Hi! Danielle here. Just a quick note of thanks for all the e-mails. They really make a writer feel great! I promise to have the next chapters out for regrets and turn about real soon. I have several written drafts already so they will be posted soon. However, I read this story last night by Jennifer White about a mother reprogramming her own daughter by using DVD's that had hidden subliminal messages. Now no disrespect to Jennifer intended as I know that that was just a story. But it really got to me! So I just have to finish it off with a little different twist. Now I hope that this story of mine can stand alone but to really get the blood boiling you should read " Lana becomes a Girl " by Jennifer White first. That should put you in the mood for my story. I hope! I did some research on the web today and found several sites that actually sell this product. Hah! Motivational tapes for boys who wish to be girls and men who wish to be ladies. Now I, for one, think this is great and might even buy a couple for myself, but to do this TO someone else against their will is horrendous. What right do we have to dictate how others live? Well I decided to suspend my normally nice-nice type person, for the betterment of Mankind of course, and allow my character to exact justice. Please let me know how you like this story!

 

A Return To Normal

by Danielle Richards

 

Chapter One

Revelations

When the phone rang I looked over to the call display on my own phone and saw that it was my Auntie Agnes calling, my mothers older sister by three minutes, and so I picked it up to talk to her. I must have picked it up at the same time as my mom and she was just a second ahead of me in answering so I didn't say anything. I would wait to say hi at an opportune time. I didn't get a chance to say anything as my Aunt prattled on and on about how much my cousin Lana had changed and that she was into pretty clothes and going out with boys now and how much of a perfect young lady she was now. Finally my mom got a word in edgewise and expressed her wonder as we all knew that Lana was a dyed in the wool Tom-Boy and always would be. How was this all possible wondered my mom and then I was flabbergasted and shocked to hear my Aunt describe these DVD's that she had forced her own daughter to watch and how quickly they reprogrammed Lana to be the perfect Daughter and how pleased she was not to be so embarrassed by her all the time now with the other mothers. She offered to bring them over for Mom to use on ME! I must have let out a gasp at this as there was a pause in the conversation and then mom saying that she could never do such a thing to her daughter, as much as she would like to have me be a young lady, as she loved me as I was even though it was like having two boys in the family. I was not sure if mom knew I was listening or not but I am sure that that statement was definitely for me to hear! Mom did say that she would meet my Aunt for tea tomorrow to discuss that other problem they had talked about. I very carefully put the phone down and then went to the bathroom to draw myself a bath. I don't know why but I have always been able to figure out stuff better under a mountain of bubbles. I know what you're thinking! Not much of a Tom-boy if I enjoyed a bubble bath! So sue me! I loved a few soft things in my life and even though I enjoyed the freer life style that boys have and I really loved rough and tumble stuff I still had really nice underwear and was girly enough to enjoy some feminine things too. I even wore makeup once! It wasn't all that bad! I guess that one day I may even grow out of my Tom-boy stage.

 

As I sunk under a mountain of bubbles my mind was hard at work. I couldn't believe that Auntie Aggie would do such a thing and she definitely fell down drastically in kudos in my estimation. I know I would never trust her again. But my mother was another story. After all the preaching from her and dad about how I was supposed to be open minded and accepting of other people despite how I might feel about their life styles. How two faced could you get. To think that the person that I had loved and trusted my whole life didn't love me enough to accept me as I was and would rather have a robot daughter! She would brainwash me! I was devastated! I was pissed right off! Some rather interesting thoughts were percolating through my brain. Poor Lana! Dressing up wasn't all that bad but having to go out with boys must be hell for her. I wondered if the reprogrammed person was aware at any level about what was happening to them. I happened to know for a fact that Lana was a practicing Lesbian and I had even introduced her to a few of my lesbian friends. I knew that she appreciated the softer side of sex as only a women or transgendered person could provide. Poor Lana had been through some rather painful experiences with boys and had been raped by her last boy friend. I had been by her side all through that and I was still of two minds what to do to that sniveling weasel, Bruce, that had sucked up to Lana's parents so much that they thought he was the next best thing to sliced bread. Lana and I never even told her parents about the rape as we were sure that her parents would never believe that their Bruce would do such a thing. No wonder Lana was so screwed up sometimes with parents like hers, and now I find out that my parents are the same! I wonder how her brother Matt was taking the new sister he had as he used to really look up to Lana as a bigger brother and I knew that they had a special bond. For a boy Matt was all right and I think with a little TLC would grow up to be the type of guy most women would dream of. Well!! This problem might need a two bubble bath session. I had to save Lana, do something to let the parents know what hell they had put their daughter into and now I had to watch out for my own parents. You can be sure that I would watch out for any new DVD's. I am not sure how it would affect me if mom suddenly had them for me to watch! Tears came to my eyes at the very thought of such betrayal. Just then Mom came into my bathroom and smiled at the mountain of bubbles and I quickly washed my face to hide the tears.

 

"That was your aunt on the phone. She was wondering if you would like to come over on Friday to go shopping with her and Lana." Mom said.

"Shopping with Auntie and Lana! At the same time? In the same store? Wow what a concept!" I replied. "It sure must be hard to find a common area to shop to handle both of their tastes at once!" I laughed.

"Well, you never know. Maybe Lana is finally over her Tom-boy stage and wants to be a young lady now! I was hoping that you would be out of yours by now too. It would sure be nice to have a daughter to go shopping with!" mom had a far away look in her eye as she said that.

"Do I disappoint you that much mother? I thought you taught me and Willy to not make judgments of other people and to be open minded about their life styles!" Her answer to this was very important to how I planned to get revenge!

