粉红屏幕

作者：珍妮弗·白特

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迈克在网上搜索更多新奇的变性（TG）网站。如今这类网站层出不穷，他从不觉得无聊，因为它们如雨后春笋般冒出。他用最爱的搜索引擎，找到了一批新网站。

他最喜欢的变性情节是男主被催眠，违背意愿变成女人。这种情节让他兴奋无比，所以当他发现一个专门讲这主题的新网站时，乐坏了。

更棒的是，这个网站不像很多其他网站只卖内容，它还有在线免费内容。他不敢在线买这种东西，谁知道会被谁发现，暴露他的秘密？

于是他浏览网站上的免费内容。网站解释了如何在人不知不觉中改变思维。思维可被控制，一旦被他人掌控，那人就能做出你无法抗拒或察觉的改变，比如变成女人。这让他超级兴奋。

他决定试试网站提供的免费体验，看看是什么感觉。网站建议打开音响，确保浏览器有最新多媒体插件。他照做，坐下来享受。

屏幕起初全是白色，渐渐变成粉红漩涡，旋转不停。

“盯着屏幕中央，”一个性感女声说，“这就是你，一张白纸。我将用永久墨水在上面书写，随我心意。我会把你变成我想要的样子。你不再掌控。你不再重要。重要的是我。你能感觉到我进入你。你能感觉到我在你体内。你能感觉到我用我的思想、情感、欲望填满你。你不复存在。只有我。”

屏幕现在完全是粉红。

迈克很兴奋，但多媒体播放器突然停止。屏幕显示若想继续，需提供信用卡信息。他像往常一样觉得不值，关闭浏览器。他看表，惊讶发现快午夜了。他从晚上9点开始上网。时间飞逝！他一定玩得太开心了。

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那晚，迈克做了怪梦。他梦到自己是真女人。很棒，直到他和一个男人有亲热戏。他惊醒，冷汗淋漓。他去喝水，惊讶发现自己穿着内裤和胸罩睡觉。他把它们藏得好好的，纳闷为何睡前穿上。

他想脱下，但感觉太舒服！他决定留到早上。回到床，他又睡着了。

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早上，迈克照常起床，洗澡刮胡子，去穿衣服。看到床上的胸罩和内裤，他想能不能白天也穿。没它们他感觉赤裸。他穿上，再套上正常衣服。

工作顺利，早上因忙碌过得飞快。他和同事去吃午饭，选了家 Cajun 餐厅。他吃了杂烩汤和沙拉。出门时，他拿了几串 Mardi Gras 彩珠，挂在车后视镜上，挺好看。

回到工作，他又忙起来。一切正常，除了一件事。他常偷瞄办公室女同事，羡慕她们，猜她们裙子和衬衫下的内衣。今天，他也穿了！

这本该让他兴奋，但他几乎没察觉自己在穿胸罩。这让他不安。于是去洗手间，他拿几张纸巾，塞进胸罩杯。现在胸前有小隆起，感觉危险又刺激，也对。他再塞几张，更好。他迫不及待回家，把胸罩塞满。

还有一件事让他震惊：他发现自己在偷瞄隔壁部门的帅哥。他想做女人，但从没想过喜欢男的。那不是他。他觉得自己是女同。但他的眼睛在瞄那个帅哥。

他埋头工作，试着不再想。这让他不安。

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一回家，迈克冲上楼把胸罩塞满。好了！舒服多了！没饱满胸部他感觉不完整。裤子也紧得难受。他翻出最爱的裙子，换上。

他下楼做晚饭，边吃边看电视。收拾后，他去拿邮件。翻看账单，收到新的 Victoria's Secret 目录让他垂涎。他晚点会看，盯着美艳女模，幻想自己是她们。

接着，他上线查邮件。但先回了那个催眠网站。昨天太好玩！他点击粉红图标，页面显示一堆他的信息。可能是昨天访问存的，但他不记得输入这些。他点击给他的链接，粉红屏幕出现。他很快无聊，关掉。第二次看没那么有趣。

他去做邮件，震惊发现过了午夜。他真没注意时间！他摇头上楼睡觉。以后得小心。他翻出一件睡裙，穿上，上床。

躺着，他不停挠腿。毛太多，痒。他睡去……

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早上，迈克洗澡，刮掉恶心的腿毛。光滑干净舒服多了。他穿上连裤袜，腿上感觉美妙。他又穿上正常西装，内里是胸罩和内裤。他希望有更好的职业套装，像办公室女同事的西装外套配裙子。得去购物。

工作上，他快速处理桌上堆积的工作。10:45，他休息，去特蕾西的桌。她总知道最新八卦，他觉得和她玩有趣。

“出去抽根烟？”他说。

“不知道你抽烟，”她答，“好啊。”

