Gary dusted his eyelids with eye shadow and cursed his situation. He never wanted to be doing anything like this in his life. Unfortunately his life as he knew it had been turned upside down. His sister Nadia slipped her heels on and cursed the fact her brother was so slow getting ready.

Gary and Nadia got ready for their double date.

"C'mon Gary, get a move on," she snapped.

"Easy for you," Gary snapped back.

"It's just a question of practice Gary, if you'd taken the time to practice makeup it wouldn't take you so long."

"If you hadn't talked me into being a girl Nadia we wouldn't even be having this discussion."

"I'm sorry Gary but you were the best option I had. Now hurry up and get your dress and shoes on or the guys will be here before we are ready."

Gary wondered if his decision to help his older sister Nadia was the right thing to do. When she came to him with her hair brained plan he laughed. When she threw in the reward for his aid, he stopped.

It was the last week of school and almost seventeen year old Gary was in his room watching TV when his twenty year old sister Nadia came in. They got on pretty well and always helped each other when they could. So it was no real surprise to Gary that Nadia began the conversation by saying she needed his help.

"Gary I have a problem and I think you might be my solution?" she said.

"Oh yeah, what do you need sis?"

"Well it�s a delicate matter and bit over the top maybe but I think you can pull it off Gary."

"Ok what do I need to do?"

"Well I need you to double date with me this Friday when I go out with Lee."

Now Gary wasn't the cutest guy around and he wasn't a geek, he was a little shorter than average and no jock either. He had had a couple of dates with girls and had a few make out sessions, although nothing too intense, or intimate. The thought of dating one his older sister�s girlfriends had him instantly dreaming of some magical night and he was all ears as to who the lucky girl might be. His mind sprang to Angie, who was one of Nadia's closest friends and the girl he always had a thing for.

"So who do I need to escort sis? Don't tell me I'm going out with Angie?" Gary asked hopefully.

"Um no Gary, it�s not that simple. I want you to go out with Carl a mate of Lee's."

"Carl? You mean, go out� what do, you, mean Nadia?" was Gary's uncertain question.

"Ok I'll lay this on the line Gary and when I'm done you can tell me what your answer is, ok?"

"Ok" Gary slowly replied, his short response full of suspicion.

Nadia told Gary how much she wanted to date Lee and how much she loved him and this was her first and maybe only chance. When he asked her out she was over the moon and didn't care that he had asked if she find a date for his good friend Carl. The fact no other girl she knew wanted anything to do with Carl had forced her to think outside the square. Apparently Carl was a real piece of work when it came to women and the way he treated them. So much so, that not one of her friends would help her out. That�s when she decided that if she could pass Gary off as a visiting cousin from out of town for the night, she'd get her date with Lee.

Gary was about to answer no way until Nadia threw in the reward. She said if Gary helped out she would set him up on a date with Julia, a sister of one of her friends and the girl of Gary's dreams. Julia was at his school and he often whiled away the days dreaming of her. This caused much angst. On one hand he was going to get a date with Julia on the other he had to dress as a girl and date a guy first.

After he told Nadia he�d think about it he spent a restless evening, waying up the pros and cons. About eleven that evening he knocked on Nadia�s bedroom door and went in.

�Ok sis, if it�s just for this Friday nights dance I�ll do it,� Gary said.

�Are you sure Gary, I know it�s a big request but if I didn�t think you could do it or pass as a girl I�d never have asked.,� Nadia responded?

�No it�s alright, might be a bit weird but well Julia is so special and I really, really like her a lot.�

�Thanks bro I will make sure you look smashing and I�ll help you with all the girly stuff before Friday.� Nadia replied while laying a big hug on her kid brother.

So Gary agreed, and spent most of the week learning to walk and to talk and wear a dress and makeup. It did feel weird putting on a dress and wearing pantyhose, which was a real eye opener. He couldn�t believe girls put up with that tight constricting feeling around their legs all day long. Shoes though were the killer. Nadia had gone out and bought Gary a pair of strappy high heels with an open toe in his size as he was a size smaller than her. She told Gary to practice putting on makeup as often as he could each night but Gary didn�t really get into it as he should have. In fact as Friday drew closer he began to regret his agreement.

Their folks were out ballroom dancing Thursday night so Nadia put Gary through a full dress rehearsal. Full makeup and the dress he was to wear on the night and the underwear and shoes and the tissue stuffed bra which pinched into his shoulders. The only thing they didn�t do was his hair which Nadia wanted to style and colour. Gary strolled around the house with eyes and lips and cheeks painted and wearing stick on finger nails that made anything he did with his hands almost impossible. He practiced sitting and talking and holding a glass and drinking. All under the very watchful eye of Nadia who was intent on passing her brother off as Brandi, their cousin from interstate. Brandi actually did exist although she was only just fifteen. Gary was tired after two hours of training and slept well given the task ahead of him. Nadia told him that Carl had a reputation for treating women like dirt and was only interested in one thing. He had been known to be a bit rough with them as well. As Gary would have no interest in Carl he would have no difficulty in brushing off the guy after the night was over.

All day Friday Gary couldn�t concentrate at school. Luckily it was the last day of the year and there was not much concentration needed. He did see Julia around the school and kept a secret inner pride that he would be going on a date with the beautiful young girl very soon. He guessed Nadia would use Julia�s big sister Francine to arrange it as they were pretty tight. He began to imagine some form of human musical chairs as dates were traded back and forth as favours from one girl to another. Maybe Nadia would have to date a friend of Francine�s to return the favour and so on. Still he had an uneasy feeling about the night ahead, could he pull it off? What if Carl got to heavy or realised he wasn�t Brandi?

He didn�t race home from school; in fact he downright dawdled as he began to have second thoughts. When he walked through the door he was greeted by a testy, almost ready Nadia. She tapped an anxious foot in the living room and said nothing. Gary knew she was a bit pissed at him as she was obviously waiting for him to get home.

�Finally! Where the hell have you been?� Nadia asked a little angrily.

�Sorry Nads, I guess I didn�t think I needed to be home so early.�

�Well you did, I have to put a colour in your hair and style it for starters Gary, as well as get your makeup right.�

�Gee it�s only a quarter to five, how long does it take? And where�s mum and dad?�

�I got them tickets to the theatre and dinner before hand so they have already left for the evening. We need all this time to get ready. Now do your face like we practiced and I�ll get the hair stuff ready.�

Nadia was already dressed in a hot pink dress that was sure to be noticed and as Gary sat on the floor and began his makeup he started to wonder how he got to this point. He kept his head down as he heard Nadia grumbling about getting undressed so she could do his hair. Gary heard a shoe hit the floor in disgust as Nadia began to disrobe down to a dressing gown. He didn�t mean to upset her; he just didn�t know it was a full scale production to get ready. Soon enough though he found himself with a towel draped around his neck and Nadia mixing the contents of a bottle into his hair, it didn�t smell too good either. For another hour Nadia styled and dried and teased and cursed until she uttered words of triumph. Gary hadn�t been game to even look at what was going on but now raised his head to the bathroom mirror. He was a little shocked to see his hair was a reddish chestnut color now and that the makeup he�d done seemed to match it perfectly. His face was feminine, make no mistake.

Before he had too much time to think about it he was sliding on a pair of Nadia�s red panties up his legs which he had had to shave the previous night by order of his sister.

�Look at your toes, they are so not female Gary, you need some colour there,� Nadia demanded.

�What?� Gary replied a little confused.

�Ok sit on the bed and put your feet on this towel Gary.�

Gary did as he was told still only wearing his sister�s panties and makeup. Nadia fumbled through her makeup which was like a graveyard of used bottles, creams and other unknown items. She came back to Gary with a bottle of nail polish! Gary went to complain but Nadia headed him off by saying if was going to wear sandals with toes showing he needed to wear polish on them. Gary shrugged in resignation and watched as Nadia deftly applied a darkish red shade of polish to his toes, he marveled that it matched his panties. How did women manage to co-ordinate so well, given that his panties wouldn�t even be seen? That job done Nadia told him not to move off the bed until his nails were dry and handed him the glue on nails for his fingers to do while he waited. Gary was studiously gluing and adding longish clear nails to each finger when Nadia brought his attention to something she�d noticed.

�We need to get rid of �that� somehow Gary,� Nadia said as she pointed at his crotch.

Gary blushed as he looked down and noticed the delicate red knickers he was wearing was sporting a healthy bulge in the front. Nadia told Gary to keep working on the nails while she thought about the problem of the un-girly bulge. Gary began to wonder what other indignity he was going to go through tonight for the sake of his sister. His toes were now dried and the nails were in place. Nadia helped Gary into his bra and stuffed it full of spare pantyhose until she was happy with the shape.

�I got it,� she suddenly said as she rushed from the bedroom.

�Ok Gary I want you to remove those panties and hold your thing backwards and flat against your crotch. Oh never mind I�ll do it,�

Nadia was back in the room and barking commands at Gary who felt too embarrassed to even want to know what was going to happen to him. So he stood in the bathroom naked and with his legs apart as Nadia fiddled behind him. Gary winced with unease as he felt his sister grab a hold of his equipment and pull it back between his legs. She held it flat and Gary did not feel at all excited by this situation fortunately. He felt a cold wet feeling on the underside and Nadia told him to �hold still� for a few seconds. Nadia removed her hands and stood beside her brother. Gary looked down and could not see his manhood. All he could see was his pubic hair and a mound of flesh winding down to his crotch. He tried to �tweak� it but is stayed against his underside. He reached down with his hand and felt it and it was there, it did not move though. Gary looked to his sister searching for answers. Nadia just smiled like a Cheshire cat and held up a tube of glue! Gary freaked and tried pulling at his tool to no avail.

�YOU SUPERGLUED ME� Gary screamed!

�Not exactly Gary,� Nadia replied. �This glue is for breast forms to attach them to your chest. It has a another tube to unglue it when your done.�

�Where the hell did that come from,� Gary asked?

�Well I was going to buy you some actual forms but after the shoe expense I didn�t have enough money left, I had already bought the glue though. So problem solved,� explained Nadia.

Gary still tried to free himself from the bonding glues prison anyway. It felt weird to be trussed up like that. As he walked back to the bed to get the panties he felt different. It affected the way he walked and was a little disconcerting. One thing for sure though when he put the panties back on the visual effect was perfect. Nadia studied her brother, she appraised his look and decided that her work had given Gary a very female groin, he even had a cute pubic bulge like a woman. Nadia now was fully dressed and it was nearly six o�clock. She handed Gary his outfit. He had to put on a grey skirt which was a bit short he reckoned and deep red sleevless top. Gary climbed into the shoes which were red strappy high heels. Nadia stood back and assessed her project. Was this was going to work, she wondered to herself?

She ushered Gary out to the living room. She presented him with a purse and handbag. Nadia told Gary to transfer his wallet contents into the purse and put it in the handbag. Gary found a makeup bag, tissues, a brush, a small mirror and some band aids already in the handbag. Gary stood there, dressed, made-up, and ready for a night out, as a girl! He began to feel like this was all a horrible idea and opened his mouth to say to his sister that he couldn�t go through with it. Before he could though, the doorbell rang.

Finally the time was here and he waited nervously with his sister to greet Lee and Carl as Brandi Hillier, Nadia and Gary's cousin from interstate. In a rush the guys were in the house handshakes for Gary to the two guys and hugs for Nadia to Lee. Gary felt scared now as he tried not to make eye contact with anyone. He looked at Carl quickly and saw a tall, rangy guy with a roving eye. In fact Gary watched Carl completely undress Nadia with his eyes before turning his attention to his date for the night. Pleasantries exchanged Gary quickly found himself in the front seat of Carl�s car and heading to the dance, which as it turned out was more of a big disco at a beer barn. Every time Gary looked up during the drive he saw Carl looking at him.

They arrived at the venue and found themselves inside after the guys paid for their entry. The two couples moved through the room as music belted out around them and the guys asked what the girls wanted to drink. Nadia asked for a wine and Gary not knowing what he drank blurted out that he�d have the same. When the guys went to the bar Nadia gave Gary a serve for ordering alcohol but he was so nervous she figured it might help. She told him to be careful about drinking too much. Gary looked around there were hundreds of people here some drinking some dancing some doing both. He tapped Nadia on the shoulder.

�I can�t dance Nads, especially as a girl, what if Carl asks me?�

�Brandi my girl, fear not, something tells me Carl isn�t the dancing type.�

�Do you have to call me that Nadia?�

�I have too all night because if I slip up we are fried.�

�Fair enough sis, I mean cousin.�

The drinks were handed around and a small toast was proposed and the four clinked glasses and Gary tried hard to remember about how to drink wine as a girl might and also to drink wine slowly. The burning of his throat from the drink caught him a bit unaware and took his breath away momentarily.

The night progressed and Nadia seemed to have Lee�s undivided attention and he asked her to dance. In a flash Nadia was on the dance floor and Gary was alone with Carl. A momentary silence and Carl began to make small talk, asking where Brandi was from and did she go to school and general stuff. Gary just answered as if he was his cousin so the responses flowed easily. Still Gary was nervous being alone with Carl. Gary glanced to the dance floor and couldn�t see Nadia and was about go looking for her when a hand grabbed his wrist. It was Carl�s hand.

�Hey cutie, be a good girl and go grab the next shout of drinks will yah.� Carl said.

Gary looked aghast at this guy. He was going to protest but before he could Carl shoved a twenty into hand, folded Gary�s fingers over it and gave him the drinks order. Gary found himself standing at the bar waiting his turn to order the round of drinks. Soon enough with two beers and two wines clutched in his hands Gary made his way back to where Nadia and Lee were now with Carl.

�What a great little beer runner you are cutie,� Carl said to Gary on his return.

�Don�t be so rude Carl,� Nadia chipped in before being diverted by Lee who put an arm around her waist.

Nadia beamed with delight and Gary knew she wasn�t going to spend much time defending him. Gary sipped his second wine a little slower but his insides seemed to be warming quickly. Nadia and Lee became more and more attached as the evening wound on and Gary found himself stuck trying to chat to Carl and being ordered to get the round of drinks every time.

Gary began to feel a little giddy from the wine and the backs of his heels were sore from the shoes. When Lee whisked him onto the dance floor without warning Gary nearly toppled over. Four songs which were boppy and required no touching later Gary returned to Nadia and Carl who were in deep discussion. His feet now felt like they were on fire and now he needed to visit the bathroom. Gary dragged Nadia away long enough to say he had to go to the toilet and she immediately picked up her handbag and headed off with him. Gary found it comforting to have Nadia beside him as he reached the ladies room. He knew this moment was coming but it wasn�t any easier.

They entered and were greeted with a queue running from the two cubicles that was maybe nine or ten girls long. There were another four girls taking up the mirror space redoing make-up and hair. There were another two or three girls just standing around chatting. It was like a small female city Gary thought. He joined the queue behind Nadia and tried not to think too much about the situation. He was about four from the cubicles and now getting a little desperate for relief when someone called out to Nadia. It was Francine and she was heading towards them.

Hugs and air kisses before diving straight into �who are you here with� and other assorted gossip. Gary kept his head down and tried to remain inconspicuous until Nadia began the introductions.

�Francine this is my cousin from interstate, Brandi.� Nadia announced.

�Hey Francine.�

�Hi Brandi, gosh the family resemblance is amazing, I bet Gary reckons your dad must have been fooling around, I�d swear you and he could be twins Brandi.

