Billy to Brenda
By Kalvin Knox

WARNING: This story contains explicit sexual content of persons under
the age of eighteen.  The characters and plot contained herein are
entirely fictional and are in no way intended to condone the actions 
contained in this story.  This story is for entertainment purposes
only.

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PART FOUR - PARENTS

Billy was no more.  Brenda was the only name spoken around the house and if
Mandy and Eric hadn't known better you would think there had never been a
Billy anywhere.  Mandy and Eric had done everything that they could to change
all aspects of Brenda's life.  They had completely destroyed Billy's old room
and replaced it with a "family" room.  Brenda slept in a cage in the closet
dressed in her red teddy and matching stockings every night, so she never
required her own room.  Mandy had doubled her estrogen injections and they
were having an enormous impact on the young woman.  Though still not large
enough for her to show off, Brenda had begun to grow breasts and her general
body shape was changing.  Her voice had grown much more feminine over the
last two months and her hair was almost long enough to not warrant wearing her
wig anymore.  Mandy was so proud of the work that she had done with young
Brenda.

A typical day for "the toy" as she was referred to was to wake up at 6AM and
be placed into her maid outfit and duster harness.  She would clean the
house until noon when she was fed her lunch, which usually consisted of some
sugary desert coated in a fresh load of Eric's cum.  At first Brenda was not
very fond of the taste of cum, but had come to not mind it after swallowing a
few dozen loads and having all of her food coated in it.  The rest of her day
would involve whatever degrading and disgusting acts Eric and Mandy had
managed to dig up for her.  She would suck Eric's cock and least once a day.
The first night he had cum on her face Mandy had explained that it was a man's
way of marking property.  She never held back an opportunity to make Brenda's
self-esteem sink to it's lowest points.  One day Brenda had missed a spot of
dust on the top of the television in the bedroom and had been 'punished' by
being forced to carry a load of Eric's cum around in her mouth all day.  She
held the slime in her mouth for six hours before Mandy had her spit it out
into her ice cream and then eat it along with her usual load for dinner.

Amidst the horrible and degrading things that the two of them were doing to
young Brenda, nothing troubled her more than her "special" training that she
received every Wednesday night after Eric had gone home.  Mandy would put on
her sexiest top and a tight mini-skirt and play "lesbian lover" with her toy.
She had explained to Brenda that in order to be a true slut she must be able
to please both men and women equally.  Brenda would spend hours with her
tongue buried deep inside of Mandy's warm pussy.  The verbal abuse that the
young girl endured was intense.  As Brenda would lick and suck on Mandy's hot
clit she could hear her sister speaking softly in between her moaning.  
"That's a good girl.  Good little toy.  You fucking slut.  I fucking own you.
There's no escape from this.  I'm going to make you addicted to this shit.  
I'll pump you so full of cum you will gurgle when you talk.  You're going to
love sucking pussy.  You're going to be a mindless fucking sex drone when I'm
done with...you....oh yes.....That's it....keess...keeep kisssssing it.  Ohh.
...oh yes you bitch.  Oh fuck.  I'm going to.....oh....ohhhh....yes....that's
right.....worship my pusssssyyyy...ahhhhhh."  

Of course there was never any sexual relief for Brenda.  That was the first
rule of her being a girl.  Since she had not had her operation yet and still
had her old penis she was never allowed to even touch herself between her
legs.  Mandy had placed a small chastity device on her little penis to keep it
pointed down so she could sit to take a piss like a real woman.  Mandy had
explained to Brenda that one day she may be able to cum like a woman, but not
until she really WAS a woman.

One night Mandy had put on a sexy pink corset that was so tight it barely
covered her incredible chest.  Her skin-tight black mini-skirt and matching
black stockings made her an absolute knockout.  She set relaxed on the couch
with her legs spread and her toy nestled softly between them.  She moaned
softly as Brenda obediently licked and sucked where she was instructed.  "Oh..
...." she moaned, "gooooood girl.  IIIII....have a surprise.....for....you."
she said as she grasped Brenda's head to press her harder into her clit. 
"Yoouuuu are such a good litt......ohhhhh.....fu......STOP."  Brenda stopped
and looked at her sister.  Her lipstick had been smeared across her face and
her sweat had matted her hair to her neck.  Mandy was breathing heavily.  "I
have something special for you, little girl.  Since you've done so well."  She
reached over and pulled out a vial from underneath the cushion.  Brenda had
grown quite accustomed to seeing these.  Mandy opened the vial and poured a
small amount of cum on her clit.  "There," said Mandy still catching her
breath.  "Something to make it more interesting."  She closed the lid of the
vial and placed it back under the couch.  "Now," said Mandy.  "...continue."
Brenda placed her tongue on Mandy's cum covered pussy and continued her
ritual.  "...yes.....I bet you li.....like....how that tastes.....slut."

Suddenly the peace and tranquility of the lesbian event was shattered by the
sound of a key being placed in the front door.  Mandy raised her head slightly
and grasped Brenda's head.  She pressed Brenda hard into her pussy.  "Don't
stop, bitch." she said, her breathing still heavy.  "You keep doing this until
I order you to stop."  The lock turned and the doorway swung open.

"We're home!" shouted a soft, feminine voice.  Brenda recognized it right
away.  Her parents were home.  She knew it would only be a few more minutes
before she could stop her horrible act.  She continued softly licking Mandy's
pussy as she awaited her salvation.

"Hi.....mom...da...aa....dad." said Mandy as she petted Brenda.

