That's a Job for a MILF 21.5 (Day 54)

Brianna was getting more and more attached to her new persona. She just loved being a pretty teen girl, without having to worry about anything. She spent her days trying new clothes, going to the clinic's beauty salon, relaxing by the pool, and listening to music – She discovered that her phone had an amazing selection of songs, including Justin Bieber, Ariana Grande, Selena Gomez, Miley Cyrus and Taylor Swift. 

Everyone there was very nice to her, except Mrs. Larser. Well, actually Mrs. Larsen was nice to her most of the time too, but for some reason Brianna didn't like her so much. Maybe it was because the woman asked so many questions, which made the girl tired; or perhaps because she was so bossy (she's not even my mother! Why does she have to act like that?); or still because she had been responsible for Brianna's transformation. 

By those days, Brianna rarely missed being Christine, an adult woman. But she still had a few moments of sobriety, especially in the company of her therapist. It was exactly what was happening on that Saturday night, when she was revolting against Mrs. Larsen during a session. 

The older woman knew that that was a very important night. Patricia was having her first date as a woman, which meant that the first part of her formation was almost finished. Thus, it was urgent that Brianna embraced her new identity once and for all – There could be no more resistance, and Mrs. Larsen had a plan. 

"Now, you said you're a forty-two-year-old woman" the therapist said. 

"That's right, and you know that very well!" 

"Do you think you would enjoy living as a middle-aged woman, honey? Do you really want to have all the obligations and concerns of an adult person? Don't you think your life as a young woman is so much better? You don't have to worry about boring things... You just need to look pretty and be happy. Don't you like to look pretty?" 

"I... I... Love looking pretty!" Brianna admitted, horny and embarrassed at the same time. "But that's not the point! This... This is not who I'm for real!" 

"Are you sure? If I tell you now that you can be a middle-aged woman, would you go for it?"

"I... Well… Sure, of course I would!" 

"Obviously this would mean that you would need to get rid of all the pretty clothes in your wardrobe..."

"My clothes? Why?"

"Look at you, sweetheart. Do you think a middle-aged woman could wear this outfit?" 

"I... I guess not, but..." 

"And also your hair." 

"What's wrong with my hair?" 

"Nothing, honey! Your haircut is just perfect for a beautiful teen girl like you! But if you want to be an older woman... Well, this isn't appropriate. Just like your makeup, nails, accessories..." 

Brianna felt ill just thinking about losing all that. She couldn't understand. She didn’t care about any of this before… 

"This stuff is important to me now just because you've messed up my mind!" 

"That's not true, my dear! When you said that you wanted to help Patricia, you also claimed that you were tired of your old life. That person...  It wasn't you for real... You would like to try something new… Don't you remember?"

"I... I..." Brianna wanted to say that this was a lie too, but now that Mrs. Larsen had mentioned it she could see the scene clearly. Had that really happened? The memory seemed truly real... But was she really unhappy before?

"It can't be true! I don't know how… It just can’t! Now what? Are you going to tell me that Patricia... I mean... Uggh, you know who I'm talking about, is happy living as an older woman? Was this what she had always wished for too?"

"Well, she definitely is very happy… What if I tell you she's having a date tonight?" 

"A date? With a man?" 

"Of course, my dear. Your mother is a heterosexual woman, after all." 

"I... I don't believe you!" 

"Well, in that case, I'll show you something later tonight. I'm sure you're going to love that!"