Drawn Together Ch. 4

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Synopsis:

Robbi learns more about art and her abilities.

Story:

Drawn Together Ch. 4

by

Paula Dillon

Robby woke to a passionate kiss. It was still suite dark in the house. He started to get into the kiss, when Tiffany said, “Time to get up sleepy head.”

Only when he was awake were the lights turned on. What a nice way to be woke up he thought.

“The bathroom is yours go ahead and take your shower, but don’t get your head wet use the shower cap.”

Robby showered and took care of his business and put on his panties. His mom came in and attached his breast forms with glue and helped him on with his bra.

“I will do your makeup after breakfast; just wear your robe and underwear right now.”

They ate a good breakfast, not knowing when they would be able to eat again. Then they went to get dressed. Robby selected a camisole, dark green long sleeve silk blouse, a black leather mini-skirt, off black pantyhose and his black patent leather pumps.

Robby’s mom did his makeup in a very mature style and really highlighted his beautiful eyes. He loved the way she did his hair; he was glad it grew it so long and that it was so full. He was really gorgeous. Tiffany came in, she looked really good to similarly dressed.

“Just hugs no kisses dear, we don’t want to ruin our makeup.”

Sandy finished dressing in a suit that came just over her knee. The suit was new and looked fab on her. Her makeup was more subdued than Robbi's or Tiffany’s but much better than two weeks ago.

They got their stuff together, purses with all their makeup, the portfolios and drawing supplies. The stuff went in the backseat while they got in up front, with Robbi in the middle. They stopped at Wally world and got several packs of Polaroid film. At the mall they were all carrying stuff in through the service entry to set up outside Alice’s Frame shop. There were already some wire frame walls so Robby could hang his displayed pictures, and a decorated trellis for a background. By nine o’clock everything was setup and Alice was opening.

“Hello Robbi, Tiffany and Sandy how are you. Are ya’ll ready for today.”

“As ready as we can be Alice, and nervous as all get out,” Robbi said.

“Well, you will get over it dear, when you start working. I have another two thousand in orders dear, did you finish the others?”

“Yes ma’am got them right here,” Robbi said opening the portfolio. “I think I did a pretty fair job.”

Alice went through the drawings and said, “You did more than just a fair job dear. These drawings are wonderful. I am sure the people will be pleased.”

“The one of Mrs. Marshall is the best of that group. I really like that,” Robbi added.

“Yes it is. Her daughter will be pleased to present it to her. Well let me get these matted and get ready to open dear.”

Robbi took her orders and started working on them, as Tiffany set up a table and got ready to take orders. She had finished two of eleven orders when people started coming into the mall. She drew a crowd as she worked. She didn’t have long to wait before she had customers. Some dropped pictures off and Tiffany would write down what they expected. One family with Mother, Father and three children came dressed to the nines, and Robbi took them immediately. She took a photo of the group and roughed out the drawing and let them go. She worked on that drawing for the better part of an hour before she finished it.

One girl who was there in a crop top and shorts wanted a fantasy makeover drawing. She had a picture of a gown and a hairstyle. Robbi got right into the drawing. She was pretty but not really gorgeous. That would change as Robbi drew. She brought out her inner beauty and made her shine. The more she worked the more she became Robbi, and it showed in her work. The girl just gushed when Robbi finished it.

There was not a time when she was not busy. One a handsome young man was her next model. She started drawing but felt something was not right.

“Sir, I have been busy since nine this morning, could we go to the food court and get a bite to eat and talk a bit?”

“Sure I know you have been busy; I have watched you for a while. It would be my honor to join you for lunch.”

Robbi informed Tiffany what she was going to do, got her purse and asked her to join them in about ten minutes. Tiffany nodded.

As they walked to the food court Robbi said, “Hi I am Robbi Davis and you are?”

“I am James Morgan.”

“Well James it is good to meet you. I don’t know how to ask this so if I offend you please don’t get mad. It is just I feel there is more to you than most see. Tell me do you feel like you are a girl at times?”

James stopped his mouth wide open in shock and said, “What do you mean? Why would I want to be a girl?”

“I am sorry it is something I have felt, as I was drawing I wanted to draw high cheeks, arched eyebrows and luscious lips. I can’t explain it but that is how I felt. I can finish it as you are James. I am sorry I mentioned it.”

“No you are more correct than you think. It was strange you saw that in me. I do feel that way but I know I would never pass as a girl.”

They got something to eat and talked James opened up to Robbi and she comforted him. He really needed that drawing as James for his mom, but in his heart he wanted to be Jamie. Robbi told him she would give him that picture. James showed her pictures in his wallet of his mom and dad. They wouldn’t understand him becoming Jamie; he loved them but wished he could come out to them.

Tiffany joined them eating and talking. She was glad to get away for a few minutes. Robbi had enough orders to keep her busy for a while. They cut it short after Tiffany finished eating and Robbi and Tiffany went to the ladies’ room and touched up their faces and returned to work.

Ms. Sanderson showed up and just watched Robbi work. Robbi felt a little nervous working with her there but she just concentrated on her drawing. She finished James' portrait and went on to the next. She started working faster but no less accurate as she went. She enhanced many of the patrons who were requesting her drawings. She loved it when they let her draw what she saw, and they were very pleased with her work. No one had any complaints for the work they received. By the nine pm closing time she had done twenty two drawings for two thousand three hundred dollars and had orders for another two thousand on top of the order that Alice had for her.

“I am not going to be able to take many more orders and finish before Mother’s day. Thirty five requests and the ones from tomorrow, I will be swamped. I won’t be able to do this again next week end for sure but I will get these done.”

“Yes I see that,” Alice said, “I will cap off orders here till you are ready for more. I have never been so busy matting and framing Robbi. I am glad you did this.”

They looked at some of the work that Alice had completed. The finished works looked really nice matted and framed. Alice had a big smile on her face. “It has been a real bonus to my business.”

“Well kidos let get something to eat and head to the house.”

“I am all for that,” Tiffany said. “Robbi was so busy we only took one 45 minute break in eleven hours except for some quick bathroom breaks.”

“My hands are sore from drawing but I’ll get over it. Let’s go.”

They headed out. They stopped at a diner and had a quick meal. Sandy talked to the kids while they ate. Robby we worked out that you are contractually working for Alice she will keep 10% of all credit card receipts since it costs her to use it for us and I think it is fair. You are paying Tiffany ten dollars an hour if that is alright Tiffany.”

“That is cool Sandy. I can go with that,” Tiff giggled.

“Make it fifteen dollars an hour though for Tiffany, Momma, she can use the extra five.”

They headed on home and got showered before they hit the sack. Robbi was asleep fast.

Robbi woke first and was able to get her hair fixed and dressed before the others woke. Her hair was almost as good as the beautician had done it and as good as her mom had done it. While the others got ready she started on a picture of Jamie and her parents. She showed a loving Father and Mother with a hand on their beautiful Daughter.

Tiffany looked over her shoulder and said, “I wondered what that was all about. I knew you were up to something.”

“Yes he was unhappy with being a guy but afraid of what his parents would think if he came out. I had a gut feeling that something was up when I first tried to draw his portrait.”

Robbi put that drawing and went down to eat breakfast. They did their makeup Robbi doing her own showing much skill as she worked. They headed to the mall earlier so that Robbi could work on some of the orders before the mall opened.

Robbi started drawing as soon as she got to the mall at eight-ten. She had done six drawings from pictures before the mall opened. She was very free with her enhancements, making the guys and girls look better than they did. Some showed greater enhancement in some than in others, but still the subjects were easily recognized.

Once people started showing up she took over working on them. Robbi really enjoyed this work, it seemed to energize her and she didn’t get as tired as she would have thought. She worked very quickly completing one after another. She had one patron that caused her to slow down a bit though. It was a teenage girl whose face had been scared years earlier. She would have been very pretty if not for the scar. Robbi worked to minimize the effects the scar had on her appearance, but still faithfully represent the girl. She added warmth, confidence and character to the girl’s appearance. She would eork on that girl's appearance later she thought if her art had any magic at all. Tiffany saw what Robbi was doing and agreed in spirit to it. She finished with a gown that was heavenly, lots of frills and lace. The girl cried when she saw her portrait and hugged Robbi. Tiffany took the girl and helped her clean her face up after she had a good cry. Alice had the girl’s picture matted before they returned.

