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It had been a long night of debauchery. He meant to take care of
business, but he let his emotions get in the way. Beer loving emotions.
That's why he woke up on the floor.
Brian rubbed his head and sat up from his living room floor. Alex and
David were crammed together on the couch. Slowly, the two on the couch
joined Brian in regretfully realizing they were still alive.
"How many beers did we drink, man?" David asked.
"Too many," Alex said as he ran off to the bathroom.
The answer was they each had four beers. Unfortunately, Brian was the
oldest at 19 which meant they had to buy the sketchy beer from the gas
station in the Old Fourth Ward that didn't ID.
Brian got up and turned on the Keurig. Every muscle in his body ached.
His primary concern was the throbbing in his brain.
He should have let the night end with that dinner with Jeanie and Abby.
He meant to just give the two boys subliminal commands and call it a day.
He let them get the better of him.
Beer. Video Games. Weed. That's all they ever cared about. They hadn't
changed at all.
To be fair, he had partaken in the beer, video games, and the weed last
night so who was the real idiot here?
Fair enough, he thought. He was being too harsh on his old friends.
Sometimes life just pulls you in different directions.
Also, sometimes your friend hypnotizes you into a woman and then falls in
love with you.
Stop, he thought. I'm just friends with both of them. I love them as a
friend. That's all. Get your mind out of the gutter. Stop thinking about
Jeanie's beautiful smile and her voluptuous figure. Stop thinking about
Abby's sleek legs in her colorful tights and her wonderful laugh...
Thankfully, Alex returned from the bathroom and sat down at the kitchen
table to derail that thought train.
"Coffee?" Brian offered.
"No, thanks" he managed to say without vomiting. He never made eye
contact when he talked. It was the polar opposite of Abby. She always
seemed to be running on cocaine with how she got her your face and raved
about this band that she was listening to or this club she heard about
and "Don't you nod like that at me BrianIknowyouaren'tlistening...
Something like that.
"I am all about that coffee," David said as he shuffled in. "What do we
have planned for today, boss man? Hopefully, some Waffle House to start"
"Sure," Brian said as he brought over two mugs of the terrible coffee he
had concocted. "It is your first time in the city so tell me what you
want to do"
"Well," David began. "You have a PS4 and I really want to play Bloodborne
so let's do that"
"Yeah, that sounds cool," Alex said meekly.
Brian shook his head and laughed. That's all you could do.
"We are in the heart of Atlanta. I've told you I'm buying for whatever we
do. And you two want to play video games..."
"Not just that!" David said as the coffee reenergized him. "I was
thinking. I mean, Alex and I were thinking, it would be cool to have
those two girls over. You know, your friends...Jeanie and Abby. Abby
totally has a thing for me."
Brian did his best not to spit out his coffee. He looked at David as he
continued to ramble about how hot Abby was. He had never really been able
to see Jeanie's face in his despite the fact that they did indeed share
the same face. Jeanie was such a sweet heart. How was David such a
dipshit?
"I don't know. I only have three tickets to the aquarium so one of you
would have to sit out so probably not a good idea."
"What are you talking about, dude?! That's a perfect idea! Jeanie can go
with you and Alex and I'll stay here with Abby and get to work," he said
with a poor attempt at a wink.
"I haven't even met Abby after all these years," Alex yawned.
"Dude, I've never met Jeanie either. We can invite them over today and
finally meet!"
"That sounds cool," Alex agreed. "Jeanie is pretty cute. You're not
interested in her are you, Brian?"
"Me?" Brian stammered. "No, uh, we're just friends. That's all"
"You can lie to yourself pal, but not your best friends. Anyways, he has
had his chance, Alex. You snooze you lose."
Brian could sense he was losing this battle so he did his best to come up
with a plan.
"Fine," Brian said. "But I need you to get a few thing for me from the
store Alex. Do you mind?"
"No problem, Brian," he said. "Mind if I shower first?"
The trio started getting ready and cleaning up for the arrival of their
guests. Brian had an idea, but it wasn't the smoothest by any means.
Alex was the first to get ready. Brian gave him his weekly grocery list.
He didn't need all of it for today, but it would keep Alex busy for about
an hour.
"So," David said. He was rubbing his hands together in his attempt at a
conspiratorial look. "What's the ETA on the ladies?"
Brian didn't like the emphasis on the word ladies. David had a knack for
creepiness when he put his heart into it.
