"No!"

"You've been trying to become Brenda for quite some time now, haven't you?"

"No! It's not true!"

"Really? Tell me: what have we done for the past few weekends?"

"We went to the art gallery. We went to see the ballet. We visited your friends. We saw movies."

"They were chick flicks" she corrected.

"And your point would be?"

"I saw the tears in your eyes. You were crying, weren't you?"

"NO!"

"Just like a girl. You really want to be a girl, don't you?"

"No!"

"I warned you once that I would do this. I guess I'll have to resort to it" she said, holding up a box of Kleenex. She took out two tissues, and stuffed one of them into each cup of Brian's bra.

"What are you doing?" he said. This caused her to put in a second tissue, filling up the cup just a bit more.

"Keep going" she said. "If you don't give in, soon you'll be stuffed to the bursting point. Then everyone will see that underneath your shirt, you've got boobs. Then they'll know that you wear a bra."

"No!" he said, which provoked her to put in a third layer. It made the bra push off from his chest, just a very bit.

"Please stop!" he said. She pulled a fourth tissue out.

"No, okay, you win!" he said. "I'll go as a girl to the ball."

"Good. And to get ready, you need to practice. I am going to turn you into a girl right now, and you are going to act like one. Understand?"

"Yes" he said sheepishly.

Brian didn't even protest as Kate made him put on pantyhose, a skirt, and a cute top. She had purchased a wig, and put that on him too. Then it was time for makeup, and false nails. She painted them bright red. A pair of pumps in his size that she had found at a "plus size" store for women completed the outfit. Brian looked in the mirror and cringed as he saw himself for the first time as a woman.

"You're a girl now" said Kate. "Tell me."

He didn't say anything.

Three tissues later, he was on his knees. "I'm a girl! I'm a girl!" he said.

Kate shook her head. Even after being dressed up like a woman, the thought of having the look of big breasts still repulsed him. It was a challenge to his masculinity (what little of it was left), and he tried to stop it.

Brian just didn't respect her like he should. He didn't value her opinions. He didn't listen to her. Nothing she had tried worked. This was drastic, turning him into a woman against his will, but if this didn't work, then nothing would.

And the next step was also pretty drastic, but she hoped that this would be 'the straw that broke the camels back'. His inner male rebelled against everything she tried to do to him. He was too stubborn. Perhaps with what she was about to try, it would crush him inside. Then he could be like putty in her hands. She would be able to shape him the way he should be. Then they could move on with their relationship.

She decided it was either this, or leave him for good.

"Tonight" she said, "you are a girl. You are Brenda. You will talk like a girl, walk like a girl, and act like a girl. You will think of yourself as a girl. You will even think of yourself as 'her' or 'she'. Tonight, you are a woman."

* * *

Kate was working with 'Brenda', teaching 'her' how to walk, sit, and act like a girl. She made a game out of it, and Brenda almost seemed to start having fun for a while. As Brenda was practicing how to cross her legs, the phone rang. Kate picked it up.

"Yes? Hello? Really? That's good. And you know where it is, right? Then we'll see you in a bit. The door is open. Thanks!"

"What was that?" asked Brenda.

"It's our dates. They're almost here" she replied.

"Dates?" said Brenda.

"Yes. You see, there's this guy at work that I've been wanting to go out with. He's really cute, and he's nice, but a little shy. So I had to arrange a double date to get him over here. His buddy, who you will be with, is a big guy, and very strong willed. Just remember that a girl doesn't have to do anything she doesn't want to. Its all right for you to kiss him, but that doesn't mean that he gets to have sex with you. Unless you want him to, that is."

"No! I'm not dating a guy! And I'm not kissing him!" said Brenda. She was about to pull off her wig and storm upstairs, when the door opened, and in walked two guys. Brenda was really stuck now. If she did take off her wig, she would have to admit in front of two guys, that she was really a he. She hardly had time to think, as Kate hustled her out the door, and into the waiting car.

"This is Kevin" she said, pointing to her date, who was driving. "And this is Bobby." Brenda was going to have a date with Bobby now! She was so stunned that she didn't know what to do. She was sitting in the back seat with a guy, going on a date!

"You're sure quiet" said Bobby to her. "What's the matter? Don't you like me?"

"Uh...nothing" she replied softly, trying not to give her true gender away by the tone of her voice.

"She's just a little shy Bobby" said Kate. "But once you break the ice, she'll talk your ear off."

