10:45 PM.

“AW!... you mean we did all that work for NOTHING then!?” stated Shanaya and Jenny at that point.
“Umm?... What work are you referring too?” I asked them.

“Come-on!... you two can play kissy-sucky-face with each other later!... Get-UP!...” they said as a now-giggling Cheryl was hauled up off my lap, and then they yanked me up as well!... shoving me into the new CLEAN bedroom!... “TADA!..” they both said then.

“URK!...” eloquent, am I not? The room had received a Princess-haven style makeover! Even Cheryl's four-poster bed?... well?, it now had a home-crafted canopy over it!, complete with frilly tied-back curtains! What I believed... Umm... Once?... was just possibly my computer center desk?... was now my own multi-leveled vanity, with hair-care, nail and makeup center, having been fully stocked as such!... and complete with a mirror mounted to the back of it!... Umm... somehow?
They then showed me Cheryl's neatly sorted-out closet, then... Umm... Mine?... and it was half-full of... of... now I don't know where they all came from?... But!, I was informed that all of these girls clothes that were hanging there inside of it?... Including quite a few dresses!... in fact, belonged to me! Needless to say, I was now rather quite rendered speech-less!

They immediately attacked my suitcase!... and after checking each item held in front of themselves before one of the now two-full-length mirrors!... began to hang my new stuff up with all the others there in... in... Ahem! “MY” closet!?

When they got to the... Err... unmentionables?... like, I don't know why they even call them that!?... as these girls proceeded to “Mention” everything one could do and just what I had in mind to use such things as each of these items for...?... to like, embarrass the crap out of me!... like, as if I had hand-picked all these OUT or something!

“What's this!?... A fricking penis removal tool or something you kinky bitch!?” asked Stacy then... while holding up the corsets little hook-unhook tool. I explained what it was to them then... and both my new helpers, were becoming a bit... flushed?

Next thing I knew?... a hanger or two had appeared, and both my blazer and top were stripped off of me! And they all goggled at the now severely reduced dimension-span of my waist! And admired the corset, of course!

“You BITCH!... none of this stuff will come even CLOSE to fitting me!” said Stacy then.

“OH, Gods!... that has to like, HURT!?”

“How can you frigging MOVE in that damned thing!?”

“My waist could never!...?”

“Gods!... girl!, that makes you look so damned...” and then my skirt got un-done and?.. what the hell!... I just went with it and stepped out of it's circle on the floor... and struck a pose! In just the corset, panties, and hose !?... Cheryl's friends and Stacy's eyes locked on my crotch and then just completely, BUGGED-OUT! My two new friends were just being vocally lewd with their comments!

OKAY!.... I knew that such behavior would get them all riled up and such!? But?... it was all in fun!, and I sure as hell didn't start off this little strip-tease!
But my girl Cheryl!?... gods, she got such a god damned hungry look on her face right then, while looking at me like this!? Is she actually a lesbian!?... or just Bisexual!?... she sure as shit has never looked at me in such a manner before!... not ever! Like, not when I've been semi-dress like this!... not as a GUY at least!
She came over to me then... and began running her fingers over my now silky-smooth exposed and hair-less flesh!... and... and she just growled at me!?

Stacy looked at her watch, then made a declaration!... “I now declare this officially a slumber party!” to cheers from all the girls except Cheryl... who then pouted! “Rain check for now, lover mine?” she like, needed to even ask me that!?

10:50

“Umm... Cheryl?... lets grab a nighty for this one, and take her to the loo?... and clean her off and see if any covert Umm... work?... is like, needed for her to pull-off this little deception?” she said... and that's what we did.
Now?... I don't know what she thought she was doing?... Stacy that is!... but after they cleaned my face off?... she got a bit of a shocked look on her face?, then she just reached down inside of the top of my corset!?... fished around under my compressed-flesh little boob-lets, and pulled her hand out like it had just been bitten!

“Where are they? Let me see them!” asked Cheryl then.

“She just ain't got none! Nothing but flesh's in there sweetie!” was Stacy's reply.

“MICKY!... WHAT have you DONE!?” was Cheryl's next rather too-loud statement!

“SHHH! Cheryl! Chill! Umm... Shelly? Umm... just, like... How long have you been taking female hormones for now, sweetie?” my cousin! Had the NERVE to asked me such a thing then!

“For Christ's Sake Stace!... Like Fucking NEVER! Gods! YOU of all people Stace!” I exclaimed!

