Chapter Six
Suddenly things went black, and we weren’t in the alley anymore. I had ported again and I had taken Cathy with me. We found ourselves down the street about ten cars away standing behind one of them. Crouching down, I held Cathy’s trembling body, as I watched the guys to see what was happening. We could hear them shouting,
"Where had we gone," and I could tell that they were scared of what had just happened. Cathy was holding her head and moaning, she asked how we had got away from them.
"One second we were there, then the next we were here and I felt something pop in my head." I looked at her thinking, was she hurt, did the porting damage her in some way. Just holding Cathy there I could do nothing as we were still in danger, if the guys saw us move away. Fortunately they never thought to go searching along the line of cars for us. Seeing us vanishing in front of them had rattled them enough for them to just want to get away from the area. Holding Cathy, I walked us back to the car, thinking it was a good job they didn’t do anything to it. As I helped Cathy into the car I asked her what was wrong.
"My head hurts" she replied,
"Oh, will you be ok, or do you want to go to the hospital?" I asked worriedly.
"No! No hospital," she said, "I’ll be ok, let’s just go to the movies where I can rest." Thinking she might be suffering from something to do with the port I took her, though I was reluctant at first, thinking it would be better to take her home, but she insisted saying nothing was going to spoil her night out with her lookalike sister. We ended up in sitting in the back of the theatre, talking about what had happened. As I thought about what nearly happened, reaction set in and I started to shake, then Cathy was hugging me as tears rolled down my face. Cathy dabbed at my face with her hanky until I settled down,
I said I needed to fix my face, as my mascara had run so we both went to the ladies, and I let Cathy fix my face, as my hands were still shaking too much. Cathy asked how was it, that I could port both of us; I thought about it and came up with an idea.
" Well you are my sister, so maybe, you had the gift as well, but dormant, as you never had a crisis to activate it. Because I took the gift with me when I changed bodies I could still port, then...tonight…as I ported, it must have woken your gift, and that pop you felt, was the dormant area of your mind that contained the gift opening up, and so you ported too." She thought about it then said,
"But that means I can get out of trouble too now."
"I suppose so" I replied, "but don’t try doing anything stupid just to test your theory." She grinned at me and said,
"You think I’m stupid?" I just smiled and said,
"No comment" at which she punched me one on the chest. "Owwww! That hurts" I grumbled. "Don’t forget I have the same
equipment up here as you do," I said rubbing my breast. She looked contrite as she apologized,
"I keep forgetting" she said, "oh I get so confused, "I think of you as my brother still, but seeing you in that body, I don’t know whether to think of you as my sister or my best girlfriend."
"YOU! Get confused," I laughed "what about me, I go from a young man to a cute girl and I think I’m attracted to boys too, at least the body reacts to men and not to women." Cathy just looked at me then hugged me and said,
"I’m sorry I keep forgetting what you’re going though, but at least you do have a body. That’s far better than the others in that accident at the plant."
"True" I said "I guess I get an extra chance at life, and the chance to see what its like as the opposite sex
"Well you can always count on me big brother," she said with a grin, and made a mock punch at my chest again. I grinned and started to tickle her, which set her off squealing. Getting a few looks of annoyance from the other theatergoer’s I said to Cathy,
"Why not go somewhere else and have a coffee." So out we went, we drove about a mile up the road to a nice café that we knew about and got out and went in. Looking around, Cathy exclaimed and waved; I looked to where she was pointing to and saw her boyfriend Brad talking to another guy, his back towards us. As we walked over, I saw that it was Sam that Brad was talking to, they both stood up as we approached the table and offered us a chair each. Sitting down, we asked the obvious question, how come they were here, and how did they know each other.
"Well" Brad said, "Sam is new in town, and I just happened to
meet him in school." I looked at Sam and asked,
"You’re living here now?"
"Yes" he replied, "that dinner the other night was for his dad and my ‘dad’ to meet as they were going to be working together, and so they had moved into town only yesterday. And Brad was kinda showing me around, and we just stopped here for a break."
"A lucky break it seems" he said, smiling at me. I felt my body reacting to his gaze, it felt like warm shivers running though my whole body, I smiled back at him, as he asked what did we want to drink. After ordering two more cups of coffee for us. They both complimented us on our looks and said we were the most beautiful girls around, which made me, blush. After having a coffee and some small talk, though which they each held our hands, we decided to drive both our cars to the lookout over the town.
