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Subject: TG Fiction - Christy Part 3
Date: 30 Mar 1997 03:25:56 GMT
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I thought things over for a couple of days to make certain that I knew
what I was doing. Cindy had been bugging me for some time now about double
dating with her and I was fascinated with the idea of someone offering to
take me to a show or dinner at their expense just for my company. I had
heard enough stories of Carol's past dating and from my dating experiences
that I thought I had a good idea of how to handle guys and knew what a man
enjoyed on a date. I wondered what it would feel like to have another man
doing things like helping me on with my coat, holding a chair or door for
me. Would I feel self conscious, would I enjoy it? What would I do if he
put his arm around me, and what if heaven forbid, he tries to kiss me?
The next time I had lunch with Cindy I discreetly steered the conversation
to dating and let her take it from there. I did my best to act unsure and
let her persuade me to go out with her boyfriend's brother the next
weekend. She promised to set everything up and assured me that my date
would treat me like a lady! Carol had promised to be as supportive as
possible so that I'd be able to date without any problems so now all I
could do was wait for the weekend and hope for the best!
That week was a hectic one for me, I went shopping with both Cindy and
Carol several times looking for the perfect outfit for my first date. 
Carol teased me unmercifully that week about my first date and how far was
I willing to go with a guy. She reminded more often than I care to
remember that it was expected that a woman give her date at least a good
night kiss. Anything less than that and I'd be one lonely woman but any
more than that and my date could be in for a rude awakening! I knew that
it was a very fine line that I had to walk and I didn't appreciate Carol's
constant teasing.
Finally on Thursday I found an outfit that looked nice without being too
dressy or too casual. It was a one piece rose colored dress that looked
like a separate skirt and top. The material was a cotton blend that was
light enough for the summer but would work well with a light sweater if I
got cold. It was a little longer than the black dress I had bought weeks
before but still above the knees in a length that I was really beginning
to like. Whenever I wore something shorter than usual I noticed that I got
more compliments and the guys in the office seemed to be just a little
nicer! I had a pair of white open toed sandals that would look perfect
with my new dress and nylons would add just a little dressier touch to the
outfit.
Saturday was even more hectic than the previous days, my stomach was doing
flip flops, my hands were shaking, and I nearly cut my legs several times
while shaving them. Carol sat down next to me stroking my hair and telling
me that everything was going to be fine. She told me that I  was such a
pretty woman and that I was just experiencing the feelings that every
woman had when they were going on a blind date. All I had to do she told
me, was to smile and pay attention to my date, let him open doors, hold
chairs, and he'd be happy. Men enjoyed doing those things to impress a
lady she said and women allowed men to do them to make them feel good. If
it didn't bother me too much I should sit close to him, let him hold my
hand and tell me how pretty I was. If possible I could even let him put
his arm around me at the end of the night and give him a kiss to say thank
you for the evening. What I had to do, she said softly,  was to completely
give in to being a woman for a few hours. Forget that I was ever a man and
concentrate on being the woman my date was expecting. 
In a strange sort of way Carol was calming me down, making me feel more
relaxed and comfortable. She was right, I knew that in my heart, if  I
couldn't relax and think of myself as a woman my evening would be a waste
and Cindy's feelings would be terribly hurt. I knew what  I had to do and
so after thanking Carol with a passionate kiss I went to my room and began
to prepare for my first date as a woman.
Once again I carefully pulled on a girdle that I had recently bought for
myself and attached the nylons to the garters hanging from it.. Worn under
most of my work dresses and skirts it's padding gave my butt just the
extra edge to look more like a woman. Under tighter dresses and slacks I
had a shape to kill for!
I adjusted the breast forms in my bra so that they'd sit just snugly with
just the right amount of bounce as I moved then stepped into a white half
slip before pulling my dress over my head. I straightened it over my hips
then sat down at my vanity to do my makeup. By now I'd been Christy  for
more than three months and the lingerie, dresses, and makeup were   simply
part of my everyday  routine. Today though was different somehow, I felt
as though my lingerie had become extra silky, the feeling of my nylon
covered legs was different, actually very  enjoyable as they rubbed
against each other. I was ever so careful with my makeup, it had  to be
perfect and all of my accessories had to be perfect also. I had to be a
woman for a night, not just to look and act like a woman, I had to somehow
make myself feel as though I were a woman!
