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Down a Peg

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Yenpointfive

Supernova
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Feb 2, 2009
At least you could say one thing for Alex. His inflated ego wasn't as misplaced as some guys with cash. He was something of a financial genius, but that was probably just what happens when you got economics lessons added to your school work since the first grade. Either way, he was clearly being groomed to run the family businesses and his father made a very large effort to keep him happy. Part of it was the fact that if he didn't Alex would simply shift some of his money into the stock market to make the cash anyway, which tended to put them into a higher income bracket. The most recent gift intended to keep his son from exercising the keys to the financial kingdom in detrimental ways was a classic Jaguar type-E, purchased from an apparent friend of the family.

Alex had, naturally, been going on about this all day. Their parents were leaving for a week and expected this to keep him from getting up to any sort of trouble, apart from the odd speeding ticket, which would never see the light of day. He was, of course, making himself insufferable up until then. Not that he wasn't good at that all the time. It was hard to imagine that he could be any more full of himself.

Surprisingly enough, Alex didn't actually have much in common with his father physically. The boy was slender and a bit on the short side, honestly looking a bit more like his mother than anyone else. Despite his girlish looks it was hard to say he didn't look good. His blond hair went nicely with his emerald green eyes and he had a great smile, even if he was generally smiling for one insufferable reason or another. He dressed fairly simply when he didn't have anyone to impress, just wearing jeans and a simple shirt at the moment.
 
Sarah was up in her room, flipping through magazines, as she'd done all morning. Long blond hair pulled back into a ponytail, and dressed in a simple pair of jeans and a tank, she was unsuspecting enough, and usually a pretty good enough girl. Not that anyone cared.

A week. An entire week. With Alex. Fantastic. Freaking brilliant. If she didn't have enough to deal with she'd have to had her brat of a brother to add to the mix. Maybe she could go shopping later, that might get her mind off things. Or at least make the week a little better, and she had some old clothes to donate anyway.

She let out a sigh, hearing her brother rummage about downstairs. Ugh. Fantastic, he was still here. Maybe she'd get lucky and he'd calm down while the rent's were out. She was the oldest, she'd be in charge, he'd have to chill out a little bit right?
 
Alex looked up when his sister entered the room, beaming like he had been since he'd been handed the keys to his new wheels. "Morning Sarah. How's my big sister doing?" He asked with a smug grin. If she'd learned anything from every other time they'd been left alone, no one was ever really in charge of Alex. Sometimes he could be tolerable but one look at that smile told her this was not going to be one of those days.

He twirled the keys lightly around his finger as he stepped up to his sister. Seeing as how she was older than him and he was pretty short anyway he had to look upward a bit to look her in the eyes. "So, I'm going out for a drive in my new Jag. Mom and dad said to clean the house and I was just going to pay someone to come by and do it but then I figured, since you're stuck here you'd have plenty of time to do it." He said. She knew for a fact that if she didn't do it he'd just end up going back to the original plan. Housework wasn't something Alex would end up doing if he could possibly help it.
 
"Since you have so much time on your hand's why don't you just hang around here for a while and do it." Sarah snapped back at him, pushing herself up into a sitting position. Clearly she had been mistaken about him not being that bad. "And who told you, you could go out and do anything today? I don't remember you asking me." she huffed, folding her arms in-front of her chest. Her temper already flaring up a bit. Alex couldn't keep going though life thinking it was this easy. Everything didn't always come to you, sometimes you had to work for it.
 
"See... I would, but the thing is, I don't really want to. So either you do it or we hire someone to." He said with a shrug. Really, Alex wasn't looking to cooperate today, especially with any idea that didn't involve taking his new car out for a spin. He slipped the keys back into his pockets as he started past her fro the door. "I don't remember getting the memo that said I have to ask you before I go where I want to." He said, clearly planning on ditching her to go out for a drive anyway.
 
Sarah's temper flared up as he spoke. Ugh! She got up and pushed him down onto the ground storming past him, heading for the kitchen. That was it. She was tired of his crap, tired of his smug superiority. Someone needed to teach him a lesson and if her parents wernt going to, she would.

