Beware the Power of Revenge. By Steam Train (steam_t2007@yahoo.com)
Chapter: 2
Liz Dyner was lying on her bed reading a magazine when Patrick walked in.
Putting down the magazine and looking up at her brother Liz said, "I'm glad your back, I was worried about you. I bought Maggie home."
"I know I saw her in the yard" Patrick replied, "Thanks for all your help this afternoon sis. You told mum and dad what happened and organized a search party for me did you?"
"Of course not, don't be silly but I'm sorry, I truly am but what could I do to help. I was really starting to panic about you and how I was going to explain your absence if you didn't come home" Liz pleaded.
"Any help would have been something!!!!" was Patrick's curt and venomous reply.
"Yeah well I feel bad for not helping you, I wanted too, but they are my friends and I want to keep them as friends. I don't want to be a loner like you are here in Glenn Falls" Liz defensively replied.
"You would be better off a loner than stuck with that lot of loosers" Patrick responded.
"Loosers, whose a looser I ask" Liz fired back her voice rising as she became annoyed at her brothers attack on her friends. "You're the looser, you have no friends here, can't get any and now I've seen what you have been hiding under your clothes I can see why you're a looser!"
"Sticks and stones may break my bones but names will never hurt me. Anyway your body's not any better than mine, people in glass houses shouldn't throw stones" replied Patrick who was prone to use common sayings to get his point across.
"Well having seen you, I now know for sure that I've got more than you even though and I'm nearly two years younger.
"Sure Liz your 12 years old and still as flat as a pancake, everyone can see that!" Patrick stated.
"Yeah well there's tits there and I have hair, you don't! Sooooo" Liz shot back.
"Bet you don't, your just saying that" said Patrick truly believing that if he had none his younger sister would not.
"Am not!"
"Are so!"
Am not!"
"Prove it to me then!" Patrick stated.
"In your dreams bro, in your dreams!"
This was a wrong phrase to use because a wicked thought came to Patrick's brain. There was a glow of aura's and in the blink of an eye Liz was totally denuded of her clothing, left lying naked and spread on her bed.
As with Rachael before her, it took a few seconds for her mind to realise the fact that she was now naked. In that time Patrick stared down at his sisters pink nipples which as she had asserted rested on a tiny swell of breast and equally as Liz had boasted her crutch was not hairless displaying the smallest bit of wispy pubic hair that surrounded her spread slit exposing her genital cleft to view.
Like Rachael before her Liz screamed when she realised she was suddenly naked and her hands rushed in vain to try and cover her private parts from her brother sight.
"What's going on up there?" their mum called from downstairs.
"Nothing mum, I just accidentally scared Liz, sorry" Patrick quickly replied.
"Shhhhhh" he went to his sister raising a finger to his lips, "Or else worse will happen."
Liz looked at her brother with fearful eyes but kept quite.
Patrick was pissed off that his sister who was younger than him did have pubes and small breasts as she had boasted and now that he could focus on exactly what Liz had he decided more was required to teach his sister a lesson she would not quickly forget for not helping him that afternoon. So again he exerted his special powers, the aura's rose again and behind Liz's franticly covering hands her few wispy pubes shrunk and vanished, her labia quickly regressed and disappeared into a slender slit between her legs which were now firmly clamped together for added privacy, whereas before the regression her labia had recently begun to protrude out just a little. At the same time her tiny swells of breast vanished and her pink nipples returned to brown little girl status.
Liz felt a tingling but didn't notice this change being focused on her sudden total nudity until Patrick said with a broad smile on his face, "See told you, you were no more developed than me. You're still a little girl."
Despite her embarrassment Liz was determined to prove otherwise. "Am not, see" Liz said sliding her fingers partially away to show her pubic hair, then a bit more when none appeared and then a bit more till she screamed in panic, "My pubes, my pubes they have gone!"
"What pubes sis, I told you, you're still a little girl" Patrick smiled, "A little girl with no pubes and flat little brown nipples.
