Di decided to head to Dr. Bimbette's office. She wanted to catch up with Frieda and see how he was doing. She also had started thinking about getting some extra credit from Dr. Bimbette.
Di walked through hall after hall until finally arriving at Dr. Bimbette's office. Frieda was inside, listening to her.
"I'm, like, so proud of you, uh, Frieda!" Dr. Bimbette was saying. "You're, a super-fast, ya-know, learner!"
Di entered the office, since the door was open. Frieda's face was very well made up with soft pinks and neutrals. His face looked very feminine.
"Hey, that looks really good, Frieda!" said Di. "You look great; Dr. Bimbette is a good teacher!"
"Aww, thanks Di," said Frieda. "I've been practicing, but Dr. Bimbette gave me some good pointers."
Dr. Bimbette spoke brightly "You two are, like, awesome. And, uh, ya'll should totally not call me Dr. Bimbette, cuz, like, you guys are totally my besties! Ya-know, just call me, like, Breastacious!"
"That's nice of you, uh, Breastacious, but uh, couldn't we shorten that to Breasty, or something?" suggested Frieda.
"Like, oh-my-god, wow! Like, nobody's ever called me that, uh, before, but it's, like, totally awesome! It's perfect for little ol' me, since, ya-know, I just love breasts! So now, like, we three will be, like, breastie-besties!"
"That's great! Cool, Breasty. I have to be getting to class..." said Frieda.
"Like, go ahead, and uh, Frieda, I just wanna tell you that, uh, I am so glad that you're, like, becoming a girl! Girls are, like, totally the best, and you are, like literally the most feminine guy I've ever, like, had in my class. You're even, really, totally more girly than, like a lot of girls, like seriously! And uh, if you haven't, ya-know, done it already, I think it's, like, high time you started using, ya-know, a feminine pronoun! Since, really, you're totally one of us girls anyway!"
"Uh... that'd be great!" stammered Frieda.
"Ok, Breasty, let's not hold Frieda up any longer. She has to get to her class." Di emphasized 'she' and 'her'. Frieda smiled, waved, and left the office.
"So, like, what's up Di? You must have come to my little office, ya-know, for a reason," inquired Breasty.
"Well, uh, I was wondering if I could earn some... extra credit," Di mumbled.
Breasty responded "Di, you're like, totally the top of the class, and I know, ya-know, that you don't need points. You could, ya-know, just, like, ask me to have sex with you. You're, like, really hot, and totally my B-F-F, so you should, uh, feel free to ask me anytime, seriously! I would have, like, prolly already asked ya myself, but, like, I didn't even know you were, like, into girls. Most girls, ya-know, just do it to get some free points, and maybe they, like, have some fun, but generally, ya-know, they don't like swing that way... like, our way.... But, uh, since you came asking when, ya-know, you didn't need to, I know, like, that you're totally into girls, or at least, ya-know, into me!"
"Well, yeah... I like girls. Only girls. And you're really beautiful..." Di admitted.
"Like all right then! Let's do it!" Breasty said happily.
Breasty walked over to the door, locked it, and pulled a shade over the window. Then she went over to a closet door and opened it. To Di's surprise, it wasn't actually a closet. There was another room attached to the office. Inside the room was a fluffy, frilly bed with light pink blankets. There was a closet and a couple of nightstands, as well as plenty of girly decorations around the room. Breasty flipped a lightswitch and soft, easy light emitted from victorian-looking sconces on the walls, and from nice table lamps on the nightstands.
"Wow, I didn't know you had this in here!" Di exclaimed.
"Like, yeah," Breasty explained. "I don't, like, always use it, but uh, I do when I, like, want to enjoy a long time with, ya-know, a hot girly girl! So, like, c'mon!"
They entered the room and Di shut the door. Di turned and Breasty was right there. Breasty embraced Di, pulling her close by the waist. Their breasts squished together as the two embraced, and they began to make-out passionately. They felt each other up, running their hands over each other's bodies. They let the hold go and walked over by the bed. Breasty turned and took Di's belt, undoing it. It fell to the floor. Di pulled her tunic up over her head. Breasty rubbed and groped at Di's breasts, which were still clad in their lavender bra.
"I, like, love your boobs..." Breasty breathed. She reached behind Di and unclasped the bra, then pulled it forward over Di's arms and free of her chest. The bra dropped to the floor as well and Di's perky C-cup breasts were left bare. Breasty capitalized on the new opportunity, and immediately took Di's left breast in her mouth, sucking on the small, pert nipple. Di sighed and enjoyed the feeling.
After a moment Breasty pulled away, and Di took Breasty by the shoulders and turned her around to face the bed. Di pulled the zipper down on the back of Breasty's mini-dress and pulled it down her body. Breasty shimmied back and forth to help the dress down and Di loved the sexy, feminine movement. When the dress fell to the floor, Di squatted down and cupped Breasty's ass, which was clad in her G-string and garter belt. Di kissed and licked Breasty's sweet cheeks for a moment before standing up again.
Breasty removed her bra and turned around to face Di again, her huge FF-cup breasts in full display for Di's pleasure. Di grasped them, fondling and playing with them before burying her face in them. She kiss and licked the gigantic boobs, loving every minute and getting very wet down below. She pushed Breasty backward, and Breasty laid back, scooching all the way onto the bed. Di followed and knee-walked on the soft bed, straddling Breasty. The two were all over each other again, kissing, licking, and fondling.
