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Well here it is.  The finale to Biochemistry: The Sequel.  Will there be
more in this universe?  Probably, but nothing confirmed for sure yet.

Quick recap:  James' sexist father Jack, despite being asked not to, ruined
James' wedding with his BS, which was the straw that broke the camel's
back.  So, to punish him for a lifetime of abuse Jack had heaped on his
mother, James arranged to have him pumped full of a drug which would slowly
change him into a teenage she-male, the changes occuring every time Jack
orgasmed outside his wife, without having first brought her to orgasm.

James' mother, Melissa, having discovered very strong lesbian feelings, was
falling for Elaine, the Master Biochemist who had arranged for Jack's
transformation.  And, once Jack proved completely resistant to learning his
lesson about treating his wife the right way, she left him for Elaine,
being kind enough to give him the reversal agent before departing.

On his own, Jack discovered he didn't have the strength to face the world,
and after a year was driven into a near suicidal depression, so he went
back to Melissa and begged her to return to him.  Melissa, however, had
found love with Elaine and her household of she-male servants, and was
unwilling to leave, even to save Jack's life.  But she did offer to let
Jack move in with her, if he would agree to return to his status as a
teenage she-male and become the daughter Melissa had always wanted.
Desperate, Jack agreed, and became Jacqueline for good.

Jackie accepted his new status and, after being taught to take
responsibility for giving, as well as receiving, pleasure, discovered he
liked being Jackie much more than he ever did Jack.

But Elaine didn't really accept Jackie much, and, even after a year in
residence, still treated Jackie with cold indifference.  So, Jackie, in an
effort to establish a bridge and reduce friction in the household, engaged
her in conversation, and wound up giving Elaine the key to getting a cunt
and womb, which she thought she would be unable to do.

After Elaine created the formula, Jackie agreed to be the test subject for
it and (after convincing her mother, Melissa) took the new brew and after a
night's sleep became a fully functional hermaphrodite with female body,
cunt, and a dick.

While Jackie was undergoing her transformation, Melissa revealed to Elaine
that Jackie wanted Elaine, as Melissa's 'wife', to accept Jackie as her
daughter as well.

After the transformation, Elaine revealed to Jackie that her new body,
although outwardly appearing to be a 14 year old girl's, inwardly was still
a 65-year old man's. Then, after a test run with her "brother", James, she
and James revealed to the family that the Smith males all tended to die
young, most never getting out of their 60s, and if something couldn't be
done, Jackie could wind up dying at any time.

Which brings us to this finale.  The above story was detailed more fully in
Biochemistry: The Sequel parts 1-4, and if they are not still available on
the newsgroups where you find this, can be gotten from me directly through
email.

I want to thank everybody who sent suggestions and ideas for Jackie's fate.
You should already have advance copies via email of this post.

A note to AOL readers:  Apparently AOL cuts off posts after a certain
length.  One of you sent me a message saying it got cut off, but when I
sent you copies through email all my stuff got sent back.  If you're on
AOL, and my stuff gets cut off, I am willing to make a special effort to
send stuff directly to you, but you have to send me a usable email addy.

Now, onto the boring stuff

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DISCLAIMERS

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This story contains scenes of an erotic and/or controversial nature, and is
not intended for the perusal of minors.  Further if perusal of such
material is considered illegal in your area or immoral by your religion or
personal beliefs, you should likewise bypass this story.

This story remains the property of the author.  Permission is granted to
download, photocopy, copy and repost so long as any such action contains
these disclaimers, and no attempt is made to profit from this story.

All characters in this story are the creation of the author, and any
resemblance to real persons, alive or dead, are purely coincidental.

This story may contain aspects of fantastic science or magic.  The
parameters of what this science/magic can accomplish are completely at the
discretion of me, the author, and, as such, I make no apologies for any
rules of "real" physics, chemistry, biology, or magic that may be broken
within the story.

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Now onto the fun stuff

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BIOCHEMISTRY: THE SEQUEL
     The Epilogue

AT THE KENNEDY CONVENTION HALL...

Samantha drove into the parking garage underneath the convention hall where
James had his display.  She was still a little bummed.  It had been only a
month since James and his sister (who used to be his father) had revealed
that the males in their family died of early deaths, rarely living past 70.
She knew that Jackie, although having the appearance of a 14 year old girl,
was at more risk than James, having been a 64 year old man before her
transformation a year ago, but all she could think about was how she would
be losing 20-40 years with the man she loved.  It had been one month, and
Mistress Elaine, the master biochemist who had played such a significant
role in her life, still had no idea why.

Ah, well, just sitting in her car musing about it wasn't going to help.
James was upstairs demonstrating some new medical equipment that his
company had helped to develop, and they had made arrangements to go out for
dinner tonight.  She locked up and headed upstairs.  When she got to the
convention hall, James was demonstrating one of the devices he had to a
cute brunette.  When she got close, Sam took a look at the girl, and
noticed something familiar about her.  She walked up and said, "Hey, hun."

James said, "Hi, love," and leaned over and kissed her.

Sam said, "Please, don't stop on my account."

"No need to worry about that.  I was just finishing up.  Samantha Smith,
love of my life, meet Janine Turner, head of obstetrics at Mercy General."

"Charmed."  Sam extended her hand.

Janine took it.  "Same here."  Sam noticed a lustful look she had
identified on men and women alike, but there was still that nagging
sensation that she knew this woman.

"Excuse me, but has your name always been Turner?"

"Well, no, that's my married name.  My maiden name was Devonshire."

"Janine Devonshire?  You wouldn't happen to have a cousin named Andros
Stevens?"

"Well, I did.  He died almost a decade and a half ago-"

"From AIDS, yes, I know."

"Alright, who are you?"

Sam smiled.  "You really don't recognize me, do you?"

"You don't look familiar, no."

Sam giggled.  "I suppose I can understand that.  I've changed quite a bit
since last you saw me.  I was your cousin's first girlfriend."

Janine gave her a disbelieving look.  "Sorry.  My cousin was as gay as they
come.  You must be thinking of someone else."

Sam giggled.  "Okay, think back.  You're 15 years old.  You and a group of
your friends are discussing some of the downsides of being a girl, namely
bra straps, make-up, heels, and tampons.  Amongst your friends was one
bisexual boy who refused to believe you really had all that much reason to
complain, so one of the girls bet him he couldn't go an hour in heels, and
a bra.  After he managed that, you upped the bet, each of you adding a
stipulation, getting in full drag, carrying a purse full of make-up, and
having a tampon shoved up his ass.  Your three stipulations were that he
couldn't do all of that in public, then get a boy to take him out for a
bite to eat, then get a kiss on the lips from the boy.  Then, after getting
him in drag, you realized what a sexy girl he made, so you called your
cousin, who was still unwilling to openly admit he was gay, and told him
you had a "girlfriend" for him, a guy who was totally passable when in
drag."

"Yeah.  So?"

"You're still not getting it, are you?  What was the boy's name?"

"Samuel Nevada."

"And his name when in drag?"

"Samantha."  Janine finally got it.  "Samantha!  Samuel!  Is that really you?"

Samantha smiled widely and nodded.  "Yeah, but it's Samantha now.  Legally
as well as spiritually."

"Let me take a look at you.  Step out from behind there and spin around."
Sam stepped from behind the table, and did a quick spin.  "Amazing.  I'd
never have guessed you used to be a guy.  You must know a great plastic
surgeon."

