My Sister and Me          by: Patricia Anne Anderson

 

Part II

Patrick Chandler sat listening to his stereo and he was a little confused at why he was feeling the way he was. The recent events of the date he had was still fresh in his mind. He was wearing one of his sisters nighties and a pair of pink panties. As he listened to the music he smiled and started to rub his hand along his smooth shaved legs. There was no remorse in his mind at what he had done. As a matter of fact Peter was a perfect gentleman and what they had done seemed perfectly natural to Patrick.

Mrs. Chandler knocked on his bedroom door and asked if she could come in.

"May I come in sweetie?" She asked.

"Yes mother, please come in."

When she went in the room she noticed that Patrick was wearing the pink nightie.

"I see you are adjusting to your new role Patrick." She said. "Yes mother, I didn’t want top at first but when Paula gave me this nightie it seemed natural."

"Your sister won’t tell me what went on tonight so I am asking you, what went on?"

"Well mom, Peter kissed me and I liked it, should I be feeling like that?"

"I don’t really know Patrick, did he like it, does he know you are really a boy?"

"I don’t know mom, I think he does."

"Well we will cross that bridge when we get to it hon."

They sat and talked for a long time Patrick revealed some very intense emotions to his mother.

"Mom, do you think I should be a girl, do you sometimes wish I was born a girl instead of a boy?"

"Honey that is hard to say, I know your sister wishes you were a girl, but she is just as happy having a brother, you two are so close."

"I know mom, Paula and I have done almost everything together for a long time."

"I was really surprised that you went along with her in this though."

"Well mom it seemed like the thing to do, you know I can’t say no to Paula."

"Well tell me how the date went."

"Mom I don’t think I would like to talk about that right now, besides you may get mad."

"I won’t get angry with you sweetie, what happened?"

"Well I was feeling so much like a girl and when Peter kissed me I started feeling funny. Paula and John were having fun in the back seat and I decided to follow suite."

"Well tell me."

Patrick saw his sister standing in the door and he hesitated until she smiled at him and nodded her head. He didn’t know that Paula had already told their mother.

"Well mom, I had sex with Peter, he got me to take his penis in my mouth and, well."

"I understand sweetie, Paula already told me, I just wanted to hear it from you."

"You don’t think I am a sissy faggot do you mom?"

"No darling, I think you are finding the female in you."

Patrick started to cry and he hadn’t done that since he was very tiny and his mother took him in her arms.

"There, there sweetheart don’t cry."

"But mom, what will dad think?" Said Patrick between sobs.

"Just you never mind about your father honey, I will handle him."

With that Cynthia kissed her son on the forehead and told him to get to bed. He was going to have a long day ahead tomorrow. He didn’t know what she meant by that but he got under the covers and laid his head on the pillow and fell almost instantly asleep.

When his alarm clock went of at 6AM Patrick was still very sleepy and didn’t want to get up. The memory of the night before was still fresh in his mind. He looked at the calendar and saw that it was Saturday and he rolled over and went back to sleep. He slept for quite a while and when there was a knock on the door he awoke. His twin sister Paula asked if she could come in.

"Good morning sleepy head." She said with a smile.

"Oh hello sis, I will be up in just a bit."

"Well you missed breakfast and it is almost lunch time, mom and dad want to talk to you."

"Ok sis, I will be right there."

Paula left his room and to his surprise she had left him something in the foot of his bed. It was a pair of short shorts and a blouse, a pair of white cotton panties and a bra. He looked at them and laughed, he had seen his sister wearing them on several occasions. He wasn’t going to put them on but decided to anyway. As he slipped into the panties he got a feeling of complacency and as he fought to put on the bra he remembered how his sister had showed him to wear it. He finally got it on and as he slipped on the shorts he noticed that they were very tight and there was a bulge in front where his male equipment was. He pulled them down and held his cock and pulled it back between his legs like his mother had done for him the night before. It hurt a little but as he pulled the panties back up and put on the shorts it was held in place nicely.

He surveyed the area between his legs and despite himself he smiled he was perfectly flat there just like any girl would be. He put on the blouse and began to button it up. He was having a little trouble with the buttons because they were all backwards. He finally got it on and sat on his bed. He pulled on the pink ankle socks his sister had given him and the white girls tennis shoes. He went to his bathroom and combed his hair and smiled as he looked at himself in the mirror.