Hurriedly, and without thinking to much about it she grabbed a bottol of pills, popping two out. Enough to keep him down for a few hours while she figured out what to do. She waiting weirdly calm until she could hear him storming towards her. She'd force these down his throat and wait for him to pass out, she'd sit on him if she had to. All she needed was him to be out of it for a while, so she could work on getting everything else ready.
 
His big sister didn't have to shove all that hard to put Alex on his ass. He wasn't particularly heavy and she'd seriously caught him off guard with that one. Still, they'd had a few fights when they were younger and she knew better than to assume that things would be easy without an overwhelming advantage. Then again, that was probably what the pills were for.

Alex was coming right for her too. "What the hell do you think you're doing Sarah?" He growled angrily as he stomped towards the kitchen. He wasn't exactly sure what he was going to do but he knew it was going to be something she was going to regret. Either way, the young man wasn't paying enough attention to notice what she was getting ready to do to him. Which was good, because once she'd done it he was going to be kicking and hollering for all he was worth and those pills would take a little bit to put him under.
 
Watching, with bated breath as her brother walked into the kitchen, Sarah sprang at Alex from behind, knocking him back down on his ass and straddling him, clamping her thighs firmly on either side of his hips and holding his arms above his head with a hand.

As his shocked look sank in, her other hand was over his mouth in an instant, forcing the two little pills between his lips, and clamping his mouth shut. "Swallow!" she ordered, trying to keep his mouth and nose sealed with her hand. She leaned her all the weight her small frame would allow, while Alex had a good head, he lacked much physical prowess, and having taken gymnastics and cheerleading for most of her life, she had a definite advantage over the boy when it came to strength and endurance. "Just calm down Alex, relax, relax and sleep for a bit."
 
Alex hit the ground with a thump. Between the fact that his sister was the more athletic of the two and he was taken by surprise there was absolutely no chance of him fighting back. It took him just a second to get a full grasp of the scene. "Get the fuck off of me!" He growled as he struggled under her. He didn't get a chance to do any additional shouting however as what she had in mind for him would naturally involve losing the ability to talk for a bit.

He coughed a bit when the pills hit the back of his throat, which was a shame since it meant he couldn't bite her before she was holding his mouth shut. He knew not to swallow, some part of him was screaming at him hard as it could that he wouldn't like the results and he was kicking and squirming accordingly, his eyes still wide with shock. His big sister was stronger than he was though and they both knew it. It wasn't any real surprise when he finally found he was swallowing automatically, a defeated look finding its way to his eyes. Naturally the pills weren't instant but the fight still went out of him pretty quick when he started to get groggy. He was fighting it as best he could though. He didn't think Sarah would really hurt him (not that he'd thought she'd do something like this either) but he knew that whatever she was going to do to him, it wouldn't be anything good. Sure enough though, he ended up passing out a few minutes later.
 
"Awww, that's a good little boy." Sarah cooed, stroking the top of his head. She let out a light chuckle, pretty certain of what to do with him now. Soon she had drug his unconscious body down into the basement and over to bathroom. It was a nice basement, furnished well and served a lot like a second den or a party room when it was needed. She went about her work quickly, barely stopping to think about what she was doing.

She stripped him of his clothing, leaving him bare on to bathroom floor and smoothed Nair over his slender frame, working quickly to remove all traces of body hair. She marveled at how easily this was going to be, taking great joy in thinking about how he would react when he awoke. In the end she decided to wait, after running up stairs and getting what she needed, she only clad him in a pair of black lacy panties, red flowers decorating his groin. She let out a giggle, snapping a quick picture of him before binding his hands behind his back with some spare utility cord.
 
By now she could have said whatever she wanted to Alex and he would have barely noticed it. If he wasn't actually asleep he was only just barely managing to fight it, and he couldn't have possibly kept himself from nodding off. It wouldn't be until at least a couple of hours later that he woke up so she had more than enough time to strip him bare and get rid of his body hair, lest it ruin the illusion.

