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Stealing Catherine
By Melissa Blake
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Part 1
The room is dimly lit as I stare out the windows into the
sunrise. The rays of light cascade through the panes as the
morning comes into view. I sit staring; smoking a cigarette in
the early dawn of Saturday. My cup of coffee stares at me. I find
it harder to get started without it these days. Abby, our dog,
lies at my feet, her cold nose nudging against my foot, beckoning
me for attention. I slowly get up and make my way to the door
leading to the porch. The cold fall air brushes against my cheeks
as I step out into the morning. Standing at the edge of the deck,
I think to myself, about my family, and how this is only the
beginning of a wonderful life. I remember that today is special.
A day that I would not forget for eternity. That this would be
the first day of the rest of my life.
I ponder on the days leading up to this. How special they
were and where they would take me. How they will forever change
my life. I do not think that I am evil or cruel or hurtful in any
way. I attained what I have always wanted. I possess what I
cherished. I did what I thought was necessary to get here.
Selfish, maybe. But I am able to make a better life for my family
now.
It's a beautiful Saturday morning in October. The birds
sing in the sky as I look east into the sun. I smile and know
that this is the life that I was meant to live.
The Discovery
I guess I'm what you could call an average all American
guy. I'm 24; I grew up in the heart of the south and went to
school at a liberal arts college. I played ball most of my life
and found that this enabled me to choose the institution of my
choice. I studied, I played, I drank, I partied. Just about
pretty normal for a guy like me. I moved out to the west coast
after graduation and found my niche in life as a graphic artist.
For three years I worked harder than ever. Long days at the
office and weekends took its toll on me for awhile.
I met my girlfriend about two years ago and have been
together ever since. Talk about moving in together has pretty
much been the topic of conversation between us for the last week.
We've both been pretty excited and the planning has been in the
works for several months now. She tends to work much on the
weekends so that leaves me alone to my football games on
Saturdays in the fall.
So I'm sitting on the couch on a weekend afternoon watching
Florida pummel UGA. "Oh man, here we go again..." I think to
myself. "This one's already over in the 2nd quarter."
Feeling hungry I pull my butt off the couch and decide that
a sub sandwich is probably what my stomach's going to like.
Grabbing the keys off the desk, I open the door and make my way
to the car in the driveway. Driving into town has always been an
adventure in people watching. The town is very liberal, very
hippie-ish, very cool. I find the store and park my car in the
spot and walk across the street to grab the sucker and go. After
5 minutes of standing in line and finally getting my sandwich, I
walk out to see something that stops me in my tracks at first.
Sitting next to my car, dressed in tattered clothes, was a
gentleman who looked like he didn't have a home. Cautiously, I
approached the car seeing how he was sitting right next to front
bumper. "Excuse me sir..." I said. "I gotta get out of the spot,
so it you would kindly move please."
He didn't budge.
"Sir..."
He rose to his feet and approached me. Feeling intimidated,
I stepped back.
"Brian, don't be alarmed."
I was dumbfounded at first. Stopping in my tracks again.
"How... how did you know my name?"
"I know a lot young man."
"B... but how?
"That's not important right now is it?"
"What the hell do you mean?"
"I'm here because of something you want. Something that I
may be able to give you. Something that you will have."
"I don't understand?" I stuttered.
"Here... Let me show you." he said, reaching into a torn
pocket. As he drew his hand out, I could see him holding two
objects.
"Take these."
Reluctantly, I reached out my hand. He placed two small and
very smooth stones in my hand.
"What the hell are these?"
"The key to your desires. Let me show you."
"See that car over there? The green Toyota?"
"Yeah, what about it?
"Watch..."
He spun the stones around in his hand and made a comment
under his breath. His hand suddenly glowed a brilliant red. I was
transfixed on his hand when he looked up at me.
"Look!"
"At what," I questioned.
He drew his arm out and pointed to the car. Within the span
of a second the Toyota seemed to change before my eyes into a
different car. Morphing and changing in the span of a couple of
seconds, into a VW.
