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《卡琳》Caryn,3

小说:【AI翻译】Jennifer White的性转小说 2025-09-08 13:53 5hhhhh 9100 ℃

Now Anne taught Caryn how to put on makeup, then went to do Caryn's nails.

"Now Caryn, most little girls have to wait months and months to let their nails grow long. But we'll use a little shortcut."

Anne cast a spell, and Jake was amazed to see his fingernails become long, right before his eyes! He could feel them growing out, bit by bit.

Anne showed 'Caryn' how to shape them, and how to apply nail polish. Caryn had to try several times before 'she' got good enough at it. Now she had long, elegant fingernails, painted a pale pink color. Just like a girl.

Next, Anne did Caryn's hair up in French braids. She used a little magic (unbeknownst to Caryn) to lengthen the hair even more. Having the wild hair on his head tamed into cute braids showed off more of Jake's face. For the first time, he noticed the changes, like how his nose looked 'cute' now, or how his cheekbones had changed.

At that moment, he realized that he was pretty, and that very soon anyone looking on his face would only be able to come to one conclusion: they were looking at a girl.

Jake gulped. It really hit him that he was becoming a girl now. And that there was nothing he could do about it.

Anne showed 'Caryn' how to walk, and to move. They spent an hour practicing it. Jake was surprised to find out just how fast he picked up on it. Like these movements were natural for his body. That also drove home the fact that other changes must be going on within him, that he hadn't even noticed. If it was so easy for him to start walking and moving like a girl, then that must mean that he had changed inside more than he had ever imagined.

Both Anne and 'Caryn' were hungry, so they went downstairs for dinner. Afterwards, Anne made Caryn clear the table, and wash the dishes.

"But you said that those were chores for girls" said Jake, never having doing them before.

"Yes. And you are girl now, aren't you? So those are your chores now."

She said it as if he had already changed into a girl. She was treating him like he was a girl already. He longed to get out of the silly clothes she made him wear, and put on his own things. He wanted to be out playing ball with his friends, not doing 'girly' things with his mother.

But for the remainder of the evening, she made him learn how to sit like a girl, how to talk, how to put together an outfit, and many other things that he hated and despised. She made him put on jewelry and perfume. She made him say over and over that he was a girl, and that his name was Caryn now.

When it was bedtime, she even made him wear a girl's flannel nightgown, instead of just sleeping in his boxers as he liked to do.

"A girl always wears something to bed to cover herself up" said Anne.

Jake gritted his teeth. Tomorrow, he'd go back to being himself.

* * *

Jake had many more strange dreams that night, which was very disturbing. He dreamed that he was dressed as a girl in public, and that everyone was laughing at him, and pointing fingers at him.

In the morning, he woke up, and couldn't wait to get out of the stupid girl's clothes. He went to the bathroom, and took the nightgown off. He almost tore the panties, getting them off too. Then he stood up to take a pee.

But as Jake stood over the toilet and reached down to hold himself to aim, he noticed something: blood. He had blood oozing from somewhere between his legs.

"Mom!!!!" he screamed. Moments later, she came into the bathroom.

"Oh Caryn, your first period!" she said.

"In school they said it was years after puberty started that girls got their periods."

"Not for witches. We get our first ones right away. And for the males, it means that it is time for them to shed."

"Shed what?" he asked.

"Guess."

"This?" he said, pointing down.

"Exactly. Mine dropped off the same day as my first period started, but your grandmother said that hers came off even before. You can give it a good yank right now and lose it, or just let it come off on its own during the day."

"What about this blood?"

"You'll have to wear a maxipad in your panties."

"But I thought I was going to be able to wear my own clothes today!" protested Jake.

"You are sweetie. But your own clothes are girl's clothes now. You don't own any boy's clothes anymore. So you'll be wearing your own clothes when you put on your panties."

"No! I don't want to be a girl!" he said, crying again.

"Want has nothing to do with it. You need to accept the truth Caryn. You are a girl now, like it or not. Your male parts will fall off you at any moment, and the transformation will be complete. You need to accept it: you are a girl!"

"No! I'll never be a girl!"

"Oh Caryn, don't be difficult. Didn't you love being mommy's little girl all day yesterday?"

"No. I don't like being a girl. I don't like doing girly things. I don't like wearing dresses. I don't like being pretty."

"Well that's too bad, because that is your life from now on" said Anne in a harsher tone. If kind gentle love wasn't going to work on her child, then she would have to be tough and stern.

