What seemed to be only a few minutes later we woke up from someone rapidly knocking the door. Iona pulled away from my arms and left only to come back with Eve in tow.
Eve started saying "Who is that, where is Pier..." But Iona interrupted her saying "Evelyn, meet Rowena." I sat upright in bed and said "Hi Eve!" Her eyes grew big and she burst out "I know that gear. You're really Pierre right?"

Iona and I both laughed and I nodded. "Iona was so wonderful to show me my inner self." And Iona added "He wanted to wear my dress. And he made me cum."
Eve sat down on the bed. "Too much information. Coffee first."
Over breakfast Iona explained what happened last night. For a moment I was embarrassed, thinking she gave too much detail. But Eve looked at me with a smile and she said "You make a pretty girl!" And these simple words were the start of another lifelong friendship.

Eve was practical. She remembered everything that happened to Iona during her transition. And she had some good advice to prevent me from some of the pitfalls that Iona had experienced. And soon we had some sort of plan. Obviously I wanted to spend as much as time possible with Iona and experience some more of her clothes. But we would build it up slowly. In public I would be Pierre for a while still, Iona's official boyfriend. In private I would become Rowena and the two of them had so many ideas on my feminization and the fun of it.

Then Rowena could appear more and more in public, as Eve's cousin, who would move in with her. That would be around the time my own lease would be up and not one moment did it occur to me that I would be spending my future with either of these women that I only met last night.
The three of us would be best friends and Iona would need us both when Pierre breaks up with her after that. And eventually Iona and Rowena come out as lovers.

I was stunned the way Eve made up our lives for the foreseeable future but it sounded so logical, so why not? When I asked how to handle my work situation she suggested I keep it secret as long as possible. "If they fire you when you come out fulltime as Rowena we'll sue their asses. This is New York City for crying out loud."

So I became Pierre again, the new boyfriend. It felt foreign to put my own clothes on again over my hairless legs. I kept the corset on though as it would help to shape my body and nobody would be able to see it. I wanted to keep the fake pussy too. If Iona wanted my male part she could simply take it off but for me it was a continuous reminder of what my future would be like. And likewise I kept wearing panties. We opted against stockings though as people could possibly see it if my pants shifted up for whatever reason.

I wanted to show Iona my apartment, it was about ten blocks away. We decided to walk and talk and just enjoy each other's company. About halfway there was a basketball court and a bunch of kids playing a game. We watched for a bit until the ball went out of bounds and came right at us. I will never forget how Iona picked up the ball dribbled it between her legs a few times and then took a long three point shot, nailing it without even touching the rim, all while walking in four inch heels. And the way she walked off even before the ball dropped in took my breath away. As did all the kids whose mouths were all hanging open. When I went after her one of the kids yelled after me "Hey Mister, that's a keeper!" And I gave him my thumb up.

"That was awesome!" I told her when I caught up and she just smiled. "Still want that one-on-one?" she asked and I said "Of course." But I wasn't so sure anymore that I could beat her.

She liked my place although I think hers was much nicer. She went through all my Knicks stuff and was happy with what she saw. We had more sex so the neighbors would know I had a girlfriend now but it took my breath away, again. She stayed the night and we did everything that young lovers do. Plus she shaved the rest of my body and she told me to start using her moisturizer and some other stuff that would soften my skin. But in the morning she had to leave early so we both could get ready for work.

I was very aware of the corset during the day, but with the color shirt I had selected it was simply not visible and soon I stopped worrying. Peeing I had to do in a stall as I had to sit down like a woman but I would get used to that sooner or later. Someone did ask me if I was working out but I'm not sure if it was because my abs were so tight under the corset or because I had a glow on my face that showed I was in love. I met up with Iona and Eve for dinner and we had a good time together that evening.

Christmas passed and by New Years we had a rhythm going. This year was going to be as wonderful as the party was that we all went to. We were all tipsy and by the time we got back to Iona's apartment we all ended up in bed together. I'm a one woman guy but as Rowena I didn't mind the company of two beautiful women. Eve was fascinated by the full size dick on my female body, something she never saw on Iona. And she took advantage of me although I think she checked with Iona first. But as I said, we were all tipsy.

It happened more since then and although I can't prove it I had the impression that Iona set it up deliberately. When I asked her she didn't confirm nor deny, she just said "Enjoy it while you still can. I have the feeling you will want to start hormones at some point."
She was right. That thought had slowly formed in my mind. It was not just wearing the clothes or doing makeup or have a friendship that was already so fulfilling. I wanted real breasts, I wanted feeling what Iona feels when I suck her nipples. I wanted my voice to become softer and most of all I wanted a real pussy and feel what Eve feels when Iona or I eat her out. I want to see Rowena on my driver's license, on my passport, on my credit cards. I'm not saying I want to forget I ever was a man. But when I dream or wake up or walk on the street or order a drink or take a dive or workout I want to act and be regarded as a woman. Both consciously and subconsciously. And I want to live this life with Iona, maybe we can adopt some kids. And when I die I want Rowena on my headstone and be remembered as a wonderful woman, wife and mother.