This choice: "...dress him as a girl and skip school with him." | Go Back Chapter 11: You're Cammie Now (ID #1040496) an addition by: loony28 ![View loony28's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author "Skipping school may work for you but I'll be in big trouble if I do," Amanda said looking down.
"You'll be fine," Lisa said smiling. "You are a girl even if you can't vore. You'll just get a detention or something. If you're still worried we can say we unbirthed you. Actually we will when we go back so they know you didn't have a choice."
"Won't I become a baby though?" Amanda asked looking less than pleased about the thought.
"My mom said that you have to have a period before that can happen," Lisa said. "Even if you have had a period a vore has to choose to break down the unbirthed and turn them into a baby. If they don't then the unbirthed can stay inside for a few days."
"Well if you're sure it will work," Amanda said indicating she was willing to be unbirthed to stay out of trouble.
"Well we should get Timmy dressed," Sally said looking excited.
The other three girls went to pick out an outfit for you and as Tammy helped you out of the tub she quietly said, "Well this will help you get used to being a girl. I didn't want to say this in front of them but my chest around my nipples have been a little sore too. Lisa said her breasts still get sore."
"We're getting breasts?" you asked surprised and not sure what to think about this news.
"I don't know but we might be," Tammy said looking at the door. Maybe she thought someone might have heard you. "What I do know is that we need to get you dressed." She wrapped a towel around you like a girl would then one on your head and said, "Go to my room. I'll be there as soon as I find something."
"Ok," you said and headed toward Tammy's room. On the way you couldn't help but wonder just what growing breasts like a girl might mean. You have of coursed noticed that the area around your nipples was sore at times the past week or so but you always assumed that it was because of being eaten so many times. Now with learning that Tammy has had soreness in the same area that assumption may be wrong. "What does this mean for me?" you asked yourself. If you had to be honest with yourself you couldn't guess what it might mean.
You opened Tammy's door and were immediately dragged inside by Lisa. You panicked thinking about the last time you were alone with these three and you tried to escape but her grip was too strong to break. Sally came over and removed your towels and you were about to scream for Tammy when Sally clamped a hand over your mouth and said, "Calm down Timmy, Lisa's not going to eat you this time. We're just going to dress you." It was at that moment that Amanda came over with a pink skirt, a pair of white panties, a gray tee with "Major Cutie" written in pink on it along with a necklace attached to it, a white denim vest, and a pair of silver sandals.
Amanda held the panties open and getting the idea you step into them. Before she pulled them all the way up she took hold of your penis and tucked it back in between legs. She said it was so there wouldn't be a bulge up front that would give you away. Sally and Lisa had let go and had picked up some of the clothes. Lisa put on what she said was a Knit Tiered Skort and that they had picked it so you'd be a little more comfortable wearing it. Sally had picked up what she said was a Military Burnout Tee and you put it on yourself. Amanda handed you the vest and said to keep it open. Finally they had you sit down and put on what they said were 3 Buckle Gladiator Sandals. "Something's missing," Lisa said looking appraisingly at you. "I know," she said snapping her fingers and searching through her bag. She brought out a couple stud earrings with some sort of pink stone in them. Sally held your head still while Lisa swooped in. A couple sharp pricks later Lisa stood back and said, "Well that's the best we can do Cammie." You sat there wondering why she just called you Cammie and emphasizing it while she said, "We can't make your hair any longer."
"I can," Tammy said coming in with a wig. It was the same wig she wore last year when most of her hair had to be cut due to tar becoming stuck in it. She came over and placed it on your head securing it with some clips. She smiled and said, "Now you look like a girl."
The girls stood you up and turned you so you were looking in Tammy's full length mirror. "Wow," was all you could say. You looked almost exactly like your sister now. The only way anyone would be able to tell the two of you apart is the different outfits you were wearing.
"We should show your mom Cammie," Lisa said again emphasizing Cammie.
"Why are you calling me Cammie?" you asked perplexed.
"Well we can't call you Timmy and expect people to believe you're a girl," Lisa said, "and I couldn't think of any names that began with T that would be like Tammy. I saw a video game once and one of the characters was named Cammie so you're Cammie now."
"Just make sure to tell people your name is Cammie and react when someone says that name," Sally said.
"Ok I'm Cammie," you said liking how it sounded. You weren't nearly as frightened about possibly being a girl now. Maybe it was how they were treating you.
Tammy grabbed your arm and dragged you downstairs to the kitchen where your mom looked like she was trying to decide what to make for supper. "Hi Mom," Tammy said with a smile.
"Oh hello girls," your mom said turning around. She did a double take with her eyes wide and asked, "Is one of you Timmy?"
You held up your hand as Lisa said, "Her name is Cammie Mrs. Jenkins," Lisa said from behind you.
"Well that's a good name for you," your mom said smiling. "Well Cammie, we would have had to give you a new name anyway if it turns out that you are becoming a girl and you can get used to wearing those clothes."
"Mom," you said in a drawn out whiny voice.
"What?" Sally and Amanda asked at the same time staring at you. Lisa however didn't look that surprised by your mom's slip. Now you had to decide whether to tell them the truth or try to convince them that your mom was joking. Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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