"Well now is as good a time as any." He said to himself as he left his room and headed for the kitchen.

When he got to the kitchen his mother and father were involved in a rather heated discussion. When they saw him enter the room the stopped yelling at each other and he sat at the table. His father looked at him and what he was wearing and was going to say something but decided not to.

"Hello Patrick, or should I say Patricia?" Said his father in a rather stern voice.

"Hello dad." Said Patrick with a downcast look.

"Son, we have some things to talk about, I thought your little dress up was just a one time thing?"

"I thought so too dad, but I feel better as a girl I think."

"Son are you sure?"

"Yes dad I am." Said Patrick as he looked his father right in the eyes.

"Your mother and I have been arguing, I guess you know that.

"I could tell dad and I can also guess why."

With that Patrick’s father got up and went over to him, he put his arms around him and looked him in the eyes and kissed him gently on the forehead as he had seen him do to his sister so many times.

"Well I guess if you really want to be a girl, I will have to make a few changes around here." "Like what Dad?" Asked Patrick.

"Well for one your room will have to be redone and I guess you will want a bed like your sisters? I really don’t understand what is going on but if it makes you happy."

"Dad, I really don’t know why, I just know that I should have been a girl."

"Your mother and I were discussing the possibility of you going to see a psychologist, we have to be sure that in fact this is what you really want."

"Discussing, dad you and her were yelling at each other."

"Yes son we were, I don’t like what is going on, but I love your mother and she seems to think that you would be better off as a girl. Besides I am not at all closed minded about this."

"Thank you father, if I decide that this is not what I want, I can go back to being a boy."

With that Mr. Chandler got up and left the room. Mrs. Chandler was crying and so was Paula.

"I didn’t mean to start all of this, I am sorry." Said Paula.

"That is all right sis, it might have happened anyway."

"It will take your father some time but I think he will get used to the idea of you being a girl Patrick." Said Mrs. Chandler.

"Well I don’t know mom, I don’t want him mad at me for the rest of my life."

"Well I don’t think he will and besides he has told me that you look very pretty. I think he is just sad is all."

They talked for a while about allot of things. What would they do about school? When will all this happen, after all Patrick was already enrolled and attending school.

"Patrick I have made an appointment with a friend of mine a genachologist." Said mother. "What is that?" Asked Patrick.

"Well it is a female doctor honey, she is going to examine you and tell you what course we should take."

"Ok Mom, when is that?"

It is in about and hour honey, your father is also coming along so that he will know just what is what."

They all went into the living room where Mr. Chandler was sitting watching Television. When he saw Patrick and Paula come in he told them to both come and sit on his lap. This surprised Patrick because he hadn’t sat on his fathers lap since he was about five.

"Come here you two please." He said.

Patrick and Paula went over to their father and Paula immediately sat on his lap. Patrick was reluctant until his father spoke to him.

"You too young lady, you will have to get used to this, you know I have Paula sit on my lap when I want to talk to her." "Yes dad." Said Patrick.

As he sat on his fathers lap next to his sister Mr. Chandler hugged both of them.

"I don’t really know what to do Patrick, when did all this come about?"

"Well dad it has been a long time, remember when Paula and I were little? Well since then I have wanted to dress like her. I wanted to be like her. Does that sound strange?"

"Well no son, I guess this is something that has been there a long time huh?"

"Yes Father." Patrick hadn’t called his dad father in a long time but seeing as how that is how Paula addressed him, he figured he might as well also.

Stanley Chandler hugged his two children and talked to them.

"Your mother said it is time to go now so lets get going."

"Ok Father." Said Paula and Patrick at the same time.

The ride to the doctors office was a quiet one as no one had anything to say. When they got there Cynthia took her son’s hand. Patrick was a little nervous as they went in to the office. They were met by a lady who looked to be about their mothers age.

"Hello Cynthia." Said the lady.

"Hello Maryanne, long time no see."

"Yes it has been a long time.’

The two chatted for a while and Cynthia pointed to Patrick and the tall lady smiled.

"Bring him to the examining room please."

