Recombinant DNA

[Transgender Stories]

Recombinant DNA

Daniel Sims, Junior, lay on his bed gazing out the window. Spring
had come early to the area where he lived. "Funny," he thought to himself,
"when I was a kid, I ran through the pastures and rolled in the grass. I
played with all the other children, grew up, got married, raised children
of my own, worked in medical research for almost forty years. I thought
that I would live forever. And now, I am almost at the end." Daniel had
lived a good life. He had a wife who had loved him until she had died a
year before. Now, Daniel had terminal cancer.
Daniel had married just after he graduated from college. His wife
and he had raised two beautiful daughters, both of whom had followed their
father into medical careers. He was proud of Janice and Melissa. Janice,
the older daughter and a registered nurse, had never married. She had
immersed herself in her work. Melissa, on the other hand, had juggled her
career in medical research, a husband and two children of her own. His
wife, two daughters and the medical breakthroughs that he had helped to
bring about had made his life full and interesting. The end would still be
difficult to face, and he was determined to go down fighting.
It was the middle of the afternoon when Daniel slowly rose up from
the bed and made his way to the shower. Melissa had telephoned an hour ago
and had sounded quite excited as she told him that there was a new DNA
discovery at her research lab. She had told him that she would be here as
soon as she got off from work. As slow as Daniel had to move these days, he
figured he had just enough time to shower, shave, comb his graying and
thinning hair, get dressed and then rest up from the activities before she
arrived. Besides, he wanted to fix a snack for them to prove to her that he
wasn't quite an invalid yet.
The exertion took more strength out of Daniel than he wanted to
admit. Janice and Melissa had tried to talk him into moving in with one of
them, but he had enjoyed his independence and was reluctant to give it
up. When Melissa arrived at the house where she had grown up, she found her
father, all dressed and looking in good spirits, preparing a dinner for the
two of them. She knew that he was putting on a show for her benefit. She
knew of the painkillers that he had to take several times a day. That's why
she knew that she could not put off using the new drug that was developed
at her research center.
Melissa Morgan was a research assistant at the DNA Research Testing
Center. Even though she was just an assistant, her boss was Dr. Seimens,
the top geneticist in the world. His newest invention could probably save
her father's life. If the Federal Food and Drug Administration guidelines
were followed, it would take years before the drug would be approved for
human beings. Her father did not have that long! She had read the notes on
the process and felt that she had the expertise to carry out the
procedure. Since her father's life hung in the balance, she was willing to
throw caution to the wind.
The process that Dr. Seimens had developed promised to bring about
a complete rejuvenation of a person's body. Another set of cells had to be
donated from a person of similar DNA make up. The younger the donor, the
better the results in the laboratory. Then the new DNA was recombined with
the test subject's DNA to produce the serum to be injected in the test
subject. The test subject, in this experiment, was to be Melissa's father.
Melissa had taken some skin cells from her young daughter the
previous weekend. It had been a painless process and little two-year-old
Susie never even noticed. She had taken some cells from her father as he
had lain on the sofa taking a nap. Melissa had secretly preformed the serum
production without anyone in the research lab learning of her clandestine
experiment. She really did want to include Dr. Seimens, but knew that what
she was doing was illegal, and did not want to jeopardize her boss. It was
almost certain that if her boss knew of her intentions, he would have
stopped her, at the least, and maybe fired her, at the worst. Therefore,
the secrecy.
Melissa sat at the kitchen table with her father as they ate
dinner. She had called her husband during lunch and he was taking care of
the children tonight while she visited her father. She had worried that her
father was not eating the proper foods. She carried on a polite
conversation as they finished their meal.
Daniel was proud of Melissa. She was a natural blonde with long
hair, about five foot four, blue eyes, nice figure, even after two
children, and had a very pleasant personality. Her husband was a good man
who loved her and her two children, a boy and a girl, were adorable. Her
career was in a field that tried to alleviate the pain and suffering of
Mankind. His wife had been very proud of her younger daughter. His thoughts
were interrupted when he realized that Melissa had said something
completely amazing. "We have broken new ground in the process of
recombinant DNA research. It involves a process of using a virus as the
vector to introduce a modified DNA structure back into a test subject. For
instance, Janice and little Susie are the only other people in the family
with green eyes and black hair like yours. That led me to believe that your
DNA probably matched Susie's close enough to use it in the experiment. And
when I checked them in the lab, they were very close." Melissa paused for a
moment to decide what to say next.
"We created a retro-virus with the DNA of the subject with an extra
chromatid from the donor superimposed on it. When injected into the test
subject, a complete metabolic and physiological change takes place. It
essentially rejuvenates the test subject." Melissa waited for the
implications of what she had just said to sink in. She picked up her purse
from the kitchen table, opened it and retrieved a small bottle of serum and
a new hypodermic needle. She laid the items on the table in front of her
father.
Daniel was speechless. His mind almost refused to accept the
possibilities of what his daughter was offering him. He felt faint as he
realized that there was a possibility that he could beat the terminal
illness that threatened his life. His hand shook as he slowly reached out
to touch the small bottle sitting on the kitchen table. Of course, he knew
that this was untested. He knew that he would be a guinea pig. He knew that
this was dangerous. He knew that even if the serum did work, that there
would be side effects. He also knew that he would die in a couple of months
if he did nothing. His fingers closed around the bottle.
Daniel heard his daughter tell him of all the possible dangers. She
even told him that there were many dangers that they were not even aware of
yet. He replied, "What chance do I have if I don't take the drug?" They
shared an understanding of the situation. Melissa explained that the serum
needed to be used quickly or it would deteriorate. Daniel nodded his
head. Melissa told her father to roll up his sleeve as she filled the
hypodermic needle syringe with the precious fluid from the bottle. The
injection took only a couple of minutes. The ramifications of the
experiment would last much longer.
The flu virus that vectored the DNA into each and every one of
Daniel's cells started their process even before he got up from the kitchen
table. Automatically, he cleaned the kitchen table while he told Melissa
that he accepted all the responsibility for anything that went wrong. By
the time he had loaded the dirty dishes in the dishwasher, he was feeling
lightheaded. Melissa helped him into his bedroom where he sat on the side
of the bed. His condition was weak and he had a thin film of perspiration
on his forehead. His daughter was worried about her father's reaction to
the drug. The laboratory rats that she had been injecting with the drug,
modified DNA for rats, of course, had not had such a reaction. Her father
lay down and she covered him with a blanket.
