Date: Mon, 22 Sep 2008 15:40:08 -0700 (PDT)
From: Steam Train <steam_t2007@yahoo.com>
Subject: Beware the Power of Revenge Chapter 2

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