them, so I suppose it was a natural mistake. At any rate, they compounded it by sneaking into the building before they quite realized what it was. Yes indeed! I imagine they supposed it was a College Gymnasium or some such when they saw girls playing Baseball outside. Whatever the case, they slipped in through an open side door and made straight for the Locker Room to get themselves some clothes. And as if that weren't bad enough, the two sillies decided that now they were practically home free, they'd might as well shower off first! Well, this being a Girls RE formatory, there was no loose clothing of any kind lying about; simply some fierce young Trusty's who found them in the showers all covered with shampoo and dragged them right out and locked them up like that! The poor dears spent yet another night huddled together in the nude, in a cramped little cell until the next day, when a warder finally checked on them and they had to tell the whole embarassing story and get some friends to come and identify them and.... But I have wandered off the subject, haven't I? Shall we get back to discussing our contract?"

We did, and it was a short conversation. That story of hers had hooked me but good, and a few minutes later I had agreed to her terms and we were getting the papers drawn up. All the while she was explaining to me about hormone pills and depilatories and chest-enlargement, I listened with only half an ear, thinking how exciting it would be to actually see it first-hand when a young and lovely girl got separated from her clothes out in the woods.

And how this looked to be my big chance to do just that.

Mavis' process of passing me off as a woman proved to be much more extensive and much more difficult than I had expected, and I was soon wishing that I had listened a little more closely to her plans before signing papers that legally committed me to carrying them out!

It started with the depilatory. Mavis had me use a hair-removing lotion all over my face, arms, chest, legs, even my ass. I had to apply this stuff once a week, eventually removing all my facial and body hair, except for my slight eyebrows and thick pubic hair. This would have been bad enough, but Mavis insisted on "inspecting" me before our dates whenever we went out (which was about once a week now.) When I picked her up, she would make me strip down to my jock strap there in her living room so she could make sure my skin was smooth, hairless, and femininely soft. After I had been using this stuff for about six weeks, I began to notice that my body hair wasn't growing back as rapidly as before. Mavis casually explained that either the depilatory was deadening the hair follicles on my body, or else it was a side-effect of the Pills.

Oh yes, the Pills. Mavis supplied me with extra-strength doses of Female Hormone and monitored me closely to watch the effect. In a few weeks, I found that my muscles were growing softer and my voice higher. My hips and chest were swelling as well, and it seemed to me as if my male organs were somehow getting smaller.

and

Naturally, this was more than a little alarming to me, one evening during "inspection" I voiced my concerns to Mavis, who

assured me that the effect was only temporsry and would stop just as soon as I quit taking the hormone.

"But that's not for another month-and-a-half!" I protested, "And already I'm starting to look more like a woman than I ever planned on! My ass is getting round and mymy breasts are starting to develop! I must be nearly a Thirty-A!" I crossed my arms over my bare chest a little self-consciously.

"That reminds me," Mavis interrupted, "We shall need to get you a training bra soon. And some panties, I think. It's not too early to start you on makeup, either. The more used to feminine things you are, the easier your disguise will be."

"Makeup!" I protested, "Panties?! Mavis, you can't be serious! I'm already getting funny looks from my secretary. This has really been much more than I--"

"Please don't interrupt me just now, Darling," She cut me off with a disarmingly sheepish smile. "I've had such a trying day!

It's embarassing, but perhaps if I tell you about it, you'll understand. I go to a Fitness Spa on Fridays, you know, for a workout, a swim, some time in the Steam Room, that sort of thing. Well, this afternoon I fell asleep in the Steam Room. It's a 'Ladies Only' Room, so I had been sitting there for some time with only a towel about me, and I just decided to climb up to one of the higher benches and stretch out for forty winks, leaving my towel down below. I don't know how long I was asleep up there, but when I awoke, the room was deserted and my towel was gone!"

"You mean," I forgot the discomfort of my shaved body and Swelling breasts, forgot my own lack of clothing as I stood there in just a jock strap, listening enthralled by Mavis' story, "You were stuck there -umnaked?"

She blushed becomingly.

"Isn't it dreadful?" She smiled, "And that's not the worst of it! I thought I could simply walk from the Steam Room to the Locker Room which adjoins it with no trouble, since there would be only women in that part of the building anyway, but I was more disoriented than I thought. After all, I had no idea what time it was or whether I should be late for our date or anything. So

in my hurry to get moving, I went through the wrong door and suddenly found myself out in the Main Lobby, without a stitch of clothing on! And all those men and boys standing about grinning at me! I turned and tried to go back the way I came, but the door had locked behind me! I tugged frantically at it for a few seconds and all those horrid men began laughing... well, I suppose I must have been giving them an excellent view of everything I had. At any rate, I soon realized that the door was hopeless, and I had to streak out of the lobby and through the entire rest of the building including the crowded Exercise Room to get back to the lockers."

I suddenly became aware of an uncomfortable ache in my crotch, and I realized all at once that my cock was straining to get erect inside the tight jock strap that was my only clothing. Moving quickly