Last episode ended with Jordon leaving Michael's house and going home to her/his apartment. She/he has started to really fall in love with Michael. She has been seen by endocrinology and was given a prescription for Estradiol patches and spironolactone. Michael also just asked her come with him to see his parents. She's unsure of how that encounter will go. She understands that they are in a assisted living apartment, which he knows that one of them has to have a medical problem that they require assistance with.
Jordon gets home. She parks in the basement garage and take the stairs up to his apartment. She walks in and goes to the fridge to get something to eat. Takes out a Lean Cuisine, and puts it in the microwave. She goes into the bath room, sits and empties his bladder. I smell like sex. I need to take a shower. She takes off her scrubs as the microwave beeps. She goes and takes his meal out of the microwave and sits at the table to eat in his bra and panties. She gets the Lasor hair removal devise and looks at the box, opening it and starts to read the instructions while she is eating. She takes her Lean Cuisine and the laser device box into her bedroom where she has her computer. She sits down and googles the best way to use a laser hair removal device. She finds a lot of posts. She does discover that with her light complexion and her dark hair that she is the best candidate for having success with using it. She doesn't find how long it would take. I'll shave and then zap myself till it's time to go to bed. She finishes her supper and then strips completely and turns the water on. She has a small stool that she can sit on in the shower and she stands first and gets himself soaked. then she applies her moisturizing body wash. She turns the water off and leans and shaves her thighs and pubs, running her hands over herself to make sure he doesn't feel any stubble. She sits on his small stool and does her calves and feet. making sure she gets the hairs on her toes. I wonder if that is enough. Should I shave more? I'll do my arms and pits too. I'll need to do my face too, just to be sure. Maybe tomorrow I'll do my chest and stomach. It says not to do your pubs yourself. I wonder why.
I finished showering and satisfied with how smooth her legs, pits, and arms were. Got out and sat down on the toilet after laying a towel across it. Looked again at the instructions. Plugged the device in and saw the light go on. I laid it against my leg and pressed the button. "Ouch." But the pain went away very quickly. I put the device against my leg again and started to move it down my thigh. I could feel the little bits of pain, but they were over quickly. I finished one strip of my thigh and started on another strip. Still the little zaps of pain, but I was getting used to it. I started on my right thigh. Thinking, I still had to do the back of my thighs.
This is going faster than I thought is would. Wonder what my results will be. I looked at the instructions again. "Shit." I was supposed to just do a small test area first, to see how my skin would react. Damn. Oh Well. How am I going to do the back of my thighs? There wasn't any way I could sit on the toilet and put my leg up on the vanity and do it then. I'll have to bring in a chair.
I got up and went to the kitchen and brought in a chair and set it so I could sit down with my foot on the vanity and my thigh was hanging open and stretched between. I started the device on the back of my left leg first then, did the right. Once I did that the calves were much easier. I was starting to feel like I had a mild sun burn. Working in the ER I knew the best way to treat a burn was with cold. I stepped back in the shower and started the cold water. and let the cold water flow over my legs. Soon I was shivering. I think the burn sensation is gone.
Now for my arms and pits. Maybe I'm doing too much at once.
I did my left arm first then my right. Same thing. started to feel a little burning like sensation. I hit the shower again. The water was really cold. Didn't take too long before I was shivering. Can I do my chest and stomach area? No. Not enough time. But I've done what I wanted to do, though I hadn't done my chest yet. I can do that tomorrow. I have to remember to do my face too.
I put every thing away and went and got some panties and a t- shirt to sleep in. I found a bag and put a pair of scrubs and a few pairs of panties and a few bras in it. Looked at them. They seemed to match. It was later than I thought. Have to get to bed.
I started to call Michael to say good night but thought, What if he wants to talk for a while? I need to get to bed. I'll text him.
hi, just want to say good night to you. i have a bag packed for when I spend the night on a week night.
I got a text back right away.
hi. didn't think I would hear from you tonight. did you get the things done that you wanted to do?
yes, But not as much as i thought i could. i think i will need your help for some of it ?
what's that ?
i can't do my back and butt and neck. it says that you shouldn't do your pubs too. the instructions says that needs to be done by a professional. that's expensive.
oh. your using the laser thing ..yeah. i could do your butt. could do it anytime. i like your butt
you'll have to shave me first even into my but crack. youd do that for me.