I was floored.
"How the hell..."
"Something very special," he said. "take these and wish for
something."
"You've got to be kidding me?"
"Do it!"
Placing the stones in my hand, I looked at the house across
the street from the store.
"Okay... I wish that house was green."
The stones in my hand heated up and glowed a bright
crimson. What I saw before me I couldn't explain. The house in
front of my eyes, turned from a light blue to a deep green.
"I... I... don't understand."
"These are yours Brian"
"Mine?"
"You have the ability to have what you want, just say the
words. You only have these two opportunities. Choose them well.
When you want them to happen, spin the stones. You will see your
desires happen. Be careful, you have two. Choose them wisely."
"Are you serious?"
"They are yours, make the wish now, for I am about to part
your presence."
I sat and stared at him for several moments. I looked at
the stones and then at him.
"I hope you're right old man."
With that, I looked down into my hands and pondered for
several seconds.
"I know what I want."
My heart raced. Could this possibly happen?
"Say the words young man."
I paused, closed my eyes and clenched the stones tightly.
"I want..."
The Visit
"You're coming, when?"
"In a couple of days, as soon as I can get this deal
finished up."
"Well, how long are you going to stay?" I said.
"We figured about two days, we're pretty excited to see
you."
"Oh I know, I can't wait. Do you know what time your flight
gets in?"
"Don't worry about it. We got a rental for the time we're
here; so don't worry about picking us up from the airport. We
should be there around 6 or so."
"Well, anything y'all need?"
"Naw, we got you covered. Okay kiddo?"
"Thanks Dad."
"We'll see you on Thursday."
I hung up the receiver and slowly turned around to face the
kitchen stove. Placing my hands on the countertop, I took a deep
breath. This can't be real, I thought. My heart pounded for what
seemed like an eternity. This is it.
The Change
I saw them pull up into the carport as I was sipping on a
beer and smoking a cigarette. Both doors of their black Lincoln
rental car swung open and I saw my parents for the first time in
over a year and a half. They stepped out of the car and proceeded
to unload their baggage as I got up and walked over to greet
them.
They still looked young. They had me when they were just
out of college. My father's hair had a little more gray in it but
my mother looked great as always. They both worked out often and
stayed in shape. The fact that they were both in their late
forties didn't even affect their looks. My father in his golf
shirt and slacks as always and my mom in shorts, tights and a
nice blazer. They dressed well. They didn't hide the fact they
had money.
I gave them both a huge hug and helped carry their luggage
into my bedroom since I was staying with my girlfriend that
evening.
"Wow, ya'll both look great," I said.
"Oh, stop it!" My mother said slapping my arm playfully.
"No, I'm serious. I wish I could get out more and workout."
"Well, your father and I try our best."
I laughed and grabbed a couple of beers from the fridge.
"Oh..." my mom said. "You don't have any gin do you?"
"Crap. I knew I forgot something." I mumbled
My dad walked over and inspected my liquor cabinet. Eyeing
it over scanning for the goods.
"No scotch or gin, huh?"
"Afraid not."
"Well, where's the nearest liquor store?"
"About two miles up the road."
"You want me to go?"
"Oh no. Don't worry about it. Just give me directions."
I explained to my father in detail how to get to the store
and attempted to give him money, which he absolutely refused to
take from me.
"Whew! Where's the bathroom? That ride's a long way." asked
my mom.
"Be back in a bit." shouted my dad.
My father stepped out the door and clamored into the car as
I watched her walk down the hall and turn the corner. I walked
into my bedroom and inspected the luggage and moved it around to
make more room. It was then I heard the toilet flush. I could
feel a lump in my throat as I slowly made my way to my dresser.
Opening the top drawer, I pulled out a sock and emptied the
contents into my hand. The stones. The bathroom door opened up
and I saw her out of the corner of my eye, stop and look into the
bedroom. I met her gaze and stood up straight. My heart raced, my
breath quickening. I swallowed hard and spoke.
"Mom... Could you come here for a sec?"
"Sure, what is it?"
