We both walked up to the bathroom. It was five minutes into recess, and should have been "boys shift", but for some strange reason there again was no adult guarding the door, and no line of kids waiting to go in (since the girls restroom was the only one functioning for the time being, each sex had to use it in shifts, with an adult or two usually guarding the door to be sure the kids followed this rule).

As Chris and I walked into the bathroom, we noticed it was totally empty except for one stall. The stall door was about half-opened, and we could see a girl standing in front of the toilet, with her back facing us. There was also someone sitting on the toilet beyond her, but we couldn't see anything more than this person's bare knee and part of their leg. The girl was slightly leaning over the toilet, with the one arm we could see in front of her, her other arm and half of her body was obscured by the partly-closed stall door. There was an open metal toolset sitting across the top of the white metal feminine hygiene box and the toilet paper... A very familiar looking toolset. There was only one person this girl could possibly be...

We heard Wendy say, "I'm taking your weenie home with me. You're a coochie-boy now!"

We watched as she brought her hands up away from the person on the toilet, and turned to face the toolset. The strange long-handled eyelash-curler looking tool was in one of her hands, a freshly removed penis in the other. We heard some moaning coming from the person on the toilet, followed by some desperate pleadings. It was definitely a boy's voice...

"No... Change me back! Change me back to a boy again! I don't want to be a girl!" he said.

"Well you ARE a girl now", said Wendy triumphantly, "and if you do anything, anything at all to bother me or my friends this week, you'll be A GIRL for the rest of your life!!"

She put the tool back into her toolkit. Then she got out one of the jars and painted some of the clear solution onto the cut end of the severed penis. Then she put the penis into the toolkit, and proceeded to close it.

That was when she noticed the two of us standing there.

"Hey Look! Its the other coochie-boys! You should all become friends. You could be the coochie-boy gang."

As she said this, we got a good look at the boy, or former boy at least, who was sitting on the toilet behind her. It was Jimmy, another boy in my class. He now had a vulva between his legs, just like me, and presumably just like Chris, There was some pink liquid at the top of Jimmy's newly-formed slit, it almost looked like paint. I wondered what it was...

Jimmy used to chase Wendy and the other girls around a lot, and sometimes do very mean things to them like sneak up behind them and pour a full bucket of sand over their head. He was loud, hyper, and vicious. He never knew when to stop... But now he was sitting there, very quiet and subdued, limply looking down between his legs at the smooth skin and little slit where his penis and scrotum had been only moments before. He was almost in tears. It was kind of hard to look at him...

"Wendy, how many boys have you done", I asked her.

"Oh, just you three. I did you yesterday because I wanted your weenie. Chris stayed overnight at my house last night, and we did him because he wanted to be a girl. I did Jimmy today because he's such a jerk.", she answered.

"What is that pink stuff all over Jimmy's slit?", I asked her.

"Gynoaccel", Chris answered softly, almost in a mumble.

I was taken aback for a second. How could Chris possibly know that? Then a moment later I remembered why I came into the bathroom in the first place... I continued to think it over. That pink stuff must be called "Gynoaccel" and Wendy must have used it on Chris like she did with Jimmy just now. But what was it for? She didn't use any of that stuff on me, and I still turned into a girl... I had several questions to ask. But before I could even speak them, Wendy took the initiative and began to answer.

Wendy held up a jar, just like the other two in her toolkit. Only this one was full of a cloudy bright pink liquid.

"Its called 'Gynoaccel'. Its something new. My mom just got it yesterday. You just paint it on a boy right after you take his weenie off. It makes him feel really really good down there, and makes him turn into a girl in less than half the time!", Wendy explained gleefully, "We tested it out on Chris last night! He can tell you all about it, can't you Chris?"

Chris didn't answer.

Wendy finished closing up and locking her toolset and began to walk over towards the door, right past Chris and I. In retrospect I don't know why we didn't gang up on her and hold her down or something, and maybe tell the adults about it... But we didn't...

She turned and said, "Bye bye coochie boys!", as she walked out the door.

Jimmy finally broke his silence. "Please please don't tell anyone about this", he pleaded, "I don't want anyone to know I have a coochie between my legs!"

"Jimmy your secret is safe with us," I said, "show him Chris."

I proceeded to pull my pants down. About a half-second later Chris followed suit. Soon both of us were naked from the waste down. We show Jimmy that, like him, we are also "coochie boys", we too have vulvas between our legs.

"Its not that bad, Jimmy. You might even like it. Its kind of fun having a coochie.", I said, "I'll tell you what. If you don't tell anyone about us, we won't tell anyone about you. We all three can keep eachother's secret, OK?"

"OK" said Jimmy, smiling a little for the first time since we walked in.

"What about you Chris, can you keep this a secret and not tell anyone about it", I asked.

"Yes" Chris answered.

