Part 1

Prologue

A new couple, the Hubbard's had arrived in Dr. Zaaijer office. Dr. Zaaijer was a psychologist who did both couples and family therapy. This would be the first session between Dr. Zaaijer and Mr. and Mrs. Hubbard., he didn't know what the problem was, but he would find out.

The person claiming to be Mrs. Hubbard wasn't actually married to Mr. Hubbard. She wasn't his wife, she had been his first victim. Mr. Hubbard had used his hypnotic and other abilities on the person who claimed to be Mrs. Hubbard and now she was a shell of what she used to be. She had no past. None that she could remember anyway. She was left with only one desire. That was to simply do whatever Mr. Hubbard asked her to do without question. She didn't even remember what her real name was.

"Take a seat," Dr. Zaaijer said cordially. The couple did as bidden. "Let's see, you're the Hubbards, Ashley and David?"

David Hubbard nodded, although that wasn't his real name either.

"What seems to be the problem?"

"It's hard to explain, I just have to show you. It's on this." David pulled out a cell phone which had a video feature.

"OK, let me see." Before Dr. Zaaijer could react, David stood up and approached Dr. Zaaijer from around his desk. He then grabbed Dr. Zaaijer around the arms pinning him to the chair. Dr. Zaaijer struggled and called out, but his receptionist couldn't hear him. The room was semi- sound proof. Dr. Zaaijer didn't want his patients in waiting room to hear what his other patients were saying. Before he knew it, Mrs. Hubbard pulled out a spray bottle and s\prayed something in his face. Dr. Zaaijer continued to struggle. David told him to be calm. It took several seconds before the drug in the spray bottle to work, but eventually it had the desire effect.

When Dr. Zaaijer was completely under David gave him some instructions. "We are going to leave here and make another appointment for a month from now. You are going to transfer all your patients except a handful to another doctor while we are gone. Is that clear?"

"Yes."

"That was the beginning. It didn't take long before 'David Hubbard' was impersonating Dr. Zaaijer. He now had a handful of patients to play with and no one was any the wiser that anything had changed.

One of the first couples that the new Dr. Zaaijer counseled was Janet and Dan Ellis. Dan was an arrogant but very rich man and Janet was his voluptuous trophy wife. Their married was headed for divorce, but before that could happen, the prenuptial contract they both signed said they must go to couple's therapy before divorce lawyers. Dr. Zaaijer decided that besides the changes he would make in the couple, that Dr. Zaaijer deserved all that Dan owned. That was a fact and the easy part, but what was to become of Dan and Janet once he got all their money. That was the harder decision.

After meeting with his patients, Dr. Zaaijer decided that family therapy would be more fun than just couple's therapy. He liked that there would be more people in the session and they would be of vastly different ages.

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The Morris family arrived at the reception area of Dr. Zaaijer's office. Dr. Zaaijer is a family therapist according to the plaque above the door and a very good one according to his reputation. Mrs. Alisa Morris, age thirty-six, suggested that her family come to the doctor. She is afraid that her husband Jack Morris, age thirty-eight and her daughter Michaelina, age thirteen weren't getting along. Alisa was the chief breadwinner for the family ever since Jack stopped working due to an 'accident' at work. Since then Jack became a stay at home dad to his step-daughter Mikie. Alisa had always earned more money than Jack anyway so it wasn't much of a problem.

The three waited in Dr. Zaaijer outer office waiting for their appointment. Mikie didn't want to be there and so she had a bored look on her face. She knew there were problems but she didn't really want to talk about them.

Jack on the other hand didn't see any problem at all. True staying at home all the time could be boring sometimes and Mikie could be a brat but that wasn't any reason to see a therapist. He would rather be home with a beer in his hand watching something on TV or just fooling around with his computer.

The three waited for their appointment with Dr. Zaaijer. None of the three had anyway of knowing that the man there were about to see although he called himself Dr. Zaaijer wasn't really a therapist. He wasn't even a doctor. Actually even though there was a man called Dr. Zaaijer this man wasn't him. He had come into the real Dr. Zaaijer office one day and send the man away using his hypnotic abilities. From then on, this strange man was known to everyone as Dr. Zaaijer, Family Therapist.

Jack, Alisa and Michaelina entered Dr. Zaaijer's office. Jack and Alisa took the closest seats to the doctor and Mikie took a seat behind. Mikie didn't want to be there the most. She had a lot to say, but she didn't want to say anything, not out loud. She was tired of her parents not listening to her. She had been telling her mother for months about what had been going on at the house with her and her dad, but Alisa didn't believe her. Alisa wouldn't let herself believe the truth. But Alisa knew there was something wrong and so she arranged this meeting.

"So what can I do for you nice people?" Dr. Zaaijer said with a broad smile.

"My husband and my daughter aren't getting along. I think a little family therapy could help us," Alisa piped up. Alisa was a pretty young woman in her mid-thirties. She was five-foot five, 130 pounds and a creamy complexion with an infectious smile. She had an air of authority. She was in control of her family since she made the money and was a stronger personality than her husband. She wore a tan business pant suit as she had taken the morning off from her job to attend this session.

Alisa explained that since Jack had become a stay at home dad to her daughter that there had been some tensions in the house and that she thought that some family therapy would help them. Jack and Mikie remained silent while Alisa explained the situation as she saw it.

Dr. Zaaijer kept an impassive face while looking at the family. He wasn't really concerned with what the problems were, but there was something about this family that Dr. Zaaijer could use to satisfy his sick needs. Dr. Zaaijer could make some changes to this family. They would be clay in his hands and he would mold them to his liking. He particularly liked Jack and Mikie. He could do some amazing things with them. He wasn't sure exactly what at this time, but after talking to everyone privately he would think of something.

Dr. Zaaijer saw his opportunity to make some profound changes on this family. They definitely had potential but first he wanted to talk to everyone in the family separately. Dr. Zaaijer decided to start with Mikie. He thought she would give him the best insight into the family.

Mikie spoke first with Dr. Zaaijer. Mikie was a pretty girl with wavy brown hair that fell to just below her small breasts. She was five foot four and weighed about 110 pounds. She wore a floral shirt that was mostly blue with button's down the front and short capped sleeves. She had an athletic body which she must have received from her natural father. She had small but developing breasts and still a mostly androgynous figure due to her age. She wore a hint on makeup on her eyes and her lips. Despite her makeup, her face showed her real age of about thirteen or fourteen. She was in fact thirteen now but would turn fourteen in a couple of weeks.

"Hello, as I said before, I am Dr. Zaaijer and I am here to help you and your family."

"No your not! You are just like the rest of them. You won't listen to me, none of them do. Or you won't believe me, which is worse," Mikie whined.

"That isn't true. I want to know what is going on so I can help you. But not just you your whole family."

"I don't know if I can trust you."

"You can. I just want to help. If I didn't want to listen to you then why would I bring you in here alone. You have my complete attention."

"Promise?"

"I promise," Dr. Zaaijer said with a broad reassuring smile.

"OK, I have to tell someone anyway."

"Go on."

Mikie started talking so fast it was hard to get the words out of her mouth. "They don't get me. They are all grown ups and they just think I'm some stupid teenager who talks back."

"Your parents?"

"Oh course my parents. Maybe I do talk back but I can never talk to them normally. Every time I talk to mom about something she just throws it back in my face. And says I'm stupid or she has got bigger problems and starts to yell at me about how her hemorrhoids hurt. I can't tell her anything about school or what makes me happy because she doesn't care."

"I'm sure she cares."

"Like I played her a song a little while ago and she didn't look the least bit interested. She just told me to clean my room afterwards. I want to share things with her but she doesn't understand me."

"All teenagers think that."

"I haven't had a real conversation in years with my dad because he just gets grumpy with me after a while and tells me he is busy. I can't do anything right so why should I even bother to behave?

When I got home from school on Friday I was fighting with Dad and then in the middle of it he said 'you're grounded.'

So now I'm grounded. It is Saturday and Yeah, I may have been a bit pissed that I was grounded and mom went out and bought stuff for my room without me. So I told her I would of liked it if I'd had a say and she just got angrier with me.

Even when I try to be good they are so convinced that I'm the demon spawn that they won't see past anything especially dad. He acts like I'm out to get him and I enjoy misery. He never lets go of anything bad I do and he never lets me forget. How angry would that make you?"

Before Dr. Zaaijer could reply Mikie continued "My mom was yelling at me then and she said one more time I talk back then I would be grounded for another week and I said could you please just listen to me and she just slapped me."

"She hit you?"

"Yes she did. I just want to tell them how I feel but I can't so I try to talk over them and make myself heard but they tell me to shut up. I just want to talk to them about our problems but I can't because dad is such a dictator and Mom is just so tired and doesn't want to know. I just want to talk to someone about everything but I can't."

"You can talk to me."

"Mom said she wants to kill me and she meant it. Maybe I'll just save her the trouble"

"Don't say that."

"I'm sorry I don't think I have ever been this hysterical I couldn't stop crying I just don't know what to do and I'll never get to talk to my parents because they don't understand me. And the worst thing is they think I'm crying and putting it on for attention to manipulate them. I just want to talk but even if I did they would just yell at me."

"I'm sure I can help. It won't be over night, but in the end. I'll make them listen to you," Dr. Zaaijer said reassuringly. He said it with such confidence that Mikie believed him or at least she wanted to. Dr. Zaaijer was hatching a plan as Mikie spoke. He would make her parents listen to her because when Dr. Zaaijer was done Mikie with be the head of the family. She...well he'll be a he by then...will be the strong and undersatanding father that she would want for herself. Everyone in the family would listen to Mikie when Dr. Zaaijer was done with them.

After Mikie left Dr. Zaaijer's private office, Alisa entered.

"Well Mrs. Harris, can I call you Alisa?" Dr. Zaaijer began.

"Yes doctor."

"Alisa, tell me what is wrong."

"Doctor, I don't know what to do. I have to work and whenever I come home all I want is a little peace and quiet. But there is always some sort of argument. Even when there isn't an argument there is always tension at home."

"Do you know what is causing it?"

"Mikie just became a teenager not too long ago. You know how that is. She is always testing boundaries. Trying to get an advantage here and there. She is pitting me against Jack."

"Teenagers can do that sometimes."

"It started just about a year ago or maybe a year an a half just after Jack had his accident at work and became in charge of the house. Mikie thinks that since he's home instead of me she can take advantage of him."

"What accident?"

"Jack had an accident at work. Something fell on his back. Then he filed for workman's comp and he's been staying at home ever since. Mikie used to have the house to herself after school, now Jack is there and that is when the trouble began."

"Do you think Jack may have played a part in this?"

"No of course not. He's been a great dad to Mikie. She is just getting older and as I said before you know how teenagers are."

Dr. Zaaijer could see that Alisa was in complete denial. Even after seeing Jack for five minutes, Dr. Zaaijer knew he was a drunk. It was 9 AM and the man was already drunk, it was clear that the man was an alcoholic, but Alisa couldn't or better yet as Mikie said wouldn't see what was plain to everyone else. She just thought that the problem was all Mikie's and that with a little family counseling everything could be made right.

When it was Jack's turn, Dr. Zaaijer was almost done with a plan for this family. But he listened to what Jack had to say.

Jack was a slight man who was only five-foot seven and 160 pounds. He had a thick mustache and beard that covered most of his face. Dr. Zaaijer liked that you couldn't see his face clearly due to the beard. Dr. Zaaijer suspected that Jack had a weak chin to go along with his personality. His hair was short and still brown, he wore a loose fitting blue button down shirt and jeans. He wasn't particularly muscular, but more importantly to Dr. Zaaijer was that even at 9 AM, Dr. Zaaijer could smell alcohol on Jack's breath. To Dr. Zaaijer Jack was what Arnold Schwarzenegger would call a 'girlie man.' This confirmed Dr. Zaaijer's plan. Dr. Zaaijer knew that Jack was an alcoholic. Alisa refused to see this fact and Mikie had to live in the house with an alcoholic father. This was the big problem and a caring therapist would address it. But that wasn't the type of person Dr. Zaaijer was.

"Well tell me bit about yourself anyway," Dr. Zaaijer questioned.

"Let's see I'm a husband and father. I try my best to be both. I think I am doing a great job." Jack was deluding himself. He believed these things but they weren't true. He went on to justify his life describing himself in the best possible terms. Nothing was his fault particularly all the problems he was having with Mikie who he said could be a 'brat' at times. Anyone could see he was a failure in everything he did and that in reality he was a small shiftless man who thought that the world owed him everything and that nothing was ever his fault.

"Dr. Zaaijer I really don't know why I am here. This really has nothing to do with me."

"It doesn't?"

"No, Mikie is just being a brat and that's it. She just needs a little discipline and everything will be fine. I would like to administer it, but Alisa says she doesn't believe in spanking. So I do what I can like grounding her."

"Do you ground her often?"

"Not as much as I should. All I want to do is to be left alone to make dinner and do the housework and maybe sit down with a drink and unwind in front of the TV."

"You like to drink while you unwind?"

"Sure who doesn't. One little drink isn't going to kill you."

"I guess not."

"Do you drink often."

"Naaaa, only when I need it. I keep the stuff around the house so I can get it when I need it."

"Around the house?"

"Yeah I have my spots where I keep my bottles where no one knows. I get my stuff at different places because sometimes I get looks when I buy it all at the same place. I usually tell them I am having a party."

"These were classic signs that this man was an alcoholic," Dr. Zaaijer thought. But after Dr. Zaaijer got through with him, he would definitely be better off although he wouldn't be a he anymore. The whole family would be better off at least in Dr. Zaaijer's opinion. They would become a very traditional family. Some may even say a stereotypical family right out of a fifties sit-com. The father would be a strong man, who goes to work every day, pays the bills and whose word is law at his house. The mother would be a stay at home mom, who keeps the home front running smooth. A woman who supports her husband, guides her child and bakes the brownies. The daughter would be the typical teen. She be worried about fashion and being socially connected with her friends. A girl who is crazy about boys and could fall in love with a boy, break up with him and then fall in love with the next in less than a week and do this over and over again. She'll love the next boy as deeply as the last even though each boy is totally different from the other. It would take time to achieve this perfect family, but Dr. Zaaijer would make it happen.

Dr. Zaaijer arranged for a second appointment with the Morris family. After they left, Dr. Zaaijer made plans on how to achieve what he wanted. He wished he could just wave a wand and change every one. But that was magic and not possible. The tricks he would use wouldn't be magic they would be based in science. And so he would take his time. He would have to manipulate them mentally. The changes would be subtle at first. He couldn't go too fast or their minds would rebel. If that happened, not only would the family stop seeing him, they might call the police. But if he went slow. Made little incremental steps with one building on the other then he could achieve greatness. He had done it before, but not to the extend as he was going to do it now.

He remembered what happened to the real Dr. Zaaijer. He isn't a doctor anymore. But he is still in the medical profession. The real Dr. Zaaijer is the only (as far as Dr. Zaaijer knew) transvestite male nurse. He never wears the typical scrub pants and tops of nurses, not even of female nurses. Instead he wears a scrubs button front dress with a traditional collar and short or elbow length sleeves. The dress is always in white. He never wears it with pants, he is always wearing it with white tights and of course white slip resistant shoes with a tapered heel wedge. He even wears a traditional two button white nursing cap. He is obviously a man in nursing drag, but he is an excellent nurse and loves his job.

The changes to the Morris family would be more extensive. There will be actual surgical physical changes and much more intricate mental changes. It would be a challenge to not only make all these changes, but also do it without anyone (not just the family but the family friends and the rest of society) thinking there is something wrong. Dr. Zaaijer knew if he took his time he could do all these things.

