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Late night - centre of town. I'd moved into my Halls that
afternoon - fixed up a dodgy jacket potato and walked into
the Student's Union - Freshers Party was probably winding
down by now - but I could still hopefully hook up with some
people.
First stop was the bar - of course.
"Pint of Carling please." I called out - my order duly
arrived - I'd come to the place completely solo - having
made no contacts whatsoever beforehand and sharing my flat
with no one - welcome to Uni Mike!
It wasn't long before I found some company - couple of guys
who'd been hanging around for a while - slightly pissed -
got chatting you know - where you from - what you studying
blah de blah.
After ten minutes or so I heard a "Hi." which definitely
didn't come from a guy - I turned round and saw a crew of
very attractive females - two blondes, one brown haired,
one dark haired and one redhead.
"Uh, hi." I replied.
"Name's Amy?" the redhead introduced herself. "You another
fresher?"
"Yeah - name's Mike."
The rest of the crew soon introduced themselves. The
blondes - Gemma and Jill - were cousins, Holly was the
brown haired one and Claire had the jet black locks - the
five of them went back a way and had been extremely lucky
to get to the same University.
The two guys had quit the place by this point and I wasn't
interested in joining them - not when I had this bevy of
beauties sit down around me.
We did the usual chat - Gemma was doing a Classical Music
degree and was a keen violinist, Jill and Holly were doing
Sports degrees combined with careers in competitive
gymnastics and swimming respectively, Holly was combining a
fashion degree with a budding modelling career and Amy was
doing a Performing Arts degree in the hope of becoming a
full time dancer - quite a contrast to my Business Studies
course.
Despite that, we were getting on amazingly - I'd never come
across any girls that I felt that I could be really good
friends with - it was the sort of thing that always seemed
impossible - and need I remind you how hot they were?
"Where are you staying?" Holly asked after a while.
"Dixon House." was my reply.
"Mike's at Dixon House" she screamed.
It turned out that the five of them shared one of the
larger flats on the floor above me - and they were having a
party later that night.
And so I finished my beer and joined them for what looked
like the luckiest night of my life!
We went back to Dixon House, took the lift up to their
floor, went into their kitchen and flipped out the lights
and music, broke out the booze, and danced and chatted for
a couple of hours - there was an absolute buzz in the place
- only thing I could think of that could touch it was the
local pub when England beat Germany 5-1 a few weeks
earlier.
Was this what a nearly all-girl party is like? I wondered -
only thing I knew was that this was turning me on in a
major way.
It was Amy's turn to dance with me and rubbing her body
next to me was slowly giving me a hard on - which she must
have noticed.
She leaned in close and whispered, "I want you."
She wanted me. A very attractive girl. Wanted. Me.
I'd hit the jackpot and before I could react she'd led me
out of the kitchen, unlocked her door and we were standing
there in her apartment snogging.
Then we were stripping and soon I held her now hot to the
touch body against me. Let's just say my record at the time
with girls is classified.
We hit the bed. We kissed. Access all areas. I was about to
go in.
And then I felt something weird - even now I'm not sure
what it was. All I know is that she must have felt it too.
She whispered three words, "I knew it."
She got up and placed me on my back and started rubbing her
hands all over my body.
"This isn't..." I protested.
"I know." she replied "It's much better - trust me."
I still don't know how to describe what happened next -
Okay I'll try.
The rubbing continuing for a while and then... I started to
feel... lighter. Physically lighter. Was this an effect of
Amy's... massage? Okay so it seemed like a massage - go
easy on me.
So I took a look at my right arm and it looked... slimmer.
No make that smaller. Like I was shrinking. Which explained
the seeming weight loss. I took quick looks all over my
body - it was happening everywhere.
What's more - my body was becoming... smoother. As in
hairless. I looked up and saw Amy.
Who was continuing - I didn't know what it was at the time.
But her frame was lighter than mine... had been. Her body
was smooth. The implications were... weird.
