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The Niece
Janet L Stickney
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It sounded innocuous. Easy dad said. Just a few days my mom said. Me?
Well I wasn't so sure about it. They wanted me to pretend to be their
daughter for a few days. I could not grasp the why, but mom said it had
something to do with a Great Aunt that I barely remember. For some reason
she thinks that I am her niece, and she wanted to see all of us, which
includes me, the so called niece.
"All of the real girls in the family are way older or too young. However,
you are just right, and we think that you'll be just lovely when I am
done with you!"
"Except that I'm a boy not a girl."
"Well, yes, but I saw on the computer some boys that were dressed as
girls, and they are gorgeous, and I think you'll be pretty too. We just
need to get a few of the things they mentioned!"
"Like?"
"Boobs of course, and something for your hips and buns to start with."
"Why not just tell her you don't have a daughter staying with you?"
"Your dad tried that but she said your name was on the all the cards and
stuff you sent her when you were young and has insisted that you be
there, so I guess we'll have to produce a girl named Emily, and since
you're family..."
"Yeah I get that part, but how can you seriously think that I can be this
girl?! I don't walk, talk, move, sound or have any of the mannerisms that
girls have, and I don't think that I'm pretty!"
"We have almost six months before the ball she is sponsoring, and we
think that is plenty of time to turn you into a girl. In fact, tomorrow
we have an appointment at a shop that says that they can turn you into a
girl! You and I are going there, and if they can do as they say, you'll
become a girl and after that we'll get you some clothes. This is going to
be so much fun!"
"For you maybe, but what about me? You said this party, ball, whatever it
is, is in the fall, but that's after school starts! How can I do both?"
"Well," dad said, "you'll probably have to attend school as a girl, at
least for a while, we can't see any way around that, and besides, if
you're in school everyone will think that you're a girl, which is the
plan anyway! It will foster her belief that we have a daughter."
"Great. That's even worse! Me? A girl in high school? I can picture that!
I'll get torn to shreds by the Jocks and Rocks!"
"The lady that I talked to about this... change, told me that even naked
you will look exactly like any other girl, and she says that nobody can
tell! She says that the pieces she uses are so good that you'll start
having periods! If you can do that there is no way anyone can say that
you are not a girl, and that is your protection!"
By the way they looked at me and were talking, I already knew it was a
done deal as they say, and I was about to become a girl whether I liked
it or not. But I promised myself that as soon as I could I would be
myself again, but first...
"What stuff could she possibly have that say that I am your daughter?!"
"She said that every card you sent was signed Emmy, which is what we used
to call you when you were little. You could never pronounce Emil, and
when you were little you changed it to Emmy. I told her it was incorrect,
but she told me that he did not believe me, and she told me that she
expects to see you at the party, and that was the end of that. Believe
me, I tried but she simply would not believe me. That means that you are
about to become our daughter."
"What if I refuse to do this? I mean, what can she do?"
"You have no idea just how wealthy she is, and since we are heirs we
think that if she wants to see her "niece," then she should!"
"So this is for money?"
"Not really, but it cannot hurt to make her happy can it? We do not even
know if we are in the will, but you never know. So, are you willing to do
this? You don't have to you know."
"If I do this, because of the timing, then I'll graduate as a girl! I
can't see any way to just quit halfway through school, do you?"
"No."
"And this is okay with you?"
"Lets go see the lady that says she can help you."
The woman knew right away I was the client, and rather quickly had me
wearing a short robe as she began the process of making molds then
creating a pair of breasts that look so real it's scary! Then she started
on the lower half which was quite embarrassing, but like the breasts,
when she was done I looked just like the girls I had seen on the
internet. I even have what she called a 'landing strip' for hair on my...
kitty. As I got dressed all of my clothes were either tight or loose.
"You have a 36/25/37 figure, and because of the width of your shoulders,
you're about a size eight or ten I would guess. In about a month or so
you'll have your first period, which you handle the same way all girls
do. Your mother can help you with that. You are set up for ten months, so
just come back when you need a refit."
On the way home home mom stopped and bought a package of panties, a bra,
and a skirt and blouse, telling me I had to have something to wear when
we were out getting me a suitable wardrobe. At home I changed into the
clothes she bought, struggling with the idea that I had been turned into
a girl, but mom just smiled when I mentioned it, then we went shopping. I
truly thought we had enough stuff for three girls, but mom just laughed
at that. Back at home I tried on everything, ending with a pair of
shorts. One look said it all. I look just like all the other girls. I
slipped on a blouse and went to get a drink from the kitchen, and was
surprised to see mom and an old lady sitting there.