Honestly, he really did look perfectly feminine, save for the fact that his chest was flat as a board. His hips even had a bit more of a curve to them than most guys, and he had quite a nice ass. Surprisingly enough though, he was actually pretty damn hung, and when she'd slipped those panties on there was a noticeable bulge in them still. He groaned softly as she slipped the panties on, the lace probably proving to be quite an unusual feeling for him. It wasn't until she was binding his hands that he started to come to, and even then he was too groggy to have done anything about it.

When his eyes fluttered open there was a brief moment of shock. He clearly didn't remember her drugging him or how he'd gotten here but he was definitely straining against the extension cord that held his hands together. "What the hell?" He asked, blushing furiously when he realized what was going on, his eyes soon meeting Sarah's. "What the hell is this Sarah?" He growled, still unable to seem quite as in charge as he usually projected. He clearly knew he was in deep shit.
 
She grinned, a strange feeling coursing throughout her body at his first response. "What is this honey?" she cooed softly, letting him see the photo. "Why don't you tell me sweetie?" she giggled, stroking his hair. "I just came down here to find you wearing a pair of my panties all tied up nice and tight.... It seemed a bit odd to me personally." a sly smile crossed her face. "And unless you shut your trap and listen to me, it'll seem odd to everyone. Imagine, that bright young man, made all that money, is nothing more than a little pervert! Can you see it on the news? Photos of the city perv, in his sisters panties? How much do you think your money would be worth then? How much would your reputation be worth?"
 
She had him by the balls and he knew it, his expression going from angry to horrified pretty damn quickly. Her demeanor ought to have pissed him off but right now he was far too worried to risk yelling at her for this. He couldn't believe that his big sister had done something like this or had plotted anything so devious. "You can't do this... If anyone sees that picture I'll be ruined! Dad'll cut me off and kick me out!" He said, fear obvious in his eyes. He already knew full well that despite his own brilliance, he needed his father's connections for much of what he did. Admittedly, many of those connections were now his connections too but he couldn't really repair the damage to his reputation that that photo would do. "Please don't show anyone." He whimpered, looking up at his big sister pleadingly.
 
"Oh we are going to fix you up nice and good sweetie." she giggled, a strange high running through her head. She ran her finger along his side for a moment, thinking. "Your going to do everything I say Alex. Do you understand? Every word. I'm going to untie your baby smooth bottom and your going to follow me, or everyone is going to think your a dirty little pervert. Understand?"
 
He already knew this could be going no where good. There was something strange about Sarah's voice in that moment. Was his big sister getting off on dressing him like a girl and making him obey her like this? "Yeah, I understand..." He said slowly, not sure what other sort of answer he could give. Under other circumstances he might have tried taking the phone away from her and deleting the picture but there were two things that were standing in the way of that. One, even without the element of surprise, she was still stronger than him. Two, even if he was the smarter of the two, he had enough respect for his big sister to know that Sarah would have stored the picture elsewhere long before now. Taking her phone away would give her plenty of reason to share it with everyone.
 
"Good girl." she cooed, grinning at him, giving him a few pats on the head before taking his hand and leading him to the sink, she washed and conditioned his hair before patting it dry a bit and putting his hair into curlers. Pulling him away, he lead her into her room. She went into the closet, pulling out a corset that matched his panties well enough, not even giving him much opportunity to protest as she slid the corset around him and started lacing it up snugly, compressing his already slightly feminine build of a waistline and making his little round bottom pop a bit.

She still refused to let him see a mirror as she slowly worked at tightening the laces to her liking, and tieing them each off, humming happily to herself. Without missing a beat she had him sitting on her vanity, facing away from the mirrors as she applied lipstick and blush to his face, mascara and eyeshadow to his eyes. She completed her attack by pulling the curlers out of his hair, lovely blond curls falling down to form a frame about his face.
 
He blushed again as she called him a good girl but didn't speak up. Having her pat him on the head was a little bit of a weird feeling. Normally Sarah wasn't very nice to him, not that he really blamed her since it was always mutual. Apart from what she was making him do she seemed to be happier with him than she usually was. He couldn't exactly argue when she washed his hair and put it in curlers but when she brought out the corset he was ready to argue a bit. "You're not actually going to..." He was cut off when she put it on him and started to lace it before he could do a thing to stop her. He definitely noticed that black with floral print seemed to be the sort of underwear he'd have for the time being.

