The drug had mostly worn off when a lady came in carrying some clothes. She had a stern face and piercing eyes. "Put these clothes on" she commanded. "And make it snappy. Our plane leaves in an hour. Until we get to where you're going I am your mother and you are my daughter, Amy Jo Klein. Now get dressed or would you rather be a baby girl?"
You didn't answer in words but started putting the clothes you were given on as fast as you could. You pulled on the white with pink and red hearts panties which you found to be quite snug against your flat crotch and new genitalia. There was a matching bra and you looked at the woman strangely. She sighed and said "We don't have time for this. The drugs are still affecting you. Give me that training bra. I'll help you get dressed."
You handed the woman the bra and she put it on you. You hadn't thought that you needed a bra but evidently you needed a training bra. Next the woman slipped the dress over your head. The dress was a pink floral print. Then she had you put on a pair of sandals and led you out of the room. Walking down the corridor she said "Now you will not say anything about you being male before to anyone. You will answer to Amy Jo Klein. You will refer to me as your mother by calling me Mommy or Mom. If you do not follow these rules you will be stripped of your memories and made a baby. Do you understand Amy?"
"Yes Mommy" you said thinking that you should do as she said.
"Good" the woman said. "Now I'm sure you're curious about where you are going. All I am going to tell you is that it's a private island. There are a few other children there like you."
"What am I being protected from?" you suddenly ask.
The woman sighs and said "There was a threat made against you."
"I'm not aware of any threat against me" you said.
"There has been a threat against you" the woman said. "It seems to be in response to some of your statements that the President is not actually President."
"So those guys in the park..." you began.
"Were ones that were going to kill you" the woman said. "After getting you to confess that you lied about the President and find out anyone else you could lead them to of course. Our agents were able to rescue you before they put you in their van. Even though they have been taken into custody there are still those that want to kidnap you hence why we are doing this. Your story is that you are going to your aunt and uncle's for a year or two since my job is going to require me to move around a lot."
"What do I say your job is?" you asked.
"A reporter" the woman said. "Since we're saying that I'm an only parent and I'll be going into war zones so I can't take you with me."
"Alright" you said nodding. What she said was making some sense. "What about my wife and daughter?" you asked suddenly thinking of them.
"They have already gone through the same procedure to hide their identities" the woman said. "In your daughter's case we had to block her memories so she truly believes that she's a boy now. I'm sorry but we had to break up your family in order to protect you. Once this is over you will be reunited."
"I think I understand" you said not really understanding.
You just barely made your flight. You had been surprised that you had a couple suitcases packed and waiting in the back of the car the woman drove to the airport. It took seven hours to get to the final airport and then a couple hours by boat to reach the private island that would be your home for the time being. Once there the woman introduced you to Mr. and Mrs. Tucker and then left.
Once you were shown to your room Mr. Tucker said "Alright Amy, strip!"
You were stunned by this and said "Not in front of you."
"If you want you and your family to stay safe you will do as we say" Mrs. Tucker said. "Now, strip!"
You didn't like the sound of that and their faces told you that they were serious about it. Giving them a little scowl you stripped off your clothes. The bra was a little difficult to get off but you had seen your wife do it often enough that you were able to in the end. Now you were standing there in front of Mr. and Mrs. Tucker naked. You took your hands and covered your groin. They scowled at this and Mr. Tucker said "Put your hands at your side."
You did as he said and they whispered to each other. You wondered what they were talking about and what would happen next.