But soon hair started to fall into my eyes. Black hair -
previously brown. And the fingers that brushed it from my
eyes were longer than they... had been. And it slowly came
to me what was happening.
It was weird. It wasn't something I'd ever... thought
about. Never had those sorts of fantasies. Life was alright
- I was getting by, had some good mates back home - never
felt the need to do anything particularly crazy, just
wanted to get on with life really.
But this thing, it just felt so... SO RIGHT!
This... this was a rebirth. Like... like I was coming out
of a cocoon. A cocoon I never knew existed. How was this
happening? I didn't know, I didn't care I wasn't aroused.
No, not horny. But I don't think I've ever felt such...
such pure bliss!
I WAS MELANIE!
I didn't know where that name came from but I knew THAT WAS
WHO I WAS!
I knew I'd been signed up as a drama student - I was
already an amateur actress - I wanted to get on to the
screen. I was determined to get on to the screen. I dreamt
of movie premieres, looking hot - being the it girl - and
later on, stunning viewers with my performances on screen.
Acting with attitude - acting with style! I knew I could
hit the sky!
I wanted tits! My tits! I wanted a hot little body! I
wanted long flowing hair! I wanted... Amy to keep going as
whatever she was doing was making me feel so happy!
Amy must have known what was happening as moved her hands
to my nipples, started kissing me gently.
My body shifted to shift up and down the bed.
I started to giggle... definitely giggle... as my nipples
started to swell... swell into tits!
My tits got bigger and bigger!
My butt got rounder and rounder.
My hips got broader and broader.
My hair got longer and longer.
And the grin on my face just got bigger and bigger!
I closed my eyes for a second, felt something shift down
below - and when my eyes opened again Amy gave me a hug and
brought me into a sitting position - I knew it was over.
Finished!
"Wow!" was the first thing I said.
"Wow's definitely the word Melanie!" Amy replied.
"What did you do to me?"
"I thought that would be obvious!"
"I mean how?"
"You want the honest answer - I'm not sure how we're able
to do this - I just know we can."
"We?"
Amy jerked her finger towards the door... towards where the
party was still going on in the kitchen. "First thing
you've got to know is this. Only one of us was born a girl
- and it wasn't me."
"So..." I asked incredulously.
"Yeah." Amy cut me off. "Back at school - I was a guy
called Adam - a computer games wizard, never much
interested in the opposite sex." She continued, "Until the
end of Year 11 when I started to get feelings for this girl
called Claire. I went to the school prom at the end of that
year, got her to dance with me - we headed back to her
place with her friends who'd hung around her forever. The
two of us went up to her bedroom - and she pretty much did
to me what I've just done to you."
"Can we ever change back?"
"Do you want to change back now?"
"Hell no!"
"Exactly! We wouldn't have changed you if we thought you
wouldn't be 100% comfortable!"
She looked at my confused face and chucked over a light
blue bra and panty set and a medium length white dress. "We
gotta get back to the party, girl." Amy said. "Gemma should
be able to answer some more questions."
We dressed and as Amy left the room - I took a minute to
check myself out in the mirror on her door - which was ajar
and gave me just enough light to see.
I saw a happy female student in a white dress with long
dark hair, brown eyes, cute face and a nice body which she
gave a twirl. A 19 year old girl, ready for a party.
That girl was me - yeah, that girl was me.
I made my first entrance as Melanie to welcoming cheers and
hugs from the others and was handed a glass of wine by
Gemma.
"So" she asked "What do you think?"
"It's great!" I replied, "If completely unexpected."
"That's why we brought Melanie out." she replied. "You see
- we've found out there's three types of guys/boys/males
around. The first, are the ones who know they've got a girl
inside them. Crossdressers, transsexuals, others who aren't
sure what to do with their feminine side. We know that they
know what they're dealing with and leave them be - they
need to transform themselves on their own - and if they are
crossdressing, taking hormones or whatever - and we have
heard some very weird rumours - then they are dealing with
things pretty well!"
"The second group." she continued. "Are 100% male - pure
and simple. We leave these guys be transformation wise -
though we did invite a few over for later on." she smirked.
