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Away for the Summer, Part VII
by Forsythe
This is a continuation of an ongoing story. Please read Parts I through
VI before continuing.
Further edited versions to the segments of this tale may be found on my
Deviant Art account: http://stipanow.deviantart.com/
By the time Sally gathered Joe up from the swing set he was clearly worn
out, and was fast asleep even before she got him buckled back into his
stroller. Making the short trip back to her car, she wasn't surprised to
find Joe already half soaked as his bladder control always loosened up
when he rested. Being careful not to wake him, Sally set him on the
changing pad in the back of the car and changed him into one of his
thicker nighttime diapers just in case he had any more serious accidents
before waking up. She snickered to herself that Joe would likely be a bit
upset at being changed into his other diapers after everything he had
done to avoid them, but she supposed they were technically leaving town
now since Dr. Stevenson's office was just over the town limit on the way
back to her cabin. After putting Joe in his new Dora the Explorer car
seat, Sally laughed to herself a little more as she walked around the car
to the driver's seat to start up the car and make the short drive over to
their appointment.
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Even though Dr. Thomas Stevenson was the only practicing doctor for the
town, the small local population meant that only two other people were
waiting to be seen when Sally arrived with Joe, who had managed to sleep
both through the drive and his transfer back to his stroller. Sally
glanced at the first of the two other people in the waiting room, an
older man who appeared to have cut his hand while fishing, and who was
just being called in to be seen as she walked up to the front desk to be
checked in. After letting the receptionist know that she and her niece
were expected, she was told it wouldn't be long before glancing around at
the remaining person in the room; a young mother holding her three year
old daughter asleep in her arms. Sally gave the woman a smile of
recognition, and the woman quickly smiled back and waved Sally over to
join her.
Selecting the open chair directly across the narrow aisle from the woman,
she heard the young lady introduce herself as Clare Howards as Sally got
herself seated comfortably. As Sally was introducing herself back, she
thought of the other Howards her grandfather had known in the area, who
were known for being steadily poor but very hardworking. With that in
mind, Sally tried to stay off any subjects that might cause offense, such
as the fact that her cabin was technically a second home or anything
related to her own tax bracket. Instead she spent the next ten minutes
talking to Clare about all the difficulties she'd discovered looking
after her niece regarding the care and training of toddlers, which
happened to be a subject they both were well versed on. Just as the nurse
began to walk over to let Clare know it was her turn for her daughter's
checkup, Clare thought to mention the new daycare that had opened
recently in town that had proved a lifesaver for her in being able to
return to work. It had apparently been set up in the old Victorian house
of Mrs. McGuthries, who had died with no heirs but had requested in her
will that her house be used to help the children of the town. As a
result, her house and small savings had been given to a couple who had
presented the most economical plan to the town council for using the
house to meet the stated wish, and thus the Grayson Daycare was opened.
The Daycare offered a mix of standard child watching services, along with
some preschool and parent/child bonding classes such as baby ESL and
story time events.
Clare tried to hype them up as much as she could before the nurse started
to drag her away, and as she got up to leave she handed Sally the
Daycare's business card with a comment that she was hoping to see the two
of them there. Sally looked at the card, knowing she wouldn't be able to
risk Joe in such an environment just yet but that it could be an
important step in his training down the road. After a few minutes of
quiet contemplation, she was just putting the card away in her purse when
the nurse returned to lead her and Joe back to one of the open
examination rooms.
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The room was a standard examination room setup, except that the sides of
the examination table had a small guard rail and the top was completely
flat to prevent babies and toddlers from rolling off. Sally moved Joe to
the table as carefully as she could, but she didn't really need to worry
as he continued to prove to be one of the deepest sleepers she had ever
seen. He was still sleeping peacefully on his back on top of the
examination table ten minutes later when Dr. Stevenson finally entered.
Entered, as in took one step into the room before pausing in shock.
Turning his head slowly back and forth between the two of them, Thomas
finally closed his eyes and allowed himself one calming breath before
looking back at Sally. "Is that really Joe on the table?" he asked and
on seeing her nod he replied with, "We should talk in the room next
door."