"Well, a great doctor."

"And those implants are so realistic!"

"That's because they are real.  No implants here."

"Oh, come on.  Breasts that large and that perfectly shaped, and they're
not due to surgery?  I find that a little hard to believe."

Sam turned to James.  "Hun, how much longer you going to be here?"

"Another hour or so.  Why?"

"Just plan on proving my point to the young lady."  Sam grabbed Janine by
the arm, said, "Come on," then proceeded to drag her off to the bathroom.

When they got there, Sam proceeded to remove her blouse.  Janine said,
"Sam, what are you doing?"

"Proving I have no implants."

As Sam continued to disrobe, Janine said, "Are you sure this is wise?  This
is a public bathroom."

Sam pulled her blouse off and tossed it to Janine.  "So.  I can't be seen
from outside.  And if any women wants to take a good long look, let 'em."

Janine could only mutter, "But-", as Sam reached behind her and unsnapped
her bra.

Sam tossed the bra to Janine, then folded her fingers behind her head, and
said, "Alright.  Look, feel, do whatever you want to check these babies
out.  NO implants."

"Really, Sam, I'll take your word for it."

"Uh-uh.  You call me a liar, and think I'm going to let you get away with
it?  Not a chance.  Now, neither one of us is going anywhere till you check
me out, so put your hands on me so we can get this over with."

"Sam, I-"  Suddenly Sam reached out, grabbed Janine's hand, and slapped it
to her tit.  Janine stood there dumbfounded for a few seconds before she
started to examine Sam's breasts.  She lifted Sam's breasts, looking for a
telltale scar that would betray implants.  Finding none, she started softly
kneading Sam's breasts, feeling for the change in texture that could also
betray implants.  Finally, she stopped, and said, "Well, I got to admit, if
you've got implants, I can't find any evidence of it."

Sam said, "Are you going to make me drag you someplace to get an X-ray?"

Janine laughed a bit, said, "No, no.  I believe you," and handed Sam's
clothes back to her.  "Nice to see you're still the same old Sam though."

Sam started dressing.  "What do you mean?"

"Sam, you were always one of the most feminine amongst us.  To be honest,
some of us, me included, were a little jealous of how sexy and pretty a
girl you made.  But at the same time, you always had just a touch of the
bitch in you.  Just enough to make you even sexier."

"Thanks.  I guess my career as a lawyer has amplified that bitchiness,
though.  But what about you?"

"What about me?"

"If I'd've had tits back when we were both teens, and I'd've stripped down
and said, 'Feel me up,' the Janine I remember would've grabbed my tits, if
for no other reason than not to back down from a challenge."

Janine smiled.  "I guess that's my job at work.  Most women seem to prefer
an obstetrician with a gentle touch that makes them feel at ease in their
visits."

"Yeah, but I'm not surprised you went into medicine.  You always seemed to
know what people needed, even when they didn't.  Without you, I don't think
Samantha ever would've gone public, and I know she never would've had the
guts to get a boyfriend like Andros."

"So what ever happened to you?  After Andros left for college, you just
kind of disappeared, barely seen, except at school, and you never talked to
any of us.  Then a couple years later, we heard there was some big to-do at
your place, and that you had been pulled from school."

Sam took a deep breath and let it out slowly.  "Did Andros ever tell you
what we did the day of his departure?"

"He told me you two shared some personal time, but didn't give me any
details.  I always figured that you'd share with us, but we never saw you
again."

"That's Andros.  Gentleman to the core.  Well, that day Andros took my
'female virginity'.  We made passionate love that day."

"Sounds sweet."

"Oh, it was.  What we didn't know, though, was that dad had come home early
that day, and heard us in my room.  I guess he thought...  Well, I don't
know what he thought, but after Andros had left he came in and found me
still dressed as Samantha."

"Oh, man, he must've had a cow."

"That's putting it mildly.  And when I told him I needed to dress up like a
girl, he... attacked and raped me."

"Oh, Sam, I'm so sorry."

"Thanks.  Well, after that, when I came home, dad would force me to get
dressed in my dead mom's clothes, and play wife and sex toy to him.  Then,
after a couple years of that, my sister, Amanda, came home from college for
a surprise visit, and found me in mom's dress, sucking dad's dick.

"Well, she dragged me out of the house, and out of the state.  As soon as
she moved me into her place, and got me some boy's clothes, she got me into
therapy.  Problem was, as a struggling college student, she couldn't afford
very good therapy.  Even with all my sisters chipping in, the therapist
they got wasn't any good.  He was convinced that the reason I liked
dressing in women's clothes was because I had developed a defense mechanism
against my father's perverted lusts, and no explanation I gave him would
convince him otherwise."

"Didn't you tell him you had been dressing for years before your father knew?"

"Yup.  Even gave him all the girls' names for reference.  Told him to
contact you to prove my story."

"I never got any calls."

"Doesn't surprise me.  I figured he probably didn't check.  Anyways, I got
tired of him constantly hammering me to get me to accept his view of the
way things went.  I started agreeing just to try to get him to leave me
alone, but after a while, I forgot who I was and just agreed with him."

"So how did you find yourself again?  How did you become Samantha again?"

"Well, after I was convinced that the only reason I liked guys was because
I had to, I only dated women.  Problem was, deep down, I was jealous of
what they had, and what they were, so I was unable to maintain a
relationship with any of them.  So one day I was out cruising for a quick
lay, when I meet this beautiful babe who takes me to her home, and...
forces me to confront my femininity."

"What did she do?  Force you to dress up like a girl?"

Sam smiled.  "Among other things.  Well, eventually what she did to me
broke through the "therapy" and helped me come to grips with who I really
was.  I became Samantha permanently.

"I went on to complete law school, joined a prestigious law firm, met and
married a wonderful man, and am finally living the life I want to live."

"I'm happy for you, hun."

"Thanks.  So what about you?  What've you been up to for the last 16 years?"

"Well, not quite as fantastic a life as you have.  After high school, I
went on to college, got my medical degree, met and married my husband,
became head of obstetrics at Mercy General, divorced my husband, then came
here.  Fact of the matter is, the divorce was finalized only this morning."

"Oh, I'm so sorry."

"I'm not.  The man was a loser and a hypocrite.  Care to guess what broke
us up?"

"He was playing around on you?"

"Well he was doing that, but that wasn't it.  No, it was when, after I came
home early one day and found him in bed with his secretary, I tried to join
them."

"You're bi?  I never knew."

Janine laughed.  "That's only because you were too caught up in Andros to
notice.  Well, that's what broke us up.  You see, although my husband
wasn't religious enough not to cheat on me, he was religious enough to
think that homosexuality was an abomination to god, country, etcetera,
etcetera.  Of course, what really pushed him over the edge was when his
mistress left him for me."

"Ooh, that's got to hurt."

"Yeah.  Turns out, though, that the little bitch was just a social climber.
We both worked at the same hospital, and since I was higher in the pecking
order than he was, once she learned I was interested, she moved on to me.
Less than a month later, she dumped me for the chief of staff.  Last I
heard, she was boffing somebody on the board of executives."

"Still, I'm sorry to hear it broke up your marriage."

"Well, things weren't going all that great to begin with.  The ironic thing
is, once I found him in bed with the little sexpot, I thought that'd give
our marriage the boost it needed."

"Makes me glad I've got James."

"Well, James better watch out."

