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Altered Fates: Prom Date
By Morpheus
Furious, Josh wanted to lash out, to kick the chair next to him or do
something that would let out his anger. Instead he forced himself to
stand still, glaring at his Mom. Here he was 15 years old, and still
treated like a little kid. It just made him furious. He had been
planning on going to a party with a couple friends this weekend, but now
he was told he couldn?t go. What made Josh the most angry was that just
a couple days earlier, she had said that it was just fine. Now she was
saying that he couldn?t go.
"But Mom," Josh protested, trying to force his voice to stay calm,
knowing that getting angry at his Mom wouldn?t help any, "just last
Saturday you said it was fine to go."
"I said no such thing," she snapped out, obviously angry as well. "You
are not to go to that party, and thats that." Josh just glared at her,
hating her at the moment for doing this to him. He wanted to argue
more, but knew by the tone of her voice that her mind was made up. That
there was no way she was about to let him go. Turning around, Josh
hurried out the door, wanting to get as far away from his house as he
could until he could cool off.
He thought that maybe after things had cooled off a little that he might
try talking to his Dad, but suspected that wouldn?t have any effect
either, since his Dad always deferred to his Mom in things like this.
He still couldn?t believe that she?d forgotten about saying he could go.
That was just so, unfair. Especially since his sister Melissa got to go
to parties with her friends. Sure, she was two years older than him,
but their age difference wasn?t much that it should be a big deal. Josh
had a few unpleasant thoughts about Melissa, as if she were to blame for
his situation, but he knew that wasn?t fair. It wasn?t her fault that
their Mom changed her mind.
Looking back over his shoulder, Josh gave a final glare towards his
house, thinking that maybe finding a game of basketball at the park
would help him blow off some steam. Having made his mind up, Josh kept
walking, now having a destination in mind. Sighing he tried to take his
mind off of his problems, thinking instead about big Seniors Prom at
school the next night. Everyone at school had been talking about it, as
if he didn?t hear enough about it from Melissa. Unfortunately, as a
freshman, Josh wasn?t invited. Shrugging he hoped that Melissa at least
had a fun time.
The next day, Josh sat through school all day, so sick of hearing about
the Prom that night that he thought he was going to be sick. Josh only
shook his head, wondering just what the big deal was for a party that
only the seniors could go to. He thought that it was just a waste, and
wished people would shut up about it. He could understand the seniors
being excited, but the rest of the school only left him confused.
Trying to ignore the talk, Josh thought that he couldn?t wait until the
next day when it would all be over, and things would be back to normal.
Josh was relieved when school was finally over and he was free to go
back home. As he ran through the front door, he noticed with relief
that his Mom wasn't home. He still wasn't happy with her about their
arguement the day before, and he certainly didn't want to deal with her
right then. Going into the kitchen, Josh frowned at the plate of
leftovers his Mom had left for dinner. Wincing a little, Josh thought
that he would prefer to have her back right about then instead of
working late again. He'd even put up with her patronizing attitude
gladly, just so long as he could have something decent for dinner.
Sighing, he put the plate in the microwave, too hungry to not eat what
was available.
Wincing, Josh looked up from his dinner to see Melissa running past him,
humming to herself. He shrugged thinking that she was in way too good a
mood, but didn't feel quite like doing anything right then to ruin it.
As he watched his sister heading to her bedroom, Josh thought that he
was actually kind of lucky compared to some of his friends. Most of his
friends who had sisters didn't get along real well with them, while Josh
was still on good terms with Melissa. Absently he thought about back
when they were both kids, and how close they'd been, before time and
puberty pulled them apart. Sighing, he thought that sometimes he missed
those days.
Josh looked up from his dinner again as Melissa came up to him, holding
a cream colored dress proudly in front of her. "What do you think?" she
asked him excitedly.
Not wanting to hurt her feelings, though he was tempted to say something
rude, Josh told her that she'd look nice in it, making her beam back.
"Nice dress, Sis." Josh added as Melissa started walking back to her
bedroom. Smiling to himself about Melissa's excitement, he thought that
it was almost as bad as when she brought the dress home the week before,
after an all day shopping trip with Mom.
Looking towards where she'd disapeared, Josh couldn't help but feel a
little jealous of Melissa. She got to go to party's while he wasn't
allowed to. And Mom was always finding ways to spend time with her,
doing the mother daughter bonding thing, even spending lots of money on
Melissa. And while this was going on, Josh was left home alone since
his Dad was often away, and was usually rather distant when he was
there. Feeling a little guilty over his being jealous, Josh instead
hoped that his sister would have a good time.
After finishing up eating, Josh tossed his empty plate into the sink and
headed towards his room, stopping for a second outside Melissa's door
and chuckling to himself as he heard her singing along with the radio
inside. Shaking his head, he continued on to his room, knowing that
Melissa was probably starting to get ready for her prom date. Sitting
himself comfortably on his bed, Josh plugged in a video game, promising
himself that he was going to make it to the next level.
Josh was intent on his game, trying to get to the end of the level.
After he'd been playing for 15 minutes, Josh suddenly heard a scream
coming out of Melissa's room, then an "Oh God, NO!!" in her voice.
Without hitting pause, he dropped his control, racing out his bedroom
door, horribly afraid that something had happened to his sister.
Josh burst into Melissa's room, half expecting to see her lying on the
floor dying or something equally horrible, but instead, he saw her
standing in front of her closet, dressed only in her bra and panties,
crying into her hands. Nervoulsy Josh scanned her room for any signs of
what caused her to scream out. Then, trying to force himself to calm
down, realizing that nothing seemed to be wrong, he turned to face
Melissa, a little emberassed to be seeing his sister in that state of
undress. "What the hell happened?" Josh demanded, hoping that his heart
would stop racing. "Your screaming nearly gave me a heart attack."
Melissa looked up at him, and Josh saw that she was crying, and had a
look shock on her face. He noted absently that she had some kind of
metal neckelace on, which stuck out against her lingerie. He also
noticed that several pieces of clothing were scattered around her feet,
though didn't think much of it. "Well," he repeated, "what made you
scream?"
"God, I'm sorry," Melissa said, sniffing, then turning to stare at
herself in a mirror, which Josh found odd. "I couldn't help it. God,
I..." Melissa started to say, then started crying again. With a sudden
burst of anger, she tore the neckelace from around her throat, throwing
it violently against her far bedroom wall, startling Josh. He stared at
her, knowing that something was wrong, but not seeing anything.
Josh stayed for several minutes, watching Melissa, hoping that she'd be
all right. He had no idea what was wrong, but he couldn't help but
feeling bad that Melissa was crying like this. Going over to her, he
gave her a hug, hoping that it would be some comfort. He thought that
it was a little odd for him to be having to offer her comfort since she
was the older sister, but he knew that she seemed to need it, especially
the way she wrapped her arms around him back.