Leading Sally into an identical examination room next door, except that
it was geared towards grownups, Thomas continued once the door was safely
shut. "Okay, clearly there were a lot more complications and symptoms
popping up in the last few weeks then you told me, so I want a full
outline of everything that has happened with Joe in the last week after I
say just one more thing."
Thomas turned to Sally and let his anger drop for a moment as he looked
into her eyes and said, "I think this is the first time I've seen you in
a dress since we were kids, and you look lovely. I hope this is the start
of a trend."
Sally blushed, and muttered something about her grandmothers old dresses
from the 50's being one of the few things she had kept of theirs in the
cabin when she inherited it, but that they'd never felt right to wear
until she suddenly had a child to look after. For a moment, Sally seemed
open and vulnerable as she talked about her odd desire to dress
femininely for the first time in her life, but she soon realized that and
her face went back into business mode as she began to explain all of the
odd reactions to the experimental medications Joe had shown since the
night he was stabilized by Dr Stevenson. After mentioning that the loss
of height had only become apparent that morning, Thomas's look of concern
grew and he used the room's intercom to order a full x-ray panel for Joe.
Turning back to Sally, he began to vent his frustrations, "I still can't
believe a woman with as many degrees as you would feed that many
experimental medications at the same time to a minor." He paused while
holding his hand up to cut off her retort before continuing, "Yes, I know
you saw an opportunity and thought it was for the best, and most of those
drugs were in final phase human testing, but those tests weren't on kids
and you know drugs can have weird effects on each other. I told you the
night I kept Joe alive that at the time he easily could have died just
from the initial shock, and I'm frankly worried what some of the unseen
impacts of the drug's could be that are happening right now, considering
bone condensing is one of the obvious noticeable ones. I'm just glad my
consulting position with your company gave me access to all the pertinent
files so I at least have some idea of what to look for. Be prepared to be
here awhile as those blood tests you originally requested clearly aren't
going to sufficient for this situation."
With that Thomas marched angrily out of the room to go begin preparation
for the battery of tests he knew would be needed, leaving Sally fuming
but without a chance to reply. As she walked back to the room next door
where Joe still slept, her inner thoughts were conflicted as part of her
wanted to lash back at the man while the other half was secretly getting
off on his continued manly dominant attitude. She finally settled for
just waking her "niece" up and letting him know where they were and that
her friend would be testing Joe to make sure he was doing okay after such
a serious illness. Joe just nodded back to her, knowing it was in his
best interests to do whatever the doctor asked over the next few hours if
it meant getting him back to normal.
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The tests started with a full panel of x-rays from each side, although
with Joe's reduced height it didn't take as many individual x-rays as it
otherwise might have. Those were followed up by a new blood work panel,
and both of those had a rush put on them to the small in-house lab that
Dr Stevenson had been able to have installed as a benefit from working as
a consultant for Sally's pharmaceutical company. Finally Joe was fully
examined by Thomas, which meant stripping down completely with Sally off
to the side holding his dress as he sat naked on top of his open diaper
on the table.
Attempting to shield himself as best he could with his small manicured
hands, Joe looked up at the doctor with a pouty look as he felt even more
vulnerable with Sally holding his doll. Getting his first look at the boy
since the night he had saved his life, Thomas was struck by how much Joe
had shrunk, both in terms of muscle loss and height. With his short
stature and ultra thin body from muscle loss, he really did look just
like an adolescent girl with nothing of the old boy remaining. The nurse
had managed to get Joe's height recorded without him being aware while
they were getting his weight, and the two had only come to 3'11 and fifty
five pounds. That put him just on the tall side for five year old girls,
and Thomas was worried the x-rays would soon show Joe's bones weren't
done; even after losing nine inches and half his body weight.
