Donna Part 1

 

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Donna Part 1

A Thief in the Night

By Tracy Holden

This story contains explicit depictions of sexual acts between Men and Transsexual Women. This story is intended for mature audiences.

Donna Part 1

A Thief in the Night

By Tracy Holden

Where they used to live, the job market had gone down the toilet. So after being unemployed for a few months, it was getting them down and they were quite depressed. One Friday night Catherine, Don’s wife, and Don were talking about it.

Don Said, “There is nothing in the way of work available within miles of here Catherine! Although I have heard though others, they are looking for a civil engineer with environmental compliance skills in the Salt Lake City area.”

Catherine replied, "Well, why don't we go there, Don? I am ready for a change of scenery!"

After a bit more discussion it became clear to Don that he had a plan, even though he still had a job. Don was not sure even she fully anticipated what was about to happen to them, and particularly to me.

Catherine and Don had been married just a little over a year. Now a week after the first discussion she said, “Lets blow this place and move to Salt Lake City and get new jobs!”

Don was not much of a risk taker and was a bit scared but Catherine did make it sound exciting and reasonable to move. She even had a girlfriend there who might be able to stay with for a few days. After Don finally agreed, they two climbed into bed with smile on their faces ready to move. Then Catherine rolled to the side and pulled out the box of sex toys from under the bed. To show her pleasure that Don had submitted and finally agreed to the move she started stimulating each erotic area that she had discovered on Don’s body. This definitely took Don’s mind off their worries and they continued to play with each other until they both fell asleep in the other’s arms. It was a great weekend and they even spent quite a bit of time planning the move as well.

Early Monday morning Catherine got up and went to work. As they had planned over the weekend, Don went and cancelled the lease on the apartment, lined up a rental truck and proceeded to start packing their belongings. When Catherine got home that evening she was very pleased to hear what Don had accomplished and she had called her girlfriend in Salt Lake City, who Don had never met, and she insisted that they come and stay at her home. She also had told her employer that she was quitting and by Friday she wanted her pay, including the three weeks of vacation she had earned. According to Catherine they were certainly surprised and not eager to see her go. She was their best sales person after all. Catherine is known for being aggressive, but in a really sweet way, and that is probably a big part of why Don love her so.

On Friday Don picked up the rental truck and packed it completely, except for the few things they would take in suitcases. Early Saturday morning Catherine and Don started out. Since the rental firm did not get i a tow bar, Don was driving the truck and she was following Don in their car.

By noon Sunday, they definitely had not made as many miles as they anticipated since they had to stop and get a new water pump for the car installed at a service station. They men are the service station should have worn masks, because they were highway robbers. They were expected Monday evening at the home of Catherine's girlfriend. Needless to say, Don was relieved, because he had spent quite a bit of their money on the car. Most of the money they had left was what Catherine had received as a final payment from her employer. They both drove on into the evening to make up some miles. When they stopped at a motel they were both very tired. Dinner and a long hot shower together helped and since Don had brought in the suitcases, including the one with their wonderful sex toys, they had a delightful time, before they both went to sleep.

On Monday morning they both awoke a little late and after a quick shower, Don went to the suitcases to get out some fresh clothes. Don now realized how tired he had been the night before, because, besides the suitcase for our toys, the other two in the room were Catherine's. No biggie deal Don though, he must have left his in the car. So, grabbing a towel, Don figured he could run out, grab his suitcase from the car, and be back in a minute. No one would probably even see him or, if they did, they would think he been to the pool and was returning. Much to Don’s surprise the car was gone.

Catherine had parked it just across the lot from the room and now it was gone. Well, Don immediately called the police. After they had come and taken a report, the reality of it all hit me. After all this, the stress was just too much for Don to handle and he broke down crying.

Catherine comforted Don and afterwards he was relieved when she took charge, saying "Well they better get dressed, since they certainly cannot stay here and I am sure things will be much better for us once we get to Salt Lake."

“All I had to wear was those things I was wearing yesterday. The rest of my clothes were in the car.” Don told Catherine.

She responded, “Well those are really sweaty and dirty or you could just wear that towel." They both laughed at their predicament when Catherine said, "I have got another idea," with a twinkle in her eye, "We have got all my cloths. Since they are either here in these two suitcases or in our rental truck and we are about the same size."

What she said was true. Catherine is six feet tall and I am only two inches taller. Their bone structure is similar and Don only outweigh her by ten pounds. However, Don told Catherine, “I could not wear her clothes.” Though he would have to admit that the thought excited him in a kind of strange way and it even brought back memories of his youth when he would "borrowed" panties and other feminine things.

Every reason Don gave why he could not or should not, Catherine had an even better answer for why Don could or should. Eventually Don thought, “What the heck. I think my wife should have been an attorney.”

Catherine assured Don, “It would be fun to travel like girlfriends and it would only be till tomorrow.” They would buy Don some new clothes when they arrived in Salt Lake City, but before they got to her girlfriend’s house.

Well, Don certainly could not argue. Especially since she did make such perfect sense, so he said, “Okay, I will do it and I am yours Catherine.”

Catherine said, with an enormous smile and a mischievous gleam in her eyes, "Great, but remember what you just said dear, because I am going to hold you to it."

After directing Don to remove his towel and stand in the shower, she took her razor and removed what little body hair he had. She then proceeded to lay out some of her pretty clothes for him. They were some lovely lacy white panties, with pink ribbons and a matching bra, a very feminine white blouse with a cute flower applique, a short jean skirt, and a pair of women's tennis and socks. Don had seen her wear these things before and he had wondered what it would be like to be dressed that way. Now Don was going to find out.

