Is Change a Good Thing? - Part 6 (G - Rated)

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It was morning, and sun rays filled the room; Sam and Lisa had a magnificent time last night. Lisa thought about ordering a strap-on to use in bed; Sam was reluctant at first but agreed as long as she didn’t have to wear the strap-on. The strap-on arrived yesterday, and both Lisa and Sam had to wait patiently before trying it in bed. No words were needed to describe the product as both of them slept in due to exhaustion.

Two little devils were not going to allow that, however. Both Oliver and Jessica sneaked into their parent’s room with a plan in their heads. The twins were not just similar but also had the same brain; they think and act like one person sometimes. Sometimes, they only need to exchange a look to know what they wanted to do, much to Lisa and Sam’s amazement.

Both Oliver and Jessica exchanged a look before bouncing on the bed. “Mommy, Mamma, wake up,” the twins shouted, giggling and jumping on the bed. Their effort finally succeeds as Sam groaned, waking up, followed by Lisa.

Once Sam was up, she pulled the twins by their feet, making them fall on the bed, and tickled them, giggling and squirming under their mamma’s attention. It started three days ago when they both started calling Sam, mamma, and it seems they both had agreed on it.

Once Sam pinned down the twins, Lisa quickly took off the strap-on under the covers. She hid it under the pillow and sighed before nodding to Sam. That was very close; Lisa had fallen asleep with the strap-on inside Sam. Both of them were very tired that they didn’t move at all. Thankfully, Sam’s quick reaction saved the day.

“Alright, little devils, go to your room, and I will be coming to you,” Sam instructed the panting twins, who were in their matching footie PJs. With a gentle swat to their butts, Sam sent them off to their room. “Remind me, why do we have kids?” Sam joked once she was sure the twins were out of earshot. She would never let them hear such a joke as it might hurt their feelings.

“Thankfully, my beautiful, smart wife acted fast,” Lisa teased, causing Sam to blush. Lisa chuckled before reaching to kiss Sam. They were immediately locked in a passionate kiss; this time, Lisa controlled the kiss. Sam loved it. Lisa’s hand went under Sam’s red teddy, and one of her fingers entered Sam.

Like the last couple of days, Lisa and Sam would go to their room after putting the kids to sleep. They changed in matched sleepwear and lingerie; it had become a routine for Lisa to dress Sam to bed. She loved watching Sam’s sexy body, while it was still growing sexier as the days passed.

Sam left the bed looking for her panties, which she found under Lisa’s. Putting them on, Sam started heading to the door while Lisa watched her hips sway a bit and her stocking-covered legs move. “Aren’t you forgetting something?” Lisa asked before Sam was able to leave the room.

Sam sighed and walked back to slip on her shoes, and it was black five-inch pumps. Lisa insisted on Sam wearing heels all the time at home. She explained that it would be better to wear high heels to get enough training before work. In reality, she liked seeing Sam wearing heels since she looked sexy with her stocking-covered long legs and heels.

Sam had grown from 5’10” to 5’11”. She was now only three inches shorter than Lisa. With high heels, this gap was closed immediately. But all Lisa had to do was wear a pair of heels for the three-inch gap to appear again.

Sam was annoyed with her breast growth since they were almost D-cup now. At least they stopped growing. Both Myranda and Julia have the same size cup, so Lisa had predicted this and bought a couple of bras for Sam beforehand.

Speaking of Julia, Lisa felt proud that she could match her brother with Julia. Terry was a sweet and cute boy, and Lisa knew that Julia would love him. Besides, Julia wanted to be in control, and Terry was the correct type of guy for that. She just hoped that Julia would be able to get Terry out of his messy single life.

Sam walked out of the room, with her heels clicking. She walked into the twins’ room took them to the bathroom to get them ready for the day. She then walked them back to their room, where she dressed them. Oliver was wearing a blue sweater and blue jeans; Jessica wore an identical sweater with a mid-tight skirt and white tights. Oliver looked at Jessica with curiosity.

