Juvenile Delinquent
(c) Jennifer Adams,1997
"I'm serious, Tammy, this medallion really exists. I know I read about
it in the library. I don't remember the name of it, but trust me! I
know what it looks like and I know what it can do," Dennis exclaimed to
Tammy. It had become a weekly ritual for him to visit Tammy.
Dennis and Tammy were good friends, had been for years. Tammy
introduced Dennis to his wife Maria. Dennis attended Tammy's wedding to
Bob. There was never anything sexual, although they had admitted to
being attracted to each other, their relationship went too deep to risk
ruining it with sex. Even though he thought she looked sexy at 5'0 and
weighed 105lbs. They did not share a platonic relationship typical of
many male/female friendships. They weren't just friend they were
girlfriends.
You see, although Dennis appeared to be an average man, his true desire
was to find out what it was like to be a female. Not necessarily be a
female for life, just to sample. Not a creation of surgical wizardry,
mind you, but an honest to goodness genetic female. I use the term
female rather than woman, because he didn't care what kind of female;
young girl, young woman, older woman. It didn't matter as long as it
was genetic. Completely natural. He had nothing against those who chose
surgery, it just wasn't for him. He wanted to have the ability to have
babies if he chose to, and surgery couldn't offer this option. Besides
he was 5'9" and weighed 210lbs. Think moose.
Over the years Tammy and he had formed a feminine bond. They connected
on a female plane that he couldn't find any where. Not even with his
wife who was not only very understanding of his feelings, but shared
the intimacies of his life and feelings. He just couldn't connect with
her on the level he needed and got with Tammy. Maria reluctantly
accepted this relationship because it was what he needed. So, once or
twice a week while Tammy's husband was at work third shift, he and
Tammy would spend the greater part of the night talking about his wants
and fantasy, among other things.
They were discussing the possibility of a medallion that could
transform someone's body into something else. Let's rejoin their
conversation, shall we?
"That sounds cool if it isn't just folklore. Tell me more about it,"
Tammy said excitedly. She always got into this sort of thing almost as
much as Dennis. It was a lot of fun to talk about.
"Okay, It supposedly was originated somewhere in Africa, but again I
don't remember where. Some sort of priests would use it to transform
into women during certain rituals and if they were warring with another
tribe that had more men than theirs, they would use it to make some of
their women into men for battles. With this secret weapon they were
undefeated. One of the other things that they did was to turn their
captive men into women for slaves and virgins for sacrifice. They were
eventually wiped out by a natural disaster. Perhaps it was retaliation
for fooling with mother nature."
"Perhaps. What happened to this medallion?"
"Well, According to the book, it's rumored that a missionary may have
found it and quietly disposed of it. The book also said that it was
also possible that this missionary, afraid of a legend that said evil
would befall the one who destroyed it, merely hid it and removed it
form the continent. It was also rumored to have been sold to gypsies,
but since tales of its continued use have never surfaced the book cites
this as a myth. I prefer to think that it somehow wound up in someone's
attic somewhere," he added.
"So, how is it supposed to work?"
"It's on a chain and can be worn like a necklace, so you put it on and
touch something belonging to someone else to it and it will turn you
into that person. You can also touch a garment of the opposite gender
and you'll become that gender as though you'd been that way since you
were born, at least your body will. Some of your actions will also
change and become natural like wearing a bra for a former man might
become instinctive, even though it wasn't when he was a man. Oh, one
other way it works is if I put it on and you touched it I would become
you and you would become me."
"I don't know about that."
"Well, I don't mean we'd have to if we found it. I'm just saying that
is what would happen. The only draw back is you'd be stuck that way for
at least twelve hours."
"Why?"
"The book said that's how long it would take for your body to get over
the trauma that it causes. So, it seems, according to legend that a
safe guard was built into it. It also won't allow a woman to become a
man if she is pregnant. I guess, that it'll change you to the point of
changing your genitals. Then your body will change back even if you
take the necklace off, and if you traded. The person you traded with
will return to being you."
"Wow! Sounds like that is right up your ally."
"And how. If you should run accross it when you go to the flea markets,
buy it and I'll pay you back."
"Okay, what's it look like?"
"It doesn't look like its worth much. It's tarnished copper and the
medallion itself is the size of a half dollar, and it has the picture
of an angle or a fairy on it. If you find something even remotely
similar go ahead and buy it and I'll pay you for it."
"Okay, I'll keep my eyes peeled for it but I doubt that I'll find it."
"I know. It's probably buried somewhere. Even if it does surface it'll
probably wind up in a museum some where."
"More than likely."
They continued their talk, moving on to other topics like venting
spousal frustrations and such. Eventually Dennis left and went home to
bed.
Dennis asked Tammy to keep an eye out for the medallion because he knew
that with her parents involved in selling at flea markets, she spent a
lot of time at different ones. All she had to do was keep her eyes
opened and if it turned up at a flea market she would find it.
Their lives went on. Dennis continued working his direct marketing
business out of his home. Tammy and Maria took care of their husbands
and Bob continued working his job. Of course Dennis and Tammy continued
their weekly visits.
Finally one night, Tammy greeted him at the door. "Hi Dennis. C'mon in.
Coffee? I can't wait to tell you. I think I found it."
"I'll have coffee thanks. You found, what?"
"That medallion you've been looking for."
"Wow! Really, let me see it."
"Okay, I'll go get it. Would you pour coffee?"
"Sure."
Tammy went into her bedroom and got the necklace she found at a flea
market not far from home. She took it out to the dining room, where he
had just sat down with both cups of coffee.
"Here it is," she said with excitement as she handed it to him.
His face lit up as he studied it. "That's it. I'm pretty sure. The only
way to be sure is to try it out."
"How? I know I'll get you one of my bras."
"No, then there would be two Tammys," he said dejectedly.
"So, just change back to Dennis after we find out."
"Can't, I'd have to wait twelve hours and it's 11 o'clock now. Bob
would be home before I could change back."
"You're right. Damn! I wanted to see it work."
"I know, me too. So, what do I owe you for it."
"I don't know if I want to sell it, but you can borrow it when ever
you'd like."
"I offered to pay you for buying it for me."
"I know, but I'd like to keep it for now. I really want to see it
work."
"The only way to do that now is to trade places."
She didn't say anything for several minutes. Then she said, "Okay."
"Excuse me?"
"If we traded places until tomorrow no one would know. I mean, not that
I want to switch places. I really want to see it work."
"What about Bob and Maria?"
"Look its just for one day. Are you afraid? You said you'd like to try
being me. Now's your chance. I'm game if you are."
"Your on." He put the necklace around his neck and held the medallion
out for her.
"Here goes," she said, closed her eyes and grabbed hold of the
necklace. They both waited several seconds. Nothing happened. She
opened her eyes and they looked at each other. A couple of minutes went
by. Still nothing.
