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MASTER OF TRANSFORMATION
By Tammie Anne Freeman
Chapter 1
I couldn't believe it when my dad announced that he was
getting married tomorrow. He introduced us to a woman we
had never met, telling us that her name was Janet, and that
she was going to be our new mom. I asked my dad how long he
had known Janet, and he said he just met her this morning.
He said I should start calling her mom, since she would be
my mom tomorrow. But having just turned 16, there was no
way in hell I was going to call her my mom. I already had a
mother, and it wasn't her. It was too bad my mom wasn't
here; she'd put an end to this nonsense.
I could never understand why my dad divorced my mom. I knew
my mom had been convicted of corporate fraud and sentenced
to 5 years in prison. But I didn't think that was a good
enough reason to divorce her.
And now, just months after the divorce was finalized, my
dad announces out of the blue that he is marrying a woman
that he just met. Dad said that he and Janet were taking a
plane to Vegas tonight to get married; and that they would
be returning the day after tomorrow.
After dad and Janet left, I turned towards my brother. Jack
was a year and a half younger than me, and the runt of the
family. He was only five feet tall, a foot shorter than me.
Jack was even 2 inches shorter than Melanie, and she was
only 10 years old.
"Unbelievable! Un-fucking-believable!" Jack exclaimed.
I didn't like him using vulgarities in front of Melanie and
Debbie. So I swatted him on the back of his head.
"What the hell was that for?" Jack yelled.
"You watch your language in front of Melanie and Debbie," I
replied sternly.
"She was so weird," Melanie said. "She was all dressed in
black. Maybe she's a witch. We're getting a wicked
stepmother."
Debbie, who is 6 years old, started crying. "I don't want a
wicked stepmother."
I stared at Melanie and shook my head. "Janet may be weird,
but she's not a witch, and she's hasn't done anything
wicked."
"She's taking away our daddy, that's wicked," Melanie
argued.
"She's not taking him away," I said. "They'll be back in
two days. Don't worry, everything will be okay."
"If you say so, mom," Jack said.
I hated it when Jack called me mom. I was his older brother
after all. It was true that I picked up most of the chores
that mom used to do, including cleaning the house and
cooking the meals. It's not something I wanted to do, but
someone had to do it, and dad is on the road away from home
most of the time.
"Get some clothes for Jackie to wear," I told Melanie,
"she's going to be your little sister for the rest of the
day."
Melanie and Debbie went giggling to their room. I saw that
Jack was pissed; he didn't like being called Jackie, and he
especially didn't like having to dress in his sister's
clothes.
He knew better than to fight me, and followed after the
girls. Maybe someday he would learn to stop antagonizing
me. At least he wouldn't be able to call me mom much
longer. Now that Janet was marrying dad, she would start
doing all the chores that I was currently doing.
I went into the girls' bedroom a few minutes later. Jack
was sitting with his sisters and playing dolls. He was
wearing one of Melanie's dresses. I had him lift up his
dress, and I saw that he was wearing panties.
I laughed at him. "Very good, Jackie, that's a good little
girl."
Chapter 2
A few days later dad announced that we were moving in a
week. We were going to move into a house that Janet had
been in the process of buying when she met dad. But the
house was over a hundred miles away, and that meant moving
away from all my friends.
I didn't want to move, but what I wanted didn't carry any
weight. The school year had just ended, so there wasn't any
argument to delay for that reason. So a week later we found
ourselves living in a city where we didn't know anybody,
and with a stepmother who was weird.
When I had said that Janet was weird, I hadn't realized how
weird she was. She never wore any bright colors, and
usually only wore black. The food she cooked had the oddest
taste. She had beads and beadwork all over the house. And
she smelled like overripe fruit.
But when she told me that I was an alterable being; that I
had the special gift to have my form altered; then I knew
that she was definitely weird. She performed a special
ceremony, to cause my gift to bloom. When she was done, I
asked her about my 'gift'. "So you're saying that now I can
alter my form however I want to?"
"You are an alterable being," Janet explained, "but you do
not control the alteration. You will have to find someone
else to alter you."
"And where would I find such a person?" I asked.
"I do not know, but usually it requires a close relative
with the ability to alter those such as you."
I wondered if she was pulling my leg, or really believed
what she said. But later when I heard her tell Jack that he
had the ability to alter others, I was sure she was telling
a tall tale. She performed another ceremony, and then
pronounced that Jack now had the ability to alter me.