Sam then walked downstairs, sitting the kids in front of the TV to watch morning cartoons. She walked into the kitchen, put on an apron, and started cooking breakfast. Cooking had mostly become her work; Sam would cook the three meals. Although she’s the one who cooks, Lisa makes sure Sam eats well. Lisa feared that if she didn’t let Sam at least do that, Sam would go crazy while having nothing to do.

Once breakfast was ready, Sam walked upstairs to tell Lisa that breakfast was ready. The moment Sam walked through the door, Lisa took her by surprise, with Lisa pushing her to the wall, with both arms on each side of Sam’s head. Immediately, Lisa went in for a kiss. She could never have enough of kissing Sam. It was even more now that she’s a woman. “You look sexy in that apron,” Lisa teased Sam with a wink.

“S-stop teasing me already,” Sam protested, her face turning a deep shade of red. Lisa had taken any chance to tease her since she had become a woman. “Anyway, breakfast is ready.” Sam attempted to flee with her face red, but Lisa had other ideas and held Sam’s hand.

“Not so fast, I can’t have enough of my beautiful wife,” with Lisa started kissing Sam all over her neck, leaving hickeys on her. She brought her knee up between Sam’s legs and began to massage her sex making her moan.

After breakfast, everyone got into the car. Sam and Lisa strapped the kids in their seats before getting in the front. Lisa was in the driver’s seat, so she started to drive. The plan was to leave the kids with their grandparents while Lisa and Sam went shopping for clothes.

Sam knew that it would be Lisa who would choose her outfits. It started with Sam not knowing what to wear, so Lisa decided on her clothes, then it grew with Lisa choosing everything Sam wore. She was now wearing a knee-length black pencil skirt with opaque white stockings held by garters and a white sweater with 6-inch black stiletto ankle boots. She borrowed a white leather coat from Lisa.

Lisa was the one who made the choices, and Sam didn’t like arguing with her. After all, she owed Lisa a lot, so she just went on with whatever Lisa decided. Sam hoped to get some pants, like some skinny jeans, but even her Capri pants suit were off-limits, and Lisa won’t let her wear them. Lisa was clear; she wanted Sam only to wear skirts and dresses. She reasoned by saying that Sam has excellent assets. Why try to hide them?

Even now, Lisa was wearing skinny jeans, while Sam wore a skirt. She wore a pair of low-heeled boots while Sam wore high-heeled shoes. Sam thought it was not worth arguing with Lisa over something like that. Also, Lisa would get Sam to do what she wanted with one stern look.

Sam reached and held her necklace with a letter L  gold pendant at its end. Lisa has a similar one, but with the letter S instead; Lisa had ordered them with the strap-on and with other toys as well.

“What’s bothering you, Princess?” Lisa asked with her eyes on the road while her hand was on Sam’s tights. She could tell that something was bothering Sam. What was it she didn’t know?

“Nothing really, just thinking,” Sam replied, and Lisa decided to let it go for now.

They reached Lisa’s parent’s house, and Lisa parked the car. Sam and Lisa helped the twins out of their seats and out of the vehicle. They walked to the door, and Lisa knocked. Hank opened the door immediately. Behind the door, Hank was wearing a plain apron. It confused Sam and Lisa; they knew that Rosa wouldn’t allow Hank into the kitchen.

“Grandpa,” Oliver and Jessica squealed excitedly, running to Hank, who picked them up and squeezed them in a hug. Hank then led them inside the house. The moment he turned around, Sam and Lisa’s confusion grew even more.

“Lisa, your dad, took over my kitchen,” Rosa protested once she saw Lisa and Sam. Hank was wearing a pair of blue stilettos with at least a 4-inch heel, and both Lisa and Sam looked at each other and shrugged. They followed Hank to the living room, where Rosa was sitting down, crossing her arms over her chest.

Both Sam and Lisa couldn’t help but laugh even though they didn’t understand what was happening. “Ok, mom, what’s going on here?” Sam asked. Both Rosa and Hank insisted that she calls them mom and dad. They said that Sam was always part of their family and she was like another daughter to them.

