From: Edwin Gay <gaye@delphi.com>
Subject: TG: "Changes 1/3" (Magic Trans)
Date: Sun, 13 Nov 94 10:59:51 -0500
Organization: Delphi (info@delphi.com email, 800-695-4005 voice)
 
CHANGES I by Alice Wonder
   It had been a typical day, I finished work late and stopped at the local
McYukk for a quick bite and another evening in front of the tube.
   My life had become very predictable, and, let's face it...boring!
   McDonald's was busier than usual tonight and there were no tables
available.   I stood there with the tray in my hand when this strikingly
beautiful girl  asked me to join her at her table.  Things might be looking
up.
   After sharing the usual pleasantries, she told me she was a physicist and
that  she was working on a very unusual experiment.  She invited me to her
apartment  to see some of the things as they were happening.
   Of course, I had no interest in the experiments, but I sure was interested
in  this beautiful girl with the long auburn hair and green eyes.
   After we both finished, she asked me to follow her.  When we got there, I
got  a big surprise, she lived in my apartment complex.  So, I parked in my
regular  spot and met her at the entrance to the elevator.  Her apartment was
in the  next building, so we made our way to her entrance door.
   When we reached her apartment, I found that it was a carbon copy of mine,
more  of a mirror copy, because the rooms were on opposite sides, but other
than  that, every thing was where it was supposed to be.
   She offered me a drink, and I quickly accepted.  She prepared what she
called  a special confection.  A bit sweet for my taste, but other than that,
it was  OK.  Then she took me to her lab (in my apartment, it is my
office/computer  room.)
   As I sat there with her explaining what the wires and other equipment
were, I  felt a very nice sense of well-being and tiredness.
   I must have fallen asleep, because, I woke up momentarily to find her
sitting  in front of me with a type of headset on her head and wires running
from her  body to the computer.  When I looked down, I  found that I was also
wired in  the same way, but I could not move or talk.
   I must have fallen asleep again, because I woke up in bed with light
streaming  in the windows, but the windows were on the wrong side of the bed.
What is  happening?  I still moved as though I was inside a syrup bottle, and
my mind  refused to make any moves.  I just lay there wondering what was
happening.
   Suddenly, the door opened (again on the wrong side of the room) and in
walked.......ME!?  And the voice said, "wake up sleepy head."
   I started to gain some more flexibility and started to move.  But,
everything  was strange,  I felt lighter, the colors around me looked
brighter, the sounds  were much more acute.  Then, I sat up in bed and my
surprises kept coming fast  and furious.
   I felt some tickling on the back of my neck and found it was long red
hair.   Immediately, I felt a weight on my chest.  When I looked down, the
biggest  surprise so far, I was wearing a yellow nightgown, and pushing it
out in my  chest area were two small, but well formed, pointy breasts.
   Before I started screaming, the voice started talking soothingly "Please,
don't get upset, I will explain what is happening shortly, but before I do
that, I  want you to find all the other surprises.  Please get up and come to
the  mirror"
   I did just that, there were other strange feelings making themselves very
evident, but I complied very docilely.   There I stood, in front of the
mirror, and I stared at the beautiful girl from last night...but I WAS SHE!
   I couldn't believe my eyes.   I stared for a long time, then the voice (my
voice) said "take off your nightgown".  I again complied.  I couldn't believe
my eyes.  There was this beautiful girl (ME).
   My skin was beautiful, almost translucent.  I had some freckles sprinkled
around my body.  My breasts were, just as I had thought, small, but very well
formed, pointy, with small but very prominent pink nipples, just a little
darker than my skin,  I had freckles on them.  I looked further down and
found a very well trimmed patch of short red fur covering my pubic region,
only it was not covering it completely, because the hair was very fine and
very short.
   I reached down and felt where my penis and balls used to be.  My fingers
found a moist slit.  The touching sent shivers up and down my spine.
   Suddenly my (previous) voice said "OK Aly, enough of that for now.  I am
sure you must need to go to the bathroom.  Go and do what you have to do,
only don't forget that you now have to sit.  Also, afterwards, be sure to
wipe with tissue from the back to the front.  When you finish, just put this
robe on and join me in the kitchenette and I will explain everything."