After slipping the panties onto Don now smooth body, he had a huge erection. Catherine reached over and patted his erect cock saying, "We certainly cannot have that right now, Donna." This was the first time she had ever called Don by anything but a masculine name and it seemed somewhat weird, but also it seemed peculiarly right. As Don got a glimpse of herself in the mirror, standing there in such frilly panties, holding a matching bra, Catherine quickly grabbed a wad of facial tissue and before Donna knew it, the erection she had was gone.

This was definitely not the way Donna wanted to do it. Catherine told Donna that they certainly could not have that right now and got some surgical tape out of her overnight case. Deftly she took Donna’s now flaccid member and with a little pushing and pulling, taped it back between Donna’s legs, pulling the panties back up. Next she took a couple strips of that same tape and placed them so that Donna actually had, what appeared to be small breast. After fastening the bra in back, she took a hand full of facial tissue and pushed them into each cup underneath the breast she had created with the tape, telling Donna, “These would have to do, at least for now.”

The look in the mirror was amazing, if Don had not known, he never would have guessed that there was something in those panties that had not been there when Catherine wore them last, and the bra, well it did look like Donna had small, but pretty breast also.

"Let's finish getting dressed dear and then I will help you with your hair and makeup." Catherine said and they both continued dressing.

Since Donna’s hair was rather long, Catherine had no problem brushing and spraying it into a feminine style and after plucking Donna’s brows a little, adding a small amount of mascara on her lashes and a pretty shade of hot pink lipstick, Donna was fully born. Thought Donna was looking at another gal in the mirror and not a bad looking one at that. She finished packing what few things before both girls got into the truck and, after a quick breakfast, they were on their way.

Before they left, Catherine said, “I had better drive, since, if they got stopped, it might be difficult to explain why Donna’s driver’s license said "male" and Donna agreed. At first it felt kind of strange to be in the rental truck with Catherine driving and to feel those pretty and very feminine clothes pressing against her body, caressing every inch, but soon it felt oddly right.

As their luck would have it everything seemed to be holding true to their trip thus far. At noon, when they should have been an hour or two from Salt Lake City, they were still many miles away with a flat tire. Catherine and Donna got out to look and Donna said, “What lousy thing could happen to us next?”

Catherine spotted a State Police car stopping and said, "Donna, stay cool and keep quiet."

The policeman asked, “Can I help you ladies?”

After Donna’s wife explained their predicament, he called a tow truck operator who changed their tire for them. While the tire was being changed the Policeman asked, “Where are you going?”

Catherine replied, “Salt Lake City.”

The Police Officer said, “You could probably make it without any further problems. But you should get the truck to the rental company's lot in Salt Lake. Have the tire fixed by them. I would hate to think of pretty gals like you, stranded somewhere and some weirdo coming along."

Catherine thanked both him and the tow truck driver for their help. Donna just smiled and they all got back into their vehicles. “He had not even noticed,” Donna told Catherine afterwards.

Catherine smiled and said, "Did you think he would?" She then smiled back at her, reminding Donna of her earlier promise.

Donna was quite amazed they were traveling like girlfriends, talking about anything and everything as they drove along. No one suspected anything different, as long as Donna watched her voice and did not say much when they were around others. The pleasant State Policeman and tow truck operator did not seem to notice. Neither did anyone when the stopped for gasoline, or food, or a potty stop. Their morning coffee had caught up with them and they stopped at a nice and clean, but not too busy, roadside rest area.

Catherine reminded Donna, “Remember that you must now use the 'ladies' room. We did not want to start a riot with some really straight laced, narrow minded, person.”

Donna almost panicked as she started to step out of the car and felt a sharp tug in her crotch from the tape. Even though this rest stop was not really busy, there were still quite a few people from the few cars that were parked. How was Donna supposed to pee? Donna’s mind was racing a mile a minute at that time, but Catherine had read her mind and said "Come on Donna,” quietly adding, "Just relax, use the lady's room and, yes, you will need to squat, like any other woman, especially because of the tape."

Catherine also advised Donna, “Be sure to smile, if someone smiled at you, but do not say more than a couple words. Your voice is the only thing I cannot easily take care of, at least right now."

Donna did as she said and, yes she was again right, it was no big deal. Now that afternoon it came back to Donna, what did she mean about Donna’s voice and not being able to take care of it right now? She had been coaching Donna since they left the motel this morning on how to achieve a more feminine sound and style of speech.

Catherine asked her, "Well Donna, as you know, I did some costuming and makeup while I was in college, and so I learned a lot, like making you up to look like a woman, but the voice takes time."

Donna asked, “Is that all you meant?”

Catherine assured Donna it was. She then turned her answer into a compound question, "Why, what did you think I meant? I have been watching you and you do like dressing and wearing my clothes, and having others think you are a woman. It really excites you, does it not Donna?"

She was oh so right, but Donna did not really want to admit it, at least not at this point. So Donna responded by saying, “It has given me a very different perspective and has definitely been fun, but if it was not for the situation we have found ourselves in, well you know what I mean don't you Catherine?”

She smiled, with one of those typical Catherine smiles that says ‘yes, Donna I know.’ Though her intuition tell her there is a lot more than she is letting on.

