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My College Days
This is Belle again. This tale is from Dana. It would be best if Dana
tells his tale.
Hello everyone. I am Dana. This tale starts in my Sophomore year of
college.
I was called to the Dean's office. My first thought was that I was in
deep shit.
Dean Maxwell said, "Mr. Hunter. As you know, we removed both of your
roommates from school due to their drug use. We tested you and found
you clean. We will put you with two new roommates. You will have to
move. It is easier to move one person than two people. You would agree
with that?"
I said, "There is some logic to your point of view."
Ms. Maxwell said, "Do not try to butter me up. I have informed your new
roommates. They are all for you being there. I also told them of you
and your medical profile. You will move in to your quarters by
tonight."
I said, "Alright Dean Maxwell. Where is my new room?"
She said, "Angel Dormitory. I am opposed to it myself. The staff felt
you will fit in there better and be more comfortable."
I thought great. To be made to be moved was bad enough. Now I was told
I would be forced to live in a woman's dormitory. I was in college on a
scholarship. I worked out in town at a bar, but could not afford to
rent anything. I did not mind the thought of living with a woman. But I
wanted it to be because of love and friendship and not forced upon.
I put all my things on a maintenance dolly. That way I could move
everything in one trip and meet the school's demand. My new roommates
were not in so I set my things on the only bed that had no sleeping
stuff on it. Then I returned the dolly to the maintenance crew shed.
I went back to my new room. I set up my computer and sound system on
the empty desk. I was putting my clothing in the empty wardrobe. Then
in came my new roommates and the dorm director.
The dorm director said, "I am Miss Jerrie Mathers. I want you to meet
your new roommates Miss Beth Armstrong and Miss Maggie Summers. I will
tell you that I am opposed to having you here. So you best get along
good with your dorm mates."
After she left Beth said, "Don't mind the Beaver. Her bark is worse
than her bite."
I said, "I am Dana Hunter. In case the Beaver did not tell you."
Maggie asked, "Why does everybody call Miss Mathers the Beaver?"
I said, "Uh Maggie, do you watch any TV?"
Maggie said, "No. I cannot. I was born blind."
I said, "You don't miss what you never had. Okay to answer your
question, there was a sitcom called Leave it to Beaver. The lead role
was played by Jerry Mathers."
Maggie said, "Your right about not missing what you never had. There
are some jokes that I don't get. I am studying Physical Therapy."
I said, "I am taking Criminal Science. I know Beth is on the crew
team."
Beth said, "Since you know about us, what is the deal with you?"
I said, "What do you mean?"
Beth said, "I am in Pre Law. That shirt is four sizes too big for you."
I said, "I have a syndrome that is rather embarrassing."
Beth said, "What is it?"
I said, "It is gynecomastia."
Beth said, "What is that?"
Maggie said, "It means that he has breasts. I bet he has them strapped
down and the over size shirt hides them."
Beth said, "I have the opposite problem. I have Amazononia. My breasts
are under developed. Now remove your shirt."
I removed my shirt. Beth removed the bandage I used to strap down my
breasts. Maggie walked up to me and felt me. She said, "You are the
same size as me. Wait here."
Maggie was gone for ten minutes. She came back with a T-shirt and a
sports bra. She slipped the bra on me and then put the shirt on me.
Maggie said, "You must feel more comfortable now Dana."
I had to admit that Maggie was right. I could breathe much more easer.
Maggie did ask, "How come you did not go for breast reduction surgery?"
I said, "That is easy. My parent's HMO called it elective surgery and
would not cover it. So I learned to hide them the best way that I
could. I am saving up for the surgery."
Beth asked, "How are you doing that?"
I told her, "I work twenty hours a week at a bar. I get good tips and I
fill in when I am needed."
Beth said, "Let me fix your hair."
I said, "Uh okay."
Beth combed and brushed my hair. When she was done she made me look in
the mirror. I saw my face. I looked like a Tomboy. I said, "Beth, you
made me into a Tomboy."
Beth said, "Nonsense. You look fantastic."
I said, "But I have to go to work now and I look like a girl."
Maggie said, "So you can get bigger tips."
Beth said, "I will drive you."
Well I got to work at Harry's Bar. I was fired. Harry said, "I don't
like queers."
I told Beth. She ran in to the bar. She came out five minutes later.
She said, "Judge Stone told me that Harry Mudd was wrong. Judge Stone
said if you want, he can get your job back in a minute."
I said, "No, Harry will just find another reason to can me. Judge Stone
is a regular there."
Maggie said, "Both Judge Stone and Dana are right. Beth let's go to the
Ye Old Irish Inn and get Dana wasted."
Beth asked, "Why do that?"
Maggie said, "It seems like the normal thing to do."
We went inside the Irish Inn. I never went there before. Maggie must
of, for she knew some the staff and the regulars. She also greeted the
owner warmly. "Hey Wild Bill. How goes the bar?"
Wild Bill came back with, "Not bad. Need a job Maggie? You would fit
in."
