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Six Months to Grow On
Chapter 6 - Month 6
The summer was in full swing and Brian James Kelly was enjoying himself.
Sunshine, a beautiful girlfriend, and freedom.
Mindy had a pool in her back yard and they'd while away the hours sitting
and talking. It was the only place that Brian felt comfortable taking his
shirt off and revealing his skinny chest. They'd swim, they'd shower, and
they'd fool around. Her back yard was very private.
Brian was spending his whole summer as another person. This was fine
because after four years of being stuck as a twelve year old, it was
exciting to be growing. He liked pretending he was someone else.
For the past four years, he'd stare at his underdeveloped body searching
for change. For four years, nothing changed. His mind grew up and older,
but his body didn't.
Now, with Dr. Galloway's estrogen treatments, he was growing. He'd gained
weight and grew measurable inches. When he looked in the mirror, it was
at someone new. Brian got a real thrill each time he looked at himself.
He'd been fooling around with Mindy for the past couple of years. At
first they were just friends. But, when they started fooling around,
Brian realized how much he loved the escape. He knew he'd do anything to
please her. When MIndy had him wearing her underpants, Brian didn't admit
what a secret thrill it gave him, but he suspected Mindy knew.
As he started to grow taller, Mindy upped the ante by fixing his hair and
applying makeup. When she started dressing him in her clothes, having him
wear makeup, and fixing his hair, things had definitely changed.
Brian still enjoyed every minute. It wasn't boring.
Unfortunately, spending all day with Mindy was like riding a roller
coaster, full of ups and downs. She was a beautiful sixteen year old
blonde, but she was definitely in charge. Brian was the ping pong ball
and she was the paddle.
Mindy wanted Brian dressed and pretty. Each morning, when Brian came
across the street to Mindy's house, he was presented with the plan for the
day.
Sometimes, Mindy wanted him in a frilly pair of panties and a shorty night
gown. He'd be expected to pull his hair tightly into pigtails with
matching bows. On those days, they'd play in her bedroom and end up under
the covers, giggling and playing tickle.
At least one day a week, Mindy would answer the door in her boy mode and
Brian was expected to be Claire. Mindy would dress him up and boss him
around like she was Jack. Then they'd act out the blow job scene from the
video until Mindy was satiated. Their love making had evolved. Mindy
really liked the rubber penis. She liked Brian on his knees worshiping
her.
Brian suggested a change of pace hoping they could lie on the bed together
just like they used to do. Mindy ignored his requests. Sometimes Brian
felt she was directing a movie telling him just what he should do. His
knees and his mouth were sore but he never argued.
After she was satisfied with their dress up and pretend, Mindy would
change into a cute bikini and they'd sit by the pool and cuddle.
Each day was a different scenario. Brian was running hard to keep up with
Mindy's imagination. Secretly, he was having just as much fun as Mindy.
He liked playing the different parts and since they all ended in sex and a
swim, he couldn't complain.
Mindy had him wearing her old bathing suits around the pool. Whenever
Brian questioned whether someone might find out, Mindy would strip nude.
She'd stand there in her backyard and remind Brian that no one could see
them.
Throughout each day, Brian would use his laptop to work on activities that
Mr. Johnson, his computer teacher, would create. Mr. Johnson praised
Brian saying that he had never worked with anyone who caught on to
programing so quickly.
Mr. Johnson wanted Brian to do an internship with programmers when he had
a chance. He wanted Brian to start this summer, but he begged off. He
gave every excuse in the book. Brian knew he was having too much fun with
Mindy and didn't want to give up their playtime to work in an office.
Brian chuckled as he read Mr. Johnson's latest email praising his work.
Imagine if Mr. Johnson could see Brian working on his coding. Mr. Johnson
would flip if he saw Brian wearing a tiny pink bikini, his hair pulled
back in a pony tail, and his eyes highlighted in mascara and liner.
He said his goodbyes to Dr. Galloway.