Cindy and the guys arrived right on time and after Carol and I were
introduced Rick, my date, held my sweater as I put my arms through it. I
glanced over at Carol who was giving me a look of approval, Rick was as
the women at work would say,  " A First Class Hunk!"  I smiled at Rick and
thanked him for the help, he smiled back and said it was his pleasure to
help such a pretty lady! Not only did this guy have good looks, muscles,
and deep blue eyes, he knew just how to make a woman feel special! It
almost seemed like a waste, Rick was good looking and sweet, just the type
of guy any girl would love to date and here he was dating another guy! I
knew that I had to make it up to him so I was determined to be as sweet
and charming a woman as any man could ask for, tonight I'd be the woman of
his dreams!
The guys had tickets to a popular play and to my surprise they turned out
to be in an intimate little box that seated just the four of us above the
stage. Cindy and her boyfriend went in first while Rick graciously helped
me remove my sweater then complimented me on my dress. The play was very
romantic and there were several times where I found tears beginning to
form in my eyes. I suppose that being a woman for the last few months was
beginning to have an effect on me, I seemed to have somehow conditioned
myself  to react like a woman! I wondered what other little surprises were
in store for me before I would go back to being Tim again.
When intermission came Cindy and I went to the ladies room to freshen up
and of course talk about our dates! Cindy began peppering me with
questions the instant we got into the ladies room. What did I think of
Rick? Wasn't he cute? Would I go out with him again if he asked? How about
next week? I promised I'd answer all of her questions as soon as I got
done then quickly ducked into a stall to take care of my bladder and sort
out her questions. 
Well, I thought to myself, here you are a guy in his mid twenties sitting
in the ladies room staring at his panties and nylons wondering what to do
about the guy he was on a date with!  Not only was I on a date with
another guy I had to admit I was enjoying it! No denying it, Rick was a
doll!  Polite, thoughtful, and sweet, he was everything a girl could ask
for. I couldn't wait to get back to our box and let him put his arm around
me and cuddle up to him!
Cindy was waiting impatiently as I came out of the stall and started
repeating her questions as I touched up my hair and makeup. I tried to act
indifferent but tonight I was going to be Rick's woman so why not act like
it? I told her that Rick was an absolute doll, and was certainly the
nicest guy I'd ever dated. Trying to be nice I said I'd love to go out
with him again but I wasn't about to ask him for a date!  Cindy was
thrilled with my answers, pleased that her efforts at matchmaking seemed
to be going well.
"You two seem perfect for each other!"  she said with a sly grin. "I hope
you'll invite me to the wedding!"
I assured her that if I ended up marrying Rick she could be my maid of
honor then capped my lipstick, sprayed on just a little more perfume and
followed her out to meet our dates! 
Rick's eyes lit up as soon as he caught sight of me, he mouthed a silent
thanks to Cindy as he passed to escort me back to our seats. I smiled at
him and moved just a little closer as a way to show him I appreciated his
attention. As we approached the box he took my help guide me since the
house lights had just been turned off. He released it as soon as I got to
my seat but I gently reached over and placed mine on his as he sat down.
The rest of the play was wonderful and when it ended the guys suggested
that we stop at a little diner to eat. Cindy and her boyfriend took the
front seat while Rick held the door to allow me to get into the back with
him. I moved to the side of the car to allow room for Rick to get in then
allowed him to place his arm around my shoulders as we drove to the diner.
I could see Cindy's face in the rear view mirror with a satisfied smile on
it so I snuggled just a little closer to Rick and smiled back. 
We enjoyed a delicious dinner and coffee before going back to my
apartment. Rick asked if he could escort me to the door and of course I
said yes. Cindy just grinned and said that she and her boyfriend would
wait in the car for Rick. I thanked them for a fun evening and slid my arm
into Rick's as we walked towards the building. When we reached my
apartment he told me that he had a great time and thanked me for the date.
I was a little hesitant but Rick had  been so nice to me and I did have
such a good time so I reached up and kissed him on the cheek. We stood
and stared at each other for what seemed like an eternity before he slowly
brought his face close to mine. 