"Damn! I was sure that this was it," he said.
"Maybe, it doesn't exist."
"Maybe not. Wait! I think I feel something."
"Yeah, me too."
They just sat there watching each other. After about ten minutes they
knew it was working, because he was getting smaller and she was getting
bigger. They both had brown hair so that didn't change much.
He was now, after about fifteen minutes, about 5'5" and about 140lbs.
He was starting to develop breasts. She, one the other hand was now,
5'5" and about 150lbs. Her breasts were flattening out as her chest
expanded. Their facial features were also beginning to change. Almost
twenty minutes after she touched it they were decidedly looking like
each other Dennis was now 5'2" and about 125lbs. His breast were now
evident he took his shirt off to see.
Tammy was now 5'7" and 180lbs. Her breasts were almost nonexistent. She
watched him remove his shirt and could see how his breasts were
beginning to look like hers. The nipples were not much smaller than
hers had been and the aureole were almost as wide as they should be.
"Tammy, I have a shrinking feeling in my crotch."
"Mine feels like it's growing."
"I just had another thought. If you don't take your clothes off you'll
rip them. I'm sure that wouldn't feel too good."
"You're right." With that they both took their clothes off. It was the
first time that they had ever seen each other nude.
Twenty-five minutes into transformation the only thing out of place
with their new images was their genitals. He still had a penis but it
was only an inch long his testicles were gone. Feeling between his legs
with his feminine hand he felt that his new sex had already formed. Her
penis was a couple of inches too small, according to him, but seemed to
still be growing. she felt between her legs and her vagina was gone, as
though it was never there.
As they watched his penis continued to shrink and to move lower between
the vulva of his vagina, it was now pointing at the ground on an angle
and turning bright pink. Her penis continued growing until it reached
the size his used to be. While his shrank to form a clitoris. Half an
hour after touching the necklace together they had become each other.
"Whoa! Dennis. It worked."
"Yeah, but its Tammy. You're Dennis."
"Oh, yeah. Right again. Tammy."
They took a few minutes to explore themselves and each other, with
their eyes. Checking to see how thorough the change had been.
"Remarkable. Den... Tammy you look exactly like me."
"I know. You look like my right down to the scar on my right knee,
where I had surgery." She looked and it was there.
Dennis reached his small hand to his genitalia he felt his smooth
crotch and slid a finger between his vulva. He looked down past his
breasts to where his hand was. He could hardly believe this was
attached to his body. It was like a dream.
Suddenly, his thoughts were broken by Tammy's deep voice. "Hehm!" He
looked up at her, she continued. "Would you mind not playing with my
pussy?!"
"Sorry." He thought a moment and replied, "Hey, it's my pussy."
"You're only borrowing it."
"I just want to explore it a little. I've never had one before."
"Well, do you have to do it in front of me?"
"Your right. Forgive me. I hadn't thought of that. I mean, don't you
want to know what that thing feels like when its attached to your
body."
"Yeah, but I'm still getting over the shock of what just happened, I
can wait."
"Okay, I can too. We'd better get dressed."
"Yeah, if Sandy decides to pop in it could be very embarrassing to say
the least."
"Neighbors!" he concluded. They went to the clothes that would now fit
them. Tammy got the red nylon jockey shorts from where Dennis had laid
them, on top of his jeans. She put them on.
Dennis crossed to her pile and picked up the panties, nothing special
about them just plain turquoise cotton panties. At first they looked to
small for him, but he knew they would fit. They fit Tammy didn't they?
He put them on.
For Tammy the next garment was a flannel shirt. She put it on and began
buttoning it. She thought it looked strange to see hair on her chest
and no boobs.
Next Dennis picked up the bra, it had lace along the top of the cups.
He had been right, for he instinctively put it on and fastened it. Of
course, the years of practice while dressing didn't hurt either. After
hooking the bra, he got to do something new. He adjusted his breasts in
the cup. He never had to do this before since he never had breasts. It
was different than before because falsies weren't as sensitive as the
ones that were now a part of him. He put on her T-shirt and spandex
bicycle shorts. He looked up at her and she was just fastening the belt
around her waist. Lastly, they put on their socks and shoes or slippers
as the case may be.
They both walked back to the table. As he got closer to his former body
he was able to appreciate Tammy's shortness. He never realized how
short she really was until now. They sat at the places they each had
been sitting before this started.
"Wrong," Tammy said, "your place and cup are here. Your Tammy
remember?"
"Yeah," They got up and walked to their respective places and sat down
to finish their coffee and talk about how to get along as each other
for a day, while Tammy, now Dennis removed nail polish from his
shortened nails. It had seemed to have bunched up at the cuticle. While
the new Tammy applied polish to her nails.
"Okay," Tammy as Dennis said, "until tomorrow night you are Tammy and
I'm Dennis, got it?"
"I got it, Dennis. This is definitely going to be different."
"I'll say. Nervous?"
"Yup, I'll manage."
Shortly after that Dennis excused himself to go home. After seeing him
to the door, Tammy walked into the bedroom and took off her clothes.
She checked the sizes on the clothes she was wearing. The T-shirt and
bicycle shorts were both smalls. The shoes were size 5. The bra was a
36C and the panties were size 5.
As she walked to the mirror she said to herself. "I've got to see
this," She explored her new body in the mirror. He thought. ' So this
is what she looks like under her clothes. Impressive!' She touched her
right nipple, it looked so big and dark not at all like his male
nipples. As her finger touched it, the aureole shriveled and the nipple
elongated and hardened. It felt good, kind of a tickling feeling. At
the same time she felt a tingling-tickling feeling in her pussy. She
continued rubbing her nipple and brought her other hand up to massage
the other one. The feelings in her pussy intensified until she felt the
need to relieve the mounting pressure.
She moved to the bed and stretched out on it and continued massaging
her nipple with her left hand while moving her right hand to her moist,
aching groin. She slid her finger between her lips and into the channel
that now resided there and began to slowly work it in an in and out
fashion while moving it from side to side. 'Oh.' He couldn't believe
how good that felt. Then from experience with his wife, she drew her
finger out and massaged her clitoris. That felt even better. After what
seemed like an eternity of mounting pleasure, she climaxed. It didn't
last a few seconds like She had been used to. It lasted several minutes
and was more intense than anything she'd ever experienced in her life
as a man. It took her several more minutes to recover from her orgasm.
When she did she went to take a quick shower.
After her shower, she decided to wear something sexy. Something that
she could never look good in as a man. She found a satin teddy with
sheer cut outs at the nipple and pubic areas. She put on this creation
of loveliness and looked in the mirror. She quickly turned away from
her reflection because it was arousing her again. She did look killer
in the teddy, though. She'd decided before turning away. She looked at
the clock. It was 5:30 a.m. She turned the light off and crawled in
bed.
