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Chapter One Kelly and Dan had been best friends for as long as they could remember. They had grown up neighbors and had spent their youth playing games with each other. As they got older they stayed close friends, even though they hung out with different crowds at their high school. They went away to college together, and moved back into their parents home's at the same time. They even got a job at the same company. They were inseparable. They always told each other about their intimate relationships, and gave each other advice on the right course of action. Now in their mid- twenties, they were both single and living in the same apartment, which was an arrangement that kind of hampered their ability to land a boyfriend or a girlfriend. The two of them walked out of their office building downtown, and headed towards the deli on the corner to pick up lunch on a sunny summer's day. Dan and Kelly both bought a six-inch hero, they usually bought one 12 inch, but Kelly wanted an Italian hero, while Dan wanted an American. The cashier ran up the bill and placed it before Dan and Kelly. Dan gladly paid the bill for both of them, which always seemed to make Kelly happy. Dan was always a little too obtuse to know the real reason why. The cashier dropped the change into Dan's hand, and they walked back towards their office. Kelly wondered as she stared at a girl walking down the street in a skin tight blouse, "Do you think her breasts could be any bigger?" Dan said, "I wish they were," as he visualized the girl having a larger set. "Why are my breasts bigger?" The girl started to scream to the bemused look of onlookers, and the concerned look on Dan's broad face. "What is wrong with her? What do you thinks she's on?" Kelly asked as she flicked her long dark red hair off of her slender face. Dan looked down at her, "Don't you remember that she had smaller breasts?" "What are you talking about? Why would I even look that closely?" "I'd like to see her with her top off," he said out loud and visualized the scene in his head as it played out before him. "What kind of girl doesn't wear a top, and why is she screaming about it? It's not like somebody took it off her. Can you believe this?" Kelly asked incredulously as she brought two of her pale white fingers up to rest on her lower lip. "No," he answered as he pictured the girl with smaller breasts and a shirt on to that girl's tremendous relief. What had changed about me recently he wondered, as pondered how he could control how others looked like, as he thought, 'What's different about me now? What did I just pickup? I just got a hero and some change.' Figuring that it wasn't the hero that he often purchased, he pulled the change out of his pocket and examined it. Kelly curiously peered over his shoulder as he examined a quarter. "What is wrong with that quarter?" She asked. "I don't know," Dan responded. "Hold it with me and think about that girl over there having a shorter hemline," Dan said. "Why?" "Please just do it for me." She nodded her head and helped take hold of the coin and did as he asked, as she watched in disbelief and inquired, "How did her hemline just creep up like that?" Jim wondered too and took the coin out of her hand and placed it on the ground, and said, "Think of her having a longer hemline." They both pictured it, but nothing happened. Dan grabbed hold of the coin and placed it between their hands again, and said, "Think about her having a longer hemline." They both pictured it in their minds, and the skirt grew back to its original proportions. They both stared on in wonder, until a neo-punk couple rammed into them as they stood on the sidewalk. "Out of my way," the faux-punk girl said to them as she bumped into Kelly and broke Dan and Kelly's hands apart, and left the coin in Dan's average sized right hand Dan looked to Kelly and said, "Picture that girl having long blonde hair, a pink blouse, and short black skirt," as he stretched out his right hand. She smiled as she held the coin in between her hand and his, and did what she was told. They smirked as the girl screamed as her bright blue Mohawk turned into long blonde hair, and her leather jacket transformed into a pink blouse, while her pants turned into a skirt. Kelly looked to Dan and said, "Let go of the coin, I want to make him look like a preppy." Dan let go of the coin, and let Kelly dress the man in beige pants, and a navy blue polo shirt, and black dress shoes. "Did you see what I did to him Dan?" "Did what?" Dan asked. "I made that punk guy over there into a preppy." "That's what preppie's look like?" "I think so, but wait that's not important now! Did you see him change?" "I don't remember him changing, I remember changing the girl, but you don't remember me changing the size of that girl's breasts. I was right we have to