"Lets put our clothes back on and get out of here before someone sees us", I said.

"What do I do about this pink stuff?", Jimmy asked.

"Just get some toilet paper and wipe it off", Chris answered

We all put our clothes back on and left the bathroom.

CHAPTER 8: Jimmy's Story

There was this thick row of bushes which ran along one edge of the school's property, quite a ways off the playground, right next to the fence. It was the perfect place to go if you wanted to be away from other kids. For one thing other kids didn't come over here much. There were also open areas in the middle of the bushes, where you could sit down and be virtually unseen by others back on the playground or on the other side of the fence. Finally, if anyone (student or adult) did come over there to investigate, you could see them coming for a good minute or so before they got there, so if you were doing anything 'secret' you could clean up before anyone got there to see what you were up to. Sixth grade kids in love would often come over here to make out with eachother. It was also the perfect place for the three of us to go and talk privately about what happened

Chris and I walked over towards this secluded area. Jimmy tagged along.

The three of us got over there, found ourselves a suitable clearing in the middle of the bushes, and sat down, almost completely hidden from the rest of the playground. We started telling eachother our stories. I started it by asking Jimmy about what Wendy did to him...

"Jimmy can you tell me exactly what happened to you", I asked.

"Yeah, Jimmy, why did you let her do it?", Chris asked.

Jimmy paused for a moment, then poured it all out...

"She lied to me. She said if I showed her my peepee, then she would show me hers. So we both pulled our pants down and showed eachother. Then she said that if I let her play with my weenie it would feel really good. So I let her, and it did feel kind of good. Then she pulled up her pants, and I started to pull mine up. But she said that if I wanted, she could keep playing with my weenie . I liked the way it felt so I let her play with it some more."

Jimmy paused and looked around, presumably to make sure we were alone, then continued speaking.

"Then she picked up her metal box. I thought it was her lunchbox. She said she had something special in the box that could make my weenie feel even better, but I had to close my eyes and keep them closed. So I closed my eyes. I felt her put something on my peepee and wanted to look but she said to keep my eyes closed tight if I wanted it to feel really good, because if I opened my eyes she would turn around and leave. Then a second later I felt something squeeze my peepee very hard. It started itching and stretching, and Wendy said its going to start to feel really good any second now, just wait."

He reached down between his legs and felt himself for a moment Then continued.

"Then felt my peepee go 'pop', and it stopped itching and it felt strange. Kind of cold and wet. Wendy said almost there, almost there, its going to feel good in just a few more seconds... KEEP YOUR EYES CLOSED!! Then I felt her paint something all around the top of my peepee, and it started to feel really really good. Better than anything I ever felt before. Wendy asked me 'Does it feel good now?'. I almost couldn't answer because it felt so nice. It really did feel very good, I didn't want to even move. Finally I said 'yes, it feels very good. Can I open my eyes now? What did you do?'"

He paused again, a little longer this time. Then finally he continued.

"Wendy laughed and said, 'Oh nothing, I just cut your weenie off!!'. I opened my eyes and looked down, and saw that my peepee really was gone! There was pink paint all over the place where my peepee used to be. Wendy had a big smile on her face and was holding my peepee in her hand, a little ways in front of her face, up above me. I yelled and I tried to grab it."

"She quickly raised her hand up, even higher and said, 'Don't you dare move at all!! I can put your weenie back on. But if you move, or yell again, or try to do anything else, I won't!! Now sit still and listen. You are going to promise me that you won't bother me or any of my friends for the rest of this week. If you keep your promise, then on Friday I'll put your weenie back on. But if you break your promise, you'll never see your weenie again!! Do you promise you won't bother us?'

'Yes yes I promise I wont bother you or friends! I mean it, I really do. Please put my weenie back on!!', I said.

'Not until Friday, and only if you keep your promise!', Wendy said

Then it began to feel really strange down there. I yelled 'ahh whats happening to me' and looked down between my legs. Everything all got sucked in and it turned into a girl's peepee right before my very eyes."

Jimmy paused again.

"Then Wendy told me she was taking my weenie home with her and called me a coochie-boy. I think that was when you two walked in."

Jimmy finished his tale and was quiet for some time. So were Chris and I. Then Jimmy said, "What do I do now? I don't know how to act like a girl."

I answered, "Just keep acting like you always do. Pretend like nothing happened No one will ever know you are a girl down there, except me and Chris and Wendy. Wendy and a few of her friends will probably call you 'coochie boy' every chance they get. Just ignore them, and let them laugh. Then they will walk away."

Jimmy said, "Thanks guys I am going to go play before the bell rings". Then he got up and left.

CHAPTER 9: Chris's Story part 1

Chris and I stayed there in the clearing. I ask Chris to tell me his story. He began to speak. It was the most I've ever heard Chris say. Chris was easily the smartest kid in the class, but he was always so very shy and quiet, he just never said much. I had no idea he was this articulate. He used lots of words and spoke long sentences as he told me his story. He almost sounded like an adult... I was amazed.

