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as always not for the underaged. new chapters will be added in the
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Sister's  Revenge

	(Chapter 1 -- the beginning)

			I couldn't believe she did it to me!  I know I was always
antagonizing her and making her angry.  I'll even admit that I
was cruel at times.  She had often threatened to take revenge. =

I never thought she would be able to.  The last time I
embarrassed her in front of her friends, she had warned that my
turn was coming.  I don't remember what I said or did, but it
upset her more than usual.  She had no plan in mind, nonetheless
she was finally determined to do something.  She developed her
actual plan from a conversation she overheard between me and one
of my friends.  Gary and I were talking quite freely without
knowing she was listening on one of the extensions.  I was
boasting about my sexual conquests giving quite a bit of graphic
detail, even going as far as telling him about forcing my will
upon one girl I had dated.  I also told Gary about having the
hots for her best friend Karen.  This information gave her the
advantage and method for her revenge.  As soon as I finished
with my conversation with Gary, she began making the
arrangements to carry out her plans.  She wasted no time and
left nothing to chance.

			Later that afternoon, I found myself being seduced by her
friend Karen.  I thought I had died and gone to heaven.  Karen
was the most beautiful girl I had ever met and I had oftened
fantasized about being with her in bed.  She came on to me and
began kissing me and indicating she wanted to engage in sex. =

She was the one that suggested that we start by taking a shower
together.  I didn't think anything was wrong and never saw the
setup coming.  I only thought I was getting a chance to live out
my greatest dream.  When we got to the bathroom she noticed the
bubble bath on the side of the tub and suggested a bubble bath
rather than a shower.  I was hers to command without saying a
word.  She drew the bath and then had me get in the tub.  She
still had not undressed but since she had undressed me and fixed
the bath I still hadn't realized anything was out of place.  She
then told me how sexy it would be if I let her shave off all my
body hair and become as smooth as her.  I was putty in her hand
and agreed to let her do it.  She, of course, paid a great deal
of attention to my cock as she shaved my pubic hair and helped
me bathe.  She had never undressed and taken a bath and I was
now becoming a bit curious.  She explained that she was getting
turned on seeing to my needs and didn't want to spoil the moment
by letting herself be distracted from making me feel good.  I
was gullible enough to accept her explanation at face value and
do as she suggested.  I closed the shower curtain and rinsed the
shampoo from my hair.  I was lost in imagined visions of
spending my night with her in my bed satisfying me repeatedly. =

My cock was as hard as it had ever been.  I turned off the
shower and opened the curtain.  My eyes were blinded by a sudden
flash of bright light from a camera followed quickly by a second
flash.  As my eyes came into focus, I realized I was standing
there naked in front of my sister, Carol, Her friends, Karen,
Amy, Janet, and the girl I had date raped, Cheryl.  I knew I was
in deep trouble, but still insisted on playing the macho role
demanding to know what was going on and challenging them by
asking how they thought they could win.  My sister and her
friends just laughed and told me to look in the mirror.  My
mouth dropped open as I recognized the body in the mirror as
mine but without hair on it.

			"It is revenge time, little brother.  Time for you to give
the devil his due.  I was listening on the phone earlier when
you were talking with Gary.  I heard you talk proudly about your
sexual conquests and what you did to Cheryl.  I knew then
exactly what I would do to extract my revenge.  I think it is
time for you to see what it is like to be a girl.  It will be
fun to see you treated the way you have treated others.  Let's
see if you are still proud of your conquests after spending some
time as a girl.  Don't think that just dressing you in girl's
clothes is going to be the extent of it.  No, little brother, or
should I say little sister from now on, you will be living as a
girl and functioning as a girl in every way.  You'll be going
out shopping and having your hair done at a beauty parlor.  Oh
and I can't forget about the date you will be going on with
Johnny Masters.  He's the most popular boy in school and captain
of the football team.  Every girl in school wants a date with
him, but tonight he will be all yours.  On the date you will
have to live by your own criteria.  What was it you told Gary? =

Oh yes, 'A girl has only one purpose in life and that is to
please her man.  Therefore I believe every girl should be
willing to suck and fuck on every date.'  You will be just such
a girl on your date with Johnny."

			I begged and pleaded for them not to do this to me.  I even
apologized for being so ignorant and I got down on my knees in
front of Cheryl and told her I was sorry for hurting her the way
I had.  "Carol, she is already acting more and more like a girl.
 I even think she is about to cry.  Are you sure this pathetic
thing before us was really a boy?  You certainly can't tell by
that puny little excuse for a cock she has.  It is barely bigger
than my clitoris.  Cheryl it is no wonder you were so upset by
having it forced upon you.  I'd be embarrassed too if I had to
deal with something that small.  Did you have trouble finding it
and making it cum?  That thing couldn't satisfy anyone.  I think
the only thing we are really changing is the style of her
clothes.  I think she has been a girl all along and just
pretended to be a boy for society's sake."