touch the coin to remember the changes, unless they're happing to us." "Can I change myself," Kelly asked. "Give it a shot," Dan remarked. Kelly felt herself grow taller and thinner, and she looked to Dan and asked, "Do you like the change." "What change?" "Oh, right," she said as she changed herself back. She handed him the coin and said, "Change me." "What do you want to look like?" "Just do what you want with me for a couple of minutes." He thought about her being taller, and she was. "You look good from up here," she said as she looked down at his 5'9'' frame. They smiled as people walked by and didn't notice that she had grown a foot in a second. He then thought about her as a child, and she was standing in front of him at no more than 4 foot 6, and she looked up and said in her preteen voice, "Change me back, I want to give it a try." Dan did what he was told and handed her the coin, and she checked her wrist watch. "Damn we have to get back," she exclaimed. "All right," Dan replied as he picked up their sandwiches and brought them into the lobby. The two ate as fast as they could and they both felt the sudden need to go to the bathroom. Kelly found a perfect opportunity to use the coin, and thought of Dan as a woman. Dan looked down at his suddenly female form as she pulled him deep into the large ladies room. Dan looked down at himself and said, "Kelly I don't want to pee like this." "All right," she said with a smile as she turned him back into a man, and he ducked into the bathroom stall. "This is not funny Kelly." "Quiet. Just go as a man and I'll turn you into a lady to sneak you out of here," she said from the next stall over. Dan finished up and heard Kelly's stall open, and then he felt a little colder as he noticed that he was wearing nothing but black lingerie. "Kelly this isn't funny," he said as he peeked out at her, as she looked at the silky smooth legs peeking out between the gaps between his stockings and his stretch lace halter babydoll. Kelly relented and placed him in a skirt suit combo, and he walked out in the 2 inch black heels that she visualized on his feet. "All right Kelly, very funny. You can change me back when we go back into the lobby." "Are you sure you don't want to try to have some fun first? Check your driver's license." Dan pulled out his license from the purse that appeared on his arm, and froze at the first name. "Danielle," he said as he gazed at the picture of the stunning girl looking at him on the license and in the mirror. "It changes everything Kelly," he responded disbelievingly. "Yup, I checked that by changing my appearance in the stall, and then I changed myself back, and the image kept changing with it." "Do you think that I still work here?" "Probably, but they'll think that you're a girl named Danielle." "I have to check this out." "You bet you do." "Let's go back to the office." "If they don't remember you the way you are now, then I'll change you back right away. If they do remember you, I'm going to keep you this way for the rest of the workday." "Okay, I can go with that." "Let's go then, we don't want to be late." Dan and Kelly hurried to the elevator and went back to their office. "Danielle, Kelly, I need you girls to get on top of the Anderson file right away." "Sure thing Ms. Hoover," Kelly replied as Dan looked to her with a disbelieving look on his face. They set about pulling out the file, and started to work on updating the data, as they talked to each other about the change. "Can you believe this Dan?" "I barely believe it, and it's happening to me." "I know this is crazy. Do you want to change back now?" "Maybe, but I might miss out on something cool if I don't stay this way." "Dan, you're not cut out for being a girl." "What do you mean?" "You can't make it as a woman." "I can to." "I doubt it." "Want to place a bet on it Kelly?" "Sure, if you can make it as a woman for one week without coming to me for help, I'll let you turn me into anything you want for a month. However, if you come to me for help as a woman, I'll get to turn you into anything I want for a month." "It's a bet Kelly." "Shake on it," Kelly responded. "Okay," Dan said as he reached out and shook and Kelly's equally powerful hand. The rest of the day proceeded like any other day at the office. It was the normal mix of mindless repetitive work, running errands, and fixing the copy machine. They left their office and headed down the block to their neighboring apartment building. They went in the front door and grabbed their mail, before heading up the stairwell. As they reached their door, Dan stared at their neighbor's door as the door knob twisted, and Tricia stepped out. She was the most beautiful woman that Dan had ever seen, but she had always rejected him. He was friendly with her, but he wanted to get closer to her. "Hey Tricia," Dan spoke. "Hello Kelly, hey