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This is my 1st shot at a story, tell me if you liked it.
All names are completely fictional, if any bear resemblance to any living or
dead person, it is completely coincidental.
Ice Cream Milkshakes
by Kristen Kitty
It was the middle of summer vacation and John Edwards and his friends,
Chris, Brad, and Robert were bored. It was a hot day in July at midday; there
was simply nothing to do. All of the new movies had been watched, the
parks frequented, and the new video games rented. The boys, all being either
14 or 15 years old, had no access to a car so they were stuck with nothing to
do. "Lets go mess with Mr. Crabtree again," suggested Brad. "Too boring.
Besides, that old fart said that the next time we come on his property he
would make us pay" replied Robert. "What is there to do there anyway?"
asked John "Its so boring stealing gnomes from people's front yards, lets
find something else to do." Just as he was finishing his sentence his 12-year-
old sister, Margaret walked in the door. She walked directly into the kitchen
to grab something to eat. "Figures," said Chris, "your sister is getting fatter
and fatter. I guess it has to come from somewhere." John yelled "didn't you
just eat lunch, like, an hour ago?" The reply came from the kitchen "leave me
alone, I'm not having a good day." The boys, as if on cue, all got up from
the living room furniture they had been lounging on and walked into the
kitchen. "We don't have to leave you alone piggy," said John. "Stupid fat
ass, what are you eating, ice cream?" John asked as he noticed a large bowl
of chocolate ice cream on the kitchen counter. "Chris, Robert, hold her.
Brad, here" John said as Chris and Robert held Margaret against the kitchen
wall. John handed Brad the bowl of ice cream and opened the freezer and
grabbed the carton of chocolate ice cream. "Don't! You'll be sorry! Stop it!
I'm telling mom and dad!" Margaret yelled. "Brad, let's show her how piggy
girls are really supposed to eat ice cream. Better yet, lets make a piggy girl
sundae." The boys laughed in unison. John grabbed some whipped cream
from the refrigerator and handed it to Robert. Noticing what was about to
occur, as John and Brad came closer with the ice cream Margaret feebly
yelled at her brother one more time "You better not! You'll regret it I
promise!" Brad took the entire contents of the bowl of ice cream in one hand
and held Margaret's mouth open (with the help of Robert and Chris) with the
other. He filled her mouth entirely with ice cream. Robert and Chris held her
mouth shut as tears began to fall rapidly from her eyes. John walked to the
front of Margaret and pulled the elastic straps of her shorts and underwear
towards him. He then took the carton of ice cream and put the remaining
contents into Margaret's shorts before smashing the ice cream all over her
front side. Margaret retaliated and kicked him in the shin. She then got loose
enough to spit what ice cream was not on her face or in her stomach on John
as he was leaning down, grabbing his shin. In shock, the other boys froze as
Margaret began to flee. "Get her!" Screamed John. The boys all gave chase
and eventually caught her in the hallway outside of her room. Chris tackled
her, John kneed her in the stomach and Brad and Robert pulled her shorts
down and pulled her ice cream filled underwear into a wedgie. They then
sprayed whipped cream all over her legs and bottom, laughing the entire time.
"Ok, that's enough," said Chris, laughing hysterically. The boys left her at
the end of the hall and began to walk away, talking excitedly amongst
themselves. They heard her crying, more in humiliation than from being in
pain.
They all went back into the living room and sat down to watch TV for a
while. After about an hour, Chris got up. "I think I will go home and grab
my 'Tremors' movie so we can watch it here ok?" He got a resounding 'ok'
from the rest of the group. As his hand reached up to turn the doorknob he
heard Margaret say "Stop right there." He had no intention of listening to
her, but he stopped. "Turn around," She said sternly. He turned around.
He noticed she was holding a large moon shaped golden medallion which
was glowing, giving off a soft red light. "Everybody in front of me now!"
she screamed into the adjacent living room. The other three boys quickly
walked to where Chris was standing and stopped, turning to face Margaret.
"What the Fu . ." Brad started. He was sharply cut off by Margaret. "NO
TALKING." Everyone was silent. Margaret started " I told you all to stop.
