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Subject: {ASSM} Drasberg Files-Kathy and Dan(a) (tg) [4/5]
Date: Fri,  7 Dec 2001 09:10:02 -0500
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Had to get a new email, so I'm reposting my old works under the new 
addy to get it out.

ONE WEEK LATER...

Dana left the house.  Over the last week, she and Kathy had discussed 
how open they were going to make their relationship and had decided 
that as long as they both knew the person and agreed in advance to 
it, extra-marital affairs could be tolerated.  Today, Kathy and mom 
were up at the offices getting a nanotech system for mom.  So Dana 
decided to make today the day of his first extra-marital liaison, 
with Kathy's approval, of course.

Dana approached Terri and Larry's house and knocked on the door.  She 
knew it was Terri's day off and was hoping to entice him into a bit 
of fun, perhaps into a three-way with Larry.  Larry opened the door, 
dressed only in an apron.  Dana said, "Hey, handsome," stepped 
inside, and kissed him on the cheek.

She heard Terri come from the other room, and saw him wrapping his 
robe around his body.  Judging from the way he didn't seem to notice 
his no longer growing D cup bosom, Dana guessed that he had yet to 
break through his programming.  Terri said, "Come on in, Dana.  I was 
just having a bit of fun with Larry."  Dana watched Terri move and 
loved the way his breasts bounced underneath his robe as he moved. 
Terri asked, "Did you come over to borrow a cup of sugar or some 
such?"

"Actually, I came over to ask you something."

"Shoot."

Dana walked closer to him, saying, "Kathy and I have decided to be a 
little more sexually open and active, so I was wondering," Dana 
suddenly surprised Terri by taking his breasts in hand, leaning 
forward and kissing him before continuing, "would you like to take a 
little time and be my first extra-familial lover?"

A little breathless, Terri responded, "Hun, I have wanted you since 
the first day I saw you.  Will I get a crack at your lovely wife any 
time soon?"

"How about tonight?  Bring Larry over and we'll have a five way.  The 
four of us and my mom."

Terri just responded by wrapping his arms around Dana and kissing her 
deeply.  He then stepped back and removed his robe.  Underneath he 
was wearing a garter belt, but no stockings.  "I always like to wear 
something feminine.  I know I don't have the body for it, but I like 
to know it's there."

Dana almost laughed.  Not have the body for it?  Thanks to the 
nanites, with the exception of that rather large dick he now had, 
he'd be hard pressed to convince anyone he wasn't a girl.  But Dana 
just said, "That's okay.  For now we're just two lesbian girls loving 
each other."

Terri smiled.  "Okay, lesbo, let me see you fully naked."

Dana stripped out of her clothes and asked, "What do you think?"

"You're coming along fantastically."  He stepped up and took her 
breasts in hand.  "How big would you like these to get?"

Dana grinned.  "I'd like a triple D."

"Hate to say it, but even though you'll get better results with the 
hormone regulator in your artificial womb than you would've with 
hormones in pill form, you probably won't get any more than a C cup. 
Maybe D if you're lucky."

Now Dana knew Terri hadn't broken through his programming, which not 
only prevented him from seeing his own changes, but anyone else's. 
He probably only saw an A or B cup on Dana's chest, rather than the 
double D's she was sporting.  But Dana had promised to say nothing 
unless she knew the person had broken through, so she just said, "I 
know I won't get as large as I like, at least not from hormones, but 
that doesn't keep me from hoping."

Terri said, "That's the spirit," and kissed her.

"Enough talking, sister.  Are you going to pleasure me or what?"

Terri kissed Dana and lay her back on the couch.  He then got between 
her legs and started licking her out.  Dana guessed from the way he 
only licked at the base of her cock, he saw a clitoris only, like 
what would be on the top of any normal transsexual's vagina.  But he 
wasn't bad with his tongue on her cunt, but Dana expected he got more 
practice with blow jobs than with cunnilingus, despite his open 
sexuality, so she 'forgave' his inexpert tongue.

