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Darren's Dilemma Chapter Three Jana's New Sissy Toy By Suzie Q Haff Jana shaking me in her high pitched voice: "So are you like dead or what? Come on sleeping beauty, rise and shine!" She rolled me over on my stomach and planted a really hard whack on my butt that made a deafening smack and stung for ten minutes. Darla complaining in Darren's voice: "Damn! That was not necessary! I was getting up." Jana: "I have been calling you for like twenty minutes. We have a lot to do so HAUL IT! And we will not have any more Darren! Get your head straight." As my head cleared that dream was on my mind. I could smell lilac but figured it was just Jana's perfume. However I found several daisy petals and a couple of lilac blooms in the middle of the floor! The reality, that maybe that wasn't a dream, started to set in. I was pulling off the gloves and my pink robe on while Jana was giving me a rundown on the plan for getting me ready for school. My head was not clear yet and she followed me into the bathroom. While sitting on the john, I was nursing my butt as she handed me a cup of coffee and never lost a syllable continuing at twenty words a second to outline the next few days. Darla: "Thank you." She turned and stared blankly and then smiled. Jana her voice soft and sweet: "You are so very welcome Brat Brother! Use that purple liquid soap and that brush to wash your face and then pat dry. NO WIPING! Wiping stretches the skin and causes sagging. We have to keep our skin soft, smooth and tight to retain that pretty appearance!" She pointed to a brush on the sink then gave me a peck on the cheek and went to her room. Well now this brush looked very much like a shaving brush and was very soft and gentle. I wet my face then squeezed the bottle upside down over the brush. It smelled like Mom' lilac bushes and lathered a lot as I scrubbed my face. This method of washing my face was very sensual. I stood there with my eyes closed and kept working the brush in little circles enjoying the massaging feeling until my sixth sense told me I was being watched. I opened my eyes and Jana was trying not to laugh. Jana high pitched voice: "Like, what the hell are you doing?" Darla: "Well, I was just so into this massaging feeling of the brush and this beautiful scent of the soap! Why?" Jana giggles: "You are beginning to scare me. You really liked it?" Darla worried: "Um, yea, in fact, I love it. Is there some reason not to?" Jana struggles to hold a laugh: "Well maybe you do have a feminine side after all. Do you realize that you, a boy, my brat brother even, just admitted to liking to wash his face in this very feminine way? You were not supposed to like it; just do it. OK, Enough already. Move it Darla!" I rinsed my face and pat dried it. In her room my clothes for school were laid on her bed, one of Aunty' long, leg, panty girdles, training bra, nude nylons, red, spandex, high, cut panties, and a white camisole. I was stripped and powdered then she made me fasten the bra. She tied the draw strings, on the girdle, as tight as she could to make me gasp for air. The camisole was, very silky and slippery, sliding over my head and fit like a glove. Jana taught me her method, of hooking my nylons to my garters. I was almost able to breathe when we finished. Jana with a smirk: "The rest is just your normal rags dear. When you are finished I will brush your hair. Put these slippers on so you won't run your hose!" I found a dark, blue, T shirt in place of an extra, large, sweat shirt with cut off sleeves, a pair of jeans that did not have holes and fit right instead of the baggy ones I liked, athletic socks, and my Nike sneakers. I had to tighten my belt two extra notches because she tied that thing so tight. They felt strange against my slippery nylons and the slippery camisole felt very strange against my shirt. My shiny nails stood out as I tied my sneaks. She brushed my hair and I still looked girly to me! Well maybe if I maintain my attitude... Jana: "We are hoping that the undies will help to remind you of your feminized situation." Then she put makeup base on me and powdered my face. Next she curled my lashes, put mascara on them and used eye liner. She kissed and hugged me then ordered me to make my bed. "As a girl Mother and I will not tolerate sloppiness. You have been warned!" I was then sprayed with French Lilac again and another picture. It's a good thing cameras have memory now instead of film. Down stairs Mom was making scrambled eggs and even though she was adorned in a normal, business, skirt suite she was by far the most gorgeous female I had ever known. The suite was purple charmeuse, the jacket was cut like a man's, the skirt was straight and knee length, and the white blouse was trimmed on the long sleeves in lacy ruffles while lacy ruffles ran down the front. The shirt style collar emitted a feeling of female authority and strength. The long, dangly, elaborate frame, amethyst earrings and matching drop necklace setoff her feminine appearance. Of course there were also her favorite three or four rings on both hands. Yet here she was, with a frilly pinafore apron on and the jacket draped across her chair, making eggs! Darren hugging her from behind: "I love you. You are so pretty this morning and smell good too!" Alexis in her motherly gentle voice: "Thank Dear. Mother loves you as well." We sat at the table and I was immediately admonished about my "boarding house reach." then as I started to scarf my eggs down I was cracked on the hand and reminded about lady like manners. Alexis: "When you are at home you will behave as a lady at all times no matter what." So I sat up straight, picked up a napkin, and tried my best to remember how from yesterday. "I have to go right by the school and you will be late if you walk so I'll drop you off dear. Let's