Maggie just laughed and said, "How about Dana here. She was just fired
from Harry's place. Harry did not like her lifestyle. Judge Stone said
he could get her job back."
Wild Bill asked, "What is her lifestyle?"
I said in a tone that was not gentle, "I like girls."
He said, "I think I see the problem. You have gynecomastia. I am the
board of directors of a local sex clinic. Here is their card. Call them
if you need them. Report here Thursday for training. Wear comfortable
clothing and shoes. I don't care if you want to look like a guy or a
gal. Just do your job and do it right. If I can't find you time here, I
know The Bavarian Steak House and Kobe's IchiBan are hiring."
I said, "Thank you sir. I am sorry if I spoke to you wrong."
Wild Bill said, "Hey you just got canned. I would be sore too."
I looked at the card. It looked like an old wanted poster. It had on it
in Old West Style Script. William R. B. Wallace. President of The
Wellman Clinic. The card also listed some of the clinic's services and
phone numbers.
I vowed that I would call them in the morning. After all, they could
have an answer or another way for me.
Well after a few drinks, we returned to the dorm. The Beaver was on the
prowl. She tried to stop us. Beth just said, "Back off Beaver. Dana
just got canned and we are helping her."
When we got in our room, I said, "I am calling that clinic in the
morning. Also Beth, ease up on the Beaver. She is out for blood. My
blood in primarily. She just might knockout anyone who gets her way."
Maggie asked, "Why would she do that? You did not break any rules."
I said, "I can think of two reasons. One, she does not like me here in
this dorm. She wants this dorm to all women only. I can understand and
respect that point of view. The other is that, I beat her niece out for
my scholarship. If she can get me tossed from school, her niece could
receive the remainder of the funds. I am not giving her any freebies."
Well after a night's sleep I awoke showered and put on the sports bra I
wore the night before. Beth saw me and said teasingly, "Getting to like
using them?"
I said, "It beats the old bandages."
Beth said, "Well if you going to start wearing them, you will need some
of your own. Plus matching panties."
Maggie was awake and joined in the fun. She said, "Maybe we can get you
to wear makeup or other stuff. It will also drive the Beaver nuts. We
can say that you were trying to fit in here. Since on the top side you
look like a girl, you wanted to complete the image."
I said in befuddlement, "Are we still drunk or are we crazy?"
Maggie said, "Why do you say that Dana?"
Beth said, "You already look like a girl with some boyish features."
I said, "Yeah from a distance I look like a Tomboy. Up close, I look
like a Drag Queen."
Beth said, "Well for right now that is true. However, both Maggie and
me can help you with your looks."
Now Maggie is a knockout. Beth has a great personality and decent
looks. They also had a very good point of logic. I had to fit in at the
dorm and at school. So unless my folk's HMO changed their mind or I
could find away to pay for surgery on my own, I was going have to look
like a girl or wrap myself up in the bandages again. Of the two
choices, going around as a girl gave me some greater freedom and
personal comfort.
I said, "I say this with great care. I will let you help me to look
like a girl. Now as far as the makeup goes, just follow the KISS rule.
That means Keep It Simple Simon."
Both Beth and Maggie had a devilish look on their faces. They said as
one, "Oh and we thought you wanted one." Then they both kissed me on my
cheeks.
After breakfast, Beth drove me to the Wellman Clinic. I saw Dr. Josie
Wales. Dr. Wales asked, "What has your family Doctor done so far?"
I said, "Dr. Walker has recommended surgery. He is reluctant to use
hormones until I reach twenty one. He wants my body to balance itself
out before that is used. I have tried working out, but that has had a
small effect. I also get razzed at the gym. Life is hard enough in high
school and college for most people. Add something that makes you stand
out, and you are a double target." (As I said the last part, I touched
my boobs.)
Dr. Wales said, "You forget that happens everyday for most women."
I said, "Well at the risk of sounding insensitive, women are supposed
to get boobs. I am a guy and I not supposed to get boobs, but bigger
pecs. It does not help any that my name works for both men and women.
You should see how many offers I get from companies that sell women's
products."
Dr. Wales asked, "Why have you not gotten the surgery yet Mr. Hunter?"
I said, "Our HMO won't cover it. They call it elective surgery. I am
trying to raise funds to pay for it."
Dr. Wales said, "Remove your shirt and bra, then follow me."
I did as I was told. She had me sit down at strange looking machine.
Dr. Wales said, "Mr. Hunter. I am going give you a mammogram. If you
had breast cancer or a lump showed up on your breast, your HMO could
cover it."
After the Dr. Wales performed the mammogram, she showed me how to give
myself a breast exam. Then she gave me a breast exam. I said, "Your
touch is gentle Doc. That mammogram hurt a bit. Are they always like
that?"
Dr. Wales said, "No they are not. It varies from woman to woman. You
might be more sensitive than most people your size. Your friend Beth
will find more painful than you did. Most women who have small breasts
find it very painful."
I said, "Thank you Doctor."
Dr. Wales said, "Your welcome. Now what are you going to do?"
I said as I got dressed, "Go to class and have Beth take me shopping
for some bras. I going for function and not sexy."