She was barely dozing off when she heard Bob come in. He turned the
light on and she rolled over. She said, "Hi, Honey"
"Hi, I thought you were asleep."
"No, I just got in bed."
"Dennis stop by?" He knew that when Dennis came over for a visit that
they stayed up almost all night.
"Yeah, how was work?"
"Boring. Dennis have much to say?" He could never figure out what they
talked about all night. Well, he did sort of know. He knew how Dennis
felt but wanted no part of it. So, chose to ignore it.
"No, not to much."
"Anything interesting happen tonight?"
"No, Same old same old."
"Hmmph." He had finished undressing and turned down the blankets. It
was then that he caught a glimpse of what she was wearing. He said,
"Let me see that." She pulled the blankets back even further so he
could see her teddy. "Mmm, Nice."
"You like?"
"Mhum." He climbed into bed and turned out the lights. He started making
advances and she was afraid that if she said no he might suspect
something wrong. So, our new Tammy then learned a few things about
wifely duties. Lets just say that it was an enjoyed lesson. They
finally went to sleep around 7 a.m.
Dennis Woke up around two in the afternoon. He was laying alone in bed.
He stretched out with his eyes half open trying to make sense of his
surroundings. He knew that he recognized this room but he couldn't
place it for a moment. Then he remembered it was Bob and Tammy's
bedroom. 'Why was he sleeping in Tammy's bed?' he thought. Then it
came to him. He was Tammy. He or rather she slowly crawled out of bed
and went to the bathroom she took her teddy off and sat to pee. A
dreamy smile played around her lips as she remembered her lesson in
wifely duties. It had been the most intense sensation she had ever
felt. It was even better then when she massaged herself to climax.
Still thinking about being with her husband, she made her way to the
coffee maker. It was funny, as Dennis he'd wondered how Tammy could see
anything in Bob, but seeing him through her eyes made him understand
why. She turned the coffee maker on after checking the basket and saw
that it was filled with grounds. Then she walked to the Dinning room
table. She somehow knew that Bob had already left for work. On the
table she found a note from Bob.
---
Sweetheart,
I left the mail on the table along with the out going bill payments.
Sorry I left before you got up, but I had some things to do on my way
to work. See you in the morning. Love, Bob P.S. You were terrific this
morning, a little different but terrific. ---
She went back to the coffee pot and poured herself some coffee and sat
down at the Dinning room table and light a cigarette. After waking up a
little, she went into the bathroom and took a shower. Then went into
her bedroom and got dressed in something light and simple. She put on
her bra and panties and a cotton sun dress. Then she did a little
housework. A real no, no for Dennis, but then again she wasn't Dennis.
At least not for now.
A little later that afternoon she felt dampness in her panties, but she
didn't feel aroused. Curious, she went to the bathroom to investigate.
She had started her period. 'Great!' She thought. she put on a fresh
pair of panties and sanitary pad as though she'd done it since puberty.
She went back to her housework. Other than a slight cramping she felt
fine. She thought it was kind of fun to be someone else for awhile kind
of like a vacation from one's self.
When it got a little later in the evening she knew that the real Tammy
would soon return for her body, so she went into her room to change
into something that would stretch when she became Dennis again. She was
due for fresh panties and a pad, anyway. She chose a stretchy pair of
panties and one of Bob's sweatsuits. She didn't wear a bra and found it
strange to have her breasts bounce when she walked back to the kitchen
to make more coffee.
Tammy as Dennis showed up around eleven o'clock. After saying hellos
and discussing the last day they each had, they were ready to use the
necklace. "Oh, shit!" the temporary Dennis said. "I forgot to bring it."
Tammy's eyes widened. "How could you forget it. We'll be stuck like
this until you get it." She was visibly horrified.
"Just kidding," he said as he took it out of his pocket and put it on.
"Asshole!" she said as they burst into laughter.
"You should've seen the look on your face."
After they calmed down the temporary Tammy took hold of the medallion
and held it for a couple minutes. Again nothing happened at first.
Then, just like the night before, they began to change. They didn't
have the same excitement as they had the night before. They didn't even
take their clothes off.
"So," Tammy said, while they were waiting for the transformation to be
complete. "Why do you want the medallion?"
"I want to get even with Ted, for costing me the custody of my kids."
The story was familiar to him. He knew that Tammy's ex-husband, Ted had
been so abusive and trapped her and the kids into staying with him,
that when the state found out about it, they awarded custody of her two
boys and twin girls to her parents. She did finally get away from him
and fought for custody, but the court felt that the children were
better off staying where they'd gotten used to being. That had been
years ago, but it still bothered her. Revenge seemed like a good idea
since he was still doing the same thing to other women.
They noticed the changes were nearly complete, but still hadn't taken
their clothes off. Finally, the real Dennis as Dennis said, "As much
fun as it had been I guess I had better go to the bathroom and change
my clothes. You can change in the bedroom. in spite of everything that
has happened, I still feel that modesty would be best. Hey, you
probably already messed up my underwear."
"Yeah, unfortunately. I'll find you something to wear if I did."
So, they headed to change their clothes Dennis went into the bathroom
and pulled the sweat pants and panties down and reached for his penis
to urinate. He thought, 'Man it's nice not to have to sit to pee.' His
hand searched his crotch, but came up empty. It wasn't there. He looked
down at himself, half nude. He looked like a man. except. Where his
penis should've been was vacant. He looked a little closer and saw that
he still had lips in place of his scrotum. He turned, sat, and peed.
Then he called to Tammy. "Hey, I don't think we're done changing."
"I know," was the reply.
"I think that we're going to have to wait until after I'm done with my
period."
"That'll be another week."
"How do figure?"
"Well, you have three more days of menstruation. By then Bob will be
off for his four day weekend. That's seven days. Isn't it? a week," Bob
worked four nights then had four nights off.
"Yeah, but what choice do we have?"
"None."
Dennis changed his pad and pulled his pants and panties up and walked
out of the bathroom. They went back to the dinning room table to finish
their coffee. An hour later Dennis was Tammy again. The new Dennis
finally left around 4 a.m. Tammy just put on a nightgown and went to
bed. She didn't even feel Bob get into bed when he came home.
When Tammy woke up she was a little more oriented to being Tammy. She
realized that Bob was laying next to her. She looked at the clock and
it was 11 a.m. She rolled over and put her head on his hairy chest and
thought about when she had a hairy chest. She gently massaged his chest
feeling the hair between her fingers. She could smell his musky aroma
and she liked the smell. She felt strangely protected when he rolled
over and put his arm around her. It felt wonderful. ' This could get
addicting.' She thought. She laid like that until he woke up around
noon.
When they got up they both headed to the bathroom. When she pulled up
her nightie he saw the bulge in her panties and said, "That time? Is
it?"
She nodded her pretty head and said, "Mhmm."