Finally they arrived in Salt Lake City and their lack of luck seemed to be holding true as it was 11:00 p.m. Even K-Mart was closed. Though Catherine and Donna were tired and the day had started off on a real downer with their car and Donna’s clothes being stolen. Donna had really enjoyed the day dressed like a woman, traveling and talking like two long lost sisters. It was exciting to Donna in a really odd way. Here they were, Donna was about to meet Catherine's girlfriend for the first time and they would be staying at her home for at least a week or two. Now with no chance to change clothes, her first impression of Don would be seeing Donna no less. Catherine sensed Donna’s tension rising.

Catherine said, "Relax Donna, we have had a lot of fun talking and seeing things during our drive today. Although they do not really have a lot of choice now do we. I feel that her friend Minnie would not mind meeting you dressed as a woman. In fact she will get a big kick out of it, especially after they tell her the story. Trust me and just relax."

Donna thought and there really was no other alternative, at least until tomorrow when the stores opened. Also, Donna definitely did not feel up to arguing, because she had no position to argue from and Catherine had been right so far. So Donna said, “Okay, I'm relaxed!”

Donna asked, “What it is that Minnie does for a living?”

Catherine replied, "Oh, she is a doctor of obstetrics and gynecology, or OB/GYN."

Donna though, ‘Oh shoot, I will never fool a doctor for being a women.” Thought it was too late as they pulled up in front of Minnie's house. The lights were on and, upon hearing a truck parking in front, she immediately came out the door. As soon as Catherine had the truck parked, she jumped out and both Catherine and Minnie ran toward one another with their arms outstretched to give each other a big hug.

Donna was left to get out on her own. After a couple minutes, Minnie caught Donna in her sight and immediately asked Catherine, "Are you not going to introduce me to your friend. Also, where is your husband? I thought you were coming together?"

Oh wow, another gal just like her wife who asks compound questions. Catherine motioned for Donna to come over saying "Minnie, I want you to meet Donna. Donna this is my good friend Minnie who I have told you a bit about."

Trying to keep her voice somewhat soft and feminine sounding, as Catherine had been coaching her to do during the day, Donna said “Hello Minnie.”

Minnie exclaimed, "Wow, another tall gal or as I like to say, a long stemmed rose like us Connie. She is very pretty too!" As she gave Donna a big hug also. A big smile broke out on Donna wife's face and Donna’s faces as well. This definitely made Donna relax and realizing that Minnie in looking at Donna and hearing Donna speak actually thought Donna was a woman. This continued to amaze her, but it felt so good and kind of exciting to Donna in a strange sort of way as well.

Minnie said, "Let’s get inside girls. No reason to chill our buns out here and I am glad you two were running a little later than you expected Catherine because I got hung up for a bit at the hospital."

As they entered the door, Donna’s wife and Minnie arm in arm with Donna bringing up the rear. At that point Catherine let loose the bomb shell, "Minnie, Don is my husband!"

You could have almost heard a pin drop as Minnie spun around quickly and began to take a close look at Donna saying "What, your pulling my leg! She cannot be! Oh, you are trying to pull a joke on me, aren't you? Just like when we were in college."

Catherine then assured Minnie that Donna was her husband. She then went on to explain that Donna was dressed this way because all her clothes had been stolen and, in trying to make up some travel time as well, she had suggested and Donna had agreed to wear some of her clothes, since that is all they had.

Minnie spontaneously said, "I am amazed. I have got patients who look and sound less like women than you do Donna, I think this is really great and I am extremely pleased that you stayed dressed to meet me." Then she went on to say, “If you had not, she definitely would have been disappointed.”

Donna was already getting too really like this gal and her wife was again right, she did get a big kick out of it. "Well then, you must be Steve" Minnie said and Donna nodded. "Should I call you Don or Donna? Though Donna does seem more appropriate, at least for tonight, don't you think?"

Donna had to agree and, in fact, it did seem right. "Great that makes it easy because you really do make a very pretty woman and a masculine name just would not seem fitting," Minnie said. Donna knew she really meant it and that pleased her.

Minnie said she was starving, since she had not eaten since morning. Though Catherine and Donna had eaten breakfast and lunch, both were light, so they too had to say they were a bit hungry as well.

"Fine, I have some food in the fridge, but let's go out and get a bite girls where we can visit and not have to prepare it or clean up afterwards," Minnie said.

Catherine told Minnie, “That would be great with her.” She did sense Donna tighten a bit and she asked her, “Would be okay with you Donna?”

Donna was discovering Minnie was a direct type of gal. Minnie said, "How about it Donna? We can do it, you look great! Both of you can use the powder room here if you need to take the shine off your noses and you can freshen your lipstick in the car."

Donna with a confused look on her face thought, Powder room? Shine on our noses?

Donna wife immediately knew that Donna did not have the foggiest idea on what that meant and then she told her, “That is 'girl talk' for using the potty.”

Donna said, “I guess that there is a lot for me to learn.” They all started giggling. Although Minnie had phrased it as a question, Donna also knew that between the two of them it was a foregone conclusion that they were going out to eat. Likewise, they were guests in Minnie's home. Well, Donna certainly did not want to be a prude and what the heck, she had enjoyed at least most of the day being dressed and being accepted as a woman.

During dinner Donna did not have to say much because her wife and Minnie never seemed to slow down, let alone stop talking. It was a private club they were having dinner at and even at this late hour it was amazingly busy. A couple guys gave the three of them the eye, but even they quickly realized that they were too busy talking with one another to pay any attention.

It was a lovely dinner and soon they were back at Minnie's and exhausted but happy. Catherine got out some really frilly nighties for both of them and after they got the tape off, they both fell fast asleep.

