Getting Even

by Margaret Jeanette

 

Tracy Watson happily pulled into the Bronze Kettle parking lot. She entered and told them she was meeting someone. Minutes later Jean Foster came in. Tracy waved to her.

As Jean sat down Tracy had to tell her that she had just filled the airplane for the two-week tour of Europe. She said that the low price had attracted a lot of repeat customers. She was so happy as it was her travel agency's biggest tour ever. This tour's profit would assure that this year would be a record breaker.

Jean was happy for her. Tracy was her best friend. Their food arrived and Jean couldn't hold it any longer. She took a drink of her coffee.

Then she said, "I have to tell you something. It is about Ralph, your husband."

Tracy said, "You look so serious. What did he do now?"

Jean said, "Well there're two things I have to tell you. Last Saturday night at your cook out he made a direct pass at me. There was no mistaking it. He wanted to get me in bed. And I have to tell you I saw him last Thursday pulling into Porter's Motel with Sarah Jameson in the car. I don't think they were making room reservations."

Tracy was stunned. She never thought Ralph would wander from their seven-year marriage. She always thought he was devoted to her. She didn't know what to do.

"There are possible actions you can take. I know this is a shock to you and you have to think it out. There are alternatives to divorce you know. I know divorce is the first thing you think about. It was the first thing I thought about when I divorced Tom. Now, I wish I had gone down a different path."

"What can I do? I never thought he would betray me!"

Jean slowly elaborated for her saying, "Well, you could make his tool useless for sex. Of course that means you wouldn't get use out of it. But it is an option."

"I don't know if I want him to make love to me anymore if he is traipsing around with other women."

"I can get concentrated estrogen. It's called Poly-Estro. It can make it impossible to get hard in three days. The bad part is that it can cause him to develop boobs and other feminine characteristics."

Tracy said, "Well, it may be worth a try. If he develops boobs big enough I'll have to get him to wear a bra. He won't be undressing for any woman wearing a bra, that's for sure."

Jean told her she could get the estrogen from work. She was the town's leading gynecologist's nurse and dealt with the salesmen who came in. She told Tracy she would drop off the medicine after work. She suggested that Tracy dissolve it in some drink for him.

Tracy was back at her office and all she could think about was how Ralph had betrayed their marriage. She sat and thought about what Jean had told her about what would happen to him. She thought it would serve him right if he couldn't get it up. Still, she felt so depressed. She thought about forgetting the whole thing and divorcing him, then decided revenge would be better. If he wanted to divorce her let him.

That night as they were eating supper Jean arrived. She handed Tracy the pills. Tracy invited her to join them for supper. Jean accepted and as they were eating she saw Ralph looking at Jean too much for it to be casual interest. She was seething inside but didn't show it. She saw his glass of milk was empty so she took it to refill it. He was so busy looking at Jean he didn't see her dissolve one pill in the milk.

After supper when she and Jean were alone Jean asked her when she was going to start. She told Jean she had already started. Jean smiled broadly at hearing that.

That night in bed Tracy took the lead and they ended up making love. She was sated and knew she would soon lose the use of that cock.

The next morning as they were eating she dissolved another pill in his orange juice. She was surprised that he never mentioned a different taste. He had noticed a different taste when she switched brands of orange juice.

She kissed him good by as usual and he had a cup of coffee before he left for his resale shop. For some reason he didn't seem to have the get up and go he usually had today. He got to his shop and did a little rearranging, thinking about how he was meeting Sarah later.

Later when he met Sarah he had a slight pain in his chest but it was so slight he didn't think much of it. He wondered about it then decided it was because he didn't feel one hundred per cent today.

While he was talking to Sarah, Jean called Tracy. She told Tracy that a drug salesman had stopped and left a sample of Estro2, a new injection he said would replace implants. He said in three days it would increase bust size just as an implant would do. She asked Tracy if she wanted to try it on Ralph. Tracy said it sounded good.

That evening Jean showed up and gave Tracy a sedative to give Ralph. She said it would put him to sleep for the night. Tracy gave Ralph a glass of lemonade with the sedative in it. Five minutes later he was asleep in a chair. The two of them got him into bed. Then Jean injected the medicine into each of his breasts. It was a large injection and they could see his breasts were sticking up afterwards. Both women laughed at the sight of him lying there.

The next morning when he awoke he couldn't remember going to bed. His chest was sore but he didn't think much of it. He didn't notice as he took his shower that his chest had more elasticity than before. He got dressed and went for breakfast.

All day he felt a tingling sensation in his chest but disregarded it as something maybe he ate. At supper Tracy thought she noticed his chest stuck out a bit. She smiled, thinking of him with boobs. She had slipped another pill in his drink and wondered how long before he noticed the difference in taste.

After supper he was tired and fell asleep in the chair. Finally Tracy woke him and helped him into the bedroom and helped him get undressed. When she was helping him get his pajama top on she noticed a definite swelling on his chest.

The next morning she noticed his chest had grown during the night. She smiled as she dissolved a pill in his orange juice. She wanted to yell at him but refrained from doing it. She seemed to get some satisfaction as he drank his orange juice.

She was at work when Jean called her to se how things were going. Tracy told her it was working out beautifully. She told Jean that he seemed to be sleeping more and Jean explained that with the body changes he would be more tired as the body was dong a full days work.

That night at supper Ralph said, "I don't know what's happening. I feel so tired all the time. It's like I can't get enough sleep."

Tracy said, "Maybe you should start taking vitamins. I have some in the cupboard by the glasses. It's called Poly_Estro. Try them and see if they help."

He said he would consider it. She knew he would take them, he just didn't like to admit he might need some help for anything. She could see his breasts pushing his shirt out.

