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A CHANGE IN BEHAVIOR
BY RONI

It all started when my sister went to University I was one year older than her and had not bothered to continue with my education. I was having too much fun doing nothing and living at home for free! Our parents are rich, my dad has a successful import business and my mom owns several beauty salons and spas. They are seldom home and I get the run of our house all day alone. Dad has tried to get me to go to work for him but I’m just not interested and mom just nags me for not doing something with my life. Karen my sister is the ambitious one always trying to be the best and usually succeeding at it. My only ambition was to surf the net, play video games and watch T.V. till I got bored, despite my relaxed life style I was still fairly fit for I ate the right foods and took all the vitamins that I needed to stay in good health. I was not a muscle bound jock by any means but I was no wimp either, I tried to be fit for I was shorter than most guys my age standing only 5’5”. I was bugged in school and maybe that was the reason for me not wanting to continue my schooling. Karen was the same height as me and she thought it was no big deal to be short, it was easy for her to say that she was a girl and cute. A short guy gets no respect and is usually always the last one to get a date.

Karen came home one evening and wanted to talk to me so I paused my game and let her talk. She wanted to use me as her lab project for her Behavior Science class. She explained to me that I would have to do nothing but she would slowly introduce different behavior triggers to see if it would change me in any way. “If they work you won’t even know you’re changing.” She told me. I found that hard to believe, there is no way that she would be able to get me to change my habits or life style. “So I don’t have to do anything at all?” I asked just to confirm. “That’s right Jack, all you have to do is be yourself.” She said with a smirk. “OK I’m in but good luck if you think you can change me.” I teased her and went back to my game. She smiled and left the room.

That night at dinner my dad tried once again to get me to go work with him but had no luck. Mom started into me about being lazy and that the least I could do was keep the house clean, all hell was about to break out until Karen told them that I was going to help her with her school project. She told them that she would fill them in on the details later but that they would like the outcome of the project. I laughed to myself thinking that she was setting them up for more disappointment. After dinner mom asked if I could help with the dishes and I moaned and complained the whole time until she got fed up and told me to leave, that she and Karen would finish up. I walked away smiling, that ploy always worked.

The next few days went as usual and I laughed at my sisters efforts to try to change me. On Thursday she came to me with a video game and wanted to know if I had played it, it looked like a new game and I had not heard of it. “All the guys at school say it’s an awesome game with cool graphics.” She told me. I took it and told her that I would check it out for her and give her my opinion of it. After she left I placed it into my computer and started to play, she was right it was a cool game and the graphics were killer! The only drawback was that all the characters were female so I selected the features that I would like to see in a girl and created my character. I gave her the name Jacqui thinking that it was close enough to my name that I would not forget. I continued to play the game barely stopping to eat, it was a fantastic game. I had to get Jacqui moving from one city to another to gain points and bonuses. With each added point I would be able to buy the things she would need to set up her home in the new city. The pitfalls were muggers and thieves who would try to rob the things that I had bought and Jacqui would have to outsmart them or fight them to keep her stuff.

It was very difficult to move onto the next level and it would take me several hours and tries to advance to the next level. I found that I could speed up my progress if I had Jacqui move or act more feminine. If I dressed her in more sexy clothes I was able to gain more points and be able to reach the bonuses. For example if I made Jacqui flirt with the car mechanic I was able to get a new set of tires for her car. I was totally absorbed in the game and I didn’t even hear Karen come into my room. I don’t know how long she had been standing there but when she spoke I squealed like a girl and grabbed my chest. It was a feminine reaction and I didn’t even realize it. Karen giggled and I told her to get out and stop bugging me. “So how is the game?” she asked. “It’s awesome!” I told her with a giggle not realizing that I had giggled like a girl. She smiled but said nothing leaving me to think that what I had done was perfectly normal. “Mom says it’s time for dinner Jacqui.” She said with a sly grin. I wasn’t sure why she was grinning but told her that I would be right down.

