Is Change a Good Thing? - Chapter 3 (Patreon)

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Sam woke up the following day with sun rays coming from the window. He opened his eyes. When he saw the other side of the bed was empty, panic suddenly hit him. Did Lisa finally leave him? She was too good for him to begin with, but it still hurt, however.

He sat there as tears started to form in his eyes. The bedroom door opened, and Sam looked up to see Lisa walking into the room, and she looked at Sam and smiled. “Good morning, my beautiful wife,” Lisa greeted cheerfully, teasing, making Sam roll his eyes.

Lisa seemed to be very optimistic about things while he could only see negative sides. There were a lot of reasons why Sam didn’t see anything positive about becoming a woman. Sam had always tried to look more manly since he lacked in muscularity. Lisa, however, would say that he was a real man, not just a body of muscles.

“I thought you left,” Sam said with tears filling his eyes. No matter how many times Lisa told him that she wouldn’t be leaving, Sam still believed he was not good enough for Lisa. He was waiting for her to realize that and leave him. Sam knew how painful it would be, yet he would rather see Lisa happy. Sam was only worried about their kids.

Lisa looked at Sam and let out a sigh. “Why would I leave you? There’s no reason for me to leave you,” Lisa commented. Sam tried to say something, but Lisa cut him off. “I don’t want to hear the usual talk that you’re not good enough for me; I have heard enough of that, we have been married for five years, and I haven’t seen anything bad from you in those five years.”

From her tone, Sam could tell she was in no mood to argue anymore. Still, Sam was sure that Lisa was way too good for him. There’s no way that someone like him could stay married to this gorgeous woman, and indeed his luck would run out at some point.

“Now the kids are waiting for their daddy to come and eat breakfast with them, so hurry up. We have a lot of things to do today. Take a shower. I will get some clothes for you,” The way Lisa said it was more like an order, and Sam couldn’t argue. He just stood up and went to take a shower.

While Sam was in the shower, Lisa moved on a mission, and she took out a woman’s suit that came by mistake. Previously Sam had ordered a men’s suit, but it turned out to be a woman’s pantsuit. Naturally, Sam didn’t wear it at all, even with Lisa teasing him from time to time about it and asking him to wear it.  Lisa dug out a pair of panties that she was sure would fit Sam, and then she searched through his small shoe collection. She found a pair of loafers with a slight heel on them, and they looked like feminine shoes.

They were going to visit Dr. Hannah’s clinic, she was a gynecologist, so there will only be women there. It would be weird for Sam to go there and wear men’s clothing. She knew that Sam could quickly look like a beautiful woman. He always had these feminine looks, and he looked even more feminine lately. Lisa didn’t realize that because she was more concerned about his health than paying attention to any other change. Lisa took a new package of black-colored tights and a silky white camisole.

With the capri pants suit and the tights, no one will think Sam is anything other than a woman. She didn’t want to force him, but he needed to look feminine enough for what they had in plan for today. Those plans include meeting his boss and explaining why he won’t be coming to work for a week or so. Lisa also wanted to meet the bastard who had been stealing her husband’s work and claiming it for himself. She knew she would have to restrain herself from killing him, and he had put her husband through so much. She wasn’t about to let it go, but Sam’s wellbeing came first.

Sam came out of the shower with a towel around his waist, just as Lisa did her makeup. Lisa looked at him through the mirror and sighed. “If you wanted to cover something, you should have covered your breasts as well.” It’s not like Lisa cared. They were married, and seeing each other completely naked was pretty much expected. Lisa also couldn’t deny that she liked what she saw. Sam had small breasts, probably just almost a B-cup, they were firm, and for some reason, Lisa enjoyed what she was seeing.

Sam gasped and blushed a bit, looking down at his chest, realizing that they were always there. How come he didn’t see them? Sam didn’t know but was now aware of them. “Sorry, I didn’t realize it,” Sam said, stammering a bit, his face turning a deep shade of red. He tried to hide his breasts which caused the towel to drop.

Sam’s actions made Lisa laugh, and she walked up to the embarrassed and flustered Sam. With both her hands, she pulled his face close to her, and before Sam knew it, they were locked in a deep passionate kiss. It didn’t take Sam a second to take part in the kiss, and it was a mutual kiss with neither of them trying to take control. While Sam always considered Lisa better than him and maybe above him, Lisa saw Sam as equal. “You know Sam; I love you. You may be the only woman I love. Only because it’s you, you’re the same person who puts his family before everyone, even yourself, why would I ever leave someone like you?”