She looked at Cheryl then... “He didn't have this cleavage yesterday?” she asked her in disbelief!

Shocked and wide eyed, she said, “NOPE!”

“What about her face?... Umm... cause...?” said Stacy without finishing the statement.

“Umm... yeah?... well... sorta?... she was like, always down?...Umm, depressed and all?... and I don't know, like, she's simply come alive is the only way I can describe it?... but like, maybe it's the stuff then that she said they made her use and put on after that or something!... cause, she's all like, glowing now!?... just like a damned pregnant girl does!” she explained to Stacy, like I wasn't even there!

They both looked at me and expected and answer!?

“K!... I'll buy that for the over-all look?... but like, explain these puppies mister-girly-girl!?” Stacy said then.

I let out as much of a HUFF!... as I could with my limited breath! Looked up at the ceiling, and cursed God! Looked down at Cheryl and said, “You should know after hugging me, I wasn't this Umm... Small? Yesterday!? Go get the jacket I wore today please, and bring it in here?” I asked her.

She thought about it for a second... went wide-eyed! “Oh, gods! They wouldn't! They COULDN'T! Not THAT MUCH!?” She asked me then.

I just winced and nodded, while Stacy asked “What?... what are you two going on about?” as Cheryl just held a finger up and exited the room! She was back in under a minute.

“Look!... with my pack of ciggies in the left, and his original wallet in the right... she put two cigaret packs in the pockets to simulate the way it was this morning and afterwords... this was skin-tight on him-like... and so, it just looked like he had boobies! I put it on, buttoned it... and then she just grabbed the front at my chest-level and twisted!... and got more than a handful of it in her hand, plus about as much twisted and it was STILL fricking LOSE! “Jezzus!, Stacy!?... this things got his ribs all just compressed in!... and so then, like, all his body flesh just got pushed UP there!...?”

“Jesus H Christ! Micky!... how the hell can you even BREATH like that!?” she asked me then.

“Not very fricking well!... is why I SO wanted OUT of this thing, when I got HOME!” I informed her then.

“Oh, Gods!... Cheryl!?... you know as well as I DO!... that!... shit!, we can't now even let him out of that thing!... cause like, if we DO!? It's gona be ah... at least a week or more?... like, that much?... month or two maybe even!... before we'll ever get it back on him again!... and even THEN!?... it'll hurt like holy fricking HELL! Getting him out now!, much less back into it!”

11:00 PM.

“WHAT!? I just about yelled then!

“Oh!... sweetie?... she's right!... that's sort-of why I said nooo!... but I had no IDEA it was THIS bad! Micky?... you would then just simply swell-up like a god damned balloon!... after being this compressed! You would... your whole body under it would just swell-up just like as if it had been beaten!... like for hours, sweetie! Even MY clothes wouldn't fit on you then! Never mind your new work-issued ones! I don't know if even your OWN clothes would still fit!... it's THAT BAD! Do you Understand what I'm saying?”

“What size are you, Cheryl?” asked Stacy

“I'm a small twelve” she said.

“Yeah!?... shit! What he has on is like what?... maybe a frigging size EIGHT!?... and a small one if that!?” Nope! It ain't happening girlfriend!... you is stuck like this for a good-long spell!”

I attempted to pitch-a-bitch! But she just held up her hand, for me to save-it!

“I've been through it Shell... once when I was in a wedding party?... got one put on me to get fitted... went home, took it off!... TWO fricking days later, for the next fitting?... I had swelled up so much?... it then took two girls pulling on it, and hurt like hell!... to just get back into it!... and even worse when I got OUT!
Third time?... I was in shear fucking agony!... for over a week! And it wasn't any where's NEAR as tight as yours has gota be right now! And so?...I left the fucking thing on!... until... like, months and months after the damned wedding! As I had to get all my clothes tailored-in!... like, in the months before, so they would still frigging FIT me! So!... that's why I have such a killer figure now... I spent almost a year in one, so it kinda made it just stay that way forever afterwords!

“Shelly...?... you decide it just has to come off?... have some medical pro's on hand, Okay?... promise me? You swell-up too much and you may not be able to even breath!... you understand?”

“Yeah, well... that's what happened when they first put the damned thing onto me!... I blacked out, and she got the doc to wake me up!” I told them.

“Well... your gona end up stuck with that cute little mostly girl-type shaped body, by the time we can ever let you out of that thing... it'll be mostly permanent like... so, get used to it girl!

