Chapter 24

With the small brown case in his hand Chuck knocked on Megan’s front door. He felt irritable from not getting enough sleep, which translated into a shorter fuse at work. The end of his workday was being pulled into his manager's office for a lecture on proper customer service and how he was surprised to even be having the conversation at all. Chuck was sure if he explained having his dick locked away the man would sympathize, but it wasn’t something he was going to bring up to anyone.

When the door opened he saw Megan standing there wearing a light blue jean skirt coming down almost to her knees, an almost sheer yellow blouse that was left unbuttoned and a white cami top under it. She stood there barefoot and he could see her painted toes. He took notice of how she smiled the second she saw him, her large blue eyes were alluring. He would have liked her skirt to be shorter, but with how flustered he was she could have been wearing all flannel and he would still want her.

“Charles! Come, come in, I hope you had a good day at work.” Chuck stepped into her her house as she got out of the way. He could hear the door close behind him when a girl came from down the hallway, her heels clicking rapidly as she practically rammed herself into him. He was momentarily confused by being **** hugged by someone he didn’t know.

“Daddy! I missed you!” When the girl said those words and hugged him tight enough that he had to peel her off of him, Chuck was able to take a much better look at her… at his brother. Liam played up his role, acting like a girl who was happy to see her loving father. Squeezing him tight and running his tongue over his braces, they still felt odd to have in his mouth and even after brushing his teeth twice he didn't want Chuck to know what had been in his mouth not long ago.

His brother Liam, had been transformed into a different person. The person in front of him, Leah wore thin heeled shoes that looked like they belonged on a pinup model, they enhanced her legs in a very real way. His eyes trailed up her legs, they disappeared under a black skirt that had little buttons coming down from her left hip. The top of the dress was white and black horizontal stripes with a little black collar with a single button on them. The thing about the dress was the girl's tits, she had a pair that stood out on her frame. Leah, his brother’s chest moved in a natural way as she breathed, her tits looked almost as big as Megan’s. His eyes held there for a second before looking into the girl's face. Her lips were large, red and had to be covered in lip gloss, the wet look making the thick lips look much more kissable. Her smile showed off the familiar pink braces he had been **** to get his brother. The girl’s eyes had long curled lashes that made her blue eyes just as alluring as his now current girlfriend. Lastly was her hair, it had been cut and styled into a bob cut with bangs. He felt his dick try to swell in its prison, causing him a little pain and shame at being attracted to his own brother gussied up like a teenage wet dream.

“Lia.. Leah, it looks like a lot happened to you.” Chuck blew out some air from his lungs at that understatement.

“Miss Megan has been helping me and see, she even got my ears pierced!” Liam leaned forward a little, tucking one side of his hair behind his ear to show off the earring studs he wished weren’t there, but he wanted to sell this. He felt mortified to look like this in front of his older brother, but he was not going to let Miss Megan win. “I love them! Do you think I’m pretty Daddy?”

Chuck swallowed, the answer being more than he wanted to admit. “Pretty like a princess.” He **** a smile to his face. The way Liam looked, the way he was acting it was like Megan replaced him completely. He found himself staring at his feminized brother, unable to tear his eyes off the girl in front of him. It was the same nose, he thought it was smaller, but that looked to be just a trick of makeup. He was so lost that he didn’t notice Megan come up beside him till he felt her kiss his cheek. “Looks like you brought a little something with you Charles, what do you have there?”

“Oh, ah, yeah. This is for you Leah, your…” Chuck looked at Megan, again forcing a smile to his face before focusing back on Leah. Megan and I thought you would like it.” Liam took the instrument case, looking it over. It was older, and in great shape, or would be if not for a piece of the case having a tear in it. Stepping over to the couch he placed it down, flipping the clasps and opening it to see a shiny brass alto saxophone and even a box of reeds.

His mouth hung open, Miss Megan had talked about the instrument with him earlier that day, but he hadn’t thought about it before that for years and now looking at it, his fingers trailing over the metal he realized how much he truly missed it and the connection it gave him to his mother. He tried to fight it, but tears came to his eyes, not enough to cry, but enough it was going to be obvious the second he turned to look at his brother. They didn’t really get each other anything, for Christmas he had taken his brother out for a nice steak dinner, but he also did it to win points with his date and up to this point the best gift Chuck ever gave him was a scratch off that ended up paying out two hundred dollars. “I… I…I love it!”