Danielle. Are you two girls having a girl's night in again?" "Yup," Kelly responded. "You guys should come by and hang out at my place sometime." "That would be great," Dan spoke. "Cool, why don't you come by in about two hours. I'm going out for dinner, but I would love to hang with you girls for a bit." "That would be lovely," Dan responded. "Wait, what day is it?" Kelly asked. "It's Wednesday," Tricia replied. "I can't go," Kelly responded. "Oh that's too bad, how about you Danielle?" Tricia inquired. "I can go, and I'll still come if you want me to." "I do. So, I'll see you later Danielle." "See you latter Tricia," Dan responded. Kelly opened the door and Dan closed it behind her and said, "Can you believe I'm going to be hanging out with Tricia. This is my chance to get to know her better." "Yes, I guess you could try to find out what she likes and dislikes." "You are so right, you're going to lose this bet, and this change is going to be the best thing that ever happened to me." "You just keep thinking that Dan. Oh, by the way my mother and grandmother are coming over soon, and I thought that we would cook them dinner." "What's this we stuff? They are your family." "Yes, but mom loves you like family." "I know. I'm just playing around with you. What are we cooking?" "Well my mother likes Italian food, so I pulled out a container of sauce and some macaroni." "So we are cooking macaroni." "Yes." "All right, we can do that." "Of course we can. We should start now though, because they're coming over fairly soon." "Okay, let's start, just pull out the pot, and I'll put the sauce into the bowl," Dan stated as he walked into the small kitchen with Kelly. "Sure let's go," Kelly replied as she pulled out the pot from a floor cabinet, while Dan pulled out a large white bowl from a cupboard. Kelly placed the pot into the sink, and she ran the water into, while Dan opened the sauce containers and dumped them into the bowl. Kelly placed the pot on the stove, and she covered it with a matching metallic silver lid. Dan reached around her as she turned the oven on, and she laughed as Dan's hand skimmed her butt as he pulled out a roll of saran wrap from the draw. Dan pulled the plastic over the bowl and ripped it off, and situated the plastic over the bowls edges as he placed it in the microwave. As they waited for the water to boil, Dan pulled out four plates, napkins, forks, and knives from another draw and set the table, while Kelly poured canola oil into the pot. The oil quickly rose to the top of the water, and made the water harder to stir, but it served its purpose by helping to prevent the macaroni from sticking together. Meanwhile, Dan had just pulled out a potholder, when a knock was heard on their apartment door. "Dan, can you answer that?" Kelly asked as she stirred the macaroni and turned on the microwave. "Sure," Dan replied as he looked into the peek hole and opened the door. "Hello Mrs. Hunter," Dan said as he kissed Kelly's mother on the cheek. "Hi Danielle, it's good to see you," Mrs. Hunter announced. "Hello Mrs. Norwood," Dan said to Kelly's grandmother. "Hi," the old woman retorted. Not understanding the reasoning behind the old woman's hostile tone, Dan lead the two of them to the dining room, and Kelly walked out and kissed them both as she said hello. As their hellos ceased, Kelly turned to Dan and said, "Danielle can you help me finish up in here? Dinner will be right out," Kelly proclaimed. "Maybe this will be the day that they come out," Mrs. Norwood said to her daughter, as Dan joined Kelly in the Kitchen. "Oh, be nice mother," Mrs. Hunter said as Dan poured the macaroni into a colander in the sink, and Kelly pulled the hot bowl of sauce out of the microwave with the potholder between her hand and the bowl. Dan drained the water out as he made the macaroni jump a little before he poured them back into the pot. Kelly grabbed the edges of the bowl and poured the sauce into the pot. Kelly grabbed a large spoon from the counter and tossed and turned the macaroni until they were covered in the red sauce. Dan then took the pot and poured its contents into the white bowl. Kelly walked out of the kitchen and placed the potholder on the table, and then she walked back into the kitchen. Kelly walked in and grabbed hold of the bowl, and she walked into the dining room with a smile, as she placed the large white bowl on top of the potholder. Dan followed Kelly in with two glasses of wine and placed them on the table, and then he asked, "Mrs. Hunter, Mrs. Norwood, what would you like to drink?" "I'll take wine sweetie," Mrs. Hunter announced. "Same," Mrs. Norwood responded shrilly. Dan walked into the kitchen and poured two more glasses of wine, and he brought them out to the two older women. "Thank you dear," Mrs. Hunter said. "Your welcome," Dan responded. "Thanks," Mrs. Norwood said. Dan nodded his