Jack came into the bedroom we shared and grinned. "You've
been a foot taller than me for a long time. Now it's time
for you to be a foot shorter than me."
I wondered if he actually believed that nonsense. Then he
reached out and grabbed my arm. I suddenly felt a violent
shiver run through my body. I felt myself shrinking, and
within seconds I had shrunk from 6 feet tall to 4 feet
tall.
My shoes, pants and underwear fell to the floor. Jack
removed my shirt and T-shirt, and I stood naked in front of
him. Then he pulled me out of my bedroom and into the
girls' bedroom.
Melanie and Debbie looked up as we entered their room.
"Look, Debbie," Melanie said, "Paul has gotten smaller than
Jack."
"His name isn't Paul anymore," Jack announced, "now he's
Paula, and Paula wants to be your little sister and play
dolls with you, don't you Paula?"
Jack whispered to me that he would keep me little if I
didn't play along.
"Yes, I want to be your little sister and play dolls with
you," I said.
Debbie walked over and stood next to me. She giggled. "I'm
bigger than you, Paula."
"She's your little sister now," Jack said, "go get her a
dress and some panties to wear."
Debbie pulled out some clothes that she wore a year ago
when she was in kindergarten. She gave them to me, and I
started dressing. The clothes were a little bit too big for
me, and I asked Debbie if she had something smaller.
Debbie dug into her closet and came up with some clothes
she wore in nursery school. She also found some tiny pink
panties for me to wear. Jack laughed in satisfaction as he
saw me put on the panties. I put on a slip, socks, shoes,
and finally a dress. Jack came over and laughed at me.
"That's a good little girl."
It was hard to believe what had happened. I was a 16 year-
old boy, and I was wearing the clothes that Debbie had worn
when she was 4 years old. I sat down and started playing
dolls with Debbie and Melanie. Jack walked out of the room
laughing, and said he would be back in awhile.
A short time later Janet came into the room. "Oh, isn't
that cute," she said, "I see that Jack has been successful
in making you younger. I'll have to show him how to make
you older tomorrow."
"You mean he can't change me back today?" I asked.
"He should be able to change you back in a few days."
I was very disappointed to hear that it would be a few
days.
Janet started running her hand through my hair. "Your hair
grew quite long when Jack made you younger. It's as long as
Debbie's hair. I'm definitely going to have to style it.
Come with me."
I followed her into the bathroom, where she brought in a
stool for me to sit on. Debbie and Melanie watched from the
entrance, as Janet went to work on my hair. Soon Janet held
up a mirror and I could see that I had bangs like Debbie
and Melanie. Debbie and Melanie stood at the door giggling.
Soon Janet announced that she was done. I looked in the
mirror and saw that my hair looked just like Debbie's. "You
look much more like a little girl now," Janet said "doesn't
she, Debbie?"
Debbie giggled. "Yes she does."
"Is Paula going to be a little girl for a few days?"
Melanie asked.
"Yes she will." Janet replied.
"Then where is she going to sleep?" Melanie asked.
"In her own bed of course," Janet laughed, "unless you
prefer that she sleeps in the girls' bedroom."
"Paula can sleep with me," Debbie said.
"Good, it's settled then," Janet laughed, "Paula will be
sleeping with Debbie tonight."
Janet had me stand up and lift up my dress. I felt her
pulling down my panties, and wondered what she was doing.
Then I felt her grab my penis and start pressing it into my
balls. I started complaining, but Janet told me to stand
still. She held my penis down and started applying
something gooey.
"This glue will hold your penis in place," Janet explained,
"I'll remove the glue in a few days." She held her hand on
my penis for a few minutes, and then said she was done.
Melanie giggled. "It looks like a gina."
I looked under my dress and saw that Melanie was right. It
did look like I had a slit on my crotch. And with my penis
glued down, I realized that I would have to pee sitting
down.
Jack chose that moment to stick his head in the bathroom
door. He looked at me, with my hair styled like Debbie's,
and with my penis glued down. Jack started pointing and
laughing at me. Janet told him to get out, and that she
would deal with him later.
It all became a little too much for me, and I started
crying. Janet put her arm around me. "Don't let your older
brother bother you. Now be a good little girl and go play
dolls with your older sisters."
Debbie gave me a hug. "I'm glad you're my little sister,"
she said. Then I went back to the girls' bedroom with
Debbie.
To Be Continued?
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