“Damn! This is all I need right now.” Maria looks at the backup on Interstate 64 heading back to Norfolk from Richmond.

She hadn’t reached the Hampton Roads Bridge-Tunnel yet and was backed up where Interstate 64 split off to the bypass for Washington, D.C. The weight stations were farther up, and traffic was moving slowly. The cars were bumper to bumper on the interstate.

Christopher looked over at Maria and felt relieved that he'd found someone to live with after he lost his job and apartment in Richmond. Plus, it didn’t help that his foster parents wouldn’t take him in. They told him this when they discovered that he was gay and liked dressing as a girl. They said that since he was eighteen, he wasn’t their problem anymore. They made him leave after his eighteenth birthday. They told him he couldn’t go back to live with them.

He knew they never approved of his lifestyle, but there wasn’t much they could do while he lived under their roof. Sure, they could make him get psychological help and create rules to curtail his activities, but nothing else.

He wore his favorite sundress, sandals, and the right amount of makeup. He learned how to wear makeup from YouTube and from a few drag queens in the area. He liked dressing as a pretty girl, instead of a boy.

He looked over at Maria and knew she used to be transgender before getting her surgery. He had learned about her from his friends in Richmond who happened to be her cousins. He knew she was an electrical engineer and worked somewhere in Norfolk.

“Hey Chris, or do you prefer Christy?” Maria looked at Christopher as he sat quietly next to her.

“Christy when I dressed as a girl, but Chris when I’m forced to dress as a guy.” Chris turned to look at Maria when he answered.

“Then I’ll call you Christy all the time if you don’t mind. When we get through this traffic and get close to my apartment, what would you like to have for dinner?” Maria looks at the time on her dash clock.

“I don’t know. Is there a McDonald's or Burger King near your place?” Christy wonders what is close to Maria’s place.

“No, but there is a Wendy’s, The Wooden Nickel, and several Pizza and sub shops near me.” Maria knew she would have to drive to Military Circle to get to the nearest McDonald's.

“Which place do you like to eat at?” Christy wasn’t familiar with Norfolk.

“How about I order a pizza or two for us and have it delivered to my apartment?” Maria hoped traffic would start moving, because she had to pee.

“Okay.” Christy liked pizza and wasn’t picky about what he liked on it.

“Cool.” Maria watches as the cars slowly start moving forward.

As they passed the four-car pileup that went across two lanes of traffic, it was nearing almost six o’clock, and Maria’s bladder was ready to burst. She pulled into the rest area on the route and rushed from her Honda and straight towards the women’s restroom. Just as she was removing her panties to sit down, pee started leaking from her pee hole. It came gushing out like a tidal wave. Maria moans as she feels relief in her bladder.

Christy watched from the Honda as Maria sprinted towards the restrooms. He has never seen someone run so fast. He pulls out his cellphone, gets out of the Honda, and takes a few selfies of where he was and what he was wearing to post on Facebook.

After taking a few pictures, Christy digs a dollar bill out of his purse and walks over to the vending machines and buys a Coke to drink. He was trusting and didn’t know how Maria would be. He stayed near the Honda, waiting for Maria to return.

After about ten minutes, Maria came walking out of the building where the restrooms are. Christy could tell she looked happier.

“Feel better?” A smirk appears on Christy’s face.

“God, yes. Guys have it so easy.” Maria climbs back into her Honda.

“You used to be a guy, according to your cousin Phillip.” Christy gets in on the passenger side.

“Sure, I had a penis. But it didn’t work as a normal guy’s penis did. If I peed outside, I had to squat like a girl does to pee. It was that small and never got stiff like a normal penis is supposed to.”

“Okay, I can see why you wanted to be a true girl. I like looking like a girl and dressing girly.” Christy liked looking like a girl, but didn’t want to be one.

“You sound like my fiancée, except she goes a step further than you. She likes looking as womanly as possible. She likes having big breasts and a small waist. She even had facial surgery to look like the cartoon character from One Piece named Boa Hancock.”

