10 comments/ 51581 views/ 44 favorites From A Man to a Woman By: sailor_6969 Peter Grigg 18 looked at his older brother Jamie 21, with absolute loathing. The boys hated each other with a passion. Therefore, it was with immense satisfaction that Pete watched the play of emotions as his brother awoke to find his arms and feet constrained. Jamie's ankles and wrists were encased in leather cuffs separated by a small spreader bar. His wrists pulled above his head and secured to the headboard, his ankles to the railing at the foot of the bed. Pete smiled with satisfaction as he watched his brother thrash futilely to get free. "What do you think you are doing? Set me free you little fucking shit or I'll fucking kill you, you bastard," he snarled at his brother. **** It had all started 12 months ago. Well, really, since they were old enough to fight. And Pete was always on the receiving end. He was beaten up, humiliated in front of others and bullied constantly by Jamie. Jamie at 21 year of age was 6'2" tall and an all around good-looking cad. Girls were his sport and he had plenty of them. Pete on the other hand was your typical nerd, an academic geek. Shorter, at 5'10" he was reasonably attractive and a brilliant student with a bend towards human biological pursuits that no one else understood; way ahead of his time. However, his motivation to do something about Jamie's bullying, came after another beating from his brother. It was Friday after classes and Jamie, high on Marijuana had given Pete a thrashing in front of some of his other school mates. "You're not a man, you're a fucking girl. Girly, girly, girly cunt," he laughed as Pete lay curled up on the ground nursing a bloody nose and sore ribs where Jamie kicked him. "I'll buy you a skirt so you can dress appropriately in the future. You're such a girl I'm going to rename you Peta," he sneered, laughing in front of his mates. Jamie and his mates lit up a few joints as they sauntered away so he was high and adventurous when he got home. Pete crept into their home, praying he didn't run into his mother and snuck into the bathroom where he cleaned up. His father was away golfing for the weekend and he knew better than to say anything to his mother. They had a large two story house. Four bedrooms upstairs; the parent's room and study on one side of the house the boy's bedrooms on the other. The bedrooms were separated by a large, all-purpose room at the top of the stairs. The landing overlooked the kitchen dining area below. It was near dinner time, Pete was leaving his room to go downstairs when he came to a sudden halt, his heart pounding in his chest as he looked over the balcony. It happened in a flash. He stared in disbelief as he saw Jamie standing next to his mom. As she leaned over the kitchen bench Jamie reached behind her and slipped his hand under her skirt. Pushing his hand firmly between her legs he cupped and rubbed his fingers over her sex. It took a second before she realised what he was doing then she exploded in action turning and slapping his hand away frantically. "Arrrgggghhhh, Christ no, Jamie what are you doing," she cried in shock and disbelief as she tried desperately to wriggle away from him. "Noooo," she cried desperately as she struggled to gain her composure. She backed away, shocked, confused and frightened as Jamie, instead of backing away, advanced on her. Out of the corner of his eye Jamie saw Pete pull back from the balcony and hide in the background. "Jamie, no, no, what do you think you are doing? You ... you can't do anything like that. I'm your mother. It's not right. Oh god, don't ever do that again ... or, or else ...," she stuttered uncertainly, her voice quavering in fear as she tried desperately to comprehend what had just happened. "Or else? Or else what, tell dad?" Jamie said with a cynical laugh. "He's not here to tell is he?" he leered. "Even if he was, what can he do? We both know that I'm stronger physically and emotionally than dad anyway. We both know that the moment you say anything to dad the family will be destroyed. There's no way that you are going to do anything that threatens to break up your family are you? You've hidden things from dad in the past. So, no, you're not going to say anything to dad or anyone else. Mom, we both know that you will endure pretty much anything and find a way to rationalise it, like you've done forever, and you'll do it again. And," he said quietly and calmly with a smirk on his face as he leaned in, his face inches from hers. "He's away for the weekend so ... dad did say to take care of your needs while he was away. You're hot mom and dad has neglected you for far too long." And knowing that Pete had a good view he casually pushed his hand between her legs and cupped her fanny, rubbing his fingers along her slit as she tried vainly to push him away. "Aaaahh, Jamie, please, leave me alone," she stammered, trying desperately to stop him, her eyes watering with emotion. She backed away in genuine fear of her son. Pete wanted to run downstairs and do something, but he simply backed away and went to his room throwing himself on his bed in frustration. There was nothing he could do; he was too small, too weak, too scared. He cried tears of humiliation for himself and his mother. His brother's words came back to him "you're just a girl, a girl, a girl." Later that night the house was quiet and Pete lay in bed, disturbed and unable to sleep. For a moment he thought he saw a shadow move past his door. Uncertain he lay still for a few minutes then he thought he heard a noise. Nervously he got out of bed. Jamie had been to a party and, as usual, had returned home high having had a skin full of beer and a few joints. There was no way Pete was going to wake him. He was sure that he had seen something so he peered around the door but there was no movement. Slowly, carefully he crept through the house when he heard muffled noises coming from his parent's bedroom. The door was half open. With his heart in his mouth he peered into the room. His parents always slept with a window open and the curtains open to allow the air to circulate. The room was semi lit with a soft glow from the full moon. His eyes were drawn to the movement on the bed merely feet away from where he stood; his brother, naked, his white ass contrasting with his tanned body, hovering over his mother as he knelt between her spread legs. "No, oh god Jamie, no, please don't, you can't do this, I'm your mother, it's so wrong, please don... aaaahhhh" she groaned as Jamie thrust his hips forward pushing the head of his cock into her body. "No, no Jamie, oh god nooo," she cried and the word was lost in a sob of despair. Pete was rooted to the spot, frozen in shock as he watched his brother's ass start to slowly rise, small uneven movements at first but then longer, smoother as he settled into an erotic rhythm. As sickening as it was to watch he couldn't drag his eyes away. The moonlight and shadows only emphasised the eroticism of the act. He was mesmerised by the sight of Jamie's powerful body mounted between his mother's spread legs, her knees drawn up