他跟她出去，向她要了根烟。他们抽烟，聊办公室八卦。特蕾西提到隔壁部门的唐，迈克眼睛一亮。

“他真帅，”他说。

“确实，”特蕾西怪怪地看他。是她看错，还是他一个男人胸部挺大？他行为怪，像女孩，不像那个刻板的工程师。她摇头，继续爆料。

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下班回家，迈克开心能穿裙子。他讨厌西装领带！粉红裙子舒服多了。他翻 Victoria's Secret 目录，决定订几件胸罩和现在卖的时髦衣服。他想填表，但决定在线订。很快下单。

等确认号时，他不假思索开了另一个浏览器，去了那个网站。看到熟悉的粉红屏幕，他微笑。他边读边涂指甲，亮红色。他午餐时去了药店，买了一堆化妆品和配件。现在派上用场，他读着最爱的网站。

他理了理裙子，上楼去洗手间。坐下尿尿时，他觉得胸部不够大，塞满胸罩杯，差点撑爆。得买更大的胸罩，现在就买。

于是迈克化好妆，弄好头发，开车去商场。他找到38D胸罩，正想要的。又买了新内裤，现有库存不够。

回车时，他被橱窗里的可爱鞋吸引。他进去，开心发现有大码。他嫌自己脚大，但穿上合适的鞋好看多了。他买了高跟鞋、平底鞋、坡跟鞋和一双细高跟鞋。

结账时，他看到超可爱的手袋，还在打折！必须买。他迫不及待回家，把多余的口红和药店买的卫生棉条装进去。女孩得小心，随时带条备用。

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周五晚，迈克去看晚场电影。他看了最新浪漫喜剧，男女主差点分手时他哭了。最后他们复合，他又哭了。

走向车，他看到隔壁部门的唐。

“唐！”他说。

唐盯着他。

“我们认识？”

“工作上！隔壁部门。”

“哦？抱歉，没认出。”

“想去喝杯汽水，等交通清点？”

“抱歉，今晚不行。”

“好，拜！”迈克说。唐真帅！可惜。他独自开车回家。

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早上醒来，迈克好难受。他好孤单。其他女人都有男人，他却没人。他决定做点什么。

“首先，名字得改，”他说，觉得“迈克”吓跑人。他考虑“米歇尔”，但觉得梅勒妮更好。

“从现在起，我是梅勒妮，”她说。简单。现在得找个男的。她觉得舞吧不错，于是去买性感衣服，准备今晚“放浪”。这样肯定能勾到男的。

几小时后，她试穿六寸高跟及膝靴、短裙和紧身上衣。新假发是金色卷发。她故意化浓妆，照镜子。满意后，她修指甲。

指甲干时，她想查邮件。打开电脑，发现最爱网站发来的邮件！

尊敬的用户 M12385，

您的免费试用将于今天下午2点结束。如想继续使用，请访问我们网站提供信用卡信息。如有疑问，请致电 800-MIND-FEM，或使用即时消息 ID：FemMyMind@AOL.com。

谢谢。

梅勒妮不开心。要钱？真坑。她拿起电话，拨800号，和接线女员说话。

“账号是？”

“M12385”

“名字？”

“梅勒妮”

“好，梅勒妮，怎么帮你？”

“我用了你们网站免费试用，现在要钱。太坑了，根本没用！”

“确定吗，女士？”

“确定。我要找经理。”

“我是经理，女士。我保证网站有效。你用无绳电话？”

“当然，但这有啥关系？”

“走到卧室镜子前。到了告诉我。”

梅勒妮的高跟鞋在木地板上咔咔响，走进卧室。

“好了，我在这。”

“看自己？”

“是。”

电话里的女士说了几句梅勒妮听不懂的话。她直视前方。突然，迈克看到自己，穿着浪女装。

“女士？还在？”

“谁？”迈克问。

“你叫我女士。这是 Femme Your Mind 网站支持热线。”

“天，我一直这样？”

“怎样，女士？”

“我穿得像女孩。我刮了腿毛！化了妆！我公开这样？你们对我干了什么？”

“我们做了你想要的。不喜欢？”

“我……”迈克结巴。他没这样去上班吧？记不清。

“给信用卡号，进入下一阶段服务？”女士问。

“下一阶段？”

“免费试用结束。想继续变女人，需信用卡。”

“不！太尴尬。如果我不想？”

女士说了几句迈克听不懂的话。他努力听，她声音遥远怪异。为何听不懂？

“女士？”她说。

“是？”梅勒妮答。

“凯文正去你家。他是我们公司本地代表，帮你测试下一阶段服务。如果喜欢，给信用卡信息。”

“哦，他帮我测什么？”

“告诉你个秘密，亲爱的，”她低语，“（他想要你）！”

“我？”梅勒妮喜出望外。

“是。他来时，尽力取悦他。喜欢就付钱，不喜欢再打给我们。”

“好，太感谢！”梅勒妮说。她得准备迎接客人。一个男人！想要她！太棒了！她多涂口红，往已塞满的胸罩再塞几张纸巾，撑到要爆。

梅勒妮把信用卡放桌上。不管他要多少，她会付。值。她摆出诱惑姿势坐沙发，等约会对象到来。

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Pink Screen

by Jennifer White

Mike was online, searching for more new exciting TG sites. There were so many these days, and he never got bored, now that they were popping up left and right. He used his favorite search engine, and found a new batch of them.

