Daughters of Venus

by: Desiree Jones

Part 1

 

It started like every other summer, happy to be out of school, looking forward to days at the beach and baseball games at night. This summer was different, for I would start at El Rancho High in the fall after two years at Sunset High. Still I did not find out how strange it would be till the first week of August that's when My perfect summer started to fall apart, little did I realize that I would soon be happier than ever and a force to be reckoned with.

My team was in the regional playoffs, and I had a great job as lifeguard at Sunset Beach. I was in the best shape of My life, but that first week of August I noticed a strange change, My hips were getting rounder, My waist slimmer, and I had not had to shave in over two weeks. It really did not phase Me until the following Monday, MONDAY THE 13TH, when I woke up to find a healthy set of breasts on MY CHEST! I was really hysterical, I called my family Doctor "I am turning into a girl, I need Help." He indignantly replied "Son, My time is important and I cannot be wasting my time on a young boy's absurd stories!" Promptly hanging up.

I called the Lifeguard supervisor and told Him I would not be able to work any more that summer. That I was sorry for the lack of notice, an emergency medical problem had arisen. My Mom and Dad were out of town on a business trip and after My call to the doctor I did not see any point in trying to tell Them about it over the phone. I spent the next four hours trying to figure out how the change had come to be and hiding my new shape from my brother. I then had to get ready for the Play-off Game that night. I could not remember anything unusual that had happened to me that might have caused the change. So I made sure that I would be able to pitch without showing off my unwanted new attributes. Fortunately I was able to make my baseball uniform cover up my new attributes.

I usually relied on finesse, and placement with a fast ball that averaged eighty-MPH. The first pitch I threw for warm-up was clocked at ninety MPH and my breaking stuff was turning over big. My fast ball that night averaged ninety five-MPH. I only gave up two hits and I went three for three, all home runs it was my best game ever. The outcome of the game helped calm me down some.

***

The next day I had an eleven O'clock appointment, with Mrs. Yeager whom I had met with three times, I was scheduled as Her last appointment of the day. I had grown to trust Her and felt She might believe me. Well Wednesday morning things were worse my waist measured twenty inches, My breasts were a lot bigger, and my hips just barely fit into my largest pair of shorts. I put on my largest jersey and showed up an hour early. I was lucky Her ten O'clock had canceled so I got to see Her right away.

As I walked in I closed the door "Mrs. Yeager I have a bit of a problem that is easier to show than to explain." I said as I raised My jersey, "I have been transforming into a girl..." I said just before I blacked out.

***

When I came to I was laying on something soft and red, which turned out to be my hair, five and a half feet of it. Mrs. Yeager spoke "How do you feel...uh ...Daniel?"

I looked at my watch to check the time it was noon. At the same time I noticed that my nails had grown very long and were painted bright red. I screamed "Aaaaaah..." but cut it off short for my voice sounded really weird.

Then Mrs. Yeager sat me up and offered me a drink of water; "Here Sweetheart drink this and I will tell you what I witnessed after you passed out." She paused, drew a deep breath and continued "First your hair fell out, then you started growing this red hair. Your breasts grew larger; your waist became very petite. Then your limbs became more delicate, Your fingers longer and elegant, Your legs turned very shapely, and the nails on your fingers and toes elongated and turned red. Your face became seductive, Your eyebrows thinned and turned red. Your eyes turned to emerald green, Your eyelashes became longer and lush. Your nose became petite, Your lips opulent and you look as if you had your make-up done professionally done. The make-up is permanent, for I tried to take it off and it stayed as it was. I would ask how you feel, but you are obviously apprehensive."

"Actually I feel pretty good other than that, and very confused, what do I do now?! How and what do I tell My Parents? They would have this girl hauled away to the nuthouse, if They came home this afternoon and I said ` Hi I am Your Son. I just turned into a girl while you were gone'." I digressed.

Mrs. Yeager replied "Well it seems that the change waited for you to have a witness before it removed the last vestige of who you were. It may not be permanent, still we should plan on it lasting for at least awhile. So what do you want to be called?"

"Shanon Erin Xavier!" I blurted out.

Mrs. Yeager was surprised "So you have been giving some thought to a name."