He was blushing throughout the whole ordeal, a quick thought coming to his mind as she happily pushed him into the chair. "You're not going to take any more pictures of this... are you?" He asked, worried that this would just make things worse for him. He wiggled his rear softly as she sat him down, still getting used to his panties. Worse still was the fact that he was sort of starting to get hard. It wasn't that he liked this treatment, but stuffing his rather large member into such lacy panties was giving him a rather interesting sensation, one he had to try fairly hard not to enjoy.
 
"Not yet sis." she whispered, giving him a light kiss on the check, putting the finishing touches on his new makeup. She pulled him up from the chair and spun him around, letting him see first hand the feminine curves gracing his body, his lovely locks falling around bare shoulders, slender smooth legs gracing his body. As she stood back to admire her work, she let out a soft chuckle, surprised at just how well he seemed to pull the corset off. Ordering him up for a moment, she went about pulling his laces even tighter, giving his smooth waistline more definition.

"Go ahead, admire the new you for a moment while I pick out something you can borrow from me" she giggled practically skipping over to her closet, already thinking ahead. She had more than enough to control him with, and he really didnt look much like himself at all right now. Maybe she'd take him to get a french manicure. She could even use his debit card to outfit her brother's new wardrobe. She blushed lightly, having to calm herself. She could put him in a nice pettcoat, a mini to show off those legs, a sexy top.... Ooo she could put him in heels! He already looked kinda adorable. What if she made him live this way? What if she wanted a sister more than a brother after all?
 
Alex was feeling pretty damn annoyed about being called 'sis' but still put up with letting Sarah kiss him. When he saw how she had him dressed up he gave a slight gasp, unable to take his eyes off himself. God damnit, he looked good enough to fuck. Just the thought sent a shiver down his spine. He knew he was right though. If he saw a girl with his looks he'd have definitely shown an interest in her. He stood up when he was ordered to and noticed that he was sporting a bit more of a bulge in his panties than before. He bit his lip softly, looking terribly cute while he did so. He couldn't get a hardon while dressed like this or Sarah would never let him forget it.

"Why are you enjoying this so damn much?" He growled. His voice was a bit heavier than usual, which might have given her a hint as to a little secret he'd been hiding. Alex's natural voice wasn't the one they usually heard. He had to work at it to avoid sounding as girly as his voice normally did. Of course, he didn't want Sarah to find that out, otherwise she'd likely rule that he wasn't to speak in anything but the girly tone his voice normally had.
 
"Sweetie you might want to check that tone with me." she growled back, tossing Alex a simple blue summer dress. "Afterall, we're about to go shopping for you and you don't want me pissed off when I'm picking out your wardrobe." she warned, picking up his wallet and taking out the debit card. "Be lucky I deiced to make you over now, and didn't drag you out with me as a boy to spend the day buying skirts." she thought for a moment... she could just leave him tied up here in the panties, and shop on her own. It might be easier and Alex might be easier to keep under control if he spent some time helpless. "Well, Alexis, going to give me any more trouble?"
 
He looked at the dress for a little bit before sighing and putting it on. At least you couldn't tell he was wearing a corset under the dress. Besides, he didn't actually look half bad in it "Alright, I'll behave." He said, his voice sounding terribly girly when he spoke without trying to go deeper than usual. Alex noticed that she grabbed his debit card and scowled briefly. He couldn't believe that he was going to end up being dragged about having to have his own money spent on increasing his sister's wardrobe. He shook his head, noticing that she'd decided to change his name to suit his current appearance. Alex may have appeared to be quite flat chested but he could easily have passed for a girl, just one who wasn't particularly well developed. Well... baring the fact that he clearly had a very nice ass.
 