I wasn't 100% sure I wanted to go that far and started
feeling nervous.
"And the third type are well... guys like Mike. That have a
girl inside them but don't know about her. There are six
girls in this room - I'm the only one that was born that
way - and it was I that started this thing off."
"How?" I wondered.
"One day when I was seven - my aunt and uncle came to
visit. They had a son called John - we were the same age.
When I first saw him - I could tell he wasn't very happy -
and I wanted to make him happy somehow. I invited him to my
room and we talked - it turned out he was a lonely boy, he
didn't have any friends and part of me wondered...well
wondered if he'd be happier as a girl. So we started
talking - about the things boys do, about the things girls
do - and I really started wanting to make this lonely
little boy a girl. I decided to get out the tea making set
I had at the time - which I used to play with whenever a
girl from school came round. I acted like he was one of
them though still calling him John - though I would have
preferred to call him Jane, and though slightly confused,
he played along and was soon really getting into the act.
"Then I started to notice things - like his hair starting
to curl, like him starting to shrink which I put down to my
imagination until I heard a girl's voice say, 'I'm Jane!'
and then she cried out, 'Thank you! Thank you!' and what I
saw was a delighted girl in a checked blue blouse and skirt
and curly blonde hair jump about in celebration - no one
else ever seemed to remember John after that - only Jane.
And Jane had lots of friends and become a keen gymnast! And
it just felt great to make someone's life better like that!
"I never had those feeling of wanting to change someone
ever again. But just before her 10th birthday - Jane told
me that she was feeling weird around Harry - a boy in her
class who was being bullied - that she felt she could make
his life better. Of course this sounded very familiar to me
so I told her of my feeling before her transformation and
got her to invite Harry to her birthday party - even though
he'd be the only boy! She asked him to arrive earlier than
her other friends. Once he arrived, she invited him into
her room - and all I remember is that Harry went in and
Holly came out. Jane and I explained our story - her other
friends arrived - and the rest is history. Holly went on to
bring Claire out of a bad footballer called Chris when we
were 13 and..."
"...Claire turned Adam into Amy at 16!" I finished,
bringing an end to her long story. "Why do you only do this
every three years."
"Well... we can sense that there's a girl we need to bring
out of these guys as soon as we see them - it's just that
maybe there aren't that many such individuals around -
either that or our 'senses' if you want to call them that
aren't up to scratch. For all we know we aren't the only
ones that can do this."
"But I know you won't regret this day Melanie." interrupted
Holly. "All of our lives have been great since our
transformations."
"All right?" called out a deeper voice. The guys had
arrived.
It wasn't long before I picked a target - by the name of
Brian. And I did go on to get laid that night. Though I
didn't think I'd be the one to open up my legs to invite in
a guy's cock and... wow!
Sorry, I drifted off a bit there. Anyway - that was two
years ago now - like the girls predicted - no one
remembered Mike from that night onwards. When I returned
home I found that girls who I remembered from school but
never really hung out with - or if I had we weren't close,
had become soul sisters - swapping make up tips and
drooling over hunks!
As for Brian well we've connected in a way that as Mike I
never did with a girl - which probably explains my lack of
success back then I honestly couldn't imagine living life
without him. What I can imagine is having his babies - one
day.
Right now - I'm getting ready to start my final year at Uni
- and no surprises who I'm still spending girly nights out
with while I'm there. Theoretically I don't need to
complete my degree - my performances at the Uni theatre
club have already attracted attention from the West End -
though movies would be nice one day. Still, it only feels
right to finish what I've started.
Another thing I've started to think about is that if
history is anything to go by - it's going to be my turn to
'bring out' a girl out of some bloke who doesn't know what
he's missing. The one thing I'm worried about is that the
rest of the crew said they'd just become single shortly
before starting Uni. I beg whoever it concerns that I don't
have to lose Brian for this.
But if I do get to do to a guy what Amy did to me on our
Freshers Night then I can definitely say this.
That person is in for the time of their lives!
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