THE OPERATION
HE WHO LAUGHS LAST
BY
MichelleA
(Julie French)
"Calm down everyone. Let me get a word in edge wise. It wasn’t Michael that went to those story sites on his computer. It was me! My computers modem broke. I wanted to download the latest stories, so I used Michael’s computer. A few days later, I realized that I hadn’t erased the history files. I went back and erased everything, but apparently Michelle had already seen everything. You see, ‘I WANT TO BE A GUY AGAIN!’"
(Phyllis French)
"Are you sure this is the right time for this? You don’t have to do this, at least not right now."
(Julie French)
"Phyllis, it’s gone too far as it is. It’s time they knew the real truth, not just what is convenient for me. Michael, or should I say James, please sit down. James. Michelle. You were both told that I was Phyllis’ daughter. That’s not true. It’s just one of many lies and half truths that we have had to tell you and everyone else. The truth is, that I’m really your father."
(Michelle)
"How can that be? I’ve seen you. ALL of you. I know for a fact, you weren’t faking that period you had a few weeks ago. How can this be? I don’t understand?"
(Julie French)
"Michelle, sometimes I don’t understand either. If everyone will sit down and be quite for a little while I’ll tell you what happened. Please, leave any questions until after I’m finished. I’ve been thru this many times in my own mind. I wouldn’t believe it if it hadn’t happened to me"
"Several years ago, while I was on assignment, I was an observer in the attempt to recover the kidnapped daughter of an Embassy Marine Guard. There was a Kiddie Porn Ring operating in the country. Thru some stupidity on their part, they had kidnapped the wife and daughter of this Marine. The wife was found dead soon after, but not the daughter. It took us three days to track them down. I entered the building, behind the police, looking for the young girl. I was suddenly confronted by the leader of this group. He had apparently hidden in a secret room, and was trying to get away while the police were involved with capturing the rest of the group. He tried to attack me with a knife. Reflexes took over and, after a brief struggle, he was left on the floor with the knife in his chest. One of the policemen saw the struggle and testified that it was self defense. Anyway, they had found and rescued the girl. She still has nightmares from that experience, but she was alive. This group, always ended their porn videos by killing one or more of the girls they were using."
(Michelle)
"Christy told me that it was her sister that had been kidnapped."
(Julie French)
"Yes, that’s right. This group especially enjoys light skinned, light haired young girls. That is why they kidnapped Chrisy’s sister. They have a very rich and sick clientele that buys these girls for their own perversions and eventually kills them for pleasure and eliminate witnesses. Occasionally the fair skinned girls live for as long as 2 years. Most only last a few weeks. That was the reason for our haste. The number of missing girls was causing a stir throughout most of the western world. There were places where they could buy girls with no risk, but these were not generally fair skinned. Consequently, they didn’t bring any real money."
"We were quickly transferred out of the country, just in case someone changed their mind. I was reassigned back to the Agency as head of training. During the next few years, I had some near fatal accidents. Luckily, without any serious injury. We later found out that they were no accidents. I had kept in touch with Christy’s family. After she graduated college, I convinced her to apply for a position in the CIA. She was accepted and has had a good career so far. As a matter of fact, everyone here was hand picked by me. Then about six years ago, your mother and I went out to dinner. After your mother got in the car, I noticed something wrong. Before I could get her out of the car, it blew up. I was thrown away from the car and knocked unconscious. When I regained consciousness, I was tied up and gagged. I was brought to a nearby facility where I was introduced to the father of the man I had killed in self-defense. He wanted revenge. He planned to kill my entire family, in due time, but had special plans for me. With the increasing difficulty of getting away with young girls, they had experimented on transformations using DNA. Their theory was that they could take derelicts off the street and no one would know or even care that they were missing. They planned to change me into a 12 year old girl and sell me to their porn group. Ironically the DNA they were using was from Christy’s sister. They injected me with the serum and left me there."
"While this was going on, the police had responded to the explosion and were investigating the crime scene, The explosion activated a tracking device in the car, alerting the Agency that something was wrong. Assisting the police investigation soon produced a description of the people seen ‘rescuing’ me. Thru pure luck, a local cop had set up a speed trap near the turn-off to the facility that I had been taken too. He had stopped by the station for something he had forgotten. While picking up his forgotten item, he heard about the reports and told his supervisor of his sighting."
"The storming of the facility was anti-climatic. There were no weapons. I was delirious from the injection, and unresponsive to questioning. The only one’s in the facility, at the time, was the myself, the driver and that perverted old man. There was nothing that could be done. He had diplomatic immunity and few witnesses to any crime. They sealed off the building and surrounding area until I regained consciousness. They had to let him go his merry way."