"Here," Pointing to the bed. "could you sit down for a
sec?"
"Okay honey. What's wrong?"
Looking down at the stones in my hand, I looked at her
sitting on the edge of the bed and smiled.
"What's wrong?" I asked. "Everything."
"What do you mean?" she said, confused.
I spun the stones once in my hand. The shade of the rock
slowing starting to glow.
"Take off your clothes please."
"Wha... what?"
"Take them off. I wouldn't want you to ruin them."
"Are you nuts! What the hell has gotten into you?!"
I spun them once again.
"Mom, please!" I said sternly. With a confused look coming
over her face, she stood up and stared at me. "You find it hard
to fight it, don't you?"
"Y... yes."
"I don't want you to fight. It'll only make it worse."
She began to take off her blazer and shoes as I stood back
a watched her. She unbuttoned her shorts and pulled off her
tights and sat at the edge of the bed again.
"Your underwear too, please."
She looked at me, scared and then preceded to remove her
panties and bra. It was the first time I had seen her fully
naked. I began to undress and watched her every glance as I stood
in front of her naked. Mother and child together. Picking up the
relics, I spun them again, faster and faster. I bright deep glow
began to appear from the center, glowing brighter with each pass.
It was then that I began to feel it, a warm feeling passing
over the surface of my body and penetrating deep into my bones. I
felt queasy and hot at the same time. I stole a look at her and
could tell that something was happening. From deep within my
body, things were beginning to change.
Standing in front of her, I could tell that I was becoming
shorter. Inch by inch, I was losing height. Reaching over to my
arms my heart leapt as I looked down in amazement. Each hair
began to retract into it's pore all over my torso and legs. My
legs began to lose their hairs at a rapid pace becoming smooth to
the touch. The rough texture of the skin seemed to change at the
same time, changing, becoming softer. My feet ached as each bone
shortened, toes and heels losing mass. Within seconds, they were
almost half their size. The legs of my body were reshaping
themselves. My bones cracked as each limb became thinner and more
slender.
Suddenly I could feel pressure in my hips as my pelvis
began to react to the changes. My boyish hips began to widen as
each side began to push outward. My buttocks began to firm and
fill out my backside as I could feel its mass increasing on me.
My broad shoulders began to shrink inwards. Neck, chest and back
muscles began to decrease in size, compensating for the change in
my frame. My stomach stretched tighter over my mid section as
each love handle pulled inwards giving me a small waistline and
fuller hips.
My body continued to change slowly as she sat in amazement
at the spectacle before her. My hands became slender and soft.
Each tapered finger tipped with an inch long manicured nail. Arms
become thin and delicate. She looked down and stared directly at
my groin and somehow knew what was next. My body shuddered as my
manhood slowly began to pull inward toward my abdomen. With each
passing second, my shaft grew smaller. My penis withdrew into my
body as the testicles soon followed upwards and inwards. The hole
left by my lost manhood began to become pink in color. What was
left of my penis began to blossom into a flower within me filling
the void within my pelvis. Organs rearranged themselves to
accommodate the new equipment. Small folds appeared on either
side of my new vagina, a clitoris budding from the remnants of
old sex. My new plumbing moved further south towards my anus.
Each testicle and its lifeline became the pathway and origin of
my new sex.
I grunted a bit and could feel my voice changing,
increasing in pitch, unfamiliar and alien. My scalped started to
tingle and could feel the locks of hair falling onto my ears and
neck. My fingers felt the new hair and found it to have changed
from light brown to platinum blonde. My eyes widened and I
laughed in a voice that makes me shudder. It was her voice only
coming from within me. My eyes burned as each iris changed to a
sky blue. Each bone in my face, cracking and reforming into
something new. My lips, thinner. My nose, smaller and slim. Small
lines and wrinkles appear from underneath. My hair falls to my
shoulders. My organs within me changing and reforming. My DNA
changes, hormones change, my heart changes. My voice cracks
again, higher and higher.
My chest begins to pound, swelling with each heartbeat.