Mom at least had the decency to look guilty as she quickly said "Oh! Not at all my Sweet ! Neither you nor your brother have given your father and I a moments grief. You two have always made us proud! I just feel sad that we don't have any real Mother/Daughter moments though." Mom had a real wistful look on her face as she said that and for just a moment I felt sad for her, but then I remembered what she had in store for me and my heart hardened. So, the dirty deed was to be done at Aunt Aggies eh! Well I would be ready. Well at least I had allayed her fears that I might have been listening in to her conversation with her sister as I was obviously immersed (Ha! Ha! Very punny!) in my bubble bath. So I guess that she felt safe with what she had planned to do. I wouldn't be a bit surprised if Mommy dearest didn't go shopping herself to upgrade her new daughter's wardrobe. Ooooooh! I was mad!

Oh! Bye the way Willy was my younger, not so bad, brother who, like Matt his cousin, was not too bad as a male and had a lot of redeeming qualities. Oh! O.K.! I loved my little bro. He was neat even if he was a little effeminate. I am not sure but I think someone has been through my panty drawer lately but not being the most neatest of people it was hard to say. I think that he holds me in some awe as I seem to excel at sports. The tougher the better! I have tried to make sure that he had a good round education in sports too and all in all he wasn't too bad. When I introduced him to my Tae Kwon Do master he fell into martial arts like he was Oriental or something.(Sorry about that! I didn't mean for that to sound racial as I don't think I have a bigoted bone in my body. I just meant that the Oriental people seem to excel at mind over body disciplines.) Willy, after only two years, has his blue belt already and Master Wei has allowed me to teach him now that I have attained my Black Belt. So with this in mind I am sure you realize that I feel good that Willy can protect himself if anybody takes umbrage at his somewhat effeminate ways. As I was quite sure that I would not have to worry about physical attack and would never allow what had happened to Lana happen to me. I was very tempted to tell mom that if she truly wanted a daughter to have those special moments with that she would never have with me that she could always take Willy shopping or whatever and I was sure that they both would have a great time and to get out of my face with it but, even though I knew that Mom had betrayed me, I still had a lot of Love for her. We had always had a loving relationship and I was bound and determined to get all back on the proper track. Maybe I could induct Willy into my revenge scenario as he had quite the devious mind. I had to laugh as I thought that my parents did in deed have a son and daughter. They just didn't realize it.

Hmmm! That might be the answer to how we could handle the end game of my revenge gambit. Yes! I would ask Willy if he would like to participate as he could very well become mom and dad's next victim.

I guess that I had been thinking too long and my mom wanted to know if I wanted to go over to my cousin's on Friday or not. Well that would give me almost a week to get all my ducks in a row so I answered "Yes mom I think that would be a hoot!" Mom left my bathroom with such a big smile on her face that I was sorely tempted to jump out of my bath and have it out with her! Common sense prevailed however as I noted to myself that that would not accomplish my goals at all and I didn't want Mom to be aware that I knew of her little plot! No! I had to be very careful not to let on that I knew. I would have to take a risk and talk to dad to see where he stood on this betrayal! God! I hope he is not involved.

Yes, many things to do and not much time to do them. Now usually Mom and Dad let me do my own thing as I had proven myself to be trustworthy and I hoped that this would not change now that Mom had her little plot in the works as I needed time to put all my plans into motion. I was going to show my and Lana's parents the error of their ways without actually hurting them and I would need time to find out what to do for Lana's problem. I would have to do some research into these DVD's that were at the root of all this foolishness and I would have to find out if I could reverse the reprogramming. I had quite a lot of expertise with computers and knew of people who could get or give me the appropriate programs to do a little editing to those DVD's once I had my hands on them. Also a few years ago after a nasty accident with a motor bike that had damaged my spine I had met and befriended a doctor who taught me how to hypnotize myself to alleviate a lot of the pain. However I must give all the credit for my amazing comeback after that accident to Master Wei. He was an excellent herbologist and great with the accupuncture needles too and totally cured my back for which I would always be indebted to him. Even though he always says that if you can help you should and he charged me to always help those in need. So I had the tools needed for my revenge and rescue but I would still need to work out my plan to implement them.

I got out of the bath after cleaning up and got to my computer for the first phase, getting all the information that I could on those dratted DVD's. For the first time in my life I realized that I would have to password my computer for safety's sake and I think that that act saddened me the most. After two hours of in depth research I had the knowledge I needed and was ready for phase two, Dad!

Mom was in the kitchen making supper and Dad was in the den reading the newspaper. Into the den I went and sat across from Dad to await his recognizing me. We never interrupted in this house. Eventually Dad looked up and smiled at me. We were close, Dad and I, and I prayed that he was not in the plot to robotize me too. After the normal "how was your day" stuff I mentioned that Mom was talking to Aunt Aggie today and did he know of the conversation.

"Yes, your mom was telling me of the incredible turn around of Lana, and quite frankly I find it hard to believe! What about you? Quite bizarre eh?" Dad related this to me with what I felt to be a genuine puzzled expression and I felt a ton removed from my shoulders as I realized that my Dad would never go for forcing things on people . He was a vocal supporter of individual rights and I knew that he would be an ally in what I had planned if I wanted him to be but I felt that it would be hard for him to go against my mother, his wife, even though he would and I didn't want to cause that pain. It would be bad enough when he found out what Mom had planned for me. Wow! I just thought of something. If Dad was as strongly apposed to what Mom was going to do as I know he would be this could rip our family apart. Maybe even a divorce with us kids living with him as I was sure he would convince a judge that Mom was unfit to raise us. This very possible scenario flashed through my mind and brought tears to my eyes that I was quick to stop Dad from seeing as I got up on the pretense of seeing how Mom was getting on with supper. I ran up to my room, locked my door for the first time ever, and threw myself on my bed for my very first good cry! Mom could not possibly be thinking of the ramifications of her deeds. I do not think that she had thought very much past the dirty deed of making herself the perfect daughter. God! How was to get around this? No answers were forthcoming and I just buried my head into my pillow and wailed!