			The four girls laughed hysterically at Karen's comments.  I
was then taken to Carol's room and given two choices.  I could
cooperate with them and go along with anything they had me do in
which case I would be dressed and taught to act like a normal
girl my age and do only what any of them would do.  My other
choice was to not cooperate which would result in me being
dressed as a slut and they promised to pimp my ass all over town
forcing me to suck every cock in town and get ass fucked all day
long.  The choice was left up to me.  I knew there was no way I
could overpower them or escape the inevitable and it seemed to
me that the better part of valor was to cooperate and surrender
completely to their will.  I tried to get some idea of what they
were going to do to me.  I was still hoping to be able to talk
them out of anything beyond the mild humiliation I had already
experienced.  =


			"If you continue to cooperate, little sister, then after we
get you dressed and made up, we will give you some basic lessons
in being a girl.  we will teach you to walk gracefully in heels,
how to sit properly in a short skirt without letting the world
see the panties you are wearing.  We'll also teach you to talk
more like a girl, using more feminine phrases and about boys and
fashion.  We will even teach you how to attract and flirt with
the boys.  You'll be going to the mall with us and get your hair
done at the beauty salon.  You'll spend the day as one of the
girls and then you'll spend the night as Johnny Master's date. =

To prevent you from getting away from us or getting at your male
clothing to try to hide from facing your femininity, you and I
will be spending the night at Janet's house.  Her parents have
gone away for the weekend and we will be helping her house-sit
until they return.  You will be spending this weekend as our
maid, girlfriend and life-size Barbie doll.  Tomorrow you will
be going to Karen's birthday party.  We will all be having dates
at the party, and so will you although we haven't set you up
with one yet, but don't worry, if Johnny doesn't want to take
you, I am sure we can find a replacement.  One thing you should
understand is that we expect you to be the type of girl you
described to Gary.  We expect you to properly please your dates
the way you expected the girls to do to you.  I think you will
enjoy the taste of a man's cum as he fills your mouth or that
warm feeling as he gives you a good fucking.  Don't change your
mind about cooperating either or you will be spending the entire
weekend on your knees or your back sucking a cock or being
fucked by one.  We don't really care if you cooperate or not,
because either way Cheryl and I get our revenge.  It is simply
better for you if you cooperate and you'll have less to deal
with."

			The decisions made it was now time to become a girl.  First
my toenails and fingernails were painted a bright red.  Next,
they produced a special penis gaff.  It fit tightly over the
shaft of my penis, but left the head of the penis fully exposed.
 The two pieces of chain attached to it were pulled between my
legs forcing it into a very uncomfortable position and when they
were secured around my waist, my cock was hidden out of sight
and my balls were forced into my body cavity leaving a very
feminine appearance in the front of my crotch.  The loose skin
of the ball sac hung down a bit giving the illusion of a labia. =

The device was ingenious in its design.  Leaving the head of the
penis exposed as it was allowed me to urinate without the
necessity of release, but I would have to sit like a woman to
have it go in the toilet bowl.  Achieving an erection would be
impossible and would add to my torture.  The chains as well as
securing the device and my constriction also spread my ass
cheeks a bit making them appear rounder and fuller.  Now that I
had a feminine appearance below the waist, they went to work on
my upper body.  They spread a liberal amount of adhesive around
each nipple and breast area and then attached some very
realistic looking breast forms.  They seemed to be filled with
some type of gel that gave them weight and bounce and their skin
tone was so close to my own that without a microscope you could
not distinguish them as add-ons.  I was quickly aware of their
size and weight.  I could see they were large and I could feel
them move with every breath I took.  I was told that I was now
going to need a size 38DD bra.  As I stood there getting used to
the new body parts I could hear the girls talking.  Even they
were astounded by the dramatic changes that had taken place.  I
was standing there naked and they were convinced that I could
pass easily as a woman even if I never dressed.  "It is too bad
he is cooperating with us.  We could make a mint off him if we
turned him into a whore."

