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Before I start with my story, let me explain a few things, I lived with a single mother, who never really knew the father, it was a one-night fling. She wasn’t rich, but supported me growing up, she then died of a heart attack when I was 5, and I was put into the foster system waiting for someone to look after me. A year later, a young lady aged 25, adopted me and took me to her big house; she was living with a 60 year old mother. She took me to a room and looked after both, when I was 11, the mother moved to a retirement home, and aged 30, the young lady lived with her husband. I was like a son, I thought, but it was on my 13th birthday everything changed.

I woke up that morning, to hear my mother, who allows me to call her Joelle, complaining, she was about six months pregnant, and with her first actual child, she was beginning to nest and crave. I was running around helping her while Richard works, I rushed to help her to the table, and she sat down and I got her breakfast, I wasn’t worried that it was my 13th birthday or the fact that, it was a school day and there was three months to summer, with today being the Friday the 7th of March, I expected tomorrow will be a party. After I helped her, we had breakfast and then she said “You look like my father, he was brown haired like you, same eyes also, we left when I was 19 for a couple of years, returned when I was 21 and then when I was 24, seeing you makes me think of him.”
I went to school and after completing my work, playing football with my mates and then when it was home, Richard picked me up.
“Hey, son, Mom’s gone to the hospital for a check-up, I left work early to pick you up, why not we watch a movie, I got you a present, Mom kind of forgot.”
“Figured”
“You will have the nursery in your room also, so you will be helping me with that during the weekends.”
So my birthday was a movie and the present was a necklace with a tooth, when I got home, mom was back and said “The twins are causing trouble, but we have other worries, the house is not best for babies, Richard can you look for a new house, I will begin packing things in April.”

April arrived and the house was getting packed by professional, however some stuff was taken to the attic. I was 5’1” inches tall and I was looking forward to puberty. By the time it was May first, most of the stuff was in storage with only things left were my stuff and my parents stuff in the bedrooms. We were ordering food and using the last of the utensils to make meals, it was approaching school holidays and Richard found a house and bought it, the stuff in storage was being moved. It was the weekend before the holidays when Richard was in the house and Joelle was in the attic and when she called for me, I rushed up and when she turned to face me, it was a real poker face, hard to read.
“Son, I have some news.”
“Yes Joelle, what is the news”
“I found out why you look so much like my father, I had our DNA checked, and we have the same Paternal DNA, which means.” her face then changed to the time I split milk on the carpet.
“Your father is my father, he had a love child with some woman, and I cannot have you living me, so I am afraid, I have to make a few changes our living arrangement.”
Suddenly a woman entered, she was 27 and then I realised she was Joelle’s best friend and beautician.
“Joelle, why is she here?”
“Don’t call me Joelle”
“Mom?”
“NOPE!”
“Mrs Ranger, what is going on?”
“I can give you a choice, you can got to back to foster care or you can look not like my father.”
“How?”
“Dye your hair, add a few things and transform your appearance.”
“Fine, do whatever you want?” I regretted saying that.

I was blindfolded and soon I was sitting on a seat and my hair was being covered with some sort of shampoo and placed in a shower cap. I then felt my face getting attacked, my eyebrows were plucked and my cheeks, Mrs Ranger asked me to close my eyes and then I felt something attach to my eyes and then painted. After a while, Joelle’s friend removed the cap and started to pull my hairs apart and after a while I felt my head heavier and when Joelle said “An hour, that’s quick, I am grateful”
I opened my eyes and looked at my former mother and she smirked.
“You look perfect, like my precious doll!”
“Wait, a doll, what have you done?” I was about to turn around and look in the mirror when Mrs Ranger grabbed me and said
“Now that you don’t look like my father, it’s time for you to dress differently, but I think you need a bath first, Veronica, can you give my doll here a bath, make sure he’s ready for his new look, I suggest you use the scented candles you brought with you.”
So I was naked in a bath with a 27 year old girl, looking after me, the bath smelled like roses and strawberries and the air smelled like peppermint and cinnamon. However after getting out of the bath with my skin feeling soft and clean, I started to fall asleep. She helped me up to the attic but I fell asleep as I entered.

