I took a quick shower, then finished the meal preparations just as Charlene called out her famous "Honey, I'm home!"
That was when I realized that I'd neglected to dress myself again, & I stood in her kitchen totally naked as I worked.
She walked in, & her eyes took in my nudity as I set the roast on the table.
"Sweetie! Did Christa come today?"
"About 4 or 5 times, m'lady," I cracked, before remembering my place. "I'm sorry, ma'am. Yes, she's upstairs in my room, resting."
"I was wondering why you would be out of uniform," she chided me. "You look like you've had a good time."
"It was very nice, ma'am," I said. "I'll go get her, & get myself ready to serve."
"I think you'll do nicely, dressed as you are. Well...perhaps you should put on some heels, anyway."
"As you wish, m'lady."
Charlene went to change clothes, & I went & quickly donned my heels, before gently waking Christa, who'd fallen asleep in my bed.
"Oh!" she moaned, "I could have slept through the night! You look perky!"
She tweaked my nipples & rose from the bed. She tossed on her blouse & skirt, leaving off her underwear, & stepped into her shoes before coming with me downstairs to the set table.
Charlene was there, already, & the meal's aromas had me drooling in hunger. As I was filling the wine glasses, Charlene noticed that hair was growing in my armpits again. I'd been very careful about shaving my face throughout this ordeal, as it simply wouldn't do to have a 5 o'clock shadow poking through my make up, destroying the illusion that I was truly female. Somehow, I'd missed the hair coming back on my body.
"I can set up an appointment for her at Tansy's, Charlene," Christa chimed in. "This doesn't have to be a problem again."
"Well, thank you, Christa," Charlene seemed pleased. "I think that's a great idea."
I served the roast & vegies, & Charlene had me sit on my dildo to eat with them. It dawned on me that I had no idea what Tansy's was, & so I asked.
"Tansy's is a great place, Sweetie," Christa answered. "They fix it so you don't need to shave anymore. It's laser hair removal, & it's permanent."
"Oh!" I sat there on my rubber cock, thinking about what it might feel like to be totally hair free for life. I mean, I WAS supposed to be able to return to my manhood after 6 months...yet, I liked the feeling of having my skin so bare. I decided to think about it before worrying about it, but it bothered me just the same.
Charlene was smiling at me. I think she expected me to take some sort of action, to shout about any further destruction of my manhood, but seemed pleased that I hadn't.
We ate, & the conversation was lively. Christa bragged about how I had taken her fist again this afternoon. Charlene asked about my trip to the store.
I told them about the cabbie, but there wasn't really anything else to report, as it had all gone pretty smoothly.
"So," teased Christa, "are you going to call Joe for your next ride? Hmmm?"
"I told you, Christa! I'm not gay!"
"Yeah, & I told you," she challenged me. "You aren't a man anymore!"
I blushed at that, & she looked like the cat who'd swallowed the canary.
"Sweetie! You're dripping!"
Charlene's words made me look to my breasts, & somehow, sure enough, I'd missed the telltale signs of my impending lactation, as I had joined in this conversation. I excused myself, & went to get my breast pumps.
"Let's move this into the living room," Charlene suggested.
There, of course, I had to ride that huge dildo as I pumped my milk into the little cups, holding them up to my tits as the machine relentlessly fucked my ass. Charlene had some fun, speeding it up, & slowing it down, & making it vibrate, as I sat there helplessly feeling the fake organ rising & falling in my ass.
"I love to watch your tits jiggle, Sweetie," she laughed.
"I'll bet you never thought you'd hear that from anyone," Christa laughed.
"Yeah, that's for sure," I chuckled.
I sat there for the entire half hour, until my tits stopping delivering milk.
"Look at those NIPS," Christa exclaimed when I pulled my nipples from the little sucking machines. "Damn, girl! You could cut glass with them things!"
I sat on the Sybian & palmed them gently. They seemed hard as rocks in my palms.
"I think they're getting a lot bigger," I said.
"That was the plan," Charlene laughed. I want everyone to look at them, just like you used to ogle me all the time."
I hung my head as I gripped my tits tighter, in shame.
"Up with you, Sweetie! I want to see your newest talent, first hand!"
I looked at Charlene, knowing what she was talking about. She wanted to fist fuck me! It shouldn't be too uncomfortable, at this point, since I'd already had Christa's hand in my ass twice, & the dildo I was sitting on was easily as thick as Charlene's wrist. Still, it seemed especially embarrassing to open my ass up to her, for some reason, after our history to date.
I rose up off the dildo slowly, until its thick head oozed out of my ass. I noticed that it didn't pop when it came out, probably because I'd been so stretched out on this day.
I stood before Charlene, blushing, awaiting her next order.
"Let's all go to your room, Sweetie. It's a more intimate atmosphere, & I want you to feel more comfortable when I do this."
I wondered at Charlene's words. She seemed almost tender to me. Did she have feelings for me? My mind was in a fog as I swayed my big ass in front of them all the way up the stairs.
"I love that ass," Christa harshly whispered as I walked.
"Me, too," said Charlene.
I looked over my shoulder at her & blushed at her words.
Entering my bedroom, I asked them how they wanted me.
