by Angel O’Hare

I looked at the fast moving Barbara and laughed. I said, "Well, she is in for a surprise!" Everybody chuckled then as Marge led me by the hand back upstairs to my room…

As we were walking up the stairs Marge said, "Grace, would you gather the supplies we will need please and give them to Barbara? I will still need your help with Rachel's care and with teaching Barbara what she wants to know."

Grace answered, "Sure, Marge, I will have Barbara go with me and we will join you shortly."

Marge and I entered my room and I quickly undressed. I was in pain and could feel in my crotch each movement I made. The heat from that area was intense; I could feel it through everything. Once again, the thought that all this was moving so fast entered my mind. What was wanted of me and what was needed for me to do to be successful would require more than giving 100% it would require me to give 200% and more at times! Was I really up to it? Could I really become Rachel to the degree that was needed?

I had no real choice in this matter; I knew this as a certainty. Too much had been done already and if I were to say no now, disaster would be the only outcome. I can do this! I will do this! How much time would I remain as Rachel ultimately depended on me. The sooner I learned and understood what I needed to create the foundation everyone truly felt I had to have, the sooner I could return as Rich, not Ricky, not Angel, but Rich, the true me!

I must have stopped undressing myself as I was thinking about these things because I felt hands pulling my pantyhose and then my panties further down my legs. As the pressure was lessened from my cunny of the sanitary pad and belt I could feel the pain begin to ease. I felt tingling as if I were plugged into an electric socket, a constant vibrating pulse all its own. Flowing and spreading up to my waist and down to my thighs. Just then, Barbara and Grace entered the room and Barbara spread a pad on my bed along with several towels. Marge unsnapped the sanitary belt and unhooked one end of the pad freeing me from the last bit of pressure. With a grunt and shudder, I sat on the pad and towels slowly lying back with a loud sigh of relief.

I heard Barbara say "Oh, my lord! I have never seen one so swollen like that!"

Marge said, "Barbara, this is to be expected and the swelling will be gone in a few hours. The soreness will also be gone in just a few minutes."

Marge had Grace help me roll on my left side as she swabbed my bottom cheek and gave me a shot. I rolled on my back again as Marge asked Barbara for one thing after another which Grace handed to Barbara each time. I felt something wet and cool on my cunny then, which made me jump at the contact. RELIEF! Oh, that felt so good! Slowly, but surely I felt the coolness turn to numbness. Marge began to tell Barbara what she was doing and why as Grace added things to their informative conversation. I tuned them out and began thinking again...

Note: A continuing story series of teasing scenes, part reminiscence, part fantasy