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Cousins by Karen Elizabeth L. Copyright 10/96 "If you boys don't settle down in the next five seconds," Josh's mother screamed. "You're going to be sorrier than you can imagine!" Josh Tinker and his two cousins, Todd and Tim Jansen, were busy shouting, screaming, and slamming doors while their parents tried to talk in another part of the Jansen's home. Lisa Jansen hoped that this visit wouldn't be quite as costly as the last one when the boys managed to knock a small television set off it's stand. She and her sister Allison agreed that something had to be done before the boys caused even more serious damage. Her husband had died when Tod and Tim were young and it had never been easy for her to control her sons. Even her brother - in - law Dave had trouble with them! Alone, the three boys were not too bad, at least not as bad as some boys could be. Once they got together though the trouble they caused seemed never ending. "There has to be a way to settle them down Alli," Lisa said in a worn out tone of voice. "We're planning that vacation next summer and it'll be pure hell if we don't! "Josh's report card wasn't that bad," Dave said. "If you could ignore all of the comments about his misbehaving in class and problems on the playground." "Sounds like the same report card my boy's got!" Allison sighed. "A teacher's nightmare!" A loud crash from another room brought the boys parent's to their feet, hoping that it wasn't anything important this time! To their dismay, upon reaching the site of the crash, they discovered a large bookshelf had been toppled with books and pictures everywhere! "That's it!" Allison cried. "I'm not going to put up with this any longer. Let's keep them separated until we can settle them down." "We'll miss you!" Dave joked. "I'm sure we'll think of something," Lisa promised. "Maybe just not seeing each other will teach them a lesson!" "Let's hope so!" Allison said as she hugged her sister. "Keep in touch!" As they drove home Josh's parents lectured him on how important it was to behave himself, to have good manners, and not to act like an animal. It was a lecture he'd heard before, many times before and it was obvious as his parents watched him stare out the window that it wasn't doing any better this time. Months went by and there seemed to be no hope for making the boys behave. Their parents had tried suggestions from school counselors and had read everything they could get their hands on. Then one day Allison's phone rang. It was Lisa calling to say she thought she knew of a way to solve their problems. It was unorthodox, she admitted but if Allison and Dave would bring Josh over she'd show them how she'd gotten her sons to behave. As they drove to Lisa's house the following Saturday Allison and Dave were hoping that it would be a quiet day, that somehow Lisa had stumbled onto what everyone else had missed. Now maybe they'd be able to relax and enjoy themselves when visiting with Lisa. Lisa greeted them with a big smile and asked them to sit in the living room while she got a few things she wanted to show to them. "Where's Todd and Tim?" Josh asked. "Do I have to sit here all day?" "Tod and Tim will be with us in a couple of minutes Josh," Lisa said with a smile. "Just be patient for a little while longer Okay?" Lisa seemed so much happier than ever before Allison thought to herself. Whatever she finally did to calm her sons done must have worked or she wouldn't be this calm, this happy! "Look at this!" Lisa said proudly as she handed report cards to Allison and Dave. "Did you ever think they'd get report cards like these?" "I'm impressed!" Dave whistled. "A's and B's, good marks for behavior, are these your boys Lisa?" Lisa smiled for a moment. "Sometimes," She grinned. "Sometimes!" Dave was puzzled at her response. "What do you mean Lisa?" Lisa didn't answer, instead she went to the steps and called for Tod and Tim to come downstairs. "No mom, please!" Tim cried from the second floor. "Please, we'll be good!" "We promise we'll be good mom!" Tod pleaded. "We promise to be good!" "Remember our little walk boys!" Lisa called back. "If you don't come down now we'll go for a walk later!" Moments later two very sad eleven year old boys descended the steps very slowly. There was a loud gasp from Dave and Allison when two cute girls in matching pink and blue Southern Belle type outfits came into view! "Are they who I think they are?" Asked Dave, obviously amazed at what he was seeing. "You've got to be joking!" Allison exclaimed. "These girls aren't really.." Walking over to where the girls stood Lisa put her hand on the shoulder of the one in the blue dress and tapped the girl on the shoulder. The girl took several small steps towards Allison, Dave, and Josh, then while holding a parasol that matched her dress in on hand she carefully gathered the full skirt of her dress and curtsied. "Hello, Uncle Dave, and Aunt Alli, my name is Christine." "Of course you may remember my daughter Christine here better as my son Tod." Lisa said proudly. She then gestured towards the girl in the pink dress who also curtsied and introduced herself as Jennifer. "Isn't she adorable?" Lisa asked gleefully. " Now please go over and sit on the sofa girls" Allison was dumbfounded. She watched as the two girls smoothed their skirts and sat ever so gently on the sofa holding their parasols in their laps to prevent their dresses from being forced up by the full petticoats they wore. They were wearing the cutest matching dresses, frilly petticoats, white stockings and shoes which matched their dresses. They were every mother's dream of what a daughter could look like yet these sweet girls were her nephews! "I said it was unorthodox, but it was the only thing left!" Lisa explained. "One day it seemed so obvious to me, if they couldn't be young gentlemen then make them young ladies! They don't dare run wild dressed like this!" "That's one hell of a solution Lisa," Dave said as he stared at the boys. "I still can't believe these girls are really Tim and Tod though!" "What about school Lisa?" Allison asked. "Surely they don't go to school dressed like this!" "Don't be silly, Allison." Lisa replied. "They go to school as Tod and Tim but at home it's strictly Christine and Jennifer! If they misbehave they know I'll take them for a walk around the neighborhood in these outfits!" "It sure as hell made a difference in their grades!" Dave replied as he looked over the report cards. "I'm just not sure it's the right thing to do though!" "I think it's a riot!" Josh said as he suddenly broke up laughing. "I think they look so cute in their pretty little dresses and those umbrellas are just perfect!" Josh jumped up from the sofa where he'd been sitting and ran over to his cousins. Reaching for the hems of their dresses he exclaimed. "Let's see if you're wearing anything pretty underneath!" Before he could raise Tod's dress his father grabbed him and yanked him back to the couch. "Settle down now, Josh!" Dave ordered. "Behave yourself for once in your life!" "But they're so cute dad!" Laughed Josh. "Maybe I can get a kiss from one of them!" "Sit down Josh!" Dave said forcefully. "Your cousins have enough problems without your help!" "Just one kiss, please Christine?" Josh said as he puckered his lips. "How long did it take to get these grades?" Allison asked her sister. "After a month in dresses they became model students." Lisa replied. "Their teachers couldn't believe the change!" "Neither can I!" Josh snickered as he tried to get to his cousins again. This time it was Allison who stopped him. "Your father warned you to behave Josh!" She admonished. "We're not going to tell you again!" "Wait until I tell all of my friends about my cousins the queers!" Josh sneered. "All prettied up in girl's clothes!" "That's it Josh!" Dave screamed. "I've taken all I'm going to take from you!" Turning to Lisa he said simply, "Will you help?" "I'd