Another girl who was clearly sort of flat chested and appeared to be about eighteen wanted a lot of enhancement to her figure. Robbi took her from an A to a C cup. It brought lots of smiles from the girl. Boy is that girl in for a surprise, Robbi thought.

Robby handled a lot more pictures this day; many were requests for smaller less detailed portraits. By the end of the day she had done twenty for patrons who were there for fourteen hundred dollars. When she finished the work she will have made over ten grand for her efforts. Sandy said six would go to Robby’s college fund, two for whatever Robbi wanted, while the rest would pay taxes and other expenses.

Some of the expense money took them to a nice restaurant. They really enjoyed being pampered there. The food was excellent, along with the décor.

They got home about eleven and prepared for bed. Robbi’s breast forms came off and the growth of her own boobs could be clearly seen. She was an AA on top with large dark circles around her nipples that were larger and protruding, she lost and inch in the waist and gained that inch in the hips and butt. Robby could see where his other enhancements seem to be working in his length and girth. Tiffany came to his room and showed him her matching birthmarks but only told him about the pubic mound, where the hair growth was thicker and beginning to show a heart shape.

“I think I want to do this again not this weekend but the following week end and just do walk ups, and maybe this summer four days a week for a while.”

“We have six weeks of school left before we are out. We will have to see what happens between mom and dad. I have a feeling we will be steps before school starts.”

They made out for a few minutes, before Tiffany left him alone. Robby got his pencil and pad out and started working on a picture of his Mom. He couldn’t say why, it was just something he felt he should do. Like something was guiding his hand as he drew. After all the enhancements he had drawn he drew her a little thicker of waist and a little fuller of breast, before clothing her form. He then realized that she looked pregnant in his drawing. He put that one away and vowed not to mess with it again.

He went to sleep and rested well that night. He awoke the next morning; his nipples were really itching and irritated. He wore a camisole under a dark shirt, a long with his panties and tights under his pants.

Sandy was in a really great mood that day. Robby asked her to make a doctors appointment for him because he was growing and shrinking in places. He got across that his male stuff was only growing. She agreed that, that was a good idea. They ate and got ready for school. Robby took the drawings of Jamie’s family and the girl with the scarred face with him.

The kids snuggled up in their usual place waiting for the bell. Beth and Kelly showed up happily together now. They had big smiles on their faces and were chumming like real girlfriends. Now that was a sight nobody ever really expected. The two joined them for a few and they chatted. They were off at the bell though and headed to their class.

At second period his teacher called hi to the front, “Ms. Sanderson talked to me and since you would have to work hard to get a grade lower than an A in my class she asked if you would drop by her room 275 and visit with her. I said it was alright for one day.” Mrs. Carson said handing Robby a pass.

Robby got his stuff and headed to room 275. It was an off period for Ms. Sanderson apparently; she was the only person in there right now.

“Hello Ms. Sanderson.”

“Hello Mr. Davis, come on in. It was good seeing you Saturday. I have to say I was really impressed, with your appearance and your talent. I also looked at your work that you had displayed. How long have you dressed that way?”

“A little less than two weeks Ma’am.” Robby felt no antagonism and decided to be open with her. “I won’t go into the why but it is something I like.”

“I am not out to ruin you Robby and anything I can do to help you, I will and I am sure there are many teachers who currently don’t know but would be interested in helping you.”

“I may need their help Ma’am; I have a doctor’s appointment later this week. It seems that, how can I say this; I am developing some characteristics that are not exactly masculine. I may have to get out of gym, if you know what I mean.”

Ms. Sanderson had a lost expression on her face until Robby held his hands cupped chest high and she said, “Oh, ok. Well then you will need a doctor’s excuse to get out of class. You might get a nurse’s excuse if you explain it to her till then. Robby I love your artwork. I wanted to talk to you about your class schedule for next year and get you into the classes you want for then, but we may want to wait till we hear from your doctor. Let me go ahead and send you to the nurse’s office and let you explain it to Nurse Wilson.”

Robby headed to the nurse’s office. Nurse Wilson greeted him with a smile on her face and asked, “How can I help you Robby.”

“Ms. Wilson, my mom is getting me a doctor’s appointment for this week and I will need to get out of PE for at least till I meet the Doctor.”

“What seems to be the problem?”

“It would be easier if I showed you than try to explain; can I go into the back and take my shirt off then let you come in?”

“Sure if you feel it is necessary,” she handed him a small gown.

In the next room he took off his shirt and camisole and hid the camisole under his shirt, before dressing in the gown. Ms. Wilson came in and had him show her. Her lips took on an O as she saw his breasts. “Ok may I feel them Robby.”

“Yes Ma’am.”

She started checking them out clinically, “They seem to be normal breast tissue for a girl entering puberty, you really do need to see a doctor about this. I won’t check your genitals dear but they need to be checked. I expect to hear from the Doctor soon but drop by here when you have gym. I will clear it with the coach.” She took out a measuring tape and checked his chest. You are almost a 32A dear. Ok get dressed. It is good that you trust me enough to show me this dear. I won’t violate that trust.”

She left him alone and he dressed. It was almost third period when he left Ms. Wilson’s office.

“There you are Robby; I was just looking for you.” Ms. Stringer said, “your mom called she said she will be by at twelve thirty to pick you up you have a Doctor’s appointment. Nothing serious I hope.”

“No Ma’am just a slight problem.”

Lunch came and Robby met Tiffany and told her about his appointment. He had to hurry then to the front to be waiting for his mom. She showed up and he got into the car.

“I talked to my OB/GYN and told her about you. I asked her recommendation for a doctor and she told me to bring you to her dear. You have a one thirty appointment.”

“If I am going to a female doctor let me go home and change Mom won’t take me fifteen minutes.”

“Ok but you have to hurry.”

At home Robby ran up to his room taking his clothes off as he went. He put on a pink silk tank and his black rayon ladies slacks that zipped up the back, with his pumps. He looked very feminine but neat. You could easily see his breasts through the soft silk top. He added a touch of lipstick grabbed his purse and headed downstairs. “If I am going I would rather look the part Mom.”

“No problem dear, I understand fully.”

They arrived at the office he fit in well. His mom filled out the patient information sheet and they waited. Robbi’s name was called by the nurse and he was weighed and his height measured 5’ 1” and 107 lbs. Nurse took his temp and blood pressure 98.4 deg. and 106/70, pulse 66. Robbi was led to a room handed a gown and instructed to undress to her panties and put the gown on. Robbi did this and sat down on the examine table. In a few minutes a lady who looked to be a doctor entered.

“Hello I am doctor Brenda King and you are Robbi, right?”

“Yes ma’am.”

“You’re a male and you are developing secondary female characteristics right?”

“Yes Ma’am.”

“Ok drop the top of your gown dear and lay back on the table.”

He did this.

"Yes I can see the breasts dear. I am going to examine them,” she said and began to examine each breast. They feel like normal breasts, your nipples are larger than most males and your areola’s appear dark, normal for a pubescent female. Ok take your shorts off I need to examine your genitals.”

She smiled when she saw they panties, but didn’t say anything. “Now I need you to sit on the table, put your feet in the stirrups and scoot your tush forward, till I say stop. Ok stop. Ok dear I know this will be embarrassing but I need to inspect your genitals.” She pulled the gown up and observed poked, prodded, felt and such. “You seem to have well developed, male genitalia, everything seems normal for a boy your age. Testes are descended and normal. Now for another indignity, I need you to lie across the exam table like you are going to get a shot. That is right.” Robbi felt some lubricant being applied to his anus. “Now you know where I am. I need to feel inside for your prostate gland dear.” Her finger probed him. His penis got hard as she felt his whatever. “Prostate feels normal good reaction to the stimuli. Ok dear I need you to do what boys do when they are alone in that rest room, in other words masturbate and I need you to collect your ejaculate in this specimen jar.”