One of the TG scenarios he liked best was when the guy was hypnotized, and was changed against his will into becoming a woman. This turned him on like nothing else, so he was delighted to find a new site dedicated to this topic.

And even better, unlike so many of them, this site had online content along with the stuff you could buy. He was terrified to buy something like that online. Who might find out about it, and expose his secret?

So he scouted out the free content on the web site. It explained how the mind could be altered, without a person even knowing what was going on. The mind could be controlled, and once a mind was controlled by someone else, that person could make changes that you wouldn't be able to resist, or even notice. Like becoming a woman. Now he was really turned on.

He decided to try the free session the web site offered, to see what it was like. He was advised to turn the sound on, and to make sure he had the latest multimedia plugin for his web browser. He did all that, then sat back to enjoy

The screen started out all white, but then began to change over to pink swirls, all around.

"Stare into the center of the screen" said a sexy female voice. "This is you, a white sheet of paper. A sheet of paper which will be written on, as I see fit, in permanent pen. I will change you to be what *I* want you to be. You are no longer in control. You are no longer of any importance. All that matters is *me*. You can feel me enter you. You can feel me inside you now. You can feel me filling you with my thoughts, my feelings, my desires. You are no longer. All there is, is me."

The screen was completely pink now.

Mike was turned on, but suddenly the multimedia player ended. A message on the screen said that if he wanted more, he would need to give his credit card information. He decided as usual, that it wasn't worth it, and he closed his web browser. He looked at his watch, and was surprised to find that it was almost midnight. He had started surfing at 9 pm. Time had really flown! He must have been having way too much fun.

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Mike had strange dreams that night. He dreamed that he was a real woman. This was great, until he had a love scene with a man. That made him wake up in a cold sweat. He went to get a drink of water, and was surprised to find that he had gone to bed with his panties and bra on. He kept them well hidden, and wondered why he would have put them on before going to sleep.

He was going to take them off, but they felt so good on him! He decided to leave them on until the morning. He went back into bed, and fell asleep again.

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In the morning, Mike did his usual routine. He showered and shaved, then went to get dressed. He saw the bra and panties lying on the bed, and wondered if he could get away with wearing them during the day too. He felt naked without them. He put them on, then got dressed in his normal clothes.

Work went well, and the morning flew by because he was so busy. He went out to lunch with the guys, and they selected a Cajun place. He ate his gumbo, and had a salad. On the way out the door, he took a couple of the colorful Mardi Gras beads they had. He got into his car, and put them over the rearview mirror. They looked good there.

He went back to work, and was soon busy again. Everything seemed normal, except for one thing. He often had a habit of scoping out the women in the office, looking at them, wishing he was them. He wondered what type of intimate apparel they had on underneath their skirts and blouses. Today, he was wearing it too!

This should have really excited him, but he didn't even really notice that he had a bra on. This bothered him. So when he went to the bathroom, he took a few tissues, and stuffed each cup with them. Now he had small mounds on his chest. This felt more dangerous, which was exciting. But it also felt *right*. He added a few more, to be sure. And that felt even better. He couldn't wait to get home so he could really stuff his bra all the way.

There was also one other thing: he found himself checking out one of the guys, and that shocked him. He had wanted to be a woman, but he never thought of liking guys. That wasn't for him. He thought of himself as a lesbian. But his eyes were scoping out the cute guy in the next department.

He buried himself in work, trying not to think of that again. It disturbed him.

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As soon as he got home, Mike raced upstairs to really stuff his bra. There! That felt so much better! He felt inadequate without full breasts. And he felt so constricted in his pants. He dug out his favorite skirt, and put that on instead.

He went downstairs, and made himself diner. He ate it, while watching the TV. After he cleaned up, he went out to get the mail. He read through the bills and such, and salivated at the new Victoria's Secret catalogue. He would look through that later, gawk at the beautiful women, and wish he was one of them too.

Next, he found himself online to check his e-mail. But first, he went back to the hypnotism web site. It had been so fun yesterday! He clicked on the pink icon, and it had a bunch of information on him. It must have stored all that from his visit yesterday, but he didn't remember putting all that in. He clicked on the link it showed for him, and the pink screen came up. He soon became bored, and decided to turn it off. Those sites weren't as fun the second time through.

He went to do his e-mail, and was shocked that it was after midnight. He had really lost track of time! He shook his head as he headed upstairs for bed. He would have to watch that better in the future. He dug out a nightie he had, put it on, and went to bed.

As he lay there, he kept scratching his legs. They felt so itchy with all that hair. He drifted off to sleep...

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In the morning, Mike took a shower, and shaved off the icky hair. He felt so much better, now that his legs were clean and smooth. He put on his pantyhose, and they felt wonderful over his legs. He wore his normal business suit, with his bra and panties on again. He wished he had some better business suits, with matching blazers and skirts, like the women at the office wore. He would have to go out shopping one of these days.

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