Liz peeped at her chest behind her other hand and gasped. Her swells of breast and her blossoming pink nipples which like her pubes she had been so proud of had vanished.
"How did you do that Patrick, give me back my pubes and breasts and my clothes this instant. This can't happen it's impossible" Liz disbelievingly blurted out in terror.
"Give you back? Why I didn't do anything, you were lying here naked when I walked in and this is how you looked, what pubes, what breasts what clothes are you talking about?" Patrick tauntingly asked.
Nearly crying Liz pleaded, "Please give me my pubes and breasts back, I don't know how you did this, but please, you can forget about the clothes I'll put on new ones. My friends will laugh at me if they see me like this, they will ask where everything has vanished too, and you'll get into big trouble once others see what you have done."
"How do they know what you look like Liz? Come to think of it what did that twerp Butch mean this afternoon when he said you've been REAL nice to him and his gang?" Patrick asked causing Liz to blush.
"Sis, tell me what you did or what they made you do and maybe, just maybe I'll be able to help you.
Liz glanced at her newly immature body and with teary eyes told how to get admittance to Tina's group she had to allow Tina's boyfriend Butch and his younger brother Andy to pull her pants down and finger her as well as fondle her breasts in front of Tina, Kate Emily Susan, Eric and Zac.
"Like they did with you Patrick, they made fun of my small tits and little wisps of pubic hair but it was better than having none, I was at least not a little girl and after it was all over they kept their promise let me be their friend."
"You would be better off without them Liz" Patrick replied feeling sorry for his sister. "I promise you this though sis, by the time I am finished you won't be the only one naked and regressed to a prepubescent look. I'll give you your clothes back but for now I think I'll keep you looking just the way you are as reminder of what you should have done earlier this afternoon to try and help me.
"Noooooo don't leave me a little girl, you promised if I told all, you would restore me to how I was" Liz begged.
"No I promised I might be able to help you and I have decided I will" with that Patrick blinked his eyes, the aura rose, Liz was again clothed and in the second of shock that followed the reappearance of her clothes and before Liz could say anything more, Patrick turned and left her bedroom.
Liz remained prepubescent she could feel it; she didn't need to look under her clothes. She turned on her bed, buried her head in a pillow and began to cry.
Out in the corridor Patrick heard Liz and felt pain and sorrow for his sister but resolved to be firm and teach her a lesson she needed to learn. He would help her. Help her drop her so called friends after he had taken revenge on each and every one of them in a very public and humiliating way for what they did to her and to him!
But first he was tired and dirty. He needed to wash and then eat before getting a good nights sleep. The bullies at his high school awaited their doom at his hands beginning tomorrow.
In the shower Patrick looked at his pathetic prepubescent body and dreaded what Kate Sirocco would do with the movie she had taken with her cell phone. He knew the naked bits would be banned from You-Tube but even now copies could be on their way to email inbox's and being forwarded to new contacts.
Looking at his tiny bald penis a thought struck him.
If he was developed he could claim it was all a hoax, a set up, the proof was in seeing. If he had pubes and was well developed, everyone would believe him.
He knew he could regress but could he advance?
Patrick concentrated on his groin, the aura rose he felt the energy from his body serge and the tiredness come but at the same time hair sprouted from above his penis, small tiny hairs at first in a tight little semi circle but within seconds they grew longer and thicker and spread wider taking on the mature triangular shape creating a thick manly bush then hairs grew and darkened on his legs and looking in his arm pits a thick manly bush had grown there too. He even had a cute happy trail of downy hair growing up to his navel. He considered having chest hair but stopped his thoughts. That was too much for his age he decided a well endowed penis however was not and so before his eyes his penis lengthened and thickened and his scrotum swelled as his testicles expanded and dropped.
Exhausted Patrick slumped to the floor of the shower giving his body energy time to recover from the exertion it had just undertaken. Such had been his labor that he fell asleep and it was with a start that he was awoken by his mother banging on the bathroom door telling to stop wasting the hot water and get out.
"Yes mum" he replied and instantly noticed that his voice was suddenly deep and man like.
