FORCED TO BE A GIRL

Yeah… I was forced to be a girl, but don't get me wrong. There wasn't any violence… And after all of that, I was pretty much happy that I could be a girl. I was happy and grateful because it changed my life and thanks to it I know who I really am. My name is Mark and back then I was a 15 years old boy. And I wasn't a typical teenager who was messing around with other boys. I didn't go to play soccer with my classmates after school and I wasn't doing typical boy activities. I was different and back then I saw it as something bad… but being different doesn't mean bad… it is special… but I didn't see it back then.

My family wasn't rich at all and it had one simple reason. My father ran away with another woman and he left my mum on her own with me and my sister. Yeah… I have a sister Jane. She was 18 years old back then and she was the exact opposite of me. She was a typical girl and she loved wearing nice and pretty clothes. She was doing typical girl things and she was very talkative. On the contrary, I was shy and I wasn´t talkative at all so nobody would probably say that we are siblings. Our mum, unfortunately, had two jobs in order to pay our bills so we didn't see her often. But she was very kind to us. And one evening… everything changed.

I came from school and it was early afternoon. I was happy that I had a short day at school and I was looking forward to being home and reading some of my books. It was basically my only hobby. Reading books! Yeah, I know that it is a bit old-fashioned, but I really loved it. But when I came home, my sister was already home and she told me:

“Hey bro! Finally, you are home! You have to pack your things! We are going to spend the weekend with mom's friend Lilly! Isn't that great?” I could see that my sister was really excited about the sleepover, but… I wasn't the kind of person who just loves random events. I love when everything is planned and I had my plans for the whole weekend. I wanted to read and I don't want to spend the whole weekend anywhere else.

“Ehm… and… do I have to go there? I mean… I already have my plans!” I said and I made a disgruntled face.

“Oh come on! It is going to be such fun! You can take your books there and at the very least, you will meet new friends! Lilly has two daughters and they are so cute!” answered my sister and she was really persuasive. She wanted me to go… But… I wasn't really as excited as she was. I didn't want to meet new friends, especially the other two girls. But… I didn't want to make my sister sad. And as she said… I can take my books there and I could disappear with my book at any time so it can't be that bad.

“Well… alright! I am gonna pack my books and we can go there!” I said and I really made my sister happy. She hugged me and she said:

“You are the best brother in the world, Mark!”

So I went to pack my things. Truly… the only thing I was thinking of was my books. I didn't care about anything else. I could survive the weekend just with my books. And I was too lazy to take a big case with me. So I took my school bag and threw out all my textbooks and I put my books there which I wanted to read during the weekend. And just like that, I thought that I was packed. But I am sure that you noticed that I forgot to take very important things with me and unfortunately when I realized it… it was too late. I was just thinking about my books and I really forgot about essential things.

I came back to the living room and I told my sister that I am packed and ready to go. My sister looked at my school bag in my hand. She giggled and she asked me:

“Hey, bro… did you really pack everything you need for a sleepover?”

“Yeah… I am pretty much sure that I have everything I want to have there!” I said and I obviously meant my books. But later it turned out that the books weren't the most important things which I should have packed.

“Okay! So we can get going!” said my sister and grabbed the key to our car. My mum walked to work on foot because it would be expensive by car. And my sister Jane already had a driving license so she could drive us to my mom´s friend Lilly. I know that our mum is sometimes talking about her, but that was everything I knew about her. She has two daughters… cute daughters my sister said. So yeah… it's gonna be fun!

It took us approximately 20 minutes to get there. We arrived at a grand house and it almost looked like a castle. It was very noble and I could already tell that Lily was a very rich woman. We could never afford such a luxurious house. So we are going to enjoy it at least for a weekend. And at the very least, I was now a bit more excited about it. I was curious about how it will look on the inside and how it is to live in such a nice house.

“Wow… our mom has rich friends!” I said when my sister stopped the car just in front of our house.

“Yeah… Lilly and her daughters are really well off. And we can enjoy their comfort the whole weekend! Isn´t it great?” said my sister Jane and she was so excited.

“I guess…” I said and I took my bag full of books and we went to the gate. There was a ring, but we even didn´t ring because when we came to the gate, the door of the house just opened a very beautiful lady who came from the noble house.

“You must be Jane and Mark, right?” she said and we nodded. “It is so nice to meet you! I am Lilly and you will meet my two daughters in a minute! Come in!” said Lilly and she opened the gate so we could come in. And I have to say that Lilly didn't look like the mother of two daughters at all. She looked very young and I would guess that she can´t be older than 25… but… she was 35 years old. And she was really beautiful. I haven't seen a more beautiful lady in my life.

“Good afternoon and thank you so much for letting us be here the whole weekend! It is very kind of you!” said my sister Jane and I just nodded and smiled. I was too shy to talk and my sister was a lot better at talking.

“Oh, we are glad to have you here! We are going to enjoy the whole weekend!” said Lilly and we came to their luxurious house. And I was right. It was really a castle. It had to cost an enormous amount of money. I almost thought that I was in a dream. And just a few moments after we came in, we met Lilly´s daughters. They both were teenagers as we were and they were very pretty. Of course… They had a pretty mum.

“So the older one is Kate and the younger is Hannah!” introduced Lilly's daughters and they were obviously excited about the whole weekend. “Now… Kate! Take Mark and Jane to their rooms and I will prepare a little snack for you all, right?”

“Right mum!” giggled Kate and she led us to our rooms. We had to go upstairs to the second floor. And there it happened. The one moment which changed the whole weekend. As we went upstairs I suddenly stumbled and I don't even know how it happened, but I just remembered how I was falling down.