head as he made his way to his seat at the table, as Kelly finished serving her family. "So, I have to tell you girls something," Mrs. Hunter said. "What?" Kelly asked as she finished serving herself. "Mr. Spacey is in the hospital," Mrs. Hunter responded. "Ma, what happened?" Kelly asked. "He had a heart attack," Mrs. Hunter responded. "Really?" Dan asked with the slight shock evident in his delivery. "Yes, he's been in the hospital for weeks. They told his kids that he was lucky to be alive. They say he needs a triple bypass operation." "Oh, that terrible," Kelly responded. "Doesn't anybody have any good news anymore," Mrs. Norwood asked as she shot Dan a disgusted look. "I don't think so," Kelly retorted. "Kelly, could you pass the pasta down here?" "Just pass me your dish Dan and I'll serve you." "All right," Dan responded as he handed her his plate and she scooped the macaroni onto it. Dan took the plate back and sprinkled grated cheese across it as Mrs. Hunter asked, "So girls do you have any romantic interests?" Dan coughed as he tried to word out an answer, while Kelly responded, "I like this guy, but I think he likes someone else." Her Grandmother then said to her, "Well Kelly, that's probably because you're getting a little fat." Kelly just rolled her eyes as her mother looked to her grandmother and said, "Be nice." "What, it's just my opinion Rachael." "Well anyway, if he can't see how great you are dear, he's just an ass," Mrs. Hunter responded. Dan finished coughing and said, "I've got no interests." "Oh too bad dear," Mrs. Hunter said with genuine concern, as Mrs. Norwood's face bunched up as she looked at Dan and her granddaughter. "Oh Kelly, we found this pretty lamp down at the flee market didn't we mom." "Yes we did," the old woman answered curtly. "It has a bronzed base, and it has this hourglass shape to it." "Oh," Kelly responded. "Yes it was about 25 dollars, so I bought it for my den." "It probably looks nice there." "Oh it does, you have to come by and see it, and you should come too Danielle." "Thanks," Dan responded with a smile. Kelly added, "That would be nice ma." "So how long have you two been together?" Mrs. Norwood asked. "Mother!" Mrs. Hunter exclaimed. "What, it's a fair question," she proclaimed as Dan finished what was on his plate. "Were not together grandma," Kelly answered. "Well, on that note, if you'll excuse me ladies, I have to go now," Dan said as he looked down at his watch, and he remembered that he agreed to go over to Tricia's. "Goodbye," the old woman said coldly, as Kelly's mother stood up and kissed Dan on the cheek and said, "Goodbye Danielle, see you soon." "See you soon Mrs. Hunter," Dan replied as he grabbed his pocket book while he walked out of the apartment. He quietly closed the door behind him and stepped into the hallway. He then walked across the empty green carpet and took a deep breath as she knocked on Tricia's door. "Who is it?" a voice asked from behind the door. "It's Danielle." "Hey Danielle come on in and have a seat," Tricia spoke as she opened the door. "Thank you," Dan said as he walked into her apartment, and was seated on her living room couch. "So how are you doing?" Tricia asked as she walked into the kitchen. "I'm doing well," Dan responded. "Glad to hear it. Why couldn't Kelly come?" Tricia responded as she poured two glasses of wine. "Her mother and grandmother are over there, and she feels like spending time with them. It's a normal thing in life." "They don't want you there?" Tricia asked as she placed the glass down before Dan, and sat on the neighboring chair. "Well, I'm not really part of their family, and her grandmother hates me." "Why?" "She thinks that Kelly and I are lesbians," he said with a laugh. "Oh, but you're not?" Tricia seemed to respond curiously. "Well she's not." Tricia giggled, "What about you?" "Maybe I am, maybe I'm not. How about you, I never seen you with a guy before?" "Well guys are just a little too repellant for my tastes," she answered with a giggle. "What are your tastes?" Dan asked. She casts her eyes into his for a second as she twirled her hair and said, "34, 24, 34, or bigger" "We share a similar love," Dan responded through his laughter, as he fleetingly looked at her, before darting his eyes away from her. "Do you like your family?" Tricia inquired changing the tone of the conversation. "They are all right, but their a little too judgmental. When are you getting married, blah?" "I've been there with mine too. They always ask me about these weird things," Tricia said as she thought of how her parents shot her strange looks at the dinner table, when she started to routinely come home to visit without a boyfriend. "What were they like when you were growing up?" "My dad was overprotective. Anyone I brought home, he would ask, like, 90 questions to. He used to try to follow me around town in