Thomas tried to be gentle with Joe during the examination, but it was
about as invasive as you could probably imagine. Starting off with
general touch sensitivity and reflex tests, Joe soon found himself being
inspected in every crevice. When that meant having his butt cheeks pulled
apart to check his rear muscles, Joe blushed nearly as bright as his pink
makeup, especially when he felt an odd all over body feeling when the
doctor inserted one gloved finger up his anus to inspect it. That weird
feeling was only heightened when the doctor felt what remained of Joe's
still shrunken penis. Joe hadn't had much opportunity to feel it himself
due to the thick diapers he had been constantly taped into, so he was
surprised how sensitive the tiny organ had suddenly become. He found
himself uncontrollably giggling as the doctor finished the inspection,
and when asked about it he said that it felt like he was being tickled
all over, but in a good way.
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After Sally got Joe redressed, Thomas led her back into the room next
door to discuss the various results, and Joe was left behind to think
about the weird feelings the doctor had caused inside of him. Joe had
never had any male father figures in his life growing up, so he wasn't
sure how to react to someone who so clearly represented all the things he
had wanted previously; height, strength, and a position of power. As Joe
had never experienced puberty, he had only been just beginning to have
some interest in girls, and that had been primarily shown through acts of
dominance. So it was with a little confusion that he found himself
imagining the doctor touching him again as he reached inside his diaper
the best he could with its tight straps and began to feel the small nub
of his penis that remained. Laying on his side and clutching his doll
tight with his free arm, Joe shuddered slightly as the odd feelings waved
over his body.
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Sticking a few of the x-rays into a backlit reader in the room next door,
Thomas began to explain what the tests had shown. "You were right that
his bones seem to be condensing in on themselves while they fuse. It's
causing the normal pockets in the bones to seal up in an ossification
process that I've never seen before. Normally I would expect this to
cause a deadening of the nerves like Stone Man syndrome, but Joe's nerves
were already so exposed from the removal of so much of his musculature
that the two ironically seem to have balanced each other out. The only
exception to that is in areas with no bone, like his penis, which now
seems to be more like one large clitoris in that now it's just a bundle
of nerve endings that can no longer respond with an engorging of blood
like a normal penis. That's actually good in that I think it means he'll
likely have fully functioning reactions in his vagina if he chooses to
undergo sexual reassignment surgery. Though if he doesn't, his prostate
seems a little overexposed in terms of nerve endings as well, so he might
still have the chance of personal orgasms through that route too."
Thomas paused as he could see the talk was making Sally uncomfortable,
likely due to Joe being so infantilized in her mind that mentions of him
having orgasms just seemed dirty. He decided to change the focus as he
continued, "However you can see by the lines on the x-ray here that his
bones still haven't quite fused, so I think the loss of up to another 3
to 4 inches is likely. That would put him at the height of a four year
old, and it will almost certainly be permanent. On top of that his
weakened muscles mean he will almost always have bladder problems, but I
think there may be hope for him to avoid messing himself through the day
and night over time. However we can't be sure until his bones finish
ossifying, as there's no chance of any decent strength being gained back
in the muscles while things are shifting. He also will likely never
regain fine motor control, as his bones will be too dense at the joints
to function properly. That also means walking, while possible as he
regains some strength, will always be done at the stumbling gait of a
real toddler. I'll soon need to write you a doctor's note as well for you
to take him in to the local dentist to have his back two teeth removed on
each side on the top and bottom, as his jaw is shrinking and his teeth
are already becoming impacted. That's likely contributed at least partly
to the jaw pain he's been experiencing. Luckily the skull itself
shouldn't change too much as most of it fuses early on, but let me know
if Joe suddenly experiences any weird mood swings as it could be an early
indication of brain damage."
Seeing the impact that all this news was having on Sally, Joe knelt down
and took her hands in his, and made her look at him from the downcast
tilt her head had taken as the weight of what she had done began to sink
in. "I know you wanted to offer Joe the possibility of a normal life
after this as a woman if he wanted, but without his original height that
doesn't appear to be likely. He's probably going to have to go the
toddler route no matter what, but with what's left of his penis and his
current interests I'm recommending gender reassignment surgery anyway. I
think it will give Joe the best chance of a "normal" life, even if it
means being stuck in nurseries and preschools forever. Regardless, that
means he'll always need someone to take care of him from now on. Have you
talked to him or his mother about this yet?"