Chris said:

"Well, my parents left town for their 10th anniversary Saturday afternoon. They would be out of town most of the week. I was to stay at Wendy's house, since we are neighbors and both of our parents are good friends with eachother. They took me over to Wendy's house, and I played games all day with Wendy, and her older brother William and her younger sister Denise."

"Saturday night, Wendy's mom asked if I would like to take a bath together with Wendy. I told her I would. I couldn't believe she actually was going to let us bathe together. My parents would never let me take a bath together with a girl. It was really cool because I only got to see a girl naked once before and she was just a baby. Now I would get to see a girl my age naked and maybe even get to touch her there."

"When I walked into the bathroom, Wendy was already naked, standing there waiting for me. She was excited about us being able to take a bath together. She told me how she loves to take a bath together with other kids, especially boys. Taking a bath together with a boy was one of her favorite things in the whole world. I couldn't help but stare at her vulva, it looked so different than what boys have.

She saw that I was looking between her legs and said, 'I'll let you play with it if you want. Hurry up and take your clothes off, lets get in.'

She stepped into the water. I started to take my clothes off, but I stopped for a few seconds, because I felt a little embarrassed getting naked in front of her. But then I got over it and took off my underwear and got into the bath water with her. They had a really big bathtub at their house. It was big enough that we could have both lay down in the water and still have room to move. It was almost like a small pool or spa. It was really neat."

"We were both sitting there for a few moments, then Wendy laid down on her back and spread her legs apart, and told me to come closer. So I slid over to her. 'Even closer' she said 'come in between my legs'. So I did, I was right up in between her legs, my penis was sticking straight out and was almost poking her vulva. Then Wendy scooted and moved her legs so they were over mine, and spread her legs open as much as she could. She kept moving a little more to bring her vulva up out of the water in front of my belly and her butt right on top of my penis. My penis started to stand up and I could feel it poking up between her butt. That was a little bit gross but it felt kind of good and I really wanted to explore Wendy's vulva so I didn't say anything."

"I looked closely at her vulva. It was so nice and pretty. 'Don't you want to play with it?' said Wendy. I brought my hands up and stated playing with it. I ran my fingers up and down her slit, and inside it. I spread her slit open and ran my fingers over the inside it. It was red and very smooth and slippery and warm. Wendy said it felt really good and wanted me to keep doing it. So I kept running my fingers slowly up and down her slit, and Wendy closed her eyes."

"Then after a long time she opened her eyes and sat up, and told me to lay down and put my legs over hers just like she did. She started to play with my penis. At first it sort of tickled, but then it felt very very nice and I let her play with my penis for a long time."

"Then she stopped and I sat back up. We washed eachother and she let me play with her vulva again. I told her that I thought she looked very nice, especially between the legs. 'You really like it?', Wendy asked me. 'Oh yeah, I like it lot. Your vulva is really neat. I wish I was a girl, like you."

"Wendy suddenly sat up and said, 'Really? You really wish you were a girl?' I answered, 'Yeah, I really do.' I was waiting for Wendy to say something else, but she seemed to be lost in thought. We were both quiet for a while."

"Then she said, 'I'm getting out.', and got up out of the bathtub and start drying off. I wanted to stay in the bath a little longer... But eventually I got up too and started to dry myself off. Wendy was just about done. She told me to stay there, because she had a special surprise for me, and left the room."

"Wendy came back into the bathroom, followed by her mom. Her mom had this big box. I immediately wrapped the towel around myself, because I felt embarrassed to be naked in front of Wendy's mom. Her mom mentioned how Wendy said I wished I was a girl, and asked how long I had wished that. I told her ever since I was a little kid, which was the truth. Her mom then told me that she had a way that I could be a girl while I was there at her house so I could see what it was like. She then opened up the box and showed me. Inside the box were several rubber vulvas! All different sizes. There were also a bunch of rubber tubes of all different sizes. They were big on one end and small on the other, with a very short little hose coming off the small end. There was also a jar of glue and some elastic tape."

"Wendy's mom told me that she could put one of them on me, and then I would look just like a girl. The tube goes over my penis and would let me pee just like a girl would. She said I could wear it as long as I wanted, and could even dress up in some of Wendy's clothes if I wanted to. She asked me if I wanted to try it. I told her yes. She then asked me if it was OK for her to touch my privates. I told her yes again."

