When Jack came back home, quite late actually, Rosie was all ready for bed, her homework done, and her head in my lap, while I read a story from my own book. We discussed why I wrote it that way, and if she would have changed anything if she could. I came to learn that she had quite a fantasy and I told her she could help with some of my next book.

Leaving Rosie to fall asleep, I went downstairs with Frank. He told me that Rosie was a bit behind, which had started when her mom's illness turned life threatening. She needed the final few months to really pick up the pace, or they may let her repeat the year. And he was worried about how depressed she had been the past few days. At least I could help him there and I explained how she had her first period.

He clearly felt bad, his hands over his eyes. Eventually he thanked me, for being there for her, where he felt like he'd failed her. I soothed him, not to worry, some things just need a woman's touch. Not until I said it did I realize I was that woman. And he knew it too.

Jonie, he said, I can't express how much I enjoy your company. And so does Rosie. Would you mind coming over again on Friday? It's pizza and movie night. Everyone gets to pick a movie. And on Saturday I want to take Rosie to the Children's Museum, and it would be so much fun if you could tag along.

Now I felt some tears in my eyes. It was clear that he wanted me in his life, their life's. And I was enjoying their company more than anything else. I was enjoying being the woman in their life. So I said, I'd love to.

And then he pulled me into him, and he kissed me. Not a quick goodbye kiss, but a deep thank you kiss. A welcome to my life kiss. His tongue deep in my mouth kiss. And I answered it with all the passion I had in me kiss. An I want more kiss. A hold me tight kiss. And so he did.

That night back home I slept as Jonie, woke up as Jonie, and spent the day as Jonie, wrote my next book as Jonie. And stayed Jonie until I left on Friday for pizza night. This time I had borrowed some clothes from Wanda, a tank top and a leather skater skirt with pink sneakers. And I took Pi.

It was love at first sight, between Rosie and Pi. They were running in the back yard with no time for pizza. And no time for movies either. But Frank and I enjoyed every second of her laugh, the dog's yapping, and the crazy running. Frank couldn't keep his hand off my skirt, apparently he liked my leather. And I felt my own desire build up with every touch.

When Rosie took Pi into her room and things got very quiet, we found her deep asleep under the blanket, and the dog on top, just as tired. Both had a smile on their face. She's happy, I whispered, that's what a puppy does to you. But Frank said, it's all you. The puppy is a bonus.

When I looked in his face, I saw he was serious. He took my hand, pulling me from the room and closing the door. Did she tell you she aced the math test? he asked, all your doing. And her period, she was so confused, but now she's proud she's becoming a woman. Thanks to you. We need you in our life, Jonie. Stay tonight. Please...

I had said okay, I will, before I realized he meant in his bed. No, I knew exactly he meant that, and I wanted it, no need to deny it. I was happy too.

But first we watched a movie together. A love story. And I found I fit perfectly under his arm, my cheek on his chest, his hand caressing my hip.

When he took me to his bed we were tired. I wondered if I should give him a quick bj to take the tension off. But he had different plans. He spooned me after he lubed his monster and slowly he pushed it into my rear. It wasn't my first time, as I had pretty much done anything that my twin didn't feel like doing. But it was the most sensual, the most loving way he took me, slowly, giving me a chance to adapt, until I finally was pinned to him.

By now I was just okay being a part of him, our bodies tightly touching, his arm around me, caressing my breast, which I started wishing was real by now. I was so tired, so comfortable, that I dosed off. And I had a dream.

I dreamed about Joanne. She was there, in all her beauty, like in the painting on the wall. I was Jonie, not Jonathan, and I was as much woman as her. She asked me to take care of her husband and her daughter. Especially her daughter who needed a woman in her life, now that she was becoming one herself. She had only one wish, and she promised not to meddle with my thoughts anymore, everything from now on would be totally natural. But her wish was that I take a tiny piece of her spirit, the intense love a mother can only feel for her child. It would not change me, she promised, but it would allow me to take Rosie as mine and love her indefinitely.

I agreed and a butterfly escaped from her body and disappeared in mine. I did not feel any different but I knew it was there. She hugged me, promised to keep an eye on me, on us, but now she could finally rest.

That's when I woke up, still pinned to Frank, and I figured only seconds had passed, as he was as big still as before. He stirred too, so I knew he was awake, and I told him, Frank, make me your woman.

Things became more intense. He started moving inside me, more urgently now. Touching places that gave me pleasure that I had never known before. I was under his full control but it felt wonderful. And when he came, I came with him.

The next morning I pulled myself from the bed and cleaned thoroughly. I pulled on one of Joanne's yoga outfits that I knew I was going to keep. Just like I knew what of her clothes would have to go, to make room for my own. When I got downstairs Rosie was awake already, playing with Pi. I hugged her hard, pouring all my love for her in the hug. And she kissed me all over, like the puppy had done to her.

I gave Pi some of the puppy chow I had brought and some fresh water. Rosie had taken him out already to pee. I started making her breakfast, an omelet, loaded with cheese and bacon. And then she told me she had had a dream of her mom.