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The next morning Catherine woke up before Donna and when she got up Minnie made breakfast for all of them. Minnie said, “I had asked another Doctor to take care of my patients at the hospital and had cancelled her appointments for the next two days. Now I can be with you and show you around.”

After breakfast Minnie said, “We should hurry and get dressed because there were a lot of things to see and do.”

Donna replied, “Hold on just a minute there! I have got nothing to wear remember.”

Minnie chimed in quickly, "Oh Donna, it looks to me that we are the same height and you can borrow some of my things. I am sure that between Catherine and I, we can find you something nice to wear. Besides, didn't you say you had fun yesterday? With every one assuming you were a woman and wouldn't it be a kick to do it again today?"

Minnie is just like Catherine and with the two of them Donna knew she would definitely be better off to go along. Also taking a couple days before they started job hunting would not hurt, in fact it would probably be good to relax and have some fun.

Everyone got cleaned up and as Donna shaved, Catherine and Minnie laid out a nice white blouse, a really pretty mid-calf length green skirt, along with flats, pantyhose, and a sexy white underwire demi bra, all for Donna to wear. Donna did have to admit, it was fun getting dressed this way and after Catherine had helped her with her makeup and hair. Both of them stepped back and complimented Donna on how nice she looked and that she definitely made a very pretty girl. What little reservations Donna had were overwhelmed by the complements.

Catherine said to Minnie, “There was one little thing that she needed to be take care of for Donna before they left.”

Minnie immediately picked up it and from being a doctor said, "Oh yes, I keep forgetting that could be embarrassing for Donna. What is it that you do with it?"

Catherine said, “I just tape and push everything up into place.”

Minnie asked Donna, “Was it uncomfortable?”

“It was, especially at first, but after a bit it was not bad,” Donna said.

Minnie got an idea and said, "I have got a better idea. Why don’t we not tape it right now and we will stop by my office first thing? There is no one there today and let we will see if I can do something better or at least a bit more comfortable?"

Donna agreed and soon they were at Minnie’s office. As she was getting several things out of some cabinets she said, “Donna go behind the curtain, take off your clothes and put on the gown hanging there.”

Quickly Donna did it and as soon as she was ready she told her to come and lie down on the examining table. It was a different type of table than Donna was used to, as there were stirrups for your feet.

Donna asked the women, “What do you have planned?”

Minnie said, "Trust us! I have got an idea and if it works you will find it much more comfortable than the tape you used yesterday. If it does not work, well I have got plenty of tape and Catherine can still do the tape thing."

What could Donna say? In for a penny, in for a pound Donna thought. So Donna climbed upon the examining table, put her feet in the stirrups, totally exposing her crotch to both women, but Donna could not see because of the gown.

Catherine asked Donna “Are you a bit embarrassed?” To which Donna nodded that yes she was. She then told her, "Well, now you know how most women feel when they have a pelvic exam."

Here Donna was, lying on an examination table normally used for gynecological exams and she was fully exposed. When Minnie told Donna to hold still, because she needed to shave off some of her pubic hair. As she was busy shaving Donna she started to get an erection which really amused both of them.

Since Donna could not see, the next thing she felt was her cock being held and some cool liquid being brushed on it. Then she though she felt something like a condom being rolled down over it.

Donna asked, “What was that?”

Minnie replied, "Wait. I will tell you in a few minutes."

Donna then felt her testicles were being pushed back up inside her and now her somewhat flaccid member was being pulled back snugly between her legs. Next Donna sensed that some more of that goop was being brushed around her crotch area, from slightly above her cock to down along the sides of her crotch and again all the way back to almost her anus. Then something, which felt like a sheet of soft rubber, was being put snugly over the whole thing.

Both women then held everything secure for a couple minutes. Minnie then told Donna that what they had done was to take an external catheter and, with surgical glue, fasten it in place and then affix a sheet of surgical latex over the whole thing so that it would hold everything in position, with a small slit for the tube of the catheter to exit between her legs. This was similar to what the tape, Catherine had used before did but with a little flex and stretch. Minnie thought it would be more comfortable.

Minnie was right, within minutes after getting dressed and leaving her office, Donna did not really notice it much at all. When it got time to pee, Minnie said just do it like you did yesterday, but now it will come out almost like a woman's does only a bit further back. Minnie was right and it was amazing, everything felt better. There was no inappropriate bulge in her panties or clothes, and now it seemed right to squat and pee. Though now, with everything cemented between Donna’s legs, did she really have a choice?

We spent the rest of the day traveling around the city, looking at all the points of interest and it was wonderful. At bed time Donna found out something neither she, her wife nor Minnie had told me, previously. It is hard to believe, unless you have tried it, but Donna had completely forgotten about the catheter and all until Donna started undressing for bed. The night before with the tape, Catherine just removed everything. Now she asked how she should remove this one. The big surprise these two had, after telling Donna it did not need to be removed, was that it could not be removed.

Donna shouted, “What! Why not?”

Catherin then explained, “We do not have any of the special surgical cement remover and to try without it would remove skin. You could either wait till they picked up some remover from the hospital or Minnie's office, or wait until it came loose on its own.”

Donna loved being tucked and glued, it made her feel so feminine. So she calmed down and said, “Then I guess I will have to wait until it comes loose then.” Unlike the tape, the method Minnie had devised did not hurt at all and in fact, it was so amazingly comfortable that Donna continued to completely forget about it.