That night dad tried again with no success to get me to work for him. I had not realized it but I was using a napkin and I was chewing my food rather than gulping it down in one bite. Mom smiled at me making me nervous that she was up to something but I soon let it pass. After dinner mom again asked me to help her with the dishes and I was about to start complaining but I suddenly smiled and happily helped dry the dishes. “That wasn’t so bad was it dear?” mom asked me and I shook my head no. I tried to remember why I hated to help with the dishes and I could not think of the reason. “Mom, may I go back to my room?” I asked politely, mom almost looked shocked but smiled and said I could. I left thinking that mom was acting different maybe she was tired. I thought about being nice and vacuuming for her tomorrow and strangely the idea sounded good to me.

I got back to the game and found out another secret to gain points faster, if I made Jacqui friendlier with the other characters she could gain points faster, which meant that I would have to pretend to be a girl talking to another girl. “How tough could that be?” I though. The more girly I made her act the more friends she accumulated and the more points I got. I was about to have her go shopping with a few of her girlfriends when mom told me that I should go to bed. “Jacqui, time for bed dear.” She told me. I complained a bit because I wanted to go shopping but obeyed her request. I was standing in front of my mirror brushing my teeth when I realized that I obeyed mom on her first request and tried to think why I wouldn’t but could not reason why not. Looking in the mirror I noticed that my hair had gotten long from lack of cutting over the last few months but instead of getting it cut I thought that maybe I should let it grow out, just to see what it was like to have long hair.

I brushed it out before crawling into bed not really sure why I did that for but it felt right and it looked good in the mirror. That night I dreamed about going shopping and buying new lingerie and dresses for the spring, I woke with a start not sure why I was dreaming about buying girls clothes. “I should ease up on that new game!” I said to myself and went back to sleep. I woke feeling refreshed and quickly jumped into the shower and washed my hair and my body. While I was washing my body I became strangely aware that it was covered in hair and I suddenly realized that I hate body hair. I took my razor and started to shave my whole body till the only hair left on me was on the top of my head. Feeling my now soft smooth skin I felt better and vowed never to stop shaving again. After drying off I noticed Karen’s body lotion sitting on the counter and thought that I should use it to keep my skin from drying out so I rubbed it in all over my body. The lotion had a faint scent of roses which I thought smelt good so I didn’t mind using it.
Back in my room I got dresses putting on my boxers and realizing that they felt stiff and rough on my now soft skin. I tried to think why they were so rough; they were always so comfortable before? Maybe mom forgot to use the fabric softener when she did my underwear, I would have to ask her I thought. Combing out my hair and using the hair dryer I styled my hair in a straight flat style and then put it in a ponytail. Looking in the mirror I thought I looked good and went down for breakfast. Dad looked surprised to see me up so early and asked if I had changed my mind about working for him. I giggled at the thought and said no then sat down, mom was all smiles when she saw me and told me that I looked cute. I looked at her strangely then smiled, why would she call me cute? Girls are cute guy’s are handsome I thought but let it slide. Karen came down and took one look at me and smiled, “Good morning Jacqui, did you sleep well?” she asked. Without thinking I told them about my dream and that maybe I should stop playing the video game. Karen looked unfazed, “OK if that is what you want to do.” She said knowing full well that I would continue playing the game.

After dad and Karen left I asked mom why my underwear felt so rough, she told me that maybe it was time to buy new underwear and that she would pick me up some on her way home after work. I thanked her and went back to my room to play the game. I had managed to get Jacqui up to level two now and things were getting harder, she was now in the Mall and I had to go from store to store finding what she needed to buy. Lingerie was first on the list and in the store I had to choose the right combinations too get points. I found out that if I matched a bra with the panties I would get more points and if the panties were thongs then I could get bonuses for choosing them. I had Jacqui buy four sets of lingerie all had thong panties, I found myself wondering what it would be like to wear panties and noticed that I was getting hard thinking about it. Then the idea hit me, maybe if I wear a pair of Karen’s panties I could experience what I was thinking about. “It would also help me think like a girl for the game.” I reasoned and paused the game to go find a pair of her underwear.

