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Be Careful What You Say ? by" Serena Lawhead This story takes a slight detour from my previous styles and into the realms of magic, I hope you like it :-) Chapter 1: Be Careful What You Say. Eryk was a history teacher at his local school and was quite easy going on his students, this method he found encouraged his students more that the usual teaching methods. He was well liked by the school staff and a number of the students also. However as always is the case there were still the odd couple of trouble makers, these two were called Zack and Richard and they had it in for Eryk, just because he dressed a little different to everyone else. Eryk's way of dressing could best be described as 'new age' or 'hippy'. Eryk was fairly open with most people but there were still a few things he kept quiet. This particular day Eryk was doing a lecture on the ancient Maya, and sitting in the front row and making a royal pain of themselves were Zack and Richard. They were making sarcastic comments and generally making a big disruption in Eryk's carefully planned lecture. "Hey, who gives a fuck about those losers, teach us something interesting!" Zack yelled at Eryk. "Oops, we forgot, this is history!" Richard added and they started laughing. "You will find that if you listened and paid attention then you would find that the Maya were an incredibly advanced civilisation and accurately predicted a great many things not to mention creating an accurate calendar long before the 'western' world." Eryk said, slowly loosing his patience with the two boys, and he did not loose his patience easily. "Fuck you, this is a load of crap!" Richard said and he and Zack left the lecture hall. Eryk made a few notes on a notepad and continued with the lecture as if nothing had happened. At the end of the day he found out that Zack and Richard had not been seen all day. Eryk wearily pulled up at his small cottage in his car to find out that his front door had been pried open. "Oh shit, this is just what I didn't need after today!" he muttered. Walking in he saw very little evidence of intrusion until he reached his bedroom. When he entered he found the room a total mess, a far cry from the usual tidiness he kept it in. His heart skipped a beat when he saw that the majority of his 'alternate wardrobe' was covering his single bed. All his skirts, dresses and blouses as well as his lingerie. All his make-up was also emptied upon the bed as well. "Great, wonderful as if I needed this!" Eryk muttered as he began to put everything away. When he was done he noticed that his bedside table was conspicuously empty, "Shit, they took my book as well!" Eryk said in anger and stormed off. Eryk walked over to a doorway that led to his cellar, "We'll get to the bottom of this!" he muttered as he unlocked it and descended the stairs. Eryk entered a dimly lit room; the walls were covered with shelves containing jars of herbs, roots and other more 'creepy' items. "At least they didn't find this room, having the intruders know of my cross-dressing is bad enough, but we can't have them knowing I'm a mage too!" Eryk muttered to himself. A large stone automaton appeared out of the shadows, "Are you well my master?" "I will be!" Eryk said and walked up to a rune engraved oak pedestal with a bowl shape carved into the top that was filled with water. Eryk then picked up the bag of silver dust that was hanging at the side and recited and incantation and sprinkled a liberal amount of the dust on the surface of the water. The dust gradually took the shape of a humanoid face, "What do you wish to know?" the face's silvery smooth voice echoed in his head. "Show me the identity of the intruders who broke into my home and their current location!" Eryk ordered the face. Then, without a word the face disappeared and the water became as silver, and image then formed. In the water Eryk could see Zack and Richard enter a room and start looking through the spell-book that they had taken. "Those two have gone too far this time!" Eryk swore and passed his hand over the water bringing the spell to an end. He then took his dark green hooded robe of it's hanger and pulled it on and tied a cord of woven silver and silk around his waist, Eryk then picked up a five and a half foot wooden staff that was made from an old twisted and gnarled tree branch and moved to a large book that sat on his work bench. After finding the page he was after Eryk gathered a few components and then spoke, reading from the book "Advoco magus eo ire itum!". With the components consumed by the magic Eryk was consumed by a bright flash and disappeared. Zack and Richard were sat in Zack's room, "Hey, I told you he was a fucking weirdo. Not only is he a sissy fag but he's also got a freaky choice of books!" Zack exclaimed. "Man we have got some serious shit on him, I reckon we could even blackmail him!" Richard said. "Yeah, we could get some good grades and do fuck all work!" Zack said, smiling. Just as Richard was about to speak they were distracted by a bright flash at the doorway, when their vision cleared they could see a figure standing there, it's face was heavily shrouded due to the dark green robe it wore. In it's right hand it held a long twisted staff. "I wouldn't say that!" Eryk spoke as the boys saw him. A little uneasy Zack spoke first, "Who the fuck are you?" The robed figure pulled the hood down to reveal Eryk's face, "You've gone too far this time you little bastards!" he threatened, "You will return my property now!" "Well, it seems your more than just a sissy faggot!" Richard sneered, "We have you, you will do as we say or your little secrets will be out!" Without seeming to move Eryk instantly had Richard lifted off the ground by his collar, unable to do anything other than look into Eryk's angry face Richard could have swore he saw Eryk's eye's glowing. "Listen to me you little piss-ant, I have walked this earth longer that you would realise, I do what I do and I'll be damned if I'm going to be dictated to by little thug like you!" "But we know your secrets, if you don't do what we say we will cause you so much hassle you wouldn't believe." Zack threatened, although he was beginning to wonder if he was getting in too deep. Eryk sighed and gestured to the spell-book, which flew to his hand, "You've chosen the wrong mage to mess with. You may know my secret but you will never be able to tell it. You will pay for your actions and what you have said." Eryk spoke another incantation that would return him to his laboratory, "Advoco magus redeo". "I think we had a lucky escape that time, I think he was just trying to scare us!" Zack said, feeling a little relieved now that Eryk had gone. Eryk put the spell-book on a shelf next to many other old books of his. "Now, lets think of a suitable punishment!" "How about changing them into lizards, you usually enjoy that!" the Automaton suggested in it's gravely voice. "No, that's too good for those two!" Eryk said. "Frogs?" the Automaton said. "No, they might find a girl to kiss them, an annoying drawback of that spell!" Eryk said. "Wait a minute, that's it, they thought it so disdainful that I enjoy dressing feminine...." he trailed off, moving to his spell books. Sensing that the conversation was over the Automaton went about its business. Searching through the various books on his shelves and finally finding what he was after Eryk took the book to his workbench. Eryk then pulled out two lumps of white clay and carefully sculpted each into a rough likeness of the two boys. Eryk then picked up the figure of Zack "Inflecto vestis femina Zack" he muttered and the figure gained a lifelike quality as well as greater detail, but still retaining the colour of the clay. Eryk then picked up the last figure and spoke once more. "Inflecto vestis femina Richard," as