Peaches and Cream

by Jennifer White

    

Nick sat there in the bedroom of his apartment, and he sighed. His makeup just didn't look right, but he wasn't able to do any better. There was too much on his cheeks, and it made him look silly instead of sexy. At least his mascara had come out better this time. He stood up and smoothed out his skirt. It was awesome to wear one, but since he lacked the wide hips and narrow waist of a *real* woman, it just didn't look as good on him as it did on the model in the glossy catalog he ordered it from.

He practiced walking in heels a bit, then sat down to open up his latest issue of Playboy. He found a hot babe, and started to imagine that he was her, as he started to stoke himself gently. If only he had been born female! Then he could *really* be like her! But part of him also wanted to be *with* her, to take her to bed, and make her all his. He wanted to do her, but he wanted to be her. As he jerked himself off, he imagined that he was in bed with her, and she was turning him into a woman.

He came really hard into his condom, then felt overwhelming guilt, as he quickly undressed, and headed to the shower. Nobody would know about what he did, and the curtains were pulled tight. But he felt so paranoid when he was dressed up as a woman! He hid all of his female clothes away, so he could do it again, one day soon. He sighed as he got into his bd. He would go to sleep as a man, again, just like every day of his life. If only he had been born female!

* * *

Nick had a close female friend, Penny. They weren't romantically involved, just friends. Every week or two they'd meet up to see a movie, have dinner together, or something to spend time with each other. He felt like he could talk to her more than he could with any other woman he had ever met. He had to impress other women, but it was different with Penny. He wasn't trying to woo her. He wasn't trying to win her over. She was just a friend. And so, he could be himself. They had so much fun together! When she needed someone to talk to about her latest relationship, it would be him. In that way, he functioned as her girlfriend, as her sounding board, her confidant.

As it was, Nick was coming to realize that by not opening up and sharing *everything* with her, he was lying to her, in a way. He had never told her about his desire to be female, but he wondered how much she knew. Early on, he had dated her, but their friendship turned out to be platonic, so they both moved on. She knew he liked women. But he wondered if she suspected his true inner self.

So one day when he was over at her place for a Friday night together watching movies, he got up his courage and confessed to Penny. He told her how he truly felt on the inside, and how much he admired her as a feminine being.

"You know, I had always wondered" she said. "At one point, I even wondered if you were gay or bi."

"No. I'm only attracted to women" he replied.

"You're sure? Because I've wondered about you."

"No" he replied. "I wouldn't lie to you. I'm only into chicks."

Penny took a sip of her wine.

"I just wanted to be sure" she said. "Tell me. Do you sometimes wish that you really were a girl? Do you wish you had been born as a female?"

"Sometimes I do" he replied.

"Do you imagine yourself having a vagina?"

"At times. I would love to feel what its like to have one. And boobs. I stuff my bra full, and imagine they're real. But of course when I do that, I can't feel anything when I touch my chest. But yes, I wish I had them, when I'm dressed up as a woman."

Penny changed the subject completely, and Nick was relieved in a way that she wasn't going to ask him any more tough questions like those! He soon relaxed, and they were back to talking as old friends.

* * *

It was about a week later when Nick next visited Penny. They had dinner together, then sat on the couch to watch the tele. During the adverts, they chatted.

"That's a lovely outfit that girl has on" said Penny, referring to the model on the screen. "Don't you agree?"

"Very nice" said Nick, nodding in agreement.

"Would you wear something like that, when you dress up?"

"Yes, but I wouldn't look that good in it" replied Nick, surprised at how casually she had talked about it, as if she talked to guys about being dressed up on women's things all the time.

Penny turned to look Nick in the eye.

"Do you think you'd be comfortable trying to dress up for me?" she asked.

"I don't know.." he said, feeling strangely frightened. It was one thing to talk about it with her. It was something different to contemplate actually *doing* it with her. Nobody had ever seen him dressed up before, and he didn't think he wanted to change that.

"I'd like to help you" she said. "I'm a girl."

"Obviously" he replied.

