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PT1: Pink Envy, PT2: Ockham`s Razor and this is PT3: No Harry Potter. This is also just an ALPHA DRAFT, based on reviews I will make some changes. [Warning contains R18 content Minor Incest and other adult topics] NO HARRY POTTER [Alpha Draft] By Britney Kandey What a strange dream Gilbert thought to himself, as he tapped away on the controller of his Nintendo Gamecube. It had been a very wired dream the night before, almost as wired as the events that had led Gilbert to get into bed. The dream had for one reason or another mostly focused around the events of a Glass Cherry, maybe there was something happening on a more subliminal level as Gilbert had lost her virginity that night. Barnaby the boy who had taken Gilbert's virginity was a good friend, who had gone home hours before. Now this is odd? Gilbert is a boys name and not a girl's name. But in this case Gilbert has a sissy side that we all lovingly choose to call Tamzin. GAME OVER flashed up in bold black letters across the TV screen, Mario was dead once again but Gilbert was in a trance like daze. He wanted to go see what Phoebe was up too, but she had gone out earlier that day with Carla. So all alone except for the Nintendo as company Gilbert had no choice but to play more Nintendo and think about the night before. After another wasted hour of playing Nintendo Gilbert heard the door open downstairs, so got up to race to check if it was Phoebe arriving home. "Oh it's only you." Gilbert said not to over enthusiastically when he saw his mum standing in the downstairs hallway with her hands full with plastic grocery bags. "Nice way to welcome me home Gilbert, who did you think it was going to be?" Mum asked. "Phoebe." Gilbert replied a stunned look forming across his mother's face. "Oh she will be home soon, good to see you two getting along so well." Mum replied as she handed a bag of groceries for Gilbert to carry. Momentarily preoccupied Gilbert helped his Mother transport the groceries to the kitchen, he even helped her put them away. Gilbert then had to return to his Nintendo to count down the ever-lasting minutes before Phoebe would arrive home. "Gilbert." Phoebe finally calling from her room hours later, for some odd reason he hadn't heard her arrive home. Wasting no time though, Gilbert raced to her room. "Yeah Sis." Phoebe splurted. "That was quick." Phoebe replied with a smile on her face a mile wide. "Yeah, I have been waiting for you to get back. But..." Gilbert replied but he stopped dead mid sentence not really sure what was going on in his own mind. "Waiting for me to come home, what's next you going to be stalking me?" Phoebe replied with a wink. "No." Gilbert said, although he realized even though Phoebe had been joking there was probably a lot of sense in what she had actually just said. "Good. The reason I called you in here is I want to run something past you. But firstly how do you feel today about last night?" Phoebe asked obviously wanting to know if Gilbert was ok about loosing his virginity. "I am not sure what you mean?" Gilbert replied, for some reason playing dumb. "Sit down on the bed." Phoebe replied, as she shut the door to her room as Gilbert made himself comfortable at the edge of his sister's bed. "Silly me I should have done that before sorry Gilbert." Phoebe stated with concern very clear in her tone. "I'm fine." Gilbert replied. "Are you sure?" Phoebe responded. "Sure." Gilbert said in a very definite tone of voice. "Because you do know us girls can talk openly about this? After all Gilbert you're just one of the girls now." Phoebe said sending shock wave's rippling not just through Gilbert's penis but also his heart as well. "Thanks Sis." Gilbert replied some moments later, he was still somewhat startled at how nice about the whole situation his sister was actually being. But then again Gilbert had realized that the relationship he was forming with his sister was very special indeed after many years of sibling rivalry. "Well I wouldn't count your lucky stars and be thanking me just yet." Phoebe said pausing for a moment before she continued. "After much negotiation I have done a deal with Carla?" Phoebe was sounding very professional as she spoke. "A deal with Carla?" Gilbert asked totally in suspense and dying to know more by the second. Gilbert had developed an enormous crush on his sister's Gothic girlfriend Carla following the events of his transformation to Tamzin. "Well Carla wants to spend the day with you tomorrow, seeing as your my little brother and I have total control over your actions." Phoebe said with a grin on her face, a lot had changed since Gilbert had agreed to his sister's demands following that first transformation. "Go on please?" Gilbert said getting frustrated at Phoebe stopping dead in her tracks to check her brother's reactions, he was very enthusiastic