I had not been in her room since we were kids so when I entered I was flooded with visions of femininity. Her room was definitely a girl’s room with pink sheets and white furniture. She had dolls on a shelf and stuffed animals set up on her bed. “It must take her twenty minutes in the morning to make her bed and set them all up.” I said to myself. I found myself getting distracted from my initial intentions as I looked through her closet and drawers. I saw all the pretty dresses hanging in the closet and felt an urge to try one on. I fought off the urge telling myself that it was not right for a guy to want to wear a dress. I found were she kept her lingerie and pulled out a pair of pink cotton panties, I felt a tingle inside of me that was anticipation to put them on. Out of curiosity I checked to see if she had a matching bra for the panties and she did! I took them both and returned to my room stripping off my clothes and putting on the panties.

Instantly I felt better and thought why didn’t I always wear panties? Putting on the bra was a comedy show for I didn’t know how it was supposed to go on. I had seen how it was supposed to look and it took me several tries to get it right. Once I had it on I thought “That’s not so hard, in fact it’s rather easy to put it on.” Strangely it felt comfortable like I had always worn a bra; I put my clothes back on and returned to the game. I found I was more relaxed and was able to get Jacqui through the Mall easier finding what I needed. Its fun to shop I thought, maybe I’ll go with mom next time she goes shopping. “I could buy myself some panties.” I said out loud not realizing what I had said. By noon I was up to level four and I was learning how to get Jacqui to flirt and find a date. She needed to have a date to get into a party where there was a bonus chest of points hidden. I started to get hungry so I paused the game and went down to the kitchen to get some food. I made myself a salad and sat at the table to eat but not before making sure that I had cleaned up the mess I had made making the salad.

As I was eating my salad Karen came home telling me that she had forgotten a book for school, I had forgotten that I was wearing her bra and panties and knew that she could see the outline of the bar under my T-shirt. Strangely it didn’t bother me and she said nothing about it just telling me that I was looking good. I smiled feeling proud that I was looking good. When she returned to the kitchen she handed me a pair of her jeans and a top telling me that I would look better in them and then running out the door. Now why would she do that? I thought and looked at the jeans, they were cute and the top was pretty and pink! I suddenly had a need to wear them, if Karen said I would look better in them then she was right. I returned to my room and took off my clothes putting on the jeans I noticed that they looked all wrong with my package bulging out in front. Maybe if I tuck it back the jeans would look better, I said to myself so I pushed my dick back between my legs and put the jeans on again.

Karen was right I did look better in them and I liked the way I now looked with a flat front to them. Why didn’t I always do that? I thought but moved on to the top removing my T-shirt and putting the pink top on, it was tighter and it made it obvious that I was wearing a bra but I did look better. Wow Karen was right again as I looked in the mirror I saw the whole image, I was looking more like my sister than me and it made me feel good. “If only I had breasts I would look even better!” I thought, then I remembered that mom had saved grandma’s breast forms from when she had cancer and I ran to get them. Slipping them into the bra I felt the weight of them on my chest and a weight lift off my mind. “Now I look right!” I said out loud and smiled. I returned to the game and I started to find that it was becoming easier to get points, I reasoned that it had to do with the way I was dressed and the way I was now thinking like a girl.
I was getting better at the game and I now was up to level six, Jacqui had mastered the art of flirting and she had been on two dates scoring many bonus points, she was almost at the point where she would be moving to the new city. I had gotten so carried away with the game that I had lost track of the time so when mom came into my room I jumped up startled. Strangely she didn’t say anything about how I was dressed or that I had breasts. “I bought you the panties you needed honey.” She told me as she handed me a package of cotton panties in a variety of colors. I suddenly felt very happy and I gave her a hug and thanked her. She smiled and then commented that I looked pretty but that I would look better if I was to put on some make up and left my room. I was shocked, now why would mom want me to wear make-up? I went to my mirror and looked at my face, it did look plain and dull maybe she was right but I didn’t know how to put on make-up. I went on the internet and goggled how to wear make-up, I found several videos showing me how to put it on and how to choose the colors that would look good on me.