“What are you talking about!?” he whined!

“Yeah, well... see?... guys and girls don't Umm... have the same body shapes sweetie! Specially in the pelvic/hips areas... Stand here and turn sideways to the mirror and I'll show yah what I mean!”

“Whoa!... what the fucking hell!... Umm... you said that they did stuff, like, moved muscles about in your body? Or... well, no, because like, even then!?... you just shouldn't like, even be able to stand there with your pelvis all tilted like that!?”

“WHAT!... what the hell you rambling on about!?” I asked her then.

Stacy and Cheryl... stood both in line behind me... looking at the three of us standing sideways there in the mirror, I didn't see any problems?... we looked the same to me!?... and I said so!... then the two girls locked eyes and didn't frigging speak or move for over a minute!

“Hey, Umm... Shelly-belly?” Stacy turned and asked then, “Umm... did your Mom like, make you any special teas... or like, give you some non-store kinds of vitamins and shit every day when you were young?” Stacy asked me then.

“Umm..?... like, yeah... I guess, why?... she did that like up until the accident, anyhow... she started me back on them... well for three months at least!... then Dad just flipped-out over me being medicated... then Mom's doc got me some of what the hospital gave me on the sly... they came in disk-packs-like... Called Orthotricycelen?... and as a matter of fact!... That's when my puberty started to...”

“STOP!... say no more!... that frigging explains it!” she said and wide-eyed looked again at Cheryl! “Girl!?... you got you a one-of-a-kind here! You better hang-on to this one!... they don't often come all customized quite like the one you've found for yourself! Marry him and get him tied to you!, like, SOON!... before it's to late!... and for gods sake!... don't let on to any of them bitches out there that you hang with, about what yah really got here!” said Stacy then. (…?... What the fuck!? )

Cheryl at this point just all but ran over to me and tried to hug the living shit out of me!?

“Shelly?... if you wasn't my cousin?... I'd be making a bid for you myself to get a ring of mine on that finger of yours, MY OWN DAMNED SELF! And I'm already ENGAGED! I'd fucking drop him in a second for someone like YOU!” stated Stacy then!

(Again?... that real flattering and all? But like, What-T-Fuck?)

“Stacy? Like...?... what the fucking hell is this about!?” I asked.

“Kiddo?... due to your parents... Umm... interference with your life? You will Always be able to pull-off this boy/girl thing that you do. And?... if I'm any judge?... because of it?, that stuff your Mom raised you on?.. your brain even got wired-up with both all the girl AND boy circuits! This is a very rare thing to happen! Cheryl here has both now!... a best girlfriend, who's also her boyfriend and her lover! And I'm fricking JEALOUS!” she told me then.

I sort-of went wide-eyed myself and just tried to some-how digest her latest statement! Is that true?... am I really both? Thinking back to try to put things in that perspective?... Mom and I started drinking that tea when I was like... what, age four? So she's saying it had girl hormones and stuff all in it? So!?... so that why I grew a Umm... opening!.. down there!.. that the docs found and then said it had to be opened?.. below my penis!? Jesus! MOM! What the hell were you THINKING! And then!?... she even tried to tell me I was a fricking GIRL! No God Damned wonder!, His Dad went fucking BALLISTIC!
He's lucky he didn't just fucking stroke-right-out!... after that shit! AND!... why the doctors wouldn't say SHIT to ME! And then he just didn't trust ANY KIND of medications after THAT!... Can't say I blame the guy now! As much as it fucked me up by not!?... But at least that last stuff?... the stuff that I've just started on again, Both were given me directly from a doctor and that fact... the hospital even gave me them... so, it is definably all the right ones that will complete my puberty!
Oh, man!... but, but she even told me that by now... it's only a chance-thing... being done this late! So... so with the corset deal on, and my altered body shape... I can pull this off easy... And the records?

OH!, FUCK!, ME! MOM'S!?!?... THAT'S why I have the other gods be damned BIRTH CERTIFICATE! They EACH entered me SEPARATELY as a different fucking SEX!
OH!, like that's just fucking PERFECT!... that means BOTH will have the right prints and signatures on them! That's a gona be truly a fucking MESS! And a FUCKING HALF!?

My DNA's the only damned thing that can possibly be used now!... to like, prove a fucking thing!

11:15 PM.

“Hey?... Micky?... Umm... Giggle!... SHELLY!?”