When her father began to shiver, Melissa called her sister. She
told Janice that it was an emergency and she arrived twenty minutes
later. Janice had short dark hair, a pretty face and nice body. When
Melissa explained what had happened, Janice was upset that Melissa had
injected their father with an experimental drug. "What were you thinking?
What you have done is illegal. You could go to jail! At the least, you will
be fired from your job. Why didn't you think?"
Melissa looked her older sister in the eye and said, "I did it
because he is our father." Janice saw the tears forming in her younger
sister's eyes and understood. For a moment, they embraced each other as
each fought back the tears. "Okay," Janice finally said, "You and I will
have to watch him until this is over."
Ten minutes later, Daniel Sims was beginning to have
convulsions. Janice picked up the telephone and called a close friend. When
she answered, Janice said, "Joyce, I have an emergency and need a
favor. Can I use your clinic tonight?"
The soft voice on the line belonged to Dr. Joyce Stapleton,
Janice's employer and lesbian lover. Daniel had never realized that his
oldest daughter was a lesbian. His wife had known. Melissa knew. Daniel had
thought that Janice was just dedicated to her work and simply did not have
time to look for a husband yet. "Certainly, Janice. Is there anything I can
do?" Janice told her that it was too complicated to explain over the phone
and asked her if she could meet them at her clinic. Joyce said she would be
there in half an hour.
Melissa was driving her van that she carried her son's soccer team
around in, so they helped their father out to it and put him in the
back. Melissa drove as Janice sat with him. Fifteen minutes later, they
pulled up to the back door of the small clinic. Business hours had ended an
hour ago and it was deserted as Janice wheeled a gurney into position.
Daniel was beginning to have more serious convulsions as they
helped him to lay on the examining table in the small operating room in the
clinic. Janice started an IV as Melissa covered him with another
blanket. Electrodes were attached to monitor heartbeat and
breathing. Janice worked with the efficiency acquired with several years of
experience as she used scissors to cut off her father's clothing. Melissa
assisted in every way that she could. Both were determined to do whatever
was necessary to try to save their father's life.
"What is the emergency?" A soft feminine voice asked as a very
attractive redhead entered the room. Janice quickly told Joyce what the
situation was. Joyce turned her green eyes on Melissa as she heard that an
unproven drug had been injected into a human being. Having lost her own
father the previous year, she understood the motivations, but she also knew
what the result would be if the authorities learned of the illegal
experiment. By not reporting this situation, Joyce would be as guilty as
the two sisters. Janice had asked for a favor. This was a big one. Her only
question was, "Okay. What do you want me to do to help?"
For the next few hours, it was touch and go. The crash cart had to
be used twice to restart Daniel's heart. He had become delirious as his
fever had climbed higher. Both hot and cold chem pouches were applied to
different parts of his body to stabilize his body temperature. By three AM,
physical changes were taking place. Even his facial bone structure was
changing along with his skeleton. By four AM, he was noticeably smaller,
where the extra body mass went was a mystery. By five AM, he had been
moaning for over an hour. An inspection revealed that his body was changing
in ways never believed possible. They pulled the blankets back for a closer
examination. None of the three women present could believe what they saw!
Daniel Sims, for all practical purposes, was becoming a female! As
his body shrank in size, height and weight, he had grown a pair of very
well defined breasts. His penis and testes had disappeared completely. In
their place was a very female vagina. His hands and feet were smaller. They
were almost delicate. His face was softer, much more feminine. The four
o'clock shadow that had been a trademark of Daniel Sims since his
adolescence, was completely gone. His hairline was no longer receding and
his hair was no longer gray. By six in the morning, Daniel's fever was
receding as well. He now appeared to be a young woman in her early twenties
or late teens. A blanket was placed over his, that is, her perspiring body
when it was evident that the danger was past.
The three women who had stayed up all night attending to the needs
of Daniel Sims had observed the transformation as it had taken place in
silence. They were too amazed to even make a comment. The ramifications of
what they had just witnessed boggled their minds. No one would ever have to
die? Could it be possible? Even though they had all been up for
twenty-four hours, each was too excited to sleep. They left the patient to
sleep peacefully and went to Joyce's office to drink a cup of fresh coffee
and discuss how to handle the situation.
Melissa sat in a comfortable chair while Janice and Joyce sat on
the sofa. Joyce had her head on Janice's shoulder and Janice had her arm
around Joyce. It was Saturday morning, so Janice and Melissa could take the
day off. Joyce called another doctor to take her rounds at the local
hospital. Janice was the first to speak, "I don't know what has
happened. It would take a team of research doctors years to study what we
have witnessed tonight. I certainly don't know how dad is going to react to
waking up as a girl." A grin slowly came to her lips as she added, "I admit
that it will be interesting to find out."
It was decided that Melissa would take a nap in an adjoining
examination room while Joyce freshened up in her private restroom and
Janice kept watch on her father. Occasionally, Janice would pull the
blanket down to inspect her father. He had not changed in over an
hour. Thankfully, the process had apparently halted and he was sleeping
quietly. Around noon, Joyce returned and gave the sleeping patient a
thorough examination. She confirmed Janice's diagnosis that there had not
been any further changes. Daniel's pulse rate and breathing was normal for
a sleeping person. Joyce stated, "It appears that the person on the table
is nothing more than a healthy young woman."
"Oh boy! Won't Dad be surprised!" Janice whispered to herself.
Melissa was awakened at eleven o'clock for her shift. Janice and
Joyce tried to make themselves comfortable on the sofa in Joyce's
office. Melissa examined her father's transformed body as he slept. She
figured that Susie's chromosomes had evidently contained the x-y gene
combination that changed her father into his present physical state. This
was certainly an unforeseen side effect. How her father dealt with his new
body would be anyone's guess.
It was around two in the afternoon when Daniel began to regain
consciousness. Strange dreams were swept away from his mind as awareness
took over. The sensations were somewhat unusual, but, since he had
developed the life threatening disease, he had not felt normal. Then, he
remembered that Melissa had brought a new drug that might possibly cure
him. Daniel's eyes fluttered open and he looked around the room. This was
not his bedroom. Then he saw Melissa standing beside the bed.
Daniel tried to say, "Hello," but his mouth was to dry to
speak. His daughter got a glass of water for him and he tried to sit up. He
found that he was very weak and that his body felt completely
disoriented. Melissa raised his head so that he could take a drink of
water. One sip followed another until the glass was half-empty. The glass
was pulled away from his lips and he saw two large mounds on his chest. His
right hand automatically moved up to rub his chest. His high pitched scream
woke Janice and Joyce.