Dr. Wales said, "Good for you. You will find it safer than trying to
strap them down."
Well after a day of shopping and classes, I had five new bras with
matching panties. A tank style swimsuit and a bikini. A corset. Plus
some sweaters, skirts, blouses, ladies jeans, ladies cross trainers,
and a variety of women's shoes.
We got back to the dorm. I showered and shaved my body. Then Beth and
Maggie gave me a body wax. After that I put on a bra and a pair of
panties, Beth slipped the corset on me and cinched it. I now looked
like a young woman. Beth also gave me a manicure and a pedicure. My
eyebrows were plucked and shaped. My nails were polished. I went to
bed.
The next morning I asked Beth, "Why the corset?"
Beth said, "It will help you fit in, and you must be ready for March."
I asked, "What is in March?"
Beth said, "My sister is getting married and it will be done on a
cruise ship."
After my shower, Beth taught me basics of make up use. I still followed
the KISS rule.
One month later, Beth told me, "Put on your bikini under your street
clothing please."
I did so. We went to a tanning salon. Beth made me get a tan in a
bikini. This was done twice a week.
Winter break came but I stayed at the crew house. I kept it clean and
worked at the Ye Old Irish Inn and the Bavarian Steak House. I had no
one over. I liked Beth, and she liked me.
Beth came back early and joined me in the crew house. We shared the
same bed. When we would make love, she always took the top role and
made me spread my legs. Some times Beth would use a dildo on me. She
used a slow and gentle stroke.
"You are adapting well in this role." Beth said with a laugh.
She helped me keep the place clean. She also made me keep my tan up.
She also kept me in a tighter corset. Beth said, "March is coming and I
want you to look your best."
March came. Beth's sister Kate was to be married on St. Patrick's Day
at sea. We got on board the ship on March 12th.
Beth and I checked into our stateroom. I found out that Beth packed all
our bags. Beth made sure that I had all women's clothing. She had all
men's clothing. Most of it mine.
Beth said, "You look better as a girl than I ever could. I look more
like a man than you do right now. It is a trade off. No one suspects.
Tonight we dine with the Captain."
I said, "Alright, what do I wear?"
Beth said, "That little Nautical Number. It's you."
So we went to dinner and the Captain was a good host. I even did a slow
dance with him and the Chief Engineer. It was fun. They were both
perfect gentlemen.
The next day as I was sunning myself along the side of the pool, Kate
came to Beth and me. Kate said, "Dana, I have a big favor to ask of
you."
I said, "Okay what is it?"
Kate said, "I need a bridesmaid."
I asked, "Why me and not your sister? She would be better."
Kate said, "That would be true normally. However you do look better in
a dress than Beth."
I asked, "Why do you need a bridesmaid?"
Kate said, "One of mine called in sick. She did not even make the
boat."
I said, "Alright, I will do it."
Beth said, "That Lime Green gown I packed for you will be perfect."
Well I found out why the old bridesmaid called off sick. The usher I
was paired up with was a complete letch. None of the other bridesmaids
wanted to be with him. At each practice, he tried to feel me up. He
kept it up until I flipped him into the pool.
Capt. McHale said, "Do that at the wedding Jack, and you will be locked
in your room until we dock. Leave the ladies alone."
After that, the practices went off without a hitch. I did feel a little
goofy. The 17th came up. The ship was decked out for both the wedding
and St. Patty's Day. Green Wedding Bells with Shamrock Bouquets. Cute
but hokey. The Bride did okay with it. She thought it was cute. At the
reception, there was champagne and all the usual trimmings. The dancing
was fun, although I had to let Beth lead. Now the strangest thing
happened. I caught the Bridal Bouquet and Beth caught the garter. When
she slipped the garter on me, she copped a freebie.
When we got back to our stateroom, Beth took charge. We made love. I
was on the bottom. Beth made love to me both as a woman to a man, and
as a man to a woman. She also kept my legs spread in each case. I had
to admit one thing. It was good. To quote Willie Nelson, 'I rather some
than none because I am flesh and bone.'
Beth also proposed to me. I took her up on her offer. I only asked that
we both finish college. At least at the Bachelor level. Beth agreed.
When we returned to shore, Maggie was there to meet us with a friend.
John was also on the crew team. Maggie said, "Beth, Dana, I have a neat
thought. There is a three bedroom ranch house for rent. If we split the
costs four ways, we can afford it."
"That sounds great Maggie." said I.
Beth said, "Three bedrooms. Well, that means two of us will have to
share a room. I don't think that would be too hard for us Dana."
"You are right on that score Beth. Plus we won't have to worry about
the Beaver." said I.
I checked with my scholarship sponsor. I could live off campus. We
moved in to the ranch house. Beth went to work at the Bavarian Steak
House. John already worked at the local supermarket. Maggie did a part
time receptionist job.
Well got to go now. Beth is at a crew match today and I want to cheer
her on.
I thank Belle for allowing me to tell part of my tale. Dana Hunter.
You are welcome Dana. I hope you get what you want in life.
Belle Starr
Nova
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