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An Anonymous Amulet Story - Big Sister
by J R D
Jamie checked the mailbox, pulling the small bundle of letters, magazines,
and a couple large envelopes from the box. He heard his sister yell from the
upstairs window, "Hey, squirt, get in here!"
Jamie sighed. His big sister, Suzie, had always been a bit of a bully, but
ever since his mother died last year, she had been an unholy terror. Not that
she ever did anything in front of daddy. To him, she was his little angel and
could do no wrong. The one time he had complained, his father had said, "Oh,
it can't be that bad. Just be a man and stand up to her."
Be a man? Easy for him to say. Dad was 6'3" tall and built like a brick wall.
Jamie, at 14, was barely 5' tall, and tended to take after his mother, small,
petite. To make matters worse, his sister took after dad. At 16, she was
almost 6' and had more muscles than any guy at the junior high Jamie went to
school. The one time he had tried to stand up to her, she had crossed his
left palm with his right shoulder blade just to prove she could.
Jamie trudged back up the walk to the house. As he went inside, he heard his
sister yell, "What's taking you so long?"
Jamie faked a light-hearted tone and said, "Just sorting the mail."
"Well, hurry up!"
Jamie sorted through the mail, placing the bills in one pile, the junk mail
in the trash, and the personal letters and magazines to dad in another pile.
Then he came to a strange manila envelope. It was addressed to him with no
return address or markings on it of any kind. He quickly opened it. Inside
was a strange medallion on a necklace. No note, letter, or anything with it.
Just the medallion.
His sister yelled, "Aren't you finished yet?!" Jamie stuffed the medallion in
his pocket and went upstairs to his sister's room.
He tentatively knocked on the door, and poked his head in. "You called?"
"Of course I did. Get in here!" Jamie stepped into the room. "I got a day job
at the body builder & weight lifters' expo today." Jamie felt a brief ray of
hope that maybe his day wouldn't be a total wash. "But my best friend, Amy,
who was supposed to help me, got sick, so you're going to take her place."
"Uhm... What do I have to do?"
"Just play gopher. Bring attendees their clothes, water bottles, or whatever
else they want."
"Doesn't sound too bad."
"Good. Now strip!"
Jamie looked down his body. "What's wrong with what I've got on?"
"I told you. You're going to take Amy's place. You're going to be a gopher
for the female participants. And since there's no way they're going to let a
boy into the women's dressing room, you need to look the proper sex." Jamie
sighed and started getting undressed. There was no way he going to argue with
Suzie. She'd hurt him just for trying. After he was naked, she said, "Go in
the bathroom and shave your legs."
Jamie trudged into the bathroom and regretfully shaved his legs. When he came
out, he saw the necklace he got in the mail around Suzie's neck. When she saw
him notice, she said, "I found this in your pocket. Are you wearing jewelry
now? Maybe I should keep you in dresses full time." Jamie said nothing,
knowing that anything he said would just get a nasty response.
He instead looked to the bed where a collection of clothes were. There was a
dress (thankfully conservative), stockings, and lingerie. But looking at it,
Jamie grew suspicious. NONE of this would fit Suzie. In fact, it was just
small enough to be his size. But when Suzie picked up the gaffe, commenting
on its use, he had to ask, "Exactly when did Amy say she wasn't going to make
it?"
With an innocent tone, but a canary-swallowing cat's grin, she said, "Two
days ago, why?"
Jamie sighed. Suzie had probably been planning this since Amy had said
something. But Jamie just grinned and bore it. She completely dressed him up,
and Jamie was amazed at the result. He looked like a sweet, innocent,
fourteen year old girl. He only had a brief while to admire himself before
Suzie yanked him off to go.
The day actually went pretty well. Thankfully he got to wear his sneakers,
and once he got over the initial "Oh, god, do they know I'm a boy?!" jitters
it was actually kind of fun. Suzie had her own stuff to do, so he didn't have
to deal with her, and he got to watch the women as they dressed in their
outfits. It was strange. The few times he had seen female weight lifters in
photos he hadn't been impressed. Like most female athletes, they tended to
smaller breast sizes, and their larger muscles underneath made the breasts
seem positively tiny. But in person, these women were erotic. The way their
muscles rippled and flowed was so sensual. Jamie was glad for the gaffe after
just a short while.