Karen was still not home so I went into her room and borrowing her make-up and vanity I started to put on the make-up. I had just finished putting on the foundation when she walked into her room, I thought she would freak but instead she asked me if I needed her help. I blushed and nodded my head, she went to work showing me and telling me how to apply eye shadows and how to put on mascara. She also thinned my eyebrows telling me that girls didn’t have bushy eyebrows. When I was all done I looked beautiful just like her and I smiled feeling like this is what I was supposed to look like. “You are a very pretty girl Jacqui.” She told me, I thought for a moment trying to think why she called me a girl. Looking in the mirror I then noticed why, I was a girl only girls would wear make-up and only girls would have breasts on their chest. I smiled and thanked her for her help then went back to my room. Looking around my room I realized that it looked like a boy’s room and I didn’t like it. “Maybe mom and Karen can help me redecorate my room.” I thought. I returned to the game and continued playing.

I was getting more and more into the game and I was no longer thinking that Jacqui was a game character but that it was actually me. I was Jacqui, I was the cute girl in the game and it was my goal to be as feminine and sexy as I could be to get more points and move onto the next level. Mom called me down for dinner and I reluctantly turned off the game first saving where I was. I skipped down the hall as I made my way to the kitchen for dinner. Dad was already sitting there and he stood when I entered the room a little shocked but a smiled came across his face as he looked at me then at mom. “You look just like your mother Jacqui.” He stated causing me to smile. Mom was a beautiful woman and if he said I looked like her then that meant I was a beautiful woman. I thanked him and gave him a kiss on the cheek then went and sat down. For the first time dad didn’t bother me to come work for him and I thought he finally gave up. Karen joined us at the table and was extremely happy she said that her class project was working great. I giggled thinking, “No its not, I am still the same as I have always been.” Karen asked me if I wanted to go shopping with her tomorrow, she needed to buy some new make-up and maybe a new dress. I eagerly accepted and commented that I should buy some new lingerie as well.

They all smiled and looked at Karen who was beaming from ear to ear. Now what was that all about? I would have to ask her about that later. I asked mom and dad if it was OK for me to redecorate my room. “What is wrong with the way it is?” dad asked. I rolled my eyes and placed my hands on my hips, “It looks like a boy’s room daddy and I am not a boy!” I stated. Karen started to giggle while mom and dad both smiled as dad said it would be OK. “Karen can you help me, I love what you have done to your room.” I asked her. She eagerly agreed and said that tomorrow we could go and buy what we needed. I was happy and I helped mom with the dishes without her asking me too. “Mom can you teach me how to cook?” I asked. “Yes dear, but why?” she queried. “Well a girl should know how to cook mom how is she supposed to keep her husband happy?” I responded. She smiled and nodded. I don’t know what was going on but Karen seemed happier than usual and would watch me as I helped mom with the dishes.

That night I found a nightgown lying on my bed and without a second thought I put it on over my bra and panties. Mom came into my room and commented that I should not wear my bra to bed. “But I have to mom; my breast won’t stay on without it.” I told her sadly. “Would you like me to glue your breasts on so that they won’t come off?” she asked. I beamed with excitement, “Can you really do that mom? I would love it if they would never come off!” I said excitedly. So mom left and returned in a few minutes with a glue to secure them in place. She had me lie on the bed and she glued then to my body having me hold them in place until the glue dried. When I stood up they looked like they were a part of my body and I suddenly felt so much better. “Mom is it possible for me to have my own breasts? You know real ones?” I asked. She smiled and told me that they would think about it. She told me that my breasts would stay on for at least four weeks before we would have to re glue them. I thanked her and put my nightgown back on without the bra. I felt so much better now!