"You alright son" his mother asked, you sound strange.
"Yeah I'm fine mum' Patrick replied.
During dinner Patrick's new deeper voice was the source of much discussion by his father and mother, who accepted it as one of those miracles of puberty, "They are a boy one day and man the next, they change before you know it" his father had said to his mother. Liz kept quite but looked at him with questioning eyes. No one noticed Liz's change in body development as her breasts had been insignificant through clothing anyway and her other secrets were always well hidden from view.
Monday had dawned full of surprises and new found pleasures and despite the days overcast weather nothing could damper Patrick's enthusiasm for the day to come. His physical changes were not that noticeable through his clothes. His height had remained the same. When he regressed or advanced he had noticed that it did not seem to affect the bones, only muscle, skin fat and hair. No one spoke to him on the bus to school except a very brief hi' from the 10th grade girl he was sitting next too on the bus and his equally brief responsive hi'. The girl seemed to be glancing from time to time at him but why, he didn't know. He hoped it was his new deep manly voice that gained her attention not because she had seen a copy of Kate's video of his stripping.
There was not time in the morning when he arrived at Gerald Glenn Memorial High School for Patrick to place any of his revenge initiatives in place and it was not till lunch time that he was able to get the chance to act.
His planned victim was Luke Chee but before he could locate him as he searched around the school yard, he was way laid at the back of the science block by Curt Dowst, Adam Hayes and Cory MacMasters, Zac MacMasters older brother. Curt and Adam were 15 year old 10th graders and Cory was 14 and in Patrick's grade. Little more than a year separated Cory in age from his younger brother Zac but Cory was much taller and more mature looking.
Patrick had not had too much trouble from these guys in the past except Cory who delighted in bullying just like Patrick's other main protagonists from the 9th grade, Luke Chee, Daniel Linden and Jono Clark.
Predictably it was Cory who spoke. "My brother tells me your still a LITTLE BALD BOY Patrick, I hear you lost your pants, in fact I hear you lost everything yesterday up near Glenn Falls and had nothing to show for it!"
Curt and Adam giggled at his comment.
"Your brother was bullshitting you, no way am I still hairless or undeveloped at my age" Patrick confidently asserted.
"Yeah right, I saw the video in the email one of Zac's friend sent him of you being stripped, it was so funny. Guy's he ain't got a hair on his body except his head and you would need a magnifying glass to see his pecker" Cory responded.
"I have so got hairs, probably more than you" Patrick retorted trying to bait Cory.
"Well there is one way to prove who's lying then, isn't there" Cory snickered.
"Sure is" Patrick replied to the surprise of Cory, Curt and Adam as he undid his trousers and lowered his boxers and briefs sufficiently to show off his thick manly bush and developing happy trail.
"That sure looks like real pubes Cory" Curt said.
"They must be stuck on I saw the video" a flustered Cory responded.
"May I give them a tug to see if they come loose?" Adam asked Patrick.
"Sure be my guest"
"They are 100% real Cory. Your brothers had you big time and it ain't even April Fools day.
Cory blushed at his friends comments
"Ok so now that I have proved I'm not lying, you now have to prove you weren't, so show us your pubes" Patrick demanded closing in for the kill.
"Get lost, I'm not gay I'm not pulling down my pants in front of a gaybo like you" Cory flustered in reply trying to save lost face, knowing his bluff had been called.
"Well guys looks like your friend here is chicken. Guess he does have something to hide" Patrick asserted.
`I'm not chicken it's just, well I don't ... I don't .... I don't .... I'm modest, ok" Cory replied flustered for words.
"Come on Adam, let's just leave him, his brothers bullshitted to him and now he doesn't want to admit it. He probably is less developed than Patrick, the way he's refusing to compare pubes, it's not like he has to show his package or something. I'm pretty hairy and Patrick's got more than me, I'll admit it but I'd show mine to prove I had pubes if I had too" Curt said.
"Yeah Patrick's hairier than me too and I've had pubes since I was 12 years old, but come to think of it I've never seen these pubes that Cory has boasted about" Adam said as he turned with Curt to leave.
