A New Life             by: Patricia Anne Anderson

 

I was sitting on the couch in the living room I was wearing a dress and had on panties, bra, garterbelt and nylons. I had no recall of getting dressed like this. I was confused and didn’t know what to do. There was a definite funny taste on my mouth and my ass hole was very sore. What had happened to me? What had I been doing and how did I get like this? It was very confusing and scary. My wife Jill came into the room and smiled at me and kissed me on the forehead.

"You look very nice dear." She said with a smile.

"I don’t understand Jill, how did I get like this?"

"Well dear you came home from work last night and asked if I had any clothes that would fit you."

"I still don’t understand."

"You don’t remember anything do you?"

"No dear, I don’t.

She went on to explain how I had come home and asked her to dress in some of her clothes. She told me that I even asked her if she would help. She told me that she took me in the bedroom and I got undressed and she ran a bath for me. Then she shaved off all my body hair and she fixed my make up put a wig on me and dressed me up. She went on to explain how she and I went out to a local bar and how I had acted just like a woman. She told me that I even danced with several men. She told me that I had suggested that we invite a couple of men home with us.

I was dumbfounded and didn’t know what to say. Then she pulled out a video tape and put it in the VCR. There on the screen were two very lovely woman and a couple of men. All were in various states of undress and one girl had a man’s cock in her mouth. As I looked closer I noticed that the girl with the cock in her mouth was me. Oh my god, what had I done?

I was very worried about this and Jill suggested that I make an appointment with a therapist that she knew. I agreed and she made a few phone calls and set an appointment for me. We sat and talked for a long time after that. I went into our bedroom and started to take off all the pretty clothes and Jill interrupted me.

"Honey, please don’t take it off, you look so sweet."

"What ever are you talking about Jill?"

"I think you look good as a girl honey and it turns me on."

I sat on the bed and looked at her puzzled. I was still confused and just sat there in the panties and bra.

"I think you should wear them under your male clothes dear."

"But what if someone notices it?"

"I don’t think anyone will notice honey."

I went to the closet and took out a shirt and pair of trousers. I put the shirt on and sure enough you couldn’t tell. As I slipped into my pants I couldn’t help but feel funny. The panties did feel good but with the bulge in them from my male parts it looked funny. When I was dressed I went to the bathroom to shave. I couldn’t help but think to myself that if I didn’t have to shave it would be much better. I couldn’t believe I was thinking like that and I dismissed it. Little did I know that the personality in me was thinking like that.

My wife and I had been married for 4 years. We married a year after highschool when we were in college. Jill had made the appointment for that afternoon. I didn’t really want to go but as I left for work Jill kissed me passionately and said she would see me later. The whole morning I couldn’t help but think about what had happened the night before. I had no recollection of what happened.

I worked as a computer analyst in a very prestigious firm. I was well liked and was due for a promotion. As I went in to my office that morning my secretary smiled at me. Pamela was a very pretty girl about 20 and she always treated me good but for some reason that morning she was extra nice to me. I would not find out why until later that week.

I had to leave work early to go to my appointment and I was nervous about the whole thing. When I got to the address that Jill had given me my stomach was all in butterflies. I read the sign on the office door, "Dr. Janice Woodrow Ph.D.., Psychology and Gynecology." Hmmmmm, I thought to myself as I entered. The receptionist was very friendly, she was a girl in her mid 20’s and very good looking.

"Good afternoon, my name is Patrick Chambers."

"Good afternoon Mr. Chambers the doctor is waiting."

She pointed to an office to her left and I went in. There seated at desk was Dr. Woodrow. She was a lady in maybe her mid 40’s, very well built and very pretty. She had on a white hospital thing that you see allot of doctors wear. She was wearing a red blouse and a black skirt and matching red shoes. I couldn’t help but admire her looks as she pointed to a couch in the corner of the room.

"Good afternoon Mr. Chambers, may I call you Patrick?"

"Of course Doctor."

"Good, my name is Janice and your wife called me this morning to set up this appointment."

"Well I am here, now what?" I asked.

"Well your wife explained that you have been blacking out and losing track of time. She also explained that you went home the other night and asked her to help you dress up as a woman, is that true?"

"Yes doctor, she even insisted that I wear these under my business suit."

I opened my shirt and showed her the bra.

"I suppose you are also wearing panties as well?"

"Yes I am doctor."

"Well how does that make you feel?"

"I don’t know doctor, I sort of like them."

"Very interesting, how long has this been going on?"