The doctor reminded him that she wanted to see him in the fall before he
started school. She told him to call if anything changed. "I think it
will be interesting to give the treatment a rest for six weeks. Let's see
what happens when your body has a chance to be on it's own for a while.
Who knows, maybe your own testosterone will kick in."
Brian had wanted to continue the treatments with estrogen, but was turned
down. Six months was the doctor's limit and she wasn't going to budge.
Brian remembered to thank her as they left the office. He was a bit glum
until his mother also reminded him that if it wasn't for Dr. Galloway he'd
still be five feet tall.
His second haircut from Tiffany filled a whole day. She really didn't cut
his hair even though it was a lot longer. She styled it. She and Mindy
ganged up on him reminding him that it was summer. "No one was going to
pick on you over your hair," Mindy insisted.
Tiffany pointed out, "it's long enough to do lots of things. You wear
long bangs or pin it back in barrettes. You could fluff it over your ears
or comb it out and use a spray set. It's almost long enough to pull back
in a pony tail."
Brian finally gave up and agreed to let her just shape it up and add in
more layers. After looking at it in the mirror, Brian wasn't so sure. It
looked even longer. Tiffany used a hot curler to add lots of curls which
made it more girly, too. When he went to complain, Mindy gave him a hard
look. She'd been doing that a lot lately. Even since she'd had him
worshiping that rubber thing on his knees, it seemed like Mindy was in
charge of everything.
Tiffany explained, "The curling iron is just for this afternoon. The
first time you wash it, it will lay straight. I'm just showing you how
pretty you can look.
His second styling from Tiffany was fun but didn't do much for his male
self confidence. Just when he thought he was done being dolled up, Mindy
reminded him that it was time to get his ears pierced.
When Brian protested, he was quickly shushed and told to behave. Both
girls looked at each other and turned him away from the mirror. Tiffany
got out her kit and started to make little tiny dots with a magic marker.
Brian freaked when he looked in the mirror and saw four dots half way up
each ear. "No! No way!"
Tiffany grinned. "You'd look so cute with lots of holes! We can put all
sorts of sparkles in there. Imagine how pretty you'll look with gold
hoops and diamonds together!"
Brian almost got up and walked out until he saw the look on both girl's
faces. They had been teasing him. After he got done blushing, he agreed
to one hole. As Tiffany pierced his ears, she put small hoops in each
hole.
Brian thought the hoops were made for girls. "Why can't you just put
studs in? I think that would be more manly."
Tiffany smiled. "The hoops are thinner and heal quicker than the stud
posts. In ten days, you'll be able to put anything in there you want.
All you have to do is clean each hole twice a day and not remove them."
Brian knew his mom would go crazy when she saw the hoops. She might have
let a pair of studs go by without comment, but little hoops were
definitely going to set her off.
When he heard Mindy talking about frosting the tips of his hair, he knew
she'd hit the ceiling. "C'mon, MIndy. My mom will flip out if I come
home with frosted hair. She's already giving me some strange looks."
Mindy assured him as she covered him with a plastic drape over his
shoulders, "Just tell your mom that the tips would grow out and be gone
with your next appointment with Tiffany. Tell her you were helping
Tiffany practice her skill work for class. I think that's fair since
she's doing all this for free. Tell her you'll replace the little gold
hoops in your ears when they healed. Tell her I said so, Brian. It'll be
fine."
While Mindy opened all the windows in the room, Brian watched Tiffany put
on rubber gloves. Then she got out a roll of tin foil and ripped off
large sheets. She put this evil smelling goop on a large clump of hair,
then wrap it in foil. She did this all over his head.
After this was done, she washed her hands and got out a razor.
"Whoa, what are you going to do with that?"
Tiffany got an evil grin on her face. "Nothing, silly. I'm going to give
your brows a temporary shaping. It'll grow back.
So while his head grew warm with the chemicals and the tinfoil, Brian
watched his eyebrows get reduced and shaped into arches. Anytime he
complained or argued, Mindy told him to be quiet and wait until they were
done.