at the prospect of a day with Carla. Carla the night before had popped the question to Gilbert as to if he would want her as his Mistress. Gilbert had of course agreed to this with very little persuasion required from Carla. "Well..." Phoebe paused for a moment longer. "Tomorrow I am going to tell mum that I am taking you to a movie. But instead I am going to take you over to spend the day with Carla while I go and take care of some other matters. But I wanted to know how you felt about it first, however I can see that everything is going to work out just fine." Phoebe said taking some steps towards where Gilbert was sitting rather impatiently on the side of her bed. The erection in his pants had grown to full stretch as Phoebe had spoken every single word, there was no day way Gilbert could hide the tent from Phoebe's prying eyes. Phoebe got down onto her knees in front of where Gilbert was sitting, without saying a word and somehow managing to keep eye contact her hand came to rest on Gilbert's jeans zipper. Seconds later the silence was broken by the zip on Gilbert's jeans being undone by his big sister, but the sound could have passed for a Thunderclap in Gilbert's mind. Phoebe navigated her hand inside the jeans rubbing her fingers softly against the bulge that had formed in Gilbert's girlie panties. He had promised Phoebe that he would always where girlie panties instead of boy underwear at the same time the control in there relationship had switched. "Shut your eyes." Phoebe asked, she had now started to pull his jeans off to around Gilbert's ankles. Gilbert shut his eyes without saying a word, in darkness the eroticness of the situation made Gilbert feel like his cock was going to erupt like Mt Etna. "Good girl." Phoebe's soft voice replied, she was now pulling the strawberry print white panties down to meet the Jeans around Gilbert's ankles. Even though Gilbert was highly aroused and excited by the situation, there was a still an element of fear traveling through his body. "What about Mum or Dad?" Gilbert asked while Phoebe's finger nails softly scratched his scrotum. "Mum is cooking dinner so she is too preoccupied to bother us, as for Dad he is working late tonight. So we pretty much have the perfect situation to play." Phoebe said instantly managing to put the fear out of Gilbert's mind. With Gilbert's fear gone he could enjoy the sensation of Phoebe who was now giving him a hand job. Phoebe had only ever sexually teased Gilbert or licked his hand clean of cum not given him any direct sexual pleasure. It was Gilbert's deepest and darkest desire to explore the erotic delights that his sister Phoebe had to offer. The sexual delights that Phoebe had so far given Gilbert where by no means a disappointment to him. Phoebe pushed Gilbert down onto the bed, then repositioned herself so that she was now sitting on his legs. Gilbert was able to feel his sister's soft skin on his naked legs. Phoebe was dressed in a short black silk miniskirt that Gilbert had embedded in his mind firmly, even though his eyes remained firmly closed still at this point. Amazingly during this whole time Gilbert had yet to come and Phoebe had yet to remove her hand from Gilbert's penis. With Phoebe's free hand she picked up Gilbert's left hand guiding it to her bum. "Gilbert I want you to poke me." Phoebe responded as he helped his hand find it's way around her miniskirt, under the miniskirt seconds later to where it came to rest on her pantiless shaven vagina. "How many fingers do you want me to use?" Gilbert asked nervously. In his wildest dreams he had never thought about fingering his sister, maybe having sex with her but never digital penetration. "Start with one." Phoebe said as she helped his first finger which in this case was his pinky penetrating her vaginal walls. Before Gilbert had a chance to react further though Phoebe had removed the Pinky finger replacing it with the index finger that Gilbert found a lot more easier to control in her moist vagina. "Then once you are up to speed and feel comfortable you can insert more." Phoebe said, releasing his hand but still wanking him off with her spare hand. Gilbert was delighted with fingering his sister, soon he was mastering his technique and had insert a second and a third finger into her vagina. "You're not going to cum are you?" Phoebe asked, she had slowly dropped the pace of her hand job the moment that Gilbert had really got into the hang of giving her a fingering. "Not unless you excite me any more Phoebe." Gilbert responded, preoccupied on fingering his sister more than anything else at this stage. "Good." Phoebe said this time taking her hand off Gilbert's penis. "Is everything okay?" Gilbert asked somewhat concerned. "Yes, now open your eyes. Don't worry but I want you to take your fingers out of my fanny too." Phoebe instructed. Even though Gilbert could do nothing but worry at