Date: Thu, 30 Nov 2006 10:24:42 -0800 (PST)
From: braces4me8 <braces4me8@yahoo.com>
Subject: Unexpected    a new story

Authors note:  This is a work of  FICTION.  None of these
events ever occurred.  Readers  are cautioned this story
involves consensual sexual activity between adults and
minors, and if the reader is in any way offended by such
work, they are advised to close the file without reading the
story. Again, it is entirely FICTION.   As they say in the
movies, any resemblance to any person living or dead is
purely coincidence.


As with many things, it all started entirely without intent
or plan.

I'd been driving for about four hours.  It was a gorgeous
early summer day, temps in the high 70's, and the sun
bathing the countryside with glorious warmth and beauty.  I
decided I needed a little break, and just in time the sign
flashed by, "rest area, 1 mile".  I worked my way to the
right lane, and exited the freeway.  Surprisingly, there
were few cars in the lot.  I did see a beautiful new coach
size "camper", and thought wow, must be nice, wonder who has
that.  I parked in a close spot, and made sure my tag was
hanging from the mirror.   Now, I had a decision to
make...swing, or roll.

You see, I was a child of the early 50's, and was not
fortunate enough to escape the final US onslaught of polio.
I was luckier than most, in many ways.  After being in
braces about a year, and through a lot of hard work in
therapy, I was able to be free of my braces and crutches,
with nothing more to show that a slightly shorter left leg
(by an inch).   As we have come to learn, however, it seems
that polio is yet another "gift that keeps on giving".  Many
of us into our late 40's and early 50's are finding
ourselves back in our braces, as the muscles and nerves that
have been doing double duty (taking over for the damaged
ones), begin to have accelerated "wear and tear".   About
two years ago my doc set me up with a new pair of long leg
braces, and that's that.  I split duty between forearm
crutches and a wheelchair, depending on how much transport I
figure I'll have to manage.

So..did I want to use my crutches or wheelchair for the
short journey from the car to the restroom?  I opted for my
crutches, retrieved them from the floor of the back seat,
and set off.  I took my time, enjoying the lovely scenery at
the rest area.  I know I make something of a spectacle, and
I am never sure if people are just intrigued by a guy in
braces, or noticing my nylons on my smooth legs under my
braces. (I've been wearing them for a good many years before
being back in braces.  But I get ahead of myself.)  Looking
about, I noted a small family at one of the picnic tables,
and observed their teen was in a wheelchair (these things
tend to capture my attention.!).  I proceeded into the
restroom and took the closer of the two extra-size stalls.

I'd had finished my business and was just resting a bit,
when I heard the outer door open, and saw the wheels go by
and into the next stall.  Further, I noticed braces on bare
legs, attached to hitop tennies.  Being well familiar with
the noises one makes in these situations, I heard the person
stand and slide the knee locks into place.

There was a minute or two of silence, and then a young voice
called out.. "hey mister, can you come in and give me a
hand?".  I am always ready to assist other disabled people
whenever I can, so I did not hesitate to answer "of course,
give me just a moment".  I locked my own braces, and as I
unlocked my stall door, I heard the neighboring lock slide
free as well.  I crutched into the next stall, and nearly
fainted on the spot.

I guessed he was about 13 years old.  His skin, already
showing tan, was totally devoid of any hair.  He'd stood up
from his wheelchair and pushed it aside. He had his shorts
and undies down around his ankles, standing there in his
steel and leather encased legs. He was about 4'9", and had
shaggy blond hair that was sort of long.  His young boy
cock, all of maybe 3.5", was standing at full attention, and
he smiled and said "could you give me a hand with this?"

Now, I must tell you, this exact moment had been the stuff
of my most secret fantasies since I was his age.  Let me
further tell you that over the years, rather than diminish
as my own age advanced, my dream only intensified.

"Well", I stammered.  "I presumed you needed assistance with
going to the bathroom, but I can certainly see that is not
entirely the case!  And, as much as I would dearly love to,
between the law, and your family out there, I don't think it
is probably a very good idea."

"Oh don't worry about them.  They know I'm queer and it's so
totally okay.  We came to an understanding about a year
ago."

I was never more conflicted in my entire life.  Here was my
ultimate dream, in the flesh, asking.no, more like begging,
for my help.  About that time the outer door opened again
and a gruff voice said "hey, what's going on in there?" "Oh,
don't worry" my young friend said.  "We are both disabled
and giving each other assistance with our sanitary needs."
Both sets of our braced legs were clearly visible under the
stall walls, so whoever it was outside the door was
satisfied with the answer.  "Oh, okay...well.. have a good
day."  Out the door he went.

"See?  Nothing to worry about.  Now, PLEASE, suck my cock!"

How could I possibly resist.  If I'd been struck by
lightning and died on the spot, I'd have died a thoroughly
contented person.

Fortunately, the heavens did not split.  My young friend did
an admirable job of stifling his moans of pleasure as I
first kissed the beautiful head of his dick, and then slowly
sucked it into my mouth.  I caressed his small tender nuts
with my hand as I worked on his cock.  Even for his apparent
youth, they seemed undersized, not much more than peas.  His
groin was so very very smooth and tasty.  Being so young
(though I did not know yet exactly how young.), there was
very rapid progress. "Oh God mister, I'm gonna cum" he said,
and threw back his head.  His tender body bucked into my
face as his hot young juice entered my willing mouth.  It
was a good thing we were both locked into our braces or we'd
likely have wound up as heaps on the floor.

We both just stayed quiet for a minute or two as we
recovered.  For my part, I just stared at him, taking in his
youthful beauty.  He was holding onto the side rails of the
stall, standing with his eyes shut, breathing heavily.
Shortly his breathing returned to a more normal state, and
he spoke:  "Wow....that was fantastic.  It's been way too
long. Thank you mister"

"Where are my manners" I said.  "My name is Kelly, and you
are?"

"Sandy.  Well, Sander, actually, but everyone just calls me
Sandy. It fits."

And at that, as he bent over to pull them up, I first
noticed that his underwear was not boys boxers or briefs,
but adorable pink nylon panties.

"Hey Kelly, why don't you come over and meet my folks.they'd
love it".  His utter ease with himself and his situation had
an effect on me.  Any other time, not only would I never
have done something like we just finished; the mere
suggestion of parents would have me outta there as fast as
my crutches could take me.

"Well... I've no place to be, and no time to get there, so
sure, why not?"

We both tidied up.  He unlocked his braces and sat down in
his wheelchair, which was a very cool Quikie, and, I now
noticed, had a pink frame.  He used his hands to lift his
legs and place his feet on the footrest, and wheeled out of
the restroom ahead of me as I crutched along behind him.
His agility in his chair told me he'd been wheeling for some
time.  When we got to the table with his Mom and Dad, he
introduced me. "Kelly, my Dad and Mom, Ray and Dot. Mom and
Dad, this is my new friend Kelly.  He helped me out in the
john."  I was still pretty apprehensive about this whole
thing, but his folks made me feel immediately welcome.  "Hi
Kelly, and thank you, there are some things that parents
just aren't best for!"

I didn't quite know what to make of that statement, so I
just said "well I'm more than happy to be able to help.
Sandy is a very nice young man."

Sandy's Dad spoke, saying "that is very nice to hear, thank
you.  Sandy is a very special person and the absolute light
of our lives".

"Well I can see why."

"Please", Dot said, "won't you join us for a little picnic
lunch?"

I was headed back from a vacation, and really only about an
hour from my home at the shore, but had no commitments.
"You know, I wouldn't normally impose on strangers, but this
seems really okay.. I'd love to, thank you".

"Terrific" said Ray. "What's your poison...I've got beer,
wine, soda, and the good stuff.. what'll ya have?"

Sandy piped up "can I have a beer Dad?"


"I don't see why not, it's a great way to toast the great
vacation we had".  "Well then" I said, make it two".

"Beers all around I guess" said Ray, and he disappeared into
what had to be the biggest land yacht I've ever seen.  I
must have been staring, because Dot piped up.  "Yeah, it
sure is big isn't it?  I tell you there are two sides to
every coin.  The settlement from the hospital when Sandy was
disabled will ensure a good life for our family."

"Oh" I said, "I'm so sorry."

"Well it was years ago, Sandy was just 4" Ray said, coming
out of the cruiser.  "I'd taken him to the ER for what we
thought was just a cut from something kicked up by the lawn
mower.  Such a freak thing.  We were in the car on the way
to the hospital to get him checked out, and nearly there,
when he said he couldn't feel his feet.  By the time we got
to the ER 5 minutes later, he couldn't feel anything below
his chest.  Turned out whatever it was had nicked his spinal
cord.  The hospital was very diligent but still managed
somehow to aggravate things.  I didn't want to involve the
lawyers but the insurance company got involved..next thing I
know our lawyer settled out of court.  I don't know all the
details to this day but we never have to work and our
family's every need or wish will always be met."

Sandy told the rest of the story.  "I was in the hospital a
long time.well it seemed forever but it was only about two
months.  By the time I was out most of the feeling was back,
but even with therapy I was never able to get back full use
of my legs. That's why I wear my braces and use my
wheelchair.  The kids at school think it's pretty cool.  I
was kinda mad at first, but it's not so bad.  Especially
now, with all the changes."

"Here, let's eat!  We've got burgers, brats, potato salad...
all the usual picnic eats" Dot chimed in.

As we enjoyed the weather and the food, Dot asked where I
was headed.  "Well, I am just finishing up a nice vacation
out West.  I'm really only about an hour from home, but
needed a break, and I sure am glad I stopped here instead of
forging on.  You are a wonderful family and have made me
feel very welcome, and I surely do appreciate it."

"We're always happy to meet someone who looks out after
Sandy."   Dot was speaking. "Like we said, Sandy is a truly
special person.  I can tell by the way you two look at each
other that you have already formed a strong bond.  I would
like to see that continue.  Fact is, we are also about an
hour from home, having driven up from the south over the
last couple of days.  We apparently live not far from one
another.  We would love for you to continue to see Sandy and
to become close to our family.  Sandy is on the verge of
that time of life when there are always major changes, and
will need a close friend aside from the parents to see
through it."

"I guess you might as well know the full story" said Sandy,
who, I was about to learn, was far wiser than his years
would suggest.



PART II   Sandy's story  Disclosure begins. (NOTE: There is
no sexual content in this chapter.)


Dot started, "Sandy, I don't know..."

"It's OK Mom.  Kelly is really great and since it's me we're
talking about, I think he should know everything beforehand.
Kelly, I'm sure you noticed my panties when we were in the
bathroom.  Panties are daily wear for me.  You see, I'm
really a girl.  I have known this since I was about 5 years
old.  I asked Mommy if there was a difference between boys
and girls.  Well, they say you should always answer these
questions when they are asked, so she said yes, and gave me
a really brief explanation, saying she would tell me more
when I needed to know.

"Oh, OK... well, I'm a girl" is what I said.  Mom just
laughed, but had the sense to say "well I guess we'll just
see, won't we".

"That feeling never went away.  When I was 10, I reminded
Mom about me saying I'm a girl when I was 5.  She said she
remembered.  Well I said Mom I still feel that way.  I
already know about the differences between boys and girls,
and yeah I have boys' privates, but that's wrong. I'm a
girl."

"Sandy was very insistent" said Dot.

"Dot had always wanted a daughter" Ray said.  "She told me
about both conversations as soon as they happened, and asked
what I thought we should do.  I said Sandy may be only 10,
but has always had a very clear head.  If Sandy says he's a
girl, then I think he's probably a girl.  We needed to make
sure though, so I called a friend of mine in practice, and
told him about what had happened.  He agreed that it should
be investigated."

Sandy continued the story.

"I went to two different shrinks".. "Psychologists" Dot
corrected.

"Okay . whatever.. And they gave me a bunch of tests.  They
both agreed the results suggested I had a girl personality
and thinking, and asked me again what I thought.  Well I
told them both straight out that I am a girl."

"Ten is too young to start treatment legally" Dot continued.
"So I asked what should be done.  We put a plan in place to
have Sandy begin dressing as a girl and living as a girl
away from school, for now.  We bought her the new pink
wheelchair and replaced all her boys' underwear with
panties, and bought her training bra's."

"Next month I'm getting new braces with white leathers
instead of black. I can't wait!"
Sandy was really excited.  "These black ones are too much
like boys.  I already have girls' tennies."  Indeed, the
trim and accents, which I hadn't really taken note of
before, were pink.  "When I turn 12, before puberty starts,
my mom is going to get a prescription for birth control
pills, but I'll take them instead.  That will shut off my
boy development, and start me growing breasts."   She was
very obviously quite pleased about that!  "It's going to be
a lot more fun wearing a bra when I start to grow breasts."

I'm sure I must have looked quite stunned, although there
was a very big smile on my face.  "Well..that's quite a
major deal.  I'm very happy for you Sandy, both that you
know who you are already, and can make your changes, and
also that you won't have to wait as long as I have."    I
gave that a moment to sink in.

"I would have to guess that you all have noticed I wear
nylons under my braces.  Sandy, I too have always felt I am
in the wrong body.  Unfortunately, way back then, trying to
transition just was not an option.  Because I could not
start at your age, my life has been spent trying to be the
man that the world sees when they look at me.  But not for
one day have I ever thought of myself as anything other than
female. About 10 years ago, I was finally in a place in life
that I could begin to be me. I have quite a ways to go on my
journey still, however, I am making progress and one day,
both you and I will be girls to the world."

Sandy rolled over to me in her wheelchair and put her arms
around me, and gave me a very big kiss.

Ray and Dot joined the hug as well.  Soon we were all crying
and laughing together.  We held each other for a couple
minutes, then Dot said "Ray would you help me get the lunch
stuff put away, we should be on the road before much longer.
We'll leave you two to talk awhile longer."

"I am soooo excited!" Sandy said, her smile just beaming.
"A couple of friends from school know what I am going to be
doing, but I've always wanted someone..well. older, who is
going through this to be friends with.  Please don't be mad
cuz I said you are older?"

"Well I am !   Older, that is, not mad...and there's
certainly no getting around it.  Your Mom said you are
11..when do you turn 12?"

"Next week actually.  We are coming back from Disney
World.that was my birthday present.   But I wanted to have
my actual birthday at home, so we went before.  Disney was
so much fun, have you ever been there?"

I replied "in fact I was there earlier this spring.  I had a
lot of fun too and I was pretty surprised how much there is
to do without even going on the wild rides.  I ran out of
time long before I ran out of things I wanted to see and
do".

Sandy was so grown up for being so young.  She was very at
ease with me, and very self assured, without coming off that
way.  She was so cute sitting in her chair.  As I looked and
really saw, she was wearing a girls Tshirt, and I presumed
girls shorts.  I could also see the lines of her training
bra.  She was not wearing any sox under her hitops.  At that
age many kids are androgeneous, and Sandy was no different.
I could readily see tho, that she was going to be a very
cute girl, and said so.

"Do you really think so Kelly?"  "Oh yes, Sandy.. You have
the face of an Angel and I know that won't change.and you're
on the smallish side like a girl."

"Oh I hope so...I can't wait to have a boyfriend."