For the second session, Dr. Zaaijer met privately with each family member. He wanted to know about them. Mikie was first.

"Mikie," Dr. Zaaijer asked, "tell me about yourself."

"Well, let's see my name is Michaelina Lynn Morris. I am thirteen years old. But, I'll be fourteen in a few weeks. I go to Faith Lutheran School. It is a private school about five miles from my house."

"Do you like your school?"

"Don't tell anyone but I love it. I love school. I tell everyone that I hate it, but it's really great. Mom and dad pay over $4,000 for me to go. I am so lucky they send me there. The kids are great and so are the teachers. I may have my disagreements with mom and dad, but never about the school. At first I didn't want to go to a private school, but it worked out. I can't think of going anywhere else."

"Do you have lots of friends?"

"Yes, lots, there is, lets see Courtney, Georgia, Jaymi ,Dianna, Crystal Blu. Blu is her middle name, I think it is so cool to have a name like Crystal Blu. My middle name is Lynn and I like it but Michaelina Lynn doesn't flow off the tongue like Crystal Blu. But I digress, there is Robin and not to mention my very best friend Ellen. "

"That's a lot of friends. Do you have a boyfriend?"

"Well I like this guy, Jer. I don't want to tell you his real name. We aren't dating, but I like him. He is so cute. I've known him since grade 6, but he has really matured recently and I'm hoping he will ask me out."

"Have you told him how you feel?"

"I could never do that. If I did and he didn't feel the same then I would feel so awkward around him. I couldn't stand not being able to talk to him."

"Do you talk with him a lot?"

"No, not too much."

"You said you met him in grade 6, what grade are you now?"

"I'm in grade 8."

"OK, do you have any hobbies or things you like to do?"

"I am on the lacrosse team. I am the left attack wing."

"What is that?"

"I support the first second and third home..er the players to score and I have to run back to help the defense too. There is a lot to do."

"You have to be strong and fast. I'm very fast but not as strong and I would like to be."

"Maybe I can help you with that," Dr. Zaaijer said out loud but meant for it not to be.

"What do you mean?"

"We'll talk about that later."

The conversation continued with Mikie telling Dr. Zaaijer more about her life.

Next was Alisa. "Alisa, tell me about yourself."

"But I'm not the problem."

"I know but if I know a little about yourself then I can fit the pieces together and help your family."

"Well there is not much to tell, I am a wife and a mother and an executive vice president at the Learburry Corporation."

Dr. Zaaijer had heard of the Learburry Corporation, they were a very successful multinational company. For Alisa to be an executive there meant she was very talented in business and made an awful lot of money. Dr. Zaaijer listened to Alisa's description of her life. Dr. Zaaijer read through the lines of what Alisa was saying. Alisa had married Jack who was a blue collar guy but she always made much more money than he did. This caused resentment between them. Alisa ignored the problems in her family to pursue her career. When Jack got hurt on the job, Alisa could throw herself even more at her job because Jack could stay home and do the household chores. He didn't do them very well, but Alisa didn't care as long as she was advancing at work. But things had gotten progressively worse at home. Alisa was in denial about what had happened because she didn't want to admit she had emasculated her husband by being the sole breadwinner for the family. Dr. Zaaijer surmised this was why Jack started drinking in the first place. Alisa didn't listen to what Mikie had to say about what was going on at home because then Alisa would have to take responsibility and maybe cut back her hours at work. The key to Alisa was 'denial.'

After the Morris' had left, Dr. Zaaijer thought about them. Mikie was a teenage girl who was trying to become who she wanted to be. She wants to be strong and she wants to be listened to. But she can't because she lives with an alcoholic who is always putting her down and a mother who is in such denial about what is happened that she won't listen to her own daughter. Dr. Zaaijer thought he could use these wants to have her give up her own life and become the strong man she wanted her father to be. Dr. Zaaijer would exploit her into thinking its better to be a strong man than a scared little girl.

Alisa was the only strong one in the family. She wanted to be in charge. Dr. Zaaijer surmised that it was probably because of how she grew up, but he really didn't care about that. Dr. Zaaijer would exploit the woman's denial to keep her in the dark as her family changed around her. Then he would use the hidden desire all women had (or so Dr. Zaaijer thought) to make her want to be a stay at home mom who was happy to let her husband take care of everything.

Jack was a man who never grew up who had an addictive personality. Just a boy who wanted to play and avoid responsibility. He was happy when he found a strong woman like Alisa. Let her worry about making money what did he care. Dr. Zaaijer would return him to the time when he didn't have much responsibility. He needed to grow up again, but this time he would do so as a girl. This would be best for him. He would grow up to be a woman like Alisa is going to be. This would be much better for him, he could let his husband take care of him when he grew up. All he would need to do is to look pretty.

Speaking of which, Janet and Dan Ellis had their appointment today. Dan would be bringing in the deeds to his home and all his financial statements. Dr. Zaaijer was going to have Dan sign them all over to him. By the time Dan left Dr. Zaaijer's office, Dan wouldn't own anything although he wouldn't know it. He would even sign over his horse stable and his horses. Dan didn't like to ride horses, but Janet did and so he bought the stable for her. Janet spent a lot of time at that stable. That gave Dr. Zaaijer a good idea.

Part 2

A good therapist who wanted to help this family would make Alisa see what the true problems were. But Dr. Zaaijer would instead use Alisa's propensity for denial to make her not realize anything was wrong when things would be changing radically.

Jack had the least to say about anything. Dr. Zaaijer was right about his assessment of Jack. Jack was essentially a weak man who had been pushed into a subservient role by his wife who cared more about her job than her family. Jack wanted to be the man of the house but that was impossible, so to hide the problem, from essentially himself, he started drinking. Soon he became an alcoholic which caused more problems Just like the key to Alisa was denial, the key to Jack was justification. Nothing was his fault. It was better to blame Mikie. He wasn't an alcoholic, he just liked to take a drink occasionally. His back and shoulders hurt because of the accident so he took a drink to dull the pain, especially since his doctor took him off of all pain killers.

Jack thought he was on disability but he really wasn't. Alisa who handled all the paper work arranged for Jack to seemingly get disability payments when it was in fact Alisa who was providing the money. She had just gotten a promotion. No one knew this except Alisa of course. Alisa was happy to have Jack at home taking care of the house. He didn't do a good job of it, but as long as he was home he couldn't complain that she wasn't maintaining the house like she should. Jack wasn't a bad cook. At least he would make sure that Mikie had something to eat every night. The family was dysfunctional and Dr. Zaaijer knew it. But in Dr. Zaaijer's unique way in the end they would become a model, traditional family.

It wasn't until the third session that Dr. Zaaijer started to work on the family.

Dr. Zaaijer had to go slow with all of them. At first he seemingly did what any good therapist would do. He got the family together and had them talk to each other about what they thought was the problem with the family and what they needed to do. None of this made a bit of different to Dr. Zaaijer, it was all a ruse to make the family think that everything was as it should be. As expected, the family took their usual rolls. Alisa denied what was really happening. She didn't see that her husband was an obvious alcoholic. She didn't see that she was spending too much time at work and neglecting the problems of the family. She said she was working so hard just for them and that it was making her very very tired and all she wanted was peace and quiet at home. None of this was true. Alisa thrived at work. She came home tired, but when home she was mostly thinking about work. She wasn't tied of work she was tired of the problems at home.

Jack said that it was tough to manage the home feeling like he did. He said he was in constant pain but he tried his best. He wished that Mikie would just help him instead of fighting with him all the time. Mikie in reality did more than her fair share of the housework. Jack wanted her to do more so he could just drink himself into oblivion. He kept saying that it was Mikie's fault there about everything that went wrong in the house.

Mikie who could see the situation better than both her mother or father said that no one listened to her. That when she told her patents how she felt they didn't care. He parents reminded her that they sent her to private school. If they didn't love her why would they do that for her. Mikie who loved private school and didn't want to jeopardize it wasn't as forceful with what she wanted to say. It really didn't matter, Mikie was right, her parents weren't listening to a word she said. Not really.

When it came time for the individual sessions, Dr. Zaaijer reassured Mikie that he understood what she meant. That he would try and help her. He couldn't get her parents to listen to her all at once that would take time, but she could get her dad to start doing more of the housework that he was supposed to be doing.

When Dr. Zaaijer talked to Alisa privately, he encouraged her denial of everything that was happening. Alisa wasn't going to change, not any time soon, that wasn't in the plan. Dr. Zaaijer needed someone to keep earning the money for the family. He didn't want any of that to change. But, Dr. Zaaijer needed that Alisa not notice any changes that went on. She lived with Jack and Mikie and some of the changes would be hard to miss for a family member, but could be hidden from those outside the family.

For Jack's session, Dr. Zaaijer had to use stronger methods than with Mikie and Alisa. He would have to drug Jack so his mental manipulation would work. But before Dr. Zaaijer started he wanted to tell Jack what was about to happen. He hadn't done this either Mikie nor Alisa, but Jack was different.

Jack found himself strapped to a machine. He couldn't move and the back of his head was resting on some fort of headrest that felt weird. "What the fuck is going on here?" Jack bellowed.

"OH you are awake," Dr. Zaaijer said in a calm tone. "Good, I wanted to tell you hat is about to happen."

"Get me the fuck out of here!"

"In a moment."

"No let me out now!"

Dr. Zaaijer pressed a switch and Jack couldn't talk. He was screaming the words in his mind but nothing came out. "Jack you are a mean stinking drunk," Dr. Zaaijer told him.

"No I am not," was Jack's reply in his head. Dr. Zaaijer didn't need to hear what Jack was saying to know what it was.

"Yes, you are and you are the real problem in your family. You need a new start and I am going to give you one."

"A new start?" Jack thought. Since Jack couldn't talk, he knew that Dr. Zaaijer could do something stronger than do talk therapy to make him quit drinking. Maybe he would just make him hate drinking or something.

"Yes, a new start," Dr. Zaaijer said as if he had heard what Jack said. "You need to be controlled and watched over. I am going to make you a girl."

"What the fuck???" Jack thought. "Inside Jack's mind he saw himself. He wasn't Jack anymore he was a naked woman with big tits, a narrow waist, curvy hips and long sensual legs. His face was pretty but his makeup was overdone. Lust came over him as he saw himself. He took his small manicured hands and put them on his soft breasts. He rubbed them a moment before slowing bringing them down his body passed his narrow waist to his broad hips and then back inside towards his pussy. He slipped on finger inside and then another. He let out an involuntary moan, lost in pleasure. Then in a moment he was back. And he could hear Dr. Zaaijer talking.

"Just because you are a woman, doesn't mean you won't be a drunk too. It would be better is you weren't old enough to drink. I am going to make you into the sweetest teenaged girl there is like your daughter Mikie. I'll make sure of it. You'll dress in pretty clothes. You will hang out with Mikie's friends. You do the things a typical teenage girl would do."

The image of himself changed. He didn't see the bombshell trophy wife type woman, but now he was a teen girl, just like Mikie. He was short with a sweet innocent looking face that wore hardly any makeup. His breasts were small and most of his body had an androgynist look of a girl who was just starting puberty. He wore a school uniform of a plaid skirt, a matching button down shirt with a peter-pan collar and a vest with the school logo on it. He wore knee high white socks and black oxford shoes.

"You are god damned crazy. I'd never do that," was the first thought in his head. Then he felt horror when next to him leaning in close for a kiss a school boy appeared.

"That boy not cute enough for you?" he heard Dr. Zaaijer say. "I'm sure you will have lots of boyfriends."

Then the boy morphed into another boy. A boy that Jack thought was cute. The horror intensified when not only did Jack feel the lips of the cute boy kissing him, but when he realized that he liked it. Then his body morphed back into his own, except he was still wearing the school girl uniform and still kissing the boy.

"But don't worry you won't be a freak.. No one will think there is anything wrong with you. They will treat you just like Mikie. Even Alisa who you will call Mom. You will even attend her classes at...what was the name of that school??? Oh yes, Faith Lutheran College." Jack realized that the uniform he was wearing had the crest of Faith Lutheran College on it.

"I have to get the fuck out of here, this man is crazy. He is going to fuck with my brain and change me." Jack wasn't sure if he would be angry or fearful. But could he get into my head and make me think I'm a school girl for real?"

"Any questions?" Dr. Zaaijer pressed another button. Jack could speak.

"You are fucking crazy get me out of here before I...." Dr. Zaaijer pressed the button again, Jack was silent.

"That wasn't a question. This will be your last chance if you have any questions. But if you are going to yell, then I guess you don't really want to ask." Dr. Zaaijer pressed the button again.

Jack tried to control himself. "I'm not a drunk. I can stop drinking anytime I want!"

"You are a drunk. You can't go a day without drinking yourself to the point where you slur your words and can barely stand up."

"That isn't true. Let me out of here or I'll beat the shit out of you!"

"Temper, temper. You had better calm yourself or I'll accelerate the process. Tomorrow you will wake up a little girl. You won't care about drinking any more, all you will care about is wearing pretty dresses and kissing cute boys." This was impossible to make changes that fast, but Dr. Zaaijer wanted to taunt Jack.

"Don't do that. I don't want to be a girl. I can change I won't drink again."

"No, you don't want to be a girl. Maybe you are right. You don't act like a girl, you act more like a baby. You are always drink bottles and babbling like a little baby. You can barely walk sometimes like a toddler. Maybe I should bring you back to babyhood so you can grow up again. Right this time." Dr. Zaaijer had no intention of doing this., There was nothing that Jack could say that would alter his fate. "Yeah, that's a good idea since you are acting like a baby, you should be a baby. I'll put you in diapers, teach you how to walk and talk properly. Make you grow up again. In four years you can start kindergarten."

"No don't do that," now Jack was intensely afraid.

Continuing Dr. Zaaijer said, "Then in ten or eleven years you will be ready to wear pretty dresses and chasing after cute boys."

"No, don't do that. I'll change I promise. I'll change," Jack begged tears starting to flow out his eyes.

"Oh you will change. I'll see to that." Then Dr. Zaaijer pressed some buttons again. Jack couldn't speak. This time Dr. Zaaijer wasn't controlling Jack's speech center. Jack was no so scared that he couldn't say anything, he was about to cry, it took ever last ounce of his masculine strength to hold back a full out wait. Dr. Zaaijer used the machine to restrain Jack's angry response and encourage intense fear and sadness within him. Jack imaged himself as a small baby, crawling around on all fours babbling incoherently and pooping himself. He was scared out of his wits. "No, please not that," Jack thought. He was about to lose it and actually start crying but before that could happen blackness came.

"OK," Dr. Zaaijer said out loud to no one in particular. "The machine works perfectly. It's always good to test these things out before trying something new." The induced argument with Jack was just a test of the equipment and the equipment worked perfectly. It controlled him, put thoughts into his head, changes his emotions. "Now I can get this thing started." Dr. Zaaijer wished he could do what he said, make instant changes to people. One day they were middle aged men the next young teen girls. Or make anyone physically into a little baby. But he couldn't do anything like that. He had to make changes slowly. He couldn't make a man shorter, but he could as transsexuals well knew change a man into a woman, give them big breasts, a feminine face, wide hips. It would just take time for hormones to work and surgical scares to heal. But no use in thinking about the impossible. It was time to start changing Jack the old fashioned way with the aforementioned hormones and surgery and hypnotic drugs and of course his machine.