Patiently Josh waited for her to calm down, hoping that she'd be able to
tell him what was wrong. She stopped crying after several more minutes,
and pulled herself away from Josh. He noticed as she did so that
something was defenitely odd. Though Josh felt uncomfortable seeing
Melissa in just her bra and panties, he couldn't help but noticing that
her bra looked too large for her, maybe by two sizes, when he was sure
that it had fit her fine when he'd come in. Feeling nervous, he stepped
back realizing something else as well. Normally he was about the same
size as Melissa, but he was lookind down just a little to see into her
eyes, as if he'd grown several inches. Or, he realized in horror, as if
she'd shrunk. Gulping he stared into her tear covered face, feeling his
stomach turn. Melissa didn't look the same. She looked close to 14
than to 17.
Melissa was looking back at Josh, and seemed to notice the realization
in his face as he stared at her, mouth agape. "What the hell?" Josh
managed to stammer out. He knew that he must be imagining things.
Something like this happening just wasn't possible. But as if to deny
his protests, Melissa only seemed to get smaller.
"You see," Melissa asked quietly, "I can't go out tonight." All Josh
could do was continue to stare at her, noticing that Melissa didn't seem
surprised that she was shrinking. It was with a mixture of fascination
and horror that he continued to watch her slowly continue shrinking, and
beginning to look even younger.
"How..." Josh started to ask, but then stopped, not sure what the right
question to ask was. How was this happening? Why was this happening?
And also, what exactly was happening?
Melissa looked down, apparently noticing that her oversized bra was
threatening to slip off of her body, so went and slipped a now oversized
T Shirt on. Josh gulped, looking at what now appeared to be a 12 year
old, who was still slowly getting smaller. Unsure what was happening,
Josh nervously sat down on Melissa's bed, and after hesitating a second,
she came over and sat down next to him.
"It's that stupid neckelace," Melissa said, surprising Josh with how
childish her voice sounded. He couldn't help but be amazed at how small
she seemed next to him, and almost missed her next words as she started
to explain. "I found that neckelace last week," Melissa said quietly, a
tear coming down her cheek. "And Saturday, while Mom was out at
work..." Josh was a little confused, not remembering his Mom having
gone to work at all, at least while he'd been home that day. "..I
accidentally found out about the necklace's magic," Melissa smoothly
continued, then choking a little at this point.
Josh shook his head, noticing that not only did Melissa now look like
she was 10 years old, but her normal brown hair had lightened quite a
bit and she was looking a little different, besides just the age.
Gulping Josh forced himself to pay attention to Melissa, knowing that
she was explaining what was going on. "I was folding the laundry," she
said, idly fingering the sides of her now too large panties, "and I
found out about the necklace's magic. It changed me. It made me look
just like Mom." Josh was surprised to hear this, and would have laughed
at it, but the 9 year old girl in front of him didn't leave him that
option. "I was scared at first, but I didn't seem hurt, so I got
dressed in some of Mom's clothes. Then you came home and thought I
actually was Mom." Melissa stopped, staring down at her feet.
Josh felt his stomach turning a little. No wonder Mom had changed her
mind about the party, then said she'd never agreed. She hadn't said he
could go, Melissa had.
"I'm sorry," Melissa said, staring at Josh, now looking 8 years old, and
not at all like she did in her old pictures. She did look familiar
though, and after several seconds thinking about it, Josh gasped,
realizing that his sister was looking a lot like his 7 year old cousin
Brandy. "I didn't mean to get you in trouble," Melissa muttered. "I
didn't think Mom would mind since it wasn't a big deal. And besides, it
was kind of strange to have you think I was Mom."
Josh nervously reached over and touched Melissa's hand, seeing that she
now looked just like Brandy, but still seemed to be changing a little.
He was surprised at how small her hand felt in his as he held it. He
felt a shiver run through him as he thought about just how strange this
was. That this little girl next to him was actually his big sister.
"What happened?" Josh asked, realizing that this must be reversable
since she hadn't been stuck as Mom.
"Well," Josh heard her saying in a little girls voice, "after everyone
was gone, I found out I could change back." Josh thought about this for
a second then asked her why she didn't just change back now then.
"Because I can't," she cried out, tears coming again. "It needs to wait
12 hours before it can change me again." Josh gasped, staring at her.
"I experimented a little with it after that," Melissa explained sadly.
"But why turn yourself like this?" Josh asked, feeling confused.
Melissa gave him a bit of a glare, then sighed, saying that it was an
accident. "I was going to make my breasts bigger," she admitted,
sounding emberassed and pointing to a bra on the floor in front of the
closet. "I had it hid in the closet, and when I went to pull it out, I
accidentally knocked Brandy's coat off of the shelf." She pointed the
coat on the floor, next to the bra. "It hit the necklace, and made me
start changing." Josh still stared at Melissa, seeing that she seemed
to have stopped changing, but now looked just like Brandy, but a 6 year
old Brandy instead of the 7 and a half year old she was. Try as he
might, Josh still wasn't sure what to think of this. He noticed that
Melissa had said clothes and the necklace caused the changes, and
realized that the reason Melissa looked like a 6 year old Brandy must be
because the coat in the closet had been in their for some time.
Outgrown by Brandy, but having been left over here accidentally a year
earlier when Brandy had stayed the night.
"So you can change back in 12 hours?" Josh asked, feeling relieved. He
hated to think that his sister would be stuck as a little girl again.
When she nodded, Josh sighed, saying, "Then we only need to wait till
tomorrow morning and you can change back."
"I know," Melissa cried, "but I'll miss the prom." Josh felt sorry for
her, seeing the tears in her eyes. He knew just how much she'd been
looking forward to this too. Josh told her that he was sorry, but at
least it wasn't permenant.
Josh pulled a now very small Melissa into his arms, hugging her since he
knew that she needed some kind of comfort. Normally he'd be too
emberassed to hug his sister, but now that she was a little girl, it
was't the same. He'd only hugged her earlier because of how scared
she'd been, and he knew that she must still be feeling extremely bad.
"But I can't miss the prom." Melissa pulled herself away. "If I miss
my date with David, I'll never get another date with him." Josh
couldn't help but feel sorry for his sister. He knew that she had a
major crush on David Kesser, the football teams quarterback and had for
some time. That much was extremely clear to him when he'd caught a
glimpse of her diary a couple weeks earlier. "I've got to go," Melissa
whined, "or he'll go out with Lily Thompson." Josh sadly told the
little girl next to him how sorry he was, wincing at the tears on her
cheeks.
