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From: clipper007@hotmail.com
Date: Tue, Apr 21, 1998 04:02 EDT
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"MY, but aren't we getting along!", said Liz as she looked at the
slightly feminized male. "I think it's time you knew what was happening
to you, young man -- or should I say -- young LADY!"
mike was taken back by the word 'lady', but he said not a word. "you've
been under the influence of some pretty strong drugs that are changing
your body chemistry to better fit the 'male of the next century', Liz
said. "Even though your mind would LIKE to take control, your body will
not allow it. you are a submissive, mike -- and you're becoming MORE
submissive all the time. In FACT, your body will not allow anything
else-- and soon you will become a femmed submissive. Do you know what
that means?"
mike shook his head, no!
"We have a new bottle of perfume for you to wear, mike -- one that will
make you more like -- what shall we say -- a MICHELLE?" Liz laughed
at that one! "Along with this, you will have to stop in here every day
to receive an injection of hormones. Starting today, we're going to give
you the kind of breasts you LOVE in women."
"Why are you DOING this to me?", asked mike with tears in his eyes. he
looked up at the tall Dominant Woman who began rubbing some alcohol
on his arm to prepare him for his first shot. "i never did anything to
YOU!"
"But you DID do something to JOY, didn't you?", Liz said as she pierced
his arm with the needle. "Now WE'RE going to do some interesting
things TO YOU! Let me dab a little of this new perfume on you as I
explain."
Liz dabbled some of the perfume behind his ears and on his wrists -- and
then she dabbled a little on each of his tender tits. "I've added to
your perfume. your body chemistry will think it wants to be a GIRL!",
said Liz. "By week's end, you'll feel a strong need to be as feminine
as possible. you'll HAVE to wear panties -- you'll begin to NEED to wear
a bra! you'll feel NAKED without makeup on -- and your mind will begin
to obsess on female things -- like the length of your hemline and the
transparency of your blouses. you will become TIMID and SHY of your
body, EXTREMELY aware that you are a MAN who HAS to wear girl's
clothing."
"your BREASTS will begin to grow within the next two weeks. your skin
will become soft and silky -- your features will soften as the hormones
begin to redefine your sexual identity. And you will become MORE and
MORE submissive as every day passes. you will FEEL your male identity
slowly slipping away, like SAND through your fingers -- and you will be
able to do nothing about it. BECAUSE you are still a man with a puny
cock, every feminine thing you DO will cause great humiliation. YOU are
the pussy now, michelle. you're becoming a SISSY -- and before I'm
done with you, you will be a cum-sucking faggot."
michelle could only plead with large tearful eyes --"PLEASE! don't DO
this to me."
"TELL me, michelle -- WHO'S the pussy NOW? TELL me!", Liz
demanded. She walked up to the shaken, emasculated male and began to
bare her breasts. "I've got the TITS! -- but WHO'S the PUSSY! TELL
me!", she demanded.
mike lowered his head and softly mumbled through his tears, "i am! i'm
the pussy!"
"I'll see you everyday for your shot, michelle", Liz said as Joy led him
from the office. mike finally understood what was happening to him --
and WHY he was now wearing panties and female slacks. But in his own
mind he resolved to FIGHT the rest of the transformation. he would NOT
allow them to turn him into a girl. he was A MAN!
"Come along, michelle", said Joy. mike followed several steps behind her
knowing that his pantied ass was clearly visible for all to see. How
would he EVER get away from the scheme these girls had conjured up
for him?
***********
After they got home, mike found the determination to walk out the door.
he was going home to mother -- perhaps SHE could help him. His mother
and sister, Kathy, lived only several blocks away, so mike walked the
distance still dressed in his white slacks.
he poured out the whole story to her as he understood it -- it took about
an hour and all-the-while his mother said nothing, but only listened.
DURING that time the fragrance began its magic work on her. She was
getting annoyed at her son's whining. "you tell me that Joy is putting
you through this against your will -- and that some mad scientist lady
is trying to change you into a sissy!"
"That's RIGHT!", mike said, happy that his mom understood the mess he
was in.
"Then how does that explain your wearing girl's pants and panties
WITHOUT Joy being present. Don't you HAVE any other slacks?"
"Yes, mom -- but -- but -- i didn't think i had the time.." --
"Oh SHUT UP! you know -- I think Joy's RIGHT! She DID marry a
sissy. KATHY, HONEY -- come in here a sec and look at your sissy
brother!"
mike was devastated as Kathy came through the door. She was 18 years
old and very into boys. She had a gorgeous body that she showed off
proudly at every turn. As she walked into the kitchen her mouth dropped
open at the sight of her brother in white female slacks with pink panties
showing underneath. "What's THIS, mikey! Are you starting a new
look?"
"Mom, PLEASE!", started mike only to be interrupted by her again.
