Claire pulled out some underwear. They looked like something a young boy would wear. There were hot wheels on it.
Claire asked, "don't they look comfy?"
You just shrug in response.
"Good. Girls, take off his clothes," she ordered.
You start to squirm and fight them. "What?" You asked as you struggle.
The girls ignore you. They soon have you completely naked. Then, two of them are putting the little boy underwear on you. Then, they pulled them up into place, and everything went black.
hen they came to the room seemed huge. The girls were a lot taller than you now.
Claire bent down with a mirror, and said, "Look."
You look in the mirror. The face you see is not your teenage face. You see a little boys face. Your face looked to be about five years old.
"What did you do me?" you asked curiously in a higher pitch than what you were used to.
"We made you a cute little boy," Claire said.
"Why?" You asked.
"Because you are better this way" Claire said. Then Claire said...