Cathy went with Brad in his pickup and I let Sam drive my car. We parked along side each other and Sam put his arm around me and said, ‘wasn’t it a beautiful night.’ I agreed, and snuggled into Sam, as there was a little chill to the air. I felt secure in his arms and just relaxed the earlier events of the evening, now having been seemingly forgotten. I felt his hand slid down to my breast and I shivered, as my nipples puckered. As I didn’t say anything or move his hand, he continued gently massaging my breast then suddenly he turned my face to him and kissed me. I felt a rush, as if I had adrenaline flood though me, my heart started pounding and I felt a little dizzy. I couldn’t have stopped if I’d wanted too, our tongues met, and I found myself letting go any thoughts of whether I should, or should not be kissing a man, we seemed to be just two people who needed each other, and the kiss was a confirmation of that need. As the kiss deepened, I felt Sam slide his other hand up my leg, the sensations generated by this, started my juices flowing, and I felt my sex start to heat up. As he continued the upward movement of his hand, I felt a bit overwhelmed at the way my body was reacting, it was too much; too quick. I needed more time to get adjusted to this. These feelings were all so new for my old male way of thinking I needed to sort my feelings out.
Pushing his hand away from my panties I said,
"No Sam, not yet, we hardly know each other maybe later, okay?" as he pulled away and looked at me, we heard another vehicle pull up behind us. I heard a voice saying,
"Lets have some fun." oh no it was Nick again and his buddies. Cathy had heard too, and looked over at me eyes wide in alarm, I made a motion with my head to her, and we both got out of the car just as Nick came up to us. Brad and Sam had also got out and stood by us. Nick looked shocked seeing us again,
"YOU!!! What are you –how—did you?" He spluttered, I stepped forward, and Cathy followed my lead as I said,
"I have special powers you cretin, and if you don’t want to see me use another of them, then you’d better hope you never see either of us ever again. Nick backed away, telling his friends to go as well
"You’re a freak, or an alien," he said, as if to give himself an excuse to leave us.
"What was that all about?" Asked Sam.
"Just a jerk and his friends" I said, not wanting to try and explain the whole situation. As we left in our cars, I was glad Sam and Brad were there as a backup for my bluff with Nick, I drove Sam to his hotel, where he was staying till they got a place of their own, and Brad took Cathy home.
Driving home, I could feel the memory of Sam’s lips on mine and the feelings they evinced, I thought about what this meant for me in the near future. I had agreed to meet with Sam again for dinner the next night. Was I going to be just his friend, a date, or potential lover. I hadn’t reached any conclusions by the time that I reached home, and I just gave ‘mom’ a cursory hello, as I walked to my room. As I got undressed and ready for bed, I came to a decision, thinking that if I was to have any sort of normal sex life, it had to be as a heterosexual woman. I didn’t want to be a lesbian, and anyway the male urges I used to have as a man had disappeared along with my original body, besides…I have a whole new set of urges to get used to. Sighing, I got into bed to have several dreams involving Sam and myself. One of them was particularly vivid, I remember seeing myself all clad in white and I heard music and everything seemed blurry, before I realized I was looking though a veil and this was a wedding dress I was wearing. I could see the back of a young man facing forwards, and I remember thinking is this Sam. As I reached the altar. I looked over towards him, as he turned towards me…NO!!! IT WAS NICK…. . I woke in a cold sweat, sheesh what a nightmare.
Thinking this better not be portent of the future, I went uneasily back to sleep. The next day at school, I was surrounded by well wishers on making the team,
"What team?" I asked, innocently.
"The cheerleading team silly," I was informed. ‘Oh god, not yet’ I thought, I’m barely getting used to this body, now I’m expected to be able to cheer. Wishing I hadn’t volunteered, I went into classes to see how much more I could show the teachers of what I knew. Managing to get though another school day without too many hassles from the teachers and the boys (I seemed to get a lot more attention now I was dressing appropriately) I made my way home, via the girls stop offs. Thinking of what should I wear for tonight and my ‘date’ with Sam, I decided to go casual with a skirt-blouse combination, and medium heels with dark hose. Doing my makeup was getting easier, as Julie only needed to give a few hints. I was ready and waiting, when Sam knocked and entered. He looked at me with an infectious grin that I just had to return, and after saying hi to ‘mom’ we left.
He took me to a nice cozy restaurant and he held the door open as I entered.
"Table for two" he said "for Fox."
"Yes sir" said the waitress, "if you’ll kindly follow me." We were lead to a secluded table in an alcove mostly hidden from the rest of the patrons. Seating me, Sam ordered drinks and we chose off the menu. I wanted a T-bone steak, but thinking of my new svelte body I couldn’t eat that and keep my figure. Boy (now I’m thinking of my figure) that showed me just how far I’d come in adjusting to this body. I didn’t want to become fat and unattractive.