this point he opened his eyes, the site of his sister sitting on top of him in a little white tube top with her black mini skirt was almost enough to make him jism on the spot. But Gilbert obeyed the second phase of the instruction from Phoebe, removing his fingers from her vagina somehow managing not to blow his load. All Gilbert could do was wait for his sister to Phoebe to either issue another command or take physical control of the situation. Gilbert didn't have to wait long as Phoebe inched her way up, so that her vagina was in front of his mouth. Gilbert needed no invitation as his tongue darted out of his mouth, he was now performing cunnilingus on his own sister who could do nothing more than moan in pleasure. Even though Gilbert only had his tongue licking her vagina for about 5minutes it felt like an eternity. "Let's fuck." Phoebe said, sounding like a filthy whore. She didn't have to wait for a reply from Gilbert, she simply inched her way back down his body so her vagina came to rest at the head of Gilbert's penis. With a helping hand from Phoebe's hand to guide the penis into her very wet vagina the brother and sister where indeed having a fuck. There would be no going back from this point, Gilbert had only ever had sex with a guy before his good Friend Barnaby. But Gilbert's penis had not penetrated him anally, and of course he did not have a vagina for Gilbert to penetrate either. So in many ways this is how Gilbert was loosing his virginity. Phoebe could only moan as her brother's penis went up and down inside her. There was no time to even change positions as moments later Gilbert was cumming inside his sister. It was sometime until the penis slipped out of Phoebe's now very moist vagina but the two just remained in silence. A glow upon Phoebe's face adding to the smile on Gilbert's face. "You were great." Phoebe said giving her brother a kiss on the lips. "Thanks." Was all Gilbert reply, his mind was away in a world of his own. "We better go downstairs for dinner." Phoebe said almost as an anti-climax. She got off Gilbert leaving him to his own devices. During dinner everything returned to normal, although deep in Gilbert's mind all he could think about was sex with his sister. Every thing remained normal until the next morning when Phoebe entered Gilbert's room. "Ready for the movie?" Phoebe said with a wink. Mum was standing beside her so Gilbert knew it was time to play along. "Yep, I'll just save my game." Gilbert replied, he was back in his Mario game on the Nintendo Gamecube. He had desperately been trying not to think sexual thoughts of sex with his sister from the day before. "Cool." Phoebe said giving him another wink. Phoebe and Gilbert then headed off out of the house, walking down the road not saying a word until they rounded the corner. "Cool Mum doesn't think anything is suspicious." Phoebe said, taking Gilbert by the hand. They stayed hand and hand all the way up to the doorstep of Carla's house. "I'm going to go now but Carla is expecting you. I will pick you up later." Phoebe said and with that she vanished before Gilbert had a chance to react. The next thing Gilbert knew Carla was standing at the door looking as sexy as ever. She had on tight black PVC pants with a matching black PVC jacket. "Come in." Carla commanded. "Yes, Mistress." Gilbert replied, not wanting a repeat performance from the incident on Friday night. "Good girl you know how to respect me now I see." Carla said with a smirk. Gilbert entered Carla's house, it was the first time he had been there with Phoebe. Even though at first it felt kinda spooky, Gilbert knew that Carla would soon have him well under control. Carla led him down the hall to where her bedroom was, it was soon rather clear to Gilbert that at least they where home alone here. "What do you want me to do Mistress?" Gilbert asked. "First things first, strip slave." Carla instructed in a very authoritarian way. Gilbert did not need to be asked twice as he removed his clothes in their entirety. Being naked in front of either Phoebe or Carla was starting to come quite naturally to Gilbert now. Carla's eyes darted up and down his naked body. "Now Tamzin." Carla said, it was the first time that day Carla had addressed his as his girlie name instantly managing to send an erection to his penis. For one reason or another it was as if Tamzin had waited for this to occur before proceeding with her sentence. "Your such a little slut Tamzin." Carla responded with a wink and a sudden smack firmly found its way onto Gilbert's bottom. "Thank you Mistress." Tamzin responded rather automatically, although he had not realized the words had come from until he realized his own voice had said them. "Good girl." Carla said with a smile, she then walked over to her wardrobe where she lent over to pick up a big brown cardboard box. "What's in there Mistress?" Gilbert asked, curiosity