with the previous figure this one gained a lifelike quality, it's hair also became brunette and the eye's a piercing blue. With the two figurines now finished he placed them, side by side and placed various ingredients around them. Now with everything in preparation he spoke the final incantation. "Inflecto duo juvenis paulatim factus duo virgo quando atrox virgo!" With the completion of the spell the components arranged around the figurines became energy and were absorbed into the figurines. Smiling Eryk placed the two figurines in a glass front cabinet and locked it. "What are the effects of this spell master?" The Automaton asked. "Whenever either of them picks up an item of male clothing it will change into an equivalent item of female clothing appropriate to their age but still feminine and a perfect fit. And when put away of put on the floor the clothes will return to normal. However the change may take a few moments to occur." Eryk said, "They will always settle on the first clothes picked out, no matter what the items of clothing changed into. Also anything either of them wears the clothes for more than five hours the clothes will not change back though," Eryk explained, "eventually they will realise they have no choice but to wear them, in fact once wearing them they will find themselves unable to remove them until either night time or to try on other clothes etc. However, when they insult anyone of a feminine or female nature they will both become more feminine in both body and mind, bit by bit, no matter who makes the comment. Already I have permanently removed what little body hair they had, and will never again have." "Won't people notice?" the Automaton asked. "Everyone except their families, to them the 'boys' will have always been like that," Eryk said, "The more they change the harder they will find it to act as the thugs they are! In fact, from the very beginning they will be unable to resist the urge to wear make-up and style their hair as girls would, which will be in their room ready for them as well as a few other changes!" Chapter 2: The Waking Nightmare. Four weeks later on the Saturday was the beginning of the summer break from school, Six whole weeks of doing absolutely nothing. Zack woke up and ran his hands through his hair groggily he hated to wash his hair but his mother had forced him to the previous night. Zack climbed out of bed, ready for the day ahead, for the trouble he and Richard would cause. Looking at his desk at the foot of his bed he noticed a mirror sitting there that he did not remember having as well as a few other differences with the room but just shrugged them off. Meanwhile Richard woke up, and noticed the same changes to his room as to Zack's but for the same unknown reason shrugged them off. Zack stretched and opened his wardrobe to decide what to wear, settling on his beastie boys t-shirt he took it out on the hanger and chucked it on the bed, followed by a pair of ripped blue jeans and a ripped denim jacket. Zack then went to his chest of drawers and pulled out a pair of under pants and slipped them on, failing to notice them change into delicate pastel pink satin and lace high cut panties. Zack was just about to pull on his jeans when he saw them change into a long black skirt. Seeing that his jeans had just become a skirt he dropped them in shock and a few moments later they changed back to normal. "Shit, just a trick of my mind, guess I was more freaked than I thought at his threat!" he muttered and moved onto his T-shirt, which promptly changed into a red boob tube. Zack looked in horror at what had just happened again, he chucked it down onto the bed and it changed back into his T-shirt. "This cannot be happening!" he muttered. With trembling hands, Zack picked up his denim jacked, which changed into a lilac ankle length, sleeveless crochet knit duster. Dropping it Zack began to shake his head in denial and moved to his wardrobe, no matter what he touched it changed into an item of female clothing. Going back to his bead he picked up his first choices again and watched them change, this time realising that this was really happening and not in his mind. Closing his eyes in dread he opened them again and looked at his underwear and groaned when he saw the panties on him. Just then the door opened and his mum appeared, "Aren't you going to get dressed dear?" she asked, showing no adverse reaction the fact the Zack was wearing panties. Before he could respond his mother continued, "My that's a lovely choice of clothes, put them on and come down for breakfast!" she finished and disappeared. Zack stood there in puzzlement, his mother had not noticed everything that had changed! Sighing he pulled on the clothes, seeing no alternative. Zack then sat down at his desk to tie his hair back into a ponytail, as was his usual custom. After tying it back he found himself opening a drawer and saw all the cosmetics and other things inside. Unable to stop himself he had just applied make-up to his face and plucked his eyebrows into a pair of feminine arches as well as painted both his finger and toenails! Zack finished by styling his hair into a feathery and feminine style, recoiling in shock again at what he had just done he pulled out his spiked leather dog collar in a last ditch attempt to toughen up his extremely feminine image, it changed into a daisy-chain choker. Sighing in resignation he slipped on his pair of doctor marten's boots, which promptly became 1" platform mules. Shaking with nerves Zack looked at himself in the new full-length mirror on his door, looking back was a very feminine looking boy, but obviously still a boy. "Great, as if it was bad enough having to wear these clothes, why did I have to go and do that to my face?" he muttered to himself quietly, "And where did that make-up come from anyway?" he continued as he headed down for breakfast. Getting downstairs and entering the lounge Zack saw his mum and could feel himself blushing in humiliation, although the foundation he had applied covered it up. "You look pretty this morning dear!" she said, again not noticing anything out of the ordinary, "and how is my little sissy today?" Zack was about to give a sharp retort about not being a sissy but it died in his throat when he remembered his 'situation'. "Fine" was all he could manage. Just then his sister made her entrance, "Hi bro, nice outfit!" she said, "Nice lipstick too, I'll have to borrow it at some point! Richard himself was having a confusing and worrying time, having made the same discoveries as Zack he was now dressed in a lavender 3/4 length sleeved top, a deep purple mini skirt with lilac flower pattern. Just like Zack Richard was fully made up and eyebrows plucked. "I wish I knew why this was happening, and how my clothes changed, not to mention where the make-up came from and why I used it?" he muttered, "and I have to go and meet Zack in ten minutes too!" Knowing that he had to leave to meet Zack he took a deep breath and tried to sneak out of the house without anyone seeing. Why was he leaving the house like this he wondered? Richard made it downstairs to the front door and was about to leave the house, "Hold on young man, you're going to eat something before you leave the house!" his mum called through. 