see, as I recall you have an hour with Julia today after final bell?" I shook my head yes. "Good. One of us will pick you up out front. If per chance we are not there, you will come straight home and will, in no way, associate with those two morons you refer to as buds. If I catch a whiff of smoke on you there will be a whipping you will not forget for decades." Jana: " Go brush! Minty fresh at all times dear! Then use this Chap Stick and keep it on when you are not wearing lipstick. Don't forget to use the hand cr?me." When I got back down to the kitchen Mother hiked up her skirt pulled her panties down bending at the waist. I already knew what to do and sighed as I kissed her ass cheek, for almost a minute, while she made satisfied little moans and whimpers. Total submission remember was required, remember? This was meant to remind me of her dominance. Actually, I like kissing females on their butt cheek and their feet. I especially like doing this to Mother and Jana making them feel loved and very special. Alexis: "That was so nice dear. Mother certainly enjoyed that!" She kissed my cheek and we were on our way. Darren in a quandary: "Mother I had a really strange dream about fairies last night." I described the dream to her and she smiled thru the whole thing. "So what do you think it means?" Alexis smiling: "So what was your answer?" (See Dream at the end of Chapter Two) Darren: "It ended before I had to make one." Alexis trying to be unobvious: "It sounds like a very girly dream to me. We can talk more about it later this weekend but I would not spend too much time worrying over it." She pulled up to the front and I started to get out putting my left arm thru my pack and she pulled me back. She kissed my cheek. "I love you very much dear. Do be a good boy today." The first bell rang as I headed for my locker. No one seemed to notice me until I opened my locker. Don and Jeff came up as I was changing books. Jeff: "Long time, no see white man." Darren: "Hey guys" Don: "Like who hacked your mop man?" Darren dejectedly: "Jana." Jeff: "Eeew! What a rad change! Makes you look sort o' cute. You smell good too! Just like a pussy!" Darren: "I triple double dog dare you to say that again!" Don: "Chill man! Like where ya been dude? We heard by the vine that you like, tried ta split!" Darren proudly: "I did! But I screwed up and got turned in by an adult I thought I could trust. You just can't depend on anybody ?cept your buds!" The first bell rings as we high five and head for home rooms. "We'll meet at lunch, water fountain?" Jeff: "You know it man!" I walked in and Miss Julia notices me right away but says nothing and stares at me as I sit in my seat. I have her for first period Math. She called role and I gave my usual grunt which got me a "go to bloody blue blazes" look. Next were the announcements for the day. Mrs. Devon over the speaker: "Good morning all. Today we start the final countdown to summer vacation! Just ten days left!" Everyone cheers. "Lunch today is pizza." More cheers. "Returning is Darren Perkins and Karen Brooks. One week from today is our school picnic. Let's see, oh yes. Darren Perkins, Jeff Moore, and Don Cain are to report to Miss Julia at 2:45 for, shall we say, tutoring." Laughing can be heard. "Have a nice day!" Everyone starts talking softly creating a sort of buzz. Several kids asked about my new look and I blamed it all on my Mom and had to repeat it several times. Then the bell rang and most everyone filed out. I went to the boys room and Don was there. I went into a stall and tried to pull my little thing out but found I had to drop my jeans. I did without letting them below mid thigh and then sat as if taking a dump. I finished and reversed the process without anyone catching on. Don and I just said "later" and I went back taking my seat. The room had filled and that low buzz could be heard until the bell. Miss Julia started by collecting homework and informing me of how much I had missed. She asked for volunteers to put problems on the board. I did not raise my hand but I Miss Julia volunteered for me as usual. Miss Julia: "Darren? Would you put 26 on page 256 up please?" Now this was more of a command than a request. I grunted picking up my book and put the problem on the board and solved it as I wrote on the board. I then took my seat. She corrected everyone's mistakes and purposely saved mine for last. Math is my strongest subject. Miss Julia with a loser's grin: "It has to be that hair cut! You know like Sampson? Only in your case cutting it has improved your smarts!" She continued to explain this complicated word problem to the class. "I think Master Darren deserves a platinum star for today! Girls, isn't Darren'ss cut cute?" There were many yes replies. Well I think it's adorable! It makes you look intelligent without being nerdy." She called me to her desk after the bell. Here it comes. "Did you enjoy your little vacation?" She put her arm around me and I knew that she knew I was wearing girls stuff! Darren: " I uh... Well.. Um... No not really." Miss Julia: "I don't suppose you have been working on your special assignment." Darren looks down: "No ma'am. I am gonna be late. Can I go?" Miss Julia: "May I?" Darren with perspiration beads forming on his forehead: "May I go please?" Miss Julia grins: "Pretty please." Darren sighs with under arms wet: "May I go pretty please?" Miss Julia giggles: "Yes you may dear. No running!" I could not get out of there fast enough. I ran to my locker any way and snatched out my Earth Science book just making second period bell. Mr. Conrad: "So glad you were able to join us today Mr. Perkins. SIT! Is your hair a fashion statement or are you trying out for the Volley Ball team?" I repeated for the two hundredth time it was my Mom's doing. Everyone was talking about my hair and how sissified it looked. I had to keep