Patrick followed his mother to a small room where there was a funny looking table in the middle of the room. He was told to take off all his clothes and to lay on the table. Patrick was reluctant to take off his clothes in front of this lady but his mother assured him it would be all right. He took off everything but the panties and the doctor told him that would be all right. As he laid there on the table the doctor started to poke and prod him paying particular attention to his chest area and his groin. It bothered Patrick that this lady was handling his male parts and tried to pull away.

"There, there sweetie, I won’t hurt you, this is necessary so I may get an idea as to how much work I will have to do."

The doctor examined every inch of Patrick’s body and when done looked over at Cynthia.

"Hmmmmmmm, I really think that we can do something for her."

That was the first time that someone referred to Patrick as her and it startled him. He looked at his mother and you could see the tears start to well up in his eyes. His mother took his hand as the doctor was finishing her examination.

"You may get dressed now sweetheart." She said.

As Patrick was putting on his clothes the doctor talked to his mother.

"You may let your husband and other daughter in now, we have allot to discuss and it concerns them as well."

As Cynthia went to get her husband and daughter the doctor talked to Patrick.

"As I was telling your mother, you will be taking some medication for a while that will help you. It may seem strange at first and there will be some suttel body changes all of which you will notice. Do you understand?" "Yes Doctor I understand."

"I have a friend and colleague who is a psychologist who will help with your adjustment. I have given your mother a prescription for the medication you will need."

Stanley Chandler and Paula came into the room followed by Mrs. Chandler.

"Ok here is the situation, Mr. Chandler your son is a very healthy young man and the therapy I will start him on will help him to adjust. It will be up to you three to make this transition as smooth and as easy as possible."

"Ok Doctor, what are we to expect?" asked Mr. Chandler.

"Well I don’t know how much your son will change nor what he is really thinking. I have given Cynthia the address and telephone number of a colleague of mine who is a psychologist. She will be able to better determine if this is a good idea. However I have prescribed some medication that will help him."

Before they left the clinic the doctor prepared two shots for Patrick.

‘This is your first shot sweetie, it will start you out. You will need to come in once a week to receive another. The first shot is a combination of female hormones. The second one is a testosterone inhibitor this will allow the female hormones to work faster and more efficiently."

She administered the shots and they stung a bit but Patrick took it well And didn’t complain. She handed Cynthia a prescription for the other medications that Patrick would need. Stanley Chandler was miffed but he was also going to support his son. He after all wanted Patrick to be happy and if this is what he wanted, well another daughter would be nice anyway.

They all said their good-bye’s and as they left the doctor told Patrick that he was a very brave young man. They walked to the car and Paula held Patrick’s hand. As they got in the car Mr. Chandler opened the door for his wife and did the same for the children.

"Well I guess we had better stop and do some shopping don’t you think mother?" Said Stanley.

"Yes I think so dear, Patricia will need her own wardrobe."

They all smiled as they headed for the mall. When they got there as they were walking to the first store Patrick spotted some of his friends and he hid behind his mother. He didn’t want to see any of them but Paula being the mischievous girl she was called to them.

"Hey Charlie, Brad, Tom."

The three boys waved to her and started to approach them. As they got nearer Patrick started to worry.

"Hello Paula." Said Charlie.

"Hello Charlie, how is it going?"

"Pretty well, we are here to check out the new computer gaming place."

"Oh I have heard it is pretty fun there." Said Paula.

As the four children talked Patrick continued to hide behind his mother he didn’t want his friends to see him as he was.

"Where is Pat today?" Asked Tom.

Patrick didn’t make a sound until one of the boys noticed him. He was still hiding behind his mother when one of the boys Brad spoke up.

"Well I will be damned, said Brad, will you look at this."

He was looking right at Patrick standing there behind his mother. He just couldn’t believe his eyes. There was Patrick wearing the shorts and blouse. His hair was neatly combed into a female shape.

"Pat is that you?" Asked Charlie.

Patrick reluctantly came out from behind his mothers shadow and stood next to Paula. The three boys couldn’t believe what they saw.

"Oh my God, they really are twins." Said Brad.

"Yes it is me Charlie." Said Patrick with his head down.

