A Crossdressers Fantasy Part 7 END

Chapter 7

It was a rather uneventful day for Katrina. With no car, and no phone, she found herself mulling around the house, cleaning up. Maybe it was the feminine side showing itself, but Kat found much of the house was far dirtier than she would have liked. Besides, she wanted the house to look really good for Rachael when she got home. Cooking wasn’t her strong suit, but she wanted to have a nice dinner ready when Rachael got there. With all the craziness of the last couple days, she figured Rach deserved it. With very little on hand, Kat ordered groceries to be delivered that afternoon. With no phone though, she had no idea when Rachael would get back home. Still, she made sure everything was as ready as it could be.

The day wasn’t nearly as relaxing for Rachael, who was constantly on the move at work, all while having to deal with the thing between her legs. It didn’t bother her for the most part, other than the knowledge that it was there and didn’t cause any problems with the customers… at least, not until near the end of the day. Along with giving herself a better body, Rachael had also given her personality a bit of a shakeup. In an effort to be more hospitable to customers, she had given herself a more sexual personality. Not insane mind you, but just a little extra sultriness to her voice and more prone to flirting in order to increase sales. It was near closing time when she could feel her cock stiffening for no real reason. She didn’t know it, but the pent-up sexuality in her personality was manifesting itself through her new equipment. Thankfully no one else came in and Rachael was able to close up the boutique quickly.

The drive home was nothing short of torturous for her. The building lust was one thing, but her cock kept hitting the steering wheel which would increase her own desires. When she pulled into the driveway, Rachael pushed her hips back a bit when she walked, just in case her erection was visible. Katrina heard the car pull into the drive and hurried to the front door. Rachael opened it, and saw Katrina standing five feet away. All she was wearing was the lingerie. “Come in Rach, I know you’ve had a hard day and I want to make you feel better.”

“But Kat I need to…”

Katrina put her index finger against Rachael’s lips. “Shhh now, you don’t need to do anything other than relax and I’m going to make you feel like a million bucks.”

Rachael wasn’t prepared for Katrina to literally pull her by the arm into the bedroom, laying her down on the bed. “Let’s start from the bottom, shall we? I’ll bet being in these heels, on your feet for so long, has made your poor feet hurt.”

Sliding the shoes and stockings off, Katrina began massaging Rachael’s feet. “No… well yes they are sore but Kat I’ve gotta tell you something. I don’t know what happened but ohhhhh… that feels heavenly!”

Wiggling her toes, Rachael lost her train of thought as Katrina expertly kneaded her thumbs into Rachael’s soles. The strength in her hands was that of an experienced masseuse! Rachael found herself relaxing her shoulders, and closing her legs, not wanting Katrina to see it without telling her first. Moving up to her calves, Katrina continued the massage while Rachael writhed on the bed. “God Kat, your touch is so wonderful, but I need to tell you something.”

“Hmmm, this angle isn’t going to work for those thighs of yours. I hope you don’t mind!”

Gasping, Rachael couldn’t move fast enough to stop Katrina from straddling her stomach and leaning down to work her hands into Rachael’s thighs. Poor Rachael nearly hyperventilated seeing Katrina’s thick, sexy backside obscuring her view. “W-wait Kat… please let me tell you…”

Katrina looked over her shoulder and giggled. “Oh, okay fine. Since you seem to really need to say something I guess I can stop for a moment.”

She spun around to look into Rachael’s eyes, and in doing so, her backside came to rest directly on Rachael’s groin area. Kat’s eyes widened while Rachael winced. Katrina rocked back onto her feet, squatting on the bed and pulled Rachael’s skirt back. “What the… how did… what?”

“I don’t know either! I put on the panties and bra and when I did, my body changed to what I was thinking of. I went to work and everything seemed fine but a couple hours into my shift, it showed up! I tried to call you but it went to voicemail.”

Katrina rubbed the back of her neck. “Yeah, I think I might have lost my phone at the club last night. I was going to go check, but I don’t have my car here either. Wait a minute, when did you put the lingerie on? I was passed out.”

Sighing, Katrina looked at the clock. “I got the call at seven in the morning and had to open at eight. I grabbed a quick shower but knew the lingerie would be able to take care of my makeup and hair. I think I put them on at a quarter after.”

“Sweetie, it’s after nine now. You need to get out of those! If I’m counting right, you’ve had those on for fourteen hours. That’s another seven hours after you take it off!”

Not wanting any more time to pass, Katrina grabbed Rachael’s skirt and panties, pulling them down off her hips while Rachael unbuttoned her blouse and removed the bra. Now sitting up with her back against the headboard, Rachael blushed while Katrina stood at the foot of the bed and stared. She was positively stunning in every respect. Rachael’s face was much like her own, but with more luxurious skin and fuller lips. Her chest was perfectly proportionate to her hips and backside. It was the body of a bikini model, save for the seven-inch cock standing at attention. “What about you Kat? When did you put the lingerie on? I know you have work tomorrow.”