"She found a tube that was the right size, put a little bit of the glue around the base of my penis, and slid the big end of the tube right up over my penis. She then cut a few lengths of tape. She gently pushed my balls in flat and ran the tape from above my penis down to my butt on each side. She took my penis and pressed it up against the tape on my balls, and taped it down. She ran one more piece of tape from the top to the bottom and cut a small slit in the middle of it for the tube. When she was done, I was all taped up between my legs, with just a small bulge with the little tube sticking out of it. She then got a couple different rubber vulvas out of the box, and found one that fit me just right and was the same color as my skin. Then she pained the glue all over the tape, and connected the little pee tube to its spot on the rubber vulva, and carefully pressed the rubber vulva onto me. She told me not to move and held it there for about a minute."

"Then she took her hand away, and held up a mirror so I could get a good look. I was amazed. I looked just like a real girl down there!! The rubber vulva completely covered up all the tape and everything. You couldn't even tell it was fake unless you looked at the very top where the rubber vulva met my skin. It was pretty neat. Wendy's mom asked me if I liked it. I told her yes I love it. She smiled at me in sort of a strange way and said I could be a girl for as long as I wanted."

"Then we all went down the hall into Wendy's bedroom. Wendy's mom got out a pair of Wendy's panties and and a nightie and told me I could put them on if I wanted to. I did. It felt a little strange at first, but then I started to like it. Wendy put on a similar outfit. Her mom took us back into the bathroom and had us look at ourselves in the mirror. Except for my short hair, I looked just like a real girl!! I even pulled up my nightie to look at my panties underneath, and they looked like they should. They were smooth in the front just like Wendy's. Anyone who saw us would never guess I was actually a boy."

"We stayed up for awhile longer, then it was time for bed. I had to pee. Wendy's mom said this would be a good test to make sure the pee tube is fitted correctly and told me to sit on the toilet and just pee like I normally would. So I did. It felt a little different, but the pee did come out. Then when I was done Wendy's mom said it was very important that I hold a piece of toilet paper up to the hole where the tube came out to draw out any leftover pee. She also said I should wipe my vulva to get any drops of pee that are there, and that I should learn to wipe it from front to back, or from the top of my vulva to the bottom, because thats the way girls did it."

"Finally me and Wendy went to bed. The next morning, Sunday, Wendy's mom got out dresses for both of us. It was a lot of fun to wear a dress. When I came out into the kitchen for breakfast, both William and Denise were staring at me for a few seconds. I felt a little strange and a little embarrassed But then they went back to eating like there was nothing wrong and didn't mention anything about me being dressed like a girl. After breakfast, William took off to go play with his friends. Wendy, Denise, and I started playing. I stayed a girl like that all day long. Later that night, Wendy's mom said we had to take off the fake vulva because tomorrow was school. She also asked me how I liked it. I told her I loved it, and it was the best day I ever had."

"Then she got kind of serious and said 'Chris, if there was a way for you to become a real girl, would you?'.

I answered, 'yes'.

She then got even more serious and looked me straight in the eyes and said, 'If there was no way for you to ever be a boy again, and you would have to grow up to be a mommy and not a daddy, would you still want to be turned into a girl?"

I told her, 'yes. I've always wanted to be a girl ever since I was a little kid and would like to be a mommy someday'.

She asked me, 'Even if it means your penis would be gone forever? If you were a girl, you would have a coochie like Wendy, and you would never ever have a penis again for the rest of your life.'

I answered, 'that would be fine. I always wished I didn't have a penis. I like Wendy's coochie much better than my penis, and wish I had real coochie not just a rubber one'."

Wendy's mom smiled at me in a strange way again. Then she took the rubber vulva off. The glue pinched just a little as she pulled it off, but it didn't hurt too bad. The tape came off very easy. She had to rub and play with my penis a little to get the tube to come off, but eventually it did. I was a boy again now. I took a bath with Wendy again, and we played with eachothers privates just like last time. Then we went to bed. The next morning it was breakfast, and off to school. That was yesterday."

Just then the bell rang, and Chris stopped talking.

As we got up and began to head back to class, I mentioned that I didn't see Chris at Lunchtime or after school yesterday. He said he got a stomach ache just after Lunch yesterday and Wendy's mom had to come and get him early. I asked him if he was still wearing the fake vulva now. I didn't think he was because when I saw him in the bathroom with Jimmy a few minutes ago, it sure didn't look fake to me. Also when Judy and Shelly were making fun of him this morning, Judy did say something about "missing his little weenie" which would imply that Wendy used her tool on him... But so far Chris hadn't described anything like the tool.

Chris told me he wasn't wearing the fake vulva, because he had a real one now. By then we were starting to get close to the classrooms where the other kids were, and our conversation stopped abruptly.

CHAPTER 10: Chris's Story part 2

As I sat in class, I couldn't wait for Lunch time to come, because I wanted to hear the rest of Chris's story. The time just seemed to drag on and on. Finally, the bell rang. Lunchtime was here. We all exited the classroom and got together with our friends, and ate our lunches. I sat next to Chris. When we were finished, Chris and I snuck away back to the bushes at the edge of the school property, to the same clearing where we were at recess. I asked Chris to continue telling his story.