I shook my head no "I have know idea where that name came from it just sounded right."

She typed My new name on a label and attached it too My file. She continued "Now the next item on our agenda is to get you something to wear. Since you split the shorts you were wearing that leaves you with your baseball jersey to wear, and it’s a little too brief for running around with no underwear. Also some shoes, Your tennis shoes are definitely to big here try these sandals they might be the right size." She said as She pulled a pair of sandals from Her desk drawer.

I put them on and they fit, I stood up and walked around the office "Thank You, these fit but I feel a bit awkward, my calves hurt me when I stand flat footed."

Mrs. Yeager remarked well stand slightly on your toes as if you were trying to sneak by some one."

We put my tennis shoes and the remains of my shorts in a paper bag She had, after retrieving my wallet. "Well at least I can afford to go shopping since I cashed my check on Monday."

As we walked to Mrs. Yeager's car She remarked "Try not swiveling your hips so much or you will have every man around after you and you do not have to walk with your heel so high."

"I will try but I am not exactly in control here, and this feels so comfortable." As I got into Her car I got in like a boy as the Principal Mr. Kocker got out of His car.

He exclaimed, "So taking Her home to Her Parents to let them know that this is not proper attire for school."

Mrs. Yeager was quick "Actually She came here with a swimsuit on and caught it on the diving board during Her swim team try-out. I will take Her home to get something to wear, then on to the Doctor to make sure She was not hurt." I sat there feeling slightly giddy, and could not keep My eyes off Him as He walked away. I was brought back to reality by Mrs. Yeager's voice "Daniel, pull down your jersey and keep your knees together. Watch how I get in the car, its obvious You still are thinking like a boy. So did You find Mr. Kocker attractive Shanon?"

I just sighed "OH YEAH, Dreamy."

Mrs. Yeager sighed "This is going to be rough. How do I keep You out of trouble with a body like that, the sex drive of a sixteen year old boy, and initials of SEX, GIVE ME STRENGTH! Well We will start with the basics, underwear, and it looks like We need a specialty store for You cause We definitely need help in fitting You. Then we will find you a dress and some shoes how does that sound?"

"I put myself in your capable hands." I replied.

***

We arrived at the Whittwood Mall got out of the car Mrs. Yeager noticed as I stepped into the mall ahead of her "Shanon, those sandals were flats they now have at least a 4 inch heal on them. I guess the magic that transformed you is still working."

"The jersey also feels as if it changed, since I feel it hugging my waist, and hips… Yes it has definitely changed for it is now a deep V-neck that goes half way to my belly button." I was really showing a lot of cleavage now and if I was not careful everything else too.

As we walked to the store through the center of the mall it became very quiet. Then the catcalls started, one man ran into a tree as He walked by Us, because He was to busy looking at Me.

As we walked into the store a clerk came up to us "Is there anything I can help you with?"

Mrs. Yeager replied "Yes Shanon has just gone through quite a bit of change and needs to be measured for new under clothes."

The clerk looked at me and fumed "At least you could have worn some of your old stuff. Well come on back to the dressing rooms and I will take your measurements for new under garments."

As She led me to the dressing room I mentioned that "What I have on is the only thing I own that fits me any more. I went through some big changes, I would have a bathing suit on if I had not snagged it on the diving board during try-out's."

The clerk pulled the door shut and ordered "Well, get out of that call girl costume, I can only guess it was a Halloween costume, so I can take your measurements." I did so in silence but was amazed at the site I saw in the three way mirror what a beautiful body I had. The sight of myself turned me on, so I closed my eyes and tried not to think about it.

The clerk started with a chest measurement "Chest thirty four inches, Bust forty inches that makes you a Triple D. Just amazing the way they move, They look natural, I can't even see the scar." She mentioned cattily.

I replied "They are all NATURAL!"

She backed down "Okay, take it easy. It’s just that you said you had been through a very big change, I assumed it was medical. Waist eighteen inches, Hips thirty-four inches. Okay, wait here I will bring you some bras and panties to try on. The first pair of panties you try on you will have to buy and keep on to try the others on with."