“HUH!?”

“Where did you go off to just now?”

“Oh, man!... some other shit-storm I ran into today... I was gona tell yah, but?... mixed company?”

“What is it!?”

“HA!... I just found out today, and it's a fouled up mess!... I have two completely opposing LEGAL identities... now I know why it happened! My MOM! One?.. reads Michelle Erica Levitt, and female! Birth certificate and all! The other is my real... Dad entered one!... says Michael Eric Levitt and reads Male!... Now ain't that just special!? Problem is... currently everything due to today's little fiasco?... they've changed everything over to my female ones! School, AND work... tomorrow morning? Mrs. Patricia, in personal?... the BITCH! Will be down at the damned DMV!.. and FIXING it to be reading me as a FEMALE, THERE TOO!... Then, she will be going down and getting me a new female PASSPORT!”

“MICKY!... I've never!... Only you girl!... how!?... Hey! Snicker!, let it ride girl!... let it RIDE!... you'll have hard-copies in each ID! THEN! How FUCKING gods be damned PERFECT is THAT! You'll be able to dress any way you please then, and never have to sweat it! Cheryl!?... you lucky little Bitch!”exclaimed Stacy!

Cheryl, of course... was still absorbing the implications of all this! I myself, was now having to re-evaluate the whole mess myself! Is playing at being the “girl” for awhile, such a bad thing? She not only doesn't mind?... but actually even LIKES the idea!... the corseted clothing thing's getting to be a bit much!... But? Like, hey!... I'll still have my originals... BC, SS card, my license, and passport. So?

It's not gona change who I really am! So what's the real harm? Yeah, that's just it!... get too good at all this girl stuff... acting, moving and behaving like one?... what happens when you try and just be Micky again afterwords!? Can you still ACT like him... like after? I don't know, Cheryl should know... she's the head shrinkage expert here.

“If?”.. Cheryl said then, as if she was just reading along in my mind... “If your brain is wired with both?... I'll need to bring home some tests for that?... but if so?... no harm will come from doing this Micky. I gota say, The way you've been today?... If I didn't like, know you were you?... I couldn't have ever even picked you out of a frigging lineup!... much less clocked you as a male! Not AT ALL! And I'm a pro! So, it must be... if it's not?... and just a female-type of brain is what you have though?... the learned shit might not be... Umm... shut-off-able? Like, after a time?
And... I'm sorry, you probably don't want to hear this part? It's what we both saw in the mirror sweetie... Due like, to what your mom did?... Umm... and then when they sort-of err... fixed you up today? Your pelvis grew-up female-shaped?, so... that's why you Umm... walked so oddly before? And got all them pains? Now it's Umm.. been set-right?... and is like, in the only-girls-can ever be positioned-deal now? And you now walk... well!? Umm... all-sexy-like?... Umm... now? That's Umm... mostly now like, kinda-sorta been made rather permanent sweetie!

She's right.... I am SO, NOT, Impressed by this info!

“Don't be upset!... I Umm... giggle! I like it! And the doctor?... man, you must confuse the living shit out of him!... and he just did what he had to!... and I do mean HAD to be done. I never would have noticed it before... not without an ex-ray anyhow!... but now?... well, if you had been left like that?... your hips?... the joints-like?... would have eventually worn-right-out!... and that's like, guaranteed to have put you back into a wheeled chair... and permanently at that!... so?

“HER!”

“OH!... that's even better, having a female one!” said Cheryl “They are a lot more Umm... Understanding?”

I nodded my head... “Yeah, I'll agree with you on that one...”

“What else happened today?... tell me about it sweetie.”

“Well?... I kinda... been emotional a lot today since they... did the manipulation thing? And she did blood-work?... said not much of anything was working, even afterwords!? So... she started me on the therapy that the hospital had started on me... back... like, right after the accident... to push-start my puberty. So?... like, I don't know how long this girl stuff's gona work... and, she said some meds make you grow-out to adult size?... them work anytime? But the other?... to get me to adult stature... and height and all?... may not work so well now... she's giving me HGH and all... and like the stuff that the hospital did, but... no guarantees it's gona work this late in the game. It's just a definite maybe.

“OH, Baby!... I'm so happy for you! I love you as you are, for who you are!... if this works, and makes you happy?... Then it makes me just as happy! Even if you get all beef-cake-like on me! Giggle!
I'll certainly not like, complain! Just don't do like the rest of the walking dick-heads!... and let it take-over and run your brains!”

