Dale's Prom Dress Part 3

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Obnoxiously eating the pizza with his mouth wide open, Victoria looks at Dale and shakes her head. Frowning like crazy, she uncomfortably shuffles in her seat.

“Look what he’s doing dad!” Victoria whines, pointing at Dale in her body. “He’s going to ruin my life!”

“You turned me into a Barbie doll!” Dale shouts in response, accidentally spitting some pizza in Victoria’s direction. “At least you’re still the correct gender you’re supposed to be. I’m a boy stuck in my sister's body!”

Not saying anything, Victoria immediately wipes the spat food from her face and glares back.

“You two!” their dad growls, holding his hand up into the air to threaten the use of his magic. “If you don’t both settle down and start learning to live as each other, I will turn you both into goldfish!”

Both looking away and down at the food in front of them, they go silent. However, this only lasts for a moment!

“That’s not fair!” Dale complains, pointing at Victoria and then bouncing the breasts on his chest. “I’m in her body, now a girl. She’s getting to be me but as a girl. What's she going to learn about being me, when she is not me!?”

Mike glares at Dale and begins to move his hand around in a circle. The dark mist starts forming in the air above him. The pressure in the room starts to build and the two teenagers begin to worry.

“Wait, Mike!” Their mom says, interrupting his spell casting. “Dale has got a point. Victoria is not going to learn anything like this. She’s basically still herself, but with a bigger backside.”

Gradually coming to a stop, the mist around his hand quickly disappears and the room returns to normal.

“That’s true,” Mike says, giving it some thought. “I’d change Dale’s body back to normal, but Victoria’s magic won’t allow it.”

Both parents think for a moment, Victoria smugly stares in Dale's direction. She sticks out her tongue to mock him

Then, having had a bright idea, their mom gives the dad a playful look.

“You know what to do Mike.” She says, nodding in Victoria’s direction. “Even the playing field for our children. Victoria must live as a boy.”

Dread fills Victoria’s soul, as her father starts circling his hand once more. As the dark mist fills the room, and the pressure builds Dale sits back and smiles. He knows this time the magic is not aimed at him. This time it’s going to teach her the lesson!

Quickly, the table becomes shrouded and the room begins to shake. Between the vibrations in the air, they all hear Victoria's pleas.

“Please don’t!” she cries, shouting over the ringing in her ears. “It’s not fair!”

As the spell takes, the dark mist dissipates and the pressure softens.

Everyone at that moment has their eyes set on Victoria’s place at the table. Dale and his mom are super curious to see what Mike has done to her!

“OH MY GOD!” Victoria cries out, with a muskier sounding voice. “WHAT have you done to me!”

As they all stare with wide eyes, Victoria reaches down under the table, and she screams out again.

Dale can only look on and laugh as his sister now looks like a more feminine version of himself. She’s half the size, half the weight, and left with short red hair.

“I’ve got a dick!” she cries out, glaring at her father with pure anger.

Dale laughs and giggles. He knows her lesson has just begun!

“Yes Victoria,” Mike responds with a frank tone. “Thanks to the magic spell you put onto Dale’s body earlier, I could only make a few changes.”

“Oh God, this is so gross!” Victoria whines again, shuffling awkwardly in her seat. “Why does it feel so big between my legs. I feel like it’s trying to bust out of these jeans!”

Dale giggles at her comment then gets a quick look from his father.

“Everyone,” Mike says, standing up from the table and moving to stand behind Victoria’s chair. “I’d like to introduce Tarryn.” Tarryn is our new son. Our new crossdressing son.”

Spinning in her chair, Victoria gives her father a dirty look

“What!?” he yells.

Dale then laughs and claps his hands together. His breasts jiggle as he does.

“Right, so Tori has male parts, but still kinda looks like a female!?” he asks, wanting to laugh.

“That’s right,” Mike replies, placing his large hands onto Victoria’s still somewhat slender shoulders. “I’ve given her all the tools to experience being a boy. She’s got the tackle, a deeper voice, short hair and I’ve narrowed those hips and broadened her shoulders.”

“How is that fair!” Victoria complains, gitting her teeth.

Mike chuckles and gently pats her head in response to her complaining

“Look, it’s the best I can do with the spell you put on his body.” He explains. “What I think best for you both now, is to start living as intended. Dale, you’re now Victoria and you must assume her life.”