Melissa sat silently for a moment, then turned to Josh. "Can you go for
me?" she asked hesitantly. Josh looked at her confused, wondering what
she was talking about. "You can turn into me and go," she added,
looking at Josh hopefully.
He didn't like the look in her eyes and got up off the bed. "Oh no," he
said decisively. It only took Josh a few seconds to realize what she
was talking about, and he didn't like it at all. She wanted him to use
that necklace too. To turn into her and go to the prom in her place.
Josh shuddered at the thought of having to go on a date with David.
Everyone in school knew David Kesser, since he was one of the most
popular guys in school. Josh didn't particularly like David, but didn't
have any particular reason to dislike him either. But, Josh decided,
there was no way he was going to turn into a girl and go out on a date.
None.
"Please," Melissa begged, hopping off the bed, sounding just like the
little girl she looked like. "I'll do all your chores for a month," she
said, grabbing hold of Josh's leg. Uncomfortably Josh tried to pull her
off, not wanting to hurt her. He felt horrible enough about what had
happened to her, knowing how important this whole thing had been. How
crazy she'd been about David. But what she was asking was crazy.
"Please," she pleaded again, this time clutching tightly to Josh, tears
pouring down her face, "I can't lose David like this. I can't. I'll do
anything, but please help me."
Melissa finally let loose, falling to the floor, crying hard. Josh
winced at the sight, having a hard time believing that this was his big
sister. He felt so bad for her, and wished that he could help her
somehow. But this..... This was more than was possible. But as he
watched the little girl on the floor sobbing, he couldn't help but think
about how close they used to be, and how she used to stick up for him
when they were kids. He felt a sinking in his heart, hating all the
tears and how sad Melissa was.
Finally Josh quietly said, "All right. I'll do it." He didn't like it,
but when Melissa looked up at him hopefully, he thought that maybe he'd
made the right choice. Gulping he reluctantly asked, "How do we do
this?"
Quietly Josh watched Melissa trying to find some clothes that she could
fit in now that she had turned into a 6 year old. He still couldn't
believe that this little girl was his big sister, and had to keep
reminding himself that it wasn't just his imagination. Finally Melissa
managed to get herself dressed with old outgrown clothes that were
burried in boxes, though they still didn't fit her very well. Josh
thought that it was defenitely a good thing that she'd be back to normal
in the morning. He didn't think that either of them could handle this
much longer, and he dreaded the thought of how their parents would
react. He decided that it was defenitely better not to let them know.
Once Melissa was satisfied that she was at least dressed, she walked
over to where she'd thrown the necklace earlier. Josh noted absently
that she'd put a nice scratch in the wall where it had hit. When
Melissa brought the necklace over to him, Josh nervously took it in his
hands, almost afraid of it. Instead of putting it around his neck, he
just looked at it, noticing that was some sort of copper or something,
and had a picture on it that looked like it could be either an angel or
a fairy of some sort. Unfortuantely it wasn't clear enough for him to
make out.
On Melissa's urging, Josh raised the necklace to put it around his head,
and hesitated, suddenly afraid of what it would do to him. He didn't
want to be a girl, and he knew that was what this was supposed to do.
He thought, what if he got stuck, and shuddered at the idea. Knowing
that if he hesitated much longer, his second thoughts would overcome
him, Josh slipped the necklace over his head, and let out the breath he
hadn't realized he'd been holding.
Josh was slightly surpised to realize that nothing was happening. He
didn't feel strange at all, and didn't feel any kind of oddness. Not at
all like what he'd expect some magic amulet to feel like. "You've got
to touch this to it," Melissa said, holding out one of her shirts, and
the bra that she'd dropped in front of the closet. After blushing a
little, she added, "You have to touch both of these at the same time. I
kind of got my dress a little big in the chest, planning on padding it a
little." Josh sighed, then nervously took the offered articles of
clothing into his hands. As he was about to touch them, he stopped,
suddenly realizing something.
"If I'm you and gone, then what's Mom going to think when she gets home
and finds me missing, and a little girl here?" Josh noted the look of
surprise in Melissa's face, seeing that she hadn't thought about that
either. Pacing back and forth for several minutes, Josh thought about
what he could do, noticing that his sister was standing back and looking
thoughtfull as well. "I've got it," Josh said, then smiled at Melissa.
"I'll write a note to Mom saying that I'm staying the night at Kyle's."
He didn't like having to lie to his parents, but he knew that they
wouldn't believe or understand this. And more importantly, the less
people that knew about him turning into a girl the better. He thought
that he'd stayed overnight at his best friends house enough times that
it wouldn't be thought too odd. With that agreed, he thought that they
only needed to do something about Melissa. While Josh was writing the
note, Melissa said that she could just hide out in Josh's room for the
night. That no one would look in there. Josh hesitated, not sure if he
liked having he stay in his room, then chuckled to himself as he
realized that he was going to invade her privacy a lot more than she
could invade his by just staying in his room. That decided, they got
back to the necklace.
Josh looked down at Melissa, who was looking at him expectantly, then he
reached over and picked up both pieces of clothing. He hesitated once
more, then before he could change his mind, touched both pieces to the
necklace at the same time, just as he'd been instructed. A slight
tingle ran through Josh's body, and he might have missed noticing it if
he hadn't been expecting something of the kind. Still, it left him
slightly disappointed since he'd expected to feel something a lot more
obvious. Nervously Josh stood back and waited.
At first, nothing seemed to be changing, and Josh wondered if maybe it
hadn't worked. Then he glanced over at Melissa, remembering that she'd
changed kind of slowly, and wondering just what the first sign of his
changing would be. Would it be his hair, he wondered, growing long like
Melissa's, or maybe, instead it could be growing breasts. He tried not
to shudder at that, knowing that he was about to find out.
After only several minutes of waiting, Josh's curiosity took over, and
he stood in front of the mirror, watching his reflection, noticing that
Melissa was watching him intently, obviously fascinated by his changing.
He noticed his hair first, seeing that it had indeed grown, at least two
inches. Nervously Josh smiled down at Melissa, then turned back to the
mirror. Though he wasn't sure, he thought that his face looked just a
little different.
Carefully Josh touched his arms, seeing the normal light layer of hair
on them thinning, and slowly pulling in. He watched this almost in awe
that such a thing was even possible. That magic actually worked. That
some of the things he'd believed about the world were obviously wrong,
and making him question just how many other things he was mistaken
about.
Josh could feel his pants getting a little tight on his hips, and
perhaps even loosening up a little around his waist. He could feel a
slight tingling around his nipples, and carefully looked down the front
of his shirt, seeing that his nipples were indeed larger and darker,
with the aureoles around them also having grown in size. Curiously he
touched them with his hands, finding that they seemed a bit more
sensitive as well. Their new size felt odd between his fingers, and he
pulled his hands away, only then noticing that his fingers had gotten a
little more slender as well. More feminine.
