Frightening Feminization Preview Story: This House is Roomy

 Here was the story suggested by Lee for the new Horror TG Stories bundle book! Lee, please send me an email so I can give you a copy!

Lee inherits a house from an uncle that has gone missing under disturbing circumstances. While the common areas are empty, some of the bedrooms seem to be fully furnished with female items. Warning: contains brief adult scene.

The house did not look as dilapidated or old as Lee expected. Just a white two-story Cape Cod with uncut grass in the front and weeds all over the driveway. Not bad for free. He wasn’t complaining about inheriting a house in his twenties from his Uncle Larry who went missing two years ago and had recently been declared legally dead. His father, Larry’s brother, had been gifted most of the assets and money in the bank in the will and figured Larry left the house to Lee as a good starter home, even though neither of the two had visited there before. Uncle Larry never lived there full time and used it as a rental property. For Lee, it was about a 90-minute drive from where he was living at his parents’ house, and wanted to inspect it by himself.

 The last tenant must have taken everything with them because the house was bare upon entrance. The living room looked spacious. Plenty of windows and a medium-sized fireplace. Lee heard that it had been vacant for a few years. His dad had lost touch with his brother in his final years to unknown circumstances.

Lee explored the rest of the downstairs which contained the kitchen and laundry room as well as a dining room, back patio, and one bedroom. He opened the door and was surprised that it seemed to belong to a teenage girl. The zebra print bedspread, vanity with makeup and brushes everywhere, and female clothing everywhere was a dead giveaway. It looked like she had left everything there. Why would a family move all their personal belongings from the common areas, but leave an entire bedroom full of contents?

His curiosity took over as he went over to the closet and opened the door. It seemed like the girl had left her entire wardrobe in the house as well as evident by the dresses, blouses, shirts, shoes at the bottom, and accessories hanging. Then, he saw it. The girl’s cheerleading uniform. A navy blue and white sparkly crop shell top with matching short skirt. Never before had he thought about wearing female clothes, but he was entranced by the outfit. He thought back to high school when the sight of a cheerleader would instantly bring an erection. Though, he never thought he would want to be dressed like one.

Part of him wanted to come back to the room later after looking at the rest of the house, but another part of him wanted to have fun after the drive. He was the only one in the house. No one would find out.

He stripped out of his jeans and t-shirt down to his boxers. The dresser was next to the vanity and he figured she had panties in there if she left everything. Sure enough, in the top drawer was a heaven of different styles and colors of underwear ranging from thongs to boyshorts to panties. He settled with the blue spankies that he figured went with the cheerleading outfit. They hugged his waist, penis, and butt very tightly since they were meant for a girl about a foot smaller than him and about seventy pounds lighter. Still, she was obviously gone and probably not coming back for this stuff. He first put on the top of the outfit which showed off much of his stomach. Probably only meant to show a little belly button on a smaller girl, then put the skirt on and instantly gained an erection resulting in him wanting to tuck his penis between his legs more. Did this girl have some of those cheerleading socks and shoes around here?

There was a large full-length mirror next in one of the corners of the room. He walked up to it to get a good look at his sissy self. The uniform was way too small for a grown man to be wearing, but started to look more in place as Lee’s reflection started to morph into a cute teenage girl! He stood in shock as he noticed his eyelashes becoming longer, cheekbones expanding, breasts growing, and body hair disappear. He saw his hair extend and turn blonde and curly with a pink bow on top. Not to mention that erection was no longer an issue. He placed his hands over his mouth as he noticed every other reflection in the mirror other than his new self turned black.

Lee was transported to the sidelines of a high school football field. He awkwardly looked around and saw other teenage girls in cheerleading outfits. There was a deafening sound of applause, a buzzing sound, and an announcer mentioning the end of the game. Lee continued looking around in confusion. 

He was suddenly hugged by one of the cheerleaders. Another blonde girl who was slightly bigger in the hips and boobs department.

“Yay! We are going to State Championship!” she said.

“That’s… good.”