"Why's that?"

"Now that I've found you again, I may try to steal you away from him."

Sam laughed.  "Not a chance, love.  I'm too happily in love with that man."

"Well then maybe I'll steal him away from you."  Janine winked at Sam to
let her know she was just playing.  "He's quite a cutie."

"That he is.  But maybe you don't have to steal either of us."

"What do you mean?"

"James and I have an arrangement.  We're both allowed to find lovers
outside of the marriage, so long as those lovers are somebody we can share
with the other.  Since you've already expressed an interest in both of us,
unless James has already arranged something tonight, how about a little
three-way action?"

"You don't have to ask me twice.  Which brings up an interesting point.
How far along is your transformation?"

"Far along?"

"Do you still have your... male equipment?  Or have you gotten rid of it in
favor of a cunt, yet?"

"Actually, hun, I've got both."

"Both?  A dick and a cunt?"  Sam nodded.  "Okay, now you've got me
intrigued.  Why?  I thought transsexuals all wanted to get rid of their
dicks."

"Well, I don't know about all of us.  To be honest, there was a time where
I would've given anything to get rid of my dick and get a cunt, but it
turns out there was a reason why I couldn't get rid of it.  I only got my
cunt a little less than a month ago.  But now, I wouldn't get rid of my
dick even if I could."

"Why not?"

At that point, a woman entered the bathroom.  Sam motioned Janine back
towards the convention hall.  After they were outside of the bathroom, Sam
whispered, "The truth of the matter is, both my husband and I have too much
fun stuffing my dick up his ass."

"So it's still functional?  Your dick, I mean."

"Oh, yeah.  How do you feel about having both my husband's and my dick
inside you at the same time?"

"Oh, girl, I haven't been so excited since the day I took your virginity
from you.  Your male virginity, that is."

"Did I really excite you all that much?"

"Hun, you were a boy who looked like a girl.  Why do you think I asked you
to dress up when we did it?"

Sam shrugged.  "I thought it was to make me more comfortable.  I always did
like it more when I was Samantha, then when I was Samuel."  They approached
James at his table.  "Hey, love, have you made any arrangements for
tonight?  Sexually, I mean."

"Naw.  You know I'm usually too busy to scope out the crowd at these
conventions."

"Good.  'Cause I did.  Janine will be joining us after dinner."

"Good.  I've been wanting to get her into bed for quite some time."  James
took Janine's hand and kissed it.  "How about she join us for dinner as
well?"

"Janine?"

"Love to."

Sam asked, "Where'd you make the reservations, love?"

"Alfredo's."

Janine was impressed.  As Sam dialed the number, so she could change the
reservation, she said, "Alfredo's?  It'd take me a month of saving just to
be able to afford an entree there."

"Well, it's our treat."

After Sam got off the phone, she asked, "Janine, what happened?  As I
recall, your family used to be rich enough so that you could afford to eat
at a place like Alfredo's every night."

"Crooked accountant.  Ran off with all our money to some island in the
Caribbean.  Luckily my grades were good enough to get some good
scholarships, otherwise I never would've even been able to finish college
without tons of loans."

"Well that sucks."

"Don't worry about it.  The money would be nice, but I live a comfortable
living now."

Sam asked, "How much longer you got here, James?"

"Well, it looks like the convention is wrapping up early today.  How about
we pack this stuff up and head out?"

"Sounds good."  Sam helped James close up his stand, then the three of
them, James, Sam, and Janine, walked arm in arm to the garage.  They went
out and had a nice dinner, chatting about old times, both the ones they
shared and the ones they missed.

After dinner, Sam and James took Janine back to their house.  "Welcome to
Casa de Smith," James said.

Janine whistled.  "Nice place.  You two must be quite well off."

"Well, Sam's a successful lawyer, and I own a successful medical supply
business.  We're not as successful as some people we know, but we're
definitely not hurting for money."

Sam said, "Oh, enough talk about money. Is one of you going to kiss me, or
what?"

Janine said, "With an invitation like that, how can I say no?" and took her
friend in her arms and kissed her.

Sam pulled her friend close, and slipped her tongue into Janine's mouth.
As they kissed, James stepped in and with practiced ease started to remove
Sam's outer clothes.  Then, with similar ease, but not quite so practiced,
he stripped Janine down to her lingerie.  After the two girls were stripped
down to their bras and panties, James left them to themselves as he
stripped down to the buff.

The two girls did not stand idly by as James disrobed.  Janine allowed her
hands to stroke and fondle Sam's breasts as Sam leaned forward and kissed
her friend's neck and cleavage.  Janine's hands wandered down Sam's stomach
and gently cupped and rubbed her buttocks.  Sam kissed her way down the
fabric line of Janine's bra, eventually reaching behind her and unsnapping
her bra.  Janine moaned as Sam's mouth found one of her nipples.  She
leaned down and kissed the top of Sam's head.

As Sam kissed her way down Janine's tummy, James, now naked, stepped up
behind her and started rubbing her shoulders.  Janine was a little
surprised.  Most guys she met went straight for her tits right off the bat.
Not that it didn't occasionally have its place, but the way James was
going, taking his time was, oh, so much sweeter.  She leaned back into
James arms as he slowly used just his fingertips to touch and caress her
breasts.

Sam pulled down her panties, and leaned forward and kissed the inside of
her thighs.  She slowly kissed her way up to Janine's cunt, laying a line
of kisses along the outside of her pussy lips.  Janine smiled as Sam
finally, gently, took her clit in mouth and sucked on it, stroking it with
her tongue.  Janine moaned, and it was only due to James' support that she
didn't fall to the ground as her knees started to buckle from the pleasure.

James caught Janine and swept her up in his arms.  He took her upstairs to
the bedroom, his wife holding her hand all the way.  After James set her on
the bed, Janine said, "Alright, Sam, time to unveil.  Your husband and I
are both naked, but you, who I'm most interested in seeing naked, are still
covered in your lingerie.  Hardly seems fair to me."

James sat on the bed beside Janine.  "She's got a point, hun."

Sam smiled, then reached behind her, unsnapped her bra, and slowly let it
slide down her arms.  Janine said, "Very nice.  Your breasts are as
beautiful as I thought they'd be.  But that's not what I wanted to see and
you know it.  Off with the panties, girl.  Let me see what you're hiding."

"Who says I'm hiding anything?" Sam teased.  Sam then turned so she was
facing away from Janine and pulled her panties down her legs.  She wiggled
her ass a bit and said, "Is this what you wanted to see?"

"Very nice."  Janine then reached out and swatted Sam on the ass.  "Now
turn around, ya teasing bitch, and let me see the front of your crotch."

Sam slowly turned to face her high school friend.  "Like what you see?"

Janine just stared.  "Girl,... you've grown.  How big is that whopper of
yours?"

"A full 12 inches when erect."

Janine turned to James.  "And you let her stick that in your ass?  You're
braver than I am."

James laughed.  "Truth be told, I think she's stuck that in me more times
than I've stuck mine in her."

"Really?"

"Uh-huh.  Want to see it?"

"Maybe later.  Right now I want to feel that monster in my cunt with you in
my ass."

"Okay, get up on your hands and knees.  I'll insert first."  Janine quickly
followed James command.  James got on his knees behind her.  "Do you want
this with or without lube?"

"Without.  I always did like it dry."