   I was almost in a daze, but did what I had been told.  There was a large
mirror in the bathroom facing the toilet, so when I sat down, I proceeded to
take a closer look at the new me.
   The stream seemed to come from a little further back and it was not so
much of a stream as a spray.  The feeling was very similar.  I cupped my
breasts in my hands and found them to be very light and the feeling very
pleasant.  My nipples seemed to have a life of their own, and immediately got
hard.  I also got a bit of a reflex feeling in the general pubic area, just
from rubbing my nipples.
   When I wiped my new pussy, I proceeded to make an inspection of the site.
I had a thick fleshy mound.  The slit was very nice to look at, and when I
pulled the lips apart, I could see a little protrusion, which, with a little
imagination, you could confuse with a miniature version of my former penis.
A little to the rear, there was a small opening, which I took to be my
urethra, and even further back, there was a larger opening, which I knew
would be my vagina.
   I placed a finger at the mouth of the vagina, after having rubbed the
complete slit and gotten it wet with the lubrication.  Then I pushed in and
found the entrance to be a little blocked.  But the feeling was very
pleasurable.
   Well, I better try to find out what this is all about, so, I put on my
satin yellow robe and went to the kitchen to hear the story that would
explain what had taken place.
   When I got there, Allan (the old me) was waiting with a cup of coffee for
me and held a chair for me to sit down.  Then, he brought me a plate of
scrambled eggs and ham and a glass of orange juice.  He brought the same for
himself and sat down and started to tell me what this was all about.
   Aly (the new me), I am sorry that I have used some devious means to
achieve what needed to be done, but I found no other way.  I could not run
the risk of your refusal if I had asked.
   I have been watching you and checking you out for some time, and this
certainly has been in the planning stages for almost a year.  The fact that I
was at McDonalds last night and that the place was full was not coincidence.
It was a carefully orchestrated situation.
   First of all, I work for the US Government, just like you do.  Only, where
you are a computer programmer for the Department of Defense, I am an
operating physicist for the same department.  My skills lie in the
transference of minds, the machine to which you were hooked up last night was
my invention and it causes all the electrically stored data in your brain to
be transferred.
   It is almost like transferring data from one hard disk to another, only
that the rate of transfer is millions of times higher than with a computer.
The data transfer is complete and massive, from previous thoughts  back to
when you were a baby, to sensations, feelings and even fantasies.
   The DOD has asked me to participate in a very difficult operation in which
we are to do a transfer of minds in the middle east from the mind of a
dictator to a gorilla.  However, since the middle east area people do not
believe in having women do anything other than hide behind a veil, I was
forced to assume the body of a male so that the operation could be conducted.
   You were chosen, because you work for the same department and there is no
need to explain to anyone about your absence.  Also, you are unmarried and
have no engagements with anyone at this time.  You also have no family or
next of kin.  Finally, your body chemistry appeared to be compatible with
mine, not only do we have to have the same blood type, but to have a
compatibility rating of over 99.76% in order for the brains not to reject the
new mind data.
   Remember the health screening we went through nine months ago?  They were
specifically designed to do the testing.  You were very curious about the
patch of skin that was taken from behind your ear.  That was for a tissue
match.
   You and I have a compatibility rating of 99.99998%, which made you a
perfect subject for the transfer.  At that time, you were given your
promotion, so that you would have an office and the possibility that you
would be going on missions to supervise computer data checks on the field.
Of course, you have not gone out yet, but a mission has been scheduled for
next month, as you know.  Well, that is my mission.
   I replied with an open mouth "But, how can anyone do this without prior
approval?"  and Allan said "Do you remember when you started to work with the
DOD that you had to sign a whole 'book' of contracts and agreements?  well,
one of those agreements was that you would be subject to have totally
unexpected situations thrust upon you without any prior warnings.  This is
one of them."
   For the next few months, you will be me and I will be you.  I will depart
next month for the middle east as you and I will be called on to perform the
operation that I described before.  You will stay behind and you will
continue to have your job in the DOD, only you will do it as you are now.
