Sweet Little Spy pt 3

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Sweet little spy

“Now, that is much better.” Ms. Clark said "Like I said earlier, while you are here you will be trained to be proper young ladies. In addition to school work your will receive instruction on dressing, acting, and think as a girl. From hair, makeup, talking, walking, even sexual relations. You will also receive medical treatments ”
I looked at the others, whom had the same horrified expression as I did.

“Your thoughts are correct, you will have medical treatments to look like a woman. You have already begun receiving treatment by your parents that has began several months ago, you have also received 2 injections on the way here.”

I couldn’t believe my ears, Mom and Dad started this months ago. I don't remember taking anything different. Must have been in my food. “Why?” I thought aloud.

“That question will be answered at a later date”, She continued. “While some of you may have heard of hormones, and may have wonder why you haven’t notice any changes. The hormones you where given were dormant and where building up. The injections you received today where meant to activate these dormant hormones. By tomorrow morning you will see some changes. Starting tomorrow after breakfast your treatment will begin. Things will be difficult but the end result will be pleasing.

“Let us continue with the rules.” She picked up a clip board. “You will dress and behave as a young lady. Your 1st phase clothes have been placed in your rooms. Your drab boy clothes you are wearing now will be turned in, and will be destroyed. This is every piece of clothing you are wearing, includes your underwear.

“I ain’t wearing girls cloths especially underwear” Larry said.

“Well my dear”, A voice came from the back "I am afraid you have no choice” It was Mrs. Kearman. Turning to Mr. Jones, “ Arrange a possible 471 for Miss. Holmes” She said softly to him. “Miss. Holmes I have been doing this for quite sometime. I haven’t failed yet and do not intend to now”

Larry gave her a just try look.

“Ms. Clark you may continue”

“You will wake at 0500 dress and report to the gym for morning exercise classes.

“breakfast will be next after you have cleaned up after gym.”
I noticed that Kandi had a puzzled look.

“Your clean up will be taking a shower and getting ready for the day, usually in the locker room. Most of the girls usually shower as a group. You will receive a list of what to wear for your daily classes. This list will change on a weekly basis and also as you advance phases."
Ms Clark turned the page in her notes.
I timidly raised my hand.

“Yes, You have a question?” Ms. Clark said.

“Why are we here?” I asked in a scared slightly feminine voice. I was shocked at the sound of my voice.

“It seems like the medication is starting to take effect, Now to the question asked” Ms. Clark paused and looked towards Mrs. Kearman.

Mrs. Kearman began, “For right now you young ladies are here for training. Once you get to phase 3 the type of training will be told to you.”

“Thank you, Mrs. Kearman.” Ms. Clark said, “Please do not think you can ask the other girls as they are sworn to secrecy.”

“Getting back to the schedule, Lunch will be at the discretion of the instructor, usually around 1130. Classes will continue in the afternoon. Dinner will be at 1800hrs sharp. 20hundred hours will be dress for bed time. All girls will wear the appropriate sleeping attire, usually nighties."

“After being ready for bed, you will have about an hour of free time, to relax, work on your studies. On Saturdays is movie night. This free time can and will be revoked based on problems encountered. Lights out is promptly at 2130hrs. Room check are done throughout the nights at random times. Those found out of bed will be punished. Who’s bed doesn’t matter.”

“What???” Ashlee said, his/her voice changing too.

Smiling Ms. Clark answered “Like I said before, you will be taught about sexual relations. Girls in phase 4 and higher are aloud to engage in what she has learned. She may sleep with any other of the girls. Those in the final phase are required to do so.”

“Sexual relations are a requirement in your training.” Mrs. Kearman answered.
“During your stay here, You will be given medical checkups on a regular basis. phase 1 appointments will be kept with no exceptions.”

Ms. Clark pulled out some papers. “here are your room assignments. Along with some of the basic rules, and phase 1 weekly list. Be sure to read the weekly list as it also contains some news, new girl welcomes, the movie list, and any changes.”

“Ashlee Holmes you will room with Megan Sumers.” Ms. Clark handed her the papers.

“Kandi Montgomery, you will be roommates with Trenia Collins” She was also handed some papers.

“Allison Wilson, You will room with Holly Johnson” I took the papers from Ms. Clark.

“And Miss Tara Odes, you will share a room with Karen Zorin.” Tara was handed the final papers.

“The papers you where given are some basic rules, along with your room number. Your room mates are all phase 3 girls. They will help you in any way. Mrs. Kearman do you have anything else for these young ladies”

“Thank you, Ms. Clark. Ladies you have the rest of the day to get used to things here. Your drab cloths will be turned into your dorm mother by dinner time. Dinner is at 1800 hrs, which is 6pm.

You will dress as instructed in the weekly list. Sundays are usually a more formal dinner. But being you haven’t had your etiquette class yet. I may be a little lenient. But beware you may not so be forewarned. Your roommates will help you get ready.” Mrs. Kearman instructed “Mr. Jones will you escort these ladies to there rooms.”