"So that means I know a lot more about girl's clothes than you do. And makeup. And shoes. I gave it some thought, and I decided that as your friend, I'd like to help you. I'd like to teach you, so you can do it right. Don't feel any pressure. You don't have to if you don't want to. And your secret is safe with me, of course. But if you are interested in learning, I'm here to help."

Nick felt a warm glow inside. What a wonderful friend Penny was! He was lucky that he had someone like her. He took a deep breath, and decided that he would give it a go. Just this once, to see how he did with her. Penny seemed delighted, and she led him by the hand to her bedroom, where it turned out that she had everything ready. Nick shivered. Penny had planned it all out. What would she have in store for him?

She told him to put on his bra and panties, while she left the room. There was a pair of women's jeans, which she said should fit him. He was to put them on too, then let her know he was done. After she left the room, Nick removed all of his clothes, placing them in a neat pile on the chair so they didn't get all wrinkled. Then he looked at the things Penny had prepared for him.

The bra was white, with lacy cups, and a wide band across the back. It had quite a bit of padding, which would help his flat chest. He put it on with relative easy, having practiced so many times before. The panties were white cotton, with moderate coverage. They were quite narrow at the sides, but large in front and back. As usual, they felt so snug, so comfortable, so wonderful to wear.

Now he turned his attention to the jeans. He started to put them on like normal jeans, but he noticed right away that they were going to be much tighter. He had to really hold his breath in, so that he could get them to button up in the front. They came up a ways over his hips, and they narrowed at the top, so they would fit a woman's figure. He would need a tight girdle to get them on easily, he decided. He had always worn skirts in the past, never girl's jeans.

"I'm ready" he called out, as he admired himself in the mirror. His chest was already shaved smooth, something he had been doing for years. It was a good thing too; the bra would have looked completely ridiculous if his chest was all hairy! He blushed as Penny opened the door, and came back in.

"I forgot to ask" she said. "When you're a girl, what's your name?"

"Kristi" said Nick.

Penny nodded, and smiled warmly.

"Your jeans look very nice on you, Kristi" she said.

"Thanks" replied Nick, although he was feeling very apprehensive.

"I'm going to show you one trick that us girls have" said Penny, as she opened up her dresser drawer. "When we're trying to catch a man's eye, we'll try things to enhance our bust, to make it more impressive for them. I always keep a pair of these around. They bring you up one cup size."

She showed Nick a pair of silicon inserts, which she slipped into his bra cups. They were cold to the touch at first, but quickly warmed up. Between their thickness and the padding of the bra he wore, it made it look like he had little a-cup boobs on his chest. Penny handed him a powder blue silk tank top, with white lacy trim around the collar and the straps. There were embroidered flowers on the front as well, making it look very feminine and sexy. Next, she handed him a wide belt to put on. It had a large buckle, and a dangling leather fringe in the front.

Next, she sat him down, and went over some of the basics of cosmetics. She taught him about foundation, showed him how to apply it, then had him complete the job on his face. She did the same for his eyes, his lips, as well as applying just a touch of blush. She said it was important not to over do it, and that less was more. With a spray of perfume from an atomizer, Nick face shone in a way it never had before, as pretty feminine scents swirled around him. Powder. Perfume. Lipstick. Mascara. And more.

As a final touch, Penny had purchased a pair of ankle high boots with four inch heels, in the largest size she could find. They just barely fit onto Nick's feet, and he tried to walk in them, unfamiliar with having his heels elevated so much higher than his toes. He held his arms out like a tightrope walker, as he teetered a bit from side to side.

"Not as easy as it looks, is it?" she asked.

"No!" he replied.

"Now try being in heels, going down steps, after it snowed, and you've got a purse on one arm, and a the laundry bag in the other."

"Amazing" he said, as he sat down, to rest his feet. "I'm going to need a lot of practice!"

Penny filed his nails a little, praising him for how nicely he kept them up. As they dried, she worked on his hair a little, but with the short length, there wasn't much she could do with it. She put a barrette in, to at least make it look more girlie. Then she showed Nick his new self in the mirror. He smiled appreciatively.

