This choice: Hell no! Rebel, and risk further punishment • Go Back...Chapter #7Hell no! Rebel, and risk further punishment by: Hawkcam “Hell no! Whatever you do to me, can’t possibly be worse than what you’ve already done!” You practically shout.
“Is that so?” Your mom flares at you before casting another spell.
“What did you just do now?” You asked, crossing your arms.
“Look at yourself and see if you can figure it out.” Your mom smirked.
You did as she said, and didn’t see anything out of the ordinary. “I don’t see anyth-.” You stopped as you noticed something. Your arms were crossed underneath your breasts. You did it naturally, which is concerning since you should’ve struggled a bit due to your new ‘assets’, but you didn’t. You crossed your arms underneath your breasts as if you always had them. Not only that, but your hip was cocked in a feminine posture. “Wha-what did you do to me?!” You nearly panicked.
“I just made you more feminine. Now you have feminine mannerisms and skills, such as makeup skills, and even cheerleading. Which means I also put you on your school’s cheerleading squad. I also took away any ‘unladylike’ skills such as video games skills.”
“What?! Why’d you take away my video game skills?!” You shouted. “There are plenty of girls that play video games!”
“This is supposed to be a punishment. I gave you feminine skills, and took away any skills that weren’t feminine to punish you, as well as to help you adjust to your new life.” Your mom explained. “Now, you WILL be the perfect, respectful daughter, or I will force you to by changing your personality entirely. You won’t even be yourself anymore.”
“Y-you wouldn’t really do that to your son...would you?” You asked.
“Trust me sis. She would.” Jenna giggled. “Don’t worry, you’ll like being a girl. Especially since you’re a pretty hot girl. All you have to do is bat your eyelashes and guys’ll do whatever you want.”
“I don’t care! I’d rather be a guy!” You insisted.
“Are you sure about that?” Your mom asked in a threatening tone as she held her hand up, ready to cast another spell.
You gulped as you realized she was threatening to change your personality like she mentioned before. Maybe it was better to just accept your new life as Jackie. Better to be a girl with your personality in tact than to lose yourself entirely. “I-I can live with being a girl.” You say quietly. “No need to cast any more identity destroying spells.” The second part you said under your breath, but mom heard you anyway. Despite that, she lowered her hand.
“Alright. Now, be a good girl and clean up your mess.” Mom ordered before leaving the room.
You obeyed, grabbing the vacuum. “This sucks. Why couldn’t you take my side?”
“Because you clearly deserved it. And because I wouldn’t be a good sister if I fought your battles for you.” She grinned before walking away. “Have fun with your new girlhood!”
You vacuumed the crumbs up, having to pull your new, longer hair out of the way a few times, and before long, you finished cleaning up your mess. As you were putting the vacuum away, you heard a phone ringing. At first, you didn’t recognize the ringtone, since it was different than it was this morning, but you realized it must be your phone. You picked it up, and noticed even your phone was different, with a girly case. You scoffed at your new phone case before looking at the caller ID.
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