by Willy Mays Hayes
“What is this?” I cried out.
“What do you think it is, its payback for all of the suffering you have caused me!” cackled my evil english teacher.
“What are you doing to me!” I screamed as I struggled to free myself for the chair I was strapped to.
“Let me go, what are you doing!!”
“It’s simple really, you see you’ve made a mockery of my class, you and all of the other boys and since your parents do not see things the way I do, I must take things into my own hands!”
Falhaber advanced towards me, her long floral print dress slowly moving side to side, her long black hair drawn up in a bun sitting on her head unmoving, she licked her red made up lips and then spoke “I have looked forward to this day for many weeks, since you so enjoy making a mockery of my ardent support of the feminist movement, I feel the only punishment best suited for you is to become a woman!”
She continued to come closer to me until she stood next to me. She stroked my hair and smiled an evil grin and continued: “Now don’t say a word or I’ll make it painful!!!”
I lost it then, I just started roaring, “You’ve really gone off the deep end this time” I laughed, “it’s impossible to change someone’s gender!”
“Oh really, well, we’ll see won’t we, now be a good boy and hold still.”
She grabbed my shoulder and jabbed a huge needle into my arm and pressed down the plunger. An icy sensation spread down my arm and into the rest of my body.
“Don’t worry, its not painful, but the results will be spectacular!” Falhaber cackled ominously.
“Let me gooooo!!” I screamed before I felt my entire body go cold and limp.
“The less you struggle, the less it will hurt and the sooner your new life will begin, look, its already started!”
I felt an intense compression building in my feet and the sound of snapping bones could be heard across the class room. I suffered in silent agony as my old size seventeen feet were reshaped into dainty size two’s with cute little toes.
The transformation then spread into my legs, I was in total agony as I felt both of my tibia’s shatter and then be reformed in to smaller, thinner, hairless legs. I thrashed in my seat at I heard a loud cracking sound as my hips were torn apart and then set into the wider female placement.
I felt a nauseating sensation as my balls retracted into my abdomen and the shaft withdrew and formed a perfect shaped vagina complete with lips, a clit, and a heart shaped mound of light brown pubic hair.
My rib cage shattered with indescribable pain and then compressed into a much smaller shape. Two mounds of flesh began to form on my chest, expanding to massive proportions with large pink areolas. My shoulders cracked and shrank as the hair in my arms recessed into their pores. The cracking sound coming from my now petite feminine fingers was positively sickening.
I felt an odd bobbing sensation from my throat and my Adam’s apple completely disappeared. My face compressed into a much smaller shape. I could feel my lips swell and my cheek bones reshape, my eyes blurred for a second and I felt the cool sensation of long hair flowing down my back.
And then it was over. Falhaber, released my bindings and I slumped to the floor.
“Look at yourself, look at you now, a small waifish little thing now aren’t you?” she cooed into my ear as she handed me a small mirror. What I saw stunned me, I was no longer 6’6”, I was lucky if I was now 5’1” or 5’2” at best. I had perky looking c-cup breasts which strained the front of my otherwise way too big t-shirt. My face was best described as mousey, not amazingly attractive, and yet I wouldn’t call it ugly, just cute. I had pouty, kissable lips and soft brown eyes with small arching undeniably feminine eyebrows, and sandy brown hair hanging down below my shoulders. My eyesight had also changed, it appeared that I would need glasses to see now.
Falhaber bent over and placed a pair of very feminine, pink designer glasses on my face and everything came into focus.
“Well, look who isn’t mister athlete now, now you can’t even see without glasses and don’t worry you have no athletic ability now, you can’t even run fast!”
I started crying uncontrollably now for reasons I didn’t understand.
Falhaber pulled me tight into a hug, I was now noticeably smaller and weaker than even her, I bet I only weighed one hundred pounds. She stroked my hair and spoke calming words into my ear as she held me tight.
“Don’t worry, you are still smarter than the rest of your class, and after I am done modifying your mind, you will have no trouble at all with your academics.”
I continued to sniffle and hold her even as I wanted to kill her.
“Shusssh now, only one more injection and you’ll never cause me any more trouble.”
“The hell I won’t!” I snapped as I pulled away from her.
“You will, and you’ll like it and not only that, but you are going to found the school’s first feminist club with me.”
“Not a chance, I’m going to kill you bitch!”
“No need for the unlady like language, you are going to become like the very woman you despise most, me! You will only wear dresses and skirts, wear immaculate make-up, but most importantly, you are going to do better than any boy in the classroom!”