Finally, Tiffany put the razor away and they went into the bathroom where
Brian got to wash all the chemicals out into the sink. After he dried off
with a towel, he was amazed to see he was almost completely blonde except
for two inches of his hair near his head. He knew his mom would flip.
With his shaped eyebrows, gold hoops, and frosted hair, there was nothing
to define him as masculine. Then, Tiffany got out her makeup kit.
Brian realized she was going to make him up before she left. He looked at
Mindy and she gave him a no argument look. Tiffany knew they played dress
up and Brian figured that the sooner he cooperated, the sooner it would
all be done. He sat and let Tiffany put makeup on his face.
When it was all done, he looked in the mirror. He was astonished to see
the results. With his earrings and frosted, curly hair and now all sorts
of eye makeup and lipstick, he was looking at a pretty girl. He felt a
rush of blood to his groin as he started to get turned on.
Mindy insisted that he get dressed up and show Tiffany the whole effect.
Brian felt like he was in a trance as he watched himself slip on
stockings, panties, and a bra. He blushed when Tiffany saw his little
penis standing straight out.
Mindy handed him a pair of heeled sandals and a pretty pink sundress.
After he finished, he looked in the mirror. It always amazed Brian how
different he looked with a bra. He really did look like a real sixteen
year old girl.
"Brian, you look very pretty. Do you like the way you look?" Tiffany
sounded pleased with her work.
Brian hesitated. "I guess I do. I'm always surprised how much I look
like a girl."
"Brian, I think you make a beautiful girl. Would you like to become a
girl?"
As Brian shook his head, he watched the curls shake in the light. "I
don't know. I'm not sure. Mindy likes it."
After Tiffany said goodbye, Mindy told him how good he had been. She said
he deserved a reward. She helped him take off his dress and heels and
they got in bed together.
Mindy told him to leave on his panties, stockings, and bra. Brian was
glad that she didn't get out the rubber penis.
His mom did flip.
"Brian, I don't like piercings. I feel that you're looking to extreme
with your hoops and your hair. I don't care that the blonde will grow out.
I just don't like it."
"Mom, I was helping Tiffany. She needs the practice to get good grades in
her cosmetology classes. It's summer and no one is going to see me
anyway."
"Brian, I'm just having trouble with this whole look of yours. It's
pretty radical and well..."
"Go ahead and say it, mom. Say what you're thinking."
"Brian, it's awfully girlish. Your hair is long and frosted. Your ears
are pierced with hoops, and you just look like a girl. I don't think your
eyebrows help either. They're so shaped and thin."
"Mom, the eyebrows are shaved and will grow back. It was just Tiffany
practicing on me for her classes. My hair grows so fast that I could get
another haircut anytime. The piercings are all Tiffany had when she put
in the holes. I can replace them in ten days with studs."
"Well, I don't know. All I hear about is Mindy, Tiffany, and Claire.
You're spending a lot of time with these girls. Maybe you should have
some other friends, too."
"Mom, I've never had many friends. I've always been shy around crowds
because I've been such a half pint. Now, I'm starting to grow and feel
pretty good about myself. I'm almost an inch taller this month already.
And I've gained some weight, too. And we've know Claire and Mindy for a
long time. Look how nice Tiffany has been to me. They have a friend
named Jack, if I hang around with him does that count?"
"Brian, I'm excited about you growing. But, I'm just afraid of what's
going to happen with all this estrogen pumping through your veins. All I
see is you hanging around with girls. I see you looking more girlish and
all I really want if for you to be happy."
"Believe me, mom. I'm very happy. I really like Mindy and we've great
friends. Claire and Tiffany have given me good advice. Dr. Galloway
checks me regularly and is pleased with my growth. You don't have to
worry about estrogen because this is the last month that I'm getting a
prescription. Dr. Galloway is cutting me off."
Brian still had trouble believing that Dr. Galloway was ending the
treatments. At the last meeting, she said nothing physical had changed
nor had gotten worse. But, she was still ending the treatments at the end
of July.
