The Idol

by: hello | Complete Story | Last updated Dec 25, 2009


A girl finds an idol in her room and takes revenge on her mom and dad. Has a little animal tf in it but mostly it is ar/tg. Also please if the format isnt correct tell me what needs to be done thanks for reading. :)


Chapter 1
The Idol


Chapter Description: A girl finds an idol in her room and takes revenge on her mom and dad. Has a little animal tf in it but mostly it is ar/tg. Also please if the format isnt correct tell me what needs to be done thanks for reading. :)


“I’m the head of this house and you had better get used to it,” yelled Mara’s Father. Joe was angry as hell. His daughter was just uncontrollable now a days. She had just turned fifteen and now it was like she believed she could do anything she pleased. “One day,” he thought. “One day she will thank me for being hard on her all the time.” After all he was just preparing her for the harshness of the outside world. With a sigh, he slowly walked back to his living room to watch some T.V with his wife.

“I hate him,” Mara sighed into her pillow. “He just doesn’t get it and he never will.” “Why should I have to do everything he says?” I’m fifteen years old and I should be able to do things the way I want to. With that she just closed her eyes. She wished that she had some way to make him understand. As she continued to lay there she suddenly heard a crash to the left of her. Startled she jumped and spun to see what had caused the noise. Then she saw it, a strange looking idol carved of some type of metal. Cautiously she approached the idol, and saw a glow coming from it. Cautiously she leaned over and touched the cool silver. When her fingers touched the figure, Mara felt a rush of power surge through her body.

Exhilarated she picked up the idol, and the surge of power returned to her body. She felt the the power of the idol in every molecule of her body. And she knew exactly what this idol was capable of doing. It was as if the idol was speaking to her directly. Telling her she had the power of a god. “No not a god,” she thought. “A goddess.” With the idol still clutched in her hand she walked down the steps to the living room. There she found her father sitting there with her mother watching T.V. For some reason the sight of him made her anger rise. Joe was oblivious to the changes in his daughter when he saw her standing there. Angry that she didn’t stay in her room like she was told, he stood up. He made his way over to his daughter, towering over her with his 6’1” frame, and outweighing her two to one.

However Mara never flinched even though she was a meager 5’ 2”. She stood her ground with a smirk on her face. This enraged her father, “What the hell do you think your doing out of your room,” he screamed. Unflinching Mara casually replied, “I don’t know I just felt like leaving my room.” “What are you going to do about it?” The blood rushed to her fathers face, and his fists clenched. “How dare you talk to me like that,” he seethed. Mara’s mother quickly got up to calm down her husband. She, like her daughter, was short in stature. Standing a mere 5’ 4”, her long blond hair running mid way down her back. However the main thing people saw when they looked at her was her chest. Judy had been blessed with a gracious set of tits, D cups, and with the minimum amount of sagging at the age of 34.

As Judy was trying to calm down her husband. Joe was thinking how ungrateful he had allowed his daughter to become. He was the boss of this house. His six foot frame assured that. Joe was average in every other aspect, than his height. He had short brown hair cut in a crew cut, his days of lifting were long behind him, added with the increase of fatty foods he had also managed to gather quite a gut. But that didn’t matter now, Joe was not one to take disrespect. “You will go up to your room right now,” he growled. “Or so help me I will put you over my knee, no matter how old you are.” Mara simply smiled and said, “Go ahead Joe.”

With that Joe lost it he started forward to grab his daughter when he suddenly stopped. “What the hell,” Joe said. “Why cant I move?” “You cant move because I don’t want you to,” Mara replied. In fact why don’t you do me a favor and get on your hands and knees. Joe scoffed at the idea of getting on his hands and knees in front of his daughter. But for some reason he found himself doing exactly what she said. “No please I cant do this,” he tried to tell himself. But none the less he soon found himself on his hands and knees in front of his own daughter. “How are you doing this,” Joe asked. The fear was evident in his voice, and Mara could now sense it.