"This is so wonderful" he said. He had never felt so feminine before, or looked so good. Nick went back into the livingroom with Penny, and they continued to watch the movie. She just talked to him as if everything was normal. She didn't make a big deal about him being all dressed up as a girl. The only thing different from normal, was that she called him 'Kristi', which sent a thrill through him each time she did it.

The evening flew by, and when it was time to go home, Nick felt a deep sadness. He was going to have to change back to being himself.

"You could go home like that" said Penny. "Nobody would know you're not a girl. Its dark out at night, you know."

"Yes" said Nick. "But what if a neighbor saw me? Or someone I know? I'm afraid I need to go back to my own clothes."

"Pity" said Penny. "Go ahead and do what you feel you must."

She almost sounded disappointed that he was going to change back to being a man. But he was too frightened to really think of going out like that! So he washed his face, removing his makeup and nailpolish. Then he sadly removed the pretty outfit, as well as the bra and panties, and put his own things on. He felt so empty now, so plain. It was much better when he wore the feminine attire. Then he felt *special*. Now he was just a man again.

"Thanks for everything" said Nick.

He and Penny touched cheeks, made kissing sounds, then gave each other a hug good night.

* * *

The next time Penny and Nick got together, she showed him some purchases she made for him. A new outfit, consisting of a knee length denim skirt and a white blouse. He could wear the boots with it, but now he'd need to shave his legs. She also bought him a wig, with curly shoulder length auburn hair.

She had him dress himself, then try to do his own makeup. She gave him pointers, and they both decided he needed more practice to do it well!

"You know, your eyes would look much better if you plucked your eyebrows" she said.

"But I'd look weird" he replied.

"If you want to look your best, that's what you need to do" she said.

They spent the evening together as girlfriends, although Nick was still not ready to wear his new clothes home. After he changed into his men's clothes, Penny bagged up all of his things, and told him he could take them home, so he could get more practice in them. He thanked her, and invited her to come visit him soon.

"Sure think Kristi. See you soon, girlfriend."

Even though he was dressed as Nick, she was still calling him by his female name. A few days later when she called on the phone, she did the same, referring to him as Kristi. He didn't mind; it was great for him to have a friend who treated him as a girl. It was a dream come true in a way.

Penny came over to Nick's place, and he was already dressed up when she arrived. She critiqued his outfit, giving him pointers on picking better combinations of colors, and not choosing something that was three years out of fashion.

"But I got it at a secondhand store" he said.

"If you want the latest things, you need to go to trendy stores. Or shop on-line, if you're afraid to go try things on yourself."

They spent a lovely evening together as girlfriends, and Nick was quite happy. It felt so good for him to be a girl, out in the open, in front of Penny. It was such a relief not to have to hide his true self from her anymore. She didn't make him feel ashamed of it or anything; they were just close friends, and she readily accepted his feminine side. Nick was so glad that Penny was his friend!

* * *

About a month after Nick first dressed up for Penny, he was over at her place. He was wearing a pink button-down shirt, along with midnight blue pants and a new pair of pumps. He had plucked his eyebrows just a bit, as she had suggested, and it made his face look so much nicer. He was getting quite good at doing his makeup by now, and he was even starting to get a semblance of grace walking in heels.

"Kristi, I have a surprise for you" said Penny.

"What is it?" he replied. Her surprises were usually new outfits, accessories, or something to contribute towards his femininity.

"You have to trust me on this one" she replied.

"I trust you" he said. "I mean, would I dress up like this in front of you if I didn't?"

Penny laughed.

"No silly, I mean you *really* need to trust me. You're not going to believe when I tell you."

Now Nick was just dying to know what the surprise was.

"Okay. Tell me. I trust you completely."

"Do you remember when you first told me about your feminine side? You said that sometimes you wished you could be a real girl."

"Yes" said Nick. "I remember."

"I want to be able to feel what its like to be a woman" said Penny.

"You already have, more than..."

