Took a trip to see my family in Sydney by James Watson

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I took a trip to see my family in Sydney Australia for 3 weeks. My dad moved his company to Sydney, while my parents where out there, they found schools for my two brothers. Jim the second oldest and Tim the youngest. Myself had to stay behind because I was in collage.

It took 24 hours to get there, got threw customs at last and was hit by the heat " its warm ".
Got a taxi to the hotel, checked in and passed out on the bed. Next morning I was woken by one of my own farts " what? who?" I called out out " where the hell am I, what am I doing in a hotel....right, I forgot, Sydney " in no time, I was up taking a shower then got dressed " head down for breakfast".

After breakfast took a taxi to there house and surprised mum at the front door, we chatted for hours in the kitchen " mum this is some house you got "" thank you Peter, why don't you check out of your hotel and stary hear "" sorry mum but no "" peter your dad has changed since we moved hear "" mum I am staying at my hotel" " ok, I make lunch " while mum was making lunch, I looked round the house, came across Jim's and Tim's rooms. Walked into one room and saw four pairs of shorts on the bed " must be Tim's room...wait a minute, this room is Jim's" pulled out the middle draw of the cabinet and it was full of shorts then another one, full of shorts. Put them back in then saw another cabinet under the window with school books on top of it, went over to it and pulled out the top draw, inside it was full of dark grey school shorts, at lest ten pairs. I slowly open the draw under neath the top one, dark grey school shorts. The other ones had school knee length socks, white fronts.
Saw a cubed, went over to it and opened it, at the bottom of it was, black school shoes, casual shoes, trainers, sandals, hanging was t-shirts, short sleeve shirts, long sleeve shirts, tank tops, jumpers, what looked like seven suit shorts, five black school blazers with school skull caps.
I walked into Tim's room, he had boxershorts, jeans, trousers , grey school trousers, socks, black school shoes, boots, few pairs of casual shorts. Shoes, trainers, suits, jumpers. long sleeve shirts, ties " Peter lunch is ready" mum called out. " Mum why did Tim moved to another school for"" he compliant that he didn't like wearing school shorts, so he moved to a high school where they wear trousers, summer time the boys have a choice to wear shorts or trousers to school, so Tim wears longs instead , Tim's hair cut is not the same as Jim's"" what do you mean mum" I replied " Jim's is traditional short back and sides while Tim's just a trim " " how does Jim feal about that mum" I said to mum " your dad took your brothers for there hair cuts, Jim compliant but it was no use, when your brothers came home I saw Jim's hair cut, I was not happy at all but your dad said school rules".

Before I went back to my hotel, I went back to Tim's room and took all of his school trousers from the cubed, put them in a bag " teach him a lesson". " Right mum I have booked a table for us all tonight at the hotel about 7 pm " " see you tonight Peter" replied mum.
I was down in the reception waiting on my family for dinner when my phone started it ring, looked at the number " its dad, hello" " Peter we be with you in two min"" ok dad". When my family came walking into the reception, I saw Jim wearing a short sleeve shirt with a tie, dark blue knee length shorts, knee socks, black shoes, it look like he got his hair cut. Tim was wearing one of his suits.
We sat around the table and ordered are food " Peter why haven't you not get your hair cut " dad said to me in a sharp tone " dad I get it done tomorrow or the next day, I am here for 3 weeks "" not good enough Peter, I take you tomorrow to the same barbers as I took your brothers" " did Jim get his hair cut today dad" " he has to keep it really short, school rules " I looked at Jim " school rules Peter" was his reply . The night came to a end " Peter I pick you up in the morning for your hair cut and take you back to the house" " you be getting the same hair cut as Jim Peter , I will have two younger brothers " Tim said to me, dad laughed at what Tim said.

The phone in my room woke me up " hello " " your father is down in reception, waiting on you Peter" said the manger " Tell him I be down and thank you" was my reply. Got dressed and headed down " lets go Peter " I got into his car and we drove off, dad parked his car outside the barber shop and we went in, there was five other boys sitting on chairs waiting for there hair cuts and I sat down. I was the last one to get a hair cut " alright young man have a seat" said the barber to me and I did. He picked up a old fashioned pair of clippers and started to cut deep into my hair, clumps of my hair feal around the chair, " holy s**t " I thought.

