A Change for the Better Pt. 01

(Hey, y'all! I had to take a break from Faith and Bellas story because I was getting some serious writers block, so I decided to dig out an old story that I had written a couple years ago. After doing some tweaking to it, I thought it'd be good to publish for y'all! Let me know what you think in the comments!)

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The setting sun cast a comforting glow across the living room floor, bathing the interior of the house in a soft light. Light jazz music drifted throughout the living space, with the crackling of a fireplace creating a perfect mood setting.

Seeing as it was winter, I'd say the color of the sunset was the only comforting thing about losing our only source of heat if you stepped outside. Soon, night would fall and, being in Eastern Washington, the temperature would drop into the fuck you range on the thermometer.

As I lounged on the couch, I wondered how I had gotten so lucky. Here I was, in a beautiful log style home, surrounded by my artwork and nature.

The property surrounding the house was nothing but forest, and the last rays of daylight cut through them like a red flashlight. My legs were tucked underneath me, and I had a fleece blanket covering my frame. On my lap was one of my favorite authors, my left hand held a warm mug of hot chocolate, and all I could think was "This was perfect." I have no idea what could make it better.

A soft chiming indicated the front door opening and closing. The clink of keys on the counter was followed by a sharp thump and an even sharper oath. A minute later my wife, Kimberly, walked into the living room. When she smiled her greeting at me, my whole world stopped.

Oh yeah. This made it 1000x better. Leaning down, Kimmy gave me a slow, sensual kiss before resting her head on my shoulder.

"Hey, beautiful." She whispered in my ear. I flushed at the term, not quite used to it yet.

"Hey yourself, gorgeous." I whispered back. "How'd today go?"

Sighing, Kim walked around the couch and flopped down, mercilessly stealing part of my blanket. I managed a squeak as her ice cold feet found my legs, and before I could run, she buried them underneath. The sound I made was a cross between a scream and a sob. The price of marriage, right?

"It went... Ok." She said hesitantly. "They still haven't managed to pinpoint what caused our condition, or even how to replicate it." Dragging a hand through her long rainbow hair, Kimmy let out a short breath. "They have a few ideas, but nothing solid. I talked to the lead scientist, and he was saying something about a possible genetic mutation? I'm not really sure, because he lost me after the word 'mutation.' I guess they're hypothesizing that it was some freak bug that infected only the two of us, and they haven't been able to replicate it, even after trying over ..."

Kim kept on talking, but I found myself zoning off. Not because I wasn't interested. No, in fact it was the opposite. I couldn't get over her unearthly beauty.

Standing at 5'0, Kimberly had most perfect genetics a girl could ask for. With an exotic face that reflected her Japanese heritage, she could have easily become a model.

The one feature that stuck out about Kimmy was the fact that she has freckles! I mean, I know that freckles aren't really unique, but because she was Japanese, they stood out as a breathtaking feature.

Dear god, they drive me absolutely insane. Whenever she smiles, or laughs, they seem to almost float on her face. She also has these amazing green eyes that come from her father's Irish heritage, and they have these small golden flecks that look like stars against a grassy background.

With that Irish heritage came a body that could make even the straightest girl question her sexuality. She had nothing but curves, dips and valleys, and it was the product of a goddess. Perfectly feminine shoulders led down to tear shape breasts that weren't too big, nor too small. Her tummy was trim with a little bit of chub, enough to make it soft and perfect.

Her hips flared out and back into legs that ran for miles. When she turned around, I would get a glimpse of the most perfect heart shaped ass I'd ever seen. Goddess above help me.

And she was mine. All mine. While yes, I loved every inch of her body, I loved her personality even more.

Kim was a rare breed. Beauty, plus charm and kindness, made her an absolute angel on earth. She had a bubbly, infectious attitude that could bring even the grumpiest person to smiles. Her green eyes danced when she talked, and her hands moved as if she were drawing out the scene.

When she smiled, her perfect teeth were framed by dimpled cheeks, and her freckled nose would scrunch up in the most adorable way. Kim had a habit of almost skipping everywhere she went. It wasn't that she was hyper all the time. No, she was just full of pure happiness. I'd never met anyone who was as kind and pure as she was.

