“I think you look great,” Ricki said, as she walked up to Brendon and began to ran her hands up and down the new female’s body. “Your skin is so smooth.”
“I know,” Brendon said, his voice, of course, now high pitched and definitely female. “Not to brag, but I think it’s smoother than yours.”
Ricki laughed. “I think you’re right.”
Tabitha cleared her throat. The two other females looked at her. “Brendon, I---“
“I don’t think you should call me ‘Brendon,’ anymore, Mom,” Brendon said. “How about ‘Brenda?’” Ricki smiled. Inside she knew that Brenda was accepting her change as easily as she had herself.
“No,” Tabitha said sternly. “I won’t. You’re my son. I’m not letting you stay like this.”
“How are you going to reverse this?” Brenda asked. “I figure I’m stuck like this, and you know what? I love it. I feel so good.”
Tabitha clutched her head and shook it back and forth. “I can’t believe you two. You hate each other, and now you both manage to get yourselves changed into women and you can’t keep your hands off each other.” Indeed, as Tabitha was protesting, Ricki’s and Brenda’s hands had continued to feel every inch of each other’s bodies.
“We’ve had a change in perspective,” Ricki said. “You should know what it’s like to be a woman, after all. We’re not being as stupid as men are, always fighting with each other.”
“Yea,” Brenda agreed. “Maybe that’s why we don’t want to change back.”
A thought crossed Tabitha’s mind. Maybe her situation would be better this way. She was finding herself pretty strained lately. Rick had been pressuring her to do something about Brendon. It was affecting their marriage to the point where they hadn’t had sex in a long time. On top of that, Brendon wasn’t at all interested in what she said or told him to do. She was on the verge of a nervous breakdown.
She shook her head violently once more. No, she thought. That’s not right. This can’t be right, she thought. She loved her husband and her son. She needed them. Besides, once people found out about what happened to them, they’d probably be treated like freaks and locked up in some research center in order to figure out what changed them or who knows what else. She definitely couldn’t have that happen.
“You have to change back,” she said. “There is no possible way you can stay like this. It will destroy us all if you don’t!” she pleaded.
Ricki turned to look at Brenda so that Tabitha couldn’t see her face. She motioned her eyes off in Tabitha’s direction while smiling wickedly. Brenda nodded and got the hint. They walked over to Tabitha.
“OK, you win,” Ricki said. “I’ll try to go figure out how I can change us back.”
“Good,” Tabitha said. As far as she was concerned, it was the best news she had gotten all day.
Ricki and Brenda stopped right in front of her. “Just as soon as we’ve cooled your jets a little,” Ricki said.
“What do you mean?” Tabitha said, trying to back away, worry evident in her eyes.
Brenda answered her. “You need to relax. We’re going to help you relax.” Brenda placed her right hand on Tabitha’s left breast and began to rub it.
“Stop that,” she said, slapping Brenda’s hand away. But as much as she tried to shoo Brenda away, Brenda persisted. “What are you doing?” she asked Ricki who had inched closer to her face.
“I told you that I still loved you,” Ricki said. “Now I have to prove it.” She kissed Tabitha’s lips. Tabitha tried to struggle and pull herself away from the two women who were assaulting her body with passion. But it was to no avail. They were dominating her body, and her mind soon succumbed to the feelings she had not felt in over 15 years.