Daniel pulled down the blanket to see with his own two eyes what
his sense of touch had told him. Sitting on his chest was two rather large
breasts. Large pink nipples capped each. He rolled his big green eyes up to
his daughter and managed to gasp, "What happened?" Janice and Joyce,
responding to the scream, rushed into the room as Melissa began to explain
to her father about what had happened after he had been injected with the
serum.
The heart monitor showed that Daniel's pulse rate was elevated as
he listened to the accounts of his transformation. "The one good thing
about the situation is that you are no longer sick. You are perfectly
healthy. The only side effect that is evident at this time is that you are
a female." Melissa added.
"Female!" Daniel thought to himself as it sank in that this was not
a dream. Out loud, he said, "You are saying that I am a female in every
way?" His higher pitched voice had a quaver to it as he had asked the
question. All three of the women had nodded their heads in the
affirmative. He laid his head back on the pillow and tried to imagine what
life would be like if he had to live it as a woman. He realized that he had
no concept of what a woman did or how she thought. He had been married for
almost forty years and he still never understood women or how they thought.
"Dad?" He felt a hand on his shoulder. He opened his eyes to see
Melissa. She had tears in her eyes. "I'm sorry, Daddy." Daniel's parental
instincts took over as he reached up and held her hand. "Don't worry about
it, Baby. I knew perfectly well that dangers were associated with taking an
untested drug. Remember, I said that I accepted full responsibility if
anything went wrong. At least I'm alive and you say that I appear to be
healthy. Besides, being female isn't so bad. You and your sister are
females. And, I think that both of you are absolutely great." Both Melissa
and Janice smiled at the young woman who was their father. "Besides, about
half the people on Earth are women. I guess I'll just have to find out how
the other half live." Melissa and Janice hugged their father. It was
unusual to hug him and have his large bouncing breasts pressed against
their own, but it was something that they would have to get used to.
Janice was familiar with the kitchenette in the clinic, so she went
to prepare some food for everyone. Melissa assisted Joyce as she gave
Daniel a thorough examination. She even had Daniel put his feet in the
stirrups as she used a speculum to inspect Daniel's new vagina. He found
the inspection to be most embarrassing. His new vagina appeared to be
normal in every way. Perhaps the clitoris had an above normal level of
sensitivity, but everything else seemed to be female.
Janice had fixed a cup of tomato soup and a sandwich for every
body. Daniel was helped to a sitting position and a tray was placed in his
lap. He turned down offers to feed him. He was too independent for that. He
shifted to a better sitting position and felt his breasts shifting around
on his chest. He noticed that his arms were slim and his hands were smaller
as he ate his first food in almost twenty-four hours. Even though the food
tasted good, his mind wandered to his present situation. How was he to live
as a woman? His wife had raised his daughters and taught them "female
things." He had no idea how a woman lived her life. He felt lost and
bewildered.
After eating some food, Daniel felt some strength returning to his
weakened body. He also felt the urge to pee. When he told them what he
needed to do, they helped him to stand up and slowly walk to the john. He
was self conscious of the fact that he was the only one that was nude. He
also realized that he would have to sit down to pee. His daughters stood
beside him after he had sat down. He looked up at them as he waited for
them to give him some privacy. They finally took the hint and walked out of
the bathroom. He had not realized that women go to the bathroom together
all the time. He still thought of himself as male. Finally, he relaxed
enough for a stream to flow into the toilet bowl. It felt different that it
did before the transformation. He remembered to use some toilet paper to
pat himself dry. This was going to take some getting used to.
Daniel managed to stand up by himself. There was a large mirror in
the bathroom. He moved to stand in front of it. He almost fainted when he
saw his modified body. His hand found a rail on the wall as he took
inventory. His hair was short, but the gray was now gone from his dark
hair. His face was feminine and cute. His neck was slender, his breasts
were large, his nipples were large and pink, his waist was narrow, his hips
were fairly wide and his legs were long and shapely. If this body had
passed by as he was strolling through a shopping mall, he would have turned
to watch. Daniel shocked himself when he realized that he thought, "At
least I'm pretty."
Daniel noticed that he had an audience. Janice, Melissa and the
doctor's reflections could be seen looking in the door as they watched his
reaction to his own reflection. His soft feminine voice asked, "Well, what
do you think?" All three told him he was beautiful. For some reason, he
felt very good about their compliments. He could not help but smile at them
as a warm feeling washed through his feminine body.
The fever had caused Daniel to sweat quite a bit. He asked if he
could use the shower. He was told that he could if some one could stay in
the bathroom with him to make sure that he didn't fall and hurt
himself. The warm water felt so very good as it washed the sweat and
soreness from his body. Soaping up his new body was a sensual
experience. He would have been tempted to explore some of his body parts
further if it hadn't been for Melissa sitting on the sink counter top. It
was a new sensation to run his soapy hands across his large boobs and
sensitive bottom. He was upset that he had no penis or testes, though. He
felt refreshed as he turned off the shower and dried.
Melissa held his arm as they went back to sit on the small bed in
the emergency room. Janice said that they wanted to take some
measurements. Daniel was weighed, measured and blood samples were taken. He
had lost weight while he was sick, but had lost even more over the last
twenty-four hours. Janice told him that he appeared to be a perfectly
healthy young woman. Joyce brought some clothes in and laid them on the
bed. "This is a change of clothes that I kept in my office. These may not
be the exact size, but they will fit much better than the clothing you wore
when you came here. Besides, we had to cut your old clothing off from you
as you lay in a coma." Melissa picked up a pair of black bikini
panties. They were so thin that they were almost transparent. Daniel
mumbled something about not wearing something like that. He was asked if
he preferred going around without any panties at all. He had not thought of
it that way. He reluctantly stepped into the silk pair of black panties as
Melissa held them for him. They fit his new hips well.
Melissa picked up a matching brassiere. It was black and had see
through cups. He had watched his wife don her brassieres for years, but had
no idea on how to put one on himself. Melissa slid it on him and fastened
it in back. She tried to tell him how to pull his breasts up in the cups of
his bra so that it would fit better. Finally she gave up, reached into his
brassiere and pulled his breasts up until his large pink nipples were
almost peeking over the top of the low cut cups. He was told that the
brassiere was only a 38C cup and that he would need a 38D cup. He noticed
that his daughters and the doctor seemed to be envious.
"Since you have never shaved your legs and Joyce hasn't a pair of
pants for you to wear, you'll have to wear this pair of dark pantyhose to
cover the hair on your legs. Women shave their legs, Dad. When we get home,
you'll have to learn to shave yours. And, don't forget your armpits."
