1 week later*
Preparing to move kept becoming a more and more urgent matter in my house. When I looked in the mirror over the past week I found myself less and less recognizable, I didn't really see my reflection as myself but it was, my hair was getting longer which isn't doing much to help my case as far as looking like a boy goes, Ive met more then a few girls with shorter hair then me it is almost but not quite resting on my shoulders, my hair has always grown fast but not this fast. I swear it's like my face is changing too, I've always wanted to look more manly with defined bone structure and a strong jawline, but it looks to me like my facial features are just getting softer with each passing day. My nipples are increasingly sensitive and itchy, and it's been 3 whole weeks since I've jerked off. I bet you'd struggle to meet another teenage boy who had gone that long not yanking on it, but I really want too. My penis oddly hasn't been all that reactive as it has been in the past when I've gone even just a small handful of days without doing it, and one thing I noticed is that it might be getting smaller it seems to fit increasingly comfortably in panties and It only makes a little bulge in them. I've also noticed my butt jiggling a little more when I walk even though I've lost a shocking 8 pounds.
I tried bringing up some of these things to my mom, she says I'm probably just overthinking things but she will watch me carefully and if she starts to notice what I'm talking about she will take me to the doctor.
The other day my mom asked me to open this jar of pickles, I swear I remember opening this exact jar not a few weeks ago with little problem, but when I tried my face went red with struggle and I could not get the damn thing open, I don't know if all 8 pounds I've lost was muscle or what but even with a towel for grip I couldn't get it open, and then my dad entered the kitchen and saw the struggle and opened it no problem at all. My mom gave him a kiss on the cheek and said thanks and then he looked at me and taped his cheek a couple times, face flushed red I just complied and kissed his cheeks "thanks daddy"
Saying and doing that was humiliating but I knew that's what he wanted and he knew I knew that's what he wanted so if I didn't do it I would've gotten spanked.
We move at the end of next week and are only about half done packing and preparing so I can only guess we are gonna really ramp up the pace soon. One other thing to mention is that I use to be the one dad gets to help anytime something heavy needed to be lifted, now he just does it himself, odd cause I remember lifting those things being a struggle even when I was just helping him lift it, I tried offering to help the other day when he was going to move the fridge we keep in the garage for soda and dads beer and stuff, he just said "no thanks pumpkin" "I think your mom needs a hand packing up some Tupperware though"
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De TodoOwen is a pretty lazy boy, failing to take care of himself his mother steps into help, her methods of doing so seem weird enough to him but what Owen doesn't know is what else she is slowly doing to him.