'I'm sunk, she'll kill me for looking like this!' Richard thought as he reluctantly went through to get breakfast. "You're not going out like that are you?" his mother asked upon seeing him. Richard's heart quickened, his mum had noticed, "what do you mean?" he asked, knowing what she was going to say. "It's cold out there, take your coat!" she said, partly causing Richard to feel relief and partly worried him that she didn't see anything wrong with the way he was dressed. Richards mum handed him his jacket, dreading what it would turn into he took hold of it. Instantly it turned into a metallic pink finished puffa jacket. Sighing in resignation Richard pulled it on as he felt an urge to carry on with his meeting with Zack down town, despite really, really not wanting to leave the house. Richard left in a haze of confusion, first he got dressed up like a girl, because for some unknown reason his clothes kept on changing, then his mother acts as if he had been dressing like that all his life. This was damn weird. On the way down to their usual meeting place Zack saw several kids from his school, much to his humiliation, they all seemed to recognise him and made fun of him. Finally Zack got to the fountain in the local park where he always met Richard. There was no sign of Richard but there was a rather flat breasted and boyish looking girl sitting there, looking edgy and worried, just how Zack was feeling. Zack sat down to wait for Richard. After a few minutes the girl looked at him, "What now?" Zack thought. Then the girl spoke in a voice that did not match her appearance, "Zack, is that you?" Zack's eyes opened wide in surprise, "Richard?" Then together they both said, "So this happened to you too!". "Yes, and my mother is just acting like I've always been like this!" Richard moaned. "Your not the only one, both my mother and sister acted as if this was the norm. My sister even asked to borrow 'my' lipstick!" Zack said. "It seems that everyone except our families are noticing the changes as being different from the norm, and everyone is recognising who we are!" Richard said. "Yep, it seems that our families think this is the norm for us!" Zack said, "I bet Mr. Neunam is behind this!" "Probably, he seemed mighty pissed yesterday afternoon!" Richard said, "How were we to know he's magic using freak!" Zack and Richard got up and began to walk back to Richard's place. "So you couldn't find any of your clothes that wouldn't change into girls clothes either!" Zack groaned. "That's about it!" Richard moaned, "We've got to find a way around this!" "Yeah, seems Eryk wants to turn us into sissy faggot's just like him!" Zack said as they left. Leaving for Richards's place they rapidly began to walk in a more feminine way, their hips swung as they moved in general they walked like girls. On the way to Richard's place they passed numerous other people from school who recognised them and got a good laugh, especially the way they were now walking. Finally they arrived at Richard's place, "Hey, your mother will probably notice the change in me!" Zack panicked. Just then Richard's mum appeared, "Hi Zack, you look nice today!" she said, "there's some soda in the fridge if you boys are thirsty!" she then disappeared, going about her business. Richard grabbed two cans of diet Pepsi and they went up to Richards room. Upon entering Zack was not surprised at the alterations to the room. "Great, even your mum thinks that I am normally like this. The only people that might have been able to help us think we dress and look like this normally!" Zack moaned. After slobbing around for a while and watching the telly Zack headed home. Chapter 3: More Changes. The following morning Zack awoke to find himself wearing a pink baby doll nightie, remembering that his black cotton pyjamas had last night changed into said baby doll nightie. Zack groaned, he had initially thought that the previous day was a dream. Worst yet, his bed covers; duvet and pillows had all changed into pink satin. "This has to be the end of it, it has to be!" Zack muttered desperately, he's taught us a lesson and this is it." Then he looked to the side of his bed where he had discarded his clothes the night before, expecting to see his male clothes there because the clothes had changed back before he was shocked to see the clothes were exactly the same as the previous night. "Damn, I thought they would have changed back!" he muttered as he climbed out of bed and removed his baby doll and threw it behind him on the bed, then with dread he turned around and saw that it did not change back, he groaned, "Well, I'll just have to chuck them then when I'm dressed in my male clothes once more he said as he opened the wardrobe and seeing, to his relief, all his old clothes unchanged. Assuming that it was all over Zack felt relieved and pulled open his underwear drawer, it was cold outside so he pulled a thermal vest on as well as a pair of underpants. On his way over to his wardrobe his under pants lightened in colour and crept up his hips while his thermal vest began to rapidly shrink and formed into a satin and lace bra that matched the panties he was now wearing. Catching sight of himself in the mirror Zack was shocked to see himself in bra and panties, even after all of the previous day's events, "Ok it won't go beyond this!" he said in denial, "No-one will see these under a pair of shorts and a t-shirt!" After putting on a pair of shorts and a T-shirt Zack watched in despair at the full length mirror on his door as the shorts and T-shirt fused into one, became dark blue in colour and formed into a strappy dress with white embroidered flowers that came to just above his knees, his bra changing into a strapless bra. "No, no, no, no!" he moaned in despair, "when this stop!" Feeling unable to remove the clothes he was now wearing Zack sat down to tie his ponytail once more, and once more ended up applying make-up and nail polish. Thankfully he found himself leaving the pony tail in place but finding himself putting on an Alice band with flower decorations into his hair (where did that come from he wondered?) and the choker from the day before. Putting on his scrappy old watch he saw in change into a pink baby-g sports watch. Putting on a pair of unchanged old trainers caused them to change into a pair of denim mules. Sitting at the vanity Zack looked at the pretty little sissy staring back at him, "We've got to get him to stop this!" he groaned. Falling back on his bed Zack picked up the small stuffed teddy bear he still kept hidden from anyone else for comfort when he was distressed or upset and saw in change into a rag doll. Closing his eyes and hugging the doll Zack tried to pretend that this was not happening, it was not happening! 'Great, like I really want to look like a pretty little sissy' Zack mumbled grumpily. "Hey bro, morning." his sister said upon seeing Zack appear for breakfast, "That dress I gave you really looks good on you!" 'That she gave me?' Zack thought, and somehow he remembered her giving it to him the previous week. "Thanks!" he said, trying (why?) to sound pleased. Over at Richards's place he had finished with his make-up and tying back his hair, he didn't know how he knew what to do, into a feminine looking way, with wisps of hair hanging down his face. Like Zack he had woke expecting everything to be ok. Like Zack did the previous day he pulled on a studded dog collar, which changed into a choker. Richard already had his underwear on or at least the transformed underwear and pulled on his football T-shirt on. He was relieved to see that it remained more or less the same when he put it on, however he was more than a little disconcerted when the shape of it changed, becoming the girl's version of the same T-shirt. Richard was mortified when he saw the pair of jeans he had just put on slide up his legs, fuse in the middle and become a blue denim mini- skirt that finished two inches above his knees. His spare trainers had changed into a pair of girl's tennis shoes. Like Zack, Richard was feeling very worried and a little afraid at what was happening, ok so it was only the second day but it was a major shock to them still. Just then Richard's mum called up to him, "Richard honey, your friend Zack's here!"; a few moments later Zack entered. "Oh Jesus Christ, you look like a fucking fairy!" Richard swore, without thinking. "Oh yeah, like I want to look this way. If you