I returned to my game for just a little bit before I went to bed, I was now getting ready to go on my third date with the same guy and I was expected to go a little further with my affections if I wanted to get the points. I picked out a pretty set of lingerie to wear and a sexy dress, I matched it up with the jewelry and the shoes going with a four-inch stiletto pump. “If this outfit doesn’t get me laid then the guy must be gay!” I said to myself and giggled as I looked Jacqui over in her mirror. Karen peaked into my room and asked to come in, I turned off the game and allowed her in. “You don’t need to ask for permission, you can just come in.” I told her. “Thanks, I just didn’t want to catch you half dressed.” She explained. “No problem were sisters after all.” I told her getting her to smile and giggle. She wanted to scope out my room to see if there was anything that I wanted to save before we redecorated.

I looked around my room and took note of my baseball trophies and my track and field awards then shook my head. “You don’t want to keep those?” she asked. “No, there just reminders of my tomboy years I can do without.” I told her. She giggled with glee and I finally asked her why she was so happy. “If I told you, you would not believe me.” She said but I begged so she told me. “Jacqui you’ve totally changed, you are not the same person you were a week ago.” She said. I remembered her asking me to partake in her class project but I knew I had not changed, I would know if I had. “No way, I’m still the same girl I was before, maybe you are the one who has changed?” I told her which made her laugh. I had not realized just how much fun she was and I tried to remember why I didn’t hang out with her before. Must have been some stupid sister thing I thought. I asked her if she had anything nice for me to wear to the Mall because I had nothing. “All I have are stupid tomboy clothes and they are ugly!” I told her.

“No problem sis, were about the same size so it shouldn’t be a problem. Mom would like to come with us if it’s OK with you? “She asked. “That’s great, maybe I can get mom to buy me a new wardrobe seeing that all my stuff is ugly.” I said giggling. Karen agreed with me that the clothes I had were not fit for a pretty girl like me and thought that mom would have no problems buying me what I needed. She gave me a hug and wished me sweet dreams and left for her room. I crawled into bed and fell asleep right away and started to dream about fitting for new clothes. I could not wait to buy new bras and panties and wondered why I only had one bra to wear. My dreams were filled with clothes and shoes and make-up and boys! I dreamed that I was getting ready for a date and the guy was waiting for me downstairs with daddy, he was handsome and athletic with big muscles and deep brown eyes that looked like dark chocolate. I woke in a cold sweat and sighed that I was only dreaming and wished that I really did have a handsome guy to date.

Karen woke me from my sleep by calling my name, “Jacqui wake up girl time to get ready to go shopping!” I slowly opened my eyes to see her sitting on my bed in her baby-doll nightie. It looked so good on her and I saw that she was also wearing the matching thong panties with it. I sighed seeing her in them and wished I could wear them. She saw the look on my face and asked me what was wrong, when I told her she blushed and told me she would talk to mom to see if there was anything they could do. I went and showered making sure that my skin was still soft and hair free. When I returned to my room mom was there with Karen and she was holding the bottle of glue in her hand and smiling. Karen told me what they were planning on doing and I jumped at the idea. Anything to make me look more feminine I thought it would only help me in the game. I followed mom’s instructions as she placed a bag of ice on my crotch, it was cold and it shrunk everything up really small. Mom went to work and in a half hour I was standing looking at myself in the mirror, I now looked like I was supposed to I was a girl! I thanked her and she reminded me that it would have to be redone in a month and left.

“Karen do you think there is any way that I could have this done permanently?” I asked. She smiled and told me that if I was to get a SRS then it would be like that forever. I didn’t know what an RSR was but I wanted it, if it would keep me looking like a girl then that was what I wanted. I just knew that if I stayed looking like this that I could beat the game for sure! Karen watched as I put on my panties and pulled them up covering my now very real looking pussy. I felt better, this was how my panties were supposed to fit and feel as I saw my reflection in the mirror. I slipped on my bra like I had done it thousands of times and rearranged my breasts in the cups, I smiled when I saw how the bra pushed them up and together giving me lots of cleavage. Dressed in only my panties and bra we walked over to Karen’s room and she handed me the clothes I was going to wear.