In just a couple more minutes, Josh's pants were getting rather
uncomfortable on him, and he nervously looked over to Melissa, saying,
"My pants don't fit," and being surprised at his voice. It was still
his voice mostly, though not quite, and it was several octaves off.
Sounding a little more feminine as well. Uncomfortably he started
stripping his pants off, feeling embarrassed to be doing so in front of
his sister, but wanting to get out of them as soon as he could. He
rationalized to himself that he shouldn't be embarrassed to do this in
front of her since he was turning into her, but that didn't help a lot.
Turning his back to Melissa, he stripped off his underwear as well,
feeling his face flushing. Even those were getting rather uncomfortable
on him. Josh looked down to see that his testicles seemed to be gone,
leaving only a faint sack of skin behind, while his penis was half its
normal size. Trying to ignore Melissa's giggling behind him, Josh
grabbed the blanket off of the foot of his sisters bed, and wrapped it
around his lower body, then sitting on her bed so that it wouldn't fall
off.
Reaching back, Josh found that his hair had grown to his shoulders
already, and wondered just what it would feel like when it was as long
as Melissa normally had it. It already felt rather strange to him
having his hair just this long.
Carefully Josh felt his chest again, finding that this time it had a
layer of soft tissue covering both sides. It wasn't very much, but he
now had breasts, and knew that they would only continue to get larger.
Keeping his hand on his chest, Josh was sure that he could almost feel
that breast getting larger, right in his own hand. Though he wasn't
sure exactly why, that fascinated him more than the other changes that
were happening, making him sure that if he were a little more normal at
the moment, that he'd bee a bit aroused.
Josh felt a little stab of fear as he thought about how much his body
was changing, and how already he couldn't recognize himself. As if
sensing Josh's discomfort, Melissa hopped up onto the bed next to him,
then held his hand with hers, making Josh smile back at her. He felt a
little grateful for Melissa trying to offer her comfort, though he
thought that he shouldn't have had to have it. He knew what was
happening, but that still didn't make it much easier. Calmly he just
sat staring at Melissa's tiny hand in his, and holding one of his
growing breasts with the other hand.
After a few more minutes, Josh realized that his breasts were almost the
size of Melissa's, but that she'd also made sure that his would be just
a little bit bigger. He could feel the weight of the hair hanging from
his scalp now as well, and thought that he should be finished really
soon. Absently, as if afraid, his hand slipped under the blanket he had
covered himself with to touch his groin. He gulped a little as his
fingers found only a small nub of a penis, that was obviously still
shrinking and pulling back.
Looking down, Josh could see the obvious bulges his new breasts were
making as they pushed his T shirt out, beginning to stretch it. "Why
don't you take your shirt off?" Melissa asked from next to him. Josh
hesitated for only a moment, then pulled off his shirt and looked at his
naked chest. Grabbing his breasts in his hands, Josh could feel their
weight, then let them go, surprised at how huge they felt to him.
Intellectually he knew that they weren't really that big, and that
Melissa was around a C cup, and he didn't seem to have gone much larger
yet.
Within a few minutes though, he was sure that his breasts were no just a
little bigger than what his sisters normally were and seemed to have
stopped growing. He looked over at Melissa, feeling his face turn red
again. He felt so embarrassed to be sitting here with breasts in front
of his own sister, especially when they were hers.
Josh thought that he seemed to have stopped changing, and pulled his
hand away from Melissa's, then felt under the blanket again. This time
his hands didn't meet with his penis, but instead he felt a slight mound
at his fingertips, with fleshy folds around it. He could feel his face
turning bright red, and felt just enough more to have his finger around
the edge of his newfound slit. His vagina, he thought. He gulped,
realizing that now he had a vagina. And a clitoris and womb. Josh
paled as he thought about that, then shook his head, staring at Melissa.
"It's finished," he said simply.
Josh stood up, feeling rather odd at having heard his sisters voice when
he talked, and odder still at looking into the mirror and seeing her
look back. Moving closer to the mirror, he was aware of Melissa
standing behind him, staring at him jealously. He certainly couldn't
blame her he realized. "You've got to take a quick bath," Melissa said
next to him in her little girls voice. Josh glanced at her, then back
into the mirror, nodding.
Getting into the tub after Melissa had started filling it, Josh couldn't
help but running a hand over his smooth legs, then looking at his smooth
underarm. He felt a little embarrassed to be doing that in front of
Melissa, but he was too curious not too. This was all so strange, and
so different. Carefully he tried to keep himself focused, reminding
himself just why he was doing this. So that he could help Melissa.
The warm water felt good to him as he slid into it, making Josh wonder
why he took showers instead of baths all the time. This was definitely
nice. Sliding deeper in, he felt rather odd to have his breasts bobbing
in the water. They reminded him that they were the reason he was in
this mess in the first place. Why they were in this mess, he corrected
himself, once again feeling sorry for his sister. If she hadn't tried
to make her breasts just a little bit bigger, this never would have
happened.
Melissa distracted Josh with a slight yank to his hair, then reminded
him that they didn't have all day. Quickly Josh started washing off his
unfamiliar body, avoiding the area around his crotch as he didn't want
to have to deal with that. Melissa hummed to herself, sounding like any
other 6 year old, then said, "This should be nice," and pouring some
flowery smelling liquid into the tub with Josh.
Then with Melissa's help, Josh managed to wash his hair, amazed at just
how much of it there now was. Patiently he used the conditioners that
Melissa insisted on, then finished up, wanting to get out of the tub.
While drying himself off, he found that his skin seemed just a little
softer than it normally was, and when he remarked on this to Melissa,
she joked back, "So you were thick skinned. That's no surprise since I
always knew you were thick headed." Josh shrugged and smiled back at
her a little amused.
After wrapping a towel around himself, he sat down at Melissa's
direction, while she ran a brush through his hair. Josh smiled vaguely,
thinking that it actually felt rather nice. After a few minutes, Josh
took over the brushing while Melissa grabbed the hair dryer and started
on his hair with that.
When Melissa was satisfied that Josh's hair was done, they went back
into her bedroom to start actually getting dressed. Putting on the
panties made Josh feel a little odd since they felt nice and smooth, not
at all like his usual underwear. He actually thought they felt rather
good on him, which left him slightly embarrassed, though not as much as
when he tried putting on the white bra his sister had handed him. He
fumbled with the bra for a few seconds before Melissa giggled and told
him how to put it on right. Feeling stupid for having to be told, Josh
did as she suggested, finding that it went on much easier.