He quickly turned and said that he'd make coffee. She thought, 'Typical
man. I used to think it was disgusting too. Now it was just a fact of
life.' She sat and took care of nature. Then walked out to the kitchen
with her breasts bouncing.
When she entered the kitchen Bob watched her breasts bounce as she
walked. "Good morning, sweetie," he said, coming over and giving her a
kiss. She was starting to get used to this being Tammy stuff. It no
longer made her nauseous to kiss a man. She said good morning to him
then went to the stove to make him breakfast. While Bob was eating she
got dressed in a short and tank top. After she put on a bra. After all
it was August in Ohio so it would be a hot one today.
They spent a couple of hours together then he got ready and went to
work. She had a lot of fun with him and could better understand what
Tammy saw in him. After he left she missed him, but she didn't mind
spending the night alone. She wasn't really alone. She had Devon, her
A.K.C. Pom, he kept her company when nobody else was there. In a lot of
ways he was like a child. Bob had bought him for her shortly after her
other Pom, Sissy, had died. She really enjoyed Devon.
Around seven o'clock Dennis showed up with Maria. She let them in and
offered Maria coffee. She could drink the stuff no mater how hot it
was. Then offered Dennis iced tea, he wouldn't drink coffee in this
heat. She went ahead and had coffee with Maria. She sat down at the
table with them and said to Maria. "I take it since your here, Dennis
told you what happened?"
Maria chuckled. "Yes, it's kind of funny that your stuck like that.
How's your friend?" She patted her Venus mound.
"Just peachy." They both laughed at that.
Dennis said, "Well, I get out of it at least one month."
We all laughed at that. I said, "Must seem like a vacation."
"Yep."
Maria asked if I'd told Bob and I said that he'd never understand.
She said, "In that case. How does it feel to be a housewife?"
I just looked at her sideways. They both laughed at that. Of course the
next obvious question was. "Have you satisfied your husband in bed
yet?"
To which she replied, "Yes, the first night." Again they both burst out
laughing. So the visit went. they finally cleared out around ten
o'clock. After doing some dishes and watching TV she went to bed.
The next three days were pretty uneventful. She did try her hand at
some of Tammy's needle point and found it to be surprisingly
interesting.
The Second day of Bob's weekend Tammy had finished her period, which
worked out perfect since it was Friday night. Bob had told her that
they were going out with Jeff from work and his wife Cindy. They didn't
go out much with Dennis and Maria because they didn't drink and didn't
like going to bars or clubs. Bob had also told her that she should
dress very nice, as they were going to eat someplace nice before going
to hear their favorite band. The only reason that they went to bars was
to hear the band and dance.
So, with this in mind Tammy took a shower and shaved her legs. Then she
got dressed in a bra and panty set, next came a garter belt and hose.
Tammy usually wore pantyhose, but the under lying tone Bob used said
sexy. Then a slip and a dark blue dress that was cut short and had a
deep v-neck that showed off a little cleavage. Then she did her make-up
and hair. The whole time she did this she looked at herself in the
mirror. Even after four days. She still found herself arousing although
it was waning slightly. She was a little self-conscience to be in a
dress with such a short skirt and showing off so much cleavage. She
thought. ' So what. If Tammy could wear it. Then so can I.' And she
did. Lastly, she put on a pair of black sandals with three inch heels.
She needed them to make her tall enough to be seen with her 6'2"
husband. The heels still only made her 5'3".
They had a wonderful evening of dinning and dancing. Then Bob took her
home and romantically made love to her.
Bob went back to work Monday night and Dennis or should I say Tammy
returned for her body. This time it went off without a hitch. After
checking to make sure and changing clothes. They returned to the table.
After talking about their weeks to each other and drinking a pot of
coffee, they called it a night.
Dennis, the real Dennis for the first time in a week said good-bye to
Tammy and walked out to his car. He thought it felt strange not to be
wearing a bra and not feeling bouncing on his chest. He drove around
for a while reflecting on the things of the previous week before going
home.
Once home, he found it relatively easy to slip back into his normal
life. Although, he still carried some of the things he'd learned as
Tammy with him. Much to Maria's delight, he'd become even more
attentive to her needs and was more in tune with her thinking. With
these few minor changes life went on as before.
The other exception was with his weekly visits with Tammy. When he went
to see her he made sure that he had twelve hours available. Since Bob
worked twelve hours, and he left home an hour and a half before his
shift, to allow for car trouble during the 45 minute drive there.
Dennis had plenty of time to use the medallion.
On one visit, Dennis had gotten to Tammy's house around six o'clock and
they went to a second hand thrift store. They bought several garments
and kept them in a "grab bag", and Dennis would use them with the
medallion to turn himself into different females. On time he did this
and became a forty year old woman with a full figure and huge breasts.
Another time he turned into a ten year old girl, Tammy told him that
she had a lot of fun dressing him up in shorts and a T-shirt with
pigtails, since her clothes were only a little big on him.
When Tammy and Maria would talk, she could tell that she was getting a
little jealous. She was feeling left out. Even though, Tammy, Maria and
their friend "Denise" went shopping once or twice. If only she could
find a sitter for their kids, a girl, 13 and a boy, 8. This never
seemed to materialize. So Tammy and Maria, unknown to Dennis, had set
up another way for Maria to join in the fun.
Maria had found a sitter for a couple of hours and went with Dennis to
Tammy's. Maria and Tammy had gone shopping alone and picked up a few
things. So, while they were sitting around drinking coffee, Tammy
produced the medallion.
Dennis said, "Sounds good, but we have to get back to pick up the kids
before I could change back."
Tammy said, "Don't worry. Maria and I have got that covered." She
winked at Maria, and she smiled.
So he put it on. "Okay were is the grab bag?"
Maria said, "Here I have something else to try," she handed him a piece
of bunched up cloth. He went to open it and she told him not to just
touch it to the medallion. He started to ignore her so, in a blur she
shoved his hand toward his chest so that the cloth touched the
medallion. He tried to resist her and pulled it away, but it was too
late.
"What the...?!" he exclaimed. The girls laughed as he started to
unbunch the garment. "What are turning me into?"
Maria took the panties out of his hand and said, "You'll see in about a
half an hour."
They went back to drinking their coffee and discussing other things.
Dennis figured what was done was done and Maria wasn't going to tell
him what he was turning into. So he just pushed it to the back of his
mind and joined in the conversation. After a few minutes he could feel
that he was beginning to change.
After about ten minutes, he noticed that he was shrinking. So did the
girls and they told him to get up and get undressed. He did and
discovered that he had no body hair. None, not even pubic hair like a
woman. By this time his penis was almost non-existent. He looked up at
them and he was as tall as Tammy, who was shorter than Maria. He was
only fifteen minutes into the transformation. He went to sit down and
they told him not to so that they could watch him change. He looked
down again and his body was smaller. His hands, feet, arms, and legs
were all small and skinny. When he looked up again he had to look up to
look Tammy in the eye. The top of his head was now, only up to her
nose. As they watched he became smaller and smaller. Twenty minutes
into the transformation, the top of his head was now even with Tammy's
breasts. He looked from one to the other questioningly, but neither one
of them spoke. By the twenty-five minute mark, he'd shrink to just
above Tammy's naval, he was now completely female. When he finally
stopped changing, he was only as tall as Tammy's belly button.
