Dawn of a New Dave

by Jennifer White

  

Dave and Kathy were going to be alone for a whole week! Now that he was 16 and she was 17, their parents decided that they could finally take a vacation together, and leave the children at home without supervision. They drove off to the airport on Friday morning, excited about their cruise through the Caribbean.

Kathy was excited too, because she had big plans for the weekend. She saw her closest friends at school that day, and finalized plans. They were the popular crowd, and they were tired of parties where everyone wanted to hang out with them. So that night, they would party at Kathy's house, with nobody else. Not even their boyfriends, just the girls.

The only thing that could spoil their fun was Kathy's little brother Dave. But they would find a way to deal with him, if it came to that.

* * *

 

The party got started at 7:30, as Kathy's friends arrived. They were the most popular girls in the whole school. Andrea was a cheerleader; Michelle was captain of the swim team; Allison was an honor's student and president of the Honors Society; Shannon was a star at volleyball and softball, while Karen was just the most beautiful girl in the school, and had every guy drooling after her.

One of those guys was Kathy's little brother, Dave. He thought he was in love with her. She was a 'golden girl', in every sense of the meaning. She had blond hair that shone in the sunlight. She was smooth, graceful and elegant, excelling in everything she did. One look at her, and he would melt. Now here she was, right in his house!

From the moment she arrived, he wanted to hang out with the girls. But their whole concept for this part was that it was going to be girls only. And only the six close friends. They had to get rid of him. He was looking ridiculous, trying to dance to the music with them. And he wouldn't stop staring at them either.

They all changed outfits once they arrived, dressed up sexier than their parents would have allowed. Each girl had a bare midriff, exposed a lot of their legs with short skirts or short-shorts. Kathy, Michelle and Allison wore skimpy tank tops, while the others went with tight T-shirts, except for Karen, who wore a tight frosty sweater. Later, they would put on more makeup, and play around with different looks. At least, that was the plan.

Michelle hated it when guys just looked at her boobs, and didn't bother looking at her eyes. And Dave was just like all the others in that regard. She had never liked him, and now she was getting upset that he was crashing the party.

"You have to get rid of him" said Michelle to Kathy.

"How? We can't just throw him out. He lives here."

"I have an idea" said Michelle. "Allison? Come with me, and follow my lead."

The two girls walked up to Dave.

"Dave, do you know Allison?" asked Michelle.

"Nice to meet you!" he blurted out. She was yet another hot babe.

"Listen Dave, this is a chick party."

"Yeah, really cool!" he replied.

"We're going to hang out, and do *girl* things all night" said Allison.

"Awesome" he said. He just wasn't getting it.

"Dave, if you want to party with us, you are going to have to do what *we* do. Do you understand?"

"Yeah." He wasn't about to leave with Karen there. He was staring at her, even as Michelle and Allison tried to talk to him.

"All right, lets see if you mean what you say. If you're going to hang with us tonight, and do what we do, then we're going to need to make some changes. We'll get you dressed up like a hottie, but first you had better go shave those legs. You'll look terrible in a skirt with hairy legs. And your chest and armpits too."

"But..." he started.

"It's either that, or leave us alone" added Allison.

Karen had overheard the whole conversation, and thought it was hilarious. She saw how Dave had been leering at her. She had seen that look on him and hundreds of other boys before. She decided that it might be fun to do something about it tonight, to teach him a lesson. She walked over to him.

"I agree with Michelle" said Karen. "This is a chick party. You're welcome to join us as we do female things all night. But if you're with us, you've got to be one of us. I'd love to see how you look with boobs."

The girls looked at each other and smiled. Guys were scared of girly things. There was no way a 16 year old with raging hormones would ever allow himself to be feminized. They giggled as he walked out of the room.

"That will scare him off for sure" said Michelle.

 

Dave heard Michelle's comment as he walked down the hall, and up the steps. He was turning bright red with embarrassment. That Michelle hated him, and just wanted to get rid of him. She was trying to stop Karen from getting to know him. If Karen would spend some time with him tonight, she would see that he wasn't like the others. She would fall in love with *him*.

He had an idea. What if he *did* do what they were suggesting? It would show Karen that he was willing to do *anything* for her. And it would show up Michelle, making her look bad. Kill two birds with one stone!

He went into the bathroom he shared with his sister, and turned on the shower. He got in, soaped up his legs, and started shaving them with his sister's pink razor. It was harder work than he would have thought. The razor kept getting clogged up with hair, and he had to remove it before he could take the next stroke on his legs.