Next came the dress. Josh noticed the way Melissa was looking at it,
and then at him, and he couldn't help but feel bad for her again. He
could only imagine how hard this actually was for her to have someone
else taking her place, and fulfilling her dreams for her. To have her
own brother wearing the dress that she'd so looked forward to, and
taking her moment of glory. Once again, he wished that this hadn't
happened, but wishing didn't make it so.
Trying to hide what he was thinking from Melissa, Josh started to put it
on, having Melissa help him. The dress slid on rather easily surprising
Josh with how nice it looked. It hung down to just above his ankles,
and had a slit up on side a little. It felt a little snug on his chest,
but comfortably so. Looking down, he felt a little embarrassed again at
seeing the cleavage, but Melissa assured him that it was all right.
However he couldn't help thinking how she'd gotten the dress a little
large in the chest just so that she could pad it a little. And that was
before the amulet which would make the padding unnecessary. For a
moment, he wished that Melissa hadn't been vain, but couldn't keep it in
his heart to blame her for what had happened. She'd already suffered
because of it.
Adjusting the dress, Josh looked in the mirror once again noticing the
look of envy on Melissa's face from the reflection. Sighing he sat down
while Melissa had him put on some nylons, then her pair of high heeled
shoes. Josh grimaced at those, but Melissa said that she got them just
to go with the dress. "Common, at least try," Melissa insisted, forcing
Josh to stand up, even though he was afraid that he was going to break
an ankle. Fortunately the heels weren't too large, in spite of what
Josh felt. With Melissa's insistent encouragement, he managed to walk
around the room, finding that it was getting a little easier.
Once again Josh was asked to sit while Melissa worked on his hair,
making sure that it was done properly. Impatiently he waited, feeling
like he wanted to scream out until finally Melissa announced that his
hair was done, but that they now had to do makeup.
"Hold it a minute," Josh said, standing up, "I've got to take a leak."
Josh blushed a little, especially when Melissa offered to help him. "I
think I can manage," he muttered back, hurrying to the bathroom. What
he really dreaded was all the work he'd just put into getting in the
dress, and now had to do to get out of it enough to go to the bathroom.
Standing before the toilet, he noticed that the seat was up so put it
back down, chuckling to himself. "I wonder why women complain so much
about leaving the seat up." He hadn't noticed anything wrong with it,
and came to the conclusion that it was just as much annoyance to put the
seat down for women as it was for men, and that most who complained were
probably just lazy. That decided, he sat down, relieved to find that
urinating, though different, was in the most important ways the same.
Relieved he remembered to wipe himself off before sliding his panties
and dress back to their proper position.
Looking in the bathroom mirror, the image of Melissa looking back at him
still surprised him. Briefly he got a mischievous grin on his face,
considering taking a few embarrassing pictures that he could use against
his sister later, then decided not to. He was only doing this to help
her, and didn't want to lose track of his purpose.
After blowing himself a kiss in the mirror, Josh went back to Melissa's
room only to find her sitting on her bed, humming to herself and kicking
her feet back and forth. If he hadn't known better he would have sworn
that it was Brandy since she tended to do that exact same thing.
Shuddering Josh suddenly had a bad feeling, wondering if just more than
their bodies had been altered by that necklace. He certainly hoped not,
but after looking at Melissa again, he couldn't help but be reminded of
his doubts. For the moment though, he thought that it might be best to
keep them to himself. There was no need to worry Melissa any more than
she already was.
Once again Josh sat down, this time to have Melissa help him put on
makeup. Her hands seemed a little less steady than they normally were
and Josh ended up having to put some of it on himself, under his
sister's directions. He was a little surprised at how easy it was, and
wondered if it might not be his mind being altered somehow, they way
Melissa's seemed to be. Trying to put that out of his mind, he looked
again at the mirror, seeing his sister's pretty face. Licking his lips
Josh thought that the lipstick tasted rather odd, and felt strange to
wear, but he smiled thinking that it did look rather nice.
Looking down at his fingernails, he saw that they were sticking out past
the ends of his fingers by about a quarter inch, which he thought wasn't
really that long for a girl, but was still longer than he kept his. He
was surprised to realize that he hadn't been having any problems with
them either, and hadn't even really noticed them until right at that
moment. Shrugging he held his fingers out as Melissa carefully applied
a glossy clear coating over them. Josh noticed the way she was biting
her lip and having a look of concentration on her face as if this were a
lot more difficult than normal. Again he shuddered a little, then
looked at the nails, seeing that they did look rather nice.
Without even waiting for Melissa to tell him to, Josh started blowing
gently on his fingernails to speed up the drying process. He'd seen her
doing this often enough that he didn't need to be told how.
While Josh was blowing on his fingernails, he watched as Melissa brought
some jewelry and put it down in front of him. He couldn't help but
smiling as he saw her having a hard time reaching up high enough for her
jewelry box, and the effort she had to put into it, but he didn't dare
let her see him laughing, so forced the smile off of his face.
Josh carefully checked, making sure his fingernails were finally dry,
then slipped on the slender ladies watch onto his wrist, along with a
pair of nice looking gold bracelets that Melissa had set out. "How do
they look?" he asked her, holding his hands out for her inspection.
Melissa giggled saying, "They look cool." Josh frowned slightly at
that, thinking that this didn't sound quite like his sister. After
taking a long look at the excited little girl next to him, Josh slid on
the ring that Melissa had also set aside. Then he noticed the earrings.
The earrings were the only thing left in front of him, and Josh frowned.
He realized that he not only had pierced ears, but hadn't even noticed
them. Taking a deep breath, he carefully put the ear rings in, finding
their slightly dangling weight not uncomfortable, but rather obvious.
Finally finished, Josh got up and looked at the final product in the
mirror, amazed at how nice he looked. "What do you think?" he asked
Melissa, who smiled broadly at him.
"David's gonna wanna stay with me after this," Melissa said proudly,
obviously pleased with the way Josh looked and apparently living her
date vicariously through him. She didn't seem aware of how much like a
little girl she sounded either, though Josh had definitely noticed it.
He really hoped that it wouldn't happen to him, and was thankful that
they could change back first thing in the morning.
As Josh looked at the clock, he realized that his Mom would probably be
home in just a little while. Looking down at Melissa, he reminded her
of that, and that she'd have to stay hidden in his room. She looked a
little disappointed, but nodded her understanding.
"Um, I'm hungry," she said quietly. Josh let out a sigh, and went to
the kitchen to find something for Melissa to eat. When he pulled out
leftovers from the fridge, she didn't seem interested in anything,
making Josh rather annoyed. He knew that normally she'd just find
something and eat, but at the moment she was being a little picky.
Finally he found something that she'd be willing to eat, and Josh threw
it in the microwave, hoping that this would be over real soon.