;-)
good night michael. luv u.
luv u 2.
I go to bed, set my alarm and plug my phone in to recharge it; turn out the light. I fall asleep right away with happy thoughts in my head.
I wake up just a few minutes before the alarm goes off, I turn it off before it starts to annoy . I get out of bed. Go take a pee. turn the shower on. I find the bag that has my prescriptions in it. I take out the box of patches and the bottle of spiro. I take out one patch and write the date on it. I take a spiro tab out and put it in my mouth, get some water out of the fridge and drink it down washing the spiro down. I don't feel any different. Then laugh at myself. I go and get in the shower. Get out and dry off. Wrap my hair up this time, brush my teeth, put deodorant on, then some make up. I use the hair dryer on my hair today, getting it to be the naturally wavy, the way that I like it. Then, pull it back into a pony tail and wrap it in a scrunchy. Then a squirt of perfume into the air in front of me and I walk through the fine mist. I find a pretty set of bra and panties and put them on. Grab a black t-shirt and my black scrubs and go into the living room/kitchen. I get the patch and peel the adhesive side of it off and place it on my left shoulder, just above my shoulder blades. I smile. Nope. Don't feel different yet. But I'm on my way and I do feel happier. I'm on my way and I'm on the journey that I've wanted for so long.
I get dressed. My black t-shirt and black scrubs. My goth nurse look. I head out the door and down stairs to the garage.
"Shit." I forgot the bag to take to Michaels. I run back. As I running back I remember to put some spiro in a bottle to put in the bag so I would have it with me when I stayed at Michael's. I get the bag and then head back down to the basement. I get in and drive to work.
At work, I get there and a I see one of my fellow nurses. She is wearing a bright pink set of scrubs, both the top and the pants. This is in very high contrast to the black that I am wearing. I go over and look at the board of what procedures we are doing and it looks like a typical Wednesday. I can hear a few more people have arrived behind me. I turn and there are about 6 other nurses there. There usually is about 10 of us. I notice that they all have the bright pink scrubs on. They are all smiling at me. Are they all going to start laughing and pointing. Pretty soon I can see the rest of them. They all have bright pink scrubs. Shit. I didn't think that I would be singled out so obviously. At least in this way. I go off to the side and am starting to get upset. Lorraine arrives and says, "Good morning ladies." There is a much less enthusiastic response. She seems to be in her drill sergeant mode, as she repeats herself again but in a louder voice. She looks at me and says, "Good Morning Jordon." I kind of mumble, "good morning Lorraine." to her. She says, "It's obvious that you didn't get the memo. So I think we have to stop right now. Joyce, Do you have a solution to todays problem?" I know I'm working with Joyce again today. But am wondering what is the problem? I don't think that Joyce would really give me a bad time. She says something that I couldn't understand. She steps forward and has a brown paper bag in her hands.
"Jordon." she says, "Please come forward." Now I'm sweating. I hate this much attention. I'm standing by her and she says, "Welcome to the crew." She opens the bag and hands me a set of scrubs that are just as bright pink as everyone else's. I let out a long breath of relief. I look at the scrubs and someone had my name "Jordon" embroidered on the chest just about the left pocket. They had used big round hearts for the O's in my name. Then they all said, " Welcome to the crew." I finally laughed as I was so relieved. I felt so accepted, until they told me I had to go into the locker room and change. There was only the one locker room and it was where the women always changed. I had to use the staff bathroom to change when I had to and it was a little out of the way though there was a toilet in the locker room. The whole deal of trans girls not being able to use the bathroom of their gender. As I start to leave to go change, Lorraine says to me, "They put a curtain in there by your locker so if you think you want more privacy than that from our oversexed female staff, let me know. I don't think that there is anything else I could do. So good luck with what we have. Oh. there no cameras allowed in the locker room. But realize everyone has a phone." We get our room assignment and we all head that way. But first I have to go and change.