his car to keep tabs on me. How was your dad with you?" "My dad is just crazy to begin with. He was always fighting with his neighbors; he would actually get up while we were eating dinner to scream at our neighbor for not putting out his trash at the proper time of the day." "What's the proper time of the day for that?" "No such time exists in the real world, but it seemed to be 6 o'clock in the morning in his head." "Did he come up with other weird reasons to yell at his neighbors?" "Oh yeah." "Why?" "I don't know. He needed a hobby. The only neighbors he didn't yell at were Kelly's parents." "Well isn't that convenient." "You're telling me," he giggled at her statement of the blatantly obvious. Tricia smiled as she drew the glass up to her lips and seductively sipped the wine, as she cast fleeting glances into Dan's eyes. "Do you like music?" Dan asked breaking the momentary silence. "I love the White Stripes." "I love them too." "They are so simplistic, and melodic." "I know what you mean." "What do you watch?" Tricia asked. "I watch CSI, and some comedies. How about you?" "Same," she said as she moved and sat next to Dan on the couch. "You know that you have pretty eyes." "So do you," Dan responded forgetting his temporary self. Tricia leaned in and kissed him on the cheek. Dan smiled as he thought about how he had made more headway in one night with her as a woman, than he ever had as a man. He thought, 'She seems to really like me, and we have the same interests,' as she pulled him in by his hair and planted a kiss of his lips. Then the veneer of the situation shattered in his mind, 'She's a lesbian! Damn it I'm so stupid! Every sign, and statement, she wasn't being cute.' 'I can't do this. Wait if she's with me as my girlfriend when I turn back to being a man next week, maybe she'll become straight,' Dan reasoned as Tricia continued to kiss him. Dan smiled at her and kissed her neck, as they pushed and pulled at each other on the couch for an hour. As time passed Dan wanted more, and he began to push her quivering body down, and Tricia smiled in anticipation. Dan couldn't keep his hands off her as she gave him this weak look in her eyes with her lips slightly open and her face perfectly framed by her slightly curly light brown hair. 'She is so beautiful, maybe the best looking girl I've ever seen,' he thought as he placed his lips upon her face, and ran his lips and finger tips down the sides of her elegantly slender neck. Their breasts pulled along each others as he pushed himself lower on her body and gently brushed the inside of her elbow, which made her smile a little bit, as he plunged his lips along her neck. It was so soft to his touch of lips, and her arms moving along the smooth skin on his back sent tingles throughout his body. He knew that she was attracted to him, but he knew that he didn't really want it like this, and yet he enjoyed the fact that he was uncomfortable. It was making him a little wet. He pushed their tits together as he grasped her hair and pulled himself up her body, and plunged his tongue into her mouth. Her tongue responded in kind, and the taste of the lipstick on their lips meet their salvia as their tongues danced upon each others. As he pulled away her lips stayed still waiting for more. 'She looked so cute,' he thought as she looked in his eyes with a glossy look in her dark brown eyes that seemed to say go on. Dan looked on as she reached her hand into the folds of the couch and pulled out a strap on. Dan took hold of it and strapped it in place, as Tricia looked down as he pulled her beneath him. He pushed into her and she started to moan, as he started to pound her pussy. He tried to figure out how to work it right, because it was so unnatural to him. He wasn't sure if he was doing it right, until he heard moan again and saw that they were both starting to sweat. He felt her body contract a bit and then she moaned louder and louder three times, before she receded into a panting figure lying on the couch. Dan got up and let her be, not knowing quite how to feel. Tricia stared at her new catch and asked, "Can you come back here tomorrow night?" "Of course," Dan replied as he turned and smiled as he left her apartment. He entered the hallway and unlocked his own door. Kelly stared at him as he entered. "So Dan, did you find out what you needed to find out?" "Yup!" "Well, what does she like?" "Everything I like, and she even likes it in the new me." "What? Is she a...um...how do I put this?" "I think she's a lesbian, but I think I can turn her straight when you turn me back into a man. I think she'll still be my girlfriend after the change." "Well Dan, that's, that's ...oh...nice. I made a reservation for dinner tomorrow, if you...." "I'd love to go Kelly, but I have to spend tomorrow night with Tricia. I already promised it to her." Kelly tried to hide her annoyance at Dan for hanging out with Tricia instead of her, and he failed to see that she was really angry. She wanted Dan to realize that she was there for him. 