"Well, I would never have guessed." Said Tom.

The three boys had a look of puzzlement on their faces as they stood there. Suddenly a smile came to Patrick’s face.

"Charlie you can call me Patricia if you like."

The boys just couldn’t believe what they were looking at. It was certainly mind boggling to say the least. Being teenage boys they hemmed and hawed and had to stand next to the frightened feminized Patrick. They talked for a while and before they left Charlie, who was the tallest of the three asked Patrick a question. It was an offbeat question that startled Patrick.

"Do you mean that you will be going out with boys?"

"I really don’t know Charlie?" Said Patrick.

"Well if you are I would love to have a date with you."

All Patrick could do was just smile demurely. When all seemed lost Cynthia came to the rescue.

"Now boys, don’t think you can take advantage of her."

"Oh I wasn’t thinking of that Mrs. Chandler." Said Charlie.

The boys said goodbye and walked off shaking their heads. Paula was smiling because she knew just what a predicament he had placed on Patrick and it wasn’t nice of her.

"Paula, why did you call them over when you know Patricia was trying to avoid them?" Asked their father. "Father they are going to find out sooner or later anyway, after all we have to go to school."

"Yes but we have to make some arrangements first." Said Stanley.

As they walked to the mall and into the first store Patrick was apprehensive but also giddy and a little excited. He had always wanted to go shopping with his sister but never to buy girl things. This time they would be shopping together for some outfits for him.

Cynthia walked up to a sales lady in the girls department, the young misses.

"Excuse me, I would like some help here, we need top buy some launderette, panties, bras and some nice outfits for my daughter."

The sales clerk looked at Paula and started to talk to her.

"No the things will be for my other daughter here." She took Patrick’s arm and pulled him forward.

The sales lady looked at her with a look of astonishment. Then she smiled and showed Cynthia and Patrick to the panties and bras. She was very helpful.

"And what size do you wear honey?" She asked.

Now Patrick wasn’t sure so Paula helped her.

"Well she is my twin sister and she should wear about the same size as me." Said Paula.

They picked out some nice panties and matching bras. Then the sales lady took them to the skirts and blouses.

"She may want to try these on for size, there is a changing room right over there." She pointed to the back corner of the department.

Paula took the clothes from the lady and took Patrick’s hand and led him to the changing room. Patrick tried on a whole bunch of outfits and decided to get them all. Paula was pleased and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

Patrick had to model every outfit for his mother and father. Stanley Chandler had to smile each and every time Patrick came out. He looked so much like his sister it was uncanny. The two were as alike as two peas in a pod. When all the clothes were picked out it was time to leave the store. Mr. Chandler told them they had one last place to stop. As they left the parking lot they went straight to a furniture store. Cynthia and Paula wanted to go along but Mr. Chandler said it was for his new daughter and him alone.

"You can choose anything you like for your room honey."

"Anything I want dad?"

"Yes sweetie, anything."

Patrick smiled as he went over and picked out a dressing table a vanity sort of thing that had a big mirror. Then he chose a matching chest of drawers. Next he went to the bedding section and picked out a four post canopy bed similar to his sisters. That being done they went to buy some new curtains for his room and some bed clothes. When they returned to the car Cynthia and Paula were waiting.

"Well what did you get?" Asked Paula.

"I got a dressing table like yours, a dresser that matched and a bed like yours."

"That is way too cool."

"After all we are twins aren’t we?"

On the drive home they stopped at the local drug store and picked up the medication that Patrick would need. It was a long day and he was tired when they got home.

"When will the furniture be delivered honey?" Asked Cynthia.

"It will be here Monday afternoon, they don’t deliver on Sunday."

They all went into the living room and Cynthia sat Patrick down and told him that they would have to go to the school on Monday and change everything into his female name.

"Of course this means some new classes honey."

"I know mom, maybe I can even have some with Paula?"

"I don’t know about that sis, the schedules have already been set, maybe you will be able to get some with me, I don’t know."

It was getting late and it seemed Patrick was very tired. Cynthia guessed it had something to do with the medication. Before Patrick/Patricia went to bed she handed him two little purple pills and two gray ones.

"Here ya go honey, these are the pills the doctor prescribed."