as if cradling him in her sacred place. And again, as much as he knew he should, and as much as he wanted to, he was too frightened to do anything. After all, he quickly rationalised, if his mother wouldn't do anything then why should he? The house was deathly quiet as he watched and listened to the intimate sounds, the small grunts, catch of breath, slap of body on body, the different squeaks form the bed as Jamie kept up a steady rhythm. And occasionally, he saw the moonlight glistening off Jamie's slick pole as he changed his angle and rhythm. "Oh god, please stop. Please no more. Oh Jamie," his mother pleaded as Jamie continued to fuck her. "Relax, enjoy it, dad's past it. I know what's going on, he's only up for it once or twice a month anyway and then only lasts for a minute or so, so it's the best sex you've had in years," Jamie said laughing. It was almost imperceptible but after long minutes as he watched, Pete noticed a subtle change. At first he didn't know what it was but he realised her breathing had changed; longer, louder, breathing to a different beat. Somehow her legs seemed different, the knees spread more open. "Your body is responding to me isn't it mom? And you're trying to hide it from me. But you're wet mom, you're cunt is really wet isn't it? Your body wants my cock, is producing all this love juice to take me. It's dribbling down over your ass hole isn't it? You're trying to move your ass, change the angles to hide your arousal from me aren't you? But I can feel it, every move you make. And your arousal is growing, isn't it?" In the silence his voice was mesmerising. Pete watched as Jamie slowly rode his mother. And he felt a sense of shame that as watched he felt the first stirrings of arousal which quickly developed into a throbbing erection. "I'm bigger than dad aren't I? My cock is going deeper, much deeper, touching places where you've never been touched, filling you like you've never been filled, your cunt is stretched around my cock. And you can feel it with every thrust. You can't admit it to yourself but you're loving it!" He said mocking her. 'Oh god, he knows, he knows,' she thought to herself. The feeling of helplessness overwhelming as her body bounced beneath him. "You're moving your ass more now so your clit is really getting aroused, sensitive, starting to get that burning feeling. You know you're going to cum, you are fighting it but you know you are going to cum don't you?" "Oh god ... Jamie, please," she moaned quietly as he thrust into her. Pete recoiled in disgust as he heard the unmistakable arousal in her voice. "You like me talking dirty as I fuck you don't you? I can feel it, the heat, the wetness, your cunt clutching my cock. Yeah, you're going to cum for me mom. I can feel it in your cunt. You're cunt is so hot and wet. It's close now, you're fighting it, fighting it, I can feel the ripples, it's going to be big ... cum for me mom, cum all over your son's incestuous fucking cock," he said pounding into her. And Pete stood aghast as he heard her panting. Then it was all too much. "Oh my god, oh my god, I'm ... oh my god no, please, I'mm cummiiiinng, oh Jamiiieeeeeee, ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhhh," she cried as she grasped his thrusting body as the waves of forbidden pleasure exploded through her body. Pete watched and listened in macabre fascination as he saw Jamie quicken his pace, his ass rising and falling as he rammed his cock into her before grunting in ecstasy as he filled her cunt with his sperm. "Tell me that wasn't the best fuck you've ever had," he said contemptuously as he lay on her. He snorted in derision at her. "So don't kid yourself that you will ever tell anyone what happened. Where were the screams for help? The only screams you made were screams of passion when you came. Not that Peter would do anything anyway, he's wasted space, a fucking girl. But how, how do you explain having an orgasm? How would you tell dad that your son gave you the best fucking orgasm of your life, or was it the first orgasm? How do you tell him that I'm bigger and better than him in bed, in your bed? How do you tell him you want more?" He said with a sneer. "Face it, you loved it. You sluts are all the same. Now that you've had a taste you won't want to give it up, you will want more. You're going to be a bitch for my cock. It won't be long before you start counting the days till dad's next weekend away," he said contemptuously. Pete waited just long enough to hear his brother's sarcastic comments and his mother start sobbing before he numbly staggered back to his room. The tears of hurt, anger and humiliation burned through him. "Why didn't she do something? She let him do it, why did she let him do that to her? She should have done something," he thought, his anger growing by the minute. Pete hurried back to his room so he wouldn't get caught. He was relieved as he quickly jumped into bed. As the minutes ticked by his relief changed to uncertainty then with a growing sense of dismay and disgust he realised that his brother hadn't returned to his bed, that he must be screwing his mother again. After what seemed an eternity, he heard a small cry from the front of the house. Shortly thereafter he saw the shadow of his brother return to his room. When she came for breakfast he noticed her dishevelled look and red, puffy eyes. When she came towards him he turned away from her; trying to assuage his own feelings of guilt and humiliation. He noted with utter disgust his brother's arrogant attitude and his mother's deference to Jamie as they ate breakfast. Thereafter Pete lost count of the number of times that he knew Jamie had taken his mother. To his horror he watched as his mother was slowly, but inevitably seduced by Jamie's sexual prowess. His hatred of his brother burned deeply into him, consuming him. He would do something, find a way, but he would do something ... someday he promised himself. It was never a real option but like so many people who were bullied, he constantly dreamed about getting some revenge. "A girl, I'd like to turn you into a girl," he thought. "What if you could? What if you could? I'd turn you into a fucking slut you arrogant prick," he thought to himself. Then he started to loosely dream about the possibilities. It was an escape from the reality to dream of his brother as a girl. He knew all about DNA, cloning and all the other scientific and ethical issues of the day; had even successfully cloned life in strictly controlled classroom settings with his lecturer, he was light years ahead of the rest of the class. But, it was all simply dreaming until -- his mouth dropped open and his eyes opened wide in disbelief. Suddenly everything around him went blank. He couldn't move, his eyes were fixed and staring but he couldn't see, his heart was pounding in his chest "Oh my God, oh my God, it could happen, I've been going about it the wrong way, everyone has, oh my God," he said to no one as he simply stared, his mind in overdrive. "It's all been about cloning, creating life from life; about modifying people's bodies to accommodate their