The Deal (Patreon)

A deal with the devil... Or a guardian angel in disguise? 😜 

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“It’s too short!” Melvin declared, tugging on the dress. He despised the way every minor movement made his burgeoning breasts jiggle. 

“Don’t be silly,” Aunt Kate said. “Yes, it shows off your legs, but that’s the whole point of the outfit. I know girls who’d kill to have legs like yours.”

“But I’m not really-”

“A girl. Yes, so you’ve said many times. Seriously, Melissa, that refrain is growing tiresome. You remember the terms of the deal, right?”

Melvin choked back tears and nodded. Things hadn’t always been so confusing. Once upon a time, he was a typical high-school boy bound for college. Then, out of the blue, his father suffered a massive heart attack. They didn’t have health insurance, so his mother quit her job to take care of him. She put all her energy into nursing him back to health, but he died six months later.

The family was stuck with no income and ten’s of thousands of dollars of medical bills. With nowhere to turn and hounded by bill collectors,  Melvin’s mother called her estranged but wealthy sister, Aunt Kate.

Aunt Kate was willing to help-for a steep price. She’d married a rich old man, and although he’d given her an extravagant lifestyle before he died, he was never able to provide her with a child. In exchange for enough money for the family to live comfortably for the rest of their lives, Melvin was to become her adopted child. More specifically, her adopted daughter. Aunt Kate had no interest in having a son. 

Melvin’s mother left the decision up to him, but he didn’t see how he could refuse. Without his sacrifice, his family would be out on the streets! Reluctantly, he agreed. 

Aunt Kate was delighted, and she set about transforming him into a young woman through any means money would allow. Barely nine months have passed, and already Melvin doubts his mom will recognize him when she visits next week. 

“What’s the real problem, Melissa?” Aunt Kate sighed. “Because I know you are aware of your beauty.”

“It’s just that...” Melvin sighed. “It’s so short I’m afraid people will notice my... you know...”

Aunt Kate considered him, then nodded gravely. “You’re absolutely right. I’ll make another appointment with Dr. Desario.”

Melvin’s eyes went wide. “The surgeon? But-”

“No, my dear, you’re right. The sooner we rid ourselves of your silly little testicles, the better off we’ll be. Now come along, we have an appointment at the salon. Oh, having a daughter is so fun!”