Becoming Becky (part 6)
It seems like a dream-come-true when a young gender dysphoric boy has understanding parents who supports his transition. When she gets engaged, she faces the challenge of how to tell her fiancé! I hope you enjoy this work of fiction.
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Over the next few months Bill and Becky dated regularly. Bill continued to treat Becky with respect but there came a day when Bill expected to make love to Becky. Bill and Becky had a very sobering discussion. Bill wanted to understand the reasoning behind Becky saving herself for marriage. Bill was relieved that it was not religiously based, because religious beliefs often led to all manner of irrational behavior.
"I have never had a relationship last this long without sharing intimacy," he said.
"Is that a condition of our relationship?" Becky asked.
"Of course not," Bill replied, "it is simply an observation. I accept that you have a rational reason that I do not yet understand. You are such a special person that I am willing to wait until you feel ready."
Becky put her arms around Bill's neck and kissed him. She said, "I know that men have needs, and you have probably been jacking off all the time we've been dating, and I would prefer to have you climax with me, rather than on your own."
"What did you have in mind?" asked Bill.
Becky unzipped Bill and took his cock out, which instantly hardened in her hands. The passion of his kisses intensified as Becky fully aroused him. She dropped to her knees and took Bill into her mouth. In just a few minutes Bill climaxed, and Becky gratefully recieved his offering. She held it in her mouth as Bill pulled her to her feet and kissed her. Out of respect Becky kept her lips tightly closed so Bill would not taste his semen.
Most men would never kiss a girl right after a blowjob, but Bill was different. Becky swallowed as Bill thanked her for her gift.
Their relationship continued for over a year, with Bill respecting Becky's honor, and Becky pleasuring Bill from time to time. Becky really valued her relationship with Bill and thought that one day he might be her husband. Remembering her experience with Mark, she did not pleasure him often, lest she just become a cum-dump, as had happened with Mark.
She knew that Bill could use pleasuring more often, but respected Becky enough to not press for more.
Becky invited Bill to return to her home with her to meet her family. Jim and Mary both liked Bill, and Bob seemed to as well. His harassment of Becky had diminished, although he would make an occasional nasty remark. Jim cautioned him to say nothing negative around Bill, which Bob observed.
Bill had grown up on a farm, and he would often pitch in and help. He accompanied Becky on the morning milkings one day and Becky asked if he had ever milked a cow.
"No, I don't really know how," said Bill.
"I'm sure you could pick up on it quickly," said Becky, "boys seem to naturally know their way around nipples."
They both laughed and Becky pulled up a milking stool and sat next to a cow. "We have to know how to milk manually, because sometimes the milker breaks down," she said, "so I'll show you how."
Becky demonstrated, telling Bill how he had to coordinate the squeezing of his fingers in the correct manner to express the milk. The next cow was brought in and Bill sat next to her.
His first efforts failed and the cow moo'd, as if to tell him to quit messing around.
Becky corrected Bill's technique and soon he was getting milk as well. Afterward they used the milker on the remaining cows. Bill learned about wiping the udders and connecting the milker.
"So how did you like those nice big nipples?" Becky asked.
"Not as nice as yours!" Bill replied.
"Then you shall have your turn later," she said.
Jim and Mary talked with Becky privately, and said, "it looks very serious between you and Bill."
"Yes," said Becky, "I think he may be the one."
"Does he know?" asked Mary.
"Not yet," replied Becky.
"You need to tell him soon," said Jim.
Smartass Bob couldn't resist chiming in, "it could be a really interesting wedding night!"
Becky gave him a dirty look, but her parents agreed that Bill deserved to know, and the sooner the better.
Becky knew they were right but was terrified to tell him. She knew that some men became violent when they found out, but didn't think Bill would – still, he might not take it well.
On each date Becky intended to tell Bill, but never quite got to it.
Jim told Becky that he knew it was difficult for her to tell Bill, and he would do it if she preferred.
"That would certainly be much easier, but I need to tell him myself," affirmed Becky
Jim agreed that it would be best that way, and applauded Becky's conviction.
After they had been dating a little over a year, Bill proposed to Becky.
Becky was thrilled, but knew she could lose no more time in telling Bill.
She replied, "I want to, but please give me a little more time – I want to accept your offer with my family present."
Bill kissed Becky, knowing that it was as good as a 'yes'".
Becky called home and planned for Bill and her to visit next weekend. She said she would like to have the entire family together to support her while she tells Bill her secret. It was agreed and planned accordingly.
That Friday they both left work at noon and drove back to the farm. Becky's family was especially excited, knowing the good news that was impending. After dinner the family gathered in the living room and Becky said, "I want you to ask me before the family, but before that I need to tell you something."
Bill smiled in anticipation, and said, "sure, go ahead."
"This is very difficult for me to say, but I have to," she said, "I was born a boy"
Bill was stunned. He asked, "are you a complete girl now? or are you still a boy down there?"
Becky replied, "I have not had the GRS surgery."
Bill was speechless. This was a huge surprise, and he felt hurt that all this time he was being misled.
All eyes were on Bill, so he felt compelled to say something, which was, "This is a lot to take in – I need time to process this."
Smartass Bob couldn't resist, and said, "hell yeah, it's got to be really tough to find out your girlfriend has a dick!"
At that Becky stood up and with all her might punched Bob squarely on the nose. Almost instantly his face was covered with blood.
Jim grabbed him and took him to the bathroom, saying, "keep your mouth shut and don't cause any more trouble."
In the bathroom he said, "that fucking bitch just attacked me!"
"You are lucky it was Becky," he said, "if she didn't I would have, and Bill should have."
After cleaning up Bob, Jim took him into another room and explained how hard things had been on Becky, and told him about his dead brother Sam. Bob had not understood just how troubled trans-women often were, and about their high suicide rate. Bob returned to his room and remained out of sight the rest of the evening.
When Jim returned to the living room he found that Bill was gone and Becky was in tears, being comforted by Mary.
Jim found Bill sitting alone on the porch and approached him. "I don't' want to rush you," he said, "take whatever time you need, but if you have any questions, I'll be glad answer as best as I can."
Bill thanked him and said he felt like his guts had been ripped out – that the most important thing in his life had been torn away. Jim assured Bill that Becky was completely in love with him, and hoped that things could be worked out.
That night Bill slept on the couch instead of with Becky.
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