"Well, Jeanie is already here," Brian said as he leaned towards David.
"She's getting ready actually."
"Really?!" David said in a hushed tone. "Where? Can I see?"
"You get to be front row and center. Finish this lyric for me first
though."
David gave him a puzzled look.
"Stop. Collaborate and listen..." Brian said as he gestured to David.
"Ice is back with my brand new invention? What does that have to do with
anything? You say...the...weirdest...shi...."
Glazed eyes. Mindless smile. Shuffled walk to the bedroom. If Brian was
honest with himself, he would admit he got a rush out of having that
control over someone.
He never was though. He did his best to say he was doing it for their own
good. Jeanie and Abby were Alex and David at their bests. What their full
potential was. He was doing them a favor.
He watched David strip down Get to work on his make-up. He had grabbed
some modest white panties from the closet. Brian had fully stocked his
apartment with all the clothes they could ever want.
While he watched, his phone rang. It was Mr. Folds.
"Hello?"
"Brian! How are you doing today, my dear?"
Brian couldn't help but smile. Mr. Folds was the cheeriest man alive.
"I'm doing well, sir. How is life treating you?"
"Very well! Business is excellent as always. In fact, I have another job
that requires your expertise."
"Absolutely. I can stop by later today if that would be alright."
"Sure, sure. No rush. The client's wife is coming in at three so try to
aim for then. Taa-taa!"
The phone clicked after Mr. Folds' signature sign off.
Mr. Fold's paid extremely well, so Brian couldn't complain but the timing
could have been better.
Brian had met Mr. Folds a few years ago when he came out to see one of
his magic shows. Mr. Folds had told him he owned a transformation studio
in Atlanta. Crossdressers would come down from all over to get made-up
and have professional photos done.
When Brian had turned 18, Mr. Folds actually let him take the clients out
to dinner as a wine and dine package. Most of the clients were just plain
ol' men who liked to dress up like women. They just liked the thrill and
to be pretty for an evening.
Brian refocused on the job at hand which was a little trickier.
Jeanie was in control. Still a little dreamy as she slipped on her high
heels, but he could see her starting to wake up as David went to sleep.
She looked lovely as usual. She always did light make-up so go with her
brunette wig. It was a simple straight haired wig that went down a little
past her shoulders. She was wearing a flowy green dress with some white
tights with a floral pattern on them. A heavy jacket on to deal with the
cold and her same high heels from last night.
"Morning!" Brian said. "How'd you sleep?"
"Not well," she yawned. "I feel like I was up all night. It doesn't even
look like I slept in the bed."
Brian's eyes drifted to the bed which in fact had not been slept in. It
was still perfectly made up.
"Can I get you anything to drink?" he said, navigating the conversation
elsewhere.
"No, I'm ok. How did Abby sleep?"
Play it cool, Brian, he thought.
"She actually was up early. My friends David and Alex are in town. She
went out with David on the town. They'll be back later."
"That'll be fun for them," she smiled. "I still haven't met David. Abby
says he has a big crush on her."
"I wouldn't know," he said.
"Sure, sure," Jeanie said. She always saw right through him. "What did
you want to do today?"
"I actually got a call from work so I have to deal with that at three. If
it is ok with you, Alex will be back from grocery shopping soon. I have
tickets to the aquarium for you two. I'll drop you off and meet-up with
you there after I got by work."
Jeanie looked down at the ground and shuffled her feet.
"Well...if its ok, we can just wait on you before we go," she mumbled.
"Alex is nice, but I'd like to go with you too. You paid for us all to go
after all."
"It's alright," Brian continued on. He gave her a hug and led her into
the kitchen with him. "It shouldn't be long at all."
Picking up on social cues was not one of Brian's better skills.
Especially, when it came to women.
They talked about books while they waited for Adam to return. They both
loved Terry Pratchett. Brian kept giving her books from him to read, but
she always managed to lose them. It had more to do with David losing them
once he switched back, Brian knew.
Knock, knock.
Brian opened the door to find Adam with him arms filled with groceries.
He nearly dropped them all when he saw Jeanie wave at him from behind
Brian.
"Uhh...hey Jeanie!" he ventured. Not his best opener.
"Hey, Adam. Good to see you."
Brian looked at the two briefly. Adam was very nervous, but Jeanie was
calm and collected. That was a good sign. Jeanie wasn't in to Adam.