			It was now time to dress.  First up was a matching red lace
bra and panty set.  These were followed by a pair of off black
pantyhose and a red satin slip, a tight red sweater, a white
micromini skirt, and a pair of red pumps with three inch spiked
heels.  They added a full array of makeup to my face and gold
jewelry for accessories.  "Time for some surprises, Barbie. =

Makeup and jewelry are only part of what enhances a woman's
appearance.  In order for you to take on that more feminine
appearance it will be necessary for us to pluck your eyebrows
and pierce your ears.  It will be fun to see you try to explain
the feminine eyebrows and holes in your ears to your friends at
school on Monday.  Let's not forget your blonde hair and there
will be some more to come that will add to that embarrassment. =

Remember, this is revenge and not just a game.  There have to be
consequences that last."

			I could only sit wondering what else they might do to me. =

Soon, I had thin feminine arches for eyebrows and large gold
loops dangling from each ear.  Their final effort was to French
braid my hair and add a little perfume.  I was then allowed to
walk over to the full length mirror and see the results of their
work.  Did I say walk?  I should have said stumbled as I tried
to manage the heels they had placed on my feet.  I was amazed at
the reflection before me.  Where was the boy in a dress I should
have seen?  In the center of the mirror was a girl moving about
awkwardly, and there was no doubt she was a truly pretty girl. =

I wondered was it really that easy for them to turn me into a
girl?  Many questions ran through my mind as I stood in shock
staring at the mirror turning this way and that looking for some
hint that I was still a boy.  Carol broke the silence, as if
reading my thoughts, telling me that it took more than mere
appearance to being a girl.  It was then that the girls began my
lessons.  First I was to learn to walk properly in the heels and
to accomplish this they placed a large book on my head and made
me walk around the entire house until I could keep it balanced
even going up and down stairs.  It was a struggle, but it did
not take long for me to learn to take shorter more feminine
steps and begin to walk somewhat gracefully.    My next lessons
were in sitting in a proper lady-like manner, straightening my
skirt as I sat and crossing and uncrossing my legs without
giving the world a view of my panties.  They even taught me to
flash a peak for any boy that I might be interested in flirting
with.  I also had to learn to dance, get in and out of a car,
and to converse as a girl.  I learned "girl talk" and how to
flirt with the boys.

			"Look at the time, girls!  We've got to get going or Barbie
will miss her appointment with Cheryl's mother at the beauty
parlor.  I can't wait to see how she looks as a blonde with a
perm.  OOPS! I'm sorry.  I've spoiled the surprise."

			"Is that the truth?  Are you going to have my hair permed and
dyed blonde?  Why?"

			"Blondes always have more fun, silly.  Besides Cheryl's
mother knows what we are doing to you and why.  She likes the
idea of turning you into a girl and putting you in a position
like the one you had Cheryl in.  It was her suggestion to give
you some lasting humiliation from this weekend.  She gave us the
idea to pluck your eyebrows and pierce your ears as well as
letting her perm and dye your hair.  She is looking forward to
your visit, and giving you an unmistakably feminine hairdo and
making it so you have to look like a girl unless you shave your
head.  Here is your sweater and purse and don't forget the
suitcase that I packed for your visit to Janet's later on.  Your
date will be picking you up there this evening."

			Reluctantly I walked with them to Janet's car.  We placed the
suitcases in the trunk and drove off to the beauty parlor.  We
were greeted by Cheryl's mother as we entered.  She couldn't
believe how much I looked like a girl.  According to her I must
have been mostly girl to begin with and was only pretending to
be a boy.  She told them to forget about taking me shopping at
the mall today as she was going to need three or four hours to
do my hair.  She did, however, ask the girls to pick me up some
seamed hose and a garter belt to replace my pantyhose.

		"By the way, girls, since she believes that all girls should
be willing sex partners for their men, don't you think she
should be prepared when she goes on her date tonight?  Does she
have any condoms in her purse?  We wouldn't want her getting
pregnant.  Don't pick them up for her.  You will have time when
I am finished with her to send her into a drug store to get her
own.  Why not have her tell the clerk she doesn't need a bag and
let her place them right into her purse in the store.  You could
also have her pick up her own supply of feminine items while she
is there also such as tampons, maxipads, and douche.  I just had
a thought.  I could call a friend of mine and have him prescribe
birth control pills and female hormones for her.  I'll call him
right now, that way the prescriptions will be waiting when she
goes into the pharmacy to pick up the other items.  Are we
embarrassing you, Barbie?  Good, because I want you to suffer
humiliation like you put Cheryl through and then some.  I am
going to enjoy dying your hair blonde, and giving you a
permanent in a style that no matter what you try to do short of
shaving your head can only be styled to appear feminine.  You'll
have a lot of explaining to do to your friends and schoolmates. =

I also hope your date gives you the fucking you deserve and
forces himself upon you the way you forced yourself upon Cheryl.
 Maybe this will teach you what it is like and keep you from
doing it again to anyone else."

