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I'll make your life hell
By Louisa
Phillip sat in his room, listening to the girly giggles
coming from his sister's room.
"Stupid girls..." he said to himself
Phillip was 16 years old and a bit of a jack the lad, He'd
been teasing his 18 year old sister Emily for as long as he
could remember, since his father had died in an accident at
work 2 years ago, the teasing had increased two-fold and
his general behaviour had gotten so bad that his school had
expelled him.
His mother, Janice, was at the end of her tether. She
didn't know what to do with the unruly young man.
Just as he was getting close to completing the 6th level on
the video game he was playing there was a knock on the
door.
"What do you want?" shouted Phillip "Can't you leave me
alone for 10 minutes?"
"Phil!" it was his mother. "We're going to the Pizza Piazza
for some lunch, do you want to come with us?"
"You must be joking?" Phillip stated, "Go out with you lot?
Out with a load of silly girls? Don't make me laugh."
Janice sighed, "Okay Phil, we'll be back in a couple of
hours, come on girls." she called out to Emily and her two
friends.
Phillip finished the level of the game he was playing and
saved the game to the memory card just as he heard the
front door close.
He sat at his desk for a thinking of what to do next. 'Wait
a minute...' he thought to himself 'They've all gone out,
time for some fun!'
He chuckled to himself as he opened the door to his
wardrobe and pulled out an aerosol of clear enamel varnish
that he used to seal the paint on his monster models, this
stuff sets like rock.
Phillip headed out of his room and along the hall to his
sister's room, the door was ajar, so he pushed it open and
stepped in. Phillip had played many a practical joke on his
poor sister; he knew her room just as well as she did. He
headed straight to her dresser. He opened the top drawer
and pulled out one of her bras and began to shake the
aerosol can. He dropped the bra onto the floor and removed
the lid off of the can and began to spray the bra with the
varnish.
"What the hell do you think you are doing"? A voice
bellowed out from behind him, it was Emily. "You've gone
way too far this time, wait until mum hears about this!"
She then turned and stormed off down the stairs.
Phillip thought fast, He ran back to his room and locked
the door. A few minutes later Janice was banging on the
door.
"Phil!" she shouted, "Open this door this instant, you are
in serious trouble young man!"
Phillip unlocked the door, Janice was standing there, her
face red with anger in her hand she was holding Emily's
bra.
"Just what is the meaning of this?" She asked in a very
annoyed tone.
"I... I... I was just mucking around." stuttered Phillip.
"You're going to far with your teasing and playing of
practical jokes on your sister." She said, still obviously
very angry. "It's about time you were punished and I think
Emily should chose your punishment, now stay in your room
while I talk to her and don't you dare go anywhere."
Phillip went back and sat on his bed, what punishment could
they possibly come up with that would bother him, "none" he
thought, they can't keep me down.
About an hour passed when the door flew open, in stormed
Janice and Emily.
"Phil," Janice stated. "Emily and I have talked and come up
with what we think is a suitable punishment for your
behaviour, not only did you embarrass us in front of
Emily's friends when we asked you to join us for lunch, but
then you go and ruin Emily's clothes."
"Get your T-shirt off...NOW!!!" she was yelling at him like
he had never been yelled at before, he flinched at her
voice. Phillip removed his T-shirt, wondering what they
were going to do with him. Emily stepped foreword holding
some pink fabric in her hand.
"Take this!" She spat, holding out the pink item to him.
As Phillip took it from Emily it revealed itself to be a
pink satin bra.
Janice spoke "We have decided that seeing you seem to have
a thing for bras you should wear one, now put it on."
Phillip froze on the spot at these words, she couldn't be
serious.
"Now, Phil!" Janice was shouting again, Phillip tried to
protest.
Janice stormed over to Phillip, "I'll do it for you then!"
she snatched the bra out of his hand and with one swoop
pushed him down onto the bed. "Help me Emily," she said to
her daughter.
Emily squealed with delight as she pounced on her brother
holding him down. Janice then wrapped the bra around the
protesting lad's chest, fastening it at the back with
obvious practise, she then slipped his arms through the
straps, by this time Philips protests had turned to tears,
tears of shame and humiliation.
"That's better." said Janice "Now put your T-shirt back
on."
The sobbing teenage boy picked his T-shirt up off the bed
and slipped it over his head.
"Now come with us..." Janice said as she grabbed him by the
arm and dragged him down the stairs. "We're going on a
little outing especially for you."
Janice and Emily then marched the protesting Phillip out of
the house to the car. Phillip sat in the back seat with
Emily while their mother drove to the shopping centre.
Emily got out of the car and told Phillip to get out too;
all three then marched into the shopping centre. It was
really busy, Saturday shoppers were buzzing in and out of
shops like bees.
