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Date: Fri, 30 Dec 2005 07:00:31 +0000
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Big Sister Jamie checked the mailbox, pulling the small bundle of letters,
magazines, and a couple large envelopes from the box. He heard his sister yell
from the upstairs window, "Hey, squirt, get in here!" Jamie sighed. His big
sister, Suzie, had always been a bit of a bully, but ever since his mother died
last year, she had been an unholy terror. Not that she ever did anything in
front of daddy. To him, she was his little angel and could do no wrong. The one
time he had complained, his father had said, "Oh, it can't be that bad. Just be
a man and stand up to her." Be a man? Easy for him to say. Dad was 6'3" tall and
built like a brick wall. Jamie, at 14, was barely 5' tall, and tended to take
after his mother, small, petite. To make matters worse, his sister took after
dad. At 16, she was almost 6' and had more muscles than any guy at the junior
high Jamie went to school. The one time he had tried to stand up to her, she had
crossed his left palm with his right shoulder blade just to prove she could.
Jamie trudged back up the walk to the house. As he went inside, he heard his
sister yell, "What's taking you so long?" Jamie faked a light-hearted tone and
said, "Just sorting the mail." "Well, hurry up!" Jamie sorted through the mail,
placing the bills in one pile, the junk mail in the trash, and the personal
letters and magazines to dad in another pile. Then he came to a strange manila
envelope. It was addressed to him with no return address or markings on it of
any kind. He quickly opened it. Inside was a strange medallion on a necklace. No
note, letter, or anything with it. Just the medallion. His sister yelled,
"Aren't you finished yet?!" Jamie stuffed the medallion in his pocket and went
upstairs to his sister's room. He tentatively knocked on the door, and poked his
head in. "You called?" "Of course I did. Get in here!" Jamie stepped into the
room. "I got a day job at the body builder weight lifters' expo today." Jamie
felt a brief ray of hope that maybe his day wouldn't be a total wash. "But my
best friend, Amy, who was supposed to help me, got sick, so you're going to take
her place." "Uhm... What do I have to do?" "Just play gopher. Bring attendees
their clothes, water bottles, or whatever else they want." "Doesn't sound too
bad." "Good. Now strip!" Jamie looked down his body. "What's wrong with what
I've got on?" "I told you. You're going to take Amy's place. You're going to be
a gopher for the female participants. And since there's no way they're going to
let a boy into the women's dressing room, you need to look the proper sex."
Jamie sighed and started getting undressed. There was no way he was going to
argue with Suzie. She'd hurt him just for trying. After he was naked, she said,
"Go in the bathroom and shave your legs." Jamie trudged into the bathroom and
regretfully shaved his legs. When he came out, he saw the necklace he got in the
mail around Suzie's neck. When she saw him notice, she said, "I found this in
your pocket. Are you wearing jewelry now? Maybe I should keep you in dresses
full time." Jamie said nothing, knowing that anything he said would just get a
nasty response. He instead looked at the bed where a collection of clothes were.
There was a dress (thankfully conservative), stockings, and lingerie. But
looking at it, Jamie grew suspicious. NONE of this would fit Suzie. In fact, it
was just small enough to be his size. But when Suzie picked up the gaffe,
commenting on its use, he had to ask, "Exactly when did Amy say she wasn't going
to make it?" With an innocent tone, but a canary-swallowing cat's grin, she
said, "Two days ago, why?" Jamie sighed. Suzie had probably been planning this
since Amy had said something. But Jamie just grinned and bore it. She completely
dressed him up, and Jamie was amazed at the result. He looked like a sweet,
innocent, fourteen year old girl. He only had a brief while to admire himself
before Suzie yanked him off to go. The day actually went pretty well. Thankfully
he got to wear his sneakers, and once he got over the initial "Oh, god, do they
know I'm a boy?!" jitters it was actually kind of fun. Suzie had her own stuff
to do, so he didn't have to deal with her, and he got to watch the women as they
dressed in their outfits. It was strange.