While Melissa was eating, Josh sat at the kitchen table watching her eat
just like a little kid. He was about to mention this to her, but
reminded himself that it might only scare her. Instead he just sat and
watched her, not even aware that he himself was sitting with his leg
crossed in a feminine fashion.
After Melissa had finished eating, Josh tossed the plate into the sink
and went with her back into her room. Seeing his own clothes on the
floor where he'd left them, he realized that it could mean some
questions when their Mom got home if she happened to see them. Since he
was thinking about it, he moved his clothes underneath Melissa's bed,
and made sure to clean up anything else that was a little messy. He
wasn't happy about cleaning Melissa's room for her, but he decided that
he could make an exception for this one time.
Noticing the perfume on Melissa's dresser, he realized that he hadn't
put any on, and that it would be expected of him. Even his sister
seemed to have forgotten that. Picking one of the bottles up in his
hands, Josh thought that since he was going to have to do this, he might
as well do it right. After thinking about it for a few seconds, he
remembered what he'd heard about girl's perfume, so put a little bit on
the insides of his wrists, then some more behind his ears. He wasn't
sure that was enough, though it certainly smelled strong enough. He
thought about using a little more, then decided that it was enough. It
certainly smelled nice though, Josh thought to himself as he put the
bottle back on top of the dresser.
Josh was just stepping outside of Melissa's room when he heard something
outside. He felt a sudden surge of fear run through him as he realized
that his Mom had just gotten home. Quickly he turned to Melissa who had
been trailing behind him, saying, "You've got to stay in my room, and be
really quiet, remember." Melissa nodded, and Josh found himself talking
to her as if she really were a child, and seeing that she was reacting
that way as well. "Please promise me?" he pleaded, afraid that she
would somehow give them away. He was afraid enough that he'd somehow
give them away.
"All right," Melissa said reluctantly, looking down at her feet.
"Promise?"
Melissa looked back up at Josh, hesitating for a second, then saying, "I
promise." Josh blew out a sigh of relief, still feeling his nerves as
he could hear the car door slamming outside. Without warning, Melissa
suddenly grabbed tightly around Josh's waist, hanging on in a tight hug.
As she looked up at Josh, he could see tears in her eyes. "Thank you,"
she said quietly, then turned and ran into his room, closing the door
behind her. Just in time since the front door was being opened.
Josh just stood there, feeling like he was a bundle of nerves. He was
sure that he could even feel the butterflies that were fluttering around
in his stomach, threatening to escape. All he could think about was the
sudden fear that his Mom would see right through him. That she'd know
that he wasn't really Melissa and would demand to know what was going
on. He watched his Mom walking through the front door with the same
apprehension that a criminal might feel awaiting the verdict at his
trial. Gulping Josh felt his whole body frozen as his Mom looked at
him.
"Oh Melissa," his Mom gushed, a look of great pride on her face. "You
look absolutely gorgeous." Josh felt himself blushing as his Mom came
up to him and told him to stand still (as if he weren't already) so that
she could get a better look at him. Josh gave her a slightly forced
smile, relieved that she hadn't noticed anything yet, but still afraid
that she would. "My, my my," she said, looking Josh up and down, "you
certainly do look nice. I only wish that I had been able to get home
earlier and help you." Josh smiled back at her, feeling thankful that
she hadn't been there. "Stay here," she said, hurrying off, "I've just
got to get a picture."
Josh waited for his Mom to hurry with the camera, and cast a long look
towards his own bedroom, hoping that Melissa would be able to stay quiet
and remain hidden. He knew that it was going to be hard on her though.
In just a minute, his Mom was back with the camera, and Josh had to put
his attention back on her and give a nice smile for the camera. He
tried to look as sweet and happy as he could, and apparently it
satisfied his Mom, who put the camera down, still flushing with pride.
"David is a very lucky guy," Josh heard his Mom saying, making him think
once again just how he was going to have to fool David. He was sure
that it wouldn't be easy, and Josh certainly had no intention of ruining
anything Melissa had with him. He was doing this whole thing just to
avoid that.
Josh politely thanked his Mom for the compliments, finding them rather
uncomfortable and unsure how to really deal with them. He'd never
gotten compliments like that before, and never this kind of attention
from his Mom. Though Josh had always known that his Mom had a bit of
favoritism of Melissa over him, he hadn't realized that he'd be on the
receiving end of that favoritism for once. Before he'd always felt a
little neglected by both his parents while Melissa was always doing the
mother/daughter bonding with their Mom, so now he wasn't sure exactly
how to deal with the attention.
Trying to think of how to get away from the uncomfortable situation,
Josh just sat on the couch listening to his Mom talk before excusing
himself, saying that he needed to use the bathroom. Going into the
bathroom, he undid his clothes and sat back down on the toilet, not
really having to go just yet, but trying to just in case. After he
managed to drain himself a little more, Josh took the opportunity to
examine his new vagina a little closer.
Nervously he touched it, feeling the delicate folds of skin and the
tender looking pink flesh. Carefully he touched his clitoris, finding
it amazing that he even had one. He still had a hard time believing
that he'd turned into his own sister, even with the proof right at his
finger tips. Josh realized just how sensitive it was and had to fight
off the temptation to stick his finger inside of himself, just to see if
he could. Carefully he put his clothes back on and looked into the
mirror to make sure that he was still presentable. That his hair and
makeup weren't ruined. After all the work he and Melissa had put into
them, he didn't want to get messed up any more than he absolutely had
to.
As Josh was leaving the bathroom, he looked at his, or actually
Melissa's watch, and realized that it wouldn't be much longer before
David came over to pick him up. It was almost 7:00. Melissa had told
him earlier that they were supposed to go out for a quick dinner before
actually going to the prom. Though he didn't have much time, Josh went
back into Melissa's room, looking around for anything he missed.
He was glad that he'd done that since he found Melissa's purse on the
edge of her bed where she'd put it, and Josh knew that he would probably
need to carry it along just to fit in. Picking it up, he smiled at the
small white purse, thankful that he wouldn't be forced to carry one of
the big ones. Looking inside, he found Melissa's wallet, and opened it.
Staring at the drivers license, he felt a slight chill, knowing that
this was now his. That he fit all the descriptions on it. Carefully he
put it back in, noticing the makeup that was in there as well.
Josh was about to leave the room with purse in hand when he noticed the
necklace which was still sitting on the bed where he'd left it earlier.
He'd completely forgotten to take care of that. Having a slight fear
run through him, Josh picked it up and carefully hid it in the top of
Melissa's closet. There was no way that he wanted to take any chances
of any more accidents happening with that thing. Especially any chances
that could mean he'd never change back. Once Josh was sure that it was
in a safe place, he turned off the light and left Melissa's room.
