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Sisters ? by: Serena Lawhead Chapter 1 - Captured 17 year old Errol Harris was pissed off, how dare that bitch of a teacher have the audacity to have him suspended from school! And for what he fumed, sexually harassing the girls in his class they said, 'hell didn't all girls like to be treated that way?' he thought, 'and didn't the blondes like it most?' That was what he'd learned from his older brother all these years that he'd looked after Errol since their parents had died in that plane crash. Right now Errol was creeping along the shadows of a street in the area of town where the well off people lived, heading towards said teachers house. How a teacher could afford a house like that he never knew. Arriving at the correct road he slipped along the side of the house and round the back, being experienced at breaking into peoples houses, not to mention stealing from them he swiftly got inside with minimal noise. Now he would make her pay! he thought. Creeping round the house Errol was amazed at how expensively decorated it was, state of the art tv and hi-fi systems, everything virtually yelled 'I'm loaded with cash' to him. Errol had long found out that when breaking into somebody's house, especially when they might be in, it was best to use a red light torch as it shed less light but still enough to see what he was doing. Thus he missed several important things. One was the security camera that constantly followed his every move. The second was a figure lurking in the shadows behind him. Errol was so blinded by the belief of his own superiority he did not even consider the possibility that he might have been expected. Going into the next room Errol came across a locked door, curious as to what might be so important or valuable to warrant locking the door even when there was someone at home. Pulling out an old but well used pair of lock picks he began working on the lock and was finally rewarded by a click as the door unlocked, success! As he entered the doorway and into a small corridor, the shadowy figure came into the room and approached the doorway but did not enter just yet, it instead peered round the doorframe watching Errol. Reaching the end of the small corridor he opened another door and entered a sterile looking room that was already lit, so he turned off his torch. The whole thing looked like something out of one of those cheesey sci-fi shows. In one corner was a desk with a computer situated on it, near to that was a funny chair type assembly that looked like a VR system. "Cool!" he said, sure that no one would hear him, "the cow's got her own VR system!" Apart from that there were two doors in the room and one shoot that was labeled 'incinerator'. As he creapt over to one of the doors and opened it the other person had slipped down the corridor and was hovering by the inner door. Errol now entered the room through the door, the decor looked much the same as the previous room, but there was no high tech looking gadgets here, instead there was rack upon rack of every type of clothing a teen-age girl might want to wear as well as clothes for older women and girls. Not to mention footwear, lingerie, make-up, jewelry and everything else that might be desired, as well as an en-suite bathroom. Errol chuckled, it looked like his teacher had a thing for teen-age clothes! Re-entering the main room he crossed to the computer system that was facing inwards to the room, consequently his back was to the door. Just as he turned on the system he heard the door click and lock. Errol spun round in panic. He had never even come close to being caught before now, his brother had taught him that well. Standing in front of the door watching him was his teacher, but dressed in a bronze pvc catsuit with very high platform heels. "I heard you might be trying something like this tonight Errol!" she said, "So I had to finish preparations a little earlier than I had initially planned." Not quite understanding what she was getting at, Errol ignored what she said and charged her intending to bring her down. But with one swift movement his teacher had him sprawled on the floor gasping for breath. Errol soon recovered and was up on his feet and on guard, "How did you get all this money?" he asked, knowing that he would have to play things carefully, "Drugs?" "Drugs?" she said, "Hardly, some time ago I inherited a substantial amount of money as well as a very prosperous business!" "So why teach?" he asked. "I enjoy it, that is when little pricks like you decide they are better than everyone else and they are in charge. I've put up with your time for too long now and you are now going to pay for the error of your ways!" she said in a kind of sinister way. "Ha, I am better than you, all men are. You women were only put here to serve us men!" Errol said arrogantly, "After all you are the weaker sex!" "Looks like the cocky little prick needs to be brought down a peg or two!" she said as Errol lunged again, still sure of his