We got dressed and then I told Kyle about my research over breakfast.


We got dressed and then I told Kyle about my research over breakfast. He said we should start looking for a condo. We should also, he said, put together some more of our programs to show to Mr Dare. It was lucky that we now worked on different floors - I could barely keep Kyle out of my thought and out of my pants (I sported a boner for most of the day). He had a meeting over lunch (which we usually ate together), so I had an opportunity to begin work on my secret plan. I thought it would be hard to get hold of the hormones - doctors' prescriptions with psychiatrists' waivers, etc. - but there are always ways. A word to a few friends of friends of acquaintances, and I had two large bottles of pills, enough to complete the transformation that would make me into the exact opposite of Kyle. I couldn't quite bring myself to go into one of those transvestite shops, although I knew I would have to eventually. So I picked up a catalog at an adult bookstore and sent off an order. When it arrived, I would begin making myself into a woman. Of course, I started on the pills right away - the doctor said there wouldn't be any visible changes for at least three months, well after our separation from Uni-Tec and the formation of our freelance company. Those final two months were the toughest eight weeks of my life. It was hard to keep our new relationship secret from our co-workers - doubly hard for me: at least Kyle didn't have a hard-on to get in the way. Sex between us was just so fantastic that I had to concentrate on not thinking about Kyle lest my crotch incapacitate me for several minutes.

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