Counting on her fingers, Katrina gasped. “Crap! I have the morning shift tomorrow too. I put it on at eight and I’m supposed to be at work at four thirty!”

Katrina quickly took off her own set of lingerie, distraught over the fact that she would have to have Rachael drive her into the city to get her car and that she’d be female until nearly the beginning of her shift. Now stark naked at the foot of the bed, Rachael bit her lip. Katrina saw the way Rachael was looking at her and blushed a bit. “I remembered how much you liked the thicker look so when I saw you were going to be gone, I wanted to, you know, be perfect for you.”

The two said nothing for several seconds. Rachael was near tears with how hard Katrina had worked to get every aspect of her body to look like Rachael’s dream girl. Katrina on the other hand, found herself gazing at the erect cock between Rachael’s legs. Perhaps it was her desire to be extra feminine, but there was a part of her that really wanted to climb onto the bed and help relieve Rachael’s problem. Twice, she began to move, but stopped herself, cursing internally. How insensitive was she? Here was her girlfriend, in shock at having a cock while she was standing there, wanting to jump on top of her! Rachael couldn’t stand it any longer and curled her finger to Katrina. “There’s no way I can pass up cuddling with you Kat… as long as you don’t mind, you know, that.”

Even in the dimly lit bedroom, Rachael could see Katrina’s face was red and her breathing heavy. She shook her head, bringing a knee onto the bed. “No Rachael, I don’t mind it at all. You remember what you said about me being your choice of man if you were into men? I have a confession. When I used to cross dress, I never thought about being with a man. It was always just a way for me to express my feelings. The lingerie I got never changed that fact and I can honestly tell you that being with a man still has not entered my mind. But… if I was to ever, you know, consider having one of those inside me, I can’t think of any other scenario that would work in my mind. Rachael, I love you, no matter your form and I have since we were nineteen years old.”

The tears in Rachael’s eyes turned from shameful to joyous as Katrina slid onto the bed beside her. Sliding her hand behind Rachael’s head, Katrina pulled their lips together in a soft, tender kiss. As they snuggled closer together, the erect cock pushed against Katrina’s thigh, causing a small, but noticeable wince from Rachael. Pulling back from the kiss, Katrina looked deep into her love’s eyes. I remember that feeling all too well and I know that wince. I told you when you got home I wanted to relax you and I am not going to rest until I do. Just lay back on the bed for me.”

“But Kat, what about…”

“Shhh… please Rach, I want to do this, and I want you to be the one that does it. Just be gentle, okay?”

The anticipation was palpable as Rachael nodded, biting her lip while Katrina straddled her once more. Lifting her lower half up, Kat leaned forward, pressing her breasts against Rachael’s. Uncertainty was written all over Katrina’s face as she inhaled deeply, then lowered her backside down enough for her outer folds to touch Rachael. Instantly, a pleasurable sensation washed over Katrina’s body, making her shake ever so slightly. Not wanting to hurt Rachael by having her cock slip, Katrina slid her hand between the two of them, gripping the shaft. Red in the face, Rachael moaned softly and whispered, “go slow Kat. I don’t know how it’s going to react.”

Katrina did just that, carefully lowering herself onto it, eliciting a loud moan from Rachael while Kat’s eyes widened. She quivered a bit more while bobbing her lower half up and down slowly. It was tight, and neither wanted to hurt the other. Eventually, Katrina sat back, taking it all the way down to the base. For a moment, both couldn’t move, frozen by the emotions running through each of their respective selves. It was Rachael who made the first, subtle move. Gently, she rolled her hips upward, while her hands reached upwards, settling on Katrina’s thighs. Looking down, Katrina responded by rolling her hips as well. “Oh my god Rach… this feels so… indescribable!”

From the two women’s perspective, the next hour flew by more quickly than either realized. The pace was slow and deliberate, as both of them savored the foreign sensations and emotions that came with a kind of sex neither imagined would happen. Only in the final five minutes or so did the pace pick up. Rachael’s cock was twitching and nearing release. Both women screamed and moaned as the pace quickened, neither thinking about the ultimate end of their escapade. When Rachael’s body stiffened, Katrina made sure to stop moving, as she remembered what it was like to orgasm while the other person was still moving. The burst inside Katrina felt as though a volcano had erupted within. Stars littered the room as she experienced her first real female orgasm as well. Then, everything went black in Katrina’s world. The only sight she saw as she rolled off Rachael and looked towards the ceiling were two distinctly violet eyes and a smiling pair of lips. The eyes winked, and Katrina passed out.

