After he did his eyes, he tried just a little of the new glitter makeup on his face. He liked how it sparkled and caught the light as he turned to different angles. It made him feel so pretty and special, like a princess. He tingled all over with excitement.

Terry was all dressed up with no place to go. He took his now empty wine glass, refilled it, and sat down on the couch. He read Cosmo for half an hour, then decided to turn on the TV. He watched a romantic comedy on HBO, while painting his toenails. His legs were a mess. They really needed to be shaved. He shook his head. He'd have to do that when he showered in the morning. He was too tired for that now.

Terri took off his makeup, then the sun dress. He carefully hung it back up, and took off the bra. He kept the panties on, and pulled a pink nightie over his head. It was almost the same color as the walls, which made him smile. And to think he had thought of making the room a dull boring white!

He went back to the living room to make sure the door was double locked, and the chain pulled. Then he climbed into the canopy bed, and sighed as he sunk down into the soft pillows, the luxurious sheets, and the scent of popery. He smiled as he drifted off to sleep.

* * *

Terry woke up in the morning feeling refreshed. He had wonderful dreams all night. He put the coffee on, then took a nice long hot shower. He shaved his legs and armpits, along with all his other body hair. There was quite a clog to clear from the drain when he was done!

He used his nice new coral colored towels he had just bought to dry off. He wrapped the towel around his head and put on his bathrobe, and walked into the bedroom. With his smooth legs, he felt excited to slip into a pair of pantyhose. After donning his white bra, he picked out a nice white blouse with frilly lacy edges, and a knee length black skirt. He examined himself in the mirror, straightening out the skirt until he was satisfied. He shook his head though at his figure. He needed to lose some weight in his tummy.

After putting on his makeup, with heavier eye liner this time, he went into the kitchen to get breakfast started. He blow-dried his hair, and teased it to get it in place just right. Then he picked out the right pair of shoes, and put them on. The heels made him feel taller, which he liked.

He ate his breakfast, then cleaned up in the kitchen a little.

While reading the horoscopes in Cosmo, Terry was surprised to see that the mail had come. This was very early for it, but then again it was Saturday. Perhaps they just delivered earlier on the weekend.

Among the usual mail, there was a package with some free product samples. Among them were a couple of tampons, which made him smile, since there weren't any in his purse, and he was going to get some today at the drugstore. This would save him a trip. What wonderful timing! He tucked them away in the back of his purse, and was deciding how to organize it when there was a knock at the door.

"Hello?" said Terry, opening the door. The old man named Ted was there.

"Hello ma'am. I was looking for Terry"

"That's me!"

"No, I mean the young man who lives here."

Terry just looked confused.

"I'm sorry miss, I must have the wrong house" said Ted, walking away shaking his head. He was sure that this was Terry's house. He had been confused about a few things lately, and was certain that something was wrong with his mind. He would go talk to Mildred.

* * *

Terry did some more work around the house, arranging some flowers which he had purchased at the grocery store. He was going to cook a nice meal that night. But there was a nagging feeling he had. As he put away the food into the refrigerator, it hit him. Cramps. Oh how he hated this time of the month!

Terri pulled out a tampon, went into the bathroom, and undressed to put it in. Fortunately, Midol had been on sale at the grocery store, so she took a dose to avoid getting the splitting headache that sometimes accompanies the cramps.

After a few minutes, Terri was back to work, and hummed while starting to chop the veggies...

* * *

Just when supper was almost ready, there was another knock on the door. Terri went over, and opened it up. There was a pretty young lady there, in a red dress. She smiled and let her in.

"Hello. I love your shoes! Where did you get them?" asked Terri.

"The same place you got yours" she said, "from our favorite catalog."

"How did you know that? Who are you?" asked Terri.

"I am you" she said.

"What? I didn't hear you correctly."

"I am you" she stated again.

"How can you be me?" asked Terri.

"You see, this was my house, before I died. But I am back now, and ready to live my life again. All I needed was a female body to move into. You were a man, so I had to work to make a few changes. But now you're ready, so I have come to reclaim my house and my life".

Terri went to touch her, but her hand passed right through the woman. She was there before Terri's eyes, but she had no substance to her.

She smiled and touched Terri on the forehead. Terri froze. She could not move.