I mean, I can't say that I wasn't too bad looking myself. Standing at around 5'2, I had taken after my sister, Rose, in the looks and height department. Full Scottish heritage gave me an almost elfin like face, with ocean blue eyes in a sea of my own freckles. A small nose, soft cheekbones and a soft Jaw made me look a lot younger than what I really was.

36D breasts gave way to a 6 pack stomach that took little to upkeep. My hips were wide, and my legs muscled. Working out, and having some muscle, kept me at a solid 135 pounds. I would say my natural hair color was probably red, but at the moment, I had it dyed to the same color blue as my eyes. It was also shaved on the sides and back, while remaining a little longer on top.

Tattoos covered my arms and chest, back and legs, and my face has both a lip piercing and eyebrow piercing. Double zero gauges completed the look in my ears, with three other piercings in each ear. I was the punk rock to Kim's bookish innocence.

"and...KEIRA!" Hearing my name made me snap out of whatever trance I was in, and my eyes refocused to find Kim staring at me, smirking. "You weren't listening, were you?" She asked with an arched eyebrow.

"I... No." I admitted, blushing.

"And what were you doing?" She replied.

"Trying to get over the fact that not only are you mine, but that you're the most stunning creature I've ever laid eyes on." I replied, my eyes steady on hers. "And how much I want to rip your clothes off and make you scream my name right now."

I watched as her olive skin went beet red. Squirming a bit, she said "And what do you mean by that, hmm?"

I set my book down and crawled over to her, making my movements slow and sensual.

"I want to claim you as mine again." I whispered huskily, my face close enough to hers that I could smell the face wash she used. Vanilla bloom. Fitting for her. I heard her breath shudder out, but her eyes never left mine. "I want to show you how much I fucking adore you, baby. And I'm going to start with this."

I said the last word with my lips an inch from hers. Closing the small gap, I kissed her, softly at first, but gradually applying pressure until it was fast and heavy.

Grabbing her around the waist, I hefted her into my lap, my lips never leaving hers. I felt her fingernails dig into my upper back, and I could smell her excitement through her jeans.

"You're going to scream my name, princess." I growled, using my nickname for her. "I'm going to fuck you so hard, you won't know what planet you're on by the time I'm done."

She could only manage a quick nod, her eyes glazed with arousal. Standing up from the couch, I walked to the bedroom with her legs still wrapped around my waist. Laying her down on the bed, I immediately went to work on her neck, kissing and nibbling the soft skin there. Letting my hands roam up and down her curves, I let myself enjoy the softness of her skin as I listened to her cute little moans.

"You drive me insane." I whispered, kissing her again. "Everything about you, everything that you are? Goddess, it makes you the most amazing creature on this planet." I eased back for a moment, making sure I had her full attention.

"When this whole thing started, I was scared. No." I corrected. "I was downright terrified. I had no idea what was going to happen to me, or how it would effect my life." Sighing, I rested my forehead on hers, and my voice dropped down to a whisper. "You were my rock in the sea. My anchor, my everything. When others turned their backs, you stayed strong enough for the both of us. You became my protector and my lover.

And I never got to thank you for that." I continued, pulling back so I could see her face again. A small smile adorned her lips now, and her green eyes danced with emotion. "So, with that being said..." I dipped a hand underneath the waistband of her panties, and drug my index finger up her extremely wet slit. "Let me thank you now." I whispered in her ear, and I felt her breath shudder out in a cute little gasp.

Saying nothing else, I pulled her shirt and bra off, unceremoniously tossing them to the side before pulling her pants and underwear off.

Leaving my finger to trace her pussy, I lowered my head to her left breast and took the nipple in my mouth. Rolling it around with my tongue, I felt it harden up. My finger slid slowly into her hot, wet hole, and she let out a long, deep moan as she arched her back. Pumping one finger slowly, I used my thumb to graze her clit, rubbing in slow circles. At the same time, I applied light pressure with my teeth, and was rewarded with a strangled "Oh fucking christ" from above me.

Not being able to stand it anymore, Kim forcefully pulled me up so we were face to face. "You need to fuck me right here, right now!" She growled at me, her face flushed red with excitement. "I need you to fuck me so hard, I for-" I crushed my lips against hers, cutting her off into a moan as our tongues dueled each other.

