My time in isolation was finally over and now I could finally look at returning home. Becky still hadn’t given me back control as she knew I would tell Julie-Sarina that she was capable of pretending to be me. She was at least kind enough to schedule my return trip, though it wasn’t for another week.

Julie-Sarina had also managed to find a flight to head back home. She was kind enough to ensure her flight was closer to mine, but she still had to leave a day before me. So for now we were stuck where we were for at least another week, though now we could go out for some things.

My body remained female and Julie-Sarina was kind enough to go out to get me some basic clothes. We were also able to get another mattress, it was just a blow up one though she bought bedding as well. It made me realize that we should’ve gotten one sooner and when Becky asked on my behalf, Julie-Sarina admitted that she never followed through with the order.

As far as transformations went, we did less of those. Because I couldn’t get a proper bra fitting, my body was altered to fit the clothes that Julie-Sarina bought and to use up the dog food, Becky volunteered for us to be turned into a dog for a day.

Before I knew it, it was the day before Julie-Sarina was scheduled to fly out and my time with her was at an end, at least for now.

“So I guess this is it,” Becky spoke for the both of us. “I’m going to miss these…” she said as she felt up my breasts, which were now bigger to fit the bra that was bought. She turned towards Julie-Sarina. “So Becky and I were talking… we think it’s best if when you change me back, I don’t get my penis back. I mean I’ve gotten used to having a vagina and it’s not something people will notice. So I can live with that, so Becky doesn’t have to have a penis.”

‘What are you doing?!’ I demanded. I mean had we actually spoken about this, I might’ve allowed it but Becky was making the choice for us.

‘I know you like having a vagina, so why not keep it a while longer. You haven’t experienced everything yet,’ Becky replied. ‘I mean sure, I’m curious of what it’s like to have a dick but isn’t it more fun if a part of us remains changed?’

Julie-Sarina looked at me for a moment with suspicion. “It shouldn’t be too hard, because of what happened with the computer, your default form is female now anyway,” she commented as she transformed me, changing me back to my original body, except that one last area.

“Thanks, you’re really amazing…” Becky said as she began to undress out of the short dress I was wearing. I stood in front of Julie-Sarina wearing nothing but a pink pair of panties and a pair of socks. I could feel my heart racing as a warm tingle built in my crotch.

‘What are you doing?’ I asked Becky as she took a step closer to Julie-Sarina. She ignored me.

“I mean it, you’re truly amazing…” I reached for Julie-Sarina’s head and pulled her closer as I gave her a large kiss on the lips.

Julie-Sarina took a step back, looking flustered. “Alright Becky, you’ve had your fun, now it’s time to give the body back.”

“Aww… I was just doing what he would’ve done….” Becky defended as she took a step back. “Whoa… I’m in control again,” Becky said as she touched my head as if I had a headache. Julie-Sarina looked at me with her arms crossed.

“How dumb do you think I am?” She asked. “I know it’s been you this whole week. I know who’s in control of that body.”

“Aww… you lied to me….” Becky said as Julie-Sarina waved her hand and I found myself back in control.

“So…” Julie-Sarina looked at me. “Did you want your penis back?”

‘Say no, say no…’ Becky’s voice rang in my head. ‘If you say yes, I’ll give you erections at the worst possible moment…’

“Becky seems to find it funny to keep me as I am now…” I said as I tried to decide what I wanted. “I guess I should go back to my old self for now,” I said to myself more so.

Julie-Sarina nodded and I felt my penis return to me. It was rather uncomfortable in the panties as they weren’t designed to hold it. The fact it was erect didn’t help either. Julie-Sarina looked down as I stripped down even more. I had been naked in front of her for so long I didn’t seem to care, until I remembered I was now a guy.

“So, that kiss. Was that Becky just messing with you or was it something you wanted?” Julie-Sarina stepped closer to me, her cheeks were bright red. My penis twitched in excitement.

‘Oh please don’t… I don’t want this to be my first experience as a man…’ Becky complained. ‘That’s my best friend’s body… Sarina is going to be so pissed…’

“I um….” I didn’t know how to answer Julie-Sarina. Though she did the talking for herself as she grabbed me and kissed me. I returned the action and I embraced Julie-Sarina. We ended up spending our last night together and I enjoyed laying by her side.

I was correct in my assumptions before, I was assexual. I enjoyed the contact with Julie-Sarina. I enjoyed touching her body. I enjoyed the arousal and excitement, but I wasn’t as fond of the actual intercourse part. Though that could’ve been because Becky was there. Only now she wasn’t.

I didn’t think about Becky’s absence fully, until the following morning. “Did you take Becky last night?” I asked Julie-Sarina as I climbed out of bed. “I haven’t heard from her since…” I was trying to think of the last time Becky said anything and I realized it was before Julie and I had even started.

“Yeah, she’s with me…” Julie-Sarina said as she began to get dressed. “Don’t worry, she wasn’t an observant....” She assured me but I didn’t even consider that side of things. “I’ll take good care of her, while she’s with me.” Julie-Sarina packed her things and gave me a kiss on the cheek. “It was lovely meeting you.” She followed it up with a hug. “It’s been a lot of fun. I hope you’ve enjoyed yourself as well as I did.” She headed out of the room with her suitcase. “Can you do me a favour and mail my keys when you leave. I’ve got an envelope ready on the kitchen island. All you need to do is put the keys in them and send them off.”

With that, Julie-Sarina left me alone in her house. It was the last time I would ever see her. When I got back home, I tried to reach her on social media, though she never responded. I even tried Sarina-Becky, like her mother she never responded.

I would occasionally have dreams of the experiences I had. Most of the time I was a girl in my dreams now, though that probably had something to do with that now being my default form. I’d occasionally have dreams about Becky as well, the weird thing was they were all baby related and I often wondered if it meant what I thought it meant. If so I wondered if I was nothing but a plaything to Julie and a means to an end.

Either way I carried the experiences I had during that time for the rest of my life. I missed being a woman and occasionally this body felt wrong. It also felt like it could revert at any moment. I never told anyone about my experiences, I doubt they would ever believe me and I would probably be referred for a psych evaluation. I wish I could experience it all again, even the bad parts. I never had milk or eggs ever again.