coming across very clearly in his voice. "Well it's not a Harry Potter magic set." Carla said very sarcastically indeed. Carla dragged the box over so it was next to Tamzin, although Tamzin was not able to yet make out any of it's contents. "Open it." Carla instructed. "Yes, Mistress." Tamzin responded, having to bend over to be able to open the box. Opening the box it soon became clear that it was a box of Halloween paraphernalia. "Hope you like what you see." Carla said, but there was no reason for Tamzin to reply to this. Tamzin's ever growing erection was enough proof of the fact that Tamzin was delighted to see that it was not a Harry Potter magic set after all. Carla continued, "My Dad bought this by mistake at an auction last year, I got it out of the attic yesterday as I thought we might be able to have some fun with it all even though Halloween isn't until October." "Your wish is my command Mistress." Was all Tamzin could say, after all he was for the day at least under her care. "Why don't you start then by tipping the box out on to the sofa over there." Carla said, pointing to the battered sofa that was against the wall of her bedroom next to her double waterbed. "Yes, Mistress." Tamzin said, dragging the box over to the sofa before emptying its assorted contents over the sofa into a messy heap. Carla took a half empty bottle of baby oil off her bedside table as she made her way over next to Tamzin. Tamzin had no idea what the baby oil was going to be used for until Carla was pouring it over his naked body. Carla rubbed the baby oil into his skin making it soft, smelly and shiny with her soft hands. This was also turning on Tamzin even more than having sex with Phoebe the day before had done. The only area on Tamzin's body that escaped the baby oil was his rock hard penis. "We'll deal to that later." Carla had said with a wink, before throwing the baby oil bottle down next to the heap on the sofa. "Put on those black fishnets." Carla said pointing to some fishnets that where hidden almost at the bottom of the pile. Tamzin put the fishnets on instantly starting to feel like a cheap whore or a porn star. "You look good enough to eat." Carla said with an evil grin, as she walked across the room with a wobble in her walk. Turning her attention to the drawers in front of her, she opened the top draw that must have contained her underwear collection. "May I please ask what it is your are looking for, Mistress?" Tamzin said who was getting very excited at this point. "Patience is a virtue Tamzin my little whore." Carla replied making sure to blow a kiss in Tamzin's direction. Moments later Carla pulled out some very skimpy looking article of clothing, made out of PVC. "Ta Da!" Carla reveled, walking over to Tamzin with the article of PVC clothing grasped securely in her hand. Stopping just in front of Tamzin with her eyes giving nothing away, Carla handed the article of PVC clothing slowly over to Tamzin. It soon became clear to Tamzin that it was a black PVC G-string, very skimpy with a silver zipper at the front. There were also two small loops cut into the side of the PVC G-string just long enough for a small chain to go through. Tamzin put much delight in putting the very erotic and provocative black PVC G-string on to her very fem boyish body. Carla had obviously gone to some effort to create the perfect costume for her new slave. "Thank you Mistress." Tamzin said with a curtsey to show her appreciation to her new Mistress. All Carla could do in return was smile, as she turned her attention to the items scattered on the couch. After a couple of minutes Carla pulled out a black leotard made of a Lycra like material, and handed it to Tamzin to put on. It was not your run of the mill Lycra leotard though, it was tighter than anything Tamzin had ever tried on in her whole entire life. Somehow though Tamzin had managed to slip into it, even though it did seem to be choking her around the neck just slightly. Around the back there was a keyhole cut out of the fabric, but the weirdest thing of all was that the leotard also had the two small loops in the side. Tamzin was more than just an odd bit curious as to what these loops would be used for, but she kept her mouth shut as Carla kept her attention on searching through the pile on the couch. "Ah, here it is..." Carla said dropping off into a world of her own, muttering under her own voice. Carla firstly handed Tamzin a black leather choker collar with silver studs. Tamzin had no trouble putting the choker collar on, but was surprised how it added to the choking feeling that the Lycra leotard had already started to do. Secondly Carla passed Tamzin some black Lycra/satin mix finger less gloves. Once Tamzin had put these gloves on it became obvious that they stretched almost all the way to her shoulders. By this stage Carla had found a box amongst the mess on the couch, the