But this was for Karen. The hair would grow back in time. Now it was on to his chest, then his armpits....

* * *

 

The girls were sitting in a circle on the floor, talking about who they were going to invite to the school dance next weekend. They heard a door open, and saw Dave walk back in the room. There were several audible groans.

But when he got near them, they saw it: his legs were shaved smooth (with only a few nicks). He was wearing shorts and an oversized T-shirt with the school's basketball logo on it.

"I'm ready" he said.

"No way!" whispered Allison to Michelle.

"He's nuts" whispered Shannon to Kathy.

"What do you think you're doing?" asked Kathy, in her 'bossy big sister tone' of voice.

"Taking you up on your offer. I want to party with you tonight, so I did what you asked me. What's next?"

They hadn't prepared anything. They didn't ever think he would have gone this far. But there he was. There was only one thing to do. Michelle took charge, since it was her idea. The fact that she knew he hated her was a bonus. It would make him much less likely to obey her.

The girls had brought bags with several outfits they had planned on dressing up with during the night. They were going to swap some clothes too, and see what kind of cute outfits they could come up with.

After a quick huddle, the went through their clothes, and come up with the outfit they thought would be most repulsive for Kathy's brother to wear.

"Go put these on" said Michelle, handing the clothes over to Dave.

"And don't forget to stuff the cups of your bra full" added Andrea. "If you're going to hang with us, you gotta have boobs."

Dave took the clothes with a trembling hand, and went into the bathroom. He laid them out on the edge of the tub and sink. First came the panties. They were black, silky, with lots of frilly lace. They didn't seem to cover much, other than the crotch. He put them on, and his face went red as he looked down to see the results.

Then came the bra. It was a water bra, meaning that it had padding containing water sewn into the cups. That would make the wearer look bigger in the bust than she really was. In his case, there was no bust. But he stuffed the cups full with hand towels from the cupboard, after he managed to get it hooked up in the back. He had imagined taking one off a girl a million times, but he had never thought of actually wearing one himself.

Next, there was a white tank top, which he pulled on. He wore tank tops sometimes, so that wasn't so bad (or so he thought). But he discovered a couple of things different about this tank top: first of all, the straps were so narrow that they hardly covered up the bra straps. Second, it was very flimsy, so you could very clearly see the outline of the bra underneath it. Third: the neck was cut very low, so you could see the top of the bra he was wearing. And lastly: it was cut so high that it didn't even reach his belly button.

He looked in the mirror, and turned even more red when he saw himself. It looked like he had tits bursting out from his chest, making the shirt tight to him. And the sight of big tits made him get hard, which was very clearly visible with the skimpy panties. He needed something to hide the bulge in his pants. He dug through the cupboards, until he found a box of his mom's maxipads.

He took one, peeled off the paper strip, and put it into the panties. Now there was some padding in the front, and while it bulged out still, it was much less distinct of a shape.

Now all that remained was the shorts. They were powder blue satin, very small, and had the word "Juicy" written across the backside. He pulled them on, and they were very tight. He looked over his shoulder in the mirror, and saw the writing across his butt. He saw his smooth legs. He felt so vulnerable! But he couldn't stop now. He had to go out with the girls, so he could be with Karen. He took the purse they had given him too, as an accessory, and put the long strap over his shoulder.

Turning the doorknob made his heart beat about three times the normal rate. He could feel it in his throat. This was worse than the butterflies he had felt when he picked up the girl on his first date.

He paused outside the room where they girls were. He could hear their pretty voices talking and giggling. He didn't know if he could go through with it or not. But then he heard Karen's voice ring out clear above the others. He stepped forward into the room.

 

All the girls were immediately silent as the looked up and saw Dave in his outfit. Several of them put their hands over their mouths to hide a smile. Giggles could be heard from several of them. Kathy elbowed Allison to get her to stop.

"What now?" whispered Andrea to Michelle.

"Keep going I guess. I'll try to make this hard for him" she replied.

"Nice boobs" said Michelle. "I can't stop staring at them."

The others played along, Dave squirmed as he could feel their eyes stuck on his chest. Is that how it felt for a girl? He vowed never to do that again.

"So, what are we doing?" he asked.

"We were about to give each other makeovers" replied Michelle. "I'd love to pretty up your face. I think with some mascara, eyeliner and blush, you'll look pretty hot."

"Not to mention the lipstick, the perfume, and the nailpolish" added Kathy.

"I...I'm ready" said Dave, sitting down on the floor next to the girls. He had come this far. He wasn't going to be scared away now.