'I'm always there for him, but he just keeps failing to see it,' she thought. "Do you think that we could go out to a club on Friday night?" Kelly asked hopefully to Dan. "Of course that would be wonderful. It will just be the three of us." "Great, great," Kelly labored to say happily as she walked to her room. Chapter Two "Let me tell you about last night Kelly. Me and Tricia just stayed up and laughed as we watched these old teen films from the 80's. It was so funny to listen to the dialogue." "That's nice." "What's wrong?" "You've been telling me about your night all day, were getting ready to go out, and all you can talk about is last night. At work it is Tricia that, Tricia kisses like this, or she smells like a strawberry. Let it go already it was just one night," Kelly shouted at Dan as they finished putting on their makeup in the bathroom mirror. "I'm sorry if I seem to be going overboard Kelly, I love her is all." "I know, I know," she responded solemnly, "But just remember you're a guy, and not a girl." "I know. Don't remind me, some people prefer illusions over despair Kelly." 'Oh I won't,' but the guys at the club will,' Kelly figured. Kelly pulled herself away from the mirror, and she headed for the dinning room, as she heard pounding on her apartment door. She walked towards the door and asked, "Who is it?" "It's Tricia." Kelly grabbed the knob and said, "Come on in." "Thanks," Tricia replied with a grin on her thin pale face, as she made her way into the apartment. "So have you girls finished getting ready?" Tricia asked as she sat upon the couch. "I'm done, but Dan...Danielle is taking her usual sweet ass time." "Well it's time well spent, she always looks gorgeous," Tricia responded with a giggle. "Yes," Kelly slowly responded with a squint, as Tricia crossed her lean legs. "Danielle, get your ass out here," Kelly yelled towards the bathroom. Dan strolled out of the bathroom with his pocket book swinging from his shoulder, as Tricia's blue eyes made their way up and down his frame. Dan smiled and stood before Tricia's wide eyes, while Kelly just rolled her brown eyes at the scene playing out in her apartment. "You look great Danielle," Tricia said. "You look perfect as always," Dan said as his eyes fixated on Tricia's C- cup breasts, and moved down to her rounded ass proudly showing itself off from beneath her tight cocoa colored pants. "Okay girls, can we go now?" Kelly asked hurriedly while her stomach began to knot. "Sure," Dan replied as he took hold of Tricia's hand. 'Just wonderful,' Kelly thought as she walked in front of Dan and Tricia as they headed for the elevator, after Dan locked the door behind him. The three exited the elevator as it hit the ground floor, and then they left their apartment building. They headed three blocks south, and then crossed the street and headed two blocks east. The three came upon the club and walked up to the front door, and they pulled out their licenses for the bouncer. After he finished checking their IDs, the three of them headed straight for the bar. Tricia started to look around the dance floor, as men and women pulsed to the music and grinded their bodies together. Tricia smiled at Dan as she rubbed up against his arms. Dan grinned back at her, as he desired her touch even more. Kelly sat down at the bar, and just stared blankly at the two of them as they went through the motions. Tricia asked Dan and Kelly, "Do you guys want to go out there?" "Do you really think guys are going to ask us to dance?" Kelly asked naively to Dan and Tricia's laughter. "What's so funny?" Kelly inquired. "You know Kelly girls dance together all the time, are you too much of prude to dance with us just because Danielle and I are together?" "No, I just prefer to dance with guys," Kelly retorted. "Have it your way Kelly. Would you like to dance Danielle?" Tricia asked. "I would love to Tricia. Good luck Kelly," Dan said as Tricia led him out onto the dance floor. Kelly stared as her best friend went off with his girlfriend, and left her alone at the bar. Dan suddenly headed back towards the bar, and Kelly's eyes widened as Dan said, "Kelly, would you hold our pocketbooks?" Kelly's face dropped and she responded meekly, "Sure," as she took the pocketbooks from Dan's hands. Kelly watched as Dan's hands ran up and down Tricia's legs, hips, arms, and neck, as Tricia swished her hips back and forth. Tricia pushed her arms out and moved Dan closer to her, as they danced continuously as the music continued to drown out their thoughts. A downtrodden Kelly turned away from the couple, and placed her back to the dance floor. As Kelly stared at the wood molding on the bar, she heard a male voice behind her ask, "Hey baby