Sitting on the couch, Josh listened to his Mom giving him all sorts of
mother/daughter advice, which he quietly paid attention to. He chuckled
to himself, thinking just how strange this all was. When he was sure
that his Mom wasn't watching, he took another long look at himself. He
was slightly startled to realize that he was sitting with his legs
crossed at the thighs, just like a normal woman. He hadn't even
realized that he'd done that, only that he'd sat down and shifted into a
comfortable position in what had seemed a completely natural way.
Josh didn't have time to worry about this since the door bell started
ringing. Knowing that it must be David to come pick Melissa up, Josh
felt his heart suddenly start racing and stood up. His Mom stood up as
well, putting an arm on Josh's elbow saying, "You don't want him to see
you too excited." Josh nodded and stayed where he was as his Mom went to
answer the door.
Josh tried to listen while his Mom said something to David on the other
side of the door, but he couldn't hear anything, or even see past his
Mom. Finally she stepped out of the way, and David came walking in.
Josh was surprised to feel his pulse racing and forced himself to stay
calm in spite of the strange way his body was reacting. David walked
over to Josh and was several inches taller, making Josh thankful that he
was wearing the high heels. He already felt rather small next to David
as it was. David had dark sandy blonde hair and was wearing a rather
nice suit. Josh gulped as he looked David over.
David blushed and said, "Wow. You look fantastic." Josh felt himself
blushing. "Um, here," David said, offering a corsage, "this is for
you." Josh looked at the flowery decoration and thought it looked
rather nice as it was put on the front of his dress. Sadly, he only
wished that Melissa had been able to be here like she was supposed to.
She was the one that really deserved this.
Trying not to let his thoughts intrude, Josh smiled politely at David
and thanked him, making David smile back. Josh thought that he might
even have noticed a slight blush on David's cheeks, but he wasn't sure.
Looking over at his Mom, he saw that she was smiling and seemed about
ready to burst with pride. She even had a bit of a glimmer in her eyes
and Josh just had to smile back at her. Then she made Josh and David
stand close to each other while she took a picture of them together.
Josh thought that at least she was happy.
"Shall we go?" David asked.
"Um, yes," Josh replied slowly, feeling himself blushing. Smiling at
each other, they started walking to the front door.
Josh stopped, hearing an, "Ahem," from behind him. Turning back around,
he saw that his Mom had come over to him. "I want you to have a good
time dear." Josh nodded, then she leaned over closer to his ear so that
only he could hear, "And be good." Before he could even blush again,
his Mom kissed him quickly on the cheek and added, "See you kids later,"
then stood back while Josh and David left the house.
Walking over to Dave's car, Josh couldn't resist taking one more look
over his shoulder towards his bedroom, thinking about Melissa. Once
again he couldn't keep from thinking how sad and alone she must feel
right then, hiding in his room. Briefly he wondered if they'd done the
right thing in not telling their Mom. If she'd known, she could have
helped comfort Melissa. Knowing that it was too late for second guesses
now, Josh smiled at Dave, and climbed into the passenger side of the
car.
Josh felt nervous sitting in the passenger seat as they drove to the
restaurant, but tried to hide it with small talk. He tried to think of
how Melissa would be acting, then tried to do so himself, hoping that he
didn't give anything away. David however didn't seem to notice anything
wrong, which didn't surprise Josh too much since this was only supposed
to be his first date with Melissa.
Pulling into the restaurant, Josh was a little disappointed to see that
it was one of those sort of like Denny's, having half expected something
a little nicer. Still it was definitely a lot better than the leftovers
he'd had earlier. Trying to keep in mind the role he was playing, Josh
let David lead the way in.
Though he still wasn't feeling very hungry, Josh ate a small sandwich,
and tried to keep interested in talking to David, which for some reason
wasn't difficult for him at all. Josh could still feel himself reacting
to David, and wondered nervously if this could be him picking up
Melissa's traits like she was picking up Brandy's. Fearing the worst,
Josh decided to keep an eye on himself just to make sure he didn't get
into any trouble.
David was polite to Josh, and even a little uncertain at times, but he
did try to make sure his date had a good time. This only made Josh feel
more uncomfortable with the situation, though he didn't show it. The
dinner went by a bit too slowly for Josh's comfort, but as soon as they
were done, they went over to the school for the actual prom.
Josh stopped at the door to the school gym, hearing all the loud music
and noise. David offered his arm for support, which Josh gratefully
accepted. A sudden fear had overwhelmed him, and all he could think of
was that he'd be revealed as a fraud. Forcing himself to keep
breathing, Josh smiled up at David a little nervously, and they went in.
Inside Josh was hit by the sound and the crowd of people around him
dancing. Everywhere he could see the school's seniors, all dressed up
for the prom. He felt so odd to be standing there, not only among the
seniors, but to be considered one by them all as well. Nervously he
looked around, trying to tell how many of them he actually recognized.
Josh might have stood where he was for awhile longer if David hadn't led
him over to the snack table and poured him a cup of punch. Josh
grateful accepted the cup and took a sip, trying to make himself calm
down a little.
Several of Melissa's friends came over and told Josh that he looked
nice, making him blush a little then return the compliments. He was
glad at least that he knew pretty much all of Melissa's friends so
wouldn't be completely lost there.
While Josh was drinking the punch, he walked around with David, talking
to everyone that knew him and Melissa. Josh tried to be friendly and
acted as much like Melissa as he could, which he found surprisingly
easy. It didn't take much time after that before David insisted that
they dance.
Josh winced at first, not really knowing how to dance, but he went along
and tried, following David's lead and watching all the other girls
dancing. He felt uncomfortable with it, but found that it was getting a
little easier and that he did seem to be holding his own. At least
David hadn't made any comments about his lack of skill, but then after
watching David, he Josh suspected that he wasn't the only one with
little experience at dancing.
After several faster dances, the DJ played some music for slow dancing,
and Josh found himself up close to David. He could feel his breasts
pushing up against David's chest making it rather awkward for him. His
nipples actually felt like they were getting hard, and Josh was almost
certain that he could feel his crotch beginning to get wet. One thing
was certain, and that was that his pulse was racing and he was breathing
hard. Josh couldn't believe he was reacting that way to David.
Horrified of his own reactions, Josh politely excused himself saying
that he had to go to the bathroom and hurried off.
In the bathroom, he quickly relieved himself, then stood in front of the
bathroom mirror confronted by Melissa's image. He'd been doing this all
for her and felt almost as if he were betraying her by enjoying himself.
As well as betraying his own masculine pride. Calming himself down,
Josh thought that he still had the rest of the night to go and didn't
want to stand out. Noticing that his hair and makeup could use some
touchups, Josh started primping in the mirror, knowing that Melissa
woudn't't be happy to have him do less than the best that he could. As
embarrassing as it was, his own pride wouldn't let him fail either.