Chris began to speak again, "Anyway, so I Wendy's mom picked me up after lunch yesterday because I wasn't feeling well. As we drove home, I got even more sick. Now I had both a stomach ache and a head ache. They have this little room just off their front door of their house, there's a small couch and a table in it. When we got to their house, I walked in and went right over to this couch and fell asleep quickly."

"I was awoken later that afternoon by Wendy's younger sister Denise, who is probably about 5 years old. She had come up to the couch where I was laying and was looking at me. I asked her where her mom was. Denise said 'its 3 O'Clock and mom had to go get Wendy and William from school. I wanted to stay here with you.' I asked her if there was anyone else home. She said no. We were both quiet for a few seconds, then she asked me if I was a boy or a girl. I told her I was boy. She asked me why I dressed up like a girl yesterday. I told her I wanted to see what it was like to be a girl. Then she paused for a moment, and told me that her mom could turn me into a girl."

"I said I know about the rubber coochies. Then Denise said 'No, a real girl' and pulled her pants down. Then she pointed to her vulva and said 'like this'."

"I was about to tell her to put her clothes back on, when she said, 'I used to be a boy. My name used to be Dennis. But now I am girl and my name is Denise.' That surprised me. I thought she must be kidding, but I decided to play along with her. I asked her how it happened.

She said, 'I was a very bad boy, and my mom and my grandma took this special tool and...'

Just then the front door opened and Wendy's mom came in. 'Denise what are you doing with your pants down like that!!' she yelled. She continued in a raised voice, 'Put your pants back on and go to your room right now'. She said to me, 'I'm sorry about that, Chris.' I told her it was OK, it wasn't a big deal."

"Right then Wendy came in. Then Shelly, and Judy, and Annie, and Lisa came in also. I was wondering why all the other girls were here. Wendy's mom told me that a few weeks ago they had planned a slumber party tonight, and it was supposed to be all girls, but it was OK for me to be there even though I was a boy. She also asked me if I was feeling any better. I told her I was, and got up. The girls and Wendy's mom had all went into the other room."

"I was about to stand up and join them, when William came in. He looked at me and said, 'I saw the way you were dressed yesterday. I know this is going to sound strange, but if you want to keep your penis, be really careful what you say around Mom and Wendy. Don't tell them that you...' Just then Wendy's mom came back into the room and William shut up right away.

Wendy's mom said, 'hey guys why don't you come join us in the living room, TV's on and the show is about to start'."

"We all watched TV for a little while, and played some board games. Some time later, Wendy's mom came in and asked, 'Would you all like to go for a swim?' Everyone answered yes and got up and followed Wendy's mom to the back room of their house. I followed them. It was a very big room, even bigger than their living room. They had a heated pool back there, big enough for 15 people. It was pretty cool, I never seen an indoor pool at someones house before. Wendy's mom, Wendy, William, Denise, the four girls, and me were all there standing around the pool."

"Lisa said, 'but I didn't bring my swimming suit along,'.

Shelly said, 'you don't need a suit, we are going to go skinny dipping.'

'What's skinny dipping?' Lisa asked.

Shelly said, 'thats where you go swimming naked! Me and Wendy do it all the time. Its lots of fun'.

Lisa frowned.

Wendy's mom said, 'yes we are all going to go skinny dipping. But only if you want to. Anyone who doesn't want to can go back in the other room and watch TV.'

Wendy, Shelly, Denise, and William had already started taking their clothes off. So did Wendy's mom. Judy and Annie looked around, then a few moments later they started to slowly take their clothes off. Pretty soon just Lisa and me were the only ones still wearing our clothes. The others were all starting to go into the water."

"Wendy's mom said, 'Come on, get your clothes off and come in. Just try it this one time. You might like it. You will never know until you try.' I thought about it for a few more seconds, then decided it might be fun. I started to take off my clothes. Lisa watched me undress and get in the water but she still didn't start undressing herself."

"Annie called out, 'come on Lisa its fun just give it a try'. Finally Lisa began to take her clothes off too, and she got into the water with us."

"All 9 of us were in the pool, totally naked, playing around. Wendy's brother William got out of the water, walked up to the edge of the pool, and jumped in. I noticed something interesting about William. His penis was huge. He was probably about 10 years old but his penis was almost as big as my Dads.

I said, 'Wow William you have a really big penis'.

He smiled and said, 'thanks'. I thought it was odd that he thanked me, I was just stating the obvious.

I got up and jumped in the same way he did. Judy said to me, 'Wow Chris your weenie is small. My brother is only 5 years old and his weenie is bigger than yours, and you are 7!'.

Wendy's mom said, 'now Judy don't be mean.'