“Kat? Hey Kat? Wake up sweetie! You’re going to need to take a shower and get those sexy buns of yours moving! Remember, we still have to pick up your car.”

Rubbing her eyes, Katrina groaned and rolled out of bed. “Can’t I just call in today? I’m so tired!”

Rachael put her hands on her hips and faced Kat. “No, you can’t. You already called in once last week. How many times do you think they are going to let you call in before they start questioning you? You should be thanking me. I woke up on time and heard your computer ding. Your shift was pushed back an hour. Besides, I’ve gotta work this morning too and I can’t call in!”

Begrudgingly, Katrina hopped in the shower. She wasn’t going to be able to use the lingerie to fix her hair and had no idea what it would look like if she didn’t at least blow dry it and brush it out. While she was getting ready, Rachael whipped up some eggs and toast. Sighing, Katrina picked up the clothing she wore the previous day and put it on, since it was still the only outfit that covered her curves. Walking to the dining room, Rachael put breakfast down on the table. “I’ve gotta say, last night was truly something amazing. I never thought I’d get to experience sex that way. It sure was great you found Phoenix’s shop. Who would have thought that magic was real?!”

Giggling, Katrina nodded and ate her breakfast. Near the end, Rachael stood up and picked the plates up off the table. “So, Katrina, are you trying to redefine the dress code at your office? I didn’t know they were so relaxed on attire!”

“Oh, ha ha, very funny. You know I’m not going to stay… in this… outfit?”

Katrina’s eyes were nearly level with Rachael’s panties. They were black and lacy, but also flat against her body. There was no bulge. “Well I should hope so! That outfit is for clubs and stuff. Why don’t you go change while I clean up the kitchen. I’ll be there in a minute and toss some clothes on, then we’ll head to get your car and hopefully, your phone too.”

It didn’t make sense. Katrina had done the math the previous night. With the hour delay in getting to work, Rachael let her sleep in. It was a quarter after four. By her calculations, she should have turned back into her male form by now. What did Rachael mean by getting changed? She knew full well there wasn’t anything in the closet that would fit her dynamic hourglass figure. Still, Katrina went to the bedroom and opened the closet door. What she saw caused even more confusion.

All of her male outfits were gone and replaced by feminine blouses, skirts, and dresses! Running to her dresser, Katrina’s sock and underwear drawer were completely different too. Rather than boxers and plain white socks, she found stockings, fishnets, pantyhose, and an array of panties ranging from thongs, to more conservative heather briefs. Eyeing her purse, Katrina pulled it up onto the bed and located her wallet. Looking at the identification, Katrina nearly fainted.

Name: Katrina Link

Age: 26

Height: 5’4’’

Weight: 150

Rachael nearly tripped over the clothes on the ground as she bound into the room. “Sweetie? What’s the matter?”

Visibly shaken, Katrina turned to face Rachael. “Please, humor me for a moment. How did we meet?”

“Kat, we don’t really have time for this. We both still need to get dressed.”

“Please! Just answer me?”

Rachael’s eyebrow raised up, but she shrugged her shoulders. “We met our freshman year of college. We had the same three classes fall quarter and thought it would be a good idea to become study partners. We kept taking classes together until you decided on an information technology major while I went for philosophy. For the record, you were right, the philosophy degree wasn’t the brightest idea, which is why I’m working in a boutique. By then though, we had already realized we loved each other, so it wasn’t a big deal. Next month we are going to Hawaii to celebrate our seventh year together! Kat? You don’t look so hot.”

Indeed, the color had drained from her face. Seven years together? It had been more like seven days! Not wanting to sound crazy, Katrina shifted the subject. “What about Phoenix’s shop?”

“What about it? We found it a few days ago and bought matching sets of lingerie remember? I still say that you don’t need any kind of enhancements. You are perfect the way you are and I don’t think anyone would say otherwise. I tried mine on yesterday just to test it. She wasn’t kidding when she said it would shake up our sex life! I wasn’t ready for the cock, but I’m not complaining at all. After using other, more artificial devices to please each other, it was so exciting to be able to use the real thing! Did you still want to try yours on tonight? I wonder if yours will do the same thing mine did? Probably not though right? It wouldn’t make sense for us both to have one!”

It took every last ounce of Katrina’s willpower to not faint. “Now, are we done with the inquisition? We really need to get going!”

Rachael started getting dressed and, unable to really come up with any words, Katrina did the same. They took off towards town and found the club had a daytime receptionist who gave her cell phone back. Rachael kissed Katrina and waved, heading back home to get herself ready for work. Katrina sat in the driver's seat of her car and stared into the rearview mirror. The clothing, the license, the memories Rachael had, what did they mean? She hadn’t worn the lingerie for twenty-four hours so there shouldn’t have been anything permanent!

