Less than a year ago Callie had been a woman, but through exposure to experimental hormone therapy from an industrial accident, she had woken up one morning in bed with her boyfriend to discover that she possessed the ‘equipment’ of a man. The shock had not been the physical equipment so much as how quickly she had grown to like being a man instead of a woman. Then came meeting Cheryl at the lowest point during her transformation. She had fallen for the sexy blonde before she understood that her desires had changed along with her body.
The last six months have been sure bliss for both of them, but when Callie proposes marriage to Cheryl, she turns her down, fearing that Callie may change back into a woman, and Cheryl wants a man. The two of them go their separate ways, and in this sequel to “Grow a Pair”, Callie decides to experience life as a man free of constraints, hooking up with a virgin, living with a couple where the husband likes to watch his wife with other men, as well as having a variety of other adventures, until things begin to change…again.
“I know what you are.”
I froze, then looked back at her.
“You’re transgender, aren’t you?”
I had read all of the labels online. I knew what they meant, at least most of them, and how they applied to me. But hearing the question aloud still tied my tongue.
“You don’t have to say anything,” Wanda said quickly. “I just wanted to tell you that I knew, so you didn’t have to hide.”
I felt a little relief, but also that I had to be very careful. “What do you want?”
“Just some of your time,” she said seductively. “I know you want me. I’m telling you plainly that I want you.”
I felt a rush of desire. No one had told me they wanted me – the whole package, no pun intended – since Cheryl. I felt myself stiffen slightly. “And what about Roan? Men and I don’t get along.”
“He won’t do anything. He just wants to watch,” Wanda said, as if that were nothing.
I looked at her for a moment, trying to decide if this was really happening, then concluded that it was. “Are you sure?”
Wanda nodded. “This isn’t my first rodeo, Cal.” She leaned into the car so that I could see the full V of her cleavage. “Do you want to mount up or not?”