desire to look like a boy or girl, hormone treatment, but it's all wrong. But this; to actually change a boy into a girl, a real girl, like wow. Ok Jamie, you think I should be a girl well maybe you had just better look out brother. You never know, I've always wanted a sister," he said laughing to himself. "I wish." And, over the next few months, he entertained himself doing the calculations, canvassing the possibilities, developing his theories until he came to the belief that he could really do it. Once he had the breakthrough concept the detail flowed quickly. Nevertheless, it was still just a dream; albeit a nice dream. Yet he kept working on his theories, developing side thoughts, refining other options for body modifications. Subconsciously at first but then just for fun he started to develop his ideal female profile, picking the best aspects from his fellow students. And it was pleasant cataloguing the body parts; this girl had the prettiest face, that was hard, there so many beautiful girls on campus; who had the best breasts, oh that was easier, Dianne Smith was every boy's dream; hair; legs; all scientific observation. Then he pushed the fantasy game a bit further by secretly collecting DNA samples and storing them. But, it was still just a fantasy and he knew it. He knew he would never really do anything, it was just ... unthinkable really. Then, three events happened to change their world. After class, Jeremy Knowles sidled up to Pete. "Hear about Joan?" he said softly, knowing Pete liked her. He carried on as Pete shrugged his shoulders. "Rumor has it that your brother popped her cherry. At least that's what Miriam reckons. She would probably know." Pete fought back tears of frustration and anger at his brother's lack of any decent human instincts. Pete was still reeling from that revelation when his father broke the news. "We have bought a house on the west coast. I've got a major consultancy job," his father announced. The plan was to move in a couple of months after the end of school semester. Mom was getting the house refurnished in the interim. They were already booked into schooling in the new surrounds, out west. Then tragedy struck. On a trip to look at the house their parents were hit by a truck and killed instantly. Pete was distraught with grief yet shocked into disbelief when their lawyer informed them that their mother had also been pregnant. As Pete struggled with the shock and loss, he was dismayed at his brother's reaction. Jamie seemed to show no remorse. If anything, he seemed happy at the prospect of inheriting the family assets and wealth. With no regard for Pete, he took over. They fought over the assets. Jamie determined that they would go west, as the new house was already paid for. He commandeered Pete's share of the rather substantial finances, forcing him to accede to moving. In a blind fury, Pete threw himself at his project. He pulled his DNA from here, samples from there, checked his calculations then with some self-satisfaction produced a serum. Carefully he filled dozens of sample bottles with his precious liquid. When they arrived at their new house, they went unnoticed as it was in the early evening, no one was around and there was no fanfare. It was so easy to slip a couple of sleeping tablets into Jamie's food. Take him to the basement, cuff his feet, cuff his wrists then wait in a state of eager anticipation. He couldn't help the feeling of excitement, of arousal born of hatred when his brother began to stir. Then heightened arousal as his brother quickly realised his predicament. Pete had a moment's concern as his brother thrashed, praying that the bonds held, and was relieved when they did. Suddenly Pete was awash with emotion; he could feel a powerful erotic arousal as the power of dominance and control overcame him before a sense of calm descended over him. He knew he should have had some ethical concerns about what he planned, knew there were some real safety risks, knew there would be ongoing issues, but none of that worried him today. He looked at his brother with pure hatred and loathing and a sense of real anticipation. His time had come. *** "So what's this about? Pissed off I fucked your doe-eyed little slut Joan? Well let me tell you, she was a real satisfying fuck, tight as hell, but I've loosened her up now, well and truly." "Your 18th birthday party Pete, how do you like that? Did you notice she was missing? I saw her heading out to the toilet and waited for her to return. I grabbed her hand and pulled her to me, I gave her a quick kiss, took her by the hand and said 'come with me'. She giggled and hopped along after me. We went to my room and I locked the door and started kissing her. She was into it like you wouldn't know; until I went for a bit of tit then she gets all coy." "She didn't want sex, but I wasn't having that. I slapped her face and she fell back on the bed. I was onto her in a flash. I lay on her, my body between her legs and started kissing her again. It didn't take long for her to relax and I reached a hand up under her blouse and cupped a tit. She started to protest again so I lifted up and slapped her again, this time she started to cry and just surrendered. Fucking wimp didn't take much punishment before she gave in. Hardly a challenge really. Sluts like that deserve what they get. I pushed her blouse up to free her tits, they're not bad, I tell you. I played with them for a while then I forced my hand down to her cunt, she was dry, the bitch. Now that pissed me off to no end. So I ripped her panties off and spread her legs. She was crying when I mounted her. That just made my cock harder. There's something really satisfying, really arousing when you take a bitch by force. Once I was between her legs we both knew that it was going to happen so I teased her, rubbing the head of my cock through her soft cunt lips, pretending that I was going to take her, then teasing some more; just playing with her mind. It was fun, she kept crying, begging me not to do her. When I started working it in she begged me to stop." From A Man to a Woman "Please don't, please, I'm a virgin," she cried trying to push me away. "Well, you won't be in a minute," I retorted, laughing at her. "Then she screamed as I rammed my cock through her puny hymen. I thought of you at that time, how much you like her and now I was taking her virginity while you were downstairs. You have no idea how good that made me feel. I gave her a slap and she cried some more. God, I started pumping the bitch like there was no tomorrow. She loosened up quickly and after about 10 minutes, she was thrusting back at me. She likes to be dominated by a real man. "When she went off she went off big time. Oh God, oh God, what's happening?" she moaned, as she started panting. "She dug her fingers into my back and wrapped her legs around my ass, pulling me into her. "Oh God, oh my fucking God, I'm cuuuummmming ... aaaarrrgghhh. She screamed as her first orgasm hit her. God she was bucking like a fucking wild horse I tell ya and I was enjoying the ride brother. "You want to know what I did then? You'll like