Even if he wasn’t **** to pretend to be a girl he would have gone over to give Chuck a hug, this one he was more ready for.

“We can all see how much you like your gift, now what do you say to your father for being so thoughtful?”

“Thank you Daddy, I love it, I mean I really love it!”

“Really? Umm great. Was actually Megan’s idea.” When she texted him he didn’t understand, but she didn’t often explain herself so he did as he was told. Called a store that sold instruments, finding out a basic student level alto sax ran from around three hundred and fifty dollars to five hundred, but the prices for the really good ones went up above six grand. After that he called around to a few pawn shops till he found one for a hundred and fifty dollars. He wasn't looking forward to Liam practicing the instrument again, he had gotten decent with it once upon a time, but that was after many hours of migraine inducing noise.

“Thank you Miss Megan.” Liam said, not wanting to be prompted. She had already told him to say thank you and if she had to do it again she might give him a strike.

“You're very welcome, hold on I think I have someone that will make that just perfect. You both stay here.” She said before disappearing down the hallway and into her office, leaving the Summer brothers alone.

“So ahh, are those real?” Chuck said, poking his finger into his brother's chest. Stepping back, Liam crossed his arms protectively over his new assets, not appreciating his brother touching him.

“Sort of? Miss Megan had a doctor inject me and fill me up like a balloon on my chest and my butt.” Liam turned around to point to his posterior, Chuck’s eyes going a little wider taking in the shapely ass.

“Ahh, I see and it’s Miss Megan?” Liam didn’t get a chance to answer other than nodding his head as he heard the woman come back down the hallway.

“Here I think this will be perfect.” She said peeling the back off a sticker and slapping it on the brown case, covering the rip with a colorful butterfly sticker. “I bought a few of these for Leah’s room, but I think that is a perfect use for it. Now why don’t you take your new gift and go play with it out back while the adults talk for a bit, okay sweetheart?” Liam nodded his head, clasping the case shut and heading out back.

“That sounds fun, thank you Miss Megan!”

Getting outside Liam quickly popped the latches again as he put the case down on the patio table and put together the familiar instrument. Opening the case for the disposable reeds he popped it into his mouth to moisten it, while he tried to figure out what Miss Megan’s angle was.

Back inside Megan handed Chuck his credit card back. “You can have this back, it has reached its limit. Leah’s shopping trip was successful.” She motioned with her hand to the bags filling up a little more than half her living room.

“And expansive, how much did you spend?”

Pursing her lips she thought about the total, and didn’t think it was of any real importance. “Enough to give your daughter a decent wardrobe, but you should be prepared for when she wants to go out shopping again. Having a teenage daughter can be expensive.”

“Between the braces and my credit card I would need to get a second job if it wasn’t for the money from selling his bike. He is really going to be upset about trading a motorcycle for dresses and high heels.”

“That money is spoken for Charles and I don’t really care about what Liam might like or not like. I am only interested in making sure Leah, your daughter has everything she needs.” Chuck felt like he was seeing red, but there was little he could do. She could demand he sell his truck and give her the money and taking the bus everywhere would still be better than going to prison as an accessory for what his brother did.

Taking a deep breath he let it out slowly, he would talk to his boss about a raise and call the credit card company to see about increasing his limit, eat out less and overtime things would be okay. There was no need to overreact when he could think a problem through.

“Speaking of work though, on Monday and Tuesday I have to be in the office, so I can’t babysit Leah. I have a babysitter for her for tomorrow night when we go out on a date, but she has a job herself, so you will have to do something with Leah early next week. I don’t think she is responsible enough to be left alone.”

“Wait… we have a date tomorrow night? And a babysitter? Did we talk about this before? I’m sorry, I really don’t remember talking about going out somewhere.” He would get to the other part in a second, but he didn’t remember any of that, though his mind had been scattered lately with everything happening in his life. Though now he added the cost of dating Megan to the list of things he had to worry about.