hadn't suggested breaking into bloody Mr. Neunam's house we wouldn't be in this situation." Zack retaliated, "and besides I'm not the only 'fairy' around here!" Richard looked a little sheepish, "Sorry, this is just really getting to me. I hate what is happening." he said, as their skin began to soften and become less blemished than it was previously. "Yeah, I know what you mean. We have to find a way out of this!" Zack said. At that moment Richards mum popped her head round the door, "Hey, why don't you boys do a bit of shopping, you always do like buying new outfits!" she said, handing some money to Richard, "have fun!" Richard looked at the card in his hand. It was a switch card that had his name marked on it. "Thanks mum!" he said to her, trying to sound enthusiastic but only just fooling her. "Mum just thinks that I dress like this on a day to day basis, there is no way I can tell her about what's happened!" Richard moaned when she left. "Lets just buy some CD's instead!" Zack suggested. "Good idea! lets go!" Richard said, they then left - trying to forget how they were dressed. Eryk smiled as he watched the two boys in the silver liquid, "Oh no, your not getting out of it that easily!" he muttered to no-one in particular, "Abeo aggredior - now their shopping habits will be dictated by all the changes that have come so far and will be changed by all that will occur." Zack and Richard arrived at the local mall, they made a bee line straight for the music store but soon found themselves turning into the nearest teen girls clothing store. They soon found themselves looking round the store and finding themselves being pulled to the most feminine and girlie of the clothes there and found themselves asking a trio of girls in the store for there opinions and help, which they found this highly amusing and were pointing and giggling at the two boys when their backs were turned. Zack and Richard just cringed inside as the girls started picking out item after item for them try on; the girls were giggling behind them all the way to try them on. While modeling the outfits for the girl's opinion (against their will) the girls tried not to giggle so much and started chatting to them, "So, what's you names?" asked a blonde girl "I'm Zack," Zack said, "and this is Richard" he finished, both feeling flushed with embarrassment at giving their male names. One of the other girls giggled and spoke up, "I think their more of a Zo? and Rachel myself!" said the brunette which caused the group to break out into giggles. "Wouldn't you rather wear boys clothes though?" asked another girl with black hair. "Tell me about it!" Zack grumbled, "Ever since two days ago we've been unable to dress any other way!" "How can that be?" asked the blonde girl "You wouldn't believe us!" Richard muttered from the cubicle as he pulled on a dress to try on. "Try us!" the brunette replied. "Whenever we touch an article of boys clothing it changes into an item of girls clothing!" Zack spat. The blonde girl thought a moment and fished in her bag and pulled out a pair of shorts she had borrowed from her brother and tossed them to Zack, "Here catch!" Zack caught the shorts, which promptly changed into a double layer mini-skirt, the bottom layer was a bright pink, but with the black mesh that covered it looked like a darker pink. "Cool, we'll have to get you round my place and into my brothers room, he'd look cute in a skirt!" the black haired girl giggled, "Mind you he'd probably be after you before you could do anything!" they finished as Zack chucked the skirt back at them, they were disappointed when it changed back into the pair of shorts. Finally the girls decided on the outfits that Zack and Richard should buy and were still giggling, "We've picked out the outfits that best suited you," the blonde said when they reappeared in the clothes they came in. "Zo?," the brunette addressed Zack while trying to hold back the giggles, "you get the black halter top and long black patterned skirt." "And Rachel," the black haired girl addressed Richard, "You get the sleeveless fuchsia top and black mini skirt!" she said, barely holding back her giggling fit, "and you both get a pair of 1 1/2" wedge heeled sandals to go with them, both the same type as you are obvious such good friends, and friends should always have at least one pair of matching shoes!" None of them could hold back the giggling fit any longer and split their sides laughing as Richard and Zack feeling thoroughly angry and humiliated took their purchases and headed to the checkout, trying to avoid the glances they were getting. Meanwhile in his laboratory Eryk was watching the developments with interest, "Hmm, this seems to be working well," he said to himself. Eryk then looked up at the clay figurines that he had prepared for the spell, "Always a good spell, and a good laugh!" he chuckled to himself. "I think I will make a personal check on their progress tomorrow though!" Eryk said to himself as he set about his other business. Chapter 4: The Meeting... Richard awoke round Zack's place having slept over the previous night, he found his brown sleeping bag, which he had assumed would be unaffected had changed into a fuchsia sleeping bag with white hearts covering it. "Oh great!" he muttered when he saw that his hand had been in contact with his rucksack all night and it had subsequently changed into a girls sling bag. After watching telly for a few hours in their nightie's the boys got up to get dressed, "This is the part I hate!" Zack muttered, opening his wardrobe, frustrated that all of his clothes were there but would change as soon as he touches them. While Richard was in the bathroom cleaning up Richard pulled out a pair of shorts, a T-shirt and his last denim jacket by their hangers and chucked them on the bed. After stripping out of his nightie Zack pulled on his underpants and felt the creep up his leg and change, he still shuddered at the feeling of this. Just as Richard entered the room with a towel wrapped round him like the way he had seen his mum have it, wrapped around the chest. He was already made up and with his hair washed and combed out. This was the first time he had seen Zack in panties, and although he knew what to expect it still disturbed him to see it. Zack in the mean time had picked up the shorts and pulled them on, the legs of the shorts fused and they became a knee length, pink skirt. The T-shirt became a multicoloured knitted tee with capped sleeves. Richard shuddered, seeing the clothes change on someone other than himself. Sighing Richard headed for his sling bag and emptied the clothes on the bed and put his make-up and wash kit back in the bag as Zack sat down to work on his make-up and hair. He sighed when he saw what his mother had packed. He just knew what the shorts were going to change into! Like Zack, Richard now shed his nightie and pulled on the pair of boxers that had come out of the bag, which soon became a pair of frilly and girlie panties. After pulling on the panties Richard pulled on the shorts, which became a shimmering black miniskirt, somewhat looser in fit than Zack's mini. He was relieved to see his T-shirt remain largely the same, the only difference was it had become cropped, the cuffs and neck were ringed and there was a 'care bares' logo on the front. Pulling on a pair of white socks he was quite startled to find them turning translucent, although retaining their colour and creeping up his leg and around his panties, this was new as before they just became girls socks, but he was now wearing white translucent pantyhose. Finishing off Richard slid his nylon covered feet into his last pair of trainers and watched them become a pair of while 2" chunky heeled strappy sandals. Zack had come to a similar discovery about his black socks, now black pantyhose. He slid his feet, also into his