"Your wish is my command."  James pushed his dick into Janine's ass.  When
their hips touched, James leaned forward, took her breasts in hand, pulled
their bodies together, and slowly rolled onto his back, Janine on her back
on top of him.

Sam said, "Now it's my turn," and got up on the bed.  She got between the
legs of her lover and husband.  She put her dick to Janine's cunt and
slowly pushed in.  She only got a few inches in before having to stop,
Janine's cunt being smaller now due to the dick filling her ass.

James reached down and put his hands under Janine's ass.  "Ready?" he asked.

"Ready."

James then lifted Janine up.  As his own dick left her ass, it made space
in her cunt, and Sam plunged in.  Janine moaned and Sam kissed her.  James
then proceeded to lift and lower Janine, alternately impaling her on his
wife then on him, never letting either of them get all the way out of her.

Janine started helping, pumping her hips up and down, allowing James to
stroke and love her ass, as Sam rubbed her tits and kissed her face and
neck.  Janine was soon panting and moaning with unabashed lust, and,
quickly thereafter, cumming wildly on her two lovers.

Sam pulled out of her, and Janine settled onto James rock hard dick.
Breathlessly, Janine said, "That was... incredible..."  She collected her
breath and said, "But neither of you came."

Sam smiled impishly.  "So how would you like to see us get off?"

Janine thought about it for a few seconds.  "Got a strap-on I could use?"

"Sure."

"Then I want to fuck you in your cunt while you fuck James up the ass."

"Sounds great.  Strap-on's in the end table."

James reached into the drawer of the end table and dug around a bit, before
pulling out a strap-on harness.  He then reached in, dug around a bit more
and pulled out a rather large dildo that would fit into it.  He handed it
to Janine.  "Here.  This is Sam's favorite."

Looking in the drawer, Janine said, "You've got quite a collection there, Sam."

Sam smiled.  "Most of those are his."

"Really?" Janine said, incredulous.  "Some of those are pretty big."

"Don't let Sam fool you.  I use them as much on her as on myself."

"But... you use those on yourself?"

"Yup.  Gotta have something to pass the time when Sam's out of town for
whatever reason."

Sam complained, "Oh, enough talk.  Husband of mine, get up on your hands
and knees so I can get into that pretty ass of yours."

James got up on all fours, and wiggled his ass.  "This work for you?"

"Oh, yeah."

Sam got up behind her husband, and slowly entered him.  "Oh, god," Janine
said, "a girl with a dick fucking a guy.  That is so sexy.  James, I know
we haven't known each other long, but can I ask you a favor."

"Sure."

"Would you put on Sam's bra?  I know it may seem a little strange, but I'd
really appreciate it.  I love seeing men in lingerie."

James smiled back at his wife and said, "If you really want me to, I will,
but Tracie's stuff is a little roomier."

"Tracie?"

Sam said, "She's an almost live-in lover who keeps a lot of stuff here.
She's taller and bigger than me, and her stuff fits James a little better
than mine.  Admittedly, she's a little bustier than me, but we can stuff
the bra with panties if you'd like the image of fullness."

"Oh, god, you'd do that for me?"

"Sure."

"Don't move.  I'll get it.  Where is it?"

"Second dresser on the right side of the room."  Janine got up and ran over
to the dresser.  Sam quickly said, "Top drawer."

Janine yanked the drawer open, grabbed a bra and a few pairs of panties for
each cup.  She ran back to the bed, wrapped the silk bra around James'
form.  "You're right, perfect fit."  She then proceeded to stuff the bra
with the panties.  "You look so hot like that, James.  You may even want to
invest in some breastforms to really enhance the look."

"I'll... think about it.  Now, why don't you get into that strap-on so you
can service my wife as she services me?"

Janine just smiled and quickly strapped on the dildo.  She got on the bed
behind Sam and got up close to her ass.  Sam leaned forward so as to
facilitate easy entry to her cunt.  Janine put the dildo to her entry and
pushed in, eliciting a moan of pleasure from Sam.

They held themselves there for a few seconds until Sam started moving
between the two, skewering herself on Janine while pumping into James.  It
didn't take long for the other two to get involved, James starting first,
lurching back as Sam pushed her hips forward.  Janine followed his lead,
pushing her hips forward as Sam pulled partially out of James.  They moved
together, falling into a perfect fucking rhythm, until they came together
in a mass orgasm, falling together on the bed.

After a brief lay in the post coital glow, Janine said, "Well, I guess I
better get home."

James asked, "Why?  Why don't you just stay here tonight?"

"Well, I didn't want to presume."

Sam said, "Nonsense.  We've got plenty of room.  You can either stay in our
bed or in the guest room.  If you stay in our bed, be prepared to get poked
in the middle of the night by one or both of us."

Janine took off the dildo and tossed it to one side.  She asked, "What if I
want to do some poking?"

"Feel free to wake one or both of us."

"I think I can handle that," Janine said as she curled up next to Sam.
"Aren't you two going to untangle?"

James said, "No.  Having her inside me helps me to fall asleep."

Janine said, "Oh, god, if you two weren't married, I'd marry the both of you."

James and Sam just smiled.

***************

THE NEXT MORNING...

Janine was awakened by the sound of a loud ringing.  More accurately, she
was awakened to actually get up by the ringing.  She had been awakened
twice during the night for a quickie, once by each of the young couple.  Of
course, she had done her share of waking up, too, so it all evened out.

It took her a few seconds to identify the sound as a telephone.  By the
time she struggled to consciousness, James had already gotten up and gotten
it.  She heard James mutter some assenting sounds into the receiver as she
reached for Sam's dick.  Sam turned in bed to face her, wrapped her arms
around Janine's neck, and kissed her.

Just as the two ladies started to get into it, James came over and swatted
his wife on the butt.  "Sorry to interrupt your fun, love, but that was
Elaine.  She wants to see us as soon as possible."

Sam said, "Spoilsport."  She kissed Janine quickly and said, "Sorry,
Janine, but this is kind of important."

"What's up?"

"It's... personal."

"Hey, hun, I'm a doctor.  You can trust me with anything."

"Sorry, but not this.  This is... family stuff."

"Hey, if you can't consider me family after I helped create Samantha in the
first place, I don't know what else I can do."

Sam sighed.  "There's the old, meddling busybody I remember."

"Hey, if I wasn't a busybody, you may never have been born.  You certainly
never would've met Andros."

Sam looked to her husband.  "James?"

James said, "I'll leave it up to you, love.  You've known her longer."

Sam considered it.  "Janine, this is important.  In all the time I knew
you, never once did you break a promise to anyone, so promise me that this
goes no further."

"Okay, I promise."

"Well, it seems that James family has a small defect.  The men in his
family die young.  Most in their sixties.  A few make it to their early
seventies, but none past that.  It's nothing that's going to affect James
for another 35 to 40 years, but we've got somebody working on it."

"Elaine?"

"Yeah, that's her name."

"I don't know any medical doctors of that name.  Is she a specialist?"

"Kind of."

"Wait a minute.  Elaine.  A woman 'bout 6' tall, long, auburn brunette hair?"

"Yeah, that's her.  You know her?"

"Only by reputation, and only from a distance.  She's known among the local
hospitals as Elaine the benefactor.  Between her and the woman she's got
doing fund raising, I'd say that about 60 percent of all the equipment at
every free clinic, as well as 40 percent of the equipment at the non-profit
hospitals is due to her.  Can I ask a big favor?"