Nobody at the DOD save for the director, your secretary and you and I know
about the project.
   Your secretary was chosen very carefully, and she has been in on this plan
from the very beginning.  She will be very supportive and will help you to
adjust to the changes when I am gone.
   In the meantime, you have the next three weeks as an unscheduled vacation
to get used to the new you.  Your secretary, Judy will be here later on today
and she and I will undertake your training as a woman.  Of course, in the
meantime, I also have to be trained as a man, and the only one who can help
me with that is you, since nobody else knows about this.
   First of all, I assume you have already checked yourself out in the
mirror, and that you have a very good understanding of all the functioning
parts of your body.  I have done the same, and so far, everything checks out
well with all that I learned from the textbooks.  I find the whole thing to
be very pleasurable, but I cannot keep this 'thing' from getting hard.  Is it
always like this?
   Yes, I said, it seems to have a mind of its own and it can be very
pleasurable or very embarrassing, depending on the situation.
   Allan then took me by the hand and led me to the bedroom, then sat me down
on the bed and told me that I was a virgin.  No wonder, I had trouble getting
my finger in.  He told me that he had never had any time for sex as a woman,
because she was always working very hard on her projects.  At this time,
however, when everything is planned and we both have a vacation at the same
time, I plan to make up for lost time.
   I find you very pretty.  I always thought I was attractive, but, now, I
really can tell what the other guys were seeing in me.  You really turn me
on, as you can see. (pointing down at his raging hard-on.)
   I also felt some stirring, however they were different from anything I had
felt in my life.  Where the feelings had been very well confined to the penis
before, the new sensations involved my whole body.  I could feel my new pussy
almost as if it was being inflated, I thought it was twice the original size.
Also, I felt very wet down there.
   At this time, Allan started to undress and then came to the bed and took
my robe off.  There we were, both stark naked looking at each other for the
first time, even though we had seen each other for all our lives.
   Allan started to touch my breasts, and these reacted immediately.  The
nipples got hard, and I felt a definite connection with my pubic area, and
felt small contractions, which made my pussy not twice, but three times the
size.  I also could feel a flood of lubrication seep out.  I thought I was
going to wet the bed.
   At the same time, his penis was at full attention, and I touched it for
the first time, even though I knew it intimately.
   We proceeded to play with each other until I felt like I would not be able
to bear it any longer.  At this time, Allan got on his knees between mine,
and lovingly put the tip of his penis at the entrance to my vagina.  I got
scared, but he kissed me tenderly and told me that it would be a pleasure to
make a woman out of me, and that he would be extremely gentle with me.
   That having been said, he pushed gently.  I felt like there was a wall
down there, and that the wall would not let him in.  Then there was a very
brief searing pain and his penis was sliding into my vagina with ease.
   The pain subsided immediately, followed by a very pleasurable feeling of
well being.  To feel my erstwhile penis sliding in and out of my new pussy
was more data than my brain could absorb.  Very soon I felt a series of
contractions in my pussy, which promised to suck out Allan's penis.  At this
time, Allan was also convulsing with pleasure and I felt a hot stream enter
my very tender area.
   We both collapsed in each other's arms and fell into a contented, well
earned sleep.
   We both woke up about an hour later and Allan suggested we take a shower
together, and he would teach me a few things and I could then teach him a few
things also on the care of his new body.
 
 
CHANGES II by Alice Wonder
   After we finished our relaxing nap, we went to the bathroom to take a
shower, but first, I had to teach Allan the intricacies to pissing standing
up, he was not  familiar with the fine points of pointing the stream and
controlling it with his sphincter so that it all fell in the bowl.
   When he finished, I sat down and relieved myself.  When I wiped myself, I
got the scare of my life.  There was blood on the paper, not a lot, but
enough to notice.  Allan smiled and gave me a hug and said "Welcome to
womanhood, you are no longer a virgin."
   Then we started the shower and adjusted the temperature and both got in.
He started to do my back and then turned around so that I could rub his back.
