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Angel: A Life Ever Changing #19 - Little T & A
Posted by: Angel on Tuesday, October 01, 2002 - 03:29 AM Printer Friendly
"She's my little rock 'n' roll, my tits and ass with soul..." - M.Jagger & K.Richards
A Life Ever Changing #19
Little T & A

by Angel

She handed me just the robe from the nightgown set and we returned to my room so I could get dressed for dinner and what else was to come.


Grace asked me what I wanted to wear this morning. "What?" I asked, "I thought I would be dressing for dinner? Morning? How long was I asleep?"

Grace answered, "Honey, you have been asleep since you got home yesterday afternoon. We just couldn't wake you. We decided to let you wake up on your own. It is now 10:00 am Monday morning." Holy FRAPST! "Your mother and Harriet brought back dinner with them and we ate and talked most of the evening. We put away most of the things they had bought you, but some of them are still downstairs." She chuckled and continued, "Now we have been waiting for you to wake up and join us so lets get cracking shall we?"

I said, "But what about the kids and my mom has to work today doesn't she?"

Grace answered by laughing and said, "Rachel, your mother took the day off and both her and I left here and went home last night. We came back here at around 7:00 this morning." She chuckled again and told me she would let me pick out anything I wanted, but to "hurry up!"

My mom came in holding something and said, "Rachel you will have to put this on first just in case you bleed a little from your sutures." She told me, "Honey this is a sanitary belt. It holds the napkin tightly against you and keeps it in place."

I saw that this belt was thin and had two other parts hanging down from it. They held what looked like little metal pieces that had a whole in the center with a pointed piece sticking part way down in the center of the little holes. I must have looked funny because my mother and Grace chuckled and my mom said, "Look I will show you how to use it. First you put this long part around your waist and snap it together like this."

It snapped together just like she said and then she held up a sanitary napkin. It was long and thick and the ends were very thin each end was about four inches long. She continued, "The thin ends you thread through these openings and pull them snug against the pointy ends of the clips. First thread the front." She showed me what to do. "Then you thread the back piece and pull it through until it rests snug against you. Remember that you want it to stay beneath the waist band of your panties." With that she pulled the back piece through and secured it in the clip. It was snug and the belt was low enough to be hidden by my panties when I put them on over this thing. IT FELT WEIRD!

I thanked her for her help and went to the dresser looking in the drawers for my bra and panties that I now needed. I found a plain white set I was happy with and first put on the panties. They fit really well. I then put on the bra the easy way and adjusted the cup straps myself until they felt right.

My mom said, "Very good Rachel!" I blushed!

So wearing a big puffy napkin under my panties and a new white bra I walked into the closet and saw a bunch of dresses and skirts and blouses! I chose a yellow skirt and a white button down short-sleeve blouse that were together on a special hanger. My mom told me I would need a half-slip to wear with that skirt. I said, "What?"

She laughed and took one out of a drawer and told me to put it on and I did. Ok, I understand! She told me it helped to keep the skirt from clinging to my legs. It would also help with stopping anyone from seeing through my light skirt when I was walking outside in the sun.

I blushed again and she chuckled. She asked me if I wanted to wear anklets or pantyhose. She said I could also just wear sandals if I wanted, but that I would have to paint my toenails. I decided on the yellow anklets and then she handed me a pair of white sneakers.

I looked in the mirror and was shocked to see my bra clearly through the blouse! I told my mother this and she chuckled again as I turned even redder! She told me I could wear a light sleeveless t-shirt under it if I wanted to. I DID WANT TO! So I found one and it was different silky and very light. I put my blouse back on and looked in the mirror again. Much better!

My mom said for me to fix my hair and face. I brushed my hair and put it into a ponytail. I saw a bunch of different lipsticks on the vanity. I was lost! My mom selected a light shade of pink and handed it to me. I tried to put it on and messed it up. My mother chuckled and came to me with tissues in hand and wiped it off. She took the lipstick from me and showed me in the mirror how to apply it. Ok, so now I had to blot and reapply another coat. I did and I blotted that. My mom was happy! I chuckled then. She gave me a hug and a kiss, took my hand and down the stairs we went.