last pair of trainers and watched forlornly as they changed into a pair of black suede ankle boots with a 1/2" heel. Before Zack and Richard had been pretty much the same height, but now Richard found himself having a full 1 1/2" of height over Zack, 'at least something is going right!' Richard thought as he picked up his sunglasses, which changed into a very girlie style. "You know, I still haven't gotten used to this but it sure was freaky seeing you get ready!" Richard said to Zack conversationally. "Tell me about it!" Zack groaned, "Mr. Neunam has to let us off at some point! I hate looking like a complete pansy!" he said, as both boys looked at themselves in the full-length mirror. While they watched they saw their bodies thin out and loose muscle tone and become more feminine. "Oh wonderful, what's next!" Richard moaned. They were somewhat startled when the door opened and Zack's sister poked her head round the door, "Zack, mum wants you to go down the news agents!" Zack groaned, he really didn't want to go, "Are you sure she didn't ask you to go?" he asked suspiciously. "Well, unless I've become mum's little sissy I don't think so!" she retorted making Zack angry. "Damn it I am not a sissy!" Zack stormed back furiously. "Funny, you look it to me, sissy boy!" she snapped back and disappeared, leaving Zack to stew in his own juices. Zack and Richard got downstairs just as he sister left the house, heading into the lounge they found Zack's mum "What do you need from town?" "Can you get me the latest issue of cosmopolitan, a carton of milk, coffee and get yourself the latest issue of seventeen, there are some good fashion articles in it that you should like!" his mum said, handing him some money. "But seventeen is for girls!" Zack protested. "Or sissy boys like you and Richard, you're far too girlish to ever be proper boys, why else do you think you wanted to start dressing like that all those years ago!" his mum replied, "now you better be going!" Zack and Richard held their anger in check at being referred to as sissies again and left for town. When they got to the newsagents they found several of the people they used to victimise in there, knowing they were in for a bad time they entered the shop. The former victims heckled Zack and Richard all the time, asking what size their bras were and if they had started their periods yet. Reaching the end of the list Zack picked up a copy of seventeen, why he didn't know, and they headed for the till. Heading out of the shop, Zack and Richard were followed by their victims turned tormentors, one of them made a grab for Zack's top. Zack managed to dodge away and made an attempt to fight back but he found his physical strength was god and hit like, well he hit like a girl. Their tormentors just laughed and joked at their expense and walked off down the street making fun of Zack and Richard. "God damn bastards!" Zack swore. Walking away from the kids up the high street Richard and Zack came across an oddly familiar looking woman with long wavy blonde hair, she appeared to be in her early to mid twenties. She was wearing a tight black polo neck top, long black leather skirt and 2" stiletto ankle boots. "Ah, you must be Renee and Zo?!" she said upon seeing them, using the names given to them by the girls the previous day. "But were not...," Zack began to protest. "Please come into the booth, I would like to ask you some questions, you know market research and all that!" she pushed. Richard and Zack found they could not refuse the request and found themselves walking into the booth. What really threw them off guard was that as soon as they were through the door they found themselves, not only outside again, but in the middle of the countryside with no road, town, village or anything within view. And what was more the woman had disappeared. "This has to be some trick done with mirrors or something!" Zack exclaimed as the door disappeared, struggling to take in what had just happened, knowing as he felt the cool breeze on his legs that it asn't. Richard was just standing there in shock. "I thought that would throw you off guard!" a woman's voice said from the path behind them, where there had been no one before. The woman who walked towards them was obviously the woman who had led them through the door but was dressed totally differently to before, now she was wearing a mock two-piece dress made out of silk, the dress rippled around her in the breeze. "But how?" Richard finally said. "You mean you haven't figured it out yet?" she said, with mock offence and took a ring off her right index finger. As soon as the ring was removed both the woman and her clothes changed in shape. Now standing before them was Eryk, he was still dressed as before and still looked very feminine in his make-up and clothes but had just lost the lithe, female form he previously wore. "Mr. Neunam?!" Zack exclaimed upon seeing the change take place, "How?" "Just one advantage of being a mage!" he said, replacing the ring on his finger. "By the way you will call me Lily or Ms Neunam when I am like this!" "Why did you bring us here Mr... Ms Neunam?" Zack asked, verbally stumbling a bit. Eryk sat down on a nearby tree stump that was at chair height and smoothed his skirts over it, "Just checking up on you Zo?, not to mention Rachel here!" "Our names are not Zo? and Rachel!" Richard protested. "They may as well be, what with how you look now!" Eryk said, "Anyway, are you enjoying the little spell I cast on you!" "Please, we've learnt our lesson!" Zack pleaded, "I can't take looking like this any more, We've learnt our lesson!" "Oh, but have you?" Eryk asked rhetorically, "Anyway, when certain conditions are met the spell will end, however when it does you may not be in any position to go back to the way you were, or you may even have no desire to go back!" "But you will have to end it!" Richard said, trying to sound like he knew what he was talking about, "People will notice!" "My dear Rachel, all people will see is that you and Zo? here are becoming increasingly girlish, and apparently all of your own free will!" Eryk said, "And when your families are asked they will concur with that, as that is all they will know, as far as they are concerned you two have always had leanings towards the girlish!" "But everyone thinks were fucking sissies just like you!" Zack said without thinking. Knowing that a further change had occurred Eryk just smiled and with the wave of his arm the doorway reappeared, "You will return now, however watch your step, unless you want a nice romantic date with a couple of guys!" Zack and Richard stepped through the doorway and back into the high street feeling disoriented again at the change in scenery, not to mention what little they were told by Eryk. As both the door and the booth on the other side faded away Eryk got up from the tree stump and wandered off down the country pathway, enjoying the feel of the soft breeze on his dress and through his hair as he chuckled to himself about Zack and Richard. "Like were going to go on dates with other guys!" Zack muttered, not noticing the booth disappearing from sight. On their way back the Zack's mothers shopping they began to feel a little uncomfortable and self-conscious, knowing that they were missing something. After watching some telly for the rest of the morning Zack and Richard parted company. Chapter 5: Padding. Waking up in the morning Zack groaned in misery, by now he was used to waking up in his feminine nightwear. With as much reluctance as usual he set about his reluctantly adopted feminine grooming routines, cleansing, moisturizing and plucking away errant hairs from his eyebrows. With everything done Zack then pulled out a funny looking device and proceeded to curl his hair. Sighing Zack decided not to delay the inevitable, removing his nightdress he pulled on one of