"Thank you mom." Said Patrick as he took the pills.

"Tomorrow you will go to church as a girl Patrick." Said Cynthia.

"Ok mom, will Paula help me to get dressed?"

"I will this time sis, but after tomorrow you will have to get used to doing it all yourself."

With that Patrick excused himself and went to get ready for bed. He put on the new nightgown he had bought. It was a blue negligee with a matching robe and panties. When he got into bed he fell quickly asleep and he dreamp of being a girl.

Sunday was a rather unspectacular day accept that when the went to church the people who knew the family were surprised to see Patrick wearing a dress. The questions came fast and furious but Cynthia was up to the task and answered them all. The one she had the hardest time convincing was the pastor. He was reserved and didn’t really say much except that it was wrong to change God’s plans.

"How do you know it wasn’t God’s plan to have Patrick be born a boy only to realize that he should have been a girl?"

This question seemed to dumbfound the pastor and all he could say was that he was sure that God loved Patrick anyway. When church was over they all went out to breakfast to the place they always went to. But this time things were different. One of the waitresses saw Patrick and immediately started to ask questions.

"Hello Mr. and Mrs. Chandler and how are you today?"

"We are doing just fine Francine, can we please have a menu?"

"Of course, I will be right back."

When she returned with the menu she looked at Patrick and smiled.

"Would you two girls like a menu also?"

"Yes please." They both said together."

"You are looking very pretty today Paula and who is this?"

"This is my twin sister Patricia." Said Paula.

"Oh I didn’t know you had a twin sister? I thought you had a twin brother?"

"Well I do and here he is."

The waitress smiled and went about her business and didn’t say much but every now and then she would look over at Patrick and smile. Breakfast was good and they all ate and talked. The topic of conversation was the upcoming events for Patrick. After breakfast they went home and Patrick changed into a pair of shorts and a blouse. Paula did the same and they all sat and watched a football game. Paula loved football and so did Patrick of course. But now it had a special meaning. Most girls didn’t like watching the game and knew nothing about it but Paula was the exception rather than the rule. She loved the game and this was the only time she wished she were a boy.

After the game Paula asked if Patrick wanted to go for a walk. Of course he agreed and they both went out the door and down the street towards the park. As they walked they were met by none other than John and Peter. Patrick was beginning to think that Paula had this planned all along but he didn’t mind. As far as Peter was concerned and knew he was a she. It was rather funny because right now Patrick was feeling very much like Patricia. As they all walked towards the park John took Paula’s hand in his and Peter did the same with Patrick. Of course Patrick was getting to be more and more Patricia. When they all got to the park they sat on a bench and John kissed Paula. Peter held Patrick’s hand and turned to face him.

"Patricia do you mind if I kiss you?"

"Why I don’t mind at all Peter."

Patrick put his arms around Peter’s neck and kissed him. He didn’t feel funny about it at all. After all he was Patricia in all aspects except his body and that would change. When Peter broke his kiss Paula looked over at him and Patrick.

"Peter may I explain something to you?"

"Why yes Paula, what is it?"

"Well you know my sister here, well she is really my brother."

"What the hell?" Said Peter astonished.

"Yes she is my brother Patrick, let me explain, Patrick is going to be

Patricia forever after he is transitioned."

"Just what does this mean? Have I been kissing another boy or what?"

"No, I am not a boy anymore Peter." Said Patrick with tears in his eyes.

"I still don’t understand." Said Peter.

Just then Patrick spoke up.

"Peter please don’t hate me, when John wanted to go out with Paula his parents wouldn’t let him go with her unless her sister went along so you would have a date also. Well that posed a very unique situation, You see Paula and I are look alike twins, not identical, I want to be a girl and I will be going through some changes and eventually a sex change operation. But for now have to be both. Do you understand now?"

"Hmmmmm, I think I do, you do look very pretty, do I call you

Patrick or Patricia?"

"Of course call me Patricia."

That settled the two held hands again but Peter was still a bit standoffish. But he soon warmed up to Patrick. Paula and John had gone over to a quiet part of the park where they couldn’t be seen and Peter wanted to do the same.

"You mean the other night when you sucked my cock it was the first time you did something like that?"