superiority. Once more he was struck again, but this time it looked to him more like something out of Xena: Warrior Princess as his teacher just hit him with two of her fingers and he found he had been paralyzed. "Yes, I know where the pressure points over the human body are and how to manipulate them, just like Xena!" she said, taking a very good guess at what was running through his mind. "Won't there be a problem when your husband gets back?" Errol said desperately, trying to get out of this situation. "I'm not married!" she said, dragging him by his feet over to what he had assumed was a VR setup, "Besides, I find the thought of being with a man quite revolting!" she said as she started to cut Errol's clothes off his body. "Please Ms. Sutherland!" he pleaded as she got him down to his underwear and began cut them off as well. Picking up the sliced up clothes Maria Sutherland pulled open the shoot for the incinerator and chucked what was left of Errol's clothes, ID, wallet, the lot, but kept his keys. Walking to the funny chair device Ms. Sutherland adjusted a few controls and walked back to Errol. He was surprised as she lifted him clean off the ground and unceremoniously deposited him on the chair, snapping holding bands over his wrists and ankles and one around his waist was drawn over and pulled tight, leaving him held rigidly in place. Moving swiftly Ms. Sutherland placed many sensor pads all over his body that were designed go both detect and manipulate stimulus to and from the body. "Why the restraints, you already have me paralyzed," Errol asked. "Because, for what I'm going to do I need you un-paralyzed," she replied simply, striking him again and removing the paralysis's effect, Walking round the chair apparatus Ms. Sutherland swung out a control panel with lcd sceeen. "Now Errol, brace yourself!" she said as she tapped a button on the controls. Errol wondered with dread about what was about to happen, all sorts of possibilities ran through his now terrified mind. Then he felt something pressing against his anus. Thinking that was all it was Errol relaxed, as soon as he had he received the shock of his life as something long, metallic and slippery swiftly slid right up into his ass. Errol just gave a shriek in surprise. "Errol, that was a very girlish scream!" Maria taunted the helpless boy. "Please, why are you doing this!" Errol pleaded, shivering slightly from the cold metal phalus that was buried deep within him.. "I've already told you, I've had enough of your macho behaviour and troublesome ways!" she said cryptically, "and don't worry, the probe will soon warm to body temperature." Chapter 2: Becoming Emily "Where did all this stuff come from?" Errol asked. "My company. This is the final pre-production build for a system we developed for the treatment of personality disorders. But unfortunately it had to be mothballed in the end because the government would not let us build it on grounds that it would violate human rights. Even though we had a 99% pass rate on our test subjects!" Maria said casually as she strapped Errol's head into place and clamped two assemblies over his arms that had tubes coming out of them, last was an assembly that was pulled down from above him that clamped around his head. This consisted of a pair of headphones that completely encompassed his ears, and a small screen that totally covered every possible angle Errol could look. Moving back to the control pad she started tapping buttons on the control pad. Thinking there was to be no more pain Errol was once again shocked when he felt needles going into each arm, "What the hell was that for!" he wailed. Ignoring him Maria attached the final piece of the apparatus, a flexible mesh of sensors and wires that went over Errol's dick. She then walked over to the computer and sat down on a chair. By now the computer had fully booted up and was running, initiating a command sequence the section of floor the computer setup was situated on spun round to face the chair Errol was in. "Right, we are now ready to begin!" she said. Hearing her tapping on the keyboard Errol saw out of the corner of his eye a pinkish liquid flowing down the pipes that led into the IV's that had been inserted into his arms. Fearing that radical changes were about to occur Errol didn't notice as he began to kind of loose focus and drift into a dream-like state. With sensors showing that stage one was complete and that Errol was now ready for processing she continued. "Can you hear me Errol?" she spoke into a microphone, as there was no other way he would hear her. "I can," Errol said simply and dreamily, his voice coming over the speakers. Along the top of the screen appeared readouts from the various sensors. "Now listen carefully Errol," she said, "We are now going to find out what your ideal woman would look like, first we are going for hair colour so watch the screen as I bring up a series of portraits. Don't worry about saying anything as the sensors will pick up the results." With the chemical flowing