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Altered Fates: Revenge is Sweet (Inspired by SwitchHitter's Caption) http://swappinggrounds.blogspot.com/2014/08/revenge-is-sweet.html By Zapper Synopsis: Derek and Chrissy just can't seem to get along. Arguing and fighting with each other is as natural as breathing. Enter the Medallion of Zulo. Chrissy decides to play a trick on Derek but then the trick backfires. Motives and magic collide in this crisscrossed tale of a brother and sister. In the end both Derek and Chrissy are changed. Author note: I just wanted to thank Eric and Mr. 20' Biceps for reading this story in draft and offering suggestions. *** Chapter One *** "No way!" Derek growled at his little sister. "Come on! Please?!" Chrissy twirled her long light brown hair around her finger in a nervous habit. "Mom and Dad will never know." "I'm the oldest and they left me in charge while their gone. There is no way I'm going to let you have a bunch of your high school friends over for a party." "You're not even a full year older!" "I'm eighteen, and besides I'm in college." "Ha! Big college man... just because you'll be starting community college this fall doesn't mean you're "in" college!" Chrissy smirked. "At least I'm not in high school anymore short-stuff! And the answer is still no. You are not having a pool party." He stared down at her, fully six inches taller, and enjoyed the feeling of authority it gave him. Derek turned around and headed toward the garage, "I've got to go meet Tiffany we're having lunch." Then as a peace offering added, "Can I bring you something back?" Still pissed Chrissy shook her head and stomped off to her room. "I hate him so much. Just because he's older and bigger he's in charge. I'm seventeen I don't need my brother babysitting me!" Slamming the door to her bedroom she flopped onto her stomach. Chrissy noticed her phone sitting on the night-table next to her bed was flashing. When she picked it up instead of a message from her boyfriend Eric she saw it was a text from her best friend Lilly. Lilly: Hey, did you ask him? Are we on for tomorrow afternoon? Chrissy: I did, the jerk said no. Lilly: That sucks. He may be a jerk, but he's supper hot! ?? Wanna hangout? There's a new Boutique opening downtown. "I can't believe my BFF still has a crush on my brother!" Chrissy: Eww, that's my brother your talking about... I would but he took the car. Lilly: I'll see if I can borrow mom's. Chrissy tossed her phone to one side and sat up. She looked around her room frowning. The walls had been painted light pink the color matched her white and pink bedspread. 'This is such a little girl's room,' she thought frowning. 'I need to talk to Mom about redecorating!' Feeling restless, while she waited to see if Lilly would get to borrow the car, Chrissy spotted the bag of junk jewelry sitting on her dresser. Looking through the tangle of bracelets, necklaces, earrings, bangles, and rings Chrissy snorted in disgust. "Why did I offer to clean this crap up?" Normally she liked repairing and restoring jewelry but the bag of junk that her mom had found in the yard sale last week looked worthless. Then she spotted an interesting medallion. Pulling the necklace out took a bit of work since it had gotten tangled with two other necklaces and a bracelet. Once free Chrissy held it up to the light. "Mhmm, is that an angel?" Chrissy rubbed the medallion with her thumb trying to get the dirt off it and after a moment gave up. "I need something better to clean this with." She glanced around her meticulously clean room, "I need a rag and some soapy water." Stepping into the hallway she headed toward the bathroom and grimaced when she opened the door. "How hard is it to take your gym clothes back to your room or even better the clothes hamper. BOYS!" Derek had left the sweaty clothes he'd worked out in on a pile by the shower. "Obviously, he expects me or Mom to pick them up." Then, grinning, "I needed a rag." After taking a moment to decide which item was the least sweaty, Chrissy picked up Derek's gym shorts and started rubbing at the angel on the medallion. "Ouch!" she shook her hand, "Damn static." Chrissy turned on the sink faucet and using hot water and Derek's gym shorts continued cleaning the medallion. Once satisfied, she held the now shinny medallion up and looked at it more closely. "This thing is beat up and the angel's faded, I wonder if it's an antique?" Abruptly, she caught her reflection in the mirror over the sink and gasped. "Oh, my god! My hair!" Dropping the necklace, she grasped her receding hair, "What's going on?" Then she felt an odd sensation in her groin and she reached down in time to feel a cock and pair of gonads drop from her former feminine crotch. "No, no, no!" Stumbling backward she barely noticed the ripping sound as her shorts tore under the pressure from her expanding waist. The rippling sensation across her chest caused her to reach up, "T- There gone." The amazing tits she was so proud of had turned into the hardened pecs her brother had spent hours in the weight room developing. The changes felt like they were accelerating as she watched hair sprout from her perfectly smooth legs. "This can't be happening... I-I'm dreaming." It felt like the changes had gone on and on, as if they would never end, but at last the tingling sensation stopped. Slowly, Chrissy climbed to her feet noticing that her cute black shorts and light blue tank were ruined. 'Good thing I wasn't wearing any shoes,' she thought idly and then looked into the mirror. Staring back with a stunned look on his face, and looking ridiculous in her torn clothes, was the image of her brother. "Oh, fuck! I'm Derek!" The absurdity of it caused her to start laughing. Hearing the deep masculine guffaw caused her laugh even harder until tears started leaking from her eyes. Just then she heard the doorbell ring. 'Lilly?' Stumbling out of the bathroom Chrissy winced as the tiny short-shorts pinch her new appendage. She made it to the front door and threw it open. As she stared down at the red-head an odd thought struck her, 'I'm taller than Lilly!' "Hi, Lilly, get in here quick. I need your help." Lilly blinked up into Chrissy's face and then slowly looked up and down. She ran her eyes over the ruined female clothes and then placing one hand on her hip broke into a grin. "You know, Derek, if you're going to dress up in Chrissy's clothes you should try to pick items that fit. She's gonna be pissed! I was there when she picked out that top and it's one of her favorites." Chrissy looked confused for a second and then grabbed Lilly's hand and dragged her into the house slamming the door shut. "Is Chrissy here? She texted me that you'd left. We're going to hit a few stores." "Derek isn't here. I'm Chrissy." "Sure you are." Lilly looked around. "Chrissy, come on out. I know you're here." "Damn it! It's me. I can prove it. Last weekend you snuck out after your parents went to bed so you could go to Cindy's party." "Hey! Chrissy told you about that? Now I'm pissed. She should keep her mouth shut." Chrissy went to the bathroom and retrieved the medallion. Once back in the living room she held it up. "I think this transformed me. I touched it to my brother's shorts and felt a strange shock and then I started changing." "You're serious? Okay, if your Chrissy, who was your first kiss?" "Jimmy Thompson. Sixth grade. Under the bleachers and you were making out with Paul Green." "Oh. My. God." Lilly looked stunned, "Chrissy?" "I know." Chrissy gestured down at her muscular body. "I need to change. These shorts are really uncomfortable." Lilly looked down at the large bulge in Chrissy's tight shorts and laughed. "I bet... uhm, how does it feel?" "Weird!" Chrissy returned to her room and then paused at the door when the realization hit her. "There's nothing in here that's gonna fit. I'm like half a foot taller and my shoulders are twice as wide." "You are going to have to borrow some of Derek's clothes." Chrissy looked at her friend, "Miss Obvious." Reluctantly, she moved down the hall and stopped at Derek's door. "He always gets pissed when I mess with his room." "I don't think you've got a choice." Then added, "How would he know?" Chrissy nodded. Opening the door she looked around the dark room at the piles of clothes, books, and video games and shuddered. "How can he live in such a mess." Resisting the urge to pick up a few things she flicked on the light switch and spotted the basket of clean laundry sitting on his bed waiting to be put away. Chrissy grabbed a pair of khaki shorts and a polo-shirt and then had to search Derek's dresser for underwear. She pulled off the ripped top she'd been wearing, "Damn it. I really liked that top." Then she realized that Lilly was in the room watching. "Uhm, can I get some privacy?" "Why? I've seen you naked dozens of times." "Me, but" Chrissy gestured at her masculine body, "this is Derek's body." "I've always wanted to see him naked, now's my chance. Come on, don't spoil it for me." "Fine." Chrissy struggled out of the tight black shorts and sighed in relief when her cock and balls sprang free. Stepping out of her shorts she started to get dressed when Lilly interrupted her. "Can I touch it?" "Don't be gross." Chrissy snapped and fumbled with Derek's boxers. She tried to step into them still not comfortable with her new center of gravity and balance and almost fell. "Hehehe, awe, come on! You have such a pretty cock." Abruptly, Chrissy felt a cool set of fingers grab her velvety shaft. "W-What are you doing?" "This might be my only chance to touch Derek's dick." Lilly dropped to her knees in front of Chrissy and used one hand to play with Chrissy's gonads. The masculine sensations blasting through her testosterone rich body left Chrissy gasping unable to process what she was feeling. Lilly slowly worked her hand up and down Chrissy's manhood. "I knew this thing was going to be big but my god! Girl you are well hung! Hehehehe." Chrissy's new tool was now at full attention and she'd closed her eyes trying to grasp what she was feeling. It was like her entire being, the whole world, the universe, everything in her existence was suddenly compressed into a ball of carnal sensations radiating from her crotch. Her body was now screaming with need. Then Lilly's words penetrated her hormone drenched brain. "What the hell! Lilly, stop that!" Chrissy twisted her hips away from Lilly and lost her balance as she tried to take a step back but Derek's boxers were tangled around her anckles causing her to fall onto her back and side. Chrissy glared up at Lilly who was now laughing. "Oh, my, god, the look on your face. Hehehehehe." "I'm glad you're having fun!" Chrissy stood up and realized for the first time something every guy learns as they grow up. Getting dressed while sporting a hard-on is difficult. "Dman, you Lilly. This isn't funny." "Hehehehe, I think it is. I could help you with that." "Oh, shut up." Once dressed the two left the bedroom and Chrissy retrieved the medallion before returning to the living room. "You said you touched it to your brother's clothes and you changed?" "Mhmm." "Have you touched it to any of your clothes to see if it'll change you back?" Suddenly, Chrissy felt stupid, "No. Lilly, if this works you're a life saver!" The girls hurried to Chrissy's room and Chrissy grabbed a dress from her closet pressing the medallion into it. "Well?" "I didn't feel anything." After a few minutes when nothing happened she shook her head, "It's not working." Then glancing at Lilly, she offered the dress and medallion, "Wanna try it?" "Uhm, no, thanks. I don't think experimenting with magic is a good idea." "What do you suggest?" "Google." It didn't take long for them to find several stories on the net about the fabled, "Medallion of Zulo." "If these stories are right you should be able to transform back after twelve hours. When did you change?" "I didn't exactly look at my watch. It was just after you said you were going to ask to borrow the car." Lilly pulled out her phone. "I sent you that text at 12: 03. So you can change back just after midnight." "Oh, god! What do I do when Derek gets home? He can't find me like this I'd die of embarrassment." She glanced over at her friend and then narrowed her eyes. "I know that look. Out with it." "Okay, just hear me out." Lilly took a deep breath and for the first time Chrissy noticed how this affect Lilly's chest. "You're always complaining about Derek being older than you and being in charge when your parents are away. Bossing you around. Taking the car... What if you text him that you're spending the