Date: Sat, 27 Dec 2008 09:07:26 -0500
From: ray nichols <rayeanne.41.ts@gmail.com>
Subject: Journey Into Womanhood ch.7

Journey Into Womanhood.
Chapter 7.

By: rayeanne
	(rayeanne.41.ts@gmail.com)

Chapter 7. Ashley Gets The Needed Tools.

The return of my love was rapidly approaching. I had been so pre-occupied
the last few weeks getting adjusted to my changed body and getting some of
my clothes refitted that I had not had much time to dream about Josh. He
had been kept advised of my progress, and we even sent him nude pics of me
after the surgery. Because of the slight spreading of my hips, I had
opended a little gap between my upper thighs, which felt strange, though
oddly freeing. I had long ago filled the gap that had been there as a boy
by filling it with female flesh, so I had to adjust. However, in just the
last few days, I had noticed some filling of that gap. I was getting even
fuller in the thighs! I sure hoped I wouldn't end up later in life with the
'thunder thighs' that so many women experience. But for now, the end result
was an increase in voluptuousness, which I so wanted for Josh. He had told
me before that he did not want too much of a good thing, he wanted me to
retain some of the tomboy look. But I began to wonder if he could have it
both ways, tomboyish and motherly.

As usual, I went to the airport to meet him. This time I was dressed more
conservatively, as his fiance' should be. I wore a full skirted, pale
green, but low cut, dress with modest heels. I could not resist showing off
my enhanced breast structure. I was surprised at how pleased I was with
having some modest cleavage. I agreed with the other girls that it enhanced
my overall figure a lot. Not to mention that for some reason my nipples,
already sensitive, were now even more so. I tingled at the idea of Josh
sucking them anew. I was wearing my favorite long tress blond wig, which
made me feel so feminine, and was carefully made up. It all paid off as
Josh saw me and hurried to embrace me. His intimate kissing embarrassed me
after a couple of minutes. I had to push him away, people were staring!
Besides, he had a hand on my butt, so everybody knew what he had in mind!

We chatted happily going home. It was almost like we were man and wife,
talking about the little things happening for each of us over the last
several days. I had prepared a special dinner for him before going to the
airport, it was in the oven to warm up. This time there was no one in the
house but us, no one to distract us from each other. He fixed us a drink as
I got dinner ready, and we sat and sipped and kooed to each other for a few
minutes, nibbling each other, and he was feeling up my dress already! I
pulled myself loose reluctantly and put dinner on the table. Afterwards, as
he sipped a liquer, I slipped out to the bedroom to change. When I came out
after prepping myself and putting on a little flimsy gown but no panties
and no bra, and a kimono modestly covering me, he was sitting on the sofa
in only his shorts. He obviously didn't intend to waste any time. As I
approached him, sliding out of my kimono, he quickly stripped off his
shorts while lying on his back on the sofa. His majestic tool popped up,
and made me catch my breath.

"Come here sweet baby,I want you to sit on my face."

"Whaaat..?"

"Yeah, baby bring me that beautiful muff, I've got to eat it out, see what
it't like now." he rasped, obviously already very hot.

"All..alright..darling." I breathed.

And I lifted my gown and spread my legs just over his face. He grabbed my
hips and pulled my split down into his face as I sat on him. His tongue was
soon busy exploring my already juicy split. I began to respond right away,
it was so intimate!

"Ohhhh...h..h..honeeee.., so good.." I whimpered, as my ass began to
quiver.

"Oh, yeah, baby, just as I imagined it would be. You are definitely spread
open more down here, oh so womanly. But the beautiful difference is that
incredibly reponsive anal ring that makes your pussy so very special. You
slide down me and start fucking me now woman before I go crazy."

"Sweetheart", I mumbled, as I quickly slid my spread open thighs down over
his thick muscular torso until I felt the tip of his staff brushing against
my wet split. I pushed slowly downward, and his penetration began. I loved
having control of the entry into me. I looked down on his handsome face,
which was now contorting with pleasure, as was mine, while the penetration
continued. I kept pushing down relentlessly, steadily spreading for him. I
collapsed down on him as I felt his wiry pubic bush scrubbing my sensitive
tender inner split. I sobbed in pleasure as the union was consumated. And
then our lips met in a sloppy, wide-open mouth kiss. He immediately began
to slowly hunch up into me.