“Come on Ariel! Show your spirit!” said the girl hugging her jumping up and down. 

For that moment, Lee figured it was the right time to act like a girl and mimicked the girls' gestures. 

Behind Lee entered a football player in a navy blue and white uniform. He had his helmet in his right arm and was very sweaty. The other cheerleader stepped away as Lee felt the football player wrap his other arm around Lee’s slim waist and pull him in for a kiss!

Lee just accepted it. Not only had he turned into a teenage cheerleader, but now had to act like one for the time being. It disgusted him on the inside. Why did he have to crossdress so soon in the house?!

The football player said, “I love you, Ariel. This is the greatest moment of our lives!”

Lee felt like telling this dude that there was much more to life outside of high school but realized this was the biggest moment for them up until this point in their lives. 

“I think I need a moment…”

“Have that later!” said the other cheerleader who had come back over to Lee with others. “We are all going to Max’s Pizza to celebrate!”

Lee knew of Max’s Pizza. It was a small regional chain of pizza parlors that declared bankruptcy and closed all locations in 2015. Did he somehow go back in time?

Back in the girl’s locker room, Lee felt like a pervert seeing a bunch of teen cheerleaders undress, but the time change was confirmed when seeing a lot of now outdated cellphones. He assumed he was in high school sometime in 2011-2013. He felt ridiculous not having a penis when he took off his skirt and say his spankies. More so when the top came off and his breasts were real. Once the entire uniform was off he saw the room fade to black. Was someone fucking with the lights in the locker room again?

Lee was thrown back into the girl’s bedroom wearing only spankies around his hairy pelvic region. He took them off and got back into his old clothes. That was scary! How in the fuck did he even change into a girl? Let alone go back in time? He looked out the window and the sun was setting leaving him unsure of just how much time had passed. He was planning on spending the night here and maybe this cheerleader had the only bedroom in the house! Part of him became curious as to what would happen if he changed into some other clothes she had on but figured it was for the best that he move on.

He made his way up the stairs with the wooden banister. There were indentations on the wall of where pictures or paintings had been hung, but none were left. Upstairs contained a bathroom at the end of the hall, two bedrooms, and a master bedroom with an attached bathroom. Lee figured it was a big house for just him as a single guy but could rent out rooms if he wanted. He was still struck by the odd occurrences in the teenage girl’s room downstairs, however. 

The bathroom at the end of the hall held nothing unusual. There was no soap or toilet paper. Nothing under the cabinet beneath the sink not used in quite some time. 

Lee opened the door to the bedroom closest to the upstairs bathroom. It looked like it belonged to another girl. One older though as it didn’t look as juvenile. The blanket on the bed was feminine and there was a lot of jewelry on top of the dresser. The artwork in the room looked inspired by Paris and a few old school actresses. Once again, Lee went towards the closet. It contained many casual outfits that a woman in her 20s or 30s would wear, but then he saw some work uniforms. Ones that looked like they belonged to a housekeeper including a french maid dress. 

Once he had on the black dress, he found black stockings in the dresser. The crossdressing felt uncontrollable and something that he needed to do. He couldn’t help but feel like a sissy with a black thong on and sexy stockings on his legs. Lee had never walked in heels before, but there’s a first time for everything. Once the black heels were on his feet, long red hair grew from Lee’s head and his body feminized itself again as the room turned dark again.

Lee gagged as the man’s cum dripped down his lips and chin, the guy’s large penis still in Lee’s mouth as he finished. Lee wiped the guy’s cum from his lip and noticed he was on his knees in front of the man who was wearing a brown delivery service uniform.

“Gets better each time,” said the man.

Lee continued to gag at the foreign taste in his mouth.

“Never seen you do that before though…” he said.

“It was a lot…” said Lee shallowing parts of semen for the first time. 

Lee got off his knees and had a bit of trouble walking in heels at first but managed to catch his balance on the kitchen table. It was the same kitchen downstairs in the house, now completely furnished and looking much more modern. 

“I have to get going. See you next week, Estelle?”

