6TV FICTION CLASSICS

Denise smiled and replied, "We could try several pair of nude opaque pantihose. That would cover the hair, but I'd rather you shave them. Don't worry, the hair will grow back. If you want my help, you have to do what I say, so stop fussing. We've only got one week. You do want to win that time off hell week? We'll pad one of my bras, tuck you into a girdle and nylons, and you'll be perfect. Let's try the heels."

Pat tried one of Denise's shoes but it was too small. Mrs. Johnson brought out a pair of hers, and they fit him perfectly. Mrs. Johnson insisted that white spiked heels looked the best. The heels made him feel top heavy. Denise demonstrated how to walk and he imitated her.

He laughed, "Wow, I feel like I'm on stilts."

Mrs. Johnson said, "You'll do fine. Don't drag your feet. After dinner, put these on and practice. Tomorrow when you come home after school, we'll spend a couple of hours and put it altogether. Don't worry, you'll be a fine girl. Now, go shave those legs and arms."

Pat shaved and practiced for hours walking in the high heels. Pat had to admit that Denise and Mrs. Johnson had solved most of the problems, all he had to do was wear the clothes.

Denise said, "Don't forget to shave those legs!"

PAT GOES COED-7

CHAPTER TWO...DRESS REHEARSAL The next day, with Denise's father's encouragement, Mrs. Johnson went shopping to get some special items for Pat's transformation.

When Pat got home he was ready for his dress rehearsal. Mrs. Johnson sat down with Pat and said, "I want you to look at this like a play. You have to learn your part until it's a part of you. You never know when this type of actor training might come in handy. Dr. Johnson, Denise and I are going to treat you like a girl and we expect you to respond as one. We're going to call you Patti, and expect you to dress as a girl when you're not at school. Understand... or is the whole deal off?"

Pat stuttered, "I guess it's OK..."

"Good, then let's get to work. Let's surprise Denise, she'll be home soon." They went to the guest room that Mrs. Johnson had fixed up for the transformation. On the bed were boxes and lingerie. Mrs. Johnson opened one box and held up special long-line body slimmer. "I decided I didn't want to ruin the dress so this will reduce your waist several inches. In my day we wore corsets and girdles, this is the same only softer. Put this on...it's made to be tight and will eliminate any male bulges."

Pat stripped and slid the garment up his shaved legs and then up over his waist to cover his chest. It was so tight around the waist that his excess fat squeezed up into underwire cups that the bra would cover. There were wide straps that went between his legs with snaps. After several minutes of arrangement, it was painfully in place. At least Mrs. Johnson had turned her back during this operation.

Pat said, "I think it's too tight. I'll have trouble walking." "Don't be a baby," Mrs. Johnson said, noting the smooth girlish front. "You'll have to get used to it, so I've bought you several. You can even wear them to school..without a bra of course."

Pat looked into the mirror. The slimmer had done it's job...all bulges of maleness were compressed to nothingness and hips flared from his now much smaller waist. His small nipples were pushed up and out. But he did have to admit that his figure looked more feminine.