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   This tale was written with the requests of three of my readers, most
themes (incest and Mind control) are not new to me, but the feminization
that had been requested was real hard to do since I had readed nothing in
this matter.  By reading the authors indicated by this too enthusiastic fan
I ened up reading some Carol collyns tales wich are real good, some of them
about TG, and I must thank this excelent author for the inspiration, in
fact I 'Borrowed' more than a few lines and ideas from his stories.

   The first story has no sex, it just sets the background for the action
that will come in the next chapters.  the tale will become increasingly
heavier, with more violent and scatological themes, when you think that the
chapter is too disgusting for you you can stop reading it will just get
stronger.  but no need to worry tyhe first parts are light enough.



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   Family domination part 1

   By Storysmith

   Warning: This story contains depictions of adult sexual situations,
including mind control, and lots of sex.  If it is illegal for you to view
this subject in your area do not view this file.  If you find these
situations unpleasant or offensive then you obviosly won't enjoy reading
this story, so don't read it.  The author takes no responsibility for any
illegalities arising from the viewing of this file.

   The author retains all rights to this story and it is transmitted here
by an authorised person, for free viewing only.  Retransmission is allowed
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only by prior permission.  Please contact storysmith@hotmail.com to obtain
permission from the author.  This is basically so that I know where my work
will be located.  Most reasonable inquiries will be happily agreed to.  Do
not send flames as they will be ignored.

   Be warned also that english is not my primary language, so stupid
gramathical mistakes and weird sentence construction are problems you may
face as you read my stories.

   The Harlingan family

   George Harlingan was a proud man and had good reason to be proud.

   The bald and overweight man in his late forties was a PHD in chemistry
and worked to a powerful research company that was part of the Millenium
Chemistry Holding.

   He was extremely intelligent man, but what really made him swiftly rise
right to the top was his ruthlessness.  George never thought twice about
using any anti-ethical or even illegal resource to solve his problems, wich
made him rise fast and solidly in the Millenium Research team.

   In fact he was so proud now because he had been chosen to the exclusive
and secret Special Research Department.  It's very existence was a great
secret inside the organisation, clues some times appeared about it, but
never about it's activities.

   George had guessed it was a elite team to develop the most important new
products, the secrecy needed to protect it from industrial spies.

   But when he was invited inside it a new world was disclosed before his
eyes.  They were working with drugs far more advanced than those dreamed by
modern day researchers.

   This drugs were highly varied, but mostly worked in mind change effects,
creating emotional states or changing the rational understand of the world,
most usefull to help conditioning subjects.

   Others dealt with body modifications, the most dangerous ones could
create a strong addiction to nearly any substance it was designed to, the
more innocent ones helped the body to function better or changed appearance
in limited ways.

   The most important thing, though, was the corporation's objective.  It
was not only money and corporate power, they were on the border of
producing the ultimate slaving drug, then it would be an easy step to
introduce the New World Order!

   But the incredibly high tech teams still haven't reached it, the
ultimate drug eluded everyone of them.  Even so lots of interesting
exclusive products were available to the corporation.  Being only a couple
of weeks in the secret side of the organisation he was still learning about
them and still being tested for loyalty and eficience.

   But he already knew how lots of the high and medium level personnel had
access to restricted drugs.  Many of them had turned themselves into
healthy and muscular men, but it had nasty side effects, others were now
unbelievable sex machines, this had only minor side effects.  But nearly
all of them used the mind control drugs to satisfy their sexual fantasies,
conquering beautiful slaves or turning a person they desired into a sex
crazed being addicted to him.

   He wasn't trusted enough to receive this 'fringe benefits' yet, but it
was just a question of time.

   ***

   Three weeks after he was accepted inside the secret organisation george
received some sad news, his brother and his brother's wife had died in a
plane crash.

   They had never been close, in fact they never really liked each other,
and when their parents died and he moved to another city the two of them
nearly stopped seeing each other.  He knew his brother had three children,
but he hadn't seen them for six years.

   Even if he wasn't the best of friends to his brother he hadn't really
any bad feelings about him and soon was travelling to meet what was left of
his family.

   His brother's wife was european and her family hadn't been in touch with
her for a long time, they didn't liked his brother and ended up cutting
relations with her after several years.

   Only when he first entered the dead couple's house and saw the three
sobbing teens he realised the children were orfans, without any other
living parents!

   He walked toward them and looked at each one.