The top was a light blue silk blouse that would allow the bra to be seen through it so she gave me a camisole top to put on underneath it. The skirt was a black pencil skirt which I noticed restricted my stride so I had to take small feminine steps. Before I put on the skirt she told me I needed to wear nylons so I sat on her bed and slid them up my legs. I felt a shiver go up my spine as I was putting them on and thought why had I not wanted to wear them before? Putting the skirt on the hem was just above my knees which made my legs look sexy. She had me put on a pair of her low heels which were only two-inches high, for the first ten minutes I had trouble walking but then suddenly I was able to walk normally. I found it easier to walk when I swayed my hips and I remembered how Jacqui looked in the game when she did that and I saw that it was sexy so I continued walking that way. Karen had me sit at her vanity and had me do my make-up, strangely I had no problems applying it and I was done in ten minutes.

Mom walked in just as I was applying my lipstick and she smiled when she saw the both of us. “You two look so much alike, I am proud of my girls.” She said giving Karen a wink. I thought it might be an inside secret between them so I left it alone, maybe mom was happy that she was finally dressing like a young girl. I tried to think how I dressed before when I was a tomboy but I couldn’t, there was no way that I dressed so boyish I thought. Mom asked if we were ready and we both nodded, Karen handed me my purse and we left for the Mall. Mom commented on how pretty I looked and complimented me on my sexy walk, I felt proud that my mom thought I was pretty and I walked looking straight forward not shy to make eye contact with others. Karen whispered something to mom and they both looked at me and smiled, I didn’t care I was a sexy girl and I wanted everyone to see that.

In the Mall we first went to the jewelry store where I had my ears pierced twice, I thought it was funny that I already didn’t have them pierced. Maybe I let them grow shut so I didn’t think anything more about it; I just went about finding pretty earrings to buy. I felt like I was playing the game as we went from store to store buying things that I needed. We were having fun and everyone treated me just like the girl I was, even in the lingerie store when I was measured for fit no one batted an eyelash over the way I looked. I found out my measurements and I was a 36B, just a little smaller than Karen who was a 36C. What bothered me was that the rest of my measurements were not very sexy, I had too big of a waist. It was a 29” when I should have been a 24”! I vowed to work on it and get it down to a sexy size; my hips were good at 37” so mom suggested I wear a waist nipper. She told me it would help in reducing the size of my waist and make me look prettier.

We bought the waist nipper and I immediately went to put it on, with moms help getting it on my waist was brought down to a 26”size. I was pleased but still wanted to be smaller. I was happy with how I looked in the mirror, my waist was smaller and I was showing more of an hour glass figure like I knew I should have. We continued our shopping buying me all sorts of stuff; I now owned four dresses six skirts two shorts one which was really tight and sexy, five blouses one suit with both a skirt and slacks and five pairs of shoes. I was having fun and I wanted to buy more things and try more clothes on. Mom made Karen and I take what we had bought to the car so that we could continue shopping. At the bathing suit store I bought two suits one was a bikini and one was a one piece along with the needed accessories for the beach. By the end of the day I had doubled in what I owned and was happy that I had a large enough wardrobe to get me through the summer.

When we got home I took all my stuff up to my room to put it away and I found that daddy had changed my room. It now looked like a girl’s room and I was so happy. Gone were the dark boy colors replaced with pretty pastel yellows and pinks, my room was similar to Karen’s but in different colors. I squealed when I saw the doll collection on my shelf and the stuffed bears on my bed. I turned to go find daddy and saw that he was right behind me. “Thank you daddy, thank you!” I said giving him a hug and a kiss on the cheek. He blushed a little, “No problem Honey, anything for my girls.” He said and I gave him another hug. I went to my closet and opened it to find that it was full of clothes, girl’s clothes! I turned in shock to find both mom and Karen standing there smiling. “You don’t think that I’m going to let my first born girl only wear the clothes she just bought do you?” she said. I looked back into the closet and saw sexy dresses and more skirts and blouses and jeans in all colors and styles. I looked down and saw rows of shoes and boots in all styles and colors.