"Great" he said. "A typical woman."

Brenda squirmed upon hearing that comment! She looked down at her smooth legs, her flirty dress, and her hands with the long polished fingernails. She smelled her perfume, felt the pull of her bra straps on her shoulders, and the tickle of long hair from her wig. She felt so trapped with all this! Like she was being forced into femininity. She had never felt so helpless in all her life. She had never felt so vulnerable before. It was like her skirt barely covered her crotch, and she felt like everyone was staring at her.

She was terrified that someone would recognize her for who she really was. She realized that her only course of action tonight would be to try and blend in as a woman, so that nobody would pick her out as a man, and be able to know her true identity. Then get the hell out of there as soon as possible, and get home!

As she was buried deep in these thoughts, Bobby put his hand on her leg, just above the knee. Brenda felt a twinge between her legs. God! What if he tried to feel her up? She became terrified! The ride couldn't end quick enough for her.

They arrived at the restaurant, and were shown to their seats. They just chatted in general, with light conversation. Brenda needed a drink! She wanted to get a scotch and soda, or something with a real kick. But Kate ordered a wine for her, and she was stuck with that.

She wasn't even hungry, so she just ordered a salad like Kate did too. As she ate in silence, she felt Bobby's foot rubbing up and down her leg. He was coming on to her! She pulled back, but he didn't stop.

"I have to go to the bathroom" said Brenda.

"I'll go with you" said Kate.

"Oh you girls, you always have to go together!" said Bobby.

"I think its a conspiracy" said Kevin.

The guys laughed, as Brenda and Kate headed towards the rest rooms. For the first time in 'her' life, Brenda walked in to door marked "Ladies". She was amazed at what she saw. Instead of towels thrown on the floor, the room was rather well kept. And there was a couch! He was amazed. This was nothing like a men's room. Of course, in the men's room, there was never a line. They had to wait for stalls to open up.

And the line moved so slowly! Men walked in, did their thing, and didn't even always wash their hands. But these women! They took so long for everything. Not only did they take a long time in the stalls, but they washed their hands, then fixed their makeup or worked on their hair in the mirrors. This meant that things just crawled along.

Also, men *never* spoke to each other in the rest room, unless they really had to. They didn't want other guys to think they were *too* friendly. That might mean that somehow they were 'interested' in the guy. And no man would want to do that.

Although it was ironic for a man wearing a dress, in the girl's rest room to be thinking this. If any man he knew caught him....

But things were so different for these women! They chatted with each other, and didn't just stare at the walls, trying at all costs to avoid eye contact. Brenda was amazed at just how different it was. She sat down on the couch with Kate, and they talked (quietly of course, so as not to be overheard).

"What the hell are you doing! Why are you doing this to me?" hissed Brenda.

"Doing what?"

"Turning me into a woman! Making me go out on a date with a man!"

"I didn't 'make' you do it. You must have really wanted to do this all along" replied Kate.

"That's not true and you know it! You've manipulated me from the start. Do you really want to start dating Kevin? Do you want to get rid of me? Tell me the truth!"

"You want to know the truth Brenda?" said Kate. "You have been so stubborn! So stubborn! *I* do all the work in this relationship. You aren't willing to change anything about yourself, or do anything that would require work on your part. Like listening to me. Or when..."

"I do listen to you!"

"There you go again, interrupting me, instead of listening to what I say. You say you listen, but you only seem to pick up about ten percent of what I say. I love you, but I can't take it anymore. So you have two choices: either go through tonight, being a woman, or take a taxi home right now, pack up your stuff, and be out of my house by the time I get back."

Brian was stunned. He had no idea that Kate had felt that way. Had she really been trying to tell him for a long time? Women definitely were more subtle in how they said certain things. But he thought he was doing a good job of listening. He had no idea how frustrated she was with him.

"So you're doing this to help me? To make me understand?" he said

"Yes! I want you to be out on a date with a guy, so you see things like I do. So you can see what it is like to talk, and not be heard. To have your opinions not considered. I arranged Bobby for your date, since he is such a chauvinist, and thinks very lowly of women. To him, we're just pieces of meat."

"That's why he treats me like that?"

"Yes. He just wants to have sex with you, then never speak to you again."

"That's awful!"

"Its not uncommon."

The talk really opened Brian's eyes. He stood up, and walked over to the mirror.

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