The few times he had seen female weight lifters in photos he hadn't been
impressed. Like most female athletes, they tended to smaller breast sizes, and
their larger muscles underneath made the breasts seem positively tiny. But in
person, these women were erotic. The way their muscles rippled and flowed was so
sensual. Jamie was glad for the gaffe after just a short while. At one point,
most of the weight lifters were out of the dressing room, and Jamie looked
around for his sister. He saw her at the stage door, gazing longingly at the
female hard bodies. He was about to say something when he noticed something
about her gaze. It was the same look his friends (and he assumed he himself) had
when watching the cheerleaders work out. He put his hand on her shoulder and she
nearly jumped out of her shoes. "Don't do that!" "Sorry." Suzie's gaze went
right back to the stage. After a few seconds, he asked, "Suzie, are you a
lesbian?" She grabbed him one handed by the throat and slammed him against the
wall. "You even think about telling dad and I'll pound you." Struggling through
her iron grip, he wheezed, "I'd never." After she dropped him, he rubbed his
throat and said, "You know I really wasn't going to say anything. I was just
curious." "Yeah, well, whatever." It was the closest thing to an apology she was
going to give him. They watched a bit of the show together. After another minute
or so, he looked up at her and said, "This does give us something in common."
She looked down at him and asked, "What's that?" "Our taste in women. Or are you
going to tell me you don't find these women totally hot?" Suzie smiled. She
actually smiled! She wrapped her arm around him and gave him a small hug.
"Little... sister, you're okay." They watched for a few minutes before she
suddenly yanked him towards the back. "Come on!" she yelled. "What? Where are we
going?" She said nothing until they got to a small gym. "This is the women's
workout area. A place to stretch, lift small weights, and otherwise get ready
before doing the impressive stuff in front of the paying customers. Maybe if
we're lucky we can find a souvenir or two. A sweaty towel or a water bottle. If
we're really lucky, maybe a workout suit or some... unmentionables." She shoved
him into the room. "We'll split the findings fifty-fifty." As Jamie searched the
room, he was briefly struck by the weirdness of it all. Here he was in a dress
with his sister, searching a weight room for sweaty leftovers of weight lifting
super-women. Problem was, whoever cleaned up last did a good job. There was nary
a towel to be found, much less any "unmentionables". While he was searching, he
whistled in amazement. Suzie came over and asked, "What is it? You find
something?" "Not exactly. Just looking at these free weights. You said this was
just light workout stuff? Well, there's almost 300 pounds on this one bar."
Suzie whistled. "I wish I could see the person who could actually USE that
sucker!" When she turned to Jamie, he froze up. With real concern in her voice,
she asked, "What's wrong?" Jamie couldn't speak. His clothes felt very tight on
him, but that wasn't why he was frozen. As soon as Suzie's gaze had fallen on
him, something froze him in place. Now it felt as if his clothes were shrinking
around him. It wasn't painful, but very uncomfortable. The dress gave way first,
ripping loudly. He felt his own chest fill out the bra before it's hooks popped
free. He felt his shoes stretch, and heard them rip open. His panties were the
last thing to go, tearing and falling to the floor. He looked over to Suzie,
finding that he actually was looking down on her. She looked up at him, saying,
"Ja... Jamie?" "Suzie, what happened?" She couldn't say anything, but just
pointed to the mirror. He looked over and saw in the mirror one of those super-
women. She was 6'6" tall, and had more muscles than dad and Suzie combined.
Despite the fact that the woman was wearing the tattered remains of the clothes
he was wearing, it took him a few seconds to realize... THAT WAS HIM! He
stripped off the dress. The only thing still in good shape was the slip. He was
still wearing stockings, but they had been hopelessly stretched out of shape by
the huge muscles in his legs. He stripped off all his clothes, and took a look
at himself. There wasn't a single undeveloped muscle on him. Suzie finally said
"How?" Jamie thought about it. "I think I know." He walked over and picked up
the weights they had been looking at. It wasn't effortless, but it was easy. His
body was as powerful as it looked. "Apparently your wish was granted." "But
how?" Jamie shrugged. Suzie pulled the amulet out from under her blouse. "Maybe
this?" "Makes as much sense as anything." Suzie grasped the amulet tightly,
closed her eyes, and said, "I wish... I wish that Jamie," then almost
reluctantly she said, "was back to normal." She slowly opened her eyes, but
nothing more had changed. "Didn't work." "That means either it isn't the source
or it only grants one wish." Suzie shrugged. After a few seconds Jamie asked,
"Suzie, what were you going to wish for originally?" A look of guilt passed her
face. "Nothing." Jamie grabbed her upper arms and lifted her up. "Jamie, put me
down!" "Not until you tell me what you originally wanted." "Jamie, I'm still
your big sister. Now put me down!" "And what are you going to do if I don't?"