“Honey…” Megan slid her hand past his shoulders to hold the back of his neck with one hand, while using her other hand to run the nail of her index finger over his chest. “I was just thinking you could get some cash from the ATM on the way home tomorrow and after you freshen up and the babysitter arrives you could come over here. Have a home cooked meal, I was thinking of making you some Veal Ossobuco, a nice home made pie for dessert and maybe we could have some fun.” Her nail slid slowly down his chest as she talked, tapping his belt as she said the word fun.

“Fun? As in…”

“Yes, fun.” She said, kissing the younger man deeply for twenty seconds before pulling back and smiling at him. The problem with locking him up was that it also took away one of the only things she actually wanted from him, but it was a means to an end.

“Yeah, yeah that sounds good.” Getting himself unlocked sounded amazing, and while his motto was to not stick his dick in crazy. This partially crazy woman wasn’t going anywhere, so he might as well enjoy the sexy blonde. “So what should I do with Leah next week?”

“Take your daughter to work if you like. Sign her up for a summer camp, get her to do some volunteer work. Do whatever you like so long as she is kept busy and supervised.”

He was about to ask her another question when the all too familiar ruckus of a badly played saxophone started up.

“You could also consider getting her lessons, she is going to need to get better fast.”

“Lia.. Leah will be fine, he err…” Chuck looked towards the back door, he couldn’t see his brother from where he was, but he was sure it would be a lot easier to talk about his brother as a her if he could see Leah. “Leah is just out of practice, and I’m not a fan of that either so I can understand why you want her to get better in a hurry.”

“No, you don’t understand. Leah needs to be better so she can play her sax for the talent portion of the beauty pageant I have signed her up for in two weeks.”

Chuck took a half step back, rubbing the back of his head. “A beauty pageant?”

“She is pretty enough to have a decent chance. It does cost money to enter, but she can also win money. If she gets first place she will move on to a bigger pageant with a bigger prize. Don’t you want your daughter to be successful Charles?”

“I umm, I do, I do. You really don’t mess around with punishing someone do you?”

“Don’t be silly Charles, a beauty pageant is far from a punishment for a girl like Leah. I can show you a letter she wrote today saying how she wants to become Miss America.”

“I see… so speaking of punishments. Did you lock Liam up too?”

“The only dick that has been locked up is your own, Leah actually will be jerking off three times a day when that is an option, you just make sure she does it and it isn't’ that I don’t trust you Charles, but do record it so I know it was done.”

“He gets to jerk off… everyday? Three times a day?”

“Do you have a problem with me helping raise your daughter?”

“Erm…” He was getting angry that Liam the cause of all this was still free, sure she completely changed the way he looked, but still he was locked away, why wasn’t his brother?! His steam halted when Megan gave him a stern look.

“No, it isn’t like that, but maybe if I helped discipline Leah you might be willing to cut me some more slack?”

“Well I do suppose Leah could use a firm hand from her father and a little bit of the money from the sale of the bike could be used to pay off what was spent on your credit card.” Megan tapped her chin thinking, her eyes shifting to meet those of the man she was forcing to be her fuck toy. “I will tell you what, Leah does need exercise. So why don’t you make sure she starts one of those online yoga classes. If you can at least do that we can talk more, about…” Her words trailed off as she looked down to his crotch.

“A young girl does need an outlet for all her energy.” Chuck smiled, trying to think what else he could do to pay his brother back for getting his dick locked up. He seemed to be right in his thinking that the more he actively participated in paying his brother back for the horrible things he did the better things would be for himself. He loved Liam, he had to make sure Liam stayed on this path so that the both of them didn’t go to jail, but there was no real reason he should also have to suffer for his brother's mistakes.

“I can do that, I can.” His mind went back to what she mentioned about next week. “You mentioned a few things about what to do with Leah, have you looked into them at all?”

Megan rolled her eyes, of course she did, but she also wanted him to take the initiative. “I have the phone number for two cheerleading camps, a park day camp and two places she could do volunteer work, as a candy striper at the local hospital and at a retirement home. I don’t have any of the specifics, you can call around and see what you think is best for your daughter.