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A Thief in the Night

Donna Part 1

A Thief in the Night

By Tracy Holden

 

    Where they used to live, the job market had gone down the toilet. So after being unemployed for a few months, it was getting them down and they were quite depressed. One Friday night Catherine, Don’s wife, and Don were talking about it.

    Don Said, “There is nothing in the way of work available within miles of here Catherine! Although I have heard though others, they are looking for a civil engineer with environmental compliance skills in the Salt Lake City area.”

    Catherine replied, "Well, why don't we go there, Don? I am ready for a change of scenery!"

    After a bit more discussion it became clear to Don that he had a plan, even though he still had a job. Don was not sure even she fully anticipated what was about to happen to them, and particularly to me.

    Catherine and Don had been married just a little over a year. Now a week after the first discussion she said, “Lets blow this place and move to Salt Lake City and get new jobs!”

    Don was not much of a risk taker and was a bit scared but Catherine did make it sound exciting and reasonable to move. She even had a girlfriend there who might be able to stay with for a few days. After Don finally agreed, they two climbed into bed with smile on their faces ready to move. Then Catherine rolled to the side and pulled out the box of sex toys from under the bed. To show her pleasure that Don had submitted and finally agreed to the move she started stimulating each erotic area that she had discovered on Don’s body. This definitely took Don’s mind off their worries and they continued to play with each other until they both fell asleep in the others arms. It was a great weekend and they even spent quite a bit of time planning the move as well.

    Early Monday morning Catherine got up and went to work. As they had planned over the weekend, Don went and cancelled the lease on the apartment, lined up a rental truck and proceeded to start packing their belongings. When Catherine got home that evening she was very pleased to hear what Don had accomplished and she had called her girlfriend in Salt Lake City, who Don had never met, and she insisted that they come and stay at her home. She also had told her employer that she was quitting and by Friday she wanted her pay, including the three weeks of vacation she had earned. According to Catherine they were certainly surprised and not eager to see her go. She was their best sales person after all. Catherine is known for being aggressive, but in a really sweet way, and that is probably a big part of why Don love her so.

    On Friday Don picked up the rental truck and packed it completely, except for the few things they would take in suitcases. Early Saturday morning Catherine and Don started out. Since the rental firm did not get i a tow bar, Don was driving the truck and she was following Don in their car.

    By noon Sunday, they definitely had not made as many miles as they anticipated since they had to stop and get a new water pump for the car installed at a service station. They men are the service station should have worn masks, because they were highway robbers. They were expected Monday evening at the home of Catherine's girlfriend. Needless to say, Don was relieved, because he had spent quite a bit of their money on the car. Most of the money they had left was what Catherine had received as a final payment from her employer. They both drove on into the evening to make up some miles. When they stopped at a motel they were both very tired. Dinner and a long hot shower together helped and since Don had brought in the suitcases, including the one with their wonderful sex toys, they had a delightful time, before they both went to sleep.

    On Monday morning they both awoke a little late and after a quick shower, Don went to the suitcases to get out some fresh clothes. Don now realized how tired he had been the night before, because, besides the suitcase for our toys, the other two in the room were Catherine's. No biggie deal Don though, he must have left his in the car. So, grabbing a towel, Don figured he could run out, grab his suitcase from the car, and be back in a minute. No one would probably even see him or, if they did, they would think he been to the pool and was returning. Much to Don’s surprise the car was gone.

    Catherine had parked it just across the lot from the room and now it was gone. Well, Don immediately called the police. After they had come and taken a report, the reality of it all hit me. After all this, the stress was just too much for Don to handle and he broke down crying.

    Catherine comforted Don and afterwards he was relieved when she took charge, saying "Well they better get dressed, since they certainly cannot stay here and I am sure things will be much better for us once we get to Salt Lake."

    “All I had to wear was those things I was wearing yesterday. The rest of my clothes were in the car.” Don told Catherine.

    She responded, “Well those are really sweaty and dirty or you could just wear that towel." They both laughed at their predicament when Catherine said, "I have got another idea," with a twinkle in her eye, "We have got all my cloths. Since they are either here in these two suitcases or in our rental truck and we are about the same size."

    What she said was true. Catherine is six feet tall and I am only two inches taller. Their bone structure is similar and Don only outweigh her by ten pounds. However, Don told Catherine, “I could not wear her clothes.” Though he would have to admit that the thought excited him in a kind of strange way and it even brought back memories of his youth when he would "borrowed" panties and other feminine things.

    Every reason Don gave why he could not or should not, Catherine had an even better answer for why Don could or should. Eventually Don thought, “What the heck. I think my wife should have been an attorney.”

    Catherine assured Don, “It would be fun to travel like girlfriends and it would only be till tomorrow.” They would buy Don some new clothes when they arrived in Salt Lake City, but before they got to her girlfriend’s house.

    Well, Don certainly could not argue. Especially since she did make such perfect sense, so he said, “Okay, I will do it and I am yours Catherine.”

    Catherine said, with an enormous smile and a mischievous gleam in her eyes, "Great, but remember what you just said dear, because I am going to hold you to it."

    After directing Don to remove his towel and stand in the shower, she took her razor and removed what little body hair he had. She then proceeded to lay out some of her pretty clothes for him. They were some lovely lacy white panties, with pink ribbons and a matching bra, a very feminine white blouse with a cute flower applique, a short jean skirt, and a pair of women's tennis and socks. Don had seen her wear these things before and he had wondered what it would be like to be dressed that way. Now Don was going to find out.