Janice and Emily marched Philip through the mall straight
into a girl's clothing store, the store was very busy,
teenage girls floated about all over the store, The two
women headed straight for the lingerie section, here,
Janice started flipping through the rails of bras and
panties.
"Can I help you?" a voice said to Janice, it was one of the
salesgirls, she was about 17 to 18 years old, very pretty
with long blonde hair and dressed in a tight black top,
which accentuated her breasts and a short black skirt.
"Oh yes please." said Janice "I'm looking for some
underwear for my son."
The salesgirl stood there open mouthed for a split second
before looking at Phillip and bursting into fits of
giggles, Phillip blushed so hard that he could feel his
face warming up.
"For your son?" said the pretty young girl.
"Yes!" replied Janice, looking at Phillip. "He loves pretty
girls things."
Again the sales girl began to giggle joined this time by
Emily, "Okay." she said simply, "What size is he?"
"I don't know actually," said Janice, "but he's wearing one
of his sisters 36C bras right now."
Again the salesgirl burst into fits of giggles along with
Emily, "Okay, I'm sure we can find him something..." she
said in amongst her giggles "Do you want panties for him
too?"
"Oh most definitely!" said Janice. "He loves them, the more
feminine the better."
"Stop it!" Phillip shouted, "I don't fucking like wearing
girl's stuff and I WON'T fucking wear girls stuff!"
Janice's face turned to thunder; she slapped Phillip across
the cheek, "How dare you speak like that horrible little
boy!"
Phillip burst into tears, more from shock than the pain of
the blow.
"I see you need to be taught a real lesson," She added.
"I'm sorry about that." Janice said to the sales girl "We'd
better hurry before he has another outburst."
The salesgirl who had now introduced herself as Joanne
pulled a few bras and panties from the rails. "How about
these?" she asked Janice and Emily.
"Oh they are de-vine." cooed Emily "I'd love some like that
myself."
"An excellent choice." added Janice, "they're really
pretty, we'll take them."
Janice paid for the underwear and was about to leave when
Joanne said, "We sell breast forms too, if you wear bras
you need breasts, surely?"
Phillip's face grew to one of fear, surely his mother
wouldn't do that.
"I have to agree with you there Joanne." said Janice "Show
me what you have."
Joanne showed Janice and Emily the breast forms, "These are
the C cup ones, they're incredibly realistic, they're
attached to the body with a special adhesive." she
explained, "They are rather expensive, but I'm sure I can
give you a good discount for such a special case."
"They do look very realistic," said Janice "They even have
nipples, but I'd like to see them on him before I decide
whether to buy them or not."
"MUM!!!!!!" shouted Phillip, "You must be fucking mad if
you think I'm wearing all this girly shit and I ain't
fucking wearing tits, that's for fucking sure."
All the people in the store turned to where they heard the
commotion coming from, some stood there with a confused
look on their faces, some with faces of disgust at the
language used and others began to giggle as the reality of
what was said sank in.
Janice slapped Phillip again. "Will you never learn your
lesson?" Again Philip began to cry. Joanne looked on with a
grin on her face "He can try them on in the changing room."
she said with a chuckle at the boys plight.
"That's fine Joanne, thank you," said Janice. "Get in there
NOW!!!" she ordered Phillip pointing towards the changing
area.
Phillip stood his ground defiantly, only to be grabbed by
Janice and dragged to the changing cubicle with Emily and
Joanne following.
"Get your T-shirt off!" Janice spat. Philip was shaking; he
was scared and blushed with embarrassment.
"NOW!!" she shouted.
Phillip removed his T-shirt and handed it to Janice, Joanne
burst into fits of giggles at seeing this teenaged boy
standing there in a pink satin bra. She moved to Phillip
and placed the breast forms into his bra and adjusted the
straps and stepped back to let Janice and Emily see the
effect.
"WOW!!" said Janice and Emily in unison.
"They are realistic." remarked Janice.
Phillip looked down at himself, He saw the two fleshy
mounds in the bra he was wearing.
"NO FUCKING WAY!!" he shouted as he grabbed the two forms
pulled them out of the bra and threw them to the floor.
"Phillip!!!!" Janice shouted again, "You are getting
yourself into more and more trouble." she pushed him up
against the cubicle wall. "You WILL do as you are told, do
you understand?"
The shock of the push took Phillip by suprise; he stood
there with a disbelieving look on his face.
"I SAID!! Do you understand??!!" Janice was becoming irate
with the boys behaviour.
"Yes mum." Philip said between sobs.
"GOOD!!" Said Janice. "Joanne, I'll take them, but before
we go, could you please show me how to apply the adhesive?"
"Of course, I'll just have to get some from out front." she
replied.