"Well Sandy you have lots and lots of time for that..but you
already know you like boys huh?"   I wasn't going to draw
any final conclusions from my experience with her in the
rest room.

"Oh yes Kelly I do.  I've messed around with a couple guys
at my school and its soooo much fun.  I can't wait to have
real girl parts and find out what that's like."

Ray and Dot made their reappearance from the depths of the
RV.  "Sandy honey we're ready if you are".  Ray turned a key
on the side of the bus and a wheelchair ramp unfolded and
lowered to the ground, ready for Sandy's boarding.  "Kelly,
if you don't have to go to your house right away, we would
love to have you come over, you can just follow us from
here. it's only about an hour and very easy once we are off
the freeway".

"Oh please please Kelly.. please come over, I want you to
see my house and spend some more time together."

How can one turn down an Angel?

"OK Angel," I said.  "Ray, I won't have any trouble
following a target that big, I'm sure."

"All right then" said Dot, "it's all settled.  Just follow
us right on into the drive once we get there. We live in New
Smyrna Beach".

"Oh my God, so do I !!!!".

"Well it's a small world indeed.  Okay, we'll talk in an
hour or so", and Dot wheeled Sandy onto the ramp.

I gathered up my crutches, stood and locked my knees, and
made my way to my car.  By now there were a few more people
at the rest area, and I noticed one guy really watching my
progress.  I tend to use a 3-point. that is, both crutches
out, swing one leg and then the other.  This guy knew I'd
seen him watching me, and when I looked back, actually had
his dick poking out the bottom of his shorts and was rubbing
it.  Any other time I would have turned right back around,
but I had a date...as it turns out, with destiny.

Still, as I got in my car, my dick stiffened too, between
seeing that guy, and also relishing the recent memory with
Sandy.  One thing about always wearing nylons.. When my dick
gets hard, it always feels sooooo great.

My own car is certainly nothing to compare with a big land
yacht like Sandy's family. But it ain't bad.a 2004 H2.  I
put my crutches on the back seat and got into the Hummer and
got set for the drive.  I could use the pedals, but I do
have hand controls and prefer them.  Once I was seated, I
took a moment to adjust my bra straps (I hadn't mentioned
that part to Sandy or the family yet!).  I got my legs where
I wanted them, started the truck and put it in gear, and
used the controls to get under way.

There's nothing like solo time in the car for reflective
thinking.  Once away from the immediate sphere of Sandy (and
of course still very aware she was just ahead of me..!), I
found myself questioning the wisdom of what it seemed I was
getting into.  Sandy's parents seemed very nice indeed, and
I certainly got the impression they knew exactly what had
taken place in that restroom.  Thinking of that also brought
back the image of Sandy's smooth little hard cock and in a
way, I was a bit saddened to think what was seemingly
certainly going to happen to it.  Still, remembering exactly
how she felt and knowing I felt the same at the same time, I
had to give it to her..she was on the right course.  I
intuitively knew she was looking forward to those cute pink
panties fitting better.  I began to think about telling them
of my appointment for next week, and decided to just see how
things went once we got to the house.


End of part II.



Part III   Home to NSB


I can't remember when the same hour took so long and went by
so fast.   The drive itself was uneventful and I never
touched the hand controls once I had the cruise set..just
gently rested my wrist on the wheel.  I was really
anticipating what would happen next in this little saga,
which made the time drag.  I was also replaying the events
of the bathroom and the picnic conversation, and in that, it
only seemed about 15 minutes before the New Smyrna Beach
exit appeared.

True to his word, once Ray turned off the freeway, we were
pulling in the driveway within 10 minutes.  For being so
close, the house was pretty secluded.  With a vehicle that
large, it was no surprise to find that there were actually
two garages, one for it, and one attached to the house for
`normal' vehicles.  The area in between was entirely paved,
I am sure to make navigation easier for Sandy in her
wheelchair.

I pulled up in front of the regular garage and shut off the
Hummer.  I never tire of that first breath of sea air upon
returning from a trip.  By the time I retrieved my crutches
from the back seat, Sandy's lift was already on the ground
and she was wheeling off the ramp towards me.  "I can't wait
for you to see my room and the rest of the house.  We've
already made my room over into a girls room, I hope you like
it."

Dot was close behind.  As I watched her follow her daughter,
there was something...different about her.  She looked the
same as when I met her at the rest area, but now, perhaps in
more familiar surroundings, something was more apparent,
though I could not for the life of me put my finger on it.
I resolved to figure it out sooner or later.

Sandy reached into the bag on the back of her wheelchair and
pulled out a small object which turned out to be a remote
for the front door.  As soon as she pressed the button, the
door swung open, revealing a view clear through out the back
of the house.  "Follow me" she said, and rolled into the
house.  Knowing there was little I could do to assist Ray
and Dot, since I was on my crutches, I went ahead and
followed her in.

The house had obviously been built to be disabled-friendly.
There were no doors except on the bath and bedrooms, the
hallways were double wide, and all room entrances more than
adequately handled the width of her wheelchair and my wider
than normal space on my crutches.  Every door had a touch
panel that activated a door opener.  Light switches were
lower.basically everything one could wish for in a house
lived in by someone in a wheelchair.  The kitchen was huge,
and the dining room had plenty of room to maneuver around
the table.  The furniture (which was obviously not
department store.!) was placed so that Sandy could park
anywhere next to any chair to be included in whatever was
going on.

"Hey, I'm down here".  She had gotten ahead of me and gone
into her bedroom.  When I got there, she was getting out of
her wheelchair and onto her bed.  The room was right out of
a young girls' dream.  All pinks and white and frills, from
the colors of the walls, to the fabrics on the furniture and
bed.

"I'm soooo glad you followed us home.  Can I keep you?" she
asked sweetly.

Before I even thought about what to say, "if your mommy and
daddy let you" came out of my mouth.  We both laughed.
"Let's go for a swim" Sandy said.  She was already out of
her shorts and panties, (and yes, her little cock was
already hard and pointing straight up from her hairless
groin), and in the process of removing her braces. Unlike my
buckle straps, her braces had Velcro straps and were much
quicker to get out of.  No matter that I had done my own,
and seen others, countless times, I was transfixed watching
her take them off.  First she untied her tennies and left
the laces very loose.  Then working up from the bottom, she
undid the Velcro from the cuff from the T strap of her shoe,
then the one above her ankle; the ones below her knee, on 3
of the 5 knee pad straps, and finally from the thigh cuff.
She placed her left arm under her right thigh, and lifted
her leg with her left hand while she pushed against the top
of the thigh cuff on the brace with her right hand.  Her leg
came out of the brace very easily.  Her cute little toenails
were pink !  As the brace came off her foot was entirely
limp, her toes pointing to the floor.

Recovering from my absolute awe, I managed to stammer "b-
but, I don't have my swimsuit with me, it's packed away".

"Oh we never wear suits in our pool.  So you're just
fine..last one in is a big fat pig".

What could I do?  Not giving Ray and Dot so much as a second
of thought, I took a chair and began taking off my own
braces.  She had both hers off before I finished with my
first, so she was obviously going to be first in.  But,
angel that she is, she just sat on her bed and waited.  As I
stood to remove my shorts, then my pantyhose, her eyes were
glued on me.  I am as smooth as she is, but I have to shave
every other day to stay that way. She literally squealed
with delight as my penis came into view and my smooth groin.
She peeled off her Tshirt, revealing her training bra, which
was white with pink lace trim.  "Would you please undo my
bra for me?" she asked.

"I would be happy to, just give me a moment".  My own Tshirt
came off, revealing my bra, and it was my turn to give a
little surprise.  "Sandy, this would have come up sooner or
later but it seems it is sooner.  As you can see, I already
have breasts.  They started growing as soon as I hit
puberty.  This is a B cup bra, so they are not all that big,
in fact I wish they were bigger and one day they will be.
The docs call this gynecomastia; male development of female
breasts.  I just believe it is my body expressing its true
nature." "Can I touch them?" she asked.  "Sure".  I reached
behind my back and undid the clasps and freed my breasts.
"They're so beautiful" Sandy said.  I picked up my crutches
and made my way to her.  When I don't have my braces on, my
gait is very slow.  I use a scissor gait, in turn moving a
crutch, using body leverage to swing a leg out and land,
then the other crutch, etc.  Sandy seemed absolutely
fascinated, but she said "I walk exactly the same way
without my braces. But I usually use my chair".  I got next
to her bed, and she leaned towards me, first tentatively
touching my right breast, and then gently sucked on my
nipple. "Sandy, if you keep that up, I'm going to cum right
here and now.  Lets save that for later, shall we".  My cock
was already hard in anticipation of being in the pool with
this beautiful creature.

"I want you so bad now, but I agree; let's wait until later
when we can take lots of time" Sandy said.   She twisted
around to give me access to her bra clasp.  I undid her bra
and it slid from her body.  Now we were both naked, and I
had all I could do not to just ravish her on the spot.  She
was intent on swimming though, and transferred back to her
chair faster than I would have though possible.  She rolled
out of the bedroom with me in as hasty pursuit as I could
manage.  Directly across the hall from her bedroom was the
doorway to the patio and pool.

The entire back patio, deck, pool and hot tub were
surrounded by privacy fence.  No one would be able to see a
thing unless they were inside the fenced area. Sandy rolled
over  between some parallel bars at the edge of the pool,
and using the bars in place of crutches, got into the pool,
using the same scissor motion as me for the few steps it
took.  I watched in awe as her naked little bubble butt and
body worked to enter the water.   I set my crutches against
her wheelchair and followed her lead.  In moments we were in
the pool together, naked as they day we were born.  She
paddled her way over to me, her legs trailing behind, and
put her sweet arms around me.  Naturally, being this close,
her hard dick was pressed against mine, which responded in
kind.  My breasts and dick pressed into her stunning, young
smooth body.  I reached down and took hold of her cock and
she began to slide it through my fingers, while at the same
time, resuming her attention to my breasts with her mouth
and also fondling my now aching penis.  It is pretty small,
only 4" hard (1 soft) but about average thickness.  I have
pretty big nuts, which I have always hated, and I can't wait
until they are gone.

"I'm very glad that Sandy has made you feel at home".  I'd
had my back to the house and was so into being with Sandy
that I never heard the door, and when I heard the voice, I
nearly shot straight up out of the pool unassisted.  It was
Ray, standing at the edge of the pool, also very naked.
Seeing him without clothes, I realized Ray is also disabled,
as his left leg is deformed. There is just a small remnant
of a foot, about 3" below his knee.  (He manages a
prosthesis extremely well!)  Dot was next to him, naked as
well, and then I could plainly see what I couldn't figure
out before.  Her breasts were beautiful and so was her 5"
penis.  They were also both fully shaved. "May we join you?"
Dot asked.

"Um, well, yeah..it is your pool after all" I managed to
answer.  They both jumped in and came over to Sandy and I.

"When I was watching you come out of the restroom at the
wayside, and again during lunch, it seemed to me you were
rather chesty for a guy" Ray said.  "Now I see that was a
very accurate perception.  Your breasts are quite
stunning..how long have you had them?

I related what I had told Sandy.  "Same for me" said Dot.
"Although, I expect you now have questions about just how
Sandy came to be!  Well, Sandy is Ray's child from his prior
marriage."

"I met Dot at a supper club one evening" Ray explained.
"It was about a year after Sandy's mother had died."

"I'm so sorry" I said.

"Thank you, it's quite all right.  We'd only been married
just under a year; Sandy was just a baby and never really
knew her other than the special bond that forms immediately
at birth.  Dot has always been Mom to her.  Beth simply
passed away in her sleep and we never found out why.  I'm
just happy she apparently never suffered.  Anyway, I was out
for dinner one evening and I spied this beautiful woman at
the bar.  I couldn't help myself, I had to go and introduce
myself.  Dorothy, she said, and in that simple word I knew
I'd found the woman that could make me happy once again and
be a mother to my child."

"It was actually my very first time out as a woman" Dot
continued.  "I was just exquisitely happy finally being out
as Dorothy.  I wasn't paying particular attention to
anything, or anyone, around me, just enjoying a quiet drink.
I hadn't even given any thought to what I would say or do if
someone approached me."

All during this, Sandy and I were clinging to each other,
not even trying to conceal our literal attachment.  Neither
Ray nor Dot said a word about it.

"Dot wasn't nervous or anything.  I asked if a gentleman
could buy her a drink, and she said she didn't see why not.
That turned into one long glorious evening.  We had dinner,
went to listen to a band, and drove along the shore. It was
a magical night."

"I knew I was falling for him big time" said Dot. "I was
wracking my brains to figure out how to handle things, all
the while cursing myself for not considering this part
sooner.  We were driving along the inter-coastal, the
moonlight playing off the water.  He could tell I was
seriously in thought, and asked what was on my mind.  Well,
I said, I'm...different..from most women.  He said he could
see that already.  I'm not sure how you mean that, I said,
but what I mean, is, well...and I blurted it out.  Most
women do not have a penis."

Ray took up the story.  "I would never have guessed this
beautiful woman was not exactly as she appeared to be.  I
knew that I already liked her more than I would have thought
possible, so I said the only thing that came to mind.  So?"
"What do you mean, So?" she said.  "I mean that I am very
quickly falling completely and irrevocably in love with you.
I'm not about to let a matter of  plumbing keep me from
that."

"Mom and Dad have told me that story many times and every
time I could just cry it's so great" Sandy said. Indeed,
there was a little tear at the corner of an eye.

"Well congratulations to the both of you, first for finding
each other, and second not letting biology get in the way of
love!  And what marvelous parents you have obviously been
for Sandy."

Dot spoke. "We will be honest with you.  We were talking the
entire ride from the wayside about you and Sandy.  Sandy
told us how great you are...over and over. and we could see
that aside from a natural understanding of each others
handicaps, the two of you clearly bonded immediately on a
very deep emotional level."   Not to mention physical, I
thought!

"We obviously have no clue what your life is, but we would
like to offer you a permanent place in our home and family
if your situation would allow it.  We think it would be
absolutely wonderful if Sandy had someone to make her
transitional journey with her, and it is, if you will pardon
the expression, just a bonus that you are similarly
handicapped and will understand that side of her as well.
We have more than enough room, and money, to take care of
any possible situation, if you would be so kind as to let
us."


Part III got a little long.  Part IV gets a lot deeper.


Part IV, "Sandy's Story"

I looked around me in stunned disbelief.  Four of us naked
in a lovely pool, and I was holding on to quite possibly the
most beautiful crippled 11 year old boygirl on the planet,
the daughter of a man having a deformed leg and a wife with
a penis.  And it wasn't the movie set of "Planet Of The
Freaks".  It was real and I felt like I was on drugs with
none of the disagreeable social or physical impacts.  Two
people I'd only met 90 minutes ago were offering me every
last thing I ever wanted in life (with the possible
exception of functioning legs, but I really don't miss that
anyway).  The silence stretched to a minute, then two, then
five, and then 10.

"Please don't take my silence as a negative response.  I am,
for the first time in my life, literally speechless. But let
me try.  If this is going to work, and I have every reason
to believe it will, I must be absolutely and totally honest
with you, and expect you likewise to be so with me.  I had
oral sex with Sandy in that rest room, and everything that
has happened in this incredible hour and half tells me you
knew that's exactly why she was going in there.  Am I
correct?"  "Yes", all three of them said in unison.