    After slipping the panties onto Don now smooth body, he had a huge erection. Catherine reached over and patted his erect cock saying, "We certainly cannot have that right now, Donna." This was the first time she had ever called Don by anything but a masculine name and it seemed somewhat weird, but also it seemed peculiarly right. As Don got a glimpse of herself in the mirror, standing there in such frilly panties, holding a matching bra, Catherine quickly grabbed a wad of facial tissue and before Donna knew it, the erection she had was gone.

    This was definitely not the way Donna wanted to do it. Catherine told Donna that they certainly could not have that right now and got some surgical tape out of her overnight case. Deftly she took Donna’s now flaccid member and with a little pushing and pulling, taped it back between Donna’s legs, pulling the panties back up. Next she took a couple strips of that same tape and placed them so that Donna actually had, what appeared to be small breast. After fastening the bra in back, she took a hand full of facial tissue and pushed them into each cup underneath the breast she had created with the tape, telling Donna, “These would have to do, at least for now.”

    The look in the mirror was amazing, if Don had not known, he never would have guessed that there was something in those panties that had not been there when Catherine wore them last, and the bra, well it did look like Donna had small, but pretty breast also.

    "Let's finish getting dressed dear and then I will help you with your hair and makeup." Catherine said and they both continued dressing.

    Since Donna’s hair was rather long, Catherine had no problem brushing and spraying it into a feminine style and after plucking Donna’s brows a little, adding a small amount of mascara on her lashes and a pretty shade of hot pink lipstick, Donna was fully born. Thought Donna was looking at another gal in the mirror and not a bad looking one at that. She finished packing what few things before both girls got into the truck and, after a quick breakfast, they were on their way.

    Before they left, Catherine said, “I had better drive, since, if they got stopped, it might be difficult to explain why Donna’s driver’s license said "male" and Donna agreed. At first it felt kind of strange to be in the rental truck with Catherine driving and to feel those pretty and very feminine clothes pressing against her body, caressing every inch, but soon it felt oddly right.

    As their luck would have it everything seemed to be holding true to their trip thus far. At noon, when they should have been an hour or two from Salt Lake City, they were still many miles away with a flat tire. Catherine and Donna got out to look and Donna said, “What lousy thing could happen to us next?”

    Catherine spotted a State Police car stopping and said, "Donna, stay cool and keep quiet."

    The policeman asked, “Can I help you ladies?”

    After Donna’s wife explained their predicament, he called a tow truck operator who changed their tire for them. While the tire was being changed the Policeman asked, “Where are you going?”

    Catherine replied, “Salt Lake City.”

    The Police Officer said, “You could probably make it without any further problems. But you should get the truck to the rental company's lot in Salt Lake. Have the tire fixed by them. I would hate to think of pretty gals like you, stranded somewhere and some weirdo coming along."

    Catherine thanked both him and the tow truck driver for their help. Donna just smiled and they all got back into their vehicles. “He had not even noticed,” Donna told Catherine afterwards.

    Catherine smiled and said, "Did you think he would?" She then smiled back at her, reminding Donna of her earlier promise.

    Donna was quite amazed they were traveling like girlfriends, talking about anything and everything as they drove along. No one suspected anything different, as long as Donna watched her voice and did not say much when they were around others. The pleasant State Policeman and tow truck operator did not seem to notice. Neither did anyone when the stopped for gasoline, or food, or a potty stop. Their morning coffee had caught up with them and they stopped at a nice and clean, but not too busy, roadside rest area.

    Catherine reminded Donna, “Remember that you must now use the 'ladies' room. We did not want to start a riot with some really straight laced, narrow minded, person.”

    Donna almost panicked as she started to step out of the car and felt a sharp tug in her crotch from the tape. Even though this rest stop was not really busy, there were still quite a few people from the few cars that were parked. How was Donna supposed to pee? Donna’s mind was racing a mile a minute at that time, but Catherine had read her mind and said "Come on Donna,” quietly adding, "Just relax, use the lady's room and, yes, you will need to squat, like any other woman, especially because of the tape."

    Catherine also advised Donna, “Be sure to smile, if someone smiled at you, but do not say more than a couple words. Your voice is the only thing I cannot easily take care of, at least right now."

    Donna did as she said and, yes she was again right, it was no big deal. Now that afternoon it came back to Donna, what did she mean about Donna’s voice and not being able to take care of it right now? She had been coaching Donna since they left the motel this morning on how to achieve a more feminine sound and style of speech.

    Catherine asked her, "Well Donna, as you know, I did some costuming and makeup while I was in college, and so I learned a lot, like making you up to look like a woman, but the voice takes time."

    Donna asked, “Is that all you meant?”

    Catherine assured Donna it was. She then turned her answer into a compound question, "Why, what did you think I meant? I have been watching you and you do like dressing and wearing my clothes, and having others think you are a woman. It really excites you, does it not Donna?"

    She was oh so right, but Donna did not really want to admit it, at least not at this point. So Donna responded by saying, “It has given me a very different perspective and has definitely been fun, but if it was not for the situation we have found ourselves in, well you know what I mean don't you Catherine?”

    She smiled, with one of those typical Catherine smiles that says ‘yes, Donna I know.’ Though her intuition tell her there is a lot more than she is letting on.