“Oh yeah, how ya gonna do that!” I still hadn’t lost my bravado yet.
Falhaber displayed another needle, “This needle is filled with a very powerful chemical, it will erase any part of your mind I choose and I will then replace it with what I want!”
I stood up to make a run for the door, but I only made it two feet before I tripped over my too bug pants which had fallen to my ankles.
Falhaber stabbed the needle into the soft spot of my skull and I felt a strange warmth spreading through my mind.
“Its starting!” yelled Falhaber, “You can’t stop it now, you will be my willing protégé now!”
“Go fuck yourself you old hag, I’ll never surrender to you!” I yelled at the top of my lungs in a very soft girlish pitch.
“Oh really now, you are huh? She said with a smile on her face, “Tell me what your name is!”
“Tyler!”
“Tell me what your name is!” she repeated.
I struggled, it seemed like there was a great haze blocking that part of my mind but I finally found it, “Tyler”
“Tell me what your name is” she said in a soft, girlish voice.
I struggled but could not think of it, I struggled and struggled but still nothing would come.
She laughed and shouted “What, you forgot so soon, I thought you were stronger than that!” she taunted.
I felt my mind go soft and I felt compelled to ask what my name was.
“Your name is Katherine Marie Smith, silly!”
It seemed so natural, how could I forget my own name, of course my name is Katherine but then I felt a pulling in the back of my mind. Tyler was clinging for dear life and when Rebecca (Falhaber) asked
what gender I was, I rebelled with all my might,
“I am a MAN!”
“I’m sorry, what gender did you say you were?” she asked quixotically.
I thought for a long time before I responded “I’m a male, at least I think I am, I mean, I don’t know?”
“Look at you, how could you be a man, of course you’re a girl, actually, you are an empowered young woman!”
I smiled at Rebecca and giggled, of course I’m a girl, how could I be anything else, I blushed at the thought of being anything else. But then I took back over and yelled defiantly, that she would never make me a girl.
“Who are you attracted to?” She asked.
“Amanda Jeffords, and any other girls around!”
“Now that just won’t do will it now, tell me what do you think of boys now?”
“Oh, I love looking at them, especially that blond haired boy Bryce, I just need him inside of me, my heart turns to mush every time I see him!” I giggled and blushed and felt a small wetness forming in my genitals.
“What’s your name?” Rebecca asked gently.
“Kathy silly!”
“What gender are you?”
“A girl of course!”
She walked out of the room with a smile on her face and all that could be heard was the sound of her high heels on the cool tile.
“What am I doing naked, my breasts are soooooo cold!” I wondered aloud.
I noticed my pink Lands End book bag ling on the ground and opened it. I put on my silky smooth panties, humming softly to myself as I pulled up the smooth sheer nylons, enjoying every second of the erotic sensations they caused. I pulled on my Victoria’s Secret silk bra, fastening the clips like I had done it all of my life.
“There we go, much more comfortable” I cooed as I adjusted my supple breasts until they rested comfortably in their lacy cups.
I slipped into a smooth silken slip and then slid on a black and pink floral print dress which fell to my dainty ankles.
“Much better and I look sooo cute too!“
I pulled out a small compact and a tube of red lipstick and applied several coats of the creamy, cherry red lip stick. I expertly applied a touch of mascara and some rouge before fastening a small silver cross around my girlish neck. I fastened a pair of silver dangling earrings in my ears
“I love these earrings, they are sooo cute and look great.” I stated to no one in particular.
I swept my silky sandy brown hair in to a bun, letting the bangs hang down in my face and slipped on my favorite pair of black open toed one inch heels. “I absolutely love these shoes!” I cooed in a soft girlish voice, “These shoes make my toes look sooo cute!”
I put on my favorite girlish silver ladies watch and admired my appearance in my small pink compact.
“I look great, I hope Bryce loves the way I look, he always stares when I wear a dress!” I blushed thinking about him, goodness I love him.
“Thinking about Bryce again Kathy?” I heard a voice call, “ I understand, I was young once too and he IS cute!”
Rebecca approached before speaking again, “You look lovely Katherine but we don’t have time to think of boys, you need to study for your English exam so you get a one hundred this time instead of the ninety eight you got last time!”
“Of course I do, I hate it when those foul boys top my grade, will you help me with the study guide for chapter eight of “The Picture of Dorian Grey”?” I asked in a soft, demure, shy voice.
“Of course Kathy!” as she opened her textbook to start.
As we started to work I adjusted my glasses and thought about how lucky I was to have a teacher and a friend like Becky and how thankful I was to be a soft girl instead of a disgusting boy!
