Chapter 1.

Jeremy Leavitt was in his room with nothing to do. He was sixteen, laying on his bed watching television. But he didn't like what was on. He flipped through the channels not finding anything that interested him.

From his closet, Jeremy heard the noise of something falling. Jeremy didn't have a walk-in closet by any stretch of the imagination, but something definitely fell inside. Looking he found a spare board in the back of his closet. He pulled it away to see the damage. There were stairs leading from a secret compartment in his closet. The stairs were thin, but they were there.

There was only one way to climb these hidden stairs. He would have to enter the staircase turned to his side. Then he could ascend the stairs one at a time. His right foot would have to ascend the stair first and then his left foot brought up to the stair beneath. Curious he crept up the stairs.

He didn't know where these stairs went. Would they go to a secret room in the house? Or is this a secret passage to a room he knew about, like in that game Clue?

He counted each stair as he went. 1..2...3...4...5...

At the top, there was a narrow door. His head was turned as with the rest of his body so he could only see with one eye. Jeremy grabbed the handle and opened the door. A bright light blinded him. He couldn't see passed it. His other eye was in relative darkness. Even though Jeremy couldn't see into the strange room, he was determined to enter it and see what was there.

Entering the room, the light was as blinding as ever.

“Don't blink or close your eye,” Jeremy heard. “Keep your right eye opened.”

Jeremy did as he was told. A small flashlight shown into his eye blinding him again.

“What do you think?” Jeremy heard another voice. This time it was a feminine voice.

“It looks normal, but I won't know for sure until she has the MRI.

The flashlight was turned off. Jeremy could see he was in a hospital. The man in front of him appeared to be a doctor. Jeremy wasn't standing anymore. He was sitting on some sort of table.

“What?”

“It'll be OK. The MRI won't hurt a bit.”

“But what am I doing here.”

“It's just a test,” the doctor reassured Jeremy. “Please, lie back.”

“I don't know.”

“It'll be fine.” The doctor tried to comfort Jeremy as he helped him onto his back. The machine looked huge. He didn't remember MRI machines looking this big when he saw them on those TV doctor shows.

The doctor helped Jeremy into the proper position and strapped him in. “We need to keep you immobile while the machine does its work...Immobile means motionless.”

Jeremy knew what the word meant. But, he didn't say anything. He didn't know what was going on. He couldn't even look around as the straps kept both his head and the rest of his body frozen like a statue.

The MRI performed it's function. Jeremy couldn't do anything more than wait for it to complete its work.

“You did great,” the doctor told him. “You can get changed into your own clothes in there.”

When Jeremy finally stood up, he could see his body. The first thing he saw was the paper gown he was wearing. It was green and tied in the back. The next thing he realized was that he wasn't in his own body. It was different. It wasn't even a man's body. He was in the body of a young girl.

Jeremy got off the MRI table and started to walk to the room indicated. He knew the robe was somewhat opened in the back. He used his hand to keep it closed.

Inside the other room, he saw clothes on a table. They were in a bunch. They were obviously clothes for a girl.

Jeremy didn't know what to do. Should he put them on? Should he get out of here? He decided to get out of here. He backed up and found himself at the doorway to the secret stairs once again.

“This is trippy!” he said to himself.

Relieved that he could just back out, he walked forward again, he was in the girl's body. He picked up a pair of light green panties with little red hearts in a bikini style. He held them out in front of him. Then without removing the paper gown, he stepped into the panties, left foot first then the right.

Jeremy looked over the apparel that remained. He saw nude-colored tights, a training bra with the same heart pattern as the panties, a green skirt, and a green top. The top was a ribbed, button-front blouse with a scooped neck. On the floor, were a pair of mary janes with a small heel.

Jeremy finally took off his paper gown. He could see that his chest was flat, but his nipples were a bit puffy. The girl's body he inhabited was just starting to develop into a woman. He pulled the bra over his head and into place. There weren't any fasteners or hooks on the training bra. It rested comfortably around his chest and back.

Jeremy reasoned that the tights were what he should put on next. He found a chair and sat upon it. He opened the tights and put one foot into them. He snaked his foot down the tights until it found the seam at the toe. Then he pulled it past his ankle and tried the same with the other leg. He pulled it to his knees, then his thighs, then over his crotch to his waist. He had to smooth it out after it was all the way up.

The skirt had a button. Was the button for the front of the back? Jeremy wasn't sure. Then he saw the tag and it was clear that the button was supposed to be in the back. He zipped the skirt and then fastened the button.

Finally, he forced his hands through the arm holes of the button-down blouse. He buttoned from the middle down and then he did the last few buttons on the top.

“Am I supposed to tuck my shirt inside my skirt?”

Jeremy didn't know. He didn't care. He let it hang loosely outside the skirt.

The final item was the shoes. He stepped into them. The strap was already buckled. He left it alone.

Fully dressed, he looked for a mirror to see what he looked like. He had forgotten to do that before.

Jeremy recognized his appearance. He was in the body of Susan Sheehan.

Susan was the younger sister of Maxine Sheehan. Jeremy knew Maxine very well. Maxine always wore the most feminine apparel. She never wore things like t-shirts, jeans, or leggings. She was always in a skirt or a dress. But her best feature was her tits. Maxine had huge breasts. They might be somewhat hidden under tasteful tops; but woman couldn't hide tits that large completely.

“Susan, what's taking so long?” Jeremy heard the voice of a woman he assumed was Susan's mother.

“Just a minute,” he called out. He hadn't realized before how high his voice had become.

“What should I do?” Jeremy thought.

“Coming,” Jeremy said. He took a step back out of Susan and was in the stairway again.

“What am I afraid of?” Jeremy took a step forward and was once again inside Susan's body. He left the changing room and entered the room with the doctor and Susan's mother.

“Great news,” Susan's mother shouted. “You are perfectly fine. Give mamma a hug.”

Jeremy fell into 'mamma's' arms and hugged her tight. It was clear where Maxine received her massive tits.

Jeremy followed Susan's mother out of the hospital to the car. He got into the back and sat in the safety seat he saw.