This story begins in a normal house, in a normal neighborhood, in a normal city, where my brother and I live. I'm Marta

This story begins in a normal house, in a normal neighborhood, in a normal city, where my brother and I live. I'm Marta and I'm a psychologist. One day my friends from college and I were having coffee at home, talking and laughing about whatever topic we were talking about. We were there when my brother walked by his room. One of my friends commented: Your brother doesn't have friends? The truth is that he is a lonely boy. Said Why don't you come have coffee with us? Naomi commented I think that so many girls together scare us a little, what they told us in sexology classes is true, or at least with my brother it is 100% true. I said again. If I caught them all in the office, they would find out, Natalia said. And what were you going to do to them? Were you going to change their brain? hahahahaha. Naomi said Well, it would be a great idea, if they had a little bit of the female mind, I think they would pay more attention to us, what do you think, Jenny? You have a sexology office. Natalia said. What do you want me to tell you, I've seen so many macho men on the loose, that the idea had already crossed my mind, Jenny said. Hey, why don't we try it? Rosa said That? What should we try? I said Well, to introduce a little feminine mentality to the men, why don't we try it with your brother? (Pink) I don't understand you? (I) Well, of course, why don't we turn your brother into your sister, it would be fun. (Jenny) You are crazy, as you think you are. You go into his room and tell him. Hey, Jose, we're going to turn you into a girl, right? (I) Man, Marta, it's not that easy but it's not impossible either. (Natalia) I know how to do it, are we serious? Jenny I don't know, well okay? (one after another) Okay, then? Well then. Do you remember the subject of career submanagement, well, I have practiced it with some patients, it is very easy. AHHH yes how? (I) Well, one is based on subliminal messages, when I tried it with the patient, I told his wife to put on tapes with messages that we recorded, when he is asleep, we did not prepare film tapes where we inserted subliminal messages between the frames, after four months, the patient was much less violent and kinder to his wife, it worked. So what is your idea? (Noemi) Very simple, first we prepare some tapes in which we record phrases such as "I like being a woman", "I love feminine clothes", "I love being very feminine",..... then we modify their recordings of matches and introduce frames with photos of models and phrases that say something like "I would love to be like them", after two months, Marta begins to leave some panties between her briefs, as if by carelessness, you know, and we see if she puts them on. We could also spy on his PC to see where he connects to transsexualism Sites, the Internet is full of boys who have not come out not of the "closet" but of the "drawer", surely your brother connects to these Sites. While we insist that he go out with us, Halloween is in two months, we could suggest that he dress up as a girl to see how he reacts. I have a couple of transsexual patients, we could invite them to these gatherings and talk about it to see if they are interested, we could even invite them to go out with them to a party. (Jenny) It could be useful for the behavior modification project "I turned my brother into my best friend", what do you think? (I) Shall we do it? It will be fun. (Jenny) Okay!!! (all) The planning was as follows, Jenny would give me the tapes the next day, and she would take the video tapes to modify them. Natalia, I would put the "spector" software on your PC to spy on your connections. I would be in charge of putting the tape on him when he slept. ONE MONTH LATER, AT THE MEETING I updated them on our feminization experiment. Girls, our project is going from strength to strength, Jose, has started visiting pages about transsexualism, in fact yesterday a package arrived from London, and it seems that they are some videos and magazines of a boy to girl makeover from a Site that is in charge of doing this type of things. He also corresponds with a boy pretending to be Monica. Another thing seems to me that she has lost a little weight, as if she wanted to have a more feminine figure. I still have more, there was no need to put panties in her drawer, a lace rose has disappeared Great, I've invited Tanya, a transsexual patient who looks great, she'll be here in a quarter of an hour. You don't care, right? . When does your brother arrive? (Jenny) Great, my brother will arrive in half an hour or so Tanya arrived and we updated her on our entire project, she commented that she wished it had been that easy for her, and she was happy to help. As soon as we heard my brother's key, we executed the plan, Tanya went to the bathroom and left it to cross Jose's path. When they passed each other, Tanya, who was wearing a very tight