"Honey, this is your Great Aunt Lillian. This is Emily."
"You look very nice dear. Please sit down. First, I know that you are a
boy, I've always known. I just did that to see what your parents would
do. Did they tell you that you had to do this for some money?"
"No. They told me that I did not have to do it at all. They mentioned a
will but did not say much about it, except that they aren't even sure
they or we are in it, and they did not force me to do this, and I resent
your thinking my parents would do something like this for money! They
gave me the options and I agreed to do this all on my own! I did it
because it seemed to make them happy, and they told me it was something
you sounded firm about!"
"I see! That is very good honey. I knew they were good people. Marilyn,
the woman you saw this morning told me that you would look simply
gorgeous, and after you get used to it, you'll be a beautiful young lady,
and I agree! Now then, since I am the sponsor of this years debutante
ball I am going to make you the lead debutante. That way you'll get the
best seating and so on. And since you will be the lead Debutante, your
escort, by tradition is the Senior Cadet at a local military school. I
understand that he is quite handsome, and his father is a noted surgeon.
I have arranged a small luncheon for Friday so you two can meet. Dress is
Tea Party. At three. I'll send a car."
After she left my mother went into a tizzy. She told me that I have to
get a Tea Party dress, which means longer, with lace and a print, and the
only pace to get one was at a particular shop in town. We were on our way
there within an hour. As we walked we were met by a lady name Susan.
"Oh yes! Miss Lillian said that you would be by, and she has picked out
your dress. Let me show you."
The dress was tea length of course, lilac in color with a modestly low
neckline. I tried it on and it fit perfectly although I was not used to
wearing a dress yet. Mom and I took the dress and went to buy matching
shoes, which were white with a strap. My jewelry was a matched set of
pearls and a choker necklace. Then mom and I went to a makeup shop and I
was 'done', so we could get the right makeup for me. I will admit that I
looked really nice, not at all like I thought I would look. Mom was
almost beside herself in joy.
"I knew that you would look wonderful! I knew it!"
"That's great mom."
As I walked out to the car to go to the luncheon I saw him. Tall, very
handsome in his uniform with all those shiny buttons, and a smile to melt
ice. He helped me into the car and we were driven to the cafe, being met
by Lillian just outside. Once we were seated Lillian smiled at us and
asked me what I was doing for the summer.
"Mom has enrolled me in a specialty school to help out with my bearing."
"Oh yes! I remember now. What about you Stanley?"
"I am attending the mandatory schooling for officer cadets prior to
enlistment."
"Oh! Army?" I asked.
"Navy. I am studying Nuclear Physics and Advanced Math and plan on being
assigned to a submarine."
"Wow!" was all I could say. Smart too!
We ate a small lunch, then her driver took me home, but Stan asked if he
could call me and I said yes and gave him my number. Once I was in the
house I realized that I was turning into a girl! It just had to be all
that makeup and lace! I changed into a skirt and blouse and went to help
make dinner, and told mom that Stan was going to call.
"That's nice dear. Just remember that military men are strategists and he
is probably planning on a way to get into your pants!"
"He'll fail mother. But maybe it'll be fun to let him try!"
"Just be a good girl honey. And remember you have no experience with
boys, especially as a girl!"
Turns out that Stan and I hit it off right away, and he drove the coolest
car. As a guy we had nothing in common, but as a girl I could see just
how attractive he is. We had a slice and drove around, then at home, he
leaned in and kissed me. I got a jolt like nothing before, and smiling I
ran in the house, my skirt flapping behind me. After that he and I
started dating, which drove my dad crazy but I had become the girl they
wanted me to be. I was going to a charm school to learn all the
mannerisms and so on that girls use, and how to walk and talk, do my
makeup and hair as well. As each day went by I became more and more
feminine, and grew to like being a girl a whole lot more than I thought I
would, and I also started to tease my father like any teenage girl would.
It did not take long to have him eating out of my hand. Mom said that as
long as I was not abusing him she was okay with it.
I started high school without any problems, and was just another girl
among the many. But I quickly had some girlfriends to confide in. Sally
was the first, and I told her all about Stanley and how he just made me
crazy and cranked my motor up.
"Stanley as in Senior Cadet Stanley?"
"You know him?!"
"My brother goes to the same academy! And you're the girl he say's Stan
is always talking about! Be careful Emily, he really likes you, and he'll
try something. He's a guy and can't help himself."
"I'll wear my cast iron panties!"