“Mark!” I heard my sister and she tried to catch me, but it was futile. I fell back into the living room. Kate, Hannah, and my sister immediately ran to me and they asked me:

“Mark! Are you okay? Do you hear us?”

“Yeah… I just… stumbled!” I mumbled but fortunately didn't break any bones. My body just hurt but that is quite usual after such a fall.

“Oh… your t-shirt is ripped…” said my sister and she was right. My t-shirt was done. “You have to change it!” But at that moment, when my sister said that… I realized a very bad thing! Do you remember what I packed in my bag? Books! I packed only books! And guess what! I haven't packed any spare clothes with me…

We came to my room and my body was already feeling a bit better. Only my left arm was hurting a bit, but it wasn't broken.

“Mark, change your t-shirt! You can´t be here in this ripped one!” said my sister.

“Ehm… that will be a problem!” I said and I looked at my sister. She wasn´t following and neither were Kate and Hannah. “I kind of forgot to take any spare clothes with me!” I said I was a bit embarrassed. My cheeks turned red and I had no idea what I was going to do. There was a quiet moment and then Kate whispered something to my sister´s ear. Then both of them laughed and giggled.

“But, Kate! That is a brilliant idea and… we kind of don´t have any other choice, do we?” said my sister and then turned to me. “Mark! Let's go to Kate's room! We will figure something out.” Back then I didn't get why they were so laughing and I only thought that they might have some spare t-shirt for me in Kate's room.

We came to Kate's room and I was told to sit there on the chair. I did it and I waited… Kate and my sister and Hannah opened the great wardrobe which was right in front of me and they were looking for something there. They were giggling and giggling and I didn't get it. It made me feel a bit uncomfortable. But before I could ask why they were laughing, Kate told me:

“You know, Mark! Maybe you should take a shower after that fall. It would make you feel a bit better and it could help the arm!” I had nothing against it and it was better than sitting on the chair and looking at giggling girls. I agreed to it and Kate showed me the bathroom where I could take a shower. I was there for almost half an hour and I was enjoying the hot water. And Kate was right. My arm wasn't hurting as much as before. While I was taking the shower I could hear somebody open the door of the bathroom.

“Don´t worry, it's me! I brought you new clothes!” I heard my sister´s voice. Then she left and I was looking for some shower gel, but I could only see some pink bottles and they were obviously for women… But I needed to get clean so… I had no choice. And for once… It won't kill me if I use girly shower gel. And WOW… It smelled like a very aromatic garden full of flowers. It was so sweet, but… I can't say that I didn't like it. The smell was very pleasant.

After I finished taking a shower I dried my body and I looked at the clothes which my sister Jane brought me. And… I stood staring at it because… she took away my boy's clothes and I could see there were just… girly … clothes. She brought me red panties, nylon tights, and a red mini dress. I didn't understand it at all. I wanted my boy clothes back… I was still staring at the girly clothes and I had no idea what to do. Then I heard knocking on the door.

“So… Do you like your new outfit?” I heard my sister´s voice.

“Ehm… can I get back my boy clothes?” I asked immediately.

“No… It was all damaged… I am sorry bro, but you should have packed some spare clothes. And Kate doesn't have anything else here!” Jane answered me and I could hear giggling behind the door. “But don´t worry Mark! You will look beautiful in that!”

Well… I guess that I don't have a choice here. And my sister was right. It was my fault. I should have packed spare clothes. Now… I was practically forced to wear these girly clothes… by my fault…

I took all my courage and I put the red panties on. But you wouldn't believe it… it was a lot more comfy than my boy underwear. Then I continued with the nylon tights. It was very easy to damage it so I was really careful there. And now the final part… I put on the red mini dress. It was quite tight, but I was surprised because I felt really comfortable in that. I look at myself in the mirror and OMG… It was terrible. My body was telling me that I am a girl, but my face was telling me the exact opposite. But it was kind of funny.

Well… now it starts the most embarrassing part. I had to go back to my sister Jane, Kate, and Hannah. And I could imagine their laughing and giggling if they would meet me in the red mini dress. I opened the door of the bathroom and I came out. Of course, those 3 girls were waiting there for me. And I was right they started to laugh and giggle. But… I don't blame them at all. I knew that I looked really funny.

“Oh… he is such an adorable boy!” said Kate.

“And he is handsome in this red mini dress!” giggled Hannah.

“Wow… brother! You are pretty!” laughed my sister. They all looked at me from all possible angles.

“But look at his chest! We have to give a bra!” laughed Kate and… yeah… she was right. There was something missing… They put a red lace bra around my chest and I thought that now they were satisfied with my look. But no… they weren't.

“Hmmm… I think that a little bit of makeup would be nice! What do you think, girls?” giggled Kate and of course, the girls agreed. They wanted to do the whole makeover. And I guess that I can´t protest. It was all my fault because if I had brought my spare clothes, none of that would ever happen.

Kate brought her makeup kit and she immediately started to apply makeup to my face. Well… she said that a bit of makeup would be nice, but she applied really a lot of makeup on my face.

“Wow… Mark! You used our shower gel, didn't you?” giggled Kate when she was doing my makeup. She could obviously smell it.

“Yeah… I am sorry… I just…” I said.

“Oh no no no! I am glad that you have used it! You will even smell like a girl!” giggled Kate and she continued doing my makeup. She gave me mascara, eyeshadows, and eyeliner and she even drew my eyebrows. And then of course… a red bright lipstick.

“Wow! What a pretty princess he has become!” giggled girls and they were complimenting me on how beautiful I was. But it was just a start to the eventful weekend…

And I thought that it would be boring….