"That's not what I mean" she said, cutting him off. "I mean I want you to be able to *really* experience what womanhood is like."

"And just how can you do that?" he asked. He was curious, but doubtful. She wouldn't do anything to try and hurt him, but something about the way she said it made him a bit leery.

"I have a friend" she said. "A woman who is what some call a sorceress."

"A witch?" asked Nick.

"Something like that. I know people don't believe in magic these days, but it is real. I'm serious."

"Okay" he replied, doubtfully. What was she up to?

"I got her to put a spell together. For you. The spell will let you become a *real* woman, for a day."

Nick laughed.

"Very funny. You had me going there" he said.

"Stop it! I'm being serious!" said Penny. She seemed so sincere! She had never lied to Nick before. But this was hard to accept!

"Okay" he said, deciding to humor her. "Show me."

Penny went to the counter in the kitchen, and returned with a small banana. It was about eight inches in size, with a strange looking dark red color on the peel, instead of the normal yellow or green. Nick had seen exotic bananas with different colors and sizes. What did a banana have to do with this spell she was talking about?

"The fruit of this banana has been infused with the spell. After you open the peel, you only have about ten seconds before the magic is gone. You have to eat all of it, right away."

Nick nodded. Eat a banana. No big deal. She must be doing this to make him feel better or something. Or to test his trust. No way would this work! He smiled and dug his thumbnail in so he could peel back the banana. He pulled on the top to expose the fruit on the inside. He gasped and froze in place when he saw what it looked like: a penis. Bananas didn't have a phallic shape! It had a wider head atop what looked liked the shaft, with a little slit in it, just like a real penis. There was even something like a vein going up the side. And a little bit of thick white liquid was seeping out from the top. Gross!

"Quickly, or it will be too late! Do you want to be a woman or not?"

Nick took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and inserted the phallic shaped fruit into his mouth. He took a bite, and felt the thick white liquid explode all around inside his mouth. It tasted terrible, and slightly salty. He gulped it down, then looked around for something to wash it down with, so he could get the taste out of his mouth. What kind of sick joke was Penny playing on him?

He poured himself a glass of red wine, and took a sip. Even the strong flavor of the merlot could not quite wash all of the taste from his mouth. He made a face, and looked at Penny.

"Sorry, it looks like that tasted bad" she said.

"It sure did" he replied. "Well, where is this magic of yours?"

"It isn't instant, silly. It will take a little time. You need to show some patience. Just remember that in a few minutes, you are going to be a real woman."

Nick decided she was doing this to get him aroused, and that it must be an elaborate game. After all that she had done for him, he would have to play along. Too bad it wasn't for real though; she really had him going there for a while. She was acting so sincere, he almost bought it! He asked her what they were going to do for dinner.

"We're going out tonight."

Nick almost said "yeah, right" to her. He wasn't going out dressed up as a woman! He reached down to tighten his belt, which felt a little loose on him, then he poured himself another glass of wine.

"How would you like to try on some more jewelry?" asked Penny.

"Sure!" said Nick. Now she was talking. Enough games. He was eager to see what jewelry could do to enhance his looks. He followed her into her bedroom. She opened up her jewelry box, and dug out a necklace.

"Try this on" she said. "The clasp works like this. It can be a little tricky to close up. Just get the hook through this hoop here."

Nick had to try a few times to get it to close, then he let it fall into place. It was thin and gold, with a heart locket dangling at the end, encrusted with small diamond chips.

"And now how about my tennis bracelet?" said Penny, as she removed it from the box. It was made up of square diamonds, all glittering in the light. She put it around Nick's wrist, and he admired it in the mirror. It made him feel special to have something like that on. He was amazed that it fit at all though; Penny's wrists always seemed so much smaller than his own. He was too busy admiring how it looked on him to think about what it meant that he could fit into it.

Next, she gave him a couple of her rings, which he slid onto his fingers, then admired as well. He had just painted his nails, and the rings looked so wonderful on his fingers. He wished he could get away with wearing jewelry all the time.

