From PROSE1222@prodigy.net Tue Apr 15 10:25:10 1997 Path: news1.infoave.net!news-dc-10.sprintlink.net!news-dc-26.sprintlink.net!news.sprintlink.net!news-east.sprintlink.net!news-peer.sprintlink.net!news.sprintlink.net!sprint!uunet!in3.uu.net!192.207.105.50!prodigy.com!usenet From: PROSE1222 <PROSE1222@prodigy.net> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.tg Subject: new tg: sister's revenge Date: Tue, 15 Apr 1997 10:25:10 -0400 Organization: Prodigy Internet Lines: 513 Message-ID: <33538FC6.3E13@prodigy.net> Reply-To: PROSE1222@prodigy.net NNTP-Posting-Host: port66.manc.prodigy.net Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: multipart/mixed; boundary="------------C2234C31BFA" X-Mailer: Mozilla 3.0 (Win95; I) This is a multi-part message in MIME format. --------------C2234C31BFA Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit as always not for the underaged. new chapters will be added in the future. --------------C2234C31BFA Content-Type: text/plain; charset=iso-8859-1; name="Sisrev" Content-Transfer-Encoding: quoted-printable Content-Disposition: inline; filename="Sisrev" 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. =1A --------------C2234C31BFA--