the few remaining pairs of male underpants he had left. Feeling the change happening still creeped him out, as they fluidly moved over his body and became the familiar high- cut panties that he had worn since the first day of this nightmare, these ones in black satin. A moment later Zack found himself picking up one of the three remaining thermal vests he had, he knew what it would become a bra just like the last time he put one of the thermals on. Knowing this Zack felt a strange compulsion to go through with it. Wanting to but at the same time not wanting to he slipped the thermal vest on and it became a black satin strapless bra, strangely though he started to find himself liking the look of it and before he realised what he had done he had padded it out with a couple of pairs of his panties in each cup. Trying to ignore what he had just allowed himself to do Zack walked to his wardrobe to get out some clothes when he accidentally kicked over his bag of shopping from a couple of days earlier. Picking up the clothes that had spilt out he found himself compelled to put on these clothes. Soon he was dressed in the clothes that the girls he and Richard had met al the mall two days previously had picked for him. After putting on the shoes he stood up and caught a glimpse of himself in the full-length mirror he again felt a small amount of pleasure at seeing the shape to his chest. Zack, knowing that they would not see anything wrong with the way he was dressed, still felt thoroughly humiliated when he went down for breakfast. Zack sat down opposite his sister at the table while his mother made their breakfast. "Morning sleepy head!" his sister greeted him as he sat down, "The bra and padding look good on you, makes you look even more girlish than usual!" she said cheerfully. Detecting no intended scorn from his sister Zack found he could not bring himself to yell at her, "Thanks...," Zack said quietly. When she came in Zack's mum also commented on his stuffed bra, "You know dear if you like wearing a bra that's ok with me, but I don't want you wearing anything too sheer over the top. I may have allowed you to indulge in your sissyish desires but there is no way you are going to be a tart, ok?" "That's ok with me mum, you won't catch me acting like that!" Zack said truthfully. In the mean time Richard had finished with his preparations and after securing his hair with an Alice band. However Richard was very startled and alarmed when he pulled on his underpants as they become a white satin thong and he felt the back slide deep into his ass cheeks, which nearly made him jump out of his skin. "Oh shit!" Richard mumbled, looking down at the thong between his legs, looking at his backside in the mirror he was thoroughly humiliated as he saw the thin strip of material that was attached to the waistband emerge from his ass cleavage, "This is just what I need!" Richard began to scratch at his chest uncomfortably, thinking something was missing as he once more delved into his drawers. Pulling out a T- shirt and dropping it over his head and putting his arms through the armholes he was momentarily startled when is began to rapidly contract and shrink. Unlike Zack Richard had not previously worn a bra, but seeing the finished result, a white satin bra with lace edging and just like Zack he found himself stuffing it and almost liking the result. Richard began to feel a compulsion to put on the clothes that had been bought two days previously, just like Zack had. Richard pulled on the sleeveless slash necked fuscia top and black mini skirt and finished with the shoes that were and exact match for the ones that Zack had also bought. That day Zack and Richard had agreed to meet up in the nearby city of Cambridge, they were tired of all the people around here making fun at their expense. Seeing each other with their 'enhanced' chests for the first time brought out a response both would regret later, "Fucking hell you look like a right sissy whore with that bra on!" Richard exclaimed without thinking. With the insult uttered another change occurred. Watching in the scrying pool Eryk chuckled, "They're just not learning! You'd think that even those two would be able to make a connection between what they say and each new change that comes upon them!" he muttered, "So lets make this change reflect the remark!" Eryk said, sprinkling some powder into the pool, "But only last 24hrs. Eryk watched on in amusement as Zack and Richard found themselves going into various stores that catered to teenage girls. After a short time of wondering around they just happened to bump into the three girls who had 'helped' them out last time. "Well, if it isn't Zo? and Rachel!" the blonde said, "Didn't think we'd see you two again!" "I see your wearing the clothes we picked out for you!" the black haired girl said. Eryk continued to watch in amusement as the trio took Zack and Richard, or Zo? and Rachel as they called them around a great number of stores, having them try on outfit after outfit, most were considered the 'in thing' for teen girls to be seen in, most were fairly respectable but some were more revealing that they would have liked. After a grueling four hours of being dragged round the shops the trio of girls finally allowed Zack and Richard to take a rest and grab a bite to eat. Zack and Richard started heading to the nearest Macdonald's, "Just where are you two going?" The blonde (who had earlier introduced herself to the two boys as CeCe) asked. "To get some food!" Richard exclaimed. "Not from there you don't!" The brunette said (her name was Diana) "Girls like you need to watch their weight, you're coming with us to get a light salad and diet soda!" The black haired girl (Christy) finished. "But were starving!" Zack said. "That is the price we girls pay for our beauty!" CeCe said and dragged Zack away by the strap of the handbag he had rotten into the habit of carrying one as he had no pockets. Diana dragged Richard along behind before he could effect an escape. Zack and Richard, seated with one of the girls on each side munched listlessly on their salad, "So Zo?, how much money have you and Rachel got with you today?" asked Christy "About twenty pounds each." Zack replied cautiously, as he and Richard finished their salad and diet cokes. "Perfect, we have just the thing for you two to try before you go home!" CeCe said and the two boys found themselves once more being led through the streets. Richards's heart jumped when he saw where he and Zack were being led. "We are not going into that beauty salon!" he exclaimed. "Of course you are, pretty girlie boys like you must look as girlish as you possibly can!" CeCe said, "We were going anyway, so we decided to give you the opportunity to experience a make-over yourselves!" Entering the Salon the group were greeted by a very professional and feminine looking woman, "CeCe, Diana, Christy it's so good to see you!" she exclaimed, "Who are these two pretty girls with you?" "This is Zo? and Rachel, a couple of boys we met recently." Diana said, "We thought they should experience a make-over." "Boys?" she said, not believing it, "These don't look like boys to me!" Zack and Richard blushed at the attention the woman was giving them, "Anyway, the usual is it girls?" "Yep, the works, for all of us!" Christy said as all five were led to seats where they could be worked on. When they emerged what little chance there was of someone 'reading' Zack and Richard was now gone. Each looked stunning and totally convincing, but each felt totally miserable and humiliated and decided to head straight for the train station and go home. When they got on the train to go home and sat down they began to get worried when a couple of lads sat down next to them and start to make passes at them. But what humiliated Zack and Richard more than looking like a pair