Sam was speechless, even though he still considered himself lucky. When he was in University, Lisa was like a goddess no one dared to approach, countless guys asked her out on dates, yet she turned all of them down. One of them even got slapped in front of everyone. Sam was always considered a loser but messing with him was not easy. His mom was a wealthy businesswoman, she was not a billionaire or anything like that, but she made enough money to live a fancy life with two kids. Mom taught Sam how to be independent since he was four. She wanted him to be independent enough not to need anyone in his life. Sam trained on countless martial arts since he was five, so bullies quickly learned to stop harassing him, fearing the consequences of their actions.

Not only could Sam defend himself, but his mom also wouldn’t just stand aside and let her son get harassed. Anytime she would find out that bullies attacked Sam, she would phone the school and intimidate them, and mom scared them enough to bring the principal to his knees. With the many law-enforcement friends she had, there was no one stupid enough to fight her in the court in any way. By middle school, most of the bullies had either left Sam alone due to fear or thinking he was just too much pain in the ass to deal with and turned to find easier targets.

Sam, however, was a nerdy kid and had no friends. Things stayed the same till university, where he had some friends. He graduated from high school a year earlier than other kids, which resulted in him graduating from university one year younger than the rest of his classmates. Like every other guy in his class, Lisa had caught his attention, and Sam was in love. Yet, he didn’t dare ask her out until they had to work on a project together. From that moment, Sam was not a shadow for her. Something about him was different than other guys. He was not full of himself and not a mommy’s boy like she first thought he was.

It took Sam two months to gather up the courage to ask Lisa out. The only thing Sam had from his mom was his brand-new car, she didn’t discriminate against him, and his sister had already received a brand-new vehicle when she was 18. Lisa found it surprising for him to have this car, knowing how independent Sam was.

After their first few dates, Lisa was sure that Sam was the guy she wanted to marry. He was a real gentleman. Although shorter than her, he made her feel a sense of security with him. She’s the one who considered herself lucky to have Sam as her husband.

“You have been taking all the burden on your shoulders, and it’s only fair that I carry some of it. Please promise me, no matter what happens, don’t freak out,” Lisa said, a bit nervously. She didn’t know how Sam would react to the clothes she picked out for him. He was always a man and only thought of himself as a man.

“Why would I freak out? Do I even have the right to freak out after all the support I am getting from you?” Sam’s confidence in her put Lisa at ease, and Sam trusted her so he would follow her blindly.

“Can you wear what’s on the bed?”

Sam looked at her, confused. He didn’t know that Lisa was talking about the pantsuit lying there. However, once he looked at the bed, he was flustered and a bit worried since he hadn’t seen this suit for a long time. Also, the items beside the pantsuit bothered him even more. Was Lisa expecting him to wear this? He hoped not.

“Hear me out first before you say anything.  Sam, you look too feminine.  If you wear your regular men’s clothes and we walk into a clinic full of women, you will get weird looks, but no one will suspect anything if you wear these clothes. Please, Sam, do it for me.”

Lisa was playing on his weakness, and Sam knew that. He would do anything for her, and all she needed was to ask. He looked at the clothes for a second and sighed, and he was apprehensive about this.

“Ok, but know that I will do it only for you, not because I want to. You have been very supportive, and the least I can do is to listen to you.”

With that, Sam walked to the panties. He held them in his hand before letting out another sigh. He started to put them on, starting with panties, then with Lisa’s help, he put on the tights followed by the Capri pants and camisole, the blouse, and the blazer jacket.

“Let me brush your hair and maybe do some makeup, alright?” Lisa suggested unsure if she was taking this too far or not, and she didn’t want to hurt Sam or his feelings in any way.

“Fine,” Sam agreed with a sigh. He walked to the vanity table, where he sat down.

Lisa walked behind him with a hairbrush in her hand, and she started to brush Sam’s silky hair. It always confused her that Sam had beautiful hair that only needed minimum attention. When they began to date, Lisa talked Sam into letting his hair grow, and she had always liked the way his hair looked.

Sam saw that letting his hair grow was a small price to stay with Lisa, so he would happily let his hair grow over his shoulders. He would always style it in a man’s bun or a low ponytail. It always surprised him how allowing his hair to grow never bothered him, even if it made him look more feminine.

Lisa took her time brushing Sam’s golden-colored hair. Once she was satisfied with how it looked, Lisa started to work on Sam’s makeup. Lisa used light makeup, not adding a lot of makeup, mainly highlighting Sam’s emerald green eyes. Lisa stood in front, blocking the mirror while working on Sam’s makeup, and once she finished, she stepped aside to allow Sam to take a look in the mirror.

Sam’s eyes almost popped out of his head, and he looked more feminine than he had expected. His emerald-colored eyes stood out and sparkled brightly, and his lips shone with the red lipstick Lisa had used. Sam couldn’t believe that he was the woman looking back at him from the mirror. “That’s... That’s me?” Sam asked, still not sure about that dazzling woman looking back at him.