11:20 PM.

“Let's get back out there, before they think were having a three-some or some shit goin-on in here!” and we all giggled along with Stacy!... she's a real card at times!

Well?... I don't know what I had expected?... but it now looked like a bomb had gone off in our new bedroom! Fashion-show time was in progress... complete with all the makeup that was now out, nail stuff... accessories!... the works!

I was just laying down on the floor... (To hard sitting up with the corset) … and as a matter of course, we were having a guy bitch-fest... two girls were doing things to my nails! (whee! Rolls-eyes!) and I thought back over my day, and added my two cents!

“Yeah!... like this young guard?, the one the old fart called down?... while yeah?... he was sort-of a cute looking guy and all that? But, like... his mentality and shit had to be set to like age-ten!... and worse?... like, he thought he was like, a gift to me, or just to like, girls in general, or some kinda shit!... like, AS-IF!?.. and, like if I wanted to know his name?... I'd like, have asked him for it and shit!? You know?”

While all the girl agreed with Shelly on THAT score! Cheryl and Stacy shared a surprised look at what Shelly had!?... and just WHAT EXACTLY had just been said!

“And then there's this older guy... like ah, thirty-something up in processing?... I was looking at the network and shit?... and so, like... I said sorry to disturb you, and have a nice day? And I swear to god!... you'd have thought I had just agreed to have sex with the guy or something!... their like frigging little puppies! Pat them once on the head, and they'll want to come home with you!”

This analogy invoke a giggle-fit!

“Well!?... it's damn near frigging true!, ain't it!?” I said then, and they really couldn't disagree with me about it!

“Well... you must admit though... guys certainly have their uses though!, right!?” said Shanaya.

“I wouldn't be getting married to one, if they didn't!”said Stacy then, and then snickered! “I just don't think that Shelly-girl there has met the right one to get her little motors all lubricated and running properly-like, as yet!” she finished with!

This was met with Ohooos!.. and such like, while I wished a million ants to just invade my cousins panties!

The, “I bet I could find JUST the perfect guy for her...!” started by Megan, soon had them all figuring-out date-able guys who would be perfect for me! And had Cheryl and Stacy in hysterics!... until, gods!... they started making some suggestions as well! God... please don't let them get carried away this time!

12:00 Midnight!

Ho-Hum!... I now had fingernail that extended about an inch past my fingers in a company-approved fuchsia! (I'm supposed to use a keyboard with these flimsy deals?... Just like, HOW!?) And a consensus had by now been reached!... Regarding my perfect date-of-a-guy!... and I had a double-double-girl & guy-date set for me for Friday! Four guys, four girls... me being one of the girls! (OH FUCK-ME-NO!) I would have to make sure that I turned up missing on Friday!... even Cheryl!... was going right along with this little game, it seems! She was going to be coming along as some other guys date!?(Fuck NO! I'll kill the prick first!)

Stacy whispers in my ear then, “Don't worry sweetie, I'm here for the whole week, and Cheryl and I will be taking you on girls nights-out all this week and do like, a girl-on-date 101 class with you, and teach you to dance like we do!”

And this is supposed to make me feel better!?... and, just HOW is THAT supposed to HELP!?

Yeah, Cheryl, Me, and Stacy... were in our bed... Shanaya and Jenny, got the second bed in the other room, due to needing to be in semi-working-order?... like, to come to work with me tomorrow!?... And Cheryl's two bitches, I mean friends!... were now out on the two couches, that now had been pushed together. Whee....! Night!

End of First Day!

~ Day Two ~

5:15 AM.