Her mom had told her that I, Jonie, was there to stay, and that I would become her new mom. Not that she would have to forget her real mom, but I would take her place and love her. And she had promised that some of her own love would be inside Jonie.

I couldn't stop my tears this time, and Rosie got up, hugged me, and said, Mom, are you okay?

I hugged her back and I said, yes honey, I'm okay. Very okay.

Apparently Frank had come down as well, and as he saw us hugging he said, I dreamed as well. Joanne told me to move on. Not to forget her. But to open myself up for new love, make you my woman. She also told me you had a secret. A secret that would actually help us all.

I laughed. Not quite a secret you know. Thousands of doctors know about me. Multiple articles in medical magazines were written about me. When my sister and I were born we were identical twins, there was no mistake about that. But there are only a few number of cases known where the twins had a different gender. And from these cases I'm the only one where the female side was more dominant.

For years doctors have suggested that I'd be better off as a female. Apparently I even have an underdeveloped womb. A surgery would make me much closer to being the woman I should have been at birth. Although I would not be able to reproduce, I could perhaps give birth with an IVF procedure I was told. But my parents never wanted to give in, they worried about my well-being if they made the decision for me.

But if I make the decision, it would be a matter of weeks rather than years to get the procedure done. For all that matters I would be a true woman for you, and I looked at Frank, and a true mom for you, now nodding at Rosie.

But Rosie started to cry. No more hospitals, please! You're perfect for me.

I took her in my arms. This wouldn't be like your real mom, honey. It's a happy procedure. Like giving birth to a baby. Giving birth to a new me.

You want it then? Rosie asked in a tiny voice. And I looked at them both, feeling a love I've never felt before for anyone but my sister. Yes, I said, like your father said, it will help us all. Then marry me, Frank said, and be Rosie's mom. I looked at Rosie through tears that ran fast. She smiled and nodded. I laughed now. I know them less than a week and I'm going to spend the rest of my life with them?

Yes, I said, I love to.

I had to call my sister. We're too close to not share this right away. She picked up before it even rang. We both laughed, it's not the first time this has happened. I have huge news! We both said it at the same time. You first, I told her, always having her happiness on my mind. I'm getting married! Wanda yelled. Vera just popped the question. Oh my God, I said, I'm so happy. Me too! I'm getting married too.

It took a bit to sort things all out. But it was going to be a double wedding, that much was clear. We loaded into a car and on our way to Vera's place we stopped at a jewelry. It took Rosie less than a minute to pick out the perfect ring and it was exactly my size. Frank and Rosie, and even Vera, were surprised how my ring was identical to Wanda's, but the two of us knew better. Our whole life we've dealt with coincidences like that.

It was no surprise that Frank would get along with Wanda. But that he and Vera would become friends I did not foresee. Vera basically had no male friends, but each being engaged to one of a twin created clearly a bond. They watched the same shows, cheered for the same team, and both loved playing pool. And soon our two families spent more and more time together, with Rosie and Pi happily in between.

My surgery went well and I will never forget the smile on Rosie's face when I got back home. What was amazing was that my body finally went through puberty, something that doctors predicted long time ago. And both Rosie and I started developing curves. A precious memory was when I was fully healed and Frank took my flower. He kissed my small breast and it wired directly into my new womanhood. I didn't mind the blow jobs, I didn't mind anal, but I finally understood why my sister only cared about using her pussy. I orgasmed three times in a row, that very first time.

The wedding was fun. A small group of family and friends. Wanda and I were each other's maid of honor. And Frank and Vera were best men, Vera, as beautiful as she was, in a skirt suit matching Frank's tuxedo. Rosie was our bridesmaid, flower girl and ring bearer, although she used Pi for that last feat, which she luckily pulled off.

The five of us went on honeymoon together. Can't beat the Caribbean for that. And slowly we started developing plans for more children. My womb had developed and I was cleared for IV fertilization. Wanda donated eggs and of course Frank's sperm was used. Likewise he was also to provide sperm for Wanda's impregnation. But Vera wanted to go all natural, which meant that Frank shared the bed with both women one night. As I heard later from my sister, he was tied naked to the bed and blindfolded. They both worked on him to get him hard, and then Wanda would straddle him, while Vera held her from behind, an apparently very erotic position. So erotic even that Vera tried it also once, and the woman who never had sex with a man before got pregnant on her first try.

I could feel it that Wanda was pregnant and when I called her to tell, she told me I was pregnant as well. My breasts started to grow very fast now, and it was clear that I would be able to breastfeed, something that the doctors could not agree on before.

All three of us gave birth on the same day, and technically Frank was the father of all five babies, as both Wanda and I had twin girls. Vera was the only one with a boy and she was mighty proud for a woman who never ever wanted to have anything to do with a man. Rosie was likewise proud to be a big sister and cousin, we wouldn't tell her until she was a grown-up herself that she was actually a big sister to all.

My transformation was recorded in a medical magazine. As was my complete pregnancy. Maybe one day it would help another boy in my situation to make a decision early on. But all in all it ended very satisfactory no matter how long it had taken.