“Sure…” said Lee lying. 

After the delivery guy left. Lee did some exploring in the house. The pictures that once hung on the walls were back and showed a family. It was a white mother and father with two children that looked between the ages of 2 and 5. A young girl in the photo didn’t look like the cheerleader he had seen. It must have been a different family living in this house. Why would both of them leave completely furnished rooms behind? Lee figured he had transformed into some form of housekeeper who lived with the family.

When he found a mirror, Lee noticed that he now looked like a red-headed French girl in her early-20s. There was still some cum on his chin, which he quickly cleaned off and washed his hands. He felt disgusted with having to do something like that and quickly took off the girly uniform.

Back in the bedroom, Lee considered getting in his car and leaving. It was now nighttime and a massive thunderstorm hit the area. Probably not the easiest commute back home. Terrified, he went into the next bedroom and turned on the light. 

It was a pink nightmare with a canopy bed and decorated from floor to ceiling with dance, ballet, and girlish decor. He immediately slammed the door shut. No way in hell was he going down that path. Making his way to the master bedroom with noises from the thunderstorm in the background. It was very dark upstairs and the light switch in the hallway didn’t work. He suddenly started to hear the sounds of a little girl crying.

He ignored the strange noises and tried opening the master bedroom door. No luck. It was locked. He checked the door panel for a key but there was nothing to be found up there other than dust.

The young girl continued to cry. Lee heard the phrases “Come back” and “Help me” multiple times. It must be coming from the little girl’s room. 

Lee tried to open the master bedroom door again, but it was still locked. Not even a card from his wallet could get it open. 

“HELP ME!!!!” cried the little girl’s voice.

Little girl’s usually aren’t too terrifying. Even if she was in ghost form, she probably couldn’t damage Lee too much or frighten him.

With his hand on the doorknob, he slowly went back into the room and turned on the light. Nothing had changed. It looked the same. Like it belonged to a young pre-teen girl who loved ballet. 

“Come closer…” said the little girl voice.

Lee looked around and did not see any girl. 

“Where are you?”

“In here!”

“Where? The bedroom?”

“Duh! In here! On the vanity!”

“What?” Lee asked looking at the vanity and not seeing a little girl. The small white vanity had a few costume items like a frilly boa, oversized sunglasses, nail police, glitter, and some girly printed clothing. The mirror had been shattered and glass was everywhere.

“Don’t you see me?” asked the little girl.

Lee was a little frightened to have to wear clothes meant for a small girl. Was she trying to manipulate him into looking in the mirror and transforming?

“I don’t see you!” said Lee.

“Down here!” said the little girl voice.

Lee looked down at the vanity to see a figurine of a ballerina spinning in a plastic dome. It was still spinning with one leg arched and one foot on pointe with her hair in a bun and arms in a feminine position.

“See me now?”

“The figurine!”

“Yes! Lee… It’s me! Your Uncle Larry.”

This night was already fucked up and weird. Lee didn’t second guess for a moment that his uncle had been transformed into a figurine of a ballerina, but asked anyway.

“Are you serious?”

“I wouldn’t be joking about something like this!”

“How did this happen?!”

“I wish I knew!” said Uncle Larry in the girlish voice. “This house is haunted! I came back here for some maintenance one day and ended up being transformed into this figurine after fixing the power!”

“Do you know anything about the cheerleader? The housekeeper?”

“What are you talking about?”

“The ones that was living here.”

“Lee… the house was vacant when I came back here to work on things.”

“There are definitely some furnished bedrooms including this one in the house! They must be from previous tenants! Who did you buy this house from?”

“Sheriff’s sale!”

“Uncle Larry, something is wrong with this house. Thanks for the gift and everything but some weird shit is going on here! Are you sure there wasn’t a little girl’s room when you came here?” 

“There was only a vanity mirror in this room! I swear!”

“It’s broken!”

“I’ve noticed. I’ve been spinning in a non-stop circle for years!”

“I’ll get you out of here!”