I was able to talk Mrs. Yeager into letting Me buy a semi sexy bra, and bought three pairs of panties one red bikini one white brief and a purple G string. I had a hard time talking Mrs. Yeager into letting me buy the G-string. Got lucky The Store had a red dress that fit me. It was very prim, with a shallow scoop neck and a hemline about 6 inches below the knees. They also had a red handbag.

"Well, that leaves just a pair of shoes to buy. Your sandals do not quite match this dress. On to the shoe store next Mrs. Yeager."

I only had forty dollars left. It dawned on me that I might be able to get a discount if I flashed the shoe salesman, well if it was a man. Now why did I think that, still I said, "Oops need to go to the restroom first. Is there anything different, I need to know about the women's bathroom?"

Mrs. Yeager replied "Don't worry I will go in with You and give You a few hints on keeping Your dress dry." So we stepped in to the women's restroom. I went in to a stall and Mrs. Yeager gave me pointers. I pulled off my new red panties and stuffed them in my purse with my keys and wallet. Then I flushed the toilet. As I walked out of the stall I found that I could not get the dress to come down over my knees, as it had before I entered the stall. "Mrs. Yeager there's something wrong with this dress it’s about a foot shorter."

"What do you mean... Oh my, it is and the neckline it has changed also. The magic seems to work faster on women’s clothes."

I looked in the mirror and realized I would have to take off my bra for I now had a strapless dress on. I looked pretty silly with the bra straps on my shoulders. "Well at least I am firm enough to go without a bra, but I am starting to feel dangerously exposed again."

"Well Shanon it looks like you do not have an option in the matter so take off the bra. At least you do not have to worry about make-up but you might want to buy some to be a little less conspicuous around other women." Mrs. Yeager responded.

So I took of the bra and put it in the bag from the Lingerie shop. Mrs. Yeager had no clue how little I had on. We went down to the shoe store and the whistles returned as I gyrated down the hall. As we entered the shoe store I spied the Salesman that I wanted to help me. He was gorgeous and my heart started beating real violently. My knees got a little unsteady and I stumbled as I walked through the door. (He was gorgeous? I felt very out of control, I tried to reign back but all I could do is watch I horror as my body betrayed me.)

He came over and helped me up while introducing himself "Hi my name is Jim, are you all right? Is there anything I can help you with?"

I just stuttered "AH... ah... ah" and tittered.

Fortunately Mrs. Yeager was there "Yes Shanon needs a pair of shoes to go with Her dress and hand bag. We do not know Her shoe size though."

Jim led me to a chair and grabbed a stool. He leaned over lifted My foot on to the stool and took off the sandal. "Well lets see what size shoe You need" He remarked as He brought out the foot scale. His hand felt so wonderful on my foot I was oblivious to the idea of flashing Him. But doing a very good job of it as my knees went in totally different directions.

I really do not know how many times Mrs. Yeager called My name but finally I heard "Shanon, Daniel will not like that if He finds out!" I blushed as I realized how wide open my legs were. I did not really care, but I did, it was very strange. I closed my legs and put my hands in my lap to push my dress down.

Jim finally came up with a shoe size for me "Ah size seven and a half. What size heel would you like, two inch, three inch, or four inches?"

I don't know where my reply came from or how I made my voice sound so sensual "As large as you have Jim."

Jim rose and said, "I will bring out a couple of each." He rushed off to the back room.

When We were alone I turned to Mrs. Yeager and pleaded "I don't know why I am doing these things please help keep Me in line I know You have been trying to so far I just wanted You to know that most of this is unforeseen. I am not in total control and I find Jim irresistible."

Mrs. Yeager kindly caressed my shoulder and replied "I will do my best for you after all it is a very strange situation Shanon dear. The hardest part for you right now seems to be keeping your legs closed and recognizing your `new' name."

Just then, Jim returned with six boxes "Well I found three different styles." The first two boxes He opened had red pumps with four and three inch heels, the second two had sling back sandals with three and two inch heels, and the third set of boxes had open toe slide shoes with three and two inch heels.

Mrs. Yeager suggested "Try the two inch slides on first since you do not have much practice walking in heels yet Shanon." I did not really hear Her I just put my foot up on the stool so Jim could place a shoe on my foot and get another nice view. Jim placed the slide on my foot.

