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Chapter #3

Jacob Miller, 18 year old high school boy

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Matilda Scott smiled as she approached the Mayor, handing her a note from her wife. "Tell me Matilda what is your story?" she asked. "I would be glad to if you allow me to tell me from a 2nd person perspective, your Honor?" "By all means, Ms Scott. My wife and I would be thrilled to hear it from your point of view."

You watched her leave, gathering your strength. Lauren Scott was the hottest girl in school. Rich, smart and single; it was clear that you were smitten. The prom was 7 weeks away, but you wanted her. You wait until she's alone before you make your move. "Uh, Lauren! Lauren!" you called out. Lauren turns to you. "Hi, um...Jason, right?" "It's Jacob, actually!" you reply, nervously. "Oh yeah, Jacob Miller. What do you want, Jacob?" she replied. "Um...listen uh..." you stammer. You can't find your voice as to what you want. "Here, take this!" she said, offering a drink. "Thanks!" you reply, taking but not drinking. "Do you want to go out for coffee now? Or should we go to your place or mine?" she offers, stunning you.

You take a moment to process this before you You took a moment to process this before you sipped the soft drink for a bit of courage. "Your place sounds fine!" you replied, before frowning. Your voice sounded different. She beamed at you and took your hand. Your hand seemed unusually slender and soft. Nevertheless you ignored it as she asked you what you thought about Arrow. "I love Arrow, it’s an awesome show!" you reply. "I think Shado and Felicity are awesome! Do you like them too?" "Oh my God, I love them! They are totally awesome! And I like think that Huntress is pretty cool and so is Thea! Not Laurel though, hot but useless!" you respond, surprised at how high your voice was.

"Are you ok? You sound thirsty!" she suggests as she pointed to her car. "Yeah, I think I'll drink some more of that nice soft drink and junk!" you exclaim, slightly confused why you are talking like and sound like a Valley girl. She helps you into the car, which is even stranger. But you shrug and drink some more of the fizzy beverage. You giggle as the bubbles tickle your tummy. You feel this is even more bizarre as you sound even higher and girly. You finish drinking the contents of the drink, smacking your lips. "You enjoyed that, did you sweetie?" asked Lauren. You feel so thrilled, that things were going so well. "Um, Lauren; I was like totally wondering, if like..." you struggled to focus your thoughts on what you wanted.

"Reach into the glove box and there are some more drinks for you!" offered Lauren. You eagerly took her up on her offer and began guzzling down the drinks. You find yourself stopping at the gates of a large mansion. Lauren pressed a button and the gates opened. "My uncle bought this house for my parents, so that my sisters and I would have somewhere to live. Without him, my parents wouldn't have a large company and they wouldn't be spending the next 61 days in the Bahamas!" stated Lauren. You nod, burping accidentally. You turn red and apologise but she tells you, it’s ok and kisses you gently on the lips. You feel such elation. You are certain now she will go with you to the prom. She stops to smile at you. “Let me let you out!” she stated. You nod, again surprised by how she was acting. Nevertheless she steps out and opens the door, surprising you by picking you up and walking you to the door. “Wow, you are totally strong!” you gasp. “I know!” she said, opening the door. She looks like Lindsay Lohan when she was a sexy teenager but she is taller. She opens the door and takes you to the living room.

“Let me get you a coke!” she offers you. You agree and she rushes off to get you some. You tap on the table, surprised at the noise its’ making. Are your nails longer? They can’t be except they seemed to be. She returns quickly with a box of coke. “Here!” she exclaims, handing you one. You decide to drink the coca cola. It feels very refreshing and tastier than normal. You drink it down heartily. "Wow! That tasted great!" you remark. "You want some more?" she suggests, gently. You agree vehemently and it's not long before you have had at least 25 vials of the stuff. You look down at the vials you drank and giggle somewhat embarrassed. It was upon hearing your own giggle again, that it dawns on you that you really do sound different. "Do I sound different?" you squeal, before you realise that your voice has certainly been altered. Lauren beams at you. "You look sexier too!" You look down and you almost fall down. You have two very large barriers, preventing you from seeing your belly. With a great deal of trepidation, you reach between your legs.