Getting up quickly, I pulled off my clothes in what had to be a world record. I watched Kim's eyes widen, and she licked her lips in hunger at the sight of my body. Grinning, I reached into the nightstand beside the bed and pulled out a harness. Attached to this harness was a very realistic, 7" uncut dick. This particular one was designed to give pleasure to both the person wearing it and the one receiving it. I strapped it on, moaning as I slipped the inner end into my tight hole.

Grinning, I grabbed Kim's hand and pulled her up, using light pressure on the back of her head to force her down toward my "dick." Staring up at me with those unbelievably beautiful eyes, she slowly licked across the tip. Swirling her tongue around it, she eased the entire length slowly into her mouth, keeping eye contact with me the entire time.

Just the sight of her eyes, plus her sucking my dick, was almost enough to make me cream my pants right there. Even if I couldn't have felt the actual blowjob, the visual was more than enough for me. My hands absently played with my tits, and my hips rocked back and forth, lightly mouth fucking her. Her hands grabbed my hips and she gave me an almost imperceptible nod.

Grinning, I took a fistful of her hair and started face fucking her like there was no tomorrow. All seven inches disappeared into her mouth, then out. In, out. She took it like a champ, and one of her hands dropped down to her pussy to play with herself. The room was filled with the wet, slapping noise of my crotch against her face and the moans of both of us. Without warning, I pulled out of her mouth and shoved her down onto the bed. Pulling her legs apart, I gave her little warning before burying myself to the hilt inside her pussy.

A squeak managed to escape her lips, her face a mask of pleasure as I started fucking as hard as I could. My strong legs and hips gave me plenty of leverage, and I used every ounce of strength to fuck my girl hard and fast. Her beautiful breasts bounced on her chest as she moaned like the porn stars we both used to masturbate to.

Her moans quickly turned into an inaudible scream as she came first, her pussy clamping down over my dick. I didn't let up as her body shook with pleasure, as she gasped for air. I watched with glee as her orgasm came crashing down over her like a tidal wave, burying her in waves of ecstasy. Her eyes squeezed shut, and her legs wrapped around my waist, almost like she was trying to pull me as deep as I could go.

Her fingernails dug into the bed, leaving craters in their wake as she tore them up. And still, I pushed on. Harder, faster. I rode through orgasm after orgasm with her, losing count in the amount I caused.

And finally, I felt it. The big one. Some would call it the mother of all waves and, oh baby, it was barreling towards me with no remorse. It built in my tummy, a force that seemed to push outwards, spreading throughout my body in a hot wave. My vision started to blur in anticipation of this wave, and even little old brave me felt terrified at what was about to occur.

Kimmy must have recognized what was about to happen, because she pulled me down for a hard kiss, our tongues dueling once again. She locked eyes with me, and in the voice of an angel, simply said "Cum for me, Keira."

That did it. The wave came thundering down to earth with an unyielding force, and everything in my world turned upside down. I heard someone screaming, and I dimly realized it was me. My body bucked and shoved, tossed around by the biggest orgasm I had ever felt in my life. A part of me realized that my heart was beating way too hard, and for a fleeting moment, I was afraid it would burst from over exertion.

"Oh well." A small voice in my head thought giddily. "I'm gonna die a happy girl."

After a while, I heard someone calling my name over and over. My world started to come back in pieces and increments, almost like someone was turning the lights on in a room one switch at a time. My eyes slowly cracked open, and a small Asian girl with the cutest freckles came into focus.

It was then that I realized that she was the one calling my name. How did she know it? This goddess knew my name? How was this possible? I had never met her before in my life, that was for sure. I would have remembered her beauty anywhere.

And then it clicked. My world came back together.

"Kimmy?" I croaked. Her face fell into relieved lines.

"I thought I'd lost you, baby!" She cried, burying her face into my neck. "You completely stopped breathing for like, two whole minutes."

Wow. Guess that orgasm did almost kill me.

"What can I say?" I gasped, my voice still raw from screaming. "Your beauty seems to suck the life right out of me."

I got a light smack on the stomach in response, and I chuckled at my own joke. Pulling the blanket over us, I wrapped my arms around my wife. We lay there for a few moments, studying the stars through the skylight mounted in the ceiling as we caught our breath

"Are you happy?"

The quiet question from Kim broke the silence, and I looked down at her.

"More than happy, Kimmy." I replied, kissing her forehead. "I'm in heaven right now."

She chewed her lip, a sure sign that something was bothering her.