No matter how much he argued or pleaded, the doctor remained firm. Brian
felt frustrated and had expressed that frustration to Mindy. Mindy, in
turn, had said something to Claire.
Brian was pretty shocked when Claire had offered to get him a prescription
for estrogen. Mindy had suggested he could take it on his own and maybe
continue growing. He turned their offer down. He'd still be seeing the
doctor and he didn't want to do anything drastic.
Their offer to get him his own hormones shocked Brian. But, the more he
thought about it, the better it sounded. He was five feet five inches
tall and weighed close to 110 pounds. If he continued taking estrogen on
his own, he might be six feet by Christmas.
Here it was, halfway through the summer and things were pretty good.
Brian thought about life and smiled. He had a babe for a girl friend. In
the past six months, he had grown five inches and gained ten pounds.
Sure, his life had taken some turns. He found he liked dressing up like a
girl and was really surprised how good he looked as a chick. It didn't
bother him to find out that Claire and Tiffany had found out.
He wondered if taking low dose estrogen for the past six months had done
something to his brain. His body didn't look girly but maybe his brain
was turning feminine. Brian wasn't sure if a CAT scan or an MRI could
show the difference between and boy and girl brain.
His mom wasn't happy with him. She thought Brian looked too girly with
his long, frosted layered hair. She preferred his old fashioned clean
look. She objected to his pierced ears and really thought the hoops were
wrong. Come to think of it, there wasn't anything she liked about Brian's
summer look. But, most moms were tough to please.
The best thing happening was their Driver's Education class would be
starting up next month in August. In four weeks, Brian would have his
license.
Tiffany had come over after her morning class to take them to get their
Learner's Permits from the Department of Motor Vehicle. Brian's mom had
pulled out his birth certificate so that he could qualify. She had also
left him enough cash to pay for the permit.
As they drove across town, Tiffany looked back at Brian. "Honey, I can't
believe how fast your hair grows. It's gotten really long."
Brian had pulled it back in a rubber band to keep the wind from tying it
in knots. "Yeah, I'm guessing it's grown an inch a month since I started
the hormones."
Brian was intent on keeping his look really low key today. He knew he'd
be out in public. So, he'd chosen a tee shirt, jeans, and sneakers. Of
course, when Mindy saw his outfit, she wanted to modify it.
"No baggy white tee shirt, Bri. No baggy jeans. No white sneakers. Not
a chance, Bri." Mindy grabbed his arm and dragged him upstairs.
"Mindy, we're going out in public today. I don't want to look like a
girl."
"Bri, when I'm done, you're going to look awesome. I don't want to hear
any complaining."
Mindy handed him a black shirt.
"What's this? What's it made of?"
"It's a tee shirt. It's spandex and satin, I think. Just put it on and
see how it fits."
Brian pulled it on. It hugged his skin. "It's awfully tight. And it's I
do like the way it feels, but I don't want anyone to see my in a
sleeveless tee with spaghetti straps. It's too girly to go out in
public."
"See, you won't have too. Put this on over it."
"A second shirt?"
"Layers are cool and you're going to look good in this."
Brian looked at the second shirt. It was a light gray and very thin. He
pulled it over his head. It was loose and had a big scalloped neck.
"Mindy, this is way too feminine to wear today. Everyone will see me."
"No one you know is going to see you today. This look is Euro and really
slick. C'mon. You'll see."
Brian looked in the mirror. The wide neck of the top shirt showed the
black tee shirts spaghetti straps and part of the shirt. "It looks like
I'm wearing a bra under this."
"Brian. Stop complaining and take off those baggy pants."
Brian unbuttoned the pants and pulled them off.
Mindy nodded at his underwear. "Those go, too."
He pulled them off and Mindy handed him a silky black thong.
Brian slid it on and tucked himself in. Everytime he wore a thong, he
thought about Mindy pushing a butt plug into his bottom.
"Good. Now try these on." Mindy handed him a pair of skinny jeans.