label of the box read as follows MONKEY MAGIC. What was Monkey Magic? All sorts of wired and bizarre thoughts raced through Tamzin's head, but she was at the mercy of her new mistress now. All Tamzin could do is wait to see what Monkey Magic was. Carla took her time opening up the box, removing two very thin but very nasty looking silver chains. The main reason the chains appeared to be so nasty is they looked as though they had barbwire running through the links, but what was so magic about them? "You're going to love this trick." Carla said, giving Tamzin a playful smack on the bottom. A moment later Carla was threading the chains through the loops in both the leotard and the PVC G-string, so that both the chains where Chris crossed across Tamzin's body. Once the chains where safely entangled to the point where they where not going to just fall off, Carla went back into the pile to get the next part of the costume. Daisy Duke style cut off blue denim shorts where next on the menu. By the stage Tamzin had these on she was not only feeling just a tad bit horny, but looking like a very nasty tramp who just walked out of the circus. "Almost time for the finishing touches Tamzin, is everything to your approval?" Carla asked with a wink, instead of ransacking the pile she was making her way over to her wardrobe this time. "Yes, Mistress." Tamzin replied, who was enjoying every moment of her transformation for a geek called Gilbert to a trampy transvestite called Tamzin. "Good." Carla replied who was now handing some black lace up PVC boots for Tamzin to try on. Once the PVC boots where on, Carla handed Tamzin a short pink party wig on that had also come from the pile on the couch. "Go sit down and I will do your make up." Carla instructed Tamzin, who obeyed instantly. It only took about 15minutes for Carla to work her magic with the make up on Tamzin. Tamzin with her pink hair, too much blue eye shadow, some black lipstick with a lot redder blusher than was required and slutty costume now looked like a circus clown turned whore. Although most of the male population as well as a large proportion of the female population still would have found Tamzin as a sexual creature to die for. "Photo time and then play time." Carla said, taking a couple of snap shots of Tamzin with her throw away Kodak Instant camera. Tamzin's thoughts where no longer on Mario or any other game cube game for that matter, instead she had a thirst for sexual depravities that would make the most twisted sexual character pass as a monk. After the short photo shoot Tamzin was feeling mighty horny, only she had no idea of where Carla's sexual attitude and desires where going to lead to next. "Are you ready for playtime?" Carla asked with a wicked look in her eyes. "Yes, Mistress." Tamzin said, almost shooting his load into his tight PVC G-string. "Good, let's go then." Carla said taking Tamzin by the hand. "Go where, Mistress?" Tamzin said, rather scared about where they where going to go. "Oh where just off to see a friend." Carla said, pinching Tamzin on the bottom with her free hand. Carla led Tamzin out the back door across the yard to the gate that led to the park, at least they where taking the back route Tamzin thought. Carla held Tamzin's hand as they walked through the park, passed a couple of kids who where playing next to the duck pond. The kids where more interested in the game though then Tamzin or Carla, this pleased Tamzin heaps. But then a jogger came passed, to Tamzin's dismay he stopped. "What on earth do we have here?" The Jogger asked, he was of African American decent, as well as being well built he was quite attractive too. "Just taking my dog for a walk," Carla remarked continuing to walk down the park path with Tamzin. By this stage the jogger had just shot Carla a complete blank look, he didn't say anything else though he just stood there dumb founded as well as very lost. A short while down the path Carla whispered into Tamzin's ear "He's not your type, otherwise we could have played I guess." Only Tamzin had wanted to play with the jogger all along. Some time later they where even further down the park path, when Carla changed course leading them both into the forest. Another few moments later the groundskeeper's shed was in front of them. The grounds keeper of this park was a very fowl smelling beast of an older man, all the kids had heard many a horror story about him. "Good girl." Carla said looking at Tamzin who had suddenly got a ghastly look on her face. Before Tamzin could protest or reply in any way though, the fowl smelling old man was standing at the shed door. It was a rusty red shed made of corrugated iron, covered in graffiti, with absolutely no windows what so ever. "Ah what do I have to do to get a performance?" Grounds keeper McPhee asked with his rotten teeth gleaming in the sun. "Nothing at all, it's a gift from me to