"I bought you some clip-on earrings" she said, opening up a box. "Don't worry. They were cheap. Let me put them on you."

She clipped them onto Nick's ears, and he loved how the dangled down. He was wearing earrings! He felt so excited, that he was tingling all over between his legs. He felt so feminine. Looking in the mirror, the jewelry had done such a great job enhancing his looks that it was really hard to tell that he was really a man. He looked so pretty now. He loved how the dangling necklace drew attention to his bust, which was pushing out on the shirt, straining the buttons in the front.

Nick froze. His boobs seemed so big, like they were C cups, or larger. But he only had on the padded bra and the inserts. He didn't have large boobs! He looked at Penny, who was smiling. She had been watching his body being its transformation, while he had been to distracted by the jewelry to even notice what was happening to him.

Nick fumbled to unbutton his shirt. He saw that beneath it, his bra was now overly full, with the breasts on his chest way too big for the a-cup sized bra he had on. He removed the shirt completely, and reached behind to remove the bra. The inserts fell to the floor, but the large mounds on his chest didn't. They were *real*.

"Wow, you're stacked" said Penny. "You're bigger than me."

Nick cupped his hands over his breasts. The nipples were so huge! The dark ring of color around them was enormous! His breasts were more cone shaped than anything, with a very slight upturn at the nipple. How could he have boobs? How could they be real? He touched them, and he could *feel* it. They were so sensitive! He had *real* breasts! He shot a look over to Penny.

"Notice anything else new, Kristi?" she asked.

Nick looked down at himself, staring through the gap between his breasts. Then he looked in the mirror at his.. curves. His hips seemed wider now, while his waist had narrowed down considerably. He had an hourglass shape to his body now. It was curvy! His wider hips made it seem flatter across his front, but as he turned to see himself from the side, his butt seemed bigger, rounder. And even though he felt *so* aroused, there was no bulge to speak of in the front. Nothing.

"Go ahead. Take them off" said Penny. "I've seen naked *women* before."

Nick kicked off his shoes, which slipped off his feet so easily. They had been very tight when he put them on, but now his feet were swimming in them! He undid his belt, and tore off his pants. In the mirror he saw his white panties, which were laying perfectly *flat* in front of him. His penis was gone. His balls were gone. He looked up at Penny again.

"That's right Kristi. You're a woman now. Go ahead. Take a look at your new pussy."

Nick pulled down his panties, revealing what he had underneath. His full bush of hair wasn't there anymore; just a small rectangle. Below it, he saw the folds of the lips making up his labia. They were all pink.

"I'm a girl" he said, his voice several tones higher in pitch than normal.

"That's right Kristi. You didn't believe me, did you? But you are a *real* girl now."

Nick put his hand over his pussy, not able to believe that it was real. He had a pussy! He was female now! He looked back at Penny, still in shock. Only now did he notice that he was at least an inch shorter than her, instead of six inches taller. He had become petite and short. He was a young woman now. He had become Kristi.

"I'll leave you alone for a little while" said Penny. "You're going to want to explore your new body. I left a present for you under the pillow. When you're dressed, come get me so we can have dinner."

She left the room, leaving a stunned Nick all alone. After the door closed, he went over to see what she had left under the pillow for him. He reached under, and felt something cold, made of glass. He looked at it: it was a wand, with several bubbles, each larger than the next. He knew what it was: a dildo. The note on it said to soak it in hot water for a minute, to heat it up. He went to the sink in the attached bathroom, and ran the water until it was hot. He filled the sink, and set the glass dildo into it, his hand trembling with excitement.

He dried off the glass wand a little, and hurried over to the bd. There he laid on his back, spread his legs apart, and started to touch his large nipples with his hands. He felt that tingle again down low, and a strange feeling which he quickly realized to be his vagina lubricating. He was getting wet!

Nick took the glass wand in his hand, and inserted it into the very top of the slit between his legs. The tip came in contact with his clitoris, and his eyes rolled back in his head. What a wonderful feeling! He applied a light pressure, and moved the tip just a little. Wow! It felt so good, and he hadn't even put it in all the way yet. Only then did he begin to realize the pleasure a woman could have just from getting her clit touched.