"That's a start".  And what a start!  "Sandy, some of what I
say next might be weird to you, but please just wait until I
am done, okay?"  "Sure" she said.  "Okay.  I am nearly
overrun with so many different thoughts and feelings right
now but let me see if I can articulate.  First, yes, Yes,
YES, I would very much like to become part of this family. I
have never married and have no children of my own; my
parents both died many years ago, and I have no siblings.
So it's just me.  For many years that has been just fine,
but I also know life is better shared.  There is nothing,
and perhaps more importantly, no one, for me to leave
behind, except my house, which I shall gladly sell. My
parents left me very well off financially, I have never had
to work and have more than I will ever be able to spend.
Therefore, I insist upon paying my own expenses, and further
will not tolerate any sort of refusal if I decide to spend
on any or all of you.  Agreed?"  Again, a simple yes all
around.  "Lastly, I intend, when she is of legal age 4 years
and 1 week hence, on her 16th birthday, to have Sandy as my
wife.  I will delay completion of my own transition until we
are married.  I have an appointment next week to have my
testes removed, and I shall see that through.  However, I
will still legally be a male and as such able to marry.  Is
that acceptable to you, Ray and Dot?"

Not a full second elapsed before they both enthusiastically
enveloped me in their arms and began kissing both Sandy and
me.

"Gosh, keep that up and it may just be group sex" I laughed.
"That's fine with us, Sandy has slept with us many times
already, together and separately" Dot exclaimed.  "Yes" Ray
continued, "we have both penetrated her at her request, you
should have no problem".

"Yes, I love having a hard cock inside me" Sandy giggled.
"It feels so great and so natural to me."

See what I mean about wise well beyond her years?  And I
didn't even know this part when I said that before.

I was just a bit saddened, although I was very careful not
to let it show.  Not that I wouldn't be her first, although
that would certainly have been extra special.  Rather, she
just seemed so incredibly young to have had that much
experience at such a tender age. What was left for her?
Well.I reasonably concluded..vaginal sex after she has one,
and I expected that, indeed, will in fact be my pleasure.

"We have about an hour before dinner" Dot said, "if you two
would like to get freshened up a bit".   "Just enuf time for
you to fuck me" Sandy whispered in my ear.  I saved my
response for the moment.  Ray and Dot moved toward the ramp
out of the pool and it was then I saw Rays crutches,
forearms just like my own.  "Like you," Ray said, "I
alternate between crutches, a wheelchair, and my fake".  And
off they went, their slick dicks swinging in the late
afternoon sun, Ray's tiny foot hanging limply at the end of
his shortened leg.

I took a few moments with Sandy, just holding her in the
pool, our souls beginning to become one.  I was mostly
letting an overwhelming amount of information and emotion
sort of register.  "Well" I said, sighing, "I suppose we
should go in and shower."

"I can think of other things I'd rather do" Sandy purred.  I
smiled, "well I am sure we would have a lot of fun, but I'd
rather wait until we can enjoy an extended time in each
others arms".  "Much as I hate to say, I have to agree" said
Sandy.

Since my crutches were leaning against her wheelchair, I
exited the pool first and prepared to go back in the house.
I slid my arms into the crutches, and moved a couple `steps'
away to make room for Sandy to get into her chair.  Her
little penis bobbed as she made her way to her Quikie, and
spun around and sat in it.  We made our way to her room
again, and showered together.  Her bathroom was expansive
and also already very feminine, with pretty wallpaper,
candles, even its own Bose stereo.  There was room in the
shower for two chairs (someone was planning ahead, I
guess?).  I positioned myself in front of her, and she
sucked my cock as I washed her tender body.  Of course, she
was hard the whole time, as was I.  When it was my turn, I
handed her the pouf and scented shower gel (Lilac, I think.)
and she washed me.

When we got back into her bedroom, my suitcase had magically
appeared and was open, waiting my selection of clothes for
the evening.  They must have had a stock of wheelchairs
handy, as there was an extra in the room, sitting next to my
braces, allowing me the choice of wearing my braces or not.
I asked Sandy if she was wearing hers, and she said no, so I
decided no as well.

Sandy rolled to her closet and selected a very feminine
sundress, off white, with matching Mary Janes.  Next, she
got matching panties, bra, and hose from her dresser.  I
watched in awe as she maneuvered her beautiful limp feet
into the hose and slid them up her exquisitely smooth legs,
fastening them to a garter, which was over her lace panties.
I helped her with her bra, and found there were small forms
in it, giving her an even more feminine look.  When she was
dressed, there was a beautiful young feminine girl sitting
in the wheelchair in front of me.  She combed out her hair
and slid a headband into place.

For my part, I'd packed feminine clothes as well for my
vacation, so I selected red panties and a black bra, a red
and black patterned skirt, a black flowy blouse, suntan
pantyhose, and some sandal pumps.  We both returned to the
vanity in the bathroom and applied some light makeup for the
evening, and we were all set.

Sandy lead the way to the dining room, the two of us rolling
down the hall.   A gracious table was set, with a half dozen
tapers glowing softly.  Beethoven wafted through the house,
and the unmistakable scent of freshly grilled steak filled
the air.

"Kelly you are looking very lovely this evening. How do you
like your steak?"  Dot was speaking.  I responded medium
well would be fine, thank you.  Ray offered cocktails, and I
settled on Bacardi & Coke. Sandy got sparkling grape juice
and Ray and Dot chose Sky & Cranberry.

Five minutes later, Ray brought the steaks in and proposed a
toast. "To the newest member of the family:  Kelly, I hope
you will be comfortable and happy with us for many, many
years to come."

We clinked glassware, and seated ourselves to an absolutely
wonderful meal.

The meal was delicious and passed quickly.  I couldn't keep
my eyes off Sandy. Such a pretty girl, and I knew just how
pretty she was out of those clothes as well.

Soon Ray said "well I think Dot and I are going to head off
to bed.  It's been a very full day and we're kinda beat.
We'll see you two in the morning."

"Sounds like a plan..tomorrow I'll show you my place, and
you can let me know if there is anything you would like me
to bring over from there.  Then I'll get things going with a
real estate agent."

"Wonderful" said Dot.  "There is a bedroom for you..although
I have a hunch you'll be with Sandy tonight.  You two have
fun and we'll see you in the morning."

I certainly had every intention of being with Sandy and she
immediately spoke up and said "bed sounds like a wonderful
idea!  Let's go!"  We rolled down the hall and into her
room.  We each undressed ourselves and rolled to opposite
sides of her bed and transferred in.

She slid a panel aside on her headboard and a controller
came into view. She put on some music and dimmed the lights,
then turned to me.

"We have all night Kelly.  Please hold me."

I took her in my arms, and rolled over with her on top of
me.  Our penises were hard against each other.  I kissed her
gently, and our tongues slid into each other. I caressed her
tender skin.  "I'm the luckiest girl in the world" Sandy
said.  "No," I replied, "that would be me.  Never did I
imagine that my most secret dreams and desire would become
reality for me.  I have always wanted a very young boy, but
never ever did anything about it.  And now, here you
are..not only are you physically a boy, but you are becoming
a girl.  I'm so happy you are already living as a girl.  I
have to be honest, I will miss your penis, but I have 4
years to play with it and that's great too."

"Well, it won't work for very long after I start my
hormones, I already know that" she said.

"Remember I said in the pool that I have an appointment next
week to have my nuts removed.  So mine won't work much
longer at all."

"That means" Sandy said, "I'd better make the best of it
while I can".

She began kissing her way down my body, taking time to suck
gently on each of my breasts.  Before long she was kissing
the head of my cock.  She paused a moment to use her hands
to reposition her legs, then went back to sucking.  She may
have only been a week shy of 12, but someone (Ray, or Dot,
no doubt) had given her excellent coaching in the art of
cocksucking.  Her own cock was now within easy reach of my
mouth, and I began to suck it.  I wouldn't have guessed an
11 year old would have precum, but she did and it was such
sweet nectar.  I'd only been sucking for a few short moments
when her body tensed and she came in my mouth.

"I was hoping to have that in my ass" I giggled.  "Don't
worry" Sandy replied.. "there's more where that came from.
But right now, I want your cock in me."

I was only too happy to oblige her.  I started by turning
her over and kissing her smooth sweet buns.  I worked my
tongue into her tight hole.  "Uhhhhhhhh" she purred.
"Please, please, I need your hard cock in there."

There was lube on her headboard, and I applied it generously
to her waiting boypussy and my hard cock.  "I'll try not to
hurt you my sweet sweet girl".  "I know it hurts at first"
she said, "but don't worry about that. I need you to fuck
me".

I pressed the tip of my cock against her tight little hole.
I felt it relax.  I was amazed she could do that.  As gently
as I could, I pushed harder and my cock slid in.  She was so
tight, and so hot.  I pushed a bit more and it seemed her
ass sucked my cock into her.  In no time I was fully inside
her.  "Oh Kelly baby, I love having you inside me."

Her young voice was so sweet. I began moving back and forth
in her and she tightened around me.  I turned her over and
used my hands to put first one leg, then the other, onto my
shoulders. "Fuck me hard honey" she said.  I re-entered her
tight ass, and started moving faster.  She met my every
move. "Yes, yes that's it.  I love you fucking me.  I'm
gonna cum again!"  And she did. Squirted all over my breasts
as my cock was sliding in and out of her boypussy.  "Oh,
Sandy, I love you..I'm gonna cum too!"

"That's it Kelly baby, fill me with your cum, yeah!".  That
did it. I emptied into her, and it felt like I was cuming
all the way from my toes.  I collapsed onto her and she
wrapped her arms around me.  We lay still for a few minutes,
reveling in our closeness.  I rolled off her and she moved
on top of me. Her cock was still hard.

Sandy said "I can't tell you how happy I am with you.
Please don't ever leave me Kelly. I want to be yours
forever."   I hugged her tightly for a moment.  "Don't worry
baby, I love you too, my sweet, sweet girl."

We slept a bit.  I was awakened a couple hours later by a
very insistant hard little cock pressing against my ass.
"Sandy dear, you're ready again?"

"Can I please fuck you?" she asked.

"Any time, any where!".  And fuck me she did.  Her little
cock was amazing and felt wonderful inside me.  She rammed
her little piston in and out of me for five minutes, then
came in me.  She was just a little cum making machine!

"Oh God that was good".  I could tell she was trying hard
not to be too noisy, no doubt to make sure she didn't wake
her parents.  "I am in heaven" she whispered sweetly into my
ear.   "That makes two of us" I replied.

We fell back to sleep in each others' arms.her limp legs
intertwined with my own.

About 10 the next morning we awoke, still enmeshed together.
She was glowing with radiance and love as she looked at me
and once again I felt I could leave my earthly body then and
there and been totally fulfilled.

"Mom will have breakfast ready for us in about 20 minutes,
lets shower quick and then go to the kitchen" she said.  I
realized how ravenous I was (nothing like a night of good
sex to work up an appetite!).  I said that sounded great. We
both transferred back to wheelchairs and went into the
shower.  When we were done, she showed me another fun
feature of her bathroom.air drying.  Warm air was blown
across our bodies and in no time we were both dry, along
with our wheelchairs.  "We spend a lot of time naked here.we
never dress for breakfast or lunch.and often not dinner.  So
lets go eat!"

Off we went to the kitchen, and true to her word, Ray and
Dot were indeed both naked.  Well, Ray had his prosthesis on
and was doing the honors cooking breakfast.   I marveled at
his dexterity, it was almost like his artificial leg was a
part of him, and after saying good morning, I remarked on
his agility.  "Well working with a prosthetic since before I
could stand on my own does have some benefits..it's all I've
ever known, so of course I have gotten pretty good on it."

Sandy and I rolled to the table, and before sliding under
it, she used her hands to first tuck her right foot under
her left buttcheek, then the same with her left.  She was so
cute sitting in her chair Indian style!  She could manually
bend and position her feet any way she liked, they were so
totally lacking in any muscle tone.

As Dot came over to the table, I noticed her looking at me
and she must have liked what she saw, as her penis rose to
full hardness.  "Gosh, look at me" she said. "I hope no one
takes offense, I just like what I see.  It so great to find
someone with both breasts and a penis like I have".

"Pretty soon me too, Mom" Sandy piped up.

"Matter of fact dear, my prescription was delivered just
before you two came to the kitchen.  You can start your
Premarin right now with breakfast!"

"What a great birthday present" she cried.. "I'm finally
going to start changing into a girl.  This is the best day
of my life..a new mate, and the beginning of my days as a
girl!"  Dot set the pink plastic dispenser package next to
Sandy's plate and showed her how to use the wheel to access
one pill per day.  "Right now, this is a fairly low doseage.
In 30 to 60 days we will get the next stronger level, and in
about 6 months, you will be taking full strength.  That
means by this time next year, you should have some nice
breasts taking shape!"

"And you'll have to fend off the boys" I chimed in.  "I
won't have you catting around young lady!"

Sandy looked at me with a broad smile.  "The only person
this chic wants is you Kelly."  And with that, she took her
glass of orange juice in hand, her first Premarin in the
other, popped the pill and took a sip, beginning her
physical transition.

End of Part IV


Part V   "Sandy's Story"   First day of Kelly's New Life

Breakfast was finished and it was time to begin to settle
into the daily routine of my new life.  Sandy was in her
room, writing in her diary relating her big day, and I was
shown what became my bedroom (tho of course ultimately I
would spend very very few nights sleeping in there.at least
not alone!).  .   It was as large as Sandy's and was also
already decorated in a very feminine style, with lots of
lace trim on the drapes and matching bed linens.  Hardwood
floors were the rule throughout the house, no doubt for
effortless rolling, or better traction with crutches, and my
room was no exception.  There was even a huge plasma TV and
surround sound system already in my room, exactly like that
in Sandy's (and I was later to find out, Ray and Dot's as
well).   My suitcase was already open on my bed.  As I was
trying to figure out how all this magic kept happening, a
young man appeared at my doorway.  "Hi", he said. "I'm
Dennis, and I help out around here.  I hope it's okay I put
your suitcase on the bed, there wasn't much of a better
place for it."

"That's just fine Dennis, thank you. Won't you come in and
get acquainted?  How long have you been working for the
family?"

"Gosh, it's been what.8 years now?  I grew up next door; my
family was in a bad accident.  I was in the back seat and
the only thing that happened to me is I lost my right foot.
My folks both died within a week tho. Ray and Dot took me
in.  I was 16 then.  I was really angry at the world, and
they got me through a very bad time.  I am so grateful to
them. I can't believe it's been that long. They have been
absolutely wonderful to me.  I don't know what I would have
done without their love and support.  I supposed it helped
that Ray had a special understanding of what I was facing,
what with his own handicap and all.  And Dot...well.wow.  I
hope I can find a girl just like her."

So.he knew all about this family.  I was so captivated by
his story that it totally escaped my mind I was still naked
following breakfast.

"And", he continued, "I see that you are special as well.  I
hope you don't mind my saying your body is beautiful.  If
you don't mind my asking, what has you in that wheelchair?"

