"No mom, I need you to help me become me again!"

"But this is who you are now, isn't it? Now lets see. Your father wanted to name you Rob, after his grandfather. But if you were a girl, we were going to name you Cheryl. So I guess that will be your name now."

"You're not going to help me?"

"Yes I am dear. There is a lot to learn about being a girl. And I will help you Cheryl. I promise I will."

'Cheryl' began to cry.

"See dear? Tears come easier when you're a girl. I see that you're adjusting all ready. I guess it will take some time for your brain to change, and for you to start thinking and feeling like a girl. But I'm here to help you. We'll make a young lady out of you."

Rob's mother picked up the phone.

"I had better call your father at work" she said. She dialed the number, asked for her husband, and waited.

"Yes dear. Hello. Well, I have some news for you. It's about Rob. He got into some sort of trouble, and he's been turned into a girl! Yes, a girl. Yes dear, he's very pretty. Uh-huh. And I've told him that we'll start calling him Cheryl, since that was going to be the name we used if he had been born a girl. Yes, I see. OK. See you tonight my love."

"What did he say?" asked 'Cheryl'.

"He said he loves you very much, whether you're a boy or a girl. He said he looks forward to doing some father-daughter activities with you, and hopes that you'll grow up to be as lovely of a woman as your mother."

"He wouldn't say that!"

"He just did dear. Come on now Cheryl, why are you so upset about all this?"

"Because I've just become a girl!"

"And the problem is?"

"I'm a girl!!! I have these!" she said, pointing to her breasts.

"Oh, I see. Now look dear, many girls go through a period where they hate their bodies. But you're very pretty, and in time, you'll come to love yourself for who you are."

Their talk was interrupted by the doorbell ringing. Cheryl's mother went to answer it. She talked to the person at the door, then called out: "Honey, Andrea is here to see you!"

'Andrea? No! Not today!!' thought Cheryl.

"Hi, is Rob here?" asked Andrea. "I'm having some trouble in math class, and Rob's really smart at that, so I was going to ask him to help me a bit."

"I'm sorry dear, he's not home right now. This is Cheryl, his cousin from out of town, who is staying with us for a while. She's very good at math, and she'd be glad to help you."

"You would?" said Andrea, lighting up. "It would be so much easier learning from another girl."

"I'll leave you two alone to study" said Rob's mom, as she left for the kitchen.

The two girls got down to studying, with Andrea studying math, and Cheryl studying Andrea. When the finished the lesson, they chatted for a while.

"So tell me" said Cheryl, "what do you think of Rob?"

Rob was dying to know inside what Andrea thought. And what better chance would there ever be to ask her than this? Rob was stuck in a girl's body, but Andrea didn't know that. He could use this as an opportunity to find out all he could, so that when he went back to being himself, he'd have the inside angle on her!

"Well" said Andrea, "he's very nice, but a little shy. I like that he's smart, but I feel uncomfortable about the way he stares at me sometime, like I'm a piece of meat or something. Don't you hate it when boys just ogle you?"

"Oh yes" said Cheryl. She felt like kicking herself for having done that, if Andrea didn't like it.

"If he likes me so much, why doesn't he just come out and tell me? Why doesn't he ask me out? I'd go out with him, but its not like I can put the moves on him, and pick him up!"

"Its just boys" said Cheryl. "Most of them are like that. They're too scared. He told me he really likes you, but he's too scared to do anything, and is looking for a sign from you."

"Really? What kind of sign?"

"Something that shows that you're interested in him."

"Like coming over and asking him to help with my homework?" said Andrea.

Rob was just kicking himself inside again. Why did today have to be the day that he was turned into a girl? Here was the girl he had drooled over all year at school, all but saying that she wanted to be with him! But he was a girl now! It wasn't fair!

They chatted for a while longer, with Rob trying to learn all he could about her. When they were done, he tried something.

"Hey Andrea, I had a great time today. What do you say that we go hang out at the mall or something?"

"Sure!" she said, and they made their plans.

"Mom! I'm going to hang out with Andrea at the mall!" yelled Cheryl.

"Okay dear. Just be home at a reasonable hour!" she said.

"I thought you were Rob's cousin, but you called her 'mom'. What's up with that?"

"She's like a mother to me" said Rob, still not accepting his new name of Cheryl, "so I've always called her mom."

"That's so sweet!" said Andrea. The two girls walked to Andrea's house, so they could drop off her schoolbooks.

