The changing of the Bully
Jill Micayla

School bullying has dire consequences; however one school was tired of boys who bullied or treated girls wrongly.
Roger Brooke was a boy who had a lesson to learn.

The Changing of The Bully
Jill Micayla

Janet Baker looked at her new class she was not surprised to see there were no girls in this class of twenty four students. As she called each student’s name she noticed an asterisk. Once roll call was over she stood and went to the front of her desk.
“Class I know I called your name for roll call, now I would like to hear from each of you why you are in my class.”
Janet Baker taught feminine deportment class as well as English. She had seen the note about the asterisk. Noting each boy had either said something derogatory about a female student or had made unwanted advances towards them.
Her job was to get the boys to understand why their behavior was unacceptable in a school setting.
The last boy to speak was Roger Brooke, he was insistent that girls were to be dominated and they were never to be trusted. Roger was in the class for punching out one of the cheerleaders.

“Thank each of you for sharing. Since this is an English class I have a writing assignment that will require extensive research as well as involved participation. As you know if you drop out of this class you will be expelled from school…”

“What if we don’t want to be here now?” Roger Brooke snarled.

“Well Mr. Brooke, let me first address your rude behavior I was talking and you interrupted. If you don’t want to be here you can leave any time you want. So Mr. Brooke are you going to remain in class or become another statistic about people expelled from school?”

“I gotta be here, my old man told me if I quit I was going to be going to a military academy.”

“So you’ve been volunteered? Then it will do you well to not interrupt and to change your demeanor.”

She saw the dejected look on his face as he slunk into his chair.

Our first project in writing will be not just an essay but an essay on how something feels. I want at least five paragraphs on what it is like to wear a bra and how to be fitted for one.

She saw the blank looks on the student’s faces.

“This means you will go to a store and ask to be measured for a bra then purchase five bras and wear and wear a different bra each day for one week. Then the following Monday you will turn in your paper. I will be checking to see if you are wearing a bra each day.”

She walked back to her desk and sat down. “Is there any one here who now wants to drop out of the class?”

Twelve hands went up immediately one of them was Roger Brooke.

“Mr. Brooke you cannot leave this class so put your hand down. The rest of you may proceed to the principal’s office. I will tell you now that most of you will return within the hour.”

One of the boys who had not raised his hand asked if the bras had to be white or could they be of different colors. He seemed content when he was told there was no requirement except it had to be a bra.

This was the last class of the day for the boys. When they were dismissed two boys remained behind Terry Moular and Barry Martin.

“Yes boys what is it?”

Terry spoke first. “Is it okay if I wear a girls blouse over the bra as I know my boy’s shirts would look odd over a bra?”

“You may if you want, but the challenge is how does it feel to wear a bra?”

Barry was smiling when he asked his question. “Is it alright to just dress as a girl with make-up and hair styled?”

“Boys, I have a feeling that for the two of you this is going to be an exercise in futility. Do you both cross dress at home?”
Each boy shook his head yes.

“This class was designed to teach boys what girls experience each day and having someone degrading them to make them seem worthless. It is also for the bully to experience total femininity so he will quit bullying. I don’t understand why the two of you are in this class?”

“Miss Baker the two of us were caught in the girl’s locker room after school going through the lockers. We were afraid to explain that the two of us enjoy being girls.”

“Terry and Barry I would like the two of you to go through this class as designed. I don’t think some of the other boys could handle both of you coming to class as girls. By mid semester each boy will be coming to school as a girl.”

The two boys left and Janet sat down at her desk. She wondered how many of the boys were more interested in being dressed as a girl.

She went through her pamphlet the Principal had devised and began to read why each boy was in the class. When she finished she had noted that the boys who left the class were the bullying type and opted to be expelled instead of going through the class.

Roger Brooke was the only boy who had physically attacked a girl. According to the write up he was here by court order.

Janet remembered when they approached her and asked her if she would be willing to teach a special class. The parents of each boy had been approached. The school districts attorneys were involved so the class would not be attacked as a severe punishment.

The class would teach deportment, hair styling, cosmetics, and the end result would be a boy who respected girls. Janet saw it differently, she saw twelve boys being prepared to become girls full time after class was over.

Roger arrived home, met at the door by his mother. Each parent was given a synopsis of what the class entailed and what each boy had to write about. They also knew the boys would be writing about how they felt about different articles of clothing and that their sons would be looking like real girls by the end of the first semester.

“Are you ready to go shopping? Or would you rather I fix your hair so it looks more like a girls?”

Roger looked at his mother.

“I know you despise what is taking place, but you chose to punch Wendy Farr in the face. You are being taught how it is to be a girl. All of the parents who have a boy in class agreed to the class. You are there by court order so you may as well accept your fate.”

“I’m a boy and boys don’t get fitted for bras. What are my friends going to think?”

“You should have asked yourself that question before you punched Wendy.”

“But I’m going to look stupid wearing a bra.”

“I think we should get some very pretty and lacey bras, you may find that wearing a bra is healthier than just to show off a girl’s bosom.”
“I’d rather go to juvenile hall.”

“The judge didn’t think so. Your dad isn’t pleased with where you are now, but he is not going to let you drop out of the class. Maybe when this is all over you might want to remain as a girl?”