I felt the air over my ears " its getting really short by the looks of it" I thought, next was the scissors , top of my hair was getting a tight number 2 " this to short" I compliant but no use. The barber washed my hair, blow dried it , put old fashioned Brylcream threw it " all done young man " I got out of the chair " lets go Peter" dad said " dad this hair cut is too short like Jim's" " it will grow quick Peter, you and Jim will be helping your mother today" " what about Tim" dad stopped in his tracks " I said you and Jim will be helping your mother today not Tim" he said to me in a strong tone. We pulled up the dive way " do what you are told Peter" I got out of dads car and went into the house " Peter up hear" I looked up the stairs and saw Jim standing at the top " for what Jim" I replied back " lets go Peter" I went up the stairs and into Jim's room " Jim where is Tim"" he is with his friends from school and be away for most of the day Peter, good hair cut"" yeah" I replied " could you help me with my school shorts Peter" " like what Jim " he took them all out from there draws and put them on his bed " do you wont to try a pair on Peter" I looked at Jim " come on Peter, it won't hurt" Jim said to me with a smile " ok " came my reply.

I took off my jean shorts and put on a pair of Jim's dark grey school shorts, as I was pulling them up over my legs it felt fantastic, fashioned the inner button then hooked into place, pulled up the zip " Peter you really suit them " " Jim said to me with a smile " they are really comfortable on me Jim " next thing Jim handed me a pair of his school knee socks, white short sleeve school shirt, tie, school tank top " Jim"" come on Peter" I put everything on, stood in front of the full length mirror that was on the cubed door " bloody hell " with my hair cut, I looked a fourth year school boy, Jim had a big smile on his face " you look fantastic Peter". Jim and I helped mum out for the rest of the day " Peter do you need white fronts" " no mum, I wear briefs " " no you be getting white fronts "" but"" no buts Peter come along" mum took me into a shop and got me lots of white fronts " shorts peter" " have plenty mum thank you " I replied back " I get you some more Peter". We left the shop when Jim's headmaster saw us " miss Wilson good to see you and Jim " " Mr Peterson this is my other son Peter" " oh yes he came hear for a visit , nice to meet you young man" he put his hand out, I shook it " nice to met you sir " " how long are you staying Peter" " 3 weeks sir " " you are in collage Peter" " yes sir " what is he getting at I thought " have you ever thought of coming to school hear Peter?" " not really sir" slowly the penny began to drop slowly " I am in collage sir not school " what's the difference Peter, think about it ".

On the way home mum was talking about what Mr Peterson has said to me " mum I am in collage not school, stop going on about please " " Peter don't you dare talk back to your mother like that, when we get home, your are in trouble " we got home , mum took me up stairs , put me over her knee " mum what are you doing" I called out, she began to spank me hard. You could hear the spanking from down stairs, Jim ran up the stairs and saw me over mums knee getting spanked " don't you ever talk back to your mother again young man" it got hard with the spanking but I did not scream. Mum stopped , pulled me off her knee " you understand me young man" " yes mum " I replied " both of you go to your room " mum said in a bit of a raise voice. I could not sit down for a while " you ok Peter, mum was spanking you really hard " " I am fine Jim " after a while the pain went and sat down on Jim's bed. I helped Jim with his school shorts and casual shorts " thanks Peter for your help" " any time ".
Dad got back from work and mum told him what happened, for some reason, he picked her up wrong. Went up stairs, took me into a room " you think Australian girls school uniforms are silly Peter "" what are you talking about dad" I said " for the rest of the evening, you be wearing the same girls school uniform from Neighbours as punishment, move your self, strip " next thing he had the girls uniform hanging from the door " this will fit you, I make sure it does young lady " I saw dad with a needle in his hand " what are you doing dad " he put me up against the wall, put the needle in me " dad".
" The serum works, going to make millions from this " I was a fourteen year old school girl " SUSAN the serum I put in you will last for 7hours only " " yes dad " " put your school uniform on and underwear " " yes dad " I put everything on, put my long blond hair in plated pig tales with pink bows . Jim came into the room I was in and saw me " Susan dad works on serums, he had me like you for a few hours then it wears off " " that's fine Jim " he went over to a cabinet that was in the room and pulled out a draw, it was full of frilly cotton nickers " Susan in the cubed there is frilly dresses , I wear two of them when I was Pat" "Jim and Susan dinner ready " mum called.