"Yes Peter, the first time, that is when I realized for the first time that I am in the wrong body."

Peter took Patrick’s face in his hands and planted a big kiss on his lips and Patrick responded.

"Well you certainly don’t feel like a guy and you certainly don’t look like one either, you are very pretty."

"Thank you Peter." Said Patrick blushing.

Patrick had his hand resting on Peters lap and slowly moved it over to where there was a big bulge. He/she looked at him and started to rub the bulge which made Peter squirm. Peter was getting rather uncomfortable but let Patrick do what he was doing. There was a sort of building close by that was used for storing things and it wasn’t locked so Peter took Patrick’s hand and led him to the shed. It was dark in the shed and there was a pile of stuff in the far corner that would make a perfect bed. As they entered Patrick was already starting to undress Peter.

"I don’t know about this Patricia?" Said Peter.

"Why not Peter, don’t you want me?"

"Of course I do, but."

"Well, I am offering and I won’t take no for an answer."

Patrick/Patricia pushed Peter down on the bales of rags and stuff in the corner and started to undo his belt. He/She didn’t stop there as Peters shirt was next. He/she yanked down Peters trousers and reached into his jockey shorts and pulled out his cock. Patrick was stroking Peters cock and it seemed to be getting harder. The look in Patricks eyes was one of lust. He was no longer a boy but a girl and this girl wanted to feel Peter inside her.

Patricia took the head of Peters cock in her mouth and started to tease it with her tongue making sure she teased the sensitive underside. Peter laid back and just moaned. Patricia continued to manipulate his cock with her tongue while pumping it with her hand. Patricia took more and more of Peters cock in her mouth as she expertly sucked it. There was pre cum on the tip as she let it out of her mouth and she licked it off.

"Mmmmmmm, that is good." She said

"Oh god, I am going to cum Patricia." Said Peter.

Patricia took about half of his cock in her mouth and as she did it started to expand just a little. Patricia knew that she was about to receive her reward. She sucked really hard and Peter let loose with a jet of sperm that hit the back of Patricias mouth and trickled down her throat.

"Oh god, suck it, suck me good Patricia." Moaned Peter.

Patricia couldn’t say much as her mouth was quickly being filled with man juice. It tasted good to her and as she sucked Peters cock she moaned herself. She felt something warm in her panties and she knew that she had her own orgasm. She didn’t even have to touch herself and it felt good.

When Peter finished cumming P{Patricia kept his cock in her mouth and kept sucking. Well Peter being a viral young man he quickly became hard again. As she let his cock fall from her mouth she stood up and smiled down at Peter laying there. Patricia started to unbutton her blouse and Peter just looked at her. She didn’t have much tits as yet but that would change and she left her bra on. She started to unzip her shorts and Peter didn’t know what to do. He was forever hard and he wanted release. Patricia lowered her shorts and laid next to Peter. He rolled over and kissed her. There was still a taste of cum in her mouth but that didn’t stop Peter.

She rolled over on her belly and reached back and spread her ass cheeks apart.

"Please lover, make me a woman, Please." She cried.

Peter didn’t know what to do. Here was the beautiful boy/girl offering herself to him. This had never happened to him before not even with a real girl. In short Peter was a virgin as far as sex went. He stood up and took Patricia by the waist and pushed his stiff cock forward. As it pushed up to Patricia’s puckered ass hole he shoved a little harder. It wouldn’t go in because it was too dry there. He pulled back and spit in his hand and smeared the spit on the little Hole. He slipped his finger in and when he did Patricia cooed. He pushed another finger in and as he did he felt Patricia shudder. He pulled his fingers out and once again pushed the head of his cock up against Patricia’s tight little hole. As his cock began to enter Patricia cringed.

"It hurts Peter, but don’t stop, I want you to fuck me."

Peter continued his advance on her virgin ass hole and as the head of his cock went in she screamed.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh, fuck me, fuck me."

Peter continued to go farther and farther in and as he did he could feel the resistance subsiding. Patricia relaxed and he began to slowly move in and out of her. She began to shake and shudder and Peter felt something wet between them. Patricia had again cum, she was in the midst of another orgasm.

"Oh god Peter I am cumming."