Despite the fact that he wasn't as good with his tongue as Kathy 
(much less Dana's mom, who was an absolute expert), he soon had her 
thrashing underneath him on the couch.  Dana took her breasts in hand 
and started fondling them while moaning under his care.  Soon she 
said, "Now!  I want you inside me now!"

Terri slid up between her legs.  "As you wish," he told her.  He put 
his dick to her cunt and slowly pressed in, he then lay across Dana, 
their breasts mashing together.

He started shafting in and out of her.  She said (not being able to 
help herself), "Oh, so filling.  You fill me so full."  She guessed 
that he probably didn't understand, since the changes he had yet to 
see included a larger cock, but the only time Dana was ever this full 
was when Kathy or her mom used one of their large dildoes on her.  As 
Terri shafted into her, he took her breasts in hand and lightly 
stroked them.  As he flicked at her nipples, Dana experienced her 
first orgasm of the day.  Then she grabbed him and pulled him down 
and kissed him as she used her pussy muscles to stroke and caress his 
cock.  Only a few seconds later, he clenched his eyes shut and 
screamed and Dana felt him spew his seed into her womb.

After he came, he opened his eyes and looked down at her.  When he 
did, a look of surprise came across his face.  Then he saw himself 
and jumped up, running to a mirror on the wall.  He lifted his 
breasts to the mirror as though not sure that they were really there. 
Then he reached down and took his cock in hand, staring at it in 
wonder.

Dana sat up, and said, "I take it you've broken through?"

He turned to her.  "I always wanted,... but never dared hope."

"So you like it?"

"Like it?"  He twirled around.  "I LOVE IT!  I always wanted to be 
passable, to look fully female, but retain all my masculine 
sexuality.  I'd always watch those porn videos of functional 
she-males, and think, 'I want to be her.'  Now," he hugged himself, 
"I am her."

Terri looked over and saw the larger, more manly Larry and said, 
"Hun, you look great."

Larry said, "Thank you, Mistress."

Terri grinned.  "Now that title actually means something."

Dana asked, "Want to get involved in a three-way?"

Terri considered it, but then said, "No.  I want to go out.  Want to 
go with me?"

"Where to?"

"The local pool."

Dana blanched.  "The pool is outside the protected barriers of the community."

"Yeah, but not that far out.  We'll only be outside for a little 
while.  I want to show off to the public."

"Are you sure that's wise?  I mean I can hide my little pole, if 
necessary tucking it into my cunt.  But there's no way you can hide 
that thing of yours, particularly not inside a woman's bathing suit."

"I know, but that's part of the thrill.  Come on.  It'll be fun. 
We'll go, only stay a couple hours, and then zip right back home."

Looking for any excuse, Dana said, "Well, I...  I promised Kathy I'd 
cook her a cheese and ham quiche for dinner tonight.  If we go to the 
pool, I won't have the time."

"Is that all?  Larry, you will stay here and cook a quiche for Dana 
and Kathy tonight."

Larry, an unhappy look on his face, simply said, "Yes, ma'am."

"There.  Dinner problems all solved.  Let's go to the pool."

"I don't know."

"Please, Dana?  I don't want to go to the pool alone, but I am going 
to go.  Please come with me."

Dana looked to the imploring eyes Terri gave her and sighed. 
"Alright, but we only stay for a couple of hours.  Okay?"

"Deal."

Dana quickly got dressed, returned to her house, and got into a one 
piece suit she had.  She met Terri outside his house.  He was wearing 
a bikini and a light pool jacket, which gave Dana greater pause. 
Although he had tucked his manhood neatly into the suit bottom, it 
was still so large, there was a bulge that was visible to any who 
cared to look.  But before Dana could protest, he dragged her off 
towards the pool.

As soon as they left the protected confines of the community where 
they lived, Dana was as nervous as the proverbial long-tailed cat in 
a room full of rocking chairs.  But they got to the pool without 
incident, and although Dana was sure she saw a few people give Terri 
a couple double-looks, she began to relax after the first hour.  They 
had fun, but despite nothing seeming to happen, Dana couldn't shake a 
nagging feeling that something was going to go wrong.

