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pouted, "Well I guess there's no turning back now. I sure hope you are ready to give up."

Donna bubbled over her creation, "Look at his make-up, isn't it perfect. Doesn't he...I mean 'she' look beautiful?" Victor blushed as Donna bubbled on to Tana, "He fought me at first. . .but I told Victor that you'd do a number on Jerry. I was right. Anyway, I called and told a few of my professional beauty friends about Victor's transformation bet and they all wanted to help. Victor was sure embarrassed but we took him to cosmetologists, fashion designers, hairstylists, etc. They all really got into it and took turning Victor into a young woman as a challenge.”

Victor squirmed in his seat and played with the hem of his skirt as Donna told of his transformation. "One of the most difficult things was getting Victor to walk like a girl with a sway at the hips. Victor was afraid of being a 'sissy' or something.'

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He blushed embarrassedly as his wife told of his feminization. She bubbled on, "A friend who has a beauty school took him in last weekend for an intensive course in walking, talking, and how to sit and move. Now it's totally natural. They had a hypnotist come in and talk to Victor. I don't know what they did but Victor hasn't made a masculine move since. He some times starts humming 'I enjoy being a girl...', but he never wants to talk about it, do you dear?" Victor shook his head. His glowing confidence had faded as Donna gave away his secrets.

Donna asked Tana softly, "Are you ready to give up?"

Tana sat listening with raising dismay. Her answer was cold and lashing, "I had no idea that you were going this far. It's not fair. You have all your old beauty professionals helping."

Donna smiled, but Tana's chiding tone made her angry. “Okay, what if I let Jerry use the same means as Victor. They both can have the works, no limit on money. How about that?"

I started to protest, "Let's just call this whole thing off. I'll mow your lawn for a month and consider you the winner." "No way," Tana said. "A bet's a bet."

Donna smugly looked at me and berated, "I don't think Jerry can keep up with Vicky. She will do what I say and I doubt if Jerry will..." Donna hesitated, then said, "Vicky, take your new girlfriend into the kitchen and serve some tea

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to us girls while I tell Tana what might be expected of her husband."

Tana gave me a look that told me to 'do it'.

Victor minced with me to the kitchen, with short steps from the hips, with limp wrists swinging. I said, "They taught you to walk alright. So men will stare at that alluring wiggle. What did they do to you?...I thought you were just going to dress up as a joke for the party and not 'get into' this thing."

Victor whispered, "I promised I wouldn't tell. They hypnotized me and trained me to walk like a woman. I had no idea that darn hypnotist could have such an influence. The sessions were easy. I really don't remember much. But now I have to think about it to move in a masculine manner. They must have put me in a hypnotic trance or something. Donna won't tell me what they did."

"They brainwashed you," I said "That's what they did. Have you noticed how passive and obedient you are now?” "I think they taught me to always take the female role, behave like a lady, and always do what Donna says. Donna likes me this way...I really don't mind." His eyes seemed to glaze over.

I shook my head. Victor shook his head. His dark hair was teased and looked very long which I found out latter were hair extensions. He fixed tea and we walked back into

the living room. I carried the tray and I noticed how elegantly he walked, his arms swinging girlishly and flowingly with a limp wrist. His high heels didn't bother him at all. I was shocked to see his hips and behind move so femininely, accenting the suggestion of voluptuous curves beneath his dress..

"What about his figure", I asked?

"Well a friend of mine, a doctor, gave Victor an examination. He put Victor on a strict diet and figure control. He gave him some injections...some kind of vitamin. What with the diet, corset and all he's really changed. Show them dear."

Victor obediently and deftly opened his blouse. On top of the corset were two semi-cups and pushed up was his chest fat creating the impression of two beautiful young breasts. The cups were padded, but appeared to be pointing softnesses with feminine red nipples showing through the cups. Very realistic 'falsies'. His waist looked tiny. Victor