this. Ben was having a party at his place, so we cleaned up the blood and went there. I filled her up with booze, Ben had a few joints, and after a few drags she was high as a kite. I loaned her out to Ben. We took her to his bedroom and he was fucking the ass off her when Joe came in. Ben sort of rises up to his knees, he's still pumping his cock in and out as we discuss letting Joe fuck Joan. So, I'm sitting watching as Ben rolls on his back and starts laughing. "Let's make the bitch the meat in a sandwich," he suggested and we laughed. She tried to protest but we were all into it by then. He rolls her over so she is on top of him and slips his cock into her. Joe gets a bit of Vaseline and lubricates her ass then climbs on top. She complained like shit as Joe worked at her ass. Then bang, he's in. She cried as he rammed it all the way in, in one thrust. God it was fun watching them go at it, they were bouncing her all over the place. She cried and complained, but they both left her full of sperm. Ha, ha, ha, your innocent little princess went from 19 year old virgin to slut in one night." Then Jamie laughed, "You want a picture? I've got some pictures of the little cunt being fucked. Ahahahah." "She'll spread herself for me any time I want, brother. If this is about getting a fuck, if you want a fuck with her just let me go and I'll arrange it for you. Look, you can have her for yourself if you want, I couldn't care what happens to her. She's just a slut, just a slut brother; soiled goods. So let me go and we'll sort it out." Pete could feel the red mist rising. He looked at his brother with disgust. The blood was pounding in his temples as he was overcome by a new surge of raw hatred. It was all he could do not to hit his brother. "Getting to you, is it Pete? Can't handle it? Look, you can't keep me here forever and when I get free, I'm going to take it out of your hide. The sooner you come to your senses and let me go, the better it will be for you," he snarled. As Pete made no move, Jamie became agitated. "I suppose you're getting a thrill out of this aren't you. Probably got an erection already straining in your pants. So what are you going to do, go and have a wank, hey, stroke your cock until you get your rocks off? You know what I tell my mates? You're bi-sexual, sometimes you use your left hand and sometimes you use your right, haha; you pathetic little prick. It's the only way you're ever going to get any sex, you useless fucking prick. So fuck off," he said and spat at Pete. "You just don't get it do you? This is not a game," Pete said quietly. "Today is the last day anyone puts up with your crap. Remember one time you said I was a girl? Well brother, close, right idea, wrong person, not me; you. You're going to find this hard to believe but that's exactly what I'm going to do to you." Pete paused for effect, enjoying the moment. He put his face inches from Jamie's then spoke slowly and quietly. "Today is your last day as a man; I'm going to turn you into a woman. Wow, think about it big brother, makes you shiver with excitement doesn't it? It's DNA brother; you know all the jokes you used to make about my experimentations with DNA and all that mumbo jumbo as you called it, well you are going to have a full DNA change. This is not like those sex change things where they give you drugs to modify your looks. I'm changing your whole DNA to a woman; something like cloning but even more advanced. Everything; every aspect of your DNA, bones, structure, emotions, brain processes, and importantly all your sexual organs will change to female, not be modified. You will be a 100% woman brother. I'm sure you will be pleased to know it's never been done before. Must feel good to have a genius for a brother, hey?" "You will be dependent on me thereafter. You will need ongoing maintenance, otherwise you will be in unbearable pain and sickness. I will demonstrate that later but believe me when I say you will do anything I want to keep me happy. You can trust me on that. By the end of the week you will know what pain feels like and you're not going to like it." Pete smiled as he saw the look of fear creep across his brother's face. All sense of bravado gone. "Soooo, honey," he said leaning in closely and placing a hand on Jamie's cheek. "I appreciate your concern but for the moment, don't you worry one little minute about my sex life baby, I think I'm going to have all the sex I want; anywhere, anytime, yes indeed, all the sex I want. Moreover, you will be pleased to know, from now I'm going to save myself for you honey." Then panic hit Jamie, as he understood the implications, he started yelling and straining at his bonds. "You're sick; you're a fucking sick prick. You're not touching me you fag. You're mental you fucking bastard. Anyway, it's not possible, you're full of shit. I've had enough of your sick joke, let me go, untie me you little shit," he screamed in anger and fear. Pete calmly opened his bag and took out a syringe. Jamie watched in terror as Pete casually inserted the needle into a vial of coloured liquid and sucked it into the syringe. His heart was pounding as he watched Pete tap the syringe clearing the air from the needle. "You can't do this. I'll call the cops. This is assault, you'll go to jail asshole. Anyway, you're just bluffing, no one can do that, it's not possible. Don't think you can fool me you fucking prick," he snarled. However, the tendrils of fear spread up his spine from the cold knot of terror he felt in his stomach. "Well Jamie, here it is, your future. It seems so small, innocuous doesn't it?" he said twirling the syringe around in front of his brother's face; tormenting him. "You're scared aren't you brother? I can see it in your eyes. On the one hand, you don't believe it can happen, who can blame you? It's just impossible: on the other hand, you know I'm a human biology genius and if anyone can do it, it would be me. So, I guess you are torn between anger and fear. But in your heart Jamie, it's in your heart that you know I'm telling you the truth isn't it?" Jamie could only watch in horror as Peter swabbed his arm then calmly put the point of the needle over the muscle in his arm. "Ready for the prick brother. Ha ha, pun intended." And with that, he pushed the needle into Jamie's arm. "Ok, this is our last moment together as brothers Jamie so it's a poignant moment in our history. In a few moments, you are gong to be on the journey to be my whore. You're going to be locked into a female body forever. You'll learn to put on lipstick, do your eye lashes, paint your nails, get fucked, oh you'll love having periods too. So let's take this moment to watch together as I inject the serum into your body. Bye brother," he said and injected the serum into the stunned Jamie's arm. For a moment, the room was deathly quiet before Pete almost whispered. "Just so you know, it's real, it's not a joke, you will be a girl. Now that it's started I think I should call you sister," he said smiling at Jamie who was shaking in shock. "Six injections, one every two hours and then it's irreversible. By the last