It was on the way home that her feminine intuition proved to be 
uncannily accurate.  After they left the pool, but before they got 
back within the confines of their protected home, they were waylaid 
and dragged into an alley by a group of men.  Dana tried to struggle, 
but someone slammed their fist into her gut, knocking the wind out of 
her.  She was forced to her knees, and saw that Terri, on the other 
side of the alley, was put into a similar position.  Each of them was 
held by two strong men.  Dana saw that they were unmasked, which 
scared her.  Unless they were incredibly stupid, the only reason they 
wouldn't be wearing masks, is if they didn't intend to leave them in 
a condition to identify anyone.

Another man, a large, ugly looking man, stepped into the alley and 
took Terri by the face, saying, "So, the little fag wants to look 
like a girl?  Men like you sicken me.  Prancing around in women's 
clothes.  Acting like the world owes you something for your pervert 
lifestyle."  The man hauled off and kicked Terri, causing him to 
collapse into a fetal position.  As the cretin continued to kick 
Terri, he said, "How do you like your lifestyle now, fag?!"

Dana yelled, "Leave him alone!"

Angry that she had interrupted his tirade, he stepped over, yelling, 
"SHUT UP!" as he backhanded her into unconsciousness.

She woke up in a bed, and, judging from the smell, she was in a 
hospital bed.  She heard her mother's voice saying, "You can't ask 
that, Kathy.  We both know that if you did, she'd say yes and never 
leave the protected Drasberg community.  But that'd make her into 
little better than a prisoner in her home."

Dana heard Kathy respond, "But I'm so scared for her, mom."

"So am I, dear.  But Dana was locked inside Dan for most of her life. 
It isn't fair to lock her up in her own home."

Dana managed to say, "Mom?  Kathy?"

She felt Kathy's familiar grip on her hand.  "We're here, love."

"How did I...  get here?"

"Somebody at the pool noticed you being followed by a couple scuzzy 
types when you left, so they called the police.  The police scared 
off the men who were attacking you and brought you here."

"Terri?  What about Terri?"

"He's in... pretty bad shape, but the doctors say he'll pull through."

"That's good."

Kathy patted her hand.  "You get your sleep now, love."

Dana drifted off into blissful sleep.

************

THE NEXT DAY...

Dana was sitting up in bed, with Kathy beside her.  Darla  was in a 
chair on the other side of the room.  Thanks to the nanites, Dana was 
healing at an incredible rate and would be able to leave later that 
day.  Mostly they were waiting for paperwork to be processed.

They were just chatting when they were interrupted by a knock on the 
door.  A man poked his head in and asked, "Is this Dana Carey's room?"

Dana said, "That's me."

He stepped in.  He was dressed in a sharply tailored business suit, 
and was carrying an expensive leather briefcase.  "Mrs. Carey, my 
name is Covington.  I'd like to talk to you about the leader of the 
men who attacked you last night."  He set his briefcase on a table 
and got out a photo.  "Was this the man?"

Dana looked at the photo and said, "Yeah, that's him.  Do you have 
him in custody?  Do you need me to testify against him?"

Kathy said, "I'm not sure I like that idea."

The man said, "I'm afraid your testimony won't mean a thing.  This 
man is a very influential businessman.  If you were to testify that 
he was the one assaulted you last night, I have no doubt that he 
could produce a half-dozen witnesses that would be willing to say 
that he was with them all day."

"But I saw him!  That's the guy!"

"Of that I have no doubt.  All of his witnesses would be paid stooges 
perjuring themselves for his benefit.  But, unfortunately there's no 
way to prove that."

Kathy asked, "What kind of policeman are you?"

Darla said, "He's not a policeman.  He's too slick.  And he knows too much."

"You're right.  I'm not with the police."

Dana asked, "Then who are you with?"

Kathy said, "You're Shadow Division, aren't you?"