 

I am not sure how much time had passed but I was pretty much cried out and still had no answers for my family's dilemma. There was a knock on my door and I said to come in.

Willy tried the door and said" It's locked Sis!"

" Sorry Bro, hang on" I got up and opened my door, let Willy in, and locked it behind him.

"What's with the locked door Sis?" he asked and looking at my face noticed my red eyes. "What have you been crying about? I have never seen you cry. Not even after your accident! Holy shit! What's wrong?" Willy had got very worried and had raised his voice and I had to shush him as I gestured him over to my bed. After he had sat down and calmed down somewhat I told him everything about Lana, her mother and father's duplicity, and with some apprehension, what Mom was going to do to me. At every escalation of my story to him his face went through various stages. First, not believing, to a simmering anger that I had never seen on his face before.(I told you he was a great person)

"My God! That's incredible. I can't even begin to think were Mom's head is at! I always thought that Auntie Aggie was pretty bossy but what she is doing is way out there even for her! Well don't you worry Sis I will protect you! No one is going to hurt you or try to change you while I am around!" Willy looked very determined and at that moment I just loved the stuffing out of him and I gathered him up into a real tight hug. "I love you Will!" I said into his chest as I came real close to tears again. What a great brother! "Well we have to do something! Do you have any ideas?" he asked. I filled him in on the part of my plan that I had worked out so far and he nodded his head in agreement at my plans and even offered to get Dad out of the house when I wanted to put 'Operation Mom' in gear. Well that took care of that problem as I didn't have a clue as to how to get Dad out of the way as I enlightened Mom in the error of her ways. I am sure he would become a problem if he was around as he would naturally want to protect his Wife and I sure didn't want to hurt him. I think he was going to be hurt enough when he found out what was going on. Unless……..

 

Chapter two

Plans

It was so good to have my brother on board as he had the devious mind of a female and would think of things that I missed. I may be older by two years than him but he had it all over me when it came to brains. He was very smart! He made me proud! I also came to the conclusion that I would never want him mad at me! So over the next two days the plans gelled and I believed that we were ready to go. After Will got Dad out of the way he would have to loose him and go over to our cousin's place either with me or very shortly after as I needed him to keep Matt occupied. As I didn't really have the lay of the land over there at our cousin's any more and I was quite sure that there were going to be changes. So we would have to ad lib as we went but the main core of the plan was solid. I didn't know how Auntie had planned my restructuring but I had to be flexible in my planning to be ready for anything. That's why I needed Will to be there in case it was a group attack. You have no idea how hard it was to come up with a plan against my Aunt and Uncle and then to have the heart to implement it but I had hardened my heart and steeled my will to avenge Lana. Basically the plan was to put Auntie and Uncle out of action as soon as we arrived, take care of Matt, and I assumed that I would have a devil of a time to get Lana in a position to repair her mind without her trying to stop me. I thought that since her mind had already been fiddled with that she would be quite susceptible to my hypnotizing her to get to the root of the reprogramming and eradicate it without destroying her mind in the process. I would also like to protect her from this ever happening again as I didn't know if Auntie would learn her lesson or not. She was quite the manipulative bitch and would take some extra special persuasion to never try this again. I would also be able to use her as a guinea pig for the new improved DVD's that I was working on.

With a little detective work and a great lock picking brother we had managed to get into the offices of the good Doctor Francis and had actually found a four disk set of a special Baseball History Story that had an attached folder of information on the disc set. Talk about hitting gold right off the bat. I was slightly concerned about the good Doctor causing problems but with the little note that I left on his computer pointing out how much trouble he was in for his part in the manipulation of patients against their wills and that he could loose his license and quite probably go to jail if I was to implicate him in this whole mess. I think he would count his lucky stars that I wasn't already reporting him and leave us alone. Well if he had any sense he would, but you never know with someone who could have come up with this plan in the first place. Not to put Auntie down but I didn't think that she had the smarts to come up with this on her own. So with discs in hand we returned home where with the little programs that I had bought or borrowed from my friends I would be able to subtly change the programming to do anything I wanted. Will came up with some real good stuff and his idea of what to do to Auntie was brilliant. One good thing I found out when editing the discs was that they did not close the door after they had tampered with the brain and it probably would be possible to fix things enough to get Lana back and allow her to function well enough to get the rest fixed at a reputable Psychologists. The only problem that I saw was the amount of time needed. Of course this would be determined by how much Lana fought me. The poor kid, being made to fight for the very thing that was possessing her. That thought just made me madder and made it all the easier to do what had to be done. I sure hoped that I had been listening well when my doctor had taught me hypnosis. I had perfected it on myself but had never used it on a fellow human being. I approached my brother with the need to have a test subject and he volunteered even before I had finished my plea. Have I told you how much I love this brother of mine? So I got him comfortable and using a candle in the darkened room began the droning intonation necessary to mesmerize a subject. Wow! Either I was a great hypnotizer or my little brother was very susceptible, because in a very short time he was under. I got to know my dear brother/sister very well that night and was able to put him at ease with his troubles and show him that he was loved and supported. I also put in a variety of protections for him as he was so easily suggestible. I sure didn't want any thing to happen to my new sister. I also placed a suggestion that once this mess was cleaned up that he should come out of the closet so that he wouldn't miss out on all the fun of being a teenaged girl. I could see us having a real hoot together in the future and I wanted only the best for MY sister. After cleaning up a few other things (I'll tell you all later if you're all good boys and girls. O.K.?) I brought her (Chuckle!) out of the trance and made sure that all was well.

"Well did it work ok? Are you able to do it? Geeze! I feel strange! What did you do?" To answer him I told him everything that had gone on and told him not to worry and if he didn't like some of the tweaks that I had performed that all s/he had to do was let me know and I would fix it. "I would die rather than hurt you and I only have your best interest in mind. Do you trust me?" I pleaded. Will sat back down after his rather fast arising and thought about it.

