I'll Make Your Life Hell

by Louisa

 

Phillp sat in his room, listening to the girly giggles coming from his sisters room.

"Stupid girls" he said to himself.

Phillip was 16 years old and a bit of a jack the lad, He'd been teasing his 18 year old sister Emily for as long as he could remember, since his father had died in an accident at work 2 years ago, the teasing had increased two-fold and his general behaviour had gotten so bad that his school had expelled him.

His mother, Janice, was at the end of her teather. She didn't know what to do with the unruly young man.

Just as he was getting close to completing the 6th level on the video game he was playing there was a knock on the door.

"What do you want" shouted Phillip "Can't you leave me alone for 10 minutes"?

"Phill" it was his mother "Were going to the Pizza Piazza for some lunch, do you want to come with us?"

"You must be joking" Phillip stated " Go out with you lot?, out with a load of silly girls?, don't make me laugh"

Janice sighed "Ok Phill, we'll be back in a couple of hours, come on girls" she called out to Emily and her two friends.

Phillip finnished the level of the game he was playing and saved the game to the memory card just as he heard the front door close.

He sat at his desk for a thinking of what to do next "wait a minute" he thought to himself "they've all gone out, time for some fun"

He chuckled to himself as he opened the door to his wardrobe and pulled out an aerosol of clear enamel varnish that he used to seal the paint on his monster models, this stuff sets like rock.

Phillip headed out of his room and along the hall to his sisters room, the door was ajar, so he pushed it open and stepped in. Phillip had played many a practicle joke on his poor sister, he knew her room just as well as she did. He headed straight to her dresser. He opened the top drawer and pulled out one of her bra's and began to shake the aerosol can. He dropped the bra onto the floor and removed the lid off of the can and began to spray the bra with the varnish.

"What the hell do you think you are doing"? A voice bellowed out from behind him, it was Emily "You've gone way to far this time, wait untill mum hear's about this". she then turned and stormed off down the stairs.

Phillip thought fast, He ran back to his room and locked the door. A few minutes later Janice was banging on the door.

"Phill" she shouted "Open this door this instant, you are in serious trouble young man"

Phillip unlocked the door, Janice was standing there, her face red with anger in her hand she was holding Emily's bra.

"Just what is the meaning of this"? she asked in a very anoyed tone.

"I, I, I was just mucking around" stuttered Phillip.

"You're going to far with your teasing and playing of practicle jokes on your sister" She said, still obviously very angry "It's about time you was punished and I think Emily should chose your punishment,now stay in your room while I talk to her and don't you dare go anywhere".

Phillip went back and sat on his bed, what punishment could they possibly come up with that would bother him, "none" he thought, they can't keep me down.

About an hour passed when the door flew open, In stormed Janice and Emily.

 

"Phill" Janice stated "Emily and I have talked and come up with what we think is a suitable punishment for your behaviour, not only did you embarrass us in front of Emily's friends when we asked you to join us for lunch, but then you go and ruin Emily's clothes"

"Get you T-shirt off...NOW!!!" she was yelling at him like he had never been yelled at before, he flinched at her voice, Phillip removed his T-shirt, wondering what they were going to do with him. Emily stepped foreward holding some pink fabric in her hand.

"Take this" She spat, holding out the pink item to him.

As Phillip took it from Emily it revealed itself to be a pink satin bra.

Janice spoke "We have decided that seeing you seem to have a thing for bra's you should wear one, now put it on"

Phillip froze on the spot at these words, she couldn't be being serious.

"Now, Phill" Janice was shouting again, Phillip tried to protest.

Janice stormed over to Phillip, "I'll do it for you then" she snatched the bra out of his hand and with one swoop pushed him down onto the bed. "Help me Emily" she said to her daughter.

Emily squealed with delight as she pounced on her brother holding him down. Janice then wrapped the bra around the protesting lads chest, fastening it at the back with obvious practise, she then slipped his arms through the straps, by this time Philips protests had turned to tears, tears of shame and humiliation.

"Thats better" said Janice "Now put your T-shirt back on"

The sobbing teenage boy picked his T-shirt up off the bed and slipped it over his head.

"Now come with us" Janice said as she grabbed him by the arm and dragged him down the stairs "we're going on a little outing especially for you"

Janice and Emily then marched the protesting Phillip out of the house to the car. Phillip sat in the back seat with Emily while their mother drove to the shopping center.

Emily got out of the car and told Phillip to get out too, all three then marched into the shopping center. It was really busy, saturday shoppers were buzzing in and out of shops like bee's.