This was his chance, Patrick acted, the aura rose, Cory's clothes were gone in the blink of an eye deposited in a crumpled pile a few feet behind Cory where he could not see them. Patrick was now looking at the naked body of his14 year old bully.
Cory was only a little bit taller than Patrick, about five foot four or so, of stocky build but not fat with messy brown hair and a muscled chest and arms, he none the less gave the impression of being well developed despite his lack of height. There was no sign of any body hair except for a decent growth of pubic hair which though not as thick and bushy as Patrick's new growth was nothing to be ashamed of and a few wisps of hair sticking out from under his arm pits, his legs and torso were still hairless. His circumcised penis though currently flaccid was fairly large and thick and today looked red raw as if Cory had been giving it a good jerk off. His genital package was complimented by a hairless scrotum which hung down low highlighting his plump sperm filled testicles.
Before Cory even realised he was naked Patrick blinked again now that he could see how developed Cory was and knew what to regress, so very quickly Cory regressed back to the body of a prepubescent boy, though his height did not alter.
"Ha ha ha hah" Patrick laughed out as Cory realising he was naked tried to cover up. "Guys come back look how developed Cory really is now he's decided to prove he's not chicken and strip" Patrick shouted out to Curt and Adam as they continued to walk away.
They turned and seeing Cory stark naked and covering up, ran back as quick as they could.
"How did he get naked so quickly?" Adam asked noticing the pile of clothes on the ground behind.
"He ripped them off real quick that I hardly noticed but don't worry about that, have a look at his body, talk about the pot calling the kettle black" Patrick gleefully exclaimed.
A look of panic had set in on Cory's face. He was doubled up trying to protect his naked body. He was sure this was a dream, no even worse a nightmare. Not only was he naked at school but his body that we was franticly trying to cover up looked like a little boy not the muscled pubescent teenager he had been. He hadn't looked like this for well over two years. What had just happened was impossible.
Cory's screams had bought the attention of others in the school yard and soon a large crowd had gathered as word of a naked boy spread around. The crowd included Luke Chee, Daniel Linden and Jono Clark who pushed their way through thinking it was Patrick who was naked and stopped in surprise when they saw their friend Cory MacMasters doubled over trying to protect his modesty.
Once a bully always a bully, even if it was their partner in crime who was now naked, so the three boys grabbed Cory's hands away from his body and forced him to stand erect exposing his new prepubescent body to all the assembled students.
Raucous laughter burst out from the assembled crowd as Cory's shame was exposed. For his part Cory blushed the deepest shade of red Patrick had ever seen, even his own blush yesterday had not seemed quite so deep of colour. Cory's muscled body had disappeared; his penis was now just a little knob with its tiny red raw circumcised head the only part actually sticking out from his groin. Likewise his scrotum was a tight little sack encasing his baby sized testicles. All his pubic hair had gone as had his pit hair. He was as smooth skinned, hairless and undeveloped as an 8 year old, except his height remained the same as it always had been.
One of the older 11th grade `junior' girls in the crowd took pity on him and passed through his clothes and with much humiliation and laughter he dressed as the crowd began to separate. Patrick went with them leaving Cory to ponder his new pre pubescent body.
Patrick was wondering how Cory was going to manage any enjoyment from jerking off his new baby penis. From the red raw look of his penis Cory appeared to be a habitual masturbator like most guys became once they reached puberty. Patrick wished silently to himself that he could be around to see Cory's attempts at jerking off upon his little baby shaft and the resultant unsatisfying dry cum.
Patrick now knew having experienced a full wet orgasm in bed this morning for the very first time, that Cory was going to be one very frustrated guy with the loss of this most awesome pleasure that he had obviously previously enjoyed and could no longer achieve from his regressed genitals with their juvenile dry cums.
No further opportunity to extract revenge presented itself that day and for some strange reason Patrick felt compelled to take Maggie on a walk back to the falls, though he rarely did so mid week and almost never two days in row.