I walk into the locker room. It's bright, but yet subdued. The walls are all a bright yellow and the lockers are kind of a pinkish purple. There is a curtain off to the left and I walk over to it and see my name on a locker. I open it and notice that there is a note that says I have to furnish my own lock. I pull the curtain closed and get undressed and put on the pink scrubs. My head was whirling. I almost seemed to be lightheaded. I sat down on the bench in front of my locker and put on my tennis shoes. Actually they were running shoes. I smiled to myself as I notice that my shoes had a streak of pink in them that matched my scrubs. I finished getting dressed and stood up to see one of the other nurses Rachel, was changing. She looked at me and said, "Good morning, Jordon. How are you today?" as she removed her sweater and pulled on her scrub top. "You don't mind do you. I'm running a little late and I couldn't wait for you to leave to start changing." I was shocked at first, then realized that all the women probably changed in front of each other all the time. I started to walk by when she stood and dropped her pants. I was almost by her when she lost balance while standing on one foot and fell into me. I tried to grab her but was not for sure where to grab. She caught her self and then apologized to me for landing into me. Now she was standing in front of me me apologizing after falling into me with her pants around her ankles and I noticed she had the cutest panties on. She asked if I was okay. I was so embarrassed I couldn't speak. I felt so stupid. I asked her if she was okay and lost my train of thought and told her that her panties were cute. She smiled and said, " thanks. But we have got to get out of here to hear the huddle." She pulled off her pants and was standing in her panties and looking for her scrub bottoms. She looks at me again and says," You can go there and tell them I'm going to be a little late. I think I forgot to pack my scrub pants this morning. Shit!" I can see her rummaging through her bag. As I get to the door I hear her "Oh there they are."
The work day is just another day. We take care of our patients and the day ends. Rachel comes up to me at the end of he day and says, "Hi. sorry about the little run-in this morning. I've had some problems with vertigo for about a week now. I think it's getting better. If it's still there tomorrow I think I'll go see the doctor." Then she walks up to me and whispers, "I'm glad that you think my panties are cute. I'm more glad you didn't say anything about my fat ass." She smiles and winks then leaves.
I step out of the locker room and I see that Dr. Dakili standing in the hall way. He says, "Hi Jordon. Do you have a minute? I want to tell you about you lab results. There's something unusual about them."
I walk over to him and he leads me into a Lorraine's empty office and shuts the door.
I am now really concerned with what he says. "What do you mean by unusual?"
He says," Well your blood count is normal your liver and kidney function and electrolytes are all normal. Your testosterone level came back low. It's about a third to half of what it should normally be for a man of your age. Then your estrogen level is somewhat high. Not as high as I would expect it to be if you were a woman your age, or if you had been taking estrogen for a while or where we want your levels to be. But is is higher than I would expect it to be in a male. It's a puzzle. I can't explain where or what would be causing your body to produce those kind of levels. You don't drink excessive amounts of alcohol?, You are not overweight? , Are you under a great deal of stress?"
" No, to all of those." I replied.
"Well it is odd. If you weren't transitioning, I'd say that we need to start looking into why. But since your body will utilized the estrogen in your transition, then we can just do a watch and wait strategy. Check it again in a couple of months to see where it is. Having too much, like it the level is real high is not going to do anything as far as making your breasts grow faster, but it can cause problems if you are high for prolonged periods with it increasing your risk of breast cancer. So we will need to check it again in two months. Okay?"
"Okay. I'll call your office and set that up." I reply.
" No need, I'll have my nurse call you and have you swing by the clinic after you are done with work. If that is okay with you?"
"Yes, that works for me. Thanks for letting me know."
I am leaving and get to my car, get in and start it. I'm waiting for it to warm up to drive. I call Michael.
He answered right away. "Hi. Sweetness. Was just thinking of you."
"You were ? In what way?"
"Oh. You know in ways that you can't say over the phone."
I smile. "Oh you dirty minded man you."
"I don't think I'm any more dirty minded than the next guy."
"I think that I know better than to believe that."
"Oh." He says, "You think that you know better?"
"Well. I hope that you are for what I have in mind if I come over."
" You are coming over? When? I might have to clean up a bit, If I have time."
"I'm on my way. Should I get us something to eat while I'm heading that way.? "
"Sure. Chinese would be good."