"Now will you tell me what you've turned me into?" he quipped in a high
pitched, little girl's voice.
The women laughed, and Tammy said, "She's adorable. You're going to
have a lot of fun, Maria."
"Will somebody tell me what I've become!!" he shouted. He was starting
to get angry. It sounded more like a temper tantrum then a man
demanding an answer.
This made them laugh even more. Finally, Maria grabbed his tiny
shoulders and said, "Don't you dare shout at us. Do you understand
me?!" He nodded his head. She cottoned, "I thought it might be fun to
have my four year old niece visit while my husband's away on business."
With that they dressed him in a pair of pink cotton panties with white
ruffles, a pair of cuff lavender socks and Maryjanes, and a lavender
and white checked dress. Then Maria did just what she said. She took
him home like that and kept him that way for four days. During that
time she never let on exactly when she was going to let him return to
normal, even though she took him to Tammy's house several times. He
even spent the night at Tammy's, the last night before they turned him
back into Dennis. After that, it was a couple of months before he would
use the medallion again.
Then in November, right after Thanksgiving weekend he did it again. He
and Tammy were sitting at her dinning room table drinking coffee and
talking. She said, "So? I was thinking about getting rid of this
medallion. You don't seem interested in it any more."
"I thought you wanted to use it to get even with Ted?"
"I was going to, but after thinking about it a while, it just doesn't
interest me anymore either."
"I was thinking of trying it again. I was just a little nervous after
what you and Maria did to me in September."
"Hey. That was just for fun. Don't even tell me that you didn't like
it."
"I didn't say that. I just got a little scared that you might leave me
that way."
"We wouldn't."
"Okay, why don't I try it now, with the grab bag."
"I don't know about it tonight. I'm a little tired."
"Oh, c'mon."
"All right, I guess. let me get it."
She went to her room and got the medallion and brought it out to him.
Then she went into her sewing room and dug to the bottom of the closet
for his grab bag and brought that out as well.
He put the medallion on and took an item out of the grab bag and
touched it to the medallion. Then they sat back down to their coffee
and talked, waiting to see what he would turn into. They didn't wait to
long for him to start changing. Half an hour later there was a grown
woman and a young girl sitting at the table. The girl looked to be
about fourteen. He was now a little shorter than Tammy, his breasts
were just little mounds on his chest and he only had a tiny patch of
light hair in his pubic region. He handed her the medallion. All he
needed to do now, was lose it.
Tammy got out some of her old clothes and with some minor adjustments
was able to get "her" an outfit to wear. Then Tammy used some of her
old cosmetics to make-up the girls face and fixed her now shoulder
length hair into twin ponytails. The clothes were still a little big on
him, but not too bad.
When Dennis looked at himself in the mirror he was amazed. Even with
the other transformations, he was still amazed. Probably because he
hadn't done this in a while. He couldn't believe how much he looked
like a junior high school girl.
They went back to their coffee. As a joke Tammy said, "I don't know if
a girl so young should be drinking coffee," They laughed at that. He
played along, pretending to beg for permission to have coffee. They
knew that it would be over soon than they realized. It was early, only
seven by the time they were playing about the coffee. His
transformation had been completed by 5:45 p.m. Twelve hours from then
would be 5:45 a.m. That would give him plenty of time to change back,
before the unsuspecting Bob arrived home from work.
They talked and laughed and had a good time. Around two a.m. The phone
rang. It wasn't unusual for Bob to call around that time. Since he
called home during his breaks from time to time. Tammy answered it and
sure enough it was Bob. Dennis sat, trying not to listen to their
conversation by looking at his temporary body. He was wearing a red
nylon blouse with a deep crew neck, which showed off his slight
cleavage. He wore no bra, they couldn't find any of Tammy's that would
fit. She Guessed that his bra size was like a 32A. He was also wearing
a skirt that fell to mid-thigh, pantyhose, and a pair of Tammy's high
heels, that they had to stuff toilet paper in the toes of. He made
swirls with his pink painted nails on his nylon covered thigh.
Tammy got off the phone and announced that they had a problem. Bob had
called from a gas station not far from home. He got off early because
one of the machines broke down. He'd be home in five or ten minutes.
She told Dennis that he'd have to go home the way he was and they'd
change him back tomorrow night. There wasn't time to even gather his
clothes.
He took his keys and dashed to his car. He got in, adjusted the seat to
the forward most position, started it, and drove off. As he passed one
street he looked down it and saw Bob's car going the other way. ' That
was a close call.' He thought. He turned onto the main street and
pointed the car toward home. He could feel the cold November night air
on his legs before the car's heater kicked in. He couldn't believe that
he'd have to spend more time than he wanted to as a fourteen year old
girl. This seemed to happen every time he put that damn medallion on.
He decided right then, that as soon as he changed back he would leave
that damn thing alone for good.
He reached in the purse he managed to grab, and stuff some things into,
and took out his cigarettes and lighter. He put the cigarette in his
mouth and tried to light it. 'A fourteen year old girl shouldn't
smoke,' he mused. 'Then again, I'm no fourteen year old girl. I just
look like one.' He thought about how interesting it was going to be,
explaining this to Maria. As he continued to try lighting the cigarette
he allowed the car to drift and would swerve back on course, this
happened a couple of times while he got it lit. This gave the car a
drunken weave for a few seconds.
He noticed flashing lights in the rear view mirror and forgot all about
his little masquerade. "Shit! A cop!" He pulled the car over to the
side of the road. He reached in his pocket for his wallet and
discovered that skirts don't have pockets. Now remembering that he
looked like a young girl he got nervous and was about to drive off.
However, he realized that the officer would just radio ahead and
another officer would be waiting for him, up the road. So he just sat
there hoping that he could talk himself out of being further
investigated by the officer.
As the officer approached the car. Dennis' nervousness brought on
tears. 'Perfect,' he thought. 'These will help me with my story. Thank
heavens for little girls reactions.'
"Good morning, miss. may I see your license, please?" the officer
asked.
"I'm really sorry officer. Was I speeding?" he asked in his high
pitched voice.
"No, You were weaving and went left of center twice. You could've
caused an accident." He shined his flashlight on her face then down her
body. "Hey! How old are you?"
"Eighteen. I mean sixteen."
"Which is it? sixteen or eighteen?... I think, more like fourteen. Let
me see some ID"
"I left it at home."
"That's it. C'mon we're going downtown." He reached for the door
handle.
"No, wait. Please."
