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Altered Fates: A Study In Childhood - By Innocent Guilt
Hi, my name is Jeffery Smith. If you stumbled onto this little story of
my life then I hope it helps save you from the fate I am in now.
Well, lets go back to where it all started. It was my first days of
college. I was a freshman at Undeclared Medical College. I was head
strong, naive, stupid, and thought I could take on the world. I had
just finished high school as top of my class with some off the wall
theories in the interaction of a child with its mother. That had got me
into this school in the first place.
My favorite class was turning out to be Human development patterns. The
professor of the class was a woman by the name of Jean Richards. Lets
just say this is where the battlefield of knowledge turned into a war
game of love. I know you might think it odd for a young man as myself
to go after an older woman. Well let's just say I learned young that
the older they are, the more experienced they are around Mr. Tiger.
As I focused more on her classes my other grades slip, because I was
trying to come up with new facts and data to impress her, not my other
teachers. After all you don't win a date with someone by hitting on
their friends. My paper was due and I was going to present it with all
glories detail that suited a brain like me. The topic of the paper
Understanding the true nature of a child will never come about. By
Jeffery Smith.
Children are the products of a parent's sexual intercourse with each
other. The development of love out of need tends to consume the
relationships of 'now a day parents'. Facts have proven that single
woman trying to raise a child will end up needing years and years of
child therapy later to come. Due too the factors of obedient, lost of a
male figure and the stress factor of a mother who is never home to give
the correct love. Everything else with the paper went out like a bang.
I even evoked a smile out of the professor. Well let's just say I was
disappointed because I wanted more out of her. She handed our papers
back during the next class. A note was attached in big red letters to
the paper it said:
You have a strong mind, but there are a few things in your paper that
disappoint me. If you would meet me after class I would like to talk to
you about improving your workmanship.
This was the turning point of my day. Finally she had taken notice of
my hard work. The class seemed to take forever after this point. I
believe the phrase A parent telling their child if they behave, later
we will go out for ice cream. At that point nothing else matters to the
person, but the price at the end of the journey.
Finally the time had come for my prize. I was excited, scared, and
nervous all at the same time. The excitement for the woman, be scared
was caused by the fact she had found something disappointing about my
paper, and nervous because I was about to talk alone with the woman of
my dreams. She approached me, "You have very strong points here, but
can you think why a single mother could not raise a child as well as a
full family?"
I thought for a little bit then I responded back, "The single act of a
child is parent support. When that child is away from its provider it
is raised by an outside world. The parents are so detached that they do
not know what is going on with their child."
She cut me off before I could go any farther with the response, "If
that is true then your leaving out one factor in your statement. It
remains clear that the parent is a prime support group, but in truth we
will never know the emotions of the child unless we actual are in
experiencing the emotions of that child. Only then can we produce sound
evidence that the child is actual in any danger."
She had me with that one although I wasn't about to give in the battle
just yet. I attacked back with, "That may be true, but in all due
judgment at the time and means there is no way for a adult to
experience that child view point. Even modern VR can not capture the
full prospective of a Child's life."
Apparently what I had said had only sparked more interest to her and
excitement as she simply smiled at me. Her response was almost maternal
in sounding as she spoke, "Now there is the question. How do we get an
adult mind into a child's body? What if could provide you with a way of
lets just say transforming into a child."
I just let out a big laugh at her statement. For a doctor with two
masters degrees she sure was pulling my leg on this one, but yet the
thought of actually exploring such an option seemed intriguing. The
only question was why she wanted me to experience this. "You have
sparked my interest a little, but even if was possible, then why me and
not someone else? Plus why not try it on yourself?"
Her smile increased as if I had stubbed onto the one question she was
leading me to. "Just asking that question yourself should make you
understand why I choice you. As for experiencing it myself I have and
that is how I know it is safe to try onto others. Plus don't you
yourself want to know better about the subject matter that you have
come here for?"
I admit, on that one she had a good point. The whole point of college
was to learn and increase the foundation of knowledge so that we may
create a stable working environment for our clients and patients later
on. I still had a little fear as on the matter, but this might actual
be fun. I had to act though now before she changed her mind. "Okay, I
will do it only on one condition and that is that during the time your
doing this to me I am safe and protected. Plus the person to watch over
me must be you and you alone." I figured that part would be a good
kicker in trust later on if I asked her out. After all if she has to
take care of me then we are already developing a relationship just
right there."
She clapped her hands and smiled at me, "Well then, since you have put
the matter of me watching over I guess then I get the honor of deciding
what your going to be. "A almost evil laugh came out of her," I think I
will let you be a girl."