Melissa helped him put on the black pantyhose. He had grown up with women
wearing regular nylon stockings and had always hated pantyhose. To please
her husband, his wife had worn a garter belt and stockings on special
occasions.
Next, Melissa held up a red long sleeved mini dress. Joyce said
that she had kept this change of clothes at the office in case she wanted
to go out partying right after work. The dress was short on Daniel. It
would have been short on almost any woman. He was now five foot five inches
tall and it was still short. Plus, the neckline was low cut to emphasis the
wearer's cleavage. When it was zipped up in back, it hugged every curve of
Daniel's new body.
The only shoes that were available were a red pair of strappy high
heel sandals. Daniel objected when his daughter began to buckle the ankle
straps around his trim ankles. When both shoes were attached to his small
feet, he tried to stand up and almost fell on his face. Janice and Melissa
caught him and told him to hang onto them until he got the hang of walking
in high heels. He asked if he couldn't go without shoes as they slowly led
him around the room. He was given instructions on how to walk and how big
to make each step. Ten minutes later, he was walking unassisted. Two
minutes after that, he had to sit down to rest.
Melissa pulled out a hairbrush from her purse and brushed his hair
in a feminine style. It was surprising what she could do with relatively
short hair when she used a little hair spray to hold it in place. Melissa
almost had a maternal instinct as she helped her father dress. Joyce moved
in close to Daniel and looked him over closely. "You make a very pretty
young woman. A little make up and you'd be a real sexy lady." She reached
into her pocket and pulled out a tube of dark red lipstick. He tried to
decline the offer, but she would not take "no" for a response. He puckered
his lips for her the way she showed him to do. He could smell her sweet
perfume since she was so close to him. He thought that it was a pretty
fragrance as he gazed into her big green eyes. Joyce smiled and moved even
closer as she painted his lips with red lipstick. Janice cleared her throat
rather loudly and Joyce moved back a step before she pulled a small bottle
of perfume from her pocket and dabbed a little behind each of his ears.
Janice said, "That's enough for today, Dad isn't entering the Miss America
Contest. We just need to put some clothes on him so that he doesn't get
arrested on the way home." Melissa led Daniel to the bathroom mirror so
that he could see himself as Janice moved behind Joyce and pinched her
round bottom. Joyce whispered in Janice's ear, "I wonder if your Dad
tastes as good as she looks?" Janice gave her lesbian lover a stern look
just before Joyce threw her arms around her neck and kissed her
lips. Janice did not respond at first, but relaxed when she felt Joyce's
tongue move into her mouth. It had been several days since they had been
together and the stress from the previous night needed to be
relieved. "Your Dad seems to be doing well. Why don't you let Melissa take
him home and you stay with me. I promise to make it enjoyable for you."
They kissed again. "Of course, if you want, your Daddy can stay, too. I
think she is very sexy."
In the bathroom, Daniel could not believe that he was looking at
himself in the mirror. Even he had to admit that the girl in the red dress
was very beautiful and sexy. "Being in this body might not be to bad after
all." He thought to himself as he turned to the side to look at his
profile. His boobs were really impressive. "If I were still a normal guy, I
would want to get my hands on a set of tits like these." He thought to
himself.
Melissa saw her father examining his new body and said, "Yea,
Dad. You are pretty. Just don't fall in love with yourself. Having a father
who is younger than I am, not to mention that you are a pretty girl, is
going to take some getting used to for me." Janice and Joyce were hugging
as Daniel reentered the room. He thought that it was just the normal
affection that women seemed to share with one another and did not give it a
second thought. Janice said she was going hang around the clinic for a
little while and that she would come by later to check on him. She gave him
a hug. Joyce also gave him a hug. He was surprised when he felt her lips
brush against his neck as her hands groped his round bottom. She was
smiling at him very strangely as she told him that she was glad things
turned out the way that they did.
Melissa helped her transformed father out to her van. He sat in
the front passenger seat as she drove. When they had to stop at a traffic
light, he glanced over at the car sitting beside them. Several guys were in
the car and they were staring at him. A couple of the men smiled and
waved. Daniel didn't think that he knew them, but not wanting to be rude,
he smiled and waved back. When the light turned green traffic moved
on. When the next traffic light halted traffic. The car pulled up along
side and the driver rolled down his window and motioned for Daniel to do
the same. Daniel pushed on the power window button and the man asked, "Hey,
baby. I think I'm in love. Wanna go out and party tonight?"
Daniel felt himself blush for the first time in years. He pushed
the button and the power window rose up and shut off the last words that
the man said. He glanced over at Melissa to see her looking at him. "Dad,
now that you are a good looking woman, you will have to learn that some men
can be real turkeys." Daniel was shocked. He had certainly never behaved in
such a manner to a woman.
Three blocks later, the van's right front tire went flat. Melissa
pulled off the side of the road and said, "Great! Just what I need after
being up most of the night. And I don't have a cell phone to call for
help." Normally, Daniel would have easily changed the flat tire. Today, he
was too weakened by the transformation to be of any help. Then, the car
full of "turkeys" pulled in behind them. Melissa pushed the power door lock
button as one of the men, tall, dark and good looking, walked up beside the
van. She rolled down her window a couple of inches.
"Hello. My name is Ben. I want to apologize for my friend,
John. He's an okay guy. He just has trouble with the ladies. You have a
flat tire and I'd like to help." Melissa looked at him for a moment and
unlocked the doors. Fifteen minutes later, he had changed the tire and put
the flat in the back of the van. Daniel remembered where the jack was in
the van and had gotten out to show him when he had trouble finding
it. Daniel felt very strange as he noticed that Ben was trying to be
discreet, but was looking at him in a way that no man had ever looked at
him before. Ben was impressed with the face and figure of the girl in the
red mini dress.
Ben made small talk with Melissa and Daniel as he had worked. He
said he worked for the airlines as a pilot. When he asked Daniel what his
name was, Daniel had started to answer but stopped when he realized that
Daniel was not an appropriate name for him now. Melissa told Ben, "Her name
is Danielle. And my name is Melissa." Daniel looked at his daughter for a
moment as he thought about the name of Danielle. It was the name of his
niece, who had died in an airplane crash, but it was close to his old
name. And the name of Daniel did not fit anymore.