"What?"

"Can I come with you?  I'd really like to meet her in person."

"Uh, no, I don't think that'd be a good idea."

"But-"

"Janine, when we get up there today, we'll ask her if she minds an
introduction to a friend.  But she's really not fond of surprises."

"Okay."

Sam kissed her friend.  "You know, we're about the same size.  Do you want
a fresh set of clothes?"

"If you don't mind."

"Not at all."  Sam dug out two sets of clothes, and gave one to Janine.
They set the clothes on the bed, and went into the shower, Sam using it
first.  Janine used the shower, then returned to the bedroom.  Sam was
already dressed, and James quickly got into the bathroom after her.

As Janine got dressed, the two made small talk until Janine asked,  "Sam,
is that James singing in there, or a radio?"

"That's James."

"He sounds kind of... effeminate."

"Well, that's his singing voice.  Don't mention it, please.  He's kind of
touchy about it."

"Okay."

A few minutes later, James came out and got dressed.  Then they all left
together.  In the car on the way to Elaine's, Sam asked, "You shifted into
Tracie for your shower, didn't you?"

"You know I like the play of water on my breasts."

"Yeah, but next time, be careful about singing when we have a guest who
doesn't know all the details about you two."

James cringed.  "She heard me?"  Sam nodded.  "Oops."

As they drove, James, every so once in a while, would look behind them.
"What is it?" Sam asked.

"I'm not sure.  I just keep getting this nagging sensation from behind us."

"Strange."

Sam turned and watched behind them as they drove, but saw nothing.  They
got to Elaine's and went inside to the parlor where Elaine, Melissa, and
Jackie were waiting for them.  "So what's the news?" James asked.

"Well, I think I've determined what causes the problem, and I need some
more samples from you to check."

"No problem."  James rolled up his sleeve and Elaine got out her medical bag.

As Elaine drew some blood samples, her head of security, Janine, walked in
and said, "Excuse me, ma'am.  There's a visitor here to see you."

Elaine said, "I'm not expecting anyone."

"She won't give her name, but she says she's a friend of Sam and James."

Sam asked, "Lady 'bout my height, medium length, light brown hair?"

"That's the woman."

Sam and James cringed, then said together, "Janine."

Elaine's head of security said, "Yes?"

Sam said, "No, that's her name, too.  I should've known she'd pull some
stunt like this when she gave in so easily."

"But who is she?"

"You remember me telling you about my first days as Samantha, dressing like
a girl?"

"Yeah."

"You remember the Janine in the story?  Same girl."

"Can she be trusted?"

"For the most part.  But she does tend to be a bit of a meddler."

To Elaine, Melissa said, "Sounds like you."

"Funny.  Show her in."

In a few seconds, Janine escorted Janine in.  Then Janine, Elaine's
security head, left.  The remaining Janine walked up to Elaine and said,
"Miss Elaine, I'm sorry to impose on you and my friends, but I work at
Mercy General and just had to come and meet you, and personally thank you
for all you've done for us."

"A fan?" Elaine said.  "How novel."

Sam walked over and slapped her friend on the back of the head.  "That's
for following us."

Janine smiled impishly.  "Sorry.  I was just wondering if there was
anything I could do to help.  Sam told me about James' problem."

"Thanks.  Any new perspective might help."

James said, "You said that you thought that you had figured it out.  At
least what causes it?"

"Yeah.  Apparently you and Jackie produce a toxic substance in your blood.
Now, you're immune to the toxic effects, but it's converted to an inert
substance, which your body only partially flushes, and after 50 to 60 years
of it, it clogs your arteries like cholesterol, causing heart attacks."

"So have you got any idea how to treat it?"

"Short of bypass surgery, no.  Something I'm sure Jackie really isn't
looking forward to."

Janine raised her hand.  "Excuse me.  Maybe I'm missing something.  Sam,
didn't you say this was a problem with the men of James' family?  Why is
everybody so concerned about Jackie?  She's a teenage girl."

The room was deathly quiet for a few seconds.  Sam stammered, "Well, uhm,
you see..."

James said, "Jackie's a transsexual.  Like Sam."

"Even so, as a teenager, shouldn't you be more worried about James?"
Suddenly Jackie broke down in tears.  "What?  What did I say?  Whatever it
was, I'm sorry."

As James and Melissa went over and comforted, Sam said, "It's not your
fault.  The explanation is kind of... fantastic."

"What is it?"

"Before I tell you, promise me this goes no further.  That no one outside
this household hears this."

"Okay, I promise."

Elaine said, "James, can she be trusted?"

James said, "I'm sensing no duplicity."

Janine asked Sam, "Why ask him?  You've known me longer."

"James is an empath.  You might have changed to the point where I no longer
knew you, but if you had, James would know."

"Okay, so what's going on?"

"Okay.  Here's the story.  Elaine's a transsexual, but after going through
the normal procedure, she didn't feel she looked femme enough.  So she put
her knowledge of biochemistry to work and developed a substance which can
cause radical changes to the body in a very short period of time.  You
remember me telling you that someone forced me to confront my femininity?"

"Yeah."

"That was her.  One dose of her medication and I went from an older version
of the boy you knew to this."  Sam waved her hands down her body.

"Sounds pretty fantastic."

"I know.  But it's true."

"I don't know.  You're asking me to accept a lot.  Do you have any proof?"

James said, "I do."  He stood up, pulled off his shirt, and concentrated.
Janine was flabbergasted as he grew a pair of tits, his waist and limbs
shrunk, his hips grew and his face took on a rounder, more feminine shape.

Sam said, "Janine, meet Tracie."

Tracie said, "Usually I wear a wig, but this gets the point across."

"So Jackie used to be a guy?"

"Mm-hmm.  You see, Jacqueline used to be my father, Jack.  As a man, he was
a bit of a sexist ass.  So to punish him, I arranged to turn him into
Jacqueline on a cruise a couple years back.  Problem was, he didn't learn
his lesson then, so mom wound up leaving him for Elaine.  It was at that
point Jack realized how pathetic he was, and, after a year, came back to
Melissa, suicidal and desperate, begging her to come back to him."

Melissa continued, "But I had found too much happiness here.  I couldn't
leave even to save Jack's life, but I didn't want him to die.  So I made
him an offer, return to being Jacqueline, and accept me as his mother and
"she" could come to live here."

Jacqueline said, "I was scared as hell, but I was too desperate not to
agree.  But it only took a few hours for me to realize I was better off as
Jackie."

Janine said, "But the problem is that her new youth is only a surface
thing.  Externally she's a 14 year old girl.  Internally, she's a
50-something year old?"

"65 year old.  Dad and mom got started late on the family."

"So she's at heavy risk for death?"

Elaine nodded.  "If I don't find a way to clean her out, she's going to
have to undergo surgery within the next 6 months.  If only I knew why the
men die so early."

Janine said, "Do you know if the women's blood produces the same stuff?"

"Yeah, it does.  I got a hold of a blood sample of one of James' cousins."

"Well, maybe you're asking the wrong question."

"What do you mean?"

"If both men and women produce this stuff, but the women live to and beyond
the normal average, maybe you should ask why they do rather than why the
men don't."

Elaine stopped.  "She could be right.  James, Jack, have all the women in
your family lived long lives?"

James said, "As far as I know, every woman in the family has lived into
their 80's or later."

Jack said, "Except for your cousin, Cassandra."