To Be Continued...
Kathy continues upon her path to womanhood with the guidence of her mentor Rebecca
“Brrriiinnnggg!” screamed the bell as school let out for the day.
I walked slowly to the parking lot with my books held in front of my chest, my dress slowly swishing side to side, with only the clamoring commotion of the other students and the clicking of my heels on the pavement to keeping me from my thoughts.
“I only wish that those nasty boys in gym would stop teasing me, I mean after all, why would I want to help them with their homework when they spend their free time saying that women are not as smart as them?” I wondered to myself, “Hmpff!, those boys waste their time with their stupid video games and sports, if only Bryce would see things the way I do!”
I found my way to Rebecca’s car where she sat waiting in the driver’s seat. “There you are Kathy, I was stating to wonder if you were ever going to make it!” Bradford said in a soft, motherly tone, “Did you stop to talk with Bryce again on the way I out like I told you not to?”
“No” I giggled, “What, me stop to talk to him, I’d never!” I choked out in between fits of giggles.
I placed my book bag in the backseat before opening the passenger door. I smoothed the bottom of my dress before sitting and swinging my legs and feet into the car.
“Are we ready?”
“Yes, I’m in Rebecca.” I responded in my very shy, soft voice.
I am very lucky to have someone like Rebecca to care for me and to love and nurture me. After my parents died in that car crash, I was devastated, but she was there for me! She’s my best friend and I’m sooo lucky to have her! I thought to myself silently as I watched the other cars and houses fly by.
When we pulled into the driveway watching the small stand of trees go by before coming to a stopping in front of the average sized house. Its exterior was painted a very light shade of pastel pink, with wooden shutters and a brick walkway leading to the front door.
I entered the house and removed my feels, placing them against the wall by the door. I pranced up to my second story room. My room was painted in light pastels, with the walls being pink and the ceiling a very cute baby blue. I sat down on my soft four poster bed and began to undress, I removed my dress and placed it back in its closet with all of the others. I selected a knee length silken pink skirt and a white blouse with small pink flowers.
“Oh, I love this shirt, it makes my boobies seem so large and yet its so comfortable!” I gushed in excited tones that only a girl can make.
I pulled my hair out of its bun and brushed it with my purple brush until it looked halfway decent and tied it into a ponytail with a small pink ribbon. I sat down at my small vanity and examined my face, “My make up looks terrible, I need to fix it!” I thought out loud to myself.
I reapplied my lipstick and added some dark eye shadow before putting on a pair of pink sandals. Bryce would love this look!” I thought to myself, unconsciously blushing and feeling wet in my nether regions. I was interrupted from my reverie by the sound of Rebecca yelling.
“Have you started on your homework yet Kathy?” called Rebecca up the stairs, “You need to finish your homework before dinner because I rented a movie I think you’ll love!”
“I will, I’m getting started right now, and what’s the movie?” I called back down the stairs.
“I’m not gonna tell you, it’s a surprise, now hurry up and do your work, its almost time for dinner!”
I assisted Rebecca with the cleanup after dinner having thought no more about the movie. The delicious dinner had consisted of a fresh, crisp, chef salad, and a glass of orange juice. Now that the dinner mess had been cleared and we were full, Rebecca returned my attention to the movie.
“I think you’ll love the movie, it has such massive implications on all of our lives!” she exclaimed excitedly.
“What are we watching?” I asked “Is it a documentary on “Silent Springs” by Rachael Carson, or on global warming?” I asked beginning to feel the suspense of not knowing.
“You’ll see!” Rebecca said as she slid the silver DVD into the DVD player.
We both were now seated comfortably on the couch as Rebecca fiddled with the remote. Suddenly, the screen came alive with what seemed like a home video. There was no sound and the image quality was poor but what was happening was quite clear. It showed a female injecting a male with a needle and then him changing dramatically into a girl. The picture seemed familiar in a vague way but I couldn’t place it and wrote it off in my mind as a figment of my imagination.
As soon as it started, it was over. Rebecca turned off the TV before starting to speak.
“What you have just seen was the transformation of a once proud male into a strong young more capable woman!” she stated excitedly. “I feel that it is necessary for women to make their mark on this planet and this is our shot, with this drug we could change the face of the planet!” She paused to allow me to speak.
“You want to change the whole world into females?” I asked incredulously. I frowned and my eyebrows furrowed in thought before I continued “You expect this drug to work?”
“We’ve only had one successful test, that’s where you come in, I intend, with your help to test this drug on the student populace of the school and to ensure that the results are what we predicted.” she explained in a concerning monotone.