round his body Errol was unable to disobey Maria's directive, he watched as the display cycled through many portraits at an increasing rate. Brunette, Auburn, Black, Blonde and many other hair colours flashed pass as he watched, gradually being whittled down to one colour determined by the sensor readings based on among many factors one of which was arousal level. After fifteen minutes this stage stopped and on a second monitor came up a basic female figure, on this appeared blonde hair. "Very good Errol, it seems you have a thing for blondes!" Maria announced, "Now onto the next....," she said and gradually went through numerous stages until on the second monitor was the basic work-up of Errol's ideal woman. He liked blondes with long hair, who wore short skirts, tight or skimpy tops, high heels, not a lot of make-up and not too bright but at the same time not too dumb either. "Right Errol, we're moving onto stage three now," she announced, "Right, what type of hair cut do you like to have?" "A crew cut is the only hair cut for a real man!" he said arrogantly. "Well, I want you to think of yourself with a crew cut," Errol was instructed as Maria manipulated the control, "Now how do you feel while visualising yourself with a crew cut?" Errol's voice was a little unstable, "I'm felling uncomfortable and nauseous, I feel like I want to be sick!" "Now, visualise yourself with long blonde hair, in a very girlish style, perhaps tied into pigtails with pink ribbon!" she instructed him. Unable to refuse Errol began to visualise what he had been told, while doing this Ms. Sutherland manipulated Errol's pleasure centers and arousal levels, taking him to a state of happiness and bliss. "How are you feeling now Errol?" "I'm feeling kind of warm and fuzzy and kind of aroused!" he said in a contented kind of voice. Over the next hour Maria constantly reinforced the feeling of discomfort, nausea and distaste towards his usual type of hair cut and totally convinced him that he could and would only ever want a girls hairstyle. So it was right through the night and into the following morning she constantly enforcing and reinforcing Errol's idea of the perfect woman as being his idea of what he himself wanted to be like. At mid-day the following day she had to get some business out of the way so she started an automated computer routine that would constantly reinforce everything that had already been enforced as well as the introduction to his new name, leaving no way Errol could resist his programming. And if she did not return in ten hours would initiate stage three. The following morning Maria awoke from her sleep with a start, she remembered Errol had been in the machine for close to 30 hours. Although he would be ok due to the iv supplying nutrients to his body as well as the chemical compound she berated herself for forgetting. The system would already be in the third stage of the process she had designed for him, sexual re-orientation, personality adjustment and some triggers for later use. After all she didn't want him chasing after the girls still! Walking into the room and over to the computer Maria watched on the monitor, the smile on Errol's face betrayed his aroused state as well as the arousal levels shown on the sensors. She would have preferred to tailor this stage a little but it was set to a fairly safe level and should have the desired effect. Smiling she looked at the second monitor that was in progress of showing a video of male strippers performing. After fifteen minutes the computer bleeped as the third and final stage came to an end. "What is your name?" she asked Errol. "My name is Emily Harris!" he answered in his regular voice. "Well, we'll have to do something about that voice Emily!" she said and pressed a few buttons, "Emily, please open your mouth dear and have a drink!" The new Emily opened her mouth as a device similar to a respirator covered it and let out a fluid that Emily hungrily drank until it was gone, this was the first chemical, of a two part procedure, that was designed to adhere to his vocal chords. A sweet tasting gas followed which Emily breathed in which bonded with the chemical creating a permanent change in Emily's voice. The apparatus then retracted. "Please repeat your full name." "My name is Emily Beatrice Harris," Emily said in a more girlish voice that more matched her image. "Have you any sexual interest in females?" Maria asked. "Oh yeuch!" Emily said, "I'm no lesbian, I'd rather have a man any day of the week!" she giggled. Maria initiated a series of new chemical flows through Emily's system. The first flushed the previous chemicals out of Emily's system but at the same time caused a permanent change in the body's balance of hormone production, resulting in the body producing more estrogen and much less testosterone. A second caused the shedding of all body and facial hair as well as the accelerated growth of the hair on Emily's head until it reached just past her shoulders, then that particular effect stopped. The third