In a pocket?

You are up and pacing around trying to remember what you did with that little package of pills that Gloria at the X-Change company gave you. The 16 inch skater skirt you are wearing seems a bit short but the hem in front intermittently touches your upper hairless thighs. Each time you pass the full length mirror, you look for a glimpse of your panties because this skirt cannot be long enough to fully cover them but as much as you look, there is no sight of them. This is a bit of a turn on! As high as the hem hits on you its still not high enough to expose your underwear!

You try and focus as you go over the clothes in the closet, searching every shirt and pants pocket. While doing so, a thought crosses your mind. "My car. Could I have put the bag of pills in the glove box?" Hold that thought. "I could cut this search short if I go out and find them there. The thing is, I can't go outside dressed like this and even if I **** myself, my panty wearing ass would be exposed as I bent over to look in the car." You ask Tammy, "Babe will you go look in my car for a small plain brown paper bag?" She gladly replies, "Sure, Patty."

Tammy is wearing a sarong tied around her waist and a loose fitting sleeveless V neck blouse. "No problem for her wearing women's clothes outside the house but as long as I am wearing them, I'm in prison." You think.

Tammy goes out and gets in your car. "It's really hot in here so I'm going to make this quick." She says, opening the glove box. "There it is." She grabs the little bag of pills and opens it. "Well, well. What have we here? One purple pill with 2 blue stripes. 5 pink and 5 blue pills all the same size and one pink and one blue slightly larger pills. Hmmm," She thinks. Knowing the size of the blue pill she has taken to become Timmy, she figures that the smaller ones are "basic" and the bigger ones are extra strength. The purple can only be the change back correction pill. She re-closes the bag folding it small and stuffs it into her swimsuit top and returns to the house. "It's not out there." She deceives you. Actually, she's right because it is now in her swim suit top.

"I can't believe I lost the pills." You cry on Tammy's shoulder as she hugs you lovingly. "I am not a complete man and I am not a complete woman. I am an in between freak and I don't want to be a freak any more." Tears steaming down your face. "Don't worry, Patty. Everything will work out." She consoles you as she slips to her knees in front of you and slides your panties down just enough to expose the front of you pussy lips without dislodging the liner. Then she begins to lick in earnest.

You go down on the couch and enter another absolutely great session of lesbian sex!

The next day goes by with you having accepted your fate of being stuck like this. You wore the bra and panty set under a sun dress and stayed inside glumly watching TV. An LPGA ladies golf tournament, a car race and a baseball game in the evening. Tammy took care of some laundry and other household chores as you passed the time.

Monday morning found you up early, dressed in your work clothes "disguise" and out to get coffee and donuts to bring to the office.

"Hello Patrick", Wanda greets you. "Hi. I brought donuts." you announce. "Sure. Thank you." She takes one and bites in. "Would you like to go to lunch today?" You invite. "Why yes! Thank you," She eagerly accepts. "Meet you by this door at noon." You set it up. "OK." She scurry's off.

The morning flys by. You meet at the designated door and you both get in your car and drive to a close by, little, locally owned and operated cafe, "Marcia's". While seated at a table in the back, you start, 'Wanda, it's not what you think..." "What do I think?" She inquires. "Please let me explain." You then tell the whole story except all the details about your lesbian sexcapades. "...and now I'm stuck like this. A man with female genitalia trying to hide it with a roll of socks in my boxer briefs." You look her in the eyes. "Well, that explains it. At work, your male bulge has been looking very interesting but out dancing the other night you looked "tucked" and I couldn't think of a reason you would tuck with that hot girlfriend of yours!"

"Wanda, I can't go on like this. I want my maleness back and I think Tammy has the "Fix it" pill and is withholding it from me to keep me this way." Wanda reaches across the table and takes your hand in hers, "Your secret is safe with me, Pat." She stands and leans across the table and kisses you on the lips.

You take the check to the counter, pay and escort Wanda back to your car. On your way back to work, Wanda wishes you the best and says, "And when you get it back, I'm interested." You thank her for understanding and go back to work.