A Surprise Relationship

This is a fictional story, although it is based on people I did know. "Tony" and his twin sister "Kim" are based on a set of twins I knew, who were almost identical. I did have a relationship with "Kim" for almost two years, however, the relationship with "Tony" is pure fantasy.

WARNING!!! This story starts with a chapter that describes violence against one of the main characters. Although this story is fictional, I want it to be honest and realistic. Unfortunately, assaults are too common in the LGBT community. Real life isn't a sugar coated fairy tale where crossdressers and transgenders are accepted with open arms, as I see depicted in many of the stories here. I wrote this part to give a background and to set up the beginning of how the relationship between the main characters developed.

If this upsets you, please either skip to chapter 2, or go to another story.

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Chapter 1

The annoying sound of my phone penetrated my sleep. I glanced at the clock as I picked it up to answer. 2:48 am. 'This better be a fucking emergency' I thought as I answered it.

"Mr. Lawrence?" The voice was familiar, but it was hard to tell. It sounded like the person was choking and crying as they tried to speak. "I'm sorry. I didn't know who else to call. I really need your help."

"Who is this? Do you realize what time it is?" I asked.

"I'm sorry sir. It's Tony James. I need help. Please, sir."

My still half asleep brain finally clicked in. Tony had been one of my Cadets a few years before, when I had been an instructor.

"Tony! My God! What happened? Where are you?" I asked as I twisted my body out of my bed and grabbed my jeans off of the floor.

He told me that he had been beat up, and was at the hospital, and that the hospital wouldn't release him unless he had someone come pick him up. I told him I would be there in about 20 minutes and hung up.

I quickly removed my breastforms from my bra before removing my nighty and bra (I've been a closet crossdresser since I was about 9), and threw on a t-shirt and socks before pulling my jeans on over my panties.