A chill started to run down my throat. I didn't plan on this. I thought
she was just going to allow me to stay a boy. I had to think of my
pride as a man here. Plus how was I going to get in her pants later if
Mr. Tiger wasn't there? I questioned her, "Why a girl?"
She responded, "You've already been a boy silly. Besides if you plan on
being a doctor shouldn't you have knowledge of both sides. After all
who knows maybe you will when a Noble prize for a theory on the
subject."
Darn her. I will admit now this is the draw back of experience. Older
woman are just too smart for us younger guys. They know our very
weakness. Especially when that weakness applies to science. I was still
worried though about my pride. I didn't want to loose my man hood, but
the thought of gaining knowledge of that viewpoint did spark a little
interest in me. She did say that it was safe, so I figured what the
hell. It still was a once in a lifetime chance. "I'll take your offer."
She smiled and had me sign a few papers. The papers were you basic
work/study that I here by am in agreement with this project. That way
you cannot sue them if any emotional damages happen during the project.
After signing the paper she returned with a small gold medallion.
Engraved on it was a fairy or angel holding a wand. I didn't understand
at the time of what value it had so I asked her. Her reply was, "This
is the tool that is going to make the transformation happen. It was
sent to me with a note explaining what it does. Boy was I shocked when
I read that it was magic. If you take the clothes of another person and
touch it to them the person will turn into what the person who fit's
the clothes would be. If you buy the clothes off the rack then that
person will change into the gender. It seems that there is a 12 hour
window period between the first change and then the change back. It was
also said that if two people touch the object at the same time they
will become the other person. That is the reason for the gloves. Don't
worry though it is very safe and I have already tested it on myself as
I told you."
Parts of me still couldn't believe that something so irrational could
be true. Still she placed the medallion over my head and slid it down
just right on my neck. She then went and picked up a dress. The dress
was your basic play dress. There was a little picture of pooh on it
and piglet flying a kite. I would say from the look of the dress and
size that it was made for a child of 5 or 6. She looked at me and
spoke, "Now there is one thing you might want to do before I touch the
medallion to this and that is take your clothes off. Don't worry I've
taken every safe steps needed and no one will walk in on us." I did as
she asked not because I actually thought the thing might work, because
in a way I thought this whole thing might have been a big joke just to
get me undressed in the first place.
In a way it was very thrilling and Mr. Tiger was shaking his tail in
a very prideful manner. No way to hide the damage done there. "I see
someone used to enjoy their little outings to the doctors office. Don't
worry in a few moments he will be nicely tucked away." It was then that
she touched the dress to. Nothing really happen right then except a
tingling that crepe up through my body. I felt a little disappointed.
Of course I didn't believe it would happen, but then again deep down
inside wouldn't it have been neat it if had worked? I started to speak
when Jean spoke first, "Shouldn't be to much longer now!"
I responded, "But nothing is happening. It was all a lie just to get me
naked wasn't it?" That cannot be my voice can it? It seemed higher and
a different tone then normal.
She looked at me simply amazed that I hadn't notice the changes. "Are
you for sure that it isn't working?"
That was when I looked down at myself and noticed. My hands? Those
weren't my hands were they? All the hair was gone and they looked a
little smaller. I then noticed all the hair was gone on my chest. That
was when I started to get a little afraid. "What, what are you doing to
me?"
"You mean that you have already forgotten?" She came over and put her
arm around me." Don't worry. This is just the first step of the
changes. I'm sure you have already noticed the changes taking place.
That is the first stage. The note also stated that each person might
change at a different rate. I just cannot wait till it finishes so we
can get you in the dress. You're just going to look so cute!" As she
was speaking the effects slowly were taking their toll. My body
realigned itself more and more to that of a girl. It seemed that the
changes slowly took place around a 15 to 30 minute course. My ribs
slowly moved around to that of a girl's. Slowly my height keep changing
as the room grew bigger. That pride I had known was replaced with fear,
as everything was so big. I didn't like this at all. That was when I
got the worst shock of all. Mr. Tiger was slowly shrinking in size. I
watched as he went under and a little girl's pale pink vagina stared
back at me.
As I started shaking and trembling from the changes I notice tickly
things crawling around my back. That was when I reached back. MY hair?
My God what has it done to my hair? Everything was starting to get
extremely different. I started to cry. "Please change me back. I do not
want this. I thought you were only kidding by the whole transformation.
I only wanted to date you."