you." Carla replied. We where both standing in front of Mr. McPhee at this point, he was making it obvious that he was impressed by the way he stared at Tamzin. "Now Tamzin is going to do play with you, and do anything you want. Isn't that right Tamzin?" Carla said with a very soft, calm voice that for some reason still managed to have the effect of being a bitch on heat. Even though it was a rhetorical question of sorts Tamzin replied with the almost compulsory "Yes, Mistress." All though the only thoughts on Tamzin's minds where running away, but that would have been unrealistic in this situation. "Come in." Mr. McPhee instructed. Carla led Tamzin into the shed, it was like the lion tamer leading the lion into a cage at a circus. Once inside the shed with the door shut behind them Carla made her way to a seat, obviously she wanted to enjoy the show. Mr. McPhee had come up behind Tamzin with his big hands rubbing against her bottom. With each hand stroke the PVC G-string entered Tamzin's anal crack causing her penis to harden. "What a nice wee thing you are." Mr. McPhee said, still focusing on rubbing his grubby old hands on Tamzin's bottom. Tamzin was delighted that she had on the denim shorts to prevent any further humiliation, although she knew that this too was probably about to change. Carla was looking on with a very watchful eye, but she didn't say anything at all to interrupt Mr. McPhee from the matters at hand. While Mr. McPhee played with his hands rubbing Tamzin's bottom, he also turned his focus for Tamzin's neck where his tongue was licking like a rabid dog. "Hmmmmm." as Tamzin started to moan in desire, but Tamzin wished she was not moaning with desire as she dreaded the situation she was currently in very much. But Tamzin no longer had any control over the events that where about to take place. Somehow Mr. McPhee then managed to work the Daisy Duke style cut off denim shorts down to where Tamzin's lace up PVC boots where. Tamzin was now very much about to be subjected to whatever sexual sins Mr. McPhee had on his dirty old mind. Mr. McPhee had also managed to turn Tamzin around, holding her in his arms he started to kiss her in a very physical way. Tamzin was powerless to stop anything now, but what made matters worse was not being able to see Carla. Carla after all was not only Tamzin's mistress but also acting as a safety net... Mr. McPhee suddenly put his hands back to Tamzin's bum, his fingers ripping there way in a horny rage through the soft Lycra. Tamzin wanted to scream but thought better of it. Matters went from bad to worse as Mr. McPhee's finger suddenly found it's way through the rip. Next thing Tamzin realized he had navigated his finger around the obstacle of the PVC G-string, and was now very savagely fingering her anal cavity. After several moments that seemed like an eternity at the time it stopped. But Tamzin soon realized it to be the calm before the storm as she heard Mr. McPhee undoing his belt. Seconds later it was a big dirty cock entering Tamzin's tight anal with much might. For the next 2 minutes Tamzin tried to block out the horror of the situation, but it was to no avail. Luckily due to how excited Mr. McPhee was at the time it didn't take too long for him to explode into her tight little ass. Pulling his cock out as soon as he had emptied his load, his attention then turned to Carla whom was clapping from her chair in the corner. "You girls better go now, but thanks and we must do it again sometime?" Mr. McPhee said. "Yes we will do it again." Carla said. Tamzin pulled her shorts back on, trying to not burst into tears. She heard Mr. McPhee leave them alone in the shed, Carla was soon holding her again by the hand. "We better go." Carla whispered into Tamzin's ear. They walked back to Carla's house, entering her room remaining in complete silence. Once inside Carla's room Tamzin just wanted to completely break down. "Sorry to subject you to that man, but I needed to know how far you are willing to go to please me." Carla said, managing to bring Tamzin back down into some kind of reality. "Well Carla *sob* you are my Mistress *sob*, and I must do whatever you say." Tamzin said, managing to stop crying for the first time in a while. The next thing Tamzin realized is they where both kissing on her bed. Unfortunately though Tamzin then had to get changed back into his boy attire and head home. Just before getting home Gilbert met his sister Phoebe. "Hope you had a good time Tamz." Phoebe said with a wink. They both walked into the house together, they had there day all worked out as to how to explain what movie they had seen to there mum and dad. That night everything was back to normal at home for the time being at least. -The End- The 4th installment I already have a plot outline for, but there will be a rewrite of this version done based on reviews before I start work on that project.