That night in bed she came on to him. He couldn't get hard. She asked him if she didn't excite him anymore. She kept questioning him with questions like 'Are you getting too old to make love? What's happened to my big man?"

Finally she gave up on him and he laid there wondering what was wrong. He laid awake for a long time worrying about what was happening to him. He finally fell asleep. He didn't sleep well.

The next morning he came into the bedroom after his shower. He had noticed his chest had changed and he now had tits. What else could you call them?. Tracy took one look at them and gasped. She asked him what was happening t him. He told her he didn't know. She told him he needed a bra or he would do damage to his shoulders and back. He didn't answer. He sat down at the foot of the bed and started crying.

She got a bra out of her dresser and slid it up his arms. She couldn't get it hooked. She went to her dresser and got and extender panel and managed to get it hooked.

Tracy said, "Maybe it's something you caught from Sarah Jameson at Porter's Motel?"

He was sobbing but asked, "How did you know about Porter's?"

She said, "Tell me about Porter's!"

He elaborated, "Well, they are remodeling five of their motel rooms. Sarah is buying three of them to donate to the charitable housing authority in town. You know the outfit that puts people into their own house at a low cost and low interest rate on what they pay. The catch is that Porter's are going to donate the other two rooms of furniture there also. Sarah is a good wheeler dealer and I don't know how she got them to agree to it. I am donating my appraisal talent to the deal. I appraised three rooms for them and they both agreed that it was a fair value I put on everything."

Tracy was completely stunned at hearing this. She knew Sarah and her husband Bill had an open marriage and that both of them played around with other partners.

Finally Tracy wanted to clear the air and asked, "Did you make a direct pass at Jean last Saturday?"

He said, "I don't think so. Oh, I think I know what you are talking about. I was at the grill and she came over by me. I saw she looked down so I said I would never kick her out of bed. I was just trying to get her spirits up, that's all."

Tracy knew that was her husband. She wanted to tell him what she had done to him but couldn't bring herself to tell him.

It was very quiet as they ate breakfast. Tracy threw the Estro2 pills out. She was at a loss how to tell him what she had done. They kissed as they left for work.

Tracy called Jean and told her all of what Ralph had told her. Jean admitted she was a little down at the cook-out and probably misread his remark. Jean told her that everything was reversible but that a doctor would have to remove the tits surgically.

Tracy sat for the longest time thinking about how she could tell her husband what had happened to him. She made a big decision to go and tell him. She thought about calling him and offering to take him to lunch but wondered what would happen if he got loud over what she had done. He had never raised his voice to her in the past but he had never had something like this happen to him before. She decided it had to be done in private.

She arrived at his store and saw he had a couple looking at an antique bedroom set. He waved to her and she saw his sport coat pretty much covered his breasts. She saw the couple buy the bedroom set and could hear Ralph setting up the delivery to their home. The couple finally left.

Tracy said, "I have to talk to you. Can you lock up the store for a little while so we won't be disturbed?"

He agreed and locked the door and put the closed sign in the door. He led her back to his office and sat down at his desk. Tracy sat in a recliner he had there. She hadn't seen it there when she was there before. He told her he sat in it to read when things were slow.

Tracy said, "I have to tell you something awful I did. I heard from someone that you pulled into Porter's Motel with Sarah in the car last week. Then Jean told me you made a direct pass at her. All I could think was that you were playing around on me. I felt totally humiliated and very angry that you could do something like that to me. I wanted revenge."

Ralph was stunned to think that she could even think he would cheat on her. He saw tears forming in her eyes. He had never seen her cry before.

He said, "It can't be that bad. Tell me all about it."

"I talked to Jean and she told about a pill that wouldn't let you get erections. I told her to get them for me and I was giving them to you in your drinks. They worked. Jean said they might cause you to grow breasts and I said I hoped they did. She told me about a miracle breast injection that could replace implants. She got it and she gave you an injection in each breast. As you can see it works fast. I talked to her this morning and she says it can all be undone but you will have to have surgery to undo the breasts. I am so sorry I did this to you! Can you ever forgive me?"

Ralph paused a long time, staring at her. Then he said, "I think I can forgive you. I can't believe you would think I would cheat on you. I always try to look on the positive side but this is something else. The only positive thing I can see is that you didn't go right out and sue for divorce. What made you think that making it impossible for me to get hard would change anything. If I was playing around there would have to be more than sex involved. You know that sex is part of our relationship but it isn't the main part, love is the biggest part of our relationship as I see it."

Tracy was crying openly now and he knew she was sorry. He wanted to assure her that everything would work out but wondered how to show her that he forgave her.

Then came an inspiration as he said, "As long as i got these bazookas why don't I see what its like to get doors opened for me. I think maybe I'll try a dress and see what it feels like. Until my Henry wakes up I can't do anything anyway. We will have to be sisters or girlfriends or something. How does that sound?"

She said sobbing yet, "I can't believe it. I do something terrible to you and you find a way to have fun with it. I would love to have you as my best girlfriend. Maybe tonight we can have a two person pajama party!"

Finally he said, "I'll find out how long before I'll be functional as a man again. Then decide when to see a doctor to get my breasts removed. Then I think we have to do something to put this behind us. I probably should go to your biggest competitor so I could surprise you but I think I'll give you the business. How about when I find out when I am fully functional again we go on a lover's holiday somewhere. I'll let you pick the place. I expect a good customer discount on it though."

Tracy took a few minutes to stop crying and used a lot of tissue. Then she said, "I know just the place for the lover's holiday. It will be my treat for having such an understanding husband. I was so afraid of how you were going to take this I wanted to talk to you in private. I had thought about inviting you for lunch but didn't know how you would react. Can I buy you lunch , lover?"

He agreed and they walked out of his store holding hands.

 

© 2004 by Margaret Jeanette

  

  

  

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