night at my place. Then..." *** Chapter Two *** "You can come back to my house babe. It'd just be us. My sister is spending the night at her friend's house." Tiffany shook her head her mane of blonde hair swinging loosely around her shoulders. "I can't I'm working in an hour and then I've got to go home. You know my parents." Derek glanced down at his watch. "Who drinks coffee after two in the afternoon?" "People who're addicted to caffeine and love iced drinks." Tiffany shrugged causing her well-endowed chest to shift around in a way the drew Derek's eyes. "Besides, we've got all summer." "Yeah, and then you're off to State and I'm stuck here going to community college and living at home." "I know. But I'll only be thirty minutes away. You can visit whenever you want." Derek nodded but there was a part of him that knew once they started school in the fall they'd drift apart. He picked up the tray that held the remains of their lunch and after dumping the trash led Tiffany into the parking lot. The afternoon sun was fierce making both teenagers grateful for the air-conditioning in the truck. Derek pulled into Tiffany's driveway still a little depressed at not getting hang out with the sexy blonde. "I work from six to noon tomorrow. Why don't we go shopping?" "Shopping?" Derek lifted an eyebrow skeptically. "Oh, don't be all coy. You've got the best fashion tastes of anyone I know. Derek felt a flash of embarrassment and remembered how his dad used to use a belt to end Derek's love of clothes, design, and fashion. "Men, don't think about women's clothes, except for how to get a woman out of them, and how the hell to pay for them." Derek glanced at Tiffany and tried to cover up his discomfort by saying, "That's just because anything would look good on your sexy body!" He winked and then at her laughter settled for a quick kiss good-bye and headed home. "I guess I should get the yard work done this afternoon that way tomorrow when Tiff is off we can spend the day together." He pulled into the driveway and changed into grubby clothes before heading through the sliding door that led to the back patio. The pool was his favorite place to hang-out in the summer and the water glistened a clear-blue calling to him. He ignored it and went to the shed in the back yard where his dad kept the lawn and gardening equipment. 'Dad and Mom will be back Monday afternoon.' He opened the shed door. 'If all the chores are done and everything looks good I bet I can talk Dad into giving me the keys to the cabin.' The idea of taking Tiffany up to the cabin on Oak Lake caused his heart to start racing. He'd made it to third-base a couple of times and he knew she wanted to do it. They just never seemed to have the right opportunity. He got the mower out thinking of Tiffany's luscious breasts, her soft skin, and the little moans she made as he used his fingers to explore her moist sensitive areas. Visions of Tiffany danced through his mind as he went to work on the yard. Thinking about her while working helped pass the time! Derek was exhausted by the time he'd finished the chores. After getting cleaned up he made a sandwich and then realizing that with Chrissy and his parents gone no one would know if he snuck a beer. Derek thought about his dad as he popped a beer. He was a strict hardworking man who doted on Chrissy and expected that his son to live up to his ideas of what it meant to be a man. Fortunately, he didn't care if Derek had a beer or two just as long as his mom didn't find out. Then there would be hell to pay! Settling into the leather recliner in the Living room Derek flicked through channels until he found a movie about people traveling to a planet inhabited by giant blue people. As the movie wound down he'd polished off his third beer and was feeling light headed and sleepy. Instead of going to bed he just nodded off. *** Chapter three *** "Young lady, have you been drinking BEER!" Derek jerked awake and stumbled to his feet feeling sleepy and clumsy, "W-What?" His voice sounded odd, wrong, way too high. "You know that sixteen-year-old girls are not allowed to drink!" "I-I... Er-t-that is, drink? Yes... Uh-w-what? Girl?" Early morning sunlight streamed in through the bay-windows providing enough light for Derek to see that it was his sister, Chrissy stand there, fists on hips looking down at him smirking. "Chrissy? W-What? Are you taller than me? Why do I sound funny?" "You sound perfectly normal to me Daisy. All that beer you drank has probably left you hungover." With that Chrissy grabbed Derek by his arm, in a grip harder than Derek thought she was capable of, and dragged him to the bathroom. "Hey, let go of me!" The squeak that escaped Derek's lips was almost as shocking as his suddenly, "too large" little sister! The impossible fact that she was physically man-handling him was more than his confused brain could process. "Now, Daisy, tell me what you see!" Chrissy shoved Derek into the bathroom and turned on the lights. For a moment the light just made him blink and then his breath caught as he stared into the mirror. For several mind-numbing seconds he couldn't understand what he was seeing. The petite girl with the mousy brown hair wearing a long black sleep-dress with the words "LOVE" written in pink over the chest stared back. "I-I..." Derek watched the girl's mouth move and his brain struggled to accept what he was seeing. He reached up to touch his face and the girl copied his every movement. Then other sensations hit him. He felt extra flesh on his chest moving around and there was something missing from between his legs. He reached up, dazed, and poked the squishy flesh on his chest with one finger. The responding wobble told him he wasn't dreaming. Feeling desperate he reached between his legs and instead of the expected equipment he found only the flat curve of his pelvic bone that led to something that his mind couldn't accept. "Hehehehe... OH! MY! GOD! The look on your face!" At this Derek spun around boobs bouncing wildly and glared up at his sister realizing that she was taller than he was. "You did this to me?! Didn't you? What the fuck Chrissy! Why do I look just like our cousin Daisy?!" "O-O-Oh, god, you look so cute when your angry." "Stop it!" Derek stamped a foot and shuddered at the way his chest jiggled when he moved. "Turn me back right now." At this Chrissy stumbled back to lean against the wall laughing so hard she could barely stand and continued to gape at her transformed brother. Then there was a flash and Derek turned to look down the hall toward the living room and spotted the tall sexy red-head holding her cell-phone and snapping pictures. "I should have put this on movie instead of just taking pictures!" "What did you two do to me?" Then a thought hit Derek and he looked back at Chrissy and blurted out, "This used to be one of your sleeping T-shirts, right?" "Yep, it was one of my favorites until Mom bought me those silk PJs. I loaned it to Daisy when she visited over spring break." Then with a glee-filled voice added, "I just knew it would look perfect on you." "You did what? Why?" "He's starting to catch up." Lilly noted. "You're lucky you know. I mean I wanted to change you into a copy of my little sister, she's ten, but Chrissy thought that would be too young for today's pool party. Since all the coolest kids from school will be here. A fifth grader would be a buzz kill but Daisy is sixteen and starting her Junior year in the fall. Since she goes to a different school no one at the party will know you. It's perfect. You'll be considered fresh meat." "What? Pool party?" Then Derek felt a chill. "What do you mean, "fresh meat?" Then in desperation he turned back to Chrissy. "I told you no. We are not having a pool party! Mom and Dad went back to Wisconsin for their 25th high school reunion and left me in charge and strict instruction." "That's back when you were older and in charge. I'm seventeen and a year older than you. So, I'm in charge! Besides, I'm the one with the means of changing you back." At this Chrissy held up the medallion. "You'll do what I say. Or I'll leave you like that until Mom and Dad get home next week." All Derek could do was stare dumbfounded at his now taller sister. He thought for a moment about trying to grab it but his body felt too strange and he some how knew it would be a bad idea. The thought of his little sister physically dominating him made him want to scream. "Oh, and if you think of trying something I have additional insurance. I could also tell them about your little drinking binge. I even took pictures to prove it before we used the medallion on you." "Lucky for us," Lilly noted, "the beer really knocked you out." "I know, right?" Chrissy giggled. "I mean there he was in the living room sound asleep. Using the medallion on him didn't even wake him up. I thought for sure he'd wakeup when we eased him out of the shorts and t-shirt and into panties and my old sleeping-Tee. It was so cute when his snoring shifted soft little moans." Derek felt tears well up but fought to remain tough and take charge. "If you tell Dad about the beer, I'll tell him about that end-of-term party you snuck out to two weeks ago." "Hey, Chrissy, didn't you have a super cute black bikini you used to wear all the time? I bet Daisy would look hot in it." Chrissy nodded, "Yeah, I think it's in the box of old clothes we left in Derek's room." Being ignored was worse than just losing the argument. Derek sighed, "Fine have your pool-party. Just don't trash the place. Change me back and delete those pictures, right now." "I MIGHT change you back, depending on how well you do as our cousin Daisy, at the party. Either way I'm keeping the pictures. Black- mail that good doesn't come along too often." "No, change me back now. I've got to meet Tiffany at one. We're going on a date." "Why don't I invite her over for the party. She is one of your girlfriends I actually like. I bet she'd love to meet Daisy." "What? You wouldn't!" "Why not? It's not like she's going to recognize you. We'll just tell her that Derek got called in to work. Pizza delivery boys are always busy on Saturdays." "She knows I don't start for another week." "I think you just got asked to start early." Chrissy winked at Lilly and then turned back to Derek and held up his phone. "What's your pass code?" "I'm not telling you. Give that to me!" He tried to reach for it, but Chrissy stepped back holding it up out of his reach. 'Why did she have to pick Daisy! Daisy is what... five feet tall at the most and Chrissy's five-six. Those six inches are killing me! That and Daisy's tits are bigger than Chrissy's! How the hell does she manage not to fall over!' "That's not nice, Daisy." Then she held up the medallion with her other hand. "I could always use this to turn you into a five-year- old girl? I think Mom put my Easter dress from kindergarten in a box in the attic. Give me the code." Derek shivered the sensations of his flesh moving strangely added to the surreal feeling. "38-23-36" he stated, reluctantly. "Good girl. See that wasn't so hard." Chrissy smirked, and then typed in the PIN. The phone opened and she started texting. "There I just told Tiffany that you can't go out because you promised me a pool party and you have to chaperone." Chrissy stuffed the phone in her back pocket. "Now you're off the hook and you didn't even have to lie to her." Then with an evil grin, "What do you say for my kind gesture?" For a moment Derek just stared incredulously at his sister thoughts of the things she could do to him with that medallion racing through his mind and then he whispered, "Thank you, Chrissy." Lilly clapped her hands in delight. "Oh, well done Chrissy. Now let's play dress up and send out invitations!" "Dress up?" Chrissy nodded, "Yep, if you want to change back into your yucky-boy- body then you'll do everything I say. Now go to your room and put on the outfit on your bed." *** Chapter Four *** As Derek stumbled off to his room Chrissy and Lilly burst into laughter. "Oh, my, god, did you see his face?" "His face? Did you see him stomp his little foot and put his hands on his hips when he tried standing up to you? The websites were right! The longer the person wears the medallion during the change the more mannerisms that get imprinted. He looks and moves just like Daisy!" "Hehehe... Did I ever tell you my cousin is a little slut? Daisy told me she isn't a virgin. I wonder how Derek will do in that hot little body? Will he be able to stay away from the boys? Because my cousin would be all over them!" "Oh, that's just evil!" "Hehehe... My big macho brother acting like a boy-crazy sixteen-year- old-girl." Chrissy giggled, remembering how thankful she'd been when after midnight she'd used the medallion to change back. Instead of going to Lilly's, Lilly had called and got permission to stay at Chrissy's. They'd hung out at the mall and had dinner before catching a late movie at the Cineplex. The whole evening had made Chrissy uncomfortable. She hated wearing her brother's stupid boy-body. Everything felt off. She was too big and kept bumping into things. The appendage between her legs seemed to have a mind of its own and kept embarrassing her by getting all hard at the strangest moments. She kept having to adjust it... Then, there was Lilly. Chrissy caught the way she kept looking at her and realized that she still had a crush on Derek. She briefly considered offering to make-out with Lilly. So her friend could live out her fantasy about her brother but then shuddered at the thought. 