I was so happy; I could not believe what they had done for me I started to cry. Mom sat me on the bed and held me close; Karen joined us on the bed and told me all would be OK. I looked at both of them and thanked them for what they had done. Karen looked at me funny so I went on to explain, “Karen I know what you were doing getting me to play the video game.” She looked shocked, “If you knew why didn’t you stop playing?” she asked. “Because I wanted to change, my life was stagnant, I realized what was supposed to happen to me so I went along with it allowing my mind to be changed and influenced.” I confessed. “I love my new life and I really want to stay this way forever, everyone has accepted me as Jacqui and I feel like I am Jacqui now.” Mom hugged me tight and welcomed me to the family. Karen smiled and squeezed my hand tight. “So does this mean you still don’t want to come work for me?” I heard daddy say from the doorway.

I smiled and walked over to him, “Daddy if you accept me as your daughter I will come work for you but first I want to work for mom at the salon, I want to learn how to be the best girl I can be.” I told him. He gave me a hug and smiled. “I guess I can wait a bit longer to get one of my daughters to be my assistant.” He said and kissed me on the forehead and walked away. Karen looked sad and I asked her what was wrong, “My test was a failure, you knew what was happening to you all along.” She said sadly. “I don’t think it’s a failure sis, at first I had no clue as to what was happening, it wasn’t until you and mom “fixed” my problem down below that I knew what was going on.” I told her. “So if we wouldn’t have done that you would still think that you were not changed?” she asked. I nodded that she was correct and she smiled, “I guess I will have to try something else now that you know.” She stated. “No let’s continue your experiment and see just how far I get without anyone’s help.” I suggested. She looked shocked but happy that I was still willing to be feminized through her game and she agreed to continue the tests.

Mom suggested that I should start on hormones as soon as I could just to help me along physically and I readily agreed. She said that she would call her friend and explain all to her and that she would be willing to help me out. I spent the rest of the evening putting away my new clothes with Karen’s help. She and I were growing closer as sisters and I appreciated her subtle suggestions to be more feminine. That night after dinner I got ready for bed putting on my baby-doll nightie and feeling sexy when I put on the thong pantie, I was happy that mom had taken care of my problem and as I looked at myself in the mirror I realized that I now wished that a guy could see me looking so sexy for bed. I smiled and turned to turn on the game for a little night play before bed.

I was now on my date with the handsome guy in the game and I could feel that I was the girl; my thinking had become so feminine that it felt natural to be dancing with him and holding his hand. When the characters went to kiss I felt the pangs of jealousy and wished that I really had a guy to kiss and hold. I earned extra bonus points for allowing him to feel my breasts but cut it just short of giving him a blow job. I was not sure if the game would allow me to do that but I wanted to find out. I shut down the game and putting on my robe I went to find daddy to say good night. I found daddy in his den/office and wished him a good night with a hug and a kiss. “Daddy do you really accept me as I am?” I asked. He looked at me and I saw the love in his eyes, “Yes honey I do, I saw how you were before and it hurt me to see you throw away your life. I know that Mother Nature was cruel when you stopped growing so young, so when your sister told us what she was going to do we thought it was the best. As a girl you would be normal and be able to live without being picked on or ridiculed for your height and size.” He explained. “Thanks daddy, I’ll make you proud of me I promise. I’ll be the best girl that I can be.” I told him.

I was looking forward to a new day and my new life, no matter what happened now I knew that I was meant to be a girl and that one day I would be just that.

EPILOGUE:
It’s been two years since my life changed and I do not regret it ever happening, I am now a real girl having had my RSR last year. It took me several weeks to heal but after I was so happy. I found a boyfriend at Collage, yes I’m in Collage studying to be a Psychologist, I figured seeing that I had firsthand knowledge on how it can change a person’s life for the better. Karen finished school and is working with abused children something that she has always wanted to do. My boyfriend and I are planning on getting married next year and yes he knows about my former life. Mom and daddy are still doing fine and are always telling us how proud they are of their daughters.

The above story is purely fictional and any resemblance to living or dead people is fantastically amazing! I hope you enjoyed my story; feedback is always good so please leave a comment if you wish.
Thanks Roni.