telling everyone it would grow and it was my mom's doing because I ran away. My sister cut it and she only knows girls cuts. In third period Don was there for support. We met Jeff at the Pepsi machine and ate lunch together as always. During lunch I got several nasty comments about my girly look. We met at Miss Julia's room after final bell and went in. She did not appear to be there so we spent most of the hour working on our assignment and telling jokes. The guys made me tell about running away and why. Darren: "I just don't think it's fair. Miss Julia stays on my case and paddles me for most nothin'. She puts her trademark on me and then my Mom takes her riddin' crop to my butt. My sister lies and gets me in deep crap a couple of times a week. My Mom won't believe me even when it is as plain as the nose on her face that Jana lied. I just wanna get out o' trouble and stay that way until my butt heals. So I took off to try and get somebody to listen." Jeff: "Hey the hour is almost up! Where is she anyway?" Don: "Beats me." Jeff: "Everything beats you including Miss Julia." We all cracked up. Miss Julia walking in: "My we have certainly been exercising our vocal chords. Time to go, line up at the door." She freshened her lipstick and motioned me back. She smacked Jeff once then the fatal kiss and pushed him out the door. Then Don and the fatal kiss and she pushed him out. "You were a special case today because you did well in class, none for you dear." She put her arms around me kissed me though. "I think your Mother has found a way to get your attention. That girdle feels pretty tight. Is it?" I shook my head yes. "You smell so nice for a change, French Lilac?" I nodded yes. "Well maybe we can talk Monday. You don't have to run far as I am here to listen." Man! She had been standing just outside the door listening to us. I looked for Jana but she was nowhere to be found. There was no sign of her ?98 Monte Carlo Dale Earnhardt Signature Edition. This car was a real collector's masterpiece complete with the same paint job as the race car, his name above the driver' door and number three on the side! She got it for Christmas when she was sixteen. Mom and Dad spoil her rotten. She and Dad have a really great Father Daughter thing going just as Mom and I do which draws us together as a family. Her real Father was a drug addict and beat both of them with his fists on a regular basis. I often wonder, how big this asshole was because of Mother' intimidating, Amazon like size. She and Mom both deserve a guy like my Dad but you don't have to tell them I said so. I would give my very existence for either of them without deliberation for even a second. I walked home pausing at the door to reach into my pocket and pulled my door key out and unlocked the front door of our two story house. As I entered I closed the door behind me and dropped my book-bag next to the coat rack. I walked down the hall towards the kitchen trying to be as stealthy as a fourteen year old boy knew how. It was Friday and I was trying to figure a way to get out of bring grounded. Slowly I pushed open the swinging door to the kitchen and there she was! My Step-Sister Jana, Oh dread! Jana sassy: "Ah Darren, Brat Brother! You are finally home. Julia make you stay after again? Of course she did the lipstick on your cheek tells it all!" She laughs and I feel outraged, intimidated, and instantly embarrassed. Mother walks in from the side door leading from her office with her coffee cup. She looks me over from head to toe and a cocky grin shows on the left side of her face. I get this cold chill down my spine as I know she sees the lip print on my cheek. FULL CIRCLE BACK TO THE PRESENT Mother: "Well I see you and I are in for our usual evening. Your attire is atrocious! I suggest you allow Jana to transform you before I remember to much! Now you promised to be a good girl so let Jana practice her cosmetology skills and make you presentable! You will, at the very least, allow her to make you up everyday for as long as she says she needs to. Remember you are grounded for the summer regardless of your deal with Jean and lack of cooperation will only increase your time." She winked at Jana. Jana: "You may get a bottle of water and come take your special vitamins." She handed me about eight different pills that I swallowed without question because when I asked all I got was a mumbled answer about hair, complexion, nails, and my girly figure. Alexis had been feeding these to me for around six months now. There were four, large, pink and purple capsules that came from a plain white bottle that had Doc written on it in marking pen Mom was sitting at the table and motioned for me to follow her and I did straight to my bed where she pointed to a white stained place. Alexis very pissed: "What is this?" She knew and so did I so why ask? "Put those nasty hands out, NOW Mr.!" I caught two strokes on each palm. "Get those male clothes off right now!" Soon I was standing in the camisole, training bra, panty girdle, and nylons. She took my hand gently which seemed to calm me down instantly. Smiling sweetly she pulled me in front of Jana's full length mirror with my face to it and she snuggled to my back and started caressing my neck and ear. Her right hand touched my inner thigh on the nylons. Alexis whispering in my ear and stroking my sex: "Your days of being a nasty little boy are over. You are to become our little sister. Say I want to be a pretty girl." Darla: "Aw Mom. Do I have to? Alexis lovingly: "Yes Sweetheart. You have to." Darla: "I want to be a pretty girl." Alexis' caresses were turning me on instantly. Alexis kisses my cheek: "Say I will do whatever you require to make you happy." Darla: "I will do whatever you require to make you happy." Alexis: "Say I love Alexis and Jana unconditionally." Darla starts to moan: "Ooo, I ah, OH! L