Lisa nodded from behind, confirming that it was indeed him in the mirror and not someone else. She was a bit surprised but not as surprised as Sam. For some reason, Lisa liked the way Sam looked, and she found Sam’s look to be very attractive and somehow sexy. Lisa had never looked at any woman that way before, only Sam.

“I look......” Sam tried to speak but couldn’t find the words to describe what he was seeing in front of him. He could have never seen this coming. He was becoming a woman, and Lisa was not just being ok with it; she seemed to enjoy it as much as him at being a woman now.

“Attractive, stunning, gorgeous? You make a beautiful woman,” Lisa commented, causing Sam to blush. He couldn’t deny that Lisa was right. “Now, I think it’s time to go down and eat breakfast. We have two hungry mouths to feed,” Lisa joked as Sam smiled.

Lisa handed him the shoes she had picked, and both of them headed downstairs. Both Oliver and Jessica were sitting in front of the TV watching morning cartoons when Sam and Lisa walked downstairs. “Kids, time for breakfast,” Lisa called and soon could hear the sound of two pairs of feet running to the kitchen. As they all sat down to eat breakfast like a family every morning, the kids couldn’t notice any difference and ignored the way Sam looked.

“Alright, kids, today you will be staying with grandma and grandpa. We have something to do today, so that we will pick you up tomorrow. Don’t misbehave, ok?” Lisa instructed. “Yes, mommy,” the twins replied, making Lisa smile. With breakfast done, they all walked out to Sam’s car. They started to drive to her parent’s house, and Sam was very nervous, feeling he couldn’t face Hank looking like this.

Once in front of their house, Lisa parked the car. Sam was just too nervous about driving, so he had let Lisa drive. Sensing how nervous Sam was, Lisa put her hand on his thigh to calm him down. “Don’t worry, Sam, everything will be alright. Mom had already told dad and Terry about your condition last night,” Lisa explained to Sam, who couldn’t help but still be nervous.

They got out of the car and helped the twins out of their seats. They walked to the front door, and Lisa knocked on the door. With Sam’s luck, the one who opened was none other than Hank himself. “Grandpa,” the twins squealed, running to their grandpa, who held them in his arms.

“Little monkeys,” Hank exclaimed, hugging his grandsons. He was surprised when he saw Sam but decided not to show it. Rosa had told him about everything yesterday, and Hank just felt bad for Sam.

“Why don’t you guys come inside? We could have a cup of coffee together before you leave,” Hank suggested trying to look as normal as possible. He wanted to show Sam that everything would be as it used to be and nothing would change.

“Thanks, Dad, but we are a bit in a hurry right now,” Lisa explained.

They walked inside the house to greet Rosa before leaving. Once inside the house, Hank put his hand on Sam’s shoulder, causing Sam to look at him nervously. “Listen, Sam; I want to make it clear that we will always be your family. Even if you were not my biological son, you know you can always consider me as your father. Our relationship will never change,” Hank explained, much to Sam’s relief.

“Thank you, Mr. Barker, it means a lot to me,” Sam said, struggling to find his tears. He was feeling a lot better with Hank on his side.

“Stop it with Mr. Barker already. You have been married to my daughter for five years,” Hank said with a smile on his face. He was shocked when Rosa broke the news to him yesterday, but since he saw Sam as part of his family, he vowed to support Sam as much as he could.

“I will try my best, sir,” Sam replied, making Hank roll his eyes. With the conversation over, Sam walked to greet Rosa, and he knew where to find her. After all, she was a chef and owned a restaurant. She doesn’t work there anymore, but her cooking was art, and she always loved cooking in her kitchen.

The moment Rosa saw Sam, her eyes grew wide, but a soft smile spread across her face. “Sam, honey, you look fabulous. The clothes suit you very well,” Rosa commented, making Sam blush a bit and mouth a thank you. “Do you guys have to go right away? I just finished baking a cake.” Rosa asked, turning to Lisa.

“Unfortunately, we have to go right now, we will be at home for a week, so I am sure we will have more chances to sit together,” Lisa replied, seeing that Rosa was disappointed. After saying goodbye and reminding the twins to be on their best behavior, Lisa and Sam left for the car. “Have you called your mom? She will be worried about you,” Lisa asked as they got in the car and started driving.

“No, I didn’t want to bother her. I am sure she has a lot to do, and she doesn’t have time to worry about me,” replied Sam. The last person he wanted to look weak in front, was his mom. Sam knew she raised him to be a strong and independent man, and he didn’t want to disappoint her. Sam couldn’t let his mom see him weak. “I only called Julia, and she will tell mom... Eventually.”

Lisa sighed and decided not to comment on this topic. She knew that Sam’s mom worried about him all the time. Though his mom never called Sam directly, she called Lisa every week to check her son’s health. Sam’s mom was part of Lisa’s plan to take care of Sam’s boss, as she would never allow anyone to treat her son like a slave.