    Finally they arrived in Salt Lake City and their lack of luck seemed to be holding true as it was 11:00 p.m. Even K-Mart was closed. Though Catherine and Donna were tired and the day had started off on a real downer with their car and Donna’s clothes being stolen. Donna had really enjoyed the day dressed like a woman, traveling and talking like two long lost sisters. It was exciting to Donna in a really odd way. Here they were, Donna was about to meet Catherine's girlfriend for the first time and they would be staying at her home for at least a week or two. Now with no chance to change clothes, her first impression of Don would be seeing Donna no less. Catherine sensed Donna’s tension rising.

    Catherine said, "Relax Donna, we have had a lot of fun talking and seeing things during our drive today. Although they do not really have a lot of choice now do we. I feel that her friend Minnie would not mind meeting you dressed as a woman. In fact she will get a big kick out of it, especially after they tell her the story. Trust me and just relax."

    Donna thought and there really was no other alternative, at least until tomorrow when the stores opened. Also, Donna definitely did not feel up to arguing, because she had no position to argue from and Catherine had been right so far. So Donna said, “Okay, I'm relaxed!”

    Donna asked, “What it is that Minnie does for a living?”

    Catherine replied, "Oh, she is a doctor of obstetrics and gynecology, or OB/GYN."

    Donna though, ‘Oh shoot, I will never fool a doctor for being a women.” Thought it was too late as they pulled up in front of Minnie's house. The lights were on and, upon hearing a truck parking in front, she immediately came out the door. As soon as Catherine had the truck parked, she jumped out and both Catherine and Minnie ran toward one another with their arms outstretched to give each other a big hug.

    Donna was left to get out on her own. After a couple minutes, Minnie caught Donna in her sight and immediately asked Catherine, "Are you not going to introduce me to your friend. Also, where is your husband? I thought you were coming together?"

    Oh wow, another gal just like her wife who asks compound questions. Catherine motioned for Donna to come over saying "Minnie, I want you to meet Donna. Donna this is my good friend Minnie who I have told you a bit about."

    Trying to keep her voice somewhat soft and feminine sounding, as Catherine had been coaching her to do during the day, Donna said “Hello Minnie.”

    Minnie exclaimed, "Wow, another tall gal or as I like to say, a long stemmed rose like us Connie. She is very pretty too!" As she gave Donna a big hug also. A big smile broke out on Donna wife's face and Donna’s faces as well. This definitely made Donna relax and realizing that Minnie in looking at Donna and hearing Donna speak actually thought Donna was a woman. This continued to amaze her, but it felt so good and kind of exciting to Donna in a strange sort of way as well.

    Minnie said, "Let’s get inside girls. No reason to chill our buns out here and I am glad you two were running a little later than you expected Catherine because I got hung up for a bit at the hospital."

    As they entered the door, Donna’s wife and Minnie arm in arm with Donna bringing up the rear. At that point Catherine let loose the bomb shell, "Minnie, Don is my husband!"

    You could have almost heard a pin drop as Minnie spun around quickly and began to take a close look at Donna saying "What, your pulling my leg! She cannot be! Oh, you are trying to pull a joke on me, aren't you? Just like when we were in college."

    Catherine then assured Minnie that Donna was her husband. She then went on to explain that Donna was dressed this way because all her clothes had been stolen and, in trying to make up some travel time as well, she had suggested and Donna had agreed to wear some of her clothes, since that is all they had.

    Minnie spontaneously said, "I am amazed. I have got patients who look and sound less like women than you do Donna, I think this is really great and I am extremely pleased that you stayed dressed to meet me." Then she went on to say, “If you had not, she definitely would have been disappointed.”

    Donna was already getting too really like this gal and her wife was again right, she did get a big kick out of it. "Well then, you must be Steve" Minnie said and Donna nodded. "Should I call you Don or Donna? Though Donna does seem more appropriate, at least for tonight, don't you think?"

    Donna had to agree and, in fact, it did seem right. "Great that makes it easy because you really do make a very pretty woman and a masculine name just would not seem fitting," Minnie said. Donna knew she really meant it and that pleased her.

    Minnie said she was starving, since she had not eaten since morning. Though Catherine and Donna had eaten breakfast and lunch, both were light, so they too had to say they were a bit hungry as well.

    "Fine, I have some food in the fridge, but let's go out and get a bite girls where we can visit and not have to prepare it or clean up afterwards," Minnie said.

    Catherine told Minnie, “That would be great with her.” She did sense Donna tighten a bit and she asked her, “Would be okay with you Donna?”

    Donna was discovering Minnie was a direct type of gal. Minnie said, "How about it Donna? We can do it, you look great! Both of you can use the powder room here if you need to take the shine off your noses and you can freshen your lipstick in the car."

    Donna with a confused look on her face thought, Powder room? Shine on our noses?

    Donna wife immediately knew that Donna did not have the foggiest idea on what that meant and then she told her, “That is 'girl talk' for using the potty.”

    Donna said, “I guess that there is a lot for me to learn.” They all started giggling. Although Minnie had phrased it as a question, Donna also knew that between the two of them it was a foregone conclusion that they were going out to eat. Likewise, they were guests in Minnie's home. Well, Donna certainly did not want to be a prude and what the heck, she had enjoyed at least most of the day being dressed and being accepted as a woman.

    During dinner Donna did not have to say much because her wife and Minnie never seemed to slow down, let alone stop talking. It was a private club they were having dinner at and even at this late hour it was amazingly busy. A couple guys gave the three of them the eye, but even they quickly realized that they were too busy talking with one another to pay any attention.

    It was a lovely dinner and soon they were back at Minnie's and exhausted but happy. Catherine got out some really frilly nighties for both of them and after they got the tape off, they both fell fast asleep.