love to!" Lisa smiled. "Okay with you Alli?" She asked. Josh's mother stared at the ill mannered brat sitting on the couch behind her then at the two well behaved young ladies on the other couch. "Yes," She said in a calm voice. "It's okay." "I thought you'd agree Alli," Lisa said. "So I took the liberty of setting out a few things in my room upstairs. Why don't you get him started and I'll be along to help." "Get up and go with your mom Josh," Dave ordered. "If you make so much as a sound...." He started to unfasten his belt. Josh's eyes grew wide with terror. He couldn't decide which he feared more, his father's belt or what was waiting for him upstairs. His father had never beaten him but now was willing to do it with a belt, that threat worried him most at the time so he meekly followed as his mother led him up the steps. Josh wanted to cry as he walked into his aunt's room and his mother shut the door behind him. His eyes followed his mother over to the bed where his fate awaited him. He watched anxiously as his mother began to sort through the clothes on the bed. "Looks like Aunt Lisa thought of everything for you Josh," She said as she pointed to the clothes on the bed. "Panties, a training bra, petticoat, stockings, shoes, I'll bet there's a pretty dress around here somewhere!" Opening the closet door she instantly found what she was looking for - a yellow dress which was a perfect match for the dresses his cousins wore! Josh's heart skipped a beat when he saw what was one the hanger with the dress - a yellow parasol just like his cousins were carrying! "Take off all of your clothes and put these on," His mother said, handing him a pair of silky yellow panties. I'll be right back so get busy or I'll send you father up!" As his mother closed the door behind her Josh quickly began to take off all of his clothes. After removing his underwear he stood there staring at the panties on the bed. "There must be a way out of this," He thought. Suddenly he heard his father's voice outside of the door. "You'd better be getting changed Josh!" His hands shaking, Josh pulled on the panties and called for his mother. To his surprise the door opened and both his parents walked into the room. His mother began showing his dad the clothes that Josh would be wearing, explaining how each item would work to make the total outfit complete. Without a word his dad sat down in a chair to watch his son's transformation into a girl. The first thing he had to do was to pay careful attention to his mother's instructions for putting on a pair of white stockings. He followed her instructions and carefully worked first one foot then the other into the stockings before pulling them up to his waist. Next he started at the ankles and gently smoothed them all the way up to his wait. He held his arms straight out so that his mother could place them through the straps of the training bra his aunt had so thoughtfully provided. He felt his mother doing something in the back and as the bra tightened to his chest he realized that he had been fastened into something he could not get off without help. It was too tight to pull over his head and never having worn one before he couldn't imagine how it could be opened even if he could reach behind him! "He looks cute in those things Alli!" He heard his father say from behind him. "I'll bet he looks even prettier than Christine and Jennifer downstairs!" "Cute!" He thought in disgust. He didn't want to look cute! Cute was for girls and sissies and he certainly wasn't a girl or a sissy! "Hold your hands up dear," He heard his mother say and lost in his thoughts he automatically raised his arms above his head. Instantly the word "Sissy" came rushing back to him as he felt the cool fabric of the petticoat cover him from his chest to his knees! Looking down he knew why that word had jumped back into his head, the petticoat was silky and smooth from the top to the waist where it flared out in several layers of lace! He could push thoughts of panties, bras, and even stockings from his mind but not this, not the petticoat which his mother was now busily adjusting the straps on. No, this made him a sissy even without the dress which he knew would be coming next. He wanted to run away from his mother, to get as far away from that room as possible but where could he go? His cousins who had been the best buddies a boy could ever have wanted were sitting downstairs dressed up and behaving like a couple of sweet little girls and he was next! His mother was lowering the dress over his head and straightening it out while he stood there helpless, just like a good little girl! Soon he'd be brought down to be shown off to his aunt and cousins, just another pretty little sissy! Once Josh's dress was all zipped and buttoned his mother called for his aunt to finish making him look just right. His aunt brushed his long thick hair first one way then another, then sprayed it with water and wrapped it around a curling iron. She then had him step into a pair of yellow shoes with just a slight heel, handed him the parasol that went with his dress and stepped back with his parents to admire her new niece. Josh felt unbelievably silly standing there in a frilly dress and girls underwear while his family made a huge fuss over how darling he looked, what a pretty young lady he made, and how well the outfit fit him! "It's perfect on him!" Josh's mom exclaimed. "He looks like he belongs on the front porch of a big southern house, sitting on a swing, sipping a cool drink!" "Even I don't believe it," His dad said. "But your absolutely right Lisa, there's no way he'll misbehave in that outfit!" "How do you like it Josh?" His mother asked. "Think you could get used to being a cute girl?" "I hate it!" Josh screamed. "I look just like my sissy cousins and I hate it!" "You're only a sissy if you misbehave Josh," His aunt told him. "Then your parents will let all of your friends see what a sissy you are!" "And if I don't misbehave?" Josh asked, seeing a possible way out. "Then no one will think you're a sissy," His aunt explained. "It's that easy. Now let's go down to show Christine and Jennifer their pretty new cousin." With that she took him by the hand and led him back down to where his cousins still sat very properly watching television. "Chrissy, Jenny, please come over here and meet your new cousin.." Lisa hesitated for a moment then turned to her sister. "I'm sorry, but what was your daughter's name again?" She asked. "Ashley," Dave said quickly. "Our daughter's name is Ashley!" Allison smiled. "That's a very pretty name Dave, I like it! Ashley it is!" Lisa turned back to her sons. "Jenny, Chrissy, I'd like you to meet your cousin Ashley." "I'm sure you know what to do Ashley!" Josh's father said. "Just like your aunt taught you." Josh could feel the heat from his face blushing. Yes, he knew exactly what he was supposed to do but that didn't make it any easier. "Be polite Ashley!" His mother prodded. Still blushing Josh held his parasol firmly, grasped his skirt in each hand and curtsied to his cousins. "Hi Ashley," Jenny said politely "You look really nice Ashley," Chrissy added. "Look at me and smile, girls!" Lisa called. As Josh turned to see what his aunt wanted he was blinded by the flash of a camera. "Now curtsey for me ladies!" Tod and Tim smiled and curtsied for their mother but Josh stood there with a defiant look on his face. Dave was about to say something but Lisa stopped him. "Relax Dave, it'll take a little time, she'll get used to it soon enough." "Why don't you girls take Ashley upstairs and show her your rooms?" Lisa asked. "I'm sure she'd love to see them!" Tod and Tim smiled at their mother. "Okay mom! Come on Ashley, let's go upstairs and play!" "Aren't we taking a chance leaving them alone?" Dave asked. "Not really," Lisa grinned. "Come with me, I'll show you why!" The adults followed as the three pretty boys slowly made their way up the steps. "I can remember