James said, "I didn't know I had a cousin Cassandra."

"Nobody in the family talked about her much.  She was... not well accepted."

Elaine asked, "Why is that?"

Jackie took a deep breath and sighed.  "Before I tell you, I want you to
know that I realize that the way we treated her was wrong."

"Okay, but what is it?"

"Cassandra was a lesbian."

James said, "Now wait a second, cousin Julie was also a lesbian, and nobody
had a problem with her."

"Because your cousin Julie got married and had kids."

"A loveless sham of a marriage."

"James, I'm not defending the family viewpoint.  Since becoming Jacqueline,
and thanks to mom and mother Elaine, I've learned how stupid that view is.
But I am telling you what happened.  Cassandra made a big deal about never
getting married, and never bringing kids into our family.  The family view
of Cassandra was that she wasn't doing her duty as a Smith woman, and the
only time anybody would ever even speak to her was to try to convince her
to give up her selfishness and have children.  When she died about a decade
back at the age of 59, everybody just took it as a sign of punishment from
god for her life."

"That's stupid."

Jackie just nodded.

Janine said, "Agreed, but that might be it."

James asked, "What do you mean?"

"Take it from a doctor of obstetrics.  Very little occurs to more women
that causes more changes than pregnancy.  Hormone changes, body structure
changes, pregnant women tend to eat more because they're eating for two.
Now Jackie says that it's the family policy that the women birth and raise
children, no matter what their own feelings.  And that the only woman who
didn't died an early death like the men.  I tell you, it's not all that
hard for me to believe that pregnancy is what's keeping the women of your
family alive.  The problem is determining what part."

Elaine said, "I think you may be right."  She got up and asked, "Janine,
would you join me in my lab?  Since we're dealing with the effects of
pregnancy, having an obstetrician could be very helpful."

"I'd love to, but I've got to get to work.  But I can come back after my
shift today."

"That'd be great.  I'll get to work in the lab."  Elaine walked over and
kissed Jackie on the head.  "Don't worry, hun, we'll lick this yet."

After Elaine and Janine left, Melissa noticed Jackie smiling
introspectively.  "What're you thinking about, Jackie?"

Jackie smiled impishly.  "Oh, nothing."

In a slightly reproaching voice, Melissa said, "Jackie."

Jackie laughed a light laugh.  "I was just thinking.  If it takes me
getting pregnant to fix this, that means to save my life, you get to become
a grandmother."

"A grandmother?  Oh, god, I didn't even think about that."

James said, "Well, mom, you'd better.  We haven't wanted to distract Elaine
away from her current problems, but as soon as she does solve this little
problem, Sam and I intend to ask her to help us get her pregnant."

Melissa just thought about it for a few seconds.  "You know, when you and
Sam told me about her transsexual status, I figured, 'That's it.  No
grandkids for me.'  Now, I have the possibility staring me in the face of
multiple grandkids at the same time."  Melissa sighed.  "Well, I guess at
the age of 60, I should be ready."

Jackie said, "I don't need James' empathy to tell me you're as freaked by
the proposition of me getting pregnant as I am," and hugged her mother.

*************

ONE WEEK LATER...

James and Sam met Janine at the hospital.  As she got into their car, she
said, "Thanks.  My car broke down again."

"No problem.  You're helping us after all."

They drove to Elaine's, chatting about nothing in particular.  When they
got there, they were met by Linda at the door.  Sam noticed that Linda
smiled a bit overlong at Janine.  She turned to mention it to James, when
she noticed that James was clutching the doorknob so hard it was shaking.
As Linda started to walk away, Sam asked, "James, what's wrong?"

James said, "Stop!"  Linda stopped.  James walked up to her and said, "You!
You like her, right?" pointing to Janine.

"Well, yeah, but-"

"No!  No buts!"  He turned to Janine.  "You like her, right?"

"Yeah, but-"

Just then Melissa chose to walk up.

"No buts!  Tonight, you," he pointed to Linda, "are going to take her," he
pointed to Janine, "and do... something.  I am not going through this
again!"  He grabbed Sam by the arm, said, "Come on," and headed off towards
the bedrooms upstairs.

Janine stood there dumbfounded.  "What was that about?"

Melissa said, "I'm afraid that's Elaine and my fault.  Let me guess, you
two have felt rather... lusty towards each other?"  Both girls blushed red.
"I thought so.  Janine, I believe you know about the cruise we took a few
years ago?"

"Yeah."

"Well, on that cruise, Elaine and I were very much attracted to each other.
But, at the time, I was married, and didn't do anything about my feelings.
And since I wasn't doing anything, neither did Elaine.

"Now James empathy is more than just an awareness of what others are
feeling.  He actually feels it in his body.  So every time Elaine and I got
within line of sight of each other, James would be awash in sexual
feelings.  Drove him wild until we finally got together.  My guess is you
two just hit him with the same thing.

"But I'm wondering why you two haven't gotten together yet.  Neither of you
is in a committed, monogamous relationship."

Linda said, "Well, she always seemed too busy to approach.  I mean, she's
working on the cure for James and Jackie and all."

Janine said, "And I didn't want to impose on your hospitality.  Linda
always seemed too busy with running the household."

Melissa walked up and put her hand on Janine's back.  "Well, I've got the
perfect solution."

"What's that?"

Melissa suddenly pushed Janine into Linda's arms.  "Nobody in this
household is ever allowed to get so busy that they don't have time for
love."  Janine looked up into Linda's eyes and, before either knew what was
happening, the two girls' lips were plastered together.  "I'll go tell
Elaine you two are going to be otherwise occupied for a little while.  I'm
sure she'll understand."

The two girls, barely hearing Melissa, wandered off to Linda's bedroom.

****************

ONE MONTH LATER...

James and Sam entered the parlor, where Linda, Janine, Elaine and Melissa
were waiting.  James said, "Hey, all.  Still no luck in finding a cure?"

Elaine said, "No.  We've found some stuff that seems to help, but nothing
that'll purge your bodies."

Linda poured everybody some tea.  After she passed out the cups, she
offered to put some sugar and cream in Janine's cup.  Sam said, "Gee,
Linda, I'm jealous.  You never doted on me like that."

Janine blushed.  Linda said, "Well, you never carried my baby."

Sam was astonished.  "Pregnant?  I didn't think that was possible with
transformees.  I mean, Susan and Elizabeth have been humping like rabbits
since I've known them and they still have yet to produce a child."

Elaine said, "Well, to be honest, semen production is impeded by
transformation but not stopped.  Between that and the fact that Susan
"humps" Elizabeth more often than Elizabeth humps Susan, that's pretty much
eliminated the chances of Susan producing issue."

Linda said, "Mistress, since we're discussing it, there's a question I
wanted to ask."

"Yes?"

"I know you're busy with Jackie and James' problem, but since we are
discussing it, I was wondering..."

"Yes, girl?  Spit it out."

"Well, when the baby comes, would it be possible to get my breasts
producing milk?  I'd love to be able to nurse my child."

"Of course, dear.  Minor concoction.  Won't even have to resort to my
Aggressive Proteins to do it."

Linda smiled and curtsied.  "Thank you, ma'am."  She turned to her new
"wife", Janine.  "Isn't that wonderful, love?"  She noticed that Janine had
a distracted look on her face.  "Janine?"

Janine said, "Lactation."

"What was that?"

