The Legacy

"Your father put everything in a trust. You'll be given some money for exactly one year, no more. However you will not receive the full trust until you marry a man – and he did specify that it had to be a man. Your father was quite disappointed that you didn't marry before he died. "

"I don't have a choice?"

"Certainly you do. You have your choice of man. Or you can choose to walk away from it all."

"How long... do I have?"

"One year, then the trust goes to charity."

At that, Kyle turned to her.

"Well, Carla dear, I know you've been hesitant, but I think it's time we take the plunge and get married."

Carla looked at him, utterly shocked. Kyle got down on one knee and proposed to her. All Carla could do was cry. Kyle got back up and turned to the lawyer.

"It will take a few weeks to make the arrangements, unless a Vegas quickie wedding would suffice."

"No, her father wants a big wedding here, in front of all their family friends. He set aside funds to pay for the wedding."

Two months later, Carla stood in a white wedding gown, in front of the minister to get married to Kyle. She was of two minds, it was both frightening and enticing to get married to him. Kyle and Carla had their first real kiss on the altar at the end of the ceremony. They had a nice reception with all their friends congratulating them. Many said they wished that her brother and parents had been around to see it happen.

"You can't imagine how much I wish I hadn't lost Charlie."

Kyle caught the reference and hugged her and kissed her again. She cried.

After the reception, they went to Carla's flat, where Kyle carried her over the threshold.

"I don't know if I'm ready for..."

"The doctor cleared you for sex."

"Yes, but..."

"This will not be a marriage in name only. Either we will have sex, or I'll go to a judge, tell him you refused to consummate the marriage and have it annulled, then you're back at zero."

"You'd do that?"

"I would. Look Carla, I don't want to hurt you. I want to be sweet to you. I want to love you and make love to you. Not just once, but regularly. Give me a chance to show you."

"It doesn't look like I have any choice. I've given up everything I once was, and now there's no going back."

"So go forward, with me, dear."

Kyle stroked her face and kissed her. Carla wasn't even sure why, but she kissed him back. As Kyle kissed her, he began stroking her back. Carla held him tight as she returned his kisses, at first tentatively, but with increasing intensity. Kyle ran his hand down over her ass and massaged it as he brought his other hand around to stroke her boobs.

Carla was shocked at how good it felt and moaned as he kissed and stroked her. Carla was on her toes, kissing Kyle and holding him tight, as he broke to take her by the hand and lead her to the bedroom. She was still quite uncertain, as he unzipped her dress and let it fall from her shoulders. He slid the dress over her hips and helped her step out of it, leaving her standing there in bra, panties, and slip.

Carla bit her lips, trembled and had tears starting to form in her eyes as Kyle put her dress to one side and held her again.

"I love you Carla. Please let me show you how I love you."

Kyle kissed her again and she couldn't help but kiss him back. He continued to kiss and stroke her as he slid her half slip down over her hips. Kyle managed to shed his jacket, shirt, and pants as they kissed. He continued to caress and kiss her as he walked them over to the bed. He fell backward on the bed, pulling Carla down on top of him. Carla pulled back for a second.

"But down deep, I'm not Carla, I'm Charlie."

"Charlie died, both officially and inch by inch. You are Carla, you're a woman, and you are my love. I want to show you what it means to be a woman, and show you that you've gained as much as you've lost, if not more."

Kyle kissed her again as he reached behind her to unhook her bra. Kyle rolled Carla onto her back and slipped her bra off. Carla felt a bit shy again as he did. Kyle kissed her sweetly, then moved down to kiss her right breast. As he did, she almost levitated off the bed. She'd never even stroked her boobs and had no idea how wonderful it could feel.

Kyle licked all around her nipple before taking it back between his lips. He sucked on it, making Carla moan and squirm. As he did, he began to stroke her left boob with his right hand. He kissed his way to the base of her breast, then all round it before kissing his way back to the nipple. He took the nipple between his lips and teeth, pulling away, until it popped from his mouth. Carla gasped and grabbed his head.

He switched to kissing and sucking on the left boob, while fondling the right one. Carla felt a heat rising through her body as Kyle made love to her tits. The heat rose and rose, until it swept like waves through her body. She could hardly breathe as she was engulfed by a tsunami of ecstasy. She found herself rolling her hips and stroking his head, shoulders, and arms until it finally began to subside.

As it eased up, Carla lay back and tried to catch her breath, and Kyle kissed his way down to her cute little pussy. Carla, of course had been using the dilator on her pussy, everyday at first, which was quite painful at the start. She'd lube it up and slowly slide it between her labia, until she had it deep in her cunt. She knew she had to keep it stretched out and she did, but for a few weeks, she didn't move it much – just slid it in and kept it there to keep things as the doctor said they should be.

Gradually, there was less and less pain as she put it in herself, but still she didn't move it much. Slowly, the pain of insertion began to turn to pleasure. She didn't change much as it happened, but as she pulled it out one time, it felt so good, she twitched and slid it back in again, which made it feel even better. After that, her dilation became more of a fucking herself with the dilator.

She was kind of disgusted by it, but it felt so wonderful, that she couldn't help herself. It was about a week after she started it, that Carla had her first female orgasm. She didn't cum every time she masturbated with the dilator, but often enough that she made a habit of it, even after the doctor told her she could feel free to cut back on the dilation.