He never made it to the falls, instead going the reverse of normal he went along the trail and turned off and climbed to his protective rock and there with Maggie he lay in the crevice and dozed, awaking as the sun was setting.
Usually when he slept Patrick felt rested and invigorated but this sleep was different. He felt drained like he had been using his newly acquired powers. He also felt different. At first he didn't know in which way he felt different then on an instinct he dropped his shorts and boxers.
Patrick gasped and to his added horror his gasp was high pitched and boy like. His genital area was again hairless. Not just hairless but regressed back to his previous boyish look. Then as Patrick looked more closely at his groin he realised that he had not only regressed back to what he had been like before but had in fact regressed way further. His shriveled penis was now just a little button barely even visible except for his tiny uncircumcised hood of skin and his scrotum was no bigger than a toddlers being a small almost unnoticeable swelling pulled up tightly against his crotch.
In panic Patrick thought about expelling his remaining energy and regrowing his genitals and body hair. As he decided what he was going to do a voice, his voice spoke to him, but he didn't generate the thoughts it was in his head but he was not him thinking the thoughts.
He was already weary upon awakening from his sleep and the panic of his voice in his head nearly cause him to pass out.
Patrick learnt a frightening, humbling and life changing lesson that afternoon. He had stumbled upon the entity, proof positive that `we' are not alone. The entity wasn't hostile or belligerent. Through his brain flowed the history of the entity as if he was watching a movie. It was information overload yet with all his panic he did pass out. The entity gave him strength, supported his mental state and kept him from suffering perhaps even dieing such was the shock and trauma Patrick experienced.
Despite his success earlier in the day in regressing Cory, on his way home Patrick was frightened of what the entity wanted from him and dejected and despondent about his own physical reversal. The entity wanted Patrick to become part of it, to willingly submit himself to melding his consciousness into the unity of the whole. To loose his individuality, but gain the knowledge, wisdom and power that the entity possessed.
There was the promise of everlasting life. Not in the physical sense but in the sense that his memory, his soul if you like, would remain after his body had died. There was the chance to influence humanity the was the chance to do great things, but he had to sacrifice his own free will to allow his consciousness to merge with the feeble remnants of power that had remained in the rock and in the process be the first of many minds to renew the life force of the entity. To save it from perpetual inactivity and allow it to build and blossom in it's new world.
At first Patrick ambled along, his mind in turmoil about what had been asked of him. The entity had given him the power to extract his revenge but it came with conditions. His power only lasted till he had extracted his revenge on those that had bullied and wronged him. After he had used his powers on Cory, Daniel, Jono, Luke, Eric, Zac, Butch Andy, Susan, Emily, Kate and Tina he had to stop his revenge for the entity had cautioned him to beware the power of revenge.
He was not allowed to use his powers on himself to gain advantage like he had done in progressing his own development. The only interesting thing that aroused him at all amongst the trauma of what was being asked of him, was that he seemed to be allowed to use small amounts of his power removing the clothing of others as long as he only regressed or progressed the bodies of those that had bullied or tormented him.
The lateness of the day eventually caused Patrick to hurry up for home as quick as he could despite his weariness and worry, to ensure he did not get into trouble or cause concern to his parents by his absence.
Usually Maggie with her short legs tired easily but today she seemed to sense his urgency and Patrick sensed her willingness and devotion to him, to the extent that though tiring Maggie ran on allowing him to get home before dark. His new powers Patrick realised allowed him to sense the feelings of others and influence their mind thoughts like he was now doing with Maggie.
On his way home as he passed Rachael Musser's house, out of curiosity he glanced through the front windows from the footpath. In the dimming light of dusk the heavy curtains had not been drawn and the sheer curtains did little to deflect the lighted view from inside the Musser's living room. Patrick could clearly see Rachael standing in the far corner, the heat and pain of her soundly spanked bottom clearly discernable to Patrick's heightened senses through her clothes and the curtain and glass of the window. It seemed her father had kept his promise of yesterday and things had drastically changed for the worse in the Musser household as far as Rachael was concerned.
End Chapter: 2