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Chapter 3
Dirk's training continued and as a result had become a very exciting young
woman. He was going to make a considerable splash in the world of modeling
and couldn't wait to begin his undercover work. Dirk's femininity had
become a learned experience from the constant training he was receiving
from Maria. His sessions would last for hours until he got the lesson
right and was becoming more comfortable with his new role and sexual
identity. Dirk had finally broken down his prejudiced walls and was having
fun with his part as Tiffany. His final day at the training center was
coming near.
Matt's training had also continued except it was different from Dirks.
Matt was becoming Brenda, an attractive young woman on the bottom rung of
a ladder trying to climb to success. Matt's training consisted of being
with Maria's assistant and mimicking her in normal everyday living. While
Dirk was learning the subtleties of modeling, Matt was living as a woman.
When Jenny did something Matt did the same thing, whether it was eating,
walking, or shopping Matt was there. In his case there was no posing to
try to look pretty, or to walk a models walk. Matt had become a woman by
living as one. Whenever he made a mistake Jenny would correct him, maybe
his walk wasn't right or some other gesture and as the months past so did
the criticism which disappeared, Matt had truly evolved into a pretty
young woman. Jenny had done her work well by befriending Matt. In fact the
two had become best friends, sharing their most intimate thoughts, which
brought Matt to ask Jenny if he was making the right decision about his
hormones.
"Jenny, I have to ask you something really important to me and you have to
promise to be honest with me," Matt said, as the two girls sat to eat
lunch.
"Brenda, you're my best friend and I would never be anything but honest
with you, is there something wrong?" Jenny asked.
"No, not really, it's just that I want to take this being a girl to
another level. I want to continue taking my hormones and to become a woman
as much as I possibly can."
"You want to continue this even after the assignment is over?"
"Yes."
"Have you told Dirk?"
"No, and I don't think I will. I don't think he would understand why I
want this. He is doing a wonderful job as Tiffany, but for him it's just a
role he's playing. For me, it's become more than a role, I've become
Brenda and I love being her. I feel as though I finally have a purpose in
my life."
"Oh Brenda, this is such a serious thing to do, are you sure this is what
you want?"
"More than anything. I've been going through life like everything was a
joke, but now I seem to have some kind of purpose, a direction and I don't
want to lose that, I love being me."
Jenny reached across the table and took Brenda's hands in hers and said,
"I'll be here for you, I love you Brenda and I would do anything for you.
You're going to be a beautiful woman and one that I'm proud to call a
friend."
A tear formed in Brenda's eye and ran down her cheek, she was lucky to
have a friend as true as Jenny.
When Brenda gained control of her emotions she said, "I have the hardest
part of this adventure ahead of me now, I have to inform my family of my
decision to become a woman. I'm so afraid of what they are going to say
and how they will act. I told them about what we were doing as far as the
disguises were concerned and my mom laughed saying that I would learn how
hard being a woman was and when I finally married I would have an
appreciation for all the work it took for women to look good. We both
laughed when I told her how much waxing hurt, it was all a little joke,
but now, when I tell her I want my own breasts, ones that don't come off
with solvent, I'm not sure how she will react."
"You should tell her the truth, be honest with her, be her daughter, be
proud of who you are."
"I will be proud Jenny, I'm just so afraid of what they are going to say."
"It's hard to know what that might be, but if I were you, I would wait
until after your assignment is over, who knows, you might change your mind
and go back to being Matt the surfer dude," giggled Jenny.
"Maybe you're right, I should wait and not jump into this thing too
hastily. Maybe I'll just talk to my mom about pretending to be a girl and
get her used to me really being this way."
"That's not a bad idea and if you do change your mind the disguise just
goes away, but if you do go through with this your family will be used to
seeing Brenda."
"I hope so."
"Brenda, we have to change our clothes. Maria and I have a surprise for
you and Tiffany. Tonight is the last bit of training that you will have
before you go to New York City. We're going out as four girl friends,
dancing."
"Dancing? Like with men? Oh my God, I don't think I'm ready for that."
"Of course you are, you're more than ready, you're a beautiful woman and
you should show yourself off."
"But I don't want anything to do with men, I'm not gay."
"I know you're not gay, silly, you're a girl now and girls interact with
guys. What do you think is going to happen when you are on assignment? Do
you think men are going to ignore you? That isn't going to happen. You're
a very attractive woman now Brenda and men are going to be attracted to
you so you're going to have to get used to the attention. All we're going
to do is go dance and flirt a little. Maria and I won't let anything
happen to you that you don't want to happen. Come on you need to pick out
a dress and it needs to be sexy. I'll help you with your makeup, tonight's
going to be special."