"Sweet one, so good, so good." he groaned, as his manhood probbed the
deepest depths of me. He was getting maximum penetration of me in this
position. I instinctively began to curl my hips, increasing the friction of
his shaft against my now fluffy clit, which was weeping due to the size of
his presence. But I couldn't tell if it was that or the fact that I was
already having my first climax!

"Oh, Josh, darling, I.. yes..oh..oh.."

"Mmmm..baby, baby, I feel you squeezing me, ahhh..that's sooo good!"

"You see what you do to me? You made me come already with your wonderful
love tool." I breathed as I lovingly kissed him.

"Little darlin', my balls are swollen full for you and I can't wait any
longer to unload in you." he rasped, as he suddenly flippe me over and
under him, keeping himself embedded in me.

I wrapped my arms around his thick neck and slid my legs up, digging my
heels into his lower back, as his big hands moved down to envelope each
smooth soft globe of my butt. I suddenly was aware of myself being
completely possessed by him, as he began to slowly grind deep into me,
pulling my ass up with his hands to meet his every thrust. I didn't have to
move my hips up to meet his thrusts, he was doing it for me. I felt for the
moment that I was just along for the ride. His corkscrewing motion was
beginning to drive me toward ecstacy. But he was now going so deep that I
felt discomfort at the depth of each stroke. I was not about to tell him to
pull back. On his outward motion he was pulling back until only his huge
glans was still in my grip, and as he plunged in, he was stimulating my
g-spot, and that at least was good. Oh, I felt so tightly sealed about him.

"Baby, I'm getting deeper in you than ever. Your new pussy is so wonderful
and opened up for me, but still sooo tight." he moaned as his motion became
more urgent.

Now I was feeling the familiar tingle beginning to rise from deep inside
me, and this time it began to move to my clit.

"Oh, darling, faster, faster, don't stop! I cried as my butt began to shake
like jelly. Oh, god I'm going to flow off, I thought.

Then my rythmic grasping started as I began to spasm. I was paralyzed in
ecstacy.

"Ohhhh...yea... here it is my sweet little slut, gonna fuck that pussy full
of my seed!!!"

I felt the flooding wetness spurting into me time after time as my orgasm
milked him in unison.

"EEEEEE....d..darlin..sooooo gooood, aaarghhhh, uh! uh!." I gurgled
joyfully as he blasted into me.

It took both of us a while to come down from that, easily the most
wonderful sex we had had so far. I mean, I really don't think it could ever
get any better than that. Different maybe, but not better. We lay
peacefully, nibbling each other and whispering sweet nothings in mutual
gratitude for such an incredible experience.

I was reluctant to let him slide out of me because I didn't want to lose
any of his semen, which I wanted my body to absorb, making a part of him
become part of me. But I suddenly realized that my split was very sticky
and wet. His seed has been to some extent spewed out around our very tight
connection because I no longer had an endless channel to accept his
issue. I had forgotten that I now had an anal vagina, which was of limited
depth. Oh well, I would still absorb some of him.

I told him about what had happened and that I was disappointed at losing
some of him.

"Don' worry darlin', it won't be long now before there will be a place for
those little bullets to go inside of you, and that will be a very important
place."

"What do you mean honey?"

"Well, I mean your new cervix and uterus and fallopian tubes and
ovaries. Honey, they are all ready for transplant. I brought them back with
me from the research lab in Europe. We will need to go forward with the
transplant right away, like tomorrow afternoon you will be checked into the
hospital and the surgery will be early the next morning."

"Oh, my god, this...this is so sudden darling. Are you sure this is what we
should do? I mean what if something goes wrong, do these doctors know what
they are doing? What if they mess me up!"