Suzie thrashed uselessly in "her" iron grip. "Come on. What did you want?"
Finally she settled down, got a really guilty look, and said, "I was going to
wish.... that you'd want to have sex with me." "But you still wished for me to
be normal first?" "You are my little brother. Or... were, I guess." "Yeah, well,
you hardly ever made me feel like it." "I'm sorry. It's just... Ever since mom
died I've just felt so alone. Dad only wants to see me as his 'perfect little
princess'. I couldn't talk to him about normal woman things like really bad
periods. And I think he'd freak if I told him I wanted to be in bed with anyone,
much less another woman. I guess I just took it out on you." She looked at
Jamie, noticing that she was staring at her new cunt with a look of fear. "What
is it?" "Am I going to have periods now? And what are we going to tell dad?!"
"We'll think of something." The door opened and the lead coordinator stuck her
head in. "Jamie, what are you doing? The power lifting competition starts in 15
minutes. Play with your sister later." After she left, Jamie and Suzie gave each
other a "What the...?" look. They went back to the dressing room, where Jamie
saw his workout bag underneath one of the tables. He opened it and found a small
bathing suit in the style he had seen other weight lifters wearing and put it
on. When they called for the female power lifters, Suzie gave him a quick kiss
"For luck" and Jamie took the stage. He found that if he didn't think about it,
he knew exactly what to do. What poses to take. How to properly lift, and so on.
He took third place and even got a small trophy and a small check out of it. As
the two walked back to the car, Jamie said, "It's lucky you didn't wish for me
to want sex with you earlier." "Why's that?" Jamie pulled Suzie to him and gave
her a deep kiss. "Because all it would've done is given you what already is."
Suzie had been too stunned to respond at first, but threw her arms around Jamie
and kissed her deeply. Jamie then slung her bag over Suzie's shoulder and swept
her off her feet, carrying her back to the car. At home, they saw dad's car.
Jamie took a deep breath and said, "Well, let's go see what dad has to say about
his new kid." Inside, their dad simply said, "How'd my little princess do at the
competition today?" "Uh... third place, dad." "Good for you. Go up and get
showered and changed and we'll go out to celebrate." Then to Suzie he said, "And
how did my little angel like the event? Not too bored I hope." "Uh, no, dad."
"Sorry I had to stick you with driving your baby sister around, but I just
couldn't get out of that business meeting." "It was no problem, dad." Jamie,
picking up on things, said, "Actually, dad, it was a real big plus to have my
big sis there in the dressing room with me." "And since your dear old dad can't
do that you want her to come along more often?" Jamie nodded. "Well, that's up
to her. Suzie is old enough to have a social life of her own." Suzie said,
"Actually, dad, I think I'll be making more of Jamie's competitions from now on.
I really had fun." "Great. So go on upstairs and get ready." Jamie and Suzie
walked to the stairs. Jamie said, "Apparently, no one but you and me remembers
me as anything other than Jamie, the 14 yr old, female, competition power
lifter." "Great." Suzie went into her room, but when Jamie went into her room,
everything was gone. The bed, clothes, everything was gone. In their place was a
small collection of weight lifting machines and free weights. The entire room
had become a small gym. She heard Suzie whisper, "Jamie." Jamie looked down the
hall and saw Suzie waving her new sis back to her room. Jamie came back and went
in. Inside his bed (with more feminine sheets), dresser, and other stuff now
took up half the room. Suzie said, "Apparently I got more than just a little
sister today. I also got a roomie." "I hope you don't mind." "Naw." Suzie pulled
Jamie's face down to hers and kissed her, not sister to sister, but lover to
lover. "It'll make sneaking into your bed in the middle of the night easier."
After Jamie's shower, when Suzie was zipping her into a dress, Suzie said,
"Y'know, when I planned on going to the event originally, I only thought I'd get
to ogle a bunch of hard bodies. I never dreamed I'd get to come home with a hard
bodied sister-slash-lover of my own. I hope you don't think too badly of me, but
I'm not sorry I put you in a dress and dragged you along." Jamie turned and gave
her a sisterly kiss. "Suzie, this'll probably shock you, but neither am I."
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