a time when they would have nearly killed each other running up these steps!" Allison said in amazement. "It's so odd watching them walk so slowly and carefully!" "That's why I chose those outfits for them to wear at first," Her sister explained. "I wanted them to constantly know how they were dressed so it had to be something special, something frilly and oh so girlish!" "Those dresses look awfully familiar," Allison said. "Didn't we have dresses like that when we were little?" "I wondered how long it would take you!" Laughed her sister. "That's what gave me the idea, sis. I found myself wondering why they couldn't behave as nicely as we did when we were little. Why did boys have to be so rough and hard to control? Why couldn't boys be more like girls?" "And of course how better for them to be more like girls than to actually have to be girls for a while!" Dave completed her thought for her. "Sounds good to me!" Exclaimed Allison. "It's only at home and it will teach them a valuable lesson!" "And what would that be," Dave laughed. "How to match a purse and shoes?" "I'll settle for how to play without breaking things!" "So of course I thought that if boys had to go through what girls went through they'd be much better behaved!" "Those dresses should be perfect for that!" Laughed Dave. "I couldn't imagine them feeling much like boys while dressed like that!" "You know," Lisa laughed. "I think he's catching on quickly! Let's hope your son is that smart!" "Don't tell me!" Dave exclaimed as they opened the door to a bedroom done up in soft pastels, dolls and stuffed animals resting on the canopied double bed. "Their bedroom too!" "Pretty isn't it!" Lisa asked proudly. "A girl's dream bedroom!" "Aren't you taking this just a little far?" Dave asked with growing concern. "I mean they are boys remember!" "Only in school Dave," Lisa replied tersely. "At home they're girls and they'll stay that way if they don't learn to behave!" "Lisa's right Dave," Allison added. "Look at how well behaved they are today compared to the last time we were here. No one wanted to have us visit with the boys for fear of what they'd do. Now look at how calm they are!" "I suppose you're right," Dave admitted reluctantly. "But what about..." "Let's leave the girls alone and we can talk downstairs," Lisa suggested. "Alone?" Questioned Dave. "Aren't we taking a chance?" "That they'll get into some sort of mischief" Lisa smiled. "In that room, in those dresses? I doubt it!" "I see you're point!" Dave chuckled. "Let's go Allison, we have a lot to talk about!" Once the adults were gone Josh quickly turned to his cousins. "Come on, they're gone, let's get changed!" Tod and Tim looked at each other and shook their heads. "You don't get it do you?" Tod asked. "There's nothing to change into even if we wanted to!" "What do you mean by 'wanted to'" Josh asked bewildered. "You mean you like wearing sissy clothes?" "Look Josh," Tim said. "Either we're good girls and wear these things around the house or we'll end up going to school as Jenny and Chrissy!" "That crazy," Josh shot back. "They're just trying to scare us!" Josh quickly jumped up and flung opened the closet door. His eyes opened wide in disbelief as he stared into a closet filled with dresses and skirts. "Get serious!" He said. "Where are your pants?" Tod looked over at Tim and shrugged his shoulders. "The chest of drawers in there. Take your pick!" Josh rushed to the chest of drawers and opened one drawer after another only to find nothing but girl's pants in various colors and styles each pair as pretty as the next! "I meant boys clothes you idiots!" He fumed. "You know, like you wear to school!" "Mom keeps them in her closet." Tim replied looking up from his fashion magazine. "But her door's locked so you can forget that!" "You mean we're really stuck like this?" He asked motioning towards his dress. "You're lucky," Tod added not taking his eyes off the needlepoint picture of a cat that he was working on. "At least you'll get to take the dress off when you leave. Maybe your dad wont let your mom dress you up like ours does!" "I hope so!" Josh sighed, flopping back down on the bed and flipping up his dress and petticoat.. "I can't believe he let them do this much to me!" Downstairs in the kitchen Lisa was explaining everything to Allison and Dave. "They fought me like crazy for a couple of days" She said. "They finally gave up when I said we were going shopping at the mall in those dresses! You never saw two more terrified boys then they were as we pulled out of the driveway!" "How long have they been dressing like girls?" Allison asked. " Most importantly though," Dave asked. "Do you really think that it's a good thing to dress boys up like girls?" "Hey, one at a time!" Lisa said. "I explain it all, just give me a moment!" "First of all Dave," She said slowly and emphatically. "My sons are not just being dressed up like girls, when they're not in school I insist that they are girls! They dress and act just like any other girls their age would! If you're really serious about Josh's behavior problem you'll do the same to him!" Allison took Dave's hand and squeezed it tight. "It's the best thing for him Dave," She said softly. He'll be impossible to control in a few years if we don't stop him now." "I realize that," Dave answered. "But I hate to have my son running around all dressed up like a girl!" "He wont be running anywhere Dave," Lisa replied. "If you do it right he may even grow to like being a girl!" "Wouldn't that be wonderful," Dave said sarcastically. "My son, the girl!" "How does 'My son the convict' sound Dave? Lisa asked. "I'd rather have a daughter at home than a son in prison!" "Think about it Dave," Allison pleaded. "If we really love him we've got to reign him in now!" Dave stared out the window for several minutes, lost in his thoughts. Finally he shook his head and took his wife's hand. He looked at Lisa for a moment then turned his attention back to Allison." "Looks like we've got a lot of shopping to do," He said. "Consider the outfit he's wearing a gift to get my niece started in her new life," Lisa said. "It'll come in handy should she forget her manners!" As Josh waited with his cousins his parents left to pick up a few things he need to get started as Ashley. Lisa had told them that at first he should be kept in dresses to immediately establish control over him. Later on, he could be allowed to wear slacks and tops as a reward for behaving. His boys clothing should be saved for school and when he absolutely had to dress as a boy, otherwise he should be required to dress and act like a girl. Allison seemed to have no trouble getting used to the idea of Josh wearing girl's clothing, soon she was happily selecting outfits she felt he'd look cute in. Dave still had some lingering doubts but he soon set them aside in hopes of helping Josh become more responsible. Soon they had clothes for every occasion selected. Josh's cotton briefs would be replaced by nylon panties in pastel colors and floral patterns. All of his new underwear would be decorated with cute little bows or lace trim to reinforce the feeling of being a girl whenever he put them on. No effort would be spared to turn Josh into a girl, temporarily of course. When his parents announced that it was time to leave Josh was relieved thinking he'd finally be able to take off the ridiculous outfit he'd worn all afternoon. As he went to the bedroom to change however he was shocked to see that instead of his pants and shirt, a jumper, top, girls socks, and sneakers were waiting for him! "Mom!" Josh wailed. "You said that we were going home now!" "We are," Allison replied calmly. "That's why you have to get changed. Unless of course you'd rather wear that outfit home. It does look so nice on you!" "I want to wear my boys clothes home!" Josh shouted. "I don't want to look like my sissy cousins!" "You're cousins are not sissies!" Dave asserted. "They're very sweet