Work was painfully slow. The only excitement came when another employee walked by. Katrina expected someone to ask who she was, or where Kevin had gone. Alas, no one did. The employees seemed much friendlier, which was nice, but they acted as though Katrina had been the one working at the office the entire time. After work, Katrina drove to the magic shop. Upon walking in, Katrina screamed as a serpent-like monster slithered around the corner. The tail had to be at least twenty feet long. In addition, the creature had six arms and a long, thin forked tongue. The violet eyes, although slitted, and red hair gave away who the naga was. “Hello Katrina, how may I ssserve you today?”

The rolling of her tongue distracted Katrina for a moment, but she quickly recovered. “What happened to me? I’m still female but the lingerie’s spell should have worn off this morning. What’s worse is, everyone thinks I’ve always been female! I didn’t leave it on for too long, so I don’t understand why I’m still looking like this!”

“Ah, I can sssee how that would be alarming. I am pretty certain I know what happened though. Did you ever look at the tag on the lingerie I sssold you?”

“Ummm… no, I can’t say that I did. Should I have?”

Phoenix’s tail coiled around itself giving the naga a place to sit. “Indeed. The one you bought read PEAR-XY.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“It wasss my way of branding my clothing. PEAR isss an anagram of my name; Phoenix Roux Ambrosiusss Elayheim. The XY denoted that the lingerie wasss intended for male ussse. If you look at the other pair, it readsss PEAR-XX. Rachael put on the wrong pair which made you do the sssame. Hence, the magic took longer to work, but gave Rachael male anatomy and eventually, gave you female anatomy.”

“Okay so that explains what happened last night, but that doesn’t explain why I’m still Katrina.”

“Oh but it doesss. My magic is a fickle thing. It will work unlesss the rulesss are broken, or if reverting would caussse harm to an innocent. You, my dear, are dealing with the latter.”

“An innocent? What does that even…”

A lightbulb went off in Katrina’s mind as her hand traveled over her stomach. “You mean… I’m…”

“Congratulationsss Katrina! I know you and Rachael will make wonderful mothersss. Now to clarify the lingerie. Originally, you would be able to ussse the lingerie again to change from one female body type to another, even after making one permanent. You can do that ssstill, but you will not be able to alter your pregnancy in any way. For what it’sss worth, I think you chose the perfect body for childbirth. Can I help you with anything elssse darlin’?

“Yes… there is just one more thing if it isn’t too much trouble. Do you think you could…?”

***SIX MONTHS LATER***

“Rach! She’s kicking right now! Come feel!”

Katrina waddled out of the kitchen, holding a pickle covered in peanut butter. Her other hand was on her back, to help support her gravid stomach. Rachael hurried over placing her hand on Kat’s exposed tummy. “Oh! I felt it! I’m so excited! Now do me a favor and get your sexy butt over to the couch so I can rub your feet.”

“Or else what?”

Katrina stuck her tongue out playfully. Rachael quickly leaned forward, catching with her lips. “Or else I’m going to use the lingerie to turn into a Greek goddess and carry you over!”

“Don’t threaten me with a good time!”

Both giggled as they settled on the couch. Rachael pulled Kat’s feet up and massaged them while they watched television. Right as they got comfortable, the doorbell rang. Rachael cursed softly and got up, signing for a package. “Hey Kat, did you order something from Phoenix’s shop?”

Katrina shook her head while shrugging her shoulders. Setting the box down, Katrina opened it to find a beautiful bouquet of flowers along with a card congratulating them on their marriage. “Awww that was so sweet! It was a shame she couldn’t attend.”

“I know Rach. I really wanted her there.”

“You wouldn’t have if you saw what she looked like. Apparently, a potion she was working on backfired into her face. Ever wondered what a human, lion, snake, eagle, frog, rat, kangaroo, and rabbit would look like? No? Now imagine if it was ten feet tall.”

“Okay okay, she is excused! Now, where were we? Oh yes, foot rubbing!”

Back at the magic shop, Phoenix folded Katrina’s lingerie, and locked it away in her memories chest. She was going to resell them but thought better of it. After all, she was now the only being on this plane of existence that knew where Katrina originated from. It really was a smart idea for Katrina to ask to have her male memories taken away and replaced with female memories. All Phoenix asked for in return was the set of lingerie she was sold. The bell above her door chimed, signaling a new customer, so Phoenix stood up and walked towards the shopfront. “Oh boy, I better get ready for this one.”

Just before she walked into the main storefront, Phoenix’s chest ballooned out to fake looking G-cups while her lips tripled in size and her backside strained the short skirt she had on. “The things I’ll do for a sale. At least this one will be far more entertaining to witness.”