Three months after Keith arrived at the University of Liverpool to study for his BSc in anatomy and human biology, he met Ashley. They became friends almost immediately. Ashley was a very likeable guy, ruggedly handsome with short, dark hair, vibrant blue eyes, broad shoulders, trim waist and hips, and strong thighs and legs. He looked like an advert for a health club and tanning salon. Keith kind of envied him and fancied him like mad, although Keith wasn’t ugly he would never look as nice as Ashley. Keith had a nice trim body, but Ashley had a perfect body. Ashley had a car, an apartment and he made friends easily. Keith went almost everywhere with him, and in the process had soon increased his own friend base significantly. Hanging out with Ashley at the local bars and clubs had helped him get over his nerves and shyness after arriving to a big city for the first time. Keith began spending more and more time at Ashley’s apartment at Kings dock, spacious and luxurious in comparison to his small digs near Sefton park. Outside of their studies, they soon became the best of friends, rarely spending an evening apart. There were just so many things they enjoyed doing together! One evening on his way to his digs, Keith was mugged as he walked through the park by two guys. He wasn’t seriously hurt, only losing his mobile phone and a little cash but was really shook up by the experience. He came to realise he was just too trusting, having being brought up in the countryside. The following day when arriving at Ashley’s apartment he was looking very dejected. “Hey, Keith, are you okay?” Ashley said as he opened his door to him, noticing how down Keith looked. “Not exactly, Ash. I got mugged on the way back to my place last night, they only took my phone and some cash and I’m all right but I’ve just got to move from where I am, but there’s nothing much else available in my price range,” Keith replied as he slumped into Ashley’s sofa. The solution was obvious to Ashley. His apartment had a small spare bedroom. “No problem, mate,” Ashley said smiling. “Move in with me. The spare room is big enough for you, plus your round here most of the time anyway.” “Are you sure? Magosa Escort I’ll help with the rent and the bills and all that,” Keith replied, a smile creeping across his face. “Don’t be stupid mate, my mother pays for all this. It’s no problem. Look, we spend so much time together already and my place is big enough for two, it’ll be fun!” Luckily they both had the next day off and spent it moving Keith in and it took them all day. When they were finally done getting Keith moved into the spare room they were both shattered. The next month passed quickly. For the first week or so, Ashley acted very nervous around the apartment, but Keith attributed it to getting used to a new lifestyle. They both had adjustments to make, sharing an apartment with another guy for the first time, even though they were just best mates was still a new experience for both. After those first few weeks though everything returned to normal, even better really, because they were able to spend even more time together and they got to be even better friends. All the time Keith was wondering if he should tell Ashley his true feelings towards him. Another month passed, and one night as they sat playing games on Ashley’s X box, he began complaining of having a cold. Keith made him a lemsip drink and he could almost see Ashley’s cold get worse as he sat and talked with him, so they sat and watched some mundane program on television. Finally, Ashley said goodnight and retired to his room, coughing and sneezing as he went. The next day Keith went to campus alone, Ashley’s cold had not gotten any better with one night’s rest. The bug must have been all around the region, as when Keith got to Uni he discovered his afternoon lecture had been cancelled due to the lecturer being sick. After his morning lecture, he made his way back to the apartment to check on his flatmate. As he entered the living room, he saw Ashley was asleep on the sofa. The sound of Keith moving in the room ended up waking him up. Ashley said, “Wha… what? Uh, Keith…?” He stretched and groaned, and half fell off of the sofa. His robe fell open, and he wasn’t wearing anything underneath. Kıbrıs Escort For the first time ever Keith saw Ashley naked. Keith had heard the term ‘knees turned to jelly’ thousands of times, but that was the first time he ever felt it happen to him. Luckily, he was in front of a chair because he literally collapsed. He fell backwards into it, utterly shocked by what had been revealed by Ashley’s open robe. Because there, at the top of his hard and well muscled thighs, revealed by a totally hairless crotch, was the vertical slit of a pussy. Ashley had a cunt instead of a cock! The shock passed just enough for Keith to open his eyes, and he found himself staring into Ashley’s blue eyes. He – she? No, she, had refastened her robe and was kneeling by the chair looking at Keith with evident concern. Keith stared at her face, and could find no trace at all of femininity there. Ashley was a perfect specimen of manhood, except for the fact that he had no manhood! “Ash, was I… um, I wasn’t seeing things, was I?” he asked weakly. Ashley smiled wanly and stood up. Keith watched him move back to the sofa searching for some trace of femininity to him. But his arms and legs, which he had seen many times before, were still pure man. The part of his chest revealed by the robe was flat and muscular. The robe was tight around his narrow waist, and as ever, his hips weren’t one inch wider than his waist. The only evidence of Ashley’s true gender was what was in his crotch. “If you mean am I really a girl then yes. I am female down below,” Ashley said, in a rich deep tenor voice. Ashley began to explain himself and as Keith listened he tried to absorb the revelations Ashley revealed. There were gossips at University who speculated about their sexual preferences as they had spent so much time together. But Keith had never entertained the idea of coming out as bisexual, he just thought of Ashley as his best friend, though he was always hoping for more. But now Ashley had been revealed as a woman, if only where it counted, Keith began to think of their relationship changing. Ashley’s sat on the sofa, hands in her lap and revealed that Lefkoşa Escort she first realized that she didn’t belong in the body she was born into in her early teens. She had blossomed into a curvaceous young woman and hated every second of the inflation of her breasts and hips. Her mother had insisted that it was just hormonal imbalances affecting her moods, but it never got better. A close girlfriend introduced her to lesbian sex, which Ashley found to be very nice. The lack of a cock was made up for by the feeling of a female body next to her. But it didn’t make up for the fact she was in the wrong body. “I managed to get through college hating myself. and when my lesbian girlfriend and me went to a dyke bar on holiday in New York I found the answer. I saw all manner of strange looking women there, Punk types, leather-clad Mistresses, men dressed as women hoping to pass, and one that I thought was my solution, the real bull dykes who did their best to look like men,” Ashley explained. Keith sat in silence, not quite able to take what he was hearing. Keith had never been with a guy sexually and had very limited experience with women but had fallen in lust with Ashley after a few weeks of meeting him. He was confused beyond belief, no idea of Ashley’s feelings towards him at that moment. The revelation Ashley had a lesbian girlfriend made Keith feel sadder, thinking whatever Ashley revealed there was little chance he was in her plans. “I liked the way they looked, but they didn’t go far enough, They left traces of their gender since they were, after all, after lesbians. I wanted to go all the way. I had always wanted a man’s body and had always wondered what I would be like with a hard, flat, muscled body. So that’s what I set about getting,” Ashley continued. “It wasn’t easy or cheap. My dad, who died when I was twelve, left me a very large inheritance which I came into when I reached eighteen. I began as soon as I left college. I told my mother and she was my rock, helping me find all the things I needed to transition. Male hormones at first then massive but expert plastic surgery remade what the hormones couldn’t, eliminating every trace of femininity except the pussy, So now that you know, how do you feel about me?” Ashley finally said and sat further back into the sofa. Keith looked at Ashley slumped there, having poured her heart out and revealed such intimate details of her life, expecting the worst from her best friend in the world.