Robbi absented himself and masturbated into the jar. After a few minutes, his deed was done. Back in the examine room the doctor took it and looked at it. “Good volume normal appearance, I will send it off for tests. Ok stand by the wall and take off your gown. Ok you have early breast development, your waist is slim and your hips are developing, turn to the side, you have a fat pad forming on your buttocks. Your appearance except for your genitalia appears normal for a pubescent girl. Your genitalia, and reaction to stimuli are normal and you are well developed for a boy your age. I need to take blood samples and send them off for a hormone analysis. Get dressed and a nurse will take blood and show you to my office in a few minutes.”

Robbi went behind the screen and got dressed. He sat on the table till the nurse came and took his blood. She was then escorted to the doctor’s office.

The doctor was waiting for them and looked Robbi over. “You look very nice dear; I now need to ask you some questions. Are you using any illegal drugs like marijuana or opiates?”

“No.”

“Are you taking any medicines?”

“No.”

“Are you taking any hormones, male or female?”

“No.”

“Are you taking any birth control pills?”

“No.”

“Well, I didn’t think you were but I had to ask. I will find out the truth anyway when the blood tests come back. I see you are dressed as a girl Robbi is that your choice.”

“Yes ma’am. I thought I would fit in better like this.”

“You dress this way often?”

“Lately yes. I like the look and feel. Also I am treated with more respect as a girl.”

“In polite circles you might be as long as your secret is kept. Do you desire to become a girl?”

“No Ma’am. I have a girlfriend who likes me very much.”

“Are you sexually active?”

“No ma’am we have promised our parents that we won’t be till it is right for us. We kiss, hug and feel each other but we have never done it. Tiffany and I are still virgins.”

“Is that Tiffany Thomas?”

“Yes Ma’am.”

“Well if everything you have told me is true I see no problems at this time, other than the obvious. I want you to get some X-rays for me and to come back on Friday for a follow-up. You may come dressed as a girl it will be easier on my patients too. I may be able to make a diagnosis. It looks like it could be something called gynecomastica, but it is a little early too attach that label right now. What that means is a guy that grows breasts, but you seem to be maturing as a male also. We shall see. If it is what I think it could be, it may go away on its own. If it doesn’t, we shouldn’t do anything till you stabilize your growth. It may get worse before it gets better.”

“Momma, could I have a short word alone with Ms. King.”

“Sure dear,” she said standing and leaving them alone.

“Two things ma’am I would have a hard time in gym looking like this ma’am could I get excused out of PE till we get a handle on this?”

“I can arrange that, but you need to promise me that you will exercise at least four times a week for an hour on your own. I mean real exercise, running, cycling, swimming or such. And?”

“Ma’am, do you believe in magic?”

“Not really, are you telling me this all is magic.”

“I am not sure, but let me ask, do you have any birthmarks on your right shoulder about here?” Robbi asked pointing to his right shoulder.

“No I don’t.” she giggled.

“Don’t be afraid then if a little strawberry appears there right at the top of your bra cup, but covered by it.”

“Ok I won’t, but put it by the navel not by my breasts,” she said humoring him. This seems to be a good kid, he might have a few loose screws, but hey, that is what makes the world go round, she thought.

“Ok two inches down and two inches right. How is that?”

“Ok.”

Robby and his mother left they picked up Tiffany and headed to the clinic for his X-rays. That took about thirty minutes.

They got to their home Tiffany went to get her bags and Robby put on a bra and his breast forms. They then met John at a restaurant. He looked genuinely glad to see them. Sandy and John flirted all through dinner.

“Mom, Tiff and I are going to call a cab. You and John have fun together; we will be at our home mom.”

Both adults looked stunned at Robbi as she and Tiffany got up to leave.

Sandy blushed and said, “Ok but no fooling around, get your homework done and be good.”

Robbi and Tiffany got hugs from both olds. A cab arrived and the kids left.

“Good call Robby, Thank you. They need some time together,” Tiffany said.

They got home and Tiffany made Robby spill about the doctor. He told her while he drew the doc’s picture adding a strawberry down and right from her navel. He also enhanced her bosom and narrowed her waist somewhat while trimming her hips and butt. He touched up her cheeks and straightened out a slight bulge in her nose, gave her fuller lips and drew her in a long flowing gown. She was quite fetching in the drawing.

“Ok and your reason for the drawing.”

“Another experiment. I am not sure she believed me when I told her no drugs or anything made me this way.”

At ten thirty they both went to bed separately.

Morning came with Tiffany rummaging through Robby’s closet and drawers. Robbi woke as she was busy. “I ran out of clothes Robby, going to borrow some of yours. My dad, your Mom spent the night here. Dad has already headed to work. I think it is kinda funny here me borrowing girls clothes from my boyfriend,” Tiffany giggled.

Robby got up and gave tiffany a hug; your bra might a little tight but should work. Our panties are the same; I’ll borrow some of mom’s shoes. Robby got up and dressed he wore a camisole because it was easier on his nipples, panties, pantyhose and his pants.

Downstairs mom was dressed and ready for them, “Morning kiddos I see ya’ll have managed to cope. Tiffany we need to get some of your wardrobe here for your use. I see those are Robbi’s clothes, I think, I never imagined my son sharing clothes with his sister. Opps!”

“Did you say sister, does that mean what I think it means, Mom.”

“Yes but don’t spread it around kids till we make it official.”

Both kids hung around her neck kissing her. “Congrats,” Tiffany said.

“John is even Ok with you Robby, for some reason he trusts you kids. For some reason I do too.”

“Mom you need to come with me to the nurse’s office. I need to turn in an excuse not to go to PE. I hope he will adopt me so I am no longer a Davis.”

“Ok I know that this would be a hardship to you. We’ll have to see about the adoption though dear, that could be a problem. Let’s go kiddos.”

At school Sandy and Robby headed to the nurse’s office. She took Robby’s excuse and talked to Sandy about his condition. She told them it was more common than people believe and depending on the cause it could go away in two or three years on it’s own. She told Robby if he had any problems at school at all to come and tell her, or come by just to talk.

We had to go from the Nurse’s office to Ms. Stringer’s office. Ms. Stringer listened as we explained about my medical excuse from PE. She said she didn’t need to know the particulars as long as the nurse notified her of the necessity. I asked if I might speak to Ms. Stringer alone. We had finished our business so Mom thanked Ms. Stringer and left.

“Ms. Stringer I know you don’t have to know, but I would feel better if you did. It may effect how I am treated here. You see I am developing both Male and Female secondary sexual characteristics. It’s not my fault but I may start looking more and more like a girl.”

“You mean you are developing breasts?”

“I am developing breasts, a narrow waist, hips and a padded backside, if you know what I mean.”

“Oh dear, I know exactly what you mean, and your male parts?”

“Although my voice is still childish, my beard isn’t growing, but my male parts are well developed. I will be regularly seeing a doctor ma’am, till we get a handle on this.”

“We will try to make things easier for you Robby; you are a good kid and a bright one too. Would you tell me one thing though?”

“I will try.”

“How is it that you, Beth and Kelly have seemingly buried the hatchet?”

“I don’t understand that myself. I apologized to Kelly for my actions and she has been like a different person.”

“We will look out for you Robby, let’s keep an open line of communication dear, if you need any help talk to us. Oh since you are now out of PE, report to Ms. Sanderson’s class in room 257 during fifth period instead.”

“Yes Ma’am.”

“Go catch the rest of your first period Robby and good luck.”

Robby went to his first period class and gave the teacher his pass before taking his seat. The rest of his morning went off without a hitch, and he met Tiffany and her friends at lunch. It was fun being accepted in a group. Kelly and Beth and their friends expanded the group. Kelly it seemed became more popular now that she wasn’t acting snobbish. Beth just glowed; she had been down for so long that when her confidence was restored she just exploded with cheerfulness. Robert, Justin and their friends were also accepted in our group. It was strange seeing jocks and geeks getting along.

“Tiffany I am now out of PE for medical reasons and into art now.”