At one point, most of the weight lifters were out of the dressing room, and
Jamie looked around for his sister. He saw her at the stage door, gazing
longingly at the female hard bodies. He was about to say something when he
noticed something about her gaze. It was the same look his friends (and he
assumed he himself) had when watching the cheerleaders work out. He put his
hand on her shoulder and she nearly jumped out of her shoes. "Don't do that!"
"Sorry." Suzie's gaze went right back to the stage. After a few seconds, he
asked, "Suzie, are you a lesbian?"
She grabbed him one handed by the throat and slammed him against the wall.
"You even think about telling dad and I'll pound you."
Struggling through her iron grip, he wheezed, "I'd never." After she dropped
him, he rubbed his throat and said, "You know I really wasn't going to say
anything. I was just curious."
"Yeah, well, whatever." It was the closest thing to an apology she was going
to give him.
They watched a bit of the show together. After another minute or so, he
looked up at her and said, "This does give us something in common."
She looked down at him and asked, "What's that?"
"Our taste in women. Or are you going to tell me you don't find these women
totally hot?"
Suzie smiled. She actually smiled! She wrapped her arm around him and gave
him a small hug. "Little... sister, you're okay."
They watched for a few minutes before she suddenly yanked him towards the
back. "Come on!" she yelled.
"What? Where are we going?"
She said nothing until they got to a small gym. "This is the women's workout
area. A place to stretch, lift small weights, and otherwise get ready before
doing the impressive stuff in front of the paying customers. Maybe if we're
lucky we can find a souvenir or two. A sweaty towel or a water bottle. If
we're really lucky, maybe a workout suit or some... unmentionables." She
shoved him into the room. "We'll split the findings fifty-fifty."
As Jamie searched the room, he was briefly struck by the weirdness of it all.
Here he was in a dress with his sister, searching a weight room for sweaty
leftovers of weight lifting super-women. Problem was, whoever cleaned up last
did a good job. There was nary a towel to be found, much less any
"unmentionables".
While he was searching, he whistled in amazement. Suzie came over and asked,
"What is it? You find something?"
"Not exactly. Just looking at these free weights. You said this was just
light workout stuff? Well, there's almost 300 pounds on this one bar."
Suzie whistled. "I wish I could see the person who could actually USE that
sucker!" When she turned to Jamie, he froze up. With real concern in her
voice, she asked, "What's wrong?"
Jamie couldn't speak. His clothes felt very tight on him, but that wasn't why
he was frozen. As soon as Suzie's gaze had fallen on him, something froze him
in place. Now it felt as if his clothes were shrinking around him. It wasn't
painful, but very uncomfortable. The dress gave way first, ripping loudly. He
felt his own chest fill out the bra before it's hooks popped free. He felt
his shoes stretch, and heard them rip open. His panties were the last thing
to go, tearing and falling to the floor. He looked over to Suzie, finding
that he actually was looking down on her.
She looked up at him, saying, "Ja... Jamie?"
"Suzie, what happened?"
She couldn't say anything, but just pointed to the mirror. He looked over and
saw in the mirror one of those super-women. She was 6'6" tall, and had more
muscles than dad and Suzie combined. Despite the fact that the woman was
wearing the tattered remains of the clothes he was wearing, it took him a few
seconds to realize... THAT WAS HIM! He stripped off the dress. The only thing
still in good shape was the slip. He was still wearing stockings, but they
had been hopelessly stretched out of shape by the huge muscles in his legs.
He stripped off all his clothes, and took a look at himself. There wasn't a
single undeveloped muscle on him.
Suzie finally said "How?"
Jamie thought about it. "I think I know." He walked over and picked up the
weights they had been looking at. It wasn't effortless, but it was easy. His
body was as powerful as it looked. "Apparently your wish was granted."
"But how?" Jamie shrugged. Suzie pulled the amulet out from under her blouse.
"Maybe this?"
"Makes as much sense as anything."
Suzie grasped the amulet tightly, closed her eyes, and said, "I wish... I
wish that Jamie," then almost reluctantly she said, "was back to normal." She
slowly opened her eyes, but nothing more had changed. "Didn't work."
"That means either it isn't the source or it only grants one wish." Suzie
shrugged. After a few seconds Jamie asked, "Suzie, what were you going to
wish for originally?"
A look of guilt passed her face. "Nothing." Jamie grabbed her upper arms and
lifted her up. "Jamie, put me down!"
"Not until you tell me what you originally wanted."