can I buy you a drink?" "Sure," she replied in desperation. "What will it be?" "Martini please?" Kelly responded. "Sure," the man replied, as he motioned to the bartender. "Yes," the bartender replied. "Martini for the lady, please," he said as the bartender nodded. Kelly smiled at the man who was writing his name and number on a napkin as he asked, "Where do you live?" "I live a couple of blocks from here. Where are you from?" "I'm from Park Slope Brooklyn." "Really, why did you come down here?" "Well, I used to live here, and I kind of always enjoyed this place." "Might I ask why?" Kelly inquired as she stared around the increasingly packed club. "Well it's not exclusive, and it's not trendy. Everyone can go here, and the people who don't have a stick up their ass do." "That's an interesting way of putting it." "It's the most accurate" he responded. "I guess you're right." "Why, don't you like this place?" He asked. "It's not my scene. When I was younger I hoped to be home with at least a serious boyfriend by this age. I didn't want to be out here like this." "How old are you?" "Well, that's an up front question." "Would you rather I not ask it and make you feel even older?" "Okay, I'm 26," Kelly responded, as she glanced at Dan and Tricia's gyrating bodies. "That's nothing I'm 29," he responded. As the song ended, Kelly looked up at Dan and Tricia, knowing all to well of their intentions, and she said to the man, "I'm probably going to be leaving soon, so it was nice to meet you." "You're leaving already? That's a shame," he responded as he slipped her the napkin with a smile, and walked towards a group of similarly aged men. The two girls laughed and walked over, as Dan observed the man walking away from Kelly. "Who was that Kelly?" he asked. "Steve Dunn," Kelly responded as she read the napkin. "Hey Kelly, are you ready to go?" Dan asked. "Yes I suppose," she responded. The trio collected their things from the bar and headed out the door. They walked out of the club, and Dan planted a wet kiss on Tricia's lips as they walked hand in hand up the block, while Kelly walked a few steps behind them. Chapter 3 The week had passed, and Dan had taken to being a woman a lot better than Kelly ever could have imagined. He was always hanging with Tricia now, and barely spent anytime at their apartment. On the rare occasions when Dan would hang around with Kelly, he would regale her with stories of how cute Tricia was when she pouted, or how good of a cook she was, and how he liked being treated like her total equal. Tricia helped him with everything. They went shopping, and found out they wore the same size everything, so they started sharing clothes. Dan had won the bet, and would be turned back into a man when they got home from work. Kelly was convinced that he wanted to be a man again, because he complained about squatting and tampons on a daily basis, but he toughed it out to Kelly's amazement. As Dan readied himself for another night out with Tricia, Kelly walked over to him and said, "Well, you won the bet Dan." "What?" "The bet, you won it." "It's been a week already?" "Yes Dan it has, and now I'm going to turn you back into a man, and then you can do as you want to me." Dan looked down in horror as his amble bosoms lie missing and his face and body regained the rest of its old manly shape. "Here's the coin Dan, do as you wish," she said coyly in hopes of turning him on. Dan stood there for a moment, unsure of himself. 'Is she hitting on me?' He wondered. Then he thought about his original plan, and had to see if Tricia was still in love with him. He looked at Kelly, who was growing impatient with his stalling, and he thought of her as a taller woman. Kelly looked down at him once more as she stood before him at 6'3," instead of her normal 5'1". She laughed as she saw the several volleyball and basketball trophies that suddenly appeared in her room. 'He like's them big,' she thought with a sense of hope. "Come here little boy," she said sweetly. Dan looked at her and dropped the coin and said hastily, "I have to go to Tricia's place." Her heart crashed to the floor as he bolted out of the apartment. 