'I'm not gay!' Although, she had to admit that if she really was a guy she'd be all over Lilly. The movie ended at twelve-thirty and once they were back in Lilly's mom's car Chrissy pulled out the medallion. "Chrissy, wait a minute." Chrissy, looked over at Lilly, "What." "Can I see it?" Chrissy handed the medallion over to Lilly. Lilly tossed it onto the dashboard and leaned over. "Do you think I'm pretty?" Her face was only a few inches from Chrissy's and Chrissy swallowed. "Uhm, yeah, sure, you're really cute." Lilly leaned in and brushed her lips to Chrissy's. The soft feather light touch of skin on skin caused Chrissy's heart to skip a beat. "W-What are you doing?" "I think you're really hot." Then Lilly leaned in and pressed her lips into Chrissy's before she knew it Chrissy was responding, sliding her tongue into Lilly's mouth and tasting her strawberry lipstick. Slowly Chrissy slid her strong masculine hand up under Lilly's blouse. The feeling over her bra cradling Lilly's soft breast caused Chrissy's cock to become as hard as iron. "Oh, Derek, that feels nice." Lilly's softly moaned comment felt like a bucket of cold water dumped onto Chrissy's hormone filled brain. She pulled back and reached out to snag the medallion. "I'm not Derek, Lilly. Sorry." Then she pulled out the panties she'd brought for this purpose and put the necklace on. She quickly brushed the silk fabric against the medallion and instantly felt a spark. The transformation seemed like it took forever, but at last she was restored to her beautiful body. As they drove back to Chrissy's house she'd been more than ready to follow the plan Lilly had helped her concoct. After all, she'd had to wear her doofus brother's body. It was only fair that he got a girl body. At first she'd thought about making him her twin but her body was too good for him. Then she'd remembered Daisy visiting and borrowing her sleeping-T. She'd been sure Derek would wake-up when they tiptoed through the living room to get to her bedroom. But he hadn't moved. Then when they returned with the sleeping T-shirt Chrissy spotted the beer cans. That had inspired a few photos. Lilly had moved slowly. Ever so carefully she eased one of Derek's arms out of the t-shirt he'd been wearing. This done she tugged the shirt up over his head and then off his other arm. Once it was off they both sighed. He'd showed no signs of waking up. "That beer must have really knocked him out." Chrissy whispered. Cautiously she slid the medallion over Derek's head, using gloves to prevent any accidents, and left it resting on his chest. Then the girls with barely contained laughter pulled the sleeping t-shirt over Derek's head. There had been a tense moment when they realized his head barely fit through the neck of the shirt. Once they had it on Chrissy pulled it down in front so it pooled over the medallion resting on Derek's chest. Over the next thirty minutes they'd watched, fascinated, as Derek lost size and mass. His hair tumbled out until it fell to the middle of his back. His chest had inflated and Chrissy noticed that Daisy was much better endowed than she remembered. After the changes stopped Chrissy carefully removed the medallion and a giggling Lilly suggested they get rid of the shorts and boxers Derek was wearing and added a pair of Hello Kitty panties. "I can't believe it's two a.m.!" Chrissy noted as she set an alarm to make sure they were up before Derek. Then the friends went to bed. Now looking at her taller friend Chrissy couldn't hold the laughter in. "That was the best joke I've ever played! The best part is my macho, doofus, brother now has to do whatever I say!" Lilly finished giggling then looked around the house. "Everyone will start showing up at two this afternoon we've got a lot to do before the party starts. The timing is close but we could change him back before the party gets going." "And miss out on an opportunity to see Derek in a bikini? Hehehe... No way! Besides, after what I went through last night I want to see how he handles being a cute girl at a party filled with teenage boys. Boys with one thing on their mind!" "I don't know. He was always nice to me this seems a little mean. Remember what the website said about wearing the medallion for the full thirty minutes of the transformation? He's already moving around like he's been a girl his whole life. We'll need to watch him if we don't want him to get into too much trouble." "Fine, we'll look out for him, and after the party. If he's good I'll change him back as soon as the party's over. But I'm not done teasing him. Are you ready for a fashion show!" *** Chapter Five *** Derek stood, naked, in front of the mirror feeling stunned. 'I had no idea Daisy was so hot under all those clothes.' Then after a moment of reflecting he admitted to himself that he knew she was a hottie. He'd just never wanted to admit it since she was his cousin and two years younger. Besides whenever she visited she spent her time with Chrissy ganging up on him. Turning and posing in front of the mirror Derek's mind jumped from thought to thought. 'I can't believe I'm so much shorter than Chrissy. I bet I don't even weigh a buck!' He turned to view his profile from the side amazed at how tiny his waist was and the obvious jutting out of his hip bones. Then he allowed his hands to drift over his nubile flesh until he reached the extra flesh on his chest. 'And these boobs! How can such a tiny girl have such big tits? I wonder what cup size they are?' After a few more minutes spent looking over his petite form he moved to the bed noticing the clothes Chrissy had laid out. Then it hit him and he paused to look around. "My room is spotless." Normally, his room was covered in a disarray of clothes, books, snacks, dirty plates, and video games. Chrissy was a neat freak and Derek figured that when she'd been in here earlier her OCD must have kicked in and she'd cleaned the room. Then he felt his attention drawn back to the bed and he mentally inventoried the items: 'Panties, bra, a plaid skirt with a white top, knee-high socks, and Mary-Jane's?' "Really? The Catholic school girl look? They could have picked something a little nicer more adult!" Derek felt his pulse race with excitement. Putting on the clothes was surprisingly easy. Normal even. The buttons on the wrong side were a snap and Derek was amazed when his tiny fingers managed the hooks on the bra with the ease of long practice. He didn't think about it as he adjusted his boobs in the cups until everything felt comfortable, if a little tight. 'Chrissy's bra must be too small for Daisy's tits.' Once dressed he looked at his reflection and gasped. "God, I look amazing!" Then it hit him, "What in the hell is wrong with me? Why does this feel so right?" He'd always been fascinated by women's clothes. There was so much variety and they offered so many opportunities for individual expression. He'd even snuck out one of his mom's dresses once. Just to see what it felt like to wear it. But he'd never really thought about being a girl. Now that he was fully awake and over the shock of the transformation everything was starting to feel normal. 'Am I a weirdo? Why does this body feel... normal... good... right?' Bang, bang, BANG... "Are you done in there yet? Just like a girl, taking your time changing, hehehe." The pounding on his door followed by Chrissy's voice caused Derek to jump. "Hey! Did you lock your door? I didn't tell you, you could lock it. Open up or I might just leave you like that until Mom and Dad get home." "Keep your panties on!" Derek threw the door open and glared at Chrissy, "There! Are you happy?!" Chrissy smirked down at him and giggled, "You are just too CUTE! Come on out to the living room Lilly wants to see." Derek felt himself blush with pleasure and didn't resist when Chrissy dragged him to the living room. When they got there Derek was startled and then secretly thrilled when Lilly pulled out her phone. This time she set it to record. "Okay, Daisy, spin around. We want to see you twirl." Knowing his best bet at getting through all of this was to play along and also pretend he was miserable. Derek folded his arms below his boobs and stomped a foot. "What if I don't want to?" "If you don't want to end up wearing dresses all weekend you'll do as your told!" Chrissy folded her arms imitating Derek and giving him a faux glare. Clearly enjoying herself. Derek pretended to relent and spun around enjoying the way the the skirt flare. He'd always wondered what that felt like. "Now, fluff your hair and blow a kiss to the camera." "Turn sideways, put one hand on your hip and bend your other leg." "Now flip your hair back and look over your shoulder at the camera and wink!" The directions kept coming and Derek pretty quickly forgot he was supposed to be acting like all of this bothered him. He was having too much fun and started coming up with his own poses while flirting with the camera. "Chrissy, I think Daisy's enjoying this!" Lilly gasped. "Okay, come on. I want to see you in a few other outfits. I've got a nice sundress that might fit. I'm dying to see you in it." Chrissy grabbed Derek's hand to drag him back to the bedroom. "Oh, and I still want to see him in the black bikini!" Lilly shouted following along. Before Derek knew it, he was naked and Chrissy was stuffing him into one outfit after another. His sister and her friend seemed to have no personal space boundaries. When he put on a bra that was to small Chrissy reached in and adjusted his boobs in the cups. His mind was reeling from the activity. He wanted to deny that he was enjoying himself but couldn't deny that all of this was exciting. He couldn't remember the last time he and Chrissy had fun together. "Crap! Chrissy, look at the time!" Derek glanced at the clock and saw that it was twelve thirty. He'd been having such a good time that he hadn't realized they been at it for hours! "Okay, priorities! The party's at two and will need ice chest with soda. That means a run to the grocery store. I'll order pizza. How much do we need?" Chrissy announced getting down to business. "From the responses we need to expect about a dozen kids." "Six larges?" "Better make it eight. Some of those football players can eat a large by themselves." "How are you going to pay for all that?" Derek asked. Chrissy looked at him and smirked. "Mom and Dad left Derek with food and gas money. We're gonna use that." "They gave ME that money and told me to only spend what we need." Chrissy held out her hand. "Go get me the money, Daisy. I'm the oldest. I'm in charge. And we NEED to make sure we have food and beverages for the party." Before he could protest Lilly announced. "I have to go home. Pick me up in an hour?" "Sure!" Chrissy grinned. "This has been a blast and this afternoon will be epic." *** Chapter Six *** Derek struggled to push the cart toward the checkout lane. In his normal, male, body this would have been effortless. Now he had to work to guide the stupid thing and Chrissy wasn't helping! She just walked next to it adding more stuff they didn't need. Stopping by the ice freezer Derek spotted their reflections. Chrissy had dressed him in short-short cut-off jeans, a tube-top, without a bra, and sandals. Derek thought the outfit made him look a little slutty and he was very aware of the looks he was getting. Conversely, Chrissy had borrowed a nice blue top from their mom's closet and was wearing a pair of capris and sandals. The outfit made her look older, classier, and more mature. Chrissy added two bags of ice to the pile of soda, water, and sports drinks already in the cart and they got in line to checkout. An over-weight elderly saleslady with horned-rimmed glasses