Jenny took Brenda by the hand and led her to her wardrobe to pick a dress.
Brenda looked through her rather large selection of clothes and picked out
a rather conservative black dress.
"I think I'll wear this one," stated Brenda.
"Are you kidding Brenda, were going out to attract men, not go to church.
Let me look at what you have in here, hmm, no, not quite right," Jenny
said as she fingered her way through the rack of clothes. "Oh yes this
one, it's perfect," she said as she held up a tiny little teal number with
spaghetti straps.
"Oh my God, I can't wear that, the only reason I bought it was to try it
on alone."
"Please put it on for me so I can see and then I'll make the judgment.
I'll find some shoes for you to wear while you're doing that."
"Please Jenny, it's too sexy, God guys will be all over me."
"How do you know, you've never been out with guys before?"
"Because I tried it on and looked at myself in the mirror and I wanted to
attack myself."
"Good that's what we want, now go change."
Brenda changed into the wispy little dress and nervously went back to join
Jenny.
"Oh Brenda, that's perfect, you're gorgeous in that."
"But can't you see too much of my legs?"
"Girl, with legs like that you can never not show too much of a good
thing, here step into these sandals and let me take a good look at you."
Brenda did as asked and Jenny buckled the four-inch heels around each
ankle.
"God Brenda, I'm jealous, it's not fair for a boy to be prettier than me.
Now go take everything off and take a bath, we're going to do this right,
this is your coming out party and I want everything to be perfect. If you
really decide that you want to become a woman this is the sort of thing
you will be able to do all the time. Being a woman means that you can
pamper yourself and not feel guilty about it, enjoy this night
girlfriend."
Brenda removed her clothes and went to bathe.
During this time Maria was informing Tiffany that she too was going out to
interact with men for the first time.
"I won't do it Maria, I won't go out dancing."
"Why not, you're a beautiful woman now Tiffany, why don't you want to go?"
"Because I'm a man damn it, I'll be damned if I'm going to let some
pervert touch me, fuck this, fuck all of it," Tiffany swore.
"Watch your mouth young lady! When we started this I warned you not to
fuck with me and that you could stop at any time, well it's too late for
that now. I didn't spend the last five months teaching you to become a
woman so you could suddenly turn into some kind of primadonna asshole. You
are going to become a supermodel as part of this assignment and part of
being a sexy woman is exciting men, like it or not. If you think you're
just going to walk a runway and hide in a room somewhere, you're wrong.
You have to become a whole person, not just some figment of your own
imagination and part of that is interacting with men. All we're doing is
going dancing and have some fun, not go to bed with them, unless that's
what you want, do I make myself clear?" Maria said with rage in her voice.
"But I didn't think guys were part of it," Tiffany whimpered.
"Dirk, your not a man anymore, you're a beautiful woman and yes, guys are
part of being what you are. You don't have to sleep with them or even kiss
them, just be sociable."
"Alright, I'll try."
"Good girl. This is going to be fun, you'll see, just remember to smile a
lot, now let's get you dressed. I know just the dress for you to wear. Go
bathe and don't wet you hair," Maria laughed as her anger faded away.
Maria knew just the dress she wanted Tiffany to wear. It was a red satin
number with a collar and sleeveless, had fabric gathered as it flowed down
over her breasts and then across her back with crossing straps and then
came back below her navel allowing her waist to show from below her
breasts. The dress finished as a skirt starting at mid thigh on one side
and going to her knee on the other. Tiffany was going to cause a stir
tonight.
Maria and Jenny didn't want to take any chances with the boys so they did
their makeup for them, they would both shine tonight. After they were
finished the girls dressed and soon all four women were on their way to an
exclusive dance club for an evening of fun.
Maria drove the four women in her Lexus 300 since it would be the most
comfortable car for them. She pulled it into the valet parking and the
doors were opened for the girls to exit. Tiffany swung her nude hose clad
legs from the car and placed her red stiletto heels on the pavement as the
crowd watched her rise from the car.
"Who's that?" asked a group of girls waiting entry to the club.
"She must be a model," said one, "she's so pretty."
The other girls exited the car and gathered around Tiffany and walked
toward to entrance to the club. The doorman opened the door for the group,
no waiting for them, women this pretty waited for no one.
Maria spotted a table and the girls were soon seated. Since Matt and Dirk
hadn't reached their twenty-first birthday Maria decided that soft drinks
would be best for them so that the girls wouldn't be carded. Another small
detail that she had forgotten about which would have to be rectified in
the morning.