He woke while being hugged quite firmly, and being cushioned in both the front and back by a pair of female breasts! One of Cheryl's hands, her right one I guess... cupped his left butt cheek, and... and!? Stacy!?... had her left arm over his waist with her hand down between his legs, Umm... cupping him down there!? And her other one was under him and exiting at his arm-pit and lay along under his new right boob-let, and cupped the left one! Their legs were all tangled and twined together somehow. And? Cheryl's right arm was under both his and Stacy's necks, and down her back, holding them all together real nice and snug-like! Now!... normally, this would be quite the wonderful thing! But!... of course?... he now had to PEE!, and like, quite BADLY! Of course, Stacy chose that moment in her dream or some such!... to drive him the most insane! Par for the course with this girl!... even while asleep! She squeezed and then began to stroke his private parts!... mumbled something not intelligible, just about into his ear! Then began to suckle on the side of his neck in a fashion?... that would soon make peeing quite a difficult proposition!
Now, with his right arm trapped under Cheryl, and.... ah, numb to the point that he couldn't even feel it! His own left hand was trapped down between Cheryl's thighs! Her legs... Umm... over one of his but under one of Stacy's... his other over that-like... So trapped as well. What to do!? WHAT to DO!? He tried to turn his head and body to the left, to at the very LEAST, get Stacy to just Stop! That got him a french kiss by his cousin that he tried to mumble through!... and increased the actions she was...Umm... doing on his private parts! Disturbingly, the upper one, the boob-let-massage bit? was...? was now having it's own arousing bits of effects on him now as well! This clearly wasn't working! And, he certainly would not now be able to go pee now... ANYHOW!... at least, not for awhile!
SO!... he just closed his eyes, and waited for the alarm!... screw it! What she was doing to him felt too frigging good! Chills radiated from his neck and chest, and... well he was fully hard down there and her hand rubbing on the satin? Well... his breathing was now getting a bit ragged!

Cheryl woke at this point. She took in what was happening...? And decided that she was going to play a bit with him as well! Pretending she was still asleep, she moved her head down... nuzzled into his chest a bit, thereby freeing access for her to latch her lips onto his other nipple! And began to work on it! Then, she drew her knee up slowly up his thigh... her knee soon pushed his penis right up and out of the panties, and right into Stacy's frigging hand! Then, that same knee brushed along his now engorged nether lips!, and he just lost it!
The moaning, shuddering, full body type of orgasm!?... that he had right then?, was like none he had ever had before! And caused a gushing wetness to issue from his crotch!
And when his brain then re-engaged?... his penis, he found... was still hard!, and still being worked in Stacy's hand! If anything?... it was more engorged now, than before!
Stacy's hand had increased the force being applied on the left nipple, and by now, she possibly even had given him a good sized hickey on his neck!
Cheryl was going to town on the other! He could feel that different type of orgasm was building up inside of him again! Cheryl's knee did an up-down-press-in motion, and he just shuddered through a even bigger one!... that just simply left him dazed!
His brain was by now becoming oxygen starved... And now, he just couldn't seem to breath!
Or get enough oxygen!

And WHOOOSH!! An even bigger one, coupled right along with his normal penis-type one!.. it ripped through him and was so intense right then!?, that it just blew his frigging mind!... but due too the corset, he just couldn't get a proper breath!.. he had been puffing in and out, quick and shallow breaths, as he could... so it had already just exhausted all the remaining oxygen left in his lungs, the climax had shut off the new way he had to breath, even if he hadn't had a corset on... that last one he felt would even have stopped even that way! Gods!
And so, he blacked-out!
And then he just stopped breathing completely!
The girls didn't realize this... both had their eyes closed, but were quite awake and continued to play with him!
It wasn't until even his nipples had even gone soft!... that a problem was detected!
Cheryl?... Stop!... her hearts fucking racing and?!... and shit!... I don't think she's even breathing!
Cheryl and Stacy frantically untangled themselves!
Cheryl said, get her on her stomach, Quick! And grabbed the damned tool, and began removing the corset! Top part first!
Hold her noes and blow some air into her while I get this thing OFF her! yelled Cheryl! His lips were now blue!
By the time she had unhooked the damned thing, Stacy had gotten larger and larger amounts of air into him, and his heart-rate then began to slow... and then he moaned!

He didn't know what had happened!?... But his fucking head was in so much god damned pain!... it felt like it would just frigging explode! Oxygen deprivation is really bad for the brain! And he was feeling the effects of it now! And his entire chest and ribcage was also now in a whole-LOT of GOD DAMNED PAIN! He began moaning and whimpering and tried to curl his arms around it and just like, assume the fetal position!

Oh, Damn!... get one of the clean corsets! I'll get a wash-cloth! We gota get her cleaned-up and strapped back up!... Fast!... remember?.. her frigging chest is gota be frigging killing her!

Someone was fighting with him!.. wouldn't allow him to curl up!... kept pulling his arms away from such a position! He felt himself being rolled over onto his belly then, so that now he couldn't!

Stace!... help me!... the tool!, it won't even reach now! Pull! And she got it hooked to both sides then.

Stacy!... that's Way more than six inches!

Do it now!, or get out of the way and let me! Just DO IT!

