He shouldnt have teased his sister
by Jasmine monica
A precocious boy annoys his sister and her reaction is completely too far on her innocent brother

chapter 1

Richard was startled by his sister Rose storming into the house in rage. She stamped up the steps and flew into er bedroom. He stood outside snickering at he heard his sister scream in rage. A few things were threw into the wall. She sounded seriously pissed about something.

The fifteen year old opened the door to see her sister sitting on her bed, huffing in rage. “Whats up sis,” He said mockingly with a boyish smirk.

Rose grunted, “You just don't know how hard it all is to be taken seriously at ANYTHING being a girl.” She said in exasperated rage. “I spent nearly 30 minutes trying to explain to my professor today that I wanted to be on the project. It gets extra credits to maintain my 4.0. I talk about how I have been doing and that I fully understood the concept. I can program nearly anything into the mainframe. And then guess what?” She demanded.

“He fell asleep,” Richard offered, “Or what, he wants to sleep with you?” Then he added mischievously, “Maybe you should.”

She yelled, “I noticed the whole time I was talking he didn't hear anything. His eyes were HERE” She pointed to her cleavage. “The entire time. Do you know how frustrating it is.”

He shook his head. “NO,” He smirked again. “But we don't have those, you do. Why do you wear those types of tops.”

“We like them,” Rose told him. “They are comfortable and we should be able to talk to people and not be thought of as a pair of breasts.” She screamed. “Richard, my face is up here. You are all the same. You have no idea what it would like. Try to imagine if you were a girl, and couldn't get anyone to take you seriously. Everyone staring at your chest or your ass any time you try to be taken seriously. How would you like it.”

“I would love it SIS,” He said mockingly. “Girls have it so easy. All you worry about is your clothes, fashion or whose going out with who. You look pretty and people will give you anything. You have great assets, use them and you will get far in life.”

Her face turned red, “Get out!”

Richard turned and headed out. “Is it your time of the month, sis, why are you so angry.” He snickered as he heard a scream of rage as he shut the door.

She sat there wondering how she was going to get her brother back. He was such a condescending asshole. She couldn't turn him into a girl. That was far beyond her abilities at present. That took immense power to do. But she knew who did have that type of power. How ever, there was little chance she would agree to such a thing on her arrogant 15 year old brother over a sibling rivalry. She would think its all stupid.

So she wondered how she could get that woman to agree to do this. She had to hate him and think he deserved such a life if she was to ever agree. Well, Rose smirked. She was very protective of her daughter Crystal. Very protective. An evil cruel idea started forming in her mind. Something twisted, it would end up destroying her brother. He would learn his lesson indeed. She got her book out and started looking for the proper spell and the potions it would require and she had it all in her room.

She mixed the potion right, and poured it into a pot. She waited until it was all ready and prepared and then poured it into a glass. Only, no one could see it except for her. The glass appeared empty.

She walked out into the kitchen. Her brother Richard was watching the television. She walked to him, “Richard, I'm sorry. I am sorry for being mad at you. Its not your fault. Here, take a soda from me.”

He took the sodacan and got a glass from the kitchen. He sat there and filled the glass and started drinking as she smirked. Perfect, Rose thought.

“This is good. Lets watch some television together.”

They sat together as he started dozing off on her. He woke up about twenty minutes later seeing her face. He rubbed his eyes. “What happened?” He asked with a glassy look in his eyes. He was almost totally under her control now.

“You fell asleep as always. Come to my room and I will help you.” He stood up as if in some sort of daze and followed here to her bedroom. He sat on her bed as she read though the book again. Then she started talking in some sort of incomprehensible language. It sounded like some chant that started speaking directly to his mind. He began repeating the words with her. At this moment, he wasn't even aware of what was going on.

Later that night, he walked out of the house and headed down the street. He saw crystal leaving her friends place. Her friends were with her as she turned seeing Richard approaching. They were good friends, they all hung out with his sister regularly. “Hi, Richard.” Crystal quipped.

Crystal had a slight thing for Richard for as long as she can remember. “Crystal, want to hang out.” He offered and she went with him. “Where did you have in mind. My parents are out for the night. Want to eat something. I have a lot.”

They went into her mothers place and she turned on some music. They talked into the evening. Then something happened when eight PM came. She was in the kitchen getting some more chips when he approached. “Richard,” She said with a smile.

Richard grabbed Crystal and pushed her down. She started struggling as he held her down. She started screaming. He started hitting her until she gave up.