injection, all the feminine DNA will be in your body, it will be too late to stop the process from there although you will need ongoing maintenance, medicine I call it, for the rest of your life to keep your sexuality in equilibrium. Therefore, you will be dependent on me forever, baby. But, I tell you what, you have one chance to stop it happening. If you can get free before the last injection, the process will stop and reverse itself completely. You have that long to get free sister dear." Suddenly Jamie burst into frantic action. Screaming profanities at Pete, he strained every muscle in his body as he fought to break free of his bonds, twisting, turning, and pulling but to no avail. When it came time for his second injection, he was exhausted but carried on fighting to get free. And he kept fighting until the last second. Finally, it came time for the last injection. As Pete leaned over Jamie he said, "Actually honey, I've been a bad boy, I did play a trick on you." Pete smiled, as he saw the look of hope on Jamie's face. "I lied. I needed to get the DNA serum to all parts of your body. By fighting so hard, you ensured that your heart rate was raised to the max, pumping the blood and transporting the DNA to every extremity of your body thus ensuring that every part of you becomes fully transformed to a woman. That was nasty of me wasn't it? So sorry for being devious dear sister," Pete said with mock concern. "There's nothing you can do now to stop the transformation; nothing, it will happen. In exactly one week from now, the transition will be complete. The moment the pain goes you will be ... shall we say ... virginal. But, not for long honey. I'll take care of that for you." "Unfortunately, the next week will also be excruciatingly painful. As I said, for you, everything is changing from male to female. Your breasts should start growing almost immediately; we can enjoy watching that happen together. And let me say, the woman I took that DNA from had the best breasts you've seen. Just the right size, big but not too big, full and firm, and the way they jiggle when she walks, perfection. They will be my little play toys. People will think they are false but they are all real, sweetie. In addition, as you watch them grow you can watch your dick shrivel up and become a real cunt. Just like you. But, everything will hurt because everything is changing. Your balls will hurt the most as they shrivel; it's going to be like someone squeezing them as hard as they can for a few days, you're going to be in so much pain, I almost feel sorry for you." With that, Pete took some scissors and cut away Jamie's clothing leaving him nude. "Thought you might want to watch as you say goodbye to your cock and hello to your new boobs, babe," he said taunting Jamie before wrapping his ass in a specially modified nappy type wrap. "Gotta keep you clean," he said needlessly. "Your DNA has some of mom in it to keep you as part of the family but there's mainly DNA taken from some of the best looking girls I've been able to access, so honey you will be a real sexy looker. Real blond hair from this Swedish girl, gorgeous face, long shapely legs, you'll love it. The only thing I kept is your male arousal. We all know that men get aroused quicker and more often than females so I left you with that. I'm sure we can use that to our advantage, well mine anyway." "Ok babe. That's the last of the first round. I will give you injections every two hours for one day then four hours for the rest of the week, twice a day for the next five years, daily for ... oh don't worry, we will get there later. Unfortunately for you the pain starts now." Pete dropped his pants to his knees and pulled his erect cock out. "Honey, if you need any inspiration to help you through your darkest moments, just look at what is waiting for you. Eight inches of hard cock baby, and you're going to get every piece of it, in every hole. Sweet dreams, honey." "You fucking miserable excuse for a person. You might think you're a big man now but I'll tell you now, you'll never get to put that in me. Only in your dirty little dreams, asshole. My time will come, and then look out. Prick." Jamie quickly descended into his pain-filled hell. As his balls contracted, he vomited violently and often, as his bones contracted, he screamed for mercy. He lost count of the number of times he begged for Pete to kill him, he was in so much agony. Within 12 hours every hair on Jamie's body had fallen out, within another 12 he had a covering of thick, blonde hair on his head and his pubic area. By the end of the week, it would grow an inch a day of thick and lustrous pure blonde hair. By the end of the first day, Peter could see the physical changes taking shape; the chunky male build slimmer and sleeker, her high cheekbones changing the facial features, her legs slimmer and shapelier and there were definite mounds forming on her chest. Lower down his cock had started to shrivel and the sac squeezing his balls looked as tight and painful, as it was. In the middle of the week Pete was sitting next to Jamie. He ran his hand over one of Jamie's breasts. "Fuck me Jamie but these are developing into beautiful boobs. God I like feeling these up," he said fondling the firm tit and rolling the nipple between his fingers. "Let's have a look at your sex," he said uncovering Jamie's groin. "Noooo," Jamie wailed as he looked in horror at his shrinking cock. There was only a half inch stub left. "This will ultimately be your clit," Pete said rubbing his finger over the sensitive nub, and he smiled to himself as he saw Jamie shudder as an electric tingle surged through his body. "Oooh," Pete said screwing his face up as he looked at Jamie's balls. "My god, your balls must hurt like hell, god the skin is so tight. Christ it's stretched like a drum. Won't be long until they are sucked into your body, your balls will dissolve and the hole will form your cunt. Jeez, you should see it, the skin is so tight they are like little solid rocks." "This is for mom and Joan. Tell me if this hurts," he said as he backhanded Jamie's balls. The effect was spectacular and immediate. "Yeeaaaarrrrggghhhh," Jamie screamed in agony, writhing in pain on the bed. For some minutes he moaned and groaned uncontrollably, the pain indescribable. It took minutes before he was able to gain control of his breathing. Through his sobs he begged. "No more please, I can't stand any more. Please Peter, please stop this, I don't want to be a girl. Have mercy man, for god's sake," he said as tears poured down his cheeks. "You mean give you some mercy Jamie. Sort of like you gave to Mom, Joan and me?" And Jamie screamed again in agony as Pete gave his balls another slap, harder this time. A week after it started, almost to the minute Jamie woke; absolutely exhausted but free from pain. As the memories came flooding back, Jamie looked at the smiling face of Pete then quickly glanced down at her body. A sob escaped her lips and tears rolled down the side of her face as the realisation that she was now a woman hit her. "Noooooo, oh God nooooo," she sobbed. "Oh God, please