I stuttered "Tha... That’s a good idea." As I felt the shoe go on, I felt Mrs. Yeager's hand on My opposite knee close off Jim's view of My flame red bush. I then moved my other foot up to the stool trying to keep my legs closed.

Jim took off the other sandal and placed the other slide on my foot "There you go, try those out." He said.

I got up slowly but had no trouble walking. It felt a little uncomfortable I reported "These shoes are OK but feel a little bizarre." Next I tried on the sling back sandals with the three-inch heels and was successful in keeping my legs closed. They felt better and I had no trouble walking in them.

Mrs. Yeager whispered in My ear "Good girl, Shanon, but I noticed that Your walk became more erotic with the higher heel."

I nodded and replied "These were nice, but I want to try the pumps with the four inch heels, please!" As I moved my feet up to the stool this time Jim got a good view. As My bad girl side manifested. I stood up in the pumps and felt like I was almost in heaven. I walked up and down the store a few times. I was standing in front of a mirror looking at my shoes when I dropped my purse. I bent over from the waist to pick it up, but for some curious reason grabbed my ankles and called "Jim how do I look now? I feel so hot, do you like the view?" When I had bent over I had flipped my dress up over my derriere. I was exposed from the waist down.

Mrs. Yeager came to My rescue, and spanked Me on the derriere declaring "That's no way for a Civilized Young Girl, who is going to start High School in a couple of weeks to act, Shanon Erin! Lets pay this nice Man and stop tormenting Him. I'm going to thrash Your back side when We get home Young Lady!"

That brought me back to reality quick. I was so flushed My face was almost the same color as My hair. I straightened up and went to the counter to pay for the shoes "How much are these shoes Jim?" I asked politely.

Jim replied abashedly "Those are eighty dollars Miss."

I was crest fallen "I only have forty. I guess I will have to get a less expensive pair."

Jim remarked "I can let you have them for forty. To make up for the way I acted. I did not realize She was a minor."

Mrs. Yeager responded "That's not necessary I will loan Her the money She needs. She can pay me back after Her next baby sitting job."

Jim insisted "No Madame its the least I could do for acting the way I did. Please take them as my gift to Shanon for Her first day of High School, please. Madame you have a Beautiful Daughter, but you have quite a handful with the way She acts, good luck."

Mrs. Yeager replied "She is not My Daughter, just a friend of the family. I will definitely be keeping a tight reign on Her. Thank You for Your magnanimity." Mrs. Yeager bustled me out of the shoe store.

As we traversed the mall a Young Man came up with a dozen red roses He introduced "Hello My name is Steven Paul. You are the most exquisite Woman I have ever seen! Would you have dinner with me tonight at Le Chateau Briand?"

Wow He was even better looking than Jim was and He had brought me flowers. He was asking me out to the most fashionable restaurant in town. Then I recognized Him as the man who had run into a tree while looking at me.

Before I could say a word. Mrs. Yeager rebuked Him "Sir, She is a minor and cannot go out with you. Thank Him for the flowers Shanon then we must get you home!"

I stammered "Thank You Steven they are beautiful. Sorry about not being able to go out with you, You look great also."

Mrs. Yeager was already pulling me onward. We got to the car without any more men stopping us. They sure did whistle a lot. I remembered how to get into a car and as we drove away, I remarked "He was a God and these flowers are wonderful. Thank you for saving me. I would not still be a virgin if it were not for you, but what am I going to tell My Parents and what about My Friends?"

Mrs. Yeager replied "Your absolutely right about not being a virgin by now You could have been `Ravished', for You cannot rape the willing, by about twenty men. You did not notice how many people were in that shoe store did you? There were ten Men inside endeavoring to look at shoes and at least that many more leering at You through the window at Your little show. As to what to tell your parents I am not sure. I think the next should be Your Family Doctor. Who is He and where is His Office?"

I was not to sure about that idea, but figured it might be a good idea to get checked by a doctor, finally blurting out "He is Doctor Travis and His office is in Bell Gardens. All I really know is that we take Telegraph Road and turn left, then go straight I am not sure of the street names, but I can get us there."

 

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