The next day Mark flopped on the couch and turned on the tv and went to watch some games he had recorded. He worked hard and was exhausted for most of the week, but this was one of his few days off. He could enjoy the game a little. May have been a little early in the morning, but Mark was the breadwinner and June wouldn't mind if he had just one... The recorded match just starting Mark popped up the top of the beer can and closed his eyes as the bottom of the can went up.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!?!" Ask a concerned June. As the alcoholic liquid touched his tongue... Well it still tasted the same, but he recoiled from the taste and spat it out. He knew he must've liked it, but he couldn't stand the beverage. Bringing the can down from his mouth the can felt heavier in his hands despite being lighter than when he brought it up to his mouth... hands? Mark had just used one hand like a normal big handed man, but now two chubby hands were grasping the can. A seemingly massive woman's hand grabbed the can out of Mark's grasp and as Mark looked up he saw June towering over him as she asked "Well May?! Where did you even find one of these old things!?! And look at the mess you made on the carpet and table!"
Mark tried to say something but the words got muddled in his mind and out came some squeaky words "But I big daddy!"
June just sighed muttering "what am I going to do with you?" the mother thinking if she had some more time she'd need to get Mary to a child therapist. The life insurance and stocks her husband had left them were keeping them afloat, but it'd be nice if she could get a part time job or something... If only Mary were a bit older...
Ty came walking by and asked "Hey, is everything ok?"
"No, could you look after Mary a bit while I get the cleaning supplies?" Ty nodded as June left with the can of beer.
Ty had smirked and taunted "Hope you like being Mary for a bit... baby step sis."
"You made me little?" Mary asked
"Just a little payback for all the things you've done to me. Don't worry about June, we'll get enough windfalls to make life comfortable. Heck who knows maybe I'll make myself your daddy."
"Your not PaPa!" Mark yelled out as June came back with some cleaning supplies.
A tear went down June's cheek, she set down some of the supplies and brushed the tear away as she said "Mary... He might not be your father, but I'd like you two to play nicely. Can you do that for me?" Mark may have been hard at June and been annoyed at her pestering but he did love her.
Not wanting her to be emotionally hurt any more Mark said "Ok... Ty want to play house?" Ty nodded and smirked a little that changed into a smile, and then Mark felt his bladder fill up and being unaccustomed to holding it in as a girl... June heard the sound of some liquid dripping and looked to see Mary having wet herself.
The woman internally screamed while thinking the silver lining was she already had the cleaning products out. "Ty, could you please help your little sister clean up and get some of the old training pants on her?"
"But I'm-"
"You're a big girl when you can go to the potty on your own. No more accidents for a few days and you can go back to your panties." Mark blushed a bit.
Ty reached down to hold Mark's hand and said "Come on, let's go and we can play house and use some of your dolls if you want."
Mark embarrassed tried glaring at Ty with his little girl body, but he was too adorable to be intimidating in any way. He was stuck like this and Ty would try to make him embarrassed in anyway he could.