help me," she pleaded to no one as her body was wracked with loud, choking sobs. Pete thought it was the most beautiful sound he had ever heard. Jamie recoiled, trying to avoid Pete as he leaned forward and gently cupped a breast, massaging it in silence for a couple of minutes as the nipple became aroused. "I will say you are absolutely gorgeous sister, sexy as sin, I've done a fabulous job. You will be pleased at my handiwork when you see. I'm a fucking genius, well, just a genius at the moment, although we'll fix the rest before long. Today is your girly day, you need a bit of time to recover, and then tomorrow, we start in our new world. So, for tomorrow I've made a booking for you to get a Brazilian, then to get your belly button pierced, I knew you would want to look sexy for me and then we can do some shopping for your new wardrobe. After that, well, as the song goes 'girls just wanna have fun'. Oh, we are going to have a wonderful time. Now in case you feel smart and want to do something stupid, you need me to control your maintenance. I won't go into it, but it is essential that you maintain the injection program, your medicine if you like. If you run from me and miss an injection, the pain you have endured for the last week will return, only worse. Moreover, your body will start to become unstable, deformed and there is no one else in the world who can do anything to help you. No one! Honey, get used to the fact that as far as you are concerned, I am God. Do you understand me?" Pete stated more than asked. Releasing Jamie was always going to be the critical time. Pete was careful as he undid the wrist and ankle cuffs but any concerns were allayed as Jamie simply rolled onto her side and vomited. Jamie was shaking with utter exhaustion as Pete helped her to stand. He placed an arm around her as he guided her to the shower. She was unable to stand by herself and slowly slid to the floor. Pete stripped off and joined her under the hot water. As Pete washed her and shampooed her hair Jamie started to softly cry. When she got out of the shower, she stopped and stared at her image in the mirror. She understood the beauty, she did look gorgeous. Short, shaggy, thick blond hair; a model face with full, shapely lips, a pert nose and clear blue eyes; her breasts were sensational and were highlighted more by the slim body and tummy; her legs were long and shapely: she hated herself. Pete helped Jamie to the master bedroom, where she simply lay on the bed and curled up. She stayed that way all day and evening, too exhausted and weak to do anything. Pete had picked up some makeup and clothes that fit her. Jamie was still weak so the following day, Pete helped her to his car and their appointments. By the time she finished her Brazilian she was exhausted, she could start to feel the sickness and pain returning. "Pete, I'm starting to feel sick, my stomach, the pain, it's starting to come back. Can we do the piercing later, I'm really not well," she said as her breath started to come in short gasps and she doubled over holding her stomach. "Please," she pleaded terrified at the prospect of the pain returning. "I guess we are on a learning curve sweetheart. The piercing won't take long. The experience will serve as reinforcement for you as to the need to obey me," he said without the slightest pity. It was all Jamie could do to walk back to the car after the piercing. "Hurry, please hurry," she pleaded as her emotions overwhelmed her, tears rolling down her cheeks as Pete started the engine. By the time they got into the house she was in agony, she could only walk doubled over. Her body wracked with ripping pains. She sank to the floor as Pete went to the fridge to get the serum for her. "Oh God help me, Pete, please do it, God it hurts so much, I can't take any more, please give me a shot, aaarrghh," she pleaded as she vomited on the floor. She collapsed as Pete injected her and the pain and sickness left her shaking, but in no doubt that she was totally under his control. After she cleaned the floor, they went shopping to improve her wardrobe. She quickly deferred to his wishes and her clothes were a mixture of classy and sexy. But, she made sure she was finished in time to get back for her injection. Jamie was nervous as they undressed and went to bed. Pete had said nothing about sex and apart from that one feel of her breast had made no advances to her. She had some faint hope that he would come to his senses. As they undressed for bed, she nervously eyed off his erection, which was jutting out from his body. Her hand involuntarily went to her bald cunt for protection. She quaked as he went to her and held her to him. She struggled to contain her emotions as he placed his lips on hers and gave her a passionate kiss. She shuddered in disgust as she felt his erection pressing against her tummy. If she slept at all that night, it wasn't for long. He gave her permission to wake him to administer her injections and she was on the minute. From A Man to a Woman As the early morning sun started to rise, she nervously shook him awake. "It's time again," she said quietly to him. "Can I have my medicine please?" she asked, pleading. Pete reached for her and pulled her to him. She quaked as he kissed her again and her stomach clenched as his hand sought her breast. He forced his tongue between her lips and chased hers around her mouth. She could feel his arousal rising as his fingers twirled her nipple and she felt the first pangs of pain as the hour ticked over past her injection schedule. He could feel her stomach clenching as he fondled her breast. She was starting to get frantic, as he seemed more than content to play with her breasts. She almost cried with relief when he kissed her nipple and said, "Ah look at the time, it's past time for your first injection." Jamie was just starting to roll off him when she was stunned as he said, "Well, you might like to suck my cock before we go sis," as he rolled onto his back, hands behind his head, staring impassively at her. She looked in disgust at his cock sticking obscenely up in the air as another pang of pain clenched her stomach. Fighting the bile rising in her throat she blinked back the hot tears welling behind her eyes. "Feel it, feel the power waiting for you and play with my balls a bit. Ahhhh yeah, ooh that's good," he sighed as she stroked his cock and fondled his balls. "Fancy seeing you, of all people, playing with a man's cock, especially mine, your nerdy brother. And now it's time to make love to it, take it in your mouth baby and give me a blow job." Tentatively, Jamie bent over him and nervously placed the head of his cock to her lips before opening her mouth slowly and letting the head slide into her mouth. She heard his gasp of pleasure as she fought against her own stomach revolting at the thought of what she was doing. She knew what to do so she slowly started to run her tongue around the sensitive head then a stab of pain in her body had the effect of forcing her head down on his cock until she had a mouthful. She kept bobbing as she fought the increasing stabs of pain and