"Mom NOTHING! Take those silly slacks off and let's SEE what kind of
a sissy Joy is turning you into."
mike felt the strong compulsion to follow his mother's orders -- EVEN
with his sister looking on. he began to fumble with the fastener behind
his back causing his sister to come to his aid. "Here -- let me HELP you",
she giggled.
mike slipped the pants down, showing his smooth legs and feminine
panties. "I think you ought to be ASHAMED of yourself", said his
mother, "lying about Joy the way you have!" She walked up to him and
SMACKED his pantied ass while Kathy took in the new look of her
brother. "I ought to put you over my KNEES", she said.
Kathy begged mom to do that -- but she relented telling mike to put his
sissy pants back on and to go back home to his wife -- IF she would take
him. mike struggled with the pants, unable to negotiated the buckle in
the back. "You had better get some practice -- us girls have LOTS of
clothes that take a little practice wearing", giggled Kathy. She helped
mike and he walked out the door to return home.
Only THEN did he realize that every neighbor and person passing by
could clearly see that he was wearing female slacks. he felt his
humiliation growing even as he felt the first pangs of discomfort.
It was time to put more of his 'perfume' on -- he needed another fix!
"MY, but you look ill", said Joy as she looked at her pantied male. As
soon as he returned home, Joy made him take off his slacks and shirt and
put on a nylon babydoll nightie that matched his pink panty. It didn't
cover the whole thing. "Did your mom LIKE your new panties", she
laughed out. She CALLED after you left, you know! She encouraged me
to keep up the good work. Now aren't you ASHAMED you bothered
them?
mike didn't respond -- he only looked down at his smooth legs as he sat.
"Don't you think it's time for your perfume?", asked Joy.
"i'm not taking it anymore", said mike. "i'm not going to allow you to
make me into girl."
"As you wish", said Joy just watching him. She KNEW the agony he was
going through. "Is it painful?", she asked.
"i feel sick as hell", said mike.
"All you need to do is dabble a little perfume on you and it will all be
better!", said Joy.
A half hour later, mike literally crawled with his pantied ass wiggling
as he went toward the restroom. he grabbed the bottle and dabbled the
perfume on him as Liz had done. he took special care to dabble some on
his tits -- it felt so GOOD to do that!
That was two weeks ago. mike no longer wears tee shirts, although Joy
kept some for when his breasts grow out. Joy said he could enter a 'wet
tee-shirt contest'. he had no socks -- only nylons. he began applying
makeup to his face yesterday. For some reason he couldn't stop the urge
to look more feminine. Joy just watches him develop and smiles on.
"my tits are hurting", said mike.
"I guess that means we're growing BREASTS", said Joy with a bit of
laughter. "Liz assures me that yours will be bigger than mine!"
"i hope i look pretty with them", mike said knowing that there was no
way to escape his doom.
"They'll look DARLING, michelle", said Joy. She LOVED using his
feminine name now because it embarrassed him so. "Guess who's coming
for dinner tonight?", she said -- "BECKY!"
mike just groaned knowing that he was in for it now. The last time he
saw her, he had called her a pussy. What would she call him now that
he WAS a pussy? When would this nightmare ever end?
***********
Joy made sure that mike was wearing an outfit very similar to the one she
had on many weeks ago when Becky confronted mike. it was a short mini
dress. Under it, Joy made sure that mike wore his training bra. his
tits were quite sensitive now and the bra actually helped ease the
discomfort. mike didn't seem to mind after the first few times she made
him put it on.
his skin was softening now due to the hormones -- and he wasn't too bad
at putting on makeup. he was wearing his four inch heels as the doorbell
rang. "Go answer it, honey!", Joy said.
mike went to the door and opened it to an amazed Becky! "MY! What
have you DONE with him", Becky shrieked as she saw the feminized
male. "Is THAT YOU, mike?", she asked with a bit of incredulity.
"Guess who's 'the pussy' now?", Joy said as she came into the room to
greet her friend. "Curtsy for Becky, won't you?", Joy suggested, causing
mike to give a brief curtsy against his will.
Only a few minutes in the room and Becky could FEEL the fragrance
giving her more courage over mike. She felt a need to dominate him.
"GOD, this stuff works", she said to Joy. Joy knew EXACTLY what
Becky was feeling.
mike got the girls some drinks and sat down at Joy's feel as he was told
to do. Becky sat close to Joy on the couch and they talked about the
changes and experiences mike had because of the experiment. "he's quite
submissive now, I can ASSURE you", said Joy.
"Do you still have sex with him?", asked Becky, causing mike to
remember that he had not had sex with her since that blowjob right after
the first time he put on his perfume.
"No! I've had too much fun taking the BALLS away from this freak!"
Becky was almost startled at the change in her friend. "I don't know
about YOU -- but looking at him and seeing what you DID to him excites
me like HELL! LORD it turns me on!"
Becky was looking not only at mike, but MORE at Joy. She always DID
like the way Joy looked and had always wondered if there were a way to
get into her panties.