"What is it, love?" I asked gently, but she shook her head.

"It's just... Sometimes I wonder what life would have been like for both of us if none of this had happened." She said softly, her eyes lifting to meet mine. "I mean, we had a good life before, right? Great families, scholarships lined up, friends and family that loved us. And then, all of this happened. And while I'm happy with you, with us, I can't help but think why? Why did it happen to us. Is it just part of fate? Or were we chosen by some deity we know nothing of to act out a play we have no say in? I don't know. I can't imagine my life without you, now. You know that, right?"

Her gaze lowered again, a blush creeping over her cheeks. I felt her arms tighten protectively around me.

"I can't imagine us apart anymore. Being away from you is hard enough as it is when we have errands to run. Losing you, though?" She shook her head, causing her hair to fall around her face. She didn't need to continue. I knew exactly what she meant.

Sighing, I rested my cheek against her head.

" I don't know why us, Kimmy." I said softly. "All I do know is that if we were still those boys in high-school, we wouldn't be nearly as happy as we are now." I put a finger under her chin and lifted it gently, forcing her to meet my gaze. "Yes, we were somehow turned into girls. No, I don't know why. But I do know I'm happy now. Happy with who I am, and who I'm with. I have no shame in accepting that I'm a girl now, and a beautiful one, at that.

I don't think about the what ifs, or has beens. I focus on the here and now, because right now? I live in my dream home, married to the most beautiful woman in the world. We never have to work again, and if we ever want a family, we can raise it in complete comfort. "

I bent my head down and kissed her gently.

"I love you, Kimberly. Remember that. Focus on that, and on us." She nodded with a soft smile on her face.

"I love you too, Keira." She let out a very lady like yawn before shaking her head. "I'm sleepy. Time for bed?"

I agreed, and I pulled off the harness before turning onto my side. Wrapping an arm around Kim, I pulled her smaller frame against my own, breathing in her scent.

"I love you, my green eyed beauty." I whispered, but she had already passed out.

Shaking my head, I closed my eyes and let my mind wander for a bit. Now, I'm sure at this point you're wondering what we meant by "Now that we're girls." And I'll tell you.

A year ago, both Kim and I weren't Kimberly and Kiera Derity. We were Joseph Smith and Kevin Derity, two football players in their senior year of high school. We did have scholarships lined up for college, and our life seemed to be on the right track. But one that that was all turned upside down, and I'm here to tell you how.

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Day 1

7AM

I suppose you could say that the first day had started out like any other day. My alarm had gone off and, as usual, I slept right through it. What can I say? I enjoy my sleep! It doesn't matter that I slept through the following 5 alarms, either.

I'm a growing boy.

Of course, that sleep came to a rude and violent end when I had a body pillow thrown solidly into my head.

The sound that followed the aforementioned fluffy missile attack was manic giggling, along with scampering feet out of my room. Great. My big sister had woken up before me.

Rose was 23 years old and, in my 19 year old eyes, a major pain in my ass. The little shit loved to antagonize me, using her unnaturally small frame and superior speed to launch attacks like a blue Jay on a crow. Don't get me wrong, I love her to death!

But trying to catch her was damn near impossible. I suppose one reason I get so

irritated with her is because I'm super protective over her.

Topping off at a whopping 4'10, Rose tipped the scales at barely 100 pounds. She had long, flaming red hair that she kept down to the top of her ass, and a sprinkle of freckles over her body. With eyes the color of fresh moss, and skin as smooth and unblemished as a babies bottom, my little sister was a pure image of beauty and perfection.

Hence my protectiveness over her. But God, our relationship was like an old married couple. We'd fight one minute, and then we'd be laughing the next. We were siblings, through and through.

Swinging my legs over the edge of the bed, I let out an exaggerated yawn, my ears popping in the process. Standing to my full height of 6'6, I ambled to the bathroom, my single tracked mind focusing on the one act of relief that everyone craved in the morning. After flushing the toilet, I dropped my clothes in the wastebasket and did my morning weigh in.

310 pounds. Down 10 from a month ago! Not bad, as I'd been putting in the gym a lot more often. Putting the scale away, I stepped into the shower. The water beat like a thousand small drums on my skin, filling me with energy for the day. Ever since I was a kid, I had taken showers in the morning to wake myself up.