The girls were creating quite a stir among the men in the club. Jenny was
wearing the traditional LBD and since she was the bustiest of the girls
wasn't afraid to show as much of her breasts as was legal. Maria wore a
white dress to show off her tan from sunbathing and she did look good.
Brenda looked sexy as hell in her teal dress and heels. She looked
innocently naughty and the men were queuing up for an opportunity to ask
her to dance. Tiffany was the star though, as she walked through the club,
standing six foot-three in her four-inch heels and with the beauty of an
international beauty queen, her skin showing where her dress meant for it
to show, she moved like a cat on the prowl. This was going to be an
interesting evening.
"Do you remember what we taught you about dancing?" Maria asked both
girls.
"Yes, I'll be fine," Brenda answered.
"I'll be okay as long as the guys keep their hands off of me," responded
Tiffany.
"Well if some guy accidentally touches you don't freak out, remember
you're a beautiful woman and lots of guys will want to touch you, but will
be afraid to. That's why we came to this club, because it's safe," stated
Maria.
Jenny was the first to be asked to dance. The music was fast and had a
heavy beat and she was led away by a well dressed man. Brenda was next to
be asked and looked toward Maria for guidance. She nodded her head as if
to say, "Go dance," so Brenda was led off by a nice looking man in a suit.
Maria went next, leaving Tiffany to forge for herself. It didn't take long
before an extremely handsome man asked her to dance.
"Would you like to dance?" asked the man.
Tiffany looked toward the voice and saw the steel blue eyes looking at
her. She trembled, not because she was asked to dance but because she was
taken aback by how handsome this man was, she was becoming flustered.
"I, I, uh, yes," she answered.
The man reached for her hand and took it in his. Tiffany didn't want to
touch the man but allowed him to take her hand in his. It felt nice, and
it felt strong. Tiffany was having a feminine moment and it scared her.
She should have been repulsed by the man's touch, but she wasn't, she felt
ashamed because she felt flattered to have this man's attention.
The couple started to dance, she the model and he a gorgeous stud several
inches taller than Tiffany. They looked like a picture from a magazine
advertisement. The dancing continued until Tiffany had to rest her legs,
doing this in heels was a new experience for her. John, the man who had
asked her to dance led her back to her table to rest and get something to
drink. Tiffany was joined at the table by Jenny and Maria. Brenda was
still dancing and looked as though she would for the rest of the night.
"Tiffany, who is that hunk of a man you were dancing with?" asked Maria.
Tiffany could feel her face turning red, she was bound and determined not
to enjoy this evening, but not only was she having fun she was becoming
attracted to her dance partner.
"That's John," she replied.
Maria could see Tiffany's discomfort and knew why. She could tell that
Tiffany was enjoying being with John even if she didn't want to admit it.
Maria was going to tease her but thought better of it because this had
been a big step toward Dirk becoming the beautiful woman he was
portraying, so she decided to encourage him instead.
"You're very lucky to have such a handsome dance partner, I'm jealous,"
Maria said.
"You can have him if you'd like?" Tiffany said.
"Silly, we girls always say something like that, we would never try to
take another girls date away, are you having fun?"
"Yes, I didn't think I would but I am. I thought dancing with a man would
feel disgusting but it doesn't, it's fun."
"See, didn't I tell you not to worry, you're finally letting your guard
down and beginning to see how much fun being a girl can be."
"You're right Maria, it is fun and being with a man isn't as bad as I
thought it would be."
"Well don't go falling in love, remember you have to go to New York City
next week," teased Maria.
"Oh my God, no way," giggled Tiffany, a feminine gesture that wasn't lost
on Maria.
Brenda had been dancing with many men but one finally was able to dance
with her for several dances in a row. She was having fun in the usual way
Matt always did. She would laugh and giggle when the guy said something
and then let him lead her to the bar for some refreshment. He took her
hand in his and led her from the dance floor. When they reached the bar
the man didn't let go of Brenda's hand, nor did she make any effort to
remove it from his. She liked this feeling of femininity, and being held
by a man. The drinks were placed in front of the man and he let go of
Brenda's hand to serve hers' to her. He took his drink in hand and then
placed his free hand around Brenda's waist and pulled her tight to his
side. Things were moving fast now and Brenda didn't know how to react. She
knew this was wrong and yet she wanted it to happen, she liked being a
woman and she liked having a man pursue her. She looked up to thank the
man for her drink and before she could say anything found his lips firmly
against hers.
"Mmmph," she said as she pushed the man away, "What do you think you're
doing?" she asked.
"Kissing the prettiest girl in the room," replied the man.
"But I don't even know you," stated Brenda.
"My name is Mark and now you know me, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been so
forward, will you forgive me, please?" Mark asked with sad puppy dog eyes.