Janine turned to Elaine.  "Lactation!  We have been concentrating on
changes to the body in and around the baby itself.  The uterus, the
ovaries.  Even changes to kidneys and the bladder due to pressure of the
developing fetus.  We have been totally overlooking the changes to the
breasts due to lactation in order to feed the baby!"

Elaine said, "Sweet mercy!  You're right!"

"Come on."  Janine got up, turned and kissed Linda.  "Sorry, hun, but we've
got a late night ahead of us."

As Elaine and Janine headed to the lab, Linda yelled, "Be careful, you're
in a delicate condition!"

***************

ONE WEEK LATER...

Jackie waited in the dining room, nervous as the proverbial cat in a room
full of rocking chairs.  She had been told that mother Elaine and Janine
had come up with a cure, but that her mothers wanted to speak to her about
the consequences of what the cure would entail for her.

Melissa and Elaine came in and sat beside their daughter.  Melissa said,
"Jacqueline, I know you like your new life, and would do anything to hold
on to it."

"Yes, momma."

"Well, I want you to know that Elaine has found a cure for your condition,
and, as your parents, we've decided you will be taking the cure, despite
some potential side effects."

Jackie sighed and looked down.  "Judging from the way you're saying that,
it means that some of those side effects are things I'd object to."

Elaine said, "I'm afraid so.  We found out what needs to be done.  In a
woman's breast milk, there's a high concentration of various substances
designed to bolster a child's immune system.  Those same substances do a
fairly effective job of cleaning out your bodies of the residue build up
that causes your problems."

"Somehow, I don't think the cure is going to be as simple as changing my
diet to include breast milk."

"'Fraid not.  For James, with his youth and low concentrations of the inert
substances clogging your arteries, that'll work.  But the concentrations in
your bloodstream are so high, that the only possible cure is to actually
start your breasts lactating.  With a little help, your body will actually
absorb what you need out of your own milk."

"Well, I guess that means I'll be lactating.  That doesn't seem so bad."

"Well, that's not the full extent of it."

"What else?"

"Well, first off, in order to do a proper job for you, you're going to have
to undergo regular treatments for the next 8 to 12 years."

"So, not only am I going to be making milk, I'm going to be making it
constantly for the next decade?"

"That's only the start of it.  In order to make it possible for your body
to absorb all that you need out of your own milk, I have added some of my
own stuff to the mixture I'll be injecting into you.  I've already tested
it, and it... will interact with the compounds that gave you your current
body."

Jackie tensed up.  "What... will it do to me?"

Melissa said, "Well, you remember the day of your re-transformation, I
asked you what size breasts you wanted, and you said D cup?"

"Yeah, and that I also wanted them to grow as I aged."  Jackie thrust her
chest out.  "They're almost, but not quite double D now."

"Yes, and they are beautiful, but expect them to change."

Trembling, Jackie asked, "How?"

Elaine said, "It seems that some of the APS system that gave you your body
feeds on the breast milk.  Particularly those that caused growth.  Your
waist and limbs should remain unaffected, and your face and hips, not being
close to the effect, will experience some growth, but not a lot.  Your
face, a little rounder.  Your hips and ass, a little bigger and rounder."

"But... my tits?"

"Figure on some growth.  Maybe only one cup size, but more likely two to
three.  Maybe as many as 4 or 5."

Jackie breathed a sigh of relief.  "Don't scare me like that.  I thought
you were going to tell me my tits were going to shrink, maybe even go away."

"I'm not sure you understand, hun.  This tit growth, it's not going away,
even after you stop lactating.  You could grow up to as much as an H cup
for good."

"Mother Elaine, it was like mom said.  As a man, I sucked.  But as
Jacqueline... I'm happy.  Happier then I ever was as Jack.  When I came
here a little over a year ago, I never expected that I'd become a girl,
much less that I'd love it.  To be honest, I figured I'd be dead in a few
years, so it wouldn't matter what I looked like.

"But then I became Jackie and found a mother, a brother, friends in
Elizabeth, Linda, even Susan, and a second mother," Jackie put her hand on
Elaine's, "who, despite being a bit stern, has proven herself to be caring
and beautiful.

"As time went on, instead of being resigned to a quick death, I grew afraid
of death and wanted to put it off as long as possible.  Now you come to me
and tell me that I can have my wish for the cost of some larger tits?  If
you were to tell me that I could survive, but my tits would grow to a...
a... Z cup, if there is such a thing, it wouldn't change a thing.  My
response would be the same:  When do we start?"

Elaine hugged Jackie.  "That's a healthy attitude.  It shows you've still
got a strong will to survive.  But I'd be irresponsible if I didn't warn
you of all the hazards."

"I'd don't care about any hazards."

"So just hush and let your mother talk.  Okay, first, the breast growth
will occur within 48 hours of your first treatment, you'll start lactation
within 36 hours after the growth ceases.  At that point, your body's
hormone balances will start to shift, due both to the lactation and the
chemicals causing it.  You should expect wild mood swings.  You should also
expect a change to your sex drive.   I couldn't even begin to predict how.
Some women, in and after pregnancy, become insatiable sex fiends; others
become nearly frigid for the duration of their pregnancy.  So there's no
way I can predict how you'll be affected."

"Okay, anything else?"

"Point blank, I'm not exactly sure what will happen.  I've never done
anything like this before."

"Okay, you've told me about the hazards you know about.  You've warned me
that there may be hazards you don't know about.  You've already executed
motherly privilege to override any objections I might have had to make me
undertake the treatment.  And I tell you now, I don't have any objections.
So we go back to the question I voiced earlier.  When do we get started?"

Elaine and Melissa smiled.  "Right after breakfast."

**************

THREE DAYS LATER...

Susan and Elizabeth were cuddled up in bed.  Susan said, "Hun, there's
something I need to talk to you about."

"What?"

"Sam came to me today.  You know she and James are trying to conceive a
baby.  And, well, she asked if I could donate the egg.  I told her that it
was something we'd have to discuss, and I'd get back to her."

Elizabeth was silent for a few minutes, before she finally said, "I guess I
don't mind."

"You guess?  Okay, what's going through that pretty head of yours?"

Elizabeth sighed.  "It's just...  I want a baby, too."

"Oh, hun, I'm sorry, but I'm just not interested in a baby right now.
Elaine's got me just too busy with lab work and business deals.  I'm sorry,
hun."

"I know you're really busy right now, and can't take the time off from
work.  But... I could easily take it easy in the kitchen.  You're pushing
me to do that anyways.  And I could take a few months off in a few months."

"Are you saying what I think you're saying?"

"I...  I want to take the formula to give me a cunt and womb, then have a
baby, our baby, implanted inside me."

Susan stared at her wife for a few seconds.  "You're serious."

In tears, Elizabeth said, "Yes.  And,... I told you I'd be a subservient
wife, so if you say no I won't push, but... please don't say no."

Susan stroked Elizabeth's face.  "Oh, hun.  When you promised to be my
subservient wife, I was tickled pink.  You fed every dominant fantasy I
ever had in my life.  But I never want you to think that you have to
sacrifice all your wishes to my own.  This is clearly very important to
you.  So, in the morning, we'll talk to Elaine about getting you pregnant."

"Oh!  Oh, thank you, Susie!"  Elizabeth plastered her lips to Susan's.  It
was then that they heard a knock on the door.  "You expecting company?"

Susan shook her head.  "Come in."