"I think it is all pretty cool and thanks Sis. I would prefer the name Danielle though I think. But only after all this other stuff is taken care of, O.K.?"

"I like that name, it has a nice ring to it, and you are very welcome sis!"

This turned into a hug and cry session as we both came to grips with our relational change. I felt good about it and looking at my newest sister realized something that I had really noticed before. With his inherited manners also came inherited beauty. I never noticed before how pretty he really was and this was now augmented by his own acknowledgement of his nature. Well it looked like Mom may have herself a daughter after all for those special moments that she had missed with me. That is if she learned her lesson tomorrow and became a proper parent who would rather support her child than change them. I hope that I wasn't asking too much as I would miss her if we went to live with dad. So with Willy in tow we made sure that all was in place and ready for tomorrow's grand slam. As we said goodnight to each other I was happy that I was at least girly enough to like the feel of fine lingerie and was able to offer my new sister a sleep set that I knew that s/he would love and may have even tried out already but I didn't even get a chance to ask, and I saw a little sparkle in her eyes as s/he took the set and went to bed smiling. This is going to be so cool having a sister.

 

 

Chapter Three

Operation 'SAY WHAT !'

Well the day had arrived and all was in place. I had even managed to out do my sister in the brains department for once as I came up with the idea of trapping Dad in the car by the simple means of over riding the on board computer and locking all the doors. Even Dani gave me kudos for that one. This would allow for both of us to arrive at Auntie's place together. Even though I love my new sister I will for now stop referring to her in the female pronoun even though nobody seems to mind. I don't want to confuse anyone out there. So Willy and I were ready to go and only needed to wait until all parties were in place. I was a little nervous, all right a lot nervous, and hoped that that would pass as we got into the thick of things. We had a little lee way time wise but did not want to push our luck. Any outside interference in this could possibly cause all to come tumbling down and I would have to do things that I would normally not like to. Especially if I had to hurt or injure anyone. I had made myself strong for this eventuality and thought that I could do whatever it took to make our plans succeed. I had to. There were two, maybe more, lives at stake here. Not the least of which was mine! I had tucked the new improved DVD's into my backpack along with my paraphernalia for hypnotizing. We had gags, ropes cut into six foot pieces, a cell phone(in case all went phlooey!), and a bottle of ether with a cone like device for applying the anesthetic. We also had a maids outfit. A very French maid outfit. I bet you can figure out who was going to wear that! We were all set.

Just then we heard Dad's car come up the driveway. Here we go. Running to the front door to see when dad had turned off the car and was ready to get out. Just at the most opportune time I pressed the button that allowed my special program to run using the spare key apparatus that was always hanging in the kitchen in case of emergencies. All worked like a charm and Dad was a prisoner in his own car. Silly me, I just couldn't leave well enough alone, and walked out to the car even though Willy hissed at me to stop. I just had to know. Stopping just at the front driver door I looked at Dad very carefully to see what he was feeling right now. He looked up at my approach and asked me to get the spare key from the kitchen and let him out. He was laughing at his position and my heart went out to him but I had to know. So I asked him.

"Dad do you know about what mom is doing to me or about to do to me? Please tell me the truth. I don't think I could stand any more lies right now O.K.!!!" I pleaded with him with my hands pressed together in the universal position. He looked at me with puzzlement written all over him and I thought that either he was the world's best actor or he really did not know what was going on. So I Asked him if he trusted me, really trusted me, always, to tell him the truth. Still obviously puzzled he averred that he always trusted me to tell him the truth. In fact he said that he trusted me in all things because I had never let him down. My heart was warmed by his trust and I told him what was going on. What had happened to Lana and what was about to happen to me unless I took maters into my own hands and turned the tables on the Mom and Auntie. At first I could see a war of doubt going through him as he digested the news that first his sister in-law and now his own wife were willing to violate that most basic of trusts. The trust between a child and their parent. I could tell that he believed me.

"That bitch. That bitch! I will kill her for this. Amy! Let me out of this car at once. That Bitch!!!!!" Dad screamed out the last and his fists were clenched and his face was beet red. I had never seen him so mad and I believed that at that moment he would have killed Mom had he been able to get to her.

"Dad! Daddy! Please calm down. I can't let you out. You are way too hyped right now and I do not want you to get hurt or in trouble over this. You said that you trusted me, right?" He nodded as he seemed to calm a little. " Well Willy and I have it all worked out and if it all works to plan we may be able to salvage our lives out of this mess. I don't know what made Mom go over the edge on this but just the other day she was telling me how much she missed those mother/daughter moments. Well we may even have a solution for that, although you may not like it much, but it is a viable solution. So just trust us, me, to take care of this. O.K.?"

"All right Amy. I do trust you. I think you two kids are all that I am sure that I trust. So go do what you must. Good luck!" Dad just sat in the cars seat with a look of perfect peace on his face as he sent us out on our mission. I did let him know that the car doors would open in about a half hour.

Now since mom wasn't home I could only assume that she was at her sister's place to welcome her new daughter into the family. I hoped so as this would make everything easier with all the culprits in one place. I patted my backpack to make sure all was in there and Willy and I hopped into my car and we drove over to Aunties. We arrived in about thirty minutes as Aunties house was on the other side of town in the ritzy area. What can I say! Uncle and Auntie loved to flaunt their wealth. That should have told us something! How blind people can be especially when then don't really look.

Looking at Willy, who gave me a thumbs up, I let out my breath that I didn't know I was holding and said, "Lets roll Dano!" Noticing his puzzled look I explained that that was a saying from a cop show on T.V. quite some time ago. They were playing reruns and I got hooked. Given what had been happening lately I hoped that I was hooked properly and not by someone fuc*ing around with my brain. You know, I think I would question everything for the near future, and can you blame me?