Mark looked so cute that Brenda couldn't help herself, "I guess I will
this time but you had better behave yourself," she giggled.
Mark placed his hand around Brenda's waist again and she around his as
they walked to find a table to sit and rest. Brenda was getting caught up
in being a girl and loved every minute of it. She found that she was
having different feelings than Tiffany, she liked being with a man and she
didn't feel guilty about it, she was becoming a woman.
Brenda and Mark finished their drinks and returned to dancing. The couple
danced for around another hour and decided to take a break again. Brenda's
feet were killing her, four-inch heels may be nice to look at but are a
bitch for hours of nonstop dancing. Mark escorted Brenda to a seat in a
quiet part of the room and sat beside her.
"Brenda, this is the most fun I've ever had here, you're a wonderful
dancer," said Mark.
"Thank you Mark, I'm having fun too," Brenda responded.
"I'd like to see you again, you're a very pretty girl and fun to be with.
May I take you out for dinner next week?"
"Oh Mark, I'd love that, but I have to go to New York to start a new job
at the end of the week."
"I have to go to New York every once in a while, may I keep in touch with
you?"
"Of course you can, give me your number and I'll call you when I get
settled."
Mark handed Brenda his card and then took her face in his hand and lifted
her face toward his.
"May I?" he asked.
"Yes," she replied as their lips touched. A warm softness enveloped Brenda
as the kiss lingered. Mark was gentle with Brenda, wanting more but
knowing that she would be put off if he were to rush things. Brenda was
special and he knew it, best to take my time, he thought, this is a girl I
don't want to lose.
It was getting late and Maria decided it was time for the girls to go
home. Maria had Tiffany and Jenny wait at the table while she searched for
Brenda. When she finally found her in the corner with Mark, they were
locked in a most passionate kiss. My, my, our little Brenda certainly
doesn't waste time with the boys Maria observed.
Maria walked to the love struck couple and said, "Brenda, we're going
now."
Brenda looked up and saw Maria, her lipstick was smeared and she knew
Maria had seen her kissing Mark.
"Um, okay, let me say goodnight," Brenda responded as her face turned a
fiery red.
Brenda was embarrassed, she knew she had pushed this thing too far and
Maria had caught her in the embrace of another man, and yet it felt so
wonderful and so right for her to do what she had done. Any other girl
would have done what she had done, so why not her, what the heck, Maria
had helped turn her into the pretty girl she was and she of all people
should understand why she did what she was doing with Mark. On the other
hand maybe she will be angry at me for kissing Mark, after all I am a man,
shit I probably deserve what she's going to say to me, Brenda thought as
her mind raced.
"Okay, kiss your friend goodnight and we'll be waiting for you at the
table," Maria said with a wink.
Brenda felt the relief flow over her, Maria didn't mind seeing her kiss
Mark, in fact she had told her to kiss him goodnight, God life is good.
Brenda turned to Mark and said, "Goodnight Mark, I'll call you, I
promise."
She then pulled his face to hers and kissed him once more. This kiss held
much more passion than the ones before and Brenda knew she was doing the
right thing by becoming a woman.
Brenda joined the other girls and the foursome left the club, giggling and
talking about the evening. Maria decided not to say anything to Tiffany
and Jenny about Brenda's behavior, since that would be something she had
to tell them for herself. Maria was proud of the job she had done with the
boys and the progress she had made with Tiffany. She had finally made
Tiffany relax a little and have fun as a woman. She was a little
apprehensive about Brenda though, because Brenda was going much too fast,
even for a real girl and she might get hurt if she wasn't careful. She
would have to take Brenda aside for a girl to girl talk.
The girls returned to the center and Maria took Brenda aside.
"Brenda, we need to talk," Maria said.
Brenda could feel her face turning red with embarrassment, she knew what
Maria was going to say.
"What do you think you were doing with that man, kissing him like that
after only a few dances?" Maria asked.
"I'm sorry Maria, I know I shouldn't have, but I couldn't help myself,
you're not angry are you?"
"No, I'm not angry but a proper young woman doesn't behave the way you
were with a strange man, dancing is one thing, making out is another. I
remember when I was a young teenaged girl and a boy would flatter me, I
would react the same way you did. We girls love the attention but kissing
a boy isn't the way to show appreciation for his attention, a giggle, a
flirty smile or a thank you would be fine, but not a kiss, that comes
later."
"I thought you would be mad at me because I'm a man and I kissed him."
"Brenda sweetheart, your not a man anymore, you're an attractive young
woman and are behaving like one, just be careful."
Brenda hugged Maria and responded, "Thank you Maria, I love you."
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