mini, a top, and sky-high heels, said "hello" in her huskiest voice. I immediately approached and made the introductions. Jose, this is a friend from college, who as you can see has given us a surprise. Tanya, this is Jose, my brother. Hello Jose, you will have coffee with us, right? (Tanya) Okay, I'll change and go down (Jose) We returned to the living room. Amazing, it's going down, this works, girls. (Noemi) Soon Jose was in the living room pouring himself a coffee. We were talking about Tanya, we were saying that you have to be very brave to do what she has done, Tanya, don't you think? Jenny asked him. The truth is that yes. Jose answered somewhat awkwardly. Don't you think it's very good? Would you recognize her as a man if they didn't tell you? Natalia asked him. Yes, I think he is very good for having been a man. (José) Would you do something like that? Naomi asked him No, not me, of course not, Jose answered, already very uncomfortable. After chatting with Tanya for a while, she commented if we wanted to go out to meet her friends, of course, and we all said yes, while Jose seemed doubtful. Come on, Jose, come out with us. I said I don't know. José Come on, don't beg yourself. I told him Our plan is for him to go out with us so he can meet other transsexuals like Tanya. that we are leaving Well okay, I'm going with you. Perfect, we already had it where we wanted, while Jenny gave me the new tapes, in this one the subliminal message said something like this. "I love glamour," "I am a glamorous woman," "I love being elegant," "I hate vulgarity." Little by little we were programming his mind in a very discreet way. When Jose changed, we went out, Tanya took us to the Pubs, which she usually went to, there she introduced us to many of her friends, but one of her caught our attention above all the others, she was a very tall "woman", at least 1.90, blonde with long, straight hair parted in the middle and falling on both sides of her face, light green eyes, with perfect makeup. She was wearing a tight, long red chiffon dress with a matching semi-transparent shawl. He would be about 28 or 30 years old. When she introduced her to us, Tanya told us that she would help us with José, then she introduced José. This is Jose, a friend's brother. This is Tiffany, she has a modeling agency. Hi how are things? How are you, honey? Tiffany said. What do I look like to you, honey? What am I good at? (Tiffany) Little by little Tiffany took him to introduce him to her friends, they became very good friends. AT THE MEETING, AFTER A MONTH. We all met a month later, an hour before my brother Jose arrived. We planned to analyze (spy on) his PC, we immediately saw all the internet connections he had made, we saw his access to transsexual pages, stores specialized in fashion for cross-dressers and we even learned that he had spent a weekend in a hotel for transvestites. We were all quite excited, our plan was working perfectly. Then we went to his room to see if he had women's clothing and we found several panties and lingerie, all lace. We also watched several videos of the transformation from man to woman step by step. We went down to the living room and discussed the next steps to take, the first would be to convince him to dress up for Halloween, we had prepared a very sexy costume for him, it would be a high-class whore from the 20's, something like Kim Bassinger in L.A Confidential. Then I updated them on the progress during the month, Jose continued to lose kilos, he was already quite thin, even I could swear that he had worn some of my dresses, he had also let his hair grow, which he now wore in a ponytail, he had shaved which accentuated his thinness. He had also noticed that she had both her ears pierced and was wearing earrings. Tanya, who had gone to the meeting, told us that my brother had been out for several days with Tiffany, he had even gone to her modeling agency. And at Tanya's instructions, Tiffany had introduced her to several transsexual models she had in her agency, and had hinted at her agency's need for this type of model, telling her that it paid very well. Little by little my brother was being transformed unconsciously, it was time to move on to the next phase, the real transformation of José. When José arrived from work, I approached him and told him that Tiffany had called him and that she was coming home (it was false, we had agreed with Tiffany that she would be the one to propose to Jose that he dress up for Halloween), José was surprised and went up to his room. 15 minutes later Tiffany arrived, and I called Jose to come down to the living room, Tiffany told him. Hello, honey. (and gave him two kisses on the cheeks) Hi Tiffany, like you here. (José) I have a surprise for you, well for everyone, I'm going to have a costume party on Halloween and I want you to dress up, I have the perfect costume for you, honey. AHHHH Yes!!!!! And what do you want me to dress up as? The party is dedicated to 18th century