'He'll never think of me as more than a friend. Maybe I'll teach him a lesson. No, I can't do it. He's been too much of a friend to do anything bad to him.' Kelly grabbed hold of the coin, and transformed herself into a slightly thinner version of her normal body, and walked into the kitchen with the coin in her pocket. Dan, concurrently, was banging on Tricia's apartment door. "Hey Dan, come on in," she said with a smile. "How are you Tricia," he asked optimistically. "I'm good." "What are you up to tonight?" Dan asked. "Nothing, do you want to go out to the bar to try to hook up with some girls again?" Tricia inquired. "Maybe," Dan responded. "What, do you want to watch CSI here instead?" "Maybe," he said coyly. "You know, you are the only straight guy I'll hang out with Dan, because you're the only one who gets it. I'm a lesbian leave me alone." Dan looked at her with disappointment, and said, "Yes I guess I am, but maybe you're not a lesbian." "I know I am." "How can you be so sure?" He asked. "Easy, I'm repulsed by having sex with men, and I haven't ever found one attractive." "Not even me?" Dan inquired as he caressed Tricia's hand. Tricia quickly pulled her hand back, and screamed, "What the hell has gotten into you? I'm not interested in that!" "Maybe, I could show you otherwise," Dan suggested as he leaned in to kiss her. "Get away from me... I was wrong, you're acting just like the others, get out," Tricia screamed. "But sweetie..." "Get out!" With her shout ringing in his head, Dan ran out of her apartment and into his own. He collapsed upon the couch in tears as Kelly walked into the room, and she knew immediately, 'She's still a lesbian.' Kelly walked over to Dan and sat next to him, and she ran her hands through his hair and said, "There, there, Dan. It will be okay, I'm here for you. I'm always here for you." "I know," he let out through a sniffle. "You've always been like a sister or a cousin to me. You're like my family, always there for me." The words crushed the remaining strands of desire she held for Dan, and she looked down at him and pictured him as Danielle once more. "There you are gorgeous." "Huh," Dan spoke in his feminine tone. "You turned me back into Danielle. I can't live like this." "You lived like that for a week." "That's different, I had Tricia then." "You could have her again now." "I can't give that up permanently, can I?" Dan asked her genuinely. "Let your heart decide. Either way I'll stand by your decision." "Thank you," Danielle said as she rose up and wiped the tears away from her eyes, which left black smudges of mascara on her fingers and streaks under her eyes. "Say, could you fix my makeup Kelly?" Danielle asked. "Sure," Kelly replied as non-smeared makeup appeared on Danielle's face. "Thank you Kelly." "Don't mention it, just go out there and win her back," Kelly said with a smile as she stared at her gorgeous friend. Danielle stormed across the hall way and rapped upon Tricia's door. Tricia moved to the door, and drew it partially open as she peered at Danielle. "What do you want Danielle?" "I want to talk to you?" "What do you want to talk about?" "I want to talk about why we should be together again." "It's too late for that." "Why?" "Maybe we just weren't meant to be?" "We are perfect for each other, we like the same things, and we have had too many good times together to let it fall apart." "That's life Danielle. Everything fades or falls apart." "If that's life, why do we do things like this?" "We do things like this, because we think it can be better." "Life has to better, it can't be this." "Why not?" "That's my point! Why can't we be together? Why not us? We both know we should be together. Why can't our lives be better?" Tricia's eyes meet Danielle's and she saw the sincerity that dwelled in those eyes, and she said, "Come on in." Danielle followed her direction and stood before her. "Tell me Dan, would you be willing to spend your life with me, and willing forgo every other woman in the world." "I would sacrifice that and more." "How could I believe that?" "Trust." "Trust is a flawed notion Danielle." "But it's something that I won't make you rue." Maybe she was blindsided by the beauty of the girl proclaiming her devotion to her forever, or maybe it was the hope of such a relationship, but Tricia moved towards Danielle and placed her arms around the new woman's elegant neck, and kissed her. Danielle pushed back and began to move her arms around Tricia's back as they moved into Tricia's bedroom and collapsed together upon her bed. As Danielle reached her hands around the bottom of Tricia's back to pull of her blouse, Tricia's phone began to ring. "Just let me get that dear," Tricia said. Danielle sat back on the bed agonizingly awaiting her return, as Tricia lifted the phone and said, "Hello." "Hey Tricia, it's Kelly, I just wanted you to tell Danielle that she left her phone here." "Okay Kelly, I'll tell her. Say, do you want to go out to dinner with us tomorrow?" "Sure Tricia, I'd love to. I just called this guy up and he said he wanted to go out tomorrow night anyway, so can we make it a double date?" "That would be great. Just let me ask Danielle." "Dear, would you like to go on a double date with Kelly? I don't think that she's wants to go out alone with this guy, because it's her first date with him." Danielle nodded her appreciative head. "She's in. So, I'll see you tomorrow." "Talk to you tomorrow Tricia, bye," Kelly said. "Bye, bye Kelly," Tricia replied. She placed the phone down and smiled at Danielle and said, "Now where were we dear?"