Not one of you had the balls to stop, or even a thought to stop, so now, for
the rest of your pathetic lives, none of you will have balls to do anything
with. This is the metal of Soruch, Grandma gave it to me when she died, it
gives me complete power over whoever I choose to have power over. It also
gives me some magical powers that are more powerful than you could
imagine. I am going to get back at all of you. You won't ever even
remember this discussion. After I'm done talking to you, you will all go
back to whatever you were doing before I called you here and you will finish
your days normally. The real fun begins tomorrow, do you all understand?"
The boys nodded in unison. Margaret spent the next hour giving each boy
specific instructions, accompanied by a magic spell designed to go along with
the instructions. Soon, all of the boys parted and went back to the living
room, with the exception of Chris, who went home to get 'Tremors.'
Margaret simply walked back into her room, thinking "the next few days will
be fun, I'd better get some rest."
The next morning, Brad woke up and got out of bed. He showered and went
about his normal activities. After he was dressed, he left to go to John's
house. They were all going to go to the baseball game that afternoon. As he
was walking, he noticed a tightness in his stomach. The tightness intensified
into pain as he stopped and sat down on the curbside. Soon it subsided and
he hurried towards John's. He soon ran apon Chris, who for some reason,
was wearing a pair of girl's open-toed sandals. Brad looked down and
noticed that Chris' toenails were also painted red. He began to ask Chris
about it, but all that came from his mouth was "where did you get those
shoes, they're cute." Chris replied "Oh, I've had them for a while, thanks."
Both boys gave each other horrified looks and continued towards John's
house. They soon encountered Robby, who had shopping bags in his hands.
"Wait up, I just bought some great outfits at the mall. I'm gonna change at
John's" The other boys waited, and the group arrived at John's doorstep a
few minutes later. When they got there, John answered the door. He was
wearing makeup! The boys all looked at him, but said nothing. Robby went
into the bathroom to change and the boys all just sat and looked at each other
in wonder. Soon Robby emerged, wearing a short black skirt that flared out
to his mid-thighs, a pair of gray tights, a tight gray tank top which enabled
bra straps to show, and a pair of black platform sandals. He also had a
ribbon tied around his now longer blonde hair. "Wow, that's cute, you look
hot" said John. "Come on over," said Robby. John walked over to Robby,
and to his horror, bent him over, pulled up his skirt, down his tights and
panties, and began to play with his bottom. The other boys just watched, and
soon wished they were in John or Robby's place. Soon the boys were at
each other. Just then, Margaret walked into the room. All of the activities
stopped. "Don't we all look ashamed, and might I add, pretty." Margaret
said before passing into the kitchen. The boys looked at each other and
wondered what was going on, but soon remembered the baseball game they
were going to attend.
The rest of the day went by normally, the boys went to the baseball game,
and got more than a few strange stares. The next morning, the boys all met at
John's house again, for no reason at all, at 11am. John had grown a full
head of brown hair, and his body seemed smaller. Robby showed up
wearing a tight fitting pair of pink spandex shorts, along with a matching top
and some pink and white Nike Air tennis shoes. Chris arrived at the door
wearing a pair of women's sandals again, this time with a pair of white daisy
dukes to accompany them. Brad looked very tired, he had not slept all night,
and on his chest was a pair of breasts. His clothes didn't fit him anymore as
his hips were widening and his frame was becoming smaller. Robby had
some news for everyone. "Everyone gather around," he said excitedly. "I
talked to my mom and dad last night, and they are going to let me get the sex
change operation early! I leave for Switzerland tomorrow, mom's already
made the arrangements! Isn't it great?!" He did not even know what he was
saying, but indeed, he now knew he was leaving for Switzerland on the next
morning. The rest of the boys were astounded, but all showed excitement
and exchanged hugs with Robby.
The next morning, everyone, with the exception of Robby, showed up at
John's house at 10am. Chris was wearing a leather mini skirt, a pair of black
boots, which reached half way up his calves, and a tight leather halter top.