Janice and Emily marched Philip through the mall straight into a girls clothing store, the store was very busy, teenage girls floated about all over the store, The two women headed straight for the lingerie section, here, Janice started flipping throught the rails of bra's and panties.

"Can I help you?" a voice said to Janice, it was one of the sales girls, she was about 17 to 18 years old, very pretty with long blonde hair and dressed in a tight black top which accentuated her breasts and a short black skirt.

"Oh yes please" said Janice "I'm looking for some underwear for my son"

The sales girl stod there open mouthed for a split second before looking at Phillip and bursting into fits of giggles, Phillip blushed so hard that he could feel his face warming up.

"For your son?" said the pretty young girl.

"Yes" replied Janice, looking at Phillip "He loves pretty girls things"

Again the sales girl began to giggle joined this time by Emily, "OK" she said simply "what size is he?"

"I don't know actually" said Janice, but he's wearing one of his sisters 36C bra's right now"

Again the sales girl burst into fits of giggles along with Emily, "Ok, I'm sure we can find him something" she said in amongst her giggles " Do you want panties for him too?"

"Oh most deffinately " said Janice " He loves them, the more femimine the better"

"Stop it" Phillip shouted " I don't fucking like wearing girls stuff and I WON'T fucking wear girls stuff"

Janice's face turned to thunder, she slapped Phillip across the cheek "How dare you speak like that horrible little boy"

Phillip burst into tears, more from shock than the pain of the blow.

"I see you need to be taught a real lesson" She added.

"I'm sorry about that " Janice said to the sales girl "We'd better hurry before he has another outburst"

The sales girl who had now introduced herself as Joanne pulled a few bra's and panties from the rails "How about these?" she asked Janice and Emily.

"Oh they are devine" cooed Emily "I'd love some like that myself"

"An excellent choice" added Janice, they're really pretty, we'll take them"

Janice payed for the underwear and was about to leave when Joanne said "We sell breast forms too, if you wear bra's you need breasts, surely?"

Phillip's face grew to one of fear, surely his mother wouldn't do that.

"I have to agree with you there Joanne" said Janice "show me what you have"

Joanne showed Janice and Emily the breast forms, "these are the C cup ones, they're incredibly realistic, they're attached to the body with a special adhesive" she explained "They are rather expensive, but I'm sure I can give you a good discount for such a special case"

"They do look very realistic" said Janice "They even have nippples, but I'd like to see them on him before I decide whether to buy them or not"

"MUM!!!!!!" shouted Phillip, " You must be fucking mad if you think I'm wearing all this girly shit and I ain't fucking wearing tits, thats for fucking sure" All the people in the store turned to where they heard the comotion comming from, some stood there with a confused look on thier faces, some with faces of disgust at the language used and others began to giggle as the reality of what was said sank in.

Janice slapped Phillip again "Will you never learn your lesson?" Again Philip began to cry. Joanne looked on with a grin on her face "He can try them on in the changing room" she said with a chuckle at the boys plight.

"Thats fine Joanne, thank you" said Janice "Get in ther NOW!!!" she ordered Phillip pointing towards the changing area. Phillip stood his ground deffiantly, only to be grabbed by Janice and dragged to the changing cubicle with Emily and Joanne following.

"Get your T-shirt off" Janice spat. Philip was shaking, he was scared and blushed with embaresmment "NOW" she shouted.

Phillip removed his T-shirt and handed it to Janice, Joanne burst into fits of giggles at seeing this teenaged boy standing there in a pink satin bra.She moved to Phillip and placed the breast forms into his bra and adjusted the straps and steped back to let Janice and Emily see the effect.

"WOW" said Janice and Emily in unison "They are realistic" remarked Janice.

Phillip looked down at himself, He saw the two fleshy mounds in the bra he was wearing "NO FUCKING WAY" he shouted as he grabbed the two forms pulled them out of the bra and threw them to the floor.

"Phillip!!!!" Janice shouted again, " You are getting yourself into more and more trouble" she pushed him up against the cubicle wall. "You WILL do as you are told, do you understand"? The shock of the push took Phillip by suprise, he stood there with a disbelieving look on his face "I SAID!! do you understand"??!! Janice was becoming irrate with the boys behaviour.

"Yes mum" Philip said between sobs.

"GOOD"!! said Janice "Joanne, I'll take them, but before we go, could you please show me how to apply the adhesive"?

"Of course, I'll just have to get some from out front" she replied.