Before too long Di reached down and untied the side strings of Breasty's G-string, then pulled it off, revealing her beautiful feminine folds, trimmed to a little landing strip. Di went down on Breasty. Di held and rubbed Breasty's stocking-clothed legs as she feverishly licked and sucked on her sweet pussy. Di loved the scent and the taste, and soon added to the fun by slipping a couple fingers into Breasty's vagina. Di licked, sucked, and rubbed, and Breasty sighed, moaned, and cried out. Slowly Di built her to a screaming climax.
When Breasty had caught her breath, she took Di and flipped her over onto her back. Breasty climbed on top of Di and they resumed making out and fondling. Breasty unzipped Di's jeans and reached her hand down into her panties. Breasty rubbed Di's fully shaved pussy before inserting fingers into Di's soaking wet hole. Di loved the feeling and the pleasure just kept mounting. Before Di could get all the way, Breasty stopped. She climbed off of Di for a moment, and pulled Di's boots off, then slid her jeans and panties off as well. Breasty positioned her head between Di's legs and proceeded to eat Di out, repaying the favor from earlier.
Shortly afterward, Di's body rocked from orgasm, waves of pleasure coursing through her from head to toe. Breasty came up to make out with Di again, and the two delighted in the taste of each other's pussies. "Do you wanna... keep going?" asked Di in a hushed tone.
"Like totally! We're girls so we can, like, go all day!" Breasty replied enthusiastically.
"Yes, please!" said Di, and the two moved into a 69 position. The wonderful lesbian sex continued on and on... It was Di's first time with a woman, as a woman, and it was the most amazing thing she'd ever felt. She knew she had made the right choice by making herself a lesbian.
A few hours later, Di and Breasty held each other's naked bodies close, snuggling and talking softly, since they had worn each other out.
"That was, like, so amazing," Breasty said. "I can't believe how good, like, that was, ya-know? I, like, never would have expected something so totally good to happen, to like, just little ol' me!"
Di was a little confused, and asked "Don't you have sex with girls all the time? Surely I wasn't your absolute best? You said you'd used this room before..."
Breasty paused, and mumbled "Well, like, I, um... well promise me you'll keep a secret? Like, seriously?" Di nodded and Breasty continued. "Well, like, you're going to think I'm, like, crazy but, uh, when I, um, woke up today, I was, like, not like this... you know?"
Di couldn't believe her ears. "What do you mean?" she asked.
Breasty continued. "Well, I uh, wasn't a smart, sexy, bimbo girl. I was, like, a boring old man... but today, like, in class, I uh, saw these clothes on my, ya-know, desk. And I... took off my clothes, and like, put the girly clothes on, and like, the make-up too... I, like, couldn't stop myself, and I totally had no idea, like, why I was doing it, but I just... did, and then, I like turned into the person I am now, seriously! I know you, like, want to put me in, like, an insane asylum now... I, like, shouldn't have told you..."
Di was horrified. How did she know? Then Di remembered... she had forgotten to change her memory. She wished all the changes to Dr. Burton but had never wished to change his memory, only his personality. What would she do now, change her memory now? But she couldn't bring herself to do it to the sexy girl she was cuddling with. She made a decision.
"Breasty... I, uh, have something to tell you..." Di explained everything. She told Breasty all about how she used to be a boy named Ty, about her power, and about all the changes she made. Breasty listened closely, shocked.
When she was done, Breasty spoke: "Di, like, I don't know what to say. Seriously! This is, like, totally insane! But, I, like know you're telling the truth because of what happened to me, like, this morning."
"I'm so, so sorry," Di apologized. "Tell me how I can make things right. I never wanted to hurt you or anyone else."
"Di," Breasty continued, "I don't think you, like, understand how much I, like, love my new self!"
That was not the response Di had expected. "What? Really?" Di asked.
"Totally!" Breasty exclaimed. "Like, really! O-M-G I just, like, love being a, like, sexy, smart, lesbian bimbo! And these other things you, like, do sound, like, so kewl! I, like, can't wait to see what else you'll, like, do! But I, like, do have some requests, seriously!"
"That's great!" said Di, happy and relieved. "I'm so glad you aren't angry. What do you want to ask for?"
Breasty listed a few things: "Like, I want you to, ya-know, like give me a, like, memory... of my life as a girl. And I totally do not want you to, like, hide your transformations from me. I like, want to see the things you, uh, have done! But I promise, that I won't, like, be upset about them, cuz their so, like, fun and kewl! Also, like, I want you to always remain, ya-know, a good person, seriously!"
"Okay," said Di. "Those are all good things. All right, here goes... I wish that I will always remain a good person." Di waited a moment, then continued. "I wish that Breasty will gain the memories of growing up as her female self."
"Like O-M-G!" Breasty suddenly exclaimed. "I totally have, like, all the memories of, like, growing up as a girl! I remember, like, people always thinking I was, like, dumb, cuz of how I talked, but I totally showed them who's the, like, smart one! And I remember when, like, my mama showed me about using, like, make-up, and when my, ya-know, boobies grew in and, like, kept on growing! Also when I learned I was, like, a lesbian, and, you're right Di, I've slept with a lot of women, like seriously, and you were right, like, you weren't, like, my best... but you were damn close! Really good, seriously!"
"That's great!" said Di. Now... what should we do next?
"Well, silly," said Breasty, "based on your story, you like, have only had lesbian sex, like once! You, like, made yourself a lesbian, so you, like, gotta show it! So c'mon girl, let's have some more fun!"
The lesbian fun continued for quite some time...