About an hour later, Richard walked out of the house as she was bruised and crying. She ran into her bedroom to call her mother. She came home quickly and examined her daughter. Sarafine was enraged. “Who did this?”

“Richard, Roses little brother. We decided to hang out and then he did this. We were having a good time.”

Her face turned sullen. “That bastard will pay.”

“Are we going to call the police,” Crystal asked.

Sarafine shook her head, “No, I have a better idea.” They both smiled despite the agony Crystal was enduring. It would be good to see him like that.

Sarafine called a meeting of all of her friends and Rose was invited too. Rose knew she had to attend.

They had entered a cellar of an old house that belonged to Sarafines family. Rose looked around at many of the other older women. “Lets get right to the point,” Sarafine said sternly. “My daughter has been raped by Roses brother Richard. It all happened last night. She was beaten and I don't know if she will recover. I intend to punish Richard Personally. Does anyone have any objections.” She glared at Rose daring her to protest or protect her brother.

“Richard,” Rose said. “I never known him to attack girls like that. Hes a little sexist and demeaning to women. Are you sure, Sarafine.”

“Yes,” Sarafine said with an air of finality. “I looked into her mind. Her condition is clear. This is your brother.”

“Then do what you must,” She bowed at Sarafine. “I agree he needs a lesson.”

“Than bring him here,” Sarafine commanded. “Don't let him go to school this morning. Take him right here for me.”

She turned to walk out. Her brother would probably be preparing for school in a few hours. She would be ready to escort him. Not that it usually happened, but he wouldn't mind and would be easy to convince him to ditch and hang out with her or his friends. So she waited until he woke up for the day. He showered and ate. He got his books and supplied and started heading out when Rose interrupted him.

Richard looked down at her beside him. “Rose?” He inquired.

“I wanted to walk with you today. I had an idea.” Rose inquired as they walked out.

“Yes, what?” Richard asked.

“Lets ditch today and have some fun.” She smiled mischievously.

“Great, where did you want to go.” Richard asked.

“I know where this really old house is. Lets start there. I bet we can have a lot of fun there.” Rose offered and they agreed and headed down there.

Richard saw the old house in the middle of a field. It looked like an enormous manor. It seemed to be kept up and occupied. :Sis, are you are sure about this.”

She nodded and pulled him along. They entered the house only to be confronted with a very large tall imposing, and seemingly very angry woman dressed in solid intimidating black form fitting dress. Richard looked over at his sister, “Yeah, this was a great idea, thanks a lot.”

Sarafine sneered and grabbed Richards arm. “Follow me Richard.” And violently pulled him along into a large room into the corner of the house. There he saw other imposing women. Rose stood with the women, and there was Crystal with some bruises on her face. She looked very distraught and almost fearful seeing him. Now, he was starting to feel very afraid.

“Whats going on,” Richard asked meekly.

He was in the center of a semicircle. “Richard,” The older woman said. “I am Sarafine. Crystal is my daughter. She has accused you of beating and raping her last night. And from what I see, I am convinced you attacked her.”

What,” He said in disbelief.

“You were with her last night?” Sarafine demanded.

“Yes, we hung out. But Maam,” he pleaded. “She came on to me. She wanted it. She told me she wanted to have sex.”

Crystal shouted, “I never said that, you pig.”

Then suddenly Sarafine got angry. “Silence,” She shouted at Richard and threw her hand out. Some powerful force sent him flying back into the stone wall with a sickening thud. He cried out in pain and he was trapped on the wall. The powerful waves of intense pressure kept him pressed tightly into the wall. “You will not speak. You have no defense. We know you did it, and we know she didn't want you to have sexual contact with her. You are guilty. And the decision is unanimous. We agree.”

Every one of the women, including his sister all agreed.

Sarafine released her hold and he fell to the ground. He stood up to face this powerful angry woman who seemed totally unwilling to hear him.

“Our decision is, you will live the rest of your life as a girl.” Then she held out her hand and he felt the energy flow from her fingertips and enter into him. He began to change. He shrank from his six foot frame down. He kept shrinking until he appeared around five foot tall. His chest expanded, and kept expanding and growing into two large round mounds. His skin softened. His face softened from its hard angular form into a softer rounder more female face. His hair grew. And then he cried out as he felt a stabbing pain between his legs. It was done.

“The sentence has been carried out. You are now a girl. All who knew you were a boy no longer knows it, except for the people here. As a member of the school board, I will have your high school records changed. Now, throw him in a cell.”

He was tossed into one of the cages in the cellar. Totally bewildered, confused and afraid. And absolutely positive he never raped anyone. He just had to prove it.