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Anna 3/6 [tg magic trans]
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Anna
Part 3
Alan sat up in bed. He stared out into space, focusing on nothing
in particular as he thought over the events of the previous few days.
Since he woke up and found himself in the body of a beautiful woman his
life had taken a number of bizzare turns. He had spent countless hours
examining the Leprauchan carving which he and his best friend Janine had
assumed was the cause of his change, only to find nothing beyond a simple
statue. He had tried a number of times to wish himself back to his old
body with no results. And now, here he was, waiting to get ready for a
double-date with Janine, her boyfriend Kevin, and his friend Paul.
Alan (or Anna, as he was referred to in the presence of Kevin) was
not convinced that the date was a good idea, but Janine had asked and he
had said yes. He did feel responsible for her troubles with Kevin, and
though he was willing to do whatever necessary to help his friend, he
couldn't see how the date would help.
"Kevin has a lot of insecurity about our relationship," Janine had
told him, "By going on a date with another couple we will be able to
slowly ease back into things. If we rush, I'm afraid he'll get scared
and go away."
Alan still wasn't sold, but he had agreed to do it and he was a man
of his word. Janine had promised to go search out the shop where she had
bought the mysterious carving the very next day, anyway. What the hell,
thought Alan, one night out as a woman won't kill me, it might be fun.
Though it was only 5, and the guys weren't coming until 8, Janine
was in the shower. Alan heard the water stop, and after a few minutes
janine stepped into his bedroom. "Ready to get dressed, Anna?..." she
asked with a devillish grin.
* * * *
Alan and Janine were standing in her bedroom. He had been in here
before, but this time felt different. Why shouldn't it, he thought,
Janine and I are getting ready to go on a date with some guys... God this
is weird. Janine had laid out some clothes for him... a pair of faded
jeans, a loose fitting silk blouse, panties, a bra, and a camisole. Alan
stared at the clothes like some newly discovered relics of a lost
civilization.
"Are the panties and bra necessary?" he asked.
"C'mon silly, what are you going to wear... boxers?" Janine replied
as she picked up the clothing and handed it to him. "Go on and put these
on, and call me if you have any problems..."
Alan walked back to his room, put the clothes on his bed, and stared
at them. Well, he thought, might as well just dive in.
He took off the track pants and t-shirt he had been wearing, and
picked up the panties, inspecting them. The were lacy, silky things,
unlike anything he had ever worn. He took a breath, and pulled them up
his long legs.
Wow, he thought, these things don't feel half bad... hold on,
remember, you are a guy, and this is a favour for Janine. He still
couldn't help enjoying the feel of the silky fabric against his soft
skin. Next came the bra, again all lace and silk, and after a few tries
he was amazed that he got it on. Despite the fact he had been in this
body for a few days now, this was the first experience he had with a
bra. At least it keeps them from bouncing around so much, he thought.
He then pulled on the camisole (`So no one can see your bra', Janine
had told him, like no one knew he would be wearing one anyway) and
smoothed it out over his bra. Looking in his mirror he was amazed, yet
again, at his image. The girl before him looked like a Victoria's Secret
model.
The jeans fit well, if a bit snugly, and the blouse was a bit filly,
but managable. Alan walked back over to Janine's room and knonked on the
open door. Janine was dressed in a tan skirt, and a sleeveless blue
denim top. She looked up at him, "Let's get a look at our party girl.
Anna, you are beautiful... I am jealous."
"Remember it's only temporary," Alan reminded her, "And do you have
to keep calling me Anna?"
"You don't look much like an Alan to me, and anyway, get used to it
so we don't slip up tonight. Sit down, I'll put some makeup on you."
Janine set Alan, or rather Anna, down at her dressing table and
began to work on his face. After a few minutes she stepped back and
said, "Perfect!" She sprayed Anna with a small amount of perfume and
twirled the chair around for Anna to see.
Alan stared blankly at the reflection. Since his change he knew he
was good looking, but the girl in the mirror was unbelievably beautiful.
The small amount of makeup Janine had used had accented his features
perfectly, and made his blue eyes piercing. "How do you like?" asked Janine.
"Wow," was all he could reply.
"You go downstairs and wait, I've still got to do a few things."
"Yeah," said Alan, half in a daze.
As he walked down to the front room he caught his reflection in the
hall mirror and stopped. The girl in the mirror was unquestioningly
beautiful. 36-24-35, C-cup breasts, 5'9", 124lbs., long blond hair
framing exqusite features. I could have fallen in love with this girl,
Alan thought, but now I am her. A thought entered his head, but he
quickly pushed it away...
* * * *
"There here" called Janine. Alan was in the kitchen, and quickly
felt his stomach coil up. Maybe this wasn't such a good idea after all.
Janine came into the kitchen, "C'mon!", she whispered.
They walked into the front room, where Kevin and his friend Paul
were waiting. "Hello Kevin", muttered Alan.
"Oh, hi... Anna this is my friend Paul."
Paul, looking nervous, extended his hand, "Hello..."
Alan took it, and smiled, "Hello Paul." Gee, Alan thought, he's a
pretty good looking guy, in an objective way. Hey, I'm secure in my
sexuality, I can say when a guy is good looking... Alan realized he was
arguing with his brain.
"Well, shall we go?" asked Janine. The four put on their coats and
walked to the car...