The first thing that Dr. Zaaijer did was remove the memory of the scene that had just happened from Jack's mind. Next Dr. Zaaijer got to work on Jack. He had to start with something small, but Dr. Zaaijer needed to start Jack on his way. Jack would have to start doing what he was supposed to be doing anyway: the housework. In particular the laundry. Dr. Zaaijer wanted jack to do the laundry by himself every week. He wanted Jack to become more familiar with the clothing of his family. He wanted Jack to pay attention to the fashions of his women, not just clean the clothes. He wanted Jack to take his time and hand-wash their panties and undergarments. He wanted jack to think about the clothes as he washed them. At first Jack would think sexy thoughts about his wife's lingerie as he had before, but then he would start to think sexy thought about wearing the lingerie too. Dr. Zaaijer didn't want Jack to do that, but just thinking about it now would help his 'treatment ' later. Dr. Zaaijer also directed Jack to do more of the cleaning and other household chores than he had ever done before. This didn't really matter to Dr. Zaaijer's plan, but it would make it easier on Mikie which would build her confidence in Dr. Zaaijer. Help make her believe that Dr. Zaaijer was here to help her. What did help Dr. Zaaijer's plan was the suggestion to Jack that he stop getting any hair cuts and he let his hair grow longer.

Since Jack was already hooked up to the machine, Dr. Zaaijer showed Jack pictures of women in pretty clothes. Jack had a normal male reaction to the women. He appreciated their beauty and some he had more a visceral reaction. Dr. Zaaijer noted all the reactions and the places in Jack's brain which had them. Dr. Zaaijer knew that by the time he was done, that if Jack saw this pictures again he would be more concerned with what the women were wearing and where they bought their shoes than anything sexual at all.

As the weeks progressed, Dr. Zaaijer started putting his plan into motion.. He seemed like he was really trying to help the family. He suggested that Mikie and Jack spend more time together. They would both join a gym for their problems. Mikie wanted to be stronger for her lacrosse training. The season had just ended and Mikie wanted to be stronger for the next season.. Dr. Zaaijer suggested she go to the gym and work out with weights. She hadn't really done that before. Not real strength training, although she did a lot of bicycling to increase her endurance. But now he convinced her to try some weights.

For Jack, Dr. Zaaijer convinced him to do lots of stretching type exercises to relieve the pain in his back and shoulders.. Jack would take Pilates classes and do all sorts of non-impact stretching exercises. Thus both Jack and Mikie would be spending more time together. True they had been spending a lot of time at home, but they weren't talking to each other. Now Dr. Zaaijer encouraged them to talk to each other on the way to and back from the gym. Dr. Zaaijer used his influence to make both listen to what the other had to say. Mikie would tell Jack about all of her friends and the gossip from school. (Subjects Jack formerly wouldn't really listen to, but now he would take in ever word.) Jack on the other hand would tell Mikie about how he was when he was younger. He would tell her not only about his life as a boy, but also about the women inn his life before he met her mother and as their time together grew he would describe those times with more and more intimate details. Certainly things that no father should ever tell his daughter.

One day on the way towards the gym, Mikie decided to open up to her father. "Dad want to hear some good news? I kind of like this guy and his name is Jer...well I'm not ready to tell you his name. Anyway, he is in two of my classes and he is really nice and funny and pretty cute. But you know what? I am too young and too busy to focus all my attention on him so I'm just not going to. I cant stand girls my age who spend so much time with their boyfriends! They are soooooo stupid! Friends and grades come first. Actually music comes first hahahah. But seriously, those girls are stupid because when he breaks her heart, she will have no one there to pick up the pieces because she has ditched her friends a long time ago. I am never going to be one of those girls."

"That's great."

"So we actually flirted today! And guess what?"

"What?"

"I have made real progress with talking to guys lately and now I don t look like an idiot I can proudly say I am confident and not scared about approaching them now."

"That is great honey. I know how you feel. Talking to girls was so hard for me at first. I would try to talk to her and make like we were just friends in case she didn't like me. Then do you know what I would do?"

"No what?"

"I would go home and go into the bathroom and wank off. I would spray some hand cream or take a big glob of Vaseline and then pull down my pants and rub it up and down and think of the girl. I would do it until I squirted. It felt so good. I didn't feel as good as when I had real sex, but it felt good anyway."

In the days ahead, Mikie told her dad about makeup, what was happening with her friends, or What she read in a magazine or about her period. All the things that were involved in a teenaged girls life. Jack would tell about his early life too, but most of the time it was about the girls in his life and what he did with them. Sometimes those stories weren't so nice, such as the lie to told a girl so she would sleep with him and then he avoided her. There was also the times that her started a rumor about a girl who rejected him. Saying she did things that she never had to all his friends. These were true stories very few (if any) fathers told their daughters.

As for Alisa, Dr. Zaaijer encouraged her to work longer and not to worry about anything that was happening at home. Alisa also didn't need to receive these suggestions without Dr. Zaaijer medications, but he used them anyway. The times of Alisa's sessions with Dr. Zaaijer alone became less and less as there was little for Dr. Zaaijer to tell her. For Alisa all she knew was that things were getting better at home no matter what happened.

During these sessions, Dr. Zaaijer prescribed medicines for both Jack and Mikie. He told Jack that he was getting him muscle relaxers to help with his aching back and shoulders. For Mikie he told her that he was getting her anti-inflammatory in case she got sore muscles or tendinitis from working out too much. What he really gave them was estrogen and female hormones that transsexuals use when transitioning to Jack and male hormones, strong steroids and human growth hormone for Mikie.

Part 3

Since Jack did all the cooking now, he would make a different meal for himself than for Mikie. Mikie would get a high calorie meal rich in proteins which would enhance her bulking up. Jack would have the opposite. His meals would be high in fat. Dr. Zaaijer wanted Jack to lose muscle weight but become softer and rounder in several areas such as his hips and butt and of course his chest. Jack had no reason to doubt Dr. Zaaijer, after all Jack's pain in his back and shoulders were going away or so he thought. He didn't really have any pains there anyway, they were just how he justified drinking. With the 'reduction in pain, Dr. Zaaijer also convinced Jack to drink less and less.

Mikie's muscles started to grow due to the training and steroids. Mikie tried to hide this fact.. It was winter and so she could get away with it. which she hid from her friends by wearing bulky clothing such as sweaters and heavy tights as part of her school uniform. But inevitably she started to have pains. As the expression goes, "No Pain, No Gain." and she was gaining a lot. Dr. Zaaijer convinced Mikie to start wearing high waisted panty shapers that started at her waist and descended down her thigh. He told her these garments would give her support to her lower body while working out. He also suggested long-line posture bras to support her upper body. Jack and Mikie went to a pick up several of these shape-wear products for Mikie.

After wearing them for a while, Mikie (under Dr. Zaaijer's influence) mentioned to Jack that these garments helped relieve the pain. Jack who did the laundry decided to see if Mikie was right. He found she was and so he started wearing them too. It wasn't long before, Mikie abandoned these garments. They had disappeared from her drawers and she didn't really need them. Jack was wearing them every day. His back and shoulders never felt better after he started wearing them for a while. Since his pain was gone, he hardly drank at all. He was too busy anyway, between the working out and all the housework he was now doing he just didn't have time to stop and take a drink.

But Jack discovered that his underwear didn't feel right under these support garments. They scratched his skin when they were compressed by the panty shaper. In an effort to try and find some relief, Jack tried on a pair cotton panties. This did the trick, especially when paired with pantyhose which soothed his entire legs. But Jack found that the hairs on his legs became itchy when wearing pantyhose for a long time over them. He decided to start shaving his legs to relieve the itch. No one knew what was under his clothing anyway so he could walk out in public or even work out in this clothing. Alisa knew what he was wearing under his jeans and t-shirts, but she thought everything was perfectly fine at home and accepted Jack's explanation. It wasn't long before the panties that Jack wore became smaller, from full cut, to high waisted, to bikini and then even smaller. They also went from plain white to muted colors to fashion colors and then even prints and other designs on them. The cups of his posture bra which were mostly useless at first started to support his developing breasts. He wasn't allowed to notice anything was wrong with his chest, he thought that he was developing his pectoral muscles. But he was glad to have the additional support of the cups. Like his panties, his bras started to become smaller and more fashionable. Without Jack noticing he started always wearing bras that matched his panties. Finally since his pantyhose were control top, he stopped wearing any shape-wear at all. Daily he simply wore panties with a matching bra and pantyhose or tights under his clothes. Jack was careful to wear loose fitting clothes so you couldn't see the outline of his bra strap or the swell of his developing breasts. The loose fitting clothing also helped disguise the narrowing of his waist and the rounding of his hips and butt.

Soon, Jack's interest in girl's fashions started to grow. He started to read women's magazines and imagining what those clothes would look like on him. He even bought a few pairs of jeans from the women's department instead of the men's. They seemed to fit him better as his waist narrowed and his hips flared.

All of Mikie's panties had disappeared from her drawers, they were in Jack's drawers now. She started to wear men's briefs instead. Jack had inadvertently left his briefs in Mikie's drawers. With the muscles in her chest growing, she didn't need a bra anymore either preferring just a men's undershirt when necessary. Most of Mikie's wardrobe became unisex. She had actually grown several inches so that now she was just about the same height as Jack. This was the indication to Dr. Zaaijer that it was time to move to phase two.

Jack and Mikie were getting along very well, but there were still some rough patches. Dr. Zaaijer made sure things didn't run perfectly smoothly. He needed conflict for his own purposes.

At the next session, Mikie needed to explain herself. Dr. Zaaijer arranged for this conflict to be brought up when Alisa couldn't make it to the session.

"I cant go to the stupid laser tag," Mikie explained to Dr. Zaaijer in front of Jack.

"That is right you are grounded," Jack explained. Jack didn't know why on this occasion he was being so strict about the infraction that Mikie broke, but he felt he had to be. Mikie on the other hand didn't know why she had actually done what she had. Neither of course knew that Dr. Zaaijer had arranged the whole thing.

"I knew I would never be able to go I just didn't want to get left out," Mikie continued. "I knew she was just waiting for an excuse because she didn't want to pay for it. But she doesn't get it."

"She? Who do you mean?" Dr. Zaaijer asked.

"Mom, of course."

"I know that I have an attitude problem but that's only because when she is off being a martyr, I have to deal with dad and he just makes shit up about me."

"I do not!!!"

Even when I'm on my best behavior around him, he has to find an excuse. Mikie continued her rant ignoring that Jack was even there. Dr. Zaaijer knew how it would all turn out, this was his invention. He had set it up to work like this in the individual sessions he had had with Jack and Mikie the week before.

"He has to be angry with me. If she had to deal with watching him drink all afternoon," this wasn't true anymore, but Dr. Zaaijer forced Mikie to remember back months ago. "And hiding the bottle and treating me like some dog she would get it. Mom thinks she knows me and she thinks she knows what I'm thinking but she doesn't. They both think I'm out to get them and its not fair."

"I do not," Jack said but he was ignored.

"But I tried explaining that I have to go to laser skirmish. Because I'm afraid that if I don't I won't have Emily. Ever since the start of this term I feel like me and Emily have been drifting a bit."

This was true with Mikie and all her friends even though she didn't notice. It was Dr. Zaaijer's doing. "I know that's partly my fault because I don't like it when her and her boyfriend are always together and I know it sucks for her that I sometimes don't think he's that great. But I can't explain it it's like I think she doesn't want to talk to me and when we do get to talk I feel like I just unload my problems onto her. I mean I talk to you," referring to Dr. Zaaijer, "but sometimes I think I have to tell my friends my problems too. I feel like I have no friends but I know that I have heaps. I don't know what's wrong with me. I tried explaining this to mom. I thought after all these sessions I could talk to mom better. And she said stop trying to manipulate me but that's what I mean she thinks she knows what's going on inside my head but she doesn't. After all these sessions she doesn't know what is going on inside my head. I cant explain it to her because she has already made her mind up. But I couldn't explain to her what's going on inside my head because sometimes, I don't even know myself."

"Stop being so dramatic. I think you have it all pretty easy," Jack piped in.

"And then there's Jer... (Mikie almost let her crushes name slip.) I was so stupid to actually think I could have a chance with him. He doesn't want to go out with a girl like me. I'm creepy."

"NO you are not," Jack tried to comfort her even though he was mad at her.

"He actually said I was a creep. Why do I always do this to myself? I can't pursue guys I've tried. Guys don't go for me, when was the last time a guy liked me, grade 7? And I clung onto him because I knew no guy would ever like me again for a while. What did he do? He dumped me because I was boring and he didn't like me anymore and then at school now he just looks at me like a freak and it makes me feel so transparent, so hollow.

I really need to go to laser skirmish because then when they are talking about it on Monday I should have been there and today when Emily tells them how weird I was on the phone they will think WTF and I couldn't bare that."

Mikie ended her rant with an exhale of air.

Mikie's entire rant, along with Jack's response were all staged by Dr. Zaaijer. Jack and Mikie didn't know it (they couldn't have known it regardless) but for this session, Dr. Zaaijer had introduced more hypnotics than ever before. Mikie and Jack were highly susceptible to Dr. Zaaijer suggestion. Even though this suggestion was obviously ludicrous, Dr. Zaaijer had built up enough trust and manipulations such that neither Jack nor Mikie would find this suggestion odd in the least. They would each accept the suggestion for their own convoluted reasons.

"Jack, Mikie I have an idea. I know it's a radical idea but it can work in these cases. Have you ever heard of role reversal?" Dr. Zaaijer asked.

Both Jack and Mikie had heard of it. It was a plot in many sitcoms and other comic movies. Both said "Yes." Although there was more hesitation in Mikie's voice as she hadn't the experiences of Jack.

"Well I suggest we try that. You two swap lives for a while. You will both get to see what it's like to be the other."

"You mean I get to sit around the house and drink Jacob's Creek all day?"

"No, you are too young to drink, but you will have to do all of Jack's chores and Jack has a fishing trip with Kellen, you will go on it with him instead.. Jack will go to school as you."

"Everyone will know it's not me. We don't look alike."

"I'll fix that. No one will know, believe me. We'll shave off Jack's beard and make him look like you. And with a thick beard like Jack's no one will be able to tell you aren't Jack."

Mikie looked at her dad's face. The beard and mustache covered most of it. Maybe it would work. Mikie was under Dr. Zaaijer influence so she would believe anything anyway.

Dr. Zaaijer allayed all of Jack and Mikie's fears that it wouldn't work. Jack wasn't allowed through Dr. Zaaijer's hypnosis to believe that he would ever want to be Mikie in any way. Mikie was curious what it was like to be in charge, but what possible reason could Jack have for wanting to be a teenaged girl. All he was allowed to believe was that he was doing this to prove a point that Mikie had an easy life.

"OK, and at night, I'll sleep in my room?"

"No, you will be Jack all the time. You will sleep with Alisa."

"So mom will be in on it?"

"Nope she won't know a thing." This would be impossible since Alisa could see them both barely clothed at home and there would be no fooling her. But she had been so manipulated by Dr. Zaaijer that she could go along with anything. This included sleeping with her daughter and not noticing that it wasn't her husband. This wasn't as far fetched as it seemed, since Jack had been sleeping wearing only a pair of panties for months now and Alisa hadn't noticed a thing wrong. Strangely enough this would be the first time since then that she would be sleeping with a person who was wearing male briefs instead of panties. That person would be Mikie. Mikie by now had also a harder body than Jack did. It wouldn't be long before she had smaller breasts too. She might have them now if you didn't count the size of her pecs. In a lot of ways the only think still male about Jack was that he still had a penis.

The two agreed and a plan was hatched. The plan involved another student who went to the same school as Mikie did. She was also on the lacrosse team. Her family had become patients of Dr. Zaaijer after Alisa had recommended him to them during a parent teachers night at the school. Alisa would recommend Dr. Zaaijer to anyone she met that had some sort of family problem. She would rave how much Dr. Zaaijer was helping her family.