I looked around my room, but my braces hadn't made it in
there yet.  "Well, I am kind of like Sandy. I wear leg
braces, but instead of an injury, I had polio when I was
very young."

"Oh, okay.I have a friend from school my age, who actually
got polio from the shot.  He's really cool, I feel bad for
him that he's never been able to walk without braces since
then, but he really makes time on his crutches, that's for
sure."

If he was anything like Dennis, I'd love to meet him!  But I
digress. "Well it's rather all in what one gets used to.
Sandy really has no recollection of walking without braces
either, and Ray of course has used prosthetics from birth.
May I see yours?" I asked.

"Oh sure.normally I wear shorts so it sticks right out
there, but it was sorta cool when I got up this morning."
He pulled up his pantleg and showed me his hardware.  It was
very high tech.  "Ray and Dot have paid every cent that
insurance doesn't cover, which isn't much when you're
talking about the latest and greatest artificial limbs. I
just got this one last week, and walking on it is hardly any
different that walking on my real foot.  It's really
amazing."  I was admiring his foot, but it was obvious he
was admiring my breasts. "Can I ask you, how come you have
breasts?"

"Absolutely" I explained.  "My breasts started growing when
I hit puberty right at 13.  My folks took me to the doc, but
all he said was that sometimes it happens, they usually grow
out of it.   By 15 I was wearing a bra every day.  At 16 I
got a pass out of gym class.  I have always felt I am
female, and I believe that my breasts are just the natural
result of my female part. Of course, this was a very long
time ago and unlike for girls like Sandy, living as a girl
was just not possible.  I concealed my breasts by wearing
flattening bra's and bulky sweatshirts and sweaters.  After
high school I no longer cared, but was still not able to
fully transition.  I am about to start down that road tho..
Much like Sandy.  Did you hear her good news today?"

"Yeah" Dennis said.  "She's starting her hormones.  That's
great.  Personally, I wish Sandy would stay a boy.  We have
had a lot of fun.  But I know she needs to make her changes,
and of course, shes gonna be a kickass girl, too."

"Dennis, I don't know what Ray and Dot have told you about
me, but we have agreed that I am a permanent part of this
family.  Sandy and I..well, um, we have become extremely
close already and have every intention of staying that way.
I hope I am not interfering with anything between the two of
you. I should probably also tell you that my next step in my
transition is having my testes removed, and that is next
week."

Dennis literally took a step back. "Oh, gosh..no.  Sandy and
me have had a lot of fun, but I only like boys.  I'll always
love her like a sister, but not in the physical sense.
She's a girl, and . well, like I said. I only like boys.
Ah, shit, that didn't come out right either cuz ...um, I
think you are hot!"  Which was obvious by the tent in his
pants!

"Even tho I can't walk?" I asked.

"Especially cuz you can't walk.  I don't know why.I mean, I
would never have done anything to make myself a cripple, but
I am sure glad it happened to me.  I love knowing part of me
is mechanical, and I love going around on crutches without
my foot too.  I even use a wheelchair sometimes myself.  And
I adore disabled guys.  I met a guy the same age as me at
the hospital in PT.  He was getting new hardware.  He was
born missing his left arm below his elbow, and his left leg
above the knee. We got to be great friends. Even had sex
right there in my hospital room.  We aren't boyfriends yet,
but probably will be soon.  He lives in the area too and I
see him pretty often.  Eric is a knockout!  By the way, I
was born without nuts, but I have been on testosterone
therapy all my life, and, as I guess you can tell, it works
just fine."

"Well then Dennis, seems like we will all get to be great
friends."

"I'm sure", he said. "Hey, I've gotta go do some stuff.  I
should be back this afternoon tho and I think we're all
going swimming.  Eric will probably be here too."

"I'm really looking forward to it" I responded, as Dennis
left my room. As I watched him go, I would never have
guessed he was an amputee.much like Ray.  They have both
mastered walking with their artificial limbs.

I rolled into my bathroom and started the water for a
shower.  I looked up in my mirror and there was Sandy,
coming to join me.  "Young lady" I said, "if you join me its
likely I won't get anything done today!"

"Oh please, can't we just shower together to start our day?
I promise to be a good girl and stick to just showering..but
I love to shower together."

"I suppose that would be okay" I said, trying to sound
exasperated.  She wasn't buying it tho.   She was true to
her word, and we were in and out of the shower in 20
minutes. (These things take longer when one is in a
wheelchair!)

It was time to get dressed, and Sandy rolled off to her own
room.  `You gonna wear your braces today?" she asked.  "Yes,
I think probably. We are headed to my house and who knows
where else, and I think I'll be upright".  "OK, I will too
then.  You haven't seen me walk yet and I do want to show
off."

I set about deciding what to wear.  First tho I had to find
my braces and crutches, and right on que, Dennis appeared at
my door with my hardware.  By now he had also changed into
shorts and his prosthesis was there for all to see. Very
hot. "Thank you Dennis, I was just going to get them."  "No
problem Kelly.  See that button on the wall by the light
switch?  That signals my in-house pager.  Any time you need
ANY thing (he really did emphasize the "any" !), just buzz
for me.  I'll drop whatever I'm doing and be here in a
flash".   "Thanks again" I said.

My braces were attached to my tennies, and I decided on hard
shoes for today.  I went through my suitcase and located a
pair of MaryJanes, and swapped them onto my braces.  That is
much easier than it sounds; there are just L shaped tabs on
the bottom of each brace that slide out of or into slots in
the heels of my shoes.  It just takes seconds.  I put on a
pair of suntan pantyhose (no panties today..!), and then my
braces.  I never tire of the feeling when I first having my
braces on. It's like wearing them the first time, every
time.  I guess as much as anything it's a sense of security.
Next I selected a white lace patterned bra and put that on.
I slid my arms into my crutches and stood up out of my
wheelchair.  Getting a skirt on is of course far easier than
slacks or even shorts.  I picked out a tan skirt that came
to just above my knees, and a matching cotton short sleeve
top.  Once I was dressed, I went to the vanity and applied
some basic makeup.  A tease or two with a brush through my
hair and I was ready to face the day.  I crutched my way to
Sandy's room, only to discover it empty.  The girl is
certainly speedy; I found her waiting in the hall near the
front door, leaning on her crutches.  She was wearing a pink
halter top and pink hotpants, showing lots of bare midriff
and lots of steel and leather encased legs. She decided on
modified underarm crutches, known as Kenny crutches.  About
halfway between the hand grips and where the top of the
crutch would otherwise be, there is instead a circle cuff of
leather.  These crutches are sort of a cross between forearm
and underarm.  Ray and Dot were ready as well, and Ray said
"the chariot awaits, lets see your house! As you can see, I
decided to let Dot drive."  Indeed, his little foot, clad
only in a sparkling white sock, was dangling below the leg
of his shorts, and he had forearm crutches. I loved watching
him crutch along, his special limb swinging free as he
strode.

With no need for a ramp, we didn't need the van (they have
one of those too, in addition to the big camper) and there
was a beautiful Lincoln waiting in the drive with the doors
open and the engine running.  Ray and Dot got in front, and
Sandy and I made our way to the rear seat.  It was plenty
big enough for us and our gear and in no time I was giving
directions to the other side of the beach area and my house.


Part VI - Kelly ponders possible misgivings

As I unlocked the front door, Sandy said "this is a really
nice house". "Well, it's a bit more modest than yours, and
no pool, but then it's been just me for a long time and I
don't require much."  Stepping inside the house, I was
suddenly overcome with a sense that I could not quite
identify.  "Won't you all come in? Feel free to explore
while I go thru the mail and also log on for email.  Ray and
Dot, I'm sure you can find something in the fridge to drink,
make yourselves comfortable."

Making my way to the den, I still felt odd.  Then it hit me.
This home, which had been my refuge and solace after my
parents died, and which had been my castle, was about to
belong to someone else.  I looked around at all the lovely
things I'd acquired in my travels through the years, and
suddenly I wasn't so sure I was doing the right thing.  Each
piece brought back memories of some trip somewhere, or some
person that had given it.  I was sitting at the computer in
the den just pondering my immediate future when Sandy
appeared in the doorway.  And all my fears and hesitation
evaporated.  "Come here dear" I said.  She was so beautiful,
so dear, and seemed at once so delicate and strong as she
crutched her way to me.  I took her in my arms and just held
her.  She sensed my emotion and asked what was wrong.
"Nothing my dear, at least nothing that you won't fix. I was
just sort of lost for a moment, seeing my house and things
again, being in my own surroundings for the first time since
meeting you.  It hardly seems like only yesterday.  But when
I came in here I wasn't so sure any more I wanted to leave
all this behind.  All kinds of thoughts were flooding over
me.  And then, as if heaven sent indeed, you appeared and
all doubts left my body.  I love you Sandy, and I always
will.  I am still not 100% certain we are doing the right
thing by being together, you are so young and I am so much
older.  But I do know I love you and we'll just have to take
this day by day and see where it leads us."

Sandy looked at me with her beautiful eyes and kissed me,
long and deep.

"Thank you my dear.  I must also tell you this.  At one
point last night, I was actually awake and watching you
sleep.  I know how we both feel right now.  But I must also
be realistic and practical, to at least some extent.  At
some point as you blossom into the beautiful girl you are to
become, some boy is going to want you.  No doubt LOTS of
boys.  That will only be natural."

"Kelly there will never be any boy who----"

"Please let me finish dear.  Never doubt my love for you and
never doubt that I will always be there for you no matter
what.  And I know that in this moment in time, you believe
that we will always be a couple.  I do intend to marry you.
But I also know that would put limits on you that you should
not have."  She started to cry.  "Sandy, dearest, please try
to understand.  Very soon my nuts will be gone, and I will
no longer be able to make you happy that way.  I'm sure you
are fine with that, but again, you are so very young and at
some point you are going to need what I can no longer give
you.  Let us just be thankful for being together for our
journeys, and living day to day, giving to and of each other
for as long as that lasts. If that turns out to be many
years, that will be wonderful.  If it turns out to be just a
few years, well that will make our time together all the
more precious."

I dried her tears from her precious face, and that prompted
a smile. "Kelly, I love you so much, I prayed for someone in
my life who would understand me, who would know what it is
to be a cripple, and would also understand a girl with a
dick.  I never dreamed that it would come true, but here you
are.  I am yours for as long as you will have me."

"Dearest" I said, "you are such a sweetheart and so
precious.  We will have much happiness together.  Why don't
you sit in that big comfy chair over there while I go
through my email, and then we'll go get some lunch". She
gave me a big kiss and a hug, and crutched her way over to
the chair. I have always loved the sounds that braces and
crutches in use make.  I watched her unlock her knees, and
get settled into the chair, then fired up the computer.  The
first email was from the clinic, confirming my appointment
tomorrow.  I replied that I would be there as scheduled.
There was other email which I decided I could get to later,
as I'd seen at least 3 computers at Sandy's house.  "Well,"
I said, "that's that.. My appointment for tomorrow morning
is confirmed, and by this time tomorrow I will be nutless.
I can't tell you how happy that makes me.  My only regret
would be that I can't make love to you anymore, at least
that way.  However, I am determined to see this through. I
have wanted it for so many years."

I stood and locked my braces, and Sandy did as well.  We
made our way from the den and indeed Ray and Dot were
enjoying some wine.  "I will contract a firm to come in and
pack up the house, and then movers.  I anticipate putting
most everything in storage.  Perhaps you saw the cabinet
with the glass pieces. that's about the only thing I think I
will bring other than my clothes, which I will have sent
over.  I have enough in my suitcase yet until that happens.
By the way, I had an email from the clinic, and I have
already told Sandy, this time tomorrow my testes are
history.  That's cause for a celebration, and lunch is on
me.  Take us to your favorite restaurant!"  There were hugs
all around, and we then went back to the Lincoln.

There are so many great choices for food in the area its
pretty tuff to settle on a favorite, but it was apparent
from the moment we stepped into Andre's that the family had
been there often.  "Ray ! Dot ! and precious Sandy!  So good
to have you with us again, your table is available, won't
you come this way".  I noted that the maitre'd walked behind
Ray with an appreciative eye. As he lay the menus on the
table I further noted each hand had only a thumb and two
fingers.  When he finished with the menus he pulled out
chairs for us girls.  "And who might this lovely new lady
be?"  "Andre" said Ray, "I am honored to introduce you to
Kelly, the newest member of our family.  "Bon Sior, Madame"
Andre said with flair, as he took my hand in his and kissed
it ever so gently.  "I am always pleased to meet anyone
involved with this wonderful family.  Andre's would not
exist without their benevolence, and I shall be forever
indebted to these amazing people.  I insist that you allow
the house to pick up your meal today."

"Andre, that is most kind" I said, "however, lunch is on me
today in light of all the fabulous events of yesterday,
today, and tomorrow, and if your staff would not mind, I
would be further honored if you would join us."

"My staff," he giggled, "is more than happy to indulge me.
I accept your kind offer."

We had a scrumptious meal, probably among the best I've ever
had, and I have dined in fine restaurants the world over.  I
was sure to ask Andre to pass my compliments, and a
considerable separate tip, to the Chef.

"Andre I could enjoy your hospitality, not to mention
company, for a good many more hours" I said, "but we have a
swimming pool awaiting us.  Won't you please excuse us, once
again with my compliments to your staff?"

"I know this pool, and I would be likewise anxious to get to
it" he said.  "It is a beautiful afternoon and one should
enjoy as much of it as possible" he said, with a wink to me.
He arose and deftly pulled out our chairs for us, then stood
discreetly aside, nonetheless sharply observing our egress.
With that wink, I could only imagine he'd indeed enjoyed the
pool on one or more occasions!

We left the restaurant and drove back to Sandy's house.
Once again the cry of "last one in is a big fat pig" rang
out as soon as we were in the house.  Ray won the race this
time, but only because he did not have any extra equipment
to deal with aside from his crutches.  Dot was close behind,
and, I think, let her husband finish first just for the fun
of watching him.  Sandy and I took our time, removing each
others braces and clothes, then wheeling out to join the
others already in the pool.  Someone must have signaled
Dennis one way or another, for about 5 minutes later, he
came hopping out of the house, no crutches or prosthetic,
quite naked, his dick bouncing in front of him.  This was
the first time I'd seen a nutless sac, and it was quite
shriveled up below his cock, not even hardly visible.  I
couldn't help thinking that I would soon be the same way.
Very soon!   He just kept hopping till he hopped into the
pool.  "Hey guys. I called Eric before I came out, and he
will be over in about 10 minutes.  His driver already had
the car around."  So, true to his word, I was going to get
to meet Eric as well.