“Don’t touch this! I’m trapped,” screamed Uncle Larry. From his perspective, he was a female spinning in a small space feeling fragile.

“What do you want me to do?”

“Bring back someone to perform an exorcism! I doubt the hospital or police are going to be able to turn me back into a grown man.”

“It’s a little dangerous to leave here right now Uncle Larry, but don’t worry I’m not going to crossdress into some little girl’s tutu.”

“What are you talking about?” asked Uncle Larry.

“Never mind… What’s in the master bedroom?”

“I could never get it open!”

“Maybe the answer is in there…” said Lee.

“DO NOT DO IT!!!” said Uncle Larry fearing for the worst.

Of course, Lee didn’t listen and left the figurine on the vanity. 

Lee tried again to unlock the master bedroom door. The solution of coming in from the outside with a ladder to the window would probably be too dangerous in the storm, but he managed to find an axe in the garage and soon went to town on the door throwing shattered pieces of wood everywhere. Once he was able to reach his hand in and unlock the door from the other side he went inside. 

When the light switch was turned on, Lee noticed it was different than the other bedrooms. The room was completely empty. No dresser. No Bed. No Vanity. He went to the closet and opened it. Just a bag of mothballs and an extra lightbulb. Going into the master bedroom, he saw that it was similar to the bathroom downstairs in that there were no amenities available. The only thing that stood out was the hand mirror on the floor. He picked up the mirror and looked at himself. Suddenly, the background turned black once again and his face started feminizing itself. Heavy eyeshadow appeared on his face and his eyelashes became longer. Lipstick and foundation was applied and his hair started to grow becoming shades of blonde and shades of light brown in different sections with slight curls on the end. She must have been slightly older than him in her mid-30s. It wasn’t him talking, but he saw the lips of his face move by themselves and say “Thanks for making this a home.”

Lee passed out on the bathroom floor. Now wearing a bra holding his D-cup breasts, panties covering his bubble butt and vagina, black leggings, and a cute white top with black ballet slips on. When he awoke, the bathroom and bedroom was furnished. As soon as he opened the bedroom door, a small boy about 5 or 6 years old came up and hugged his leg. 

“Mommy!” said the young boy.

Lee’s maternal instinct hit in and he put his manicured hands on the boys back. “Hey there!”

“Can we go to the park today?!” 

“Probably,” he said still wondering what just happened. 

When Lee arrived downstairs he saw a man about his age and a very young female of about two or three years old.

“You look pretty today,” said the man.

“Thank you,” said Lee not knowing fully how to take that. He did assume he was now a mother to these young children walking around and the wife of the guy.

“Great news, Leigh. The realtor called this morning and we are closing on the house on Friday!”

“Umm, okay,” said Lee still in a daze.

“Honey!” said the husband slightly laughing. “You should be excited! We can finally move into that bigger house we’ve been looking at. And they said 2030 would be a terrible year for the market!”

Still unexplained, Lee knew that not only had he gone through a sex change again, but instead of going back in the past like he did with the cheerleader, he was in the future. He decided to try to toy the husband into giving more answers.

“Isn’t four bedrooms for us and the kids enough for now?”

“Ariel, don’t forget Estelle!” said the husband as the red-headed foreign girl appeared at the side of the kitchen coming out of the laundry room with a basket of clothes. She looked the same age as when Lee had been in her body giving head to that guy. It then occurred to Leigh that he saw this family before. They were the ones in the photo! As for the cheerleader, it must have been a younger version of his current self. Same with the little ballerina girl. Lee started feeling sick and knew he had to escape, but before he could excuse himself the husband said something else.

“And I’m sure you didn’t forget about needing a baby nursery in six months…”

Pregnancy started to hit Lee as he felt the need to use the bathroom. Once in the downstairs restroom, he sat down to take care of his business and then stripped completely naked. Taking off clothes this time didn’t help. No fading to black, no morphing back into a male. Just standing there admiring HER breasts and vagina in the mirror with a slight baby bump.

WELCOME TO WOMANHOOD!

The End.