France, you will be Marie Antoinette, what do you think? Tiffany, I'm a man, I don't know if you've noticed, and Marie Antoinette is a woman, something's wrong. (it was hard to pray) Honey, it seems incredible that you would say that to me, and after what I taught you, come on honey, you will be very cute. I don't know, I don't know. (I was almost convinced) Come on, Honey, if you want, we'll try it on here and you decide, I have the costume in the car, I went to pick it up today. Come on, come on. We told him all. Yes, we are going to have a great time. Well okay. Said At one point Tiffany had the dress in the living room along with the wig and makeup prepared. Let's see, honey, go up to your room, get naked. Marta, give her one of your robes and let her wear it. First let's do her makeup and hair. I said to myself. Come on Jose, I'll go up with you. I told my brother In 3 minutes, Jose and I were in the living room, him wearing my satin robe. They had prepared everything to begin José's transformation. They sat him on a stool and Tiffany opened the makeup case. He began to put a white foundation on her, then mascara on her eyes and a pink shadow, red lips and a little blush on her cheeks. Afterwards, she continued with the wig, the classic one from the 17th century, white and with a huge updo. Once the makeup and hairdressing was done, we started dressing him. We started with the corset, Jose was very thin but we had to give him feminine shapes, for that we used the corset, then the typical petticoats of that time, then the can-can of that time and finally the dress, it was very heavy, and we put it on between three of us, the shoes too. Finally the jewelry (fake, of course) and accessories, like the lace scarf and gloves. To finish we put it in front of the mirror. Jose was stunned, he was only able to say if that person reflected in the mirror could be him, the truth is that Tiffany did wonderfully, and it seemed incredible what she achieved with José. After that test, Jose was convinced to do it (he was looking forward to it) and even allowed Tiffany to take some photos of him. The next day Tiffany stopped by the house again and between her, Tanya and I, we turned him into Marie Antoinette again, we put him in the car which was not easy and we took him to the party, we were also dressed up, but the real star of the party had to be our new Jose. At the party, Jose became, the more time she spent, the more feminine she was, at the end of the party she was crazy dancing with anyone who asked her. It must also be recognized that alcohol did its thing. The next day, Sunday, I took Tiffany, Tanya, and Jenny out to lunch. Between the four of us we had to convince Jose to dress as a woman. Sunday arrived and the four of us were there, soon Tiff started. What a party yesterday, and you, Jose, triumphed. Some guests asked me about you, Tiff, who is that girl? Hey, what friends do you have, Tiff? And things like that. Ahh and apparently he also had a great time, he didn't stop dancing and taking off people from the oak tree, ehh Jose? Jenny said. Well, the truth is that the party was very good, I had a great time. Jose gave way It was more than that, I have to tell you something I found out a couple of hours ago. Tiff said. I have a couple of friends from Thailand, who went to the party, and they asked me about Jose, they immediately realized that she was not a woman, but they liked her so much that they proposed that we introduce her to a transsexual beauty pageant in their country, they have offered to help us. Of course I told him that it was a specific event and that you didn't want it, Jose. But they have insisted. This was the key point, Tiff had offered him to become a regular crossdresser. Jose didn't answer and the meal passed without further ado, but when we went to have coffee, at one point Jose was left alone with Tiff and confessed that he would love to try because he liked becoming a woman, but that neither my friends nor I, his sister, should know. Tiff promised not to tell us anything, and to call his friends to meet them. Of course Tiff didn't take long to tell us everything. That afternoon Tiff and Jose left the house separately to meet at the hotel where Tiff had met with her Thai friends. They immediately went down to the hall and the four of them went up to their rooms. When the four of them were settled, the formal introductions began, Tiff introduced Jose to her friends, a man and a woman, immediately the two wanted to know Jose's experience as a drag queen, when Tiff told them that he didn't have one, they were surprised, then they asked if they could see Jose naked, Tiff looked at Jose, but he calmly told them that he had no problem. After watching it, Jose asked them what this contest was about and they explained to him that it was a typical beauty contest, where the contestants were transvestites, they could have almost anything operated on but they must still have a penis. They had to parade