“Well that is nothing you have to worry about my little father,” Mara said smugly. Hearing this caused Joe to flush and his anger once again returned. “You little brat I raised you, and you had better stop this now or I swear...”, Joe managed to say before he suddenly felt an excruciating pain in his stomcah. “Whh..aaat...are yo..ouu..doing..to...ooo...meee,” Joe whined. “Thats for me to know and you to find out,” Mara said. All the while Judy was standing there with a look of shock on her face. “How had her daughter done that,” she thought. She was about ready to try and ask he daughter to stop when she saw that Mara was now looking at her. Judy’s blood went cold as she saw Mara’s eyes. They weren’t her daughter’s eyes anymore, they looked so much more colder. Hesitantly Judy began backing up when she heard her daughter say, “Stop Mom.”

Just like an obedient dog Judy stopped in mid motion. “What are you gonna do to me,” Judy asked. He entire body was trembling, as she saw her daughter look at her with those eyes. “Well mom I think that its time that you were brought down a notch.” With that Judy felt the same pain that Joe was feeling. She doubled over next to her husband as the changes started on both of them. Joe was in extreme pain now, his entire body was on fire. He looked up pleadingly at his daughter and then just collapsed. Joe could feel his entire body start to change, his arms and legs were getting shorter and skinnier, with the rest of him following closely behind. His face was losing its rigid look as he passed back in to his teen years, and his body now resembled the tall scrawny kid he used to be in high school before he started lifting weights. But it didn’t stop there. He was now starting to lose his height. In a few short minutes he was about 4’ 5” the size he was in middle school. Joe couldn’t believe this was happening to him.

He could feel his body weakening as he continued to regress. He started to gain back the chubbiness he had as a small boy when he was in elementary school. His once strong body was now that of a seven year old, he had short arms and legs, his stomach and cheeks were chubby, and he could feel his manhood as it greatly reduced in size along with the rest of him. “Ple...eease..No..Noo.. more...,” Joe said genuinely scared that he would continue to regress until he didn’t exist any more. But the look on Mara’s face didn’t change in the least.

Mara loved watching her once strong and proud father reduced to a sniveling child. He was now passing into his fours, and his clothes were now almost completely off him. “No! NO! NOO!,” Joe wailed as he kicked of his pants. Mara got a kick out of the sight of her father’s cute little behind, and his cute little weenie. Giggling she asked, “Aww look at the big bad man of the house now.” Joe was not going to take this but as he regressed to his twos, he could feel his emotions start to spill out. “Pwee..ase...Mawa...Mee...mee...dont wa...nt be...ahg....gah..gooo...WAHHHH! And just as fast as it had started it finished. Joe was now nothing more than a 6 month year old baby. Kicking his little feet on the floor, his cheeks flushed with tears, and his little manhood flapping insignificantly in the cool air. “Well, well, well,” Mara said as she approached her father. “How is the BIG man of house doing now?” “WAHH! WAHHH!,” Joe wailed. His little chubby face was scrunched up and his fists flailed in the air. Then Mara got an idea. “Why me,” Joe thought, “I don’t deserve this....Its not fair.”

As Joe was thinking these thoughts he suddenly began to feel a pressure in his groin area. Shocked and afraid he desperately tried to peer down at his manhood. As he was doing this Mara left and returned to the room carrying a mirror. She then put the mirror in front of Joe. He could now see the transformation. Joe was horrified to see the dwindled size of his manhood, but even more so when he saw it began to shrivel up more. “WAHHH! Gaahh! GAH! WAHHH!,” he screamed. But to no avail. His little winky slowly continued to shrink until it began to recede into his body. Once this happened he watched as his little balls began to follow suit, and form what would one day be his, no her, new womanhood. Then it was over. All that was left was a void. Once where he used to have his pride and joy there was nothing left but a void. “No! No! No!,” Joe screamed inside his head. “I will get you for this he,” he screamed. But all Mara heard was the wailing of her new baby sister, and thats the way it would be for a long time.