scanned their items glancing at the two girls occasionally. The look she was giving Derek was distinctly disapproving. "That'll be sixty-four dollars and seventy-seven cents." "Here you go," Chrissy pulled out the envelop that held the money Derek had been trusted with and counted out four twenty-dollar bills. "Here's your change," the woman offered the money to Chrissy while shaking her head at Derek. "What?" "Dear, a bit of advice. You need to leave a little to the imagination. Your sister has good taste in clothes you should follow her example." Derek wanted to snap, "If you've got it, flaunt it." Instead he felt his cheeks turn bright red and he looked away. "Oh, don't mind Daisy." Chrissy leaned in to whisper rather loudly to the cashier. "She just grew those monsters, it feels like yesterday. Now she can't help showing them off. I'm sure it's just a phase." "Oh, well, I remember what it felt like to be young." Chrissy gave Derek a wink enjoying her clever remark. After all, Derek actually did grow Daisy's tits last night. Derek pushed the cart to the end of the lane and a cute boy with blonde hair and a strong chine started loading the cart. "Don't mind Betty. She's just grumpy. I think you look great!" he whispered. Then in a louder voice added, "Can I help you get these to your car?" Derek started to shake his head when Chrissy jumped in, "We'd love the help. That cart is terribly heavy for us but you look really strong. Do you work out?" Chrissy was laying it on way to deep and Derek just wanted to scratch her eyes out. "Not a problem, ma'am. Yeah, I wrestle J.V. at Prattville." "Prattville High? Daisy," she gestured at Derek, "my cousin is a junior at Pikeville. But she's going to be spending a few days with us. What's your name?" The sliding doors opened and a wall of hot humid air hit them. Derek hurried toward the truck that he couldn't drive since he didn't have a copy of the real Daisy's license. He could feel the boy's eyes on his bottom and it made him want to squirm. Without thinking about it he added a little extra wiggle to each step. "Wow, I'm going to be a junior this fall too. Small world. Oh, and my name is John." "Hey, John nice to meet you. We're having a pool party this afternoon. Daisy doesn't know anyone since our guests will mostly be my friends. Why don't you come by after you get off work?" Derek spun around, "Chrissy!" He could feel his face going red all the way to his hair line. Chrissy winked at Derek. "Daisy, remember our talk. Now open the back of the truck." Then she turned back to John. "Daisy is extremely shy, especially around boys." Then she leaned in close and whispered loudly. "She's my cousin and I've known her my whole life, and I can tell, she likes you. Please come to the party. Oh, and my name is Chrissy." "Sounds like fun. Here's my phone number just text me the address. I don't get off until four. Is that okay?" Derek watched helplessly as Chrissy added John's number to her contact list. 'I can't believe she did that!' He also couldn't help noticing how John kept peaking at him as he loaded the truck. A part of him was thrilled with the attention while another part was horrified that he was thrilled. "What the hell was that all about?!" Derek shouted as Chrissy pulled out of the parking lot. "What?" "You invited t-that... boy to the party, as my date?! And you told him I like him!" "Of course. That's what older cousins are for. I could see you liked him and you weren't going to do anything." Then she giggled and added, "You don't have to thank me. Besides, now you have a reason to be a girl at the party. Admit it, I know you want too. You were having so much fun with Lilly and me this morning. Just enjoy the experience. I'll turn you back into your goody-two-shoes self tonight. I promise. But for now, why not just enjoy the experience?" "I want you to turn me back when we get home." Derek regretted saying it as soon as the words left his mouth. It was just, disagreeing with Chrissy was as natural as breathing. "Nope. You've got a date. It would be rude if you weren't there. Now help me unload this stuff." By the time they finished unloading the truck Derek was feeling sweaty and tired. 'I can't believe how much work it was to bring in a few cases of drinks!' He'd never really thought about being bigger and stronger than Chrissy. He'd just it for granted. In his normal body this chore would have taken just a few minutes and he wouldn't have worked up a sweat. *** Chapter Seven *** Derek blew a strand of hair out of his eyes and then with a grunt lifted the bag of ice and dumped it into the cooler he'd just loaded with drinks. Closing the lid he stood up and stretched relishing the quiver of extra flesh on his chest. "Daisy are you done yet?" Derek turned around and spotted Chrissy. She'd already changed into her new blue and white bikini although she'd pulled a pair of jean shorts over the bottoms and had draped one of their mom's knit beach cover-ups around her shoulders. "All done." "Good, now go change into the bikini I left on your bed. I've got to go pick up the pizza but I should be back before anyone gets here." "Wait, what? What do you mean? You might not be here?" "Oh, relax. You know how Mr. Two's Pizza is... I mean they have the best pizza in town but they're always slow. I forgot to call my order in until just a few minutes ago so I'll probably have to wait. Just be nice and tell everyone you're my cousin." Why don't I go get the food and you stay and greet your friends?" "Because you don't have Daisy's driver's license." At the look on Derek's face Chrissy giggled and leaned in to give Derek a hug. "It'll be fine." She let go of him and turned around heading toward the garage. "Remember, be nice!" Derek couldn't help feeling nervous as he returned to his room. Then he froze in the doorway looking at the tiny black bikini laid out on his bed. "You've got to be kidding me! There's no material to that thing! I'll basically be running around naked." As Derek started undressing his mind was spinning with emotions. He'd had fun playing dress-up with Chrissy and Lilly and felt like he should have hated it. Or at least been embarrassed. Instead he felt like a part of himself he'd tried to suppress or deny had finally been released. He didn't understand why his new female body felt so... right. Naked and alone for the first time Derek turned to look into the mirror. The petite girl with light brown hair staring back had an amazing body. No longer feeling voyeuristic Derek took a step forward enjoying the way his body jiggled as he moved. He touched his cute face and ran his fingertips over his high cheek bones and slightly up turned nose. It was a cute face. A girl next door face. He dropped his hands to his tits reaching beneath them and lifting slightly so he could feel the weight. He noticed his nipples were bright pink and just larger than a pair of dimes. The sensation of exploring his new flesh thrilled Derek. His gaze traveled lower and he was amazed at how tiny his new waist was particularly when compared to the way his feminine hips swelled out. Curious Derek moved his feet so they were touching and pressed his knees together. His legs were so thin and his hips so wide that there was still a gap between his thighs just below his neatly trimmed crotch. Hesitating for a second Derek dropped a hand to explore the flat area between his legs. The feeling of being touched in his most sensitive area sent a set of signals to Derek's brain that were both new and thrilling. He closed his eyes and started to softly rub his feminine folds with one hand while continuing to massage the flesh on his chest. 'Oh god. Is this what Tiffany feels when I'm touching her?' Abruptly, Derek realized he was getting carried away and stepped back from the mirror and dropped his hands to his sides. Daisy's body was amazing but he realized it wasn't the female body he'd have chosen if he had to pick. 'I'd rather be taller and these tits are great for attracting boys but they're too big to lug around every day.' He thought about the trip to the store as he started putting on the bikini and realized he'd enjoyed the attention. The looks from the guys who worked there had thrilled him. Even the jealous disapproving looks of the other women in the store had been fun. 'Chrissy's right. I should just let go and enjoy this.' He thought about how his father had made sure to mold him into an Alpha male. He'd gone hunting and hated it. Dad had forced him to play football and wrestle. He'd sucked at football but wrestling had come naturally. His father had been an All-State wrestler and gone to college on a scholarship. Derek was almost as good making Second- Team-All-State. Yet, there was a part of Derek that had always been curious about what it would be like to be a woman. Dad doted on Chrissy. She was his princess. The hard-physical work around the house fell to Derek and Dad. It always annoyed Derek that Dad forced him to wear boring clothes while Mom and Chrissy could have the newest fashions. 'Women are God's gift to men. It is our responsibility to treat them like a divine gift!' Derek could hear his dad's words in his mind. It hit Derek like a ton of bricks. The reason he and Chrissy argued all the time was because Derek was jealous. 'Why should Chrissy have it so good all the time? She should see what I have to go through everyday to make Dad happy. Then she wouldn't rub it in all the time when I get stuck with extra chores or don't get to go shopping with Mom. She might even learn to be less bossy and more responsible.' With that thought he turned back to the mirror. While he'd been thinking he'd slipped the bikini bottoms up his thin hairless legs enjoying the way they settling snugly against his flat crotch. The bikini top was a little small and it made his boobs look even bigger as they were practically bursting from the top. Using his tiny hands he tried to adjust his tits trying to get a little more support and comfort from the scanty top. Once done Derek took another look at his reflection. He let out a whistle, "I can't believe Aunt Sue or Mom would let either Chrissy or Daisy buy, much less wear, this thing! But damn! I look hot! I bet I'm even hotter than Tiffany." Then a new thought hit him, "Wait, I'm here by myself! I bet I can find that medallion! Chrissy has never been good at hiding things." For the first time since he woke up that morning Derek felt like he might be able to take control of the situation. He hurried to Chrissy's bedroom and searched her dresser, closet, and bedside stand. 'Damn it. I looked at all of her normal hiding spots.' Then he noticed the bed seemed slightly rumpled. Like Chrissy had been in a hurry and didn't fully smooth it out. "Mhmm... she's OCD about keeping things picked up." This was one of the reasons he left his room such a mess. It made Chrissy nuts to go into it. She'd either clean it, and he'd know she'd been snooping, or she'd avoid it all together. Derek lifted the bed-skirt checking under the bed and didn't see anything. Feeling frustrated he checked under her pillow and even pulled back the comforter. "Crap! Where could it be?" Then on a whim he slid his hand between the mattress and box-springs. "Jack-pot!" The feeling of cold metal sent a surge of excitement through him and he quickly pulled out the medallion. Abruptly, he felt pressed for time. Derek gripped the medallion in his tiny fist and said, "Medallion, change me back!" After a moment he shook his head and the braid Chrissy had helped him with swung back and forth. "Okay, maybe I need to wear it." Derek carefully slipped it over his head resting the medallion against his soft skin. With one hand he pulled his braid out from under the chain so that the chain and medallion were now resting against his nearly naked flesh. "Change me back! I wish I was Derek! Restore. Invoke. Do your magic, damn it!" By this time Derek was holding the medallion with one hand again feeling angry. "Fucking-Work!" When nothing happened, he let go of the medallion and sighed. "Okay I need to think. What did Chrissy say?" Derek grabbed his braid with one hand playing with it, while biting his lip, and thinking. "I woke up. Chrissy was standing over me laughing. The bitch. Then she dragged me to the mirror because she wanted to watch my reaction when I realized I'd been transformed. I was wearing her old sleeping-T. Wait, why did she need that T-shirt? Maybe it has something to do with clothes and the medallion?" Just then the doorbell rang. "Shit!" Derek glanced at the mess he'd made of Chrissy's bed and rushed to straighten it up before