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    The next morning Catherine woke up before Donna and when she got up Minnie made breakfast for all of them. Minnie said, “I had asked another Doctor to take care of my patients at the hospital and had cancelled her appointments for the next two days. Now I can be with you and show you around.”

    After breakfast Minnie said, “We should hurry and get dressed because there were a lot of things to see and do.”

    Donna replied, “Hold on just a minute there! I have got nothing to wear remember.”

    Minnie chimed in quickly, "Oh Donna, it looks to me that we are the same height and you can borrow some of my things. I am sure that between Catherine and I, we can find you something nice to wear. Besides, didn't you say you had fun yesterday? With every one assuming you were a woman and wouldn't it be a kick to do it again today?"

    Minnie is just like Catherine and with the two of them Donna knew she would definitely be better off to go along. Also taking a couple days before they started job hunting would not hurt, in fact it would probably be good to relax and have some fun.

    Everyone got cleaned up and as Donna shaved, Catherine and Minnie laid out a nice white blouse, a really pretty mid-calf length green skirt, along with flats, pantyhose, and a sexy white under-wire demi bra, all for Donna to wear. Donna did have to admit, it was fun getting dressed this way and after Catherine had helped her with her makeup and hair. Both of them stepped back and complimented Donna on how nice she looked and that she definitely made a very pretty girl. What little reservations Donna had were overwhelmed by the complements.

    Catherine said to Minnie, “There was one little thing that she needed to be take care of for Donna before they left.”

    Minnie immediately picked up it and from being a doctor said, "Oh yes, I keep forgetting that could be embarrassing for Donna. What is it that you do with it?"

    Catherine said, “I just tape and push everything up into place.”

    Minnie asked Donna, “Was it uncomfortable?”

    “It was, especially at first, but after a bit it was not bad,” Donna said.

    Minnie got an idea and said, "I have got a better idea. Why don’t we not tape it right now and we will stop by my office first thing? There is no one there today and let we will see if I can do something better or at least a bit more comfortable?"

    Donna agreed and soon they were at Minnie’s office. As she was getting several things out of some cabinets she said, “Donna go behind the curtain, take off your clothes and put on the gown hanging there.”

    Quickly Donna did it and as soon as she was ready she told her to come and lie down on the examining table. It was a different type of table than Donna was used to, as there were stirrups for your feet.

    Donna asked the women, “What do you have planned?”

    Minnie said, "Trust us! I have got an idea and if it works you will find it much more comfortable than the tape you used yesterday. If it does not work, well I have got plenty of tape and Catherine can still do the tape thing."

    What could Donna say? In for a penny, in for a pound Donna thought. So Donna climbed upon the examining table, put her feet in the stirrups, totally exposing her crotch to both women, but Donna could not see because of the gown.

    Catherine asked Donna “Are you a bit embarrassed?” To which Donna nodded that yes she was. She then told her, "Well, now you know how most women feel when they have a pelvic exam."

    Here Donna was, lying on an examination table normally used for gynecological exams and she was fully exposed. When Minnie told Donna to hold still, because she needed to shave off some of her pubic hair. As she was busy shaving Donna she started to get an erection which really amused both of them.

    Since Donna could not see, the next thing she felt was her cock being held and some cool liquid being brushed on it. Then she though she felt something like a condom being rolled down over it.

    Donna asked, “What was that?”

    Minnie replied, "Wait. I will tell you in a few minutes."

    Donna then felt her testicles were being pushed back up inside her and now her somewhat flaccid member was being pulled back snugly between her legs. Next Donna sensed that some more of that goop was being brushed around her crotch area, from slightly above her cock to down along the sides of her crotch and again all the way back to almost her anus. Then something, which felt like a sheet of soft rubber, was being put snugly over the whole thing.

    Both women then held everything secure for a couple minutes. Minnie then told Donna that what they had done was to take an external catheter and, with surgical glue, fasten it in place and then affix a sheet of surgical latex over the whole thing so that it would hold everything in position, with a small slit for the tube of the catheter to exit between her legs. This was similar to what the tape, Catherine had used before did but with a little flex and stretch. Minnie thought it would be more comfortable.

    Minnie was right, within minutes after getting dressed and leaving her office, Donna did not really notice it much at all. When it got time to pee, Minnie said just do it like you did yesterday, but now it will come out almost like a woman's does only a bit further back. Minnie was right and it was amazing, everything felt better. There was no inappropriate bulge in her panties or clothes, and now it seemed right to squat and pee. Though now, with everything cemented between Donna’s legs, did she really have a choice?

    We spent the rest of the day traveling around the city, looking at all the points of interest and it was wonderful. At bed time Donna found out something neither she, her wife nor Minnie had told me, previously. It is hard to believe, unless you have tried it, but Donna had completely forgotten about the catheter and all until Donna started undressing for bed. The night before with the tape, Catherine just removed everything. Now she asked how she should remove this one. The big surprise these two had, after telling Donna it did not need to be removed, was that it could not be removed.

    Donna shouted, “What! Why not?”

    Catherine then explained, “We do not have any of the special surgical cement remover and to try without it would remove skin. You could either wait till they picked up some remover from the hospital or Minnie's office, or wait until it came loose on its own.”

    Donna loved being tucked and glued, it made her feel so feminine. So she calmed down and said, “Then I guess I will have to wait until it comes loose then.” Unlike the tape, the method Minnie had devised did not hurt at all and in fact, it was so amazingly comfortable that Donna continued to completely forget about it.

 

To Be Continued

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