I didn't understand what she meant. Judy wasn't being mean at all, she was only telling the truth. My penis was smaller than other boys penises. It always had been, even when it used to stand up."

"Then Denise swam up to me and said, 'betcha can't catch me' and took off towards the shallow end. I followed her over there, swimming as fast as I can. Just before she got to the wall, I grabbed her leg. I caught her. I sat up in the shallow end for a moment, I was just a little out of breath."

"Then Wendy's mom said 'William its almost 6 o'clock' and William got out and started to dry himself off.

'What happens at 6 o'clock', I asked.

'William's friends are coming to pick him up, he's staying overnight at their house, because he didn't want to be here for an all-girls slumber party', she answered.

I was about to ask her if I should go with him since I was also a boy, but then I noticed Wendy and Shelly were swimming over to me and had to pay attention to them. Wendy was OK but I didn't trust Shelly very much and thought they might be up to no good."

"Wendy swam up near to me, stood up, and walked up to me. She stuck her vulva right in my face, and asked, 'Don't you love my coochie, Chris?' I answered yes. 'Don't you wish you had one like it?' she asked. I answered yes. Wendy looked at her mom and smiled."

"Shelly did the same thing, putting her vulva right in front of my face, then asking me if I liked it and if I wished I had one. While she was doing this, the other three girls came over to me, and each of them did the same thing. I thought it was a little strange but answered yes every time they asked me. Besides that, I liked getting a nice close look at each girl's vulva."

"After that Denise splashed me real good and I went after her again. The girls stayed in the shallow end of the pool and started to get out and dry off. Wendy's mom got out also, and asked Denise and I if we wanted to stay in a little longer. We said we did, and continued to splash eachother and play. Wendy's mom said she would be back in a few minutes, and went into the side room with the five girls."

"I remembered what Denise started to tell me earlier and wanted to hear the rest of it, so I asked her if she really used to be a boy like she said she was earlier. She said yes. I asked her how her mom changed her from a boy into a girl. She said her mom had this magic tool that takes your weenie off and when that happens it turns you into a girl. I asked her if it hurt, she said it didn't."

"After a few more minutes the others came out of the side room. Wendy's mom was holding a metal box. She told us it was time to get out now. So both Denise and I got out and dried off."

"Then Wendy's mom walked up to us and asked me, again very seriously, 'Chris if there was a way that you could be turned into a real girl, and have a real coochie like all of us, would you?'

'Yes', I said, 'I would love to be a girl.'

'Really? You really, really would? Just like you said last night?', she asked.

'Yes, I've wanted to be a girl ever since I was a little kid', I answered.

Wendy's mom said, 'Chris, would you please go sit over there on the bean bag?'

So I did.

'Girls, come this way', she said as she walked over to where I was.

All the girls came over and everyone was standing around the beanbag I was sitting on. Wendy's mom said 'Chris, would you let me touch your privates again?'

I felt a little strange because all these girls were standing around me. But I told her that was OK.

'Don't be afraid, Chris. This might look scary but it won't hurt at all and you will love what it does to you', Wendy's mom said as she opened the metal box up and tool out this strange looking tool with long handles.

'Are you going to turn me into a girl?', I asked.

Wendy's mom looked a little surprised. She looked at Denise for a moment, then looked back at me and said, 'Yes, Chris, I am going to turn you into a girl now. A real girl just like us. But only if you are very sure you still want it. Remember you will never be able to become a boy again. Are you sure you want to become a real girl Chris? This is your last chance to change your mind.'

I was so excited I didn't even need to think about it. I wanted to be a girl for all my life. I said, 'Yes I want to become a real girl. What do I do?'.

She smiled and said 'Just lay down and spread your legs apart. And try to be still.'

I asked her if it would hurt.

She said 'No. It might itch just a little, but don't worry that itchy feeling will go away quickly.'

I spread my legs wide, put my arms down at my sides, laid back on the bean bag, and let Wendy's mom do whatever she wanted to do to my privates."

"Wendy's mom held up her tool and said to the girls, 'Here is the tool I was telling you about. You open the handles like this. This end goes around the bottom of the boy's weenie. This ring goes around the top of the boy's weenie. Then you just squeeze the handles, slowly. You have to remember to be slow or else it will hurt him.'

Then she started to put the tool around my penis just like she had told them. The five girls were watching very closely. I watched closely too, as she moved the end of the tool onto the bottom of my penis, and slid the ring down over the top of my penis. Then Wendy's mom started to squeeze the handles just a little and I felt the ring grab a hold of my penis.

As she did this, she said, 'Girls, it is very important to squeeze just a little at first and make sure the ring is on correctly, just like I told you in the other room. I want each of you to come and see. Take a very close look. This is how it will look if you've done it the right way. Notice how all the skin is inside of the ring, none of it is being pinched.'