young ladies, and that's what you're going to be!" "No way!" Josh blurted out as his mother helped him out of his dress and petticoat. No one's going to make a girl out of me!" Josh hadn't noticed his dad removing his belt until he felt it across his butt. "You're going to learn to keep your mouth shut and behave or you'll spend the rest of your life in dresses!" Dave ordered. "Now get dressed!" Quite reluctantly, Josh took the pretty white slip from his mother pulled it over his head, then put his arms through the sleeves of a yellow top with fake white buttons. He finally got it hen allowed his mother to slip the jumper over his head and pull it into place around his hips. After satisfying herself that Josh's slip wouldn't peek out from the bottom of his jumper his mother had him remove his stockings and put on a pair of white knee socks before she zipped up the back of the jumper and helped Josh fasten the straps on a pair of girls tennis shoes. "I think socks and sneakers look better than nylons with this outfit, don't you Ashley?" Josh stood there silently, it was a small consolation that this outfit wasn't nearly as frilly as the outfit he'd been wearing but it was still a dress, with a girl's blouse, socks, underwear, and shoes that he had on. His mother fussed with his hair for a few minutes until she decided that all was in order. "There, that's not so bad is it?" She asked. "You look so cute in that outfit, not at all like a boy!" "Do you have to remind me!" Josh wailed. "I don't want to look like a girl!" "You don't have a choice anymore Ashley," His father replied. "You're not only going to look like a girl, your mom and I are going to make you behave like one too! That should take the wind out of your sails!" "I wont do it!" Josh screamed reaching for the zipper to take off his dress. "I'm not a girl and you can't make me dress or act like one!" "We most certainly can!" Laughed his mother. "Remember I have pictures of you in your pretty dress! I don't think you'd like me to show them to anyone would you?" "You wouldn't dare!" Josh gasped. "I'd never live it down if anyone saw me dressed like that!" "That's just the point Ashley," His dad responded. "If you don't want anyone to know that you're Josh, an eleven year old boy in girl's clothes, you're going to have to make them believe that you really are an eleven year old girl named Ashley!" "But I can't do that dad," Cried Josh. "Everyone will be able to tell that I'm really a boy!" Dave held Josh tight and brushed his hands through Josh's wavy hair. "Trust us Ashley, if you do what we say no one will know and this will all be a memory for you! There is no other way out for you, you're going to have to be a girl for a little while until you learn to behave as a boy." "Don't worry baby," Consoled Allison. "It's not going to be that bad, you're going to be a very pretty girl!" "Please mom, don't do this to me." Josh sobbed. "I don't want to be a pretty girl, please let me be a boy!" "You can be a boy all day in school," Allison replied. "But when you're at home we'll expect you to dress and act like a young lady or I start showing off those pictures!" Josh sobbed all the way home as his parents talked of the changes that we're about to occur. Josh's room would be redone to look more like his cousins bedroom, his boy's clothes would be put away to be used only for school, he'd learn how to sit, stand, and act like a good little girl should and soon he'd be the prefect little boy or possibly girl! Allison somehow forgot to mention to Dave the conversations she and her sister had before they went for their last visit. They had discussed the idea of dressing the boys up as girls in great detail and had long before agreed that it would certainly help teach the boys to behave and if for some reasons the boys grew to enjoy looking like girls then just would be an added bonus. Their mothers would then have the daughters they'd always hoped for! part2 She was sure that Dave would object to what they had planned if they had come right out and suggested making the boys wear girls clothing so they had planned the whole thing to start with Lisa's sons. Once he saw the difference in them she was sure he'd go along with the idea and Josh would end up in dresses too! She hadn't expected the whole hearted support he'd given her though, even to the point of renaming Josh to Ashley. It was going to be a fun time converting their rowdy son into a sweet little girl and she'd have her husbands unwitting help! Josh knew that they had no neighbors near enough to see them as they pulled into their driveway but he couldn't relax until they had pulled completely into the garage and he was able to dash into the house. His parents were still talking about what still had to be done to help make Josh into Ashley when his mother spotted him sprawled out on the couch his dress riding up on his thighs. "Sit up and pull down your dress Ashley!" She ordered. "That's no way to sit when you're wearing a dress!" "No one's going to see me so what difference does it make?" Josh replied defiantly. "Just cause I have to wear these clothes doesn't mean I have to act any different!" "You're completely wrong Ashley." His father replied. "Your mom and I expect you to act like any other girl your age would when you're dressed. It could be very embarrassing for you otherwise." "What do you mean by that? Josh asked, becoming alarmed. "He means that we'll be going out to dinner, or a movie, or visiting just like we did before and if you don't want people to laugh at you then you'll have to act like a girl." "You can't make me go out like this!" Josh sobbed. "I'm not going to do it no matter how many times you beat me!" "I promise not to beat you anymore Ashley," His dad said with a smile. "That wont be necessary as long as we can show everyone the pretty outfit you begged us to let you wear!" "I'll bet your friends will think you look so pretty in that dress that they'll ask their parents to dress them up too, right?" His mother asked. Josh knew they had him beat. If his friends ever saw those pictures he'd never escape the teasing and name calling he knew would follow. "Okay, what do I have to do?" He asked sadly. "You just have to pay attention and do as I say, that's all." His mother replied softly. "You might even think it's fun after a while." "I'll never think being a sissy is fun!" Josh said bitterly. "Never in a million years!" "You're not a sissy Ashley," His dad stated firmly. "You're going to be a girl for a little while, that's all!" "That's all!" Josh cried. "You make it seem like I'm getting a haircut but it'll grow back if I don't like it!" "No haircuts for you in the near future young lady!" Allison laughed. "And whether or not you like you will be our daughter until you can be trusted to be a boy again!" "And when will that be?" Josh prodded. "A couple of weeks?" "Don't worry about that," His dad replied firmly. "We'll be the ones to decide when you're ready to be a boy again!" Josh wanted to run to his room and lock himself in but that would have been acting like a sissy. Of course if he did as he was told he'd end up going out in public as a girl! He began to see that his parents had him in a trap. He'd still have to dress like a girl no matter what but they were offering him a chance to get out of the house by becoming a girl. He wouldn't really be a girl, he told himself, Yes, he'd look just like a girl and he'd act just like a girl but he'd still really be a boy and maybe if he went along with his parents he'd be able to quickly get out of this mess! "Now fix your dress," Allison told him. Josh got up from the couch, pulled his jumper down to his knees then smoothed it out as he sat back down again. "Was that good enough?" He asked. "Or should I have curtsied again?" "That will do for now" Allison answered calmly, refusing to get into an argument, "But don't forget to sit with your legs together so no one can see up your