“Wow, that was fast, but I understand the need for it.”

After lunch he headed to Ms. Sanderson’s room. Robby was introduced to her class many he already knew. He took a seat in the back of the class. He was told that he could work on anything he was currently doing. Robby figured she knew he had lots of orders to complete. He just had to let her inspect and comment on them so she could give me a grade. He worked on the picture of Jamie. He made her a very attractive girl, drawing her anatomically correct from the skin out. Then he clothed him in mini-skirt, blouse and heels. Her parents looked proudly at their daughter. He then worked on the picture of the girl with the scar. Her scar gone and her face looking better than it ever did, she showed grace and confidence with a warm loving heart.

I turned the two drawings in at the end of class. Ms. Sanderson commented that she knew the girl, her name was Rebecca Snider, and the drawing although not true to life showed what the girl was really like, inside. I got A’s for both works. Ms. Sanderson then showed me where she graded the drawing’s I had done that weekend. I already had about fifteen A’s in her class.

All too soon school was out Mom picked us up and took us to Tiffany’s home. It was smaller than our house but nice. The three of us headed to Tiffany’s room.

“We are going to pack Tiffany up and move her to our home Robby. John and Tiffany are moving in with us. This June if all goes right John and I are going to marry.”

Tiffany had me take the clothes out of her closet and lay them on her bed as she hit her drawers. We went through every thing getting rid of some older stuff and keeping her better things. It felt strange helping her with her clothes but I loved doing it. I think she loved me being there too.

“Tiffany, one thing bothers me in all this.”

“What is that Robby?”

“What if it was my drawings that influence you to make your move on me, would you hate me if I had made you fall in love with me?”

“Robby, I am so happy now I don’t really care what got us together. I am as happy as when my real mother was alive. My dad, I was afraid he was slipping away and I was going to lose him but now he is so different and full of hope. You could have made me as ugly as a witch, if you made my dad happy I would still have loved you. I am going to marry you someday, mark my word you are not getting away from me. You can start designing our wedding gowns Robbi. Robbi can you get that gown made that you drew your Mom in. That would be great for her and Dad in that Tux you drew. We need to get busy, Robbi.”

“They need to get married soon Tiffany, I feel Mom is or soon will be pregnant, don’t tell anybody. I just started drawing her and I pictured her waist thicker and her breasts heavier. I realized that I was drawing her expecting.”

“Is it a brother or a sister?”

“I don’t know.”

“Ok let’s get working.”

They got Tiffany loaded into our Buick and headed to home. At home Tiffany got moved in. She began planning changes to her room. It was larger than her previous room, but it was a little drab. She wanted to put her things in my room till she could get hers painted. He didn’t think his mom would go for it, but she did. His closets and drawers now had more girls’ clothes than boys’. Robby had to make room for a lot of her things. Tiffany and Mom went through her new room planning the paint and decorations. Robby left them doing their thing and started work on his commissions. He worked till dinner time. John came in and we had a big family dinner. The kids were in heaven, the olds, were so good together.

After dinner instead of watching TV with everyone Robby retired to the office to work. It wasn’t too long till he realized he had an audience. John was watching him work intently.

“You are very good at that.”

“Thank you, sir. I don’t really know how I came to be so good it is just something I just started doing. I guess it is a natural talent.”

“Your Mom and I have had several long talks about you son. I know you like to dress as a girl at times. I just want you to know you have nothing to be afraid of from me. Dress however you like. I still will love you. Be true to yourself. We can do some guy things in the future or whatever you’re comfortable with. I know my daughter adores you Robby and she is happier than I could’ve ever hoped for. Please don’t hurt her.”

“I won’t I love her also. I know I could never replace you in her life, but we seemed destined to be together.”

“I agree but there will be plenty of time for that in the future, Robby. Don’t rush from being a kid to being a husband. I want you to know though that I trust my daughter to you.”

John hugged me and left me to my work. That was their first interaction together alone and it went well. He got five more drawings finished before bed time. John had left and went to his home while Tiffany stayed with us. Mom explained that it was for propriety’s sake that John was staying at his place, but he would join us each night for dinner.

Tiffany got on the internet looking for Tux’s that fit Robby’s design and I looked through catalogues for a similar dresses. I found a close design to the one I drew. It was plainer having no decoration. I figured it might be easier to get a dress and add frills to it.

“My sister and I need to go shopping without our mom.” Tiffany said.

It was late and mom made us got to bed. The week went by and Friday Mom and I wound back up to the doctor’s office. I was completely dressed in skirt and blouse this time.

After some similar checks and a brief physical we were again led to Doctor King’s office.

“We’ll I can find no overt reason why Robby is developing in such a manner. He seems to have grown a bit in his breasts and it is an amazing rate of growth but he should grow no bigger than you Mrs. Davis. I want to see him twice a month for the near future to mark his growth. His hormone levels are normal, his sperm count is normal and the sperm are active and motile. There are no signs of disease or drugs in his system. He is quite healthy. He is the lower ten percentile on growth for weight and height for his age but he is in good health. I am afraid I just can’t explain it, we can only monitor it for now. Sandy may I have a few words with Robby alone please.”

Mom left us alone.

“I believe you Robby, I thought you had a few loose screws, or were just kidding, but now I believe. I won’t show you but the mark is there and quite cute. You made some other changes too. I wish you would have consulted with me first, but they are not objectionable. I just have to alter my wardrobe and get some new clothes. I like the facial changes you made. Now tell me are you stuck like this.”

“I haven’t tried to change back. I too like the changes at least for now. I may start to live as a girl. I have given that a lot of thought but I won’t change my boy parts I’ll just hide them.”

“That is a tough road Robby, I may be able to help you a little, but please be careful. Also check with me before you make any more changes to me, please. You don’t have to try to undo anything just be careful.” With that she gave Robby a big hug.

Robby and Sandy headed to the mall. He had finished all the drawings and turned them over to Alice. She gave Robby a check for the works he had been paid for and he would have to drop back by for his last check, when his patrons picked up their art. Everybody was very complimentary of their drawings; there weren’t any complaints at all, which Alice said was very unusual, considering the price.

“I want to do this again next weekend Alice but just for walk in traffic. I want to have a life besides drawing.”

“I hear you Robbi; I never believed it would take off like that. I knew you were good but that was amazing dear.”

“Mom you talk to Alice for a second I want to check something out ok.”

“Sure dear, I would love to sit and talk.”

Robby headed off to the fabric shop. He found the lady he had talked to the last time he was there.

“Ma’am may I talk to you in confidence?”

“Sure, how are you Robbi? I am Cindy by the way.”

“I am doing great. Mom is getting married again in June and I wondered who would be able to make a gown for her in that time.”

“That’s great dear I know you are so happy. That depends on the gown dear.”

Robby opened his portfolio and showed her the dress.

“Oh my, that is gorgeous. I just love the antebellum look. The other gowns are quite nice too but that is a beautiful dress to get married in. That is a lot of work dear let me check. Let me get my digital camera dear. I need your phone number dear.”

Robby gave her his card. He still had quite a few of those left. She took several shots of the drawing at the highest resolution the camera was capable of.

“I will give you a call Robbi, as soon as I know anything.”

“Thank you dear.”

Back at the frame shop the olds were having lots of fun when Robby got back. They were sharing cups of hot tea and talking about girl stuff. Robbi had picked up enough from the girls at school that she fit right in.

Sandy and Robbi soon left for lunch. Sandy twisted Robbi’s arm and convinced her to play hooky. It didn’t really take that much convincing. Robby had a straight A in all his classes and had not missed that much school. They stopped at a sandwich shop and ate.

“Robby with you out of PE and Brenda wanting you to exercise for at least 4 hours a week, what would you like to do dear?”

“I think cycling and running, Mom I have always been a good runner. I am use to running from fights.”

“Well I know of a few shops we need to stop at. I want to stop at a dancers supply shop. We need to get you some Dancer’s belts.”

“Some what?”