"Pick up your breasts Phill" Janice said, Phillip moved slowly and picked up the forms from the floor, by this time Emily was hystericle, tears of laughter streaming down her face, this only added to Phillips humiliation, his face burned with shame.

Joanne returned with a tube of adhesive "Ok, lets see" she said "Take your bra of Phill"

Phillip looked at her in confusion "here let me do it" said Emily, she spun Phillip round and undid the br, slipping it off him.

Joanne examined his chest "Good no masculine hair" she giggled "He must be a late developer" All three off the women began to laugh.

Joanne the squirted some of the adhesive onto the left off Phillips chest and some onto one off the forms, she then pressed the form onto his chest and held it there for a moment. When she released her hand, the breast stayed in place, She then repeated the process with the other form.

Janice and Emily looked at the breasted boy then at each other, then burst into fits of laughter, Phillip burst into tears.

After the laughter calmed down Janice asked Joanne how they came off. "You need a special solvent" she explained "I'll go and get you some" she left for the main shop floor again.

"Turn around Phill" Janice ordered "Take a look at yourself in the mirror"

Phillip turned around and let out a gasp "NOOOOOO" he screamed "Get them the fuck off of me" he tugged at the breasts but they wouldn't budge, they were well and truely stuck.

Just then Joanne returned, she looked pale as white as a sheet infact.

"Whats wrong?" enquired Janice.

"I'm afraid we're out of the adhesive solvent" she explained "I'm afraid those breasts are stuck on him for the time being"

"WHAAAAAT" shouted Phillip "You stupid fucking bitch, you better get these fucking things off of me NOW!!!!!"

"RIGHT!!!" shouted Janice "enough is enough, I'm fed up with your ways, things are going to change and it starts right now, Emily put him back in his bra"

"You get the fuck away from me bitch" Phillip shouted at Emily.

At this all three of the girls pounced on him, he struggled wildly but they over powered the scrawney boy.

With all three females on top of him he could not resist as the put the pink satin bra back on him then slipped his T-shirt back onto him.

They pulled him to his feet an dragged him back out into the shop, his new breasts on display to everyone, people stared at the boy with breasts and began pointing at him and laughter again rang through his ears.

Janice payed for the breast forms and thanked Joanne who said she was glad to be of help and said if they needed anything else not to hesitate in comming back.

With Janice holding one arm and Emily holding the other they marched Phillip through the crowded store, through the gauntlett of laughing young women shoppers and back into the main shopping mall his breasts on display for everyone to see.

He was in tears as the passers by pointed, stared and laughed at him as he was dragged struggling back out into the car park.

"Get in the car" ordered Janice " And don't give me any more of your lip"

All three got in the car and Janice drove off again, but this time not in the direction of home.

After about a ten minute drive Janice pulled up outside another shopping area.

"Time do do something with that mess of hair that you have Phill" she said, "get out"

Phillip stayed still, his hands grabbing onto the car seat for all he was worth "I said GET OUT" Janice screamed.

Again this put a wind up him, Emily got out and walked around to his side of the car, opened the door and pulled him hard out of the car.

Janice and Emily then again each grabbed an arm each and marched him to a nearby salon,with people staring and pointing at him again.

They entered the salon and dragged the hapless boy up to the reception area where a young girl stood, she smiled at them, then on noticing Phillips chest her jaw dropped.

"Can you do something with my son's hair straight away or do we need to make an appointment?" enquired Janice.

The girls look of dibelief turned to one of amusement "I'm sure we can fit him in" she stated "Follow me".

"Thank you so much" said Janice.

Janice and Emily marched him over to a vacant chair in the salon as indicated by the grinning reception girl and ordered him to sit.

A few minutes later a middle aged woman walked over to them "Hello I'm Amanda" she said cheerfully "how can I help you today?"

"I'd like something done to my sons hair to make him look more presentable" Janice replied.

It was at this moment that Amanda noticed the boy in the mirror, with his breasts showing predominantly from under his T-shirt.

"Oh, erm, ok" she stuttered "what did you have in mind?"

"I'll leave that in your capable hands" said Janice with a wink.

"OK, lets see what we have to work with" said Amanda, she ran her fingers through Phillips hair.

"Hmmm, he doesn't have much hair here do much with, but I do have a suggestion, come with me for a second please"

"Emily, stay with your brother and make sure he behaves himself while I go with Amanda" Janice said.