"Danielle, I noticed that you're not wearing a wedding band. If
you're not engaged, would you like to go out tonight? I know of a really
good night club where there is some good dancing music." Ben smiled
expectantly at Daniel. Melissa was smiling, too. She thought it was great
that her father, the stodgy old man that she had known all her life, was
finding out how the other half lived. Daniel was so shocked that he could
not think of anything to say. "If you already have plans for tonight, how
about next weekend?"
Melissa mischievously answered for her father. "Next week may be
better for Danielle. She's my cousin and she is visiting from out of
town. Call her on Thursday night and perhaps you two can go out on a date."
Then Melissa proceeded to give Ben her father's telephone number. Daniel's
eyes got big and round as he looked at his daughter in shock. Ben told him
that he would call him later, winked at him and went back to get in the car
with his friends.
"Why did you do that?" Daniel asked his daughter.
"You were out there practically flirting with the man. Don't you
realize how you look? The poor guy almost dropped the van on his foot
because he was so busy trying to watch you the whole time you were out
there. Every time you bent over, he could see your big boobs. I know that
you wearing the red dress is not your fault, but you'll have to learn not
to tease men or else they will think you're on the make." Melissa softened
her voice. "I'm sorry I gave the guy your phone number. I shouldn't have
done it, but the way you were out there leaning over and letting him see
down the top of your dress, I couldn't help it." She paused for a
moment. "Look. If he calls, no, make that when he calls, just tell him that
you're busy." The rest of the ride home was in silence.
Melissa took her father to his home because it would have been
difficult to explain to her husband and her children about the strange
woman that had accompanied her home. They went into the house and Daniel
realized how tired he was. Melissa helped him undress. When he was down to
nothing more than the pair of thin black silk panties, she gave him one of
his old tee shirts to put on. It hung on him like a nightgown. He
gratefully crawled into bed and promptly fell asleep. Melissa left a note
for him telling him that she had to go home to check on her family and take
a nap herself.
The ringing of the telephone awoke Daniel. When he sleepily
answered the call, it was Ben. "Hello, Danielle. This is Ben." There was a
short pause. "I apologize for calling so soon, but I just had to make sure
that the number was for real and that Melissa hadn't given me a wrong
number just to get rid of me. I was afraid that this might be the number
for a meat market or something. Forgive me for disturbing you." Daniel
mumbled something about it being okay. "The way you were dressed earlier,
it looked as if you were going out on a date or something. It sounds as if
I woke you up from a nap. I'm sorry if my timing is bad, but I couldn't
stand the suspense any longer. Listen, would you let me make it up to you
by allowing me buy you supper?"
Daniel was almost awake by now. Even though his stomach was empty,
he didn't think it was a good idea to be going out on a date with a
man. Ben was insistent, "Listen, I'm a nice guy and there are no strings
attached to the invitation. It's just that I thought we had a really good
rapport this afternoon and I want to just talk to you. Besides, you have to
eat. Why fix supper when I'm offering to take you to a nice restaurant to
eat? Come on what do you say." Daniel's stomach growled as he thought that
he had to eat anyway. If he had been fully awake, he would have said no
thanks. As it was, his stomach answered for him. Ben asked for his address
and said he would pick him up in an hour.
When Daniel heard the telephone click as Ben hung up, he thought to
himself, "What have I done?" He rolled out of bed, setting his over sized
breasts to wobbling. Daniel went to the bathroom, remembering to sit down
to pee, and thought about what he had just agreed to. He looked at his
feminine legs and the unfeminine hair covering them. Melissa had said that
he needed to shave them. When he got up, he looked for his safety razor and
shaving cream. Twenty nervous minutes later, Daniel's legs and underarms
were smooth and hairless. He had to admit that he did have very nice
looking legs now that they were shaven.
Daniel did not have any other women's clothing but the black
lingerie and short red dress that Joyce had loaned him. Hooking the bra and
getting it into position had taken over five minutes. The pantyhose and
mini dress took another five minutes. Touching up his hair was another five
minutes. Buckling the small ankle straps of the high heel shoes another
five. Daniel managed to walk unsteadily around the house for a few minutes
as he relearned how to walk in the high heels. He had just sat down to rest
for a few minutes when the doorbell rang. He had butterflies in his stomach
as he opened the front door and asked himself, "What the hell am I doing?"
Ben stood on the front porch, dressed in a suit and with a small
bouquet of flowers in his hand. "Hello! You look even more beautiful than I
remembered." For some unknown reason, the compliment made Daniel's insides
tingle. He smiled and thanked Ben for his kind remarks. "I was afraid that
I would never see you again." Daniel didn't know whether to invite Ben into
his home or just go to eat. After the transformation that had occurred to
his body, he was very hungry. Ben came to his rescue; "Shall we go eat?"
Daniel smiled and nodded his pretty head.
Ben had a late model Lexus. He opened the passenger door and held
it as Daniel got in. Men had done that for years so as to get a good look
at a woman's legs as she got in and out of cars. Daniel's low cut top on
his dress also afforded Ben a good look of his cleavage. Ben had to adjust
his swelling penis as he walked around to get in the driver's side
door. The restaurant Ben selected was one of the better restaurants in
town. Daniel had taken his wife to eat there on special occasions. This was
the first time he had been there as a female. Ben parked the car and they
walked up to the door. The Maitre de seated them at a nice table and the
waiter took their order. Ben ordered a bottle of champagne and their
meals. The champagne bubbles tickled Daniel's nose. He had drunk champagne
before, but never in such a small body. And, never on an empty
stomach. Before long, he was feeling the effects of the alcohol and was
actually giggling as he and Ben carried on a light conversation. The food
helped to absorb some of the alcohol, but he was still feeling the effects
as they left the restaurant.
Daniel had to hang onto Ben's arm as they made their way to Ben's
car. It was a wonderful warm spring night. The stars were bright in the sky
and Ben seemed so nice as he held the door for Daniel to get in the
car. Daniel's dress rode up to the top of his thighs as he sat down and
turned in the seat. He made an attempt at pulling his skirt back down, but
was only halfway successful. Ben got in his side and leaned over. Daniel
had no time to even think about protesting as he felt Ben's lips on
his. Daniel had never kissed another male, but for some reason, kissing Ben
seemed only natural to him. He did not return Ben's kiss, but he did not
pull away. The alcohol had lowered Daniel's conscious control of events and
he found the kiss to be very pleasant.
When Ben's lips left his, Ben said, "Forgive me. I had to do
that. I think you are the most beautiful woman in the world." Daniel had
found that such compliments caused warm tingling sensations in his belly,
and this was no exception. When Ben kissed him again, Daniel's lips
softened as he returned the kiss. Later, Daniel would blame his actions on
the alcohol.