The scene was set. Mikie had capsules of fake blood. She popped one on her scalp and another in her mouth by her nose. An ambulance was called for. The story that both the girl, Carroll and Mikie told was that Mikie and Carroll were practicing lacrosse when Carroll accidentally hit Mikie in the face with the lacrosse stick and she fell to the ground hitting her head. There was blood everywhere to prove it. Dr. Zaaijer arranged for the ambulance to bring Mikie to a friendly hospital. This was done at a time to coincide with winter break. Thus when Mikie got out of the hospital she wouldn't miss a lot of school. The report sent to the school (for insurance among other reasons) was that Mikie had broken her nose and her jaw and hit her head, but she didn't have a concussion and would be back in school on time. These injuries would explain why when returning to school, Mikie had a bandage on her nose, why her mouth was wired shut and why her hair was much shorter than it had been.

When Mikie arrived at the hospital, her hair was cut and a beard and mustache was attached. Dr. Zaaijer couldn't perform plastic surgery to make her nose bigger, although it had grown recently due to the hormones, but they used a small prosthetic appliance, used in show biz, to make her nose appear bigger than it was.

The changes to Mikie were all done quickly before Alisa could get to the hospital. Jack was knocked out and prepped for surgery as his changes would be much more extensive than a little hair cut and a fake nose.

"OK, Mikie," Dr. Zaaijer said, "Alisa will soon be here, remember you are Jack from now on. You know how he is supposed to act. Alisa will want to know what happened. Tell her the story we discussed and then tell her 'Mikie is being prepped for surgery and she'll be fine.' Hug her strongly like you are the man and she is your wife and allay her fears. You know. Try and use a little deeper voice than usual."

"Like this?" Mikie said trying to sound like her dad.

"Try that again." It took a few tries before Mikie sounded like Jack.

Mikie was a little scared when she saw Alisa. But when Alisa saw Mikie in her beard, she called Mikie Jack. "Jack what happened?" Alisa said as she hugged her husband for comfort.

Sticking to the story, Mikie said in her new learned voice. "There was an accident at school. Mikie was hit with a lacrosse stick. There was a couple of broken bones, but I spoke to the doctor, he said she will be alright."

"Broken bones?"

"Yes, they took X rays, her nose and jaw are broken. She has a big cut on the back of her head, but there is no concussion."

"Thank god. When can we see her?"

"She is being prepped for surgery. We will have to wait until she is in recovery."

"Prepped?"

"Yes, I gave the OK. I signed the papers." Mikie was enjoying that Alisa was really listening to her. That she could take charge like an adult. She wasn't being treated like a little kid. With the way she was dressed and the way she looked, beard and all, everyone treated her like an adult. This was going to be great. She wasn't a little girl anymore, she was a big strong man. Alisa and Mikie waited in the waiting room for the surgery to be over. Before it was finished, Dr. Zaaijer came out to see how everything was going.

"Dr. Zaaijer what is happening?" Before going into the room he looked inside. Alisa and Mikie seemed perfectly fine. Alisa was obviously nervous, but Mikie was comforting her. It looked perfectly natural.

"I spoke to the surgeon. Everything is going perfectly. It'll take another couple of hours, but Mikie will be fine," Dr. Zaaijer explained.

"Will we be able to see her?" Alisa asked.

"If you want, but she'll be under anesthesia, she'll be very groggy until tomorrow." After giving Alisa all the details he could, Dr. Zaaijer left.

While this was going on Jack was having facial reconstructive surgery. After removing his facial hair, Dr. Zaaijer had Jack's nose narrowed and his chin shaved to give him a more girlish appearance. He also rounded his face a bit and was pleased to see that under Jack's beard his face had naturally taken a more feminine appearance due to the hormones he had been taken. Jack's hair was then styled into a feminine cut similar to what Mikie had had. Mikie's injuries explain why, Jack had bandages on his chin and nose and shorter hair. Jack also had his vocal cords shortened to give him a more feminine voice. All of these changes were permanent although Jack believed at this point they were temporary.

After the surgery, Dr. Zaaijer told Alisa she could see 'Mikie." Alisa was told that in the recovery room only one person could see at a time. This allowed Dr. Zaaijer to talk to Mikie in private while Alisa was away.

"OK, Jack,' I'll call you Jack from now on for obvious reasons," Dr. Zaaijer smiled. "Mikie will be here, " Dr. Zaaijer said Mikie with air quotes. "for a few days. She has to heal from the surgery. You are the man of the family now. But despite that you have to go on and do the housework as Jack would've. While you are cleaning the house, I want you to find all the bottles that are stashed away and throw them out. Do the laundry and whatever else Jack would do. You have to wear Jack's clothes and be Jack in every way. That means you have to sleep in your parents room with Alisa. Can you do that?"

"Yes."

Then Dr. Zaaijer put her under for a second. He commanded her to move all of the panties and bras and all things womanly that Jack had been wearing into Mikie's room and move her boxers and men's briefs into her own. This had to be done under hypnosis because Dr. Zaaijer didn't want Mikie to know anything was up and switching underwear 'back' could seem strange if not handled this way. If he didn't do this, then Mikie would be back in panties and bras and Dr. Zaaijer didn't want Mikie to wear panties ever again.

After Alisa left the recovery room. Mikie went into it to see her father. She looked sort of like 'Mikie' although he was all bandaged up. The real Jack also wore a great deal of foundation to give his face a smooth youthful appearance. While in the hospital, Dr. Zaaijer would use extensive skin treatments to make Jack's face look more girly, but foundation makeup would be a staple that Jack would now always use.

After visiting hours were over, Mikie and Alisa left the hospital for home. Jack's car was at the hospital as was Alisa since they came separately. Mikie drove home in Jack's car. This was the first time she had ever driven in her life.

During Jack's hospital stay, Dr. Zaaijer used many hypnotic sessions to get Jack ready to become Mikie. The most important of which was to get Jack to ignore that he really had had plastic surgery. Jack had to believe that at this time it was just temporary. Jack's mind would never accept at this point that he was going to be stuck as Mikie. Jack had to believe that it was all a game, a bet, a trick to prove that Mikie had it easier than Jack. Dr. Zaaijer also taught Jack the practical matters of how to put on makeup. This was essential since that was the only way to keep Jack's face looking smooth and more like Mikie's was. Jack couldn't hide himself behind his mustache and beard anymore.

Jack knew all about Mikie's social life from his rides in the car with her. He knew the names of all of her friends and everything she liked to do. There were actual times, while Mikie had been working out that Jack had replied to text on Mikie's phone because Mikie was in the middle of one of her reps and couldn't do it herself. Jack knew more about Mikie's life than most any father knew about their daughter's.

Mikie on the other hand knew all about Jack's sex life with Alisa. Mikie could thrust a dick into her, she didn't have one...not yet anyway...but she knew what Alisa liked and could please her like a man. Mikie at this point was actually stronger than Jack anyway. Alisa should pick up on the differences between Jack and Mikie but with her sense of denial in full swing she wasn't allowed to notice anything. The person closest to Jack wasn't allowed to notice a thing, and as a solitary drunk, there wasn't much else to know about Jack's life. Mikie would tell everyone that she recognized her drinking problem and was going to stop. This would be the excuse that Mikie would use if anyone said she was acting strange.

But no matter what Mikie could tell Jack, Jack couldn't know everything. Dr. Zaaijer had prepared for this and it involved Mikie's best friend Ellen. When Some of Mikie's friends from school visited Jack in the hospital. Jack couldn't speak but he smiled at them in appreciation that they came to see him. Dr. Zaaijer pulled Ellen aside to talk to her. He used his hypnotic drugs to convince Ellen to watch out for Mikie. Ellen would never leave Mikie's side while at school or with her friends. Ellen would keep an eye out for if Mikie was acting weird and cover for her and then tell her what was wrong. With Ellen on her side, 'Mikie' would be able to fool everyone.

While Jack was in the hospital, Mikie did indeed go on the fishing trip with Jack's friend. Mikie refused to have any alcohol telling Jack's friend he was giving it up. Jack's friend knew instinctively that Jack was drinking too much and this was probably a good idea. Mikie did her best to try and imitate Jack. This was the first time she was out alone with one of Jack's friends. Guys mostly talked about sports while together without women. Mikie had been a lacrosse player and so she knew about sports, what she didn't know she simply faked. There was also talk about pretty women and sex and with all of Jack's bawdy stories in her head she could fake that too. Mikie spent the entire day fishing and bullshitting about the nothing that men talk about when together. If there was a problem, Jack's friend simply chalked it up to Jack quitting drinking cold turkey. Jack's friend actually admired Jack for that, he didn't think he could give up drinking like that.

When Jack got home from the hospital, he acclimated himself to Mikie's life. He spend his time in her room, listened to her music, watched her television shows and texted Mikie's friends both on the phone and on the computer. Mikie was acting like a househusband doing most of the housework as before. But this time she was in charge so she didn't complain. When Alisa went to work, Mikie went up to Mikie's room where Jack was resting wearing Mikie's clothes in Mikie's bed and showed him all of her online social life. She showed him all of her passwords on twitter, facebook and Instagram She showed him where her diary was. Jack then started reading all of this. Jack had to learn as much about Mikie's life as he could before having to go back to school in a few days. When Jack was back at school, he had to act as close to Mikie as possible. Mikie was expected to not change.

The person who was going to be Mikie for the rest of her life was in fact going to change, but slowly. The first thing he would do was to give up lacrosse. No one batted en eye at that. They didn't expect her to play any time soon after what had happened. Losing interest in the sport entirely wasn't much of a shock. But what would happen slowly under Dr. Zaaijer's direction was that Mikie would become progressively more and more feminine. Jack as Mikie wore her usual school uniform to school, there wasn't much choice in that. But as soon as he returned home, he would put on a skirt or a dress. Dr. Zaaijer didn't have to use hypnosis to get him to do this. In the tight girlish pants that Mikie wore the bump of Jack's penis and testicles could be seen. In the uniform dress or skirt of Faith Lutheran College they were well hidden. Jack had been wearing pantyhose for months, but for the first time, people could see brown tights that were part of the winter uniform. Jack loved that he could finally show them off in all their styles, colors and patterns after school and on casual days at school. A similar thing could be said about Jack's bra strap (and bra) it didn't have to be hidden under loose tops anymore.

In general since returning from the hospital, Mikie wardrobe would seeming change as the weather got warmed from loose fitting clothing (such as sweaters) she had been to hide her developing muscles and start wearing more form fitting shirts and blouses on top and fuller skirts on the bottom. When asked about it, Ellen said it was her idea. She said that Mikie had been dressing too butch lately and she should start dressing more girlie. Especially if she wanted to attract the boys. Jack who couldn't really talk because of his bandages just nodded his head in agreement. Everyone actually like the new style that the person they thought was Mikie had taken up anyway. The truth was was that Mikie work bulkier clothing to hide the fact that her muscles were bulking up themselves all over her body. But when Jack returned to the school as Mikie, the opposite was happening as his arms and the rest of his body was losing muscle definition and he was developing the curves of a woman. As his muscles dwindled and curves developed, Jack wanted to wear tighter clothing to accentuate his burgeoning womanliness.

Part 4

Before Jack's first day of school, Mikie coached him on all of her classes and what she did between classes. Jack wanted to make a new start at school and chose a very pretty dress for his first day of school. He spent a lot of time in the bathroom using the knowledge he gained from both Dr. Zaaijer and Mikie about how to put on makeup. He had mimicked Mikie's makeup style quite well by them. But when Jack showed himself to Mikie, she made him go back up stairs and change into the school uniform. She had to remind him that only on special casual days could the students wear what they wanted. He would have to wear the standard uniform for his first day, no matter what he wanted to wear. Jack consoled himself that at least underneath he could wear a pretty bra and panty set. Jack couldn't talk, not really which was just perfect and all aligned with Dr. Zaaijer's plan. Jack would have to fit in with Mikie's friends in an unrestricted society it would be easier if he didn't have to say much. He could take in all the nuances of Grade 8 as a school girl without having to speak up. He was hurt and everyone would offer sympathy not criticism at least not at first. He could ease into school live and Mikie's social scene gradually. Ellen was a big help too. She guided him through his first day. Making sure he was where he was supposed to be and covering any faux pas that Jack might have made. She also instructed him that he wasn't walking right. By the time Jack and Ellen got to school, Ellen had Jack walking and moving like a girl.

Not having to talk made things much much easier for Jack. He finally met the people he had only read about on facebook and the rest of social media. He could understand what people actually meant in their posts. He realized what was needed to fit in. How teens behaved different than adults and how girls behaved even more different than boys. He could see how Mikie's friends changed depending upon who was around. How a girl would be the sweetest thing when with Mikie alone and then become a conniving bitch when with other people. Jack discovered that being a girl was much harder than he had expected. But Jack couldn't admit defeat. He had to see it through, this was more Dr. Zaaijer hypnotic suggestion than Jack's own thoughts on the matter.

Jack discovered what girls talk about. It really wasn't as exotic as he had expected. They mostly talked about about themselves and their classes. They would tell what they had been doing and what they wanted to do. There was some talk about fashions and the silly topics that came up. There was boasting about their bodies if they could boast and talk about which boys they thought were cute. Sometimes there would conversations that were more serious about feelings, but that didn't happen as much as Jack had thought. These girls were mostly fourteen, they really didn't have any experience with boys and in general these Lutheran school girls came from a pretty rich background there was little real problems in their lives. They mostly complained about the little stuff. What they wanted but couldn't get.

Jack went from class to class escorted by Ellen so he wouldn't get lost. It was between classes when Mikie's friends greeted Jack and told him how they were so sorry about what had happened. Jack smiled as best he could since his face was still somewhat bandaged. In class there was a little but of note passing, but not too much, this was a private school and they didn't tolerate such things there. Everyone was dressed the same. The school colors must have been brown since the skirts and pants were all brown. The dresses (which were optional for the girls) had brown striping and the shirts were all button down and had a brown trim. Girls wore red crossover ties which had the schools name on them. But it wasn't just the clothing that was regimented, the types of school bags and the contents were almost identical from student to student. Girls were not allowed to carry purses and except for a hint of lip gloss makeup and any type of jewelry were forbidden. Jack was excused from gym class for the rest of the term. Dr. Zaaijer provided Jack with a note. Jack couldn't dress in the girl's locker room. He attended study hall instead.

Back at home, there wasn't any more arguing. Mikie and Jack were trying to help each other live one another's life. This made them closer than they had ever been. Jack was sober all the time, he was now a school girl. Mikie was also sober for obvious reasons and that solved most of the problems at home. Everyday Jack was becoming more and more like the school girl he appeared to be. There were less faux pas as Jack got into the rhythm of Mikie's life. He was also becoming more and more feminine as he read up on fashion, and watched the shows on Nick at night and the Disney channel that were made for young teens and all the other things he did to fit in as Mikie. Mikie's friends became Jack's life. School was just a place to meet them. Although school work wasn't as easy as he had expected. He hadn't taken these classes in twenty years, how was he supposed to remember what happened during the war of 1812 or how basic algebra worked. Not like he used algebra in his daily live. In English he did OK in. It seemed he had been writing at a Grade 8 level most of his adult live anyway

Through this period, family counseling with Dr. Zaaijer continued. If this had been normal sessions they would probably had been discontinued. Things had improved at home. There wasn't any more fighting. Jack and Mikie spent lots of time together and were getting along without any problems at all. Jack and Mikie continued to visit the gym although now apparently it was Jack who did the weight training and Mikie who was doing the aerobics and Pilates. 'Mikie' wore a leotard to do her workout although she also wore a skirt over it to hid her manhood that obviously no one suspected she had.