feelings of sickness. The hatred she felt for her brother was almost palpable as he moaned in pleasure as she sucked his cock. The pains were coming stronger and faster as Pete took a handful of hair and pulled Jamie's head off him. Her mouth was still open where his cock had been, as she looked questioningly at him, desperate for some relief. "Argh," she cried out as he slapped her face hard and she toppled off the bed from the force of the blow. "Ok bitch, that's for mom and Joan, they didn't deserve your disgusting treatment. I'm close to cumming so make sure you swallow it all cunt." Jamie was humiliated but she simply crawled back to him and took his cock in her mouth. It took all her willpower to avoid being sick as she felt his cock spasm before filling her mouth with load after load of his cum. "Oh God that was so fucking good baby," he said panting. "That was just to get you acquainted with my cock. The two of you are going to spend a lot of time together baby. Now get off your ass and come and get your medicine. Can't have you being sick over my cock, can we?" he said, laughing out loud. At that moment she didn't care, all she wanted was more medicine. She couldn't look at him as they ate breakfast. Every time she glanced at him, he seemed to be smiling cynically at her. She struggled to contain her emotions, fighting the urge to cry. She hoped he didn't notice as she wiped a tear from her cheek. But, the contemptuous smirk told her that he had seen. After long moments of silence, he leaned forward. Although she knew it had to come, it was still a brutal shock. "I feel like a fuck. Time to deflower my little virgin I think." However, he made no immediate move simply stared at her with a smirk on his face. "You are going to find this so hard aren't you? You're going to get fucked by your brother. See for me it's easy, you're different; you're a hot, sexy woman, I'm aroused just looking at you, so I'm in heaven. But for you ... you know that it's me, you're going to have to look at me. You will know it's your brother mounting you, climbing between your legs, your brother about to enter you, and with every thrust of my cock, you will know it's me fucking you. Then you are going to have my sperm swimming around in your body ... and there is nothing fucking at all you can do about it, is there? You're about to become my own little fuck slut, my fuck toy. Oh yeah, I'm going to enjoy this Jamie. Time and time again." Pete watched as tears trickled down her cheeks. "Ha, I almost forgot, how forgetful of me. Did I mention that you are a real woman and a real virgin and in case you've wondered ... everything is intact. Sooooo, um, I guess that means you have a cunt, you've got ovaries, you've got a womb and you have everything a woman needs to breed. Just thought you would like to know before you service me." By the horrified look on Jamie's face, he knew his comments had the desired effect. Now the time was near, Pete was excited. As he stripped, his erection stood out proudly. Pete was almost trembling with anticipation. Now uncertain, he pulled Jamie to him and kissed her. Fumbling he groped her breast and squeezed it before gaining some semblance of control. "Time to see if my theory worked," he said as he broke the kiss. "If I got the male arousal right, your cunt should be moist," he said as he slipped his hand down past her baldness and slipped a finger into her warm, moist sex. "Well, who would have guessed?" he said. "You are already aroused for me. Are you in love with me or do you just want my cock?" More confident now, he pushed Jamie to her back. "I've always wanted to do this, so let's play with your mind first," he said as he kissed and licked his way down her body. First her nipples, then he tongued her pierced belly button before heading lower. He sucked her cunt lips into his mouth and Jamie was powerless to stop a gasp as he ran his tongue over the hard nub of her extremely sensitive clit. It was all Jamie could do to stop her hands from grasping his head as he slowly licked her swollen cunt lips before commencing a rhythmic sucking around her clit area, occasionally nipping the erect nub with his teeth. As her breathing became quicker and shallower, her legs opened of their own volition. Pete took his mouth from her cunt and slowly started circling her clit. He could feel her body clenching. Taking his time, he gently flicked his finger across the burning bud as Jamie moaned with each touch. Yet there was no way for her to stifle a cry as Peter assaulted her protruding clit with the point of his tongue. Her stomach started to clench as she could feel the fire between her legs until with a long slow moan that grew in intensity before her thighs grasped his head and she cried out in passion. As she slowly came down, he leaned over her. "It's just another way to show you how in control of your body I am, how I can humiliate you at any time," he said triumphantly. "And now it's my turn." With that, he eased his body between her legs. "Remember your, oh so brave comments last week? 'You'll never put that thing in me' you said. Well baby, I'm going to do it and you're going to help. Here's what you are going to do. Reach down between our bodies and take hold of my cock." He could feel the tremble in her hand as she reached between them then reluctantly wrapped her hand around his cock. "Oh yeah, that's nice. Now place the head between your cunt lips. Guide me in, baby. Oh yes, oh that's so nice and smooth, so warm," he cooed as she positioned him in the warm folds of her sex. "Yeah, that's good, so good. Now rub the head up and down your slit. Ahhh yesss, that's so fucking nice. Yeah, coat the head of my cock with your love juice. Yeah, keep doing that," he said as he lapped up the pleasure for another minute. "Look at me bitch," he said and she opened her eyes. "How does it feel now that you're on the other end of a cock? Knowing that you're going to get raped by your geeky little brother." Jamie recoiled, as Pete thrust his hips forward, the tip of his cock opening her slightly. "Feel good baby?" he said rocking his hips slowly back and forth. "You're cunt is opening for me sis, it's stretching around the head of my cock, I'm nearly inside your body, oh baby, it's going to happen, I'm going to make you my lover," he said taunting her as he pushed the tip further. Her head turned to the side as he thrust again, pushing the head of his cock deeper inside of her. "I'm inside your cunt, how does it feel? I know how much you hate gays; it must sicken you to have my cock inside you." "I guess technically you're still a virgin, I haven't broken your hymen yet. Remember Joan? Well you won't be a virgin for long either babe." Then Pete thrust his hips forward and buried the length of his cock in her. She cried out in surprise and pain, as her cunt stretched to take him and her hymen shredded. "Oh dear, you're not a virgin now baby. I'm sure you will never forget your first fuck though, hey. So now, you're just another slut, soiled goods. So join in, watch my pleasure baby, as I get my jollies at your expense. God you're so