"Jamie, I'm still your big sister. Now put me down!"
"And what are you going to do if I don't?" Suzie thrashed uselessly in "her"
iron grip. "Come on. What did you want?"
Finally she settled down, got a really guilty look, and said, "I was going to
wish.... that you'd want to have sex with me."
"But you still wished for me to be normal first?"
"You are my little brother. Or... were, I guess."
"Yeah, well, you hardly ever made me feel like it."
"I'm sorry. It's just... Ever since mom died I've just felt so alone. Dad
only wants to see me as his 'perfect little princess'. I couldn't talk to him
about normal woman things like really bad periods. And I think he'd freak if
I told him I wanted to be in bed with anyone, much less another woman. I
guess I just took it out on you." She looked at Jamie, noticing that she was
staring at her new cunt with a look of fear. "What is it?"
"Am I going to have periods now? And what are we going to tell dad?!"
"We'll think of something."
The door opened and the lead coordinator stuck her head in. "Jamie, what are
you doing? The power lifting competition starts in 15 minutes. Play with your
sister later."
After she left, Jamie and Suzie gave each other a "What the...?" look. They
went back to the dressing room, where Jamie saw his workout bag underneath
one of the tables. He opened it and found a small bathing suit in the style
he had seen other weight lifters wearing and put it on.
When they called for the female power lifters, Suzie gave him a quick kiss
"For luck" and Jamie took the stage. He found that if he didn't think about
it, he knew exactly what to do. What poses to take. How to properly lift, and
so on. He took third place and even got a small trophy and a small check out
of it.
As the two walked back to the car, Jamie said, "It's lucky you didn't wish
for me to want sex with you earlier."
"Why's that?"
Jamie pulled Suzie to him and gave her a deep kiss. "Because all it would've
done is given you what already is." Suzie had been too stunned to respond at
first, but threw her arms around Jamie and kissed her deeply. Jamie then
slung her bag over Suzie's shoulder and swept her off her feet, carrying her
back to the car.
At home, they saw dad's car. Jamie took a deep breath and said, "Well, let's
go see what dad has to say about his new kid."
Inside, their dad simply said, "How'd my little princess do at the
competition today?"
"Uh... third place, dad."
"Good for you. Go up and get showered and changed and we'll go out to
celebrate." Then to Suzie he said, "And how did my little angel like the
event? Not too bored I hope."
"Uh, no, dad."
"Sorry I had to stick you with driving your baby sister around, but I just
couldn't get out of that business meeting."
"It was no problem, dad."
Jamie, picking up on things, said, "Actually, dad, it was a real big plus to
have my big sis there in the dressing room with me."
"And since your dear old dad can't do that you want her to come along more
often?" Jamie nodded. "Well, that's up to her. Suzie is old enough to have a
social life of her own."
Suzie said, "Actually, dad, I think I'll be making more of Jamie's
competitions from now on. I really had fun."
"Great. So go on upstairs and get ready."
Jamie and Suzie walked to the stairs. Jamie said, "Apparently, no one but you
and me remembers me as anything other than Jamie, the 14 yr old, female,
competition power lifter."
"Great."
Suzie went into her room, but when Jamie went into her room, everything was
gone. The bed, clothes, everything was gone. In their place was a small
collection of weight lifting machines and free weights. The entire room had
become a small gym. She heard Suzie whisper, "Jamie." Jamie looked down the
hall and saw Suzie waving her new sis back to her room.
Jamie came back and went in. Inside his bed (with more feminine sheets),
dresser, and other stuff now took up half the room. Suzie said, "Apparently I
got more than just a little sister today. I also got a roomie."
"I hope you don't mind."
"Naw." Suzie pulled Jamie's face down to hers and kissed her, not sister to
sister, but lover to lover. "It'll make sneaking into your bed in the middle
of the night easier."
After Jamie's shower, when Suzie was zipping her into a dress, Suzie said,
"Y'know, when I planned on going to the event originally, I only thought I'd
get to ogle a bunch of hard bodies. I never dreamed I'd get to come home with
a hard bodied sister-slash-lover of my own. I hope you don't think too badly
of me, but I'm not sorry I put you in a dress and dragged you along."
Jamie turned and gave her a sisterly kiss. "Suzie, this'll probably shock
you, but neither am I."
The End
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Money is no object. It is a force of nature to which all things must bow.
J R D
email: [email protected]
ICQ # 37222294
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