We both got out of the car and went to the front door and rang the door bell. We heard a flurry of movement from inside and I mentally prepared for the worst. I may have to get physical. Damn! I hated that. Finally the door opened and there was Auntie all smiles and inviting me in. Her smile slipped a little when she saw Willy but she welcomed him too. Hah! Take that Auntie. You were not expecting a possible wrench in your plans, were you? Sweat bitch! (Sorry but I was mad!) As we got inside I saw all the players were here. Mom(Smiling like the cat who ate the canary!), Uncle George(Who looked quite sad. Maybe we had an ally there.), Matt(who had a very strange, unreadable expression on his face), Lana, who blew me away with the screamingly feminine outfit she was wearing along with a bubbly looking expression on her face.(I expected her to break out in song any minute, ya know!), and of course Auntie, who just smiled like the super bitch she was. But that would change real soon!!!!! As if on cue Matt asked Willy if he would like to come and see his new model collection, and although that was a rather transparent ploy to get him out of the way since we all knew that Willy didn't like models unless they were of the universe or something like that. Willy at first demurred to go but saw my look and realized that this could be tailor made to our plans if we worked it right. Willy put on a smile(real I think!) and went with Matt. If all went to plan Matt would be out for the count shortly and we could get on with the rest of it and check him out later. I didn't like that look on his face as if he was in pain all the time.

As soon as the two boys had gone it was Lana's turn to invite me up to her room to see the most spectacular video on baseball that I would ever see. Now everyone knew I loved Baseball so it was natural for me to accept the offer immediately. Even though Lana gestured for me to precede her I grabbed her waist and we went up together. Just before going out of the view of the living room I looked back to see both my Mom and Aunt hugging each other in apparent glee. I couldn't see Uncle George but the fact that he hadn't joined them in the hug spoke volumes. As soon as we went into Lana's room and the door was closed and locked I didn't give Lana the chance to question why the door was locked. I used a very special blow that Master Wei had taught me and Lana just collapsed. I caught her on the way to the floor and carried her over to her vanity and sat her on it's stool. Taking out a couple lengths of rope I tied her securely and to the stool. I gagged her and then looked around for something to cover the windows for the proper ambience for hypnotizing. I was quite surprised to see all of the changes in Lana's room including very heavy furry looking drapes. This was the kind of room that Lana, in her right mind, would have run from screaming! I was having trouble myself and I was just here for five minutes. GHAD! What a room! Dollies, plush animals, pink and white stuff everywhere but I'm sure you get the drift! After drawing the drapes the room was perfect for my needs. I lit a candle and waited for Lana to regain consciousness, which should be just about now if I had hit her right. Sure enough Lana's groans previewed her coming awake. At first she was unaware what was going on but as her predicament became apparent to her she first tried to scream, and judging from the volume that came through the gag that scream would have been a winner at the hog calling contest. When this didn't work she tried to squirm her way out of her bonds. Yea! Like that was going to happen. I knew my knots. I tried to calm her down but she was not having any of that and I had to actually threaten her to shut up or she would be put back to sleep! I guess she must have realized the futility of trying to get away and relaxed. This almost proved to be my undoing as I thought her to be properly cowed and searched through my backpack for my Perrier water and looked up just in time to stop Lana from tipping over bodily and doing one of two things. One: started the video or Two: Land on the floor with enough force to make someone downstairs investigate. Either one would have done me in. I had in my own arrogance forgotten how resourceful Lana was. Obviously what had been done to her hadn't removed that. You know, even given the circumstances, I had to admire her for her guts, but down to business. I did take the time to move her against the vanity so she could only go forward where I would be. I then put a chair under the door knob of her door to stop any unwanted entry if someone had the key. I sure had forgot a lot of pretty basic attention to details. I was humbled and vowed to do much better in my next kidnapping. Then I giggled at the thought! Giggled. Wow! I must be strung pretty tight. Let's get on with it! Taking a swig of my much deserved water I sighed, grabbed the candle and lit it again. Turning out the lights made the room quite dark and the candle would quickly become the premier source of attention in the room. Perfect! Talking in a quiet, low tone I stroked Lana with my voice as I moved the candle very slowly side to side and was very pleased to see her already following the candle. This was going to be easier than I thought. The brainwashing that she had already been subjected to made her super sensitive to suggestion and she went under in less than five minutes. This was a new record for me. Making very sure that she was really out by using suggestions that could not be faked and then sent her down and down into the deepest portion of her brain that I could take her without any danger to her health. I was now able to remove the gag and start to get her to tell me what had happened to her. At first she appeared to have trouble with saying anything and appeared to be in pain. I stopped her from saying anything and then thought back to what was on the discs and could not remember any painful restrictions from talking about the discs. I then asked her to remember any other visits from anybody lately and was finally able to get from her the visit from the dear Doctor. With this information I was very quickly able to wipe all compulsions that the Quack had placed. This guy was fiddling around with human minds and had less expertise then I did. I think that another visit to the good doctor was in order! Now I was able to get the whole story from Lana and I was shocked by her Mother's actions and her father's inaction. As Lana related to me the conversation she overheard in the garden as she was getting worms for her fishing trip made me think of the perfect punishment for both parents that were tailor made for their personalities. Auntie for using sex as a weapon and for my Uncle on whom the weapon worked so well. I had to cover my mouth to suppress my mirth when she told me about her brother Matt becoming Melissa and saw some potential there as well. Well I had pretty much the whole sad tale and it was time to get my best friend Lana back. This was, of course, the tricky part and could take some time as I had to tread lightly through her psyche. I hoped that I had the time. The DVD's running time was approximately four hours and then adding in another two hours for any repeats should give me enough time to undo the damage that her totally uncaring mother had done to her. Telling her to ignore the sounds from the DVD player and to only hear my voice I was able to put on the duplicate of the program from the DVD's but without the subliminal bullshit so that to the outside world the DVD's were hard at work on their newest victim. ME! ARGHHHH! I was still boiling mad after hearing what poor Lana had been put through and I vowed that her parents would suffer ten times that which they had put their own flesh and blood through! Putting on the phony DVD's I returned to Lana and spent the next five hours bringing her back. With only her gradual wake up to do I took a large drink of my water, got up and did my stretching exercises, and my breathing exercises and felt like a new women. I then proceeded to bring Lana back to the waking world where upon she broke down sobbing on my shoulder as I stroked her hair and whispered endearing words to let her know that she was loved and not abandoned as she thought. After a good cry that was very cathartic for both of us she raised her head, looked lovingly into my eyes, then planted the sexiest, hottest, blood boiling kiss on my lips that they had ever experienced. I was just about to take her to bed when reality came crashing down around me. That was a failsafe that I had built into me just in case this very scenario took place. Yes, I have to admit that I loved this girl with all my heart and had dreamed of kissing her like she had just kissed me. Wasn't proper, you know, being relatives and all. Rubbish! Neither one of us could get the other pregnant. So much for that concern. But there was still so much to do. Pushing my love away was the hardest thing I had ever done. I explained the situation down stairs and what I was going to do. I told her what I would like her to do if she was up to it and she grabbed me and danced me around a little bit while she chortled at my plan for her parents. I explained to her that I would need her help to dress me up and paint and perfume me as if I had succumbed to the discs malevolent directions and for both of us to dance downstairs hand in hand like a pair of bimbos laughing and giggling inanely. I thought that all downstairs would be taken in by this and their guards would be down and it would be just a matter of a few properly place blows and the day would be ours. Lana started in right away by opening the drapes (And practically retching at the way her room was appointed) and led me to the closet and upon opening almost retched again at the collection of frilly, lacey, filmy, and all those other ultra feminine words used to describe clothes that only an air-head bimbo would love, let alone wear. I had to know so I asked my dear Lana if she had known what was going on while she was made to do all these repellant things for her Mother.