dress!" "All right," Josh said sadly. "You win, I'll be careful," "We'll start your lessons in a little while Ashley," His mother said. "You can watch TV until then." Josh carefully stretched out on the couch making certain that his dress stayed down as his mother had instructed. He wondered just what she had in mind for his lessons but was too afraid to really try to think about it. He was watching his favorite program when his parents returned. "Time to get started Ashley," His dad announced. "Mom tells me you've got quite a lot to learn about being a girl!" "First things first honey," His mother said excitedly. "Let's go to your room and I'll teach you all about the new clothes you'll be wearing!" Josh couldn't believe how long it seemed to take to walk to his room. His mother had her arm around him and was chattering away about all the pretty new outfits he had and how delightful he was going to look in them. If that wasn't bad enough she then started saying how much fun they'd have shopping for clothes! Josh nodded his head from time to time just to appear interested but his mother's enthusiasm soon began to get to him and he began thinking about the things she had planned for him. Would she really make him go out in public wearing a dress, would she make him dress like a girl at home, and how could he get out of this mess! "Quit daydreaming and pay attention Ashley," His dad said, interrupting his thoughts. "You're going to need to know everything your mom's telling you!" "Sorry dad," Josh said meekly. Turning to his mother he asked ," What were you saying mom?" Allison smiled at Josh and continued to tell him all about his new clothes, what they were, when to wear what, how to wear them, and everything else a girl his age should know. "All of your underwear and nightgowns will be in these drawers," She explained while opening drawers. "Your panties and bras will be in the top drawer, slips, pantyhose and socks in this one. Your dresses, skirts, and dressy blouses will be in your closet but everyday, casual kind of tops and slacks are in the bottom drawer." "Slacks," Josh asked hopefully. "You mean I don't have to wear dresses all the time?" "No Ashley," His mother said she gave him a kiss. "If you behave you'll be allowed to wear slacks now and then. At first though you'll wear dresses and skirts until dad and I are convinced you've changed." "I'll be good, I promise!" Josh exclaimed. "Just let me wear pants, please?" "Don't get all worked up honey," His dad said. "You'll get your chance to prove it!" "Now, I'm sure you now what to do with your panties so let's talk about bras," His mother said, holding up a pink one. "It's easier to put them on with the hooks in front first then turn it around and put your arms through it. Same thing for taking them off. You should wear one unless you're wearing a nightgown or PJ's, they're a little uncomfortable at first but you'll get used to them, all girls do!" "What about these?" Josh asked, holding up a half slip. "What do I do with this? "That's a half slip honey" Allison stated, happy that Josh was showing interest. "Slips are worn under dresses and skirts to make them hang smoothly and especially when you're wearing a sheer dress so it's not see through!" "Then what do I have on under this dress?" Josh asked confused. "You're wearing a full slip since it goes all of the way up and you had on a special slip called a petticoat earlier. That's a real fancy slip for special occasions!" Josh nodded trying to understand all his mother was saying as she explained in detail each piece of his new clothing. Even staring at the assortment of colors and fabrics in front of him he still couldn't believe his parents really expected him to wear those things. He tried to keep his mind off the feeling of the slip as it brushed against his legs, or the lightweight panties he wore before his parents noticed and thought he enjoyed wearing girl's clothes. It took some time but his mother finally finished telling him everything she thought he'd need to know and left him on his own until dinner. Once he was sure that he was alone Josh went to his dresser and began to examine his new clothes in more detail. Taking a slip from his drawer he looked at the fancy lace trimming at he bottom and the top wondering why girls liked all of this frilly stuff. It wasn't necessary for anything that he could see and no one would ever see it so why bother? Same thing for the panties he thought, who needed colors that no one would see, he'd worn white underwear all of his life and it was just right. He'd always wondered what some of the prettier girls in his class wore under their dresses, he just never thought that this would be the way he'd find out! He'd find a way out of this, he was sure of that, and when he did his parents would regret ever thinking about making him wear girl's clothes! After dinner he had to help his mom clear away the dinner dishes while his dad sat watching television, His dad offered to help but his Josh's mother said it wasn't necessary since she had her daughter to help! "Bad enough I have to dress like a stupid girl," Josh thought, "They don't have to rub it in!" After all of the dishes were done and the kitchen cleaned Josh was allowed to join his dad and watch television for the rest of the evening. Noticing his father's stare, Josh carefully smoothed his skirt beneath him as he sat down. "Now what's wrong?" Asked Josh agitatedly. "I sat down right, didn't I?" "Your leg's Josh," Called his mother from the kitchen. "Are they together the way they should be?" Josh brought his knees together with a loud sigh. "Sorry dad," He asked. "Am I being enough of a lady now?" "Keep acting like that Josh and you might just end up as a lady!" "Right dad, whatever" Absorbed in the television show Josh never noticed his mother entering the room until she took a seat on the couch next to him and deposited an armload of combs, brushes, and curlers on the coffee table in front of where they sat. "Now what are you planning?" He asked suspiciously. "I hops those things aren't for me!" "Time to do your hair Ashley" His mother announced cheerfully. "You know I always said your pretty hair was wasted on a boy!" "Not my hair mom!" Josh cried. "Please, this outfit is bad enough!" "Quiet down Ashley, I want you to look nice for church in the morning!" "Church! I'm not going anywhere like this!" "Don't worry, we're going to Grandma's church. You'll be fine!" "But she'll see me!" Josh contended. "She'll think I'm a sissy or something!" "She'll think you're a lovely young lady if you'd let me fix your hair!" His mother replied. "Now please sit still!" "Dad!" "You heard your mother Ashley, sit still!" Commanded his dad. Resigned to his fate Josh sat perfectly still while his mother combed, brushed, and rolled his long hair onto curlers. "You'll have to be careful removing your jumper and putting your nightgown on tonight dear," His mother instructed. "You don't want your curlers to get snagged on anything!" "Heaven forbid that should happen!" It took nearly and hour but Josh's head was covered with an assortment of pink curlers held tightly against his scalp with bobby pins. His mother was bubbling over with glee. "I can't wait to see how pretty you look when I brush this out in the morning! You are going to look so darling!" "I am going to be so embarrassed if anyone sees me!" Josh whimpered as he felt the curlers on his head. "You didn't have to do this, I would have behaved!" "We've heard that promise before Ashley, but you never kept it! This worked for your cousins and it's going to work for you!" "They're sissies!" Josh spat out the words. "Sissies, sissies, sissies, and I'll never be like them!" "They're well behaved young ladies now but soon they'll be well behaved young men." His dad answered angrily. "You'll stay a girl until you can be as nice as they are!" "Never!" Josh shot back. "I'll never be a sissy!" "That's up to you Ashley," His