Janice went off to the back room with Amanda, "You're going to be sorry for this you bitch" Phillip said to Emily "I'm going to make your life hell"

A few minutes passed and Amanda and Janice returned to Emily and Phillip, "Any problems, Emily?" asked Janice.

With that Emily went on to tell Janice what Phillip had said to her.

"Oh, well, thats it then, I wasn't certain of what Amanda had suggested, but now I am, Do it Amanda" she said.

With that the sound of hair clippers started up and Amanda started to run it through Phillips hair leaving him with a nearly bald streak right through the middle, while Amanda was working Janice whispered something to Emily. Emily let out a little giggle and went out of the salon.

After Amanda had finnished with the clippers, she took some shaving gel and applied it to Phillips scalp, the continued her work with a razor.

A few minutes later she rubbed his hair with a towel, removing all the excess shaving gel, Philip looked at himself in the mirror and began to sob at the sight he saw starring back at him, a bald teenage boy with breasts.

Emily walked back into the salon gave her mother a wink and handed her something.

Janice and Amanda went back out back of the salon and returned a few minutes later to Emily and the sobbing bald boy in the chair.

"You will love this Phillip" Amanda said as she held up a long blonde wig.

"NO FUCKING WAY" shouted Phillip "GET THAT FUCKING THING AWAY FROM ME"

He tried to get up out of the chair but Janice and Emily were to quick for him and held him down.

"Keep him like that for a moment please" said Amanda, she turned and went out back again, returning in a few moments with some lengths of wide pink ribbon, with these she fastened Phillips arms to the salon chair.

"FUCK OFF" he shouted, "GET THE FUCK OFF ME"

With that Janice took a length of the ribbon and tied it around his face, covering his mouth, effectively gagging him.

Amanda shook out the wig and placed it on his head, he was shaking his head violently from side to side, trying to avoid the unavoidable.

Janice and Emily took hold of his head and held him still while Amanda placed the wig on his head and fluffed it up with her fingers, "Yes, I think that looks fine, we could put it into two cute little bunches" she said. "Do it" exclaimed Janice.

Amanda removed the wig and then squirted something onto Phillips head, "Thats the adhesive thats holding you breasts on Phill" stated Emily "Now you're going to have pretty blonde hair too" she began giggling again as she watched his eyes widen in horror and he tried to struggle again.

Amanda then replaced the blonde wig onto his head and held it in place for a few seconds for the adhesive to take hold after which she pulled on it, Phillip let out a muffled yelp as the wig pulled on his scalp, it was stuck, stuck on his head.

As janice and Emily continued to hold the blonde, breasted boy, Amanda went to work, dividing the hair into two, she then began to plait each section with practised abandon, after the plaiting was completed she tied each section at the scalp with pink ribbon and placed big white and pink fluffy bands at each end.

Janice and Emily let go of him and stepped back to look at him in the mirror, both began laughing at him as he squirmed in the salon chair. "Oh my Phill!!" Emily said through her laughter "You look so pretty" At this all three women began to laugh harder.

Janice walked over to the reception area and pyed for the treatment that Phillip had recieved then went back and untied him, "Come on" she said "time to go home"

Janice and Emily again took him by the arms and dragged him back to the car, then headed for home.

Back at the house Janice sent Phillip to his room, he ran up the stairs to his room and threw himself onto his bed, sobbing uncontrollably, after about 20 minutes Janice and Emily entered his room "Put this on Phill" Janice ordered, throwing him a yellow satin nightdress, "No!!!!Please mum,I'm sorry" he pleaded.

"Don't make us dress you Phill" Janice warned.

Phillip got to his feet and removed his T-shirt. "Bra too" ordered Janice. He removed the bra, both females began to laugh at him as his breasts hung loose on his chest, all Phill could do was sob and whimper.

"Jeans and boxers too" ordered Janice, Phill turned his back on them, undid his jeans and stepped out of them, then he lowered his boxers and stepped out of them also.

"Now get your nightie on" Janice again ordered.

Phill picked up the yellow satin creation an slipped it over his head, it felt strange as it gently floated down his body to hang just above his ankles.

"There, that wasn't so hard was it?" Janice said with giggling in her voice "Now get in bed". Phill climbed into bed and pulled the sheets up to his neck in attempt to hide himself from the world. "Good night" Janice said "Come on Emily, lets go and get something to eat" Janice left the room, as Emily was leaving she turned to her brother and said "Don't think it's going to end here bro, I going to make YOUR life hell from now on" with that she turned off the light and closed the door behind her as she left the room leaving the blonde breasted boy sobbing in his bed.

 

 

 

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