Tug of War 36

"Hey, daddy!" Timothy cried out the next morning as he entered the dining room. "So, what you think about my new T-shirt? Is this the cutest thing ever? I totally hope you like it!" the feminized boy giggled, pointing to the hot pink T-shirt he was wearing which had the saying 'daddy's princess'. 

"Oh, I love it, honey!" Richard said, although he had begun to chew his toast a lot harder than necessary. "You look very beautiful this morning" he added, trying to disguise how horrified he got not only by the T-shirt but also by the extremely short pair of denim shorts the boy was wearing. God, he thought it was even worse than the dress he had worn the day before.

"Why thank you, daddy!" Timothy exclaimed excitedly, and then he did something he had never done before. Approaching the table, he hugged his father and gave him a little peck on the cheek. He then joyfully sat down on his chair, delighted with Richard's stupefied expression.

Just then Susan entered the room, carrying a tray with pancakes. "Good morning, sweetie pie!" She smiled at Timothy. "Did you sleep well?"

"Oh, marvelously well, mommy!" the boy answered, and Richard once again seemed stunned seing how naturally his son called Susan mommy. "My new bed is, like, so soft and comfortable... Not to mention how relaxed I felt surrounded by so many cute pink things!" he giggled again. "I’m totally sure I'll never thank you enough for being so good to me, daddy. That room is, like, the best gift ever!" 

"I'm glad you liked it so much, doll" Richard smirked, trying to sound calm and relaxed. "It was my pleasure to make my little girl happy."

"Oh my… I would never have imagined that Tiffany's transition would do so well to our family" Susan said, sighing in contentment. "Not so long ago, you two were fighting all the time... We used to never have peace under this roof, but now... Now we look like a true loving family! Aren't you happy for finally accepting Tiffany as your lovely daughter, honey?" she asked her husband. 

"Absolutely, Susan, absolutely... However, we still need to discuss something important, Tiffany, honey."

"What's it, daddy?" Timothy asked, taking a sip of his terrible green juice.  

"Well, as I told you yesterday, all the clothes from the time you pretended to be a boy are gone. Besides that, any sane person would laugh to hear that you are a male after what they have done to you at the salon. So it's time for you to truly start living as a girl. This is not a game anymore, which means attending school as Tiffany. I don't think this will be a problem for you, though, since you seem so happy about it all, right? I have everything planned. We're going to stick with the story you told Mrs. Bennett. We'll introduce you to people as a Susan's niece who came to live with us after my son went to study at a military academy far from here."

"No, daddy" Timothy said, so assertively that his father choked on his coffee.  

"What you mean by 'no'? Why wouldn't you want to attend school as a girl? Don't you want to be a female so badly? Isn't that your biggest dream? Unless, of course, you were lying to me all the way long..." the man continued, barely controlling his excitation. It seemed he was finally about to win that game. "Lying to me to try..."  

"Gee, what are you even talking about, daddy?" Timothy shook his pretty head. "Of course I wasn't lying to you! Just look at me... Do I look like someone who would want to be a boy? Yuck, even thinking about it seems totally disgusting now! When I said 'no', what I meant is that I don't want to fool anyone by pretending to be Mommy's niece. I want everyone to know that Timothy Ray Foster is now Tiffany Rose Foster. Being totally honest to people is the best way to show everyone that I'm a good girl, don't you agree, daddy? I just hope you aren't ashamed that people will know you have a trans daughter!"

Timothy's speech was so surprising and unexpected that not only Richard but also Susan looked shocked. After he finished, the feminized boy then kept facing his father sweetly but fiercely, savoring the panic in man's eyes. 

For a moment, it seemed clear that Richard would start yelling, just like he had done on Friday night. But the man was able to control himself, and then he finally said, in a controlled voice, "Very well, Tiffany. If this is what you want, this is what you'll get. I'm going to find out how we can legally change your name and gender to match your true self, and in the meantime I'll have a little talk with your school principal to inform him that you want to be treated like a female student from now on. No turning back now, did you hear me, young lady? I hope you enjoy your new life, princess."  

At that point, looking at the smug and challenging face of his son, Richard started thinking pretty much the same as Timothy since the night before. He didn't care about winning that crazy game. He didn't even care if everybody would know that his son was a sissy. He just wanted to teach the boy a lesson he would never forget as long as he lived – No matter how vindictive and sadistic such a lesson was going to be...