lov ve y you and Jana unconditionally... Oh! Mother I love your attention!" Alexis smirks and continues to caress: "Say I will serve Mother and Jana like a good sissy." Darla panting: "OH! Um, well, I I will ser erve m Mother and ja Jana like a good s s sissy. Please stop before I have an accident!" Alexis smirking stops: "Beg me to allow you to model for Jean this Summer." Darla shaking and panting: "Oooo. Um, please let me g go t to Aunty' and model this summer! Please! Please Mother!" She kissed the back of my neck creating chills and goose bumps. "I will be a good sissy! Please! Pret..ty p please!" Alexis slowly starts stroking the inside of my thighs again: "Look at the mirror. Does that pretty girl turn you on? Tell me how pretty she is!" Darla panting and sucking in between her teeth: "Oh she is very pretty an and makes me feel sexy. I wish I could be her all the time! Alexis: "So you shall! I want you to be happy so you may go to Jean'." She turned me to face her and she French kissed me! "Take our little sissy Darla and make her pretty and for goodness sake put some clothes on her. Is that another lip print?" She grabbed my left ear and pulled straight up. Darla panic stricken: "Wait Mom! Please! I didn't get paddled today. Honest! Julia gave me a platinum star! She just kissed me after detention. You've gotta believe me!" Alexis looking very suspiciously at me and slowly released me: "If I find out you have lied, it will be twelve strokes instead! We will not tolerate any more of this!" She opens a bag from London' and takes out a package of new white satin sheets with a red rose pattern. She opens another and takes out a new matching duvet cover and electric quilt. "These are expensive and I do not expect you to masturbate on them. Take this sissy and make her pretty for me!" She held the crop out for me to kiss. Then she hiked her skirt pulling down her panties and when she was bent over at the waist pointed to her ass. I gave her butt cheek a smooch with Jana giggling. Jana: "Yes Mother! Come Little Sis." Mother went down stairs to her office with me still sobbing. Darla: "Did you have to tell her about that?" Jana gets up in my face and firmly but gently: "I did not squeal on you. You little shit! She found that on her own. She was obviously going to change your bed while I was picking you up." Darla: "Yea, while we are on that, why did you stash that stuff under my mattress last week?" Jana holds her index finger across her lips: "Shh. Not so loud. Because she wasn't sure about doing this until I showed her that stuff." Now how twisted is that? "See brat brother?" She was still up in my face. "I always get what I want and what I want is total control over you. Now I have you enslaved for the entire summer and who knows how long after that!" There was a triumphant tone in her voice as she kissed and held me close for a long time. I was hoping she would not notice my erection but she did. Jana doesn't miss a trick. She put her hand in my panties and squeezed the end of it making me moan. Jana giggles: "Oh come on, surely your sister doesn't turn you on. I am not that sexy, am I? I mean I know we are not like blood related but really?" You know living with these amazons can be tricky at best! Darla starts to sweat, I mean perspire looking down: "Well, ah, you are extremely pretty, and uh,...." Jana victorious smile as she bends to look into my face: "Yes and...." I cleared my throat. "What are you trying to say dearest Brat Brother?" Darla opens her mouth and nothing comes out. A shocked look comes over Jana's face as she discovers my hidden feelings for her. "Oh, for Pete' sake! The suspense already! Come on, out with it dear." Darla heavily sighs: "Well I um, have uh, this feeling um, for several m m m months, I love you." Jana: "Of course dear. You are my very loveable Brat Brother!" My mouth was dry and It hurt to swallow. My heart was pounding so hard my head pulsed. I felt really feint and my legs were wobbly. I had never experienced such an adrenalin rush before. Darla: "No! Not like that. I mean, well, I am like in love with you!" There it was finally said. Jana in total shock quietly whispers: "Oh my God! You mean.. You can't. What or who in hell gave you the right to.. Look I know I have sexually .... I mean just because I forced you to... and you think I did that because..." Then yelling. "SHIT! YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME!" Then she took me in her arms and very passionately French kissed me long enough for me to need air. I did my best to be as sexy and loving as I knew how. "You will not get away with this! We will see how the summer goes and what your feelings are then. Go brush those teeth!" I heard her whisper as I walked into our shared bathroom. "YES! There is a God!" She put my face on the same as yesterday because we were just trying to get me used to wearing makeup and a simple pretty look. I had to listen as she applied each cosmetic and showed me how to apply it and everything about it. This teaching and applying made it take three times as long as normal. The combined smell of lipstick and toothpaste can cloud your brain. My girdle was removed and I was powdered liberally then one of my corsets was laced around me so tight I was gasping for air as my breast forms were tucked in place. The nylons were connected and adjusted tight. She loaned me a pink, plain, sleeveless, spandex satin, legless, sleeveless, body suite which fit very tight. Next was a white denim skirt that came to mid thigh and was cut like jeans with a front zipper. It was held up with a wide bright pink patent leather belt. Then she gave me these mules with two inch heels that looked like pink girls tennis sneakers with open toes. I wore them without socks because I was wearing nylons and my red toes showed very well. She even had a pink terrycloth sweat