“I won’t help you with that, that’s evil!” I exclaimed in a very high pitched voice, “I just can’t do that.”
“I thought you might feel that way, so I took the liberty to ensure that I will have your utmost efforts!”
I began to feel sick and woozy and my sight began to blur, I was afraid I might pass out. I was so confused, where am I, what’s happening to me? I wondered before Rebecca grabbed a hold of me.
“Sshh, relax, I have you” she cooed in a motherly voice, rocking me slowly side to side, “You love me like a child, you need me, you feel small and weak and defenseless without me.” she whispered to me in my ear.
Of course I loved her, how could I not, she keeps me safe at school, and holds me when I need to be held, I feel sooo good when she holds me, I wished she would never let me go.
“Please don’t let go of me.” I cried softly, “Please just hold me, I love you so much.” I choked out in between tears, my make up now totally ruined.
“Don’t cry child.” she whispered, “You will obey my every command and together we will succeed in our mission, now there’s no need to cry.” She continued to hold and comfort me until I fell asleep.
The next morning I rose early. The annoying klaxon blaring from my clock radio roused me at five thirty. After I finished cleaning my self, pausing only to tease my nipples I shaved my legs smooth. I examined the contents of my closet.
“Hmm, what to wear, that blouse looks absolutely divine on me!” I gushed in a soft girly squeal.
I selected a silky smooth blue skirt to wear with my creamy white short sleeved blouse. I removed a silky pink push up bra from my dresser along with a matching pair of pink panties and a pair of sheer nylons. I pulled on the panties, admiring the way they hugged my shapely hips.
“Oohhh!” I groaned as I pulled on the nylons, the silky sensation being mildly arousing.
I slid my arms into the straps of the bra before fastening the clips. I shuddered as I adjusted my breasts in their cups, the smooth silk teasing my erect nipples. I slid on the knee length skirt next before putting on and buttoning the blouse.
I admired myself in the mirror “I look great, I think I can attract the boy Rebecca needs in this, I hope I get to at least kiss him before he changes!” I whispered out loud, redness spreading across my face from the very thought.
I pulled out my compact and make up. I put on some grey eyes shadow, outlined my eyes in eyeliner, and brushed my eyelashes with some mascara. I applied a small amount of rouge to my cheekbones before coating my lips in several layers of very light pink lipstick. I grabed my light pink cashmere sweater and pulled it over my arms, leaving the front unbuttoned. With a touch of perfume I was down the stairs and at the kitchen table, ready to go.
“Good morning Katherine, you sure do look lovely today, are you ready?” Rebecca asked, already dressed, her make up immaculate as usual.
“Yes, but I’m really nervous, what happens if it doesn’t work?” I said in a shy demure voice, fraught with concern.
“It will work I promise, now are you hungry for any breakfast or would you just prefer to go?” she asked politely.
“Lets just go, I’m not hungry, but could I get a hug please?” I asked in my shy childish voice.
“Of course Kathy” she smiled as she held me in a loving embrace, “Now lets get to school before we’re late!”
At the end of fourth period I saw him, his name was Todd, and he was the captain of the school football team, and a royal jerk. His six three, two hundred and twenty five pound bulk easily had me beat, but I had to complete my mission.
As I started in his direction I said softly under my breath “Here goes nothing!”
I caught up to him just as he was passing Rebecca’s classroom, I bumped into him and knocking the books out of his hands and onto the floor. He grabbed my arm and threw me into the classroom.
I screamed as he threw me off the ground and into a desk in Rebecca’s class. He put his big hairy hand over my mouth and with his other hand began to tear my blouse off.
“You’ve been asking for it bitch!” he yelled in rage, “You refuse to help with my homework, you snitch on everyone, and you just knocked my books to the floor, now its payback time!”
He forced his hand under my bra and began to fondle my breast before trying to rip off my skirt.
“You’re gonna give me sex and your gonna like it Bitch!” he ranted as he pulled my panties down around my ankles, “You’re gonna regret everything you’ve ever done before I’m done with you!” he screamed.
I chose that moment to bite his hand, as he pulled it back in surprise I said in my calmest voice, “No Todd, YOU are gonna regret that you ever met me asshole!”
I plunged the needle I had hidden in my hand into his butt and watched his body go limp and slump to the floor.
“Well done Kathy!” exalted Rebecca as she walked into the classroom, closing the door behind her, “Now for the fun part, place him in the seat and tie him down please Katherine.” she said, her voice barely restraining the excitement that was evident on her face.