Whenever she's nervous about something she looks down and shuffles her
feet. Like she did earlier with me...
Brian shushed the intrusive thought in his head and helped Adam with the
groceries.
He explained the situation to Adam who seemed more than eager to spend
some alone time with Jeanie. They packed away the groceries and made
their way over.
The city wasn't too congested today so the drive over was quick and easy.
He dropped them off and headed over to Midtown to meet the client.
It was on the back side of Piedmont Park. It was actually Mr. Folds'
house, but he lived in the pool house in the backyard. He had set up the
whole house as a crossdresser's dream house. The master bedroom was just
a massive closet. The living room was the photoshoot room. The basement
was for the customers with more...unique requests. Brian hadn't been down
there and didn't much care to find out. He was pretty sure he had heard a
horse one time.
Brian had his own office on the far side of the house. It was close to
woods behind the house. This house must have cost a pretty penny because
no other house in this area had this much green space. He had a solid oak
desk with a cost rolling chair in his area. He had one of those
traditional therapists' couches in the corner. Some of the cliental had
trouble coming to terms with their crossdressing so Mr. Folds had Brian
use his 'techniques', as he called them, to soothe them.
Of course, that cost extra.
Brian hadn't had a complaint yet though. Word of mouth spread all around
Atlanta about Brian and business had been booming ever since. Granted, it
was pretty easy to control word of mouth when you could get people to
think what you wanted them to think.
Mr. Folds said it was a supernatural gift. He said you couldn't hypnotize
someone to do something they didn't want to do. Brian begged to differ.
You could get anyone to do anything if you phrased the question right.
That still didn't explain Abby and Jeanie though. They took on a life of
their own.
Mr. Folds was in the backyard with a customer. Brian joined them.
Mr. Folds was smiling as always. He always had on his pink dress shirt
and tie. His mustache was well groomed and curled in a ridiculous
fashion. He looked most days like a clown who was forced to get a day
job, but never gave up on the dream.
"Here is the wunderkind himself! Mrs. Katarine, may I introduce you to
Brian Persaw"
"A pleasure, I'm sure," she said as she turned around.
She was a work of beauty. If you looked up Southern Belle in the
dictionary, this is what you got. She couldn't have been older than
thirty.
"Pleasure to meet you, Mrs. Katarine. I'm sorry I'm late."
"Don't be. I'm told you're the best at what you do."
Brian looked to Mr. Folds for confirmation and got two excited thumbs up.
"That's what they say. What was it you needed done for you?"
"My husband is a bit of a ninny, to be frank. I knew it when I married
him. Sadly, he lacks the willpower to enjoy it anymore. The catholic
guilt in him keeps from enjoying any sexual experiences."
Brian was taken aback.
"That...is very honest of you, Mrs. Katarine. You must love your husband
quite a bit to come to us for help."
"I love him to death. That's why I would like you to make him my wife."
"Oh, for roleplaying? The 50s housewife is a popular one in the bedroom!"
added Mr. Folds.
"I was thinking on a more permanent basis. He would be much happier this
way, I do believe. I see the websites he visits. He fancies himself...'a
sissy', I do believe."
"Well..." Brian had to think. This was a strange one. Conditioning
someone for their own good. Seemed to be dipping into some bad territory.
"I'm willing to pay an extra $5,000 dollars on top of the already agreed
sum to you personally, Mr. Persaw. For a job well done, of course."
"Done! Wonderful! Wonderful!" Mr. Folds interceded. He grabbed Mrs.
Katarine's hands and hopped up and down. "Do bring your husband by as
soon as possible. Leave him with us and he won't leave until the job is
done!"
"Excellent! You both have been wonderful," she said. Mr. Folds walked her
back through the house to her car before Brian could get another word in.
After several minutes, Mr. Folds returned with the most mirth filled
smile anyone had ever seen.
"That old Southern money is still running strong! She's only thirty-one!
She said her husband works web design from home. This will be the easiest
job we ever do."
"But sir, what if he didn't want to be turned into a housewife. Did you
even talk to him?"
"You can do all the talking tomorrow. She is paying us very well for our
discretion and our efforts so please do your best Brian!" he said. He
didn't quite seem to understand what Brian's objection was.
Brian sighed and said goodbye. He wasn't going to let this ruin his day.
He would deal with it tomorrow.