Ben broke off the kiss and started his car. He held Daniel's small
soft hand as he drove towards Daniel's home. Daniel was trying to
understand his reaction to Ben and his own new female persona. He had not
reached any conclusions when Ben pulled his car into his driveway and Ben
opened his car door and escorted Daniel to his front door. Daniel fumbled
with the key until Ben took it and opened the door. Before Daniel thought
about the implications, he had invited Ben into his house. He asked if Ben
wanted anything to drink, Ben's answer was sweeping Daniel into his
muscular arms and giving Daniel a very long, slow sexy kiss. Responding to
the kiss was automatic. Even when Daniel felt Ben's tongue entering his
mouth, he did not pull away. It was as if Daniel's body had a mind of it's
own. As the kiss continued, Daniel found his thin arms circling Ben's neck.
Daniel experienced a shortness of breath, an elevated pulse, and
his female hormonal level was completely out of control. His mind lost
control of his body as he found himself pressing against the tall handsome
man who held him in his strong arms. Even when he felt a large hand on his
right buttock, Daniel could not bring himself to break away.
Ben's tongue probed Daniel's mouth as his large hands gripped
Daniel's shapely derriere. Daniel's large breasts were compressed against
Ben's muscular chest. When Ben's fingers pulled Daniel's dress up in back
until his pantyhose and panty covered buttocks were exposed to Ben's
questing hands. Daniel's emotional and hormonal levels were so out of
control, he could offer no resistance. Even when Ben's hands moved up to
the waistband of the pantyhose and dipped inside and slid down to fondle
Daniel's bare ass, Daniel's mind was unable to take charge and call a halt
to what was happening. Daniel continued to kiss Ben and suck his tongue as
one of Ben's hands moved around to the side, then toward the front and
across Daniel's smooth belly.
When Ben's fingers moved to cover Daniel's hair covered pubic
mound, Daniel thought if the sensations flooding through his mind increased
in intensity, he would faint. Ben's middle finger dipped into Daniel's
vagina slit, found his swollen clitoris and caused an instant orgasm for
Daniel. His entire feminine body shuttered and quaked as he experienced the
most powerful orgasm of his entire life. Daniel's knees buckled. Only Ben's
hold on Daniel's buttock and vagina kept Daniel from collapsing to the
floor. Ben kept rubbing Daniel's clit for several minutes as he watched the
beautiful brunette's facial expressions as she came repeatedly for him. He
had dated some hot babes in his lifetime, but none had been as hair-trigger
as Danielle. He kept his date cuming for several minutes before he let up
on her clitoris.
Daniel slumped against Ben, just barely conscious of what was
happening to him. He was hardly aware that Ben had swept him up into his
strong arms and was carrying Daniel down the hallway toward the
bedrooms. Ben turned into the first doorway where he saw a bed. He gently
placed Danielle on top of the bed and kissed her lips. Her eyes were only
half-open as he unzipped her red mini dress and pulled it up and off her
shapely body. He was thrilled when he saw her beautiful body in her see
through black brassiere, pantyhose and panties. He reached around behind
Danielle and unclipped her brassiere. He was amazed at her D cup sized
breasts. They had not the least bit of sag, and when he felt of them, he
found that they were real. He immediately leaned forward and sucked her
left oversized pink nipple between his hungry lips. Danielle's only
response was a soft moan as he suckled her left tit for a few moments
before moving to her right breast.
Daniel had never known that women were capable of such sensations!
Just having his boobs sucked on was about to make him have another
orgasm. When he felt one of Ben's hands slip down the front of his
pantyhose and panties to massage his clitoris again, his body bowed upwards
as he let out a squeal and had another earth shaking climax. When he had
orgasms as a man, he would have pulses of semen shoot out of his penis as
jolts of sensations pulsed through his body, then it would be over until he
could get hard and have sex again. As a woman, one orgasm blended into the
next in one long continuos series that lasted as long as Ben continued to
manipulate his clitoris and suck his nipples.
When Ben removed his lips from Daniel's swollen nipples and his
fingers from Daniel's throbbing clit; Daniel lay motionless on the bed as
he panted for air. Ben unbuckled the straps on Daniel's high heel shoes and
removed them. Next, he removed Daniel's pantyhose and panties. Daniel
opened his eyes to see Ben hurriedly stripping his clothes off. Part of
Daniel's mind told him to get up and run. This was another man that was
about to have sex with him. Another part of Daniel's mind, the currently
dominant part, watched with great interest as Ben pushed his under shorts
down and his long hard cock sprang out in front of his muscular male
body. Daniel gasped as he saw the ten-inch erect penis standing at
attention. It had a large domed head and a thick shaft. He had never before
seen such an intimidating sight.
Ben climbed onto the bed between Daniel's spread legs. Daniel
looked up at the huge cock that part of his mind warned was going to be
shoved up inside his belly any moment now and found his breathing to be
fast and shallow. Finally, Daniel's eyes flicked up from the oversized tool
and looked into Ben's eyes. Daniel recognized the lust that was showing
there. Daniel also knew that his own face must also be showing the same
level of lust as he shifted his green eyes back to the cock that was moving
into position between his legs. As Ben lowered his body onto Daniel, Daniel
felt the domed head of the wide cock sliding up and down his wet slit. The
head rubbed across his sensitive clitoris for a moment before dropping down
and lining up with the opening of his moistened pussy.
Daniel's entire being was centered in his vagina as he felt himself
being spread open for the first time as a large cock penetrated where no
one had ever gone before. Daniel brought his legs up and wrapped them
around Ben's waist as he felt the wonderful sensation of a large cock in
his belly. As the ten-inch cock continued it's long journey into his lower
abdomen, Daniel felt more complete than he had ever felt in his life. Ben's
cock sank completely out of sight as it was buried in Daniel's belly. When
it was all the way in, Ben ground his pubic hair covered pubic bone against
Daniel's clitoris; sending Daniel over the edge once more.
Daniel had his long shapely legs wrapped tightly around Ben's waist
as Ben began to pound his cock in and out of Daniel's freshly opened
vagina. One orgasm seemed to follow another as wave after orgasmic wave
coursed through Daniel's feminine body. He was squealing and thrashing
about as Ben stroked in and out of Daniel's sexy body. After over twenty
minutes of non-stop orgasms, Daniel passed out. Ben could not hold back any
longer either and splashed his cum deep inside Daniel's vagina. Finally,
Ben rolled off of Daniel. His cock made a squishing sound as it pulled from
Daniel's wet pussy. Ben flipped the bed spread over the two of them,
snuggled up to the small feminine form and went to sleep.