“Dancer's belts. They will help you camouflage your male parts, you can ditch that hot heavy girdle, I know it has got to be uncomfortable. You might even be able to wear a bikini with one on dear or at least a nice one piece swimsuit. I assume your going to look like Robbi with an I more this summer.”

“Mom, I have thought about it and if I don’t stop changing I might have to start living as a girl full time. How would you feel about that? It could be easier to pass as a girl in a little bit.”

“I have thought the same thing. I hope this didn’t come out of anything I did Robbi. I didn’t force it did I?”

“No Mother, don’t even worry about that. Nothing that has happened to me is your fault. I love you Mom and I always will. I want to thank you. I understand more about women than I ever would have. John and I talked. He will support me as a daughter or a son. I like him Mom.”

“I saw him go into the room where you were working. I wondered what was going on. I am glad you like him. Let’s go dear.”

They went to the ladies room and relieved themselves and took care of their faces.

They went to the Dancers supply Sandy found the dancers belts and bought about a half-dozen. They stopped at a gas station she handed Robbi one belt and told him to go try it out. It had a set of printed instructions. It took a few tries to get things sorted out, and it wasn’t the most comfortable piece of clothing he wore, but it was alright. It was a lot cooler that was for sure, and he could feel the nylons and satins better. He also noticed that the skirt fit better now not as tight.

“Mom look at my hips and butt, without the girdle.” Robbi said when she got back to the car.

“Yes dear you have a very nice figure. I wonder where it is going to stop.”

“I don’t know.”

They drove over to a bike shop next. Robbi started looking at high end bicycles. This was one time she wished she didn’t have a skirt on. She did see some cycling clothes though she found a jersey and bib her size and tried them on. Her tits were plainly visible through the tight jersey, her nipples looked huge sticking through. She got a sports bra to go with the outfit. Her male parts were safely tucked out of sight, she noticed also. She looked like a girl. She liked the fit though and bought it. Free of restrictions although barefoot, she was able to try out several bikes. She found a bike she liked and fit her. She bought it and a bunch of other gear she would need. She spent about three grand on bike, clothes, safety gear and shoes. She changed back into her other clothes as the salesman attached the bike carrier to the Buick. He was demonstrating how to rack and un-rack the bike when Robbi joined them. The rack could hold two bikes.

Next Sandy got Robbi some aerobics tights, leotards, sport bras and trunks, along with a couple of tapes. Sandy intended for Robbi, Tiffany and herself to use the tapes.

It was Time for school to be getting out and they drove by. Tiffany was waiting and was excited to see them show up. Robbi didn’t get out of the car to greet her, but did scoot over.

“Nice bike Robbi.”

“Yeah since I am not in PE anymore Mom and the doctor insist I get 4 hours of exercise a week. Do you want a bike too?”

“I don’t know may I ride yours to.”

“Sure but it is hard for both of us to ride at the same time. Mom also got us some jazzercise tapes Tiffany so get ready to shake your fanny.”

“After you dear,” Tiffany giggled.

We went home and Robbi unloaded her bike and stuff. She had a pair of hooks that could be screwed into the wall studs to hold the bike. She would let John do that. Tiffany looked at the bike.

“Those are weird pedals on the bike.”

“Yeah you have to wear special shoes to ride this bike. They shoes lock into the pedal.”

Tiffany and Robbi headed on to her room.

“You are not wearing your breast forms and you have a nice set of boobs Robbi.”

“Yeah I had to buy a sports bra to try on some riding clothes, my nipples stood right up through this tight jersey.”

Tiffany locked the door to Robbi’s room and had him take off her blouse, camisole and sports bra she still had on.

“Whoa, let me get a tape and measure you off with your skirt.” Tiffany said getting Robbi’s measuring tape. “Even without your padded girdle you have nice hips and backside girl.” Tiffany measured Robbi. “You are a 32 B-26-34 now. I like your front. I see your not wearing your girdle Robbi, how are you hiding yourself like this?”

Robbi dropped his panty a bit and showed her his dancer’s belt. “It is a dancer’s belt it’s a bit uncomfortable but I like it.” Robbi put on her girl’s jeans; a regular bra with her breast forms, a blouse and her pumps. Her jeans slid on a little easier till she got to her hips, they were as tight as when she worn them with her padded girdle. She swore her butt was being split as the back seam of the jeans lifted and separated her backside. At least they buttoned easier. Her bra really felt cramped when she put it on, her own boobs and the breast forms fit tightly together.

“Can I try one of your older bras without the forms Tiffany?”

“Sure Robbi,” she went over to the dresser and got out an old 34 B bra with stretch cups, “I haven’t worn this one in a long time but it was too nice to throw away. I never thought I would be loaning it to my future step brother.”

Robbi took his off and put on Tiffany’s bra, it fit much better. The cups were not quite filled, but it looked pretty good. “I never thought I would be wearing bras. It will be hard to hide my breasts for four more weeks Tiffany. I will need to bind them I think come Monday.”

“You are probably right Robbi.”

With her silk tank top on she looked good. Everything was all her now. They went down to show Mom.

“Mom what do you think?” Robbi asked posing for her Mom.

“Is that all you dear?”

“What about your male parts? Are they ok?”

“Mom I am growing there too, not as fast but they are growing?”

“Oh we are going to have to buy some ace bandages and athletic tape dear.”

The phone interrupts them. It was John and he wants Sandy to get ready for a date.

“Will you kids be alright alone; ya’ll can order a pizza or fix your own dinner, if you like.”

“We’ll be fine Mom, don’t worry, let’s get you fixed up.”

They hurried Mom upstairs, Tiffany helped her get undressed and into the shower while Robbi selected a short sexy LBD, undies, garter belt and stockings. Robbi left while Tiffany helped Sandy get dressed. Robbi watched as Sandy started on her makeup and Tiffany worked on her hair. Robbi handed her mom a pair of black stiletto pumps. Sandy was gorgeous in under an hour and ready for John when he drove up at seven.

Tiffany drew Robbi to her in a hug. They held each other tightly for several minutes.

“Pizza or my cooking,” Tiffany asks.

“Pizza, I don’t want to be separated from you long enough for you to cook.”

They phoned for a pizza and then they made out on the couch till it arrived. After eating they went up to Robbi’s room. Tiffany had Robbi sit on the bed and stripped for her. She let her see the birthmarks Robbi had given her and the heart shaped pubic mound she bore. She then hit the shower. When she came out she had on a fresh pair of panties and a sleep shirt. Robbi did the same for Tiffany. Robbi showed her the dancer’s belt. With it on she looked like any other teenage girl. Robbi took off the dancer’s belt; Tiffany could see he was just over six inches flaccid. It was then Robbi’s turn to shower. She returned in just her panties, dancer’s belt and a silk sleep shirt. Tiffany had Robbi sit next to her and she suckled on Robbi’s nipples. It drove Robbi wild unable to get an erection still she felt a pressure build up in her belly, her whole body tingled as Tiffany worked. Robbi trembled and spasmed as his body exploded in ecstasy.

“You just had a females orgasm this ‘IS!’ going to be fun baby.”

“God that was awesome, Tiffany. So that is what girls call an orgasm.” Robbi said putting on his sleep shirt.

“I will never let you get away without giving me one, when we get married. I want you working both ways. I love the bush you gave me Robbi. It is about four times thicker than before and of course heart shaped now.”

“I love everything about you, Tiffany.”

“Do me a favor Robbi I want you to draw us, you and me married to each other, both of us in wedding gowns. Draw us about twenty to twenty three years old. I want to know that you will be married to me. We will wait till we graduate from college but we will be married. Please Robbi, do it for me. Have us looking lovingly in each others eyes, totally committed to each other.”

“Are you sure Tiffany? Are you really sure you want to be married to me?”

“Yes I am Robbi; I have never been more sure about anything dear. I love you so much.”

“Tiffany find me a day in June, a Saturday and not the first Saturday, at least six years from now on the computer. Will you do that for me?”

“Sure dear.”