chemical brought her out of her trance-like state and back to normal, or at least, what would be normal from now on. Finally all of Emily's restraints were taken off and she was allowed to stand. "Now Emily, why don't you go through that door over there," she said, pointing Emily to the previous room she had checked out when she was Errol "Wash and clean up, do your make-up and get dressed. You can then have anything you like in that room!" Emily just gave a squeal of delight and dashed off. After an hour and a half Emily emerged dressed in a multi-coloured tee that was pushed out by her small breasts that the pink chemical had left her with, a reddish brown mini skirt and a pair of brick coloured mules with 3" heels adorned her feet. Her eyebrows were now thinly arched but there was not a large amount of make-up on her face, just foundation, a little lipstick and eyeshadow. Emily's newly grown hair had blonde highlights in now and was done in plaited pigtails. "There was too much I wanted for me to carry!" Emily said, "Can I come back for the rest?" "Of course," Ms. Sutherland said, knowing that she would be back anyway. "I can't wait to get down to the mall and check out the boys and do some shopping!" Emily giggled as she took her keys off Maria and headed out of the house with a bag full of clothes, cosmetics and other girlish things. Ms. Sutherland just smiled. It was by all accounts a successful transformation, from a trouble making chauvinistic school boy to a sweet and feminine school girl. One down, one to go! Chapter 3: The Mall Emily arrived home, unlocked the door and rushed upstairs to sort through her room and put her new items away. Emily was soon back down the stairs and out of the door heading into town. Her 30 year old brother Barry who was sitting in the lounge drinking beer and watching the Playboy Channel gave no reaction to the entry and swift exit of Emily, not even noticing that his brother could now only accurately be referred to as his sister. With handbag over one shoulder Emily happily made her way into town, feeling excited about the prospect of cruising the mall, checking out the boys and the clothes. So effective were the results of Maria's changes that not a soul could see any trace of boy in the girl that Emily now was. In fact she was getting a fair number of looks from the boys she passed, noticing this Emily smiled and cast a glance over them in return. When she got to the mall Emily made a beeline for the Miss Selfridges store first and was soon happily looking at all the new styles. It was here that Emily was recognised, and not by accident either. Maria had told a group of girls that Emily, as Errol had made life a living hell at school, all about her plans. Now they spotted Emily holding a floral strappy dress against her and looking in a full-length mirror. "And that's Errol!!!" on girl, Christine, exclaimed. "Yep, sure is!" another, Kelly, said grinning. "Let's give her a hand as Maria asked." "And see how she did in turning Errol into Emily!" the third, a full figured girl called Carol said. Walking up to Emily who was still looking at the dress in the mirror, "Hi Emily, that dress is so you!" Kelly said, "Why not try it on?" "Oh, hi girls!" Emily said seeing them, "Why not, come with me to give me your opinion?" she asked, thanks to the programming Emily already thought she was one of their little 'group'. "Of course, but why stop at that one dress, why not get a few more outfits together to take?" Christine said. Liking the idea of trying on more clothes, Emily happily agreed and wondered round the store with the girls and soon had another three outfits together to try on. All this time the girls were loving seeing the way Emily, formerly Errol, was so girlish and feminine and completely one of the girls! Entering the changing area Emily took her selection of clothes into the cubicle and proceeded to get changed into her first outfit, the floral dress she had been looking at first. She was so glad she had worn a strapless bra under her top as the dress was strappy and a normal bra would have looked wrong, luckily the bra also made the best of her breasts and making them look bigger. With the dress now on Emily decided that her plaits did not look right and proceeded to un-bind them and rearrange her hair. Finally happy she emerged to get the girls opinion, they were still surprised how good she looked and how little she looked like a boy now. "Wow Emily, you look great!" Carol proclaimed, and meant it too, she never thought he'd look as good as he did. The others gave their praise and Emily returned to the cubicle to change, feeling happy from the praise and certain she would buy the dress. The next outfit Emily emerged wearing was a purple snakeskin print strappy top that was short enough to display her midriff and a black mini skirt. Smiling she emerged once more and posed for the girls again, much to their delight. After trying on the other two outfits and a few more after that Emily settled on the first two