Fitting Punishment?           by: Ashley

 

Part 2

Beck dragged Missy out into the store. As they passed the counter, Becky blurted out, "My brother just loves this outfit. He will be wearing it while we are shopping. Here are the tags for you to add it to our bill." This brought chuckles and giggles from the workers. Becky went through and grabbed outfit after outfit. "You will need this black dress for your dates and maybe a pink one. These skirts will look cute for when we are at the mall looking for guys. Oh and these look cute for when we go ice-skating. You are going to be the center of attention wherever we go. All the girls will be jealous because of all your cute clothes and the boys will want to hold your hand and maybe even kiss the cute new girl. "

"You can’t do this Becky. Why are you doing this to me?" Missy cried.

"Now stop that crying. You are going to ruin your makeup. You want to be a girl and I am just helping. In case you forgot, I did find you wearing my clothes." Becky said.

"I was not …."

"That is what Mom will find out any ways." This stopped Missy in her tracks. She did not want Mom to think that because she would freak and probably keep Missy from doing anything he/she liked.

Becky paid for the purchases as Missy wondered where all this money was coming from. Next Becky dragged Missy to the Victoria Secret’s Store next door. She grabbed panty and bra sets like they were going out of style, each time saying how much Missy will love this one or that one and what she could wear them for. Dates, skating, school.

"Wait, school? Oh my god, she is planning on me being a girl for good", missy thought. "What can I do. I am going to have to tell Mom first before Becky can get to her. But how can I do that when I look like this. Mom will freak as soon as she sees me. Oh god I am stuck and can’t do anything about it." Missy’s thoughts kept on going over what he was going to do. He did not even see Becky begin talking to two boys that were in the mall.

"This is my little sister Missy. Now Missy, be nice to these two boys because they are going to be taking us to the movies tonight. Wouldn’t you like that?" Becky said to Missy. Then she turned to the two boys and said, "Missy is getting to that age where she wants to start dating but does not know where to meet boys. She is so lucky to have a sister like me to help her out. "

"Yeah real lucky," Missy thought. Becky finished talking to the boys and grabbed Missy and took her to the ear-piercing stand in the mall.

"Now to look real pretty Missy, we need to pierce your ears so you can wear those pretty dangly earrings of mine you are always looking at. Maybe we will get you a pair of your own. Wouldn’t you like that Missy?" Missy sat there while the girl pierced both of her ears. Somehow Becky talked her into putting log dangly gold earrings in instead of the normal stud earrings they put in. "Oh you are the sweetest little sister anyone can have. Isn’t HE the prettiest little boy you have seen?" This brought nothing but laughter and stares as Missy sank down in her seat embarrassed.

Becky grabbed Missy once more and headed out the door. "Just wait until Mom gets a load of you. She is going to die. "

"What", Missy exclaimed. "You are going to tell Mom? Are you crazy. You said you would not tell her if I were good. I did everything you told me, and let you do this to me. Why are you going to tell Mom?"

"I can tell her whatever I want. Did you think you were going to be able to go back to being my brother looking like that? Look at yourself. You are a pretty girl now and no one will know otherwise. Besides, your ears are pierced, your hair is styled and blonde and you are just too cute in that outfit. And the way you were flirting with those boys, I would have thought you were an old pro. But, don’t worry, I will show you the ropes to being a girl and then we can go shopping all the time together. I have always wanted a little sister to tag along with me. Now I have her. It will be such fun and we will be the best of friends…. Forever." Becky explained to Missy.

At this point, Missy could do nothing except cry. She Sat in Becky’s car and just cried all the way home. As soon as Becky began to pull into the driveway, Missy saw their mother’s car in the driveway. "Oh my god Becky. Mom is home."

"Good then we do not have to wait. I will distract her and you go up into my room and I will be up shortly to help you get ready. Now go on."

"What do you mean get ready. What do I have to get ready for?" Asked Missy.

"Our date with the two boys you picked up at the mall, silly. I want you to wear the outfit for your date for when I show you to Mom."

Becky went inside and waved Missy on. Missy ran up to Becky’s room crying again. Se laid herself on the bed and just cried into the pillow. A few minutes later, Becky came into the room. "Now stop that crying or you are going to mess that pretty face of yours. You don’t want to do that do you? You won’t look good for your date. His name is Tommy. Now let us get you dressed. " Becky grabbed the bags and went through the clothes having Missy try all of the outfits on. "Here put this one on. We can go ice skating tomorrow in this one. I bet you would like that. Maybe Tommy would come along if you two hit it off."

"Oh that will be too cute. I love that one. Maybe I will have to borrow it from ya sis. Now put this one on. This one you will have to go to school in on Monday. "

 "Oh My. All the boys are going to want to go out with the new girl. I love this one on you also. Now let’s get ready for our date. Here put this on. " Becky handed him the little black dress and some her knee high black boots she bought today. Missy grudgingly got dressed and then waited for Becky. Becky got dressed and started helping Missy with her make-up. "You are going to have to learn how to do this yourself because all us girls do our own makeup. Becky showed Missy how to take off her make-up and then helped her put new make-up on. Becky had her put on dark blue eye-shadow and a burgundy lipstick. Becky applied her own make-up and then said, "We are ready to knock those boys dead tonight. Are you ready Missy?"

"No. I will never be ready."

"Do not make me spank you to keep you in line. I told Mom how you were acting today and how I caught you in my room wearing my clothes and she said that any punishment I want to dish out, I can. So don’t start getting all snotty with me little missy. Ha I like that little missy. I knew that was the name for you for some reason."

Becky led Missy down the stairs to the living room where their mother was sitting. Becky stopped Missy before getting into view of their mother. "Mom, I want to present to you your new daughter, Missy."

With this Missy meekly stepped out from behind the wall blocking her mother’s view.

"Oh Missy. You are adorable. I love the new look. I am going to love having 2 daughters instead of a daughter and a son. Don’t you just love your new look? I just knew you would make a beautiful girl."

"What do you mean you just knew.?" Asked Missy.

"Oh Becky didn’t tell you? Well, since you were the only boy in the house, it got to be a pain in the but worrying about who is going to walk in on who in the bathroom, or worry about whether or not you were going to be peeking in on Becky in the shower and all that nasty boy stuff that bad boys usually do. So I decided that I would stop this behavior before it started. The only logical solution is that I should have 2 daughters. I knew you have been snooping in Becky’s room so I thought it would be the perfect time to spring it on you and get transform you before you knew what hit you. The only way to get you to co-operate is t scare you into thinking you were in real trouble. Now, you will be starting school at an all-girls school, St. Mary’s across town. I am sure there will be a lot of new girlfriends you could make over there. Then next year you can start high school in the public school. This way, no one will know that you are truly a boy. Also, I will be starting you on a strict diet and exorcise routine that you must follow. I have some hormones that you will need to take that will help you get that girlish figure that all of us girls just love to have. And I hear you already have a date. You little flirt. I can see I am going to have to keep an eye on my little girl. Now let’s get a good picture of my two girls on Missy’s first date. Get together so I can take a picture. " Becky pulled Missy up next to her and posed for the camera. Their mother clicked the camera.

 "My two little girls are growing up so fast. You two better get going if you are going to meet your new boyfriends."

Becky and Missy left and got into Becky’s car.

 

 

(To be Continued)

 

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