band she tied under my bangs! Next she painted my nails bright red and the smell and look added to my sexual frustration. Then she sprayed French Lilac perfume all over me. Jana smiling: "You look Devine Darla dear. Now give me ten so I can get ready." She kissed me very gently on the lips then opened her eyes and gazed into mine. She sighs. "That will be quite sufficient." Then she grabbed her camera and snapped a picture. Jana was half smiles. "So, like I want all the details of the day." I couldn't wait to tell her she and Mom were wrong and I got laughed at and ridiculed all day. I told her about Miss Julia too. "Miss Julia really does like you. She and I had a long talk while you were gone. She thinks you have abilities that stretch way beyond those two morons you hang out with." I could tell where this was headed and I dropped it. As she dressed I stood staring at Darla in the full length mirror and was as aroused as yesterday. Even though the corset was tight and the ribbing made me rigid it also made me feel thin and sexy. The slipperiness provided by the body suite and nylons med me feel delicate. The rigidness of the bra cups provided extra support and created the feeling of breasts. The shoes held me up on my toes making my legs feel longer and feet feel dainty. The aroma of the makeup and taste of lipstick maxed out my senses. I was aroused to the max when Jana patted my crotch and I wet my pants! Jana sounding like Steve Ircle: "Oh! I am sorry. Did I do that?" She giggled and kissed my lips. "Just leave your panties on. Maybe it will help you to learn a little control." However I went into the bathroom and wiped up as best I could. I went down to the kitchen and got two bottles of water from the fridge and put them in a thermal shoulder bag. I went out the kitchen door to the garage and rolled both girl bikes out and checked the tires without opening the large, sliding door then returned to the kitchen. Mom at the coffee maker looks me over: "You look very adorable dear. Change your bed sheets when you return. I better not find another instance of that nature, on your new femmey sheets or I will whip your little butt until my arm gives way. Jana and I will make certain that you get all the relief you need from now on. I am going out for a business dinner. Why don't the two of you eat on your ride?" She handed me a twenty dollar bill. "I am sorry I was so mad at you earlier but your disobedience and insolence is becoming a constant source of turmoil for both Jana and I. How are your hands dear?" She inspects and feels of them. "Hm, still dry, use the lotion. I called Julia and she confirmed that you did get a platinum star." She smiled at me as Jana entered thru swinging door just in time to hear this while Mother was rubbing cr?me into my hands. "I was just telling your sister you may want to eat during your ride as I have a business dinner date." Jana smiles: "We are both on a diet so maybe we will get the salad bar some where, Sis?" Darla: "Yuk! I can't go in anywhere to eat dressed like this! They'll know..." Alexis chuckling cut in: "We girls have to be figure conscious. Jana your sister is not used to waist restriction, so don't go to far to fast." Notice how they paid no attention to my fear. "You will be just fine Darla. Just don't forget to mimic Jana and others will only see what you portray." Darla hugging Alexis whispers in her ear: "I love you very much and will try much harder. This punishment is hard to handle." Alexis cheerily kisses my lips: "Please do try harder dear." Jana hugs her and we were out the door. Jana was her usual sexy, pretty, and prissy self. She was dressed in the same way only her skirt was blue denim and her top was bright red. Her long nails, which I found out later were acrylic, had been freshly done in red. Her lipstick matched her nails and her eye shadow was bluish silver. Her head band was blue denim which identified with her hazel eyes. She was so pretty! Jana hands me a black shoulder bag: "This is your bag and has some makeup and things you will need." Oh Great! This bag was Just what a guy needed, a big and with a drawstring closure and colored panels all around. I put it over my shoulder. "Now when you mount your bike put your leg thru instead of over. Remember you have a skirt on and everyone watching expects to see a lady not a slut." I fidgeted with making adjustments to the seat and handle bars. Then the brakes weren't right. Jana seemed to know what I was about. "Oh, for Pete's sake!" With that she pushed the button on the remote attached to her keys and the door opened. I toyed with this and that trying to avoid the inevitable. "Get your ass out here now!" Slowly I did as she commanded and Darla stepped into daylight for her first bike ride shaking with fear. Mounting a bike that way when you're used to the other is awkward at best and with all my shaking it was almost impossible. I noticed the sensual caress of the breeze on my nylons and up my skirt. This distraction and having to stop several times to catch my breath because of the corset did not give much time for other thoughts. Jana rubbed it in as deep as she could too. "Not tough enough to be a girl huh?", "What a pussy!", "Come on! We are burning daylight!" "Granny was slow too but she was 90!" and her favorite "Is there anything growing on the tires yet?", "You better get a job because you are to slow pedaling your ass!" The shoulder bag kept sliding down and aggravating me. DUH! Put it in the basket fool! The rest of our ride was mostly returning home the long way with me stopping to catch my breath and her complaining about it. We stopped and we took a drink of water and I got lipstick on the bottle just like a girl! The warm breeze caressing my nylons and up my skirt was strange and sensual. The taste of lipstick reminded me of how my face looked. My hair