mother answered emphasizing his name. "I certainly don't mind having a daughter, do you dear?" She asked, turning to her husband. "Not at all," He said with a smile. "I think she looks so much nicer this way as a matter of fact!" Josh burned with anger and embarrassment but wasn't about to push his parents any further afraid of what else his mother might decide to do to make him look nice for church the next day. Instead he opted to sit quietly and watch the end of the movie hoping he'd be able to forget the taut feeling of his hair in curlers and the silky feeling of his slip as it brushed against his bare legs. Watching the movie however proved to be tough especially when he occasionally caught his father glancing at him with a smile on his face. "Why do you keep staring at me like that? Don't you think that I feel stupid enough already without you staring at me and smiling!" "Sorry, I'm not trying to upset you Ashley, it's just that your mom's right, you really are cute!" "Thanks for the compliment dad, it's just the thing every boy my age wants to hear from his dad!" "You're going to be dressed like this for a while Ashley, at least you look enough like a girl to get away with it!" "I don't care how cute you think I look, I'm never going to go along with this! Never!" Screamed Josh as he stormed towards his room. As he entered his room he suddenly stopped and stared in disbelief at the changes that had been made. After doing his hair his mother had quietly slipped away and changed the sheets and curtains in his bedroom! Earlier that evening when he'd last left his room he had blue sheets and pillow cases, a dark blue blanket and spread, along with wheat colored curtains on the windows. Now to his consternation he had pink sheets, pillow cases, a rose colored blanket and comforter on the bed and ruffled pink and white gingham style curtains! His baseball posters had been taken down and his model car collection was also gone! If that wasn't bad enough his mom had set out a pair of girl's Pajamas for him to wear which rivaled his southern style dress of that afternoon for sheer girlishness! Sheer was the word that popped into Josh's head as soon as he looked at the pajamas he was expected to wear. The top was pink with sheer sleeves, and a sheer layer over a silky fabric that would just cover his chest and shoulders! The bottoms had what seemed like a pair of silky panties covered by the same sheer fabric that made up the legs! "Pretty sexy, aren't they?" His mother giggled from the doorway. "I knew you'd look great in them as soon as I saw them!" "You're kidding right?" "Was I kidding about the dress this afternoon?" "I hope to wake up soon and this will all be a bad dream!" "Maybe in a couple of months if you're real good, but by then you might want to keep your new pajamas!" "Like I told dad - never!" Josh said angrily as he reached for the zipper on his jumper. "Let me help you with that sweetheart," His mom said as she unzipped him. "I don't want you to mess up your curlers!" His mother helped him out of the jumper then showed him how to carefully remove his top and slip to prevent them from being caught in his curlers before she undid his bra for him. Her face lit up in a bright smile when he finished putting on his Pajamas. "You're so darling!" She gushed as she hugged him tight. "I just know this is going to work out! Come with me, I want your father to see how precious his daughter is!" Once again Josh found himself modeling a girl's outfit for his parents while they oohed and ahhed over how pretty he looked. They seemed to have completely forgotten that he was really a boy and his dad even hugged him and gave him a kiss on the forehead before sending him off to bed. It was a tough night for Josh as he tried to sleep with a head full of curlers. He was certain that he'd just dozed off when his mother came in to wake him. "Why does she have to be so cheerful about this whole thing," he wondered. "She's going to fix me all up like a girl and she thinks it's just great!" "Did you have a good night sweetie?" His mother asked cheerfully. "How could I have a good night with these in my hair?" He asked, gesturing towards the curlers. "It's just a sacrifice that we girls make to look pretty, you'll get used to them soon enough!" "Used to them!" Josh was horror stricken. "You mean I'll have to wear them again?" "Certainly, unless you want to get a perm that is." "No, thanks anyway, I guess I'll get used to curlers." "Enough chitchat sleepyhead, we have to get you dressed and take out your curlers before church! Now hurry, brush your teeth and wash your face, I'll get your clothes ready!" When he returned from the bathroom Josh wanted to cry for there on his bed lay a pair of panties, a bra, full slip, stockings and a dark blue dress decorated with pink flowers and lace. How could his parents possibly expect him to leave the house dressed like that? Once his curlers were completely out his mother told him to dress and then she'd style his hair for him. Although he couldn't wait to get of the flimsy pajamas he was wearing he wanted no parts of the dress and underwear his mother had selected for him. Noting his hesitation his mother stepped forward to help him out of his top. "I can handle it!" He insisted as he took off his top and put on the front fastening bra. "Just wanted to help honey," His mother said all too sweetly for Josh's liking. "Do you have to talk like that?" "What's wrong with the way I talk?" "You're talking to me as if I was a girl!" Josh retorted. "Turn around." Was his mother's reply. As he turned Josh realized that his closet door was open and that a full length mirror had been installed on it. Reflected in the mirror was a young girl with a head full of curls, wearing a bra and girl's pajama bottoms! "See, there's nothing wrong with the way I'm talking to you! Now hurry and get ready, I'll fix your hair when you're all dressed!" Once his mother was gone Josh pulled off his PJ bottoms and carefully put on the pantyhose his mom had set out for him before putting on the slip and dress. He tried to reach the back zipper of the dress but no amount of twisting or squirming would allow him to pull it to the top. "I'm going to need some help mom," He sighed, it was bad enough to have to wear these clothes but needing his mother's help made it worse. After all, she took way too much pleasure in helping to dress him like a girl! "Trouble with your zipper?" His mom asked as she breezed into the room. "Let me show you a little trick, just unzip it far enough to get over your head then you can zip it yourself!" As she teased and brushed out his curls his mother patiently explained everything she was doing, how it would add volume to his hair and how it would lay in gentle waves instead of tight curls. "Let me know if you'd rather have it curly honey and I wont brush it out so much, okay?" "Do whatever you want mom, it's not going to make much difference with me in this dress!" "Fine, then wavy it is! Don't worry about it Ashley, you're going to be a knockout when we're done!" "What no makeup?" Josh asked facetiously. "I wasn't going to bother since you're only eleven, but maybe you're right, a little blush and just a touch of lipstick couldn't hurt!" "I've got a big mouth!" Josh groaned. "Big enough to shove both feet into!" "Stay put Ashley, I'll be right back with some makeup you can use!" Moments later his mother was back carrying some of her old makeup which she put on his dresser. "You're a lucky girl Ashley, my mother didn't let me wear makeup until I was fourteen! Back then nice girls your age just didn't wear makeup!" "How about nice boys?" "I'm not going to argue with you young lady!" His mother replied sternly. "Until you go back to school tomorrow morning you're my daughter and you'd better get used to pretty clothes and behave or else you'll be going to school in a dress!" Realizing that he had pushed far enough Josh sat silently as his