I looked at my driver's license, which now had Charlene as my name, F for 'sex', and a picture of me which didn't do my face justice. I was much prettier looking than that!

I turned on the radio, and found the news station. They were talking about the accident on the interstate being cleared out, and traffic was flowing normally now. They gave the date and time. It was the same date as it had been when my car had stalled, Halloween, 2002.

Fifteen minutes later, I was pulling into Katie's driveway. I slung my purse strap over my shoulder, strutted up the steps, and rang the doorbell. A few moments later, Katie opened the door.

"Trick or treat" I said, in my new alto voice.

"Do I know you?" asked Katie.

"Please Katie, let me in" I said firmly. "I need to talk to you."

If I had been a strange man, there was no chance of being let in. But it was amazing; I was a girl, so she immediately felt like we had a bond, and that she was obligated to help a sister in need. I never felt anything like that before. And I knew that I would do the same for a woman in distress. I was just something inside me, something at my core. My newly feminine core that is.

We went into the living room, and sat down.

"What can I do for you?" asked Katie.

"Katie, I know this is hard to accept, but I'm not who you think I am by looking at me. I'm really Hugh."

She just stared at me, stood up, and put her hands on her hips.

"This isn't funny. Get out."

I knew that when she spoke in clipped sentences, it meant that she was really mad.

"No Katie, please listen. I'm not lying to you. I'm really Hugh. Go ahead, ask me anything about yourself. Ask me a question that only Hugh could answer."

"Is he having an affair with you?" she said.

"No! Katie, it's really me! I was Hugh, but I was transformed. Its impossible, but its true. I think that the old lady was a witch or something. My car broke down, and she did this to me."

"I told you to get out. I'm calling the cops. This is crazy" she said, her eyes glaring at me with a burning rage. She really thought I was putting her on.

"Googie" I said.

"What?"

"Googie. Your dog that you had when you were a girl. You showed me the picture of him that you keep in your jewelry box."

"How do you know that?" she said, taking a step back.

"Because I'm Hugh. I know everything about you. That birthmark on the small of your back, and how you want to get a tattoo there to hide it, but you're afraid that they'll mess up so you never go, even though you keep telling me about it."

"You can't know that! I've only told my sister and Hugh. Who told you?"

"You did. And you told me that you'd be wearing your black bra today that I like, so I'd be thinking about it all day, and I'd be turned on when we got back from the party."

"No..." she said in disbelief.

"I'm afraid it's true Katie. I hate it, but I've been turned into a girl. Like you."

Her eyes suddenly lit up.

"If you're Hugh, tell me something. What were you planning on going as, for the party tonight?"

"You were going to be a nurse, and I was going to be a doctor. We rented costumes and everything."

"Well, slight change of plans then. I'll go as the doctor, and you can be the nurse."

"I'm not going to the party like this!" I said. How could I let me friends see me in public like this?

"Well first of all, if you are Hugh, then we'll win the prize for best costumes, won't we?

"But..."

"No buts about it *Hugh*."

"When she transformed me, she started calling me Charlene. I'm Hugh inside, but that name doesn't go with this body. So now I'm Charlene."

"All right Charlene, lets get you made up."

We went up to her bedroom, and she had me take my clothes off. I had watched her dress up a zillion times, so it was really weird to dress up with her, but in her clothes. She gave me a "miracle bra" to enhance my already generous cleavage, and sexy panties. Then she had me put on sexy nylons, which were held up by a garter belt.

Next came the "naughty nurse" costume, which was white, with a very high hemline. I felt uncomfortable showing off that much of my legs. It was designed so that you could see the nylons being held up by the garter belt. And if I bent over too much, you'd be able to see my sexy panties.

Up top, there was quite a bit of fabric cut out, so that my big boobs were quite exposed. I felt almost naked, and told Katie about it. She just laughed, and put the little cap on my head, after she did my hair up in a bun.

Finally, she put makeup and nail polish on me. I complained about each little detail she did, but she kept shushing me.

"You're a girl now, so you had better get used to it."

"I hope this is just for Halloween. I couldn't take it if this is permanent" I said.

"I think you make a wonderful woman" she said. "If you stay this way, then you'll have a lot to learn, won't you?"

I was surprised at how she was treating me. I thought I would get some sympathy from her. She must have thought that I was putting her on, and she still didn't really believe me.