The door opened and Jackie stepped in.  She was dressed in her pink
nightgown and robe.  Her breasts had grown to a whopping E cup, and her
robe barely fit around them.  "Uhm, hi.  Look, I know we didn't have any
plans for tonight, but I was just sitting in bed, trying to get to sleep,
and I suddenly got this overwhelming need to be fucked.  And,...  And, damn
it, the dildoes just aren't doing it for me!"

Susan smiled.  "And you need a little personal comfort?"

Jackie nodded.  "I'm sorry to bother you."

"Nonsense.  You're too cute and desperate to turn away.  Come on, jump in."
Jackie threw off her robe, ran to the bed and climbed up between the two of
them.  "I'm glad you thought of us."

"Well, truthfully, I went to mom and mother first, but they were already
asleep."

Susan slowly pulled Jackie's nightgown from her body.  "Well, second then."

"Uhm, first who was awake between here and moms' room.  Are you insulted?"

Susan laughed as Elizabeth took one of Jackie's breasts and started sucking
on it.  "No, hun, you're just dealing with your first hot flash.  You've
swung way into the 'God, I need it' mood.  I understand."

Elizabeth said, "Hun, take a taste.  She's lactating."

As Susan bent down to Jackie's other tit, Jackie said, "Yeah, they started
this afternoon.  Only a few dribbles here and there, but it means I'm on my
way to being healed."

Elizabeth said, "Congratulations," and returned to sucking Jackie's tit.
Jackie moaned as the two girls worked on her tits.  She placed her hands on
the back of their heads and rubbed them as they sucked.  She then felt
Elizabeth's fingers slide into her cunt.

It only took a few seconds of this before her hips were bucking, and she
was begging, "More.  More!"

Elizabeth got between her legs, saying, "Your wish is my command."

Susan moved up, placing her cunt over Jackie's mouth.  Jackie pulled her
down and started licking wildly.  Elizabeth plastered her tongue to her
wife's asshole and started sucking, as she guided her dick to Jackie's
moist cunt.  Jackie slammed her hips upwards as soon as she felt Liz enter
her cunt.  They started moving together, Liz fucking Jackie, and sucking
her wife's bum; Jackie getting fucked and sucking Susan, and Susan, getting
both her holes sucked by girls she loved.  It didn't take long for Susan to
cum, and she pulled out from between the two so they could pay more
attention to each other.

As soon as her wife was out of the way, Elizabeth kissed and licked
Jackie's face, licking Susan's juices from the teenager's face.  Jackie
started moving even more wildly underneath Liz, but the elder she-male
controlled the action as much as she could, so as to give Jackie as much
pleasure as she could.

Susan sat back and watched.  Truth be told, ever since her husband had told
her that he wanted to be Elizabeth permanently, she had been attracted to
big tits.  (Truth be told, she was proud of the fact that Liz had the
biggest tits in the house.  Had Elizabeth ever decided she wanted to go
down to a smaller tit size, Susan never would've begrudged her, but she was
glad Liz hadn't done so.)  And now here were two big-busted she-males going
at it.  She was getting highly excited just watching it.

Unfortunately for Susan, the scene didn't last long enough.  Jackie, unable
to control her passions, came, her cunt grasping Liz's dick like a spasming
hand.  Jackie grabbed Liz and pulled her down tightly.  As the two squashed
together, Liz felt Jackie's tit dribble out a little milk onto her tit.
This small, simple, intimate, little feeling pushed Liz over the edge and
into orgasm.

After they settled down, Susan said, "Oh, you two are so sexy."

Jackie said, "Thanks, but I got milk all over Liz's tits."

Liz said, "That's okay.  Guess what?  It isn't going to be too long before
you're not the only one leaking milk all over the place.  And I don't mean
Janine either."

"Susan's pregnant?"

"Not quite."  Elizabeth quickly explained their decision.

Tears started coming to Jackie's eyes.  "Oh, that is... so... sweet."  Then
she broke down into tears.

Susan and Liz looked at each other and said, "Mood swing," and took Jackie
in their arms and held her until she cried herself out.

Wiping the tears from her eyes, Jackie said, "I'm sorry.  I don't know
what's wrong with me."

"It's the mood swings Elaine warned you about."

"I guess so.  Geez, this is weird.  One minute I'll be doing fine, next,
I'll be crying uncontrollably, then I'll be angry as hell, then fine again."

"It's okay, hun.  How do you feel now?"

"Horny.  And as I recall, Liz and I gave you an orgasm, without you
returning the favor yet.  You owe us."

"Quite right.  So what would you like to do?"

"How about you on your hands and knees with us each fucking you.  Me in
your ass and Liz in your mouth."

"Sounds good.  Elizabeth?"

"Actually, I was thinking something else.  Jackie, how would you like to
join an exclusive club?"

"An exclusive club?"  Liz rubbed her ass.  "You'd let me fuck you in the ass?"

"If Susan doesn't mind.  Entry into my ass is by her permission only."

"Oh, could I?"

Susan smiled.  "I think you've earned it.  But I want in on this, too.  How
'bout I put on a dildo and fuck you while you fuck her?"

"That sounds wonderful."

"Okay.  Give me a few seconds."  Susan got off of the bed and got a
strap-on out of a chest where she and Liz kept their collection.  With
practiced ease, she put it on and walked over to the bed.  She wiggled her
hips.  "So, do I look cute enough for you?"

Liz said, "Very."  She then got up on her hands and knees.  "Okay, Jackie,
your turn."

Jackie got on her knees behind Elizabeth, put her dick against Liz's ass,
and pushed it in.  When their hips were touching, Jackie leaned forward,
till her breasts were touching Liz's back.  She reached around and started
to fondle Liz's tits.

Susan got on the bed behind Jackie, put her dildo to Jackie's cunt, and
pushed it in about half way.  She then let her hands roam Jackie's body,
stroking her ass, abs, back, and tits.  It wasn't long before Jackie was
moving in sexual excitement, pushing back on Susan, then immediately
ramming forward into Liz.  Then Liz started bucking backwards on every
thrust.  The three moved together in sexual desire.  Every time Susan
rammed forward, Jackie pushed back, and Liz moved forward.  Then as Susan
pulled back, Jackie would ram forward, and Liz back.  It only took a few
minutes before they were cumming in a 3-way simultaneous orgasm.

They collapsed together on the bed.  Liz turned around to face Jackie and
Jackie snuggled into her bosom.  "Thanks, Liz."

"No problem, youngster."

Jackie smiled as Susan draped an arm over her onto her breast.  As she
lightly stroked the side of Jackie's breast, Susan asked, "So how do you
feel now?"

"Tired,... but satisfied."

Liz kissed Jackie's forehead.  "Go ahead and curl up with us tonight, love."

Jackie tilted her head up and kissed Liz, and, in less time than it takes
to say it, was fast asleep.  Liz stroked the young transformee's face.
"Susie, have you been teaching Jackie about sex?"

"No.  Why?"

"Because, even in the midst of our play, she used her hands to stroke and
excite me.  She doesn't have your skill, but there are other girls here who
have been our partners for years who don't have her skill either."

Susan kissed Jackie's neck.  "Little Jackie's come a long way."  Susan
brought up her hand from Jackie's tit and licked up a little bit of milk
that had dribbled there.  "I'm just wondering if your breast milk is going
to be as sweet as hers."  The three then cuddled up and went to sleep.

THE END...

for now

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