After seven hours the serum wear off of me, put on my clothes, fixed my shorts and went back to the room, opened the cubed door and took out the girls school uniform " this felt really comfortable on me " when Jim came in " do you want to wear that permanent Peter or should I say Susan " did not reply just looked at it, Jim walked over to me, took out one of the frilly dresses " this would look nice on you Susan, turn round" I did and Jim put it up against me " oh yes Susan, get this room turned into my sisters room with dolls and dolls house" I looked at Jim and put the girls uniform back in with the dress " you seamed to like being a girl for seven hours and helping mum with the washing up Peter"" I felt different being a 14 year old girl Jim "" when the serum began to wear off you looked unhappy Peter"" I did " when dad came walking into the room " Jim and Peter I be turning this room into a 14 year old girls room to test out my serums..my next serum would last for five months "" dad why not try it out on Tim"" no Jim" I was already in Jim's room when he came in " dad making a serum that would last for five months Peter, volunteer for it "" no Jim ".

Morning came and dad was in the room with Tim decorating it " Peter I saw boxes of girls frilly dresses, shorts, frilly nickers, school uniform going into the room " " really Jim "" when dad and Tim leave the room we go in" " ok". Both of them left the room and left the house, five min later Tim and myself walked into the room " look at this room Peter" Jim saw me at the cubed opening it, it was full of frilly dresses, school uniform , Jim came over to me holding a pair of pink shorts in his hand " Peter take off those shorts, hurry " I did " step into these please " Jim pulled them up on me took me over to the mirror " don't they look lovely on you" Jim took them off of me, I was about put my shorts back on me " keep them off of you until I have this blue frilly dress on you" the dress felt comfortable on mw.
We left the room and headed back to ours, lay back on Jim's bed and wanked are brains out. Before dad and Tim got back to the house, we were up watching T.V " Peter look, maybe you were meant to be born as a girl not a boy " " where did you get that I dear from" " you were happy being Susan that's way" "probably Jim, I totally agree with you at what you are saying" he looked at me " say to dad when he comes into the house, that you volunteer to take the serum for five months"" when I was Susan Jim I noticed dad was watching me closely" " I did to" " maybe that room is meant for me, me being mums and dads daughter and you and Tim's sister" we did not say a word " my new life as a 13 or 14 year old girl" dad pulled up the drive way and waved to us to come and help him with something," Peter pick up those boxes full of frilly nickers and shorts and take it to your room" sure " "Jim those boxes full of dresses to the room" " yes dad".

We helped dad put everything away in the room " right you two, do you now what happened to your brothers school trousers "" no dad" " he is buying new ones, oh by the way, did one of you try on a pair of girls pick shorts while we where out" " no dad" we said together " if you did , your mother and I will have a daughter ,and you will have a 13 year old sister...these clothes are for a 13 year old girl..I have a serum that would make you a girl permanent , Peter I was watching you while were Susan, you seam to enjoy it very much being a girl " " it was different dad, one min I was a boy then the next a 14 year old girl" " Jim was a girl for four hours but glad to be a boy again but you seam unhappy when the serum wear off" Jim was smiling " no I was not dad"" yes you where daughter even Tim noticed it to" Jim left the room, went back to his and started wanking.
" Daughter answer the question "" stop calling me that dad" " you were happy being a girl, weren't you, pig tales in pick bows " it just came out of my lips " yes I did dad " its daddy from now on sweetie " " yes daddy" " come along July , time to start your new life as are 13 year old daughter" I took off my clothes got into my bed, daddy put the needle in my arm and put the serum in.
I woke up, got out of bed and looked at myself in the mirror, no more being a boy, now I am a girl.

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