Each of the girls got their faces up really close and took a good look at my penis and the tool around it. It felt kind of funny having them all look at me so closely like that."

"Then Wendy's mom said, 'Ok, Chris, I am going to take off your penis now. Are you ready?'

I nodded.

She squeezed the handles closed a little more and said, 'notice, girls, how slowly I am squeezing the handles. You don't even have to squeeze them very hard, the tool makes the squeezing very easy. Its just important that you go very slow.'

She slowly squeezed the handles more closed and I could feel my penis starting to stretch and it started to itch a little too. She kept squeezing the handles and it started to itch and stretch really bad."

"I was about to tell her to stop, when all of the sudden I felt a little pop and my penis jumped up about a half inch as it came right off of my body. The itching and stretching feeling stopped instantly, and it felt kind of cold and soothing like when you pick off a scab that had been itching. She pulled the tool up and away from my privates. My penis was hanging inside the tool, like a strange little worm. The place where my penis used to be was red and wet with blood, but it wasn't really bleeding."

"It was weird to look down at my privates and see it all flat with no penis sticking up anymore. But I was glad she took my penis off. It felt so good to finally be rid of it. I was very happy to see it go."

"Wendy's mom held up the tool, with my penis still in it, for all the girls to see.

Annie said 'wow-wee!!'.

Shelly said 'I can't believe it! You really took his wiener off!'

Judy kind of laughed and said 'Yeah now he's a boy without a weenie!'.

Wendy said, 'You mean a no-weenie boy!'

Then Judy said, 'Yeah, I like that. No-weenie boy!' then she pointed at where my penis used to be and said, 'Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, I give you Chris, the world famous no-weenie boy!'

Some of the girls clapped.

Shelly asked, 'So, Chris, how does it feel to be a no-weenie boy?'.

Lisa just stared at my privates for a while but didn't say anything.

Judy said, 'man I wish I could get a picture of this, its really neat!' "

"Wendy's mom told them to quiet down and explained that they could use the special glue to put another weenie on me right now, and that would keep me a boy. But since I wanted to become a girl, we weren't going to do that. She then explained how to put this other stuff on the cut-end of my penis so it would be preserved and wouldn't rot. Then she painted the stuff on my penis and put into the toolbox. I asked her why I wasn't a girl yet. She told me just wait, that will happen pretty soon. I looked down at myself again. It still looked weird not having my penis there anymore.

One of the girls asked, 'How do we turn him into a girl?'

Wendy's mom said, 'After you use the special tool, if you leave the boy with no weenie like this, his body will turn him into a girl all by itself in a few minutes. But if you don't want to wait that long, you can use this special new solution they just invented, which makes it happen much sooner.'

Then she held up this pink jar and said, 'its called Gynoaccel, you just paint a little of this pink stuff where the boys weenie used to be, and in 30 seconds he will become a girl.' She opened the jar and took off the lid. There was a paint brush attached to the lid, it was all coated in the pink stuff."

"Then Wendy's mom looked at me and said, 'Chris this is your very very last chance to change your mind. I can still put a different weenie back on you right now and turn you back into a boy if you want. But if I keep going and paint this stuff on you, your fate is sealed. You will turn into a girl and will be a girl for the rest of your life. You will never be able to be a boy again. Are you absolutely sure you want to be a girl, Chris? There is no shame in changing your mind... Think about it for a moment and let me know if you really want this.'

I didn't even have to think about it. I wanted to be a girl ever since I was a little kid. It felt so right now that my penis had been removed. I certainly didn't want her to put another one back on me. I wanted to have a vulva down there just like all the other girls did. In my mind I was already a girl just like them. I always had been, I was just born with the wrong body. This was making things right. I said, 'Yes I really want it. Please don't put another weenie on me. I want to be a real girl just like all of you.'"

Then Wendy's mom painted the pink paint all over where my penis used to be. It felt kind of cold at first, then it started to tickle a little. Wendy's mom said, 'Ok, Chris, it is done. This is your last few seconds as a boy. In a few moments you will be a girl just like us.'

All of the sudden that tickle from the paint started to get stronger and stronger, and pretty soon it felt really really good. Sort of like when Wendy played with my penis in the bathtub, but even better. It felt so good that I closed my eyes."

"After a few more seconds I could feel some squeezing and moving down there. I heard one of the girls say, 'Look! Something is happening.'

I felt more and more movement down there and it almost felt like I had an upset stomach. But at the same time that good feeling kept getting better and better. I was going to open my eyes to see what was happening, but the good feeling was so strong that I just didn't care about anything else.

I vaguely heard another one of the girls very excitedly say, 'Look I see his new coochie starting to show!!!'

After a few more seconds someone said, 'Wow it really looks like a coochie now!'.

Then, after a few more seconds, the movement stopped and the good feeling slowly went away. I opened my eyes and looked down, and I really was a girl now. I had a real vulva now, just like all of them did. I touched it and it even felt right, just like Wendy's did.

