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Bit of a long one.
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“Hey, Emily. I just got back. There’s something I need to tell you.”
Henry opened the door to his daughter’s bedroom gingerly. He had just returned from a business trip in time for a family vacation. It would be a nice time to relax, and he hadn’t been sure he’d make it.
“She must be in the bathroom,” Henry thought to himself. He was surprised at how messy the room was. Reaching down, he started to pick the clothes up from the ground. He also noticed his daughter’s diary amongst the clothes. What a careless girl.
As soon as Henry touched the diary, he was blinded by a flash of light. The clothes in his hands quickly covered him, muffling his cry of surprise. He struggled as the clothes started to get tighter, as if they were compressing him. The pain became more intense as the clothes started to squeeze his body in some places while relaxing in other places.
After what seemed like an eternity, Henry was finally freed. As he struggled to catch his breath, he noticed blonde hair covering his face. That was the least of his problems, though, as he looked down to see two giant breasts supported by a pink bra rising and falling with each breath. The bra matched the panties barely visible under the pantyhose squeezing his legs. Even with the breasts in the way, Henry could see that a certain bulge was missing.
“That’s a nice look for you, Billy. I knew you couldn’t resist peeking at my diary,” Henry looked up to see Emily with a big smile on her face.
“What did-” Henry gasped at the sound of his own voice.
“Well, I was about to explain before you so rudely interrupted me,” replied Emily. “You see, I put a spell on my diary, so we could have a little more fun on our trip. You’re always going on about how much better you understand girls now that you’re in college and that I’m just weird. Now, you have the chance to prove it. But first, I should-”
“But I’m not Bi-” Henry tried to interject.
“Stop interrupting me,” Emily cut him off. Henry’s voice died in his throat. “As I was about to say, this spell forces your mind to comply with any order given to you within a minute of its activation, so I need to do this now. You may only identify yourself as my sister, Bella. You cannot tell anyone about your original identity or refer to yourself as male in any way. That means no references to the name Billy or the fact that you’re my brother. Most importantly, you will continue to follow any direct order that comes from me. Sound good?”
“Yes, ma’am,” Henry’s new voice immediately responded. Finally, Henry was able to talk again. “Emily, please. I’m not Bella. I’m your sister, not your sister! Wait, no. I’m your sister! My name is Bella! Change me back into a woman, so I can-”
“As fun as this is, we have other things to do,” Emily cut Henry off again, forcing him into silence. Emily’s clarification was making it impossible to even say that he wasn’t his son.
“You’re still not even packed,” Emily continued. “We need to make sure you look your best. And before you mention Mom, I’ve already told her about this, and she agreed that you could use a lesson in femininity. As for Dad, he probably won’t even make it back in time.”
Henry panicked. He hadn’t told his wife yet that he would be home early. Also, he was coming to tell Emily that her brother, Billy, had just called to say that he was staying with his new girlfriend over the holiday. No one would know that he was here in his son’s place. He sighed and winced as his breasts jiggled in response. This was going to be a long vacation.