   The oldest was Elizabeth, Liz, having just turned seventeen.  She was
gorgeous, a blonde haired girl with green eyes and a voluptuous 5'4'' tall
body.  She was not tall, but was long legged and had the most shapely butt
he ever saw, her B-cupped tits were perky and firm.  Liz dressed like some
clubber girl, with snow white skin and a constant ironic grin.

   The next was Stephanie, Steph, at thirteen she was over developed in
bust size, already an C-cup she still had her youthful childish face with
beautiful redhead and freckles in the face, and aside from her big bosom
her body was still sleek and child-like being just 5'2'' tall.  She looked
shy and lovely with her bashful behaviour

   Patrick, the younger one, was a twelve years old boy.  He was 5'1'' tall
and very slim, with the delicate features of his mother, looking a lot like
his sister Steph, with his read hair, freckles and green eyes.  The boy was
very sad and seemed to be taking it very hard.

   They talked for a couple of minutes, George becoming really touched by
their situation, even though he had little contact before they were family.
He felt Liz was a little annoying, they disliked each other instantly, but
Steph was a sweet girl and Patrick was hard to gauge in this situation.

   His bother's lawyer told him that the children had inherited enough from
their parents to live by themselves, but some legal problems arose and the
money would take sometime to be available to them.  He asked the obvious
question and George ended up with the three kids in his house for a couple
of months at most.

   He resigned himself to the situation and accepted it, little knowing how
much this decision would change his life.

   ***

   The three orphans managed to adapt to the new home, it was a nice
neighbourhood, and the huge house sported a very nice pool and garden. 
George managed to organize a pool party to welcome the guests and introduce
them to the neighbours.

   Liz swiftly found new friends among rave going girls and also made
aquitance with the neighbour's daughter Lisa, a sweet 16 years old girl.

   Steph was too shy to make friends swiftly but seemed to get well along
with Jessica, another neighbour's daughter, a beautifull cheerleader who
looked to be a couple of years older than her.  It looked like the
cheerleader princess decided to take her under her wing, but in the
following weeks they ended up loosing contact.

   Patrick was still very schocked and was unable to really get into the
mood of the party, but he was introduced to albert, Lisa's brother wich was
a year older than he, and started a fast friendship with the nerdy looking
fat boy.

   George disliked most normal people, he found them boring and stupid, of
the neighbours the only one he respected, and even liked, was Tetsou
Okusawa.  The japanese man was an successful engineer, well married to a
young and pretty oriental woman with unusally large bosom and had a
pre-teen daughter.  Aside from science they both had the same love for big
breasts and felt a little bond as they ogled the firm trim bodies of the
teens present.

   But even if this first day had been nice the next ones dispelled the
illusion of a normal life for all of them.

   ***

   George woke up from his well deserved sleep with some heated argument.
Patrick and Liz were yelling at each other and he just couldn't understand
why.  Raising from his bed he walked to the hall and found both still in
their night wear, the boy with a shorts and t-shirt and the teen girl
inside a large tank top.

   His eyes went directly to her body, it was clear that she wasn't wearing
a bra, and as she moved her perky breasts wiggled entincingly, the garment
went to a couple of inches bellow her crotch and she was wearing only her
panties bellow it.

   "I do not!" Said the boy with a furious face.

   "But you do 'Pat', look at you, you could easily pass as a girl!" Liz's
hands swiftly grabbed the t-shirt at chest size and she pulled it a little
holding the fabric, it made the boy look like he had a pair of tits.  "You
just have to grow a little larger boobs and you could start dating boys...
I think you can already start with that fat nerd Albert."

   It was cruel, the wimpish and small boy really looked quite feminine. 
But George couldn't help but agree that with the fake pair of tits he
looked like a pretty girl.

   "Stop you two!" he shouted and only then both kids noticed him.  "What
do you think you're doing yelling like this at this hour?  Are you crazy?
Never wake me like that again!" George was annoyed to be up so early on a
saturday.  "Now you..."

   "Oh come on!" Liz said sarcastically.  "Who do you think you are?  My
father?  You're not!" She arched her body to point her finger at him and
the front of her top billowed down, revealing her young tits.

   George couldn't help but look at it, he could nearly see her nipples. 
The teen noticed his stare and returned an ironic grin to her uncle, making
him return to reality and blush visibly.

   "You're just a dirty old man!  God!  I cannot believe an museum piece
like you was ogling me!" She yelled and went back to the room she was
sharing with her sister, locking the door behind her.