outfits and purchased them, along with three more pairs of shoes, after all a girl couldn't have too many shoes could she? With purchases in hand Emily and the girls wend to grab a bite to eat at the mall cafe, sitting down with a light salad Emily and the other girls began to chatter and were soon on the subject of boys, pointing out who the fancied around the mall and so on. Emily carried on surprising the girls at the extent of her transformation at the hands of Maria. When they noticed a groups of boys sitting a small distance away and watching them Christine got a wicked idea, "Hey Emily, You know the boy over there you fancy?" "Yeah," Emily replied. "I dare you to go over and give him a snog, and while you're at it give him a good grope!" Christine said giggling, thinking Emily would not do it. They were surprised to see Emily smile and agree to the dare, "You buy me some new lipstick and your on!" she said. Christine agreed and watched in amusement as the former macho bully pulled a tube of lipstick out of her bag as well as a compact, re-apply her lipstick and saunter over to the boys. Emily was acting as if she had been a girl all her life and not just since that morning! The boys were sitting on a wall in the mall, checking out the small group of girls when they saw one pull out her compact and re-apply her lipstick, turn and approach them. Not believing that this cute girl was actually coming up to them they fell silent in surprise. Emily walked up to the one she liked and pulled him close and started kissing him passionately, and as they kissed she slipped her hand inside his trousers and played with him until he shot inside his underwear. Pulling out her hand and away from him she smiled as she licked her fingers clean, turned round and walked back to the girls at their table. "You owe me some lipstick!" she giggled. Kelly and Carol giggled too, but not for the same reason as Emily. Maria's changes ran deeper than they had thought! The group finished up and left the mall for other shops, as Emily left with the others the boy she had got off and played with watched her go, unsure of what had exactly gone on, and totally unaware that he had just been kissing another guy! Christine, Kelly and Carol were swiftly getting used to Emily being 'one of the girls', and seeing how girlish Emily was it was hard to think of her any other way. After a few more stops in other clothes shops and more purchases for Emily they decided to make a stop in a beauty parlor to get the works. Emily was quite excited at this, as it was her first time in a beauty parlor, and couldn't wait. Entering all four girls were shown to their seats and let the beauticians do their magic. Emily felt as if she was lost in a dream, being pampered as she was. After Emily had a face pack applied she drifted off into a relaxed light sleep as the beauticians carried on their work, giving her both a manicure and pedicure. With the varnish set and facepack done, Emily was lead to another part of the salon where her hair was washed, cut and styled into a wavy style. Finally came the make-up and she was done, just as the others were finished too. All the girls giggled, laughed and complemented each other on how they looked. Finally time came for each to make their way home. Emily gave no thought to the fact that her brother was not expecting her to be 'a her'. Chapter 4: A Lesson In Payback It was into the evening when Emily got home, in the course of the day she had spent nearly all of Errol's ill gotten money. Heading right up to her room, Barry soon made his way up the stairs after her, "Where you been Errol, you get anything from that cow Maria Sutherland's place?" he asked, opening the door to Emily's room and was shocked at the sight. "Who are you babe?" "It's me baz, your sister," Emily said, looking at him funny, "don't you remember?" "What are you talking about, I don't have a fucking sister....," Barry began but stopped mid sentence, "Errol! What in the hell are you doing dressed like that?" Emily just gave a blank look and looked round the room. "Who are you talking to?" "I'm talking to you, you idiot!" Barry exclaimed exasperated. "My name's not Errol, you should know that, it's Emily!" Emily said, "Emily Beatrice Harris! and besides, Errol is a boys name!" Getting infuriated with his 'sister' Barry struck him, as he had on many occasions when he was annoyed with Errol. But Emily just collapsed in a heap and started crying, Errol had always stood up to his brother and never once collapsed like this. "That bitch has totally fucked you up man!" he swore, "we're going to do something about that! Get ready we're going back to that house and I'm going to knock that bitch six ways from Sunday until she makes you normal again!" "What are you talking about Barry, I am normal, I have never been any different to this!" Emily wailed as Barry viciously ripped off her tee and skirt. "Now get yourself dressed in normal clothes and meet me downstairs!" Barry ordered her. Rubbing the side of her