"One more thing..." Sarah gleefully stuffed a pair of socks behind her new corset, giving Alexis small but passable enough breasts for now, before herding her new sister outside the house and into the car, beaming at how things were turning out. She punched the remote, raising the garage door and flew as fast as time would allow to the mall. It didn't take that long to be a few cities over and in the mall parking lot. Overall Alex might have passed very well as a girl so far she wasn't about to risk someone he knew seeing him before she'd finsihed her work. First she lead him into a nail salon, explaining the situation to the girl at the desk, who looked at her brother with a smile. "So Alexis? Your sister tells me this is your first makeover? Don't be nervous sweetie, it's actually quite relaxing." she said softly, ushering him into a chair and starting to file and fix his nails. They spent a few hours their, his sister and the woman idly chit chatting as Alex's nails were filed and polished, since Sarah wasn't sure on what all she wanted to purchase she asked for a simple french manicure to grace Alexis hands, marveling at how easy this was going.

As soon as they'd finished and paid, she'd dragged him to a clothing department, walking with him down rows and rows of feminine clothing. "See anything you like sis?" she giggled. "This is your big day after all." She checked the sizes of outfit after outfit, throwing cute tops, miniskirts, hotpants, blouses, long ankle length dresses, flowery summery outfits, and dozens of other clothing into the shopping card. She made note of each style of outfit, picking him up shoes to match, flats, sneakers, heels, stilettos, panty's and hosiery, pink pj's and suggestive nighties, jewelry, hats, in the span of only a few hours she'd managed to pack the entire shopping cart full of what would become Alex's new wardrobe, giving him sharp glares if he made any disgruntled noises.

At first she was just frustrated, but now, after watching Alex, this is what she wanted. She'd train him to be a proper sister. He would get no reprises from a girly, feminine lifestyle while she was in charge of him. She'd teach him to walk, act, and pass as a girl, and he'd pull it off if he ever wanted to be able to show his face to the public again.
 
Frankly Alex could have done without having breasts. He supposed it was less weird if he actually had some sort of shape to his chest so he wasn't going to argue the point, not that it would have done him any good anyway. When they got to the salon he stuck really close to Sarah. Much as he sort of wanted to throw her under a bus right then, he couldn't help but be worried by the whole thing and he really did hope that his big sister would help him out if anyone caught on.

Alex nodded when the woman asked him about this makeover, feeling fairly certain that he was going to be putting up with a lot of this sort of thing for the time being. Hopefully Sarah would either give this up soon or the novelty would wear off for her. He really couldn't think of anything worth adding to their conversation and just tried to think up things to say when they decided to involve him, coming across as rather shy. Alex sort of felt that in this case relaxing was synonymous with boring, but he was as good a sport about it as anyone could have ever expected him to be.

When asked if he saw anything he liked he glared daggers at her. "I suppose I'm not just getting out of this with girl's jeans, am I?" He asked. Then again, the more he thought about that, the more he had to wonder how tight those jeans might end up being in all the wrong spots. When he saw some of the clothing that was getting picked out he felt he had to put his food down. "We are not getting these." He said, pulling out the hotpants and miniskirts. "This skirt's barely going to cover my ass and I don't really think these pants are gonna be... you know, discrete..." Alex did, admittedly, have an extra worry your average girl didn't. Getting hard in those hot pants would have been quite illuminating for anyone who happened to be looking.
 
Sarah smiled. "You know, perhaps the hotpants are a little much...." she agreed with a sigh, tossing them back, "But as for the skirts, your just going to have to learn how to sit properly and tuck your member in if you don't want your secret getting out." she whispered, leaning in close. "And for all eyes and ears, Miss Alexis, you are as well. So you better be paying damn close attention to how I train you to walk, sit, and carry yourself if you want to show your face in this city again." she hissed lowly. "Understand me, Alexis?"
 
He gave a little sigh. Sure, he probably would have looked good in those hotpants, but being seen in public in them could easily turn into a downright humiliating experience. Alex wasn't entirely surprised when she decided that he'd still have to put up with miniskirts. He supposed that he could pull one of them off without getting caught, though he was also starting to think that some of this clothing might be for in home use only. The sexy nighties for instance, would hide absolutely nothing. "Yes ma'am." He said gloomily as she threatened once again to ruin him. He really was going to have to pay attention and see if he could get his hands on those pictures. He had no idea how long Sarah intended to keep this going on but if he could cut his sentence short it would be well worth it.
 
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