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Leach113 — Summer Practice

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Published: 2021-11-08 17:59:51 +0000 UTC; Views: 20611; Favourites: 61; Downloads: 1
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Description It had been a rough summer to Frank he’d been a high school quarter back but now he just looked like another high school girl at the beach.

When Eugene the European exchange student told him and the rest of the football team on the last day of school that American football was a simple easy sport that anyone could play he took it as a personal attack. After all he prided himself on being the best on the team and American football was his ticket to college.

He shoved the kid against a locker and got in his face and “Yelled if you think it’s so easy come play with us! This afternoon we’re going to go back to the field and we’re both going to play quarterback. We’ll see who’s better I doubt a shrimp like you will even make it one yard.”

As Eugene got up he smiled “ok but let’s make this interesting the loser has to do what the winner says for the whole summer.”

“Hell yeah you can do all my summer school homework for me.”

“Ok then let’s shake on it” a glint of light danced across Eugene’s eyes and he held out his hand to shake on it.

“Easiest wager of my life.” They shook on it and walked away to go to their classes.

After school that day Eugene, Frank, and the rest of the foot ball team went to the field and began setting up for a skirmish.

Frank took the field first in the quarterback position and quickly got one touch down. After 15 minutes of running and passing down the field with his team he had thrown for 21 points and only had one interception. When it was over he sat on the bench next to Eugene.

“Okay man you’re up try not to die out there.”

Eugene just smiled and grabbed a helmet and shoulder pads and took the field. When he hiked the ball he faked it and then somehow managed to slip through the defense jumping over one of the players. He ran down the field and scored a touch down.

Frank was shocked it must be beginners luck he thought.

But it became obvious it wasn't a fluke and when the team set up for another play he did the same thing again and again. No matter what they tried he was too fast. When the his 15 minutes were up the score was 49 points for Eugene and 21 for Frank.

Frank was in shock he could barely speak when Eugene approached him. “How did you… do that. Did you pay off the defense to throw the game!” Frank looked around at the defensive team but they all looked warn out and genuinely embarrassed that they’d lost.

After some yelling at his team mates Frank sullenly addressed Eugene. “Ok so you won I guess you were better than I thought what do you want from me.

“I want you to do these three things.” Eugene took a slip of paper out of his pocket and handed it to Frank.

When he read the things Eugene wanted him to do his eyes widened and he laughed a little. “There is no way I’m doing any of these.”

“I thought you might say that I guess I’m going to have to convince you.” Eugene made direct eye contact with Frank. That same light had danced across Eugene's eyes earlier returned. Frank was weirded out and tried to look away but he couldn’t some invisible force seemed to hold him in place. He then began to feel dizzy and the world seemed to blur around him. He seemed to zone out for what felt like a minute. But when he finally was able to get out of it everyone was long gone and it was just Eugene and him in the locker room everyone else had left.

“What the hell!” Frank exclaimed. What did you do just now!”

“Oh that was just my hypnosis process, you know so you can fallow my every command.”

Frank was getting real sick of this punk pulling shit and got up to hit him across the face but before he could Eugene said “Stop don’t move.” And Frank froze in place.

“You better stop what ever the hell this is or I’m calling the police.”

“No you won’t because you have to fallow all my commands and one of those is do not harm me. Anyway your going to do those three things I showed you on the list as soon as possible and then your summer of subjugation can begin.”

Fast forward a month here he was on the beach with his for now ex girlfriend in a sexy leopard one piece.

The first thing that was on the list Eugene showed him was to announce to the world that he was a woman. So the next week Frank was forced to come out as trans to everyone he encountered stating that he’d been living a lie and that the tough guy jock persona wasn’t who he really was. He changed his name to Francine and told everyone to call him by she/her from now on. He tried his best to resist this but the hypnosis that Eugene had put him under was impossible. Luckily for him his parents were away on a summer Cruise, so he didn’t have to explain his behavior to them quite yet.

Most of his friends thought it was a joke at first and just laughed it off. That is until the surgeries.

The second thing on Eugenes list of demands was that he would have to get any sexual reassignment surgery he signed him up for. Frank’s first mistake was making a bet with a kid who had hypnosis powers, his second was picking a fight with a kid with fabulously rich family. With the financial resources Eugene had he was able to get cutting edge body modification procedures for the captive Frank.

He’d gotten a surgery for his ass and hips. His breasts and figure. And he’d even gotten a surgery for trans woman who didn’t like the height that their gender assigned at birth had given them. His entire skeleton was modified to be shortened to fit a bellow average height female. The next surgery he got was for his face which afterward looked like his old one with a less pronounced forehead, jaw, and a big cute eyes.

Before Frank started the hormones and surgeries he was a muscular 6’3” man. But by the time he was visiting the beach with his ex girlfriend he had been reduced to a 4’10’ woman with soft voluptuous curves. Before the procedure had started he’d towered over his 5’10” ex girlfriend and 5’9” Eugene but now he was a whole head length shorter than both of them and he had to strain his neck to make eye contact.

With the major improvements in medical research Frank’s transformation only took a month to be done and to heal. He now appeared to be complete female. When he asked Eugene if any of this was reversible he said yes of course but he would have to pay for those surgeries on his own. And looking at all the zeros on the clinic bills made Frank think it would be a long time before that happened.

The last demand that Eugene had given Frank was for him to be his girlfriend until the end of summer. This had been a hard pill for Frank to swallow. The humiliation that had been inflicted on him made him hate Eugene. But he couldn’t disobey the hypnosis so most days you could see them getting lunch together and walking through the town hand in hand. Many people commenting how it was so brave of Francine to live her truth.

Many of Frank’s former teammates were dumbfounded by what happened to him. He heard rumors that they were saying he’d been beaten so badly in the football game that he had to become Eugene's bitch.

One of the easier parts for Frank was the sexual intimacy the two of them shared when Frank had lost his dick in one surgery he thought he’d never feel sexually satisfied again but that first time Eugene took his female virginity was amazing and although he’d never admit it he actually really enjoyed having his new female body dominated by his boyfriend.

After the first month of summer dating Eugene and transforming into a female he finally got his day away at the beach with his ex girlfriend, who was now just a friend. One good part about having a boyfriend was he could say to any man that asked him out on the beach that he was taken.

What he didn’t like about the beach was how exposed it made him feel. The leopard one piece was part of the wardrobe Eugene allowed him to ware and was the least revealing swim ware in it.

The reason he was here today was that him and his ex girlfriend used to love to go to the beach together. Also, he wanted to practice for football team try outs in the spring after all there was no rule against girls playing.

His ex girlfriend was helping him practice by passing the football around. She could tell that his loss of muscle in his arms from hormone treatments had decreased his throwing range. Also, his longed leg strides that had made him a mobile player in the pocket were now gone. A causality of his new little legs and plump back side, which gave him a waddle. From where she saw it his chances of making back on the team were zero. Her goal, bringing him here today was to convince him not to try out for the football team but to try out with her on the cheerleading squad.
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