As Joni admired herself in the mirror, Vanessa started picking out jewelry for her. She put a bracelet on Joni's wrist, which was so hard to get over her hand, that she worried about being able to get it off later. Then there were four rings, a necklace, and clip on earrings.

Vanessa gave her a small black purse with a long thin strap, which she told Joni to sling over her shoulder. Joni could tell it was full of something, but she hadn't looked inside yet.

"Stand up Joni, and look in the mirror" said Vanessa.

Joni stood up, and teetered over to the full length mirror on the wall. 'Her' mouth gaped open as she saw herself as a complete woman for the first time.

"I....I'm...."

"You're a woman now" said Vanessa. "Look how pretty you are. You have a pretty face. You have long hair. You have curves. You have boobs. You have long smooth legs. You're wearing pretty clothes. You *are* a woman now."

"I am a woman" said Joni weakly.

'Joni' felt a familiar tingling between 'her' legs. 'She' was getting aroused. The thought of *being* a pretty woman was now something that brought arousal. Joni would never have thought that such a thing was possible.

"Now that I'm a woman, I wonder what we'll do" she thought, as Joni invited her to go downstairs for dinner and a drink.

* * *

Joni was on her second glass of wine after the light dinner that Vanessa had prepared. With so much pressure on her stomach from the girdle, she felt full right away. Vanessa had been teaching her how to be prim and proper while eating.

Now they worked together on how to walk in heels.

"You need to concentrate on your posture. Keep that spine straight!" ordered Vanessa. "Just remember: keep your shoulders back, and your chest out! Don't slump forward!"

Joni was trying very hard, but this was difficult. She had seen in movies where women in finishing school walked with books on their heads to work on keeping perfect balance, and she hoped that Vanessa wouldn't make her do that!

As Joni was practicing, the doorbell rang, and Vanessa went to answer it. Joni looked up, and was terrified to see that Vanessa had two guests walking into the living room with her.

"Joni, this is Heather, and this is Carrie."

"Nice to meet you" said Carrie.

"Same here" said Joni shyly. This was bad. It had been fun so far, making love with Vanessa, then playing around dressing up. But there were two real girls here now! She didn't want anyone else to see her! She started blushing.

Heather excused herself, so she could use the rest room, while the other three talked. Joni prayed that nobody would find out her secret. Al would just die if it got out that he was pretending to be a woman named Joni. He had to do everything to not let them find out the truth.

A few minutes later, Heather returned.

"This is really embarrassing" she said, "but I just started. Could I borrow a tampon?"

"I have some upstairs," said Vanessa, "but Joni, your purse is right here. Do you have any?"

Joni fumbled through the purse, looking at its contents for the first time. There were tubes of lipstick, a change purse, grocery coupons, a planner, address book, other assorted odds and ends...and down at the bottom, three tampons. Joni took one out, and handed it over to Heather.

"Oh thank you so much Joni. I owe you one. This is different from my brand. Do you find the applicator comfortable?"

"Oh yes" lied Joni, cringing inside from the thought of inserting one of those between the legs.

"I'll be right back. Sorry, but you know how it is."

She returned to the bathroom.

"You bet" said Carrie. "I always seem to start at an awkward time too."

She told a long story about how she once when she was in a swimming pool.

"Ew!" said Vanessa.

"Stay out of the water!" said Heather, who was just returning.

"You're being awful quiet" said Carrie to Joni. "Tell me, what was the worst time you ever started your period?"

"Oh, I just don't like to talk about it" replied Joni.

"It's okay honey, we're all women here. It won't be anything we haven't heard before."

"She's blushing" said Heather.

"I guess she's just a little shy" said Vanessa, shooting a look to Joni. "Well I can tell you that I went on the pill, so I wouldn't have such bad periods. When I'm not on the pill, I get such bad cramps. And I get so crabby."

"Meow, hiss!!!" said Carrie. "I've *never* seen you get grouchy."

"I didn't say that it cured PMS, it just cut down on it for me."

"My last boyfriend always avoided me when I had PMS" said Heather.

"I wish that men had to go through what we do. Its just not fair that they get away without suffering every month like we do."

"Yeah, they get it easy. *We* have to suffer with periods and PMS. And then *we* are the ones who have to be pregnant for nine months, and gain all that weight."

"And give birth, and get all the pain" added Vanessa. "Men just get their rocks off for one minute in bed, then they're done with the process. *We* have to do everything."

Vanessa turned to 'Joni'. Joni's first reaction was to defend men in general, with all this bashing going on. But 'she' knew better than to take that stand. But they were all wondering why Joni wasn't saying anything, so she had to jump in with something, and quick.