"Hello, dear." said a masculine voice.  "Who's your friend?"

Mandy moaned softly and tried to catch her breath.  "This my new toy, daddy.
Her name is Brenda."  Mandy's father carried a large suitcase over and placed
it by the television.  The two adults seemed to be oblivious to the fact that
their daughter was being tongue fucked in their living room.

"That's nice, honey." said her mother.  "Is Brenda staying with us?"

"Yees....mother." moaned Mandy.  "She....is....our.....toy."

"I'd say hi to her," laughed her father, "But she's busy."  He walked into the
kitchen to pour himself a drink as their mother took off her coat and set
down beside her daughter."  Brenda, growing impatient with her parents rose
up from her task and stared into her mother's eyes.

"Mom it's me!" she cried.  "It's Billy!"

Her mother looked at her puzzled.  "Who?"

"It's me!!!  Billy!  Your son!"  Suddenly her mother lashed out and smacked
Brenda across the face.

"Well you're just the most disrespectful person I've ever met." she cried.
"How dare you yell at your parents like that, Brenda!"

"Please help me, mom!" cried Brenda.  "I'm a slave!"

"No you're not," said her father as he set down across from them.  "You're the
house slut."

"No!" cried Brenda.  "They're making me this way!"

"Come on," laughed her mother.  "This is how you are.  Now get back to work!"
Brenda glanced desperately at her parents.  What the hell was going on?  They
seemed to be as in on the scheme as much as her sister was.  Mandy grabbed
Brenda's head.

"Did I say you can stop?" she yelled.  "I should beat you!"

"Hold up," said her father.  "Let's not be hasty."  He eyed his half naked
daughter and his wife sitting next to her.  They were both very attractive
young women who could almost easily pass as sisters.  He then turned to a
sweat covered Brenda.  "Brenda, you were rude to your mother.  I will not
tolerate that kind of behavior in my home.  We've been gone for a few months
and we're both very tired.  I think you should apologize to her."  Brenda
turned and gazed at her mother with pleading eyes.  There was no response from
her.

"You better apologize properly," added Mandy as she lowered her skirt and set
up.

"I'm sorry, mom." said Brenda softly.

Her mother smiled, "Not good enough, Brenda."  Brenda's eyes widened.  Mandy
smiled at her mother.  Her mother leaned back on the couch as Mandy began to
lift up her dress.

"Disrespectful, Brenda." chuckled Mandy.  "You must apologize to your mother
properly.  I've trained you well, now you get to try it out."  She raised her
mother's skirt up to reveal a white garter and a lace pair of panties.  Mandy
gently removed her mother's underwear to reveal her moist pussy.  "You better
not disappoint me, Brenda." she said as she tossed the panties aside.  Brenda
was in tears.  She wanted so bad to be let go, but even her own parents were
against her.

"Better get to work, Brenda." said her mother as she spread her legs.  Brenda
sobbed as she leaned forward and began to lick her mother's clit.  She felt
so bad as she lay there giving oral sex to her mother.  She thought of the
horrible things that would be said about her.  She was Brenda, the cum eating
maid lesbian incest whore toy.  She had never felt lower than she was right
now.

Mandy and her father watched with intense interest as Brenda obediently
serviced her mother.  Brenda's mother moaned softly as she lay on the couch
letting her new daughter make love to her.  "goood....girl....." she moaned.
Mandy couldn't help but smile.

"You did well, kid." said her father.

"Thanks, daddy." replied Mandy.  "I've already destroyed Billy's room.  It's
as if he never existed."

"He never did," replied her father.  "All we have is sexy Brenda here.  Not
much to her mind.  You say all she can do is clean and fuck?"

"Yes, daddy."

"Very well," he laughed.  "We'll make sure she gets plenty of that."  Their
mother moaned softly.

"Looks like Susan's enjoying her already," he laughed.

"sh....ee....she's.....wond.wonderful, Carl." she moaned.

"She should be, momma." said Mandy as she petted Brenda.  "She gets pussy
every Wednesday night and at least three loads of cum a day."

"Three?" asked her father.

"Lunch, dinner, and midnight snack." laughed Mandy.  Her father chuckled at
her.

"Very intense." he said.  "You've saved us quite a bit.  We'll pay up in a
few days."  Brenda's eyes widened as she continued to lick and suck her
mother's clit.  She listened intently to her sister's conversation.

"No worries, daddy." she said.  "You'll pay me, I know it.  You're gonna find
this girl is worth way more than I'm charging you for."

"ohhhhhh!!!!" cried her mother.  The two of them watched as her body convulsed
and she fell limp on the couch.  As if there were nothing else in the world,
Brenda continued.

"Stop it, Brenda." ordered Mandy.  "You've apologized well enough."  Brenda
set up quietly.  Her makeup had run down her face from her crying.

Breathing heavily, her mother set up and put down her dress to cover herself.
She said nothing, but looked at both of her daughters.  "She is very good,
honey." she said to Mandy.  "Your father is right, you did really well.  It's
going to be a lot of fun having another girl around the house."  Brenda could
do nothing but sit and listen as they spoke about her like a common household
item.  At one point she even heard her mother discussing the idea of using
her as a piece of decorative furniture.  It took all of the strength she had
left in her not to cry.  She knew that it would really do no good as her
family no longer considered her to be a person.  She was a toy to be used and
played with as if she were made of plastic.  It seemed that all hope was gone
and Brenda was here to stay...