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Francine the Pioneer           by: Paul G Jutras

 

Franklin Farmsworth put the TV on and sat down on the floor with his legs crossed. As the space cartoon started, Franklin started putting band aid on his legs. He cut himself up badly trying to shave them when his parents showed up.

"Franklin, not again." His mother shouted as Franklin looked up with a guilty look on his face. "What are we going to do with you?"

"I know." Herb said to his wife as he pulled out a folder with an ad for several amusement parks. "We both got the week off, and I know just the place to teach Franklin a lesson."

The next morning, Sarah knocked on her son’s door early. "Get up Francine." She giggled as she came in with an old fashion dress. Having him strip down, she first made him put on a bra and panties. She then laced him up in a corset to give him a feminine figure. "You will make a beautiful daughter."

After putting her in an old fashion pioneer dress with a hoop skirt, she put on a second corset and laced it up to draw in her waist some more. "I know it’s hard to breath, but it’s what we girls do to look good to our men."

After having him put his bare feet in a pair of high button boots, Francine teetered his way to the dresser where he sat down and had his mom do his make up. His bussle made it feel like he was sitting on a pillow. After she was done Sarah got dressed herself and met Herb downstairs. He too was dressed in pioneer age clothes.

They all got into their car and drove out of down into the farmland. While Herb drove, Sarah fixed Francine’s hair so that it looked more feminine under her bonnet hat. They soon stopped in front of a lot near a wooden fence.

"Welcome, I’m Miss Molly Agent." Molly said as she too stood in an old fashion outfit. "Welcome to Pioneer Paradise where you get to live like they did in the olden days. Nothing modern is allowed beyond this point."

"I’m Herb and these and my wife Sarah and daughter Francine." Herb introduced his family as Molly lead them down a dirt path. Sarah helped her new daughter walk in her heels. Walking down the smooth driveway was tough enough, but the rocky dirt path was almost impossible.

"I was hoping we’d vacation some place with water slides or roller coasters this year." Francine complained as Sarah snickered. ‘I don’t like these clothes anymore than you, but you’ve brought this upon yourself."

"Look at this beautiful cabin and front porch." Herb smiled, as he noticed the fence could use some repairs. "This is going to fun."

"How can we have fun here?" Francine sighed.

"Get a good night sleep, and go to bed early." Molly suggested. "I have a whole day of planned events for everyone to do."

The Farmsworths did take Molly’s advice and went to bed early. Franklin especially was glad to get out of the clothes and into a night gown. Although a bit cold and breezy, it was better than having his breath pushed out of him.

With the raising of the sun, the family was awaken by the sound of a roaster cawing. "It’s too early to get up." Franklin complained thinking the previous day was a nightmare until he opened his eyes and saw where he was. As he shifted, the weight of his glued on breasts reminded him that it was no dream.

With a knock on the door, Herb went and answered it. "Hope you’re not going to ask us to keep our roaster quiet." Herb joked as Molly stood at the door and came in laughing.

"Not hardly, but I got some choirs for you all to do." Molly said as she handed Herb a hammer. "You can get starting on repairing the fence while Sarah goes down to the store to get what she needs to bake some bread and fix your meals. She then handed Franklin a bucket. "Francine can go and milk the cow."

"We have to work?" Herb said surprise.

"Live as the pioneers did is our motto here." Molly reminded Herb.

As Sarah helped Franklin get dress, she pushed his cock and balls between his legs and fix things so he’d have no choice but to pee sitting down. She then sent Francine to the barn as she regretted having to walk into down for supplies rather than taking a car. Especially carrying the stuff back.

"I never knew it was going to be such hard work giving you a lesson." Herb said to his daughter as he was glad to have a glass of milk to drink. "Thanks."

"I didn’t know how much fun this life could be." Francine said as she enjoyed tending the field and milking the cow. "What else can we do?"

"How about a hay ride?" Molly asked as she returned to Franklin’s family from her other guests.

"Neat." Francine said as she climbed in front with Molly as Herb and Sarah relaxed in the back of the cart. "This is really fun."

"That more fun is drying." Molly said handing Francine the reins. "Go for it."

"Looks like our punishment plan has backfired on us." Sarah sighed to her husband who reluctantly nodded in agreement.

Using the print shop, they sent a letter to a redecorator and hand Franklin's room completely feminine by the time they returned from vacation. When Herb returned to work, Sarah took her new daughter to shop for a whole new wardrobe. As Francine started on hormones to get her own breasts, she knew that she was going to enjoy school starting and her new life.

THE END

 


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