We had been swimming around, doing nothing special except
enjoying the sun and water, when Eric made his appearance.
He was wearing only shorts and shoes, showing off his hook
prosthetic and artificial leg.  I was surprised to see that
he was a good deal younger than Dennis, really not much
older than Sandy.  "Hi guys" he said, and we all returned
hello's.  He sat on one of the portable chairs that
surrounded the pool, and first removed his shorts.  What he
lacked in limbs he more than made up for with his cock,
which in spite of his youth, was already a good 6 inches
soft.  Being an above the knee prosthesis, his artificial
leg was much more involved than Ray or Dennis's, and I was
surprised that Eric walked with no assistance from crutches.
Again, though, I am sure that is mostly resulting from
always having been an amputee.  He loosed the straps from
the harness, pressed a recessed button on the side releasing
the suction, and the leg came off with ease.  He then
wriggled out of his hook, and was naked as the rest of us.
Then, like Dennis, he hopped to the edge of the pool, and
dove in.  Sandy swam over to him and kissed him in welcome,
and Dennis playfully pushed her aside, enveloping Eric in a
long and very deep passionate kiss, while at the same time,
taking Erics' hardening cock in his hand.  Eric's arm stump
stroked Dennis's hair, as he held Dennis around the waist
with his arm and hand.  With total oblivion (or maybe
wanting to give a show), their long deep kiss soon
progressed to having Dennis behind Eric, fucking him with
reckless abandon right there in the pool in front of the
rest of us.  (I'm not quite sure how they managed to do
that, with only 2 good legs between them, but I didn't' want
to be overtly curious. I figured I would have another
opportunity to find out eventually..and I was right.)

Their passions soon enveloped the rest of us, but in ways I
certainly never expected.  Sandy whispered in my ear "Kelly,
its been awhile, and I want Daddy to fuck me. would you
mind?".  "Of course not dear, you two were intimate long
before I was here and I don't expect that to stop.".  At
that, Sandy swam over to Ray.  He boosted himself to sit on
the side of the pool, and when she got there, she started
sucking his cock.  Ray seemed to almost have been expecting
that and was soon very involved with Sandy.  That left me
and Dot, and somehow, we'd wound up next to each other in
the pool.  Very tentatively, Dot reached over and took my
balls in her hand.  "So" she said, "these will be gone in
the morning, eh?"  "That's the plan" I responded.  "Well, I
am sure that they will be put to use one last time later
tonite, but how about we exercise them a little now?".
"What did you have in mind" I asked, already feeling the
stirrings of my cock.  "Well, when in Rome, do as the
Romans?"  "That sounds great to me.  I have been lusting for
your body since I saw you yesterday, but I did not
understand just how open this family is.  It seems there
will be no problems!"  We mimicked Ray and Sandy, and Dot
boosted herself to the side of the pool so I could suck her
cock.  Her hormone regimen apparently did not include
testosterone suppressant, as it responded in beautiful
fashion to my oral ministrations. Soon she was fully hard,
at about 5 inches, and soon I could feel her nuts begin to
tighten in anticipation of her orgasm.  "Dot, you are so
beautiful.  I want to take after Eric and Dennis and have
you fuck me in the pool." She needed no further
encouragement, and splashed back into the pool, staying
fully hard.  She positioned herself behind me as I used the
edge of the pool to steady myself (especially since my legs
couldn't, very well!).   She entered me slowly, and it
seemed her cock expanded as she slid inside.  I pushed back
against her advance, and soon I was feeling her body fully
against mine; I closed my eyes and relished the moment. She
reached around and enveloped my breasts in her hands, as my
cock bobbed freely in the water.  Her thrusts quickly became
more rapid, and she began moaning.  Next thing I knew, she
was emptying herself inside me.  That was enough to send me
over the edge, but not before I felt a mouth on my cock.  I
looked down to see my beautiful Sandy, who had somehow not
only finished up with Ray, but sensed my moment was at hand.
No sooner had she sucked my cock into her mouth than I came
in one great gush.  At least she didn't need to stay under
water long!

We were all finished with our amorous play, but we continued
to enjoy the pool for another couple of hours.  Before the
afternoon was over, Eric had invited me to explore his body
and his wonderful stumps, and also fuck me with his
magnificent cock. Dennis had enjoyed time with Ray, and it
was fascinating to watch Dennis give special attention with
both his hands and mouth to Rays little foot. Sandy and Eric
spent a little time together as well, sucking each others
cocks.  By suppertime, we were all quite ready to leave the
pool and enjoyed another magnificent meal, this time a
barbecue on the patio.  Everyone pitched in with the chores
as best they could.  Dennis was so sweet.he brought
wheelchairs out from somewhere for Ray, Sandy, Eric and
myself, while he continued to just hop around.  It was a
very warm and pleasant evening, and we all just stayed
naked.

All too soon we heard a horn from outside the front of the
house. "That would be my driver" said Eric.  He slid back
into his shorts, and donned his hook, but not his leg. "I'll
just be back tomorrow anyway, so I'll leave it here".  We
all said our goodbyes to him, and quick as a flash Dennis
had a peg prosthesis on and he pushed Eric in a wheelchair
to his waiting car.  I have a hunch Eric's family is used to
seeing him come home in different states than when he left!

"This has been a wonderful day" I said as Dennis returned.
"I think Sandy and I will head for bed.  Tomorrow brings a
very big change for me and I'm sure I don't need to
verbalize what we will be doing" I said, smiling coyly.
"And I can't wait!" Sandy chimed in.  The rest of the family
chuckled good naturedly, and Sandy and I rolled off to my
bedroom.

I am not sure, but I think Dennis might actually possess
magical powers.  I don't think it had been 20 minutes since
we watched him roll Eric to the house. My room smelled of
Magnolia, and was softly aglow with candles. There was music
playing.  A split of champagne was chilling in a sterling
ice stand, matching flutes at the ready.   Two beautiful red
roses were in a lead cut crystal bud vase on one of the
nighstands, along with a small box of Godiva chocolates.  He
had penned a note in beautiful script on parchment, which
read "To Kelly and Sandy, two wonderful girls, my very best
wishes. Love, Dennis"  "Oh Sandy, isn't Dennis sweet? I'm
amazed that not only did he think of all this but that he
managed to do it all so quickly"  "Oh, really, he had all
morning, while we were at your house and Andre's...but yes,
he really is a sweet guy.  He's actually the one who took my
cherry. I hope you don't mind my telling you."

"Well, another time, I would love to hear the story, and no
I don't mind in the least. I'm glad you told me.  Right now,
tho, let's enjoy some campaign".   I opened the bottle with
a satisfying "pop", and filled the flutes.  "To us, and to
thank the Lord above for bringing us together".  The glasses
chimed beautifully as they met, and we enjoyed the bubbly.
Asti has always had an effect on me, and this night was no
exception.  I began to get hard for the last time.  Sandy
reached out and began stroking my lengthening cock.  Hers
was already at its 4 inch glory and soon mine matched hers.
For some reason, albeit a very fitting occasion, for the
first and last time in my life, I oozed precum.  "MMMM"
Sandy purred. "Can't let this go to waste" and she wrapped
her lips around my cock.  I continued to be amazed at her
agility in a wheelchair.  I'm still not sure how she managed
that. (Try facing someone with both of you in a wheelchair
sometime.you will see what I mean.)  "Let's get comfortable
on the bed" I said. She rolled to the opposite side, and we
transferred from our chairs at the same time.

I rolled her towards me and took her in my arms.  "Sandy, my
dear girl, you are already the most precious thing to me in
the world.  I pledge you my love and unending support. You
can ask anything of me, any time, now and at any point in
the future, whether or not we ultimately are together.  You
have my promise."

"Kelly, I'm not old enuf to know all the right words to say.
But I know that like you said before, God has brought us
together for a reason.  I love you more than I can say."

Her limp legs had fallen to either side of my body, and her
hard little cock was pressing once again into mine.  "This
is the last night I will be able to do this, and I will
treasure this memory forever, even as I surely know it can
never happen again.  Now I take you to me."

I applied a generous amount of lube to both my hard cock and
her waiting boypussy.  She moved her body as I was doing so,
causing a finger to slip in.  This was no accident, as she
moaned in pleasure.  I slipped a second finger in as well,
and she began to really moan.  Let me tell you, girl was
READY !   I rolled her over so her beautiful hairless ass
was up, and placed two pillows under her tummy.  "Fuck me
Kelly.give me your last fuck and your last sperm.  I want it
all, soooo bad!"

That last fuck actually turned into three last fucks. It was
like God gave me extra that night, knowing what was going to
happen in the morning.  My nuts were absolutely, totally
empty when we finally slept.  After I emptied for the last
time, I felt an immediate serenity come over me.  Oh wait,
no, that was Sandy's sperm as she finally emptied onto my
waiting breasts.  After which she licked some of it up, and
gave it back to me in a beautiful, soul shaking kiss.

All to soon the alarm was going off, heralding the start of
the first day of the rest of my life.

PART VI   Kelly is neutered

I was up in no time at the first sound of the alarm.  Sandy
was being a sleepyhead, but her hard little cock was giving
away her dreams.  Even as I watched, she spilled her sperm
onto her belly, and her cock went soft.  She seemed to have
an endless supply of the stuff, at least for now.  I would
have plenty of it in me, one way or another, in short order,
and was very much looking forward to that.

"Sandy, sweetheart, its time to wake up. I want you there
with me today. You don't have to come in and watch the
procedure, but yours is the first face I want to see when I
am done."   "Okay" she purred.  I tousled her beautiful
hair, and we both transferred to wheelchairs. "You do as you
please sweetie, but I am not wearing braces today.  I want
to make things as easy as possible for the clinic.  Which, I
might add, includes an extra close shave, which I would
appreciate your help with."

"I help Mom and Dad shave their cocks all the time.  I'm
very good with a razor and I would love to help you too!"

"You seem to have no end of special talents!" I said.  Off
to the shower we went.  I ran a hot stream, and we washed
bodies first so that what little stubble I had would be as
soft as possible for the blade.  True to her word, she was
an expert at shaving and when we were done I could not find
so much as a single nub of hair.  I was as smooth as she
was.

"Kelly" she said, fondling my sac. "I am really sorry to see
these go.  They gave me much pleasure last night, in fact
you are still dripping from me. But I really really do
understand why you are doing this and I totally support your
decision..  I know that it is only a matter of time before
my own nuts don't work and will eventually be gone as well."

We dressed pretty much in silence.  I couldn't manage to
take the grin off my face, and Sandy was smiling in
happiness for me.  I didn't bother with any hose, just
panties, bra, and a skirt and top. I chose slip on tennies
for my useless feet, as did Sandy. We did our makeup
together, and we were ready.

We rolled to the kitchen together. I'd been advised to eat a
very light breakfast in the off chance that I would have an
adverse reaction to the anesthetic, which I had asked be a
general.  As such, I just had some orange juice.

Turned out it was just Ray, Sandy and I for the trip to the
clinic.  Dot made excuses, but I think in truth she was a
bit squeamish.  I hadn't any anticipation that Dennis would
be along and that was okay.  He was no doubt doing something
special for my return.

We got to the clinic when it opened at 9.  By 9:30 I was
sedated, and put totally under at 10.  They tell me I was
rolled into recovery by 11:30, and I was awakening at about
noon.
I felt absolutely no pain.  I was unable to check the
results of the surgery, as I was well bandaged.  I was
hoping they were able to follow the plan that my surgeon and
I had discussed in advance.  I would find out in about 24
hours when the bandages could come off.

Sandy was sooo sweet, when I awoke she was beside my bed,
clutching a huge balloon boquet.  They were so pretty, all
very feminine, and she also had a lovely card and a present.
I was still a bit groggy, but it was so special to me she
had brought me gifts. I opened the box even though my arms
felt like lead.  Inside was the most gorgeous pink nightie I
had ever seen.  That's when Dot appeared, and winked at
Sandy.  So THAT'S why she was not along when we came to the
clinic.. She was doing Sandy's shopping.  This is one cool
family.

I drifted in and out of sleep for the afternoon, and Sandy
never left my side. Around 7PM I woke to a beautiful sunset,
casting a lovely warm glow about the room and on sweet Sandy
as well.  "Hey punkin'" I said to her.  She'd been reading,
and she looked up at me with a huge smile.

"Hey sleepyhead.. how are you feeling?" she asked.

"I'm..HUNGRY" I said, about the time my doc popped thru the
door.  "That's always a good sign" doc said. "You can have
anything you like, so long as its Jello or a milkshake!
Everything went exactly as planned.  Don't worry about the
bathroom for now; under all that gauze is a diaper as well,
you probably won't even feel that you are
urinating.  That is to be expected.  Your healing has
already begun, and we anticipate that tomorrow we will be
able to remove bandaging, but you will need to continue to
wear a diaper for about a week.  We'll talk more about that
tomorrow as well. Have a little something, and get a good
nights' sleep.  I've ordered both pain and sleep meds for
you if you need them, don't hesitate to ask."  Quickly as he
appeared, he was gone.

"He certainly seems nice..very, um, quick, but nice" Sandy
observed.  "Well, I'd spent quite some time with him going
over everything well before the surgery, so he was just
basically confirming everything we talked about.  Do you
remember he said I would need to be diapered for a week?"
"Yeah", Sandy said, "I do..and I'll do it too.  I love
wearing diapers!".

"That's fun, but there is a reason that I will have to for a
week.  You see dear, I had a bit more done than just
removing my balls.  Since this is likely to be my only
surgery for transition, at least for the foreseeable future,
I wanted a bit more work than just the orchie.  I also had
them remove most of my scrotum; not only that, I also
requested they remove the tube from my penis and relocate it
so the opening is between my legs. I will now pee like every
other woman.  It is going to take a week to make sure I can
control things properly when I need to pee."

"Wow, that's sooooo cool Kelly!  I wanna have that too!"

"You will dear, when the time comes." Sandy's smile got even
bigger, although I would not have believed that possible.

There was a gentle knock on the door, and Ray and Dot came
in.  Dot was carrying a tray with, you guessed it, a shake
and some jello.  Doc must have ordered it for me.  You'd
have thought I hadn't eaten in a month the way I devoured
it.  We all talked for a bit, then Ray said "Sandy sweetie,
I think we should head for home so Kelly can get the rest
she needs, ok?"

Sandy frowned, then said "um, would it be okay if I just
stayed here?  I don't want to leave Kelly.  I can just sleep
in my chair.  It's not like I haven't done that a thousand
times already, watching TV !"

"That would be just fine with me" I said. "But don't feel
bad if I seem to be ignoring you.  I'm quite tired punkin'."

"I just want to be with you.  Mom, please bring my diaper
bag with you when you come back, okay?  Kelly has to be
diapered and I want to as well" Sandy said.

"I guess it's settled then" Ray said.   "We'll be back
around lunchtime tomorrow, perhaps by then you will be back
on solids Kelly."

I thanked them again, and they left Sandy with me.  I fell
back to sleep holding hands with her.  She is an angel on
earth.

Next morning I woke around 8AM.  Magically, Sandy had
changed clothes into a sweet sundress and MaryJanes.  I was
wondoring just how that occurred, when Dennis came in
bearing a huge bouquet of roses.  "Hey babe" he said. "These
are from all of us.  We love you and we are happy everything
turned out.  I can't wait to see your new plumbing."

"Oh don't mind him" said Sandy. "He brought my diaper bag
and a change of clothes when he came.  I'm already diapered.
One of the nurses did it for me, he's verrrrry cool. Wait
till you meet him."

"Well good morning everyone" I said. "I feel wonderful, and
those roses just smell heavenly.  For a moment before I
opened my eyes, I wasn't so sure that I wasn't laid out in
the funeral home!.  I'm glad to discover that I am indeed
alive, and apparently, so far anyway, VERY well!."