Peter withdrew from her and rolled her over. He took her legs and put them on his shoulders and pushed back. Once again his cock entered Patricia’s neither region. He began to fuck her in Ernest again and Patricia was cooing and shaking. Peters balls were slapping off of Patricia’s ahh as he fucked her deep. Slow at first and then he picked up the pace as he fucked her. Finally Peter screamed and his cock seemed to expand to twice it’s size and he howled as he exploded in her filling her quim with his seed.

"Oh my god, oh my god, here it comes baby, I am cumming, take all my load."

"Fill me with your cum Peter, fill me, fuck me good."

When Peter finished he withdrew and just laid there beside Patricia it was a profound moment. Peter kissed Patricia on the lips tenderly and took her in his arms. Just then the door to the shed came flying open and there stood Paula and John. A look of astonishment was on their faces.

"Patricia, you didn’t?" screeched Paula.

"Well it looks like they did." Said John with a smile.

The two children laid there unable to speak.

"What if it had been someone else coming in here? you really would have gotten in trouble. Peter did you attack my sister?"

"He most certainly did not Paula, I wanted this, if anything I attacked him." Said Patricia with a smile.

"Oh my god, my cousin and best friend just fucked my girls sister." Said John.

Then they all stood there and Patricia started to laugh as she picked up her panties and shorts and started to get dressed again.

"This will be our secret won’t it sis?" Asked Patricia.

"You don’t think I would tell mom and dad do you? they would kill Peter."

Thank you sis, I appreciate that." Said Patricia.

Peter and John were talking by themselves as the two sisters were talking. It was funny because while Peter was fucking Patricia John was doing the same hidden by some bushes. It was getting late and the two boys said they had to go.

"Will you at least walk us home?" Asked Paula.

"The boys readily agreed and the four of them headed out across the park. Of course the boys had their arms around the girls. Patrick had a profound sense of being female and you could see it in her walk and her movements. Patrick was happy, now he really was a girl. When they got home they invited the boys in.

"Well hello boys." Said Stanley Chandler.

"Hello Mr. Chandler."

"I see you found the girls all right."

"Yes we did, thank you." They said.

"Come over here and sit for a bit, you can stay for dinner if you would like." Said Stanley.

"I don’t know, we are expected home soon."

"Well there is the phone, give your parents a call, you are more than welcome you know."

That made Paula and Patrick smile as John dialed the number. The phone rang on the other end and John’s mother answered.

"Hello mom, we have been invited to dinner at the Chandlers, is it all right?"

"The Chandlers?, is that the two girls you met last week?"

"Yes mom, Paula and Patricia, they are twins."

Cynthia took the phone from John and talked to his mother.

"Mrs. Carpenter, this is Cynthia Chandler, would it be ok for John and Peter to stay for dinner, we would love to have them and my two girls seem to like them."

"Well hello Cynthia, my name is Pamela and yes I guess it would be all right, we are new here, John and Peter don’t have too many friends."

"Thank you, say would you and your husband like to come over and join them, we would love to meet you."

"I will ask my husband,"

Cynthia heard a mans voice in the background and he was laughing.

"My husband said it would be all right but we do have two other children."

"Well of course bring them also." Said Cynthia.

"Can I please talk to my son again?"

"Yes here he is."

John took the phone and as he talked he had a smile on his face.

"Ok mom, thank you mom, see you in a bit."

"My mom said they would be here in about an hour, she is looking forward to meeting you all." Said John as he hung the phone up.

"Dinner will be ready in about two hours."

"Peter, John do you two boys like football?" Asked Stanley.

"Of course we do, why do you ask?"

"Well there is a Sunday night game on after dinner."

"Cool." Said the boys together.

"Paula and Patricia like football also."

Patrick and Paula stood there smiling as the boys talked to their father it was so cool.

"You two aren’t brothers are you?" Asked Stanley.

"No sir, Peter’s parents were killed in a car accident and he has come to live with us his only relatives."

"Oh I am sorry Peter." Said Stanley.

"That is ok Mr. Chandler, I am starting to get over it and besides my aunt and uncle treat me like I was their own."

"That is good, I hope you like it here in our little town?"