"There is nothing I can do now. Why is it a man will jump through fire,
but when it comes to something like this they go back on everything
they first said? Can you answer that?" I just looked at her dumb
founded. She was right on one thing. I had agreed to this and now that
everything was happening I was scared? What did I have to be afraid of?
She did say that I could change back after 12 hours. It was then I
decided to make the best of it. Plus the ironic thing is right around
that time the transformation was almost over. Jean looked at me and
spoke in a motherly voice. "You see now it isn't so bad. You look just
so cute that I could eat you up." She let out a little laugh, "And it
doesn't look like you will have to worry about hiding anything anymore.
Mr. Happy will be asleep for a long time. Now lets go let you get a
look at yours."
She led me over to a full sized mirror that had been set up. As I
looked at myself no longer was there signs of a headstrong college
student, but that of a 6 year old little girl staring back at me. My
hair had changed to a strawberry blonde color. It was about 2 inches
past my shoulder now. Face was a heck of a lot more innocent looking.
So much so that I couldn't believe this little girl I was looking at
was me. Everything about me was smaller. My whole body looked like it
was softer and very gentle. After getting a good look at myself I knew
that this was going to be one long 12 hours, even if it was for the
name of science.
"What do we do now?" I ask nervously.
"First of all silly we get you dressed. Then I'm going to take you to
the park. You wanted to experience what a child feels so you could
understand them better for science, well now you are able to. I think
an hour of play will be a good experience. Then from there we will go
shopping, after that I do not know. It is going to be so much fun
having a little girl around again." Did she just say again? I didn't
even know she had been married. Now I really was starting to wonder
what I had got myself into? As to an answer of that question she pulled
out the first clothing piece I would soon have to get used to wearing
and that was a pair of pink panties with hearts on them.
I had to use her as balance to get into them for I still wasn't used
to the new balance of things. "Don't worry Susan everything will be
okay. You will get used to the body and even start to like it. Now lets
see, what else do we need? Oh now don't go away while I get these out
of the bag." Go away? Like I really had a choice in running. Here I am
half naked and to top that off there was no way and Hell I wanted to
stay a girl any longer then I had to. "Here we go." She produced some
small white socks with lace around the top of them. Slowly she lifted
my foot one by one to place them on. "Now we are almost done. First
lets get rid of the silly medallion for now and then lets see how cute
my little girl looks in her little dress."
I had completely forgot about it being on me at this point. She took it
off as easily as she had put the necklace on me. Then she placed the
dress on me. I have to admit it did feel better having at least
something on even if it was a stupid old dress. "There now all we have
to do is get some shoes on you and then we can go to the park." Again
just like when she put the socks on she slowly pulled out a pair of
Mary Janes and put them on me. Each time taking care to buckle the
strap just right. After getting dressed she fixed my hair up a little
and put a hair band on top to keep it from falling in my face. "Now
lets take a look at my new little girl." What stared back had to be
the cutest little girl in the world. The only problem was that it was
me."
Looks like someone is going to be a heartbreaker when she grows up. All
the boys are going to just dye over you when they get a look." Like I
really wanted to be next to a boy. Just the thought of it sent my head
into a spin.
After that point we went to the park. At first I didn't want anything
to do with the kids, but I knew it was for science, so I played along.
After a while I was having fun and even making friends. Well friends
with girls. The boys I just stayed away from. The only thing I didn't
like was the shopping trip. How do girls stand it? As a guy we would be
in and out. The first thing we saw we would grab. That is how guys shop
and it works, but as a girl yuck. Not only do you waste a whole day
looking for stuff, but you have to show off the dress after words. No
thank you, I was glad this was only for one day. No more could I stand
being paraded around in front of everyone just to be told how cute I
was. Plus to count that off you have so many different style of
dresses.
If there are any guys reading this take it from me, shopping as a girl
is a pain. Well enough of about how much of a pain it is and back to
where I was. After shopping I was taken back to the Professors house
and then shown to a room. That was were the biggest shock of all was.
She had taken me to a room already prepared for a girl. In it were pink
walls with purple bordering the edge. The ceiling was painted to look
likes clouds. On the window were pink currents with ponies and kittens
on it. The bed was the worst of all. The top was a canopy with pink
ruffles hanging down. The sheets were again with the style of ponies
and kittens all around them. The only thing added to the design was
pink hearts. There were heart throw pillows and regular pillows on the
bed with the same design for the pillow case covers. In front of the
pillows were rows among rows of stuffed animals.