Harriet was waiting for me at the kitchen table she had prepared a very light breakfast for me. She put in front of me a cup of coffee and an English muffin. I was starved and all I got was coffee and a muffin! She saw the look on my face and chuckled telling me, "Rachel Honey, we will be eating lunch in about an hour so a very light breakfast is what you get." OH FRIPSY!

After my "light breakfast" Harriet told me she was going to do something with my hair while my mom re-colored my nails a light shade of pink to match my lipstick. She also told me to re-freshen my lipstick. My mom went upstairs to get the nail polish and my forgotten tube of lipstick. I had a lot to learn!

"I need to use the phone! Barbara has been waiting for me to call her and I should have done it yesterday!" I said this as I walked away from Harriet and Grace headed for the library and office Harriet had. I wanted some privacy and closed the door behind me. I was hoping I would not screw this up. It was going to be hard enough talking to my girl, dressed and looking like a girl myself!

I dialed the number and let it ring, and ring, and ring. Finally Mrs. Nelson answered! "Hello, Nelson residence."

I said, "Hi Mrs. Nelson is Barbara their this is Rich."

Mrs. Nelson answered, "Oh, Hi Rich hang on a second."

Shortly Barbara came on the line a little out of breath and said, "You were supposed to have called me a long time ago RICH!"

I apologized and went on quickly hoping she would just forget my being very tardy in calling her. I spoke again, "Barb, it has been a crazy few days but I wanted to let you know from me first all about it, okay?"

Barbara I knew was very interested because she just said, "I bet it has been! I have a ton of questions for you but just tell me what has been going on."

Wow, just tell her what has been going on? I know she is dying to know. I chuckled to myself. "Barb, I went to apply for a job at the nursing home and got a lot more than I bargained for. I was hired to do private duty care for a family that live in MOUNTAIN VIEW ESTATES!"

Barbara cut in and said, "Mountain View Estates? WOW! What are they paying you?"

I figured that would get her! I chuckled again. "$200.00 a week plus! The only problem is I have to work three weeks on and one week off every month." Barb groaned I could hear it plain as day over the phone.

She said, "Oh crap! But hey that's a lot of money! Don't you need to be trained to do that?"

I answered, "Yes, and I will be trained. Remember that nurse you saw with me at my house?" She said yes and I continued, "That was Mrs. Brown and she will be training me. I will be able to call you every night though, Barb. I can't give out the number, but I promise I will call you every night, okay?"

Barbara answered in a quiee voice, "Rich, when can we see each other again? Tonight or tomorrow?"

I answered, "Barb, I just don't know right now, but not any time soon. There is so much to do and learn and so little time for me to do it all in before I start work. I am sorry, I really want to see you."

She sighed heavily and said, "Ok, but I hope it will be sooner more than later. My mother was going to take me shopping for school stuff. I asked her and she said you could come with us." OH FRAPST! That would have been great!

I said, "I'm sorry honey, I really would have liked that. But, there is just no extra time for me right now."

I could tell she was really disappointed because she said, "We were even going to get you a few things my mom and I saw that we thought you would look great in." OH DOUBLE FRIPSY!

I said, "I'm so sorry Honey! I really, really wish I could go, but I just can't right now. It's just impossible to get away for even a few hours. Every minute of every day has been planned out for me already."

Barb said, "OH CRAP!"

Real loud and I heard her mother in the background say to her, "BARBARA ANN NELSON! That is not the way a lady talks!"

I chuckled and so did Barbara. She apologized to her mom and continued talking to me saying, "Well, we will go shopping without you but I am getting you one outfit I know my mom wants you to have and I really like it! It was made just for you and you have to promise me right now you will wear it for me."

What could I do or say about that? I looked at myself and chuckled, no matter what her mother and she picked out for me couldn't be anything like what I am wearing now! So I said, "Barb, the day I can see you again I promise to wear it just for you, okay?"

She said, "GREAT you can change right here and my mom will take us somewhere special!" She sounded so excited! Barb said, "Oh Rich, my mom wants your mom to call her as soon as she can ok? She says it's very important."

I said, "Okay, I will tell my mom as soon as I can." Barb gave me a kiss over the phone and I returned the kiss and said, "Barb, I have to go now. I can't wait to see you again and I hope it is soon."

Barb said, "Rich, please make it as soon as you can ok?" I said I would we kissed again and we hung up at the same time.