hurrying toward the front door. Then he stopped, "The medallion!" Derek ducked to one side and darted into his dad's office. He rushed the large oak desk his dad used when working from home and opened the bottom left drawer. Derek moved some of the files out of the way and dropped the medallion into the drawer and shoved the files back into place covering the medallion. DING-DING! "I'm coming!" he shouted exiting the office and running to the door. Running made his boobs bounce uncomfortably so he slowed down muttering, "Now I know why Chrissy uses a sports bra!" "Hi, is Chrissy here?" "Who are you? You look a lot like Chrissy." "Only younger." The two girls standing on the front porch talking on top of each other grinned down at Derek. They were both seniors and Derek had known them for years since they were friends with Chrissy. "I'm Daisy, Chrissy's cousin. I'm just visiting. Please, come in. Chrissy ran out to grab some pizza she'll be back soon." "Oh, nice to meet you. I'm Lora and this is Patty." The tall brunette said gesturing that the shorter blonde girl next to her. Derek stepped back and as he did he saw a truck pull to a stop at the curb in front of the house. There were four boys riding illegally in the bed of the truck who all jumped out when it stopped. They pulled a cooler out of the back while two boys and two girls climbed out of the extended cab. "Oh, good. It looks like Ryan and his buddies are here." Derek muttered sarcastically under his breath. He'd never liked these guys. They were all football players and Derek had wrestled. There was a respectful rivalry between the two teams since half of the football players wrestled and the other half played basketball in the winter. "What did you say?" Lora asked and then spotted the kids walking toward the door over the lawn. "Oh, cool, the party is getting started!" *** Chapter Eight *** Derek had been planning to position himself by the door and present the image of the perfect southern hostess. It had the added advantage of keeping him away from Chrissy and her friends. The doorbell kept ringing and Derek kept pretending to meet people he'd known for years for the first time. Then Lilly had shown up. Her eyes had twinkled in delight when she saw Derek and she'd squealed. "Daisy! I'm so glad you stayed for the party." "I wouldn't miss it or the world." "Well, you look like you're missing out on all the fun. Why don't you go jump in the pool? I'll take over from here." "But... Chrissy asked me to welcome everyone while she's getting the food." "I've got it Missy, now, you go have fun." Derek wanted to yell at her but instead reluctantly headed to the patio and pool. The idea of hanging out with all of these kids as a girl thrilled and terrified Derek. The pool already had several boys in it and he grimaced in distaste. Then he realized none of the guests knew how to turn on the outdoor sounds system. He went to the backside of the patio by the grill and opened the panel that controlled the sounds system and found a pop-music station. There was a shout and some applause for the music and Derek waived and then went to grab a water from one of the four coolers sitting on the patio. "Wait, two of those aren't ours." "Yeah, we thought it was a BYOB party." Dillion, one of the guys Derek loathed stated. Then he pulled a Coors Lit from one of the extra coolers. "Hey, you're pretty cute and you look like Chrissy. Are you related?" Dillion's eyes seemed to drink up Derek's curves and Derek felt his face get hot. 'God, I feel like a piece of meat!' "We're cousins." He glanced around and spotted four girls sitting in the hot tub and hurried to join them. He knew Lora and Patty since they were frequent guests of Chrissy's but Beth and Stacy he only knew on sight. "Can I join you?" "Sure, the hot tub seats six. Get in girl!" "Trying to escape?" Derek sank into the hot water up to his chin grateful for the soothing sensations and the fact that his soft curves were now hidden from the leering boys. He tried not to think about the way the water made his chest feel and looked over at Lora. "You saw that?" "Don't worry. Dillion is a perv but he's harmless." Lora flashed a smile. "I don't know. Have you talked to Mary-Ann? She had a date with him." Stacy said in a hushed tone. "What?!" "No... what happened?" The excited gossip of the girls had a whispered excitement that caught Derek up. He felt like he'd been admitted to a secret club he hadn't realized existed. "I haven't talked to Mary-Ann but Susan said, that she said, it was the worst date... ever! Groping hands, dirty comments, and he kept suggesting they find a cotton field to make-out in!" Stacy confided. "No way!" "On the first date?" "What did she do?" Derek asked, excited and fascinated with the story. Stacy winked at Derek and grinned. "What any self-respecting southern girl should! She slapped him and stormed out of the movie. She called Susan for a ride. That's how I know it's true!" Derek felt a surge of admiration for Mary-Ann. She was a tall blonde who played on the girls volleyball team and had an impressive body. Still, there was no way she could have stopped an athlete like Dillion if he'd tried something. The fact that she'd stood up to him and then ditched him left Derek feeling giddy at her courage. "That's Dillion." Patty agreed, then conspiratorially added. "Have any of you been out with Derek?" Derek felt shocked when he realized they were going to talk about him! "Nope. But Kelly, his girlfriend before Tiffany, said he was more interested in where she shopped for panties than getting into them." "No way!" Beth exclaimed. "Tiffany seems pretty happy with him." Patty noted. "He looks like good boyfriend material to me. No groping and a good eye for designer clothes. Just think, a boyfriend you could take shopping." Lora added with a giggle. "He's my cousin, I've known him for years, he's not gay." Derek jumped into the conversation feeling like he needed to defend himself. "A hunk, who knows fashion? Sign me up!" Stacy said ignoring Derek's comment. "I have to drag Tom to the store and he runs away as soon as we get within a hundred feet of Vickie's." "Hello ladies! I see you've met my cousin." Derek felt a surge of relief as Chrissy's arrival meant a change in topic. "Oooh, Chrissy! I'm so happy your brother relented and let you have the party!" Lora shouted jumping out of the tub and hurrying over to give Chrissy a hug. "Hey, girlfriend. You're all wet!" Chrissy looked out at the pool where the boys were diving in and rough-housing in an attempt to show off for the girls. "Hey, guys, PIZZA!" The boys instantly left the water and hurried to the picnic table on the patio where Chrissy and Lilly had set up the food. "Oh, yeah!" "Pizza!" Derek watched as the boys, their muscles dripping with water, raced to the table. He felt his heart skip a beat and an alien hardness teased his nipples. 'Oh, god, why do they look so...' Derek's brain shut down for a moment, awash in feminine hormones and for the first time he felt a unique empty feeling in his crotch. An internal itch that needed to be scratched. He tried to sink lower into the warm water afraid his body might betray his thoughts. "Chrissy, you're the best!" At this Eric moved over to Chrissy and greeted her with a kiss. Derek watched as Chrissy threw both arms around his neck and leaned into his strong body. Derek felt a flash of jealousy. Eric was one of the few boyfriends Chrissy had that Derek liked. He played ran cross-country in the fall and played baseball in the spring. Last year he'd thrown five no-hitters and the radar gun had clocked his fast ball at over a hundred mph! There were rumors that pro scouts would be checking him out this year. He had the lean cut body of someone who trained more for speed and skill than raw power. "Get a room!" The words slipped out surprising Derek. Chrissy glanced at him and the grinned. "Eric, have you met my cousin Daisy? Come on Daisy quit hiding and meet my friends." 'Why couldn't I keep my mouth shut?' Derek thought and stood up. When he did he felt Chrissy's eyes on his chest and he had to fight the urge to cover up his tits with his tiny hands. The telltale twinkle in Chrissy's eyes told him she'd noticed his reaction to the boys. "Eric goes to school with me. He's a senior and I bet he'll be captain of the baseball team this year!" "Hi, nice to meet you. I-I'm Daisy." "Wow, I can sure see the family resemblance. I can't tell which one of you is hotter!" "Hey!" Chrissy hit Eric on the shoulder. "I'm totally hotter!" "Just kidding babe. Your cousin is somk'n but you're the sexiest woman here!" "That's better." "You really think I'm hot?" 'Where did that come from,' Derek wondered and avoided looking at Chrissy as he took a step toward Eric. "Of course. What grade are you in?" Derek glanced at Chrissy before answering. She was obviously enjoying the conversation too much. "I'll be a junior in the fall." "Hey, look who showed up!" Lilly announced appearing next to Chrissy as if by magic. Derek looked around and his heart sank. Tiffany stepped onto the back patio dressed in a green and yellow bikini with a sarong draped around her hips. Derek thought she was the most beautiful girl at the party and felt a surge of jealous. 'How could she come here and show me up!' Then for a moment he felt shocked at what he'd thought. 'What's happening to me? Why should I care if Tiffany is the hottest girl here?' Dillion whistled and Tiffany laughed and stuck her tongue out at him before moving toward Chrissy and Derek. "Hi, Tiff," Chrissy said and Derek sensed a subtle tension. Then he noticed how Eric's eyes were glued to Tiffany's sexy body. "Hi, Chrissy is Derek around? He texted me he'd be here." "Oh, he was earlier. I think he might be on a food run or something. You know he doesn't really tell me anything." Tiffany must have noticed the way Eric was practically drooling over her. "Hi, Eric. You're looking good. Are you ready for your final year of high school baseball?" "Thanks, yeah. My dad has me in a program this summer with professional trainers. I'll be in two different camps." "Really? Have any scouts contacted you?" Tiffany moved closer to Eric than Derek liked and her body language shifted subtly. Reminding Derek of a cat stalking its prey. "I've got six offers from D1 schools. I'm not gonna commit to anything yet. The Braves are supposed to be at one of the camps and an agent told my dad that they'd been looking at me. So, yeah, if I can go pro out of high school," he shrugged, "I might give it a try." Derek felt shocked as he watched Tiffany hook an arm through Eric's. "You know, I love baseball. I remember that game last year you pitched against Burkville, a no-hitter, right?" "Yeah, that's right. That was the first game where I was throwing in triple digits!" "Triple digits? Is that a baseball term?" The sickening sweet voice Tiffany was using set Chrissy's teeth on edge. "No, it means he was throwing fastballs at over a hundred." Tiffany glanced at Chrissy and then away dismissing her. "Oh, Eric, that's so amazing. You'll have to tell me about it. Uhm, have you eaten yet? An athlete like you must need a lot of calories... too keep up your... stamina." As Tiffany guided Eric toward the food a hand grabbed Derek by the arm and he was pulled close to Chrissy. "Get your skank-girlfriend- off-MY-boyfriend!" "And how do I do that?" Derek gestured down at his body. "This is all YOUR fault!" "Fine, come on. We're getting the medallion and I'm going to change you back, right now!" She glanced at Lilly. "Keep an eye on them!" and gestured with her head toward Eric and Tiffany. "Okay, sure." A feeling of relief rushed through Derek as he was dragged behind Chrissy into the house. 'Finally, I can get my body back!' As they left the patio he saw Tiffany scooping several pieces of pizza onto Eric's plate and giggling at something he must have said. He felt jealous and then shocked when he realized he was jealous of Tiffany for having captivated Eric instead of being jealous of Eric for moving in on Tiffany! Once they were in the house Chrissy dragged Derek to his bedroom. "Grab something to wear." Derek pulled out a pair of swimming trunks. "Okay, now what?" "Now we go to my room and I get the medallion. You put it on and touch it to the trunks. In thirty minutes you'll be you again and then you can get that bitch away from my boyfriend." 