touching my naked neck and the breeze tossing it made me feel feminine. My red nails taunted me from the handle grips. The mules on my feet made me concentrate on pedaling with my toes. My senses were like so totally in over load mode. We arrived home around 6:00pm which meant we had ridden for around an hour. We put our bikes up and sat at the kitchen table and rested for a few. I was ordered to refresh my lipstick and that the color I was wearing was in my new handbag. I found it and then was told to find the compact. Now what follows really took some practice to get down. Then Jana showed me how to grasp the compact, after it was opened, with the left thumb and index finger. Then you take the lipstick and grasp the cap with the left middle, fourth, and pinkie of the same hand as the compact and pull the tube out. Then holding the tube between the right middle and thumb's base you can twist the lipstick up with your thumb and index of the same hand. Well I kept dropping stuff and she laughed so hard her sides ached and tears streamed down her cheeks. However I finally got the hang of it. Now there are females reading this that will say there are better methods and no doubt there are many. This is the one I learned at age fourteen. Jana still laughing: "Go change your sheets like she said. I'll try to fix something for supper." I changed the sheets looking around to see if Mom had disturbed anything else. The only thing I could find was my computer was on but it was still at the password screen. She evidently could not guess the password. Stupid woman, it is her name with a capital A. I keyed it in and my windows theme appeared. Dad taught me how to cleanup after using the internet and password protect sensitive folders. I had also disabled the guest user so the only way to logon to my computer was to know my password. It can be pretty cool having a Father that is a computer engineer! Yes, he always brings me some of the latest up to datest high end components when he comes home. Hm.... I changed the password adding xxx to it. I looked in my closet and everything was there. Even the pack of Marlboro's in my winter boots was there. I put them there the day before I ran away and forgot them. (Jana uses smoking against me) Something else is brewing because surely they found these. I needed to hide them elsewhere, so I lifted my skirt, put them under my left stocking close to between my legs but not quite so I could walk like a girl. I needed to check on the condition of the pool and the backyard and could hide them in the pump house. I went downstairs, which were becoming a bit friendlier. I walked thru the kitchen to the back door telling Jana I was going to check on the condition of things in the backyard. She said dinner would be ready shortly and she would call me. I went straight into the pool house and stashed my cigs. Well wearing girl clothes paid off this time. I released the cover all the way around and cranked it up into the roll. The water was as green as gourde and I knew what I had to get to clean this mess up. I walked back into the kitchen. Dinner was salad as Jana was "just not cooking, so forget it!" I was bombarded with more corrections about how I did things. "Lean over and bring your fork to your mouth. Smaller bites please! Stop chewing like a mako shark. Use your napkin. Empty your mouth before you speak. Don't reach. Elbows off the table please!" Tracey and Cher`re showed up just in time to help clean up. They also raided the ?fridge for something to drink then sat around conversing? These three could talk a fencepost into surrendering. They could shift from one subject to another without taking a breath. Any way we were all sitting at the table. Cher`re is 5 feet 11 inches tall and as skinny as any model ever was which reminds me of a Barbie Doll. Her facial features are as feminine as Barbie's too. She has blue eyes and medium blonde hair, a gentle touch and light disposition. At age 24 she is graduating from engineering school making her my first choice for help in science class. This gal is smart, pretty, and a great friend. I chose robotics as my science project which Cher`re and I together with my Dad's help built. It was remote controlled and resembled Johnny 5. Dad is an industrial robotic engineer. Hey don't knock it! Most sons get their smarts from the "Old Man." I got an "A" and Perky was shown at the state science fair during March winning overall first place. It was in the paper with our pictures and my Dad's company offered Cher`re an entry level job as Dad's junior engineer. I got a twenty that says Dad made it happen only he denies it. Yea right! Oh yea I almost forgot! Miss Julia requested that I let her display Perky in her room until school is out for summer. I caught her and Mrs. Devon, our principal, having a really grand time with him after school one day. I didn't let them know I saw, but they were laughing and enjoying themselves. So like if I'm the kid maybe they should grow up! Cher`re: "Did you see Mary-Ann' wedding dress?" Tracey: "You know I thought it was a bit too short and over done." Jana: "Rod looked like such a hunk in that baby blue tux!" Tracey: "Her mother is such a control freak!" Cher`re: "Well she is going to get her' when Jean tells Mickey she has been screwing Jimmy." Her eyes start to tear and she picks up a napkin and dabs her eyes. Darla: "Is Mary-Ann someone you guys go to school with?" The silence is deafening and continues for about thirty seconds. Then they all burst our in laughter. "What's so funny?" Jana: "We are talking about our soaps dear." Now you talk about feeling stupid! Then Cher`re bragged about her new pink Mustang that she and her Dad were picking up tomorrow afternoon. They shifted to college, then shoes, summer colors at in the stores at the mall, and finally got around to Tracey and Jana's semester