"I was rushed unconscious to the nearest hospital, were they started IV’s to keep me from getting dehydrated. I had started to ooze unmentionable material from my backside. After 12 hours I had lost all my hair and rapidly loosing muscle mass and tone. My temperature also started to increase and stayed above 104 F for several days after. At this point, I was again moved, to an isolation ward in an Agency hospital. At 36 hours, my skin had started to soften, genitals had shrunken, and I had lost a major amount of muscle mass. That is when they noted a slight decrease in height. After 3 days, I had the outward appearance of a tall skinny youth. After a week, I finally started to regain consciousness. I’m not sure which was the most shocking thing that I was told: 1) that my wife was dead or 2) that I was turning into a female and shrinking. I lost all coherent thought for several days after. When I could finally face reality, it was with a sharp painful thought of what had happened to my children. That was my only hold on reality left."
"While I was unconscious, the Agency located my twin sister. I had been totally unaware of her existence. My parents had gone thru a bitter divorce, and had each taken one of us. Our Mother had told Phyllis of my existence, but had no clue as to where to start or of her reception even if she did find me. Worse still, Mother had died shortly after, leaving no clue. The Agency notified her of my illness and asked if she, as the only known relative, would help? She, of course, had been longing for a reunion with her brother. She was shocked to learn of the attack and rushed to comfort you kids. She was told that I was alive, but for all intents and purposes, could never be a father to the kids again. With strawberry blonde hair starting to grow, and the other changes, it was obvious where this transformation was going. Phyllis was brought in to see me and we agreed to tell you two that I had died. It was also decided that I would stay with the family, but as Phyllis’s daughter, who was in the hospital recovering from an illness."
"A week later, a neighbor called the police about a suspicious person lurking around our yard. Police investigated and found a bomb without the timer connected. With this further attempt on my family, it was decided to get them into the witness protection program, for their safety."
"By this time, I was internally 100% female and still losing bone mass and height. There wasn’t really pain as such. Just a constant churning inside, accompanied with constant nausea and diarrhea. The fever peak had broken, but a constant feverishness and low grade fever continued. I was no longer in any physical danger, but was weak and unable to keep my balance. A few days later, my fever again shot up, accompanied by severe discomfort in the hip area. X-rays revealed a final shift in the pelvic region was in process. After that crisis, I started to regain some strength. The diarrhea subsided to a great extent. However, during the next year, I lost another few inches in height. All in all, I went from 180 lb., 5’10" adult male to a 82 lb., 4’8" adolescent female in under one year."
"After you were moved and put into the Witness Protection Program, odd things started to occur in the area. Attempted break-ins, a bomb blew up in a parking lot, killing the bomber, just to name a few. This caused the Agency to investigate. They uncovered lax security and an individual who had been blackmailed into providing information. We quickly moved you out of the area and brought you here, where the Agency could provide security. During the intervening years, the Agency has uncovered numerous attempts to uncover your location. We then started to use various methods to uncover anyone that was passing information that they shouldn’t. Unfortunately, Dr. Maxwell was one of those passing on the information and resisted being captured. We still aren’t sure of his motivations, but it looks like he was being blackmailed. I think from his actions, we can assume it was some heavy duty stuff he was hiding."
"It hasn’t been easy trying to learn how to be a girl/teenager/woman. Thirty some odd years as a man doesn’t go away easily. And the way these hormones cause mood swings is driving me nutz. At times, I still want to be a man, especially when I remember the good times with your mother. I’ve come to accept that this was a one way trip, but there are some wonderful memories still in my head. Ohh.. Then once a month...Ohh.. DAMN these cramps anyway... I can’t be your Father anymore. That was taken away from me. I still love you as one, but I’ve also come to love you as a brother and sister, too."
"Oh damn. Phyllis, would you get some smelling salts for James? I think it was too much for him. Michelle, how are you taking this?"
(Michelle)
"Father/Sister it doesn’t matter, we still love you, no matter what you are. I’ve grieved for the loss of both my parents, but I have had a new sister for several years now. Since it appears that you will always be a woman, then I guess a sister is as good as anything."
(Phyllis French)
"Here we go James."
(James French)
"What happened? Oh shit, is it real?"
(Phyllis French)
"Yes it is, and watch your language young man."
(Michelle)
"Does this explain why you haven’t been on very many dates? This also explains why you were so good in high school and have almost completed your college degree requirements. All this time I thought you were just a bookworm. We can both learn the fine art of womanhood together. Even double date together. Have you seen any hunks at school? Can you set me up with one?"
(Phyllis French)
"Michelle, you are too young for that right now. Leave Julie alone. It hasn’t been easy for her you know. Remember to the rest of the world Julie is just another bright and beautiful co-ed."
(Julie French)
"Well James? What do you have to say?"