Robbi took out his pad and started drawing. He drew Tiffany and Robbi both in wedding dresses holding each other and gazing lovingly into each others eyes. Robbi drew a college graduation ring on her right hand. Tiffany came up with a June 10, 2006 as Robbi continued to work. He drew for two hours and drew a ribbon banner with the inscription:

Mr. and Mrs. Robbi Thomas, married today the tenth of June in the year two-thousand and six.

Tiffany giggled she was still two inches taller than Robbi. At the bottom he wrote Mr. Robbi Thomas and his wife Ms. Tiffany Thomas.

“Happy dear,” Robbi said.

“Very happy, dear. Well are you going to get down on your knees and ask or are you just going to assume I will marry you?”

Robbi got on his knee before Tiffany. “Tiffany will you consent to be my wife?”

“What no ring?” she giggled.

Robbi trudged over to the jewelry box his mom had put in his room with some rings and things she use to wear and found a ring with a large sky blue topaz.

“Sorry it is not a diamond and I don’t have anything more suitable but Tiffany Thomas will you consent to be my wife?” Robbi said sliding the ring on her ring finger.

“Robbi of course I will marry you. I just love blue topaz dear.”

They heard the door open and Sandy call out, “Robbi, Tiffany come down,” in a very excited voice. “Hurry! Hurry!” They ran to her fearing something bad had happened. She had raccoon eyes, her face was a mess. She was waving her left hand. She had a huge rock on her ring finger Tiffany realized what was going on before Robbi snapped and hugged Sandy.

“We are getting married on Saturday June 10th, Tiffany, Robbi.”

“So are we Mom?” Tiffany said.

“What are you talking about Tiffany?”

“Robbi and I are getting married on Saturday June 10, 2006. We set a date tonight.”

“John and I are getting married Saturday June 10, 2000.” Sandy said thoroughly confused.

Tiffany ran to Robbi’s room and got her drawing. She showed Sandy when she came back downstairs. Sandy starred at the drawing, and then hugged her two kids. “You kids aren’t kidding about this are you.”

“No Ma’am,” they both said.

Don’t tell John for a few years kids, not for at least five years, you will give him a heart attack.”

“Don’t worry about your dress Mom, Me and Robbi have that all planned out, and Dad’s tux too.”

“How long have ya’ll been planning this?”

“About two weeks,” Robbi said.

Robbi went and got his portfolio and showed Sandy the picture.

“Oh my gosh, Robbi, I hope you can do it. That dress is gorgeous, dear, and that Tux John is in. I just love it. Sort of like Gone with the Wind, Rhett Butler and Scarlet O’Hara. I love that movie.”

“I don’t know nuthin bout birthin no babies, Miss Scarlet.” Robbi effected.

They all laughed at Robbi. They all sat down to recover from the bout of laughing. Sandy was overwhelmed; she looked at Tiffany’s hand at the sky blue topaz ring. “Tiffany that ring! My mother gave me that ring when I went off to college. I loved that ring, I am proud to have you wear it as an engagement ring till Robbi can put a real one on your hand dear. I hope you love Robbi as much as I love John.”

“Thank you Mom, I am never going to get tired of calling you that. I love you, Dad and Robbi.”

“Tiffany will you be my maid of honor, and Robbi will you be a bridesmaid. I see you kids in such lovely gowns, please say yes.”

“Mom I would wear anything for you. Of course I will.” Robbi said.

“Me too Mom,” said Tiffany.

“Kids we are going to have an engagement party next Saturday night at seven-thirty, at La Chez Danni. I think it will be a good time for Robbi to make an appearance. So guess what we do tomorrow?”

Tiffany and Sandy both shouted, “Shopping!”

“You kids get to bed we will start early and shop all day.”

Tiffany followed Robbi to her room, hugged and kissed for a few minutes before parting.

Robbi woke to kisses in the morning. Tiffany was very cute in the mornings.

“Wake up Robbi,” Tiffany said.

“What time is it?”

“Six in the morning. Mom is still asleep, I just wanted some time with you,” she said crawling under the covers with Robbi.

They made out for about thirty minutes. They so wanted to go farther but they kept there word to their parents. Still it was enjoyable to both of them.

We got up; Mom was still asleep so we went to the kitchen. Tiffany and I whipped up breakfast, French toast, sausage, orange juice and coffee. Mom made it downstairs as we were setting the table. She hugged us both and sat.

“Ya’ll are industrious today. I like having you two cook for me. Kids we are going to fix up the house in the coming weeks. We are all going to live here. We will start with your room Tiffany. Then we will hit Robbi’s room, and then mine. We have a lot of work ahead, kiddos.”

“Mom I think this summer I am going to go full time as Robbi, I can’t hid my changes, nothing can be done till after I stabilize anyway, and I think I like this regardless.”

“I feel you are right Robbi. There will be no hiding your condition soon. I will check out the legalities. Let’s get dressed girls we have a lot to do.”

Robbi and Tiffany headed to Robbi’s room. Tiffany found Robbi another of her smaller bras a nice white lace cup bra. The bra really enhanced Robbi’s bust. It fit well and they could see Robbi’s nipples through the lace. “Your still growing Robbi that wouldn’t have fit yesterday I don’t think. You really need a camisole with that one.” The kids got dressed; they showed no qualms about dressing in front of each other. They even helped each other make choices of clothing, makeup and hairstyling. Robbi was a quick study on things feminine as he was on schoolwork. Tiffany thought it was delightful and was enjoying the attention. Soon they were dressed, made-up, and their hair done. Sandy watched them as they worked it was hard to believe how many changes have come about in less than three weeks.

Tiffany took the big drawing that Robbi had drawn and made a digital copy. She then printed it out on the laser printer all in high resolution.
It was a very good copy although everything was a lot smaller everything, but you could see the detail of the dresses well. They got their purses and left. They hit the wedding/prom dress shops at the mall but found none they liked or who would try Robbi’s drawing out.

They stopped by the fabric shop; Cindy was excited to see them.

“I was just going to call you today Robbi, I found someone who wants to do your gowns dear. I think she wants you to work with her too. Here is her card. Call her tomorrow she is making a delivery up state today.”

“Thank you Cindy,” Robbi said, “I will do that.”

They then went to check out party dresses. They found some nice dresses for each of them to try on. They concentrated on Robbi who had none. Robbi fell in love with chiffon there. The feel and the way it draped her frame was just fabulous. Robbi found several colors that complemented her Auburn hair and green eyes. They made sure they would fit her expanding bust before they settled on three. She got her LBD with spaghetti straps, a square neckline and a fitted waist. The skirt flared out from the hips and came to two inches above the knee. Robbi also got a royal blue dress with a deep v neckline, short cap sleeves, fitted from shoulders through the hips, and an asymmetrical hem line from just above the knee to mid-thigh. The last was a white scoop neck dress, long gossamer sleeves, high waisted, with a clingy bias cut skirt down to just below mid-thigh in a ruffled hem.

Tiffany just picked up her LBD. Her dress was sleeveless, its neckline was a little more daring than Sandy liked, but she looked fabulous in it. The bodice was fitted to the waist with a straight skirt in a charmeuse that came to two inches above the knee.

Sandy found a jacket and skirt in lavender. The jacket had a wide lapel, a modest neckline, fitted to the waist, three buttons and a slim fitted skirt with inverted box pleats in a linen silk blend.

Sandy was pleased that they selected no really short dresses; they had tried on a few almost obscenely short, but selected more modest hemlines.

They then headed to a shoe store to find matching shoes. Robbi kept finding four inch heels for her dresses and talked Tiffany into getting three inch heels.

They found handbags and accessories for their dresses. Robbi got another lesson in accessorizing. They went over a lot of different things to complete an outfit. Robbi had already picked up a lot in some of the fashion magazines, but still learned quite a bit. This kind of shopping was new to Robbi but still lots of fun.

They found some faux pearls that looked really good with the black dresses, along with pearl drop earrings, for each of them. Robbi picked up a bit more jewelry, than the others.

They stopped by Alice’s; she had Robbi’s last check. It was significantly higher than they had expected.

“Mrs. Marshall’s daughter was very pleased with your work Robbi and left a big tip for you.”

“A thousand dollar tip, Mom.”