"Ok. What do you want?"
"I'll trust you to get me something good."
"Ok. I like it real spicy."
" Yeah. I'm okay with that."
I stop by the Chinese food restaurant and get us 2 orders of Thai seafood chow Mein and a couple of eggrolls. I get to Michael's place. He opens the garage door for me and I drive in and park the car. I get out as he closes the garage door and I am holding the bag of food. I kiss him and he starts to let me by but then grabs me and holds me close and gives me a long wet kiss. He has a different pair of sweatpants on, but they are the same style. I can see that he missed me. I walk by and give his cock a little squeeze showing my appreciation of his compliment. He steps back and looks at me.
"Wow. Those are really pink scrubs."
I laugh and tell him about me getting them from all the other nurses and how they all wore pink today, and made me wear pink too. I told him about the locker room and me and Rachel and her cute panties. How I thought it was weird to stand next to her with her just in her panties and talk to her as if it was not a big deal. I told him that I wonder what it would have been like if the situation was reversed. He laughed then. We were sitting at his kitchen table eating and talking. Occasionally getting up to put a plate in the microwave to warm things up. We seemed to get full quickly and started to put packages in the fridge for leftovers later.
We were standing by the fridge when he pulls me close and give me long wet kiss. He is holding me close. At first he seems to be squeezing my butt then his right hand comes up under my scrub top to caress my left breast. He touches it and moves his thumb over my nipple. OMG. I felt like there was a small electrical tingle as he did that. Wow. Just wearing a lightly padded bra, his touch still sent sparks to my body. Maybe it's time to go braless when we're together.
What the Hell ? I thought. I've only been on the estrogen patch for a day, maybe two, No just one day. They shouldn't be that sensitive yet. What's going on? He touches my nipple again, but this time he keeps his thumb on it and moves his thumb back and forth over my nipple. I can feel it start to get hard from his caresses. I couldn't help but let out a moan of pleasure. He smiles at me and kisses my neck just below my left ear. I reach down and grab the cord that is holding his sweat pants up and give them a tug. They don't fall to the floor. I start with both hands and I just seem to be having a more difficult time getting his pants to fall. I'm at odds of what to do. I don't want to step back to be able to see what I'm doing with his pants drawstring, but I don't want him to stop kissing him and him playing with my nips. He stops kissing my neck and asks,?" Do you want to go to the bedroom?"
I say, "Yes, definitely."
He takes his hand out from under my scrub top. and takes my hand and leads me to the bedroom. We are standing next to the bed, He takes my scrub top and pulls it over my head. then gives the draw string of my bottoms a pull and they fall to the floor. I'm standing in my bra and thong. I start to fiddle with his drawstring again. It's not cooperating.
"Shit." I mutter. I sit on the bed and there is just enough light to see the knot that I created. His cock it tenting his gym pants. I think the hell with it. I kiss his cock through his pants and give it a lick. There is now a wet spot where I licked him. I try pulling his pants down with out undoing the knot, but they only go down so far and then they stop. I'm tugging and tugging but they are not budging below a certain point.
He finally asks, "Are you having a problem?"
"Duh !" I say.
He steps back and fiddles with them a little then they drop down. I look up to him, stick out my tongue to him and say, " So, mister smarty pants. Are you happy with yourself?"
He looks down at me and winks and says, "Yes. Very much so."
"Good," I say, "I'm going to make you so much more happier." I had realized as he was undoing the knot that I was at the perfect cock sucking level. I reached out and took a hold of his cock and used it to pull him closer. When he was close enough I let go and placed my left hand on his hip and then used my right hand to guide his cock to my mouth. I kissed the tip and then gave it a little lick,. I looked up and could see that he had his eye s closed. I knew he liked this. I smiled and took him into my mouth.