“What happened is simple,” Hank said, putting the twins down, who ran to their grandma to get their hugs. “Your mom made a bet with me, for every day I can wear high heels, she will not use the kitchen, and I get to use the kitchen, I won yesterday, and so, she can’t use the kitchen today,” Hank explained as Lisa and Sam struggled to hold their laughter. “So, why don’t you all settle down? I will bring you a cake and tea; meanwhile, you can keep your mom out of the kitchen.” With that, Hank disappeared into the kitchen.

“Mom, I thought you knew better than going on a bet with dad. When was the last time dad lost a bet?” Lisa joked as Rosa shook her head. Lisa had seen her dad win bets since she was young. Hank had a natural ability in determining the odds of anything happening. He would never say no to a dare or a chance that he thought he would win.

“Let him have his fun in the kitchen; for now, I will take my kitchen back when the time comes,” Rosa explained. Hank hadn’t told them about the whole bet. Lisa and Sam didn’t know that panties, stockings, and a garter were under Hank’s jeans. Rosa was impressed with her husband. He could walk easily in heels and wear garters with stockings in one day. To think of it, maybe it was too easy for him to do that...

Soon, Hank came with a tray full of tea and cake with milk for the kids. “Cake,” the twins exclaimed excitedly, throwing their arms up.

Lisa noticed that Sam only picked the tea but didn’t pick a piece of cake. She knew the reason; Sam didn’t want to gain weight since she ate more than average every day. “Sam, you’re the last person who should watch her figure in this room. Last time I checked, you were still underweight,” Lisa commented, making Sam blush, “So, go ahead, Sam, have a piece of cake too.”

Lisa always insisted on Sam eating more until she reached the appropriate weight for a woman her age and height.

Sam sighed, knowing it was useless to argue with Lisa about something as trivial as a piece of cake, so she grudgingly picked up a plate with cake and began to eat it. “This cake is delicious, Mr. Barker.”

Rosa laughed, “Sam, dear, my husband’s name is Hank, and my name is Rosa. Please call us by our names from now on.”

Sam replied, “As you wish, Mrs. Bar-, Rosa.”

Everyone but Sam (who just blushed) started to laugh loudly together. Even the kids were laughing as they devoured their piece of cake.

Once everyone finished with their cake, Hank took everything back to the kitchen on the tray. That’s when Rosa nudged Lisa on the elbow. She reached to whisper something in her ear that surprised Lisa a bit. “Are you sure you want to do this, mom?” Lisa asked, surprised.

“Yes, very sure, if your dad likes it, I would rather help him explore it, he’s a wonderful man, and I would love to help him,” Rosa explained as Lisa shrugged.

Eventually, Lisa and Sam left to go on their shopping trip. “Sam, are you sure you don’t want to pick the hairstyle?” Lisa asked. They had discussed the hairstyle Sam would get, but Sam refused to choose. She left the choice up to Lisa.

“Yes, I don’t know what to choose. I am confident in your choice,” Sam admitted. If it were up to her, she wouldn’t try to look pretty for anyone but Lisa. Lisa, on the other hand, thought that Sam shouldn’t hide her beauty and she should show it.

“Ok, let’s think about that when we go to the salon. For now, we need to get you some skirt suits for work, unless your stupid boss allows you to wear pantsuits,” Lisa sighed. She didn’t like the way that perv was looking at Sam. “Why don’t you work with Myranda? At least I would feel comfortable that no perv makes your life hard when I am not around.”

Sam smiled shyly at her wife. Since her transformation, Lisa has been getting more and more protective over her. If a guy were to even stare at Sam lustfully, one glare from Lisa would be enough to make them cower in fear. It made Sam love Lisa even more, but it also made Lisa very controlling. “We talked about this, Lisa; I can’t run away from my problems. Besides, I won the arm wrestle last night,” Sam said with a smirk on her face.

Sam had regained her strength by keeping up with her workout and martial arts training. With everyone’s help, Sam had regained her strength slowly. Last week, they agreed that Sam could go back to her old office if she could beat Lisa in an arm wrestle. If she didn’t, she would consider working with Myranda and Julia.

Lisa didn’t want to force Sam into working with her mom and sister. She worried about her wife, who doesn’t know what it feels like to be a woman yet. At least Lisa was sure that Sam could defend herself. She only cared about the safety of her wife. “You should open a gym for women and teach them martial arts. You are very good at it,” Lisa joked, not thinking much about it.