project. Me! Cher`re: "So how goes the project of reforming the brat?" Tracey points at me: "There he ah... she sits, judge for yourself." Cher`re: "You are kidding! Come around here so I can get a closer look." As embarrassing as it was I got up and stood close so she could examine me. "My, aren't you the pretty one. What is your name dear?" Darla: "Darla." Cher`re: "How do you like being a girl?" Now the ramifications that could come from a wrong answer here are stressful to think about. No matter what I said Jana was going to use it to her best advantage. I searched my brain for a way to skirt the answer. Darla: "Well it is a bit soon to be able to answer honestly. So far it feels very sexy and it's very scary. Ask me this time next week." Jana: "Darla is going to like it. I am going to make certain that she does. Aunt Jean has hired her to model for her this summer!" Cher`re: "We should turn this pretty little lady into a bona fide member of our group." Tracey: "Yea! She needs to be initiated." Jana: "Hm. I don't know. Darla is really a boy you know." Cher`re: "Yea but if we train him correctly who would know?" Tracey: "Let's do it after school lets out. By then we ought to know whether or not we can pull it off." Darla: "I am not going....." Jana up in my face lovingly: "You are going to do your absolute best at what ever I want you to do and enjoy doing it! In fact you are going to love every single one of your female experiences. Understand Little Sis?" The phone rang and she picked it up. "Perkins residence. Hi Mother. You did? You are? How is he? Well give him my love. Oh sure. He has been a living doll! Yes I will be certain that it gets done. That sounds like fun. He is? How long? Oh man, it just isn't fair. Six months again! OK. I will tell him I mean her. Love you too, smooches!" Jana: "That woman is such a sneak!" Yup. I have to agree. Jana and Mom are just a like and as sneaky as a KGB agent. In fact J. Edgar Hoover has nothing on the two of them. "She met Father at the airport and they had dinner at the airport Holiday Inn. They are staying to see the live show and are going to spend the weekend there. They are coming home Sunday afternoon and Father has to leave Monday evening for Anchorage Alaska. Another plant to setup! They are estimating six months this time. Mom said he would be home for the holidays if all goes well. Father sends his love and says we should be looking for an airport delivery truck bringing several cartons." Darla Darren's voice: "Oh great! I will only get to see him for a few hours." Jana grins sweetly: "NOT! Mother will probably let you stay home Monday! She has in the past you know. She loves you and knows very well that you need time with him too. Now we will not have Darla sounding like Darren anymore! Aren't you curious about the cartons?" Darla stops: "Ok, I'll bite. So what is in the cartons?" Jana grins slyly: "I am clueless; however they are all addressed to Darren." She turns her palms up and sighs. "But alas, Darren is not presently here." She bats her eyes at me and the others laugh. "Tomorrow you are to go shopping with me and get what you need for the pool." Darla bats her eyes: "Oh but Darren is not presently here!" Cher`re and Tracey where laughing really hard. "Why how will he complete his chores?" Jana: "I'll explain it that way to Mother." She sticks her nose in the air and all three laughed for a good while. Then there was silence as the laughter died. "So what are we going to do with a house void of parental guidance?" They stare at each other in silence. All three in unison: "Slumber party!" Tracey and Jana went to the corner market for chips and dip ingredients; while Cher`re and I tackled the task of getting our air mattresses out and pumping them up. We have an electric pump thank goodness! I found sheets and collected blankets and pillows with Cher`re' help. I made sure Jana's electric comforter was on her bed as we made them up. She kept telling me how to do things in a more feminine manner and making me do things over. I must have made those beds five times each! When I complained she walked up to me and very sexily French kissed me for a long minute. Her movements were stimulating and I tried to give her the same in return. She looked at me with this very devilish smile and did it again. Cher`re wide eyed and cocked grin: "I think we should spend some quality time together!" At that moment Tracey and Jana came in from the garage with the food and we all started working on this little party. Then the doorbell rang and I almost broke my neck in those foolish mule sneakers. However I was able to regain without falling and continued on to the door with Jana giggling behind me. Delivery Woman: "I have four for a Darren Perkins?" I had forgotten my appearance temporarily. Darla: "I am she." Jana pokes me in the side. Delivery Woman: "That is the boy's spelling isn't it?" Darla rolls her eyes: "My Father wanted a boy." I signed and she had to make two trips because the boxes were so large. Jana went upstairs and got my pocket knife. As I dug into them I discovered Dad had sent all new stuff for two new super machines. Darla excited in Darren'ss voice: "There is enough for two! You know that he means for you to get one too!" Jana tapping her foot: "Your excitement has allowed you to forget how you are dressed little Sis!" She smiles. "However you explained you way out of it very well. So he has sent two of everything?" Darla sweetly: "Uh huh! Everything I ask for has been doubled!" Jana: "Father always seems to know how to make an entrance. We have guests to entertain. We will look at this stuff tomorrow. No more forgetting. Mother will not be so tolerant." We maid dip and sat around listening to girly music CD's and talked. Jana tried to get me to talk a little and fit in. We watched a couple of romance movies and toward