I slowly pulled up my white fonts and shorts up my legs over my sore spanked bum, and in my mouth was another pair of Father's undershorts "Open your mouth, Phillip" Father asked me so I did. He pulled out his undershorts from my mouth "Dry young man, what is your name be careful in answering" Father said smiling. I looked at him and played along for a while "Phillip Gardener Father" I replied, "That's my son".
"Your birth certificate has been changed to make you a 14-year-old boy, but that could change if you don't behave yourself from now on. Once Max leaves this house and out of your life Phillip; you start a new one, you will be kept in prober knee-length 1950s boy's shorts. Your bedroom will be made like a 1950s boy's one" Father said sitting back in his chair "Yes Father" I replied.
"Phillip you will experience what it's like to be a boy in the 1950s" "What do you mean, Father" I replied "What it means is" Father got up from his chair and walked up to me "I have it all planned out Phillip! It took me a few years to work out some of the kinks and it works".
When I left Father's study "What the hell is he on about," I said walking back to the kitchen "Phillip! Got things sorted with your dad" Max said "Think so, Max Let's go up to my room" I replied we left the kitchen talking as we headed up the stairs. As we entered my bedroom, Max looked at me "Phillip! While you were with your dad, I was in your bedroom and came across the dresses that you wore over the summer as Hannah Gardener," Max said sitting down on my bed "How Max?" I replied "I pretended that I needed to use your bathroom; walked in here opened the doors to your wardrobe and saw them hanging on the rack. They are so adorable, your girl shorts, wow! Then your frilly cotton nickers" Max said smiling at me.
"In the photos, you look so happy being a 13-year-old girl. Your, Mum, told me that she always wanted a daughter, there is a photo of you both looking so happy together. Look! It's ok Phillip or should I say, Hannah Gardener, you are happy being a 13-year-old girl so be it, the time I leave your house probably won't remember why I was there. I come back home from college for a weekend break, come by and see you playing hopscotch with your new friends outside your house with a big smile on your face, walk past you, you won't even know who I am" Max said getting off my bed and headed over to my wardrobe, opened the doors taking out a frilly lace blue dress.
Walked over to my chest of drawers and took out a pair of white cotton frilly nickers, white knee-length frilly lace socks, a white cotton frilly bra, and black Mary Jane shoes. Put everything on my bed while this was happening Mother was standing outside my bedroom door "It was so easy to manipulate this boy Max! So easy indeed" Mother said listing at the door. Max stood behind me with his hands on my shoulders "Phillip! Were you happy being Hannah, yes or no" he said "It was a bit hard to get used to, but I began to behave more like a girl, think as one Max. I saw a girl at the beach and thought she was nice, must be a lesbian" I replied.
Max smiled "Hannah! Did you make love with the girl" "Yes Max and it was wonderful, I did it with women too, they fucked my brains out all the time, and they made me have different loud orgasms, Max? One time I left a woman's house and could not remember where I lived" I replied. Max picked up the nicker "No! Max" "Pull off those boy's shorts and underwear or I do it" Max replied "You will be going to school in your girl's school uniform, Hannah," Max said approaching me.
He pushed me back onto my bed with my legs up, Max grabbed my ankles, and pulled off my trainers with my white ankle socks then my shorts, and Y-fonts "Max stop what you are doing, put down my legs" I said trying to get loose. My bedroom door opened in walked Mother with a syringe in her hand, I looked at it but for some reason did not stop her "No Mother; I was Hannah for the whole summer" "Now sweetie, you Mother knows what's best" Max said looking straight at me "No!" I called out as Mother put the needle under my right ball and injected me with the serum.
Max walked down the driveway "Where the hell am I, this is not my street" and walked off. For two weeks I was Hannah Gardener again, Father was not happy with what happened but he could wait, Brian was delighted that I was Hannah again. I made friends with other girls my age in the street and played skipping, paddy cake, hopscotch, dolls and dollhouse just as a girl.
Once the two weeks were over Brain walked into my bedroom " Phillip could you be my younger sister permanently", I looked at Brian "Why" I replied "Because you are meant to be born as a girl, not a boy. You seem to be happy as a girl for fake sake, playing with your friends you glow happiness, when we have our talks I look at you and think...You are meant to be a girl, so please stay as Hannah, when you start school, you will be going in your girl school uniform, not a boy's one Hannah" Brain said then hugged me.
Brian went behind me and fixed the ribbon on my dress "Thank you, Brian" "You are welcome sis" Brian replied. I saw the look in his eyes "Please think about sis" "Brian! I do this, I start a new life as a girl a female, Mother has to inject me with another syringe that would make me a girl permanently. Can't change back to a boy! My bedroom has to be changed to a girl's one with dolls, a doll house" I replied.
Sat on the side of my bed with my dress tucked under my legs "Brian, leave, please" he closed my bedroom door behind him. I stood in front of a mirror that was hanging on the wall in my bedroom
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FantasyIt was summer break from college, everyone had their holidays planned out, and I had to return home for the summer. It took me four hours to drive home, pull up in front of the house park my car, got out when a Girl about 14 years old in a blue fril...