The scream would have pierced the iciest heart. You feel nothing but soft, delicious flesh. Flesh you know you didn’t have before. The long fingernails are legitimate. You realise that you are much shorter, which explains how she was able to carry you. "I guess you feel different too?" she quips, giggling at you. You stammer before looking down at the vials. She nods at you. "I guess someone is going to be spending some time with her feminine side after all!" You shake your head, glaring at her angrily. "Turn me back!" you demand. "Do you have ID?" she asked. You look at her as if she's crazy. "What does that have to do with anything?" you roar in reply. "Well without ID, you could be some crazy person claiming to be a guy! Or worse, you may have hurt or kill that guy like in the film Switch! Or you can stay here with me while my parents are in the Bahamas for the next 2 months and as my sexy girlfriend...well we will let your imagination fill in the blanks!" she proposed. You respond by "Oh my God! What...what happened to me?" you cry. She beams at you and hands you a mirror. You tremble before looking into the mirror.

"I'm a girl! I freaking look like Tila Tequila!" you scream angrily. "I know! I used her DNA when I saw her at a sex expo! Look here's the deal, Mattie! For the next 75 days, you are a girl! You are a Canadian exchange student and your parents have been told that you are on an exchange program. I have forged results so that you will be getting scores between A plus and A minus during your absence as well as a fake school, phone number and everything required to fool your parents. On the meantime, you will spend the next 2 months or 61 days living with me! Now decide quickly, either you accept or leaving my house, homeless girl!" she threatens. You decide to accept her offer and become Lauren's new girlfriend. "So since you are taking me to prom, we only have 6 weeks; so we have to starts practising. First, you will agree to wear whatever I tell you. I have a large wardrobe and clothes for a beautiful, tiny girl like yourself with such large assets in my room. Second, you will learn how to behave like a modern girl, both in speech and in conduct. If you behave yourself, you will get exactly what you expect. If not...well better you don't find out!"

You don't want to know what that is, so you agree. "I have two older sisters, my cool, older sister Miranda is out and proud financial consultant. The younger one is a lying, backstabbing bisexual bitch who claims to be straight but isn't (http://www.writing.com/main/interact/ite...)! My uncle Tim is a lawyer; while my father Sam works in the fashion industry. What he does is none of your concern. My mother Kelly is a professional CEO. I am telling you this because for the next 2 months, you are my girlfriend Mattie! How much you get out of depends on how you behave!" she reveals. You nod, comforting yourself that at least you will get something from your hopeless crush on this sexy sadist. A phone rings interrupting your thoughts. "Scott Residence, Lauren responding; how may I assist your call?" A cold grin appeared on Lauren's face, scaring you a little. "Sorry sis....Daddy isn't here! Good luck!" she declares, slamming the phone down hard.

She turns to you. Lauren finally explains her intent to you "Well I bet you wonder why I decided to trick you in turning into a girl. Like you probably already know by now that I am a lesbian, unfortunately my parents are homophobic jerks. They would disinherit me if they find out like they did my eldest sister Miranda. So you are the best substitute for a real girlfriend. So now you to have to decide right now, you can either stay and be my girlfriend, you can leave now and try to find another girl that wants to be together with you, but based on your current appearance, I highly doubt that any straight girl wants to have something to do with you. And there aren't many lesbian or bisexual girls around."

"You aren't talking about two months....you are talking permanently!" you gasp. "No, I am saying that you pick me up as a guy, drink the vial, and spend some girl on girl time with me. Then you will transform back and drop me off. I can give you just enough to turn you. The 25 vials you drank will last 3 days each. My parents come back in 61! So that's another 2 weeks as a girl, unless I give you the antidote. So if you agree..." She paused, taking something out of her backpack. She hands it to you, smirking. You read it and feel ill. The contract makes it mandatory for you to agree to the transformations at her pleasure until you turn 21. For the next 3 years, you are at her mercy. "If you refuse...then get out of my house! And then enjoy life as a homeless girl for 75 days!" she taunts you. You wail...before signing the document. She beams and kisses you tenderly. You focus on how nice the kissing feels rather than the fact you are at Lauren's mercy for the next 3 years. "Okay baby, we are going to watch some TV! Then we finish our homework. I have clothes for you to wear. Tomorrow, we begin your training. You will learn makeup, fashion and how to please me! So let's go watch Arrow! I love Jessica De Gouw, Emily Bett Rickards, Willa Holland and that sexy Celina Jade/Horan!" she declares. "How did you handle that?" giggled Miko.

You have the following choices:

1. At first, I just sat on her lap

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2. I got jealous straight away

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3. She helped me relax

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