Then we got into the serious parts.  He was very gentle when soaping my new
breasts.  Of course, the rubbing only made my sore nipples even harder.
   Then he proceeded to teach me the fine points of washing the female
genitalia. Basically, I had to rub my soapy fingers along the slit, and all
around the area, making sure I did not miss any of the interior folds of what
he called my labia minora.  When the rubbing involved my clitoris, I got
shivers and became turned on once again.  The concentration of feelings in my
clitoris seems to be much more acute than that on my penis.
   I taught Allan how to pull back his foreskin (I had not been circumcised),
and to soap the whole glans quite well.  Of course, with all the rubbing I
did, he immediately came to full attention, making it very hard to pull the
skin back forward.  We had to wait a little for the erection to subside
before we could do this.
   After we finished, we dried each other, and he taught me to powder myself
all over, that made me feel very nice and fresh.
   We went into the bedroom and he dressed himself with the clothes I had
been wearing last night, they were the only ones he had.  We would have to
make arrangements to transfer some of his clothes over, even though he would
keep my apartment going.
   I then went to the dresser and he showed me the drawer where all my
lingerie was.  I had no knowledge on how to put some of this on, but with his
help, everything would be OK.
   First came the choice of panties, and I picked out a very basic pink nylon
full cut with lace around the legs and waist.  Allan told me that in order to
keep myself fresh, especially from the possible seepage of blood from my
initiation, I should use a panty shield.  He proceeded to teach me how to
apply it and I stepped into my panties for the first time.  The feeling was
very good, and when I looked down, I appreciated how flat I was in my pubic
area as compared to when I had to wear BVDs, and the bulge I used to have.
   Then came a very pretty bra which matched my panties.  It was pink with
lace trimmings, and it closed in the front.  Allan told me that most of my
bras were front closure, because he had found it much more convenient to put
them on when he had been me.
   Next came the panty hose, she taught me to bunch them up one leg at a time
and to pull them up very slowly so that they would stretch well and fall into
place.  The only thing that bothered me was that now when I had to pee, I
would have to raise my skirt, lower my panty hose and then my panties before
I had to sit.  Just to think that I had been so easy to just pull out my
penis and shake and put it away before.  Ah, well, no sense in reminiscing
much, there is nothing I can do about it.
   I finished dressing and then came my make-up.  Allan told me that I could
not use much make-up and then only a very special kind, because of my very
tender skin.  Just a light dusting of powder, and lipstick.  I had to agree
that the look of naturalness did something for me.
   Then he told me I had to brush my luscious hair in order to keep it
luscious. Of course, having very long straight hair made me very striking,
but it demanded a lot of brushing to keep it healthy and shiny.
   When I finished, I must admit, I looked scrumptious, and Allan said so in
several ways.  After telling me verbally, he showed me by holding me in his
(my) arms and kissing me very passionately.  I could not believe how I was
responding, but, I can tell you, I was certainly glad I had a panty shield on
my panties, or they would have been soaking wet.
   We decided to go shopping for a few things I would need that Allan had not
thought of before, and of course, for some things he would need.  This was
more of a learning experience for both of us than out of need, but I was
game.
   When we got to the mall, we found that we were both very hungry and
proceeded to the "Food Court" where we chose to go to the Chinese Food
Section and share some Sweet and Sour Shrimp and Fried Rice.  I found that I
needed much less food to fill myself than before, and Allan told me that it
was the complete opposite for him.  I told him to be very careful, because he
could gain weight very quickly if he did not watch it.
   Then we went into a lingerie shop where I was delighted to look through
all the satin and lace which had now become such an integral part of my life.
After buying a beautiful set of powder blue panties and bra and what I
learned was called a Teddy in very light yellow, we went through the mall
going from store to store, while we each learned each others' sizes as we
went.
   When we finished, we went back to our apartment complex, only now we went
to my old apartment so that we could get some things for Allan to be able to
wear.  We had already decided that we would be living in my new apartment
until Allan had to go on his mission.  Of course, we would be visiting my old
place regularly.
   After getting one full suitcase of clothes and some of the perishable
items from my old refrigerator, we went to my new apartment to get settled.