Nick wanted to much to feel what it was like to have an orgasm as a woman! He took the wand and moved it down, finding the opening to his vagina. He slid it in, wondering if he'd be able to find if he really did have a g-spot, or if that was just a myth. The balls on the end of the wand slid in, and as he got to a larger size, it brushed against his clit. Now his was getting simulation from both his vagina and his clit when he held it at the correct angle, and it was indescribable!

He had thought that women would have used a dildo on themselves *hard*, going fast. But he found that keeping it slow, he could build up tension, and have a huge release with orgasm after delicious orgasm. He wanted to keep going all day, but all of a sudden after another climx, he felt so sensitive down there! Just the lightest movement of the wand made him giggle and squirm. He had to pull it out, and gasp to catch his breath. Wow. So that was what it was like for a woman to have an orgasm. It was so wonderful! It was better than anything he could ever imagine.

He went into the bathroom to clean himself up. He had a lot of his pussy juices running all over, even leaving a wet spot on the bed. He cleaned himself up, as well as the bed. Then it was time for the next thing: getting dressed up! All his life he had been wearing women's clothes, but this time he had the right body for it, and he was thrilled.

He found that Penny had left him an outfit, all laid out for him in the bathroom. He started with the black thong panties, admiring how good it looked for them to be laying flat across his front, barely covering up the little rectangle of pubic hair he had down there. Next, he found a black strapless bra with a sheer fabric for the cups, accented with a lacy design. He put it on, and admired how wonderful his boobs looked as they filled it out.

Next, he found a garter belt, the kind that was so wide at the top that it almost resembled a miniskirt. He put it on, marveling how it fit him perfectly with his narrow waist and wider hips. He rolled up the sheer dark nylons and pulled them up his smooth legs, attaching them to the four dangling straps from the garter belt. Wonderful! He looked and felt so sexy!

Finally, there was a little black dress, strapless, with a short hemline. It was so tight, it looked as if it was painted onto his new body. It barely came down low enough to hide the tops of his nylons. Now that he looked so good, it was time to work on his makeup. Now he had a face that would *glow*, if he did it right.

Using all of his experience plus the lessons that Penny had given him of late, he was able to do a wonderful job of it. Of course, his new face was so pretty naturally, he didn't need to do very much. Just a little work on the eyes, and some red for his lips was all that was really necessary. He slipped into the sexy looking pumps with the five inch heels, and he called out to Penny.

"Wow Kristi, you look so hot!" she gushed. "Lets see what we can do with your hair."

Nick had long hair now, full, wavy and red. Penny showed him how to style it and control it, so it wasn't just flying around in all directions. Nick could not believe how good he looked when she was done. And so when she offered to take some pictures, he very gladly accepted, posing for her in dozens of positions, so she could capture what he looked like as a woman.

"What do we do now?" he asked.

"Something you were afraid to do before. We're going *out*."

"Out?" he said.

"Sure? Why not? Lets go dancing. Lets go out to dinner. We can go shopping. There is so much to do! You're a real woman now, so you don't have to hide in the apartment here. Let yourself get into it babe. Lets go out and have some fun!"

Going shopping sounded wonderful! He could try things on now, and browse through clothes, without anyone looking at him strange. He was a *woman* now, and he could try on all sorts of shoes, buy lingerie, and more. Eagerly, he followed Penny to her car, and rode with her out to her favorite store.

There, they went from department to department. Nick wanted to try *everything* on, and he would have bought out the whole store if he had the money. Of course, he would be transformed back to his real self after the day was up, so there wasn't much point in buying too many things. As his male self, he'd never fit into any of the things sized for "Kristi". But it was too much fun not to do it.

Out in the mall, he did something he had always dreamed of: he went to a jewelry store, and got his ears pierced. He bought a pair of diamond studs, and put them in. He felt so wonderful, so free! As he walked with Penny, he could feel the eyes of every man on him, which did make him a bit uncomfortable. But as a beautiful woman, he was the one with the power now. If he looked back at them, all but the boldest would look away shyly. He realized that he could get a guy to do just about anything for him, just because of his looks.