I was also dry, and wondered about that until Sandy
explained that Julian had changed us both.  He wouldn't let
her be in the room when he changed me, so I was glad that
she hadn't seen me before me !

"Well Good morning Kelly" someone said, coming through the
door.  "I'm glad you are awake, how do you feel about some
breakfast? Normally the nurses don't serve the breakfast,
but you are my special, and only, patient, so I will be
seeing to your every need."  Indeed, his name tag read
Julian.  "My only regret is that it seems you won't be in
our care for very long.  You are due for discharge this
afternoon, after Doc checks things out for you."

I was regretting that I would be leaving so soon with Julian
as my nurse.  He was gorgeous, about 25 or so, unmistakeably
male, but just as unmistakeably also had breasts.  I would
guess a C cup.  "I'm sure you are wondering about my chest"
he said. "I am just like you, and have also already had the
same surgery as you.  My breasts are natural; however, I am
on T therapy to remain functional. Of course, a guy with
tits isn't an every day thing, and I do get a lot of stares
and questions.   But I figure they grew, and my body is a
gift from God, so I'm not about to mess with them. I had the
surgery because there was an abnormality on both testicles,
but I am just fine. Working here at the clinic is the best
place for someone like me, and I love helping others in
similar situations.  I am also very happy to extend care to
Sandy, she is a very sweet girl!"

"Julian I appreciate everything you are doing for Sandy and
I.  I knew I chose wisely with this clinic and you are just
further proof.  Thank you for your kind efforts."

"Kelly it is my pleasure.  I hope the two of you enjoy your
breakfast and I will be back later to collect the trays."
With that, he was off.

Our meal was filling and delicious.  Sandy made short work
of hers, I took a bit more time to savor real food again.
It was a very pretty morning, and the roses, the absolute
peak of perfection, filled the room with their wonderful
aroma.   Sandy and I watched some game shows (turns out she
is a whiz at Wheel!).  True to his word, Julian fetched the
trays about 9:30 but then left us to ourselves, saying if I
needed anything just to use the call button.

In spite of Sandy's company (and my more than idle curiosity
to see Julians' breasts!), the morning dragged on.  I was
very anxious to see the results of the surgery.  Lunch came
and went, and finally about 2PM the doc made his appearance.

"So, my dear Kelly, are you ready to see the new you?"

"I can't wait Doc, lets do it!"

"Right then, here we go!".  He used bandage scissors to
remove the layers. "I see Juian was by this morning, you are
still dry.  We chart that sort of thing you know, and I can
tell you your kidneys are functioning normally, so that is
excellent."  He worked in silence about a minute, and then I
felt the cool room air on my crotch.  Doc retrieved a mirror
from the setup table.  "You ready?  Here you go!".  I looked
at the mirror.  I'm sure my jaw went slack, the results were
just unbelievable.  One will never know that I ever had nuts
or a scrotum.  Of course I knew my nuts would be gone, and I
had hoped for a nice look, but I will still rather startled
at the results.  The only thing left was my little soft
penis, hanging limply.  The area was still a funny orange
from the disinfectant swab they use, but it was quite clear
that even upon close inspection it would just look like I
was born with a really big clit, and no trace of ever having
had nuts.  I could also
see my new little pee hole, about half way between what had
been the back of my sac, and the start of my anus.  I
started to weep.

"Kelly dear, what ever is the matter?" Doc said.

"Oh, nothing, nothing is the matter, it is just so amazing.
Thank you a million times over, I could not be more pleased
with the result!  But, you better either let me up out of
bed, or put a diaper on me, because I can tell I have to
pee!"

"By all means" doc answered, "this is as good a time as any
to try getting up." He took my arm so I could steady myself
for my transfer to my wheelchair.  He rolled me to my
private bathroom, where I easily transferred to the throne.
In no time, I relieved myself for the first time in the same
way every woman does.  I loved the feel.  It sure was
different!  And much tidier!  I patted dry, and returned to
my wheelchair.  Amazingly, I was not the least bit light
headed, and I mentioned that to doc as I emerged from the
restroom.

"That's terrific" he said. "You are certainly a star
patient.  By all means, stay up in your chair, but also do
not hesitate to get back in bed if you feel tired.  We'll
discharge you about 4, so you have a bit to rest yet."

"Oh I think I am ready to go right now!"

"You may think so my dear, but we are going to hang on to
you for just a bit, to be sure.  I will be back about 3:30."

The afternoon passed rather quickly, Sandy and I were just
having girl talk.  About 2PM she said she needed to be
changed, so I hit the call button.  Julian must have been
standing outside the door as he entered nearly instantly.
"Julian dear, Sandy needs a change.  Would you be so kind?"

"I would love to" he said.  "While you were still sleeping,
Sandy and I had quite a talk, she told me all about how you
two met and your plans for the future.  I think that is
really marvelous and I am so happy for the two of you.".  He
had lifted Sandy from her wheelchair and laid her on my bed
for the changing, and talked as he worked.  Of course, when
he removed Sandy's diaper, she was fully hard, her little
cock sticking straight up in the air, oozing.  "My my"
Julian said, "do I need to give you two some privacy?"

"Well" I responded, "Sandy dear, I would not object if you
would like Julian to help you out there.  I'm afraid I am
out of commission for a bit yet."

"Oh, please Julian, please???".  "I really shouldn't, as it
would be against clinic rules.  But, seeing as how both of
you agree, I guess I could make an exception.  I have a
special place in my heart for young boys; my brother and I
have slept together virtually since he was born.  He's 10
years younger than me, so just a bit older than you Sandy.
We enjoy each other sexually every night. I would love to
assist you as well."  On top of being an excellent nurse,
Julian also seemed to be a mind reader.  I was again wishing
I could see his breasts, and before going down on Sandy, he
paused and removed his shirt and (very pretty) bra.  His
breasts were beautiful, perfectly shaped and I still thought
probably a C.  He gave expert attention to Sandy, and she
was moaning in appreciation.  In just a few short seconds
Julian paused, and I knew Sandy was squirting her cum into
his mouth.  It was obvious that Julian was also totally
aroused, looking at the front of his scrubs.  "Julian, it's
hardly fair that Sandy is the only one with pleasure, why
don't you come over here and let me help you as well."

He didn't need a second invitation.  He took the two steps
over to me, and shucked his scrub pants.  He may have been
mostly man with a perfectly functioning nutless cock, but he
was also wearing matching panties and garter with white
hose.  He looked just adorable.  I tucked the waist of his
panties under his dick.  The absence of nuts and a scrotum
was simply beautiful on him and I paused a moment to admire.
I then took his member into my mouth.  Working on Sandy
apparently had him really hot, because in just two thrusts
into my mouth Julian rewarded my brief efforts with a tasty
hot load. Its amazing what testosterone in any form will do!

"Gosh, I nearly forgot that this all came about because
Sandy needed changing!  I'd better tend to her!".  He put
his panties back and brought his scrub pants back over his
hips, put his bra back on, then his top.  He then finished
changing Sandy as though the last 15 minutes never happened,
gently lifting her back from the bed into her chair, taking
a moment while doing so to admire Sandy's limp feet.

"Thank you Julian, I will surely nominate you for Nurse Of
The Year for the clinic. You provide service well above the
call of duty" I said with a sly grin.  He winked at Sandy
and I, and took his leave.

"Wow" said Sandy. "Never in a million years would I have
guessed that would even happen.  It was AWESOME!"

"It sure was honey.  And you are all nice and fresh as well.
Since you have a diaper bag, I am guessing you must wear
diapers a lot... how often?"

"Actually, most of the time.  I just like being able to go
any time, any where.  And since I'm a crippie anyway, anyone
who sees them peeking out never gives it a thought."

"I can certainly relate" I said.  "We will most likely stay
diapered most of the time.  Its fun!"

On the dot at 3:30, doc came back.  "Julian tells me that
you have made excellent progress, and there is no reason to
keep you here.  Do you have transportation or shall I have
the clinic limo take you home?"

At that very moment, Ray and Dot walked in.  "I think my
transportation just arrived. Doc, please say hello to
Sandy's parents, Ray and Dot".  There were handshakes all
around.

"My experience and treatment here have been absolutely first
rate.  Julian has been more than helpful (in ways I suspect
the good doctor may in fact be aware of!), but if it's all
the same to you, I am anxious to be back at my new home."

"Very well.  I will sign your discharge orders at Julian's
station.  Feel free to be on your way whenever you are
ready.  Thank you for choosing our little clinic, and we
hope you will consider our facility for any future
services."

And that's how I became just a vagina short of a total
woman!


Part VII  Time passes and Sandy begins to develop

Following my surgery, the days, weeks and months seemed just
to fly by.  I was totally healed inside of 6 weeks with only
a barely visible scar where my scrotum had been.  My penis
became erect only about twice of its own accord as the last
of my testosterone spent itself.  I produced some semen with
the first, and only clear fluid with the second.   After
that, no more erections and no more semen.  My orgasms,
which are still achieved through stimulation of my
boyclitty, went from very focused on the penis, to a more
powerful but more generalized feeling throughout my groin.
I needed diapers only about two additional weeks after
leaving the clinic, but continued to wear them any time
Sandy desired.

Sandy's own progress became very rapid as well.  Starting
Premarin at the onset of puberty was absolutely the right
moment.  Her little penis continued to function, but within
3 months she was feeling tenderness in her chest, and within
6 months her areola's grew markedly in size and she began to
develop some mass under each one.  Soon her training bra's
were actually holding something.

Her 13th birthday was celebrated with a dinner party, which
Ray and Dot had completely catered so that everyone could
just enjoy themselves.  Shorts and T's were the order of the
day, and all hardware was banned except for wheelchairs,
which of course, there were many. Sandy's, mine, Dennis's,
Eric's, and Ray's.  Dennis was such a dear as he assisted
Eric with eating, mostly by cutting up Erics food into
smaller pieces.  Dinner was fabulous of course, made all the
better by the fact everyone could enjoy it together.

Just before the birthday cake was served, Ray tapped his
glass for everyone's attention, and made an announcement.
"First of all, of course, we are so very happy everyone
could be here to celebrate Sandy's becoming a teenager.  You
have all become part of our family and we wouldn't have it
any other way.  Now I have a very special bit of news.
Kelly, I hope you will not mind that this was settled with
Sandy earlier this afternoon.  We have been in considerable
discussion with Sandy's doctor for her transition.  Her
excellent response to her Premarin has been what we all had
hoped for but could not know ahead of time.  In return for
the family Foundation to retain her exclusive lifetime
services, Kathy (the doc) has agreed to expedite Sandy's
transition.  Kathy has been Sandy's primary physician since
her accident, and is well familiar with every facet of
Sandy's care and growth.  It is Kathy's opinion, which we
all trust implicitly, that Sandy has essentially finished
her general body growth already.  Since that is the case,
there is no medical reason that Sandy should not proceed
with her surgery for her transition.  Kathy suggested that
Sandy maintain her hormone regimen for the next 12 months,
at which time, and at her option, she may have her final
surgery."

There was instant applause for Sandy, and she leaned over
and gave me a hug and kiss.  "I wanted so badly to tell you
right away, and I would understand if you are upset that I
did not, but Daddy wanted to break the news."

"Sandy my dear heart, it is your life.  I am just honored
have any part in it, and I am absolutely thrilled for you!"

"Kelly" Ray continued, "this alters the plans you two had
talked about for getting married.  However, there is
absolutely nothing to prevent you two having what ever sort
of relationship you desire.  After Sandy's surgery, you are
of course both welcome to stay here for as long as you
desire, or as our gift to you, the Foundation will build and
furnish any house you desire at any location.  Happy
Birthday Sandy !"  We all raised our glasses in toast to the
birthday girl.

"Now, if you will permit me, I should like to give our
birthday present to Miss Sandy."  With that, Ray held out a
wrapped box to his little girl. Dot was holding Ray around
the waist, just the happiest of parents.  Sandy took the box
and slowly removed the ribbon and paper.  Inside a white
embossed box was a burgundy velvet case with gold trim,
hinged on the long side.  Opening the box, Sandy's eyes got
very wide.  A delicate gold chain lay there, and in the
center, a 2 carat flawless diamond. Women live their entire
lives wishing for such a gift, and Sandy was blessed at 13.
Ray was not the only one keeping secrets, however.  Next, I
presented Sandy with a box of my own, "oddly" enough wrapped
identically to the necklace.  Inside, Sandy found a pair of
diamond earrings, cut identical to her necklace, if a bit
more subtle in size. "They match my necklace!" Sandy
exclaimed.  "Yes dear, they do.  You see, I had talked with
your Mom and Dad already, and they told me what they were
getting you; I insisted that I complete the ensemble.  Happy
birthday dear heart!".

Of course she put her necklace and earrings on immediately
and they looked absolutely stunning on her.  She was going
to be a beautiful date for some boy at a Prom.  I was hoping
they would have the sense to see the beautiful girl, not the
braces or wheelchair.

The birthday party went till the wee hours, with a beautiful
late nite swim.  Each pool session seems to get more sensual
than the last. The most amazing part of this one was that
young Eric asked if I would like to suck his cock. He had
even already asked Sandy if she would like to watch or
participate. He told me he thought I was beautiful, and
asked if he could feel my nutless boyclitty (even he called
it that!).  Sandy, Eric and and I had a wonderful time in
the pool and later in bed.  Eric had already planned on
staying overnite. His cock stayed hard I think for 4 hours.
He fucked both Sandy and me, and when Dennis came to carry
him off, was still good to go.  Sandy was so beautiful
wearing nothing but her diamonds.

Part VII - Sandy's Progress

We soon settled into our new family routine.  Each morning
Sandy and I would awake, oft as not with wet diapers.  We
would spend a little time snuggling, then transfer to our
wheelchairs for our morning showers.  Her new braces with
white leathers had arrived shortly after her 13th birthday,
and she looked quite lovely in them, especially with white
hose and a linen sundress.  We'd make our appearance at the
breakfast table around 10AM, and seldom knew in advance who
would be joining us.  The one constant was Dennis, always
right there to make whatever we wished for breakfast. It was
like our own on premise restaurant.  Our summer days were
filled with swimming, and lots of shopping for Sandy.  Each
morning she would take her hormones, and within 6 months
their effects were starting to show quite well.  By her 14th
birthday she was wearing B cup bra's and had wonderful
girlish curves to her body.  She preferred low rise jeans
like any other girl, and her figure was perfect for them.
Her boyclitty had begun to shrink along with her testes, and
she didn't even need to tuck.  Since she was not on any
testosterone suppressant, she continued to be able to have
erections.  My own penis had long ago ceased to function,
but Sandy could still make me feel quite lovely with her
attentions to it.

Sandy was marking time towards her 14th birthday for her own
reasons other than being a teenager.  While her hormones
were certainly having their desired effects, and were in
essence not reversible, she still needed to decide on
whether to have her final surgery.  There was actually very
little question in anyones mind, and sure enuf, at her 14th
birthday party, she asked her parents to schedule her SRS.
I am sure that if such record books are kept, she will be
the youngest transgendered person to complete her change
(with the possible exception of kids born intersexed, who
are often treated at birth or very shortly thereafter).