I was going to take as much of his in as I could. I went as far down him as I could. Was starting to feel the gag reflex. I stopped. Let it just sit there. Get used to the sensation. I could feel that gagging sensation going away. I pulled back and licked the tip again. then licked the whole shaft. The tried to deep throat again. Went down and was at the same point again, but I didn't feel the same degree of gagging I had before. I ventured down further. I could feel him touching the back of my throat. The gagging sensation was there. I tried to relax. I felt like I was going to panic. Then I realized I was obstructing my airway. I pulled back a bit and then took a deep breath in and then went down again. I had my eyes closed when I was trying to deep throat him, but now I opened my eyes and my forehead was against his stomach and looking down I couldn't see any of his cock. I pulled away and then watched to my own amazement as his cock seemed to reappear. There was a part of me that smiled at my own magical trick of being able to make a cock disappear. I could feel his hands on my head and neck and shoulders. I could feel him trying to lift me.
Then I heard him say, "I want to make love to you."
I looked up at him and then stood up," What? You won't let me have any fun?" then winked at him. I turned and got on the bed. Then realizing that I was already on my hands and knees, turned and asked, "Is this okay?"
"Sure. If it's okay with you?"
I smiled and said, "It's fine with me," Thinking this is the way he always hits that spot inside me. He had reached over and got a condom and put it on, he had lube that he put on and then put some on my rose bud. I jumped as he put it on as it was cold. Wonder if Amazon has any bedside lubricant warmers.
I move over so my butt is closer to the edge of the bed. I got into position (Ass up head down). I wiggle my butt while he moved himself into position. Soon I feel him pulling my thong bottom out of the way. I feel his cock between my butt cheeks. Then he is putting some pressure against my hole. I try to relax. There is a little bit on pain at first as he stretches me, but then things seem to relax and it feel wonderful. He is still going in and soon I feel his pelvis touching my butt. I feel his hands take a hold of my hips and I think that I am going to get a pounding. I smile to myself. Then He pulls out, and then in again. He asks," You okay?"
I say, "I'm fine."
He asks, " Fine as I'm okay, or FINE as in fucked in nearly everyway?"
I started to laugh, which I didn't think I would every do while I was getting fucked. "I'm okay." I wiggled my butt and bounced back against his cock feeling him go in and out with the motion.
He laughed and then started the motion. He pulled me back on his cock and then started this pace that I thought was going to tear me open. But in a short time it started to feel so wonderful. Soon I hear myself moaning, an occasional grunt. I know I had a big smile on my face one in a while. He seemed to be hitting the spot inside me frequently. I thought I was going to cum, I would get up to the top of this wave and thought I was going to go over the top, I felt like I was just on the verge of cuming. I left like I was at the edge of a cliff and if I went over the edge I would not fall, but that I would fly away. Now he was pulling me back on his cock and I was pushing myself back on it as well. I thought I was going to become breathless. Then he started the sprint. Oh God. I kept crying out. Oh, Oh. Then as I was pushed over the edge I could feel his cock inside of me twitching and I knew that he was coming inside of me. I was flying. I was having the best and longest orgasm I have ever had. I wish I had put a condom on myself. I could feel the front of my thong was dripping. I found the towel and put it under me. I kept my ass up and moved my arms down so I could lie down, my head resting on a pillow. Michael was still behind me and just slowly moving in and out of me. After my orgasm it felt so nice to be fucked slowly and tenderly. I could feel the smile on my face. I felt like a good girl. Michael stayed inside of me and slowly leaned forward. I ended up lying down on the bed with him on top of me, still inside of me. I really liked this feeling. I wanted to wiggle my butt, but was afraid he would fall out. So I just laid there. Michael was breathing on my neck and then he was kissing my neck. I thought, If he keeps that up, I'll want him to fuck me again. He stopped kissing, and soon I thought he had fallen asleep. I said," Michael. Are you awake?"
He replies, "Maybe. No. I don't think so. Why?"
"Just wondering?"
"Am I squishing you?"
"No. I'm good. You want to sleep like this?"
"Yes and No."
"What?"
"I don't want to move. I like being inside of you. I Don't want to fall out. But I don't think I could sleep well like this."
"Me too" I use my ass muscles and give his cock a squeeze."
He smiles at me then says, " Yes that's why I want to sleep like this." He rolls off of me and his cock slips out of my ass. He says "Shit."
I think the same thing, Shit. It was such a nice feeling with him in my ass.
He turns onto his side and we spoon. I am resting my head on his arm that he has and his other arm is wrapped over me, his hand holding one of my milk buds. We fall a sleep.
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