His feet were tired from all the walking in heels, so when Penny offered to take him to dinner, he gladly accepted. He chose a light meal with a healthy salad (no dressing) and broiled fish. His new body was a work of art, and he didn't even want to think about putting any weight on it! The two of them shared a split of champagne though, and Nick was surprised how little alcohol it took to get him feeling good in his new body. "Kristi" was petite, and with such a small body, even one glass of champagne was enough to make him feel giddy.

"Lets go dancing now!" said Penny.

It sounded so exciting, that Nick agreed, and got in the car with her to go to a club. As a man, it wasn't something he really enjoyed doing, but he wasn't a man on that night; he was Kristi. For real. Soon enough they arrived. There was a long line waiting by the red ropes, but as soon as the big burly man at the front of the line saw a chick as hot as Kristi, he waved them in. They didn't even have to pay a cover charge! They just waltzed right in.

Inside, it was dark, except the flashing lights. The music pounded, the bass throbbing deep and loud. The two girls walked over to the bar, where a couple of men handed them drinks. Nick could barely hear the man say his name, and he yelled "Thanks", doubtful that he could be heard. How were you supposed to meet someone in a dance club, when it was so loud?

After the drink, Nick's head was positively spinning. Penny was dragging him out onto the dance floor, where they were joined by the men who had just bought them a drink. Nick's inhibitions were low from the drinks, and he was soon dancing wildly, smiling and enjoyed it as his female body moved to the music. It was so easy to dance in a girl's body. And it was so fun!

Penny almost had to drag him off the dance floor, pulling him with her into the girl's room.

"You know" she said. "If we don't get out of here now, you're going to go home with your guy. He's all hot for you, and you're really leading him on. You're not used to all those female hormones, and I can tell that you're really hot for him too. He's getting you wet, isn't he? You need to tell me. Do you want to go home with a guy? Or should we split now?"

"Lets get out of here" said Nick, who was suddenly scared. It was all happening so fast. He didn't want to have a man take him home! He *loved* being female, but he didn't want to have sex with a man! He followed Penny out the door, and to her car.

"Thanks" he told her, as they started to drive off. "I was getting so into it. My head was just spinning. It is so easy in this body to flirt with a guy, even when I didn't mean to. You really saved me."

"No problem girlfriend. That's why we go out in pairs, so we can bail each other out. Some day, you might have to save me."

They laughed, as they drove back to Penny's apartment.

"That was the best night of my life" said Nick, after they got inside and took seats on the couch. "Thank you so much for making this all possible. I don't know how I'll ever repay you. That was so special. You're the best friend in the whole world."

Penny went to the kitchen, and returned with another piece of fruit, a small peach. She laid it on the table in front of Nick, then sat down.

"This is the it" she said. "If you eat this, you will become a man again."

Nick stared at the fuzzy round piece of fruit. It was his ticket back to manhood. But did he want to do it or not? He enjoyed being a woman so much! Yet if he didn't do it, he'd stay female forever. He wasn't sure if he'd like being a woman so much after the newness of it wore off. Right now, wearing a skirt was exciting, because he didn't get to do it every day. But how would he feel in a year? Five years from now, would it still be such a thrill to put on makeup? And what would happen to his mind after years of exposure to estrogen? Would he start wanting to be with a man all the time? Would his maternal instincts kick in, and make him want to get pregnant? He looked up at Penny, as he was lost in these thoughts.

"I know, its a tough decision" she said. "Why don't you sleep on it? You don't have to decide until the morning. You can stay as a woman forever if you want to. I think you've found the real you. But if you want to go back, all you have to do is to eat this. It will be good until about 10:00 tomorrow, so you've got lots of time. Lets call it a night, and you can decide in the morning."

"Thank you" said Nick, his mind still wrestling with the biggest problem imaginable. Would he remain a woman, or go back to manhood?