'So that's how it works.' Thrilled at learning the secret Derek kept all of his emotions from his face. "In that case, why don't you go get it and bring it to me here. It'll look weird if someone sees me coming out of your bedroom." "You're right." Then Chrissy shook her head. "I can't BELIEVE Tiffany. I liked her! Now she's like everyone else. She sees Eric as her ticket out of small town. Well, I've had my eye on him since we were freshman. We've been together for a year and I'm not losing him now!" With that Chrissy left Derek alone in his room. "What should I do?" Derek wondered. He sat down on the bed to think. He could change back now and pull Chrissy's beacon out of the fire but should he? 'I-I've got to admit, at least to myself. I'm having fun. I-I kinda like being a girl. I've always wondered what it was like... and it feels better than I thought it could. The attention. The clothes. Besides, I never thought that Tiffany and I would be a long-term item. I mean, I wanted to get into her pants, but now... I want to know if I can borrow them.' At this Derek started giggling. The idea of borrowing clothes from Tiffany thrilled him. Derek stood up and went to the mirror. The cute girl looking back set his heart racing. "I can't be you, at least not for more than a day or two. Mom and Dad would wonder why Daisy is visiting." Just then the door banged open and Chrissy rushed in looking panicked. "Derek, it's gone! Just like all the websites said would happen. I-It vanished." "Chrissy, slow down, what are you saying? What websites?" Chrissy moved to hug Derek and he leaned in letting his sister give him "support" without crushing their tits. It was obvious that she was feeling guilty about something. "The Medallion of Zulo. It's magical. I used it to change you. The websites say if you wear it and touch it to an article of clothing it turns you into a copy of the last person to wear the item. That's why I used the shirt that Daisy borrowed on you. The sites also say the longer you hold the item to the medallion during the change the faster you'll adjust to your new body. You'll even get a few mannerisms, memories, and skills. The magic helps you assume the identity of the person you appear to be. I-I let you wear the medallion for the full thirty minutes with that T-shirt on." "Is that why I've had so much fun? Why I'm so comfortable? Why I'm now attracted to GUYS?" Derek had been about to tell Chrissy he had the medallion but that revelation pissed him off. "You're telling me that all that teasing about how I'm acting like a girl was a set up? I'm fighting this body, hormones, urges, with you and Lilly tag- teaming, and MAGIC?! You bitch! You and Lilly were pushing me to be more girlie all day knowing I couldn't really fight it." "Wait, you're attracted to guys?" "That's not the point!" Derek stamped a foot. "You did this to me and now I have to live with it... maybe for the rest of my life?" On the inside Derek was thrilled with the look of guilt on Chrissy's face. "I'm sorry, Derek, it was supposed to be a joke. What'll we do? On top of this disaster Tiffany is about to steal my boyfriend!" "Are you kidding? That's what you're thinking about? What if I'm stuck like this? I've got no birth certificate. No social security number. No identity! There can't be two Daisys! You just destroyed my life and you're worried about your boyfriend? Now what else do you know about the medallion? Why do you think it disappeared?" "T-The sites say the medallion tends to vanish. That you must pay attention to it or it'll just disappear." Derek felt a knot of worry, 'What if it's gone?' Then he dismissed the thought. 'I know where it is, and I'll make sure it's still there as soon as I figure out how to properly punish Chrissy.' "Daisy, there's a boy here to see you!" Lilly's voice echoed down the hall and Chrissy and Derek looked at each other and said simultaneously, "JOHN!" "Damn it, Chrissy, I don't need this right now." "I-I don't know what to do. I'm sorry. I need to do something about Tiffany." "Look, go try to find Eric and ask him to talk to you privately. He's your boyfriend and your gorgeous. Once you've got him alone tell him that Derek and Tiffany are together and that I'm upset because Tiffany is leaving in two months for State. If Eric's got a brain that'll shut this down. Tiff would just be a quick hook up you're here all year." Chrissy nodded, and then threw her arms around Derek, "Thank you." Then when she let go she rubbed her eyes and added, "You make a much better sister than brother." Before Derek could respond she dashed away. "Daisy!" "Coming!" Derek found John standing by the front door looking a little lost. He was wearing trunks and a t-shirt that said, "Rod & Gun Club." Derek recognized the advertisement for a local sporting goods store. He had to admit the guy was cute. He had a frame that he still needed to grow into and reminded Derek of a puppy, all paws and ears! "Hi, John." "Daisy," John flashed him a bright smile. "A girl, I think she said her name was Lilly, said to wait here for you." "Let's go out back. We've got drinks, munchies, and pizza. The pool is great in this heat." "Sure." *** Chapter Nine *** Derek splashed John and then giggled when he dove underwater to escape. The hot Alabama sun made the pool the perfect place to hang out. Derek couldn't remember when he'd had this much fun. The sun was starting to set and most of the teenagers had left. Derek wasn't sure when Tiffany left but he'd seen Chrissy and Eric making out on the bench swing in the back yard earlier. Abruptly, Derek felt his feet pulled out from under him and he almost squealed before he went under. John tried to kick away but Derek tore after him. Even in this pathetically weak girl body Derek could swim! He and Chrissy had practically grown up in the pool and even in sixteen-year-old Daisy's body he was an excellent swimmer. He caught John in a few seconds and feeling mischievous he dogged John's trunks. The flash of the pale skin previously hidden by his trunks made Derek want to laugh but he darted away. When he couldn't stay under any longer he surfaced and spotted John several feet away treading water. "I'm SOOOO going to get you for that!" "You'll have to catch me first!" "Fine, but no leaving the pool." "Deal!" It took John almost ten minutes to catch Derek in the three-foot end of the pool and he'd ended up having to tackle Derek. Derek went under and on instinct rolled to face John when he surfaced. John was laughing and had slipped his arms around Derek and Derek found himself with his new boobs being squished into John's warm masculine chest. Some instinct took over and Derek wrapped his thin legs around John's waist and felt an interesting protrusion press up against his flat crotch. On impulse Derek twined both arms around his neck and pressed his lips to John's in a quick kiss. Derek could tell he'd caught John by surprise and leaned back. "Now that you caught me, what are you going to do with me?" "I'd like another round of what we were just doing?" "That was your reward for catching me." "If I'd have known that I'd have caught you sooner!" John leaned in for another kiss but Derek let go and slid under water trying to escape. Even though he caught John by surprise the boy was surprisingly quick and managed to grab for Derek. Unfortunately he found the tie at the back of Derek's bikini top. Derek surfaced with a gasp hands going to his naked breasts covering the quivering flesh and he turned to glare at John who held up Derek's top. "I'll ransom this for another kiss." "Hey, no fair." "Says the girl who pulled down my trunks? Fair is fair!" "Give that back! Someone might see." "It's just us." At this Derek looked around. The music was still playing but the food had been cleaned up, except for the two coolers that belonged to Derek's parents. There wasn't another person in sight. "Where did everyone go?" "I heard your sister tell her friend Lilly that she and Eric were going out to a movie. Everyone else went home, I think." With that he moved in closer and Derek drifted back until his back hit the wall of the pool. "Now, what will you give me for your top?" Feeling wicked Derek dropped his hands. "How about an eye full?" "Oh, wow, those are... you are... God. You're beautiful." John's eyes had been drinking in Derek's almost naked body. He tossed the bikini top onto the deck next to the pool and took Derek's face in both hands and kissed him. Derek's heart was racing and he once again pressed close only this time the feeling of naked flesh pressed into naked flesh set a wave of feminine hormones coursing through Derek. Derek opened his mouth and John's tongue darted inside. His pulse raced and time seemed to stand still. Derek felt his nipples grow hard as John used one hand to slowly massage his boobs. The teasing ache between his legs made it hard to think. His whole body was on fire with need. "Oh, wow, that feels... amazing." That was all the encouragement John needed and he felt John start to kiss his way down Derek's neck intending to work his way to Derek's boobs. Mustering up all his will power Derek gasped. "I-I think we better stop." John hesitated and blew gently onto Derek's engorged nipple, causing a flash of gooseflesh and an intense longing. Then to Derek's surprise John pulled back. "Are you sure? I thought you liked what I was doing." "Are you kidding? I love it! You're a great kisser but we just met and you're already at second base and headed to third!" Derek put a tiny hand on John's chest and when he pushed John moved back. "If we keep this up I won't be able to say no... and I-I'm not ready." Derek could see the disappointment and maybe a little relief. "I understand but you are the hottest girl I've ever kissed. I want to see you again. Will you go out with me?" Now with enough room between them for Derek to get control of his female urges he tried to collect his wits. He climbed out of the pool to buy time before responding. Instead of grabbing his top picked up one of the big fluffy towels they'd stacked out by the pool earlier. He wrapped it around his whole body covering himself from just below his arms to his mid-thighs. Then he turned around to smile at John who was still in the pool. "Uhm, I don't know how to say this, so I'll just say it. Chrissy lied to you when she implied I'd be here for a few days. My parents will be picking me up tomorrow. I'm sorry." The real Daisy lived in Pikeville and Aunt Sue and Uncle Owen and Derek knew he couldn't continue to impersonate her. Derek felt like he owed it to John to let him know that Daisy wasn't going to be here much longer. John climbed out of the pool and Derek saw a large bulge in his shorts and felt butterflies in his tummy. 'Damn, how big is he? As a sophomore he can't be more than fifteen or sixteen?' "What time tomorrow do you leave? Maybe we could hangout for a little while?" "It's hard to say my mom is a little flighty. She's a free spirit." "I have to work tomorrow afternoon but I'm off in the morning. There's a cool strip mall we could checkout." Derek considered his earnest, handsome face, and he felt his heart break. He wanted to say yes, but he forced himself to hold back. "I'd love to. But I gotta check with Chrissy and Derek first. I'll send you a text, okay?" "At least tell me your number?" "I don't have a phone. Mom took mine. She said I spend too much time on it. You've got Chrissy's, right? She'll let me borrow it. Of course, she'll read all of our texts." "Alright, I should be going. I'm already late" Derek walked John to the door and stood up on his toes to give him a kiss good-bye. This wasn't good enough for John and he wrapped his arms around Derek and darted his tongue between Derek's lips. Derek felt his toes start to curl and lifted one leg in response to the heat of the kiss. His whole body was on fire with carnal need and he wondered if he'd made a mistake not letting John take things further. "Wow, you sure know how sweep a girl off her feet." "That was just to give you a reason to text me." *** Chapter Ten *** Derek went through the house locking the doors and making sure that everyone had gone home. Then he went to his bedroom and after a moment stripped and climbed into the shower. This was his first shower in his female body but after a full day, trying on clothes, swimming, hot-tubing, and making out it felt normal. Mostly normal. He took his time and realized how good soft soapy skin and warm water felt under exploring fingers. Forty minutes later when the hot water ran out Derek turned the water off. He climbed on shaky legs from the shower enjoying the afterglow of his first female orgasm. Even if it did leave his legs feeling like rubber. Derek stepped into a fresh set of panties scavenged from Chrissy's room along with a light blue silk pajamas set he'd seen her wear. The silk felt like heaven against his sensitive skin and Derek grinned when he saw how he filled out the top. 