   George was deeply thinking about what happened, he had never noticed how
his own niece was such a gorgeous woman, her cleavage was enticing!  He was
even feeling his member swell at the thought of her body.  The man had
always been solitary, he rarely dated, and in the last ten years he devoted
himself completely to his career, forgetting his personal life, paying
whores to keep his sexual drive satisfied.  In fact in the last years even
his use of prostitutes had been sparse, his sex life was nearly
non-existent.

   "Aren't you going to do anything?  Won't you go there and yell at her
too?" Asked the young boy.

   "Wh-what?" George asked as he emerged from his daydream.

   "No...  I think not." Patrick said noticing his half hard cock making a
small tent on his pyjamas.  "I guess I would really have to be a girl to
get your attention." The kid ran away, entering the bathroom as his sister
Steph walked out of it.

   "Are they always like that?" George asked to the girl, noticing she was
still dressed in a long night gown.  Even being a conservative garment her
big C-cupped drawn his attention as the ample bosom was defying gravity and
making a beautiful vision in front of him.  The older man gasped and again
his eyes were staring at the tits of one of his nieces.

   "Don't look at me like that!" Steph said energetically, almost shouting.
"It's nasty to stare at a girl's chest mister!"

   "WHAT!" George was taken aback by the violence of her words and the hard
insulted look on her face.

   "Yeah!  Just because I have big breasts doesn't mean I'm some kind of
slut!" She walked toward her room and quickly entered it, yelling as she
closed the door "You pervert!"

   ***

   The week was a living hell.  It was the summer vacations and all the
youngsters were at home most of the time.  Patrick at least had a pal, that
Albert boy, but Steph didn't have any friend near so she stayed home,
spending even more time near the scientist, pestering him.  Liz had an
active social life but the older girl was the worst of the lot.

   Liz's joy in life was to be a torn on George's foot and, of course,
annoy Patrick, teasing him about his girlish looks, which she noticed to
have a impact on the boy.  She was a rebellious, loud and smart mouthed
teen that kept pestering everyone around all the time she was home.  Since
she met a couple of girls in a rave she was spending increasingly more time
away, with her two new girl friends.

   The girl dressed to show her beautiful body and George noticed she loved
to flaunt it to him, teasing the man to his limits with cut-off tops, mini
skirts and provocative clothes, but not giving him any hope of fulfilling
his desire, always mocking and taunting her uncle.

   Patrick was also rebellious, but mostly because he fought constantly
with his big sister and George was not able to end her acid remarks.  Ever
since his father died he became agitated and was directing his hatred at
everyone around, especially Liz and George.

   Steph was more subdued, being very bashful she always went through the
house on conservative clothing, but her childish face and big breasts
always got her uncle horny since he wasn't used to have such a pretty girl
near him.  The young teen noticed it and got even more reclusive, not
speaking to him unless directly addressed, even so answering as quickly as
she was able, her disgust and contempt for the older man was plainly
written on her face.

   ***

   George was fed up with their behaviour.  He had lost his patience more
than once, not being used to be so badly treated, he already hated the
sarcastic flirt Liz, was mad with the loud mouth and stupid Patrick and
nurtured a anger mixed with desire for the contemptful and uptight bitch
Steph.

   At first he decided to send them away, not sure where to, but a better
idea crossed his mind.  Using his contacts inside the Millenium Company the
irate uncle got all the stuff needed for his revenge.  In a couple of days
he had a group of company employees change the lay-out of his house, giving
each kid a separate room and secretly installing certain special equipment
in each room.

   Liz's room was filled with volatile drugs that weakened her concious
power to resist suggestions as long as she was breathing it, and a complex
system of subliminal sound messages speakers, hidden and working whenever
she was sleeping on her bed.

   Steph was receiving a regular dose of body improving drugs that were
causing a impressive body development, she was in the perfect age for this
substance, as a side effect it heightened her sexual sensations and kept
her constantly horny.  Another drug caused her to become increasingly open
to suggestions from males, it was hormonal controlled and her uncle used a
special perfume full of the pheromones that started the process.  The first
drug was served mixed with her corn flakes, which she used to eat at
mornings and afternoons, the second was released regularly in her bedroom
as an undetectable gas.

   Patrick received more attention.  George decided to punish him by
turning him into just what he hated to be called, a girl looking sissy. 
Not only his food was treated with strong hormones and body alteration
drugs but he also was put to sleep every day by a gas released in his bed
room so his uncle could inject him with other stronger substances, some of
wich lessened his will power, making him more sugestable and meek.  Unknown
to the boy he was also fed with a drug that created a special hunger in his
body, a hunger that would consume him in the future.



   Next: Steph learns to respect her uncle



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