Sally admitted that she had not, but sadly promised to call her sister
that night after Joe went to bed. Expressing her concern though over how
to break all this to Joe without it ruining his new conditioning, as that
might be his only hope for enjoying his new life, Thomas promised to come
by the next evening for dinner to help her begin the slow process of
telling him the new limits of his body. He even graciously agreed to
count it as the first of the five dates she had promised him in an
attempt to help her cheer up a little and dry her eyes. However it was
still over fifteen minutes later before Sally was in control enough again
to go collect Joe and make the drive back home. Thankfully she found Joe
asleep again so she didn't have to explain her tear streaked face, but
she was a little confused by the large grin on his face as she gathered
him up to go back out to the car.
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That evening after Joe had been fed a small steak and happily drifted off
to sleep sucking his fingers for the left over flavor, Sally bit the
bullet and called her sister. Taking the cordless landline phone outside
to the first few trees of the forest that marked the edge of its signal
range, Sally nervously dialed Barbara's number. She winced a little when
her sister actually picked up, and it didn't help that Barbara was in a
happy mood from having her first real time to herself in years. Trying to
break the news slowly, Sally started by asking if her sister had been
watching the live feeds she had shared online for her. Barbara responded
with a laugh and answered that yes she had, and seeing her macho son
reduced to acting like a little girl was proving to be hilarious while it
lasted. Sally's grimace deepened before replying, "That's actually what I
wanted to talk to you about", as she broke the news of Joe's severe loss
of height and what that would mean long term.
Barbara's response was intense and immediate, and Sally found herself on
the defense and fighting to get a word in almost as soon as she finished
explaining everything Thomas had told her:
"Yes, I know you feel guilty for enjoying his situation up until now
but...."
"The reasons we did this are still the same. You know what he would have
been like if we had done nothing, and I did warn you that the
conditioning might lead to him wanting to stay as a little girl for...."
"Okay, yes, the original expectation was he still could have been left on
his own, but that doesn't mean he can't learn to enjoy his new life, and
with daycare...."
"No we are not telling him the truth! Damn it Barbara, the mental
conditioning we've been instilling in him only has one chance to work,
and will likely be the only way he'll ever be happy long term with his
new life. If you tell him the best case scenario is that it just breaks
everything I've done and he'll be miserable as you have to care for him
the rest of his life. Worst case, he notifies the authorities of what
we've done and he ends up in foster care while we go to prison, and I can
guarantee you someone as small and defenseless as Joe is now would be
abused almost instantly in the system. Just stop over-reacting and let me
finish the original plan!"
That last comment finally seemed to get through to her sister, as the
thought of her son still having some kind of life or being left in the
hands of terrifying strangers hit home and Barbara just began to cry on
the phone. Sally continued to comfort her sister over the next hour, and
promised she'd watch Joe as long as she needed to for the conditioning to
be permanent. She started to bring up the need for her sister to finish
filling out the paperwork they had done in advance to remove Joe from
school when he turned sixteen at the end of the Summer, but the thought
of doing anything at that moment was too much for Barbara and she hung up
the phone unexpectedly. Sally was left staring at the dead dial tone
wondering if she should call back, but eventually decided her sister
needed some time to cool off and process, and it would be a better idea
to call her back the next day.
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Returning inside, Sally poked her head inside the nursery to get one more
look at Joe before going to bed herself. She found him fast asleep, still
sucking his thumb with his new ponytail wrapped adorably over his chest
and under his chin so that it framed his face and seemed to highlight how
cute and innocent he was now. Sally leaned in through the crib bars and
carefully removed the thumb from his mouth before replacing it with his
pacifier. She then spent a few minutes patting his soft hair before
wishing him sweet dreams and going off to bed herself. The next day, she
knew, would be long with scheduling the upcoming dentist trip and
planning what to say during her dinner with Thomas and Joe.
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