Katie dressed up in the doctor's costume, including the headband with the silver reflecting dish thing. She used some black makeup thing to draw a mustache over her lip. She wore a sports bra, then wrapped an ace bandage around her boobs to help hide them. She looked somewhat like a man, and I was a real woman.

I dreaded going to the party.

* * *

When we arrived, we saw the usual cast of characters. Frankenstein, wolfman, ghosts, witches (they looked nothing like the real thing, trust me!), Hollywood stars, and so on. It was hard to figure out who some of them were behind their masks. They would never guess who *I* was!

I acted very shy around all those people. Although they had no idea that I was really Hugh, I was so afraid that somehow they would catch on. I prayed for the night to get over with! I drank a lot of the punch, right away, so loosen up a bit.

Being a 126 pound woman was very different from being a 220 pound man. For one thing, after two glasses of punch, I was quite wobbly. And I found myself dancing to the tunes blaring from the stereo, which I would never have done as my former self! This body just wanted to cut loose, and knew how to do all the moves. I just let it happen.

At one point, I looked for Katie, and found her sitting in a dark corner talking with Frankenstein (who I guessed to be Jerry, but I wasn't sure). They seemed to be getting on very well. Too well if you ask me. Her hand on his knee was troubling to say the least!

And I found that every time I would sit down, there would be a bunch of guys all over me right away. They all wanted to talk to me, flirt with me, and bring me drinks. Then they'd try to impress me telling me about how wonderful they were, and try to pick me up! I knew all their old stories, and I knew that they were lying to me, trying to impress me. Just because I had big tits!

Just think of Fred would feel if he knew who he was really flirting with! I blew them off, and went back to dance. At least that scared them away, since they were too shy to make some moves themselves.

When my feet were hurting too much from the high heel shoes I was wearing, I had to sit down. I found a girl in a cat suit, and another dressed like a clown. I started talking with them, and in no time we were chatting like old friends.

But as the time passed, other people came in and out. And suddenly I realized that I was surrounded by guys again. How could they look at my chest as they talked to me?

"Hello, my eyes are up here!" I said to one of them. Geez! I felt like they thought I was a piece of meat or something. They were drooling for goodness sake!

At least the guy dressed as a pirate wasn't as forward as the others. Instead of bragging about himself, he asked about me. He made me feel very special.

"Would you like to dance?" he said, taking me by the hand. My heart beat faster, and I felt a tingle throughout my body. I found myself standing up, and following him to the dance floor.

I glanced over to the corner, and Katie was kissing her newfound friend. So I decided that I'd dance with this guy, just to show her. The first song was up-tempo, and we found our rhythms, and discovered that our moves complemented each other.

The next song was the same, and he twirled me around, making me feel even dizzier than I was already. But it was so fun! I was glad when the next song was a slow song, so we could rest up a bit. He pressed himself close up to me, and I could feel him poking me down there.

In my mind, I was revolted at the thought of a guy being sexually aroused by me. But my female body responded the way nature intended; I got aroused too. When the song was done, he gave me a tender kiss, and asked if I wanted to go take a walk.

My body wanted to grab him, take him upstairs, and make love. But it was too much for my mind, which wasn't completely female yet! I ran over to Katie, told her that I was leaving, and ran outside.

"So, you liked blackbeard, huh?" she said.

"I was doing it to make you jealous" I replied, as I wiped the tears from my eyes. "I want to be with *you* Katie."

"But you're a girl. That isn't normal."

"How many times do I have to tell you? I'm really Hugh! My body might want what's 'normal', but I want *you*. Do you understand? Even if I'm a woman now, I'm still in love with you. And I don't want anyone else."

"I've never been with a woman" she said, sounding scared.

"I've never *been* a woman" I replied.

We drove home in silence.

* * *

We went to her bedroom, and undressed. She gave me an extra nightie she had, and I put it on.

"What if you're telling me the truth" she said. "What if you're really Hugh?"

"You understand!" I said, elated.

"If you did turn into a woman, on Halloween, then what if you're going to turn back to yourself in the morning? And this is your only night to experience what it means to be a woman. Wouldn't you be disappointed if you doing do some things, like make love, just to see what it feels like?"

"I guess, but I don't know. I don't want to be with a man. I couldn't take that."

"That's now what I meant. I've never been with a woman before, like I said. This might be our night to experiment. What if you're like this, so you can learn your lesson? That's how all fairy tales end, isn't it? Lets make love, woman on woman. And in the morning, you'll be you again."

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