(Michael/James French)
"Well Julie..er Dad, Ahh I’m so confused. I don’t know how I feel right now. Happy that my Dad isn’t dead, but I can’t be happy because at the same time my Dad hasn’t been returned to me. I was happy to welcome a new sister and Aunt Phyllis, but now I find out you’re not even my new sister. I’m just confused."
(Julie French)
"So am I. I’m still parent enough to want to hold you and take all the pains away. I’ve also become female enough to want to hold and be held for mutual comfort. Will you give me a big hug anyway? Whether I’m your Father or Sister or long lost Cousin, I still love you and would like a big warm cuddly hug from you. Can you do that for me?"
(James French)
"Sis/Dad, there is no question that I love you, it’s just getting everything straight in my own head. Of course, I don’t mind, giving you a hug. In fact, we could all use one, about now."
(Enter DR Kline)
(DR Kline)
"How Is my patient today. Ready to go home?"
(Michelle)
"I was ready to leave almost as soon as I arrived."
(DR Kline)
"Good. I’ll examine you later, but right now I need to see Julie and Phyllis. Would you please come to my office?"
(Phyllis French)
"We’ll be right there."
(DR Kline’s Office)
(DR Kline)
"I think it’s time for an update, don’t you?"
(Julie French)
"Yes, bring me up to date."
(DR Kline)
"We’ve actually accomplished more than I thought, and a lot sooner. We have our guest on a 3 hour day and 2 hour night with no REM sleep. He was told the ransom would be paid in two days, and he already thinks he has been here for 7 days. We’ve convinced him that his confederates don’t care about his well being and that he should provide us with information that will help him get revenge for their neglect. We now have information on the rest of his group, as well as some computer record passwords. In addition, he had all his personal banking information and passwords in his wallet. It wasn’t too difficult to decipher his own codes. We digitized his voice and have made a recording telling his two men that he has escaped and that they were to take off without him and he would take the other plane back. Also, they were to file their flight plan listing him as a passenger, so that his former captors would think that there was no chance of recapture. Their return flight was to be by an indirect route, at low altitudes."
"At this point Phase One is over and Phase Two has begun. We have injected him with the serum. In two days, we will deliver our ‘derelict’ transformee to the awaiting plane with written instructions from our guest too his cronies."
(Phyllis French)
"What will happen when the first plane arrives, and they tell their story?"
(Julie French)
"While everyone was away from the plane, some minor repairs were performed. There are a few additional things added to it. A small electromagnet was attached to the magnetic compass. The compass was realigned to compensate for that change. About 3 hours out, the wire that keeps that device attached to the compass will short out releasing the electromagnet . Without the magnet there, the compass will have several degrees of error. At the same time the Inertial Navigation Gyro will tumble. This will require that they use their magnetic compass. The degree of error will take them off any sea or air lane and out to sea. At that low level altitude, they will not be able to reach any land based radios. To ensure they are out of the way, another device will cause the flight controls to jam forward, causing them to crash in the ocean. The devices used have a thin Teflon case. They are oil filled with a pure Sodium inside. The oil leaks out, acting as a timer. When the Sodium is exposed to air or water, the reaction is so fast and hot that in effect, it is an explosion. The Sodium will only leave a salt residue and the Teflon case, is the same formulation as the wires. IF the plane is ever found, it will look like shorted wires caused by faulty maintenance. Additionally, they will wonder about their low altitude. This would give rise to a pilot error assumption. The magnetic compass if tested, will show faulty calibration that should have been noticeable to the aircrew. The electromagnet is so small as to be overlooked in the wreckage and somewhere on the floor. Exit Plane One."
"As for his Nibs, he will be delivered to the second plane, with orders that our new Porno star is to have no contact with any one. In fact, for her punishment, her vocal cords are to be cut. Until that occurs, she is to have a gag at all times. She is to be kept alive, for at least one year, to be replaced only after her replacement arrives. When that time arrives, she is to be retired just as all the rest of their ‘stars’ have been. No questions asked. That will conclude Phase Two."
"As for Phase Three: we know ‘Who’ they are, we know ‘Where’ they are, we know ‘What’ it will take to entice them to us, and we now have access to the funds necessary to accomplish a much wider goal. The only question is, ‘When’ shall we proceed?"
(Julie French)
"We have a year to set everything up before they expect a replacement. Let’s use that time wisely. Right now, I have to study for a final exam. Besides, I have a date Saturday. I still have to find a dress, accessories and make an appointment or two. Ahh.. DAMN PERIOD."
FINAL NOTE: If anyone wants to know the gruesome details of our new girls final days, make them up yourself. For my purposes, suffice to say, that it was hideous, and deserving of his own perverse imagination. Anyone that maliciously hurts, injures or causes a child misery, is contemptable.
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