mother accented his cheeks with a light pink blush, deftly outlined his lips with a lipstick pencil, then filled them in with a shade that was slightly darker than his natural lip color. "I have a little something else for you too" His mother said, her eyes sparkling as she opened a small jewelry case containing a gold necklace and earrings. "No way mom!" Josh said adamantly. "I'm not wearing any of that stuff and that's that!" Josh might as well have been talking to the mirror for even as he shouted his protests his mother was snapping shut the clasp on his new necklace and clipping earrings to his ears! "You look so pretty this way," His mother said softly. "I can't wait until your grandmother sees you, I just know she'll be thrilled! Josh reached up to remove the necklace but his mother caught his hand and quickly returned it to the vanity. "I have just the thing for those nails of yours," she said as she opened a package of fake nails. "I'll get some yogurt and gelatin to help them grow but these will do until then!" It was over in a matter of minutes with no further resistance from Josh. Pink, perfectly shaped nails extended just past his finger tips, the taste of lipstick matched only by the scent of the blush he wore on his cheeks. If he tried hard, really hard, he could forget the makeup, if he didn't look at them he could ignore his finger nails, he could even put the earrings and necklace out of his mind. If he did all of that though he found himself noticing the silky feel of his stockings as he brushed his legs together and the horrible smooth feeling of his slip as it rubbed against his nylon covered butt. It just didn't make sense, he thought to himself, mom's turning me into a sissy but it feels so good! "Just relax honey," His mother said soothingly as if she read his thoughts. "You're a pretty girl and I'll bet you'll enjoy the way people are going to treat you!" Arriving at the church Josh's parents walked purposefully towards a particular pew then waved him in first. His apprehension over having to sit next to his grandmother was relieved when he glanced past her and noticed his aunt and cousins sitting on her other side. Tod wore a pink jumper over a white blouse while Tim and Tod wore matching white cotton dresses with delicate flowers and a lace trimmed collars. Tod's dress had blue flowers while Tim's had pink ones. Both wore tan stockings, white sandals, had obviously had their hair done, and just a trace of pink lipstick. They smiled and waved to josh in a rather girlish manner while his grandmother patted him on the leg and told him how pretty he looked. Josh glanced around hoping no one was noticing how he and his cousins were dressed. To his amazement no one in the church seemed to be paying any attention to them. No one unless you counted the boy who smiled as he and Josh made eye contact! After the service ended the family gathered off to one side where his grandmother began fussing over how pretty her nieces were and how happy she was over their behavior in church. Josh wanted to rebel as his grandmother remarked on his makeup and pretty hair but he found that he couldn't. Neither Josh nor his cousins had ever been overly close to their grandmother. Actually she made no secret of how she loathed their behavior and looked forward to the end of their infrequent visits. Now, no matter how silly he felt to be dressed as he was somehow it felt nice to see the smile on his grandmother's face and to hear her say how happy she was to see him. "Hello Julia!" A voice called out from behind the happy little group. "So nice to see you again!" Josh's happy mood turned sour as his grandmother's closest friend approached them. The lady knew Josh's mother and aunt since they were little girls and was well acquainted with Josh and his cousins. "Allison, Lisa, I haven't seen you two in ages!" She exclaimed hugging them tight. "How are you and your families? Her cheerful expression over seeing them turned to bewilderment as she glanced from Josh's family to the girls with them. "Who are these lovely young ladies Julia?" She asked. "I thought you had three grandsons?" "I did," His grandmother replied proudly. "But now I have three lovely, well behaved, granddaughters!" "Oh my!" Her friend exclaimed looking at the boys. "Well you certainly fooled me!" She chuckled. "So these are the three hell raisers you talked about?" "Not anymore!" Laughed Josh's aunt. "We seemed to have found a way to tame them down!" "I should say so!" The woman chuckled. "They look so sweet in those outfits! "Why not come over to my place for lunch Darla?" Josh's grandmother asked. "We can catch up on old times and get to know the girls here better!" "Mom," Josh wailed. "Calm down, it's okay," Darla whispered. "I think you girls are adorable and I promise to keep your secret! I'll even tell you one of my own over lunch!" "This is going to be so wonderful!" Gushed Josh's grandmother as she hugged his cousins. "We're going to have so much fun!" Later at his grandmothers home Josh and his cousins sat silently as their grandmothers friend explained how her mother had once imposed the same punishment on her older brother. "He was such a handful!" She laughed. "Always in some sort of trouble, fighting, staying out late, being disobedient." "How did he like having to wear dresses and stuff?" Tim asked. "Once he got used to skirts and petticoats though he settled down and was a perfect young woman!" Darla replied with a smile. "Just as I'm sure you girls will do!" "No way!" Josh shot back. "I'll never like being a sissy!" "I never knew you had a brother, Darla," Josh's grandmother replied, ignoring his outburst. "What ever became of him?" "He became a teacher and retired a few years back." A smile came to her face. "You've met him many times Julia! Don't you remember my sister Paulette?" "Oh my heavens!" Julia exclaimed in shock. "You mean to tell me that that beautiful lady that all the men got crazy over is..." "My big brother Paul!" Darla said with a laugh. "He got my mother so mad that she even sent him to school as Paulette! I told you once he got used to skirts and petticoats he was the perfect young woman!" "I remember her!" Allison exclaimed gleefully. "And you're right mom, she is a beautiful lady!" "Of course things were different back then," Continued Darla. "You didn't have all the paperwork you have today. Mom took him to school, wrote his name down as Paulette and that was that! He's been Paulette ever since!" "That's amazing!" Lisa said in awe. "One day he's a boy and the next he's a girl!" Josh noted with horror the look his mother was giving him. "No way mom," He said sarcastically. "You can't send me to school as a girl, my birth certificate says Male, remember?" "So did my brother's until our mother erased it and wrote Female!" Laughed Darla. "Why don't you girls go watch TV or something," Allison said. "The adults want to talk alone." "Sure mom," Tim said happily as he rose and smoothed out his dress. "Come on Ashley, Jenny, let's see what's on TV!" Josh sighed and rose to follow his cousins. Glancing back he noticed the raised eyebrows on his mother's face and gently smoothed out his skirt. Now was definitely not the time to have a showdown with his mother. He wasn't thrilled with the idea of being Ashley for life! Once the boys were out of the room the subject quickly returned to their punishment and Darla's brother. Darla was thrilled with the idea of treating the boys as girls, it had worked out so well for her brother that she was sure it was the best thing to do. Dave was shocked that any normal boy could really want to do what Darla's brother had done but the women were adamant. "I think it's so much nicer being a woman than a man Dave," Allison said. "My clothes are nicer than yours, I can go to the beauty shop and be pampered if I like, and I don't feel the same silly pressure to be number one at everything like guys do!" "Men aren't as free to express