"Then you'd better start giving me some strait answers. I still might
end up taking you downtown."
"Okay." Dennis thought hard. He knew that the officer would never
believe the truth. He couldn't tell him that a medallion turned him
into a girl and that he was really a thirty year old man. So he had to
come up with a believable story. He couldn't say anything about Maria
since she was asleep and had no idea that he used the medallion. So he
came up with the next logical thing. Tammy.
"Now," the officer began. "Suppose you start with your name."
"Why it's De...bbie. Debbie Williamson." That was Tammy's maiden name.
"Age?"
Defeatedly "Debbie" answered, "Fourteen."
"Why don't we do this in the patrol car? It's getting cold out here."
He opened the door for her and she got out and followed him to the
cruiser. He opened the back door and she sat on the seat and swung her
legs in. Then he closed the door and got in the front seat.
It was then that Dennis discovered that the back doors didn't have
handles. It was the first time that he was ever in a police car.
The officer picked up a clipboard and wrote on it for a minute.
"Debbie" figured that he was writing down her name and age. Finally, he
asked, "What are your parent's names?"
Dennis knew that he couldn't say that Bob and Tammy were his parents.
There were no records showing that. Of course, there were no records
showing his existence. But he figured if he said the he was from out of
state it would buy him some time.
"My parents are dead. I just moved here from Maryland to live with my
dad's cousin and her husband." He had heard Tammy talk about her cousin
that died in Maryland a few years ago.
"Their names? Are they your legal guardians?"
"Their names are Bob and Tammy Stiffler. The guardianship papers
haven't cleared the Maryland court yet. My mom only died a couple weeks
ago."
"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that. Whose car were you driving?"
"A friend of theirs."
The questions continued for about an hour. During that time Dennis had
built quite a story. He said that he was in seventh grade and that her
mother had died and none of the other relatives wanted another mouth to
feed. So Tammy and Bob agreed to take her. She'd never met them before
her uncle brought her and dropped her off. Dennis thought he was doing
pretty good and that he was going to get out of it. He breathed a sigh
of relief.
Then the officer said, "I guess that you've had it kind of rough. I'd
like to let you go but you were driving a car without a license that
you didn't have permission to drive, that's grand theft auto if the
owner presses charges. I caught you smoking, which I don't know about
Maryland but in Ohio it's against the law for minors to smoke. And you
tried to lie to me when I stopped you. I'm sorry, but I have to arrest
you. You have the right to remain silent..."
The officer radioed for a tow truck to tow the car to impound and took
a dazed "Debbie" downtown to the Police station.
At the station, "she" was strip searched by a female officer and taken
to a cell. Poor female Dennis, or Debbie as she had identified to the
officer, it was Debbie for she knew that it would be until she could
get to Tammy's and use the medallion to change back to Dennis. She sat
on the bunk and wondered what would happen now. She didn't have to wait
long to find out. The officer appeared at the door of her cell and
opened it and told her to come with him, so she could call her
guardians.
By the time she was able to call, it was 7 a.m. She dialed Tammy's
number. She hoped against hope that Tammy answered the phone.
On the fifth ring someone answered. "Hello?" a groggy feminine voice
asked.
'Yes! It was Tammy,' Dennis thought. In his own female voice said,
"Tammy, it's me."
"Who? Oh, sorry Dennis I'm not awake yet."
The young girl looked briefly at the officer standing next to her, then
said, "It's me, Debbie Williamson. I have a little problem. I'm in
jail." The officer motioned to her lifting his hand to his mouth like
he was sipping from a cup and looked questionably as he did so. She
nodded her head yes so that he would leave for a few minutes. After he
left she continued. "Listen Tammy. I can only talk openly for a minute.
I got arrested for driving without a license and my car was impounded.
I had to think up something fast. I told the cop that I was your
cousin's daughter and that I'd just come to live with you because both
my parents were dead. I also said that the records hadn't been
transferred to you yet." The officer returned with what Debbie thought
to be coffee, but it turned out to be hot chocolate. "Would you please
come and get me. I promise to be obedient from here out."
"Is the officer there now?"
"Yes, aunt Tammy."
"Let me talk to him."
"Okay, just a minute."
She took the phone away from her ear and said to the officer. "My aunt
Tammy would like to speak with you."
"Okay, you sit down in that chair and drink your hot chocolate like a
good girl."
"Yes, sir." She sat and listened while she drank.
The officer told Tammy that she and Bob could take her home until her
trial, but she would be under house arrest and they would be
responsible to make sure that Debbie followed the rules and appeared in
court. If not they could face up to a $5,000 fine and 6 months in
prison. He also said that she'd probably get off with probation,
providing A.) Mr. Martin didn't want to press theft charges, B.) she
didn't have a record in Maryland, and C.) she could show that she
learned from her mistake. He also said that she would be move to a
juvenile center for processing. They could visit her but probably
wouldn't be able to take her home until tomorrow, but that all depended
upon how quickly she could be processed. He told her to call the
facility in a couple of hours for more information.
After he hung up the phone, he hand cuffed poor Debbie and took her and
her and her things to the patrol car. He sat her in the back seat,
handcuffed and without door handles leaving her bound to her fate. Then
he got in and drove her to the county juvenile center.
When she got there she was strip searched again. Then they
fingerprinted her and took mugshots. A lady officer typed her vital
information, Full name: Debra Lynn Williamson, ss#: none, Race:
Caucasian, Hair: dark brown, Eyes: green, Date of Birth: December 1,
1983, Place of birth: Baltimore, Maryland, Age: 14, Height: 58",
Weight: 95lbs., Legal Guardian: Tammy Ann Stiffler.
After taking down her the information, Debbie was taken to another room
where a Doctor was waiting to give her a quick check up. She was told
to take her clothes off and put a gown on so the doctor could examine
her. Then she was given a small cup and told to go into the ladies room
and give a urine sample. She had a little trouble figuring out how to
fill the cup. If she would've still be a man, it would've been simple,
but she wasn't a man. Finally, she squatted the best she could over the
toilet and put the cup right up against her crotch, about where her new
uthera should be and filled it. She actually didn't do to bad.
After she came out of the bathroom the doctor came in to examine her,
along with a nurse. Debbie was starting to get used to taking her
clothes off, after being strip searched twice, but this was going to be
even more humiliating than the previous two times. This time she would
be naked in front of a man, not only that, he would be looking very
closely at her. Maybe even at her pussy. And he did just that. Then her
belt, shoes, earrings, and pantyhose were confiscated. After this final
humiliation she was taken to a room for solitary confinement.
So there she sat, in a solitary confinement cell. On a metal bunk that
was bolted to the floor with a thin mattress and a horse blanket. There
was a stainless steel toilet in one corner with a stainless steel sink
built into the wall above it. Directly across from where she sat was a
full length polished stainless steel mirror, showing a fourteen year
old girl sitting on a metal bunk. Her panties could be seen under her
skirt. 'So what!' she thought. 'I'm the only one who can see them,
anyway. It's not like I won't be on display when I use the toilet. Why
did I let Tammy talk me into this? No, it wasn't really Tammy's fault.