I found out that Stan and several other boys were attending college at
the same time they were doing their high school courses! Stan is studying
Physics and Math, and Sally told me that he has a full ride at a major
college with accelerated courses! That way he can start his Masters
program and still be in the Navy. That is a lot of smarts! As my classes
at the charm school began to mold me into a young lady, I also acquired
all the mannerisms a girl would have along with the skills in makeup and
hair that I needed. I also got used to wearing a Tampon once in a while.
Sally and I were walking to class when it happened. Gunshots. Lots of
gunshots.
Sally and I ducked into the closest classroom and locked the door, but I
peeked and saw him. He had a rifle and a pistol, and he was shooting at
anything that moved. I did not recognize him, but he saw me peeking and
opened up, hitting the door several times, one bullet hit Sally in the
chest, another hit me in the groin. We both flopped to the floor as
another student, a boy crawled to our aid. There was a time when it was
very silent, then there was a flurry of shots. Over the announcement
system they told us the shooter was taken care of and we should assemble
outside. Dave unlocked the door and helped us into the hallway. The
medics found us and took us to the hospital right away. I was actually
hit in the upper leg, yet very close to my groin, which did a lot of
damage. Sally however was hit directly in the heart and had died
instantly.
There were a total of nine dead and fourteen wounded to various degrees.
The shooter was shot when he tried to battle the cops. He was a 17 year
old from outside our school, a dropout that was holding a grudge against
a particular teacher, who was shot but not killed. Then there was the
surgeries for me to be whole the doctor told me.
"We removed that panty you had on to fix what we could, but since you
will be a female someday anyway we want to simply go ahead and do it now.
Think of it this way. Nobody knows that you're really a boy, and if we do
the surgery under the guise of a gunshot repair nobody will ever know!
Your mom and dad have already agreed, Now it's up to you."
I gave my okay and I was quickly under the knife. It was a day later that
I woke, and saw Lillian standing there. She took my hand in hers and
started crying softly.
"I'm so sorry honey, I had not thought that you would ever be hurt!"
"It was that boy! It was nothing you did. If I was a boy I'd still be in
this bed, and I'd still turned into a girl. But I want to be a girl, so
it doesn't matter does it. And if I hadn't looked he would not have shot
and killed Sally! I was wailing as my grief began to overcome me."
"Hush up child! You did not do anything wrong! He saw a shadow and fired
that's all. Sally died because it was willed to be this way and had
nothing to do with you! Now tell me about her."
I told her what a great friend Sally was, how we laughed together and
cried together and loved each other. I told her that Sally was like a
sister in so many ways. I told her that Sally showed me how to be a girl.
Lillian held my hand lightly and softly spoke kind words in my ear. We
hugged, and she moved so my mom could hug me. Then she told me about the
other kids that had been shot, finally telling me about Sally. It was
like getting hit with a hammer in my heart. Sally and I were very close,
and she was very dear to me. Now she is gone. I was let out of the
hospital to attend her funeral, and I'll admit that I cried very hard
that day as I said goodbye.
The police made a statement about the kid that did the shooting, his mom
was beside herself in agony over what her son had done, but the kids dad
was very stoic and did not shed one tear, for anyone. Turns out the dad
had been training the kid on how to shoot multiple targets. I got the
impression that the dad was somehow proud of his son, but I did not say
that to anyone. Later the cops arrested the kids dad for some firearms
crime. I have no idea what.
I healed up and started back at school, and like many others we carried
our loss on our sleeves. 14 wounded, 9 dead. A terrible day. But life
goes on, and Stan helped me feel better about life. He never once pushed
me hard, although I would not mind if he did. I was ready for some
attention, and made sure that he got that message. As big as he is, Stan
was very gentle with me and his caresses and kisses made me feel even
more womanly. Then he was gone. The Navy had called him up, and I was
left with his picture and a dream.
Stans brother filled in at the Ball, and I felt wonderful in that custom
made ball gown of white satin and lace. Lillian gave me a small gift box,
telling me not to open it until I got home. The box contained a diamond
ring! The note said it was sized for me and I should wear it for my
friend Sally. I slipped it on my finger and started to cry.
Then they sent Stan to a college far away to get his Masters and Phd! I
was overjoyed at his success, but I seriously needed him, so I planned on
driving to see him. By then I was out of school and had started college
myself, a full seven months after my surgery, and with the okay from my
doctor Stanley was about to get my gift. It took two days to drive there.
I saw him as he walked to my car and shrieked in joy when I saw him. He
hugged me tightly and kissed me with passion which I gave back to him. He
got in my car and I drove to my motel, and led him inside. Once there it
was a flurry of undressing and passion as we completed our journey.
It started as a challenge but has ended with the love of my life. Could
not be better.
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