"Yes, the real me was just scrunched up into the smallest little place in my mind and had to watch all that happened without being able to say or do anything. I was imprisoned in my own body and I thought that if it had gone on very much longer I would have gone insane. I was never so glad to see you but was also terrified for you as I knew what my mom and your mom had in store for you and to add salt to the wound they were making me do it to you to placate their own guilty thoughts or maybe just to get even more delicious, perverted fun out of it. I really don't know. I thought I knew my Mother but she sure had me fooled. I guess I knew her for the type of person she was when she coerced my father into compliance with sex, but when she forced me into my chair and tied me down and gagged me I lost all of my respect for her as my mother and I can tell you I will never trust her again. I may even move out. I am sure that a judge will rule in my favor when I ask to divorce my parents. We can't forget Matt either. Those damn discs feminized him real good and I must admit that he made a great looking girl but after what ever took place in the month that he was gone has him really twisted now. If he has had to go through what I did then I fear for him Amy. We must help him as soon as we can!" the last was a plea that I could not ignore and I promised her that I would do whatever I could to save her brother who was just another victim of their Mother. I had to wonder though if he had the same feelings as Willy did and if so there could be something constructive come out of this mess after all and both mothers would have the daughters that they wished for. Not that they deserved them. I didn't clue Lana in on these thoughts as I didn't wish to embarrass either Willy or Matt in a premature disclosure of very private stuff. It took Lana almost another hour to pretty me up all the while going over the plan to fool our mothers. Finally I was as pretty as I could get without professional help or a miracle and we went over our moves one last time. We had had many giggle fits as we had gone over everything as I was getting beautified so I think we had most of it out of our system by now and could get ready to fake it. Lana had one up on me as she had just being living as what we wished to portray but I had not a clue on how to behave and had to look to Lana for inspiration and guidance. In more ways than needed I might add. Well on with the show! Removing the chair from the door and turning off the DVD player I grabbed my other set of DVD's from my backpack and put them into my, Uuughhh! purse. We were ready to go downstairs. Holding hands and giggling we made our way down to the living room where our parents were waiting for their Bimbo daughters. As soon as we got there my Mothers hands went to her mouth and tears came to her eyes as she said over and over "So beautiful, so beautiful" I twirled and laughed for my mother who was rapt in my glory I guess. Who knows what goes through the minds of people who would stoop so low. "Aren't I lovely Mummy?" I said as I twirled ever closer to her. At just the right time I caught her perfectly with a precise blow just above the temple on the left hand side of her head and she crumpled to the floor. I then executed a flying roll towards my Aunt and caught her the same way before it even registered that her sister was out cold on the floor. Another flying roll towards Uncle George and he joined the women on the floor. It was all over just like that. Days of planning and it was done in seconds!

"You haven't hurt them have you?" Lana inquired.

I gave her a sardonic look that said ' If I have, so what!' "Oh! I'm sorry. Like I give a flying fiddler's fu*k if you have. It must be all those years of caring about them I guess!"

We took the next half hour or so in tying and gagging the parents, and positioning them perfectly in front of the TV for optimum viewing pleasure. Ha!

I also called down to Dani, whoops! Willy and had him bring Matt up now. A few minutes later Willy appeared at the top of the stairs with Matt across his shoulder panting like a bellows. "Man! I had no idea that he weighs this much. Check his pockets. He has to have lead lined underwear or something." Even though griping and panting I noticed that he very tenderly placed Matt in a comfortable position on the couch and then joined us.

"Wow sis you look yummy! Do you think I could borrow that outfit sometime?" he then blushed beet red as he realized what he had just said in front of Lana.