Sandy's surgery was scheduled for August 1st, in time to
recover before the start of school.  As such, of course,
July 31st was a very special night for us, the very last my
special girl would have any boy genetilia.  We'd been
putting her cock to good use all summer, of course (in fact
pretty much every night for the last year!), but we wanted
to have her last night as a biological boy (with very nice
breasts!) something special.

We had a lovely private dinner in my suite, and Dennis was
just the sweetest thing. He surpassed his usual high
standards for the meal, and after desert, he brought in a
beautifully wrapped box.  "I wanted to give you something to
mark this occasion, Sandy, and I just could not think of
anything more appropriate. I hope you both like it".  We
thanked him, and asked him to stay for a bit, but he (very
wisely) discreetly excused himself immediately, leaving us
for our final night of pleasure with Sandy's penis.
Opening the box, Sandy began to cry. "They're so beautiful!"
Dennis had gotten us the most beautiful matching diaphanous
peignoir sets I have ever seen.  So soft it was like wearing
air, but at the same time, the most luxurious feeling
against the skin.  So delicately pink that they were nearly
off white. We both loved them, and I got a digital picture
of Sandy in hers, with her hard penis plainly visible
through the fabric, then one of us together.  I will
treasure those pictures always.

Then we settled into bed for a night of passion.  Sandy was
hard from the onset, and admitted she would miss having
erections and a penis, but that it was far more important to
her that she have a vagina.  Nonetheless, she put her little
cock to very effective use, first with me sucking her off to
delirious orgasm, and then having it inside my boypussy,
filling me with her sweet nectar for the last time.  She
managed to hit my prostate as she fucked me and I came to
tremendous climax, although of course I had no emission.  We
fell asleep spooning, with my hand on her still hard little
cock.

It was a bittersweet night, but most of all, I was
deliriously happy for Sandy.  Tomorrow afternoon, she would
be the complete girl she always knew she was.  From that day
on, her sex would match her gender.  Even under loving and
supportive circumstances such as Sandy's, where a boy is
allowed to be a girl, she is still basically pretending, for
she knows what is between her legs does not match.  As such,
SRS is a healing process, correcting natures mistake.

We were off to the hospital bright and early the next
morning.  I shaved her extra well to save the clinic the
time, and because I wanted one last opportunity to have her
cock in my hand.  She was obviously very excited to finally
be fully a girl and could not stop grinning.  She
understandably did not wear her braces; however, I donned
mine, changing the shoes from my usual MaryJanes to sensible
tennies, knowing it would be a long day in them.
Nonetheless, I wanted to be able to stand by her bedside as
she came out of her anesthesia.

As much as we all wanted to be there, we decided it would be
best for Sandy if it were just Ray, Dot and I.  Sandy would
be quite groggy for some time after her operation, and the
less commotion the better.   She was wheeled out of her room
promptly at 8:30AM, and I gave her a last kiss.  As I
watched her recede from view, my mind wandered back to that
little femmy boy in the rest area bathroom.  How she had
grown, quickly becoming a young woman.  And now, that
process would be virtually complete, save for a bit more
maturity to grow into.

The surgery took about 4 « hours.  We were waiting in her
room, and when she was brought back, even though she was
sound asleep, she still wore her infectious grin.  She KNEW
she was now fully a girl, and anyone that did not know her
before today would never know she had ever been any
different.

"Young people always respond well to surgery" her doc said.
"It would not surprise me if she were ready for discharge in
just a couple days.  Stay with her here so that you are the
ones she sees when she awakes.which should be anytime in the
next 30 minutes.  The surgery went absolutely perfectly.  I
will be back to talk with you all later about her routine
for the next days and weeks.  Remind her not to try to touch
herself when she awakes, her vagina is packed for now with
dressing, and we don't want her disturbing anything.  She
might be a bit uncomfortable, I have ordered some pain meds
if she would like.  I'll see you all a bit later this
afternoon.  Nurse Julian is at his station and will be here
in seconds any time you buzz for him."   Off she went, tho
where is beyond me, since Sandy is her only patient.

Sure enough, about 15 minutes later, a tiny voice said "my
pussy.. I want to see my pussy".  "Shhh shh Sandy dear" I
said. "Don't try to talk.  Take lots of deep breaths, and
cry if you feel like it.  That will help you come out of
your anesthesia."

She didn't cry, even whimper, but like a good little soldier
she did take a lot of nice deep breaths.  She was fully
awake about 15 minutes later.  "I'm thirsty, can I have
something to drink?  And I wanna see my pussy!".

Dot spoke up. "Dearest, the Doc was by..she said your
operation went very very well, but she cautioned that you
should not try to look at or touch your vagina.  You can't
see it anyway, you are all bandaged and actually quite full
of gauze.  Doc will be back in a little while to talk to us
all about what comes next.  Sandy dear, I am so very happy
for you, my little girl !"

I crutched to the side of her bed, held her beautiful face
in my hands, and kissed her gently, my little girl.
"Congratulations, Sandy, you are really a girl now, through
and through."

The rest of the day passed very uneventfully.  Sandy napped
off and on, and although she said it hurt a little, she did
not want any pain meds.  Doc came in and explained that
tomorrow she would be in to remove the dressing and insert a
special vaginal device, which would prevent Sandy's new
vagina from attempting to heal itself closed. (Basically a
dildo, but hospitals can't really call it that!).  Sandy
would need to leave the device in for 7 days, removing it
only during her showers.  After that, she would need to only
have it in for 30 minutes twice a day for two weeks, then
once a day for two weeks, after which her vagina should be
fine.  It was very strongly suggested she refrain from
sexual activity per se for at least two months. (Why was the
Doc looking at me during that part of her speech?)   Since
Sandy's penis was on the smaller side, construction of her
vagina included a skin graft which would enable her to
accept a penis larger than her own had been.  The Doc
further explained that Sandy would have orgasms just like
any other girl, the procedure includes salvaging the nerve
bundle normally just under the glans of the penis and
placing it where her clitoris is fashioned.  She was also
cautioned not to expect the same sort of orgasm..more
generalized throughout her body than when she had a penis.

Sandy recovered very quickly, becoming an expert in no time
in the use of her "alter penis" as she took to calling her
vaginal device.  "I can't wait for Eric to fuck me" she
confided in me during a private moment.  I just cautioned
her and reminded her she must wait for a couple of months!

Sandy was in the shower on her last day at the hospital when
her doc came by, with her discharge papers.  I took the
opportunity to ask her if she would consider my operation
when the time came.  "Call me anytime you want to schedule.
My sole employment with the foundation gives me nothing but
time.  I am not in the office much, and travel extensively
now, but all I need is a week's notice and we can take care
of you.  Just call or email me when you are ready."  I
thanked her just as Sandy was wheeling herself back into her
room.

"Well young lady, are you ready to face the outside world
again as the girl you really are now?"   Sandy giggled.
"well, I can't hardly go out there naked as I am now, but
yes, I want out of here.  Nothing personal, you understand."

Sandy had chosen pink, of course, for her debut to the word
as a natural girl.  I helped her dress; first I put a fresh
diaper on her, then pink lace trimmed nylon panties and a
matching B cup (which would not suffice much longer) bra; a
pleated pink skirt and sailor style blouse.  I strapped her
Pink sandals on her delicate limp feet, and her ensemble was
complete.  She said she was still a bit tender, but really
just fine.  I assisted with her transfer to her wheelchair,
and Julian pushed her out to the waiting van.  I crutched
along behind, and Ray and Dot brought up the rear.

Sandy, of course, could just not stop smiling.  She was now
the girl she had always known she was.

Part VIII  Eric's Lucky Day

In early November, I awoke one day to a lot of noise out on
the patio.  There was a transformation taking place, as
workers were busy erecting a framework over the entire
patio.  By afternoon the dome was in place, and by evening
the plexiglass panels were all installed.  We could swim and
enjoy the patio year round!  "I could have put a stadium
style dome over the place" Ray said, coming out to observe
the crew putting the last pane in place.  "But, I figured,
it gives these guys jobs twice a year, and its nice having a
completely open space in the summer."   Thus it was our
little pool parties could continue.  And continue they did.

It was very tempting for me to spill the beans to Eric about
being the chosen boy to take Sandy's cherry.  I didn't, of
course, but it really was very tempting.  Every time I would
see him I would think to myself "gosh, if he only knew what
I know!"

The two months passed pretty quickly.  We took Sandy back
for a checkup, and she was pronounced as fully healed.  "You
must remember dear, that you must always use plenty of
lubrication.  The one thing we have not been able to do with
this surgery is create the ability to have natural
lubrication.  And, of course, always use condoms.  Certainly
you cannot become pregnant, but you already know about the
other reasons for using them." With that the Doc pronounced
Sandy ready whenever she chose to loose her female
virginity.


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Sandy wanted the occasion to be just right, and while she
wanted it very badly (and told me so), she waited for the
perfect opportunity.  Which happened to be New Years Eve.

Of course we had a wonderful party, with many of Ray and
Dots social friends over.  This was the first time I'd met
many of them.  Sandy and I wore identical evening gowns,
black and silver.  Normally of course this would be a social
faux pas; this occasion however, it seemed exactly right,
and it must have been, for we both received many positive
remarks.  Some of their friends were aware what had
happened, but one could not readily identify which ones.
All remarked what a fine young lady Sandy was becoming.  A
couple of the gentlemen made these remarks with a wink,
betraying their inner thoughts.  Sandy was the perfect model
of feminimity, demurely accepting her compliments.

About 11:30PM Eric arrived.  No one would guess he was
handicapped, as he had a myo prosthesis with an extremely
realistic operable hand.  I'd noticed before he had no limp
whatsoever, and as such, anyone not knowing of his unique
(and gorgeous.he was becoming quite the hot young man!) body
would never have guessed.

We all toasted the new year with Champagne. Those who were
able (a number of their friends were not.for varying
reasons) danced in the new year.  The rest of us toasted the
year and enjoyed the music and guests.

Around 2AM all the guests had left, and only our happy clan
remained; that, of course, including Eric.  One happy
addition was Julian, who had been asked to remain after all
the others had left.  Sandy and I had discreetly gone to her
room to get out of our finery.  We rolled back thru the
hall, and she rang out with her usual pool declaration. It
was a mad dash to see who would be last in.  Julian seemed a
bit uncertain, but once he saw Dot naked, and Dennis' lack
of nuts, he readily joined in the party, being last
seemingly by design.

We all were just swimming about, enjoying the warm morning.
About 20 minutes later, I watched Sandy make her way over to
Eric, who as usual, was intertwined with Dennis.  I stayed
within earshot, and heard Sandy say "Dennis, can I borrow
your boyfriend?"  She must have given him the word in
advance, because Dennis just winked at her and said "sure
babe!  Just return him when yer done!"  Eric looked a little
puzzled, until Sandy whispered in his ear.  Then his smile
could have lit Times Square.

While it would likely have been more appropriate for them to
find some secluded place to go, I suspect Sandy was just
excited and anxious to try out her new pussy at last.  For
his part, Eric was already hard, his hairless cock pointing
up in the warm water.  Sandy swam around in front of him and
put her arms over his shoulders, letting her useless feet
just dangle. She gave Eric a long kiss, and while doing so,
pressing down on his shoulders, she lowered her new pussy
onto Erics waiting cock.  She never broke her kiss, and Eric
simply enveloped her waist in his arm and a half. I was
watching in part to make sure that Sandy did not exceed her
limits, because as I said before, Eric was well hung for his
young age.  She showed no discomfort, only pure joy at
having her first cock in her pussy at long last.  Eric
apparently was overcome at being her first, as it only took
three or four strokes before he held her even tighter to
him.  Sandy's magic moment was at hand as well, for she
simply closed her eyes and rolled her head back, with a
smile to match Erics own.  Erics short leg stump was seeming
moving of its own accord as he spasmed into Sandy, and his
handless arm was stroking Sandys back.  As I watched them
fuck, I noticed anew what a wonderfully feminine body Sandy
had now.  Fourteen months of hormones had given her a more
girlish waistline, and had certainly worked wonders for her
breasts, as she was now a full C cup, just like Julian.  The
moment was not lost on the other swimmers, as we were soon
all gathered around Sandy and Eric, congratulating Sandy on
using her new cunt for the very first time.  In a moment of
blissful tenderness, Eric said "Sandy, I am so honored,
thank you very very much.  Kelly, I believe this young lady
belongs to you, and I need to get back to my boyfriend!"
Sandy was just as sweet.  "Eric, you were very gentle, and I
appreciate that. I will always treasure the memory of tonite
with you."

Our little celebration wound down around 4AM, with everyone
pairing off and heading to the house.  Julian wound up with
Dennis and Eric, and of course Ray and Dot went to their
suite, as Sandy and I went to hers.

I transferred from my wheelchair to Sandy's expansive bed,
and motioned her to my side. I never tire of watching her
scoot from her wheelchair to the side of the bed, then use
her hands to move her feet into position, after which she
pushes down on her knees to straighten her legs.  Having
done so for so long, it is just one fluid motion, and
accomplished very quickly.  Soon my girl was at my side.

"Sandy, dearest" I began.  "This has been a wonderful party
and I didn't want to diminish your special night in the
presence of our company.  I am so happy for you that you
chose Eric to take your virginity.  You certainly had a
wonderful time, and I am honored to have been able to be
nearby at the time.  I do have news of my own however, and I
wanted you to be the first to know.  I have scheduled my
final surgery for two weeks from tomorrow."

Sandy took me in a wonderful tight hug, and said "Kelly
darling, congratulations, I am very very happy for you. I
can't wait for you to know the feelings I had with Eric
tonight. Having a pussy and getting fucked is the most
wonderful feeling in the world and you are going to just
love it !"

"Do you suppose Eric would like to take my cherry as well?
Of course, it would be more appropriate to choose Ray or
Dot, or even Julian.  But.. well, you know how I am about
you sweet young things!"

"All I can tell you Kelly is that Eric has a wonderful cock,
and I am sure he would be overjoyed to fuck you the way he
fucked me.  He is a wonderful lover.  Dennis is a lucky guy
indeed.  I think he would be the perfect choice for you, and
I hope you are as fortunate as I was."

"Well thank you Sandy dear. You are so very sweet to me."  I
started to tremble a bit, and tried to continue.  "I.I...",
and I broke down crying.  Sandy was so very sweet, she was
afraid she had said or done something wrong. "No, no dear,
not at all.  I just cannot hardly believe my time is at
hand.  I have waited so long to become the woman that I have
always known I am."  I started crying harder, and Sandy,
bless her heart, just held me and let it call come out.
When I regained enough composure to speak again, I
continued.  "You know dear, I really do understand exactly
how you felt, growing up with a penis and knowing you should
have had a vagina all along.  You deal with it, but it is
always there, this..pressure.  This knowledge that your body
is not right.  And for so long it seems you won't be able to
make it right.  I could never tell my Mom about it.  You
have been so lucky with your folks being so very
understanding and supportive for you, letting you be a girl
when you weren't in school, and seeing to it that you got
the medical attention you needed well before most girls in
the same situation are able to.  Mind you, I do not regret a
single day of my life, not even when I got polio.  I think
that having to deal with being handicapped has in fact made
me a stronger person, and you likewise being a paraplegic.
God provides for each of us in His own way, and our
handicaps have given us the strength and courage to see us
through all of our challenges, including being
transgendered.  I count my blessings that I was brought into
your loving family, and I thank my lucky stars, and more, to
have you in my life."