Whew, I got through that one ok. I got up and went back into the kitchen and gave my mom the message from Mrs. Nelson. My mother said, "Well, if it is important I will go call her right now." She handed me my lipstick and left for the library/office to make the call. I wondered what was so important? I also wondered what outfit Barbara and Mrs. Nelson had picked out for me? Hmm.

I retouched my lips with the lipstick and Harriet told me to come over and sit next to her. I sat and Grace started telling me the "plan of the day." Harriet began working on my hair as Grace said, "I brought some of the supplies we need to teach you the basics, Rachel, but we still need a few things. Since Harriet has been so wonderful to act as a resident we need to get a few things for her that are new. I don't want her to have to use anything someone else has worn. We will be going to the medical supply house near here to get a few things and I need you to come with me."

I said okay and thanked Aunt Harriet again for volunteering. I just did not realize what she was really volunteering for until later. Then, I would really thank her! Letting someone else especially a nephew (or niece) practice direct care techniques and procedures on your person is a lot to ask!

Harriet squeezed my shoulders and said, "Rachel, I know you this field was made for you and I want you to succeed. I also know that if you mess up with anything I can beat the heck out of you as well." She chuckled and I cringed! I knew she would!

Grace laughed and asked Harriet, "I need to take a few measurements of you Harriet. Betty has her girls wear some special items and she has offered to have them made to your size so Rachel can practice putting them on, okay?"

Harriet said, "Sure, Grace, but what are these special items? Can you tell us?"

Grace then answered, "The girls like to remove their diapers especially when they are wet or messy. So Betty had a lightweight special covering designed for them to wear. They also tend to remove their clothing whenever the mood strikes them, so Betty had special mittens made so they couldn't do this when they had company or were taking the girls somewhere. When they are home she lets them do as they wish, but not remove their diapers." Grace chuckled and asked Harriet to follow her. Harriet and Grace left me as my mother walked back into the kitchen.

My mom looked at me with an expression of (how do I explain this to her/him) on her face. I looked at her and said, "Okay, Mom, out with it!"

She sighed and said, "Rachel, I asked Rita (Mrs. Nelson) to watch the little ones and they told her about all your presents and Rita was curious and well, she looked around and put two and two together."

OH FRAPST!!!!!!!! NOTHING COULD HAVE BEEN WORSE! I WAS DOOMED FOREVER! Barbara was going to find out and that was that! Everybody would know and now I am dead meat! I could never go back home now! I just hollered out real loud then, "NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

My mother rushed over to me and hugged me saying, "Rachel, it's ok! She is not going to say a word to no one! She even had the same thoughts about you. She did have one request to insure her silence though."

Oh great! I asked, "And what was the request?"

My mom said, "She wants to meet Rachel." OH FRIPSY and double FRAPST!

Just then Grace and Harriet came running into the kitchen. Harriet was just wearing her bra and panties. They both looked at my mother and then at me so my mom explained to them what had happened. Grace asked, "Can you trust her?"

Harriet butted in and said, "Rita? Oh yes, we can trust her! She has mentioned to me several times how much she would love to see Ricky in a dress just once."

Oh FRAPST! Why am I always the last to know this stuff?

My mom added, "She will be here in about thirty minutes."

I yelled, "WHAT DO YOU MEAN she will be here in thirty minutes?"

My mother said, "Rachel would you rather we drive you over their?"

OH FRAPST! I said, "Oh no!" I asked her, "Does this mean Barbara knows as well?"

My mother answered, "Not yet she doesn't, but that all depends on you and Rita doesn't it?"

OH FRIPSY! This is a nightmare unfolding its terrible wings like a bat. I could hear its searching call screeching in my ears! I was grouped hugged just then and Harriet said in my ear, "Rachel, let's turn this around and make this a good thing instead of a terrible one, okay?"

I looked at her with what must have been a dumbfounded look on my face because she continued, "Look around you, Honey, and what do you see? All females right? Well, just get into your automatic female mode like when you are with the girls and meet Rita as Rachel, not as a boy acting like a girl." With that said they all started talking at once and lifted me out of my chair.

Harriet looked at me and said, "Well, Grace needs to finish measuring me and you can write down what she reads. You can also pick something out for me to wear, okay? I wanted to shower anyway, so pick out everything I will need from the skin out."