"Pick up your breasts Phil." Janice said.
Phillip moved slowly and picked up the forms from the
floor, by this time Emily was hysterical, tears of laughter
streaming down her face, this only added to Phillip's
humiliation, his face burned with shame.
Joanne returned with a tube of adhesive. "Okay, let's see."
she said, "Take your bra of Phil."
Phillip looked at her in confusion.
"Here let me do it." said Emily; she spun Phillip round and
undid the bra, slipping it off him.
Joanne examined his chest. "Good no masculine hair." she
giggled. "He must be a late developer."
All three of the women began to laugh.
Joanne the squirted some of the adhesive onto the left off
Phillips chest and some onto one off the forms, she then
pressed the form onto his chest and held it there for a
moment. When she released her hand, the breast stayed in
place, She then repeated the process with the other form.
Janice and Emily looked at the breasted boy then at each
other, then burst into fits of laughter, Phillip burst into
tears.
After the laughter calmed down Janice asked Joanne how they
came off. "You need a special solvent," she explained "I'll
go and get you some." she left for the main shop floor
again.
"Turn around Phil." Janice ordered "Take a look at yourself
in the mirror."
Phillip turned around and let out a gasp "NOOOOOO!!" he
screamed. "Get them the fuck off of me."
He tugged at the breasts but they wouldn't budge, they were
well and truly stuck.
Just then Joanne returned, she looked pale as white as a
sheet in fact.
"What's wrong?" enquired Janice.
"I'm afraid we're out of the adhesive solvent." she
explained. "I'm afraid those breasts are stuck on him for
the time being."
"WHAAAAAT!!" shouted Phillip. "You stupid fucking bitch,
you better get these fucking things off of me NOW!!!!!"
"RIGHT!!!" shouted Janice. "Enough is enough, I'm fed up
with your ways, things are going to change and it starts
right now, Emily put him back in his bra."
"You get the fuck away from me bitch," Phillip shouted at
Emily.
At this all three of the girls pounced on him, he struggled
wildly but they over powered the scrawny boy.
With all three females on top of him he could not resist as
the put the pink satin bra back on him then slipped his T-
shirt back onto him.
They pulled him to his feet an dragged him back out into
the shop, his new breasts on display to everyone, people
stared at the boy with breasts and began pointing at him
and laughter again rang through his ears.
Janice paid for the breast forms and thanked Joanne who
said she was glad to be of help and said if they needed
anything else not to hesitate in coming back.
With Janice holding one arm and Emily holding the other
they marched Phillip through the crowded store, through the
gauntlet of laughing young women shoppers and back into the
main shopping mall his breasts on display for everyone to
see.
He was in tears as the passers by pointed, stared and
laughed at him as he was dragged struggling back out into
the car park.
"Get in the car." ordered Janice. "And don't give me any
more of your lip."
All three got in the car and Janice drove off again, but
this time not in the direction of home.
After about a ten minute drive Janice pulled up outside
another shopping area.
"Time to do something with that mess of hair that you have
Phil," she said, "get out!"
Phillip stayed still, his hands grabbing onto the car seat
for all he was worth.
"I said GET OUT!" Janice screamed.
Again this put a wind up him, Emily got out and walked
around to his side of the car, opened the door and pulled
him hard out of the car.
Janice and Emily then again each grabbed an arm each and
marched him to a nearby salon, with people staring and
pointing at him again.
They entered the salon and dragged the hapless boy up to
the reception area where a young girl stood, she smiled at
them, then on noticing Phillips chest her jaw dropped.
"Can you do something with my son's hair straight away or
do we need to make an appointment?" enquired Janice.
The girl's look of disbelief turned to one of amusement.
"I'm sure we can fit him in." she stated, "Follow me."
"Thank you so much." said Janice.
Janice and Emily marched him over to a vacant chair in the
salon as indicated by the grinning reception girl and
ordered him to sit.
A few minutes later a middle aged woman walked over to
them. "Hello I'm Amanda." she said cheerfully. "How can I
help you today?"
"I'd like something done to my son's hair to make him look
more presentable." Janice replied.
It was at this moment that Amanda noticed the boy in the
mirror, with his breasts showing predominantly from under
his T-shirt.
"Oh, erm... okay." she stuttered. "What did you have in
mind?"
"I'll leave that in your capable hands." said Janice with a
wink.
"Okay, lets see what we have to work with," said Amanda,
she ran her fingers through Phillips hair. "Hmmm, he
doesn't have much hair here do much with, but I do have a
suggestion, come with me for a second please."
"Emily, stay with your brother and make sure he behaves
himself while I go with Amanda." Janice said. Janice went
off to the back room with Amanda.
"You're going to be sorry for this you bitch." Phillip said
to Emily. "I'm going to make your life hell."