"Before we start" said Michelle, there is one other detail. "She needs a female name. We can't call her something like 'Dave' if she's one of us."

"I agree" said Andrea. "We need to pick out something very girly though. Nothing ambiguous like Chris or Pat."

"How about Dawn?" said Kathy. "We have an aunt and a cousin of that name in our family. If he had been born as a girl, I think that is what my parents were going to name *her*."

"It's all settled then" said Michelle. "Her name is Dawn. Girls? Say hello to Dawn. She is one of us now."

"Hi Dawn. That's a pretty name for a pretty girl" said Andrea.

"You have nice legs Dawn" said Shannon. "I'm sure all the guys go wild when they get a look at them."

"If they can take their eyes off your boobs" said Allison. "You're really lucky that you are so stacked!"

"I always wanted a sister" said Kathy. "I'm glad that you've decided to come over to our side now. I'm glad that you're a girl. Like me. Like all of us."

"You're a girl now" said Karen, smiling.

Compared to what the others had said, Karen's comment was the gentlest. But it hit Dave right between the eyes, like had had been hit with a baseball bat. Karen was accepting him as a girl! To her he *was a girl*! He almost felt dizzy, as the thought formed in his head for the very first time: "I am a girl".

"Thanks" said Dave. "I'm glad to join your party."

They got right to work on the makeovers. Since 'Dawn' didn't know any makeup techniques, 'she' couldn't do much. But 'she' sat back and allowed them to work on 'her'. First, Kathy used some styling stuff and a blow dryer to fix up 'her' hair. Then Allison to put on his face some foundation, blush, lip liner, lipstick, eye shadow, mascara, and other little things that he had no idea of. She also put a red ribbon in his hair.

They all put perfume on themselves, so he joined in with that, spraying it on his upper chest like they did, and on his neck. Then he allowed Andrea to hold his hand, and put on bright red nail polish.

"This is Opi brand, and the color is called Chick Flick Cherry" she said.

After she was done, Karen painted his toenails in the same color. It was *her* hand touching his foot! This was the best moment in all his life. And better yet, from the moment she started by putting cotton balls in between his toes to space them out, they actually *talked* to each other, like friends!

He learned a lot about her, but he couldn't say much about himself, because if he started to tell her something masculine, she would remind him who he was now.

"I'm going to play on the varsity baseball team in the spring" he said.

"Really? Don't you mean softball? I didn't think they allowed *girls* to play on the boy's team."

 

But even with a rebuke like that, Dave felt very excited now. He was in a room with six hot babes. They all wore skimpy clothes, and now the room smelled of makeup and perfume. They all had bright red lips, sexy makeup, and perfectly painted nails.

Kathy grouped them all together, set up her digital camera on a tripod, then ran to join in the picture before the timer when off. After the flash of light, she went over, picked up the camera, and brought it back for everyone to see the picture.

Dave looked at it, and saw seven beautiful faces in the picture. And right there between Karen and Michelle was him! He looked like a girl! A pretty face, styled hair with a red ribbon, skimpy clothes, and even breasts. He could not believe it was him! He really was just like them now.

He was almost in shock, and didn't protest as Kathy took individual pictures of them all. He actually hoped that she would let him have the ones of Karen that she took.

"Turn around, and bend over" she said to Dave.

He did it, and saw the bright flash of the camera. There were giggles as the girls looked at the results. But he didn't go over to see it, he was too busy talking with Karen. He didn't even watch as Kathy left the room with the camera.

 

Next, Andrea pulled out some temporary tattoos, the kind that you apply, then they wear off after a few days. The girls picked through them, and found two that they thought were best for Dawn. One of them, which they put on 'her' ankle read "Goddess Babe". The other one, which they put on her back shoulder, they wouldn't let her see. It was shaped like a heart, and said "Hot Chick" inside. He had to hurry to the bathroom to see what they had put on him.

"Don't forget to sit down when you pee, you're a girl now!" called out Michelle.

"And don't worry, it will come off in a week or so" said Andrea.

Dave looked in the mirror, and could not believe his own eyes as he saw his face up close, with his hair done up, his face expertly made up. Along with the nail polish, the clothes, and the stuffed bra, he really did look like a chick. He saw the tattoo on his back, and realized that he wouldn't be able to go to gym class next week. He couldn't let the guys see that on his back! It was clearly visible now, with the tank top covering so little.

He did sit down to pee, then returned to the room to be with his beloved Karen again, and talk some more.

"She's back" said Michelle.