She did it with quite a bit of difficulty! The next one though, was easier... but gods did she make some horrible sounds! Once the whole thing was back hooked and compressing her again, they rolled her back over, Umm?.. tucked HIS penis away, and tried to sit him up some!

Something was Way, way wrong! His legs were still there?... but for some reason, he couldn't use them! He also SO had too PEE!
Stacy?... why is my cousin here? It was like a flash-back to right after the accident!

“Stace!... Toilet!.. help... me? Can't... walk.” he got out then.

“Cheryl, help me get her onto the toilet!”

The two carried him into the bathroom, pulled down his panties and set him down.

Because he wasn't Umm... pointed in the right direction?... it made a mess, including on his legs!

“Don't worry sweetie, Cheryl will clean you up!” said Stacy then, after seeing what just happened.

He grabbed the front of Stacy's nighty, pulled her close, and said, “Stace!... just you clean me up!, don't make Jessica see me like this! Please Stace!.. please! Nobody else can be in here Stace, your family! Plaease!?”

Now “Jessica”, she knew, was Micky's girl friend back during the time of the accident! And so little Shelly-girl here? was now just scaring the fucking living shit out of her! She knew something was still very, very wrong! She got Cheryl to get the clean panties that went with this corset, then ordered even Cheryl! “OUT!”

She set to cleaning Shelly up down there, only... that's when he lifted up his penis up out of the way!... and then she SAW IT!

“SHELLY!? What the hell have you DONE!” she cried out then!

“Nooo!, not Shelly!, you help me Stace!.. just you, don't let anyone else SEE!, ME!” he begged her then!

So, in amazement, she cleaned the... Umm?... girls vagina... the girl had down there up then as well! She didn't think she could ever consider even Micky!, when dressed as a boy, a BOY Like, ever again at this point! She was now acting all spaced out as Stacy then pulled the clean panties up her legs!

As she did so, he fumbled about with his hand and got in the way! Then he put his finger in the pouch of material in the panties, “Tuck Stace, Tuck it!, can't, mu-sent... let em know m'boy!”

The girl must be delirious!... Damn-it!... she wasn't making a whole lot of sense!.. but Stacy did as her cousin, who it seems really is!... and had always been, a girl!... bid her too do, and tucked her Umm... over-sized clitoris?... she even pees through it?..or whatever the hell it is!... into the panties pouch!

Some of his brain at least, seemed to be tracking now, at least enough to get out, “Stace... m'Purse... I phone... Nora, call... m'Doc!... no hospitals! Stacy, you call Nora!.. I -need help! it.. hurts, an my legs don't work Stace!”and began to cry.

“Cheryl!... get her purse!... quickly!”

Stacy riffled through it's pockets, found the phone... but wasn't familiar with this frigging “I” type! It took minutes to get the directory listing!... no Nora was listed! Damn-it!

“Cheryl?! Who's the other woman he was speaking about?!”

“Sam!... Ah, Samantha!”

That one was listed, so she called her! “Listen!... My name is Stacy!... Shelly had a bad dream!, and she stopped breathing! We got her out of the corset and got her breathing again! But she was swelling up like a damn balloon!, so...so, we got her into another corset, and now she's asking for Nora, and she can't walk and is a lot of pain! Help us!

“SHIT!, Jesus Christ, the address girl!, what's your address!” yelled Samantha through the phone!

Stacy shoved the phone at Cheryl, “Address!... tell her the address here!”

Cheryl didn't take the phone, but rattled off the address loud enough for Sam to hear it.

“I'll call Nora!... you get an ambulance for her! Get her to a hospital you stupid girl!” said Sam.

“NO!” Exclaimed Stacy in a tone that would brook no argument! “She said no hospitals, and I agree with her! Don't you think her parents have fucked with her life enough to date! She goes there, and they have control!, NO!” she said again.

“Okay!, Okay!... get her to the company infirmary then! I'll call Nora and we'll meet you there, just as fast as we can!” said Sam, and hung up!

They hurriedly put a pair of her work slacks on her, to protect her modesty, and a pull-over top of Cheryl's onto her, and with not much idea at this point, there wasn't much option but to put the boots she wore yesterday back onto her feet! All Micky's clothes of course, were in boxes that were currently hidden away!

The entire apartment was awake by this point, and the girls, while not knowing exactly what had happened?... they did know that Shelly was in a medical form of distress!

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To Be Continued...