“I have it set up for you for next weekend, too Robbi.”

“Oh momma is getting married Alice.”

“That is wonderful Sandy,” she said rushing to hug her.

“She is marrying my dad.”

“I know that you will all be happy.”

They all joined in a big group hug. They stayed about a half-hour talking about their plans. Alice was invited to the engagement party.

They hit one of the restaurants at the mall. They were escorted to a table. As Robbi sat she heard a familiar voice.

“Well hello Sandy and Tiffany, and who is this?”

Chills went up Robbi’s back it was Ms. Stringer. Robbi really wanted to run, but that wouldn’t do any good.

Robbi turned to where her voice came from. “It is me Ms. Stringer Robby.”

She had a look of amazement on her face. She was apparently alone judging by the one place setting at her table.

“Would you care to join us, we would be delighted if you would?” Robbi asked.

“I would really love that Robby; I do enjoy charming company and being with two of my best students. I am sure to hear an interesting story.”

Ms. Stringer joined them at their table and everyone exchanged pleasantries. The waiter passed out menus and took drink orders. Ms. Stringers drink was brought to their table and the rest got their and orders were taken all around. Sandy started to give an explanation but Ms. Stringer interrupted and asked Robby to explain.

“Sandy I know there is an explanation but I would really like to hear it from Robby.”

So Robby began, he started with the truth and continued with the story. From the time his mother challenged him to the medical explanation for his appearance. He explained that it was going to be hard to conceal his condition and so his Mom and friend were helping him get use to appearing as a girl. “This is all me Ms. Stringer not a spot of padding from my bust to my hips. I had a choice of looking like a feminine guy, or a girl. I chose looking like a girl. I am probably going to have to go to a different school next semester. I am all boy, except for no beard, my voice, and my apparent female traits.”

“Very well said Robby, so you may be stuck this way for two to three years you say.”

“Yes ma’am.”

“You were very eloquent and to the point, further I detected no deceit in what you have said, it might be rough Robby but I would like to see you back this fall as a girl. We will see what accommodations we can make. Let me talk in confidence, with our staff and legal, your name won’t be smeared dear. I must say you are quite lovely and you handle yourself well.”

“I just hope that I can conceal my breasts for the rest of this semester. We have just over four more weeks, right Ms. Stringer.”

“Twenty three more school days Robby. Ms. Sanderson is quite complimentary of your art work. She wants to give you two semesters credit for art.”

Tiffany took out the copy of the picture that Robbi drew, and handed it to her. “Robbi has a web site of her artwork and worked at this mall last weekend doing drawing. She earned over twelve thousand in two weeks.”

Ms. Stringer had a shocked expression on her face as she took the drawing from Tiffany. Robbi grimaced as Tiffany talked, wishing fewer people knew the truth.

“Some of her works are still at the frame shop.” Sandy added.

Ms. Stringer inspected the drawing carefully. It was extremely well done she thought and she recognized everyone in the drawing. “You did this drawing Robbi?”

“Yes Ma’am.”

“The dresses are gorgeous dear where did you see them?”

“They are my design; Mom loves Gone with the Wind so I decided to give them an antebellum flavor. I want to go into fashion design. I love drawing nice dresses, and I hope to take tailoring and other courses along those lines. I want to create what I draw. Mom is going to get married in that dress if I have my way.”

“You’re engaged to John Thomas, Sandy?”

“Yes we are getting married this June.”

“That is wonderful; I wondered what changed Tiffany so. She hasn’t been bad but she is so much happier now I hear. That will make you and Tiffany sisters I suppose Robby.”

Tiffany blushed and looked at Robbi. She knew there was more to the story. Robbi handed Ms. Stringer one of her business cards. “It has my website on the card if you would like to check it out.”

“Well it has been very educational Robby, don’t give up hope about coming back this fall. If you have any problems please fell free to come by my office. I would hate to lose the two of you as students.”

Ms. Stringer left them sitting.

“Well that was interesting.” Sandy said.

“Yes, I wonder how things will change at school.” Robbi said.

They visited the ladies room, touching up their makeup before returning to shopping. They hit the major women’s stores. Robbi expanded her wardrobe a little more. Things she didn’t know she needed but that her Mom and Tiffany agreed she needed. It was fun, it was exasperating, and she guessed it was necessary. They gave up and called it a day as they had to get ready for a trip to Lombardo’s.

Tiffany and Robbi dressed side by side helping each other and coordinated their outfits. Robby had never had such fun dressing before and began to understand why a lot of girls really enjoyed the process. Robbi dressed in her Royal blue outfit and Tiffany in her little black dress. The girls went all out on their makeup and hair. Robbi was becoming quite good at makeup but needed help with her hair. Mom wore her new lavender suit and looked very good.

Tiffany took Robbi by her arms and looked in her eyes and said, “Robbi stay up in your room till I call you the girls should be here shortly. I believe everything will be alright, they really like you dear.”

Robbi just realized that he would be outing himself to more people. “Oh my gosh, Tiff I didn’t realize. I have become so comfortable as Robbi I just dressed as her.”

“Well don’t worry, I won’t let them hurt you love.”

Tiffany and Sandy went down stairs and waited. They agreed that Tiffany would get the door and bring them to the living room. Sandy held her new daughter closely. She had always wanted a daughter to share her life with and now she had two. Robbi couldn’t be a better daughter or son, she was so proud, and Tiffany God Bless her soul soaked up all the attention Sandy gave her.

“Mom I love you and I love calling you Mom. You would have loved my real Mom, she was such a lady.”

“I know Tiffany. I can see her in you dear. I would have loved to have known her and I know I will never replace her, but I am glad to call you my daughter now. Now don’t you start crying dear and ruin your makeup.” Sandy said fighting back her tears.

The doorbell rang and Tiffany jumped as she was startled. She went to the door and let Carol and Katy.

“Hi Carol, Hi Katy. You two look great.” Tiff said hugging the two girls

“Wow, you look fabulous Tiff,” Carol said.

“Thank you, where is Margie?”

“You do look great Tiff. Love that dress is it new? Margie will be here shortly, her brother is bringing her here.” Katy said.

“Yes it is. My new Mom bought it for me. Follow me; she is in the living room.”

Tiffany introduced the girls and Sandy. It wasn’t five minutes till the doorbell rung again and Margie joined them.

“Robbi will be down in a minute. I know ya’ll have your suspicions, but please you really need to keep this between us. Agreed?”

“Sure we all love Robby.” Cindy said, “I really love that picture of me he drew.

Tiffany went and brought Robbi to the living room. Three sets of jaws could be heard bouncing on the floor figuratively speaking that is.

“Girls, may I present Robbi.”

The girls were gob smacked and wordless for several seconds as they looked her up and down. Tiffany turned her like a dancer turns his partner.

“Oh my gosh Robbi your beautiful. I am jealous dear.” Cindy said.

Margie and Katy echoed her sentiments and they three of them rushed to hug her. Robbi felt a burden lifted from her shoulders. The girls accepted her and were excited about her.

“I just wanted to say thank you, for being my friends and for building my website. All of you really did a wonderful job on it. I like it very much.”

The girls were herded to the Buick by Sandy and then they headed to Lombardo’s. Lombardo’s was an upscale Italian restaurant. None of the girls had ever been there. The six lovely ladies really made an impression as they entered. Sandy had made a reservation so they were quickly escorted to their table. The wait staff were very helpful in assisting them. They all talked about Robbi asking tons of questions. Robbi answered as best she could and promised Katy and Margie to do their portraits as well as soon as possible.

Sandy just watched the girls; they had adopted Robbi completely in their group. She had to giggle as they talked about clothes, makeup and guys. Robbi had lots to say about the guys they were interested in and showed he could hold his own in the other areas. They also talked about Beth, Justin, Kelly and Robert. The food here was delicious, even here Robbi fit in well, her manners were impeccable. Her son would go through his food like a hurricane had struck, decimating the food on his plate, especially food this good. Robbi ate with small bites at a relaxed pace savoring the food as he ate. It made for an interesting time with good conversation.

