Joe's new past

After drinking a glass of water Joe felt more calm than before. He couldn't understand how Alex, his own son, could be so ungrateful to the poor Tina. He clearly didn't had raised Alex like that.

Joe took a chair next to him and sat down on it. He crossed his legs like he always did (or as Alex was seeing it: like a woman). "Walking all day in these heels can be quite the pain. But what people will do for their appearance." Joe lightly massaged his feet with his shiny black pumps dangling from his toes. "Jenny? Would you please be dear and get me my cigarette?"

Jennifer smiled at Joe. "Sure, mom." Joe didn't respond to being called Mom by Jennifer, as he was her mother-in-law after her marriage to her son Alex. Jennifer went to old and fancy looking cabinet on the side and got a cigarette, a lighter and a crystal glass ashtray.

Joe took the cigarette, put it between his painted and let Jennifer light it. Joe took a pull on his cigarette. He then took it in his hand with his right index finger and middle finger in a feminine way and blew a cloud of smoke out. He then shook off the ash of his cigarette into the ashtray. "Where was I? Oh, yes. Me raising this ungrateful boy of mine."

Samantha sighed annoyed. "Not this again, grandma." But Joe didn't reacted to his granddaughter.

"I and Alex' mother had just been married for 2 years and Alex was just born, as fate struck us. Our life was perfect and business was going well. Our life couldn't be better." Joe took another took another puff on his cigarette while Jennifer sat down excited to hear the story of her mother-in-law and her husband for the dozenth time, unlike Samantha, who didn't wanted to hear it again. "But then came the unthinkable: Mary, Alex' mother and my wife, died."

Alex looked shocked, as he heard the name of his real mother. But why would she have been married to Joe, when he was going to become his mother? And why did she die when he was just born? He clearly could remember her raising him and dying a few years ago. That all made no sense so far. But he assumed that would change soon.

Joe took another puff on his cigarette. When the smoke cleared his skin looked way older, way older than Jennifer's and even older than the skin of the old Tina. It looked almost like it belonged to a person in his 60th or late 50th. "I was devastated and wept for weeks, if not month. I was even so down, that I neglected the crying Alex."

"Poor child." Jennifer commented on it feeling sorry for her husband. "He had it so hard, loosing his mother at such a young age.

"He not only had it hard." Tina commented from her seat next to Alex, her had still stroking his hard penis.

"I was so deep in my grief I took clothes of my late wife and held them close to my. I even went so far I put some on." As Joe was saying these words, his current clothes started to change. His shirt reshaped itself and became a with blouse with floral pattern, while his pants got tighter and more formfitting. "Wearing her clothes made me feel closer to her and somehow calmed me down. I even cared more for my son." Joe took another puff. "Soon wearing my late wife's clothes felt pretty normal to me, almost like it was right and wearing my normal man-clothes felt wrong. That went so far, that I nearly couldn't wait for my hours at the company to end, so I could get home and get dressed again. To ease my discomfort I even went as far as wear my late wife's bras and panties under my normal clothes during the day." A red bra and matching panties formed on Joe's body. The bra lightly showed through his blouse and lightly lifted his small breasts up.

"After a few month of dressing as a woman in private I made a life-changing decision." Joe took jet another puff on his cigarette. "As business didn't do well after Mary died and I grieved, I didn't had the money to see a doctor. So I ordered some tablets online." This time his body changed again. It got softer, thinner and with more feminine features. "Seeing how my erection got softer and softer day by day felt quite frustrating, but after one month my chest started to puff up. I felt so happy that I was growing breasts that I accepted not getting an erection anymore." The penis in his red panties got soft and smaller, but nobody noticed it. Especially Joe didn't reacted to it, as his past changed with his words.

Alex was shocked by his sons words. It was already hard to believe that he was going to become a woman and his mother. But that he would turn into a transgender? That was more than he ever would have feared. But he sure saw it. His sons body was getting more feminine with every word.

"After 6 month of taking hormones I couldn't keep it all a secret anymore. My skin had gotten softer and less impure, my body fat got redistributed evening out my proportions, my breasts had grown to a noticeable size and my voice started to become higher." Joe's body-shape changed and his skin got flawless except the signs of age. His voice and breasts didn't change any further. "My employees were quite surprised when I outed myself, but were also unexpected understanding. Only my clients were not so understanding. At that time most clients were men or represented by men. And most of them didn't liked to do business with a transgender." Joe puffed once more on his cigarette. It was nearly gone and Joe would have one more puff before he had to stub it out. "More and more deals got cancelled and the company was nearly broken. That's when one client made an offer. He wouldn't cancel the deal, if I would agree to giving him a blowjob, right there in my office." Joe took the last puff on his cigarette and stubbed it out in the crystal glass ashtray.