   We had put the foodstuffs in the refrigerator and were in the process of
debating the amount of free drawer and closet space that Allan would need
when there was a beep from downstairs.  I really got scared at this time,
because I had not thought of facing anyone in my new condition.  It was Judy,
my secretary.
   When I opened the door, I was very apprehensive, but she came in very
naturally and hugged me and said, welcome to womanhood.   I will enjoy being
a part of the process and I think you will make a very good example of our
sex.
   She then stood back and made me turn around to see me, and then asked me
about my feelings and new sensations.
   It was now dinner time and we had not thought of defrosting anything, so
Allan said, "DOD will have to pick up the tab, since this will be a working
dinner" we were laughing by the time we arrived at the restaurant.
   Dinner went very well and we became more and more comfortable with each
other. Allan (as Aly) had known Judy quite well before this, and of course,
she had been my secretary for the last nine months, so we were very well
acquainted, but now we really could relate more and more intimate subjects.
   By the time we got home, we were very tired, and even though I had not
noticed, Judy had brought an overnight bag telling me she was prepared to
spend about one week with us.  It was a very good thing that Aly had thought
enough to buy a King Size bed, because it would certainly now get its use.
   When it was time for us to get ready for bed, we told Allan that since he
was now the odd-sex, he would have to get ready in the other room, while Judy
and I made ourselves comfortable in my bedroom.
   She told me that tomorrow, she would start to teach me on the finer
points, but that for tonight, we would have to make do with what I had
learned during the day.
   We proceeded to undress in front of each other, and she explained that it
was very usual for two girls to feel comfortable in front of each other
without any clothes.
   When I was down to nothing, she came over and asked to inspect me.  I felt
her probing hands on my new pussy and she showed me how very intense the
feelings on my nubbin (as she called my clitoris) were.  I could not believe
I was getting wet again, was I a slut?
   When we had our night gowns on, we called Allan to join us, and he came
into the room in his new pajama bottoms (short).  When he saw these two
luscious females in their nighties, he immediately came to attention.  We all
laughed when he became embarrassed at the very evident sign of his new
maleness.
   We all climbed into bed...
 
 
CHANGES III by Alice Wonder
   We were all very playful, and kidding each other about getting into a
threesome, and how we were going to cope with it, but I have to admit the
idea of sleeping next to these two lovely people was very enticing.
   We decided to make a sandwich out of Allan, he would sleep in the middle.
As soon as we were in bed, I noticed Allan's flagpole rising under the cover,
and we started teasing him about his condition.  But I must admit that I was
every bit as horny as he was, and Judy confessed later the same thing.
   We cuddled up close to each other and soon became a tangle of legs, arms,
breasts and one penis.
   Allan wanted to know how I had handled myself when I was young and what I
thought about when I masturbated.  I finally confessed to him that all my
life I had had an incredible fantasy of waking up as a girl.  Sometimes that
fantasy had been so strong that it took me a long time to wake up and face
the fact that I was still a boy.
   He said, "I knew it"  he had felt all along that there was something
special with me and he could not put his finger on it, but that he was very
happy that I had shared it with him.  He also confessed that he had had a
similar fantasy when he was a girl, that he was a boy and able to do
everything boys do. Sometimes she would go to the bathroom standing up and
holding the lips of her pussy open in the hopes of simulating the boy's
stand, but all she got was wet all over.
   Then he told me that maybe when he comes back, we might want to continue
the relationship the same way, or maybe be able to switch our minds back and
forth and that way enjoy all the feelings and options.
   At this point, Judy said, "Hey, hold on a minute, I want in on that action
too, when you come back, I would like my shot at some time in that luscious
body of yours."  You see, she had also had thoughts about what it would have
been like to be the opposite sex.
   With these thoughts, she pulled back the sheet covering Allan and
proceeded to give me a lesson on working on Allan.  Of course, no one paid
much attention to the lesson, as Allan was playing with my pussy at this
time, and I reached over and started to suck on Judy's hairless pussy.
   What is going on? I am really enjoying this "being a girl" bit, and I
couldn't think of any other way I would be.  It was my dream come true.