But, Zaaijer wasn't through with the Morris family yet. Jack despite becoming more and more feminine every day. As soon as he got home and could change out of his uniform he wore skirts, blouses, dresses (and all the accessories that goes with them) and Mikie's makeup. He had lots of fun with Mikie's friends even though he thought he was going to return to being a man again. Jack had more time with Mikie's friends than Jack did, since Mikie was doing all the housework now. Jack had the remaining bandages removed and with all his plastic surgery looked like Mikie. Well maybe not exactly as she looked, but everyone got used to how he now looked as his swelling went down. Any differences were chalked up to to 'Mikie's accident' and the natural maturing of her face from girl to woman.

During Dr. Zaaijer's private session with Mikie who called herself Jack, Mikie started to complain.

"You know Dr. Zaaijer, I like having everyone listen to me and all. I like being treated as an adult and being able to drive, but I don't want to be a fucking housewife. That is what I have become. I can see why dad used to drink. All I do is take care of the house and watch TV. I want to do something more."

"Like what?"

"I want to be a real man."

"What do you mean?"

"I want a job."

"A job?"

"Yes, staying at home taking care of the house, going grocery shopping, running errands, driving the girls to movies but not going is no life for a man. I want to do something important, I want a job."

This request wasn't unexpected by Dr. Zaaijer. It was part of his plan. He wanted Jack to become very a feminine girlie-girl and Mikie would become a strong manly take charge type of guy. Physically Mikie was well on her way. She had gained thirty pounds of muscle since this began. She grew three plus inches and had more to go. Her biceps were rock hard and she had six pack abs, since the switch she stopped shaving and was starting to get hair on her chest, legs, arms, and underarms.

Dr. Zaaijer said that he has a friend who is a foreman in the construction industry. Could put in a word and get her a job. For a moment, Mikie also forgot herself and went to hug Dr. Zaaijer, but in the nick of time she remembered she was supposed to be a man and restrained herself.

After the session, Mikie approached Alisa for a talk. "Honey," Mikie said.

"Yes Jack. What is wrong? I know that tone."

"Nothing is wrong. I just want to tell you something."

"What?"

"I want to get a job."

"But what about your aching back and the workman's comp."

"I have been working out and I think I am back to normal,. It's time to get off workman's comp and get back to work."

"What type of job do you want?"

"Dr. Zaaijer said he can get me a job in construction."

"Construction?"

"Yes, I have been working out. I am in great shape. I think construction will suit me." Mikie made a muscle with his biceps showing her a massive muscle.

"Are you sure this is what you want?"

"I'm sure."

Mikie went to the job interview that Dr. Zaaijer had set up. There was no doubt that Mikie was going to get the job. The man she interviewed with wasn't what he seemed, but that is a different story.

Getting this job is important to Dr. Zaaijer's plan. This job will put Mikie in constant contact with men. Since Mikie's swap with Jack, she hadn't had much contact with men despite seeming being one now herself. Mikie as she said spent most of her time at home doing housework. Jack's old friends were mostly alcoholics like he was. Mikie didn't want to spend her times with those drunks. She had had enough of it when Jack himself was a drunk. Mikie didn't spend much time with other couples like Alisa since Alisa spent so much time working that there wasn't time. There was hardly enough time for an occasional date night with Alisa. But once getting this job, Mikie would be spending her entire day with men and she would adapt to make herself a man like them. She would learn to talk like a man. Her voice had already deepened due to the hormones, but now she would talk about the topics men talked about. She would learn to control her emotions. She could do that already, but it would become instinctive after a while with other guys. The big question would be women. Should she ogle them like the other guys or take the high road and say she is a family man and only one woman is for him.

The family sessions with Dr. Zaaijer were short and sweet and everyone praised Dr. Zaaijer for making their family much better but no one was allowed to raise the question of ending the sessions. Jack always made an effort to come to the session in a pretty dress that accentuated his best assets, his pretty hose covered legs and growing breasts. He was particularly proud to show off his legs in a different pair of tights or pantyhose each session. From plain nude to extensive lace designs Jack had an impressive collection of tights. He simply loved wearing them. What were Jack's scrawny male legs became 'Mikie's' shapely feminine legs after the months of hormone treatments.

Jack was hooked up to Dr. Zaaijer memory machine for the first time in a long while. The machine had two major functions, it would either break the connection of a memory in a brain or stimulate a feeling. When a connection was broken, a memory was forgotten because there was no way to access it. When a feeling was stimulated some sort of stimulus would be introduced, a picture, a sound, a taste, etc and then a feeling was made to be associated with that stimulus. The depletion of Jack's male memories would start today. What use would having a memory of his wedding day to Alisa when he would eventually become a fourteen year old school girl. The aforementioned wedding day of Jack and Alisa was the first to go. No one would ask him about it and so he wouldn't notice anything missing. That memory was an important one his his mind and so it took a while to remove but eventually he wouldn't have any memory of it. He would still know that Jack and Alisa had gotten married, he'd remember the pictures in the photo album, but the direct memory of the day was gone from his memory forever. But that was only the first memory to go. The next memories to go were Jack's entire sex life with all women. At least the start of his memories anyway. This process would take many sessions before Dr. Zaaijer was through.

Jack knew a lot about fashions now. It was time to steer Jack's reactions when he saw women from any thing sexual to the normal non- sexual thoughts of a girl. Jack already compared himself with women when he saw them. But Dr. Zaaijer would intensive this appraisal in Jack's mind and remove any lingering sexual desires for woman that Jack had had. Jack's reaction to pretty women should be, 'Wow, great dress.' or 'Nice shoes.'

Dr. Zaaijer wished he could actually transfer these memories from Jack to Mikie and vice versa, but that was impossible with his technology. Maybe he would be able to improve his machine in the future, but not at this time.

As for Mikie's sessions, Dr. Zaaijer was trying to encourage Mikie to feel the marital love for Alisa. Mikie still thought of Alisa as her mother not her husband. This was of course a deeply ingrained feeling. It would take many detailed sessions in the machine to change their relationship in Mikie's mind from parent-child to husband-wife. Dr. Zaaijer couldn't just throw a switch, it would take time to get the thoughts and feelings right. Mikie hadn't had sex with Alisa yet, how could she, she didn't have a penis not that Alisa noticed. All they did was a little bit of holding and cuddling and a few kisses but nothing truly lustful. But that would change once Mikie's feelings for Alisa were changed and any taboos in her mind were removed. Dr. Zaaijer would have to give Mikie sexual desires for women in general first and then for Alisa in particular. Thoughts of personal relationships with boys had to be removed from Mikie's mind.

Also for the first time, Alisa herself would start to be manipulated by Dr. Zaaijer. The ground work would start to be laid. Alisa was always a loving wife, but she was also a business woman. Dr. Zaaijer would start to change her mind on her chosen career. Dr. Zaaijer wanted Alisa's dedication to her job to dwindle and her desire to be more of a stay home and engaged wife and mother to be increased. There was plenty of time to get this done, but Dr. Zaaijer would start now. The first thing that Dr. Zaaijer would do would be to encourage Alisa's interest in cooking and especially baking. It was a small step but it was the beginning of Alisa's journey to becoming Susie Homemaker the stay at home mom who was engaged in the PTA and always volunteered to make cookies or chaperon the school events.

The procedure was moving right on schedule when Mikie raised a concern with Dr. Zaaijer.

"I want to experience what it means to be a real man before I go back to my old life," she said.

"What do you mean?"

"I love Alisa and she loves me and that is why I want to show her how much I love her."

"Don't you tell her?"

"Yes, of course, but she is a woman with needs and I can't fulfill them. It makes be sad. I know it is impossible, but I wish I could show her how I feel."

"You want to have a penis?"

"In a nutshell, YES."

"I think I can help you, but it'll require surgery."

"Really?"

"Yes." Then Dr. Zaaijer went on to explain what he had in mind. Mikie had been manipulated to think this is what she has wanted in months. She wasn't allowed to think of what doing this would really mean and naively she would believe that whatever was done could be undone...which might technically be true, but wasn't going to happen.

On the same date, Jack had a similar request.

"Dr. Zaaijer, Ellen wants to join a dance class in the spring and she wants me to join with her. She has been great these last couple months and I want to do something for her. I also think that dance would be a lot of fun." (This was one of the thoughts that were encouraged in Jack's mind by Dr. Zaaijer's mind machine.)

"Fine so join a dance class."

"I can't."

"Why not?"

"They wear leotards and other fitted costumes. If I wore those my secret would be readily apparent."

"I have good news for you, I can have a surgery one to hide that problem." Dr. Zaaijer specifically used the word hide instead of what he was really thinking. The penis more so than the vagina was the center of a man's being. Jack wasn't ready to give it up. The blow to his psyche despite coming into the actually session dressed like a pretty girl as he had been for months would be too great. Once the surgery was performed and Jack got used to having a vagina Jack wouldn't miss it at all. By then he would think that he had always been Mikie and was actively pursuing cute boys anyway.

The surgery was scheduled during spring break. It was actually a genital transplant. While Mikie was on the table, Dr. Zaaijer removed whatever breast tissue that remained on Mikie's massive chest. She could now go out in public without a shirt which was a good thing since the warmer weather was coming. Dr. Zaaijer considered augmenting Jack's boobs, but decided against it. His boobs were still growing, it seems Jack had the genes to naturally have a D-cup breasts when all was said and done.

By the time break was over, Jack would be healed enough to return to school and Mikie would be ready to return to work. Mikie's and Alisa's insurance paid for the surgery. Dr. Zaaijer found it delicious that Alisa's insurance had been paying for all the sessions that her family had been having with him. They were the ones financing the Morris family's transformation.

Once they returned from the hospital, Jack immediately joined the dance class with Ellen. (Jack also rejoined the normal Girl's gym class which including changing in the girl's locker room with everyone else.) To commemorate the occasion he bought three pairs of leotards for the dance class (in the school's gym class he had to wear the standard gym uniform there too) and a dozen pair of tights in all the colors of the rainbow. The dance class helped Jack with his graceful movements. His graceful stride in pretty leggings could turn any man on. Jack's body had blossomed to womanhood. His waist had narrowed, his hips became relatively wide, he had breasts that were approaching the D-cup range. It was only the look of innocence on his face that made him look like the fourteen year old he said as opposed to a much older girl.

Mikie had to wait for another week until she was heeled enough to use her new asset with Alisa. But when she did they had 'a real good time.' Mikie had grown so much she actually considered herself she was an adult just like everyone else. Jack had to wear heels (which he liked to do) to be as tall as Mikie is now. Mikie's body was naturally hairy in all places and with her new penis she was just as much a man as anyone else.

Authors note: from now on, I will refer to Mikie as Jack, everyone else does and she has the penis to prove it. And of course Jack as Mikie.

After the surgery, Mikie's wardrobe exploded. She didn't have to only wear dresses and skirts which she still preferred, she could now wear leggings, skinny jeans and daisy-dukes shorts or anything else she desired. She loved all the choices she now had. She could now wear ribbons in her hair and rings on her toes and anything in the middle. She could even wear unisex clothes and no one would think that she wasn't a girl. This didn't even include all her makeup choices. She had become quite adept at putting on makeup. Every week she changed the polish on her nails, more often for any special occasions.

Dr. Zaaijer's private sessions with Alisa were in full gear at this time. Dr. Zaaijer could wait longer with Alisa because on some level Alisa wanted even on a small level what Dr. Zaaijer was providing. Almost every women whether distilled from their relationship with their own family or what they see from media wants at some level to be a stay at home mom. Men are expected to go out into the world and work, women might not be expected to do that same, but staying at home and being a homemaker is perfectly acceptable in this society. Dr. Zaaijer found the part of Alisa who thou8ght this and enhanced it. He simulated the feeling of happiness and well being when showing her scenes of domestic bliss. Feeling of pride and accomplishment at having a well run home. He also discouraged those feeling when it came to her job. He created feelings of frustration when dealing with the bureaucracies of her job. Dr. Zaaijer encouraged feelings of dependence on others which made her job harder. Dr. Zaaijer did everything he could to make Alisa feel that at home is where she wanted to be and that the best way to help society wasn't in the boardroom but by doing charity work, especially by volunteering at her daughter's school.

During the sessions, the regular problems of families were discussed.

"I'm just so overworked," Mikie complained.

"What do you mean," Dr. Zaaijer inquired.

"Well with Dad working all the time I have to do most of the house work. With that and my school work and dance I just don't have time to think."

"You could quit dance. That's give you more time," Alisa quipped.

"Never, it is so much fun and I'm really getting into shape," Mikie wanted to get into what her friends called their 'bikini bods' by the time summer rolled around. Mikie was really desperate to get this mythical 'bikini bod' since she knew, or at least thought, that this would be her only summer to experience it. She expected to return to her old life in the fall when school started again.

"Well I was thinking of leaving work early from now on and making dinner for the family," Alisa said. This would mean that she would have to get to work earlier to make up for the time, but she wanted to cook.

"Really, that would be great, mom."

"But, Jack, I wish you would come home earlier too," Alisa grumbled.

"This is a really big project and I need the overtime," Jack stated lost in the fantasy that he was truly Jack.

"I make enough money for the both of us," Alisa reminded Jack.

"I know, but I'm the man of the family I want to make enough money so you can quit your job and become a stay at home mom." The thought of being a stay at home anything would have horrified Alisa when this all began, but Dr. Zaaijer had encouraged her to favorably think of the possibilities.

"If I do, will you come home earlier?"

"I will if you do that thing I like," Jack flirted.

"Oh, get a room," was Mikie's reaction. Neither Mikie nor Jack thought that Jack flirting with Alisa was in anyway odd.

Part 5

Jack and Alisa rekindled their romance. Special date nights were arranged. These date nights would include dark restaurants, romantic movies and sometimes (as Mikie had suggested) getting a room. Although Jack and Alisa would never stay out all night. They knew it wasn't a good idea to leave a teenager all alone all night, Mikie was a good girl, but she was still a teen.

Mikie did want to throw a party while her parents were out. But she found they could come home at any time so it wasn't possible. Mikie was allowed to have friends over though, 'BUT NO BOYS!!!' was the rule. Dr. Zaaijer hadn't modified Mikie's preferences from women to boys yet so this rule wasn't hard to keep. But Mikie still wanted to have a party. A killer party without any parents around would make her a hit at the school.

The problems of an average family were aired to the delight of Dr. Zaaijer who tried to help find compromises and solutions to their now mundane problems.

In a private session with Mikie, Dr. Zaaijer said, "Mikie take off all your clothes."

"What?"

"I want to see how you have healed since your surgery."

"You pervert."

"I know I'm a pervert," Dr. Zaaijer smiled. "But I am also your doctor and I have to see."

Mikie took off her clothes, she was totally comfortable with Dr. Zaaijer as she would be with any other doctor. Soon she was naked. She stood before him and took a pose. She put one foot in front of the other, it was bent at the knee with her heel off the ground in a pose she saw on models and beauty contestants. "Like what you see?"

"Yes you are very pretty."

"Pretty hot you mean."