I woke up lying on the floor of the attic, looking at the ceiling, my body felt odd, the skin was soft but also my chest felt heavy. I started to sit up and felt something pull on my chest and when I looked down I screamed or tried to, my tongue was asleep and I couldn’t make a sound.
“Your awake, good, I hope you like your new look?” She helped me up and Veronica directed me a full length mirror and my jaw dropped; my hair was down past my shoulders and it was golden brown like maple syrup or honey instead of my chestnut brown colour, my face was feminine for the eyebrows were thin and my cheeks had blush, my lashes were twice as long and the eye shadow was really doll like but that was the good part, the part from neck down was worse. My torso was completely feminine; I had breasts the size of cantaloupes. The dress I was wearing, had a corset that made my waist a little bit smaller turning it from teenager to lady like and my hips were hidden with a petticoat and my legs that were longer was covered with skin coloured tights. My feet were in 2.5 inch heels and my nails were given fakes and painted pink. I looked like a doll, a young girl in a prom dress.
“Whab hab you domb?” I asked my tongue loose in my mouth
“I have turned you into a doll, you will be spending the rest of the time in here until we move, and then you will become a life size doll for my daughter.”
“Whab are bees breabs?” I asked looking down at them
“They are breasts forms, I use to wear, they are size DD and are glued to your chest with super glue, they won’t come off, neither will the nails, eye lashes, hair or make-up.” She told me and then she turned to Veronica
“We are forgetting something, aren’t we?”
“Three, I will do them, you rest, I will have her ready for shipment when you move, I know what must be done.”
I was left with my half-sister’s friend and when I was alone, she said “There is actually 10 things, but I didn’t want you to panic.”
“She first pierced my ears and gave me dangling earring with bows and a heart on the end, she then stamped something onto my hand, it was a barcode the length of my finger and two fingers thick and when that was done, she smiled and pointed to the fridge “In there is pure nutrients concentrate no water, so once drunk leaves no liquid or roughage, so no need to go to the toilet, but just in case, I am going to give you a needle that will make your muscles paralyse it last 4 weeks, I am also giving you something to numb the body as well as other things, but before that, I will be giving you some of the concentrate and a few tablets that will help with the mood. I swallowed the tablets with the concentrate “You are lucky, I am not giving you a stronger dose, that will last 3 months” and then she made me stiff as a board, I couldn’t move, I could breathe slowly through the corset and blink but the rest of my body was immobile. She then moved me towards was looked like a black cloth.
“To keep you clean and dust free, we are going to vacuum seal you.” She then made me step in the heels into a plastic box that covered my feet. “To prevent the heels making a hole” she pulled up the black material, over my legs and the dress, up my body and then over my breasts and neck, she then smiled. “Now for the part I like best” she placed something that looked like a rubber tube into my partially open lips and then pulled the material over my head, my face was covered but the tube was in and out of the material. She then pulled my hair into a ponytail and using a special seal, allowed my hair to be out but my whole face including nose to be covered. She then found something near my back and suddenly the material tightened and stuck to my body, I was completely covered with black material, but I could see through it, and so could she. Veronica smiled “Now you are protected, the dirt and dust can’t come in.” I was still breathing thanks to the tube but the rest made me look like was I in a large vacuum sealed garbage bag. Veronica plugged in the fridge and then turned off the light, I was left to the sounds of the humming and the dark, my eyes got used to it and I saw, a bed, a wardrobe, a chest of draws, a toy chest, a few bags of stuff and with the fridge behind me I knew I was alone, unless there were pests.

Description
Before I start with my story, let me explain a few things, I lived with a single mother, who never really knew the father, it was a one-night fling. She wasn’t rich, but supported me growing up, she then died of a heart attack when I was 5, and I was put into the foster system waiting for someone to look after me. A year later, a young lady aged 25, adopted me and took me to her big house; she was living with a 60 year old mother. She took me to a room and looked after both, when I was 11, the mother moved to a retirement home, and aged 30, the young lady lived with her husband. I was like a son, I thought, but it was on my 13th birthday everything changed.

I woke up that morning, to hear my mother, who allows me to call her Joelle, complaining, she was about six months pregnant, and with her first actual child, she was beginning to nest and crave. I was running around helping her while Richard works, I rushed to help her to the table, and she sat down and I got her breakfast, I wasn’t worried that it was my 13th birthday or the fact that, it was a school day and there was three months to summer, with today being the Friday the 7th of March, I expected tomorrow will be a party. After I helped her, we had breakfast and then she said “You look like my father, he was brown haired like you, same eyes also, we left when I was 19 for a couple of years, returned when I was 21 and then when I was 24, seeing you makes me think of him.”
I went to school and after completing my work, playing football with my mates and then when it was home, Richard picked me up.
“Hey, son, Mom’s gone to the hospital for a check-up, I left work early to pick you up, why not we watch a movie, I got you a present, Mom kind of forgot.”
“Figured”
“You will have the nursery in your room also, so you will be helping me with that during the weekends.”
So my birthday was a movie and the present was a necklace with a tooth, when I got home, mom was back and said “The twins are causing trouble, but we have other worries, the house is not best for babies, Richard can you look for a new house, I will begin packing things in April.”

April arrived and the house was getting packed by professional, however some stuff was taken to the attic. I was 5’1” inches tall and I was looking forward to puberty. By the time it was May first, most of the stuff was in storage with only things left were my stuff and my parents stuff in the bedrooms. We were ordering food and using the last of the utensils to make meals, it was approaching school holidays and Richard found a house and bought it, the stuff in storage was being moved. It was the weekend before the holidays when Richard was in the house and Joelle was in the attic and when she called for me, I rushed up and when she turned to face me, it was a real poker face, hard to read.
“Son, I have some news.”
“Yes Joelle, what is the news”
“I found out why you look so much like my father, I had our DNA checked, and we have the same Paternal DNA, which means.” her face then changed to the time I split milk on the carpet.
“Your father is my father, he had a love child with some woman, and I cannot have you living me, so I am afraid, I have to make a few changes our living arrangement.”
Suddenly a woman entered, she was 27 and then I realised she was Joelle’s best friend and beautician.
“Joelle, why is she here?”
“Don’t call me Joelle”
“Mom?”
“NOPE!”
“Mrs Ranger, what is going on?”
“I can give you a choice, you can got to back to foster care or you can look not like my father.”
“How?”
“Dye your hair, add a few things and transform your appearance.”
“Fine, do whatever you want?” I regretted saying that.