face where Barry had struck her, Emily pulled herself up and looked at the torn remains of her clothes, "I really liked them too!" she sniffled, going to her shopping bags and fished about for one of her new outfits. Five minutes later Emily came down the stairs dressed in a pair of boot-cut jeans, pink boob tube, black lace duster. This perhaps made her new girlish looks more apparent to Barry as the boob tube made her new boobs perfectly apparent.. "I told you to put on your normal clothes!" Barry shouted at her. "These are my normal clothes!" Emily insisted, totally convinced that she had indeed worn girls clothes all her life. "I mean boys clothes!" Barry snapped. "I don't wear boys clothes!" Emily screamed at him, getting frustrated and angry "I am not some icky boy, I'm a girl and girls wear girls clothes!" Barry just growled in frustration and stalked out the door to his car, and Emily following him out. Barry just grimaced at the sight of Emily in the passenger seat her boob tube teasing and taunting him, not to mention how she was flirting with all the boys through the open window as they drove along. Barry was conserving his anger for Maria Sutherland. Soon arriving at Maria Sutherland's place Barry stormed up to the door and started banging on it as Emily stood submissively behind him, still cowed and upset over his violence towards her and the way he was treating her. Shortly Maria answered the door, once more wearing a pvc catsuit, this time in patent black, and looked the fuming Barry straight in the eye, "Ah Barry Harris, I've been expecting you!" she said and walked away from the open door, leaving Barry and Emily to come inside. Totally unprepared for her cool manner Barry came inside, followed by Emily. "Just what the hell did you do to my brother, he's been turned into nothing more that a worthless girl!" "Just a little attitude adjustment, he's a much nicer person now," Maria said, "Oh, and the process is permanent there will be chance of her going back to being Errol, ever again." Loosing his temper Barry lunged for Maria, but being a black belt in karate he hoped to surprise Maria who just stayed out of his reach with ease, "You thought to surprise me Mr. Harris!" she said, "you might even have caused some damage to me if you had landed a blow! But that isn't going to happen." Maria just slipped from the room and Barry followed her through numerous doors and eventually into the very same room in which Emily had been born to the world. "What the...?" Barry began as Emily entered the room and shut the door, causing it to lock. "This is the room in which Errol was removed from the world and Emily was born!" Maria said. "Well, as you altered Errol's mind in here so I will use the equipment to change you!" Barry threatened, moving in to Maria "Perhaps you should become a hooker with the IQ of a postage stamp!" Suddenly Barry felt a sharp prick in his ass and looked round to see Emily holding an empty syringe and turned back to Maria in surprise, "I knew I might have trouble getting my hands on you to subdue you Barry, so I had to take other precautions so I made a few additions to Emily's new psyche so she would help in the creation of her older sister!" she said as Barry lost all muscle control and collapsed on the floor. Maria soon had all of Barry's clothes and everything else with exception of his keys in hand, and just like with Emily's former belongings chucked them down the incinerator shoot. Grunting a little under his weight, Maria started to lift the naked Barry off the floor, "Emily, would you be a dear and grab his feet?" Obeying Emily grabbed Barry's feet and helped Maria carry him over to the chair and to sit him down in it. "Thank-you for your help Emily. All of your new belongings are ready for you upstairs. There will be a driver waiting for you to take you and all your new belongings home. Your older sister will be arrive home some time tomorrow." "Thanks Ms. Sutherland!" Emily said, instantly forgetting all about Barry's presence as well as her part in helping Maria with Barry and left the room. Soon Barry was almost fully hooked up to the machine but the pink chemical had yet to be introduced to his system. The anal probe had yet to be introduced also. As the relaxant that had been introduced to Barry's system wore off he began to struggle, but to no effect. "Don't bother struggling Barry, it won't do any good!" Maria said, "You won't be escaping your fate!" Maria yanked on the loose end of the head strap, causing Barry's head to snap back against the headrest. "Why the fuck are you doing this to me!" he demanded to know, "and why did you do it to Errol?" "Emily, her name is Emily." Maria said, "As Errol she had caused nothing but grief and pain to a very large amount of people. I had to do something, so I removed the threat. Emily has no Idea that Errol ever existed. She is now just your average teen girl with an unwanted appendage between her legs, one that she may want to have removed when she is legally able to, depending