Clover didn't hesitate to act on Bill's invitation. In a flash he was at Bill's side and instructed her to turn around. Bill felt the zip on the back of her dress being pulled down, Clovers hands lingered on Bill feminine bum once she had undone the zip completely.
'Thanks for the help Clover, I can do the rest myself'
'You need to call me Bill. You are now Clover' Clover reminded her.
'Alright! Go to bed "Bill" let me get changed myself'
'Sure thing Honey' said the new Bill with a cheeky grin on his face. He climbed under the doona but sat up in the bed watching his fiance.
'What are you doing?' The real Bill asked in her feminine voice 'Don't look at me'
'Why not?' You always have a perve at me when I am getting changed' answered back Clover in his deep sexy voice. Bill found herself blushing. What Clover said was true in his old body he loved watching Clover getting undressed. 'Besides' what are you shy about? It's not as if I haven't seen that body naked every day of my life'
'But now you're armed with a loaded penis' Bill admitted 'I'm not sure I'm ready to do what you clearly want. What if you get me pregnant? I'm scared'
'That won't happen. You know that you are on the pill and even if it did it's of no consequence. You would become yourself again on New Years Day even if you were 9 months pregnant'
'What happens? How and when do I change back?' Bill asked. She was still standing there holding her dress in place.
'Everyone changes back to themselves slowly over the course of the day. For me it takes about an hour after I first notice changes. For others it can be almost instant. Rose takes about 12 hours. She's the longest in the family. It's the same for each person every year. I can see you're embarrassed. I'll turn around and not look. Get changed. Come to bed and I'll answer any questions then'
Clover buried his face in his pillow which prompted Bill to turn around and allow her dress to fall to the floor. She then took a moment to remove the bra. It was harder than it looked to unhook the clasps at the back. Clover usually went to bed with panties still on under her nightie so Bill kept the panties in place before lifting the nightie over her head, identifying the arm holes and allowing it to flow over her body. The feeling of satin (or was it silk?) against her skin was sensational.
She stepped out of the Christmas dress and picked it up, intending to hang it back up in the wardrobe. Only then did she become aware that she was still wearing Clover's heels. It was amazing how quickly she had adapted to walking in the heels and how comfortable they felt. She put away the dress then sat on the edge of the bed and took off the shoes. It was hard to believe that these dainty feet were now hers. She noted with interest that her toenails were not polished, nor were her fingernails. That made sense. When she had transformed into Clover she had no make-up on either. Clearly the magic did not extend to body paint. She wondered why Clover had been so meticulous about putting on her make-up that morning.
'Can I look now?' asked Clover's muffled voice, bringing Bill out of her thoughts.
'Sorry. I'm just getting used to being like this'
'Like what?'
'Like you. I mean not like you right now. .. I mean being you'
'It must be strange for first timers. I've been doing it since I was three. It's just part of life for me - being someone else for a week every Christmas'
'If I get into bed will you promised not to molest me. I'm just not ready yet'
'I'll leave you alone. But I must say I am eager to try out my new equipment. I hope I can convince you to change your mind'
'It's not that I don't want to. This body wants that body. I'm just scared'
'It's fine. You get the sexual desires that go with each body. You will find that for the next 7 days you are very much a heterosexual woman. And I know from experience that your current body thinks that my current body is a bit of alright. Come to bed. I promise to only cuddle you. However if you do change your mind at any stage I will be a willing partner'
Bill climbed into bed beside Clover. Clover had taken the right hand side of the bed where "she" usually slept. Bill took the left side. Clover had watched her as she climbed into the bed and commented 'That nightgown looks great'