She did help by saying that she was going to get rid of the medallion,
but I'm the one who wanted to use it last night. She wanted to wait for
another night, but not me. It's my fault. Damn! I almost wish I'd never
told her about the stupid thing. I tell you, boy. I want no part of
that damn thing now. I'd be happy not to see the thing again. Even if
it meant that I'd have to stay Debbie permanently. No, not really.
Well...'
Meanwhile, Tammy called the county juvenile center and they said that
if she was the legal guardian. She could come and visit Debbie today
for an hour, but she would have to spend the night. That wasn't the
only phone call Tammy made since she'd gotten off the phone with the
police officer. She had also called her brother who knew people in
Maryland that could create an identity for her "ward". Also, she called
an attorney she knew and found out what she had to do to get "Debbie"
out of this mess. Now she needed to call one more person, Maria.
When Bob got up. Tammy and Maria where talking over coffee at the
dinning room table. He got a cup of coffee and joined them.
Tammy and Maria looked at each other for several minutes. Then Tammy
said, "Bob honey, we've got a problem."
"What now?" he responded.
"Well, do you remember that necklace I bought at the flea market? The
one with the medallion with an angel or a fairy picture?"
"Yeah?" he replied. "I'm not going to like this, am I?"
The women both fidgeted a moment before Tammy answered, "Probably not,
but you need to know."
"Okay, the necklace with the medallion?" he prompted.
"Well, Dennis asked me to pick it up for him if I found it. He told me
that he read about it somewhere. It's supposed to..." She filled him in
on what it did and how they knew that it really worked.
He just sat and listened, then let it sink in and pondered it before
saying anything. Finally he said, "That sounds pretty incredible. You
both saw it work?"
Tammy said, "Yes, In fact the first time Dennis and I tried it we
switched places, so I've done more than see it, I've experienced it.
But that's not the problem, it's only the cause."
"You and Dennis switched places? When? No wait, I don't want to know.
And that's not the problem?"
"No, the problem is much worse, but I think I've gotten most of it
figured out. The problem is... Dennis and I used it last night. Then
you called and said that you were coming home. We didn't tell you
before because we knew how you felt about that sort of thing. Anyway, I
rushed Dennis out the door so you wouldn't catch him like he was. On
his way home, He got stopped by a cop. Now he's in jail. For driving a
car without a license, auto theft, curfew violation, and delinquency."
Bob got a confused look one his face. "Curfew and delinquency? Why?"
"He was charged with delinquency for smoking and curfew for being out
at two in the morning without supervision. Bob, Dennis is only fourteen
years old. What I mean is, the medallion made him look like a fourteen
year old girl," Tammy said.
Bob had a stunned look on his face. "Dennis, fourteen years old, wow.
Didn't they think the name Dennis was peculiar for a girl?"
Maria answered him now that Tammy had broken the news to him. "He told
the officer that his name was Debra Lynn Williamson."
Bob was silent for a few moments. Then he said, "Williamson? That's
Tammy's Maiden name."
Tammy said, "Yep. Here's what he told them..." She filled him in as she
had Maria. Then she looked at both of them and said, "What we have to
figure out is, how to build off of his or I should say her story.
Debbie needs an identity. I already called Tim and he's working on
that. We also need to work on living arrangements and her legal
guardians. And lastly, we need to discuss how to resolve this matter as
quickly as possible."
"Here, here," both of the other two said in unison.
So, for the next couple of hours they discussed just that. At the end
of that discussion they had decided the best ways to resolve this
matter. For one Maria would use the medallion to become Dennis and
elect not to press charges for auto theft. The other charges were up to
a judge and they could do nothing about them except to follow the
advice of their lawyer.
Next, Maria put the medallion on and touched Dennis' shirt to it. Then
she went into the bathroom and put on Dennis' clothes. When she came
out, the changes were already becoming evident. She was already several
inches taller and a little more filled out through the shoulders.
Bob looked at her closely and said, "I'm seeing it but I don't believe
it. I still thought you were joking, but not now."
Tammy said, "You ain't seen nothin' yet. It gets better. wait until
it's done. You won't believe your eyes. Even though you seen it with
them."
He watched and she was right. He watched the whole thing and still
couldn't believe his eyes. "In my wildest dreams I would have never
thought something like this existed."
Maria said, "I know. Isn't this incredible?"
He just nodded.
After Maria became Dennis they went to the police station. "Dennis"
dropped the charges and got his car out of impound. Then they went to
see Debbie.
When they got to the center they were informed that only Tammy would be
allowed to see Debbie. Tammy was led to a room and Debbie was brought
in.
"Hi," Debbie said, "I'm so glad to see you."
"Hi, Debbie?" Tammy said uncertainly.
"Yeah, At least until I'm out of this mess."
"How are you doing?"
"Getting used to it. At first I was pretty freaked, but I'm calming
down now."
"They said that you're not allowed to leave until tomorrow. Maria as
Dennis got your car out of impound and dropped the theft charges."
"Great! This'll all be over soon. Frankly, I'm getting tired of being a
girl."
"Well, we're not out of the woods yet. There are still other charges
against you."
"I know."
They visited for the rest of the hour that they were allowed to. Debbie
told Tammy that she'd been given an exam that included a gynecology
exam, that proved that she was all female. Tammy told Debbie that she
bought her something else to wear and that she hoped that they fit. She
had to leave the clothes with the staff to be inspected.
After their visit Debbie, along with her new clothes, was taken back to
her cell. She tried on the clothes in the bag. A clean pair of cotton
panties with a floral print. A bra size 32A. It fit her nicely. A pale
pink T-shirt and a pair of bright pink sweat pants and a pair of socks
and sneaker's with Velcro strips. She was glad to be out of the skirt
and blouse but didn't much like the feminine sweat outfit. The guard
came in and took her other clothes and told her it was time for lights
out at nine o'clock. 'Oh well,' she thought, 'there's nothing to do
anyway.'
The next morning, she was awakened and told to shower. She was a little
disoriented, since she'd dreamt of being Dennis. It didn't take her
long to remember who she was. She looked down at herself in the shower.
She looked past her small breasts to the area where her old sex was and
looked at her new sex. Even after all she'd been though, it still
amazed her that she was a man turned into a young girl.
While she was in the shower, all the other girls were brought in to
take their showers. This led to another situation for poor Debbie. She
was embarrassed by being seen naked in the shower by the other girls
because not only were they other people they were girls, and cute ones
at that. She watched as they undressed. It was like a dream come true,
to be in a room full of naked females. They were only girls, but were
well on their way to womanhood, then again so was she. Try as she might
she just couldn't get into watching them. She had no more sexual
interest in it then if they were dogs. This shocked her, but she let no
sign show. It was probably for the best, anyway. If the other girls
realized that she was watching them with more interest than another
girl would, she would probably be labeled a lezzie and that could lead
to obvious problems until she got out of there.