Sandy and I fell asleep holding each other, as we often did.


Part IX  Kelly becomes a woman at last


At breakfast the following morning I announced my news to
everyone else.  They were all very happy for me, of course.
I had anticipated nothing less.

The two weeks seemed to take forever, since I was finally
going to achieve my goal at long last. I spent some time
quizzing Sandy about her operation, but of course she
remembered very little after getting wheeled into the
operating room.  The Doc gave me more than enough
information beforehand, of course. She explained in detail
(once again) the medical procedure for turning a penis into
a vaginal canal and using the scrotum to construct labia.
Most males do not know that there is an additional inch at
least of their penis that remains inside their bodies (which
is just as well since they seem to exaggerate their length
as it is!).  Even so, having a penis very similar to Sandys'
former youthful one, I would require a graft in order to be
able to accommodate the average size cock once I was healed.
This is actually the trickiest part of the entire procedure.
The rest has become fairly routine.  Also like Sandy, I
would not need implants, as my hormone regimen had
accomplished satisfactory results, and they had further
enhanced once my testes had been removed and my body's
natural estrogen could take over.

The day finally arrived, and we again made our way to the
clinic.  This time it was Sandy offering me encouragement
and support instead of the other way around, and I was
blissfully happy to see her standing (in her braces) beside
my bed when I awoke following my surgery.  Like her, I
finally knew the joy of having female genetelia, even though
I could not see it as yet.  I also better understood how she
felt being full of surgical packing.  That is not the most
comfortable thing in the world, let me tell you.  Dearest
Sandy held my hand, and whispered yet another
congratulations in my ear as a tear of happiness fell from
her cheek and mingled with my own.  This time it was Julian
who brought the flowers.  I swear his breasts are getting
larger, but it could be the effect of the drugs from
surgery!  Dennis and Eric found their way to the clinic the
next day to offer their good wishes.  I was pretty drained
by the surgery, which is always a bit tougher on us older
girls, so I stayed an extra day at the clinic.

Doc came to my room on the 3rd day and examined me, and
pronounced me ready to have the dressings removed, I would
only need a light bandage, and to wear a diaper in the event
there was a bit more bleeding, which is common.  She said
the operation went every bit as well as Sandys, and that I
tolerated it better than most women my age. She pronounced
me fit for discharge, and wrote my lifetime prescription for
estrogen.  She reminded me of the importance of always
taking my hormones to prevent, among other things,
osteoporisis.  I was already well aware of this and
mentioned as much.  Doc further congratulated me on my
preparedness for my big change.  Ray and Dot arrived in
short order, and us 3 girls made our way to the van so he
could drive us home.

I was in my wheelchair, and once again was struck by Sandy's
beauty as she crutched her way thru the lot to the van, the
sun glinting off her braces. Interestingly, she had in fact
continued to grow a bit, and her left leg was now 1" shorter
than her right, requiring a buildup on her shoe. Still, she
is the very image of a beautiful young girl.  She had let
her somewhat boyish shag hair grow to beautiful long girls
hair, entirely fitting her new status.  Somewhere nearby I
heard a whistle, and saw a boy of about 17 watching her in
appreciation.  As if in a movie, she slowly turned toward
the sound, and liking what she saw, gave a wink.  In that
instant, I knew my days with her were likely numbered.

Ray got us home and I got settled into my room, where I
stayed resting for pretty much the rest of the week.  By the
weekend I was ready to be up and about, though I continued
to wear a diaper, as did dearest Sandy in support.  I was
thoroughly enjoying my days as fully a woman and it was such
a time of peace and serenity.

Late in the afternoon Saturday, Sandy crutched into my room,
her braces reflecting the sun.  "Kelly, can we talk?"  "Of
course my dear, you know I like nothing better than talking
with you. What's on your mind?"

Sandy took a deep breath and began.  "Kelly you know I love
you.  Now that we are both really girls, I think I feel a
change in our relationship.  It feels to me like you are
more like a second Mom than Dot.. Perhaps even moreso, since
she has a penis, and you are a real lady.  I will always
want to be very very close to you, and that includes lesbian
sex whenever we want.  But do you remember telling me that
some day I would want a boyfriend?  Well, there's this guy
at school.."

"Say no more sweetheart" I said, stopping her mid-sentence.
"I do indeed remember saying that.  I guess its just one of
the `benefits' of being a bit older.  One tends to take
rather a more pragmatic view of things.  I would have dearly
loved to have spent the rest of our days as a couple, but I
also have also always known it was not likely to actually
happen that way.  I knew that you would become a beautiful
young girl, and indeed you have.  In fact, you are even
prettier and more feminine than I thought you would be.
Mind you, this does not surprise me.  I knew you had it in
you.  And for the same reasons, I have pretty much always
just accepted the fact that you would eventually have a
boyfriend, and likely one day marry some stud.  I want that
for you..you so richly deserve to be a wife to a good man,
and I have absolutely no doubt that is in your future.  It
may or may not be the boy you fancy at school..who I'd
better meet, by the way!  It is time for you do go and do
all the things every 14 year old girl does.  You have a head
start, by several years, in being sexually experienced, and
I do not view that as a bad thing.  You are so very
intelligent, yet not lacking in what we call `street
smarts'.  Your family has done a wonderful job in giving you
a well grounded start in life. Dear heart, you certainly
have my blessing to be the young lady you now are, and enjoy
life in every aspect.  I will be here for you, and you have
my unconditional love and understanding.  I am still so very
honored to be in your life in any capacity.  So tell me
about this boy!"

Instead, she crutched over to me and, laying her crutches
against my chair, wrapped her arms around me and began
crying.  "I was so afraid you might get mad at me."  She was
quite obviously very relieved.

"Oh sweetheart, never be afraid of that.  I love you.  So..
please tell me about this boy of yours!"

It did not surprise me to learn that he is also disabled.
"Us crippies have to stick together" she said.  Jason had
been born with abbreviated legs, a condition known as PFFD.
He has upper legs, knees (sort of), and lower legs with
rudimentary feet, but his legs are foreshortened and
deformed.  He is an accomplished swimmer however,
representing the USA at the Paralymics.  I got to meet him
about two weeks later when Sandy had him over for dinner.
We had a lovely little dinner party and everyone was quite
taken with Jason.  Not unexpectedly, he was not shy about
his unique body, and was wearing shorts plainly showing his
cute little legs.  Further, he was not wearing shoes or sox.
He was devastatingly cute, and I could certainly understand
Sandy's attraction to him.  I must confess I was hoping to
further explore his hot little body at some point in the
future.  (And I did.)

My healing proceeded well and rapidly, and like Sandy, in
about two months I was ready for my first true sexual
experience as a woman.  We both were instructed to use our
`vaginal device' twice daily for the first 45 days, and then
after that, when we felt ready, we could have a penis.


By late November we were all ready for another pool party.
Eric was practically living with Dennis, and Julian was with
them more often than not.  Sandy was anxious to introduce
Jason to the pleasures of the pool, and I was looking
forward to my first real fuck.   So we decided to have a
party on the Saturday following Thanksgiving.

Sandy and I were still spending our nights in the same bed,
either mine or hers. We talked every night about our plans
for the party, and who I would choose.  She confided that
she and Jason had intercourse already and that he was a
wonderful lover, with a cock in proportion to the upper
body, not his cute little legs. At least I didn't have to
worry about her getting pregnant !  To be honest I would
have loved to have each one of them be my first.  Dot with
her wonderful penis.  Ray.  Nutless Julian, with those
gorgeous breasts. Hot Dennis. But I was leaning towards
sweet little Eric or Jason.  As it turned out, I enjoyed
both of them that evening, but of course, only one of them
could be my first, and it turned out to be more a matter of
timing than any conscious decision.

The party was a blast from start to finish.  At some point
before the event, someone suggested that we all dress as the
opposite sex.  While it would have been fun to see Eric,
Dennis and now Jason as girls, it was not to be.  In the
only instance of near anger I have ever seen from Sandy, she
flatly declared "I will never dress as a boy again.  I paid
my dues." And that was that.  Or so I thought.

Indeed, when party night arrived..we were all girls, even
Ray.  I'm not sure how they pulled it off without us girls
finding out ahead of time, but Julian (easiest, with breasts
and no nuts.), Dennis, Eric, Jason and Ray surprised us
girls by arriving to the patio completely dressed as girls !
So for the first couple of hours, it was Girls Night Out,
and it was a blast. I think Jason rather liked having a
skirt cover his cute little legs for a change.  I will never
know how both Eric and Dennis managed heels so readily with
their prosthetic legs, but they most certainly did.  I told
Julian he had a future as an entertainer, he looked so good.
Ray simply crutched it and appeared as a one legged women in
a flowy skirt, a look that was not unkind to him!  (Days
later Dot confided that she enjoyed having him as a sister
rather than a husband, and was thinking of making it a
frequent change.)

Around 1AM Sandy announced it was pool time, but no race
this time.  She didn't want anyone winding up sprawled out
on the deck hurrying in a race to get undressed.  So we all
took our time disrobing, and it made rather an erotic show,
for certain!  Dennis had set candles out earlier in the day
and he went around lighting them. I stopped counting at 30,
but it surely made for a beautiful setting.  One by one we
got into the pool.  Once we were all in the water, I knew it
was time for my sexual debut.  I had made up my mind that
Jason, now the youngest in the group at 13, would be the boy
who would bust my cherry.  I hadn't told Sandy, even though
she made sure I knew in advance it would be perfectly all
right with her, and begged me to tell her.  About a half
hour after we were in the pool, and everyone was relaxed, I
made my way to Sandy and Jason.  They make an adorable
couple, each with their useless feet, and Jasons' legs just
hanging limply from his torso.  This was the first I'd been
able to observe his cock.  Whether naturally, or courtesy of
Schick, he was as totally hairless as everyone else.  I
would say his cock was over 6", a blessing perhaps to
compensate for his "other" legs.  And then it got hard, and
grew another 2 inches at least.  This was about the time I
joined up with them in the pool.  Eric was quite busy
already, with both Dennis and this time Ray having a sexual
frolic.  "Sandy, sweetheart, how about you go and keep
Julian company for awhile" I said with a wink.  "Sure babe!
Take good care of my Jason, ok?"

"The best" I said, and she swam off.

"Well Jason.  Sandy tells me you are a fantastic lover.  How
would you feel about taking an old lady's cherry?"

"Wow!" he exclaimed.  "I've actually wanted you since Sandy
first told me about you.  She never stops talking about you,
she loves you sooooo much, and I can see why Kelly.  Why
don't you get a little closer?"

My cunt was already nearly upon his dick, so I didn't have
to move much at all to accomplish my goal.  He slid his arms
around my neck, and I took his hard cock in my hand and
guided it toward my waiting pussy.  I was absolutely in
heat, and I could not wait to have him inside me.  He
entered me slowly, inch by inch, and I savored every second.
His smooth skin met mine, and we were totally connected.
His cock felt so perfect in me.  I knew this instant would
be burned in my memory forever.  Here I was, finally totally
a woman.  It seemed like there should be fireworks in the
sky.there surely were in my head.  Jason was very very sweet
and tender.  He began rocking in the water, and I could
actually feel his precum lubricating the inside of my pussy,
in spite of already being immersed in water.  I put my hands
on his ass and he rode me hard, causing me to cum before
him, tho he was not far behind.  He was a champion first
fuck, and I certainly now knew why Sandy was so enamored of
him!

I gave him a long hard thank you kiss, and returned him to
Sandy, who by this time was fingering herself excitedly,
having watched his performance in me.  In fact, he was still
hard even after shooting, and he went directly into her.  I
made my way out of the pool and into the Jacuzzi, where I
discovered young Eric, using his handless arm to massage his
already hard cock, as he massaged his leg stump with his
hand, apparently very much an erogeneous zone for him.  He
was oblivious to my presence in the hot bubbly water with
him. "Well, obviously Ray and Dennis didn't totally drain
you!  How would you like some help with that?"  He never
opened his eyes, just motioned me to him with his short arm.
Jasons' cum was still in me, tho dripping a little, as I
mounted Erics throbbing cock.  "Oh sweet Jesus" he cried.
He stopped his ministrations to his leg, and put his good
hand and his stump on my breasts, massaging them gently, as
my pussy clamped onto his dick. This time I just relaxed and
the boy did the "work".   He had enough leverage with his
one foot on the floor of the Jacuzzi to be able to thrust in
and out of me, his dick not quite exiting on each thrust.
This was a wonton fuck, unlike the gentle first one, and it
was most welcome.  With his partial limbs, some may look at
him as half a boy, but I can assure anyone, he fucks as well
or better than any man.  We fucked hard for a good 15
minutes before he came violently, thrashing about in the
water.  The sound of the air jets must have masked most of
our noises as no one seemed to pay any attention to us.  We
stayed locked as he went from hard to soft inside me, and
slipped out of my cunt.  I took his shortened arm in my
hands, and started making circles with my tongue on the soft
fleshy end.  This apparently was a new experience for him,
as his eyes widened, and his cock reinflated itself.  I had
him scoot up onto the edge of the hottub, and proceeded to
suck his beautiful young hairless cock.  I had intended only
to give him this oral pleasure, knowing he had already cum
at least once with Dennis and Ray, and once with me.  But,
in only about 5 minutes, he pumped at least his 3rd load of
the night, into my appreciative mouth.  I will never tire of
the taste of cum.  Every boy is different, but it is always
good.

By sunrise everyone had enjoyed the night immensely, and
although Dennis offered everyone breakfast, we all declined,
opting instead for much needed sleep.  On this occasion, I
thought Jason and Sandy would sleep together in her room.
Bless her heart, and his, they slept on either side of me.
I decided I could most decidedly get used to that!


Part X - conclusion


The sound was like a very distant drum, beating an accented
rhythm.  I fought to open my eyes, sensing a change had
taken place.  However, it was like my eyelids were leaden.
The sound remained the same, but I could start to sense
light.  I tried again to open my eyes, and it seemed I would
soon have success.  I took some deep breaths.  The
drumsound, which by now I had concluded was my heart
beating, began to recede.  Presently, I opened my eyes and
looked into the eyes of a very kindly face. I soon
recognized her as my surgeon.  She was holding my hand.
"Kelly dear, your surgery has gone exactly as we had
planned. Congratulations, you are now the woman you have
always known yourself to be.  Get some rest dear, and I will
be back to check on you in a couple of hours."

I closed my eyes and rested a bit more, only to discover
that what seemed like another 10 minutes had in fact been
another 2 hours.  It was still daylight.  I lifted my head
and looked around the room.  There was my wheelchair.  I
thought about it, and remembered that I'd not worn my braces
to the hospital.

What about Sandy? Where was Julian?  Eric? Jason? Oh. My.
They should be here with me.  Oh God!  I realized with a
start that none of these people existed.  In my anesthesia
induced euphoria, I'd lived out every secret dream of my
entire life. Except for one.  Indeed, my Gender Reassignment
surgery was very real, and my journey was now complete.