"Not to worry sis, Lana knows all and still loves you very much. See, I told you that you would have lots of loving support!" I said. Lana scooped him up in a bear hug and whispered something in his ear that made him blush and smile widely as s/he returned the hug with great fervor. I had in the mean time put the DVD's that I had doctored into the five disc player and then waited for Matt to wake up. I knew to within minutes as when the parents would wake up and I was sure that we would have time to explain all. Then just as we thought that we were smooth sailing the door bell rang. We all froze! Damn! So close to getting our revenge! With great trepidation I waved Lana and Willy to stay were they were and I approached the door. Looking through the peep hole I couldn't help but laugh! There truly is a God and He definitely gave His stamp of approval on our plans for there standing on the other side of the door was none other then Doctor Francis. I opened the door and camped it up terribly as I led him to the slaughter. He was grinning lecherously at me the whole time and I could feel him undressing me all the way into the living room. He was so caught up in his dirty little fantasies that he didn't even notice how the parents were trussed up in front of the TV and he soon joined them as I sent him to La-La land and found him his own seat for the movie of a lifetime. I hope he has the worst time of all as he was the conductor of this orchestrated nightmare.

"OH! SHIT!" I exclaimed, to the puzzlement of Lana and Willy. "Where ever are we going to get another French Maid outfit?" I asked as my fellow retribution deliverers broke down into gales of laughter. This is what Matt woke up to. Me standing in the middle of the living room with a very thoughtful expression on my face and his sister and cousin rolling on the carpet howling with laughter. He looked from me to the laughing duo and back to me and asked, "waz up cuz?" This just added fuel to the humor of the situation and Lana and Willy exploded into new peals of laughter, of which even caused me to start laughing. "Well cuz, it's like this!" I said and began to enlighten him in all the nefarious doings of his parents, my Mother, and the good Doctor. Lana and Willy had finally stopped laughing and had wiped the tears away that had rolled down their faces and joined in helping me with the explanations. I noticed out of the corner of my eye that the adults had regained consciousness and were listening in as we told Matt what assholes his parents were and what a prick the Doctor was and even my own Mothers willing participation.

"Oh yea! I remember the doctor all right. He dragged me through hell making me a boy again and in some perverse way I am sure that derived pleasure from my pain. I still have pain when ever I think of what he did to me and you know what, I am sure he did that on purpose because I fought him tooth and nail. Even though the discs made me think I was a girl I began to really love it and I realized that that was what I really wanted to be all along and the discs just gave me that little push I needed. So inside even now I want to be a girl in spite of what that Quack did to me and I think that is what is causing me pain. I guess a professional could help me." Willy had been grinning more and more as Matt told of his desires to be a girl and as Matt finished talking Willy threw himself over to Matt and started to hug him laughing and crying. At Matt's enquiring look I told him that he had a kindred spirit in Willy. This caused Matt to grin himself as he looked at Willy who was just nodding to my statement but was so wrapped up in the emotion of the moment s/he couldn't say anything. It was a Hallmark moment until sniffles from the adults broke the mood. Turning to them I saw my Mother and not too surprising my Uncle crying. In fear that they could strangle on their own tears I removed the gags from their mouths. They both started wailing for forgiveness. God it was pitiful! It was a good thing that I had inurned myself to this kind of emotional ploy or I would have probably released them from their bonds and found myself as a sister bimbo air-head to Lana. Not to mention what may have happened to the two boys who had just professed the need to be girls. I shudder at the thought. I put the gags right back in. All through this Auntie Aggie had been glaring daggers at me and if her looks had had any power I would be a pile of ashes on the living room rug. I just didn't get her. I finally got the adults attention by screaming at them and promising a great deal of physical pain if they didn't shut up. This had the desired effect and I had a rapt audience as I explained to them in really graphic detail what was in store for them. Both men went white from shock to find out that they were to become French Maids in the employ of their own homes, namely us kids, and even hard hearted Auntie blanched when she learned of her new career as a prostitute. My Mother, on the other hand, had quieted right down and accepted her punishment as just. This worried me so I just had to know why she was so accepting of her punishment. I removed her gag and just asked her point blank why she was so accepting all of a sudden. I recoiled from her answer!

"My dearest darling, what I did to you is unforgivable and I am not sure if even I can live with the shame of it. Your punishment is quite apt as I acted like a worthless tramp and It is only fitting that I become one. My only request is that you leave me there to die in the gutter where I belong. I truly mean this but I doubt that you will ever believe me again but I truly love you with all my heart and I just couldn't bear the thought that you would grow old without love or family of your own and I wouldn't have any grand children. I have known of your brother's condition for quite some time now and knew that if he continued down the road to completely realizing his dreams I would loose the opportunity for grand children there too. I realize now that that does not, nor could anything come close, to forgive what I have done to you. I know that I have lost your love and trust but I do truly hope that someday you will find room in your heart to forgive me. I am ready now." And she turned back to the TV waiting for the show to start. I replace the gag and making sure that she saw my face said quietly, "I will forgive eventually Mother, but not now and I am sorry but this is for your own good ! " I was amazed to see her actually smile as she knew that even though she would have murdered the person that I was I still could not help but Love her and forgiveness was just down the road and she was content with that knowledge. I then told Matt that he had a choice of leaving or staying to watch after I had given him the same protections that nullified the movie's hypnotic power as I had given the rest of us kids. He opted to leave as he didn't think he could stand to see his parents going through the same as they had put him through. My estimations of this incredible human being went up a great deal and I could see the same reaction on Willy face. He grabbed Matt's hand and started to pull him upstairs to Lana's room and the treasures within as he said, "Come on girlfriend, lets go peruse your sister's closet. I am sure we can find lots to keep us busy!" so laughing and giggling they went up stairs to Nirvana. Lana and I had our axes to grind and we ready to start grinding. I started the movie to the terror of the doctor and Uncle George, the devil faced anger of Auntie that caused Lana to recoil from her, and the serene acceptance on my Mothers face. Then the show started and they were captured by the hypnotic glare of the TV.