their emotions like women are," Lisa added. "They have to keep things bottled up inside until the stress kills them. If I'm upset I can have a good cry and feel better!" "All I can say is that Paulette never once regretted being a girl," Darla said. "He often thanked mom for making a girl out of him!" "But what did other people think?" Dave asked. "My mother once told me that it wasn't that unusual for boys to be brought up as girls back then, especially back in the old country where she came from. It must have been true since none of our neighbors ever said a word about it!" "I can't believe the number of times I met your sister and never realized she was a man!" Laughed Julia. "Including the time she was my Maid of Honor!" Darla replied. "That's right, she was your Maid of honor! I thought it was so sweet of you to choose your sister." "She was a perfect choice, and she even helped me choose my gown and the gowns for the rest of the girls!" "Didn't your husband mind?" Dave asked. "I mean didn't he think it was odd to have your brother pretending to be a woman at his wedding?" "He never knew I had a brother," Darla replied. "By the time we got married Paulette had been living as a girl for almost fifteen years. As far as anyone was concerned she was my sister!" "I doubt that will ever happen to our boys!" Dave exclaimed. "They hate being dressed as girls!" "Wait and see!" Darla replied, smiling at the other women. "Just wait and see." part 3 In the living room the boys were retelling the horrors of going to church and meeting their grandmother as girls. "I didn't think that I'd ever get to sleep last night!" Tod said. "I kept worrying about what Grandma would think about us wearing girl's clothes!" "I know what you mean," Tim added. "I kept thinking that she might laugh at us or something!" "Didn't you guys worry about what other people would think of seeing three boys wearing dresses?" Josh asked. "I mean there were a lot of other people there besides grandma!" Tim and Tod exchanged knowing smiles. "Well we were kind of worried that you might give it all away!" Tod grinned. "Yeah, but when we saw how you looked we knew it'd be okay!" Finished Tim. "Me!" Exclaimed a bewildered Josh . "Didn't it occur to you guys that someone might notice one of you? After all, those aren't exactly jeans and sneakers that you two are wearing!" "I guess it didn't Josh," Tod replied calmly. "But that's probably because we've been there a couple of times before." "Right, we're kind of used to it I guess," Said Tim. "You're kind of used to going to church in a dress?" "Oh sure, the first time was kind of scary but it's not too bad anymore! Right Tod?" "Yeah, I remember how I was too scared too get out of the car the first time," Tod laughed. "But mom went through a lot of trouble to make us look nice and she promised us Ice Cream later if we were good!" "I can't believe you two! Can't you see that our mom's are trying to turn us into girls?" "I don't think they want to do that," Tim said, shaking his head. "They just want us to behave, that's all." "As soon as we behave we can wear boy's stuff again," Tod chimed in. "Didn't you hear they way they were talking to Grandma's friend abort her brother? They thought it was great that her brother dresses like a lady all the time. That's what they want us to do too!" A worried Josh explained. "You never know Ashley, it might be fun to make people think you're really a girl!" Said Tod with a hint of enthusiasm to his voice. "Don't call me Ashley!" Josh said in a huff. "I'm not a girl and I hate dressing like one!" "It's not that bad really," Tim replied. "We've had a lot of fun now that we 're kind of used to it, right Tod?" "What are you two talking about?" Josh asked suspiciously. "What kind of fun have you been having?" Tod looked over at Tim and smiled. "We get to stay up later on weekends if were good, mom buys all kinds of treats for us, and rents great movies too!" "So for a couple of extra minutes at night, some treats and movies you're letting her turn you into sissies?" Smirked Josh. "We're not sissies!" Tim insisted. "We're just learning to behave a little nicer that's all!" "You're sissies!" Josh taunted. "I can't believe you let your mom turn you into a couple of girls!" "Yours did the same to you too!" Tim said barely able to control his tears. "You're dressed up just like we are don't forget!" "Yeah, just wait and see! I'll be back in boy's clothes before you sissies are!" Tod couldn't take Josh's teasing any longer. "We don't care, do we Tim? We like getting all dressed up!" Tim's face was suddenly covered with a look of horror. "Shut up Tod!" He hissed. "I knew it!" Josh shouted triumphantly. "I knew you two were a couple of fairies!" Tod broke into tears and rushed to his room. Hearing the commotion the adults rushed to see what was wrong. "Tod told Josh that we like wearing girl's clothes mom!" Tim tearfully explained. "Josh called us fairies and made Tod cry!" Tim's mother hugged him tight trying to ease his pain. "That wasn't very nice of you Ashley!" "I'm not Ashley and I never will be!" Josh said defiantly. "Nothing you can do will ever make me into a fairy like Tod and Tim!" "You're going to pay for this young lady!" Warned Josh's mother. "When I'm done with you you'll beg your cousins to forgive you!" Josh shot one last smirk at Tim as his parents led him out to the car. "You're still a fairy!" He called back. Life for Josh continued as it had for several weeks. At school he wore his regular boys clothes while at home it was strictly Ashley. His attitude hadn't changed, notes from school were a routine occurrence. After a second warning for fighting his parents decided to take more drastic measures to curb his aggressive behavior on the playground. It was a warm, sunny, Monday morning when Josh's mother woke him for school. He took his usual shower, brushed his teeth, and reached for the clothes his mother had set out for him. To his astonishment there on the bed along with his shorts, shirt, and socks, lay a pair of panties! "I can't wear these to school!" Josh protested. "The guys would kill me if they saw me wearing girl's underwear!" "That's right, so you'd better be careful!" His mother called from outside of his room. "That means no wresting or fighting! Now get dressed before I make you wear something else!" Josh examined the panties for several seconds before pulling them on. At least they were white, he thought to himself. He couldn't imagine wearing some of his other panties, like the pink or yellow ones, or the ones with lace at the top! Josh's mom was right about how he'd behave at school while wearing panties, even his teachers were amazed at the sudden change in his behavior. Weeks went by without any further problems and Josh's parents were sure they'd finally made him behave when the call came. The call was from the principal of Josh's school and it was a request for both parents to come to the school immediately. At the school they were met by the principal and a police officer who had been called out because of a fire alarm which Josh had set off. This time there was to be no second chance, Josh had too many of them in the past, this time he was to be expelled! Josh sat dumbfounded as he listened to his sentence. He had no idea that what he thought to be a harmless prank could cause so much trouble. The officer was telling his parents that Josh's little prank was going to cost them a three hundred dollar fine and the principal informed them that they had one month to find another school for Josh or face even larger fines for truancy! As he glanced at his parents Josh could clearly see that he was in major trouble. If he knew what his punishment was to be he would have cried and begged the principal to take him back! Not a word was said as the family drove home from school which worried Josh. His parents had never before hesitated to chew him out, why weren't they doing it this time? "Go to you