Then Shelly said, 'Now he's not just a boy with no weenie, he's a boy with a coochie'.

Then Wendy said, 'Yeah, a coochie-boy!!' and all the other girls laughed."

"Then Judy said, 'Its too bad we couldn't turn some of the other boys at school into girls, that would be fun.'

Wendy said, 'I already did it to one of them this morning!'

Lisa said, 'Really? Who?'

Wendy said 'Take a guess'.

A bunch of names got tossed around, then finally someone guessed you.

Wendy said, 'Yep! You finally guessed it!!'

'I would have never guessed it was him!', said Shelly, 'did he actually want to be a girl like Chris?'

Wendy answered, 'well he kind of did and kind of didn't... I just wanted his weenie because I didn't have one like it. I was going to put another weenie on him but he waited too long to pick one out, then he turned into a girl!'

Lisa asked, 'You mean if we pulled down his pants he wouldn't have a...'

Wendy cut her off and said, 'Yep, no weenie. He's a coochie-boy now, just like Chris!!'

Annie asked, 'So do you still have it?'

'What?' Wendy asked.

'His weenie', Annie said.

Then Wendy got all excited and said, 'Oh yeah! You want to see it? I've got his weenie in my toolset in the other room! Come here I'll show it to you!!' The five girls and Wendy's mom went back into the side room."

"I was going to go with them, but then I saw that Wendy's mom left her toolset there, and I wanted to take a look at it. So I stayed there. Denise stayed with me. We looked at the toolset. Denise pointed to a very small little penis in one of the slots and said, 'that one used to be mine. Actually that is a copy of mine, the real one is in a small jar in my moms bedroom.'

'They can make copies of weenies?' I asked.

'Oh yeah at my mom's work they have all these weird machines that can do almost anything.' she said.

I asked her where her mom works... Then Denise all of the sudden got really quiet and said it was a secret and she wasn't supposed to tell. I couldn't get any more answers out of her."

"From over in the side room, I heard Judy loudly say, 'Yeah that's really it! I was hiding in the boys bathroom once and watched him pee, and his weenie looked just like that!'

Annie said 'Wow I can't believe he just let you take his weenie off like that!'

Shelly said, 'I'm going to find him tomorrow and see if its really true!'.

Wendy laughed and said, 'Oh its true all right! He's got a coochie down there, just like Chris does! No more weenie-games for him!'

They all laughed again. They started to talk some more, but I couldn't make out what they were saying because they were talking in normal voices again. Wendy's mom came out of the side room and told us she had to talk with the girls privately for a moment, and closed the door."

"Denise and I were standing naked next to the pool for a short time. I kept looking down at my privates and touching them. I couldn't believe I was actually a girl now. A real girl. It was incredible. I wanted this for my whole life and now I actually had it!"

"Then I went to put my clothes back on, but Denise said not to because her mom would probably have everyone stay naked for a while longer. We started talking some more. I asked Denise if she liked being a girl. She said she didn't like it at all at first, but then she started to like it, and now she wouldn't want to turn back into a boy again even if she could."

"After a few minutes the girls and Wendy's mom came out of the side room. We all stayed naked the rest of the night. We went back into the living room watched some TV, ate, played some games and then went to bed. Wendy and Shelly kept calling me 'the coochie-boy' all night long and pretty soon all the other girls except Denise were calling me that."

"After we were in bed, Wendy and Annie showed us a way to play with eachothers vulvas to make it feel good. They called it 'the coochie-coo game'. It felt really good, kind of like when Wendy's mom put the pink paint on me and kind of like when Wendy played with my penis in the bathtub Saturday night. We all played the coochie-coo game with eachother for a long time and then finally went to sleep."

"Then morning came. Wendy's mom told me I had better wear my boy clothes to school, and pretend I am still a boy for now, or else the other kids might make fun of me. I had a question for Wendy's mom. I asked her about William's big weenie, and if she used the special tool to put a bigger weenie onto him. Wendy's mom said, 'Yes. His old weenie was smaller than we wanted, so we gave him a much bigger one instead. He doesn't actually need a big weenie until he gets a little older. But he has to get used to having a great big one so we put it on him now.'

I asked, 'Why does he need a great big weenie when he is older?'.

Wendy's mom answered, 'Because big girls love big weenies! You'll understand when you grow up...'. Then she walked out of the room."

"We all ate breakfast and Wendy's mom took us all to school. That was this morning."

Chris had finally finished his long story and went back to being the quiet kid he usually was. Lunchtime was more than half over.

We got up and were starting to head back to the playground, when we suddenly realized we could hear voices coming from behind the bushes, in another clearing a little ways down from the clearing where we just were...

We decided to investigate.

(Continued in Part 4)