As promised Robbi paid for the meal, she was proud to be able to do it. The girls got together with Sandy, as Robbi was paying and decided they wanted to have a sleepover. They all called home and got permission to spend the night with Tiffany. Sandy assured the parents that their girls would be well looked out for. They stopped briefly at each home and picked up whatever the girls would need for a sleep over.

Sandy drove them home and helped them get their things inside before saying, “Girls, I am going shopping to get some snacks and ice cream for you. I will be back in about an hour to an hour and a half; you can lay out your sleeping bags in the living room girls.”

Robbi and Tiffany both ran upstairs and got their own sleeping bags and brought them down. After Robbi laid out her bag she stood and found herself surrounded by the others holding their nighties.

“Tiffany, get a nightie for Robbi and yourself, then we need to talk,” Cindy said, “Sit Robbi.”

Robbi sat on the floor as Tiffany ran upstairs. She returned with two sleep shirts. The girls started to undress in front of Robbi and Tiffany joined them. When they were all down to their panties Margie spoke, “You can see us now Robbi let us see you.”

Robbi stood a little unsure of what the girls were up to, but they were all smiling at him. She reached behind herself and unzipped her dress she pulled it off her shoulders and then pulled it over her head. Next her camisole and half slip came off leaving she standing in her bra, panties, pantyhose and heels. There were exclamations from the girls as they saw his feminized body.

“Are those real?” Katy asked.

“Yes my doctor has told me I have a condition called gynecomastia that is where a guy develops breasts. They are as real as yours are,” Robbi said as she unclasped her bra and let it fall to the floor. “I may look like this for quite a while I am told before anything can be done.”

“Is the condition serious?” Cindy asked.

“Not overly serious unless you call a guy looking like a girl serious.” Robbi said as he took his heels and pantyhose off.”

“Where is you thingy Robbi?” Cindy asked.

“I have it restrained with a dancer's belt or gaff as some call it. They are used in ballet and dancing where certain bulges would not be appropriate I am told.”

The girls and Robbi sat bare-chested as Robbi explained what had been happening to her these last few weeks. Cindy had asked if they could touch Robbi’s breasts. Robbi told them you would have to ask Tiffany, because they we are sort of promised to each other. The girls giggled and Tiffany beamed a smile nodding her approval. The girls then gently felt Robbi’s breasts.

“Oh my gosh, they are real, how do they feel Robbi, are they sensitive like ours?” Margie asked.

“If Mr. Happy were not restrained I would be very embarrassed right now girls, I believe they are just like yours,” Robbi moaned as the girls felt her breasts.

“Oh my, they are bigger than ours except for Tiffany and look at those areolas and nipples. Are you sure you’re a guy?” Katy asked.

“Robbi go to the bathroom and take off your dancer’s belt, but put your panties and nightie on before you come back,” Tiffany said.

The girls dressed and started picking up their things, straightening up the room as Robbi headed to her bathroom to finish getting dressed. Tiffany got her things and Robbi’s picked up and took them to their rooms. Robbi was glad that the nightie, a pink silk nightie with lacy ruffles at the hem and sleeves with a matching robe, Tiffany got him was at least as long as the dress he had worn tonight. She took time to clean her own makeup off and take care of her skin care. Robbi took time to get her art things before heading back down.

When Robbi got back the girls were all dressed in their nighties and were joking around. Robbi didn’t need to raise her gown for the girls to see that she was definitely a guy.

“Girls, Tiffany and I have something we want to ask you. It is obvious that I am finding it hard to disguise my tits. I have talked to Mrs. Stringer and she wants me to come back to school next semester. I am going to have to live as a girl full time starting the day after finals. I hope I can make the last three weeks of school. I plan to start in the fall as a girl will ya’ll help us? Treat me as a guy till summer and then as a girl, I need your help for me to fit in.”

Robbi was gang hugged by the giggling laughing girls; Tiffany smiled as she looked in Robbi’s eyes. That is how Sandy found the kids when she returned.

“Ya’ll be nice kids now. No hanky panky now. Who here is up for mint chocolate chip or rocky roads ice cream?” Sandy quizzed.

The kids stampeded toward her and helped her with her load.

“Mom you are overdressed now. You need to get your nightie on too,” Tiffany said.

“Allrighty, I will be right back.”

Robbi got her pad and pencil out and started drawing Katy as they ate and had fun. She used as much care as she could the girls looked over her shoulder as she drew. They blushed as they saw Katy naked in his drawing. “I do that girls to help get the body correct before I start adding clothing. Tell me Katy what does your ideal self look like?”

“Well I wish I was taller and fleshed out a little more,” she said. Katy was the smallest of the bunch except for Robbi of course. “I love Tiffany’s chest and wouldn’t mind having tits like hers. I love your hair Robbi in the drawing you made of your self. Long flowing hair at least to my hips. I would like not broad hips but shapely, a narrow waist and long legs.”

Robbi incorporated these features into the drawing, maybe not to the degree she wanted yet but she looked pleased none the less. She gave her a sexy yet intelligent appearance and drew her in a very stylish business suit. Not exactly what one would expect for a portrait but it tickled her pink. She had a couple of facial flaws, her nose in real life had a slight crook to it and a small scar near her right eye from being shot by a BB gun by her little brother. Robbi polished her face nicely. Robbi couldn’t say why she came out this way except it just felt right.

After finishing Katy’s portrait she started on Margie. Margie was the athlete of the group. She loved tennis and soccer. Robbi gave her a bigger chest and powerful but graceful arms and legs. She made Margie prettier; she really enhanced her face giving her lovely expressive eyes and cheeks with pouty lips and a very cute nose. Margie blushed deeply as she saw her naked form. Robbi added a warm and a loving expression to her. She was the shyest of the group, but the portrait showed strength, confidence and determination. Still of the three girls, her picture was the sexiest of the ones he drew. She dressed Margie in a very short but lovely gown flared from the shoulders to just below her hips and showed off her shapely powerful legs. Her hair was shorter but beautifully coifed framing her luscious face. Margie was very pleased with her picture.

“Girls it is getting late, we are going shopping tomorrow and we need our rest so don’t stay up late,” Sandy said heading to her bedroom.

The girls all kissed Robbi’s cheeks leaving lip prints before heading to the bathroom to take care of their faces. Tiffany kissing Robbi deeply on her lips, before she too left. Exhausted Robbi got in her bag and was asleep before the others returned.

(to be continued)

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Drawn Together ch4

I loved this chapter as well as the previous three, keep up the good work. You do need to keep the story in either the first person or the third. You were switching back and forth between the two. I would suggest keeping it in the third person it reads better the majority of the time.

Me too...

Great continuation of an already super story.

I was also going to make the same comment on the narrative that wray made, won't say it again.

JC

The Legendary Lost Ninja

Drawn Together 4

Hi Paula
You've done a great job with this chapter. The story is coming along very nicely. I look forward to reading more of this story and others that you write.

Sincerely,
John (dooey52)

chapter 4

getting tricky........I like it

Drawn Together Ch. 4

I have been following your story with great interest and appreciation. It's a cute premise being nicely worked out. I liked the way you hinted at the magical aspect before bringing it out more openly. I also echo the comments on writing in the first person or third person. Switching spoils the professional job you are doing. You might also keep a sharp eye out for run-on sentences, which crop up several times in this and other episodes. It's a great story. Keep it coming.

WilmaR

this rocks

This story has been a favorite of mine for some time. Robbi choice to live as a girl this summer has me on pins and needles. Does Robbi realize to become a real girl he just needs to draw himself with a vagina. The relationahip between Robbi and Tiffany is progressing but they are still showing maturity by showing restraint. Looking forward to the next installment. Keep them coming.

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Lori Michelle

LoriMichelleOkc

re: This rocks

Changing appearance and changing sex could be two different things. So far we don't know har far the magic goes. Also we can possibly change attitudes but are we doing that or are we just depicting what is already there. Maybe we shall see.

Love,

Paula

When the lines between reality and fantasy blur, true magic can begin.

Paula

Seek freedom and become captive of your desires. Seek discipline and find your liberty.

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