Dale rolls his eyes but nods in agreement, but Victoria shakes her head in defiance.

“Dad, no way!” she growls.

“Tarryn!” Mike quickly replies, patting Victoria on the head once more. “You’re an effeminate male now. Get used to it. If you don’t you’ll never trade bodies back.”

“Oh great!” she grumbles, turning to look at Dale. “I’m not going to touch or clean this thing between my legs…..I hope you know,” she sarcastically tells Dale.

“Fine….TARRYN,” Dale retorts, giving his new gender-confused bother a smug smile.

“Right you two,” their mom speaks up, interrupting them all. “I want you both to go straight to bed… now! You’ve both been exhausting today and I’ve had enough!”

Both giving their mom a dirty look, they soon drop any attitude after seeing the fury in her eyes. They both immediately look away and slowly get up from the table.

“Victoria,” Their dad says, moving around the table to place a hand on Dale's feminine shoulder

“….err…yes,” Dale answers, feeling very embarrassed answering to that name.

“You’re now Tori, ok,” Mike says sternly. “You sleep in your room. Victoria’s room!”

“O-kay….,” Dale reluctantly replies, having the flashbacks of being a Barbie earlier in that room run through this mind

Heading towards the stairs, Dale turns to see Tarryn following. Tarryn then walks past Dale and he’s surprised at how short he is. Dale pushes Tarryn and laughs at how light he is.

“You’re a shrimp,” Dale jokes, as Tarryn tries pushing back.

“Shut up,” Tarryn whines, as they both push and fight on the staircase. “I’m more man than you right now.”

“I might have your silly body,” Dale replies, holding Tarryn back and taking the lead on the stairs. “But I’m stronger than you!”

“TORI!” their dad shouts up the stairs, causing them both to stop fighting. “Stop teasing your little brother.”

Letting go of Tarryns clothes, after being told off, Dale allows him to get to the top of the stairs first. Tarryn sticks out his tongue and pulls a mocking face.

“How’s it feel to be a girl!?” Tarryn whispers, so their dad doesn’t hear. “You looking forward to you’re first period?”

Gritting his teeth, Dale franticly brushes hair from his face,

“Shut up you little sissy boy!” he exclaims, pointing at the female clothing on Tarryns body. “Go get that male attention you’re always desperate for by posting pictures of your new ‘boy pussy’ online!”

“Tori…Tarryn!” their mom shouts up, standing at the bottom of the stairs. “Go to bed both of you!”

Huffing at each other, neither wants to get told off further, They both rush to each other's new rooms. Reluctantly, they enter and brace themselves for their new roles in the family.

Now uncomfortably standing in his sister's room, Dale instantly feels annoyed at his long hair. He also detests the feeling of emptiness between his legs and the volume around his chest.

All he can think about is stripping off the tight-fitting athletic wear Victoria dressed in earlier, but he’s a little scared at seeing his sister's naked body. They cling to his every curve, making him feel so very scared to see his new naked feminine body!

Moving over to the mirror, he’s met with the sight of Victoria staring back at him. It’s unsettling at first, but Dale soon comes to enjoy pulling faces with her face.

Then turning and posing, he apricates how she’s kept herself in shape.

“I guess this could be worse,” he mutters, flicking his hair back and giving his reflection a wry smile.

Meanwhile, Victoria stands in front of Dale’s mirror and wants to cry. She hates her short hair. She hates her boy-looking figure, and she dares not look at the thing between her legs.

The ill-fitting clothes Dale put on her new body earlier, only serve to remind her how much she’s changed. They hang from her tiny frame.

Almost in tears, she reaches up to her hair and feels the spikey straw-like hair she’s been giving. Then holding her hand into the air, she attempts to change her appearance with her magic.

Nothing happens!

Circling her hand quicker and more aggressively, still, nothing happens.

“I don’t have my magic!” she wails. “I hate this!”

Slumping to the floor, her mind beings to race. For this nightmare to be over, she and Dale must attend prom in prom dresses!

She looks down at her male body and glances at the bulge between her legs.

“What the hell am I going to wear!?” she groans, slapping the floor with her palm. “I won’t feel sexy in a dress with THIS thing between my legs!”

Sobbing, he holds her head in her hands.

“I’m going to get stuck like this!” she whimpers. “No man is going to want to touch me now!”