“That’s stupid, why would I want to be a girl?”

“Well it is up to you, but I believe by the end of the first semester you will want to continue with your feminization and go to school next year as one of the girls.”

Mom hugged her son.

“Let’s go to Victoria’s Secret we can get bra and panty sets. I think you will enjoy the experience.”

“Can we do something about my hair, I don’t want to be seen trying on bras and people gawking.”

“Okay go to my bedroom and we’ll make sure no one sees a boy trying on bras.”

Roger walked into Victoria’s Secret in a pink A-line dress. His hair was styled to make him look very feminine.

Roger was not a tall boy; he was shorter than most boys and looked younger than fifteen.

A clerk approached them and his mother explained her daughter was just beginning to develop and that she would need at least ten new bra and panty sets. She would also need to be properly fitted for a bra.

The three of them went to the back by the dressing rooms. The associate asked Roger to take off his dress and slip so he could be properly measured.
“She will need some inserts for her bras so as she develops the change won’t be noticed.” Mrs. Brooke spoke to the girl.

Soon Roger was trying on Bras to ensure the measurements were correct. His mother chose a pink lacy bra with matching panties for him to wear under the dress. Once the sales transaction was complete mother and daughter headed to the medical center.

They were there to see Mrs. Brookes OB/GYN. Roger sat quietly while his mother and doctor talked out of his hearing range.

“I want my child to be put on female hormones so she will develop in the bosom.”

Roger was called to the back where several vials of blood were taken. He was told to return the next day and he would receive vitamins.

On the way home his mother asked him if he were a girl what his girls name would be. He was taken aback a bit and then from now where he said Debra.

“Well Debra, you look like a Debra and not a Roger. I think it’s a cute name for such a cute girl.”

“Debra had forgotten he was wearing a bra. For some reason it was not uncomfortable and it added a shape to the dress he had on...

Debra was a bit confused he had not fought being put into a dress. He was beginning to like how comfortable the dress felt. It was better than wearing pants; his legs weren’t sweating like they usually did.

“Is it okay if I stay in the dress? I don’t know why but it feels like I should be in a dress.”

Debra went to her room and turned on her computer. She was researching about boys who wanted to be girls.

Debra switched over to word and began writing about how to be fit for a bra and how it was not uncomfortable because it fit properly. She could not understand how her not wanting to be in a dress or any sort of girls attires was now okay with her to be in a dress.

Debra asked to get her nails done and her eyebrows shaped. She was reading things on the computer trying to figure out why suddenly she liked being a girl.

Debra suddenly felt depressed, she had punched a girl. Tears were flowing down her face and then she lay on the bed with her face on the pillow. Her remorse for what she did made her feel guilt. She was sobbing and wanted to apologize to Wendy.

The court order was for her to remain at least 100 yards from Wendy and no contact. How was she going to apologize?

School was going better; Roger looked forward to Miss Baker’s class. Janet Baker saw the change immediately. The bad bully was now the demure sissy. Janet saw his brows were shaped as well as his nails. She did notice the pink studs in his ears.

Roger was taking his vitamins daily by the end of the semester he felt the itching in his small mounds that had been developing.

“Miss Baker, I am not coming back next semester. Well that’s not true. I will be back but not as Roger but as Debra. I don’t mind being a girl. I still have to apologize to Wendy can you arrange it so we can be in the principal’s office together before I become Debra permanently.

The next day Roger sat in the outer office, waiting to be called in. He had seen Wendy and her parents enter before he did. He also noticed two men he had never seen before.

Finally he was called in to the office.

“Roger, Miss Baker told me you asked for this meeting.”

“Yes sir I did. I want to apologize to Wendy for my inappropriate actions towards her.”

“You are not being coerced or threatened are you?”

“No sir. Can it be just me, Wendy and Mr. and Mrs. Buchner?”

“We can do that, gentlemen let’s go to the outer office.”

Once the men were out Roger looked at Wendy and tears began to flow down his face.

“I had no right to hit you. I was very wrong. I’ve had a long time to think about what I did and I’ve cried myself to sleep many nights. I have thought about why I did it and have no reasonable reason as to why I attacked you. I have come to believe it was out of jealousy. I have learned that I want to be a girl and you already are. I was jealous of you and how nice your clothes were and how friendly people were to you. I really do apologize for what I did. I apologize to your parents for putting them through all of this.”

Roger was sobbing

“If you do not accept my apology I can understand why. I want to be friends with you. Next semester I will be coming to school as Debra and I am going to need a close friend.”

“I do accept you apology Roger, or should I say Debra? I can see how it has hurt you as much as me. I would like to be your friend; can I meet Debra tonight at my house for dinner? Mom, Dad is it okay with you?”

Wendy’s parents hugged Roger and also accepted his apology.

“You do know we still have a restraining order.” Said Mr. Buchner.

“Oh Sam, the restraining order is against Roger Brooke no Debra Brooke.”

“You’re right dear. Wendy we’d be delighted to meet your new friend Debra.

The next night Debra arrived at the Buchner’s for dinner. After dinner the two girls cleaned up the table and did the dishes. They then went up to Wendy’s room.

“Debra, there is something I have to tell you. You’re not the only boy who likes being a girl.