With that they all went in and sat down, Paula and Patrick sat next to the two boys and of course they held their hands. They were all talking when the door bell rang. Paula went to get it and it was the Carpenters. She let them in and John introduced them. It was quite easy for the adults to talk as they were about the same age. Mrs. Carpenter got along with Cynthia and Edgar Carpenter seemed to have the same interests as Stanley.

The Carpenters had two other children a boy and a girl. The boy was 10 and the little girl was 8. Paula fell instantly in love with the little girl and she seemed to like Paula. The little boy also liked Paula. When dinner was ready they all went to the dining room and sat down. Paula and Patrick were especially proud because they helped their mother prepare the meal. It was Patrick’s first attempt and he did really good. They all sat and ate and chatted while they did. The conversation was mostly about the two older boys and how they appeared to like Paula and Patricia.

When dinner was done the three girls cleared the table and went to the kitchen to do the dishes. John’s little sister wanted to help so she got to wash and the older girls dried. When they were done they went in and sat down to watch the ball game. The chat went to the subject of boys and girls.

They talked about allot of things and the two girls were surprised that they were talking about things in the future. Things like love and marriage and babies and the like. It was funny because when they talked about that Patrick/Patricia started to blush. She knew in her heart that she could never have children and besides that was something that might never happen.

As the evening was winding down the Carpenters thanked Cynthia for a lovely dinner. Edgar and Stanley were still talking about the ball game and didn’t seem to want to go. Pamela reminded him that they had to leave as tomorrow was a school day for the children. Paula and Patrick/Patricia hugged the boys and said their good byes. It had been a perfect day as far as the two girls were concerned. Tomorrow would be another day.

The two girls went off to get ready for bed and as Patrick slid under the covers his mother came in.

"They seem to be some nice people, John and Peter are so well Mannered.."

"Yes they are mom." Said Patrick.

"Well I hope we get to see more of them?"

"Oh I think we will mom."

Cynthia gave Patrick a kiss on the forehead and said goodnight. He fell asleep quickly and before he knew it the alarm was going off. It was time to get up and get ready for school. Today would be his first day at school as a girl and he was anxious and scared at the same time.

He chose a pretty pink blouse and a black pleated skirt to wear. He did his hair and went out to the living room.

"I will be going to school with you today honey." Said Cynthia.

"Oh ok mom, I guess you have to explain things to the school staff."

"Yes dear, and it won’t be easy but."

With that Cynthia told the two girls to go and get into the car. She took some literature about Transgenderedism and stuffed it in a folder. As they left Patrick was apprehensive. When they got to the school Cynthia went straight to the office with Patrick in tow. She went into the principle’s office and she was in there a while by herself as Patrick sat in the outer office.

"Please come in Patricia." Said Mr. Haines.

Patrick got up and went in as he went in the door he could hear some chuckling and laughing from two girls that were in the office. He paid no attention to them. He went in and sat next to his mother.

"I understand that you are going through a transition, that you want to be a girl?" Said the principle.

"Yes, I have always thought I should have been a girl."

"Well we will do everything to help you.’ He said.

"Claudia will you send one of the girls to Patricia Chandlers home room to get her."

"Certainly Mr. Haines."

"Will Patricia be in school today?" He asked

"No we have a few appointment." Said Cynthia.

"Very well after Patricia gets here I will give her a schedule for her sister."

"Thank you Mr. Haines." Smiled Cynthia.

Well the fat was in the fire now Patrick would go to school tomorrow as a female. Cynthia took Patrick to see the psychologist and things were on the roll. The rest of the school year would be filled with ups and down for Patrick but ultimately he would feel more and more like a girl. There were the usual detractors and idiots that didn’t understand but things went fairly well. When John’s parents got word about Patrick they were flabbergasted but the friendship they had established with Stanley and Cynthia would blossom and they were actually pleased that their boys had met such well mannered and behaved girls. Little did they know that both girls were having liaisons, meaning Sex with both John and Peter and sometimes together.

Two years after Patrick first expressed his desire to be a female he went in for his final operation. he now had real breasts and a vagina like any other girl. Patrick was no more and Patricia was a blossoming pretty young girl. Paula and her were exact doubles which made for an interesting life.

Eventually John and Peter would ask the two girls to marry them but that is another story.

The End

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