Dr. Zaaijer looked at Mikie appraisingly. She was all girl, well on her way to being a woman. She stood five foot seven with a pretty face. She had lost a lot of weight since coming to Dr. Zaaijer. Her breasts were fill with nice sized nipples on each. Her shoulders and arms were shapely and thin without any male muscle. Her body was smooth without a hint of hair anywhere except for her crotch. Her waist was narrow but her hips were wide and her butt had a feminine swell. Her thighs were as thick as they ever were, but they were smooth and they tapered down to her knee in a sensual way. She simply had the legs of a woman. There was no sign of a penis or any scars where the penis might have been, instead there was a neatly trimmed bush in a roughly triangular shape that ended at her vaginal slit. From all appearances she was a girl in every way. She might have a body that looked a little mature for fourteen, but she had an innocence in her face that help the illusion that she was a younger teen not an older teen. "OK, you look all healed up. You can get dressed now," Dr. Zaaijer said clinically.

After stripping for Dr. Zaaijer, Mikie got to thinking. She said she was hot, but was she really? The next time she was back at school, she compared her body with the rest of the girls. She was more developed than practically any girl in Grade 8 or Grade 9. (The hormones that Dr. Zaaijer used were designed to expedite physical maturity, so she matured faster than any other girl in 'her grade.' Those that noticed were envious, they didn't think it was unusual.) Mikie even compared favorably with the Grade 10 girls. Her breasts were solidly in the C-cup range and still growing. When she looked around, she didn't feel any sexual tension with any of the other girls. Mikie didn't feel lust, she felt pride that she was better looking and had bigger breasts than most of the girls.

When Dr. Zaaijer asked Jack to strip a few minutes later in his own session. He looked like an adult man in every way. From his angular face to his hairy muscular body to the penis which hung limply between his legs.

In other private sessions, before using the mental manipulations of his machine, Dr. Zaaijer encouraged each person to tell what was on their mind. For Mikie it was about a birthday party of one of her friends, Emily. Emily was having a Luau themed party.

"Doctor the party was so much fun," Mikie enthused. "There were a little over twenty of us, five boys and the rest were girls. Most of the girls wore bikini tops and put on these really hokey plastic grass skirts over their bikini bottoms. The boys wore board shorts and most of us wore leis, even the boys. We had so much fun, we played games, no one wore shoes, not even flip flops, OK OK, a couple party poopers did wear flip flops but it was fine. We made up these silly belly dances. Ellen and I did the best, those dance classes are really helping us. There was lots of really cool luau themed decorations There was a sky and ocean background put up and a whole lots of sand put into a kiddy pool so you could get this sand in your toes effect. There were cut outs of pineapples, tropical fish and tiki dolls. There was a fake palm tree and all the tropical drinks came with little umbrellas in them. I think the drinks were like mixtures of Hawaiian punch and sprite or ginger ale. We really had a great time."

Dr. Zaaijer could see the joy on Mikie's face like she was a real teenage girl. "I'm glad you enjoyed it." But there was work to do to manipulate Mikie's mind further so he called the talking part of the session short and put Mikie back into the mind machine. There were more memories to erase. Dr. Zaaijer also wanted to transfer Mikie's sexual preferences from women to boys. This was also a long process. It was done by finding a thought that Mikie found sexy and replaced it. Such as changing Mikie's attraction to woman's boobs, to an attraction for boys smiles. What Dr. Zaaijer had to do was elicit the feeling he got when he looked at women's boobs and then show him pictures of boys smiles and stimulate that feeling. Soon all of Mikie's feelings for what he found attractive in women would be changed to an attraction for boys with kind eyes, cute smiles and flat butts.

Jack and Alisa's complaints were now more mature. Jack wanted to be the head of the household. He wanted to take care of his family and that meant working hard. What Jack really wanted (encouraged by Dr. Zaaijer while Jack was in the mind machine) was for Alisa to quit her job and stay home full time. Jack would work hard everyday and come home to his family like a 1950s sitcom) To make this happen, Jack started working extra overtime to save enough money so Alisa could quit. This was causing a problem between him and Alisa.

Alisa in her sessions wanted Jack home more. She wanted more quality time of Jack just being around. They didn't have to do anything just being around him was what she wanted. During Alisa's sessions in the mind machine, more and more thoughts of domestic bliss was fed into her head. Dr. Zaaijer wanted Alisa to start to lose interest in her job and all the work it entailed. She would start daydreaming at work of the joys of the simple pleasures of keep a well run house for her family. Baking cookies for the school bake sale was becoming the only industry she wanted to be involved in.

At first Mikie was nervous about changing in the locker-room with all the girls in her dance class, but now it had become downright ordinary. Partially (or even fully) nude women who came and went didn't interests her at all. Mikie was even proud that she had a better body than most of the girls there. Even the ones much older than her (those who were 17 or 18.)

As the summer approached, Mikie had the 'bikini bod' she dreamed of. Alisa had decided to take a leave of absence from work to find herself. Jack promised to work less overtime so he could spend more time with his family.

Jack's old drinking buddies would come over from time to time, but Jack found that he didn't want to have anything to do with them. Jack never drank anymore and discovered a whole new set of friends from work who respected him as a hard worker and good family man. As part of his new clean cut image, the next time Jack visited a barber he shaved off his mustache and beard. Underneath was a classically good looking man. His chin was strong and square. His angular face projected confidence and strength. His piercing brown eyes could be loving or fierce. His nose which Dr. Zaaijer reshaped during Jack's genital transplant had character. He wasn't hiding behind his beard anymore.

One day Mikie came running home from school.

"MOM, MOM, YOU ARE NOT GOING TO BELIEVE THIS," Mikie shouted.

"What is it dear?"

"I GOT AN 'A' IN MATH!" Mikie was jubilant at the news. Ever since Grade 7, Mikie had been getting C minuses. Every single term! Mikie had been studying hard and getting tutored more but she was so shocked and happy when the teacher told her her grade that she burst into tears. This was the first time she had been so happy that she actually cried. Jack had adopted Mikie's personality so completely that she had the completely emotional overblown reaction to a simple grade that the original Mikie would have had. She didn't think of herself as Jack anymore although she knew she would return to being Jack in the fall, but that was months away.

"That is so wonderful, honey!" Alisa gave Mikie a hug. She was so proud of her daughter. Then she decided to give Mikie a more tangible gift and gave her a fifty dollar bill and told her to buy anything she liked.

Soon thereafter, Mikie and her mom went to the spring sales. Mikie was desperate for some new bras. She was practically bursting out of her old ones. She also looked at bikinis for the beach..

After getting Mikie's hopes up, a couple days later it turned out her teacher marked the tests wrong and he didn't even check the marks before telling them to the students. Mikie thought that was a really shitty thing to do. So, in the end Mikie only got a B which is still pretty good for her a straight C student but coming down from an 'A' really disappointed her a lot. Mikie had to admit to her mother what had happened.

Alisa gave Mikie an even bigger hug than before and told her, "I am still very proud of you. I liked the way you handled yourself, not getting mad at the teacher but just taking it all in stride. You are starting to become a really mature young lady. "

This made Mikie feel even better than she did when she got her 'A'. She started to cry in happiness for a second time in a few days.

Mikie also told this story when she saw Dr. Zaaijer. Continuing Mikie said "I just want to mention that like I have come to terms with the fact that I think about boys waaaaaaaaay too much. I don't need a boyfriend right now. My time will like come. They are too much hard work and I'm like too picky. I need to learn to be myself around guys before I jump into any thing. In the mean time, I think I'll devote more time to like studying. Now that I know I can do it in math, I'll get all my grades up fo sure."

Without Dr. Zaaijer trying, Mikie had adopted some of the slang of her peers. She seemed to say the work 'like' in every sentence she spoke.

Dr. Zaaijer didn't know where this thought came from. Dr. Zaaijer didn't want Mikie to think she thought too much about boys, he wanted her to think about them even more. Mikie had been coming along into her descent into complete and utter teenage girlhood. Mikie dressed much more girlie than the original Mikie did. She had also given up any tomboyish tendencies and had even learned to walk and move with a sway to her butt. Her interest in lacrosse and all sports was gone replaced with interests in fashion and dance and other girlie interests. She was curvier than the old Mikie was with much bigger breasts which she is extremely proud of. Mikie even decided to stop calling herself Mikie, she decided that Michaelina was a much better name for herself. She insisted that everyone start calling her Michaelina. Michaelina is probably is more at home with her own body than almost any fifteen year old girl in the world. The final step for Dr. Zaaijer was to make Michaelina overtly boy crazy and have her dating boy after boy. Summer was coming up, this would be the perfect time for lots of summer romances.

The morning after one of Dr. Zaaijer's sessions, Alisa woke up early. She had to get dressed for work. She looked inside her closet at the rows of power suits she had to wear. They were in many colors but they all seemed bland to her. They were just suits. Some came with skirts, some came with pants but they were really just suits. There wasn't anything she liked about them anyway. She thought about her day. It would be the same project she had been working on for months. What the project was didn't matter, her real job was to get ahead. But what did getting head do for her. She had done it for years and with all her progress she didn't feel fulfilled. She wasn't spending much time with her family because of all the hours. The relationship with her daughter was lacking and this was the time in her daughters life when she was becoming a real woman. Alisa should guide her, but she wasn't she was spending too much time working hard to earn money. But that wasn't a woman's job, that was a man's job. Jack was working now. This was a good thing, let him go to work. That clinched it. Alisa decided to not go to work that day. She went back to bed.

Waking up several hours later, Alisa started to bake some cookies. She hadn't done it in a long while and she discovered that she just loved it. She mixed the batter, put the cookies on a sheet and then put them in the oven. It would take a while for the cookies to be ready. She then looked to get dressed. She could wear a top with some black leggings, but those seemed too plain. She felt like wearing a dress. But she couldn't find one she liked, either they were too formal or just weren't right. She decided she wanted a particular type of dress. She wanted a dress that was either tea-length or maybe full length. Definitely something with a belt that would accentuate the narrowness of her waist. She didn't want a dress with a neck that plunged too much, like a deep U- neck. She thought the dress should be made of cotton or polyester, nothing stretchy. She thought wearing pumps with a strong heel and a closed toe would go perfectly with the dress she wanted. Wearing pantyhose too in a nude color, even if it couldn't be seen because of the length of her dress. She wanted to wear dangling earrings and she wanted to style her hair so it was go no longer than to the bottom of her cheeks but a little longer in the back. She wanted to wear a strong bra that thrust her boobs out and high cut, full cut panties for comfort. All these things appeal to her even if she didn't leave the house. She selected the clothing she could from what she had, it wasn't quite what she wanted but she could do some shopping later.

By the time she was dressed, she heard a 'ding'. Her cookies were ready. She took them out of the oven and used a spatula to scoop them onto a plate. She couldn't resist and took one for herself. It tasted heavenly.

Alisa was about to go out to go shopping when she realized that the house needed straightening up. She picked up some things and then she took the vacuum out. She then started work on the carpets. She hadn't done this in a while and she found she liked it. It was simple. It cleared her head. Order was returning to her home and she liked it. It was more than that she just liked it, it made her feel good in a way going to work never had. No matter what she achieved at work there was something more to do. There was a lot of pressure. But there wasn't any pressure in cleaning the house. If it didn't get finished today there was always tomorrow. She could go shopping if she wanted and get back to it later. She could cook or get take-out. She loved the simple pleasure of a clean home.

After cleaning for a while, Alisa decided to get that new dress. She loved looking at dress after dress until she found the right one. When she did she didn't realize that it was a dress that would look perfectly natural if it was worn by Gracy Allen or Donna Reed on their hit TV shows in the fifties. Alisa was well on her way to become a fifties style housewife like those on TV six decades ago.

Alisa's everyday style had changed. During the summer she always wore a pretty casual styled dress. She wore nothing with a strapless shoulder, a plunging neck, an open back or a slit that was too high. She didn't consider anything like that appropriate for a mother. She wore it with pantyhose or tights no matter how hot it was. She just liked to wear tights, they made her feel good and her legs look great. She always wore shoes with a heel. As the shortest member of the family, Alisa decided she needed the tallest heel to keep up. Although her heels were always tasteful. Her makeup was always flawless and she loved to accessorize with necklaces and bracelets and other types of jewelry.

She spent her days cleaning the house, doing laundry, running errands, driving Michaelina to her appointments, cooking meals and baking snacks like cookies, brownies and cakes. She never seemed so happy. Her friends asked about her and she said that without the pressures of a job everything is so wonderful. When Alisa found that she was pregnant she decided she wasn't going to go back to her old job....ever. So she decided to join some clubs and charity organizations to keep her busy. Michaelina would help out with decorating the baby's nursery and buying clothes for the baby.. This propelled Michaelina into getting her first job as a babysitter when she came in contact with a young mother who was about to have another child. She found she loved babies and was so tender and loving that word spread as to the quality of her baby sitting service. This was the first time Jack (Michaelina) had a job since his accident at work.

Jack became the sole breadwinner for the family and he loved the importance it gave him. The foreman which had hired Jack left the company abruptly leaving Jack who had been working very hard to get his job. Jack just loved being in charge both at work and at home. It was said that the previous foreman had calling from the church. It was true that he returned to the church, he is happily living in seclusion in a convent as a nun not a priest though. Jack took care of his now growing family the best he could. But that is what life is all about he thought.

Part 6

Everything wasn't perfect, there were the normal arguments. Such as when Michaelina wanted to go to a teen dance club with her friends.

"Mom, Dad, there is like this party at Ladybugs (a teen dance club that caters to teens and young adults) this Saturday and I have been invited to go. Can I?"

Michaelina expected to be allowed to go. She just asked as part of a play for her mother. Alisa said, "I don't know? What do you think Jack?" Alisa had been giving up more and more of her authority in the house. She preferred for Jack to make the decisions now.

"Well Dad?"

"NO," was the answer. Jack knew what went on at the club (from her time as Mikie of course) and he didn't want Michaelina to have anything to do with what happened there.

Michaelina couldn't believe it. "What???"

"I said 'No' you can't go."

"But why not?"

"I said 'No' and that is enough."

"MOM???" Michaelina looked at Alisa with a pleading look.

"You heard your father."

Michaelina waited for a time when she could talk to Jack alone.

"Now look here," Michaelina said using all the force she could still command. "I'm like going to that party and you can't stop me. Remember who is like the real 'dad'.

"I said 'No', and you can't go. That is the end of it."

"You can't talk to me like that."

"I can, I have and I will again, Missy." Jack used the word Missy on purpose to indicate their new roles in the family.

"Missy?"

"Yes little girls like you don't make the rules or give ultimatums. You follow the rules. If you don't..."

"Are you going to spank me?"

"No I will ground you. I will take your computer away and you will have to come straight home from school for a week."

"You are going to really like ground me?"

"Yes and if you don't stop, I'll make it two weeks instead of one."

Michaelina thought, "Could dad really ground me?" Then she realized he could. She couldn't tell mom. She would never believe her. She couldn't run away? Where would she stay? At a friends house? Maybe, but then Dad would go looking for her. He would call the police and they would make her come back home. She couldn't prove that she was really an adult. Besides how would she explain it, "Dad wouldn't let me go to a club, so I ran away." That didn't sound like something a man would do. There was no evidence to prove it either. She didn't even have a penis anymore.

She didn't want to get Dr. Zaaijer in trouble. She was having a lot of fun being Michaelina. It was just much more fun than staying home everyday, drinking beer and doing housework. She liked dance, she liked her friends, there was even a boy she liked. If she was grounded she couldn't see this boy. They weren't dating, but she was hopeful. Two weeks would be a long time to not see him at all. Realizing that it was hopeless. "OK," she said and skulked off. Under her breath she said, "Just wait until I'm a man again, then we'll see who is the boss."

"What did you say?"

"Nothing Dad." Michaelina accentuated the word 'Dad.'