I was blindfolded and soon I was sitting on a seat and my hair was being covered with some sort of shampoo and placed in a shower cap. I then felt my face getting attacked, my eyebrows were plucked and my cheeks, Mrs Ranger asked me to close my eyes and then I felt something attach to my eyes and then painted. After a while, Joelle’s friend removed the cap and started to pull my hairs apart and after a while I felt my head heavier and when Joelle said “An hour, that’s quick, I am grateful”
I opened my eyes and looked at my former mother and she smirked.
“You look perfect, like my precious doll!”
“Wait, a doll, what have you done?” I was about to turn around and look in the mirror when Mrs Ranger grabbed me and said
“Now that you don’t look like my father, it’s time for you to dress differently, but I think you need a bath first, Veronica, can you give my doll here a bath, make sure he’s ready for his new look, I suggest you use the scented candles you brought with you.”
So I was naked in a bath with a 27 year old girl, looking after me, the bath smelled like roses and strawberries and the air smelled like peppermint and cinnamon. However after getting out of the bath with my skin feeling soft and clean, I started to fall asleep. She helped me up to the attic but I fell asleep as I entered.

I woke up lying on the floor of the attic, looking at the ceiling, my body felt odd, the skin was soft but also my chest felt heavy. I started to sit up and felt something pull on my chest and when I looked down I screamed or tried to, my tongue was asleep and I couldn’t make a sound.
“Your awake, good, I hope you like your new look?” She helped me up and Veronica directed me a full length mirror and my jaw dropped; my hair was down past my shoulders and it was golden brown like maple syrup or honey instead of my chestnut brown colour, my face was feminine for the eyebrows were thin and my cheeks had blush, my lashes were twice as long and the eye shadow was really doll like but that was the good part, the part from neck down was worse. My torso was completely feminine; I had breasts the size of cantaloupes. The dress I was wearing, had a corset that made my waist a little bit smaller turning it from teenager to lady like and my hips were hidden with a petticoat and my legs that were longer was covered with skin coloured tights. My feet were in 2.5 inch heels and my nails were given fakes and painted pink. I looked like a doll, a young girl in a prom dress.
“Whab hab you domb?” I asked my tongue loose in my mouth
“I have turned you into a doll, you will be spending the rest of the time in here until we move, and then you will become a life size doll for my daughter.”
“Whab are bees breabs?” I asked looking down at them
“They are breasts forms, I use to wear, they are size DD and are glued to your chest with super glue, they won’t come off, neither will the nails, eye lashes, hair or make-up.” She told me and then she turned to Veronica
“We are forgetting something, aren’t we?”
“Three, I will do them, you rest, I will have her ready for shipment when you move, I know what must be done.”
I was left with my half-sister’s friend and when I was alone, she said “There is actually 10 things, but I didn’t want you to panic.”
“She first pierced my ears and gave me dangling earring with bows and a heart on the end, she then stamped something onto my hand, it was a barcode the length of my finger and two fingers thick and when that was done, she smiled and pointed to the fridge “In there is pure nutrients concentrate no water, so once drunk leaves no liquid or roughage, so no need to go to the toilet, but just in case, I am going to give you a needle that will make your muscles paralyse it last 4 weeks, I am also giving you something to numb the body as well as other things, but before that, I will be giving you some of the concentrate and a few tablets that will help with the mood. I swallowed the tablets with the concentrate “You are lucky, I am not giving you a stronger dose, that will last 3 months” and then she made me stiff as a board, I couldn’t move, I could breathe slowly through the corset and blink but the rest of my body was immobile. She then moved me towards was looked like a black cloth.
“To keep you clean and dust free, we are going to vacuum seal you.” She then made me step in the heels into a plastic box that covered my feet. “To prevent the heels making a hole” she pulled up the black material, over my legs and the dress, up my body and then over my breasts and neck, she then smiled. “Now for the part I like best” she placed something that looked like a rubber tube into my partially open lips and then pulled the material over my head, my face was covered but the tube was in and out of the material. She then pulled my hair into a ponytail and using a special seal, allowed my hair to be out but my whole face including nose to be covered. She then found something near my back and suddenly the material tightened and stuck to my body, I was completely covered with black material, but I could see through it, and so could she. Veronica smiled “Now you are protected, the dirt and dust can’t come in.” I was still breathing thanks to the tube but the rest made me look like was I in a large vacuum sealed garbage bag. Veronica plugged in the fridge and then turned off the light, I was left to the sounds of the humming and the dark, my eyes got used to it and I saw, a bed, a wardrobe, a chest of draws, a toy chest, a few bags of stuff and with the fridge behind me I knew I was alone, unless there were pests.