the end of the first Cher`re snuggled up text to me on the floor and brushed my hair. Then she started kissing my ear and nibbled it. I could swear that I saw Jana and Tracey making out. Before long Cher`re had me pinned to the floor and was making out with me. They all decided by the end of the second flick to get changed for bed. Jana whispers in my ear: "There is a lavender nightshirt on your bed. You are to leave the corset, nylons, and panties on as usual. Also freshen your makeup and use hand cr?me." I did as I was commanded. After changing I went into Jana's room to "fix my face" and Cher`re was there. Cher`re very excited: "Oh let me do your face! Please sweetheart? Oh pretty please?" She pulled me close and kissed me on the lips. I let her and she put tons of stuff on me making me look very dramatic. I put some lotion on my hands. Then when we went back downstairs Jana starts snapping pictures and Tracey is rolling the movie camera. No doubt they had this planned. Cher`re grabs me and French kisses me and then makes me sit next to her on the couch. The next thing I know she is making out with me with all the passion she can muster and I am getting really hot and bothered. Then she commands me to worship her feet. I hesitated and they stop taking pics. Jana threatening: "Get down there and make passionate love to her feet or I will tell Mother you acted like a brat all night!" So I got down on my knees and started kissing her feet and legs. Her nylons were silky and felt nice against my tongue. It took several minutes to get to her knees and thighs and all the way to her panty covered crotch. Cher`re then told me to stop. She slithered down on the floor next to me and we made out for what seemed like hours. If you want all of the details buy the DVD from Jana for $10.00. Tracey demanded the same attention. I started at her feet and Jana kept the video tape running. Then she just rudely pushed me away and laughed because she had wet her panties! Jana took a turn next and took her place on the couch. She pointed to her feet then gave me this "don't screw with me" look. I was feeling very insignificant as I got down on my hands and knees to start this humiliation that I was enjoying. I started licking and kissing her toes and then all over her feet. After what seemed like an hour I was commanded to slowly work up to her knees. She kept making these little oohs and ahs and when I got to her knees she rolled her legs back farther then the others and told me to kiss her butt hole. This was the ultimate degradation! I kissed it several times and was told to stick my tongue in it! I gave a cringed face and got slapped really hard. So I licked her ass for several minutes and was rewarded by being told to "get started elsewhere." She pushed my face into her hot, wet, smoothly shaved crotch were I started licking and kissing. Several minutes later she was screaming that if I didn't stop she was going to molest me but I didn't stop twitching her clit with the end of my tongue until she went limp. I collapsed on her legs as well. Tracey was taking pics like a paparazzi while Cher`re manned the video camera and kept it rolling on its tripod. Cher`re had a strange little smile while twirling her hair with her finger. Jana: "Tonight brat brother you have become my sweet little love toy! Your absolute submission to me is proof positive that you do indeed love me!" She French kissed me very passionately several times squeezing me very close. Then she buckled a wide, pink, patent leather, studded dog collar around my neck and attached a pink nylon web leash to it. "You are now my sissy toy and have lost your freedom. You may go make yourself pretty for me." I went to the bathroom to relieve my self and was escorted by Cher`re holding my leash so that I couldn't get any sexual relief. She stood there and watched while I sat and pissed to be certain! Cher`re freshened my lipstick and we returned to see Jana kissing Tracey on the lips. The rest of the evening I was confused and humiliated with her dragging me by my leash and caressing me. Jana pulled me to the kitchen and we got cold drinks and goodies. Then I was gently tugged back to the living room. She decided I should sleep with her and made me go use hand cr?me and put gloves on. I returned and she cuddled to my back and squeezed me all night so she could keep track of me that way. I fell asleep with her affectionately running her fingers thru my hair as she kept kissing the back of my neck gently while listening to subliminal disk #1. Her comforter was really nice warm. I heard her whisper in my ear several times "you are mine, I love you" over and over. Another Sweet Dream I was standing in a clearing deep in a forest in bare feet. The cool grass felt nice as I stood listening to the sounds of the evening. Mother called to me as a whisper on the wind as my hair tossed in the breeze. Alexis' spirit whispering lovingly: "Darren, Mother loves her Baby Boy! Please try being a fairy for a year. Mother is convinced it will make you happy. Please Sweetheart? Just for Mother? If you don't like it we will change you back." Darren: "Mother I love you so much. What about Dad? Won't he get upset?" Alexis' spirit appears with her fairy wings fluttering in the breeze. Alexis' spirit: "Leave Kenny to me Baby Boy! Mother knows your fears and will make certain no harm comes to you. So give it a try Sweetheart. Mother and Jana can teach you things you have never dreamt of. Fairies have so much fun." Then she took me in her arms and held me tight kissing my lips. She was warm and her warmth covered my body shielding me from the coolness of the breeze. Her warm breath was as sweet as the most delicate of fragrances. I stood there wrapped in her love as the dream finally faded into a dark restful sleep. To be continued in Chapter four: The Shopping Expedition