of drop dead gorgeous girls was the face that they had somehow lost the ability to control their bodies, even now their hands were wandering over the body of the boy who was sitting next to them. Zack felt his beautifully manicured hand sliding into the trousers and into the underpants of the boy and encompassing the throbbing member he found there and stroking it. Inside he was screaming, 'WHY AM I DOING THIS, WHY CAN'T I STOP?' Richard was finding himself in the same situation as Zack, his hands had freed the member of 'his' boy and was working it to full erection. Eryk chuckled in amusement as he watched Zack and Richard in their tangled and passionate embrace with the other two boys. Finally Zack and Richards stop came and they hastily untangled themselves, grabbed their bags and fled the train. "That was fun!" Eryk chuckled as he left the scrying pool. Chapter 6: End of Summer Break. It was now six weeks since the start of summer break the Saturday before Zack and Richard were due back at school. The two boys had gotten used to living as girls now, mainly through their own careless comments that had induced many changes over the holiday period, some in body but most in mind and behaviour. In fact all but the clothes from each of their wardrobes had been fully transformed in a female alternative, not to mention several outfits that had been bought from the shops, with the exception of their school clothes. Those were not the only changes though. They had now gotten so used to the girls names given them by CeCe, Diana and Christy that they had all but forgotten their male names (again, due to their careless remarks). Zo? awoke that morning with a smile on his face left over from his dream and got out of bed. He now went about his morning routine, more from his own free will than the compulsions he felt to begin with. After applying the foundation and cover up that gave his face a flawless complexion he applied a coating of deep pink lipstick, he finished with a coat of pink quick dry nail varnish. After putting on a diamante choker Zo? went to his chest of drawers and pulled out a pair of plain white panties and slid them on, tucking away his somewhat shrunken manhood at the same time. He then pulled a box out of the drawer and from within it too a pair of realistic looking breast forms and applied the adhesive which securely fixed them to his chest. Using a little make-up he flawlessly hid the joint between flesh and silicone. Smiling at the bounce of 'his' breasts Zo? pulled out a plain white strapless bra and secured it without a second's thought or any problem. Opening another drawer Zo? pulled out a red halter-top and slipped it on, tying the straps of the halter behind his neck. From the same drawer came a paisley wrap skirt, which he swiftly put on and tied at his waist. For the finishing touches Zo? put on a kerchief that matched his skirt. Finally slipping on a pair of cork soled strappy sandals he made his way downstairs for breakfast. "Morning sis!" Zo? said cheerfully as he went for a box of special K cereal and poured himself a bowl full and added milk. "Your cheerful this morning Zo?!" his sister remarked. "Must have woken up on the right side of the bed I guess!" he said as he ate his cereal before heading over to Rachel's place. Over at Rachel's place he was sitting at his vanity, he had on a blue, gypsy style empire dress with flower pattern, his breast forms snug in a strapless bra. With his long hair held back with a hair band Rachel proceeded to apply the make-up that had become part of his daily routine, with foundation done he applied a pink lipstick and a soft pink eyeshadow as well as matching nail varnish on both his finger and toe nails. With make-up finished Rachel strapped on a blue girl's watch on his right wrist and three bracelets on the other, next he put on a light blue beaded necklace. Rachel finished by slipping on a pair of white sandals and a silver ankle chain on his right leg. Walking downstairs Rachel stopped for a moment to admire himself in the mirror, licking his lips Rachel smiled, savouring the taste of the lipstick. Arriving downstairs to make himself breakfast he found Zo? was waiting. "Morning sleepy head!" he said, seeing 'his' best friend walk through the doorway. Yawning Rachel turned to Zo?, "It's not that time already is it?" he said, "I must have overslept!" After Rachel had breakfast he and Zo? decided to go for a walk down to the town centre. On the way they chatted, "We may have a problem on Monday when we go back to school!" Zo? said quietly. "I know, we've gotten so used to living like this now that it has become second nature." Rachel responded. "Pity all the other kids can't get used to us being like this and continue to hassle us, I can't see it finishing any time soon." Zo? sighed just as they reached the centre. "Well, lets just hope there are less people around that we know than usual!" Rachel muttered. Walking down the high street Zo? and Rachel browsed through some of the clothing shops. In the first two shops they ran into girls from their school, who like all the others had not tired of the spectacle of the two feminised boys, after all only six weeks ago they had been the terror of the school. They couldn't help but point out every girlish habit and mannerism that Zo? and Rachel used, not to mention their general appearance. Zo? and Rachel continued their browsing, trying their hardest to ignore their antagonists as best they could. They just breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that they were not followed out of the stores. Arriving in one more clothes store, which was much to their relief void of anyone they knew. They were treated just like the girls they appeared to be, which they were almost glad about. Feeling more relaxed they began to feel more relaxed and started to have a look around at a more leisurely pace. Soon Zo? and Rachel found themselves giggling and chatting as they browsed the shop, looking at various skirts, tops and dresses and gradually forgetting their worries about the coming Monday. After spending an hour and a half down the town they decided to head over to Zo?'s place, "I can't believe we did such a stupid thing!" Zo? muttered under his breath. "What do you mean?" Rachel asked. "Oh, I was just thinking about how we got into this mess!" Zo? replied, "Now every time I want to have fun I keep on getting thoughts in my head of going shopping or going to a beauty salon!" "Me too, whenever I try to think of doing what we used to do my mind starts drifting towards more..... 'Girlie' things!" Rachel said, what's worse is I begin to find myself wanting to pursue those ideas!" "God, your thought's haven't been turning towards, you know.... boys?" Zo? asked carefully. "Thankfully no, I haven't developed any interest in boys!" Rachel said. "That's a relief!" Zo? said, sighing, "its one thing getting used to living and being like this, but it still gives me the creeps when I begin to think girlie things!" "I just wish my interests hadn't changed so much!" Rachel moaned, "By the end of the fourth week of holiday I had discarded all my old posters and a load of other stuff." he continued, "I can't even watch action movies any more, I just get bored with them, instead I have found myself preferring romantic films and the like!". "Let's face it, our lives are never going to be the same again!" Zo? said, as they got to his door. Entering the house Zo? saw his mum just coming down the stairs, "Ah Zo?," his mum started speaking upon seeing him, "ten minutes ago a woman left a message for you. She said to ask you and Rachel to go round to her place to help her out with some things, she said her name was Lily Neunam. Is she a relative of you teacher or something?" she asked. "Or something?." Zo? said under his breath, "OK mum, we'll go in a minute, we'll just