“I’ve heard about her at the Comic cons, Anime cons, TikTok, and on Facebook. She has a big following online. Did she have surgery to get her breasts and waist the size they are? Or does she wear padding?”

“She takes a strong herbal pill that causes her body to produce her breasts and redistributes her body fat. It also causes her penis and testicles to become small because of how much estrogen her body produces.”

“Man, I don’t want to be a true woman like you or her, but I wouldn’t mind having my own breasts. Wearing the fake ones all the time has become a pain. I also wouldn’t mind having a face that looks a little more feminine. Sure, I pass pretty decently as a girl without getting clocked, but I wouldn’t mind having a prettier face.”

“Says all the normal-looking genetic girls in the world.” A smile appears on Maria’s face.

“True, there are a bunch of girls that I used to have as friends that wish they had better bodies and prettier faces. I told them that I think they looked pretty just the way they are.”

“Speaking of looking pretty. I think it might be better for you that instead of dressing like a boy, you should dress all the time as a girl. You need to develop your body language and act more feminine. Also, you might want to think about getting voice lessons, because your female voice needs some work.”

“I don’t mind dressing like a girl all the time, Maria. I prefer to, but as for my voice and such... I don’t want to be a girl like you.”

“And no one said you have to. I think you would sound better with a girlish voice. It’s all about presentation. Give the full illusion that you are a girl, until you take your clothes off.” Maria dials the nearest pizza joint near her apartment and orders delivery. She has them charge it to the account on file.

“I’ll think about it.” Christy listens to Maria order the food over her cellphone.

She watches as Maria exits the interstate and takes the side streets to her place. Once Maria pulls into the parking lot of her apartment building, she stops. Maria parks her SUV.

“Leave your stuff in the Honda for now. We’ll unload everything tomorrow and decide what you are going to keep.”

“Maria, this is all I still own. I didn’t have much anyway to begin with.”

“Then it won’t take long to go through. I told you, you’ll be a full-time girl here after I get you settled in. We’ll go shopping and get you more clothes and pamper you.” Maria starts walking towards the entrance of the building.

Christy follows behind Maria, shaking her head. She doesn’t know what to make of Maria as she follows her into the building and then into her apartment. Christy stops in the doorway when she spots the woman Maria had told her about. The woman wore an Asian-style nightgown with flower blossoms floating on it. It looked custom-made for the woman’s body.

Maria walked over to Shelly and kissed her on the lips. She had to stand on her tiptoes because Shelly was taller than her. She felt Shelly wrap her arms around her body and lean into the kiss. After they finished kissing, Maria turned to look at Christy and couldn’t believe the look on her face.

“Hey, I know she is beautiful, but you don’t need to gawk.” A smirk appears on her face.

“She's beyond beautiful, Maria. Your girlfriend looks just like Boa herself.” Christy couldn’t believe how this woman looked.

“Well, thank you, Christy.” Shelly walks over to Christy and looks down at her.

Shelly was taller than Christy by at least six inches, and Maria was shorter than Christy by at least three inches. A warm smile appears on Shelly’s face. “You can call me Shelly, Christy.”

“I thought you would rather answer to Boa or Hancock.” Christy shakes Shelly’s hand.

“I do at comic cons and Anime festivals or when I go to One Piece Events. But around here and at my shop, I go by Shelly.”

As they were talking, a knocking sound came from the apartment door. Maria walks over to the door, looks through the peephole, and spots the delivery guy. “Food is here, ladies.” Maria opens the door and accepts the food.

After accepting the food and setting it out on the coffee table, the three of them sit down and talk for a while. Christy tells them what she wants to do and that she needs a job and transportation.

“Don’t worry about transportation, Christy, if me or Shelly aren’t available to take you to work or pick you up. We live right on the bus line here. I’ll get you a bus pass so you can take the bus until you get your own transportation.”