in a swimsuit, party dress, Casual Clothes and wedding dress. There was a jury that based on beauty but also friendliness and femininity when it came to parading. The winner has a prize of 30,000 dollars. Then we're going to have a problem, my brother said, because I don't know how to parade. There's no problem with that, we'll teach you, they said. But we'll have to do some touch-ups on you, the girl said. What is this about some tweaks? Tiff said. Well, operations are not prohibited in the contest and almost all of them have undergone breast, hip and waist surgery, they also have touch-ups done on their face, and we believe that he needs some breasts and some more touch-ups. The girl said. Then there is nothing to do. Tiff Well, well, Tiff, wait a minute. How important are these touch-ups and who would pay for them? What are my chances of winning with retouching? Jose said We would pay for the adjustments, naturally, as the chances of winning are quite high. As for the touch-ups, I don't know, a little bit on the boobs, and the waist, maybe some touch-ups on the face. They said. But you are willing to have touch-ups done on your body. Tiff asked Jose. It depends, I think I do have a chance of winning, yes. Jose said. But don't tell my sister. I think I will do it. Said Then we have to leave for Thailand tomorrow or the day after at the latest. The girl said. We will do the operations for you and then if you want you can come back until the contest is in a couple of months. Tiff, we have to invert a story to tell my sister, help me. Jose said. How about we tell him that you have won a television contest and the prize is to go on a trip immediately. Tiff said. I think it will work, done? José So everyone agrees, right? , leaving in two days, we will have the ticket and the hotel ready for you. The Thai girl said. OK. José When they left the hotel, they both went home to explain to us that Jose had won a trip to Thailand and that he would leave in two days. When Jose left to pack his suitcase. Tiffany told us the whole truth, we let Jose prepare to travel without asking more than necessary, and making us believe everything he told us. THE TRIP TO THAILAND. I can tell you about the trip to Thailand because my brother kept Tiff informed almost every day and she kept us informed, while she called me to tell me how much fun she was having. On the plane the girl explained to my brother that the day after arriving he would be tested to enter the operating room. They had planned a breast augmentation and the removal of the last two floating ribs to achieve a more feminine waist and then possibly some touch-ups on the face, a rhinoplasty, a small lip augmentation,... The next day they went to pick him up at the hotel and took him to the clinic, there they introduced him to the doctor (unpronounceable name) and they performed the tests for the intervention. Two days later they had the results and they prepared the operating room for the next day, the next day they went to pick him up at the hotel again, and took him to the operating room, after five hours of intervention, my brother had made way for a beautiful woman. They had given him small breasts, in an oriental style, they had removed his ribs, leaving him with a very feminine wasp waist, and they had touched up his nose with a rhinoplasty, they had increased the thickness of his lips, leaving them very feminine, and they had stretched his features around his eyes a little, leaving him with a very aggressive, sexy, something like feline look. She spent two days in the clinic while recovering from the operation, during which time the swelling in her face and breasts went down. While the Thai girl had bought him all the women's clothing he needed, from lingerie, panties and bra, to suits and shoes, not forgetting the accessories. When my brother left the clinic and could see his entire body in the hotel mirror, he did not recognize himself. He said that above all he found the change that had been made to his face. Now he had a very sexy face even for a woman. He found it too provocative, he told Tiff. That whole day the girl and a couple of assistants she brought dedicated to doing my brother's makeup, hair and dressing. The girl wanted my brother to be a sexy but very elegant girl, just like what we wanted with my brother when we put the ribbons on him at night. The last week, my brother dedicated it to completely learning how to be a woman, that is, to put on makeup, dress, comb your hair, walk and behave elegantly like a true girl from high society. THE RETURN When she arrived back home, the four of us were waiting at home, although she hadn't told us, Tiff told us the arrival time. Around five in the afternoon someone rang the door bell and I got up to open the door. When I did, I found myself in front of a very tall girl, who was wearing a tall and elegant updo (dark-haired), she was wearing very feminine and sexy sunglasses, a charcoal gray pin-striped suit, with a