"I don’t know doctor, you mean me blacking out?"

"Yes, and please call me Janice."

"Well it has just recently started, ever since I went and had a check up last week."

"A check up?"

"Yes I have a physical every two years."

"That is a good thing, but when did the blackouts start?"

"As I said about a week ago."

"I am going to put you to sleep and while you are under I will see what is going on."

The doctor put me to sleep in the guise to hypnotize me. I didn’t know what was going on but when I woke up I had the urge to dress like a female again. I didn’t know what was going on and I was confused.

"Welcome back Patrick, I talked to someone while you were out."

"And who was that Janice?"

"Well it appears that you have another personality, she calls herself Patricia and she is very much a part of your life."

"How long has this person been a part of me?"

"She told me that she has been part of you since you were a teen."

"Oh my god."

"I have recorded her if you would like to hear her."

I was nervous but told the doctor to go ahead. When she turned on the tape recorder I heard a very distinctive female voice.

"Hello Patrick, my name is Patricia and I will take you over. I have been trapped inside you for many years and I want out."

The tape went on and on and I was very scared. It was Patricia that was dressing as a female.

"There is a way you can control her Patrick." Said the doctor.

"And what is that?"

"Well to alleviate the black outs you could let her out when she wants out, there is also some medication I am going to prescribe for you."

"I will do anything Dr. Woodrow."

"Ok, here is the prescription that I want you to get filled."

She handed me a prescription slip and I looked at it.

"Are you sue this will help?" I asked.

"Yes and when she wants out you will know what she does."

I took the prescription and left her office. On the way out I made an appointment for two week like she directed. On the way home I stopped and picked up the prescription as directed. The pills looked strange little purple things. The pharmacist looked at me kinda funny when I paid for them and I was again confused. The script said I was to tale 5 milligrams twice daily. I took one when I got home. When Jill got home she kissed me and asked if I wanted to get dressed again. She brought home a package and brought it to the bedroom with her. She told me that she had talked to the doctor and was aware of the situation.

"I don’t think it is too bad honey, besides I have always wanted a sister." She said with a smile. "But darling, it is hard to believe."

"I know it is and Janice told me to help you anyway I could, so I went to that sex shop down the road and bought some things."

I looked at the stuff laying on the bed. She told me to go take a bath and when she came in she put some sweet smelling stuff in the water. I had to admit that I liked the feeling of the warm water. I shaved my whole body and when I got out Jill took my hand and led me to the bedroom. She picked up some silicone falsies and spread some gel on them and affixed them to my chest. They felt a bit funny there but looked nice. I had a pair of realistic breasts with pert little nipples. She took some cream and spread it around the seams and you could not tell that they were not real.

"The guy at the store told me that these will form to you like they were your own honey. And they will not come off without this special cream."

All I could do was just look at her and then I heard this voice in my head that told me that it had begun. She told me to lay on the bed and when I did she picked up this thing that looked like a pair of panties. There was a pouch in them and as she pulled them up my legs she pushed my flaccid cock into the pouch. The pouch pushed my cock and balls up inside me and there was a little hole where just a small part of my cock could stick out. She took the cream and spread it around the edges of the thing and smoothed it down.

When I looked down I had a very realistic looking vagina. I had a pussy just like any girl. When Jill rubbed her hand across it I could feel the electricity going through me.

"This will allow you to urinate honey but you will have to sit like any girl would, and it is made so that any contact will stimulate you, also the pouch is made to accept up to 10 inches of cock."

I was surprised that my wife was doing all of this and then I heard that voice in my head again. It was Patricia and she told me that she was going to come out. It was the first time that she had done that. The next thing I knew I was in a different time and space. I saw my wife Jill talking to this person and I could also hear the conversation.

"Well hello Patricia." Said Jill.

"Hello Jill are you ready for tonight?"

"Of course I am, I have him all ready."

I was powerless to do anything and I was aware of everything that was going on. Jill went to the closet and chose one of her most revealing dresses and handed it to Patricia. I found my self locked inside my own head and I couldn’t do a thing to stop it. The dress was a short mini dress red in color and very revealing. As my alter self put it on I couldn’t help but sigh. Well if I must go along with this.

The black nylons and red shoes came next. Then she went over to my wife’s vanity and sat down. She applied make up and put on a strawberry blonde wig. She was beautiful and with the wig she had on very alluring. I couldn’t help but think to myself that if I could I would like to do her.

"There Jill, I am all ready, how are you doing?"

"I am almost done Patricia."

