Max and Brandi Chapter 2

Brandi washes Max’s back as they sit in the tub. Max was sitting in front of Brandi and was enjoying the sensation of Brandi washing her back.

“I still can’t get over how your body developed from being a slim, skinny boy, into the woman you are.” Brandi had seen Max’s body developed from being male into a beautiful female with hot curves.

“That’s because I had been taking my sister’s birth control pills, before I started taking the replacement hormones. I have always wanted to have bigger breasts then my sister, but I never thought I would.” Max couldn’t believe how big her breasts had gotten after she started taking the new hormones pills her doctor prescribed.

Not only had her breasts gotten bigger, but her body had become curvier. She had a perfect hourglass figure. Small waist, big hips and butt cheeks. Her legs were perfectly shape form all the dancing she had done, since she graduated from high school.

She had to give up swimming because of the new rules governing people like her. The other girls she competed against from other schools, didn’t have a problem with her.

“Well, I’m jealous because you are bigger than me.” Brandi kisses Max’s neck.

“If your jealous of my breasts, then I’m jealous that you can have and carry a baby. That is something I’ll never be able to do.” Max wishes she could experience that.

“True, but at least we preserve your semen, so when we do decide to have children. Our child will be from both of us.” Brandi was glad that they thought ahead of time to preserve Max’s sperm so they can have children later.

“True. So, will you be happy to have me home, full time?” Max was leaning against Brandi’s chest.

“Yes, I will love having you home full time now. What are you going to be doing now, since you’re giving up dancing in Las Vegas?” Brandi reaches around Max’s body to play with Max’s breasts.

“Well, like you suggested, I could go back to work with Greg and his father. Or I could teach dancing like my sister does.”

“Those are good choices. Maybe you can ask your mother to work at her law firm?” Brandi knew Max wouldn’t make a good sale associate, plus she wouldn’t want her wife to work at the same store she worked at.

“That’s not going to happen. As much as I love my mother, she is a very demanding partner, and you must have a law degree or a paralegal degree to work at her law firm. Even Charity, the receptionist at the law firm has a law degree.”

“I didn’t know that. You could always go back to school to get a degree.” Brandi knew Max was good in school when they attended together.

“If I do go back, it would be to get my automotive degree and welding degree. I was always good working with my hands. I rebuilt my scooter, and helped Greg’s father fix the lawn equipment and his truck before I left them.”

“You know, you’ll ruin your hands and will have to trim your fingernails.” Brandi lifts Max’s hand out of the bath water and look at her wife’s perfectly manicure fingernails.

“I don’t mind.” Max knew she spent a lot of money on her perfectly manicure fingers.

“Now its your turn to wash my back.” Brandi switches places with Max.

Max washes Brandi’s back and massage her shoulders and bring her hands around and massage Brandi’s breasts. She knew Brandi’s breasts were sensitive. It was one of her wife’s erogenous zones.

After the two of them exit from the tub and dry off. They get dressed and leave the apartment. They head towards Angelo’s to meet up with Max’s sister Donna and her mother Laura. Donna was already there with her wife Sidney, who worked as a paramedic. Sidney was also a trained tattoo artist as well and was very popular with the motorcycle gang that called their town home.

The motorcycle gang had moved in last year before she graduated from high school. They were nice and did a lot of community support for the town.

“Where’s mom?” Max sits down at the table.

“She’s on her way. So, how long are you back in town, Max?” Donna knew Max had spent the past three years out in Las Vegas.

“Technically, I’m on vacation for three weeks, but I’m not going to renew my contract with the Casino. There’s been rumors that the owners want
to change up how things are done and want to get rid of the chorus girls like me.”

“That sucks. I’ve always enjoyed going to Vegas and watching the chorus girl’s dance.” Sidney loved going to Vegas. She had gone a few times to play poker and watch several shows.

“Why are they canceling the chorus girls?” Donna was curious about why they were canceling the chorus.

“Attendance has been slow and were outdated. People who come to the casino want more, bigger entertainment. They don’t want the same ole entertainment.” Max knew what the chorus did was old and people wanted new.

“Well, if you’re not going to renew your contract or continue to work out in Vegas. What about your apartment and a job?” Donna looks at her little sister when she asks.

“Well, what about the four of us make it a road trip? We fly out to Vegas, and pack up my stuff and bring it back here?” Max looks at her sister, wife, and Sidney when she answers.

“I like the idea.” Sidney figures she could spend some time with her wife.

Max looks at Brandi “do you think you can get the time off, sweetie?”

“For you, yes. How long do you think we’ll need?” Brandi wanted to make sure she had enough time in the books.

“A week and a half. Three days to drive out there and three days to drive back. They will give us plenty of time to pack everything.” Max figures shouldn’t take very long.

“Do you have a lot of stuff, sis?” Donna looks at her sister.

“Nope, I rented a furnished apartment. All I have are my clothes, linen, costumes, and nick-nacks.”

“Cool.” Sidney was getting excited about the trip.

They continue their lunch and afterwards, Max and Brandi take a walk around downtown.



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