A few minutes passed and Amanda and Janice returned to
Emily and Phillip, "Any problems, Emily?" asked Janice.
With that Emily went on to tell Janice what Phillip had
said to her.
"Oh, well, that's it then, I wasn't certain of what Amanda
had suggested, but now I am. Do it Amanda!" she said.
With that the sound of hair clippers started up and Amanda
started to run it through Phillips hair leaving him with a
nearly bald streak right through the middle, while Amanda
was working Janice whispered something to Emily. Emily let
out a little giggle and went out of the salon.
After Amanda had finished with the clippers, she took some
shaving gel and applied it to Phillips scalp, the continued
her work with a razor.
A few minutes later she rubbed his hair with a towel,
removing all the excess shaving gel, Philip looked at
himself in the mirror and began to sob at the sight he saw
starring back at him, a bald teenage boy with breasts.
Emily walked back into the salon gave her mother a wink and
handed her something.
Janice and Amanda went back out back of the salon and
returned a few minutes later to Emily and the sobbing bald
boy in the chair.
"You will love this Phillip." Amanda said as she held up a
long blonde wig.
"NO FUCKING WAY!" shouted Phillip. "GET THAT FUCKING THING
AWAY FROM ME!!"
He tried to get up out of the chair but Janice and Emily
were to quick for him and held him down.
"Keep him like that for a moment please," said Amanda.
She turned and went out back again, returning in a few
moments with some lengths of wide pink ribbon, with these
she fastened Phillips arms to the salon chair.
"FUCK OFF!" he shouted, "GET THE FUCK OFF ME!!"
With that Janice took a length of the ribbon and tied it
around his face, covering his mouth, effectively gagging
him.
Amanda shook out the wig and placed it on his head, he was
shaking his head violently from side to side, trying to
avoid the unavoidable.
Janice and Emily took hold of his head and held him still
while Amanda placed the wig on his head and fluffed it up
with her fingers.
"Yes, I think that looks fine, we could put it into two
cute little bunches." she said.
"Do it!" exclaimed Janice.
Amanda removed the wig and then squirted something onto
Phillips head. "That's the adhesive that's holding your
breasts on Phil." stated Emily. "Now you're going to have
pretty blonde hair too!"
She began giggling again as she watched his eyes widen in
horror and he tried to struggle again.
Amanda then replaced the blonde wig onto his head and held
it in place for a few seconds for the adhesive to take hold
after which she pulled on it, Phillip let out a muffled
yelp as the wig pulled on his scalp, it was stuck, stuck on
his head.
As Janice and Emily continued to hold the blonde, breasted
boy, Amanda went to work, dividing the hair into two, she
then began to plait each section with practised abandon,
after the plaiting was completed she tied each section at
the scalp with pink ribbon and placed big white and pink
fluffy bands at each end.
Janice and Emily let go of him and stepped back to look at
him in the mirror, both began laughing at him as he
squirmed in the salon chair.
"Oh my Phil!!" Emily said through her laughter "You look so
pretty!" At this all three women began to laugh harder.
Janice walked over to the reception area and paid for the
treatment that Phillip had received then went back and
untied him.
"Come on," she said "time to go home."
Janice and Emily again took him by the arms and dragged him
back to the car, then headed for home.
Back at the house Janice sent Phillip to his room, he ran
up the stairs to his room and threw himself onto his bed,
sobbing uncontrollably, after about 20 minutes Janice and
Emily entered his room.
"Put this on Phil." Janice ordered, throwing him a yellow
satin nightdress.
"No!!!! Please mum, I'm sorry." he pleaded.
"Don't make us dress you Phil." Janice warned.
Phillip got to his feet and removed his T-shirt.
"Bra too." ordered Janice.
He removed the bra; both females began to laugh at him as
his breasts hung loose on his chest, all Phil could do was
sob and whimper.
"Jeans and boxers too." ordered Janice.
Phil turned his back on them, undid his jeans and stepped
out of them, then he lowered his boxers and stepped out of
them also.
"Now get your nightie on." Janice again ordered.
Phil picked up the yellow satin creation an slipped it over
his head, it felt strange as it gently floated down his
body to hang just above his ankles.
"There, that wasn't so hard was it?" Janice said with
giggling in her voice. "Now get in bed."
Phil climbed into bed and pulled the sheets up to his neck
in attempt to hide himself from the world.
"Good night!" Janice said. "Come on Emily, let's go and get
something to eat."
Janice left the room, as Emily was leaving she turned to
her brother and said, "Don't think it's going to end here
bro, I going to make YOUR life hell from now on!"
With that she turned off the light and closed the door
behind her as she left the room leaving the blonde breasted
boy sobbing in his bed.
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