His bulge showed through his skirt, and his top held no cleavage, but his
legs were bare of all hair and looked more feminine. John answered the door
wearing a generously filled sports bra and some sweat pants. Brad showed
up wearing his normal clothes, none of which seemed to fit him anymore.
He was walking uncomfortably, and sure enough, had hair growing down to
his shoulders to accompany his new shape. As the boys gathered, they sat in
the living room. They were all horrified, and were unable to talk about what
was happening. John simply stated "I wish I didn't have to worry about my
figure so much, do you know what I mean?" At which point John changed
before the other boys' eyes. He grew somewhat smaller in height, and his
hair shortened to just below his ears. He then watched in horror as his sports
bra reshaped itself into a t-shirt and his sweat pants grew a couple of sizes too
large. He felt his groin changing along with his entire body. When he was
finished, a plump teenage girl sat in his place. "That's better" he said,
screaming inside.
"I don't know Jenny, I sort of like keeping my figure, I just wish I could fill
out my clothes more" said Chris. Immediately after saying this, his chest
began to hurt, burning with pain. He felt a pushing sensation on his chest
along with sharp pain that engulfed his feet. As he watched, his feet slowly
reshaped themselves along with his legs, his hips, and his chest. He felt his
arms growing shorter, yet more slender as strawberry blonde hair cascaded to
mid shoulder length. He felt down with his freshly painted nails and felt his
penis still in tact. "At least I still have a . . ." he never finished his sentence.
Pain filled his groin. He felt his hips swelling even more as more cushioning
made itself evident on his bottom. He lifted up his skirt to see his
underwearless penis draw into himself. Moments after his pain began, it
stopped suddenly.
"Well Krista," stated Brad, at least you're comfortable. I wish I had some
clothes that fit me." As he spoke, his t-shirt tightened around his womanlike
chest and formed a tight knit short sleeve sweater. His underwear grew
smaller and crept up the crack of his bottom. He felt his hair being tugged at
until he had blonde hair reaching to his shoulders in a french braid. He felt
his shorts fusing together to form a short plaid skirt. His socks moved up his
legs and stopped just above his knees. He saw his watch became slender and
feminine, matching his already feminized body. He felt his tennis shoes
shifting and looked just in time to see a pair of multi-strapped high heeled
shoes form on his body. He then felt a cold wind blowing on him. Through
this, the changes which were to make him fully female occurred. Brad felt
his small penis freeze and break into pieces, along with his testicles. He then
felt his bust expanding and his waist drawing in. Soon the wind subsided
and he could breathe again. Suddenly Margaret stepped into the room from
the kitchen where she had been watching with complete joy. "Krista,
Brenda, Jenny? Are you happy?" She snapped her fingers. The three
teenage girls woke as if from a haze. "You bitch, we'll get you, what the hell
did you do to us, change us back!!" yelled Jenny. Margaret snapped her
fingers again. All was quiet. "Be nice girls, you are going to be going
through a lot within the next few weeks, Jenny, you're expecting your
period, but it won't be coming. It seems you will have gotten pregnant by
the end of the day. Krista, you will be expecting your period soon, but I'm
not telling you when, you better be ready. Since you only like to wear sexy
clothes, wouldn't it be hard to hide a period? That's where your girlfriend
Robin got lucky, she won't have to worry about that. You will be seeing her
by the end of the summer. She will wake up right before her surgery and
wonder what is going on, just before she is anesthesized, but it will be too
late for her to speak. She will learn to live, especially with the support of
wonderful friends like yourselves. And Brenda, you will enjoy sex so much
that you will make a living in it. Soon, girly, you will be a porn star. You
all, by the way, will know what it is like to be a real and experienced girl by
the end of the day, by the way." With that she turned and left the room. The
girls all looked at each other, Brenda began to speak, but whatever she was
thinking soon gave way to another thought. "We had better hurry to the mall,
I hear there is a sale at Millers, we also can't let any of the good looking guys
get away." The rest of the group looked in shock, then agreed. The trio of
girls walked out the door, each thinking only about shopping and guys, with
their former selves screaming inside. Soon though, their former selves
would get used to their new lives, and they would all grow to enjoy it,
eventually.
(the end)
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