The man smiled.  "Officially, my division doesn't exist, but I 
believe 'Shadow Division' is what the rumor mill is calling us right 
now."

Dana asked, "What's Shadow Division?"

"Drasberg's takes the protection of its personnel very seriously, 
Mrs. Carey.  Now when our people are hurt, we prefer to go through 
legal channels, and, usually, that's enough.  But occasionally we get 
somebody like Mr. Lawrence, the man who attacked you, who either has 
enough power and influence to avoid legal prosecution, or somebody 
who hurt and exploited a member of the company, but didn't 
technically do anything illegal.  That's where... 'Shadow Division' 
steps in.  We're a small group, and most people who are posted to us 
are posted there only temporarily.  We... punish  those who hurt our 
people."

"Like Mr. Lawrence?"

"Exactly.  Now if you'll excuse me."  The mysterious man known only 
as Covington turned towards the door.

Dana asked, "What are you going to do to him?"

"We'll let you know when we decide.  Don't worry.  We'll keep you informed."

After he left, Darla said, "I'll be right back."  Darla ran out into 
the hall and before Covington could even turn the corner, she called 
to him.

He turned back to her, and asked, "Is there something more I can do 
for you, Miss Carey?"

She ran up to him.  In a low voice, she said, "I want in on this.  I 
want to be in on bringing down the man who hurt my child."

Covington stared down at her.  "It could be dangerous."

"I don't care.  Dana's my only child.  I won't stand by and do 
nothing after she was hurt."

Covington fished a business card out of his pocket and handed it to 
her.  "After you get Dana home, come to the Drasberg office building. 
Go to the top floor and show this to security.  They'll show you to 
my private office.  We'll discuss where we'll go from there."

Darla returned to the room and stayed by her side until she was 
safely home, then returned to Drasberg's.  She went straight to the 
top floor.  As soon as she exited the elevator, a security guard 
stopped her, but when she showed him the card Covington had given 
her, he showed her right into an office.

She had expected some shadowy little room with no windows, but this 
was a corner office, and two walls of the room were big windows, 
giving the room an almost cheery appearance.  Inside were two people, 
Covington and a large breasted, beautiful blonde.

Covington stepped up to Darla and took her hand, kissing it like a 
gentleman.  "Miss Carey, glad to see you here.  May I introduce my 
sister, Emily Drasberg."

The beautiful woman said, "Charmed."

Darla responded, "Likewise.  And please, call me Darla."

Emily said, "We were just discussing Eric Lawrence, and what we were 
going to do to him."

"What are you planning?"

"We haven't decided, yet.  Normally, we get a hold of the person and 
use a combination of our nanites and our T.I.D. to change them into 
something else.  Something that'll be a suitable punishment."

Darla asked, "What's a T.I.D.?"

"I'm sorry.  I forgot you're not exactly up to snuff on all our 
technology.  The T.I.D. is a device that allows us to modify the 
mental outlook of the person it's used upon.  It's basically a 
super-hypnotizer.  Problem is, we can't use it on Mr. Lawrence. 
There's no way he could disappear for even the short time it would 
take to use it."

Covington said, "Now we have a version of our nanites that can be 
used to create the same effect as the T.I.D., but we can't use them 
in the same body as our body modifiers.  Their systems are mutually 
exclusive.  So we can either modify his mind or his body.  And since 
he'd react badly to body modifications without mind modifications, 
that leaves just changing his outlook on life."

Darla asked, "Can't you just make him into...  I don't know.  A 
sissified fag or something?"

Emily said, "I'd like to, but the problem is, no form of hypnosis is 
absolute.  Eventually he will either break through the hypnosis or 
come to love whatever changes we make in him.  We need a punishment 
that will be long lasting even if he breaks through it.  Any ideas?"

Darla thought about it.  "Yeah, I do."

************
-- 
"This is reality, not T.V.  Can't you tell the difference?"
"Sure.  I just like T.V. better."

J R D
jrdss@pobox.alaska.net

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