'It looks better on me than Chrissy!' His nipples pushed out against the silky material displaying a sexy set of headlights. He felt a flash of jealousy, 'It's not fair that girls get to wear such amazing clothes!' Derek went into the living room and settled down in front of the flat screen to watch a show where celebrities and professional dancers competed. He loved it but knew that if his dad were home he'd get yelled at for watching something so girlie. During a set of commercials he went to Chrissy's room and snitched her blow dryer and went to work on his hair. It took far longer than expected but something told him that if he went to bed with it wet he'd be dealing with a mess in the morning. When Derek finished he saw that it was almost nine o'clock. "I wonder where Chrissy is?" Not too worried he want out back and surveyed the damage to the pool area. "God, it'll take forever to clean all of this up!" He returned to the house and it took him twenty minutes to find his phone. He'd ended up checking his truck and found that Chrissy had left it in the glovebox. He returned to the house before checking to see what he'd missed. Eight texts from Tiffany, a missed call from his mom, a voice mail, and a text from Chrissy. He opened Chrissy's text first. Chrissy: Hey, I just wanted you to know. I'm spending the night with Eric. His parents are out tonight. Thanks for understanding. Derek: When will you be home? Not expecting an answer Derek opened his voice mail. "Derek, it's Mom. The reunion was nice. I got lots of complements on my dress, thanks for the suggestion. Your father having his own law practice impressed everyone. We were going to stay with your Aunt Becky but she's have problems with Uncle Dave so we got a hotel room. We're supposed to see some relatives tomorrow but with all the drama between Dave and Becky your father is checking to see if we can get an early flight back. If not, we'll see you Monday afternoon. I trust everything is going well. I talked to Chrissy earlier today and she said you'd let your phone die. Send me a text when you can. Love, Mom." "I'd call you tonight but I doubt you'd recognize my voice." Greg said and then noted. "At least for once Chrissy was thinking ahead." The story about the dead battery meant he wouldn't be expected to call. Next, he scanned through his messages from Tiffany. Tiffany: "Call me when you get this. I miss you." Tiffany: "I miss you. I stopped by your place but you weren't there." Tiffany: "Don't listen to Chrissy. I can explain everything." Tiffany: "Are you mad at me?" Tiffany: "I really want to talk, please call." Tiffany: "Why won't you answer?" Tiffany: "Are you breaking up with me?" Tiffany: "Oh, god... ?" Derek shook his head, confused. What did he want to do about Tiffany? Break up? Derek went into his dad's study and breathed a sigh of relief when the medallion was where he'd left it. Derek set the medallion on the living room table and then returned with two items: a T-shirt he'd worn two days ago, and the sundress Chrissy wore to church last week. Derek placed both on the table and stared at them. "What do I want? Today was great. I loved the outfits, gossip, and the flirting." He got a dazed look as he remembered what it felt like when he'd been thoroughly kissed by John. Then his eyes fell on his t-shirt. "But I'm a guy. I'm getting ready to go to college. I've got a super-hot girlfriend and if everything plays out we'll have sex next week by the lake." The thought of Tiffany naked. Of running his hands over her body. Of kissing her... did nothing for him. "I'm every bit as hot as that skank. Why give up this?" Then he added, "Chrissy's grades are okay but I bet I could do better since it'll be the second time through for me. I'm sure I could get into a great school!" His heart started beating faster. "I know her. She's having sex. Probably for the first time tonight. She's hoping that Eric makes it to the major leagues and she'll have a dream life. Be his hot little trophy wife and not have to do anything." Derek laughed, "What a fool. Eric is just a man-whore. Now that she's put out he'll dump her. Chrissy is spoiled and used to getting her own way all the time. Life isn't so easy if you're not a beautiful girl!" Derek thought about his life. The things he liked and didn't like. "Dad was so mad when Mom taught me to sew and cook. Boy did that piss dad off. She only did it because Chrissy refuses to help out around here. I'm always helping but it's never good enough for Dad. I hated playing football, Dad loved it. I wrestled, because Dad insisted but at least I was good at it. He was always so hard on me while Chrissy can't do anything wrong. Maybe she'd do better as the strong, silent, masculine type?" He stood up and went to the mirror in the bathroom, looking at Daisy's reflection. Then he slowly ran his tiny hands over his face feeling the nose and cheekbones. He ran his hands lower exploring every curve enjoying the soft smooth skin and shivered. "I-I... what do I do? Can I really steal Chrissy's life?" Derek shook his head at his reflection. "No. That isn't fair either. But can I give up being a girl? What if I borrow Chrissy's life for a little while. Just to teach her a lesson." *** Chapter Eleven *** Chrissy unlocked the front door and silently slipped into the house. It was quiet, and she paused to check her phone again. It was almost ten in the morning and the day just felt like a lazy summer Sunday in the south. There were two text messages from Derek. Derek: "Hey, good morning, I hope you had fun! ?? I'm going to go for a run. Be back in a bit." Derek: "It's 8:30, I haven't heard from you. Lilly is swinging by to pick me up for church. We'll probably have lunch after mass. The second text caused her to sigh in relief. She still didn't know what she was going to do about "Daisy." They just had to find the medallion and she wasn't up for a confrontation today. She was still floating in a cloud of euphoria after last night. 'Eric loves me! He practically worshiped my body and the things we did!' Chrissy wanted to giggle as she walked stiffly to the bathroom, "I can't believe how sore I am." She felt happy and dirty at the same time. She'd made Eric wait a year and the "act" had been awkward and painful. Eric had been embarrassed with how quickly he'd lost control. However, he'd been ready for another round before Chrissy. The second time Eric had been patient and had slowly worked her up until she was gasping and ready. That time it was better... but round three! Chrissy felt a glow inside at the memory. That had been everything she'd imagined sex could be! They'd fallen asleep in each other's arms and then woke up to morning sex. Wow, she could get used to that! Then Eric realized his parents would be home soon and hustled Chrissy back home. Not wanting to see the mess from the party Chrissy went back to her room. She quickly stripped and tossed her clothes into the hamper and wrapped herself in a towel and headed to the bathroom. There hadn't been time for a shower after sex and she felt sticky. Chrissy made sure to keep her hair dry while letting the shower jets ease the tension in her shoulders. Once clean she returned to her room and feeling exhausted, emotionally and physically, and climbed into bed. Chrissy wasn't sure how long she slept but when she woke up she realized it must be early afternoon. She was starving and needed to pee! Yet something felt off. Slowly she sat up and wondered why there wasn't a weight shifting on her chest. She looked down and gasped. Broad flat pectoral muscles greeted her. "What the fuck?" The masculine below as a sound she thought she'd never hear from her own throat again. Chrissy tossed the covers away and felt shocked to realize she was still naked. The last time she'd changed she'd done everything she could to avoid looking at Derek's naked body. Now the reality of it was something she couldn't avoid. Chrissy took a step forward and winced at the sensation of the tube steak swinging freely between her legs. "I'm going to kill him!" Chrissy stumbled to her dresser and stopped. Nothing in it would fit. Then she saw a set of clothes neatly folded with a note on top. *** Dear Derek, You looked so cute sleeping after I got back from church. I just couldn't wake you. I didn't know you slept in the nude. Kinda gross, isn't it? Anyway, I left a set of clothes for you. That way you don't have to wander around all naked and stuff. Luv Chrissy P.S. - I found the medallion. I wonder how sleeping with it for a full hour will affect you? *** "That bastard!" Chrissy growled and then looked at the pile of clothes and sighed. "Okay, maybe I had this coming." Carefully Chrissy got dressed. Putting on boy's clothes wasn't that hard although she had to adjust her new tool in the men's briefs until it was resting comfortably. Dressed and ready to confront her sibling Chrissy started searching the house for Derek. Walking into the living room she spotted a girl who was her twin. Shock raced through her since she'd been expecting to see Daisy. "Derek?" The brunette looked up from the tablet she'd been focused on and flashed Chrissy a bright smile. "Nope. I'm Chrissy. You're Derek. For now." Derek stood up and Chrissy saw he was dressed in khaki capris, a white spaghetti strap top, and heeled sandals. She also noticed his makeup and hair and been perfectly styled. 'When did Derek get so comfortable in my skin? I couldn't have done a better job putting an outfit together.' "I need to take care of a couple of things. I was just waiting for you to wake up before I left. First, this is payback for changing me into Daisy and making me your play-thing. Second, I think you need to learn what things are like for me. You may have Dad wrapped around your finger but I get treated completely differently." "Oh, come on. Not that same old complaint again. Dad doesn't play favorites." Chrissy interrupted. "Wait and see." Derek picked up Chrissy's purse. "Lastly, I realized I like being a girl. I'm not sure I want to go back. So if you want your body back you need to be nice to me and play along or this could be permanent." Chrissy felt her mouth drop open. She was too stunned to protest as Derek walked to the garage. The sound of the garage door opening and an engine starting finally caused Chrissy to break free of the shock and stumble after Derek. "I thought we were going to talk? Why the fuck did he just leave." Knowing Derek would be back sooner or later Chrissy stumbled to the bathroom and looked into the mirror. "Oh, god! Here we go again" The reflection showed her brother's face and body. Only this time she wasn't wearing the taters of a cute outfit. This time she was wearing a polo shirt and jean shorts. Then she looked closer it was her brother's face but there were a few subtle differences. "I don't remember him cutting his hair this short." She rubbed her face, "I don't remember this much stubble the last time I was Derek. I normally tease him about his baby cheeks." Continuing her inspection Chrissy realized she didn't give Derek enough credit. Derek, at six feet, had wrestled at 145 lbs. he was always trying to cut weight during the season. This had given him a sculpted and powerful body. Yet, as Chrissy examined her body she thought there was too much muscle for 145! Chrissy felt like she was bursting with energy. Knowing there was nothing to do for twelve hours Chrissy let out a sigh. "Of course even if the twelve hours were up, Derek's got the medallion so there isn't anything I can do for now." Leaving the bathroom Chrissy decided to check and see if there was any evidence of the party remaining. The last thing either she or Derek needed was to for their parents to find out they'd had a party. Time seemed to drag. Realizing Derek wasn't coming back until he was ready Chrissy got onto her computer to see what Lilly was up too. On Facebook, she IM'd Lilly. Chrissy: Hey, whatcha up too? Lilly: Who is this? Derek is that you? Why are you on Chrissy's account, you better log off or I'll teller her. Chrissy: No, it's me, honest. Chrissy wasn't ready to tell Lilly that Derek had tricked her into changing into him or that he was wearing her body instead of Daisy's body. Lilly: You can't be Chrissy because Chrissy is sitting right here with me. We're at the mall having ice cream. A request for a Google Hangout Video call popped up and Chrissy accepted. She could tell it was from Lilly's phone and started to explain when her own face appeared on the screen. "Hey, bro. Nice prank. I can't believe you figured out I keep all my passwords in my diary. I'll be changing that as soon as I get home! Don't worry, I already explained to Lilly how you changed back this morning. Which was why you didn't make it to church. The Johnson's think you were sick so that's the story to tell mom and dad." "Uhm, what? The Johnson's, sick?" "Yes. If you remember we promised Mom and Dad that while they were in Wisconsin we'd go to church with Lilly's family. Oh, that reminds me I'm glad you called. You left our cell in the truck. I'll give it back to you when I get home. Mom and Dad texted this morning, they got an early flight back and are on their way home from the airport. Let them know I'll be home for dinner. Okay, love-ya, bye." The video closed and Chrissy sat there feeling stunned. "What the fuck just happened?" Just then she heard the garage door open and a few second later her mom's voice, "Chrissy, Derek, we're home!" THE END Epilogue Chrissy lay awake in bed looking up at the ceiling of the cabin by the lake. Tiffany was making soft moans in her sleep as she snuggled closer. The girl's soft breasts pillowed against Chrissy's rock-hard chest and felt amazing. The events of the past few days rolled through her mind. 