Weeks later

Weeks later nothing much had changed. At work you changed into a busty office woman and turned women and men into the dream woman of your clients. After that you went to your apartment and changed into Lindsey. As her you went shopping for more expansive clothes and jewelry or visited a salon to get your hair redyed and cut or just to get the wellness-course with a massage and full make-up. Some evenings and on the weekends you went over to the hotel to meet your boyfriend Richard. With him you had long, very pleasurable sex. With the experience you had gained you could sometimes even fully satisfy him, which was quite astonishing as he had a lot of stamina. After each time as Lindsey you changed back into the boy Alex and went home. There you either spent your time flat-chested when you were together with your mother or sister, or as a busty boy when you were alone.

The term flat-chested actually didn't fitted you anymore. You breasts had grown into a C-cup when the implants were deflated, when inflated you even were an I-cup. You had to go to the hospital to get a second bottle of saline so you could fill the implants on a regular basis with 1000cc each and sometimes even some more. All the expanding had stretched your breast-skin so that you your breasts were sagging when not filled. That had helped with you not being discovered by your mother and sister until now. But it was still a wonder they didn't realized anything with your face and voice feminizing. But even you hadn't noticed that, neither as Alex, nor as Lindsey. In your head your introspection had changed with your appearance.