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Bad Horoscope Part-2

By listening that I freaked out and started to beg my mom not to dress me like a girl. But my mom was happy because she always wanted to have a daughter and dress her pretty. This was her golden chance. My tried to console me and calmed me. But I was still afraid of it. By seeing me, my mom said " don't worry I value my son's life more than any thing, so don't worry about that your classmates will find out". 

Me: " what's that mean?"

Mom: " oh! I know that by dressed as girl your friends might make fun of you, so lets arrange a home tuition till the end of the navaratri festival"

I know what my mom said was true but what's even worse is that I am being dressed as girl!! I tried to reason with her but she never want to listen. The only reasoning that she gave is that "the priest here was soo famous and he never says so absurd thing for nothing. There is a big reason for him to say that and that big reason is that you may not survive till he end of the year. So please listen to me and do as the priest says...."

Then on the next day we met the priest, and he said said to meet his wife to get details of the process of the preparation. We met the priest's wife  and she welcomed us home and said to me to stay in the hall and took my mother to another room. After some time some ladies came to me and the priest and mom are with them. The priest and mom came near me and said that they are going to give me a holy bath with mixing some herbs in the water. They applied some special paste to my head as shampoo which will make my hair grow drastically. They also gave me food mixing with some special ingredients which makes me to grow some small breasts and body shape. It also affected my voice and slowly became more feminine. 


For the first 5 days I saw my hair and body change slowly but was not so concerned about it. But on the 6th day I was freaked out by change in my voice and realised that I am growing growing breasts and hair very fast. I asked my mom about it and she said that I will become normal after they finish the Navaratri festival. I was so depressed that i am turning myself into a girl. On the 7th day I started to restrain them but they forced me to take the holy bath. This continued till the 10th day. Every day they forced me through everything. On the 10th day the priest's wife and my mother talking about an important thing that I don't know but that day became worse day in my life till then.

WHAT HER MOM AND THE PRIEST'S WIFE PLANNED?? FIND OUT IN THE NEXT PART!!!!

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