I think it was then that I realized I needed to be attractive to men. Pushing these thoughts aside for the moment, I went back to the menu and ordered a fillet steak with salad no fries. Sam ordered what I wanted T-bone steak plus salad and fries. We talked until the food came, finding out we had some common interests and both loved the sciences. I was feeling quite comfortable talking, even though I was the girl in this instance. When the food came, we drank a toast to pleasant company and new friends. He saw me looking at his steak and comparing with mine and he grinned said "do you want a piece," I demurred at first then as he insisted we decided to each cut a piece off, and give it to the other. He offered it straight off his fork and I couldn’t help giggling as I leaned over and took right in my mouth. I had seen this happen before in other restaurants where couples swapped tidbits from each others plates but never imagined myself in this exact role, I gave him a piece of steak from my fork.
Grinning inanely at each other, I was completely relaxed as the wine went to my head and I thought again of my feelings towards him. He was attractive in a masculine way, and whether it was the closeness or the wine, I don’t know, but I started thinking that I needed to know if I could actually make love as a woman. I knew this body wasn’t a virgin, as attested by the birth control pills I had found in my dresser. I had continued them as I knew enough not to stop taking medication without a doctor’s advice, besides I didn’t think it was advisable to stop taking them in case something unexpected happened.
After the meal, he asked me if I wanted to do anything else, I took a deep breath, and asked him to take me to the lookout. He looked into my eyes as if seeking the true reason for my request, I smiled, and took his hand in mine and said,
"I really want to be alone with you ok." Driving to the lookout I started to get nervous, could I go though with it, this was a major step in my accepting my femininity. I needed this, to prove to myself one way or the other, whether my sexual preferences had changed. After we stopped, we turned as one and started to kiss, as my heart started to pound I could feel the blood rush to my head. My hands started to unzip his pants as my mind was screaming,
" Am I doing the right thing?" The flood of sensations was too much for a mere male mind, my body was demanding release and so I continued on. Hurriedly we both undressed, Sam was very gentle as he entered me, and I felt the odd sensation of being penetrated rather than doing the penetrating. He filled me with his member, and as he started to stroke in and out, I felt my body take over. It was if it knew just how to move to get the best sensation, and I was overcome with the feelings filling my brain. We reached orgasm at the same time and though the waves of pleasure I could feel his seed filling me. As we calmed and disengaged I felt wonder at the way this body had felt, so different, and yet it felt so good, very good. The way that the whole body gets involved, not just in one area.
The chill of the evening air started us thinking about getting dressed, so we hurriedly pulled our clothes on. Later, while Sam drove me home. I started thinking that I seemed destined to live completely as a female. I wanted to experience that again, to be accepted as a woman. No convent for me, or thoughts of a lesbian relationship, it was so intense my nipples still tingled as I thought of what we had just done. We kissed goodnight at the door, which sent me into a warm happy place where thoughts of anything but how nice it felt faded into the background.
I floated upstairs in a happy daze thinking how lucky I was to end up in this beautiful body. I didn’t care that it was a female body, not any more, not after tonight. Dreams flitted though my head as I slept, one was of me in white again, but this time, it was Sam’s face I saw at the altar.
Next day at school I was reminded of the slumber party that night. Cathy whispered in my ear and I nodded, going over to the girls we asked that instead of sleeping over at Deb’s home, that they come to mine. They were a bit hesitant, probably thinking from my prior behavior what sort of home did I come from. Cathy said I had a heated pool and a games room, which promptly got the thumbs up. After school I got the chauffeurs job of taking each girl to their home to see their parents and reassure them I was a nice girl. After getting everybody and their belongings in the car, we set off to my place. I had rung ‘mom’ while I was at Cathy’s, and had got the okay, but I did hear a hint of her surprise, at my getting involved in a typically feminine social event. Arriving home, I heard the girl’s gasps as they saw the ‘house’ and grinned at Cathy sitting across from me.
Piling out of the car, they gathered round me asking how come I lived here and why hadn’t I told them. I shrugged, and said it never came up, and besides I said, "they probably wouldn’t have believed me, anyway."
Going inside, we met ‘mom,’ and introduced every one, to each other. ‘Mom’ suggested we use the party room, and get Roger the butler to help get some mattresses, to put down on the dance room floor, for all of us to sleep on.
The girls were looking at everything in awe, and exclaiming about the knickknacks and other expensive items on display, as they started putting their personal items in the party room. We asked the butler to get some mattresses, and place them all together in the middle of the floor. While he was organizing that, we all went up to my room, to check it out. Neri was first into the wardrobe saying can I try something on. I said,
"Help yourself, but I’m going in the pool first. "
"A POOL!" They said.