After dinner, Christy is ordered to take a shower and use the Nair in the bathroom. She is also told to use whatever shampoo and conditioner she likes. While Christy is in the shower, Shelly and Maria get Vincent’s old bedroom ready for Christy.

Shelly looks at Maria as they make the bed. “You seem to be enjoying this.”

“I am. She wants to be like you, but still retain her maleness.”

“She is really cute as a girl, but I don’t know about her looking like a male. There’s really nothing about her that screams male.” Shelly had noticed that Christy really did look cute as a girl.

“She did say she wants her own breasts, because the fake ones are a pain to wear all the time. Also, she mentions that she wants to have some surgery to look more feminine.”

“I can start her on the same herbal medicine I’m taking. As for her surgery, let's see how things go.”

“Okay.” Maria liked that idea.

Christy hears Maria and Shelly talking in the bedroom they were giving her to sleep in. When she walks into the room, she looks at the two of them. “What were you two talking about?”

“You.” Maria walks over to Christy and looks at her. “Take your towel off. I want to make sure you got all your body hair off.”

Christy gives Maria a weird look, but does as she says. She drops the towel on the floor and feels Maria rub her hand over her body, checking for hair.

“You missed some spots, young lady. Go back into the bathroom and shave those spots.” Maria gives her a stern look.

“What are you, my mom?” Christy turns to walk out of the room.

“Yes.” Maria slaps Christy on the ass.

Christy yelps as she jumps forward some. She turns her head and looks at Shelly and Maria, wondering what she has gotten herself into.

Over the next few days, Christy finds herself being treated like a little girl by Shelly and Maria. In some ways, she enjoys it; in others, it feels so weird to her. Shelly started giving her the same type of herbal pills she took. They took her to the saloon and did her hair and makeup, too. They also get her a medi-pede.

They went through all her clothes and donated all her male clothes, underwear, shoes, and anything male except what she wanted to keep. They took her shopping and bought her all new clothes, shoes, and everything a young girl deserves. Maria had her fitted for several footed onesies to wear around the house.

Christy had no idea why Maria did that, but she didn’t mind wearing them. One day, when she returned home from a job interview and walked into the house. She saw Shelly wearing a huge strap-on in the nude behind Maria, buried deep in Maria on all fours in the nude. Christy noticed that Maria had a ball gag in her mouth, preventing her from speaking. She saw all the tattoos Maria normally had covered up. She liked the giant sea dragon on Maria’s back.

“So, this is what the two of you do when I’m gone.” A smirk appears on Christy’s face.

“Only when we know you’ll be gone for a while. This one is always horny.” Shelly grabs a handful of Maria’s hair and yanks back on it. Causing Maria’s head to look towards the ceiling.

“It’s okay. I once fantasized about what it would feel like to be treated like that.” Christy heads towards her bedroom.

About twenty minutes later, Christy hears a knocking sound on her bedroom door. She was changing her clothes. “Come in.”

The door opens, and a naked Shelly and Maria walk into her bedroom. Christy could tell that Shelly still had her penis, but Maria looked like any woman would.

“Do you mind if we talk, Christy?” Maria looks at her.

“Sure, what would you like to talk about?” Christy wondered what they had in mind.

“What we would like to talk about is: does what we do make you uncomfortable?” Maria was direct with her question.

“No, it doesn’t. I think it's beautiful, and I hope one day I find someone like either of you. I miss not having a boyfriend.” Tears were starting to form in Christy’s eyes.

Maria held out her hand to Christy. She feels Christy take her hand. She pulls Christy to her lap and holds her.

Christy clings to Maria as she cries, feeling so lonely and unloved. She feels Shelly hug her from behind. She buries her face into the area where Maria’s neck joins her shoulder.

“Sshhh!! Baby. You have two mommies that will love and cherish you.” Maria tightens her arms around Christy and kisses her on the lips.

The three of them fall onto Christy’s bed and start making love to each other. Shelly and Maria focus their lovemaking on Christy. They want her to know they will cherish and love her.