22-TV FICTION CLASSICS

Later they went their bedroom together. Pat undressed and looked in the mirror. He saw a girl undressing. As he became aware of what he was doing, he realized that he wanted to keep his dress dainty and spotless. Dressed as a girl, he wanted to look immaculate and could not tolerate messy wrinkles. As a man he was sloppy. Where would all these changes end?

CHAPTER FOUR...GETTING USED TO IT Pat put on his nightgown over his slimmer and bra. How else was he going to get used to it?

Friday morning Pat woke up refreshed but his mind still in turmoil. Denise was still asleep. He had a feeling that his whole life was mixed up...topsy turvy...his identity gone...a new body shape. In the shower, he noticed the slimmer had in a week of unrelenting pressure made his waist smaller with girlish bulges both above and below. Combing his hair, he couldn't miss what a picture of complete femininity he presented. His earrings, soft skin and small but obvious valley between his breasts. He touched them. They felt soft from the constant pressure of the slimmer pushing them up. He noted some of Denise's lipstick on the nipple and pleasure smile crossed his face. No wonder it was affecting his mind.

After the struggle into the slimmer, he pulled a tight black cashmere sweater over his head and smoothed the front over his breasts. Matching it with a short black skirt and a wide black belt. He didn't put on nylons because his legs were smoothly shaven from the night before.

He went to the kitchen and cleaned the hot chocolate cups from last night. He put on a white lace apron so the sink wouldn't splatter his skirt. He pored coffee for Denise and went to their bedroom. He tapped lightly and entered without waiting for an answer. Denise was awake and sitting up in bed. "Hi doll face, how's my little girl today."

Pat blushed at the humiliating idea and lowered his eyes, "Denise, I don't think all this is a good idea...you know, me dressing this way next week and going on a date, and last night..."

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Denise interrupted, "Oh, come off it Pat...you didn't have too bad a time last night, admit it."

Her softer tone, made him feel like jelly inside as he stood there, tears almost coming to his eyes. "Last night was terrible." he whispered. "I was terrified all evening, except at the end. If this ever got out or one of the men found out, I just don't know. I'm not a ..."

"Cheer up girlie...99% of the things you worry about never happens." Denise then remembered, that was a quote of Jimmy Hoffa's. "Don't worry Pat, nobody would ever guess in a million years you're not a girl. In fact, you're becoming less manly anyway, considering your figure." Smiling she ran her hand over his protruding fanny, his narrow waist, ending the wandering by cupping his breasts. "Please just one more week, I'm having such fun."

Pat blushed angrily at her familiarity in touching his body and also at what she said. The trouble was...it was true. Being treated as and having to act like a girl all the time...that was what had the strongest and most lasting effect.

Denise had noticed too. She had to admit that there was a certain amount of pleasure and satisfaction knowing she created Patti, and how well he could pass and how beautiful she could make him look; alluring enough to be asked on dates.

Denise dressed and went to school, Pat went back to the kitchen. Mrs. Johnson and Dr. Johnson were having coffee. As Pat put the dirty dishes in the sink, Mrs. Johnson came over and said, "Here let me complete the outfit." Then she tied his pleated apron strings in a neat bow. "Now you look like our previous maid, Thelma. Since Denise has classes today, could you help me around the house?"

Pat said, "Sure, but I need to go school and get some books and assignments. Where's my clothes?"

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Mrs. Johnson said, "Your wearing them. If your boy clothes, forget it. It'll ruin all our work." "But I can't go as a girl."

"You have too, besides, I sent all your clothes to the cleaners. Wait, I've got an idea. You go up and change out of your dress but leave on the slimmer, panties and nylons."