on how she feels. Maybe she is a little more scatter-brained that most girls but certainly not a bimbo by any means!" "But why me?" he persisted. "Because it was your influence that caused Errol to be the way he was," Maria said, "Oh, and because you raped me when I was 17, you raped me and virtually ruined my life at school!" she snapped, "Have you any idea what it was like for me, when you told everyone I had begged you to have sex with you and then falsely cried rape!" "Oh yes, I remember you now!" Barry almost burst out laughing, "If that's your reason it's truly pathetic!" Chapter 5: Becoming Bethany Maria just turned on him, "No, your pathetic you asshole, you took my life from me when I was just a kid, now I take your worthless life from you and give it to someone more deserving!" she yelled as she activated the anal probe which suddenly and swiftly penetrated Barry's anus. "Ahhhhh, Jesus Christ!" Barry yelled in shock. Watching in amusement Maria spoke to Barry one last time, before he was no longer Barry at all, "Don't worry Barry, I'm not going turn you into some brainless hooker. After all, how would sweet Emily turn out with a guardian like that!" she said, "No, you will be a fairly smart, fashionable young woman. You will of course only be interested in the male population from now on just like Emily, there will be no more chasing the ladies for you!" "You can't do this to me!" Barry said desperately, knowing that he was doomed from seeing the results of this machine in Emily. "I can, and I am!" Maria snapped, "Just be glad I'm not turning you into your idea of the perfect woman, you'd probably end up with the I.Q. of a sprout and an insatiable desire to suck cock!" she continued, "But you will be stuck on the inside, helpless to prevent what was once your body from doing but feeling everything your new self feels!" With the press of a button the pink chemical began to flow into Barry's body. Before long his mind was fogging over. Swinging the head set down, Maria walked over to the computer and booted up the control interface. 'This will be fun!' she thought as she rubbed her hands together. "Can you hear me Barry?" "Yes," he said softly, in his trance. "What is your idea of the perfect woman Barry?" Maria asked curiously. "A bimbo who loves to shag day and night and loves to suck cock even more!" he stated. "Thought so!" Maria muttered to herself in disgust. "State your name!" "My name is Barry," Barry said. "Your full name!" Maria said. "Barry Laurence Harris," Barry said. "Wrong, that is not, never has been and never will be your name. Isn't that correct?" Maria said. "No," Barry responded to the question. "Your wrong, that is not, never has been and never will be your name," Maria enforced. "Now answer the previous question again." "That is not, never has been and never will be my name," Barry said, forgetting the name he had used all his life as if it were nothing. "If that is not your name what is?" Maria asked. ".....," Barry's mouth hung open, he was having trouble remembering his name. "Your name is Bethany Louise Harris!" Maria prompted him, "That is the only name you know and will respond to!" "Yes, of course, my name is Bethany Louise Harris!" The newly christened Bethany said. "But of course, people just call you Beth don't they," Maria continued. "Yes, they do," Beth agreed. "Now Beth what kind of clothes do you wear?" Maria asked. "Men's clothes." Beth answered. "Are you a man?" Maria asked. "Yes I am," Beth answered. "No you are not, you are a woman. You always have been and always will be," Maria corrected Beth. "I ask again, what clothes do you wear?" she asked. "Men's clothes," Beth responded again. "Are you a man?" Maria asked. "No, I'm a woman," Beth responded. "And what clothes do women wear?" she asked. "Women's clothes," Beth responded resolutely. "So what clothes do you wear?" Maria pressed. "Women's clothes," Beth said with conviction. "What kind do you like to wear Beth?" Maria asked. Again Beth had no answer, "You like to dress fashionably, like may other women. For work you always dress smart, wearing a skirt suit or a dress that flatters your appearance and figure. During the day you dress casually but still smartly. However when you go out to the nightclubs you visit you let your hair down and dress provocatively and sexily so you can pick up any guy you have your eye on," Maria said as she continued styling Beth's taste in clothes and shoes. "Now what is your sexual Preference?" Maria asked. "Women," Beth said simply. Maria decided to use the same routine to break Beth's sexual preference as with her preference for clothing. "Are you a woman?" "Yes, I am a woman," Beth responded. "Are you gay?" Maria asked. "No, I am strait," Beth replied. "And strait women always like guys don't they?" she asked. "Yes they do," Beth responded. "As you are a strait woman then you must also be interested in guys." Maria said, "All of your sexual preferences will from no on be reversed, you like only men, the more athletic and 