   After the session was over, we all fell to a very satisfied sleep still
entwined in each other's arms and with a very musky odor all around the room.
   At about two o'clock in the morning, my bladder was very full, and I
thought I had to go to the bathroom, but I also found myself with a very
different feeling down there, almost like a cramp.   After peeing, I wiped
myself and felt very wet, but didn't pay too much attention to this, the
night was very dark and the lights were out.  So, I went back to bed.
   When I awoke the next morning, I screamed in horror, I was lying on a pool
of blood.  I thought someone had stabbed me during the night, but I didn't
feel too bad.  Then both Allan and Judy smiling came over and told me  that I
was experiencing another adventure in womanhood.  My period.
   Allan told me that the timing of the change was very important since no
change could take place when one of the subjects was having a period or
pregnant. This certainly made things very interesting.  I really didn't know
what to do, since in the past when I dated a girl and she was having her
period, she would normally stay away from me until it was over.
   Judy went to the bathroom and drew a warm bath, while Allan held me in his
arms and cuddled me while telling me that everything was going to be all
right.
   When the bath was filled, Judy called me and made me enter.  I had not had
a bath since I was a little boy, but I remember having some of my favorite
fantasies while laying down in the bathtub with all the soap suds around me.
   I remembered that I would take a mound of suds and put it on my chest and
then repeat the procedure with the other side, so that I would pretend that I
was a girl and these were my breasts.  Now I didn't need to pretend any
longer. I was and these were.
   I reached down and felt my pussy.  I couldn't believe that I had gotten so
used to it in such a short time.  I guess it was expectations through all my
life.
   My pussy felt very nice and slippery, my titties were very nice and soft.
My nipples betrayed my state of excitement every bit as much as my penis had
when I was a man.  It seemed strange thinking of myself as a man.
   When the water started getting cool, Judy came in wearing nothing, and
pulled the plug draining the water, then she turned on the shower and rinsed
my body, while at the same time asking me to soap and rinse her.  I was
enthralled by her hairless pussy and told her so.  She told me that when my
period was over, she was going to "do" me the same way, and I would really
feel good.
   We came out of the shower and she proceeded to instruct me in putting a
tampon in my vagina.  Boy, talk about getting experience in a flash.  The
feeling was not really too bad, even though I was apprehensive as I was
placing a foreign object inside of me.
   Since it looked like I had a copious amount of discharge, and since Allan
confirmed that the periods were usually quite heavy, we decided I should also
wear a maxi-pad on my panties to catch whatever the tampon would not catch.
   Judy also went on to explain that this was a good time to practice my
monthly ritual of examining my breasts for lumps.  So she proceeded to teach
me how to do it. At this time, due to all the fumbling about on my breasts,
my nipples began to make themselves felt.  I started getting some
contractions on my pussy and the fact that I had a two by four inserted in my
canal made the feeling pleasurable.
   When my breast examination was finished, Judy applied some soothing cream,
because I had complained that they felt very swollen.  She also explained
that this was a direct effect of my period.  I was really getting my lessons
in femininity with a great deal of speed.
   After I dressed, I walked out and found Allan there waiting for me.  He
gave me a hug and asked me to forgive him for putting me through this without
my previous approval.  At this time, I told him that this was definitely a
dream come true, and that I might take him up on the offer when he got back
from the mission, and exchange with him occasionally.
   He then told me that the mission he was undertaking was very dangerous and
that if he was found out, the US Government would deny any linkage with him,
and he would be on his own.  Also, if something happened to him while there,
there would be no way for me to change back to who I had been, and I would be
"stuck" like this for life.
   I told him that I was sure he would be back safe and sound, and that I did
not worry about it.
   The next few days were spent in getting my lessons in femininity and Allan
getting his lessons in masculinity.  Judy had to return to the office to take
care of all that was going on, and I told her that I was looking forward to
seeing her when I returned to the office.
   In the meantime, Allan and I fell into a lovely relationship of
friendship+. We enjoyed each other and enjoyed being each other.  Our
openness was more and more pronounced every day.
   Next: CHANGES4