Hannah/Hector

Hannah a 22 year old 5'6 blond haired tomboy in black rags. She played with her phone ignoring everyone deeply concentrating on her phone. She suddenly jumped when her bra and panties were changed with a black sleeveless male bodysuit with a small codpiece. Underneath that was a pair of white wool tights. The suit pressed her cleveage as tight as possible giving her a more flat chested look. Her jeans became tight black velvet breeches with brass buttons on the front and a zipper on the back. Hannah began to feel like receiving an atomic wedgie in all locations. A tight white lacey shirt with a big black bow tightening around her throat. Then an equally tight black coat with brass buttons covered the shirt. Then the sleeves moved her arms behind her back, and a black leather armbinder fastened her tightly. She was jerked so fast she dropped her phone and it shattered on the concrete. Hannah gasped in shock, but was quickly stifled by a gag with a leash attached to it clogged her mouth. Her shoulder length purple and blond hair became a pure blond boys cut. Her head was then covered by a tightly fitting straw hat seated on the back of her head to look like a hallow. The long red ribbons ran down her back over the armbinder.

Aunt Miriam then leapt upon Hannah with her cane. "I warned you, and warned you! You want to act like a naughty boy! Well you got your wish! You will be beaten weekly, and if you step out of line even a little anyone will beat you! Do you understand Boy," screamed Aunt Miriam as she caned Hannah in front of everyone. Muffled sobs and squeals emerged from Hannah. Aunt Miriam composed herself, and allowed Hannah to regain composure as she held his leash tightly. "You are now my son! I am no longer your mother! I am your father, and I will beat you into submission understood! You will be the perfect son. You will call me Daddy from now on," snapped Daddy! Hannah shook her head yes vigorously as she balled on the ground. Daddy then picked up the remote, and threw it angrily into a trash can.

"Take your mother's bags," snapped Daddy. Hannah got up and walked over to Mommy. "You look wonderful boy," she said leaning over wiping the tears from her eyes. Then placed the diaper bag over his shoulders. "Hannah is to girly for a boy. How about Hector Daddy," asked Mommy still fussing over Hannah's clothes.

"Excellent pumpkin! Hector it is," Daddy snapped. Then she walked up to Dana, and picked her up like a doll. "Come Tinkles! Daddy is taking you to the zoo!" Daddy kissed her and pulled on Hectors leash hard. Hector jostled forward, and quickly kept pace as they headed to the van. "Bye, Dear have a good day at work and thank you," insisted Mommy Dearest as she jogged to catch up have turning around with a wave.

"Bye Mom! Have fun," you call back. You get into your jalopy, and start it up. "five down. Five to go," you mutter to yourself.