"Aww! We never brought suits."
"Well, it’s private, and we can lock the door, who needs suits?" I said. Cathy looked at me with a smile, and said with amusement,
"Fine with me."
"Ok lets get some towels then," I started to move out the room.
"Hey, wait for us" they cried, grabbing extra towels from the bathroom, we all started downstairs to the pool. Passing ‘mom,’ I said,
"We need the pool for an hour," I whispered into ‘moms’ ear that we were going to be skinny-dipping. She gave me a wink and said she would send Julie in with some refreshments, and not to worry about having anyone else joining us. Closing the door, we started undressing. I was curious about the other girl’s bodies, and I was glad that I had no embarrassing male equipment, to show my interest. I could look at them with no thought that I was a voyeur, as my hormones didn’t start racing, as it would have in my male body. I was interested yes, but it was more of a clinical interest, comparing their bodies against mine.
Jumping in I swam to the deep end, marveling in the fluid way my body moved. The other girls soon joined me, splashing water around and generally having fun. Suddenly I felt my legs being grabbed underwater and at the same time, Neri came, and pushed me under. Feeling slippery bodies against mine, especially female bodies, was nice, I grabbed someone’s breast in my hand, and didn’t have to worry about getting a slap on my face or accused of molestation. It was good clean fun and the feeling of my breasts coming into contact with other parts of female skin, was sending pleasant feelings to my brain.
Half an hour went by, then there was a knock at the door to the pool and we heard Julie call out that she had refreshments.
Bidding her welcome, she set the tray down near the edge of the pool, and we swam over to the sample the tasty snacks, and the long glasses of lemonade. We talked for a while as we ate, mostly about school and why I had changed so much, and the reasons why I finally saw sense and dumped that creep, Nick.
I tried my best to answer their questions, saying that I had seen the light, after Cathy had saved my life on the bridge. That started another flurry of questions, but mostly they were directed at Cathy, rather than at me. I got out of the pool, saying I wanted to get dressed and did anyone want to try anything on. Getting a chorus of ‘oh yes,’ and ‘lets go,’ we put only our towels around us and just carried our clothes with us. We giggled knowing we were naked under the towels, and when we passed the butler in the hall as we went upstairs it made us blush, and I saw a look of astonishment on his face, seeing a group of semi naked girls in the house.
As each girl got their hair dried we all pitched in by styling each other’s hair I wasn’t much help, but I took notes, as this was an area that I need to catch up on. After we all were done then there was a race to the wardrobe, I hung back, and let the rest pick what they wanted, seeing girls pulling clothing out like there was no tomorrow made me smile. Luckily we were all of a similar size and they could each find a nice gown to wear.
Neri ended up it a pale blue gown with a sequined bodice, it went great with her hazel eyes, and Debra got out a gold metallic looking strapless gown that hugged her slim figure. Kim went for a green silk gown that accented her reddish hair, and made me jealous for a second or two, but I realized I too, looked beautiful in my cream gown. Cathy had gone for the burgundy gown, that set off her long blonde hair.
Just then, ‘mom’ entered with a box in her hand and gave it to me, saying it was just some jewelry she had, and that I could use it, as I seemed to be in need of it now. Giving her a hug, I thanked her and said,
"Would you like to see us when we finished?"
"Of course I would" she replied, "I’ll be in the sitting room when you’re ready." Looking in the box revealed a beautiful array of necklaces and earrings, as well as bangles and rings. After getting our makeup on, (I managed reasonably well, with just the odd pointer from Cathy) we sorted out who wanted what, and got shoes and gloves on and went downstairs the show ‘mom.’
We entered as if we were models parading on a catwalk, and "mom" gave us a clap as we strutted our stuff. It was fun being dressed up, the slinky gowns felt very nice, and the way the silky fabric slithered over my body, conforming to my contours. I ran my hands over it, feeling the texture of the gown as it flowed over my body in a silken caress. It seemed as if I beginning to love, being seen as beautiful. After all, a beautiful body of either sex can have an uplifting affect on the mind, and if you consider, that not everybody gets the chance, on having that ‘perfect’ body. Suddenly I had the thought that I was going to enjoy living life as a beautiful girl.
The rest of the evening was a blast, we had a sort of picnic dinner on our mattresses in the party room and we even managed to get a couple of bottles of wine. Later when we were ready to go to bed, we started having a pillow fight, which ended up in a semi-wrestling match, which was fun. Having nubile bodies climbing all over you was exhilarating to say the least. Strange, since becoming a girl I have had more female friends, and been more intimate with other female bodies than I ever had, as a man.
To be continued………
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