Janice awakened Daniel as she gently shook his shoulder. At first,
Daniel had no idea about what was going on. When he noticed that he was
lying in bed, naked, with another man's arm around his slender waist, he
practically leapt out of bed. Luckily, Ben was a sound sleeper and did not
wake up, too. Daniel was naked as he ran from the guest bedroom toward the
master bedroom. His boobs giggled and shook as he ran. He found his old tee
shirt and slipped it on to cover himself.
Daniel remembered the recriminating look that his older daughter
had given him. He was also shocked. How could he have behaved this way? He
slowly walked down the hallway to the kitchen. He found Janice and Joyce
waiting there as a fresh pot of coffee was brewing. Janice asked, "Dad, can
you explain what I found in the bedroom?"
Daniel sat down on a kitchen chair. The cool vinyl seat covering
was cool against his bare bottom as he thought of what to say. "I don't
know what to say." Was all he could think of. He looked up into Janice's
eyes as he tried to think of a way to explain the situation.
"At least tell me who the guy in Melissa's old room is. When you
jumped up, I saw that he was as naked as you were." When Daniel told them
about the events of the previous evening, Janice asked, "Are you telling me
that you jumped into bed with the very first man that you met?" Daniel had
not thought of it that way, but that was what had happened. Daniel looked
from his daughter to Joyce and saw that she was actually grinning at
him. Joyce asked if Daniel would pour them a cup of coffee while she and
Janice spoke privately in the living room. They were gone for over five
long minutes.
Janice entered the kitchen, moved to stand beside Daniel and gave
him a hug. "I'm sorry for getting mad at you, Dad. I realize that you have
been through a lot and aren't responsible for your actions. You are
vulnerable right now and I don't want to make things harder on you." Daniel
returned her hug. No matter what happened, they would have each other to
lean on. "I guess I'd better telephone Melissa, she was becoming frantic
with worry. Joyce and I had fallen asleep and I was woken by her phone
call. She had been trying to call you most of the night. There isn't a
phone in the guest bedroom and you didn't hear the phone ringing. So,
Melissa called us and woke us up. Since we live much closer than she does,
we came over to see if you needed help. Judging from the looks of the guy
in your bed, you helped yourself."
When Janice dialed Melissa's number, Joyce asked Daniel, "I know
you are not on the pill. Did he use protection last night?" Daniel had
never even given the idea of protection a single thought. Having been a
man, he had thought that protection was the duties of the female. The
problem is, now he is the female. Then, another idea hit him, what if he
was pregnant? He knew that it only took one time to get pregnant if the
timing was right. And, he had no idea what his timing cycle was like. He
didn't even know if he was capable of getting pregnant. Joyce was a
gynecologist. Perhaps, she could help him?
Janice hung up the telephone and sat down to drink her cup of
coffee. "Well, Melissa says that what happened between you and Ben was
partly her fault. She said that she gave him your name and phone number
because you were almost flirting with him as he changed her flat tire. By
the way, I think Danielle is a pretty name and you should keep it." The
thought of spending the rest of his life as a woman, especially after last
night's debauchery, was a very intimidating thought to Daniel. Would he
ever learn to control the strange desires of his new body?
Just then, Ben entered the doorway to the kitchen. "Excuse me,
Ladies. May I have a cup of your coffee?" Daniel played the gracious
hostess as he filled a mug with coffee for Ben. Ben accepted the mug and
took a sip. Janice and Joyce were staring at Ben. He had gotten completely
dressed and was not bad looking, even if he needed a shave. Daniel
introduced Janice as her cousin and Joyce as a friend. Ben could tell that
Janice and Joyce wanted to talk without his presence, so he said, "I have
to get ready for work tonight, so I must be going. Janice, Joyce, it has
been nice meeting you."
Daniel walked Ben to the front door. He asked, "Are things okay
with your two friends?" Daniel told him that there had been some major
changes lately and that some adjustments had to be made. "If there is
anything I can do to help, here is my number." He gave Daniel a card. "Last
night was the best night of my life and I want to have it happen again."
Ben leaned down and kissed Daniel on the lips. Daniel wasn't drinking
champagne this morning and he felt Ben's scratchy beard stubble as he
kissed Daniel's soft lips. Daniel said goodbye and closed the door as Ben
left. He was so confused.
Janice fixed a small breakfast for everyone as they talked about
his new body. Female sex drives were discussed, as well as how men treated
women. Daniel was given a few pointers on how to handle men.
It was decided that Daniel needed new clothes. He couldn't wear
Joyce's red mini dress every time he went outside the house. None of his
old clothes would fit. Therefore, a new trousseau was needed. He took a
shower and washed thoroughly before putting on the black bra and panty set
again. A red tee shirt that had been too small for him before today was put
on. It was only a little baggy on his smaller feminine form. Next was a
pair of black Speedo pants that some one had given him as a joke last
year. They fit rather nicely even if they showed off his derriere a little
too well. The only shoes in the house that fit him were the red high heel
shoes that Joyce had loaned him. Joyce showed him how to apply lipstick as
Janice kept a close watch on her lesbian lover to make sure she didn't try
to seduce her father.
The three of them got to the mall just as the shops were
opening. They entered a dress shop and, after trying on over ten dresses,
bought four. Six tops, five skirts, three pairs of shorts, four nightgowns,
four purses and seven pair of shoes, mostly high heels, later, Daniel was
exhausted. There was to be no rest for him yet. Lingerie had to be
selected. Joyce insisted that his lingerie had to be lacy and thin. She
told him that a girl always feels good about herself if she knows that her
undies are sexy. She also told Daniel that with a body like his, or hers,
sexy lingerie was just the right icing on the cake. Eight brassieres, ten
pair of lacy panties, six pair of pantyhose in various textures and colors,
two garter belts and several pair of stockings later, Daniel was ready to
go home. Janice and Joyce had other ideas.
After the packages had been placed in the back of Joyce's Jeep
Grand Cherokee, Daniel was led back into the mall. A beauty and hair
styling salon in the mall was where Daniel was taken. For the next hour and
a half, a cosmetologist demonstrated the different techniques of applying
make up. She even plucked his eyebrows! A complete make up kit was sold to
him. A manicurist shaped and painted his nails a bright red. Then, Daniel's
hair was lightly trimmed to give it a more feminine shape. Just when he
thought the ordeal was about over, a small gun was held to his ears and a
stinging sensation accompanied the piercing of his ear lobes. As he looked
in the mirror, he had to admit that there was a major improvement in his
appearance. Janice and Joyce had their hair styled while Daniel was being
waited on.