All I can say is that when she wanted me to experience what it was like
to be a child she really meant it. No way did I want to sleep in this
girly room. It was explained to me that this had been her daughter's
room. Her husband had divorced her by saying that she was working to
many hours at work. This was how he gained the rights to her daughter.
I also had learned from her that the dress she used on me was one that
had belonged to her daughter. This information was not easy to take and
I was worried that she might just keep me this way. That was something
I did not want.
We headed in the room and she placed me on the bed, "Now be a good girl
while I get the you undressed and ready for bed." She slowly removed
the dress, shoes, and socks and then place pink and red stripped PJ's
on me. "There now, now you're all ready for bed. Let mommy tuck you in
now." Maternally she put me between the stuffed animals and pillows.
Then slid the covers up over me.
"You are going to change me back tomorrow aren't you?" I asked
uncertain of my fate.
"Don't worry, I'll change you tomorrow. By then the magic should be
able to adjust your body since the 12 hour time period will be up. Now
you just sleep." If I had looked closer though I would have noticed a
hint of something much deeper in her eyes. Thankfully it will be good
to be back to my old self. Seeing through the eyes of a child has
taught me that a child goes through not only emotional stress, but body
stress too. I don't see how they ever get used to being this small. As
my mind kept wondering and pondering these thoughts slowly I started to
drift off to sleep. In the corner of the room though a small face
peeked in and watched with a little grin.
"Wake up sleepy and its time to change you." Slowly everything started
coming back to speed as my mind adjusted itself. "Did you sleep well?
And have you come to understand more about what children go through
that we as Doctors can never understand."
"Yes and I thank God it is finally over. Children are far too emotional
to understand. Not only do they have size as a problem, there body is
against them as well. They also are a handful for parents. No wonder
single parents have so much trouble and cannot handle them. When I get
to full speed I plan on making some new theory's to support how a
single mother or father should never have care for a child."
She just looked at me as if I had missed the whole point of what had
happen to me. Then her grin returned as she spoke, "The sad part is you
didn't get it even when having the full experience of childhood, but a
deal is a deal and I did say I would change you." She pulled out the
necklace and placed it back on me. I was so glad finally to see this
thing again. I would be free of this and go back to the way things
were." Now is just one thing I ask for you to do before I touch your
clothes back to the medallion and that is for you to close your eyes
after we remove your clothes."
"Why?" I asked.
"Because as a child you never got to play Peek a boo and well lets just
say that it would be a very interesting game of Peek a boo if you play
while the changing starts." I agreed and then covered my eyes. Then I
felt the familiar tingling only this time much, much stronger.
When I opened my eyes to see everything had started to grow even bigger
then before. As I looked over at Jean I noticed she still had in her
hands the object she had touched to me. It was white and looked like a
diaper?? She had touched the medallion to a diaper?? All I could do is
stare widely as the room grew even bigger. My arms contracted in as
they became smaller and smaller. The same thing went on with my feet.
Baby fat was starting to form on my legs and arm. My face became more
innocent looking. My hair was getting shorter and shorter till it
finally disappeared. Jean looked at me and just smiled. After the
transformation had finished she picked me up and placed me back on the
bed. That was when she spoke the last words I will ever understand.
"The funny thing about men is they will believe anything you tell them.
What you didn't know was that I had planned this all along. It's true I
did have a child once; but she left me a long time ago with her father.
They moved overseas. It is also true that I did test the medallion on
myself a long, long time ago. For you see I wasn't always the woman you
see in front of you. I was a man with a problem. That problem was I had
always wanted to be a girl. My mother had known about my problems and
tried to handle it the best she could; but there was nothing she could
do.
Then I received a gift from her. On it was a note and the note read:
'I believe this might be the answer to your prayers. I know we
could never do anything to help you and you always wanted to be a girl;
but you also wanted to be one that could have children and not just a
fake chemists toy. This will change all that. It is called The
Medallion of Zulo. It will cure you my darling.'
'P.S. attached to the back of this letter are the instructions
for how to use it. Love Mom.'
So as you can see I became the woman you see today by transforming
myself. This time around I don't have to worry about a husband
stealing my child away from me in courts either. You might want to know
that I failed you from my class on counter measures of cheating so that
nobody will worry about you there. They will just think that you ran
away scared of being caught. Now don't worry, everything is going to be
okay and you don't have to worry about your little adult mind getting
in the way. This time for at this age everything will work differently
and by the time you learn how to reuse your brain the memory of Jeffery
will have been to young to remember her life." With those closing words
I was left doomed to my fate.
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