From underneath each nipple, more tissue develops as fat fills my
chest. Each small bud heaves outward, pushing further and
further. My nipples widen and become fuller, harder. My new
breasts sit perched upon my new body. Each one ripe, mature with
age. Scars and moles appear on different areas. A linear scar
appears above my thinning pubic hair, ears become pierced. I am
taking her life. She sits, mouth gaping at me. The changes stop
and I know that I am almost complete as a woman.
She sat trembling on the bed in disbelief, her eyes wide
and filled with fear.
"You... you look like... like me..."
"Yes, I know. I don't just look like you... I am you. In
every way, I'm you with one exception, and we'll get to that soon
enough."
"But... why?"
"It's pretty simple dear. I wanted to be you. I stumbled
into this accidentally I guess. You know I was always in your
clothes. I always tried to look like you, act like you when I was
dressed like you. I wanted your life. To be a wife and mother. I
wanted your precious sex. Now I have the opportunity to take it.
"What the hell is going to happen when your father gets
back!" she screamed.
"Shhh... it won't matter. Look at the clock."
Pointing to the corner she glared at a time that was not
moving. Time was standing still.
"You can't do this!!"
"I think I just did, and besides we can't have two of us
running around, can we?"
"What are you talking about!"
"See, dear mother, since I get to be you from now on, I'm
going to need someone to fill my spot that's empty at the moment.
Since you're the lucky winner, you get to change sex and become
someone else too. Oh and by the way, I need you to take off that
precious wedding set of yours. I'll be the one who's married now.
Dad, I mean my husband, won't know that it's his son that'll be
fucking him."
"Fuck you!"
"Now now, don't get upset. You will never remember being
you. Since I'm going to be you from now on, I'm going to need
your memories and feelings and you get what I don't want
anymore."
"Oh God, please no..."
"Sorry honey, it's too late"
I took the stones for a last time and spun them quickly
around. Again, they glowed a deep red.
"I don't think you'll be needing this anymore." grabbing
her between her legs.
Within a second, her vagina began to fuse shut, the small
bud of her clit beginning to enlarge and fill. I could hear her
bones crackling as her body began to enlarge and lengthen. Her
breasts began to deflate and melt into her chest. Body hair began
to sprout on every limb, spreading widely over her chest.
Platinum hair began to fall out of the scalp, her baldhead
shining brightly. Small patches of brown hair sprung from the
pores and filled her head. Her clit lengthened and increased in
diameter. Ovaries moved downward filling a new sac and changing
function. A once seasoned womb, collapsed in upon itself and
disappeared as her pelvis pulled inward. A serious of deep groans
replaced a once feminine voice. Muscles enlarged, facial bones
morphed into angular patterns. Looking down at her rough hands
and hairy torso, she began to breath quickly.
"Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God..." she exclaimed in quick
procession
I started to put on my new clothes as she could only stare
at her new form. The feeling of satin in the void between my legs
is something I can't describe. My new breasts were lifted and
supported. My center of gravity shifted as I stood in heels.
"Don't worry honey, you'll come to love it."
Spinning the stones for a last time, I knew that this would
be complete in a moment.
Memories of her life began to fill my head. Her talents,
dreams, emotions overwhelming me. I would keep my own memories
also.
"Brad... Brad, please."
"I don't think so, Brad sounds so wrong."
"Br... B..."
A confused look on her face and then a moment of silence as
her mind is suddenly changed.
"Mo... mm... m."
"That's better."
"Mom?"
"Yes honey?"
"What am I doing here naked?"
An ashamed look on his face as I stand looking down at his
naked form. He no longer remembers the events from moments
before.
"You had better get dressed sweetheart, your father will be
home soon."
I run my hands over my nylon encased legs and smooth out my
tights. He watches intently and I know that he desperately wants
to be me. I look for the stones and cannot find them, only a
small patch of dust where they once sat only a second ago. It is
done. At 48 years old, as Catherine Davis, wife and mother, I
have a lot of catching up to do.
To be continued.
Bree
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