While Joe’s transformation was complete, his wifes was just beginning. Judy was doubled over on the floor as her the changes started. Judy could feel every bone inside her body burn and shift, as she clawed at her clothes. Soon she had managed to free herself of her constrictive clothes. “Why?” Judy gasped as her body began to contort. “Pleas..sse..why,” she sobbed. Mara just stood there her eyes black as cole, her mouth twisted into an evil grin and said, “why not?” With that Judy’s transformation accelerated, her hands and feet began to come together and morph until she had what appeared to be paws. Her spine rearranged itself into the correct position of her new form, her face also began to elongate. Judy’s breathing became ragid and hard, as her face pushed out to form a muzzle. Her eyes were darting back and forth as every muscle and organ rearranged itself to fit her new form. Her once proud breasts slowly stopped jiggling back and forth and started to shrink into her chest. Until all that was left were two teats. However that didn’t last long six more began to form below the two original ones so she had a set of eight teats. “NAH!! NAH!! MARRWOO! NOOO!,” Judy howled as her golden hair fell out and was replaced by a black fur. That black fur continued to spread and soon covered her entire body. A few moments later the transformation was complete. Mara’s beautiful mother was now nothing more than a stray bitch. “Judy was horrified as she looked at her new form in the mirror that Mara had generously provided. Please Mara change me back she screamed aloud. But all Mara heard and would always hear was the yapping of her new bitch.

Epilogue

5 months later. Mara was loving life now. She was in complete control of everything. She had the house to herself all the money and possessions she desired, and ultimate power. “Yes,” Mara said aloud. “Life sure is good.” Near by on the floor covered in toys was Mara’s once proud father. Now however he, or rather she, was only referred to as Stefanie. Stefanie was dressed in an ultra feminine pink dress with lots of frills, she had on white stockings, and her little open bottom shoes enabled anyone that looked to see her cute pink toenails. She was currently waving around a rattle and giggling, as drool spilled out the side of her mouth. Her hair was golden blond and done up in pigtails, she was the ideal little girl on the outside. Inside however was another story. “Please change me back,” Joe screamed. But the more he screamed and struggled inside the more girly and babyish he would act on the outside.

Mara could hear only the giggles and laughing of her cute baby sister. But knew that her father was screaming to be changed back. This brought a smile to her face, and she got up and approached little Stefanie. “Hey little girl,” she said. “What are you doing?” Stefanie just giggled and continued to wave her little painted hands in the air. “I bet you want me to change you back don’t you dad,” she said. “Yes, yes, please I’m sorry,” Joe screamed. But all Mara heard was the cooing of a baby as she started to crawl towards her Barbie dolls. “No!,” Joe screamed. But he could do nothing to stop himself. He was trapped inside the body of a baby girl, and there was nothing he could do about it. Then he heard something inside his head. “Thats right baby girl,” He heard Mara’s voice, “You are trapped and always will be.” “ I might let you grow up eventually but you will always remember who you were, and be completely unable to do anything about it.” “Imagine that when you start dating boys, and kissing them. Learning about make up and periods. Watching your little body change and become womanly. And when you find that right man, the feelings of love and submission as he fucks you silly.”

Joe screamed aloud again but it was to no avail. He was trapped forever in the body of girl and eventually possibly even a woman. Completely unable to do anything except for what he is told. With that he felt his body betray him once again, and his bowels released. “Oh some little girl has a stinky diaper,” Mara said brightly. Stefanie just giggled and stuck her fist in her mouth. “Come on little girl lets go get you changed.”

Meanwhile outside chained to a doghouse. Judy was whimpering as the new dog Mara got fucked her like the bitch she was. The more she got fucked the more dog like she would think and soon she would be a bitch both in mind and body. “No must resist,” Judy thought, “cant let her win.” But soon the only thing going through Judy’s mind was the pleasure she was feeling. In a couple days that would be the only thing she ever think about. The pleasure of getting mounted and fucked would be the only thing she would ever want. No matter how much she resisted she knew this to be true. So with a sigh of despair she gave in to the pleasure, and submitted to her life as a bitch.

 


 

End Chapter 1

The Idol

by: hello | Complete Story | Last updated Dec 25, 2009

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