Carla had some idea of what it felt like to get pleasure from her pussy, but never at the hands of another person. She had felt reluctant to be fucked by a guy, and she'd been too shy to make moves on any other women.

Now Kyle moved down between Carla's legs and she held her breath wondering what he was going to do and what it would feel like. They'd had to shave Carla when they did her surgery, and she decided to keep shaving her pussy even after. Once the discomfort eased up, there was a real pleasure in the feel of the panties against her pussy lips.

Kyle lifted slightly on Carla's hips and she raised them allowing him to pull off her panties. He pulled them all the way down and off as she lay there wondering what to expect next. He gently pushed her legs a bit farther apart, giving him easy access to her pussy. He paused for a second, before planting a kiss right in the middle of it. This sent a tingling all the way up Carla's body. He then licked her from the bottom to the top, pausing to lick the top until her clit began to peek out.

He took the tip of the clit between his lips, sucking slightly on it until it popped free. Carla felt like she'd been hit with a jolt of electricity. He then licked and kissed his way slowly down one side of her pussy, then back up the other side. Carla began moving her hips as he stuck his tongue as deep into her as he could get it.

Kyle paused to get a little lube and put on one finger as he eased the finger into her and licked and sucked on her clit. He made do with just one finger, slowly and gently finger fucking her, as she moaned and writhed. Without even knowing what she was doing, she first put her feet, then legs on Kyle's neck and shoulders, wrapping them around and pulling him closer.

Carla had the orgasm of her life, as she wrapped her legs tightly around Kyle's neck, nearly suffocating him in the process. She could feel her stomach muscles rippling as she came, and as it eased up, she collapsed on the bed, freeing Kyle.

Kyle moved back up her body and kissed her again. His kiss had kind of a funny taste – the taste of her pussy, but she'd never tasted that before. He kissed her and caressed her breasts, before stopping.

"I think you enjoyed that."

Carla couldn't even speak. She just nodded and kissed him.

"It's time for something more, but I think you'll enjoy that too."

Carla bit her lip, and was a bit concerned. She knew how good it felt when she put her dilator in there, but she was a little afraid Kyle would be too big and hurt. Kyle rolled slightly to one side and put some lube on his cock, then rolled back. He had his hips lifted and teased her pussy by sliding the head of his prick up and down her pussy lips.

Without thinking, Carla spread her legs a little wider, and began pumping her hips back and forth. The head of his cock began to spread her labia, which opened further until the head slipped just inside her. Kyle just let it sit there a bit as he kissed her. As she kissed him back, his cock began to slip just a bit further into her.

Carla moved her hips which drove his cock a little deeper, then part of the way out again. It was never a conscious decision, but Carla drove her hips forward, until he was all the way in her. Carla still had some mental reservations about letting a guy fuck her, but it felt good, and she knew she had to do it, so she surrendered herself to the moment.

Kyle took it slow and easy as he fucked her, but Carla no longer cared. She came for the third time as Kyle dumped his load deep inside her. They kissed as they both came down from their reverie. Kyle rolled over on his side, pulling Carla over on her side facing him. She looked down to see Kyle's cum leaking out of her pussy. She wrapped her arms around him and held him tight.

They kissed and talked for a while before fucking once more, with Kyle pulling Carla on top of him to fuck. After they were done, Carla rolled onto her side, and Kyle spooned her from behind, putting one hand on one of the boobs. They drifted off to sleep that way, and woke up that way the next morning.

"I don't understand. Why did you marry me? Why did you fuck me, knowing I used to be a guy?"

"I had the biggest crush on your sister. But I could never get her to have any romantic or sexual interest in me at all. She was successful, but so was I. She was beautiful, but I felt I was decent looking and charming. It made no difference. I managed to find out she was ill, though she tried to keep that hidden. I also knew she loved you and didn't want you to go without. I told her I could find a way to help you get at least a fair share of the estate, with her help."

"You planned this all from the beginning?"

"I couldn't have her, and she was dying anyway. But I could turn you into her and maybe have you."

"You used me – all the way."

"You'll get your legacy – one that you'd never have gotten without me."

"At what kind of cost?"

"A cost you accepted at each step in the journey."

"And what's to stop me from kicking your ass out right now?"

"I know who and what you are. I can spill the beans and screw it all up for you. The estate is yours at the end of one year. You need my silence for that year, and you'll get it by being my wife and lover. At the end of that year, if you want me to leave, I will – but I want that year."

"So I have you for a year, whether I like it or not?"

"You seemed to like it pretty well last night. Besides I promise to be sweet, tender, and loving to you. I loved Carla, and now you are my Carla, or the closest I'll ever come to her."

"You got my father to push me into gender reassignment surgery and marriage, didn't you?"

"I couldn't make your father do anything, and I could never tell him what was going on. But I dropped little hints that may have contributed to his decisions."

"You're a bastard."

Maybe, but I'm a bastard who loves you."

"It isn't me you love. You love what you see when you look at me. You see Carla, and you loved Carla."

Carla cried, and beat on Kyle's chest. Kyle held her until she stopped crying, then sweetly kissed her. Even with all she knew – even with her sense of having been betrayed – Carla couldn't help but kiss him back. Kyle made love to her again, then they showered together.

Carla resigned herself to a year of Kyle. At the end of that year, Carla could dump Kyle and begin to transition back to Charlie, reverse the hormones, remove the breasts, and get a penile implant. But in her heart of hearts, Carla knew she'd never again be Charlie.