'God, I love being a man! Sex is so much better as a guy. Best of all, I don't have to go back to high school. I still can't believe Derek wants to be a girl forever. Clothes, makeup, hair... Ugh. What a pain. I can't wait until she has her first period.' Chrissy thought back to that Sunday afternoon when her parents got home and couldn't help grinning. *** Chrissy had played along when her parents got home. After all she looked just like Derek and they'd never believe a story about a magic medallion. Especially since she didn't have it to show them. Then Derek showed up and did a perfect job imitating her. Chrissy figured that once Derek was done punishing her for turning him into a copy of cousin Daisy and teasing him and forcing him to be a girl at the pool party, he'd swap back. "Derek, you finally got a real haircut!" Chrissy's dad's exclamation caused her to reach up and touch her hair. "Uhm, thanks Dad." "You look good, son." Then his mom had added, "Have you gained weight? I'm so glad you're always too thin." "Maybe a little." Chrissy helped bring the luggage in and explained that "Chrissy" was at the mall with Lilly and "he'd" skipped church because he'd had a stomach bug. This caused his mom to make soup and to send him to bed. Chrissy thought about protesting but instead just agreed. An hour later he heard Derek return and after another thirty minutes begrudgingly left the bedroom. Chrissy found Mom, Dad, and "Chrissy" in the living room and "she" was showing them what she'd bought. Chrissy folded her arms over her masculine chest and leaned against the door frame watching. "Hey, son, feeling better?" "Yeah, when's dinner?" The comment caught Chrissy by surprise. Then she realized she was hungry. "It'll be ready in a few minutes. It's just spaghetti and meatballs but your sister helped make them so be nice." "That sounds great, mom." Then what her mom had said penetrated Chrissy's mind. 'I never help in the kitchen. What is Derek doing? They'll figure something odd is going on!' "Chrissy, can we talk?" "Sure, Derek." Chrissy led the way to the patio and once the sliding doors were shut confronted her sibling. "What are you doing? I get it. This is a punishment. But if you keep doing the kinds of stuff with Mom I avoid they'll think it's odd. How long until we switch back?" "Sorry. I just can't resist. I love helping Mom and I always get in trouble with Dad when I cook. As for switching back... ask me in a week." "What? A week? No way. That's too long. Three days." "Nope. One week. Even though you were trying to torture me, you really did me a huge favor. You see when you changed me you made me realize I've always wanted to be a girl. I can't tell you how grateful I am for that." At Chrissy's confused look Derek continued, "Just think for a second. You know me, what are my interests? What do I really love to do?" "O-Oh, okay, but how does being me for a week help?" "It gives me time to figure out how to become a girl full time. It also gives you a chance to see what life is like for me." "So, I get to be the boy who wants to be a girl? That... that's just mean. You gave me your problem!" "After a week we'll see how you feel." Chrissy looked down at Derek feeling confused. "Why wouldn't I feel like I wanted to change back?" "Are you sure you want to be a girl? You're always telling me how great I have it. You told me you hate high school and wished you were going to college." Derek paused and gave Chrissy a penetrating look, "Think about it. You hate everything girlie. Maybe you'll like being a boy? Give it a few days. If you hate being Derek then we'll talk." "Fine. But I won't change my mind." With that Chrissy turned around and headed back into the house. As she did she saw her dad was watching Sunday night football. "Oh, cool the Falcons are playing. Mind if I join you Dad?" "Sure son. Have a seat." *** Derek smirked at Chrissy's back as she walked away. "She hasn't noticed anything different this time." Derek had found out from Lily that Chrissy had accidently changed into him Friday night and had hated it. He figured that with the help of the medallion and a few tweaks this time might be different. Derek reached into the back pocket of his capris and pulled out two photos. One was older than the other but they both looked like they could be Derek. Until you looked closely. They were wrestling photos and the boys in them were wearing the colors from two different teams. "I never realized how much Dad and I looked alike. All of our relatives rave about how much I looked like Dad did when he was my age. The photo doesn't lie." Derek put the pictures away and turned around to look at the pool and the slowly setting sun. "What Chrissy doesn't know is that I used Dad's old singlet from college and my high school singlet. I taped both of them to the medallion and then put the medallion on her for a full hour while she slept." Derek ran his fingers through his long dark hair enjoying the way it felt. "According to some sites you can adjust the affect of the transformation by using more than one article of clothing. They even say that the longer you're in contact with the items and the medallion the more you imprint the mannerisms and personality of the last person to wear the clothing." Derek heard the patio door open. "Chrissy can you help me set the table?" "Be right in, Mom." Derek called back without looking. 'Dad was always a man's man. I wonder how Chrissy will deal with his personality mixed with mine? If I'm lucky Chrissy will love being a guy and in a week won't want to switch back. If not, I'll have to figure out how to become a woman without stealing her life.' *** Chrissy looked down at the sleeping Tiffany and grinned. 'I can't believe it worked. I hated being a girl. The clothes, the rules, the restrictions, being treated like a pretty princess, like I was made of porcelain and might break... Ugh! I can't believe I tricked Derek into thinking she wanted to steal my life!' 'I wonder how Chrissy will react when I tell her I joined the Marine Corps? Hehehe, Dad will love it and it gets me out of having to go to community college and living at home.' Then Chrissy grinned thinking of his future. He'd passed the tests and had signed up for Infantry. 'I bet I can make Force Recon!' Visions of jumping out of airplanes, shooting machine guns, and living from one adventure to the next filled his mind. Tiffany murmured in her sleep and reached over to grasp Chrissy's naked cock. He felt his meat stiffen. 'God, I love being a man.' He used his large hand to stroke Tiffany's pussy. She was already hot and moist, so Chrissy moved between Tiffany's legs guiding his hard cock into her slit. With a gentle push Chrissy felt the helmet of his cock pop into Tiffany's tight hole. The electric sensation of sensitive skin on skin sent a thrill through Chrissy and he noticed that Tiffany's eyes were open. The undisguised lust in her eyes drove Chrissy crazy with need. He massaged Tiffany's breast and pushed deeper into her. The blonde bimbo moaned as Chrissy lowered his mouth to Tiffany's hot hard nipple. Chrissy sucked hard on it and felt the nipple brush the back of his throat. Then easing back on the suction Chrissy swirled his tongue around Tiffany's sensitive areola. "Oh-oh-god! I-I love it when you do that!" With one hand Chrissy reached down and started stroking Tiffany's clit as he pumped his cock deeper and deeper into Tiffany. It wasn't long before Tiffany clutched the sheets for all she was worth and screamed in pleasure as she had her first toe curling orgasm of the morning. Chrissy rode the wave of passion to three climaxes before he pumped his seed deep into Tiffany's womb. At last Chrissy rolled off Tiffany and felt the popping sensation as his cock pulled free. Standing up she stretched and looked out the window at the lake. 'How could Derek give all this up for clothes, makeup, periods, and babies?' "Mhmm, that was great Derek, but I'm hungry." "Me too. Why don't you get cleaned up and then get that cute little butt into the kitchen? Eggs, pancakes, and beacon sound great to me." Then feeling generous added, "I'll get the coffee going." Tiffany made a pouty face but scrambled from the bed into the bathroom. Chrissy could see the evidence of their passion leaking onto her thighs as she scampered to the toilet. 'What goes up, must come down.' He thought with a chuckle, then wondered what Lilly would be like in the sack. Chrissy remembered the way Lilly had played with Derek's cock when she had the chance. "I bet I can get her to suck my dick before I head off to Paris Island in two weeks." Laughing at the thought Chrissy wandered into the kitchen and started making coffee. "I'll tell her it's her patriotic duty!" *** Derek looked at the dress with a critical eye. "I don't think so. You look great in it Lilly, but the color isn't right, and I don't like the neck line. If we can't find something better I'll buy a pattern and fabric and make you a dress!" "Really?" Lilly stopped looking at reflection and turned to look at Derek. "I didn't know your mom taught you to sew. I thought you hated girlie stuff like that." "I just said that because I was trying to piss off Mom. I really kind of like it. In fact, I was thinking of applying to Parsons School of Design in New York. After we graduate." "Really?" Lilly turned around and then seeing Derek was serious raced over to give her a hug. "That's fantastic. I'm so happy for you." Derek returned the hug careful to lean forward to avoid squishing tits. The last few weeks had been the happiest of his life. Chrissy had taken to being a guy like she'd wanted it. Derek wasn't sure if it was the magical combination of his macho dad's template mixed with his former body or if she'd really wanted to be a guy all along, but it didn't matter. Chrissy was happy and after the first week they agreed to switch lives. Even better the switch ended their bickering. For the first time in years they stopped fighting. Their parents noticed but didn't say anything thinking that they both finally grew up. Derek had been stunned when he'd overheard Chrissy telling Dad that she'd joined the Marines! That was something Derek never would have considered. As the summer wore on Derek found that he really loved sewing. His mom enjoyed sewing and was thrilled that Chrissy was interested. Since she'd avoided it every other time she'd tried to teach her. On top of that Dad now treated Derek like a princess. All he had to do was ask for a new sewing machine and it appeared. Trips to the store to pick patterns and magazines on fashion were no longer off limits. Lilly had thought it a little odd but Derek had covered by saying it made her mom happy. Making her happy enabled more shopping trips and new dresses. Besides, Derek had agreed to go out for the Cheer Team this year which made Lilly giddy. Lilly had been on the team every year but her best friend Chrissy had always refused to try out. With Lilly as the captain Derek was sure he'd make the squad. The idea of wearing a skimpy out fit and dancing before a crowed of rabid fans thrilled him. 'I think it's time,' he thought as they left the store. When Lilly wasn't looking Derek pulled out the medallion and dropped it into a trash can and continued walking through the mall. 'I hope the next person to find it is as lucky as Chrissy and me.'