It only took about an hour to get back to the aquarium after dropping
them off. He found them sitting in front of the whale shark exhibit.
Brian sat behind them for a moment to see how it was going.
The answer was not well at all.
"So you, uh, like books right?" Adam said as sweat dripped down his
forehead. His brain had worked at full capacity for that one.
"Yes," Jeanie said politely without even looking over.
"Yeah...yeah. Books are great," said Adam on principal. He didn't know
from first hand experience, but he had heard good things about them.
"Hey folks!" interjected Brian to save the day.
They both sighed in relief as he stuck himself between the two.
"What did I miss?"
The rest of the day was penguin filled as Brian got his money's worth
watching them goof around. It felt good to have fun with his two friends
after all this time.
They made their way home after gabbing a bite to eat.
"These heels are a killer," Jeanie said as she slumped down on the couch.
She slipped her heels off and stretched her feet across the cushion.
Brian leaned over the top of the sofa and smiled down at her.
"It's worth the work. They look beautiful on you," he said.
She blushed and switched her eyes to her wiggling toes underneath her
nylons.
She keeps blushing and looking away, he said. This is not good. We're
just friends. I know she's beautiful. She's smart, she's funny, and she's
sexy in a librarian kind of way...
She's also your best friend David...
Now, Brian had to deal with the programing he meant to do yesterday. He
needed to plant the mental seeds to get everything in order for the move-
in.
Brian was about to tell Jeanie to switch back to David when he had an
idea. He was about to have some fun with David. Harmless fun. He wanted
to have women over, so David was about to give him what he wanted.
"Alex, can you come in here for a minute?"
Alex came in from the bedroom. He had already switched into his pajamas.
"Jeanie, do you mind sitting up for a moment? Thank you. Adam, sit right
there please."
Brian went to grab a chair and set it down in front of the couch.
"David, you can dance if you want to."
"You can leave your friends behind," Jeanie instinctively said. Except,
it didn't sound like Jeanie. Jeanie had an airy voice. It wavered between
different pitches. It was angelic. This sounded more like a trumpet
played underwater. It sounded like David.
Adam turned quickly towards Jeanie. His face was both amazement and
bewilderment. His libido didn't know what to think.
Brian smiled as Brian's facial mannerisms came over Jeanie's body.
He yawned and moved his feet over the carpet. He felt a strangely soft
sensation rubbing on his legs. He looked down.
Terror was an apt word to describe his reaction. His masculinity was a
fragile thing, and this was worthy of crisis.
"What the fuck, dude?! What the fuck?! AM?! I WEARING?!?"
His hands jumped up to his head as he felt long strands of hair smack
against his neck.
He ripped the wig off his head and looked at it in horror.
"What the hell is going on guys?!!!?!?!?" he said as he shot up from the
couch.
"Wha...what? Jeanie is David?!?" Adam stammered. The poor boy was having
quite the day.
Brian took in the screaming and shouting for a few more seconds before he
decided he was having too much fun.
"What does Frankie say, boys?"
"Relax," they both said robotically.
David and Adam both looked confused at each other.
"Why did we just say that?" they both wondered before they both fell into
a trance.
David slumped backward onto the couch as did Adam. Brian took another
moment to take in the goofy image of David dressed almost like Jeanie.
They both had the dreamy smile and hazy look to their eyes. It was time
to get to programming. It hadn't used to be this easy. It took years to
get them to the point where the mind was clay, ready to be molded. It had
taken hours to get them to accept a suggestion when he first started.
That's another reason Brian wasn't forward to this new client. He had his
work cut out for him.
"Now," he began. "You two won't remember anything about today other than
that you had a good day. You two also want to grow your hair out. You
won't question it when you're hair starts getting longer."
"We want to grow our hair out," they said as if they were talking to
themselves.
"You want to grow your nails out."
They repeated.
"You are going to move down town with me at the end of the month. You're
going to tell your parents you're living with me rent free."
They repeated.
"Good. Now, clean up time. Everyone do your share."
He got up and left them there on the couch. Those commands were more
forceful than his others so he knew it would take a few minutes for them
to accept them. After a while, David changed out of Jeanie's attire and
went to bed. Adam did the same.
Brian tried to go to bed, but he was wired. He kept thinking about Jeanie
and about that customer he was going to have to deal with tomorrow. He
picked a bad week to stop sniffing glue.
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