We could sit around for five hours watching our parents get reprogrammed or fill that time with the healing power of love. With one last look at the rapt faces of our parents and the doctor and I set the player to repeat and we went upstairs to help the new girls with their wardrobe selections. I know that Lana would gleefully foist all those ultra feminine clothes on Melissa and Danielle and would not miss a ribbon or piece of lace. The new girls were ooohing and ahhing at each new selection, and giggling as they held the dresses to themselves and each other. This was so cool! We each had little sisters that we loved the stuffing out of and the people who would be our parents would be getting the boys and girls any family would want. What could be better? You know, you can have your cake and eat it too if you do it right and I proved that to Lana several times that night much to her delight and mine. Turns out she had a crush on me too!

 

 

EPILOUGE

It turned out that the boyfriend that Lana's mother had saddled her with was that very same rapist that had endeared himself to the parents. Well not to worry, we took matters into our own hands and now Melissa and Danielle have a new younger girl to take under their wings and tutor her in all the wonderful ways of femininity. Both Lana and I are really enjoying having such accommodating maids and the girls are having fun getting them to do the most outrageous things. For instance yesterday May, our maid, ran outside to get the paper for Danielle, totally nude. I must admit she was quite fetching with her glued on 42 DD breasts heaving from the exercise and her faux vagina there for the world to see. I do, however, believe that there is quite a mean streak in Danielle as I overheard her to tell Melissa that the glue used for May's most feminine parts was a glue used for pre-op transsexuals and besides being good for at least three months at a crack also contained a very powerful estrogen replacement drug called Estrace and that by the time their tour of duty is up and we allow them to return to normal. They wont be. What a laugh! Couldn't have happened to a nicer pair eh! Especially that Quack the Doctor. His trouble has just started with our justice just being the tip of the ice-burg. It would seem that the good doctor was quite stupid and kept thorough notes on his experiments (Oh yes, we were far from his only victims) and kept them on his office computer there for anyone to find and found they were by his nurse who just happened to be the Auntie of one of his experiments. She made sure that the Medical Review Board has copies of his notes on his highly unethical behavior as well as the local prosecutor who also determined them to be highly illegal as well as they contravened several constitutional rights. HooBoy! Is the doc in deep guacamole or what? ( He! He! He! ) At the onset dad was quite upset by Mother's new profession but when she started bringing in big bucks (she is in quite high demand it appears!) that made his salary appear paltry in comparison he soon got over it. He will not, he once stated in no uncertain terms, ever, ever want to bed her again for two reasons. One, he was afraid of Aids and two, he never had liked whores but since this particular whore was making such good money he would allow her to live in his home. Also, at first, May made him nervous, until he discovered her exceptional bedroom abilities and I have heard him say under his breath many times, "I can't believe she ate the whole thing!" We think that the doctor (May, our maid) will probably opt to stay in our service in order to hide out from the Law. We may keep her for a while. At least until Dad has found a new woman friend that he can trust. This may take some time as the experiences with Mom and Auntie really traumatized him. Also one should remember that due to the Estrace in the glue holding her breasts on our maid May is becoming more and more a woman every day. The fun part is that she is totally unaware of this and by her own actions of staying with us is dooming her to becoming a real woman in all respects. I even heard little sweet Melissa say the other day that May should get the operation to remove her male equipment real soon as there could be the possibility of cancer growing in them from being tucked away for so long. Well this frightened poor May so badly that she went to her Doctor right away and made preparations for the operation. I think she said that she might get in as early as next week and could we get by without her for a month or so. She promised to make it up to us somehow! That Melissa! Such a bitch when she wants to be. Then again the Doctor caused her a great deal of pain and maybe by doing this she can get some closure. Besides May is starting to look pretty good and Dad does love her blowjobs so maybe he could learn to love to have sex with her as well. That might keep Dad happy for a little while. I sure hope so because Dad is really the last victim of the great Daughter Hunt and I don't think it is fair that he should have to suffer because of someone that he trusted with his love. I will have to speak to Lana and the girls about this so that we can figure something out for Dad. Otherwise all is well in our universe and justice is balancing out all the nastiness that was perpetrated. I have managed to straighten out Melissa and incorporated the same extra incentives that I gave to Danielle and she is blossoming into quite the beauty. Both girls have been put on proper hormones and both have nice little tities already and have both undergone the procedure to hide their male remainders. Both are getting a lot of attention from the boys and if you must know from their sisters too. We may introduce them to the joys of lesbian love. I am sure it wouldn't hurt. Anyway everybody loves our girls and we are happy. Uncle George (June, as she is known now) has taken to domestic bliss like a duck to water and has even got herself a really nice boyfriend after she underwent the same procedure that the girls went through and is now growing her own cute little tities too. Both Lana and I think that when his punishment is over he would make a great Mother for Lana and Melissa and her boyfriend is really sweet and would make an excellent father. As for Auntie Aggie, well she has proven to be a dismal failure at hooking and we had to pawn her off to a pimp in Chicago who promised to "Bring the Ho around or kill her in the process." Well, we wish him good luck but we are not holding our breaths waiting for that to happen. That woman is damaged goods through and through and will not be missed. As for me, well I have found out that even though I do not like boys, at least in a sexual way, have found out that I really love to wear girly stuff and get all dolled up with make-up and everything and cuddle up to my man. You got it, Lana is my man and I am her woman. I really love being on the bottom, in sexual situations, and love my big strong girl to have her way with me. Not quite what Mother had hoped for me but close eh?

 

If I forgot anybody let me know and I'll let you know the skinny!

-Fini-

 

May you be in heaven for five minutes before the Devil even knows you're dead

Goddess Bless,

Danielle

  

  

  

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