Tom Neuboach

Sleep was difficult. Even though I don't remember the transformation process, my subconscious did. It was full of images, things I had apparently been shown and choose. According to my dream not only was I a female attracted to older females but I was what you call a "little". Someone who’s "safe or happy space" is that of a young defenseless girl who depends on a "mommy" or "daddy" to protect them while they are in that space. Anyway, It was something I had chosen and turned me on immensely.

I was also reminded of the physical changes. I tried to block those out but it was a painless process. I remembered everything. I had lived and now I am Gwen. I needed to remember that as well.

Megan and I finally got ourselves together and came downstairs. Megan had plain shorts, a white shirt, a pair of thick black glasses and some plain boat shoes. Her hair was down and still a little wet. I had on tiny shorts with a rainbow belt, a logo T-shirt with a unicorn smiling, ankle socks (that's all I had, love them) and pink sneakers. My hair was up in a bun and I had my thin-framed glasses. Tammy and Greg were already up on the phone. Greg was at the table in short and tank top. He looked more like a human this morning. Tammy was nude drinking some water. I couldn't stop staring at her. She was gorgeous. Everything about her was perfect. Big perky boobs, trimmed sandy blonde bush. Long thick hair almost down her back. There was not a thing out of place. I was kind of jealous, or would be if it wasn't Aunt Tammy.

They both smiled and waved to us as we sat down.

"Okay, ... Okay, I will see you later then, like 3:00?, Perfect" Tammy said and hung up the phone. "Girls, I am going to be blunt again. This isn't a house for the shy. I am going to live it up this time and pretty much constantly entertain. I love my body and you should feel free to walk around nude as well. I have invited a couple of new friends over today. Feel free to join in by the way. First though we have to make some decisions. We need to go shopping, both for food and clothes. We have bank accounts" she said as she spilled the contents of an envelope she had received this morning. "We also got a note saying that our setup is finished and all communication will cease till they need us again. I will let you all read it if you want but that is the gist of it." She handed us each our cards and more loose cash. "Megan and Gwen, your boss is coming over this afternoon to say hi. I am sure it will be quick and I will keep my visitors out of the way. "

We all agreed to go shopping. Even though we had enough clothes to survive. I still had some personal effects to pick up. We agreed that I would go with Megan clothes shopping while Tammy and Greg did the food shopping. I went a little nuts and got myself so very girly things. Super sexy girly undies, I had to go to a couple of shops to get them. A couple of bodysuits and some adult onesies for bed. I knew I could order more online but I need something for now. I got a cuddly stuffie of a unicorn dragon and a pink binkie. You know, just the necessities. I knew we had our work clothes and we would be able to get more. Megan and I tried on clothes and took pictures of each other in various states of undress. We knew that we would have to get over nudity plus we still were pretty amazed at our new bodies.

Megan had a great figure and was "unshaven" like me. We shaved our legs and our pits. Pubic hair was it's own issue. We talked about we had waited our whole life for pubic hair only to shave it off? We knew that the girls our age probably shaved more often. Things started getting a little stressed. It was Megan and I was worried about her. She seemed really shaken and I wasn't sure what was going on with her. I tried to talk about but she wouldn't tell me anything.

It was when were driving home she finally said something.

"Gwen," she said out of the blue. "I ... I have to tell you something. Something that I might have picked…"

"What is it?" I said excitedly "I mean, um…you don't have to tell me. If you don't want to, but, I want to know so… "

"I might have chosen to have sort of a complex relationship with someone." she offered. I guess seeing where I would go with it.

"GREG!!!" I shouted

"NO," she said with a contorted face "Give your... um... your cousin some credit. Not my DAD, especially not a dad like that. NO, this is stranger."

It was then that we pulled into our drive behind a brand new looking silver high-end luxury car. Megan looked stricken.

We got our bags and went into the front door. All the while I tried to convince myself I hadn't figured it out.

As we approached the door, I heard laughter coming from the inside of the house. "OH DEAR GOD no MEGAN WHY?" I thought

I was the first in with Megan right behind me. Tammy was in a thin summer dress hair pulled back in a ponytail, sat on one of the chairs with her feet up. On the other couch was Greg with both legs spread out, shorts, flip flops drink in hand and no shirt. Next to him was an attractive middle aged man with graying well-styled hair. He was wearing a blueish gray shirt that had white stripes and was unbuttoned with no undershirt. I could see his chest was also covered with graying hair. Gray chinos, boat shoes without socks finished off the look.

"OH, Girls" said Tammy "This is ...."

"OH god Tammy they know who I am." He stood up and set his drink down. "Especially this little firecracker right here" he said walking over to Megan. They embraced and proceeded to kiss deep and hard. His hands were grabbing her ass. Like really grabbing it. On his left hand there was a titanium ring. "Oh god, I have missed you Honey Bear. I am glad you made it all the way here without any trouble," he said staring into Megan's eyes.

Megan seems happy to see him as well. She was rubbing his chest as she stared at him.

"Well, Gwen," said Megan looking at me, gritting her teeth while smiling. "This is who I told you about in the car."

HOLY FUCK MEGAN, What did you do?

"This is our new Boss…and my boyfriend, Tom Neuboach " Megan said still smiling widely, pleading with her eyes for me not to freak out.

I puked internally.