"Come on, let me show you my room!" said Andrea. "I need to change into something cooler if we're going to hang out. And I'll find something for you too. You look too tense in that outfit. You're my size, so we can find something for sure."

Rob was really excited now. He was going to get to see Andrea's room, and get to see her undress. It was like his wildest dream come true, except of course for the fact that he was a girl like her now too, and that she was going to dress him up in her clothes. So it was also his worst nightmare. But he couldn't' resist. He went up the stairs, and followed her into her room.

As soon as they got inside, Andrea locked the door.

"To keep out snooping little brothers" she said.

She opened her closet, and his eyes lit up when he saw all of the outfits she had worn to school every day, as he had eyed her. All of the cute skirts, the shoes, the sweaters.

"Here, try this on for size" she said, handing him a short black skirt and a top that was a little to racy for school.

He took off his clothes, and started to put on hers. He had wanted to 'get into her pants', but this wasn't what he had meant. It felt so strange to be wearing Andrea's clothes! It made him feel turned on inside, and his female body responded by lubricating.

He had heard girls in the movies or at school dances say 'you're getting me wet'. But to feel it himself...it was quite different than he would have expected.

He looked at Andrea, who was down to just her panties and her bra. She took off her bra, and hung it over the doorknob. She pulled out a pushup bra, and put that one on. Her boobs didn't need much in the way of enhancements, but they were just stunning now.

"I wish I had boobs as big as yours" she said to Cheryl, which made Rob jump inside. Being a guy inside, there were very few things she could have said to him that would have made him feel worse. He did have big breasts, just bursting out of his bra. Being a sexy girl made him feel very uncomfortable, and he tried not to think about it.

"Your breasts are very pretty. Most guys would love to have a girl with ones like you have."

Andrea was very nice, and grateful for the compliment. Cheryl didn't yet realize that even very beautiful women were insecure sometimes, and needed constant reminders. That was why sometimes a gorgeous woman would end up with a so-so man. He knew how to treat her right. And Andrea was insecure.

Rob was kicking himself. If he had just asked her out, and told her how wonderful she was, she would have fallen in love with him! But he had been too shy.

Now that they were both dressed up in something sexier.

"Can I do up your hair? Its so long, and so cute" said Andrea.

"Sure!" said Cheryl. Again, Rob inside felt so strange, as the girl of his dreams played with his long hair, and French braided it. Andrea then did her nails, and showed her the latest fad in makeup.

"Now we're ready" said Andrea.

"Cool" said Cheryl.

"Lets go make some boys at the mall drool!" she said.

Boys? Rob was definitely *not* interested in that, but he almost gasped out loud at the reaction his body had. His body, that of a young female just coming into sexual maturity, was full of raging female hormones. And it was more than interested in sex.

Rob turned around, and followed Andrea out the door, his eyes fixed on her short skirt, which barely covered her butt. It was hard not to think about the fact that he was a girl now, dressed up as sexy as she was. It was hard to ignore the feeling of his breasts jiggling with every step he took. They filled the cups of his bra, and their weight made the straps pull down onto his shoulders. Every movement, every breath, every action constantly reminded him that he was now a girl.

* * *

They got into Andrea's car, and drove off to the mall.

"I get so tired of boys saying that girls are bad drivers. Don't you hate that?" said Andrea.

"Oh yes" agreed Rob, wondering if he had ever said that.

"They're always telling me: you're just a girl, you can't do that. I get so tired of it."

"I hate that too" said Rob. Had he treated girls like that? He didn't think so, but he hoped not. If he had, it wasn't a conscious choice.

They pulled into the mall, and walked in. Rob wondered what store they would go into. But instead of a store, Andrea headed over towards the food court. There was a group of other girls that Rob recognized from school.

"Hey, Andrea!" said the one named Brittany.

"Hey yourself" she said.

"Who's your friend?" said Ashley.

"I'm Cheryl" said Rob, careful not to give away his real name.

"Oh, what a little hottie you are" said Monica.

"Yeah. The guys will go ga-ga over you."

"If they don't just stand there staring at your tits" said Julia.

They all laughed, so Rob laughed too.

Now the gossip started. They talked about boys at school, and Rob learned something interesting. As a boy, he had looked at the girls, knowing that they held the key to picking who would hook up with who. It was really the girl's choice. So he thought of them as somehow more mature, knowledgeable, and on top of things.

But as they talked, he realized that they didn't know everything about guys. They had some misconceptions, but he wasn't eager to clear them up, because that would give away who he really was. It was interesting to learn that the girls were just as scared as the guys were, and in some cases, even more so.

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