�Were not� was all Gary could think to say.

�Ok well if your hair was a different brown and you were a guy I�d say your Gary in a dress,� Francine laughed.

�Anyway babe I got to get back to my latest attraction, good luck with Lee.� Francine said as she turned to leave.

�Oh, and Brandi your one brave girl for going out with Carl,� she added over her shoulder as she left.

Gary shuddered at the very close call and was thankful Francine hadn�t twigged it was him. Any date with Julia would be just a dream if she had made him. The line got to Nadia and she stepped into a cubicle and Gary was once more alone, now though he was in the land of the woman. He really needed to go and was almost ready to rip the stall door down when the cubicle next Nadia�s swung open and a large girl exited. Gary was now safe in the sanctuary of the toilet stall. He quickly realised one thing he didn�t practice though. Getting your dress up to pee and getting your panties down as well. He struggled with his hands under his dress to reach the waistband of his panties and eventually got them moving south. That done he raised the hem of his dress higher and higher until it was clear up to his navel. Then it hit him, he was still standing facing the toilet. He reached down but was unable to free his equipment still. It was stuck fast. He groaned as realised what he had to do. Turning around without dropping his dress he squatted down on the bowl and peed like a girl! He held his dress high above the action as he felt wet between his cheeks. Because of his temporarily redesigned plumbing the last of his bladder contents had dribbled down along the line of his crotch, forcing him to dry himself off with paper. This whole episode served to clarify his current status as a girl. It took him an age to get his panties back and comfortable and he still felt a little damp down there. He flushed and exited and the girl waiting her turn glared and made a whispered remark about taking all day as she stepped past him. Gary moved to the hand basins to find Nadia waiting for him.

�God what took you so long,� Nadia hissed softly to her brother as he washed his hands.

�Sorry Nads it was a bit of a new experience I�m afraid. I had to squat even.�

�Oh yeah,� Nadia giggled as she realised Gary current female crotch situation.

Nadia helped Gary apply a recoat of lipstick and lip gloss and made sure he still looked presentable before they headed out and back to the guys. There was another round of drinks waiting and Gary began to feel like every sip was a sip he shouldn�t take but at the same time he was feeling kind of relaxed as well.

He even found himself able to smile and laugh at the dumb comments Carl made about things. He was still the beer runner though and Carl seemed unconcerned that he was turning Brandi into his fetch and carry girl. He openly swore without provocation when chatting to Gary or anyone for that matter and he seemed to lean far too close to Gary at times while talking. Gary could do little but accept his comments which began to get cruder as the night wore on and with Nadia having her tongue buried deep in Lee's mouth there wasn�t much room to escape.

Another trip to the toilet brought another problem for Gary. The shoes he was wearing were cutting his heels and he told Nadia who explained that was what the band aids are for. While you�re in the toilet slip off your shoes and put the band aids on your heels she told him. Gary wished she had mentioned this earlier and saved him the agony. He sat and did as he told and noticed how red and tender the back of his heels were. Before long he was back with the guys and fetching more alcohol.

It was around midnight and Lee suggested they get moving. All were in agreement and it was a more than slightly inebriated Gary that clung to the door handle as Carl affected by dinking managed not to kill them. Gary had a flash of waking up in hospital in his dress and being examined by a doctor! He sort of screamed at Carl to take it easy and was greeted by nothing more than a grunt. It had some affect though, as within seconds the car was stopped. Gary looked out but he wasn�t at home. He was at Pikes Creek reserve, a park about three miles from his house. The engine off and the lights out Gary looked to Nadia in the back seat but was greeted by the sight of her making out big time with Lee. He turned back to see Carl slide across the bench seat of his early model Ford and wind up right next to Gary. Gary didn�t know what to do but Carl took any options away by smashing his lips against Gary�s. Within seconds Gary had Carl�s tongue in his mouth and an arm around Gary at his waist. The next five minutes were not what Gary had in mind as Carl made out furiously with the cross dressed teen. Worse was to come though when Gary felt Carl�s hand rubbing his crotch through his skirt. He tried to push Carl�s hand away because when he realised what Gary was he was bound to belt him. Try as he might though Gary couldn�t force Carl to back off and he was preparing for disaster as Carl worked his fingers over Gary�s crotch.

Gary winced; he kept kissing Carl though and waited for the inevitable as he felt Carl rubbing his glued equipment through the fabric of his skirt and panties. Nothing happened though?

As Carl�s fingers wormed in Gary�s crotch Gary began to realise that Carl hadn�t worked it out. The combination of being drunk and maybe a bit dim, but Carl didn't realise what he was rubbing. To Carl he was working his fingers in a little slit; in fact it was the slit running between Gary's cock and his groin. Another thing happened though which worried Gary more. The constant rubbing was making him aroused. The glue held his equipment in place so nothing popped up but the excitement in Gary�s body could not be ignored and his breathing got harder against his will. The combination of being drunk and trying to not be exposed as a transvestite forced Gary to accept the foreplay from his date.

Carl continued to manipulate his date hoping to get closer to his goal by arousing her, and she seemed to be getting pretty excited if her breathing and writhing was any indication.

Gary fought hard against the stroking of his cock by this oath he was kissing but the arousal was impossible to ignore and he found himself gently pushing his hips back to meet Carl�s rubbing fingers. Gary was feeling way too good now and he reckoned he was going to cum if this didn't stop. How could he be letting a guy make him this hot? God it felt good but.

Carl thought he was going to get in this chick�s panties soon, maybe not tonight because they weren�t alone and she was that girl Nadia�s cousin. Sometime soon though, he�d have her.

The combination of the wine, Carl�s stroking and the whole surreal situation he found himself in had Gary feeling a bit out of control. Gary actually found himself returning Carl�s probing tongue with his own. Just then he heard voices.

Nadia was calling to Brandi and Gary finally realised that he was Brandi and broke off the kissing and the groping to respond.

�Brandi I think it�s time we went home� Nadia suggested?

�Yes, um, right Nadia, yes it is late,� Gary stammered a little flustered to say the least.

�Ok girls keep your knickers on,� Carl responded a little testily as he swung his body back behind the wheel and fired up the car.

Five minutes later the girls were outside their house and both Nadia and Brandi hopped out. Gary never expected the guys to join them to walk them to the front door but they did. At the door Gary who didn�t have his keys was hoping Nadia would get them inside quickly as he was a little concerned at what had happened. Sadly though Nadia was whispering sweet nothings in Lee�s ear and kissing him again. Gary turned from that scene to see Carl looking down at him greedily. Gary wanted to run somewhere, anywhere but instead he found Carl�s arms around his waist pulling him into an embrace and good night kiss.

The next few minutes found Gary fending off Carl�s hands as he attempted to get even more familiar with his date. Finally Gary heard Nadia saying goodnight to Lee and he relaxed. Carl though didn�t and used the opportunity to give Gary�s backside a big squeeze! Gary tried to be polite for Nadia�s sake as he thanked Carl for a great night. Seconds later the two were inside and the sound of the car driving off meant Gary could relax.

�What were you playing at Gary?� Nadia asked immediately.

�What do you mean sis?�

�Why were you kissing Carl?�

�Nads what the hell was I supposed to do. You let us get driven to a make out spot and start making out with Lee. You had to know Carl would try something like that?�

�Oh Gary, I�m so sorry, I was so caught up in my night I didn�t think, I mean I forgot, oh shit, I�m sorry.� Nadia almost sobbed as the situation she had put her brother in began to sink in.

�Its ok sis, we got away with it, and I�m still in one piece, although I don�t know how he didn�t work it out, especially when he groped my crotch!� Gary was cool but a little annoyed in his answer.

�What? He did what?� Nadia was incredulous.

Gary quietly explained what had happened to him except he left the arousal part out. And he was at a loss to work out why Carl failed to realise he was a guy. Nadia didn�t know what to say and said that they best get upstairs and changed. She told Gary to come into her room and she would help get his makeup and nail polish off. Neither of them wanted their parents to be aware of the plan.

A half hour later Gary sat at Nadia�s dressing table with his makeup removed. He was out of the clothes and shoes but still wore everything else. Nadia was raving incessantly about Lee and all the wonderful things she thought about him. Gary was quiet; he was still trying to figure out what happened to him. Finally he got Nadia to unclip the bra, which left him in just panties. The two heard noises in the house and they knew one of their parents was up and they hushed each other.

�Hey Gary you want to sleep in here tonight? That way I can get your hair colour back first thing.� Nadia whispered.

�Sure why not,� Gary responded �I don�t fancy running into mum or dad looking like this.�

They were young adults now but it hadn�t been that long ago that they had shared their beds as kids.

�Cool cause I want to ask you about Lee and what you think of him and stuff,� Nadia added.

�Is this some sort of girl�s kiss and tell session,� Gary asked?

�Um, yeah I guess it is Gary, do you mind?�

�No it�s alright sis, I can tell you are excited.� Gary replied.

�Cool!� Nadia clapped excitedly as she spoke.

�Um one thing though sis. I don�t have any pj�s and I�m not risking going to my room to get any and I am not sleeping in these panties.� Gary said.

Nadia thought for a second and hopped up and went to her dresser and pulled out a long t-short type thing, it was pink and black stars all over it. She held it up to Gary who screwed his nose up until Nadia told him it was this or a nightie. Gary slipped the ladies sleep shirt over his head and it came to his knees and then he discreetly slipped his panties off without exposing himself. All Nadia could say was �very pretty Brandi� as she giggled. Gary rolled his eyes and hopped onto the side of the bed that appeared to be Nadia�s non preferred side. One thing bothered him though; he was still stuck fast, down below?

�Nads, one thing, um this glue you used how long will it last,� Gary asked?

�Not sure Gary, I�m sure we will be able to get things unstuck in the morning. Can you put up with it for the night?�

�I guess so Nads�

�Ok then so what did you think of Lee?� Nadia asked as she began to interrogate her brother like he was a sleep over girlfriend.

Gary found himself giving his opinion on Lee and it turned out positive, much to Nadia�s delight. They spent another hour discussing things from the night including Gary�s perspective on the female life. She had been really impressed with how Gary had handled everything and even not allowing Carl to find out his secret. She hoped Gary hadn�t been traumatized by being felt up by a guy.

The conversation exhausted, they lay down to sleep but Nadia had to use the bathroom, and she padded out of the room and down the hall. Of course that put one thought in Gary�s mind, he had to pee now. Nadia returned to find a pained look on Gary�s face as he explained his dilemma.

�Just go Gary, nobodies up,� Nadia said.

Gary looked for another option but there was none. He poked his head around the door to check for a clear hall before almost bolting to the bathroom. Once inside he locked the door and relaxed a little. He headed to the toilet and realised he had to squat again. He also had to hold the nightshirt up while he pee�d like a girl. He finished and washed up and sneaked quickly back to Nadia�s room. He shut the bedroom door and dove under the covers and after saying goodnight to his sister and was asleep in five minutes. The effects of the whole night caught up with him.

Gary felt someone shaking him awake and was a little disorientated to see Nadia before gathering his senses. She had him rinsing his hair before he knew it and getting as much of the colour out as he could. Nadia had thought to bring a pair of his pj�s from his room to the bathroom and it was a relieved Gary who finally got into some of his own clothes. Nadia told him to try and be inconspicuous today as there was still a trace of colour in his hair. Gary didn�t need any prompting and spent most of the Saturday morning in his room listening to music and trying to put the events of the night before out of his mind. He also had a huge hangover.

Nadia spent the day doing her washing and talking to Lee on the phone. It was a weird feeling she got as she was sorting her underwear though. She had the pair Gary had worn last night in her hands and that�s when she noticed it. She stared and stared but there was no mistaking it. Right in the crotch was a small but familiar tell-tale stain!

Gary came good in the afternoon and felt much better. He went to the bathroom and decided he would free his member from its confinement. Before he did though, he needed to try something. Something about last night had been bugging him. Sitting on the toilet seat he slid his hand down to his crotch and tried to imagine he was putting his fingers against a female crotch for the purpose of stimulation. What greeted him was a revelation. He closed his eyes and explored. To his amazement as he pushed his fingers in and around he swore he was touching a pussy! He slipped his fingers to the side of his shaft and the pocket created felt like a long but shallow slit! The more he diddled the more he began to understand how Carl had made an error. Of course all this manipulation served to get Gary very hard and he found himself rubbing himself like that furiously until he had an orgasm into the toilet. It was quite an experience, more powerful than anything he�d done with himself before. The aim of his bathroom break was still to be completed though. He was able to prize himself free after three agonizing sessions of pulling and waiting. He sure was tender.

The rest of the weekend was quiet around the house and Gary's parents didn't seem to notice anything had gone on. Nadia was thanking Gary at every opportunity though for his help and said she would set him up with Julia later in the week when she was over at Francine's place. Gary spent the first week of his summer holidays thinking about Julia while Nadia spent most of her time talking to Lee on the phone. Wednesday night she said she was going to Francine's. Gary hoped for good news on Thursday morning and practically broke down Nadia's door to find out how things went.

Nadia was deep in thought and didn't even hear Gary talking to her. Finally she looked up and posed a serious face. Gary took a breath and spoke.

"No go with Julia," he said with a sigh.

"Well not exactly, we have a bigger problem," Nadia replied.

"We?" "What problem?" "What's going on Nads?" Gary asked in quick succession.

"It's Lee, he wants me to go to The Highlanders concert tomorrow night," Nadia answered.

The Highlanders were a big rock group who were in town that weekend. Gary was a massive fan of the band, but he guessed Nadia was not. Lee on the other hand was a big fan and had tickets to go. Gary was already green with envy that his sister was going. He'd have walked over broken glass to go. So he had to ask what the big deal was.

"So Nads what's the problem, why the gloom and doom look," Gary asked?

"Well bro it's like this. I'm not fussed about the band but Lee is a mega fan. I know I only asked you as a one off but Carl and Lee have organised for us four to go. Carl got Brandi a ticket!" Nadia explained.

She didn't want to put her brother through another date and she felt boxed in.

"Is that all?" Gary answered excitedly.

"You mean you'd do it again? Be Brandi I mean," Nadia asked?

"Sis to see the Highlanders I'd marry Carl." Gary said with a laugh in his voice.

"Do you like them Garry?"

"Nadia next time you're in my room take a look on the walls."

"Oh right, sorry Gary I should know who my brothers into I guess."

"Don't sweat it sis. I have no idea which bands you like. So we are even."

"Ok back to the problem at hand Gary. Do you reckon you can handle Carl again? I mean he seemed to get pretty frisky with you last time. I will understand if you say no."

"Sis like I said, this is a dream come true and if I have to be Brandi to live that dream then I'm all for it."

"Thanks Gary, I'll make it up to you I promise."

"This one comes with no charge Nads. I'm doing this for me."

"Ok well we have to be ready around seven tomorrow night.

"What about mum and dad," Gary asked?

"Let me worry about that bro."

With that Gary bid his sister farewell and headed over to his mates John's place to hang out for the rest of day. He found it tough not mentioning he was going to see the Highlanders. He had to come up with a story to say he'd seen them that didn't involve mentioning Brandi.