One final stop was made before they went to eat lunch. A couple of
expensive necklaces, several pairs of earrings and two rings for Daniel's
fingers were bought before they went to a restaurant. The afternoon hostess
seated them in a booth. Daniel ate as Janice, Joyce and he talked about how
to mix and match the blouses and skirts that he had bought. He realized
that he had actually enjoyed trying on the different outfits. There was
something about the fact that he could create a whole new look simply by
changing his clothing and make up that he had never even thought of when he
was a man. Maybe being a woman wouldn't be so bad after all.
Several men tried to start a conversation with the three pretty
women sitting in the restaurant booth. Janice was very good at turning down
their offers and the men left. "See how I did that, Dad? You have to be
gentle but firm when you deal with the horndog males. All most of them want
is to get into your pants and screw you, both figuratively and
physically. I don't have much use for most men. The main thing that they
are useful for is keeping my car running. I know you were a man, but you
were my Daddy. That's different." Daniel really was seeing life from a
different perspective.
When they arrived at Daniel's house, Melissa was waiting on
them. She had used her key and was sitting in the living room. "Where have
you been? I've been waiting for over an hour. I was worried that something
had happened to Dad." Melissa was told of the shopping trip. The beautiful
clothes that her father had bought for himself impressed her. She even
asked to borrow a dress for a dinner date that she and her husband were
going to next weekend. She realized that she had never expected to borrow
one of her father's dresses. She smiled at her dad as she complimented him
on his make up and hairstyle.
The previous evening's events were frankly discussed. Daniel was
embarrassed as he described how he and Ben had made love. He did tell them
that it was the best sex that he had ever had. Daniel's daughters were in
agreement that he was going to have to get control of his hormones and
learn to say no to men or else he would end up pregnant, or worse. How to
best set up a new identity for Daniel was also discussed. They could not go
through normal channels for changing a name. The experimental drug was
illegal to use and every one would suffer if the authorities found out that
it had been used. Janice told her father to keep going by the name of
Danielle until she could contact some friends who could help. She had an
idea, but was not willing to share it yet. It was decided to keep the
transformation a secret from every one, including Melissa's husband and
children for a while longer.
Melissa had to go home to her family and Janice and Joyce went home
to the apartment that they shared. Daniel was left in his home alone. He
spent the rest of the day re-arranging the closets and drawers in the
master bedroom. He had to make room for his new trousseau. Most of his old
male clothing was packed away in a couple of empty boxes and dragged out to
the garage. Finally, his new clothes were hung in the closet or folded and
put into drawers. The vanity table his wife had used was cleared of the
clutter it had collected and his cosmetics were arranged on it. Next, the
bathroom was cleaned. He had never realized what a slob he was when he was
a man.
When Daniel looked at the clock, he was surprised at how late it
was. He slipped out of all of his clothing except his panties, slid into
his old comfortable tee shirt, crawled into bed and went to sleep. His
dreams alternated between visions of Ben's huge cock as it disappeared into
his belly and the life he had led before the transformation. He was amazed
that he felt rested the next morning.
It was Monday morning and Daniel knew that Janice and Melissa would
be at work until the evening. After he ate a light breakfast, he wanted to
take a bubble bath. The only other time he had taken a bubble bath was when
he was on vacation with his wife. He had gotten into the oversized
Honeymoon suite tub with his wife as she was taking a bubble bath. She had
always loved taking bubble baths. She had said that it was relaxing and
soothing. He now found that he agreed, as he settled into the warm sudsy
water. The water was tepid and it felt good to simply soak for a while. He
washed his large firm breasts, noticing that the over sized pink nipples
became erect as the washcloth passed over them. A tingling sensation
coursed through out his feminine body as be moved the washcloth down his
flat belly and washed his pubic hair and mound. As part of the washcloth
rubbed his extended clitoris, his breathing quickened. It felt so good, he
continued to wash his vagina for several minutes as the tension in his body
increased in intensity until it reached a crescendo of sensations. It was
his first self-induced orgasm since he had become a woman. As he lay back
against the side of the tub and recovered from his orgasm, he wondered if
his wife had also made herself cum when she had taken her bubble baths.
Daniel had gotten out of the tub and was just drying his curvy body
when the doorbell rang. He put on the old bathrobe that now hung on him
like a circus tent, and went to answer the door. It was a florist delivery
woman with a long box addressed for Danielle. The box contained a dozen
long-stemmed red roses and a note inside that read, "Danielle. I tried to
call, but you weren't home. Saturday night was wonderful. I hope it is just
the start of a very long-term relationship. With love, Ben." Daniel was
very impressed by the sentiment expressed by Ben. He was so
thoughtful. Daniel thought of the wild sex that they had, as he smelt of
the fragrant roses. He felt a tingling sensation inside as he carried the
flowers to the kitchen. A few minutes later, the flowers were arranged in a
vase setting on the coffee table in the living room.
Since it was a warm day, Daniel put on some lightweight clothing. A
pair of white silk hip hugger panties with black lace trim, a matching
white silk brassiere also trimmed in black lace, a pair of white shorts, a
white tank top and a pair of white high heel shoes. Joyce had suggested
that he practice wearing high heels as much as possible. Having the
afternoon to himself, Daniel wandered into the bedroom and amused himself
by practicing techniques of applying his cosmetics and arranging his
hair. He was truly amazed by how pretty he was even without make up. With
make up, he was beautiful. Even if he did say so himself.
Daniel had just re-applied his make up for the fifth time when his
doorbell rang. Looking at the clock, he was surprised by how late in the
afternoon it was. Janice and Joyce, with black bags in hand, were at the
door. They had cancelled their late afternoon appointments to give Daniel
another examination. Daniel was given a complete examination in his own
living room. His female body was poked and prodded in all the most
embarrassing places. Joyce pronounced him to be a perfectly healthy young
woman and that there was absolutely no sign of the cancer that had
threatened his life before the recombinant DNA experiment. Daniel was
relieved to learn that the tests from Saturday and today were good.
After Daniel had put his clothes back on, he sat on the sofa with
Joyce as she explained the menstrual cycle and what he could expect to
happen in a week or so when it started. Daniel was so embarrassed, he knew
his face must have been very red as the proper use of tampons was explained
to him. Joyce followed up her lecture by pulling out what at first appeared
to be a compact cas