Tina/Tony, my little honey bear, was lying on the kitchen island still. His pants pulled off, his feet bound to a broom stick and tie to his wrists in front of his hairless tummy.

A pretty pink hole, a boy pussy like no other, was staring at Andie, the red headed baby doll who dominated his little friend and violated Tina's privates.

It was Andie who decided to spend the night sticking things into Tina's hole, because Tony forfeited the right to be a boy by acting like such a little girl.

Andie's little fingers left dimples in the softer boys rump, and was such a little trooper of a slut when he licked Tina's boycunt. The smell of a poopy boy hole made him nauseaus but he dug his tongue in their like the young man he hopes to some day be.

Tony's little peepee looked like a bloody little acorn after the circumcision I performed with a kitchen knife earlier that night. I sewed him up tight, so tight that he would look baby small until puberty hit, and I was going to see to it that neither boy would see puberty until they both became the girls I knew they could be. Only then would I consider to allow them boyhood.

"Andie, sweety, we need to talk."

"Yessir?"

"It's time you understood that since your mommas gave you both to me to do with as I please, I agreed that I'd do some things for them. You know she's always hated that you were a boy, don't you, that momma of yours?"

"Yeah, she always wanted a girl but she had me."

"That's why you're no longer Andrew, son, but Andie, a girl's name for a red headed sweety with freckles."

"But I thought Tony would be Tina and I'd be the boy."

"Tony is Tina, and judging from the crybaby waterworks he put on last night in the park and here in the house, he'll never really be a boy again. But you're different. Over the next few weeks I will transform you. You understand like a young man, so this should be easy. I will make you blossom into a young girl, then when you ripen into womanhood I will rebirth you as a young boy, and you're going to relive everything, from birth, to learning to walk, talk, pooping, peeing, everything, sweety."

"Then can I stay a boy?"

"It depends. You see, son, I mean, sweety, some boys grow up to be puppies, and a true puppy is beautiful. They hump legs and each other, lick asses like you liked doing to little Tina last night, lick dicks red and raw, and eventually, have puppy paws and tails."

"You mean like gloves?"

"No sweety, we'll operate to take away your fingers above your palm, so you'll have paws, and we'll give you a tail. But that's if you earn it. These are not punishments, my dear, but rewards you have to earn. You can be a pussy fag girl like Tina here, I don't see her becoming a boy, do you?"

"But Tony's my friend. . . I mean, Tina's my friend."

"And do you think Tina is anywhere near the boy you could be?"

"No, sir. He really did cry like a pussy from a little scratch. Tina's a pussy, totally."

"And like a real pussy, he should have a pussy. But not yet, I'll give my honey bear a chance for boyhood. If he fails me though, if he fails you, since you are his alpha, his owner and caretaker and keeper, we'll remove his boyparts and make him a little girl for keeps. And sweety, if you simply want to make him a girl cause you feel like it, well, like I said, you're his keeper. He's supposed to be eating your ass nightly, he's supposed to drink your piss when you don't want to leave the couch, he's going to learn that his life now is about being Andie's little girl, what do you think of that?"

Andie was smiling from ear to ear. His big buck toothy grin showed one missing milk tooth waiting for his grown up teeth to come in.

Boys are precious.

"Mister, what do I call you?"

"My name is Joe Roberts, and I work for the state. You will address me as sir at home, which commendably you've done all along, because you're a respectful boy. In public, however, you will always call me Dad, or any time you want to show me respect and love, and you'll teach your little prickless sister to do the same. I'll call you Sweety, and Tina will go by Honey when we're in public. Don't worry, when we do go out, you'll be dressed like perfect little awkward girls."

Let's wake up Tina, it's time you both learned to paint your toe nails. I'll give you an hour to beat him and fuck his mouth, just make sure you let him know what his life is about to become.

Andie studied the sleeping boy and grabbed his bloody penis to waken him. He held Tina's little marble sized eggs and asked "Dad, if I wanted to pop these out and feed them to Tina, can I?"

"Sweety, you own him, as I own you both. He's now a she, and so are you, until I say otherwise. Would you like to help me prepare the cutting station?"

"Okay Dad."

And with that, Tina, my little honey bear, eyes agape, mouth gagged, feet ridiculously dangling over his own belly, started to sob uncontrollably. He knew his best friend wanted to make a sister out of his blood brother.