Friday lunchtime and Gary was excited about the night, he didn't even care he had to be Brandi. He'd handled Carl ok last time and he reckoned with one date under his belt he'd be better equipped to handle him this time. Nadia was out during the afternoon and Gary was beginning to wonder what was going on when she rang. She told him to get himself over to Francine's house to get ready. Gary tried to ask why he had to go there but Nadia just told him to get there; she'd explain when he arrived. Gary got on his bike and pedaled quickly to Francine's place. All the way there he wondered how they were going to make him into Brandi without blowing his cover.

Gary arrived at Francine's house and it was Nadia who greeted him. She ushered him inside of Francine's apartment and into what appeared to be Francine's bedroom. Francine had moved out of home the previous year and Nadia often hung out here when living with the family got too much for her. She was currently mulling over an offer from Francine to move into the two bedroom apartment. Gary was all questions about what was going on when Francine appeared in the doorway of the bedroom.

"So Brannndiii, who's the lucky guy tonight?" Francine asked in a devilish voice.

Gary went into shock. His cover was exposed; he couldn't believe his sister had ratted on him, just so she could have a place to transform him, so she could continue to develop her relationship with Lee. He said nothing just stared at Francine and then back to Nadia who he flashed a 'if looks could kill' face. Nadia just shrugged her shoulders forlornly.

"Don't blame your sister Gary. I knew straight away when I saw you as Brandi last week. I remember meeting Brandi about two years ago and she was just a kid. I knew it wasn't Brandi and after I thought about it for a while I realised what was going on." Francine said.

"Great," was all Gary could say in response?

"It's Ok Gary, Francine won't say anything. In fact she is cool with it and that's why you can change here." Nadia added.

"Forget it sis, I'm done. It's getting out of hand now." Gary said with conviction.

"Please Gary, I really need this?" Nadia begged.

"Besides Gary, I have a date arranged for you with Julia." Francine added.

"And you really want to see The Highlanders don't you?" Nadia turned up the pressure.

"Yes but," was all Gary could defend himself with verbally.

"Go on Gary, you can trust me to keep the secret." Francine said.

Nadia and Francine kept up the begging and cajoling for a while. Nadia needed this date with Lee as he had been a little cool the last two days. She was sure after a night at the concert he'd be more interested. Francine was happily helping her friend talk her brother into dressing and imitating a girl. Francine was fascinated with the whole concept. She had chatted to a few guys on the net who cross dressed and whole idea had some sort of intrigue for Francine. She hadn't picked Gary at the dance the previous week until it hit her that it couldn't have been Brandi. Now she was keen to see just how female he could act and be.

"Alright, whatever, might as well I guess." Gary finally said after a lot of quiet contemplation.

"Thanks bro, you are the greatest." Nadia squealed as he hugged Gary.

"Right then, we better get cracking if we are going to create Brandi." Francine chipped in.

"Frannie is going to help with your look, she's really good with makeup Gary, I mean Brandi." Nadia said with a little giggle.

For the next hour while Nadia got her self ready, Francine tended to Gary and his beautification. Working as a hairdresser and beautician meant Francine was the ideal person for this task. Nadia had told Francine how she glued Gary and Francine was about to do it but Gary stopped her, saying he'd prefer to do that himself in private. So alone in the bathroom with his face made up, a padded bra on stuffed with tissues, and his hair coloured and styled Gary took the glue and went to work on his equipment. Five minutes later his manhood was stuck away between his legs. This time though for some reason he made sure the slit created by the glued appendage felt 'just right'. Gary slipped on the panties he'd been given and allowed Francine back in. Lots of outfit selections and re-selections later Brandi walked from the bathroom to greet Nadia. Gary saw his sister was wearing jeans and a t-shirt with a jacket and sneakers. He wished at that moment he could have dressed the same. When he asked why he wasn't Nadia told him that neither she or Francine had jeans to fit him. So Brandi found herself going to rock concert dressed like she was going to a party! Gary wore a grey top with three-quarter sleeves and a brown, check skirt and some mauve patterned pantyhose. Francine was a similar shoe size to Gary so he was able to wear a pair of heels that matched the outfit.

Gary was dressed more for a party than a rock concert.

Francine had worked a minor miracle with his hair by adding an extension before colouring it a deep red-brown. She had plucked his eyebrows which Gary didn't think was necessary. What she did do though was make his lips look so kissable. Nadia couldn't believe it and could only compliment her friend's artistry.

"Francine you're amazing. Gary you look great." Nadia said.

"Good canvas to work with Nads, your brother has a simple face. I really enjoyed it too. I wish Julia would let me work on her. She could look so much better." Francine replied.

"Julia looks fine to me," Gary said in the soft tone he used as Brandi.

"Well unless she switches to girls Brandi, you're not going to appeal to her looking like that." Francine joked.

"Actually she has mentioned you before Gary; I think she probably likes you." Francine added.

Gary's chest puffed with male pride but it only served to push out his fake cleavage making both his sister and Francine smirk in unison. Gary knew now that this was all going to be worth it. Julia liked him! Now all he had to do was get tonight out of the road and get Francine cracking on procuring Julia for him.

Gary stepped into his only pair of shoes and strapped them on. He was hoping he'd be able to walk after tonight. He was going to be on his feet for quite some time and they weren't right for a night like tonight. He had remembered to put band aids on his heels though. Nadia handed him a handbag with a purse inside it. It matched the outfit because it was basic black. He peered inside to find the usual girly stuff like hair brush, make-up bag, tissues, some mints and some keys, which he didn't recognise. He pulled them out to examine them and Francine informed him they were a spare set for her apartment so he could crash here tonight. He looked even more feminine tonight so avoiding his parents would be good. Nadia had already told them that she and Gary would probably stay at Francine's place after the concert. His parents thought the three of them were going together. Telling them about another night out like last time might seem a little weird.

The three 'girls' chatted while they waited and before long the sound of Carl's noisy car pierced the early evening stillness. Once again Gary and Nadia were heading out on a date as two girls. Francine called after them to behave themselves and not to do anything she wouldn't do. Gary laughed at that but he also heard Carl mumble under his breath that they'd be doing nothing then.

Gary soon found himself sitting in the front seat beside Carl as they headed out of the suburbs and into town. All the while he felt like Carl was ogling him and Gary more than once tried to pull his skirt hem down further than it would go. On the way Carl pulled into a drive through bottle shop and ordered a dozen beers and asked the girls what they wanted. Gary didn't know they were going to be drinking as the concert was supposed to alcohol free. Carl insisted though and when Nadia ordered a couple of cans of Vodka Cruisers Gary knew he'd have to do the same. So Gary ordered a couple of cans of Bacardi and coke. He'd always wanted to try mixed drinks but wasn't old enough to drink yet, Brandi however was old enough.

Ten minutes later the four were sitting in a park drinking and chatting about the concert. Gary tried to keep up drinking his two cans of liquor against Carl and Lee putting away six cans of beer each. Gary felt very lightheaded and sort of out of his body and he knew he was talking way too much. His love of The Highlanders was more than obvious to the other three. Carl seemed to be just as big a fan as his date and he reckoned that would stand him in good stead for afterwards. Nadia watched in slight annoyance as her tipsy brother spouted fact after fact of his favourite band. She hoped he could hold it together tonight?

Carl also noticed how hot Brandi looked tonight, even better than the previous week. He thought to himself it was cool she'd got so dressed up for a concert. She wasn't like most other girls he went out with. She was more feminine and yet she liked sports and the bands that he liked. She was a cheap drunk too. Carl hoped he'd get to see more of this Brandi chick.

Nadia didn't realise there was going to be this drinking before the concert and it was so fast she worried Gary might not be handle it. He was sitting on a low bench in the park and he seemed to be sort of showing off to Carl like a girl who was trying to impress a boy. When he fell backwards trying to get up to head back to the car she shook her head in amazement. Carl of course was there picking up his woozy date and practically holding her up on the walk back to the car.

They had to park quite a few blocks from the venue in a multi-story car park and as they rode the elevator down Gary felt an arm around his waist with a hand resting on his backside. Sure enough Carl was staking his claim early. The walk through city streets caught Gary by surprise. He hadn't envisaged the swarming throng of Friday night foot traffic. By the time they were waiting in line to get in Gary's feet hurt and he knew he was also drunk. Still he rationalised that he was going to see his favourite band.

Finally they were inside and it was standing room only and the four of them worked their way as close to the stage as they could without being squashed. The support band was playing and Gary tried not to think of how he was dressed and focus on having a good time. Carl's hands around his waist though were disconcerting. Carl was taller than Gary by a good six or seven inches even with Gary in heels so he found himself leaning with his back against Carl who was able to see easily over Brandi's head. Lee and Nadia were beside them cuddling each other. The Highlanders appeared and for the next half hour they rocked the stadium and Gary was singing along to his favourite numbers and the noise was deafening. Carl was doing the same and holding his date close, his hands occasionally taking liberties. Gary tried to resist Carl's attentions but the combination of being drunk and watching the band meant he sort of allowed Carl to do it.

As the band left the stage for a short break between sets Carl produced a hip flask from somewhere and passed it around to the others after taking a swig. Gary got it last and raised the flask to his lips. He drank some and immediately felt overwhelmed by the booze. Something strong but he knew not what. He was no expert in alcohol. He had his breath taken away and was sucking in hard as he passed the flask back to Carl. He caught Nadia's eye and she seemed to be half concerned half drunk herself. She looked away and began kissing Lee deeply.

The band was back on and rocking away. No words could be heard during their act as the volume was way up in the venue. Gary was fuzzy headed but he was also happy. Everything was great all things considered. It wasn't bad to have someone want to take him out and buy his ticket and buy his drinks and keep him safe. Gary knew as long as Carl was around everything would be ok. As the band went into one of their better known ballads Brandi relaxed back into Carl's strong arms, put her head back against his chest and closed his eyes. She listened to the love song and just allowed it to flow over her. When Carl's mouth kissed her on the neck just below the ear she didn't resist or pull away. She just let it happen. His voice in her ear, whispering how hot she was, made everything seem perfect.

Eventually the band finished their last encore and the lights went up and the crowd began milling to the exits. Gary dropped out of dreamland to face Carl so she could thank him for the night. As she did she was greeted with a full on kiss on the lips by her date who'd been fondling any part of Brandi he could for most of the concert. Carl drew Brandi into his strong embrace and he could feel her heat through her clothes and he knew his intentions would be felt by Brandi as well.

Gary found himself kissing Carl deep and with tongue and was oblivious to a few naughty comments of other patrons as they filed out and past the necking couple. He also realised that Carl was more than a little aroused. He could feel a bulge against his midriff that was unmistakable. Maybe he better pull himself together before Carl gets too ahead of himself Gary thought. Breaking off the kiss for air Gary looked around through hazy eyes for his sister and Lee but couldn't see them.

He looked to Carl.

"Where are Nadia and Lee Carl?" Gary asked.

"Nadia left about five minutes ago. She was feeling ill." Carl replied.

"What" was all Gary could manage?

"Don't panic sweet cheeks, we will catch them up outside, they'll be waiting for us." Carl said confidently.

"Besides we don't need them anyway babe. We can have our own fun," Carl chirped.

"Carl we should find them." Gary sort of pleaded.

"Yeah yeah, keep your panties on... for now. We will find them," Carl said a little testily.

With that Carl grabbed Brandi's wrist and began moving them through the crowd. Gary struggled in his heels and his condition to keep the pace up. He wished he had worn sneakers because his feet hurt like hell.

Shortly Gary found himself on the sidewalk in the throng of patrons dispersing from the concert. Carl still had a hold of him and Gary scanned the faces for his sister. He couldn't see her anywhere and before he could search any further he found himself on the move. Scampering in his heels to keep Carl's pace Gary asked his date what the hurry was.

"This is my normal pace baby-cakes, you girls just take small steps is all." Carl explained.

"Carl slow down, where are we going?" Brandi asked.

"Not sure babe, where do you want to go?"

"How about we keep looking for my sister?"

"Your sister," Carl repeated Gary's words.

"My cousin I mean." Gary had mucked up.

"Nah they'll be ok, they are big kids. They are probably at the car already, anyway."

"Can you call them on your mobile? Brandi sort of asked, sort of begged as they rushed along the city streets.

"Yeah sure sugar lets go in here and call." Carl replied. He talked as if ringing was an imposition.

Before Brandi had a chance to ask where 'here' was she found himself making a right turn into a noisy, smoky, crowded bar. The music was pretty full on as he weaved through the customers, still in tow by Carl. They came to a stop at the far end of the joint where the bar finished. Carl plonked himself down on the only available bar stool and left Brandi standing by him, wondering what she'd got herself into. Carl ordered two beers.

"Can we call Nadia now Carl," Brandi almost shouted to be heard above the din.

"Ok have a beer and we can call your cousin." Carl replied.

The guy behind the bar put two large beers in front of them and Carl flipped him the cash. Carl raised his beer and motioned Brandi to do the same.

"Bottoms up Brandi," Carl said as he took a big swig.

"Yeah, um, sure," Brandi replied as she sipped a mouthful of beer.

"Can we call now Carl," Brandi almost pleaded?

"Yeah, finish that and I'll call her.

"Do I have to Carl? I don't drink beer normally." Gary replied honestly.

"Yeah I said have a beer and we will call. That was the deal." Carl reminded his date.

Gary wished he had a phone of his own right now as he gingerly took a bigger sip of his beer. He didn't like beer and only had it a couple of times in his life. Right now he knew he had to down this one to get what he wanted. Why did Carl have to be so mean, he wondered? Gary also knew his feet were hurting and seeing Carl relaxing on the stool annoyed him.

"Carl can I sit down, my feet are hurting?" Gary asked between a break in the music.

"Sure sugar." Carl replied with a smile.

Gary was thankful Carl was going to do the gentlemanly thing and give his seat to a lady. One benefit of wearing a skirt Gary thought.

Gary didn't see the rangy arm snake out and around his waist until it was dragging him back and off his feet. Carl gave Brandi a seat, on his lap! Gary felt his feet leave the floor and his bottom came to rest in Carl's lap. Carl had one arm around his date and the other stretched out to hold his beer. Gary was off his feet which was a relief but that was replaced by the feeling of a lump under his backside. It didn't take any brainpower to realise the lump belonged to Carl. Gary felt weird; he also felt a little pride that he was able to make Carl excited.

The next half hour saw Carl down three beers while Gary finally finished the one he started on. He put the large empty glass down and turned to his date.

"So can you call Nadia now Carl?" Gary said into Carl's ear as the music thumped on.

"Sure sugar, a deals a deal." Carl replied.

Gary found himself back on his feet as Carl shifted his weight to get to his phone. He switched it on as Gary waited. Before he could call the tone went off on the phone and Carl said he had a message. Forgetting the call he began reading his message to himself. He smiled and switched his phone off.

"What?" Gary asked.

"Your cousin went home." Carl replied.

"What? Why? What about me? How could she leave me behind?" Gary quickly fired questions in anger.

"Well sugar my guess is you run second to the lovable Lee." Carl said.

"Fine, let's go then." Gary demanded.

Gary didn't bring any cash with him so he was stuck. How could Nadia have left him with this Neanderthal?

"What's the rush sugar, we don't need those two anyway, we can have some fun now." Carl countered.

"Besides you're my responsibility sugar, you came with me and I'll get you home." Carl added his perspective of the situation.

Gary wanted to go but he knew, even as drunk as he was that he needed Carl. His feet wouldn't take the pain of any long walk and there was no way he was going to hitch, dressed like this. Carl was right; he was Brandi's ticket home.