Penny lent him an extra nightie of hers, and he slipped into bed with her. He fell asleep, his hands on his boobs, as he wondered if he wanted to always have them on his chest, or if he'd go back to what he was before....

* * *

In the morning, Nick woke up and looked at the clock. It was 9:58! He had overslept! If he didn't act now, he'd be stuck inside the female body forever! The thought of the decision being out of his control was scary, and suddenly he had an urge to go back to being his old self. He jumped up, and ran to the kitchen. The clock there said 9:59. He went to grab for the peach, but on the counter he saw just a paper towel, with the pit. He looked up at Penny, who was wiping juice from her chin.

"I'm sorry, but I had to do it." she said. "My friend told me that if you decided to remain female, then someone had to become a man in order to keep equilibrium in the world."

"But what if I wanted to go back? Why didn't you wake me?"

"I did. I told you to get up, but you rolled over to go back to sleep. It was your choice, Kristi."

"But you'll become a man now!" said *Kristi*, who now realized she'd never go back to being Nick again. Like it or not, she was now going to be female *forever*. She just knew that she was really a woman now. She was Kristi. Nick was gone.

"I know" said Penny. "Its something I had always dreamed of trying, but I never had the guts to do it. You inspired me, Kristi. Ever since I was a little girl, I used to imagine that I was a boy. I was what you call a tomboy in school. Now I'll get a chance to see what it is really like."

Kristi almost cried, as she watched her friend Penny begin to transform, right before her eyes. Penny's jaw was getting stronger, even as the swelling under her shirt started to go down. Her shoulders were getting larger, and her legs more muscular, as she grew taller and taller. It was less that five minutes later when Kristi saw the first swelling going on in Penny's pants, and she just could not take her eyes off of it.

In ten minutes, Penny was no longer a woman. She was a man.

"I think you should call me Kenny now" he said, in a deep voice.

"Kenny..." whispered Kristi, amazed at what her friend's new body was making her feel. Desire.

Kristi walked over, and put her hand on Kenny's chest.

"You're so strong" she said.

"And you're so soft" said Kenny, as he put his arms around her. Kristi just melted in his arms, and before she knew it, they were kissing. Kristi could barely contain her excitement, as she reached down to undo Kenny's belt. He was fully erect, and upon seeing him like that, Kristi felt herself getting all wet.

"I want you" she said, much to her amazement. Somehow, because the man she was looking at was really her girlfriend Penny, it made Kristi feel that it was all right to give in to her desires, and to lust after him. She stared at her friend's erection, and she licked her lips as she imagined what it would be like to wrap them around such a large penis.

Kristi wanted to taste her friend's penis, to feel it fill up her mouth. She wanted to tease him, to get him just up to the point of orgasm, then to pull back, teasingly. She wanted to feel a man's hands on her firm breasts. And most of all, she wanted to lay on her back, spread her legs wide open, and feel Kenny's penis slide in to her wet, receptive vagina. She wanted more than anything to please him, and to make him come inside of her.

Kenny's strong hands pulled up Kristi's nightie, pulled down her panties, and gently moved her so her back was to the wall. He reached down and guided his rock-hard erection into her soft, wet, receptive pussy. And he gently pushed himself into her.

"Wow" she said. "You're so big! That feels so good!"

"Mmmm" said Kenny, as he felt for the first time what it was like to enter a pussy.

The next door neighbors could hear loud moaning through the walls, and the occasional banging noise, as the two made love together for the first time. Ten minute later, when they had both came, they laid on the couch together, snuggling close. And they both realized that they had made the right decision. They had found their true selves, and their true love, all at the same time.

* * *

Kristi put the booties on little three month old Penny, and gently lowered her into her crib. Kenny put his arm around his wife, and stared down at their little baby daughter. They turned to each other and kissed. Kenny felt Kristi's full breasts, swollen with milk. He got hard right away. Soon the two of them were at it again, making love. One of Kenny's sperm started its journey up towards Kristi's egg. Before long, they too would merge, and the happy family would have one more addition...

  

  

  

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