Believe me I didn't plan on it but his lips were only a millimeter from
mine and I suppose I was caught up in the excitement of being thought of
as an attractive woman. Whatever the reason was I put my arms around his
neck and we kissed several more times! Finally, with one last kiss I said
good-bye and went inside feeling both embarrassed and strangely excited! 
Carol of course had been waiting for me in her room and rushed out to
greet me when I called her. Soon I found myself bombarded with the same
type of questions I answered for Cindy. Yes, he was cute, yes I had a
great time, yes I kissed him goodnight, but I didn't know if I could date
him again. 
Carol seemed puzzled when I said I wouldn't date him again. I tried to say
that it was no big deal but she finally wormed the real reason out of me -
I had too much fun! It wasn't exactly that I had too much fun, more that
the fun I had was as a woman! I definitely forgot all about being a man
and I loved every minute of my date!
Carol took me into her room and helped me out of my dress while listening
to my problems.  I had insisted that women had it better than men but how
could I possibly be sure of that she asked unless I experienced everything
that a woman would experience. Unless I dated men I'd never really know
for sure what it was like and if I dated I'd have to act like a woman! It
wouldn't be long she said until I realized how wrong I had been but until
then I'd have to be Christy.
She promised to do what she could to help and would be available to talk
anytime I felt like it but a deal was a deal and I had to keep my end of
it! If I refused she'd happily show all of our friends the pictures she
took of me in the early days of my transformation. I couldn't allow that
to happen so I agreed to keep going with the bet unsure of where it might
lead. 
Monday morning I was back at work as Christy wearing a pretty white crepe
blouse that buttoned up the back with a gray pleated skirt .  My blouse
was sheer,  had  a pleated front with delicate pink and blue flowers just
beneath the collar line. Underneath I wore a white camisole with lace
straps and a satin bra with a lace floral pattern on the cups. As I
buttoned the top buttons I saw the reflection of an attractive well
dressed young woman. Somehow I couldn't help but wonder what Rick would
think of this outfit. I gave it a second's thought then smiled, thinking
that Rick would have told me I looked nice in a burlap sack! I had learned
my lessons in passing as a woman well, I had a job as a secretary and had
actually dated a man who thought he was with a good looking woman. 
Cindy couldn't wait to go to the rest room when I got in that day, she had
so much to talk about that she thought she'd burst if she didn't get it
all out. She said she so happy that Rick and I hit it off so well and
thought that we made a great couple. She wanted to know what we talked
about when he walked me to my door, did we make plans for another date,
did he kiss me?
I smiled as I remembered what a lovely time I had that night, Rick had
been so sweet and such a great guy that he made me feel good days later
just thinking of him I said. Cindy seemed disappointed that Rick and I
hadn't shared our innermost feelings with each other as we walked but was
thrilled when I said that I just couldn't resist kissing him after staring
into his baby blue eyes at my door!
It turns out that I was all Rick could talk about as they drove him home
that night, he had said that I was so pretty and so easy to get along
with, and how he hoped I'd go out with him again. Being a gentleman he
never mentioned the embrace and kiss at my door to Cindy although he had
confided to her boyfriend that I had the softest lips he'd ever kissed!
I couldn't believe it, this guy was sounding just like a love sick
teenager! I had no idea that I had such an effect on him but as time went
on and Rick and I dated more  and more I found it becoming harder to keep
him at arms length.  Sometimes a simple goodnight kiss would cause us to
wind up in each others arms for several minutes after we had stopped
kissing. He'd drop by the apartment once in a while and sometimes we'd go
to  a movie or dancing, and other times Carol would arrange to leave us
alone to watch television, eat pizza, and often just to neck! 
Being with Rick was having a strange effect on me. I found myself easily
relating to him as a woman would and looked forward to spending time with
him. There was something about the way he held me when we kissed that
simply drove me mad with desire! I wanted to give myself to him but had
nothing to give. I wanted him to undo my blouse and nibble and suck my
breasts but I didn't have any for him to nibble or suck which depressed me
to no end. It was then that I hit on a plan to really experience life as a
woman - hormones! I did a little research on my own and began to take
herbal hormones hoping to bring about some changes which I felt I needed.