We all followed Mr. Jones down some halls, down a flight of stairs. “What are your room numbers” He asked as we stopped at the bottom of the stairs.

“115” Kandi said.

“120” Tara said.

“105” I said.

“126” Ashlee said, each of our voices becoming more feminine.

On the way, we passed several rooms. A couple classrooms, dorm rooms, Arrows showing the way: firing range, medical, but most marked off limits to students. I bet those where locked.
We stopped at a door,” 126 “ Mr. Jones said.

Ashlee timidly opened the door and went in. The rest of us continued on. We stopped a little ways. “120” Tara's room, opening the door I heard.

“I have been expecting you” A beautiful redhead about 14 said excitedly, as she closed the door. After dropping off Kandi at her room next was mine. “Here you are Miss Wilson”

“ThTh-thank you, Mr. Jones” I said in a feminine voice not even remotely my own.
Nervously I opened the door. The room was outfitted in a pale pink and white. Two large canopy beds, two dressers, two large wardrobes, and two dressing tables. The furniture was in white. While the linen on the beds where pink satin.

Every where I looked it was girly, yet strangely I liked it. There wasn’t anyone else in the room, my roommate was suppose to be here. Still holding the paper Ms. Clark had given me I figured I’d read it.

I sat in one of the two chairs that where a soft pillowy type which each had a light over, Must be for homework, I thought. The paper included basically what Ms. Clark talked about. The paper listed the latest chick flick as the movie. Then came the attire listing for the week.

Sunday: Dinner- Party dresses
Gym class: work out clothes
Classes: School uniform
Saturday: Evening movie- super heroines

As I was reading, the door opened and one of the girls who saw us earlier came in. She was drop dead beautiful, shoulder length dark red hair, pale blue eyes.

“You must be Allison” She said” I’m Holly”

“Actually my name is Charles,” I said nervously.

“You had better forget your old boy name, You are never suppose to use it again” Holly cautioned "I am even suppose to report you for using it”

“Please don’t” I said.

“I won’t” Holly said reassuring me” First, we need to get you into some appropriate clothes and get rid of those drab boy clothes”

“OK, I guess”

“Get undressed, and put your cloths in that bag.” Holly said. “All your new cloths are over there” She pointed a manicured finger to a set of dressers and wardrobe.
“Information I have received is you are 11, right”

“I may look 11 but I am 15”

“well I think you are going to be 11 now”

I walked over to the wardrobe and opened it, There where about a half dozen dresses of various styles. On the door was a warm looking bath robe, in baby pink. I grabbed it and threw it on the bed.

“Is this bed mine?” I asked, my voice still changing.

“Yes, It is” Holly said it seems like she was a refined young lady. Almost like Mrs. Kearman.

I kicked off my shoes and socks. Slipped off my t-shirt. Just as I was starting to drop my pants I noticed Holly. I instantly got embarrassed.

“Do not worry it happens to everyone, it is just us two girls here”

“But I’m not a girl”

“Not totally, yet.” Holly said, “I was once like you where an unruly hoodlum of a boy. But now I am a woman, I would never give it up”
I thought for a moment then pulled off my pants and boxers, I quickly put on the robe.

“You need to shower, first let me check you for hair”

“Hair???”

“Body hair, You need to be completely smooth from your nose to your toes.”

I was just starting to get some minimal hair on my legs, crotch and underarms. But no where else.

All of my stories are purely fictional, the some places are real, some are not. The names and personnel used in all my stories, are also fictional. They may be based on people I knew but, Any resemblance to anyone living, dead, or un-dead are purely coincidental.

I write my stories as a fantasy. While based on this world. Things in my story could stretch reality. However I write my stories from my mind. I reserve all rights to my work. Any form of duplication without my permission is forbidden. Please enjoy reading them as I have in writing them.

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Samantha Heart's picture

Part of this was real not so much the spy part but the other things lol. Its a great story so far im intrested so please keep going.

Love Samantha Renée Heart.

So let me get this straight...

Jamie Lee's picture

The moms and dads of these boys never tried to get the boys help in finding out why they all were so angry that they acted out as they did.

So unknown to the boys, the parents sold their souls to a supposed Government organization, who had the poor excuse for parents give the boys drugs not prescribed by their doctors. Then the boys are drugged, kidnapped and given illegal injections that activated the drugs their sorry ass parents were giving them.

And now those drugs are changing them into girls who will at some point have an illegal SRS operation to make them appear completely female.

Perhaps all the parents should be sterilized so no other child of their's has to suffer because of their bad parenting.

Wonder how those people can get away with all these illegal activities? Using drugs to force the boys to become girls in every way. Also wonder how the parents can sleep nights because of their betrayal to the boys. What, the ends justify the means?

Others have feelings too.