		She made her call to her doctor friend.  After hearing the
complete story, he was more than willing to call in the
prescriptions.  I was informed that he would gladly perform sex
reassignment surgery at no cost to punish me for rape.  I just
hung my head in shame and let her go to work on my hair.  When
she was finished I was a curly haired blonde.  The girls all
complimented her on the way she made me look.  Our next stop was
the pharmacy.  The pharmacist gave me instructions on the use of
the pills.  He made a point of reminding me that the pills only
help prevent pregnancy and advised me that if I was going to be
sexually active with a guy to be sure to get him to wear a
condom to help prevent the transmission of any venereal disease.
 I politely thanked him for his advice and made my other
required purchases.  i let them put everything in a bag except
the condoms and placed them directly into my purse as I had been
instructed.  I was happy to get back into the car and finally
arrive at Janet's house.

		I knew it was only a momentary relief, but it felt good to
relax even for a few minutes.  In preparation for my date my
pantyhose were replaced by the garter belt and seamed hose that
the girls had bought for me while I was having my hair done.  My
purse was emptied of any money and filled with a bit of tissue,
a tube of lipstick, mascara, compact, hair brush and the
condoms.  I was informed they wanted me totally dependent upon
my date for everything.  They also said that I was to be sure
and reward him for his generosity and attention.

		He arrived right on time.  He took me to dinner at an Italian
restaurant.  Johnny Masters was captain of our high school
football team.  He was one of the most popular boys in school. =

He was handsome and charming.  He was confident but not
arrogant.  He had his pick of any girl in school and I sort of
wondered why he would accept a blind date with me.  Did he know
who I was?  I was too afraid to ask him.  I wasn't about to make
him suspicious if he didn't know the truth.  I decided to just
let everything ride at face value playing a girl the best I
could and not say anything to the contrary unless he opened up
the discussion first.  We had a great dinner and I actually
began to feel comfortable being in his company.  The
conversations were pleasant.  He was very polite and as he put
his arm around me to walk me back to the car, I felt very safe
and warm inside.  From the restaurant we drove to an under
eighteen dance club on the other side of town.  I still was not
totally relaxed in my new role as a girl, flirting with a boy. =

It was awkward and unnatural to me.  The girls had given me
lessons on ways to flirt that would give him clear signals that
sex could be an option on this date.  I guess they were clear
enough, because as he opened the door of the car to let me in,
he grabbed me tight about the waist and drew me close to him. =

He was kissing me before I could breathe or react to him.  His
tongue pushed through my lips and his lips pressed against mine.
 It felt highly enjoyable.  The only difference in this kiss
from any other kiss that I shared with the dates I've had is
that this time I was the one on the receiving end.  I enjoyed
being the one wearing the lipstick for a change and not having
to be the one to initiate it.  I did feel a bit of guilt in
knowing that I was kissing another boy, but wondered why instead
of being repulsed by it, I was feeling warm and good inside. =

The nicest thing of it all was having someone pay so much
attention just to me.  That never happened to me as a boy.

		It only took a few minutes to drive to the club and soon I
found myself in his arms again on the dance floor this time.  We
had a great time dancing.  It was a lot of fun.  I think we only
sat out two or three dances all night.  My only complaint was
how tired and sore my feet became from wearing the high heels. =

Johnny realized that it was getting late and suggested that it
was time to head back to Janet's house, but suggested we go by
way of Sunset Peak.  Sunset Peak was our local lover's lane.  It
was there that I had forced myself upon Cheryl.  I guess it was
quite fitting that I should up there on my date with Johnny.  I
was extremely nervous as he found a secluded place to park.  As
soon as he turned off the engine, he took me into his arms and
began kissing and fondling me.  I knew I had to respond
accordingly, so I eagerly returned his kisses.  As the passion
of the moment increased, I let my handers wander.  It was
getting very obvious to both of us that some form of sex would
be taking place before long.  Rather than put it off any longer
I reached my hands to undo his belt.  He offered no resistance
as I hooked it and unzipped his pants.  I was quickly staring at
his magnificent cock.  Its size caught me by surprise.  It was
huge in comparison to mine.  It was long and thick.  It was no
wonder that the girls had made fun of mine in the bathroom. =

When my own was fully erect it wouldn't even be half as long as
Johnny's was flaccid.  I regarded Johnny's penis as one to be
admired, no even more than that, it deserved to be worshipped. =

I was now determined to pay homage to him and serve him sexually
as best as I could.  It no longer seemed like a punishment to me
to have to suck his cock.  It was now a privilege.  I actually
desired to be a girl at this time and wanted to bring
satisfaction to  such a marvelous appendage and please a very
pleasant companion as Johnny.