That was the first, but not the last time, that Jack used his authority as head of the household with Michaelina. Michaelina went into her room threw herself at her pillow and started to cry. Jack should have been stoked at using his authority for the first time and winning. But instead he felt for Michaelina. He didn't want to ruin her fun, but he knew what went on at Ladybugs and this was best for Michaelina.

Several days later there was another incident. "Michaelina Lynn Morris, where have you been?" Jack bellowed.

"I was out with Jaymi and Courtney. We were rollerblading in the park," Michaelina said. Rollerblading was just the excuse, they were actually looking at boys. Michaelina who was not into sports anymore, still loved rollerblading it kept her in shape and since each skate had to go in front of the other when skating it gave her butt a nice wobble.

"It is almost 7:15. You know you were supposed to be home for dinner by 6:30." The Morris family had become a traditional family who always ate at 6:30. Jack worked to six every night and was home at 6:30. Alisa made sure there was a meal every night (usually home cooked ) and everyone was expected to be around the dinner table. If Michaelina was going to be late, she must call to say so. But today, Michaelina and her friends met some boys and lost track of time. It was late spring so it was still light until well after 8:00 PM.

"I'm sorry Dad," Michaelina said with her head down.

"Your mom cooks to put a nice meal on the table. It isn't right when you are late."

"I know Dad."

"Don't apologize to me. Apologize to your mother."

"I am sorry Mom."

"This has been happening too many times. You staying out late without calling. It has to stop."

"It will Dad."

"It had better or you will be GROUNDED." Jack accentuated the word 'grounded'.

"Like OMG, I said I was sorry."

"OK, then, take you seat." Michaelina took her seat, but before she could start eating. Jack made her wait until they said grace. This was the second time that night that Jack had said grace, but now that the whole family was together he said it again.

During dinner, Michaelina's cell phone indicated a message had come in. Jack gave Michaelina a look. Michaelina knew she had to finish dinner before she could go up to her room and answer the message. She was sure it was from the guy she had met today. She was dying to answer it, but she had to wait.

A while later, Alisa came up to her daughter's room. She knocked on the door and Michaelina allowed her to enter.

"Michaelina," Alisa said with concern in her voice. "I wanted to talk to you."

"Yes Mom."

"Michaelina, I know there has been a lot of changes that have been going on here and I wanted to talk to you about them." Michaelina waited for her mom to continue. "As you know, I'm quitting my job. It was a tough decision but it's something I have to do."

"I know Mom. I know you haven't been like happy at work." This idea had been placed into Jack, Michaelina and Alisa's head by Dr. Zaaijer.

"Well that means I am going to be home all the time and dad wants us to be a real family now. Especially with the new baby coming. He thinks, and I agree, that for a while we have had so many problems and finally we have gotten a handle on them. Through the help of Dr. Zaaijer that we should be a family again."

"I know."

"So that means dinner time is family time and we should all be there."

"But sometimes..."

"I know what you are going to say, I was a teen too once....in the olden days." Both Alisa and Michaelina smiled at this.

Alisa continued, "And I know that you are just discovering boys."

Mikie had discovered boys long before the sessions with Dr. Zaaijer. Mikie had told Jack about these things in their car rides to the gym. Michaelina had sort of adopted these experiences just like she had with her grades which she felt were her own now. "MOM, I know about boys, I'm not like eight anymore."

"Sure you do, but you are young. I know you think you know it all, but there is a lot to know about boys. It's all not just hugs and kisses and feeling good."

"I know about sex. We learn about it in health."

"Well there is more to it than that too. Things have changed since I was a girl. There is more to worry about. You have to watch out about things that could effect your entire future."

"Like getting pregnant?"

"Well that too. But I was thinking about pictures of yourself without any clothing."

"Oh my gaud, I would never like do that."

"You say that now, but what if a boy that you think you love asks you to take special pictures just for him. Then you might do it."

"Well they are only pictures. If he loves me he won't show them to anyone."

"But what if you break up and then there are these pictures out there."

"I hadn't thought of that."

"I am just telling you to be careful."

"I will mom."

"I love you!!!"

"I love you too!"

"OK now go down stairs and tell you father you are sorry. You know how much he loves you."

Michaelina's appreciation for her father grew. She realized that she was acting like a teen, which she was expected to. But she didn't have to be selfish about it. Jack had sacrificed so much for her. Michaelina was about to have an entire summer to have fun with her friends. It would be a summer of carefree enjoyment and someone had to set the rules. Dad was going to have to work hard the long hot summer on the construction site. He might be able to get a week off, but that is it. She was going to have a much better time than he would.

She had her bikini bod, all her friends, cute dresses to wear and boys to flirt with. Her dad had to work from 9 to 6, come home have dinner, then watch a ball game, go to sleep and then do it all over again. If it wasn't for a date-night once a week with mom, he would have no real fun. If he wants me to call if I am going to be late, that seemed reasonable to her.

"Dad," Michaelina said when she saw her father "I am so sorry." Michaelina chose her words carefully. She wanted him to realize that she was serious and not just talking to him like she would talk to her friends. "I understand what you are trying to do for me. I promise I'll be a good girl. I just got carried away."

"I know. It has been so tough the last year. We have come through so much. I just want us to be a family. I love you. I love seeing you. I want to see you every day. I want to know how you are doing. "

"I know you care. I love you so much!!!"

"Me too." The two hugged. Tears rolled down Michaelina's cheek. Jack felt the love he had for Michaelina as a pressure throughout his entire chest, but he didn't allow himself to cry. He just hugged her tight. Michaelina didn't miss many dinners at home and always called if she would be late.

The family spent the rest of the night just enjoying being together.

Part 7

Jack, Alisa and Michaelina were always religious people. That is why Michaelina was sent to a private Lutheran high school. But after seeing Dr. Zaaijer the family became even more traditional. They never missed church on Sundays. Alisa started teaching religious classes during the week and Jack became much more involved in the church too. Father Mueller was joyful in his heart that this family had found their way. When Father Mueller found out about Dr. Zaaijer and how he helped the Morris' he thought that Dr. Zaaijer was a miracle worker. He wanted to talk to Dr. Zaaijer to express his appreciation. The Morris' arranged a meeting between Father Mueller and Dr. Zaaijer and soon the two men became the best of friends. This happened after Father Mueller spent time in Dr. Zaaijer's mind machine. After that point there wasn't a secret told to Father Mueller whether in confession or in Father Mueller's own family therapy or any place else that Dr. Zaaijer didn't know about. This was especially true after Dr. Zaaijer hooked up a smaller version of the mind machine in the churches confessional and Father Mueller's office.

Later, Dr. Zaaijer bought the building where Michaelina took her dance lessons. Dr. Zaaijer assured the teacher that nothing would change. A while later, Dr. Zaaijer suggested that the teacher create a beginner dance class that usually four to six year old girls would attend for adult men. The teacher was skeptical, but that class filled up quickly. The men even wore the traditional leotards and tutus the young girls wore during the lessons. A recital of these men would be scheduled for the end of the summer.

As summer grew near, Michaelina started to flirt with the boys in her class. She didn't want to date any of them, but she thought that she should keep up the appearance of a typical teenage girl. During this time, Dr. Zaaijer was working on her mind, swapping out the rest of her attraction for women with attraction for boys. Michaelina was becoming more and more confident with being around and thinking about boys in the way young girls do. Dr. Zaaijer knew summer was coming and he wanted Michaelina to be boy crazy. Dr. Zaaijer knew it was 'easy' to allow Michaelina to partake in the general joys of girlhood, but making Michaelina want to be with boys was another matter.

The weather had gotten warm enough for a trip to the beach. Michaelina had developed her bikini bod but she was still too pale to really show it off. Her school uniform kept most of her body covered most of the day. This was her opportunity to finally get a tan. Ellen and Jaymi joined the Morris' on their trip to the beach. They didn't wear their swimsuits on the long ride. The first thing they did was go into the locker rooms to change. Inside women were in all stages of undress. Entering the locker room, Michaelina had no reaction to the women around her. This was the first time she had been around this many naked women. At the dance class, the girls changing were usually Mikie's age, but this time there were women much older and much more developed but it didn't faze Michaelina in the least.

On the beach, Michaelina didn't spend much time in the water. She was more concerned with getting a tan. She thought what was the point in having a bikini bod if she was so pale and pasty. But even though tanning was her first concern, scoping out the boys and rating them with her girlfriends was a close second. The next time she went to the beach when her tan was fully intact would be the time to start getting with the hot guys.

During the summer, Michaelina had many boyfriends. Sometimes two or three at a time. She kissed them all, she loved kissing boys, but she was too young for sex and she knew it. She was almost fifteen. She made sure to bring each boyfriend home for her parents to inspect. Jack and Alisa knew that Michaelina was a good girl so these inspections were mostly quick and painless at least in front of Michaelina. Although, Jack did but the fear of god into any boy who thought they could take advantage of their little girl.

Michaelina's first real boyfriend lasted five days. But during that time, Michaelina was as in love as any teenage girl. Michaelina was on the way to the mall with her friends Ellen, Jaymi and Courtney. It was early summer and the girls were walking through the mall looking for back to school fashions. They had gotten their summer wardrobe five or six weeks ago. No one liked thinking about the start of school, but everyone loved looking for what was going to be the new fashion on opening day. They didn't expect to buy anything, but they had some time.

Walking towards the mall, the girls saw some boys on their skateboards. They liked skateboarding there because the pavement is always newly paved making for a smoother surface to do their tricks. The girls stopped to admire the boys. The boys redoubled their efforts since they were being watched. But one of the boys, Kyle, tried a trick he had never tried before and fell down. Michaelina instinctively ran towards the fallen boy. They got to know each other and Michaelina fell in love for the 'first time.' Kyle asked her out. Kyle was the first boy who Jack had to inspect before he was allowed to take his Michaelina out. Jack asked him the usual questions, how old he was, where did he go to school, who his parents are? Kyle answered Jack's questions respectfully and was allowed to date Michaelina.

Kyle and Michaelina had a great time. Kyle held Michaelina's hand and moved in closer when he could. At the end of the night, Kyle tried to kiss Michaelina. She was willing and that was Michaelina's first kiss. It was small and neither opened their mouth during the kiss, but it felt heavenly for Michaelina. The relationship didn't last, but before long Michaelina had another boyfriend. With her smoking hot or as she liked to say 'bikini bod' finding a new boyfriend was easy.

The regularly scheduled sessions with Dr. Zaaijer continued throughout the summer. Dr. Zaaijer used these sessions to check up on the progress of the Morris' and to push their former identities farther and farther from their consciousness. It would become easier and easier for the family to live out their new roles if they stopped thinking they would return to 'normal' after the summer was over.

Dr. Zaaijer had spent so much time that he became overprotective of the Morris family, especially Michaelina. Thus if any boy started a rumor about Michaelina that she was a slut or frigid Dr. Zaaijer would visit that boy. After that the boy might find that he was gay, or liked wearing his mother's clothing, or had a crush on his grandmother or another relative or anything that Dr. Zaaijer could think of.

For a boy who started a rumor that Michaelina was frigid because Michaelina wouldn't put out, Dr. Zaaijer found that boy. Dr. Zaaijer approached the boy with his old fashioned spray bottle in hand and sprayed the poor lad. The boy was quickly under Dr. Zaaijer's hypnosis. Dr. Zaaijer gave the boy some commands.

"Son," he said, "when you are at home alone, you will take all your underwear and socks and bring them to your parents' bedroom. You will replace your mother's panties, bras and hosiery in her drawers with your underwear. You must fold your stuff neatly. Then take your mom's things and bring them into your room. You will also fold them neatly when you put them in your empty drawers. After you are done, you will take off your clothes and put on your mom's underwear then get dress and continue on your day normally. When your mom puts things back to normal, you will wait until you are alone again and then do the same thing again. You will continue to do it any time you are able."

This would fix the boy, he thought. Especially since he didn't give the boy instructions about what to do when he would inevitably be confronted by his parents. Dr. Zaaijer hoped that in the end this family would become his patients, but he didn't explicitly make it happen.

Jack took charge of his family. One day while Jack was reading the paper, Michaelina was on her way to go to the beach with her friends. Courtney's mother was driving the girls. Michaelina was wearing a bikini top, with white shorts (and presumably a bikini bottom) and flip flops.

"Bye dad," Michaelina said. She came in close to give him a kiss on the cheek.

Jack noticed what she was wearing. "Michaelina, you aren't going anywhere dressed like that."

"OMG Dad. All the kids are wearing bikinis."

"That one is way too small on you." A year ago this bikini would have been just fine, but in that year, Michaelina had blossomed. Jack thought that the top was too small for Michaelina's C-cup (almost D-cup) chest.

"No it's not, I like wore this last year."

"Exactly, it's too small now."

"It's not."

"Change now or you aren't going anywhere."

"Daaaaaaadddddd!!!"

"Right now, young lady."

"Oh OK." Michaelina trudged up the stairs to her room to pick out something her dad would approve. Michaelina couldn't believe that her dad was ever a teenager. "He is just so parental," or so she thought. Michaelina hadn't let herself think she was an adult in any way. She didn't want to. Michaelina's true identity had been pushed so far down into her subconscious she had almost forgotten that she had ever been Jack.

Back in the house on a weekend, Jack and Alisa were spending some quality time on the couch. Upstairs Michaelina had two of her friends over, Jaymi and Georgia. But even though Michaelina's door was closed the music could be heard all over the house.

"I'm going up there. The music is too loud, I can't hear myself think," Jack said. Alisa agreed but didn't need to say anything. Jack walked upstairs towards Michaelina's room. When he opened the door the blast of music hit him in the face. He could hear the words "ain't no size two, but I can shake shake like I'm supposed to do." from a video that was blasting on the TV repeating over and over. The three girls were lined up, Michaelina in the front, she had her hand up with her fingers in the victory gesture. Then she put her hands on her hips and turned herself around shaking her butt to the rhythm of the music.

"GIRLS CAN YOU LOWER THAT A BIT," Jack shouted to be heard over the music.

"Sure thing Dad."

Michaelina lowered the music. Jack closed the door as he left the room.

"Alisa, I tell you the music of today is just mindless fluff."

"I don't know. It seems OK to me."

"It was much better in our day. The music of today can't hold a candle to the music of the eighties and nineties." Then Jack started singing "Because You Loved Me" by Celine Dion. Jack started singing quietly into Alisa's ear, "For all those time you stood by me. For all the truth you made me see..." After a few bars, they started to slow dance. Jack held Alisa close in his strong arms. Alisa enjoyed the feeling of the hard body of her husband. Jack couldn't remember all the words, so they found the CD and played it and started dancing again. Jack and Alisa swayed back and forth to the music. Jack and Alisa's relationship was mature enough that they didn't need to have physical intercourse to show they loved each other. Having Alisa's head resting on Jack's shoulders was good enough for him. Besides he knew that Michaelina's friends were in the house this was the best they could have until they went home.

Michaelina and her friends came down for some ice-cream in the meantime. They saw Jack and Alisa and started to giggle.

While in the bathroom shaving, Jack looked at his face. He was clean shaven now, but he thought he should grow a small mustache. Not the big beard and mustache he had had before. But something dignified and masculine. By the end of the summer, his mustache would be just right he thought. Returning back to his old life had been pushed so far down into his subconscious that it didn't give him a moment's hesitation.