Carl ordered them another beer each as Gary fumed on the inside, he was mad at Nadia for ditching him, after all he'd done by agreeing to go out with Carl. He was mad at himself for allowing this situation to arise. He was stuck with Carl until he got home. He was drunker than he'd been in his short life and another beer beckoned to him from the bar. Fine! If Nadia didn't care about him he'd just enjoy the night out, to spite her. Brandi picked up her beer and downed about half the glass. Carl watched on as his date finally seemed to loosen up.

Brandi and Carl spent another hour in the bar and Brandi returned voluntarily to her seat on Carl's lap. The call of nature got to Brandi and she patted Carl on the chest and told him she was off to use the ladies, if she could find it. Brandi staggered through a few doorways before she saw the inevitable line of women waiting to use the one of the two cubicles in the small toilet. Brandi chatted happily to the others in line while she waited her turn. So what if Carl was a bit of an oaf Gary thought, he seemed to like Brandi. Finally Brandi got to uncross his legs and squat, the relief was palpable and before long he was pulling up the damn pantyhose that wrapped his legs and he pulled down his skirt. At the hand basin he decided his makeup needed re doing. He was too drunk though and he just did his lipstick. As he returned through the labyrinth of the bar he saw Carl, who was chatting to two chicks. Brandi stopped and watched from the shadows for a while at the first man she'd ever dated.

By the time he started getting the girl's phone numbers Gary had had enough; Carl was with him after all. Brandi appeared out of nowhere and draped herself over Carl and kissed him full on the mouth, with tongue. The other girls took their cue and they made themselves scarce. Brandi continued to pash her date and Carl responded in kind. Brandi felt a hand on his thigh as it worked its way under her skirt. Breaking the kiss Brandi looked into Carl's eyes and tried for her best pleading look and said to Carl. "Can we get out of here, Carl honey?"

"Whatever you want sugar." Carl replied.

Before he knew it Gary was on the move again. Out the door and into the street he walked. Hand in hand with Carl now. This time the pace wasn't as quick and Carl seemed more interested in his date. Gary was seeing everything in a blur and he felt wobbly. He tried to work out what he had just done in the pub. Had he just behaved like a jealous girlfriend and actually staked a claim on Carl? Was he jealous of those girls? Did he like Carl, in that way? He was too drunk to answer any of this but he did know he just made a play for a guy!

Without knowing it Brandi found herself back at Carl's car and the next thing she was doing was leaning against it kissing Carl again. Another deep pash and Brandi practically had to be poured into the passenger's seat. Through foggy eyes Brandi watched out the window as the scenery flew by. Her head was fuzzy she felt out of control and now she felt sick!

Carl drove carefully as he'd been drinking but he kept a watchful eye on Brandi who seemed ready to pass out. He didn't want that. Maybe he had pushed her too hard with the drinking? She didn't seem to be a big drinker. She was lolling about almost out to it and all of a sudden she was screaming at him to stop the car. Carl was on a freeway and he pulled into the emergency lane quickly. Before he could get himself unbuckled Brandi was leaning out her open door and throwing up! For about three minutes all Carl could do was rub a soothing hand on Brandi's back as she heaved, again and again. Eventually she seemed to stop and Carl asked if she was alright. Brandi simply groaned and shut the car door. Alright was not how she felt just now.

"Here" Carl said to Brandi as he handed her a bottle of water.

"Thanks Carl. That was so sweet of you." Brandi replied.

"I'm sorry I have been such a bitch tonight." she added.

Brandi was grateful for the water but was still drunk. Her stomach was better but head was still fuzzy. Carl was glad his date hadn't passed out, he had invested a great deal in the night and it wasn't over. As Brandi tried to regain some composure she found Carl pulling into the park they'd stopped at the week before. He parked and switched the headlights and engine off. In the glow of the moon Carl asked after his date if there was anything else she needed.

"Thanks Carl, I'm fine. Can we go home now," asked Gary?

"No rush sugar, you should chill out for a while, your pretty drunk. Don't want your aunt and uncle to see you like this I bet." Carl countered.

"Don't have too worry I'm not staying there tonight, I'm staying at Francine's place," Gary replied with slurred speech.

"Well then, no need to hurry home to miss ice bitch just yet then. She'll only bore you with her 'all men are pigs speech'." Carl said with authority.

"She's alright Carl."

"I guess, if your another girl that is." Carl had an opinion on Francine's preferences.

"Whatever." Gary replied. Right now he wasn't able to hold a conversation let alone understand one.

Brandi sat quietly for a moment as she realised where they were and what had happened here the previous week. Gary couldn't get his thoughts straight and wondered whether he should be here with Carl, alone? Carl's arm around his shoulder told him things might get a little hot and he wasn't sure he wanted to go there. Carl took a moment to study his date. She seemed a bit cool most of the time but every now and then she did something to make him think he was a chance. She'd seemed ok making out last week, so she probably can't object to that at least. See where things went from there Carl decided as he moved in on Brandi.

Gary felt Carl's mouth on his and the taste of beer and cigarette's made him a little nauseous. Gary didn't smoke and Carl's mouth was like an ashtray. Still he didn't refuse Carl's advance, why should he? If bloody Nadia was going to leave him to his own devices then Gary was going to teach her a lesson! Brandi was not much of a kisser Carl thought. Still he had to start somewhere.

Gary was beginning to feel a bit stifled. Breaking the kiss he asked Carl if they could get some fresh air. He needed to walk off the effect of the alcohol. Carl hopped from his car and watched Brandi almost fall out of her side. Carl had to steady Brandi as they walked along a dimly lit track that ran through the park. The moonlight made it possible, just. Carl wondered if Brandi was trying to tell him something. She must be.

Gary didn't know what was worse, walking in heels or walking while drunk. Lucky Carl had a good hold of him though. He sure was strong, sort of nice to have someone do that. If Carl didn't have his arm around Gary's waist he'd surely be sprawled on the ground by now. How far had they walked? Carl felt the swell of Brandi's backside on his arm and his fingers played with the waistband of her skirt. Things were going well Carl thought, Brandi was asking to stop walking for a while. Did she want him?

Gary was suddenly tired; his feet hurt and wanted to stop walking. Carl was kind enough to agree. Maybe they could just rest for a while. Boy, it sure was quiet. Gary sat down on a large tree root and decided to remove these damn heels, he'd had enough. Drunken girls have no dignity Carl thought to himself. He watched eagerly as Brandi sat legs apart as she struggled with her shoe straps. If it was light and she wasn't wearing pantyhose he'd have got a good peep. Still she was looking hot right now. Carl helped his stocking footed girl to her feet and leaned her against the tree.

Thank god Carl is here Gary thought. He's so helpful. I guess kissing him some more can't hurt. Carl knew he had to have her as he made out with Brandi in the darkness against the large tree. As he kissed he worked his hands over her body. He was becoming more eager with every passing minute. He was sure she'd put out. He rubbed her crotch through her dress while he stroked her face and neck with the other.

Brandi felt fingers running along her crotch, stroking, teasing and playing. Gary wasn't sure this was a good thing and he was glad he glued himself so that he felt as he did to Carl. He probably should get Carl to head back to the car as this probably could get out of hand. Whoa that feels nice! Brandi felt her arousal building in her crotch as Carl continued. Carl's fingers played with Brandi over and over. She was getting hot and she was meeting his fingers with a little push, god she loved it. Carl wondered if she'd do the same for him.

I shouldn't like this Gary thought. It's wrong. I'm not gay. This isn't a gay thing though, I am being a girl right now and Carl thinks that I am a girl. He sure is making me hot. Oh my, he wants me to, to, to touch him! Maybe I better stop this? Carl took his time but finally he had Brandi's hand on his own crotch. Her fingers sort of just stayed there, not moving. Maybe she didn't know what to do Carl thought? He pushed her hand firmly into his crotch and cupped her fingers around his bulge. There, now she had a hold of things. �That�s it sugar just stroke it,� Carl whispered. He felt real good now as he pushed slowly from the hip against Brandi's fingers

Brandi felt Carl's excited tool in her hands and couldn't believe how hard it felt. If he'd only stop making her so aroused she might be able to focus on things. Right now she was just humping her crotch against his hand. God he's hard! Carl was fully excited now. He took his hand away from Brandi's crotch and slid her hand aside as he leaned into his date.

Gary should have been concerned as he felt Carl's cock rubbing against him. Yet for some reason he was allowing it to happen. It was causing him to become aroused as well and he felt himself getting hard and the glued down phallus was straining to straighten out. This feeling caused Gary to feel quite frustrated and in the moment he ground himself back at Carl. Gary's body was driving now and even though somewhere in his foggy brain alarm bells were going off he couldn't stop. A typical teenage male reaction was in control and Gary sought release by ensuring maximum friction on his altered crotch. He wanted to stop and he didn't want to stop. Carl's cock was hard and it was sliding along the Gary's own shaft. Carl's adjusted stance and his constant grinding, albeit through two fully clothed bodies was getting a response from Brandi. Her breath was short and her hips began to match Carl's hips in the rhythm. Carl felt his member sliding up and down her slit and it felt good. All night he'd been planning to fuck this little minx and if he could tear his cock away from her for long enough he'd get her panties off and slip it in good and proper. Another minute of this simulation and he was going to get real with her.

Brandi felt her date's cock pushing hard through her skirt hose and panties. Every now and then the tip would push forward into her slit ever so slightly and the feeling was intense. She was hot, aroused, and totally sexed up. Her breathing was short and anxious. She could feel Carl's need as he adjusted his position frequently to maximize the feeling. Brandi was on fire as she pushed her crotch at Carl. One second she was humping him the next she exploded in orgasm! A small scream of ecstasy was heard through the park as Brandi came hard. She gripped Carl tight as wave after wave of passion flowed through her.

Carl was going to screw Brandi in this darkened wooded park but something happened. She orgasmed from the dry humping! Carl couldn't remember a girl ever doing that as she clung to him for dear life, twitching and spasming. Carl was amazed at how Brandi's reaction was really strong, and powerful. Most girls he'd made cum in the past were somehow, more, in control. It excited Carl to know she was a real earthy type with sex.

Brandi finally came down from her high. She had never experienced an orgasm like that before. She held Carl close for a while before backing away. She didn't feel quite so drunk anymore either. She wanted to look at Carl but couldn't. She also noticed she had completely wrecked her pantyhose on the bark of the tree. Her backside hurt from the rubbing. Carl didn't know what to do next. Normally girls didn't cum before he had them undressed. He went to Brandi with the intention of getting her out of her clothes. Carl was still fully aroused and wanted his pleasure. Gary was confused and he was soaking wet in his panties.

Reality began to dawn on Gary as Carl was trying to get his skirt off! Gary batted Carl's hand away from his skirt zip but not his pantyhose as his date slipped his hands up Gary's skirt to the waistband of his pantyhose and began yanking them down! A struggle ensued as Gary fought to stop Carl disrobing him! If Carl succeeded, Gary was dead meat. Carl seemed angry with Brandi as his superior strength dragged Gary's brutally laddered hose to his knees. Gary lashed out with his fists against Carl as he stumbled and fell onto his backside. He saw his pantyhose completely shred as Carl yanked them off! Finding his voice Gary screamed at Carl to stop! He got up but Carl's hand in his chest pushed him to the ground again. Carl was over him undoing the belt of his jeans! As his denims hit his ankles followed by his boxers Gary made his plea.

"Please Carl don't," Gary genuinely begged as he sobbed.

"Or what," Carl snarled!

"Please I beg you don't hurt me," Gary cried.

"You bitch, you think you are gonna get off and leave old Carl with this hard on?" Carl asked with menace.

"Carl I'm sorry, I can't, please," Gary begged.

"Why you little tease."

With that Carl bent down to Gary and gripped his face in one powerful hand and spoke.

"Listen Brandi, we are both going to get off tonight! Do I make myself clear?"

"Yes Carl, um, ok, whatever you say, please I can't, um, you know." Gary was begging, pleading and hoping he'd get out of this without Carl getting his soaked panties off him and making the discovery.

"What? Don't you screw?" Carl asked in disbelief.

"Um no Carl, well I haven't ever, and I want to keep my, um, virginity." Gary spoke fast but could see a light at the end of this terrible, frightening tunnel.

Carl with his jeans still at his ankles sat back on his haunches and studied the frightened girl sitting before him. Gary was panting nervously like some captured prey about to be eaten. Yet he sensed a change in Carl's attitude.

"Is that all?" Carl replied. "Why didn't you say something earlier? Geeze Brandi I really like you and didn't mean to get mad but I thought you wanted it?"

Gary was confused, what made Carl change his mind? One minute he was going to force himself on Brandi the next he was cool that Brandi was a virgin. Gary relaxed and began to get up but Carl reached out and held Brandi in her sitting position with a strong hand. With his other hand he grabbed Brandi by the wrist and guided her hand to his bobbing shaft. Brandi winced as Carl's hot hard exposed dick met her fingers. This was different to earlier when she had rubbed it through Carl's jeans.

"There you go sugar," Carl even smiled as he felt Brandi's hand on his cock. "I only want the same as you."

Brandi felt her date's dick slide smoothly through her palm as Carl knelt and began to pump his hips. She closed her eyes and tightened her grip a little so that she now had her fingers wrapped around his cock. Could she do this? Did she have a choice? Carl was feeling good now. He wasn't going to get laid but he was going to get off and this hot little Brandi chick was making him feel good. Sure he had had to get a little physical with her but he didn't realise she was inexperienced; the girls he normally got this far with were more prepared for sex. Still the macho shit he pulled worked a treat on Brandi. Maybe next time he'd get into her pants. God her hand felt good.

Brandi opened her eyes slightly to see Carl on his knees in front of her, his eyes closed a big smile on his face. He was rocking back and forth as his cock slid between her fingers. Brandi noticed how happy he seemed with her hand job skills. Suddenly Carl tensed up and stopped rocking. His cock pulsed in Brandi's hand before it spurted cum everywhere.

Carl was enjoying this so much, the whole night he'd been getting more and more revved up by Brandi and now she was releasing that pent up lust. He was going to tell her he was cuming then decided he'd surprise her. A week's load spewed from his cock in a white stream, straight at Brandi. Gary suddenly realised he was wearing cum all over his top! From his chest to his waist spurt after spurt laced through the air and onto his top and skirt. He didn't have time to avoid it and now he was damp all down his front. It matched the dampness in his own crotch which was now cold and clammy around his undercarriage. Gary also got his hand covered in Carl's spunk and didn't have anything to wipe it off with. All he could do was drag his hand through the grass by his side as Carl got up, shook off the residue and raised his boxers and jeans back up. Brandi felt a strong hand grip his and lift him to his feet.

Carl squeezed his date tight and kissed her long and hard. Gary played along; he was now going to survive. His secret seemed to be still that. God if any of his mates found out what he just did, he'd die. It seemed like a bit of a dream to be honest. As they broke the embrace Carl began to lead Brandi back to his car. Gary padded along side Carl who had a strong arm around his waist. Just as they were nearing the car Gary realised he'd left his shoes and his pantyhose by the tree. He told Carl he'd have to go back and get them. Carl though could care less.

"Forget them Brandi, let's go, they are only a pair of damn shoes." Carl seemed less interested in Brandi and more annoyed with her.

"But Carl they aren't mine," Gary made his case.