		I opened my lips, letting it slide into my mouth.  At first I
could only take a little of it in before I would gag.  I kept
trying.  Eventually I was able to take it all, but not without
effort.  The task was made even more difficult as it began to
harden and grow.  Its taste was very salty and yet had a
sweetness to it also.  I liked its taste which only made the
moment that much more intense.  I worked into a rhythm and he
began utter soft moans and move his hips in response to my
efforts.  My head bobbed up and down as I continued to suck on
that gorgeous cock of his.  A few minutes passed and then my
efforts were rewarded with spurt after spurt of his thick warm
cream.  As he lay back to catch his breath, I continued to suck
and lick him clean.  An amazing thing happened as I continued my
sucking efforts.  He became hard again.  This time he wanted to
cum in a different hole.  I tried to resist as I knew he was
about to discover my true gender.  I was not strong enough to
prevent him from laying me on my back and removing my panties. =

It was then that I found out that he did know who I was and that
I was facing revenge from my sister and Cheryl.  He was more
than happy to help them teach me a lesson and make me a woman
for them.  Without extra lubrication or consideration for my
pain, he lifted my legs into the air, took aim at my asshole and
shoved his cock deep inside me.

		I screamed in pain, at first, but after a few minutes the pain
subsided and I screamed for him to go deeper and harder.  He
continued to pump his cock in and out of my ass.  I reached a
point of ecstasy and felt my own cock ejaculate even from its
imprisonment.  There was an even greater feeling of pleasure as
he filled my bowels with his cum.  He pulled free of my ass
after catching his breath again and brought his cock toward my
mouth.  "Clean it off, bitch! How does it feel being a woman
now?  After all, the difference between a girl and a woman is
the fact that a woman has been fucked and the girl hasn't.  So,
you see, you are now a woman as you have now been fucked."

		I did as I was told cleaning off blood shit and cum.  I
considered his words and their meaning as I helped him get
dressed.  Before I could even begin to get my own clothes in
order, Carol, Karen, Janet, and Cheryl stepped out of the
bushes.  They had watched everything.  My humiliation was
devastating.  They thanked him for turning me into a woman.  He
said the pleasure was all his and even volunteered to take me on
another date provided the sex would be just as good as it was
this night.  The girls then informed him of the party they were
planning for the next evening and that I needed a date.  I had
no choice but to agree to another date and sexual encounter.  I
must admit though that I kind of looked forward to getting at
that gorgeous cock again and that I did enjoy being the girl in
this relationship.

		I was allowed to redress and touch up my makeup and then the
girls said they would see us back at Janet's house and left me
there with Johnny.  Now that everything was out in the open, I
asked Johnny why he would go on another date with me under the
circumstances and not with a real girl?  He shocked me by
admitting he was bisexual and that he thought he had the best of
both worlds by dating someone like me who could pass so easily
for a woman and yet still have a secret between my legs albeit
too small to be of any use.  I thanked him for the compliment
and admitted to him that I felt that I deserved the punishment
the girls had decided upon, but admitted that I didn't feel it
was a punishment any longer as it was bringing out a new
identity that I guessed had been cooped up in there all the time
and that I felt more natural in the female role than I ever did
in the male role.  I also thanked him for being so easy to talk
to knowing that I had to admit my feelings to someone.  Our
conversation must have lasted another hour, before we kissed
again and he drove me to the house.  He walked me to the door,
where we embraced and kissed one more time before saying good
night.  The girls asked what had taken us so long to return to
the house and I lied by telling them that Johnny had demanded
another blow job.  I knew this would delight them to think that
I was once again degraded by him.  There was no way I would
reveal the truth to them of our intimate conversation and
understanding.  =


		They led me to the bathroom and helped me remove my makeup and
dress in a light pink satin baby doll pajama ensemble.  They
packed my face with an overnight moisturizing cream and then we
all went to the living room to watch a bit of television.  They
took delight in teasing me the way I had always teased Carol
when she would walk around the house with cream on her face. =

The other main topic of discussion was having sex with a boy. =

Considering my escapades with Johnny a short time earlier, this
proved to be a very interesting discussion and very embarrassing
for me as they discussed different techniques for sucking a cock
and they would not let me ignore the conversation, but forced me
to give my opinion on every detail.  They even made me describe
every little detail of Johnny's cock and acknowledge that size
does make a difference and admit that I did not have the cock of
a real man like Johnny.  It was quite late when we finally went
to bed to get some sleep.

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