The young lady in front of Terri's eyes waved her hands, and her clothes disappeared. Her nubile naked body looked familiar to Terri. It was like seeing her own body in the mirror. This woman had the exact same breast size, the same waist, the same legs. She even had the same tattoo on her ankle. Terri was fascinated, yet terrified.

She began to walk towards Terri, then went behind her. She could not see the girl, but could feel her presence. Her eyes were burning a hole in the back of Terri's neck, making the hairs stand up on end.

Then Terri felt it: a slight tingle. The young lady was starting to move forward, into Terri. First there were two small spots as the tips of the young woman's nipples touched Terri's back. These spots grew into larger circles as the breasts moved into Terri.

Then Terri felt her butt tingle from the girl pressing her body against it. Then her whole back tingled. The young woman started to move bit by bit into Terri's space. Terri felt a floating feeling come over her along with the strange tingle. Soon she would be completely filled with the woman's presence.

After a few minutes, Terri could move again. There was no sign of the woman any where. Had she just imagined it all? No, because that's when it started. In her mind. She could feel her presence. The battle had begun.

At first, all Terri could feel was the *presence* of this other woman. But soon, she was hearing her thoughts as clear as if she had thought them herself.

"Give up" said the woman. "I am the rightful owner of this body. I am taking over. You have no hope. Accept your new fate."

"No! You can't do this!"

"Why not? I already turned you into a woman. What makes you think I can't take over your mind too?"

Turned into a woman? Suddenly Terry realized what had been happening for the past day. It had started with wearing the pretty clothes. Terry had somehow gone into a type of trance, and had been acting like Terri. He hadn't even noticed! But now it all came back to him, as clear as day.

He recoiled as he realized that he *was* a woman. In every way. He tried to turn, as if to jump out of his body, but to no avail. He had breasts! He had a vagina! He was having a period! No! He couldn't be a woman. Impossible!

"Ah, so you want to leave *my* body" said the woman. "I will help you."

Terry felt a strange sensation, as if he was being crushed. He gasped for breath. He tried to hang on, but she was much stronger than him.

"You are weak. You cannot overcome me" said the woman.

"I'm not giving up!" he said, but feminine force was much greater than he. As much as he was shocked and dismayed that he was now a woman, he still struggled. He fought it. He wasn't going to just let someone take over his body, even if it was female now.

"Accept your fate, *girl*. You have no choice. You will do as I say."

"No!" said Terry, but he was losing the battle. He was being overwhelmed by her femininity. He was growing tired and weak. As a man, he would have been physically stronger than her. But her spirit was too much for him. She lived a different life in the world of emotions and feelings, which was still alien to him. He had not been a woman long enough to understand it yet. So he had no way to fight back.

"Yes, you feel it. You feel that I am in control of you. That you are losing to a *woman*. You are not worthy to live in a female body. Get out!"

That was a mistake on her part, saying he wasn't worthy. He would make a wonderful woman! Look at what he had done with his clothing collection. But he wondered how much her influence over him had to do with everything. Yet he struggled to stay in place.

But bit by bit, he was torn away from his body. Bit by bit, she forced him out. Like a tree in a hurricane, starting to be pulled out by the roots, his spirit was going from his body. He clung to it, even accepting that he'd be woman if he stayed. But no amount of resistance was enough. She was about to seal his fate.

She was now in such control, that she could *force* him to think what *she* wanted him to think.

"I am a girl" he thought. "Now and forever."

Her thoughts and emotions overwhelmed him. She smiled, now fully in charge of the body. Her femininity flowed over him and through him. He briefly experienced her full being, as he was cast outside, his spirit now free of the body it had inhabited since birth. But he was changed; even his short moment of true femininity had a great impact on his soul. One which he would not fully understand for some time.

* * *

Terry's spirit rose up, higher and higher. At first, he could see his house, but as he pulled up from a greater and greater height, soon everything became too small to see. All he could notice was the vast space he was floating in. It felt like he could reach out and touch the stars.

Terry then started to sense it. His past lives. He had lived thousands of times, each time trying to rise just a bit higher than the time before. All of his knowledge from all his past lives filled him, with his latest memories joining the pool of his conscious.

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