"Nope I'm out of here; I'll buy Francine a new pair. How much did they cost? Carl would rather slip Brandi the money than walk all the way back. "Besides those pantyhose are good for nothing now sugar. Come on, will you."

"But Carl," Brandi whined.

"But nothing sugar, lets go."

With that Carl turned and began to unlock and get into his car. Gary looked back down the path towards where his shoes were and then back to Carl who was in the car. Gary's second look back down the path was broken by the sound of the car engine. Gary panicked as he realised the car was moving! In his bare feet which he hadn't noticed on the walk back he bolted to the car. Carl of course stopped and opened the passenger's door for Brandi. Brandi got in with an annoyed huff and before long they were outside Francine's apartment. Brandi was still mad at Carl for making her leave her shoes behind. Not mad enough though to resist Carl's final kiss of the night. A long lingering lip lock that left Gary a little light headed. As Carl's car drove off into the distance Gary watched it. When it disappeared he made his way to the front door. He fished out his key and went inside.

Nobody seemed to be up and he made his way directly to the bathroom. Flicking on the light and looking in the big mirror Gary was greeted with the sight of a totally disheveled girl. Her blouse streaked with damp patches. Gary removed his skirt gingerly to examine the damage down below. He eased Francine's nice beige satin panties down and off. They were a shade or two darker and very wet around the crotch. Gary then peeled the blouse and his stuffed bra off. He stood naked and piled the clothes into the laundry hamper. Now he had a problem, where was Nadia or Francine? He thought they'd be concerned and waiting for him to get home. He was also naked and he didn't know who was here in the house. Lee might be here he surmised. Damn he and Nadia were supposed to share the second bedroom. What if she and Lee were in there? Looking around he saw a white bathrobe hanging on the door. Gary slipped it on and washed the makeup off his face as best he could. He tried to remove the hair extension but couldn't, so he left it on.

Peeking out the bathroom door Gary looked for signs of life, nothing was stirring though. He began to wander towards the bedrooms. He was going to enter the spare bedroom but stopped himself. If Lee was in there, Gary's arrival would probably expose the lie. Nadia certainly wouldn't appreciate that, even if she did deserve it. Finally, he gently knocked on Francine's bedroom door. Shortly he heard movement and a bleary eyed Francine opened her door and took in the sight of Gary aka Brandi in her bathrobe at some ungodly hour.

"Francine is Nadia here with Lee?" Gary whispered.

"I'm not sure Gary, but you best not go in there in case he is, you don't quite look like Brandi." Francine replied quietly.

"Tell you what, come in here and we'll work something out."

"Thanks Francine, I don't want Lee to see me either."

"No problems kid, come in and I'll go put a coffee on if you want?" Francine was going to find out what the night was like.

"Thanks Francine."

"Yeah you said that already, now go in and wait for me."

Gary entered Francine's bedroom while she went and put the kettle on. He waited quietly until the door opened and closed. The lamp light showed Francine in a very flimsy night gown carrying two streaming coffee mugs. The clock by her bed said two in the morning.

"Did you bring something to sleep in Gary?" Francine asked.

"Um no Francine, I didn't know I'd be staying over," Gary replied.

"I see, well I am afraid I haven't got anything a guy could wear to bed and seeing as your sharing with me tonight I best find you something." Francine spoke as she rummaged.

"Anything will be fine Francine. Are you sure it's ok to share your bed?" Gary wasn't sure how to take this offer and decided it was a genuine offer as he couldn't go anywhere else.

"Gary, don't worry. You might not be the first guy to sleep in my bed but you're sure the prettiest." Francine joked as Gary sipped a coffee and tried to reign in his drunken senses.

"Aha! This will do for your maiden night as a maiden Gary," Francine said as she held up her selection.

Gary saw a hot pink negligee that was sheer and frilly. It had to be the most girly item of nightwear he'd ever seen. Francine was simply smirking. Gary frowned and accepted the sleepwear. He was going to head back to the bathroom to put it on but Francine said to put it on here, she promised not to look as she turned her back. Gary fumbled but finally got it over his head and down his body. It didn't cover anything though, it was so sheer. Holding the robe over his privates Gary told Francine he was ready but he had a problem. Francine didn't need to be told what it was and was again in her drawers until she pulled out a pair of panties that matched the negligee in colour and style. Again Gary had Francine turn away while he slipped the lacey knickers up his legs.

Now dressed for bed Gary returned to his spot sitting on the side of the bed. Francine handed him back his coffee and sat cross legged on the bed. Patting the covers Francine gestured for Gary to climb on the bed. Gary did as he was asked and sat facing Francine.

"So, tell me all about the night Brandiii," Francine giggled at the female name.

"You want to know?" Gary replied.

"Sure, why not, it's what girl's do after a date. They analyze it with their girlfriends."

"Ok well if you're interested, I guess I can tell you."

"Of course you can Brandiii, other than Nadia who else can you tell?"

"Nobody would be just fine, right now." Gary said a little sharply.

"Oh dear, did you get found out?"

"No but Nadia ditched me at the concert and left me alone with Carl, and..." Gary was about to say too much and caught himself.

"She did! That's weird, not very sisterly either. Is that why you're so late, couldn't get out of Carl's clutches?" Francine sort of giggled as she finished.

"Yeah, sort of. He wanted to make out at Pike's Creek Park, like last week." Gary explained and was beginning to think he was talking way too much.

"You made out with Carl last week at Pike's Creek?" Francine asked inquisitively

"Oh, um, yeah, well it was nothing. Nadia was kissing Lee and I sort of had to... forget it." Gary bumbled through his words.

He hadn't realised Francine had no idea about that event. She did now though. Gary began to backtrack and talk about The Highlanders and what a cool band they were and how Carl had snuck some booze into the concert. Francine stopped him talking.

"I knew you'd been drinking, and by the smell of it, you've had plenty." Francine said.

"Um yeah, I couldn't help it. Carl bought me drinks and then after the concert he took me to a bar and we had beers, and." Gary again had to stop himself from saying too much.

"Oh I see, you sure had a big night Brandii, so a concert, bar hopping, parking at Pike's Creek. You've been a busy girl." Francine was putting the pieces together.

"Anyway nothing happened and I got home safe. No thanks to Nadia!" Gary finished with a huff.

"Yes so I see, so Carl didn't get up to any funny business then. I know what he's like; you see we dated for about a week a year or so go." Francine added her piece of the puzzle.

"You did," Gary replied.

"Yes and he was an uncouth pig to me, so I dumped him." Francine added.

"He was ok with me," Gary lied.

"I'm glad of that because he can be pretty demanding with girls. So did you two go to Pike's Creek tonight? Francine added.

"Um, well yes, we did. But nothing happened!" Gary quickly replied.

"Uhuh, well as long as you had fun I guess." Francine said a little suspicion in her tone.

Francine talked more about how she and Carl had a date or two and how he was always trying to get into pants and how he got upset when she refused him. Gary listened and wondered how he hadn't been able to do the same as Francine had.

"All men are pigs anyway Brandi." Francine said to Brandi before realising she was talking to a man.

"He said you'd say that," Gary accidentally replied.

"Oh he did, did he? Wait till I see him again!" Francine was upset with Carl now.

"I'm sorry Francine I didn't mean to say that."

"Don't sweat it Brandi, it's not your fight. Oh and you're not a pig Brandi, least not when your Brandi."

"Thanks Francine," Gary said with genuine feeling.

Gary felt cool chatting to Francine; she was becoming a good friend in such a short time. Seeing her breasts swaying beneath her nightgown though was certainly getting Gary's attention. He hoped the half light of the room covered his unavoidable ogling, because his glued penis was hard but unseen. Francine chatted about nothing in particular like how did his makeup hold up and did he like the outfit she chose for him. Brandi chatted like a girl filling Francine in on all the details except those about Carl and the park. She managed to keep them to herself. When the clock had ticked over to three-thirty in the morning Francine suggested they best get some sleep.

"Ok Brandi, you get the left side honey." Francine instructed.

"Oh ok, thanks again Francine, I don't know how to thank you for all your help," Gary said as he slid his still quite prettied body under the covers.

"Don't worry, I'll think of something," Francine giggled as she switched the lamp light out.

Gary was asleep in a minute and slept deeply. The experiences of the night washed away. Francine spent ten minutes in deep thought before nodding off.

Gary woke with a massive hangover. He peered through the slits that were his eyes and saw that it was eleven am. That's when he noticed he was being cuddled. Francine slept behind him with her arms wrapped around him. Gary could feel her body, all of it against his back! He decided to just lay there and enjoy the moment. He could feel Francine's breasts on his back as they moved with her breathing. He could also feel the warmth of her pussy which was nestled hard up against his backside. She was wrapped tight around Gary. After a while Gary noticed Francine stirring, as she did she slipped her leg over Gary's and cuddled him. She was obviously still asleep as she sort of rubbed herself against Gary. Gary thought she heard her say someone's name. Was it Penny, or Benny maybe? He decided he should get up, which would wake her but her movements began to become more obvious. Her hand slipped over Gary's hips and rubbed the front of his panties. Francine began worming a hand into the fake slit inside Gary's panties and the reaction on Gary was instantaneous. Try as he might Gary found the feeling too good to break away from. Francine was now pushing her own crotch hard against Gary's backside, trying to rub herself. Gary wanted to stay still and enjoy this but he had to act. Summoning all his will power he broke Francine's cuddle and rolled over to face her.

Gary got a shock to see Francine was wide awake and grinning like the cat that got the cream. Gary looked puzzled before Francine started giggling.

"Got you!" Francine said at last.

"Geeze Francine that was sneaky, I thought you were dreaming so I had to move to wake you." Gary replied.

"Yes and I give you credit for your honesty Gary. Most guys would have laid there and taken advantage. You certainly aren't like most guys." Francine complimented her new friend.

"Thanks again Francine. I appreciate the compliment." Gary replied.

"Hey I thought of how you can return the favour," Francine said with a glint in her eye.

"Name it." Gary responded.

"Might be better if I show you what I want," Francine countered.

Gary was lying in a big bed with his older sister's best friend Francine. The girl who'd refused Carl's advances. The girl who'd helped Gary transform into Brandi and who had helped him talk things through last night. The girl who had harboured him in her room to protect his secret. The girl who thought Gary was cool. He was dressed in a pink frilly negligee and matching panties, his head was pounding from too much booze the night before. Francine was lying opposite him in bed in a see through lavender negligee. She was smiling as Gary waited to find out what she wanted.

Gary wasn't sure what was going on at first. As Francine put her hands on Gary's shoulders and pushed him down the bed Gary soon knew what she wanted. He'd never done anything like this before. Slowly but surely his eyes reached Francine's crotch. Where were the panties she had on last night? Gary didn't know if Francine was fooling with him again or not. He looked back up the bed at Francine with questions in his eyes.

"Go on Gary," Francine whispered seriously.

"But Francine" Gary could only say.

"But nothing Gary, you want to repay me. This is how you can do it, our secret ok." Francine spoke deliberately and genuinely.

Gary just nodded slowly and returned his gaze to Francine's crotch. Ten minutes later Francine's thighs quivered in delight and Gary was drenched in her juices. The previous few moments had been a thrashing affair for Francine as she had made enough noise to wake anybody. Gary was worrying Nadia might come in to see what the commotion was!

Somebody had heard the noise though. It was a worried Julia that burst into the room just as Gary lifted his head from Francine's thighs. Julia locked eyes on her big sister Francine to see she wasn't being murdered. Then she saw a girl in bed with Francine. It looked obvious what the commotion was about. Julia was about to back out of the room in embarrassment when the girl in the bed turned instinctively to see who was there. There was a frozen moment as Julia looked hard at the young girl in her sister's bed.

"Gary." was all Julia could say after about ten seconds of silence.

"Gary Hillier is that you," she asked?

"Um Julia, it's not what it looks like, um yes it's me, but, um, shit!" Gary tried to explain but gave up.

"You little pervert!" Julia screamed and ran from the room.

The front door to Francine's apartment could be heard slamming shut seconds later. Neither Gary nor Francine said anything for what must have been a minute. Gary had tears in his eyes. His whole world had just collapsed around him! Julia thought he was a sexual deviant. Hard to argue he figured seeing as he was dressed a girl and performing oral sex on Julia's older sister.

"Well guess there is no one else in the apartment." Francine quipped finally.

"Not funny Francine!" Gary snapped.

"Sorry Brandi," Francine apologised.

"I'm not Brandi, I'm Gary!" Gary snapped in anger.

"Tell that to my sister, Brandi," Francine retorted.

"Fuck it!" Gary snapped again as he got up and headed to the bathroom. His bladder was now bursting.

After having to sit again to pee Gary stepped into Francine's shower and ran it hot. He just let it flow over him to see if it could wash away his predicament. Of course it didn't but he did calm down a little. Redressing in the nightwear he returned to Francine's room to discuss things. Neither could come up with an answer that would explain things to Julia and even the truth was now getting too unbelievable to use. Francine said Julia would be ok and she would sit her down in day or two and explain how she lured Gary into what she saw, against his better judgment. It might work and Gary was thankful Francine was prepared to do something about the problem. She also confessed to Gary about her attraction to girls which, while it was not full on, it was currently more fun than guys. That's why she enjoyed dressing and transforming Gary the previous night and why she liked his company as Brandi. Gary felt bad on so many levels yet good on others. He was so mixed up. Julia would never go out with him now, even Francine had to acknowledge that as an unlikely outcome. Gary lamented the fact his future was bleak, especially once Julia told her friends what she saw. Then his mates would find out and he'd be labeled with all sorts of weird tags.

While this was going through his head Francine had started brushing his wet hair. The brush felt sort of soothing and Gary closed his eyes and tried to forget his troubles as Francine worked on his mane. Soon it was nicely styled not that Gary was after a style. It was straight and smooth as opposed to the more wavey look from last night. Francine was trying to make Brandi feel better but she wondered whether her tom foolery had done some serious damage.

It was after midday and the two of them were in the kitchen having some toast when the doorbell rang. Gary hoped it was Nadia because he was ready to give her a piece of his mind. Francine wrapped a robe around her and headed to the door to see who it was. Neither of them had bothered to get dressed yet. Gary listened from the kitchen and he heard a male voice, a familiar one. Peeping around the door way he saw Carl! He ducked out of the kitchen up the hall and into Francine's room. What was he going to do?

He froze moments later as the door opened. Fortunately it was only Francine who came in. She had a strange look on her face. From behind her back she produced Gary's heels from last night. Gary blushed red as he knew Carl must have dropped them in. Francine stood silent; she seemed to be expecting an explanation.

"So Brandi, care to tell me why my shoes had to be retrieved from Pike's Creek Park this morning," Francine asked?

"Um, no not really," Gary meekly replied.

"Ok then, well I'll let you off this time, seeing as you've had a bad morning." Francine said with forgiveness in her voice.

"Thanks Francine" Gary answered.

"Well then, best I get you ready," Francine added.

"Ready for what" Gary queried?

"Well Carl is downstairs waiting to take you to the movies," Francine said with a wry smile.

"He's isn't, is he?"

"He certainly is! I told him you were still in bed but would love to go out." Francine was enjoying herself.

"Why did you tell him that Francine?"

"Well he seems really keen on you."

"I only went out the other times time to help Nadia and now this is different... which movie?" Brandi asked with interest.