It took some work, but Brian managed to get them up his legs and on. They
were tight. As he was looking in the mirror at his body, Mindy handed him
a pair of black high tops.
"Here. These will fit and should look great."
After lacing up the sneaks, Brian admired his new look. "I do look
different."
"You'll look better when you have your makeup done."
"C'mon, Mindy. I can't be wearing makeup. Only girls wear makeup."
"Bri, you can be so stubborn. Today, you are wearing rock star makeup.
Let me show you how."
Mindy's version of 'rock star' was to do Brian's eyes with mascara and eye
liner. When she was done, she stood back critically. "I love it."
Brian sighed. It was useless to argue with her, but she did give him a
different look. It wasn't as girly as it was androgenous. "Okay. It
looks okay."
Mindy smirked. She knew she owned this girly-boy. He was her pet and she
could twist him anyway she wanted. Looking at him turned her on and made
her wet.
As they rode in Tiffany's car, Brian was pretty excited about getting his
license. It was all going to be great. With the windows open, he
couldn't hear what Tiffany and Mindy were talking about. He was lost in
his thoughts of learning to drive.
When they arrived at the Department of Motor Vehicle and climbed out of
the car, Mindy reached into her purse. "Pull out that rubber band and let
me brush your hair, Bri."
Tiffany watched Brian do exactly what he was told. She couldn't believe
how Mindy had charmed him completely into submission. Claire had called
it right. She said that Brian was Mindy's sissy boy-toy.
Brian stood there while Mindy brushed his hair. Without a mirror, he
depended on what Mindy was doing to look nice. His hair was so long now
that it touched his shoulders and completely covered his ears. That was a
good thing because he was still wearing hoops in each ear.
"Okay, Bri. You look fine." She put the brush back in her purse and
grabbed his hand. "C'mon, sweetie pie. Lets get our permits."
Inside, Tiffany, Brian, and Mindy took a number and sat down. Brian
watched the whole scene. Mindy was right, no one he knew from school was
in there. The place was crowded, but the lines moved fast.
Soon, Brian's number was called and he went up to the window.
The lady barely gave him a look. "I need to see your birth certificate."
Brian handed her the paper and smiled.
The woman looked at the paper briefly and looked him over. She handed
back his birth certificate and pointed to a blue wall. "Okay, honey.
Stand against the blue curtain. You can't smile."
Brian didn't realize they were going to take his picture. He wondered how
he looked. "Photo? Do I look all right?"
"C'mon, honey. Stand up straight like a pretty thing should."
Brian went to object but the camera made a noise followed by a flash and
before he could ask, it was all over.
Brian went back to the window, but the woman had her back turned. "Excuse
me."
"Honey, when it's done, your name and number will be called. That's it."
Brian rejoined Tiffany and Mindy. Pretty soon, Mindy heard her name and
number called. She returned with her learner's permit, a driver's license
sized laminated card.
"Kelly, Bryan."
Brian heard his name and went forward to get his permit. He picked it up
and glanced at the photo. It looked okay but his hair was all over the
place. Mindy had not brushed it smooth but had teased it all up. He
looked too girlish.
When he got back to Tiffany and Mindy, they were getting up and walking
out. "Hey, Mindy. You teased my hair instead of brushing it down. My
photo makes me look like a girl."
Mindy grabbed the card out of Brian's hand. Then, she stopped in her
tracks and started laughing. "Oh my gosh. Oh, Bri. This is hysterical.
Or should I call you Kelly from now on?"
She was still laughing when she handed the card to Tiffany.
Tiffany looked at it and then looked at Brian. "Brian, boy did they screw
this up." She handed the card to him.
Brian looked it over. With his teased hair and eye makeup, he did look
more girl than boy. But, when he read it over carefully, he was almost in
tears. "Oh, no! They really messed this up. They got my name wrong.
They have me listed as Kelly Bryan. They even misspelled it!"
Mindy was laughing harder. "Look it over again. Read it!"
"Shit! I've got to go back and get this corrected. They have me listed as
Female!"
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