Another time, Jack had to pick up Michaelina at the mall with her friends. He got there early so he decided to walk around a bit. Passing a shoe store he saw in the window a gold and white sandal with a small heel. For a second that old feeling came into his mind that it was so cute. Then he saw the price $139. He thought "$139 for that??? It's only a thin piece of wood with 5 straps of leather. It's not worth it. You might as well walk barefoot, the shoe isn't covering your feet anyway. For $139 do you know how many fishing lures he could get? Girls waste money on all sorts of silly things." Jack couldn't imagine why a girl would want something like that, especially when a girl has over twenty pairs of shoes already. He just didn't get it. Michaelina would have liked the shoes that Jack was looking at. They would go well with her newly manicured feet. But Michaelina knew where to find these shoes at a much lower price and she would wait until there was a sale to reduce the price more.

At Father Mueller's church. Dr. Zaaijer had adjusted his mind machine in the confessional. He would make one penitent's confession a fantasy of the next penitent at random. When family members followed one another, the results could be very interesting.

Near the end of the summer, the recital of the adult men in their cute tutus took place. Except for Dr. Zaaijer and the dance teacher the only people in the audience were the men's family and friends. Those who had been to Dr. Zaaijer's office loved the performance. Those who hadn't been didn't know whether to be disgusted or to laugh out loud. By the end of the summer, there were a lot of strange occurances like this, but on the surface the neighborhood seemed for the most part perfectly normal.

The summer was coming to an end and there was only one last thing to do. Dr. Zaaijer could have made it easy on Michaelina but he decided not to. Plus if this worked out right, there would be no problems in the future at all since Michaelina had actually chosen to be Michaelina and only Michaelina. Dr. Zaaijer's mind machine really doesn't erase memories, it just makes them impossible to recall. But the memory is still intact in the subject's brain. It was true if Dr. Zaaijer eradicated every connection that made up the memory in the brain, then it would be totally gone, but that took a lot of work and this way was just as effective.

It probably was Michaelina's last private session with Dr. Zaaijer. She strode into his private office. Michaelina was very pretty today wearing a nice yellow and green sundress. It was a sleeveless knee-length dress that showed just a hint of cleavage. One of her bra straps could be seen on her shoulder, not hidden by the dress. The dress accentuated her narrow waist and relatively long legs. She wore a hint of makeup applied with a practiced hand. Her hair had grown to past her shoulders, it was styled in the popular teen style of the day and had been colored to a pretty honey-blonde. She walked with the feminine grace of a dancer even though she wore flats. Her clothes were accessorized with a necklace, bracelets and earrings. Even though her arms were hanging down by her sides, her hands seemed to hang loosely from her wrists. There was no hint that Michaelina had ever been a man. She looked like a young lady on her way to womanhood. She sat down as requested on a chair. She effortlessly crossed her legs to preserve her modesty and then placed her hands in her lap all the while maintaining a limp wrist appearance. Jack had changed so much since he had met Dr. Zaaijer. He wasn't only a young woman physically, he was also mentally, emotionally and psychologically.

"How is it going?" Dr. Zaaijer asked.

"OMG, it's like going great. My boyfriend and I are like so happy. I love him so much. Mupload that ish to like facebook, wanna see?" Michaelina handed Dr. Zaaijer her cell. The phone was a pretty purple color. It was decorated with stickers of unicorns and hearts. Dr. Zaaijer saw a picture of Michaelina with her boyfriend. It was a different boy than the last time he had seen her phone.

Michaelina described her boyfriend in glowing terms for quite a while. They had been dating for close to three days and she had crushed upon him. Dr. Zaaijer knew it wouldn't last. None of the boyfriends who Michaelina had been seeing over the summer lasted more than nine days. Most only three or four days, but despite that, she loved them all deeply and moved from one to the next without missing a beat.

In the middle of Michaelina's speech, Dr. Zaaijer used his hypnosis to put her under. He then carried her to the mind machine.

Dr. Zaaijer decided to bring back one of Jack's old memories. It was the memory of that day when Dr. Zaaijer told Jack what was about to happen to him. Michaelina was strapped in the mind machine and that formerly forgotten memory was returned to her head. She had changed so much since then. The least of which is that she is a 'SHE' now.

Once the memory was reinstated, Dr. Zaaijer replaced Michaelina back in her chair in the same position she had been before.

The knowledge that she was really Jack and had been forcibly changed into Michaelina was thrust back into Michaelina's head once she was returned to consciousness. "Like, OMG, what happened to me? I am like my own parents. This is mad sick!" her mind was torn between the teen persona that she now had and the fact that this isn't who she is supposed to be. By now, the knowledge that she is really Jack was just a fact in the back of her head that she ignored. She didn't feel like Jack and by the end of the summer she had just assumed that in the fall she would be going back to school not back to her old life. But the knowledge that she had been forced from her real life into becoming her daughter all of a sudden seemed very wrong to her.

Michaelina saw Dr. Zaaijer in front of her. She knew that it was all his fault. She leapt from her chair, screaming and crying towards Dr. Zaaijer. She wanted to scratch his eyes out. Dr. Zaaijer was much stronger than Michaelina now and grabbed her and hugged her close so her arms were caught between Michaelina's and Dr. Zaaijer's body. They were useless now.

"You are like cray cray. Like turn me back." This was Michaelina's knee jerk reaction, tears running down her cheek. Michaelina was mad at being changed without her consent. But the problem was that Michaelina couldn't remember what it was like to be Jack. She also liked who she is now but that was besides the point.

"Do you really want to be Jack again?"

"Well like totally yeah. Isn't it like obvi? I like want to me like myself."

"So you want to be a man again?"

"How many times you like want me to say it, duh."

Dr. Zaaijer smiled at the words that Michaelina used to demand that she be turned back into an adult man. Dr. Zaaijer turned Michaelina away so he could show her her cell phone. "Let me show you something," Dr. Zaaijer showed Michaelina the picture of her current boyfriend. Her heart sank at the sight of him. She loved him so much. She had forgotten about him as she realized what had been done to her. It didn't matter that they hadn't been dating more than a week or that there were many boyfriends throughout the summer. She loved him so much that she thought she would die if she didn't see him. "If you go back to being Jack you can never see him again."

"OMG, I like hadn't thought about that. I, you know, love him so much. How will I go on without him. He is fo real my truly like love."

"If you go back, you can't see him any more," Dr. Zaaijer reminded her.

"And like look at my smoking hot body. I mean, I'll be like an old man." To Michaelina, everyone her parents age or older was old. Didn't matter if they were 36 or 63.

"...and what about Mom, I mean like Alisa. She's pretty and all, but she is like totally parental."

"So you don't want to go back?"

"I like don't know. I'll like miss all my friends they are like totally awesome 'n shit. They are my homies, always there for me. I won't be able to hang with them any more. I wouldn't be in school any more. You know I got a B in math. If I study hard I could get an A. I just know it. That would be like totally super great. I couldn't wear my tights. I am like so totally into my like tights. I just bought a whole bunch for back to school. I mean I could wear them, but I couldn't let anyone see." Michaelina couldn't think of one reason she wanted to go back. All the good times that had been in Jack's memory had been erased. Jack's interests were gone too. All she knew was the things she liked to do, she wouldn't be able to do any more.

Michaelina went on, and finally realized she could never be Jack again. Michaelina had the personality of a teenage girl, it just wasn't possible. Finally, Michaelina said, "You are one sick beast, I mean like totally cray cray, but I like being Michaelina fo real. I want to stay this way."

"So I should make it permanent? You'll never be a man again."

"Whatev, do I look like a man to you?" was the last thing that Michaelina ever said when she knew she was really Jack. Dr. Zaaijer turned on the mind machine and removed the old memory that Michaelina was ever Jack. Michaelina had made her decision she wanted to be the teenage girl she was, she would never think about being Jack again.

There was just one final thing to do. Dr. Zaaijer just needed to reinforce the identity of each member of the family. Michaelina's sessions were just her in the mind machine hearing over and over again. "My name is Michaelina Lynn Morris. I am fourteen years old. In the fall, I will be a coed in Grade 9 at Faith Lutheran College. I love my Mom and my Dad. I have never been any one else." After playing a few times, Dr. Zaaijer made a slight change. He added the word 'like' and ended it with "Just Saying."

In Michaelina's ear she heard over and over again while experiencing a feeling a of peace, "My name is Michaelina Lynn Morris. I am like fourteen years old. In the fall, I will be like a coed in Grade 9 at Faith Lutheran College. I love my Mom and my Dad. I have never been any one else. Just saying."

Jack had a similar session. Alisa's session was a little different since she already knew who she was. Her sessions stressed her desire to be a homebody and her need to be dependent upon her loving husband. In the end, Jack, Alisa and Michaelina had eased into their new roles so seamlessly that none of them ever had any idea that there had even been a problem.

Epilogue The Morris' had forgotten that they had ever been seeing Dr. Zaaijer. He was just a family friend who lived next door. They knew that Dr. Zaaijer was a good man. He was intensely rich although he preferred to live in the Morris' middle class neighborhood with his ward and his housekeeper/nanny.

Dr. Zaaijer's ward Dan was an adult man who apparently had the mind of an infant although the lad had an infectious smile and seemed to giggle all the time. He couldn't speak, only babble like an infant which he did constantly. Dr. Zaaijer told the Morris' that he had adopted the man some time back when his family (who were patients of his) died in some sort of accident. Dan couldn't walk, only crawl. Dan had a full mouth of teeth, but due to digestive issues he could only eat baby food and mush. Dr. Zaaijer used his money to take care of the man, buying him custom made onesies and diapers in the same designs a true one year old would wear but in Dan's size.

It was Dan's fortune that Dr. Zaaijer owned. Dan had been a patient of Dr. Zaaijer and using the mind machine, Dr. Zaaijer reorganized Dan's mind. Dan's speech center was rewired so that any word he tried to say would come out as baby babble. Dan knew what he wanted to say and to himself was talking perfectly normal but what came out was baby babble. Dr. Zaaijer also rewired Dan's facial expressions, any looks of horror, fear or panic would look on Dan's face as happiness, joy and contentment. Whenever Dan saw anyone, such as the Morris' he would scream what had happened to him in a panic trying to let them know about Dr. Zaaijer. But all that could be seen was excited baby babble and smiles.

Janet, the housekeeper/nanny was a plain-looking woman who wore a drab maid's uniform. She had short dull brown hair and spent her time keeping Dr. Zaaijer's home clean, preparing the meals and taking care of Dan while Dr. Zaaijer was away. She had been Dan's beautiful trophy wife when the couple had first seen Dr. Zaaijer but now she used her makeup skills to make her face look as plain as possible. There was no mental manipulation done to Janet, she did everything because she wanted to. She knew if she disappointed Dr. Zaaijer in any way she would end up like Dan or worse.

Janet's nightmare started when she woked up in a horse's stall with a bridle over her face and a bit in her mouth. She was naked and held in place in the stall by chains attached to her bridle at opposite ends of her face. She couldn't move her arms which hung uselessly from her shoulders. She knew where she was, she was in her own horse's (Sugarpop) stall. She spent most of her time with the other horses, living as they did. Her horse groomer/trainer would come in daily and see to her needs. He would comb her hair, give her a sponge bath, put on her feed bag which contained mostly oats, apples and other fruits and grains, and shovel out her stall. Janet would mostly just stand there waiting and looking around. At first she tried to control her bowels but as time went on, she found that useless and learned to simply go when she had the need. On occasions she would be walked slowly around the grounds to exercise.

A monitor was placed in front of Janet's stall. On it she could see into what looked like a babies' playroom. Inside she saw Dan. He was dressed in his onesie and Janet could see his diaper peeking through the leg holes. While Dan was in his playroom, Janet could see him acting like the infant he thought he now was. Janet knew Dan well. He wasn't faking. He looked as natural as anybody would be. He spent most of his time in a playpen throwing his toys around or sucking on them. When he was let out, he crawled on the floor. Sometimes he was fed a bottle.

After a month or so, Dr. Zaaijer entered Janet's stable and asked her if she would agree to be Dr. Zaaijer's housekeeper and Dan's full time nanny. "If you don't then we will start bringing your strength up and we will attach a carriage to you and you will spend your time as the horse part of a horse-drawn carriage. By that time you won't even know that you had even been anything more than a domesticated horse.

Janet knew that Dr. Zaaijer could do it. He could do anything. Janet was broken and said she would do anything if she would be treated as a human again, an adult human. Dr. Zaaijer knew that she was telling the truth through the mind machine and so Janet was cleaned up and put to work as the housekeeper. Janet doesn't dare run away or disappoint Dr. Zaaijer, if she did Dr. Zaaijer assured her that she would have a worse fate than she had before.

At Dr. Zaaijer's suggestion, Jack and Alisa decided to renew their vows. So much had changed in such a short time that it seemed to be the right thing to do. They rekindled their relationship, why not renew their vows too? Michaelina loved the idea. She thought it was so romantic that just the suggestion of it made her burst out in tears again. She was a complete romantic at heart.

She also loved the idea about going shopping with her mother for wedding gowns. Not to mention a bridesmaid dress for herself. Alisa wanted a traditional wedding dress that was poofy all over with lots of lace. Michaelina would prefer a bridesmaid dress for herself that was a bit more sexy, but Alisa insisted that it be very traditional. Alisa and Michaelina tried on what seemed to be over a hundred dresses each until they could agree upon the right dresses. The bonding between mother and daughter had never been greater. Alisa thought that if life could be like this, why would any woman ever choose a career over her family?

By this time, there was nothing left of Jack in Michaelina's head. She was all girl. Her mother was her role model. As she grew up she would find that she would prefer to be a stay at home wife and mother than going into any type of career.

It was a beautiful traditional wedding. Dr. Zaaijer was the best man. Michaelina couldn't help but to cry at the sight of her mother and father renewing their vows. Dan and his nanny Janet were in the audience. Dan seemed mesmerized by the affair and didn't cry out once during the ceremony. After the reception, Jack and Alisa drove away slowly in a horse-drawn carriage. Janet's Sugarpop was the horse out in front. Janet got a chill down her back when she saw the horse. She wondered if she hadn't agreed with Dr. Zaaijer if she would be the one pulling the carriage.

Moving into the neighborhood was a gay couple which Dr. Zaaijer approved of. He wasn't homophobic and he knew that homosexuals usually raised the property values in a neighborhood. But Some of Dr. Zaaijer's neighbors weren't as open-minded. Dr. Zaaijer decided to talk to the aggrieved neighbors and see if he could help them change their minds.

A year later, Dr. Zaaijer was known by everyone who lived in his and the Morris' extended neighborhood. Many were patients of his or the doctors that worked in the office building he owned. The enormously rich Dr. Zaaijer also owned many other businesses. He owned both a children's daycare and an adult care facility. He owned a dance studio and a fitness center. He owned a furniture store and the home depot and several other stores all containing the Zaaijer logo. Dr. Zaaijer knew all the priests and ministers in the neighborhood. Dr. Zaaijer became so popular that he ran for and won election on the city council. Dr. Zaaijer knew everyone and everyone knew him. On the surface, everything seemed perfectly fine, but there were a lot of changes that no one noticed.

Many years later, Dr. Zaaijer had refined his mind machine so much that the entire working of it could be fit upon a small ring. Dr. Zaaijer had had so much fun using his machine for years, but he ran out of changes that he wanted to do on the people around him. It was no fun when he knew he could do what he wanted. He wanted to give this power to someone else just to watch what they would do with it.

He saw a fifteen years old girl who was a little bit overweight, but she is not fat. She thought herself to be big boned and there was only so thin she could get without looking sick. She didn't worry about her weight anyway. Looking into her mind Dr. Zaaijar found out her name was Joanny Morales. He found that she was a bit of a trouble maker and so he switched his powerful ring with a ring she always wore. He put into her mind the knowledge that she had the power to look into people's minds and make any changes she wanted. He than sat back to see how she would use her new found power.

End.