"Darlin', calm down now, believe me we really, really know what we are
doing, and with great pre-planning. You are about to make medical history,
unprecedented history, although you as an individual will always remain
anonymous. But the fact is no fully DNA compatible female organ transplant
into a transexual has ever been performed. Even the idea of a temporary
transplant has not been successful. Not only will this process result in
permanent new reproductive organs for you, it will also permit
pregnancy. We just don't know until we try it how long it will take for you
to become fertile and actually conceive. So our first two objectives,
scientifically speaking, are now in reach, and the first of these will be
history by day after tomorrow"

Josh could see how upset I was, and he lovingly picked up my nude, still
dripping from my split, body and took me in his arms to the bedroom and put
me under the covers. He kissed me and stroked me for a while and I dozed
off to sleep, even though it was only 8:00.  I awoke maybe three hours
later, feeling his naked presence holding me closely. He explained he had
been on the phone for the last several hours setting up things for
tomorrow. I asked him what and he said later, because he was feeling me up
and obviously had other things on his mind. I couldn't believe it!! But the
next thing I knew he was between my legs, pulling them up, and entering
me. He thrust into me for maybe 15 min. non-stop. Then he suddenly grew in
me and hardened even more as his time approached. I had not much noticed
the change in his phallus as he approached his peak in me before, I guess
because I too would be in the throes of climax when that happened. But this
time I was just laying there, not getting much out of it. Then he was once
again spurting in me, and this time I could really feel it! My god, he was
drowning my poor pussy! I thought it was good that I could have the chance
to experience the action of his coming in me. But I was still worn out from
our first intercourse, and also I was upset about tomorrow. Soon we were
both off to sleep.

I awoke early, got up quietly to do my toilette, my god, I was still full
of his cum and leaking it down my thighs as I entered my shower. When I
returned from my chores, he was awake and pulled me down to him and
proceeded to fuck me again with no ceremony at all. He quickly came in me
again.

"Sorry baby, I just had to have it one last time before you go because it
will be quite a while before I can have you again."

"That's alright darling, I'm so pleased that I turn you on so much that you
take me three times in less than 12 hrs., wow!, that's a lot of love
making!"

We were soon up and dressed and he headed out to the hospital, telling me
not to worry, that Greta, Mandy, and Dr. Johnson would arrive shortly to be
with me all day to prep me. I was relieved to hear that.

They arrived together and began to fuss over me right away, as though they
already knew what to do. I was babbling on to all of them, whining about
the sudden events about to happen, how I was afraid.

"Here I am about to get new body parts and you all don't seem concerned! I
won't be the same person, don't you see? Do you even care? I'm so afraid.",
I sputtered.

"Sweetie, please calm down. In the first place you are not going to get
'new body parts'. These parts are of your body, they simply need to come
home to you. Remember, they were rendered from your stem cells and your
DNA, with some special treatment. When you receive your new reproductive
organs you will be the same person, just more fulfilled in meeting your
destiny. You dear girl, are going to be the same person but with much
expanded potential. The potential to experience almost complete womanhood,
and the potential to achieve full motherhood, though from the transexual
state. Now honey that has to be exciting for you because I know your psyche
like the back of my hand."

"But Dr. Johnson, won't it change my feelings, won't it mess up my sexual
sensitivity? How will I look to people? And besides I have no idea what to
even think about actually having a baby, how to take care of it, or
anything."

"Now Ashley, young lady, I want you to calm down, look forward to this as
the final fulfilling experience. The issue of children lies in the
future. We are going to calm you down now, and keep you focused on the
exciting transformation you about to experience."

She was giving me an injection in my arm as she spoke, and within minutes I
was feeling much more at ease, and reflecting on what she had said.

Greta and Mandy had been busy fixing food and getting my clothes ready for
the trip. This would be the last food I would have for some time, I was
told. We spent the next few hours talking about what it would be like. How
proud I would be when I had my first cramps and my first period! Yeah,
wow. Anyway, they finally dressed me, as though I were a little girl, and
away we went to the hospital. I was used to being in hospital by now and
everything was routine. The next morning I was heavily sedated as they took
me to surgery, but when they put me on the table I was surprized and
comforted to see Josh's handsome face over me, as he pulled down his mask
momentarily to reassure me. He was to be advising the surgeons during the
lengthy procedure to follow.

I was released from the hospital, amazingly, just two days later. The scar
across my lower belly was only about six inches long and even now the
incision hardly showed. It would disappear completely in a couple of weeks
I was told. But I had a lot of pain and soreness for the next week, barely
able to get out of bed for toilette. The girls took such good care of me,
living in while I recovered, and Dr. Johnson visited me every day. It
seemed all of them wanted to be part of some perceived new triumph of
medicine. I wasn't so sure my feelings after this would be the same.

Let me know what you think girls (and by all means, you guys too!)  Love,
rayeanne.