After her shower she dressed in another outfit Tammy had bought her.
She dressed first in a pair of pastel pink nylon panties. Then she put
on a new bra 32A, it held the swells of her little breasts. Then she
put on a half slip and a whit cotton blouse. Next she put on a denim
skirt. It took her a minute to figure out that she needed to fasten it
in front, then turn it around her tiny waist so that the button and
zipper were in the back and the false pockets were in front. Finally,
she sat on the bench and put on her white knee socks and black patent
leather flats. She looked down at herself in the outfit Tammy picked
out. She didn't like wearing it that much, but they were clothes.
She looked in the mirror to comb her hair. It was the first time she
was able to see her self clearly. She was pretty. With her cute little
button nose and pouty lips. She looked like a life size doll. She
backed up and was able to see most of what she was wearing. She looked
like a big little girl. This made her like her outfit even less. She
just finished brushing her hair.
Suddenly some one bumped into her. She turned around and looked up to
see a sixteen year old girl that was much bigger than her. "Excuse me,"
she said in a little voice.
"Sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going," the older girl said while
her friends giggled. "Your new here aren't you?"
"Yes, I got brought in here yesterday."
"What for?"
"A lot. Let's see... Driving without a license, curfew, auto theft, and
delinquency."
"Wow! That's pretty good for a powder puff."
"Powder puff?"
"Yeah, you look like Pollyanna in those clothes."
"I know, but their the only clothes my step-mom brought for me to wear
that are clean. I figured they were better than nothing," Debbie said
defensively.
"Hey, I was only joking. I like you. You seem pretty cool. By the way
I'm Cindy. I'm here on unruly assault with intent to kill. A boy
grabbed me and I beat the shit out of him... Even after the teachers
tried to brake it up. So they pressed charges. They didn't do anything
to the boy. He should've at least got suspended. He grabbed my tit."
"Yeah, he should've," Debbie said, "I'm De...bbie."
Cindy introduced the other two girls that happened to be with her. They
went to breakfast talking about what Debbie should expect if she stayed
at the center.
Debbie was told that she would be moving to a dorm after breakfast so
she needed to gather her things. Right after breakfast she was escorted
back to her room to get anything that she'd left there. Which she
thought to be silly since they hadn't let her have anything to leave,
but she went anyway. On her way back from solitary another staff member
came and said that her guardian was there to get her. So, instead of
going to the dorms she was led to the front office. On her way there
she saw Cindy and told her that she was going home. Cindy said that she
hoped that she would see her again, but not in here. To which Debbie
readily agreed.
In the front office they took care of all the paperwork. The do's and
don'ts had already been covered before Debbie got there. So, after the
they finished the paperwork Tammy and Debbie walked out to the car were
Bob and Maria were waiting for them. Tammy got in the front with Bob
and Debbie got in the back with Maria.
After the doors were closed Maria said, "You look nice in your skirt
and blouse," Debbie just looked at her. "So, how are you feeling,
love?"
"Better, now that I'm out of there. I never thought I'd say this, but
I'm tired of being a girl."
Maria said, "You do know that you're going to have to stay a girl until
you go to court on Tuesday, don't you?"
"I do?" Horror streaked across her pretty face. She thought that she
would go to Tammy's house and use the medallion to become Dennis again
and this would all be over. At the worst she would have to become
Debbie again on Monday night and go to court as Debbie on Tuesday. This
announcement came as quite a shock. "Why couldn't I be Dennis until
Monday night?"
Bob and Tammy remained silent. The three of them had already decided
that Maria would break it to him/her about staying Debbie until court.
So, Maria said, "There are two reasons, Dennis dear. By the way, That's
the last time we'll call you that. You're Debbie until this is over.
The first reason is we have to teach you how to appear like a good girl
who used bad judgment and you are under house arrest. Which means that
the police will be spot checking to see if you are complying to this
order. So, if they go to Tammy's house to check on you they'll expect
to see a fourteen year old known as Debbie. That my dear would be you."
The poor girl was flabbergasted. She was trapped. "You could be Debbie
for me?" she said, grasping at straws.
"Then who would be me? And who says that I'd want to be a girl again.
Besides, we've already found a way to explain your absence. No, I'm
afraid that you're quite stuck until you go to court. I'll manage the
business until your back to your old self. If you get back to your old
self."
"If I get back? Maria, what do you mean by that?"
"It all depends on what happens when you go to court. If you go to jail
for a while. You'll have to wait until you get out. By then you could
meet a boy and decide to marry him and start a family."
Now He knew that she was playing around with him. "You're right who
knows? I might," she said laughing.
"No, but seriously. You do have to stay Debbie until court."
"And if I do have to go to jail?"
"The lawyer said that since this is your first offense you'll probably
get off with a warning."
"Probably?"
"Well, there's no way of knowing what a judge will decide. That's why
you have to learn how to be extremely feminine. If you can impress the
judge that you're normally a good girl and that you only did what you
did because you were distraught over the death of your mother. Then
you'll most likely be given a warning. But if you did end up going to
jail, then we'd just have to figure out a way to deal with it."
With that the conversation ended and Debbie rode the rest of the way to
Maria's house in silence. She was absorbing what she'd learned from her
conversation with her wife. Well, Dennis' wife. Bob pulled the car up
in front of his and Maria's house. 'No,' she thought, 'Maria's house.
It's not mine. Not for a few days maybe longer.'
Maria got out of the car and kissed Debbie on the cheek. "Take care,
dear. I'll see you in a few days," she said good-bye to Bob and Tammy
and went in the house.
Bob drove to their house. 'This is home,' Debbie thought. 'At least for
now.' They went in the house and Bob got ready for work and left.
Tammy waited until Bob left to show Debbie her new bedroom. It had been
Tammy's sewing room, now it had been turned into a young girls bedroom.
Tammy explained that a friend let her use the stuff as long as she
needed. If she would continue to store it for her. It was pretty. A
white canopy bed with gold trim and a pink canopy and comforter. The
rest of the matching furniture set included, a chest of drawers, a
corner desk, and a vanity. All white with gold trim. The curtains were
white with lace and carousel horses embroidered on them. Debbie thought
she was going to be sick.
"Isn't it lovely?" Tammy asked with excitement. "I made the curtains
myself. "
Debbie smiled her best smile and said, "They're beautiful. I love
them."
"You know. You have a very pretty smile.... Look Dennis, I know that
your sick of being a girl but it's not so bad, really."
"I know. I just thought that I could be Dennis until the trial. I'm
trying to make the most of it."
"C'mon, why don't you help me make dinner. I usuall