'hunky' the better. In fact when you do pull a guy you love to give head and swallow every drop of semen that floods into your mouth," She stated, "That's right isn't it?" "Yes, you are right," Beth said. "You love to flirt with the guys also don't you?" Maria prompted. Beth smiled, "I like to flirt!" she stated. And so for many hours into the night Maria continued enforcing and reinforcing Beth's personality and history both personal and using the automated sequences just as she had done with Emily but with a few minor changes. Feeling tired Maria decided to call it a night and switched the equipment onto automatic as she had done with Emily before. In the morning Maria awoke and returned to the chamber where Beth was still undergoing her treatment. Taking the equipment off auto Maria continued working on her for a few more hours it was taking longer to re-program Beth than it took for Emily, as she was older than her sister. Maria was quite pleased to see the swelling on Beth's chest. It looked like she was going to have quite a good cleavage there! Breast growth had been one of the reasons for the equipment being mothballed, it was a totally unexpected side effect of the pink chemical and in the case of 99% of male test subjects totally unwanted. However for Maria's plans it was perfect, and it seemed that, after observing the feminization of both Emily and Beth that the amount of breast growth was relevant to both age and the amount of time exposed to the chemical. After the equipment was mothballed Maria had it all shipped to her home where she made some of her own personal modifications to the design, purely with a view to the feminization of males. It was now into the afternoon and Maria had finally finished, after executing a command the respirator came down over Beth's mouth and a clouds of sweet vapour was released and was subsequently breathed in by Beth. Then the liquid came rushing down into Beth's mouth, which she drank with as much if not more hunger, which caused a permanent change in Beth's voice. Eventually the time came to release the series of chemicals through Beth's system as she had done the previous day with Emily, causing the final alterations. She then released Beth from the apparatus. Beth stretched as she got up from the chair, "Beth dear, if you go into that door over there," Maria pointed to the same door she had directed Emily to previously, "you will find a bathroom for you to freshen up in and in the adjoining room you will find your new wardrobe of clothing as well as everything else you will need." An hour later Beth emerged from the bathroom with soft, smooth skin thanks to the moisturiser she found. Walking into the adjoining room she quickly found a drawer full of lingerie and a fleshy looking device that was in fact, not only a cache sex but also a false vagina that would allow her to have sex as a woman. Pulling on the false vagina, Beth smiled at the end results and they way it so firmly adhered to her skin that it would take more effort than she cared to get it off, not that she wanted to anyway! She looked all 'woman' now, down below and with the breasts that had rapidly grown on her chest during the course of her transformation, courtesy of the pink chemical she now had a rather nice pair of C cups! Beth slipped on a black satin and lace bra and panty set and looked for something appropriate to wear. Eventually Beth emerged, wearing a blue gypsy top, long black skirt and a pair of denim sandals. Her face was lightly made up. Beth then showed a momentary spell of confusion, "What have you done to me!" Barry demanded, "And I though you said I wouldn't exist any more?" "I lied, in fact you will retain your own mind for the next ten minutes, then you will forever be Bethany Louise Harris!" Maria said, "And don't bother trying anything, your incapable of raising a finger against me!" After a few more moments Beth resumed control of her body. "Oh dear, how will I ever get all those clothes home?" she asked. "No need, I'll have them taken over there immediately," Maria said, please follow me back to the main part of the house. As Beth followed Maria out of the basement she promptly forgot it was ever there. All she remembered was that she had come over to pick up some clothes that her friend had graciously supplied her when hers went missing. "I'm sorry to impose on you like this Maria!" Beth apologised, something Barry would have never done. "That's ok, and don't forget, you start work tomorrow!" Maria reminded Beth. "Of course, how could I forget!" Beth chuckled. Maria had set up Beth a secretarial job in a local office that paid well and had a lot of good looking guys working there also, this information had been included in the programming of Beth. After all, she needed a legitimate way of paying for the support of her and her sister. Thanking Maria, Beth left for home to begin the rest of her life. On the way home as Beth watched the guy's she passed, smiling and flirting with a few as she stopped at the traffic lights.