"Not sure he said to ask you which one you'd like to see." Francine replied.

"Well I'd really like to see the Collateral with Tom Cruise. Do you think he'd take me to that?" Brandi was now excited by the prospect.

"I'm sure he would be happy to take you to anything you wanted to see Brandi." Francine said.

With that Francine began Brandi's transformation. She hunted through her closet, and selected one outfit after another discarding them as she went.

Francine called out to Brandi to dig some underwear out of her draws and start on her makeup while she continued to look for an outfit. Brandi opened Francine's underwear draw and was greeted with an array of items. I tried to stay conservative and found a black bikini brief to wear. He slipped off his negligee and pink panties and slid the black satin look knickers up his legs. He found a bra that seemed to match the pants and after a while he had it on. He sat at Francine's vanity mirror and applied some light powder to his face and neck. He looked at everything else and decided he wasn't skilled enough to go any further.

Finally Francine came out of the closet and headed to another dresser. She removed a butter yellow top with long sleeves. Then from another draw she took out a pair of black pants in a micro-fibre material, they had a white band around the waist. Francine contemplated the items before telling Brandi to come over and stand in front of her. Brandi stood as Francine held the top and then the pants up against her. After an approving nod Francine handed them to Brandi.

"Brandi I have so little that will fit you. This is the best I can do; I hope those pants aren't too long."

"Thank you Francine, I'll try them on," Brandi responded.

"Before you do, let me fix your tits," Francine added.

Francine proceeded to stuff the bra Brandi had put on. Francine was a bit miffed as Brandi had picked her nicest, most expensive underwear set. Still it showed she probably had good taste Francine thought. Francine hunted out a pair of heels that would ensure the pants would not drag on the ground. They were pretty high with clear plastic stilleto heels. Finally Brandi slipped the top on and the pants did fit fortunately. In fact they were a better fit on Brandi they had ever been on Francine. The top was pretty flimsy and short which meant Brandi was showing off her midriff but the outfit worked. Francine then sat Brandi down and finished her face. Francine worked another makeup gem and she really liked having a willing face to work on. For her this was the real fun part of having Gary here.

Francine was finally done and stood back to admire her handiwork. Gary felt transformed more than ever before. He was sort of glad to be wearing pants though. He didn't know why he agreed to go on a date with Carl this time though. There was no compunction for him to do it. He could have easily said no and stayed in hiding. Maybe he was still drunk from last night he thought. Was this a good decision he asked himself? After Julia's reaction this morning he knew any chance with her was probably gone. In fact if it got out he guessed none of the girls he liked would come near him. At least Carl wanted him Gary thought. He loved going to the movies and to have someone take him to his choice was a bonus. So what if he had to dress as a girl, it wasn't like he'd never done it. In fact he was treated better as Brandi right now, as Brandi he was regarded as an adult rather than a teenage boy, this also was appealing. Least there would be no drinking being as it was a middle of the day date. Gary didn't think he could face alcohol again, just yet.

Brandi was now in the house. A movie date awaits.

Brandi was now in the house! Francine asked if she could take a picture of her masterpiece and Gary said ok. After snapping Brandi posing in her room Francine gave her a hug and wished her a good day.

"Enjoy the movie Brandi."

"Thanks Francine, is it ok to come back here afterwards. I don't think mum and dad would appreciate me turning up at home like this."

"Yeah of course, besides your wearing my clothes Brandi so don't leave the country" Francine joked.

"Oh yeah, sorry."

"That's ok girl. Oh one more thing. Don't let Carl take any liberties; I know what he's like." Francine warned.

"He won't, it is only a movie. Anyway I have been ok so far," Brandi said reassuringly.

"Ok well have a good day Brandi." Francine said and kissed her work of art lightly on the lips which stunned Gary a little.

"Oh Francine could you find Nadia and tell her I'm angry at her for leaving me last night and also make sure she's ok." Gary asked.

"Sure Brandi, now go. Carl's probably sick of waiting."

Brandi walked from Francine's room and down the stairs. Francine watched from the top of the stairs like a proud mum as Brandi smiled and greeted Carl, who promptly kissed his date full on the lips and wrapped an arm around her. The couple walked out and Brandi even remembered to grab her purse on the way out. Francine soon heard Carl's car rumble off down the street. Alone at last Francine knew she had to ring Julia and try to explain things and she had to find out what happened to Nadia. Cleanup time first though she decided. On her way to the laundry hamper Francine pulled the tattered pantyhose from her robe pocket and studied them. "What did you get up too last night Brandi my girl" she muttered to herself devilishly. When she found the spunk stained blouse and skirt Francine knew Brandi wasn't telling her everything!

Carl couldn't believe how hot Brandi looked as she came down the stairs. He was disappointed she was wearing pants but she sure did them justice. As he followed her through the front door he drank in the sight of her backside which was two perfect globes in these tight trousers. Going back and getting those shoes was pretty clever, what a way to get to see Brandi again he thought.

Brandi saw Carl as she came down the stairs he was smiling and waiting with a kiss. Brandi was looking forward to the movies now. As they walked to the car Brandi could only thank Carl for going back and rescuing her shoes.

"I'm so glad you went and got the shoes Carl. That was so sweet. Besides I only have one pair of shoes." Brandi explained.

"A girl with only one pair of shoes. No such thing!" Carl snorted in disbelief.

"Um, well I mean here with me. I have some more back home." Gary saved himself there.

"You should have brought more than one pair of shoes with you on your visit Brandi.

"Yes well I thought I could borrow some of Nadia's but we aren't the same size and besides I didn't think I'd be going out anywhere special." Gary honestly explained.

"Well maybe if you're a good girl I'll buy you another pair," Carl said.

Brandi felt flushed with Carl's offer, it was so generous. That was such a sweet thing to do she thought. Especially for someone like Carl who cared little for nice deeds. Brandi felt pretty special as she and Carl arrived at the movies.

Carl was rapt that Brandi would want to see Collateral. She was constantly surprising him. Such a girly girl yet she liked sports, and movies with a bit of edge. On top of that she was hot! As they entered the movie foyer Carl took Brandi's hand in his.

Carl took his date over and bought her some popcorn and a drink and queued for tickets while she waited with the goodies. Brandi saw Carl frowning as he returned with the tickets.

"What's up Carl?"

"Collateral is sold out Brandi."

"Damn, I really wanted to see that movie too."

"Same here. It will have to be another time, I'm sorry."

"So what are we seeing then?" Brandi could see Carl had two movie tickets.

"Bridget Jones." Carl announced the choice like it was last thing on earth he wanted to see. In fact it was the last thing on earth he wanted to see. "It was the only movie not sold out Brandi."

"Oh," Brandi said, the disappointment in her voice was palpable.

"Want me to cash the tickets in?" Carl offered.

"No it's ok, besides we have all this popcorn to eat," Brandi replied.

"Yeah I guess we do," Carl said.

Carl smiled at his date; she seemed to be able to see the bright side in the situation.

"Might as well go in," Brandi said.

Brandi smiled at her date; he was obviously disappointed he hadn't been able to deliver the movie of her choice.

The couple headed into the theatre and found it almost empty. Brandi carried all the munchies and her handbag while Carl strode up the darkened stairs towards the back of the theatre. Brandi almost lost sight of him before spying him in the very back row. She sidled along the aisle and handed Carl his drink as she sat down beside him. The ads and coming attractions came on as they got comfortable. By the time the movie got under way there were eight people including Carl and Brandi in the entire cinema.

Neither of them was particularly interested in the movie and it wasn't long before Gary found he had Carl's tongue down his throat. He wasn't fighting it off either. Brandi would rather be kissing Carl anyway; she didn't have any interest in the movie, although there were a few references to shagging which made the young virgin blush. She had her own hot blooded guy right here with her so she had no complaints. So what if there were other people in the theatre they weren't bothered by a couple making out up the back stalls.

Carl felt good; he'd normally have to spend half a movie getting his date warmed up, but Brandi seemed to want to make out as much as he did. She was also getting better at kissing. Carl figured Brandi hadn't had that much experience with guys and kissing and stuff. He was breaking her in, in fact. The benefits were obvious to Carl; Brandi was getting more used to kissing guys and stuff and how to act around a guy. Maybe he was her first real boyfriend? Were they a couple Carl wondered? This was their third date in a week or so. They'd made out every time, so he considered them to be a couple. Besides this was one of the best girlfriends he'd had so far.

Gary couldn't quite figure out why he was more relaxed about being Brandi this time. Was it the anonymous nature of the darkened venue? Was it simply because it wasn't the first time he'd been out with Carl? Was it the sweet gesture by Carl to retrieve his shoes and then to want to take him out without it being part of some elaborate dating ritual set up to help his sister with Lee? Whatever the reason Gary felt ok kissing Carl this time and he hadn't even had a drink. Gary was sort of concerned he might be too relaxed in this female role. Still it was obvious Carl liked him which is more than he could say for Julia right now.

Carl slid his free hand around Brandi's waist and pulled her as close as the seating arrangements would allow. He was then able to get his hand round to her backside. God she had a hot arse! He caressed it through the unrestricting material. He could feel the line of her panties in detail. She didn't reject this attention which was also good. Carl began to wonder when Brandi would be leaving and returning to her family. He hoped it wouldn't be soon.

Brandi felt Carl's hands making themselves familiar with her rump. It actually felt nice to be wanted, even if Carl was a bit of an ox. Ok so he treated Brandi a bit like a piece of meat at times but he was just a guy after all. Still he was the best boyfriend Brandi had ever had, in fact the only one. Brandi smiled to herself that she was desirable enough to get a guy. In fact she'd had more luck as Brandi with the opposite sex than as Gary. God Carl's hands felt good on her arse.

Carl was so excited now; he took a quick glance around while he was kissing Brandi and surveyed his level of privacy. After he was satisfied, he began getting more familiar with his date. His hands moved to her small breasts and he kneaded them. He tried to tweak her nipples a bit but found them difficult to locate. One minus on Brandi was she wasn't very busty. Carl hoped that maybe she was still to develop more; he liked girls with ample assets. God how old was Brandi? Carl had never asked. He was twenty, how old was she? He figured she must be like eighteen or nineteen. She drank in that bar the other night so she must be at least that old. What a shame, guess she's not going to be blessed by the boob fairy. He figured he should ask her how old she is. Carl lowered his roving hands to Brandi's exposed midriff.

Brandi realised Carl was getting more familiar now as he groped her breasts. If only he knew there was nothing real there. He has no idea, thinks he's playing with real ones not falsies. Still it's nice to know he wants to play with them, gee if I had real ones now I bet the nipples would be sticking out of this blouse, it pretty thin. I wonder what I'd look like with boobs Brandi thought, maybe big bazooka ones. Brandi was giggling on the inside as she pondered herself in that way. Carl's hand began to caress her midriff and play with the waistband of her pants. Gary needed a diversion. He pushed Carl's hand away.

Damn she won't let me touch her Carl thought. I wish she'd loosen up a bit, she'd love it. Ok well there is always another way. Carl slipped his hand back towards Brandi's crotch. When she put her hand down to stop him he took her hand in his. Then slowly as they kissed he drew her hand to his own crotch and pushed it down onto his hardness.

Phew that was close Gary thought. He can't get his hands down there too often; actually pants make it easier for him than a dress. My crotch is basically open to his hands in these pants. God he's trying again, oh well I will just have to keep him at bay. Oh my, that's so hard!

Hmmm that's better, old Carl feels better now. Brandi is learning fast. That a girl, rub it, stroke it. I don't think she has had her hand on a dick before, I might be her first.

God what do I do? Do I keep rubbing it? Should I stop? It's not doing any harm just doing this and it keeps Carl away from making any discoveries. I think it's harder than last night, if that's possible. Oh my god he's unzipping his jeans, in the theatre! What if someone sees? As if, there is like six other people here all watching the movie and nobody is within ten rows of us. The movie is in the middle, so the lights aren't about to come up. Brandi rationalized that what Carl was doing wasn't going to be discovered. Gosh it's out in the open now. Gee it feels bigger than last night.

That a girl you are learning fast Brandi. Bit of a natural perhaps. She sure knows how to hold one; maybe she's not as innocent as I thought. Oh god that's nice. If I could just get too her. Ahh never mind, if she wants to keep herself intact fine, as long as she makes sure I'm looked after. It sure is dark in here, I wonder if?

Carl sure likes the attention I'm giving him; he seems to have left me alone for now. So what if I have to do this, no one will know or see. We are only doing what a couple up the back of the movie theatre would do during a boring movie. Least I got taken to the movies for free; too bad it wasn't what we wanted to see. It's cool we like the same things, like sports and movies and stuff. Carl is really ok; I know Nadia and the other girls think he's mean to girls and doesn't care about them, but he makes me feel good. I need a kissing break my neck is sore. Better keep my hand busy but.

As they watched the movie Carl spilt the popcorn box he was holding. Brandi looked down and saw Carl's tool standing out around a pile of popcorn. She looked at him and he was grinning like a silly kid. Carl looked at Brandi intently for a moment before casting his eyes down to his own crotch. When he cast his gaze back to Brandi he had a serious look on his face. Brandi didn't know what was meant by all this. Carl looked around then took Brandi's free hand and used it to drag her out of her seat and into his lap! Brandi was now sitting in the same seat as Carl. Firstly he could feel Carl's cock against his bum. Carl gave a little push with his hips and Brandi tried to sort of get up but Carl held her in his lap. Brandi could also feel the popcorn scrunching around beneath her, as Carl tried to maneuver his tool against her crotch.

Gary was a little worried right now, he was sort of bobbing in Carl's lap and he was doing his best not to attract the attention of the other movie goers. This meant he didn't call out; he didn't push Carl away, or punch him or something. It was a silent battle between the couple as Carl wanted to slip himself against Brandi and Gary wanted to avoid Carl getting to close to his undercarriage. The whole scene only lasted a few seconds before Brandi managed to slip herself off Carl's lap. In doing so she ended up on the floor between Carl's seat and the row of seats in front of them. Carl trapped her there with his knees momentarily. Gary looked up from his position to see Carl grinning. Also in his line of sight was Carl's cock. Gary went to get up but Carl sort of made it difficult. What was he up to Brandi wondered.

As Brandi moved to get up she was went from sitting to kneeling. That's when Carl reached down and put his strong hands on Brandi's shoulders, holding her down on the floor, on her knees. Brandi looked up to silently ask what was going on. Carl took one hand and put it behind Brandi's head at her neck. And slowly but forcefully he drew his dates face to his crotch.

Oh god Carl is going to make me, he wouldn't. He is! This is wrong, isn't it? Brandi wondered if she should or could, make her date happy with a blow job. Her mind was awash with intrigue, she'd never done this before. As her head was forced closer to Carl's cock two identities within Gary's head fought different feelings. Gary and Brandi, one but separate.

Carl was going to enjoy this, this hot chick Brandi was going to blow him in the cinema. If she didn't chicken out that is. She didn't last night in the park with the hand job. She seemed to put up a fight then give in on everything, she sort of played the game of a good girl but whenever he pushed a point she didn't resist.

Brandi wrapped her lips around Carl's cock head. Tastes ok she thought. It tasted like butter, must be the popcorn that was everywhere around her. She could taste it as she slid her mouth down Carl's shaft. Not like she expected it to. Brandi was amazed her boyfriend's dick was hard and yet it felt sort of soft as well in her mouth. Least this way, he wasn't trying to get his hands in her pants.