While Josh was starting to apply some lipstick, a stall door opened and
a girl came out and started primping herself in the mirror. Josh
gulped, startled to see Christine Miller. She was the hottest girl in
school as far as he was concerned. "Hey Mel, you're looking good,"
Christine said to Josh. He could feel his heart almost catching in his
throat. As a freshman he was so far below her that she'd never deign to
even speak to him, but now she was talking to him like she was his best
friend.
Trying not to let her see what he was thinking, Josh said, "Thanks. You
too."
"Hope you and your date have a good time," Christine finished with a bit
of a smirk, then winked at Josh and walked out of the bathroom, leaving
him staring in her direction, his face bright red. He coughed gently,
reminding himself that this was only because she thought he was Melissa,
not because she liked him. As disappointing as it was, he knew that it
was the truth, but he still couldn't keep from smiling and feeling
better.
Cautiously he stepped out of the bathroom, eyes scanning the crowd.
Everyone seemed to be having a great time, making Josh feel sorry that
Melissa was missing out. Still the excitement was catching, and Josh
couldn't help but feel that as well. He felt a bit guilty for having
any fun at all while Melissa was home alone, but that couldn't last.
Especially as he saw everyone having fun. Unable to help himself, Josh
smiled, then looked towards the dance floor.
Josh kept thinking about Melissa, then realized that not having fun
wasn't what she wanted of him. That since he was here taking Melissa's
place, he would have to take it all the way, fun and all. He'd been so
worried and nervous that he hadn't been having too much fun yet.
Smiling to himself, Josh said, "What the hell," already looking towards
David and the dance floor.
Almost against David's protests, Josh pulled him back onto the dance
floor and threw himself completely into the dancing, unable to believe
how great it felt. He was having the time of his life, and before he
realized it, dance after dance had passed. Even David seemed to be
getting a little worn out, and disappointed Josh when he suggested they
sit down for a breather.
Sticking his lip out in a pout, Josh went over and sat with David,
holding his hand. Josh knew that it wasn't what he'd normally do, but
he'd already determined not to let himself ruin the fun, and to just do
what felt natural. No matter what happened, he'd still be able to
change back in the morning, so this was all just a vacation.
As Josh sat down, he noticed a couple other girls at the next table who
were gossiping. He listened intently, finding it rather curious. After
a minute, David went off to get some more punch, and Josh was included
in on the conversation. He was a little surprised to hear some of the
things that were going on around the school that he'd never been aware
of, and a little more surprised to find just how easy it was to talk to
the group of girls. Girls that he wouldn't have been able to even speak
to earlier that day. When David came back with the punch, Josh turned
away from his new friends, promising to talk with them again later.
After Josh was satisfied that they'd rested long enough, he insisted
they start dancing again, much to David's chagrin. In spite of David's
protests otherwise, he went with Josh back to the dance floor with a
grin on his face.
Eventually they stopped dancing again, and David excused himself to go
to the bathroom. Josh shrugged and decided to walk around and talk to
people. He found a couple of Melissa's friends just outside the gym,
Christine included. They asked him to join him, and they kept on
talking about who was dating who. Josh listened quietly, not offering
any comments of his own, though occasionally laughing one someone's
joke.
As a few of the other girls started drifting off, Christine gently
touched Josh on the shoulder asking, "So, are you going to go all the
way with David tonight?"
Surprised at the comment, Josh coughed and asked, "What?"
"Common, I saw how you two were earlier." Christine gave Josh a bit of
a smirk. "And a lot of other couples are going all the way, so I was
just wondering if you and David were."
"That's none of your business," Josh managed to get out, feeling his
whole face turning red. He couldn't believe she'd asked him that.
What's worse was that he started to think about what it might be like,
then shook his head as if to clear it. "I've got to be going," he said
to Christine, not wanting to talk on that subject anymore.
"That's all right," Christine said from behind him as he walked off,
"I'll talk to you later." Josh shook his head feeling rather amused at
Christine, and thinking it somewhat odd that he didn't get excited from
her like he normally did. In fact, while he was talking to her he'd
been thinking of her more like a friend than the girl he had a crush on.
Reminding himself that it was just the amulet, he went to find David.
The Prom ended before Josh had even realized it, making him wonder just
where all the time had gone. Shaking his head, he looked up at David
who was holding onto his hand. Smiling they walked out behind the gym
and saw that no one was there at the moment.
Josh was a little surprised when David gave him a deep kiss, but since
he was still enjoying himself he didn't protest. He was surprised at
how nice it felt. Especially the way his nipples were tingling and
getting hard again. As David gently cupped one of his breasts through
the dress, Josh didn't flinch, only being surprised to realize that he
wanted David.
David was obviously thinking the same thing, and while still kissing
Josh, was holding his back with one hand, and gently rubbing Josh's
breast with the other, making Josh even hornier. Josh gulped, feeling
extremely aroused, and thinking that this is what it feels like for
girls. It didn't take Josh more than a moment to realize exactly where
this was going to lead and wondering what it would be like. He knew
that he was a guy, but at the moment he not only didn't look like one,
but he didn't feel like one either.
Josh felt his passion rise as David's tongue swept the inside of his
mouth and he couldn't help wondering just what it would be like to have
sex as a girl. He'd never even had it as a guy yet, but he wanted it so
bad. All he could think of was how much he wanted it, and how curious
he was about it. Then Josh froze, realizing something else. He
couldn't help but thinking that this was really Melissa's boyfriend, not
his. That he didn't have a right to do this to her. His own masculine
pride swelled a little, though not enough to overcome his feminine
desires. It was enough though to let him clear his head.
Gently but firmly, Josh pulled himself away from David, fighting the
incredible temptation to explore what it was really like to be a woman.
The image of Melissa back home alone helped give him the strength to
say, "I can't. I want to, but I can't."
David looked extremely disappointed, which Josh couldn't blame him for.
But after a moment David nodded and said, "We should be getting home
anyway." Josh let out a sigh of relief, having feared that David would
be pissed at his breaking away. He was only thankful that David was
taking it so well.
The drive back to Josh's house was rather quiet, since neither of them
could take their minds off of what had happened, and what had almost
happened. Josh still felt his heart beating fast and knew that his body
still wanted it. Several times during the drive back Josh was tempted
to tell David to pull over, but he managed to control his temptation.
Driving back seemed to take forever with the constant temptation there,
but they finally got back to Josh's house. David walked up to the door
with Josh, then looked down at his feet rather embarrassed looking,
making Josh smile. "I had a really good time," David said, still
looking at his feet.
Then taking David's hand, Josh leaned forward and kissed David ag