fairly short but not scandalous skirt and matching high-heeled shoes (about 10 cm), she was carrying a gray handbag and pale pink nails, the makeup that was also pale pink. I didn't react in time and I asked her who she was looking for, she with a smile said that if Jose was there, I immediately answered no, and I realized who it was, she also reacted and told me: Marta, I'm Jose, it was good, don't you recognize me? (I had to act surprised, although I already knew) It can't be my brother, he's on vacation in Thailand, who are you? I'm Jose, Marta, well it was now I call myself Monica, really. Stop joking who are you? I was lying (although I was really surprised by my brother's new physique) If you don't believe me, call Tiffany. Tiffany is here, now is she coming, Tiffany???. Tiff showed up at the door and was shocked to see my brother. Tiff, tell the truth, please. My brother said (believing that Tiff hadn't told us anything) Marta, the truth is that Jose went to Thailand to have surgery to be able to participate in the Miss Transsexual Universe contest, but I didn't know that he had this magnificent body. Now, you believe me. My brother told me. Well, well, come into the living room and explain to us, we're all here. Said I'm going to leave my suitcase in my room first and go to the living room. my brother said She walked in front of me towards the room and I was surprised by her very feminine walk, moving her little butt in a very sexy way. When he entered the living room, Tanya and Jenny, who had not seen him, were stunned, but they reacted immediately. Tell us everything, I said. He began to tell us everything that had happened to him from the beginning, as I already told you, when he finished he asked us for help to train for the contest that would be the following month. We all congratulated her and promised to help her. The first thing she didn't ask for was that from then on we called her Monica. Then she opened her handbag and took out a long, thin cigar from a cigarette case, which she lit and began to smoke in a very sensual way. I was surprised because my brother had never smoked. But what are you doing, I told him. And she answered me Ahh! This. He said pointing to the cigarillos, well I think it gives me a more glamorous look, don't you think? And it was true that it gave him a certain elegant air, but he smoked very little, I just wanted to do it to demonstrate to you, he said. When they all left, he took me to his room and showed me all the clothes he was wearing, especially they were elegant. A lot of sexy lingerie, several tailored suits, some dresses, a lot of shoes, all high, bags and accessories in general. THE COMPETITION The next day he got up, it was Saturday and he had arranged to meet Tiff to continue practicing his catwalk show. So she had breakfast, took a shower and started doing her makeup, I watched her, and I was surprised to see how much skill she had acquired in 15 days to do her makeup and hair, when she finished she started laughing and asked me if I was surprised, telling me that she had been practicing in Thailand all the time. Then he chose one of his tailored suits and dressed him to go out. At no point did she hesitate and went out into the street as if it were the most normal thing to walk on 10-12 cm heels. (especially when I was a man, still). She spent all her time parading for Tiffany's company, she was feminine, very feminine, she always went out very elegant, had makeup and hair done. A month later she returned to Thailand to participate in the beauty pageant. She spent a week before the pageant to choose the party dress, the swimsuit, the wedding dress and the casual clothes she would wear in the pageant. In the contest she passed the round, first it was thanks to her ability to parade in the party dress, not all the "girls" knew how to parade and Monica gave them a lesson, then with casual clothes, much more cheerful and friendly than the nervous Thai "girls", she lost a little with the swimsuit since the bodies of the Thai "girls" were smaller and petite and the swimsuit looked better on them, but with the wedding dress she won again points. In the end my brother, Monica won the contest. After winning, Thai businessmen offered all kinds of proposals for her to perform in their cabaret, but she, accustomed to their high standard of living, declined all proposals. From there we asked the track for a couple of years, until now. In those two years, Monica has lived in Hong Kong, where the oriental executives of the multinationals are apparently very generous with their lovers, she also loves Western women and having something added to her feminine attributes is even something that the rich orientals know how to appreciate a lot. So my brother became one of the most expensive and famous whores or escorts in Hong Kong high society. One of his lovers bought him an apartment in the most select area of Hong Kong, he also had his Porsche 911 and his small yacht in the port.