get a drink first." Half an hour later Zo? and Rachel were nervously walking don Eryk/Lily's garden path, they had had very little contact with their history teacher since this all began, not to mention the fact that the last time they were in this house was when they were ransacking the place. Approaching the door Rachel knocked on the door, they were more than slightly surprised when the stone automaton opened the door. "Miss Zo?, Miss Rachel, please follow me and I will take you to my mistress," the Automaton said in it's gravely voice and led them through the house. "I bet he? she? whatever is going to just rub our nose in it and tell use we are stuck like this forever!" Zo? whispered to Rachel quietly as they were led into the garden behind Eryk/Lily's house. "Not at all!" Lily said from where she was lying on a sun-bed and propped herself up on her elbow, "That is not at all the reason I asked you to come." With a gesture of Lily's hand a couple of chairs and a lawn table materialised by Lily's sun-bed, which had just changed into a chair. The mage was dressed only in a pair of white panties and a bra, covered by a sheer leaf patterned lilac dress, his blonde hair cascading over his shoulders. "Then why have you asked us here?" Rachel asked hesitantly. Lily just ignored Rachel's question, "Over the past six weeks during the course of your punishment you have been forced to endure the kind of mental abuse and treatment I had to endure all throughout my childhood," Lily started. "All because one supposed friend found out about Lily and told everyone in the school. This was before I learned the art and had no power to speak of, My life was sheer hell, as you no doubt have found out for yourself. Eventually I came to accept myself and as I was already outed I just continued with my life, but no longer feeling the need to hide Lily away I started to dress and wear make-up openly. The teasing never got any worse, eventually it mostly faded away." With the wave of a hand three glasses of coke materialised and Lily took a sip before continuing, "As punishment for what you did I made you live through what I had to, but I gave you the one thing that I never had during my ordeal." "What's that?" Zo? asked. "An understanding family!" Lily replied, "You may have found it hard for yourselves with your family members seeing no wrong in the way you were dressing and eventually acting. But imagine how hard it would have been for you if you had been ridiculed by your family every step of the way, as well as everyone else you knew!". "We never thought of that!" Zo? said quietly. "It's just the way we used to act!" Rachel said, voicing the exact thing that was going through Zo?'s mind. Before Zo? or Rachel could voice what was going through their heads Lily spoke again, "I know what you're thinking, you want to know why I asked you here. Besides telling you my tale!" she said, seeing that was exactly what they were thinking, "Well, I am satisfied that you have learned your lesson. You now have a choice before you, one that will effect the rest of your life." Lily said, "As of now the spell I have cast on you has entered it's final stage, it will last until midnight tomorrow." "You mean, we'll be free of the spell!" Zo? interrupted excitedly. "Yes, but just listen for now. In the final stage, you must choose whether you want to stay as you are or go back to male clothes. To facilitate this you will once more be able to put on male clothing without it changing. If you decide to stay as you are the spell will change all school records and legal documents to match your current status, your names will legally become those that you use now. If you decide to return to boy clothes, well most but not all effects for the spell will be reversed." Lily explained. "When you have made your decision the spell will commence the final stage, but if however you have not made your decision by midnight that night it will act as if you had decided to remain as you are." "You mean we could make our decision now?" Rachel asked. "No, not until about?" Lily said, doing calculations in her head, "about mid day tomorrow." "And if, and I'm saying IF we decide to stay as we are, we wouldn't change into real girls or start fancying boys?" Zo? asked carefully. "Not unless you really want to!" Lily said, winking. After a few more minutes Zo? and Rachel left, deep in thought. Neither would admit it but both knew it couldn't be as easy a decision as both made it out to be. Chapter 7: Choices Made. It was now Sunday lunchtime, an Zo? had spent all day and the last half of the previous trying to make up his mind, right now he was sitting at his vanity staring at his birth certificate. On one hand he wanted to return to the way things were, on the other hand he had become relatively happy in his current role. He then stripped out of his dress removed his bra and falsies and then cleaned off his make-up Zo? went to the wardrobe and opened it, the only items left were his school clothes. Taking a deep breath he pulled out his school trousers and pulled them on then followed the shirt, which he tucked in. Finishing with a pair of socks and his shoes he looked in the full-length mirror. He sighed as he looked at the flat chested girl in the boys school clothes, nothing looked right on him, and to make it worse the clothes were uncomfortable on him, his trousers itched and his shirt just felt wrong on him. He also found he couldn't stand to wear those shoes either, they looked horrible to him, not to mention they had no heel! If he chose to go back to male clothes he would have to endure the uncomfortable trousers, detestable shirt and horrid shoes. Although Zo? knew that many of the mental changes would be reversed if he chose to go back and he probably wouldn't mind these clothes he just couldn't entertain the idea at that moment. He hurriedly stripped out of the clothes and swiftly rut his bra and falsies back on and sat down to put his make-up on again. Zo? smiled again as he slipped his dress back over his head and smoothed it down. However there was still a small piece of his male mind left nagging at him to change back. Two sets of emotions in constant conflict within his mind, Zo? Vs Zack and it was taking its toll. Putting his head in his hand Zo? began to weep, "I just couldn't handle going back to what I was, I just couldn't!" he said quietly to himself in a weak and wobbly voice. Looking up at the mirror he saw his clock reflecting one o'clock, then he looked at his birth certificate and read his name as Zo? and smiled. It looked like that particular problem was out of the window. He knew he had made his decision. Looking behind him to where he had discarded his old school clothes there lay a purple three-quarter-sleeved top with crossover neckline and bell sleeves, next to it was a black skirt and beige wedge heel sandals. The rest of his male clothing was gone. Over at Rachel's place he was also making his decision, and much like Zo? wasn't happy at the prospect of going back to his now uncomfortable boys clothes, breathing slowly Rachel looked himself in the mirror resolutely, his heart pounding "I want to stay as I am!" he said firmly but still feeling a bit shaky. Picking up his passport that he had got out to watch the change come over it, as he watched his portrait changed to that of Rachel as he was now as well as the name changing. Looking to his last set of male clothes he'd put near the door for going to the local charity shop he just saw a denim mini skirt and jacket, a white roll-neck top and a pair of navy pumps. "Looks like I won't be getting rid of them after all!" he chuckled and replaced them in his wardrobe. On the Monday morning Zo? went to meet Rachel for school, wondering what his choice was. Upon seeing Rachel and not Richard Zo? smiled. "So, you couldn't go back either!"