If I Only Knew

by Rachael Free

Part 8

Finally together again.

 

Day 13 of Womanhood – Our New Life

The helicopter landed and we were ushered into a building. Inside was a medical facility and the three of us were led into a large examining room. Each of us undressed behind curtains and given gowns to wear. We sat back up on the examining beds as a nurse came in and took our vitals. A doctor came in next and examined us from top to bottom. I don't think he knew I had male equipment, at least I don't think he knew until he pulled back my gown. He walked out of my area and I could see him talking to another doctor very quietly. He came back in and continued my examination. He felt my shriveled up balls, checked for any hernias just like a guy would be checked, felt all around by breasts and told me to cover back up. The doctor then said, "You look like you've been treated badly but seem to be in good shape in spite of your treatment. The other two are OK too. We wish you luck." .The curtain was pulled back and I saw Sarah in the bed next to me. Trish was on the other side of me too. A nurse asked us to follow her so we could clean up.

The next hour was spent in the bathroom taking showers, brushing teeth, fixing our messy hair, and basically making ourselves look presentable again. One of the nurses opened her carry bag and let us use some of her makeup. We were given panties and bras and some female uniforms. Once we were presentable, we were taken to a room with a large table. Bev was sitting next to a soldier. He seemed older and had stars on his collars. He must be a general or something as other soldiers saluted him as they passed. Three other soldiers came in and sat down. Bev smiled at us as the "General" spoke up. "Well folks, it seems that you have been through some tough times. You're safe now. Bev told me the story about what happened to the three of you and I want to spend this time to understand all the details. You know, you part of a successful operation to disrupt the activities of a major drug cartel operating in this are. Reluctantly, thanks to you, we were able to get a lead on them through Bev's determination to follow you when you were kidnapped."

We spent the next few hours going through all the details of how Sarah was coerced into disrupting our lives, making me a woman, providing a haven for drug dealings in the desert, and so on and so on. I relayed my story of abuse keeping some of the juicier details to myself. I could see Bev snicker a few times as I kinda danced around the sexy parts. Trish opened up about her role and the entire story seemed to gel. Lucky for Trish warning Bev or none of us would be here today. Our debriefing ended and Bev came over to me and hugged me tightly. I kissed her cheek as she went to Trish and laid a big wet kiss on her lover. I held Sarah's hand as we were led to a kitchen with all sorts of food prepared for us. We were famished and ate until we couldn't move. Bev told us that the "General" was a real General and by the way, was her father. She told us about the plan to invade the cartels compound and rescue us. Bev was the real hero.

After eating we were asked where we wanted to go. Bev and Trish were holding hands and Bev said she and Trish would be going to the family summer home in Michigan until they could figure out what to do next. I looked at Sarah and all she said was that she wanted to go home. That's when the next bomb dropped. The general then told us that our house in Chicago was blown up and there was nothing to go back to. Based on our new situations, or at least mine with having the body of a girl, he offered to have the government help us relocate and start a new life, just like the witness protection program. He would have someone help us make all the arrangements. We agreed and were allowed to be together alone in one of the base officer's quarters for the night. Bev and Trish shared another set of quarters next to us for the night. We closed the door and spent the rest of the night taking care of each other.

The next morning we sat with a doctor, a witness relocation expert, and a psychiatrist to figure out our life and determine what we wanted to do. The biggest issue was my new gender and how I was going to live my life. This discussion lasted all morning with Sarah and I crying at times, laughing and even feeling sorry for what we had been through. After determining that my body had been chemically castrated and that I would never father a child, it was agreed by everyone, even Sarah, that I remain a woman with a little extra between her legs. Surgery could repair some of the changes but basically I was one hot woman, even if I do say that for myself. In just three short weeks I went from being an insecure male caretaker to a secure voluptuous "woman". In time, I could have the surgery to make me a full woman but I didn't have to make that decision right now. Sarah and I hugged and kissed as we prepared for our new life.

 

Epilog

Sarah and I were relocated to a condominium on the beach in Clearwater Florida. I was set up in a marketing company as a client representative. None of our past was revealed and we had new backgrounds all verified by the government if anyone checked. Sarah decided she had enough work and wanted to stay home and care for our new home. She could continue to work our and feel whole again. We told our neighbors we were sisters and it was cheaper to live in the same two bedroom condo than have separate homes. No one knew the wiser.

I was very happy in my new job. My life was getting back in order, finally. Sarah and I loved our new beach home and we made sure we kept ourselves in good shape and worked on our tans in our off hours. We loved shopping for new bikinis and sexy clothes together and Sarah helped me refine my femininity. We even found that my equipment still worked with a little help from the "V" drug. Drugs do work. I found myself liking the submissive feminine role though around Sarah. She appreciated the softer, milder me as we lived our lives together. Sarah and I would travel to Michigan quite regularly to visit with Bev and Trish. They were truly in love and were a perfect couple. Daddy, the "General", even accepted Trish as his new daughter in law. Pretty understanding for a tough, macho soldier I would say.

We were deeply in love and seemed to pay attention to each other more and cared for each other. We talked about men, my final surgery and physical needs but didn't rush into any decision yet. Maybe someday we would find we needed male friendship, sexually, but right now we just needed to renew our love for each other.

The only problem with my new life was handling female issues. I found myself continually fighting off sexual advances while shopping or in restaurants and also being hit on by the men in the office. I did like the attention though and became pretty good at flirting back. Sometimes Sarah and I would even go out and see who could get the most attention in the bars. Men seemed to flock around us trying hard to get us in the sack with them.

If THEY only knew………

 

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