I was startled back into normalcy then and answered her, "Okay, but I can't promise you it will be something you want to wear."

She just laughed and said, "I trust you, Rachel, and I will wear whatever you pick out."

Grace said, "Let's finish these measurements," as she wrapped the tape measure under Harriet's breasts. She took several other measurements and I wrote them down as she said them.

That done Harriet had me follow her into her bedroom. She said, "Okay, Honey, just poke around in the drawers and closet and pick some things out. First though unhook me will you?" With that said she turned her back to me so I could unhook her bra for her.

I hesitated and she said, "Honey. It's just us girls here so hurry please, I have to take a quick shower as it is!" I unhooked her bra then and she just slipped it off in front of me like it was the most regular thing to do. She slipped out of her panties and I saw my Aunt completely nude. She was beautiful!

I smiled and told her she was beautiful and she thanked me smiling as she actually bounced into the bathroom. I started poking around in her drawers and found a very pretty blue and white floral design bra and panty set. I also found a pair of very light flesh colored pantyhose. I went to her closet and found a dress that looked easy to wear and lightweight. I thought about my skirt and looked around until I found a full slip for her to wear under it. I also selected a pair of light blue flats that matched the color of the dress. Flats would be much easier to wear and more comfortable than heels!

Harriet finished her shower and came out of the bathroom wearing just a towel wrapped around her body over her breasts. She said, "This is how you should wear a towel Rachel, wrapped just like this." Her hair was dry I figured she had warn a shower cap. She then pulled the towel away and patted herself a little more. She turned and asked me to pat her back and legs dry so I did.

She had me help her dress and thanked me for picking out a great outfit. She said, "You thought of everything I would need. You did a very good job, Rachel." She smiled and gave me a hug and a kiss and sat at her vanity. She described what she was doing with the make-up she was using and why.

When she was done, which was a lot quicker than I thought was ever possible, she had me sit at the vanity then and she tweezed my eyebrows into a thin arch. She applied some eye shadow, mixing a few colors and shading them together on my eyelids with her fingers. She shaped my eyelashes with that funny shaped thing and applied some mascara. She then removed my old fingernail polish and applied two new coats of a light pink color that matched my lipstick.

I looked in the mirror and said, "Wow, what a difference! I look a little older and prettier, I think."

Harriet smiled and chuckled giving me a peck on the neck and said, "Rachel, you are so sweet and thoughtful. I have just one more thing for us to wear." With that said she told me to watch her and she sprayed something from an atomizer in to the air and walked through the mist. She told me to do the same as she handed it to me. So, I sprayed it into the air and walked through it just as she did. We both now smelled like fresh picked Roses.

Just then the doorbell rang. I jumped knowing what was ahead.

Note: A continuing story series of teasing scenes, part reminisence, part fantasy
Episodes: 1. 2. 3. 4. 5. 6. 7. 8. 9. 10. 11. 12. 13. 14. 15. 16. 17. 18. 19. 20. 21.

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Re: A Life Ever Changing #19 - Little T & A (Score: 0)
by Guest Reader on Oct 01, 2002 - 02:35 PM
why are you making Rich out to be such a stupid loser. He is so eazy to push around and does whatever the women in his life want him to.... As much as I really like the story, I wish Rich would get to express his wishes more.. also give us some more of the medical backround since you have already hinted that he might be IS since his breasts appear to be growing.



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by Angel (Angel@BigCloset.com) on Oct 02, 2002 - 03:14 PM
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LOL...

Well there are many more chapters to go so hang in there and read on. Many a stupid loser as you have put it has gone on to become something else indeed.

Many other readers do not share your opinion.

You would like to read more of the medical background? Ok, did you know that over 25% of boys going through puberty have gynomastia? That is breast growth due to hormonal imbalances brought on by the onset of puberty. This condition can last for years.

There are other conditions as well. Hormanal imbalances can be severe in both boys and girls. They can start at birth due to genetics or even when still in the womb by drugs prescribed to the pregnant woman. Sometimes especially back in the 50's these were given to a woman without screening her first for pregnancy.

There is a great story on the web called "Tuck" and it is now at 88 chapters. The author still has not divulged the actual medical condition of Tuck. Other than a hormanal imbalance.