tight, oh this is so much fun," and with that he started thrusting his cock in and out until he felt his balls tighten and with a roar of satisfaction filled her cunt with his sperm. They both cleaned themselves up and lay back down on the bed. Pete was enjoying himself playing with Jamie's breasts. "Jesus Christ, I'm stupid," Pete muttered, as he pulled his lips away from her nipple. "All the time I simply thought of you as my new sister. Stupid, stupid, what a waste that would have been. I've created the most beautiful woman I've known, where would a geek like me ever find anyone remotely as pretty and sexy? I'll be damned if I'm going to let anyone else have you. No, I think I will introduce you as my wife. You can wear mom's rings. No one here knows us, so there's nothing to stop us acting as passionate lovers in public, no one is going to mind if I grope your ass, we can go out together, we can dance and I don't have to worry about over sexed boys chasing your ass. The only thing up your ass will be me. No one gets suspicious when you don't have a boyfriend and your medicine is always at hand. And, I can fuck you as often as I like. Gee honey, you must be so thrilled having such a brilliant husband. "Let's make this official. Do you take me for your husband? Say I do cunt." "I do." "Good, and I take you for my wife. I now pronounce us man and wife: congratulations honey. Jeez I guess that means we can have sort of legitimate kids, I think you will look good pregnant. Why don't we celebrate? Get on your knees now, I'm going to fuck your ass sweetheart." "Don't do this, please don't do this," Jamie begged as Pete smeared some KY jelly over her ass hole. Pete rolled a condom on his cock, lubricated it then placed the head on her beautiful virgin rosebud. Initially there was resistance before her sphincter collapsed and the head of his cock pushed into her ass. Pete was momentarily stunned at the long, forlorn groan that escaped Jamie's lips as every muscle in her body collapsed. But, it didn't stop Pete as he ploughed her ass mercilessly, over and over. Thereafter, the life seemed to go out of Jamie. Pete was suspicious of her behaviour as she initially was obedient then more and more becoming assertive in bed and in public was the loyal, loving wife. With no resistance Pete found it impossible to maintain any form of rage. Without him realising it they were slipping into a relationship. Barely six weeks later, they were at a party and Pete watched in surprise as professor Schmidt rushed past him, his shirt soaked. Moments later Jamie came to him, obviously agitated. She gave him a hug and submissively burrowed her head into the curve of his neck and shoulder. "Please honey, can we go home, now?" she said pleading with him to leave the party. Another student was just behind Jamie. "I saw it all, he's a bum, you were justified in doing that," he said to Jamie. Pete looked questioningly at her. "Ok, we're going home," he said taking her hand and leading her outside. They only lived a short distance away and they travelled in silence. "What was that about?" he queried as soon as they got in the door. Jamie stood quietly in front of him, eyes cast down. "Jamie, I think you owe me an explanation. What happened, what were you doing?" Her words were almost a whisper as she answered. "I'm not sure you want to know," she said staring straight in front of her. "What, what do you mean? What sort of answer is that? What happened? Tell me," he demanded softly. "Please, don't make me," she said as she cast a furtive glance at him. Pete's interest was tinged with uncertainty. "Tell me," he demanded, but in a calm way that had no leeway. "He propositioned me, had a grope," she answered quietly. "Look it's no big deal, you made me a gorgeous woman, in spite of being married guys chase me, I get propositioned all the time, and I can handle it. I do it all the time." "Yes, but you don't throw a drink over everyone who propositions you either do you? So that's not all is it?" he asked. "No ... he insulted you. I'm your wife, what am I supposed to do?" Jamie ran her hand through her hair and Pete could see the emotion wash over her. "What did you expect when you started this? Did you think it through or were you so blinded by hate that all you could see was getting back at your brother. Christ, if you could change him from a man to a woman with six injections what did you think would happen when you pumped another 20, 50, 100 into my body? Wasn't it reasonably foreseeable that my femininity would simply be re-enforced, become stronger." Pete watched almost mesmerised as her breasts heaved with emotion. "He's gone, been gone for ages. There's nothing left of him, just his memories. He gave up when you first raped his ass, he just couldn't handle it. The moment he lost his will to fight our DNA was all over him. He was overwhelmed and we simply consumed him. "I'm a woman; I'm your woman, all of me. Look at me, I'm the perfect physical specimen, I'm absolutely gorgeous, you made me that way; I've got a raging sex drive and I'm never going to entertain any other guy. Words cannot go close to describing the sickness and pain I went through in that week of change so I know I'm tied to my medicine forever. I'm the perfect little wife aren't I? And I have to be. I'm a freak, with him gone I don't have a history, I have to develop a personality, a set of values, my femininity, everything that makes a girl a girl. So I decided to mould myself around you as much as possible and become the best little wife for your pleasure that I could; nice for you. Did I have any choice?" she said and he could see her struggling to control the water in her eyes. "And I am your wife. If someone propositions me, I freeze them out of my circle of friends. If someone insults you to me, I throw my drink over them, or give them a bloody nose. I did that last week. It lets everyone know that you are my man, they can think what they want, but I'm not interested in anyone else. I've come to realise that you are a good man. I understand why you did what you did." She moved closer in front of him and he could feel his arousal throbbing in his pants. "You are my man you know; I want to be your wife. We've both changed. Early on, you were trying to hurt your brother. You would squeeze my ass so it hurt, now you caress it because you like to feel it; you used to pinch and pull my nipples to hurt him, now you play with them for ages just for pleasure; when you hold me now in public your arms always push up under my breasts like you're having a feel, everyone can see, I love it because I love you. Look, you're not the sort of person who can hang on to hate and I'm a beautiful woman; we have sex together every day, you were always going to fall in love with me, it was just a matter of when and when you realised that had happened. "Girls talk, trust me, I'm the only girl on campus who has an orgasm every day before class, an orgasm after class and a few orgasms in between. I kinda like that," she said with a shy smile as she started to unbuckle his belt. "Actually, I kinda like that a lot."