In his absence, the girls had discussed an alternative strategy, since this wasn't working very well. He had willingly accepted all that they had done to him, and didn't seem frightened in the least. But they had all seen how he hovered over Karen. So they decided what they would need to do to *really* chase him off, if this next round of feminization didn't work.

 

They showed 'Dawn' hot to sit (with 'her' knees together, or legs crossed). They showed 'her' the proper posture to use, and made her walk around in high heel shoes. But 'she' just seemed to enjoy all the attention. Michelle gave the signal to Karen. They were going to step things up a bit.

"Dawn, now that you're a girl too, we can let you in on some of our secrets" said Karen.

"Really? Cool!" said Dave. He was so glad that she was warming to him now, and ready to open up.

"First of all, did you notice that all of us here have really good boobs?"

"Yes, of course" he said. How could he not?

"Well, I can see that you use padding there for yours. I know that most girls feel inadequate, when they compare their breasts to mine. But I'm going to let you in on a couple of secrets. First of all, each of us is on 'the pill'. Do you know how it works?"

"It keeps you from getting pregnant" he replied.

"Yes, but the way it does that, is to trick your body into thinking its already pregnant! That way, you don't release more eggs, and they can't get fertilized. And to trick your body, the pill uses the same hormones that you produce when you're pregnant."

"I see" he replied.

"But when you *are* pregnant, what does your body do? It prepares itself for the new baby. So your boobs grow and swell, preparing to make milk for the baby. And you store more fat in certain places, like your hips. So taking the pill gives you curves, and a bigger bust."

"Wow" said Dave.

"And that is why I'm giving you this. Your own supply. Here's some water. You had better take three or four of them, to get started."

Dave took the glass from her, took four pills from the dispenser, and much to Karen's amazement, he gulped them all down.

"And I have this: some estrogen pills from my mom's supply. I take them too, just in case they help. Why don't you take these too?"

He gulped down the rest of the water with the pills. Karen looked up at Michelle, not knowing what to do next. He wasn't supposed to have done that. He was supposed to have run away.

Michelle nodded her head assuredly. She had another idea to try.

"So, Karen let you in on our little secret. You're going to have your own real set of big boobs now too. Just like us. You really *are* a girl now. Go put this on too. This is breast cream, and it will help you fill out your bra much faster than hormones alone. Put some of this on, let it soak in, give yourself a second application, then come back to see us. I can't wait until you have your own boobs! You'll look so cute."

Dave took the tube of cream from her, and headed out the door. While he was gone, she had a quick meeting with the others. This was all going wrong. They had to do something soon, to stop this. Nothing they did scared him off. They had no doubt that he was applying the cream to himself right now.

"Guys are scared of periods. Lets use that" suggested Andrea.

"Good idea. Shh, here he comes!" said Allison.

"Did you put it on, like I told you?" said Michelle.

"Yes. It tingles" he replied.

Michelle knew from experience that he in fact *had* done it. No way! Oh well, on to the next attempt.

"Now that you're a girl, I have to ask you: do you know all about your period?"

"A little" he said.

"Well, its like this. Every month, your ovaries release an egg into your uterus. If you've had sex with a man, his sperm might fertilize your egg. It may attach itself to the wall of your uterus, and the baby will start to grow within you."

Dave took a deep breath. She was talking about these things as if he had them in his body.

"But if it has been a month" she contented, "and you haven't gotten pregnant yet, then your uterus will shed its lining, so a new fresh one will be there for the next egg. You might get grumpy for a few days..."

"Shannon's a real grump" cut in Andrea.

"...then you start to flow. Its all icky, smells bad, and oozes out of our vagina. And now that you've become a real girl, you need to be prepared. That's why I'm giving you these."

She handed him several tampons.

"You need to carry these in your purse, just in case. You never know when you might start flowing, although it is normally about a month."

They all stared at Dave, waiting for him to run away. What would disgust a guy more than taking about periods, babies, and such? But much to their surprise, he put them into his purse!

"Thanks for thinking of me. You girls are all good friends" he said.

 

Still, he wouldn't quit! Michelle was amazed. Desperate, she had one last card to play. She nodded to Kathy.

"You know that photo that your sister took of you?" she said.

"Yes?" replied Dave.

"Well, she e-mailed it to Mark, Karen's boyfriend. He's got a buddy who he showed it to, and he thinks you look hot! They're on their way over now. Smile girl, you've got a date!"

"With a boy" added Shannon.

"He's really cute" said Andrea. "I've met him before. I'm sure you'll like him."

