My summer as my sister

 

I had been lying on my bed trying to fall asleep, when my sister Joy came home from her dance practice all excited. Her troupe had been selected to travel and perform abroad this summer, and as one of the leads, she would be a key performer, and it could lead to a scholarship to a dance school. That's when she was brought back down to earth by my mother, who said " That's such a great opportunity. but it's such a shame you will not be able to go, haven't you forgotten that you will be spending the summer with my great aunt, and some of your other distant cousins representing our family as she decides which part of her descendants she will be leaving her fortune to". I heard my sister breakdown in tears going on about how unfair it was, that this was her dreams that were being trampled on, while at the same time my mother was saying how much the family could benefit from the money. I didn't hear anything ore as at that point i fell asleep.

I awoke the following morning, and going downstairs and into the kitchen, found my parents sitting at the table, which was unusual, as my father would normally have been gone to work by then. They ushered me into a chair, and started to explain about my sister, and indeed the family's predicament. There was no way they were letting her miss out on the opportunity to go with the dace troupe, but they also needed a representative of the family to fill in for her with our great aunt, and that I'd have to do it. They then dropped the bombshell, that when they say fill in for her they mean literally fill in for her, our aunt only wanted to leave her money to a girl, and she was going to put them through a series of tests to find the ones most suitable. I would have to BE my sister. You can imagine my protestations to this, there was no way I was going to be a girl, and besides I looked nothing like my sister, and no matter how you dressed me up i wouldn't look like her. That's where they mentioned that our aunt has never actually seen my sister, so that would not be an issue. What followed over the course of the next month was an intensive course in 'Girl 101',from the moment I woke up to the day I left to go to my great aunt's I was a girl. I was shown how to walk / talk / act / dress like a girl. I was taught how to apply make-up, and given a crash course in cultural entertainment so that i could engage with the cousins who would be there. However it became apparent the week before i left that, while i may be able to act and pretend to be a girl, all attempts to get me to look like a girl were not enough. My parents then handed me some pills in a blister pack, they looked very much like vitamin pills but were actually concentrated elixir, one pill would last for a week. Taking one and swallowing, i soon blossomed into a convincing version of myself.

On the day i turned up at my great aunt's house, she welcomed me in, and took my suitcase off me, and said that i would not be needing it, that anything i did need would be provided, thankfully my pills were secreted on my person so they were not taken at that time. She lead me up to the room I was to be staying in. It was very old fashioned in decor, on the bed as an old fashioned long nightdress with a high collar ruffle, and beside it a long black dress and pair of flat black shoes, reminiscent of early 20th century or even late Victorian attire. 

I had to undress there and then and the clothes i came in wearing were taken off me. I was then led downstairs and into the parlor where it was introduced to my other cousins. With the introductions over our great aunt proceeded to go through the rules. We would all be expected to act like perfect ladies in all ways just like she was when she was young, all technology was forbidden so we would be expected to learn crafts such as needlecraft / knitting instead of tv, reading was also out of the question as it was deemed unnecessary for a lady to read. Over the course of the next few weeks we would all be judged on areas such as deportment, etiquette, and adherence to the rules. Each week the girl performing worst would be expelled and no longer eligible to inherit anything. Breaking the rules more than once also meant you were no longer eligible. 

By the end of the first month, six of my cousins had been expelled, two had been caught breaking rules within the first two days, and the other 4 through being the worst performers. i don't know how i managed to survive, it was sheer hell, days stretched on and on with almost nothing stimulating to do each day. As a reward for getting that far some gentlemen were brought in for a social evening. Now when I say a social evening, I am of course talking old fashioned social evening, where ladies are expected to be all shy and coy, and the gentlemen had to act like suitors who we were paired with. Again this was a test to see how well we could do. That night one of my cousins was caught in bed with her suitor, and that meant we were down to the final five Having proved we could cope with the demands of being ladies, our aunt then moved onto the next level of her tests, we were now expected to use the skills we had developed in the present day, all our possessions were returned to us, but the rules remained the same. Within 24 hours one of my cousins cracked and was caught on her mobile phone, another was caught smoking. Down to three. At this point the rules on the weakest being eliminated each week was scrapped, there was a month to go, and who ever did best won. That night during a routine inspection my pills were discovered, and I was given a choice either flush them, or take them all, on the basis if they were only vitamins lie I insisted then there would be no problem taking 4 at once. I didn't know that taking 4 elixir pills would cause a system overload. What followed over the course of the night was a rollercoaster of feelings. Thankfully I was able to lock the door and be on my own, because I became so horny, I spent hours fingering myself trying to relieve tension. It didn't help much. Our aunt decided to let us out for an evening, on condition we each monitor the other two and report back. 

That night I 'lost my virginity' , I felt disgusting at first, I mean technically I was a guy, but here I was with a cock inside my pussy, and I was starting to love every minute of it. I temporarily forgot everything that had happened over the past weeks I was lost in the moment, all my thoughts were revolved around how was this guy managing to pump me for so long and so hard without needing a rest  By the end of the night out, I could have been considered a slut, having had three guys all fill me with their cum. We all agreed that what went on that night would stay between us, and no one would squeal on any of our indiscretions. When questioned the following morning we all said that the others had been proper ladies, to which our aunt said, that she was sure that we were possibly not being truthful, but she would be disappointed if one of us told tales as that is not ladylike.

At the end of the summer, our aunt said that she had had plenty of time to think about who she felt deserved it the most, but as all three of us had tried to con her out of her money, she was going to give it all to a charity. She said she knew none of us were who we said that we were, that each of us were the brother of who we were pretending to be, and hoped each of us would be happy in our new bodies, having overdosed on elixir pills and getting filled with cum. She said she had recognized the vitamin packets we each had and knew what they really were, she had also set up the guys in the club.   

When I got home, my parents were shocked as I went into the full details of what had happened over the past couple of weeks, culminating in how I had ended up taking an elixir overdose, and letting three guys fuck me, not that I really wanted to but I was just so horny. A bigger shock was yet to come, as around two weeks after I arrived home, I started suffering daily bouts of nausea. I was pregnant, any slim chance I thought I had of the elixir wearing off and me returning to being a boy was now most assuredly gone, I was indeed stuck in this body.  I have no idea who the father is, my parents don't really want to know me, they pretty much cut me off when they found out how much of a slut I had been and continued to be despite being pregnant, that and for costing them all that money. Nine months on from that night in the nightclub, I'm Faith a teen mom of twin girls who I named Hope and Charity, my life is essentially over already, I have no education qualifications and few prospects. I would say my girls are my everything but that's not quite true, as the day after they were born I was notified of an anonymous lodgment to my bank for $5Million.