When my wife came out of the bathroom she was dressed in a similar dress like the one I had on but black. They were low cut in the front and showed plenty of cleavage.

"These breast forms you put on him are certainly better than stuffing the bra with tissue. And this pussy you gave him seems to be perfect."

The two talked as they went down stairs.

"Are the guys waiting for us?" Asked Patricia.

"Yes they are, they said they would meet us at 6." Said Jill.

Guy’s, now what, had my wife been cheating on me. Oh my god I was really getting scared but there was nothing I could do. I was trapped in my own body while this she devil did her worst and leading my wife along with her to who knew where. Jill gave Patricia a purse and filled it with some things.

"We are going to have to get you some proper ID." Said Jill.

"Yes most certainly." Said Patricia.

"You know I love Patrick."

"Yes I know you do Jill and he loves you, but I want to be out."

"Well we will work something out Patricia." Said Jill.

"Why yes, he can be both your husband and wife, isn’t that cool."

"It will be something when the hormones start to take effect and I won’t have to put the breast forms on him any more."

"Well there is always what the doctor suggested, breast implants."

"I will discuss that with doctor Woodrow."

The two girls left and headed for the car. I found myself getting in and Jill drove. They talked about allot of things as they went down the road. The conversation was mostly about men and what they would like to do. I was lost and when I tried to assert myself I was pushed back inside. When we got to the club I was trying my best to push Patricia back inside me but she was too strong. They went into the club and headed for the bar where there were two men waiting for them. Patricia walked up to one of the men and put her arms around his next and kissed him passionately. I felt that kiss and was helpless to do anything. All I could do was just go along and let Patricia have her way.

We were in the club for several hours drinking and dancing. The guy that was with Patricia started to take liberties. When he kissed her he would feel her up and rub her thighs almost to her crotch, my crotch. What could I do. Then the inevitable happened, Patricia took the man by the hand and headed for the exit. My wife Jill did the same arm in arm with the man she was with. Patricia didn’t go to our car instead she went with this tall guy.

When she got in his car with him her hands, my hands were all over him and his in turn. The hem of the dress raised and he had his hand between her legs, my legs. She in turn had her hand, my hand, on his exposed penis stroking it. I felt every bit of it. Then she lowered her head, my head, and opened her mouth, my mouth and took the head of this monster cock inside.

She began to suck on the head of it and I could taste the pre cum. It didn’t taste bad but I didn’t like it at first. After a while I resigned myself to the fact that Patricia had complete control. She sucked the guy’s cock and took it deep in her mouth till his balls bounced off of her chin, my chin. The next thing I knew the guy was moaning and I tasted the first sprit of cum hit the back of my mouth. It filled my mouth quickly. I wanted to spit it out but Patricia made me swallow all of it. My reaction was to throw up but I couldn’t even do that. The guy didn’t get soft either he remained hard and when I felt him pulling down the panties and he turned Patricia over on her stomach I knew what was coming. It hurt like hell as his cock penetrated my ass hole. He pushed in until his balls bounced off my ass cheeks. He was firmly imbedded in me. He began to slowly fuck me and I was helpless to stop him. He drove in and pulled out, then drove in again. he moaned and in a little while I felt the warmth of his cum filling my bowls. By this time I was feeling pretty good despite all that was happening. I felt a wetness between my legs and realized that I had cum myself.

I began to think to myself, this isn’t too bad. my thoughts were translated by Patricia as she kissed the man. Now what was I to do I was hooked, I found I liked it. When the guy brought Patricia home she went into the house and the other guy was leaving. Apparently my wife had been having her own fun. When the guy had left Jill grabbed my hand and led me to the bedroom. She undressed me and literally threw me on the bed. The next thing I knew she was straddling my head and had pushed her pussy into my face. I could do nothing but start to lick and suck her pussy draining all the cum she had received out of her. She came in my mouth filling it with her juices.

It was at this time that Patricia decided to go back inside and I was once again myself. My wife sat next to me cradling my head against her breasts and she stroked my hair.

"I love you." She said.

"I love you too sweetheart."

"What are we going to do honey?" I asked.

"Well the possibilities are endless my love." She said.

"Like what?" I asked.

"Well you could become Patricia."

"That is an option, but what about my job?"

"Well, you are good enough to get a job as an office manager, I have a friend who would hire you."

We talked almost all night and we made love too. I was happy with myself and I couldn’t help but feel Patricia smiling inside my mind. This was the beginning of my new life.

The End

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