Joy FELT the sexual energy coming from her friend, and since it had been
such a long time since she had sex -- she was MORE than a little turned
on. Becky took the lead as she leaned closer to Joy and began feeling
her aroused breasts through her thin blouse. Joy let out a small moan of
pleasure in response.
"michelle -- turn down the bed for Becky and me", said Joy surprising
even herself.
mike couldn't believe what he was seeing. he stood up, straightened his
skirt and walked to the bedroom ahead of the two horny females. he
turned down the bed making it ready for them -- and then he turned to go
out of the room.
"NO! I want you to STAY and watch us", said Joy. "Why don't you
START by slowly stripping our friend", she commanded. mike
involuntarily walked up to Becky and started unbuttoning her blouse. he
had wanted to do this for years -- but never thought he would be doing
this for his WIFE! Becky allowed mike to slowly take her clothes off.
First the blouse -- then the shorts -- her bra came next as mike
'accidentally' brushed against her erect and sensitive nipples. "Take
the panties down with your TEETH, michelle", ordered Joy.
mike knelt in front of Becky and put his mouth to her panties. "you
better not pull any hairs", said Becky in a warning type of voice. mike
looked up at her, smelling the fragrance of her sex as he gently took
the waistband of her panties in his mouth. It took him three or four
minutes before the panties were at her ankles.
"Put them in your mouth, pussy", said Joy. mike picked up the panties
and stuffed them into his mouth as he watched Becky begin to strip Joy.
he watched as they made loved together. his panties strained to hold in
his cock for it had been too many weeks since he had last cum. As he
watched his wife brought to the heights of sexual satisfaction time and
time again, he chewed away at the panties in his mouth.
Finally, when the love dance concluded Joy told mike to take off his
skirt and play with his cock through the panties. he complied and filled
his panties with hot cum within a minute. "Take them off and lick them
clean", said Joy -- "you might as well get used to tasting male cum cause
that's the ONLY sex you will be having!"
mike cleaned the panty -- and he went to sleep on the floor next to the
bed as Joy and Becky enjoyed a night together.
*************
Liz examined the budding breasts of the now thoroughly submissive male.
"Coming along NICELY, dear", she said as she gave him a peck on the
cheek.
"he's acting more and more feminine every day", said Joy as she watched
the examination. "he puts on his makeup everyday -- shaved his legs
clean-- and puts out the sexiest clothes. he even looks FORWARD to our
shopping together now."
"It sounds like he's ready for phase THREE", said Liz. "We'll start
today."
****************
Nothing much changed for the first week. mike was still getting his
daily injections and STILL putting on his new perfume. he KNEW that
this was supposed to make him Gay. Although he LIKED wearing girl's
clothing now -- and though his body DID acquire a lot of the curves
which made them FIT better -- he STILL felt like a man inside, albeit
a 'pussified man.'
It happened quite by accident. Joy and mike were at a restaurant eating
when a handsome young man sat at a table next to theirs. Before mike
knew what was going on, Joy had initiated a conversation with him and he
was sitting at THEIR table. mike was being set up!
The fragrance was well in his system now -- and it was having a profound
effect on the young man. He couldn't HELP but keep his eyes on mike --
even though he didn't KNOW he was a male in female clothing. MIKE,
on the other hand, found himself looking more and more at the guy and
wondering what it would FEEL like to be alone with him. Joy watched the
two of them watching each other.
"Why don't we go back to MY place where we can get to KNOW each
other a little better?", asked Joy innocently enough. Jake, the guy --
readily agreed.
Once home, Joy told mike to 'slip into something more comfortable' while
she fixed Jake a drink. She was getting Jake in the mood for some
good-old-fashioned sex and it didn't take too much work at that. When
mike came back into the room, he was wearing one of his sexier babydoll
outfits and nearly covered his panties. They were cream-color. his
breasts were about B size now and they showed clearly through the sheer
nylon material.
he didn't WANT to, but somehow he was attracted to Jake. he went over
and sat next to him -- and, well -- nature took its course. Jake was all
over mike and soon they were kissing like two lovers in heat.
"michelle has a SURPRISE for you", said Joy nearly naked herself at this
point. "Why don't you feel her PUSSY!"
Jake put his hand down to mike's crotch only to feel a hard cock tucked
down there. He was too sexually aroused to object and merely pushed
mike back on the couch. "What's THIS! a FAIRY!"
"he's my SLAVE!", said Joy. "he'll do anything you tell him to!"
"Then he had BETTER give me a BLOWJOB", said Jake. mike found himself
on his knees taking the hard cock of a man in his hands -- and he
watched himself put that hard piece of meat to his lips. It was as if
he were out-of-body as he sucked the cock deep into his mouth and began
to give Jake a slow blowjob. Jake began to fuck mike's mouth as mike
came in his panties from the touch of a man. No sooner did mike cum,
than Jake filled mike's mouth with his first load of male cum.
Joy got rid of mike last week. he's on the street living life as a
hooker and sucking as much male cock as he can. HE'S the pussy now --
and Joy is living with Becky. Strange new world we live in!
THE END
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