Carl closed his eyes, put his head back and just enjoyed the oral action his girlfriend was giving him. He doubted she'd ever done this before but it was the best blow job he'd had in quite a while, actually it was better than most he'd ever had.

Gary began to wonder whether things had gone too far. Should he be blowing Carl? Nobody had better find about this. Still who would know, it was dark and quiet here and only he and Carl would know what happened. As he slid his mouth up and down Carl's cock he told himself he wasn't gay. He was a girl right now. A girl named Brandi, he looked like a girl he acted like a girl, and he was assuming the girl position right now with a guy. This was not gay!

Carl was trying to decide whether he would cum while Brandi was sucking him or not, she might get upset if he did it in her mouth. Then again if this was her first then maybe she should start out as a swallower. Ah fuck it; she'll do it if I don't give her any choice.

Carl tensed slightly and knowing what he knew he put both hands on Brandi's head and neck and held her tight on his cock. With a whispered groan he unloaded into his date's mouth and throat, he held her so tightly in place for fear of anyone noticing what was going on. Jet after jet spewed from Carl into Brandi. Finally he relaxed his grip and Brandi sagged back onto her haunches in front of him. Carl picked some popcorn out of his crotch and delicately squeezed a few kernels past Brandi's lips and into her mouth.

Brandi wasn't expecting what happened to happen. Of course she hadn't even considered Carl would do that to her, in a movie theatre. He must really have wanted her to do that, to be so insistent. She couldn't believe how much he had in there too. Most of it went straight down her throat but some went into her mouth and she tasted it. The taste was salty, slimy and warm. Not as bad as broccoli that's for sure. Add the butter flavour from the popcorn and it wasn't bad. As she sat regaining her senses she wondered if it always tasted the same. Did Carl just feed her popcorn like a pet, boy Carl was such a macho shit!

Brandi waited for a loud moment in the film to get up and back into her seat. She could feel the back of her pants had gotten something like butter on them. In fact she felt a little dirty in general. She saw Carl just smiling and rearranging himself. At the next loud moment in the film she punched Carl in the chest! She then drank half a cup of coke.

The movie ended and the couple filed out of the theatre. Brandi was a bit annoyed and headed straight to the ladies room to see what the damage was. She was alone fortunately and used the mirrors to look at her backside. Sure enough there was a small dark stain from butter on her bottom. Not as bad as it felt luckily.

Gary went into a stall and pee'd while he sat and took a closer look at the stain. He was going to try and maybe wash it out but decided against that. When he'd finished he stood at the hand basin and completely redid his makeup. It was with great determination and a bit of time that he worked on his face. When she was done Brandi was sure she'd earned a pair of shoes for being good!

Brandi left the restroom and rejoined Carl who seemed inpatient. He walked quicker than usual even for Carl and Garry almost broke into a trot to keep up.

"Carl, what's the hurry? Brandi asked.

"I have to be somewhere," Carl explained.

"Where do you have to be?"

"The tote Brandi, I have a good tip in race three and it jumps in five minutes. I thought I had plenty of time until you decided to get lost in the toilet!" Carl snapped his words at his girl.

"Sorry Carl, but I was pretty mussed up, and that was YOUR FAULT!" Brandi squealed as she bounced along following Carl.

"Yeah, well, ah forget it, we're here." Carl replied.

Gary followed her date into the betting shop and waited while he slapped down his cash and got his betting slip. When Carl returned to his girlfriend she asked when the race was on and were they going to watch it. Carl said no, it was such a long shot and he was only putting on the money for the guy who gave him the tip. Carl then surprised Brandi by telling her she could have a pair of shoes if she wanted. He'd use the money he saved by not backing the same dumb horse he'd been tipped. So it was that Garry spent an hour trying on all sorts of women's shoes while Carl watched.

Of course Carl had to approve of the shoes before he would fork out any cash!

Finally as Garry tried on a pair of red pumps did Carl approve of the style and the price. The forty-nine bucks was about what he would have wasted on the bet. Carl had sat and perved as Brandi slid the knee high pantyhose on her legs to try on the shoes. He reckoned she had hot legs and he hoped with shoes like these he'd see more of her legs. Too bad she was wearing pants; Carl would have loved to see his girl wander through the mall in these shoes.

The couple left the shoe store with a proud young girl swinging the bag containing her new purchase. Brandi had to remind Carl about his mates bet and he should check what happened. Carl wasn't that keen to head back but he figured he might as well check it. Carl went white as he scanned the results screen. The bet had got up at 20/1! His mate was a grand richer and he was fifty-bucks lighter thanks to the shoes. Garry felt bad for Carl but hey, he could have made the same bet, and bought him his shoes. When Carl said the reason he didn't put the bet on was because he wanted to buy Brandy some shoes and take her to the movies and that meant using all his spare cash Brandi felt like crying. Carl had actually put her before everything!

Carl collected the wad of cash and shoved it in his wallet. As they walked Brandi felt bad, she wished there was an answer to make Carl feel better. Carl provided the answer when he turned to Brandi and said he was keeping the winnings! He said he'd tell his mate he never got to the tote and give him his fifty bucks back plus fifty for screwing up. Brandi was shocked by Carl's idea and it showed. Carl knew his girl was unsure about it, so he did what any guy would do.

The resultant shopping spree Carl allowed Brandi to have soon erased any guilt she might have been feeling. First there was a great pair of boots Brandi had liked earlier, but they were too expensive. Then there was a funky striped top and the brown skirt that seemed way too short, but Carl insisted she have it. This was ok until they wandered past the hairdressers that doubled in piercing. Carl who already sported an eyebrow ring decided he'd update it with a better one. While he was getting it he asked Brandi if there was anything in here she liked. Garry felt a bit weird as he didn't know much about this stuff, so he hesitated.

"Hey babe, why don't you get a belly ring in your navel?" Carl suggested.

"Oh i don't think I want that." Garry replied.

"Come on Brandi, you'd look hot with one." Carl insisted.

I'm not sure." Brandi replied without much conviction.

The girl from the store intervened by saying 'if she didn't like it she could take it out and return it'. The piercing would then heal after a short while.

So it was that Gary sat and had a navel ring inserted. It was very pretty and expensive too. It was pink and had three, albeit small, star shapes. By the time they left the store Gary had had his ears pierced and sported dangly earings to boot! He managed to get Carl to quit there, as a nipple ring was Carl's next suggestion!

The stores were closing and the day was drawing to night. Carl asked if Brandi wanted to go get something to eat and not having anything better to do, she accepted. The couple sat and ate Chinese sitting on the bonnet of Carl's car in the twilight. They chatted about the Highlanders and the latest sports results and action movies and the like. Brandi felt really comfortable. Had she ever been this happy before? When Carl asked Brandi how old she was Gary had to think fast and he came up with eighteen, soon to be nineteen. Carl was sort of asking stuff about his date like had she had any serious boyfriends before and stuff like that. Gary found it way too easy to make up as he went along because he was from out of town and he could say what he liked. When Carl asked her if she wanted to hang out tonight Gary accepted a little too quickly. He couldn't believe he'd jumped so fast to say yes. As Gary sat he began to wonder if he was maybe enjoying being Brandi a little too much.

"Carl I should go home first and let Francine know I'm going to be out." Gary said.

"Sure thing cutie," Carl replied.

"Plus these pants are stained so I should change."

"Whatever you say cutie, but no pants huh?"

"Oh, right, yeah ok Carl."

Ten minutes later the pair was at Francine's apartment. Francine greeted them with a slightly stunned look. Before her was Gary, he was wearing dangly ear rings and there was a glittering navel ring in his belly button. He was carrying a couple of bags whose labels told Francine, he had been shopping in a couple of the hip young girl's clothing stores. Once inside Brandi told Francine she was going out with Carl and she was going to get changed. Francine was quick to offer her assistance; there was no way she was going to let Gary out again without finding out what his day was like.

Once they were alone in Francine's room the questions came thick and fast.

"Geeze Gary, what the fuck have you been up to today, I thought you going to see a movie?"

"Yeah we did Francine, but Carl also took me on a little shopping spree because he had a win on the horses.

"Must have been some win, looks like you spent hundreds."

"Yeah it was a lot I guess, I only wanted new shoes which I got, plus some other little things."

"What other little things? Geeze you must have impressed that prick, he never spent money like that when I went out with him. Looks like you put out," Francine joked.

"What do you mean?" Gary seemed concerned at that statement.

"I was joking, you know, a guy will spend a fortune if he gets lucky."

"Oh right, I see." Gary replied with a laugh.

"Ok then missy, let's get you ready to go out... again!" Francine said with a hint of bemusement in her voice.

Gary had of course omitted the fact he'd given Carl a blow job in the cinema, but Francine's comments made him think.

Francine couldn't believe Gary was planning on spending the evening with Carl. This was too weird she reckoned.

Gary peeled off the black pants and showed Francine the butter stain and apologised. Francine was surprised when Gary told her Carl had split his popcorn and she had sat in it. What the hell had he been up to? Gary pulled the skimpy brown skirt from the bag and asked Francine's advice on its appropriateness for the night. Francine was again left speechless by the tiny skirt but had to say it was ok because she didn't really have anything of hers for him anyway. When Gary asked whether he should wear the red pumps or the knee length boots, Francine gave up. Gary was out of control. Francine said whatever he felt most comfortable in. Gary chose the pumps and he also wore the new top he purchased. Francine had to admit Gary had actually coordinated himself a cool look. A shower to freshen up, ten minutes under the blow dryer for another hairstyle, fifteen minutes in front of the mirror and Brandi was ready to go. Francine had enjoyed once again working on her make-up model. It was fun to try and do a better job each time on Gary's face. Tonight she went for a more adult look and she congratulated herself as Brandi looked older than in previous efforts. Not knowing what the evening held meant Francine tried to make sure Brandi would look hot no matter the venue. She was concerned about Gary but he seemed so happy it was hard to try and talk him down. In the end she wished him a good night.

"Gary you can stay again tonight, as long as I get ALL the details this time." Francine said a little seriously.

"What do you mean?"

"I did your laundry from last night Brandi and I reckon you left a few details out."

"Oh, well um, yeah ok I promise I will tell you everything, about tonight and, last night too Francine.

"Ok deal. Now go have fun missy. It's resonably late already so I won't wait up for you. You can either climb into bed with me when you get home or use the spare bedroom if you like. I don't start till lunchtime tomorrow so I'll be around for a chat in the morning.

"Thanks Francine, I guess I have a confession or two owing."

"Enough now, Carl is probably getting annoyed at waiting."

As she watched Gary almost skip down the path to Carl's car and head off into the night she was in a state of amazement. Gary was way too into being Brandi, that's for sure. In fact she realised he hadn't even asked about Nadia and Lee. He was in for a shock of his own when he found out she reckoned.

Nadia and Lee had had a fight outside the Highlanders concert the previous night. It was because Lee wanted to ditch Carl and brandi and get some personal time with Nadia. Nadia didn't want to do this and the resultant fight saw Lee storm off for a drink somewhere and Nadia went back inside to get Gary. She couldn't find him or Carl anywhere. Eventually she got a taxi back to Francine's place. She fell asleep waiting for Carl to get her brother home. Her own alcohol consumption saw her still snoozing into the afternoon. When she got up Francine had the most bizarre news that her brother had gone out to the movies, with Carl!

Nadia never bothered with Lee after that night.

Confused about Gary she headed home around 3pm. She gave her parents a cover story for Gary not being around. Francine rang her around 8pm to say Gary had asked to stay over at her place that night because his hair was still too obvious. Nadia continued to cover for her brother and headed off to work on Monday morning, still fuming at Lee and a confused about Garry.

As they drove Carl asked if Brandi wanted to go to the local bar and maybe play some pool. Gary loved playing pool and quickly agreed to the suggestion. They parked and headed into the bar called Mavericks. Gary had never been in a bar as himself but as Brandi he was becoming used to it. Gary adjusted his eyes to the slightly smoky room which was about a third full. Maybe there was another fifteen other people there. He felt a little hesitant and found himself taking Carl's hand in his for security. The couple walked over to the bar and Carl ordered two beers without even asking Brandi what she wanted, or even if she wanted too drink at all. Gary found himself sipping a cold beer once again as Carl drained half his glass on the first swig. Looking around Gary spied another three or four girls in the bar and nobody he knew. This crowd was not his, so that was no surprise. When a guy came up and greeted Carl Gary suddenly felt ignored. Carl spent a good ten minutes chatting to this other guy while Brandi stood behind him nursing his drink.

"Who's your girl," the guy asked?

"Oh right, yeah this is Brandi. Brandi this is Deano."

"Hi."

"Hi Brandi, is that with an I or a Y like the drink?"

"With an I," Brandi replied softly.

"So Carl is this why you haven't been in all weekend? Been shagging huh," Deano joked?

"Yeah, something like that." Carl replied with a typical macho lilt in his voice.

"Pleased to meet you Brandi, be careful of this one, he's a real bastard." Deano warned.

"Oh he's ok." Gary found himself saying almost in defence of Carl.

"Boy you sure conned her mate." Deano added before heading back with his drink.

Carl asked Brandi if she played pool at all and Gary said he knew how to play.

"Wanna play a game of doubles when the next game finishes?" Carl asked.

"Sure Carl I'd love to." Gary eagerly answered.

"Ok go put our names on the blackboard then sugar."

"Ok Carl."

Gary walked over to other side of the bar and grabbed a piece of chalk. The board was on the wall and he found himself having to reach up high to put their names on. He began to realise that as he was doing this his skirt was riding up with his stretch and he managed to grab the hem with his spare hand as he wrote Carl & Brandi on the board. He returned to Carl who was sitting on a bar stool he'd grabbed for himself. Once again Gary found himself standing while Carl sat. As they watched the game before theirs Brandi felt one of Carl's hands on the back of his thigh! He tried not to react as Carl's fingers caressed up and down, running just up to the hem of Brandi's skirt and down again. Brandi gulped her drink down nervously, hoping the current game would end soon as he wanted a reason to move away.

Gary's hope was rewarded when the game finished on the next shot. Carl bought two more beers and wandered over to the table to set up the rack. Gary followed with the drinks and put them down at a table and sat down. There was another girl sitting there and she and her boyfriend were the winners so they had to play each other. The couple introduced themselves as Ron and Patricia who said call me Patty. She was maybe 22 or so and Ron was maybe the same age. Patty shook Brandi's hand and complimented her on her shoes. Brandi said Carl had bought them for her today and it was the first time she'd worn them. Patty said the best Ron ever did was a red teddy at Valentines Day! She said she'd kill to have a guy who'd fork out that sort of cash. Brandi was full of pride as the game got under way and finally it was her shot. Carl didn't even get her a cue she had to go get her own and she played a competent shot first up. Both Ron and Carl commented on the obvious talent of Brandi. When he sat down Patty did likewise but she was glaring at Ron who was playing his shot.

"I can't believe that prick!" Patty cursed under breath.

"What's up?" Brandi asked.

"You'd reckon as he's only just met you he'd wait a while before perving up your skirt while you're playing!"

"Oh, sorry I didn't know." Gary apologised.

"Not your fault, although thats a great skirt for giving guys an eyeful." Patty answered.

"I'm really sorry Patty."

"Don't sweat it, I wish Ron would look at my arse like that."

