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Guilty As Charged

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Mememe

 

GUILTY, I will never forget that word, The judge looked at me and said she found me guilty on all counts. Sentencing will be in one week.. It all started with a boring day. I was at the mall and looking at the girls. I decided to take a few pictures, nothing that would hurt anyone and I saw this real cute girl about 13. She had on one of those plaid school skirts and she was going up the escalator. I decided to try to take some of her pictures. She was walking with what I assume was her mother and sister (about 11 I guess). I had taken a few really good pictures of her already, I didn’t think she had noticed, on the escalator I found out if I was about 6 steps down I could see up her skirt occasionally, so I took about as many pictures as I could. I know I got a picture of her panties, I saw them, light purple, really cute. I followed them around for a while, never thinking they would notice, and I got an opportunity to walk by while they were sitting down, I snapped a few more and got some pretty good down blouse pictures of her and her sister. She has some pretty nice small boobs, and it was obvious her sister was wearing a training bra. Then it happened, her mom came back with a security guard. I tried to leave but he grabbed my arm and escorted me to the office. When we got there he took my camera and started looking at the pictures I took, he told me to take off my jacket, and when I hesitated he became more forceful, as I took off my coat he just stared at me, I was wearing a white T-shirt and it was extremely noticeable that I too was wearing a bra. He called the local police and I was taken to the station, The next thing I knew is that I was being charged with voyeurism, stalking, and unlawful sexual lurking, I never even heard of that. The mom (her name is Janice Goodwin) and both daughters (Elisabeth and Jamie) where at the trial, They had known all along what I had been doing and had even glanced at my bra when my jacket came open. Now I have a week to wonder what jail is going to be like for a guy like me, I have no family, not very many friends, no one to visit me. And people like me don’t last long in jail. It was a long week, I went through my house and cleaned out all my pictures of girls, threw away my girls things. (over the years I had collected almost a full wardrobe of teen girls clothes). Monday morning I was standing in front of the judge again. The Goodwins where there and the judge, that was it. The judge looked at me and told me she was prepared to send my to prison for 20 years, but that there was a way out. I would do anything not to go to jail and told her so. At that she told me to go to a room on the back side of the courthouse. I walked in to what appeared to be some kind of medical emergency room, The only person in there was a nurse. There was a set of girls clothes sitting out and I was told to get undressed and put on the clothes. I didn’t know what was going on, but it was keeping me out of jail. The nurse left and I stripped out of my clothes, On the bench was a skirt, white blouse, panties, training bra, and white knee high socks. I put the clothes on and found them to be way to small for me, but I did the best I could, and called the nurse back over. She told me to lean over the examination table, pulled my skirt up and my panties down a little, giving me a shot in the butt. I was then told to go back to the courtroom. I can not explain how totally embarrassed I was walking through the courthouse looking like this. I could feel something weird happening to me, I just couldn’t figure out what it was. It was like I was shrinking. I just felt weird. As I walked back into the courtroom the judge looked at me and said that instead of jail I was sentenced to feel the same embarrassment that I had caused. All of my assets had been sold, my checking and savings emptied and my last paycheck all given to Mrs. Goodwin. All I had in life was the clothes on my back. Which didn’t even fit me, yet. The judge explained that the shot the gave me was an age regression/gender reassignment drug. The way it worked is that I would put on the clothes, and the drug would fit my body to what I was wearing. I could feel my hair growing, my legs getting shorter, my whole body slimming down. In less than 10 minutes I had been reduced from a 30 year old man to a 12 year old girl. I was placed in the custody of the Goodwin family, I was to be there cousin that has moved in with them. My parents are dead and they seem to have produced a new birth certificate, social security card and even school records. I will be going to the same school as my new cousins who have told some of their friends about me already. When we left the courtroom I was taken to my new home, it was in a pretty nice neighborhood and it was a cool house with a pool in the back. I was to share a room with my younger cousin Jamie. My new name is Danielle, and the keep calling me Dani. I was taken to our room and it had two twin beds, white dressers and nightstands and one desk for homework, with a computer on it. I had barely spoken on the way "home". I looked around the room, the closet was half-empty, and the dresser only had one pair of panties in it, a clean shirt, clean socks and a nightgown. I sat on the bed and started crying, I don’t know why, it has been years since I cried, but I just cried, the girls came into the room and just laughed at me and left. My new Aunt Janice came in about a half hour later and started to tell me that I had better get used to my new life, because she had lots of plans for me. I was to stay in my room for the rest of the night and think about my new position, I was given access to the internet but the only sites I could visit where shopping sites for girls clothes, like old navy, limited too and the such. I was instructed to look at every picture on the sites, study the stiles, the hair and looks of the girls, of course I new much of this already. I had visited those sites as my old self many times. At around 9 oclock Aunt Janice told me to get ready for bed. She watched as I took off my shirt, skirt and socks, then I started to unhook the bra, she told me to sleep in it, although her daughters didn’t she felt that everyone should see my bra as much as possible.

 

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