Why? To technical to include in a story. I could send you or even post seperately the actual condition, the actual name of it and also why it happens.

But then again why should I? You could do a little research of your own and find the answers you are looking for.

It is a rare condition, but not as rare as you think. Hundreds of children suffer from this condition or a similar one in this country, thousands world wide. This includes both boy's and girl's. What is rarer still is the androgynous mind. Most that suffer from these conditions remain boys or girls in their own minds. A girl who looks like a boy still acts and feels like a girl the same with the boys. Their minds are set. The androgynous boy or girl will be more neutral in their thinking and mannerisms. They adapt to either gender but lean more toward the one that is accepting. Hence a boy that looks like a girl with an androgynous mind will tend to be more comfortable with girls as his friends. The boys would harrass and beat on him more than likely. You see what I mean?

Does this make him stupid and a loser? I think not. We all want to survive! Servival instincs are the srongest we have. I believe for him to insist on remaining a boy even though he looks like a girl would eventually get him killed or at least severely injured.

But as I said before, there are many chapters to go. So read on and maybe keep a little more open mind as you read and better still do a little research on your own. You might be surprised as to what you find out.
Angel

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Sure, and next time put a name down. Anyhting will...(Score: 1)
by Angel (angelohare@earthlink.net) on Mar 23, 2004 - 01:01 PM
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do. I hate and I mean I hate annonymous critical comments. It's like you are accusing Rich of being a whimp and here you are remaining nameless. Giggle, giggle.

There is much more to come, any other demands? Giggle, giggle

Huggles anyway
Angel


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Re: A Life Ever Changing #19 - Little T & A (Score: 0)
by Guest Reader on Dec 26, 2002 - 07:29 PM
Okay, first of all, I think the outfit Barbara picked out for Rachel is either a dress or skirt set. Second, I am still confused as to why Rachel hasn't gotten hold of the idea that this is all to correct her gender dysphoria from a not too competent male to the female she was destined to be. Third, why doesn't Rachel just tell Barbara what has happened. Why is Rachel so embarassed. When I was seven I stammered and hesitated when a neighbor girl, not really a friend at that point, wanted me to wear one of her dresses. When I told her boys don't wear dresses, she cried and told me then that we could
not be friends. I told her I would like to be her friend just not her sister. Her tears were real, and I decided then and there that I would be her sister. I had no problems from that day forward and was not in the least confused as to what I was and what I was going to be. That is why I don't understand completely about Rachel's confusion. But, this is a very interesting story and I enjoy it immensely.

Barbara Lynn Terry



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by Angel (angelohare@earthlink.net) on Mar 23, 2004 - 01:24 PM
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You say "Okay, first of all, I think the outfit Barbara picked out for Rachel is either a dress or skirt set."

Ok, if you think Barbara, not knowing Rich is dressed like this and going through what he has been going through lately, and being as close a friend as Rich has, would do that, ok.

You say "Second, I am still confused as to why Rachel hasn't gotten hold of the idea that this is all to correct her gender dysphoria from a not too competent male to the female she was destined to be."

What the heck is gender dysphoria? Giggle, giggle. Rich sure doesn't know and I doubt that it has even been brought up. READ the story and do not READ INTO the story. There is a big difference between the two.

You say "Third, why doesn't Rachel just tell Barbara what has happened. Why is Rachel so embarassed."

Think about it for a minute Barbara. and remember this. You tend to forget how blessed your life has been! How rare an experience you were lucky enough to live. I would say with a certainty that over ninety percent of TG persons have had and will not have a blessed youth period as you have. You add a bit about what you have gone through and how hard it is for you to relate to alot of other TG peoples lives. Do you know why? Have you ever really thought about why? I have and I can tell you. You have had a very rare and blessed life. More than any other person I know on this earth. If you could find one TG person that has had a blessed life as yours living outside your community I would be very surprised indeed. It is no wonder you cannot relate!

You are a wonderful loving person BLT, but you are also very naive when it comes to reality and how others are forced to live. That is evident by the way you comment on some of the stories you read.

Your little snippet of your life you gave me this time says that you are sensitive to others wishes over your own just as Rich is. Why else then would you agree to wear a girl's dress, a girl you hardly knew no doubt, because she cried even after you said no?

Huggles
Angel


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