"You are a girl now, and your name is Caryn! Jake is gone. You are not a boy anymore, and you will never be a boy again. Do you understand me young woman?"

"No!"

"Go to your room. When that *thing* between your legs comes off, you may come downstairs to eat. *If* you act like a proper young lady, as I've taught you. If I so much as catch you acting like a boy in this house, you will be severely punished. Is that clear young lady?"

"Yes" muttered Jake. She might call him Caryn, but inside, he was really Jake. He wasn't going to let go of that, ever! He vowed it to himself.

* * *

It was lunchtime when Caryn came down the stairs. She was wearing a skirt, since her wardrobe didn't even include jeans yet. She looked very pretty in her face, and her boobs were visibly larger now, pushing out under her top.

"How's my little girl?" asked Anne, soothingly.

"Hungry" said Caryn, her voice considerably different now too. Since her male parts had been shed, her female side had rapidly taken over. Nobody would be able to tell that Caryn had ever been a boy.

Anne was pleased at how Caryn was acting. She seemed to have accepted her changes now. She even laughed and joked with Anne, and seemed to be in good spirits.

"Since you are being so good about it, we'll go shopping at the mall as a treat. You can get some jeans, like the other girls in school wear. And you need a purse, and a new book bag."

"Thanks mom" said Caryn, sounding enthusiastic.

But what Anne didn't realize, was that under the calm exterior, Jake was still roiling inside. He was trapped in a female body now, but he knew that he had better not protest anymore. He didn't want to incur his mother's wrath. He would never let her know just how he felt.

* * *

The next week, Caryn enrolled in school. Her mom took care of the arrangements. It was the same school that she had attended when she was 'Jake', in the same class with the same teacher. But it was a different world. Because now Jake was a girl. He had become Caryn, and she wore her plaid skirt and blue sweater to school the first day.

The other girls were immediately jealous, because she was the prettiest one in the whole class. She also had the biggest boobs, by far. They had only started budding, and here she was way ahead of them.

But she also had an effect on the boys, at least the ones with an early onset of puberty. They couldn't take their eyes off of her, and it made her feel very uncomfortable. Here she was, just getting used to actually being a girl, and now there were boys who were ogling her. They had been her friends just a few days before, who had played football with her. Now they looked at her, like she was a *girl*.

Caryn sighed. She had to fight off the feelings she had that made her want to cry. She had to be strong, so she could keep who she really was inside. But bit by bit, she knew that Jake was melting away, becoming feminine in the mind too.

For example, when one of the boys held the door open for her, she felt a strange surge within that she had never encountered. She felt special, because she was being treated like a lady. She smiled and thanked him, causing him to blush.

Her hands were shaking when she sat down. She had just felt *proud* to be woman, and had just felt a pang of attraction towards a male. That made her know deep down within that 'Jake' did not have long to last. He would be obliterated, as her feminine self fully formed.

Every night, she would repeat to herself certain things, so she would not forget them, even if she no longer identified with being Jake. Even if she had accepted her femininity now, she would not lose what she believed in.

But not every boy treated her nicely. Some teased her, and one even had the nerve to pull on her long hair. She turned around and slapped him.

"You hit like a girl" he shot back at her, his face smarting from the smack.

"That's because I am a girl" she replied, sticking out her tongue. She turned with a swish of skirts, then looked back over her shoulder at him, as if she was being flirtatious.

"In a few years, you'll understand...*boy*" she said.

Caryn was starting to become friends with several of the girls at school now. Female friendship was completely different from what she had expected. As a boy, Jake's friends were people to do activities with, like play ball. But as a girl, Caryn's friendships were based more on *communication*. Doing something was just an excuse to get together. Often, the planned activity fell by the wayside as the conversations took over.

She found that she loved the company of girls, and loved doing all of the things they did together. She had particular fun at a sleepover, where they made up each other's faces, and they pretended to be older.

"I'm so jealous of you" admitted Amy that night.

"Why?" asked Caryn.

"Well, you are so well *developed*. I feel so tall and gangly. I wish I was more like you. I wish I had boobs instead of a growth spurt."

"Don't worry, you'll fill out" said Caryn.

"I hope so" said Amy.

As they started to drift off to sleep, Caryn pictured Amy in her mind, then pictured her with budding breasts. It made her feel better somehow, like it connected her with Amy.

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