"And they get to go standing up" said Joni, "but they never bother to put the toilet seat up."

It was a common complaint that Al had heard from past girlfriends.

"Yeah!" said Carrie. "Men. Humph! Who needs them?"

"Well...." said Vanessa, "we do."

"Oh yeah. That. Well, its not fair. We're attracted to them, but they get off so easy on everything, and then they drive us up the wall they way the behave."

"If only men acted like *we* do" said Heather. "I wish I could find a man that acted like a woman. One that walks and talks like we do, and thinks like we do, but has all the right equipment, if you know what I mean."

"You've got that right" agreed Carrie.

Joni felt a shiver. She wondered if that was why Vanessa was doing this to her. Turning Al into Joni, so that Joni would be a perfect partner for Carrie? Was she being groomed? Was this a setup? Or was this all still a game of some kind?

"I'm going to go fix my makeup" sand Carrie.

"Me too" said Heather, heading back with her, leaving Vanessa and Joni alone.

"What's going on?" said Joni, once they were alone.

"With what?"

"You heard what they said. Are you trying to make me like that, for them?"

"I don't understand what you mean Joni" said Vanessa, with a puzzled look on her face.

"I mean are you trying to turn me into some sort of sissy for your friends?"

"What are you talking about?" said Vanessa, defensively.

"You're making me dress up like this, having your friends come over...." said Joni.

"Making you dress up? Joni, what are you talking about? You put on the clothes yourself. I don't understand why a girl like you would get your panties all in a bunch about this, and..."

"I'm not a girl!" said Joni.

"All right, a *woman* like you. Whatever you prefer dear. But please stop talking all crazy. We're going out dancing, and you need to behave a little more ladylike so people don't think you're nuts."

Vanessa was treating Joni as if she actually was a girl.

"So you are really trying to turn me into a girl?"

"You *are* a girl" replied Vanessa forcefully. "Now go fix your makeup, and get ready to go out. The night is young, and the clubs are just starting to get going."

When the others came back, Vanessa went into the kitchen, and returned with four shot glasses. She handed them out to everyone.

"This is a tradition with us" she said to Joni. "Bottoms up everybody!"

They all slammed down their drinks. Joni thought it tasted foul, but the others all licked their lips, as if they loved the taste. Perhaps it was an acquired taste? What kind of alcohol was this? Oh well, at least they weren't having a second round.

Joni freshened her lipstick, with trembling fingers. She was about to go outside, dressed up like a woman, for the first time. Carrie and Heather seemed to have accepted her as a girl, and she didn't know if that was a good thing or a bad thing! And now there was another test; going outside like this.

* * *

The four girls went to a dance club. It was way too loud to talk, but they all went out on the dance floor, and moved to the music for hours, stopping only to get an occasional drink (they let the guys buy for them), or to go wait in line to pee. Joni didn't dare go in the ladies room, plus there were too many garments on, and she would have to wait until the returned to Vanessa's house.

Joni was thankful that she wasn't getting hit on by the guys. They were all over Vanessa, Carrie and Heather. But they mostly left her alone. But that was a good thing, she wouldn't have been able to handle that!

Finally, they went home exhausted. Carrie and Heather left to go home, and everyone exchanged their good-byes.

"It was nice to meet you Joni" said Heather. "I hope to see you again some time soon."

"Yeah, me too. I had fun" said Carrie.

"And I did too. It was nice to meet both of you. Drive safe!" said Joni.

The girls waved good-bye, then headed out to their car. Vanessa made sure that they reached their car, got in, and locked the door, before she closed the door and double locked it.

"A girl can't be too careful" she explained to Joni. "You never know what kind of guys are out there, particularly at night."

Joni nodded.

They went upstairs, and Joni was finally able to undress. The girdle was killing her, and she *really* had to go to the potty. She undressed carefully but quickly, then tore down the hall to the bathroom. She sat down to pee, just like a real girl.

When she was done, she returned to Vanessa's room. It was really sad to take off the last of the women's clothes, take off the makeup, and become Al again. It seemed very plain and very ordinarily, instead of the sexy being that Joni was.

"Can I see you again soon?" asked Al.

"Next week" replied Vanessa.

"Can I do something for you? Do you want money?" asked Al.

"I'm not in this for money. And I'm not a whore..." started Vanessa defensively.

"That's not what I meant! I mean, you must have spent a lot of money to prepare all of this for me, and I wanted to pay my fair share."

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