Sam’s eyes grew wide; how come she didn’t think about this idea before? Honestly, she didn’t know. “That’s a great idea; why didn’t I think about it before?” she could defend herself and knew that Lisa could too, but not all women know how to protect themselves. It would be great if Sam could teach them.

Reaching the mall, Lisa parked the car, and both of them walked out. Sam followed Lisa into the first store. Realizing that Lisa had led her into the lingerie section, Sam started to back away slowly before Lisa held her arm. “Calm down, Sam, and you will be ok, believe me.”

Sam couldn’t help but sigh; Lisa played on her soft side. “Ok, it’s just that I feel like a pervert sneaking into a women’s lingerie store,” Sam admitted embarrassingly. She couldn’t believe she was about to get measured to buy her lingerie. Looking at her chest, though, she was reminded that she needed this.

Lisa spotted the person she was looking for in that store. She was a gorgeous teenage girl with a dirty blonde hairstyle and emerald green eyes and wearing a simple but elegant store uniform: a black straight skirt and a blue blouse with beige tights and low-heeled sandals. Lisa walked to the girl with Sam following behind her. “Carla Davis?” Lisa inquired, to be sure.

“Yes, ma’am,” the girl replied politely, with a sweet smile. She looked to be around 16 years old.

“Welcome to N-Y. How can I help you?” the girl asked with the same polite smile.

“Well,  no one has measured my wife before. She needs help, if you don’t mind,” Lisa said in a hushed tone that no one could hear but the three of them.

Carla took one look at Sam, making her blush; she then smiled and nodded in understanding. “I understand. Please follow me to the changing room,” Carla politely instructed before walking towards the changing room, followed by Sam and Lisa.

Carla stood looking at Sam as she entered the changing room, taking a measuring tape. “Please take off your top, ma’am,” Carla requested.

Sam looked to Lisa for reassurance and laughed when Lisa nodded. She took off her top, revealing the slightly small red bra, it belonged to Lisa, and she had to borrow it. It was a bit uncomfortable, but Sam was not going to complain.

Clucking her tongue, Carla didn’t like what she saw. “This bra is far too small for you, miss….”

“Please call me Samantha or Sam,” Sam announced, feeling comfortable around the teen girl. She looked helpful and friendly.

“Ok, so Samantha, take off the bra. I need to measure your bust. This bra will not do,” Carla informed Sam, causing Lisa to raise an eyebrow.

While Lisa loves Sam as a woman, she never thought that the person who used to be her husband and now her wife would have larger breasts than her. She shook her head and smiled; she would have to keep men away from Sam. Lisa couldn’t help but laugh inwardly at that.

After getting her bra measured as a 32DD, Sam started shopping for lingerie with Lisa. Lisa made sure that Sam is the one who was picking everything she only offered advice on what is comfortable and what to wear, and when. She was seeing shopping from a different perspective now.

Leaving their first store for the day, Sam felt satisfied with the new experience. Being a woman didn’t look easy for her as a man, but it felt even more complicated now.

Arriving at the car, both Lisa and Sam placed their shopping bags, intending to get back to more shopping. Once they closed the trunk, Sam surprised Lisa by kissing her. It was a passionate kiss that they both were locked in almost immediately. “Thank you for all the support until now, Lisa,” Sam said excitedly, breaking the kiss.

“Sam, if I don’t help you, what kind of wife will I be. Besides, you have made a lot of sacrifices more than I could ever count,” Lisa said before taking Sam’s hand and leading her to the mall again.

Getting back into their shopping, they started the hunt for skirt suits and business dresses for Sam to wear to work, then some pairs of high heels. Lisa added some tights and pantyhose for Sam to wear at work. During the shopping trip, Sam didn’t pick pants as she didn’t want to disappoint Lisa, who enjoyed seeing her in dresses and skirts. However, she was finally able to choose shoes that were not high-heeled.

Feeling satisfied with what they have bought so far, both Lisa and Sam went to have a quick lunch before going back to shopping and then for the Salon so Sam could have her hair styled.