* * * *
They went to a pub by the university that Alan had frequented in his
old body. He chuckled to himself when Larry, the bartender, eyed him as
he walked to the booth they had selected. Larry, old boy, he thought, if
you only knew...
The four sat and talked about their jobs, school, hobbies, etc. with
Janine and Kevin carrying the bulk of the conversation. Alan/Anna
carefully avoided most personal questions, and altered stories from his
own life when necessary. Paul didn't talk much, and was painfully
obvious in his attempts to make eye contact with Anna. Honestly, Alan
found it cute.
"I need to go to the ladies' room", Janine announced, and looked at
Anna. Oh yeah, he thought, women do this in pairs... "Me, too"
The two got up and went to the ladies' room, new territory for
Alan. Sitting down to do #1 was something he had become used to, and
then he and Janine stood fixing their makeup.
"I think he really likes you..." said Janine.
"Well.. that's nice," said Alan as he touched up his lipstick, "I
hope he doesn't become to attached though, because I do believe Anna has
a date with destiny tommorow."
"Yeah... I know. This is just fun, I mean I've never had a
girlfriend to whom I was so close... Oh, well. You know, Paul could
really have his pick of women, though, and he seems to have taken a real
shine to you..."
Alan didn't respond, but he did find it hard to supress a smile as
the two walked back to the table.
The couples continued there evening out with more small talk, Paul
trying to talk a bit bore, and as Alan became more relaxed he too
opened up. Both Kevin and Paul seemed a bit surprised when the
conversation turned to baseball and Anna seemed to know more about the
game than the two of them put together. Alan was having a really good
time when a song that Janine really liked came on and she suggested
that they all dance.
Alan wasn't quite confident enough to get up, and Kevin was sore
from working out the day before, so Paul and Janine went up to dance.
Alan felt a bit uncomfortable sitting alone at the table with Janine's
beau, and the conversation was quite strained.
"So, you and Janine are cousins?" asked Kevin, searching for
something to talk about.
"Yep," was Alan's only reply.
"Hmmn..." said Kevin, to fill in the empty space, "Your cousin is a
really special girl. I don't quite think I've ever met someone like her
before... I guess she has told you about our problems."
"A bit..." said Alan, intrigued.
"I feel like a real jerk, honestly. From what she's told me her
friend Alan is a really great guy... I guess I was just being a possesive
goof, you know how guys can be..."
More than you'd ever imagine, Kevin-boy, Alan thought. He wondered
if he had been at all fair to Kevin, he did seem like a nice guy after all.
"I just hope I haven't hurt her friendship with Alan," he continued,
"I don't think it's fair for me to demand so much of her. Who knows,
maybe he and I could become friends... where has been recently, anyway?"
"Oh... he is visiting some relatives for a few days..."
"I think when he gets back I'll take him out for a beer and try and
smooth things over... do you think he'd be okay with that?"
"I think he might..." said Alan. Gee, who feels like the jerk now,
he thought...
Janine and Paul came back to the table. "So what have you two been
talking about?" asked Janine.
"Oh, not much," said Alan as he gave a wink to Kevin.
* * * *
The event went off wonderfully, and soon the four were piled back
into Kevin's car for the ride home. When they pulled into the driveway
Alan could see that Janine and Kevin would want some time alone. "Why
don't I take Paul inside for a quick coffee and you two can... make sure
the car is running properly?" asked Alan with a wink. The two blushed,
but readily agreed.
Alan fixed two coffees and sat in the front room. He and Paul
talked some more, and when it looked like Janine and Kevin were finished
talking in the car Paul stood up to go.
"I'm sorry I wasn't more fun tonight..." he said.
"Oh, you were fine," replied Alan with a smile.
"Really? Oh, great... You know, I was thinking... I don't know...
um, would you like, or be interested rather... on going out on another
date, maybe... you know, just the two of us... if not that's okay... I
understand... I just..."
Alan cut him off, "I think that'd be okay." Why did I say that? he
thought. Oh well... I'll figure something out.
"Really? Super... I can reach you here I guess..." Paul stopped
talking and looked into Anna's eyes. Oh no, thought Alan, I know what's
coming next. Well, he was a nice guy all night...
Paul slowly, akwardly, moved closer to Anna. Their lips touched
briefly, pulled apart, then met in a kiss. Alan, unconsciously, wrapped
his arms around Paul's neck. They pulled apart and looked at each other
for a moment. "I'll call, then..." Paul said.
"Okay", said Alan, slightly dazed by the kiss, "I'd like that.
Goodnight..."
Paul turned and left, passing Janine on her way in. The two
exchanged goodbyes and Janine entered the house. She looked very happy.
"Well, girl, what happened?" asked Alan.
"Oh, we talked about a lot of stuff, I think things are going to
work out..." she could barely contain her glee, "And you? I noticed two
figures by the door for some time..."
"Well... he did pay for my drinks..." said Alan, a bit flustered.
"He's a nice guy, Paul"
"Yeah," replied Alan, somewhat distantly.
"Let's talk..." said Janine and they both got themselves a coffee.
Alan didn't think twice about putting on the nightie Janine lent him, and
the two sat around the coffee table, talking for hours like two old
girlfriends. Alan didn't realize it at the time, but he had never felt
closer to his best friend...
TO BE CONTINUED...
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