"I better be more careful on those shots."

"What for Brandi, thats the name of the game, make sure your guy is watching."

"Oh yeah, of course, but Ron is your guy."

"What, did you think Carl wasn't looking too Brandi?" Patty said with a laugh.

Brandi was happy her skirt got so much male attention.

Patty got up for her shot and Brandi was left to ponder the fact Carl, and Ron for that matter was checking her out. She blushed a bit almost in glee at the thought she was being paid such attention. Patty returned to her seat and as Brandi got up for her next shot nudged her and whispered for Brandi to make sure they got a good look this time. Brandi filled with pride searched her options and chose the one that required the most stretch across the table. She knew she was putting on a nice show as she leaned over the corner of the table and played a really good shot.

Three games later and Carl and Brandi were still holding the table and Brandi thought she had had five beers! Patty was still chatting about this and that and complaining about Ron's lack of amour and a tipsy Brandi said maybe she should give Ron a blow job in a cinema! Patty just looked a little shocked before grinning broadly at her new friend's lurid suggestion.

"You haven't?" Patty asked.

"Yesterday," Brandi slurred.

"Oh you little slut," Patty giggled.

"Girls got to do, what a girls got to do." Brandi replied with a smirk.

The night wore on and Brandi wasn't sure what time it was as she'd had so many drinks. Patty and Ron were making moves to leave and Carl asked Brandi if she wanted to get going too. Brandi was actually enjoying being a girl in a bar, playing pool and drinking but even she knew it was late. She got up to tell Carl she was ready to go but she fell over, well she would have if Carl hadn't grabbed her arm first. Brandi half staggered half leant on Carl as they left the pub. The night air soon hit Brandi and the next minute she was on her hands and knees puking her heart out in the car park gutter. Patty was by her side comforting her and holding her hair out of her face. Brandi made apologies for her state and accepted a tissue and a mint from Patty's hand bag.

Brandi didn't remember much until she found herself sitting on a couch in a strange house. Carl was there playing play-station against Ron. Patty appeared from a doorway and she had changed into track pants and a nondescript t-shirt. She carried a steaming cup of coffee and handed it to Brandi. Gary didn't drink coffee and just took a sip to be a good guest. He was still drunk, and he couldn't recall how he got here. Patty sat beside him and asked how he was feeling, Brandi said drunk and giggled. Patty laughed and Gary watched as her unfretted breasts jiggled under t-shirt. Patty seemed to notice she was being perved on after a moment she asked Brandi if she wanted to change into something more comfortable. Brandi declined as she began to realise she must be at Ron and Patty's house.

Another hour of drifting in and out of sleep and Brandi found herself accepting a can of something from Carl.

"Here you go sugar, get that into ya."

"Thanks Carl, um where are we?"

"At Ron's place cutie, the guys invited us back for a drink."

"I thought so, how long for?"

"Geeze girl, your not whining are you? We are here until you finish your drink, if you want to go so badly."

"I'm sorry Carl I didn't mean it like that."

"Yeah whatever Brandi," Carl mumbled

Carl turned and headed back to his play-station game. Gary felt like he had said the wrong thing and upset his date. With a teary sniff he put his drink to his mouth. It tasted like alcohol but Gary knew not what. Gary was suffering mixed feelings. He didn't want Carl mad at him but he didn't think he should stay out all night either. Brandi wanted Carl to like him so she tried to drink her drink up and she also decided she would ask for another.

The sound of Brandi's snoring soon filled the lounge room.

Brandi woke from her stupor. She was lying down and one of the first things she saw was her boots, resting neatly on the floor in front of her. She was in a bed! This was a bedroom, who's she didn't know. As she focused she saw another scary sight, there on the chair next to her boots were her top, her skirt, her bra and her panties! Gary froze where he lay and slowly he did a reconnoiter under the covers. Gary felt with his hands to find he was wearing something, maybe a long nightie and under that... nothing! Before he had time to think anything else he realised he wasn't alone in the bed. A rough hairy leg brushed against his own leg and an arm slid over from behind him to rest across his shoulder. Gary leaned slowly and quietly back over his shoulder to see Carl's face, which was dozing peacefully.

Gary shivered in fear, what had happened last night, he remembered being on the couch sometime last night and drinking, but nothing else. He tried to focus on the time since then and he remembered being in a bedroom with Carl and kissing him and then he gasped to himself as he remembered having Carl's cock in his mouth on this same bed he now lay in. He remembered hazily swallowing Carl's spunk and when he ran his tongue over his lips Gary could taste a now familiar taste! Gary eyed the bedside clock to see it was only 5:30am, no wonder it seemed like night still. Gary decided this was all too much to face and allowed his still drunken body to drift back to sleep.

Gary wasn't sure how long he had been asleep when he was awakened by Carl snuggling closer to him from behind. Carl whispered something Gary didn't hear properly but the hand flicking his nipple through his nightgown didn't need explaining. Gary stayed still, pretending he was still asleep he looked straight ahead where he could see the balled up pantyhose on the chair next to his panties. Carl was continuing to caress Brandi's nipple and she actually felt a nice shiver run through her body. He must know my secret Gary wondered to himself, yet he was here in bed with me, touching me! As Brandi lay quietly Carl's hand went from nipple to torso to belly to crotch! Brandi was in a state of shock and arousal as Carl's fingers rubbed her slit through her nightgown. Up and down her shaft Carl stroked and Brandi instantly became aroused. Gary tried to ignore the feelings but inside Brandi was slowly responding with soft slow pelvic pushes. When she pushed forward Carl's fingers made more solid contact, when she pushed back her naked backside made contact with the warm flesh of Carl's abdomen. Gary was too scared to speak or do anything, as he fought a mental battle to resist the physical arousal his cock was feeling.

Brandi let out a low moan finally as the tension became too much.

"Nice?" Carl whispered in Brandi's ear.

"Uhuh," was all Brandi could respond with.

"Want me to stop?"

Nooooo!"

"Good, cause I'm not going too!" Carl added with passion in his voice.

"Good, cause I don't want you to! Brandi replied with passion in her voice.

Gary wondered if he was dreaming. Was he actually asking Carl to keep touching him! Could he actually want this?

At this moment there were two personalities within the one body. Gary the young boy with liitle sexual experience. A basic kid who had never entertained such bizarre circumstances. How could this normal young boy be in bed with another guy, wearing a nightie and having that guy stimulate him? This wasn't right... was it? Then there was the emerging Brandi, a young woman who was generally a good girl who seemed to need a macho type guy in her life to take her places physically that excited her. She was very sexual and very into Carl, a reasonably shallow young man who cared little for the feelings of those close to him. As Carl did his best to keep his bed partner excited the personalities battled for supremacy. Gary tried to resist the feelings in his body and tell himself he had to get out of this situation, while Brandi was allowing her body's excitement to build with every caress. As the moment heated up only one could win.

Gary wanted to be wanted, just like any young person. As Brandi he was an object of desire, that he knew. As Gary that was all supposition, would he ever catch the eye of someone special like Julia? No one could be certain. Was being Brandi the way forward to a more fulfilling life? Or should he cut his losses, bolt into the blue and hope he would not be exposed as some pervert within the community.

All the while Carl was stimulating his partner, not too much but enough to keep them close to the edge. Carl knew at this moment the next few minutes were going to bring him some release and right now that's what he wanted more than anything. The discovery a few hours ago that Brandi was a not all she seemed had angered him. At first he slapped the young freak hard on the face as she lay naked on the bed. Her tears and begs for forgiveness was not enough. Carl shook her hard and cursed menacingly. For a good five minutes he didn't know if he wanted to beat this thing up, or fuck it. As he sat on the bed Carl decided if this freak wanted to be what he/she was then he was going to make sure he got his pleasure. He recalled his words;

"Listen Brandi if you want anything from me then you have to earn it!"

"Yes Carl, I'm sorry." Brandi cried.

"Ok well looks like nobody can pick what you are, and so far you've been the best girlfriend I've had. I reckon we might keep that going for now, but there are conditions."

"Sure Carl, anything," Brandi begged.

"Exactly Brandi, anything I want, I get. Got it?"

"Yes Carl, sorry Carl."

"Stop blubbering apologies and get your mouth on my cock, now!"

So in the bed at Ron and Patty's place the couple came to agreement. As Carl lay with his hands all over Brandi he put his mouth close to her ear and asked if she remembered that agreement from earlier. Slowly as he repeated his words Gary did recall them. Brandi only recalled the feel of Carl's hard cock in her mouth and how much he'd enjoyed cuming there. Gary felt trapped, Brandi felt on the edge of release. All it took was a nod of the head and a firmer push with her backside from Brandi and Carl had the answer.

As Gary lay there fighting all the mixed feelings and the deal he'd made to save himself he felt Carl shifting his body behind him. Carl pushed himself up and Gary felt a hard bobbing cock against his backside. Brandi shivered with excitement at the touch of Carl's hard member.

"So sugar, now that we understand each other, I think I might like some more pleasure." Carl whispered.

"Oh Carl!"

"Let's see what fun we can have sugar."

Brandi watched as a rangy arm reached past her to the bedside table where it picked up a bottle of some kind of lotion or hand cream. It disappeared behind her and seconds later she felt a cold damp feeling as the contents were drizzled down her backside. She shivered from the wetness but Carl�s fingers were soon there to help lubricate things. Gary winced as Carl's fingers probed his behind. How could he be allowing this to take place? Where had he let things get out of hand?

Brandi felt Carl's fingers leave her backside and as his hands came around her chest and gripped firmly around her shoulders she braced herself. Carl shifted his weight and his cock pushed against her hole. Brandi gave a lustful whimper as Carl forced himself inside her. Gary shed an inner tear as he felt himself being penetrated. Carl tightened his grip on his girl and pushed with more intensity and vigor, Brandi moaned in acceptance of her lover�s erection. Gary felt like he was out of his body and a spectator to a sexual bonding between the couple. Carl felt the rush of feeling his shaft engulfed in a warm tight pussy. The feeling was fantastic and even though it had been six months since he'd last had sex Carl felt the familiar euphoria. He drew back with his hips and slid back inside Brandi and heard her give a soft moan in response. Brandi felt her boyfriend push himself deep inside her before pulling himself back, as he pushed forward again Brandi felt the filling warm feeling of sex for the first time. She moaned in a slightly pained pleasure, it hurt but it didn't hurt her. Carl used his stronger body to slide his girl onto her tummy and rolled on top of her back, all without withdrawing himself from her. He pushed forward with his knees forcing Brandi's midriff to rise up a bit. Now Carl placed his hands on her hips and humped faster and faster. Brandi felt herself being manipulated by her lover for better access; she rolled over and lifted her sex higher so that he could really fuck her! Gary felt sore and humiliated as he accepted Carl's cock inside his backside; everything was going to be different now. As Carl found a rhythm Brandi felt his sliding cock rubbing past her special g-spot. The friction was generating more and more excitement within her. She began to shift her body to maximize the contact and she hoped he'd last long enough to get her off. Gary tried to fight the arousal, but Carl's pistoning cock was sliding across the tip of his own glued cock. Every thrust and retreat by Carl only served to stimulate Gary's cock. Second by second Gary was getting closer to orgasm. He fought the feeling but it was too delicious to ignore. Carl was over the top and his own release was near. Then in a flash it all happened. Carl pushed hard once or twice before unloading inside Brandi. Brandi felt a warm wetness inside her as her lover made a woman out of her, she urged Carl to give her all of it with a low growling voice. At the same time Brandi orgasmed long and hard with a shudder and moan. Gary could resist no longer as Carl shoved himself inside one more time and began to cum, Gary's cock exploded too. Gushes of cum spewed from Gary and coated Carl's balls which were resting against the tip. Gary shook and moaned at his own release and in that moment the pain he'd be feeling vanished in an orgasmic mist. The humiliation he was experiencing was wiped away in a lust filled mind wash.

Carl and Brandi collapsed down onto the bed in a sweaty conjoined fleshy mass. Some time later Carl got up and went to the bathroom. Brandi lay in bed; she basked in the glow of post orgasm. How powerful her first time had been. She was sore but she knew it had been worth it. How quickly she and Carl had become lovers she mused. She rolled over and drifted off to sleep.

"Well Gary if this is what you want then we won't stand in your way. Better we know where you are than have you unhappy." Glenda Hillier said to her son.

"Thanks mum, I know this isn't how you wanted me to turn out but I can't help I feel."

"Very well, we best get you packed, I'm sure Francine is expecting you before dark."

"I can do it mum, but thanks anyway."

"Alright dear, now you know where we are, so don't be a stranger. Come around for dinner anytime."

"Ok well I'll say goodbye on my way out mum."

"Don't forget your say goodbye to your father Gary; I'm sure he would appreciate it."

"Are your sure mum? I don't think he wants to see me right now."

"Nonsense Gary, on the inside, he's still your dad."

"Ok then."

Brandi packed her things into a suitcase and twenty minutes later she was at Francine's door. Francine helped her new housemate in with her things and put them into Brandi's room. The two shared a wine as they cooked an evening meal. A knock on the door and seconds later Carl was in the kitchen, with his arms wrapped around Brandi and the two were kissing passionately. Francine had to clear her throat to get them to realise they weren't alone. Brandi blushed and shooed Carl off while she finished dinner. An hour later Francine was saying goodbye as she left to go on a date with a new girl from her salon. Carl and Brandi sat on the couch and watched a movie.

"So, this is your new home huh?" Carl said.

"Yes from now on I don't have to sneak around." Brandi answered softly.

"Great so what are we waiting for sugar?"

"Oooh you randy bastard." Brandi giggled.

"Well?" Carl replied.

Brandi climbed the stairs with Carl in tow. Brandi stradled the corner of her bed. She was wearing a typical 'Carl approved' outfit, red stretch lacey top showing her black bra, a tiny black skirt that covered nothing. Her little black panties were peeking out from under the skirt hem as she sat. She even had on the very first pair of shoes she'd worn when dating Carl. Brandi gave her boyfriend a sultry look and he approached after drinking in this vision. He'd long gotten over the the secret that was Brandi. They fell onto her new bed in her new room. As they kissed, Carl eased Brandi out of her clothes while she helped by unclipping her A-cup bra from her budding breasts. The hormones were really starting to have an effect. Her long hair draped down over her erect nipples and her tiny panties didn't hide her excitement. Carl kicked off his shoes and dragged his jeans to the floor with haste. The lovers entwined on the bed and it wasn't long before Carl was sliding his cock inside Brandi. Her own cock was in its customary place and was being stimulated by Carl's pistoning. As she came in buckets after being made to wait a week to be with Carl, Brandi was in heaven. She had her guy, she had her own place, and now that she worked at the salon with Francine she had her own life. Carl was still a pig and treated her like a piece of meat but he was her pig. Brandi reckoned she would be able to knock his rough edges off over time; he was bound to grow up one day.

Carl came long and strong, seconds later. How he'd found Brandi was still a mystery. Still she was the best thing that ever happened to him. He got everything he wanted from his girl and more. It helped that she was hot, in and out of bed! Wait till he could afford for her to have augmentation!

As she lay spent beside Carl, Brandi smiled to herself when she thought of how her mum insisted on calling her Gary. She still hadn't come to terms that Gary was no longer. Brandi knew that sometime in the future her mum had to accept she and dad had two daughters. Especially once she and Carl were married.