Dave looked helplessly at Karen.

"You're a girl Dawn, so I can tell you this" she said. "I've been seeing my boyfriend Mark for three years now. He's a freshman in college, so you wouldn't know him from school. But we are totally in love, and I'm going to marry him as soon as my parents think I'm old enough. I would do it today, if mom would let me."

"But...." started Dave.

"I know this boy at school, who really likes me. I think you know who I'm taking about. Could you tell him that he's very nice, but I already have someone? Tell him I hope he has good luck finding someone else. Would you do that for me? Thanks, you're such a dear."

There were tears in Dave's eyes as he left the room.

"What got into her?" said Michelle.

"I think I just broke his heart" said Karen.

"*Her* heart" said Michelle.

"He's gone, he can't hear us. It was a fun game, but between you telling him he was about to date a boy, and me talking about Mark, I think he finally got the idea."

"Good. Now we can get back to having fun!" said Andrea.

They turned up the music, and started dancing.

 

A few minutes later, there was a knock at the front door. Kathy answered it, and let the boys in. Mark and his friend Will showed up, along with Michelle's boyfriend Frank, and Shannon's boyfriend Bob.

They guys joined in the dancing, and the party raged on.

 

They took a break and sat around talking, and snacking. They looked up as the door swung open.

"Who's the hottie?" said Mark jokingly to Karen.

"I'm Dawn. Nice to meet you. You must be Mark. Karen has told me so much about you! I'm so happy that you two are so much in love. She is a very special friend. Take good care of her!"

"I will" said Mark. "I'd like you to meet my friend Bob."

"Well hi there big boy" said Dawn. "Do you want to dance?"

"Sure" said Bob.

Michelle and Kathy were stunned, watching Dawn dance and flirt with Bob.

"What the hell is the matter?" said Michelle. "Your brother's gone over the top."

"I'm going to talk to him. You distract Bob, and I'll take him up to his room."

Michelle cut in, as Dawn had her hand in the back pocket of Bob's jeans. Kathy grabbed Dawn by the arm, and pulled her out of the room.

"Upstairs, now!" she said.

"Always the bossy big sister" said Dawn.

They got to the bedroom, and Kathy was speechless. Dave had pulled down his posters of rock stars, and put on some of her old movie posters which she had stored in the closet. His desk was cleaned off, and the makeup kit from the bathroom was spread out on it. He had replaced his blanked with the pink one from the hall closet. And there were dolls and bears laid out by the pillow.

"Its not much yet. I want some lace curtains. What do you think about getting a white dresser, instead of this ugly dark wood?"

"What are you doing? Why do you have my things in your room?"

"You don't use them anymore. And I don't have anything good to decorate my room with."

"But you're making it look like a *girl's* room."

"It *is* a girls room. *I* am a girl. Just like you. Duh!"

"Dave..." said Kathy.

"Dawn" she corrected.

"This is crazy! You were a normal boy this evening. What's the matter?"

"Nothing is the matter. And I was not a 'normal boy'. I was an abnormal girl. But now I can just be myself. This is who I am. I am a girl."

"You are not a girl!"

"Yes I am. Look, I know you care about me. That is so sweet of you! But I realized something tonight. I loved Karen with all my heart, but she will never have me. She was the one and only girl for me, the only one I will ever love. If I can never have her, I realized that I will never have any girl. And I love her so much, if I can't have her, I want to *be* her. So I am dedicating my life to becoming just like her."

"No, you don't mean that."

"Yes I do. And tomorrow, we'll go to the salon so I can dye my hair blond, just like her. You know, when you dressed me up like this, for the first time in my life I felt *right*. I feel special now. This is me. I am your sister."

Kathy was stunned into silence.

"Now let me get back to Bob, before one of your friends seduces him before I get a chance to."

"What would you do with him? Would you kiss him? Do you want to make love to him?"

"What do you think I am?" said Dawn. "This is only our first time meeting. I wouldn't do any of that until we've dated for a while. I may be hot to trot, but I'm not easy. I don't just put out for anyone."

 

Kathy stared at her brother. He really had gone off the deep end. He really did *want* to be a girl now. What had they done?

"So, are you going to help me fix up my room tomorrow or what?"

"Sure" she said, too stunned to know what to do next.

"Great! I can't wait. Thanks sis. I gotta go check on Bob now. Later!"

Dawn gave Kathy a sisterly peck on the cheek, and trotted down the stairs. Kathy watched her go, and realized that she had lost her brother that night, but had gained the sister she had always wished for.

  

  

  

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