It was mid-October and I was visiting a friend in the city. I was pretty excited because she had told me the night I arrived; she was having a party, invited tons of friends and really wanted me to be there. I’ve seen pictures on Facebook, her friends are gorgeous. I took an early flight in because she asked me to help out setting up the party. It was the least I could do in thanks for letting me stay at her house all week.
As he stood to grab the towel, the women burst into laughter. Kevin was so ready to escape this torment that he momentarily forgot that his movement out of the tub would give them a full frontal view of his naked body.
“Oh god,” he squeaked as Cass yanked the towel out of his reach. He quickly sat back in the tub to regain some modesty.
“No wonder you thought you’d pass as a girl, that little weenie barely counts!”
As he lay in bed, the taste of Vicky’s pussy still lingered in Luke’s mouth long after she had left the spare room. Combined with the sensual feel of the baby doll nightie and panties, the memory of being allowed to be so intimate with his erstwhile girlfriend had made him extremely horny. So much so that his cock, in its attempt to become erect, was suffering extreme pain from the too-small cage in which it was confined. So severe was the pain that Luke’s erection quickly subsided only to return again as the nightie and panties worked their magic.
Kevin wasn't just worried, he was terrified. He'd thought his wits and money would extricate him from this mess, but his gambit just made matters worse. Tina couldn't believe her good luck. The overbearing businessman kept playing into her hands. He was actually willing to walk into one of the most exclusive area clubs wearing just a thong and a stuffed bra!
As they were about to re-enter through the side door, however, a burly bouncer stood in their way. "Not sure what kinda place you think this is, but no way is she coming in here like that!" he said, nodding at Kevin.
The Why Chromosome
• Dr Stella Bourne - CEO of Swiss Medical Genetics
• Dr Ana Luftman – PA to Stella Bourne
• Dr Otto Van-Bruin – Geneticist for Swiss Medical Genetics
• Ingrid Schmidt - Genetic carrier of the gene to help fight cancer
• Dr David Sharpe - Mathematician and genetics engineer
• Chris Lynch - Gene match for Ingrid Schmidt
• Amanda Brown - AKA Rachel Sinclair operative for Zenith Security
• Colonel Ron Sinclair - CEO of Zenith Security
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Unfortunately for Kevin, with his head looking at his feet he was completely unaware of the back door to the club opening as Tina slipped into the alleyway.
She raised a finger to her mouth with a wink, and the two skater boys were happy to play along. They weren’t sure what kind of game they stumbled into, but Tina’s stunning looks ensured their cooperation.
“C’mon man, kick the pants over,” the red head yelled. “We don’t got all day man.”
“Ok, ok, here,” Kevin sighed as he kicked loose his pink gym pants.
Tina led her embarrassed escort through the ice cream parlor, which was still mostly empty. His eyes locked with Rob who chuckled to himself and shook his head. He had never expected Tina to humiliate Kevin, but he wasn't surprised either. It wasn't easy to say no to Tina.
Kevin had expected to hear a whole lot of crude comments and laughter from the kids hanging outside the ice cream parlor, but they seemed to ignore him. A few called out to Tina, but they mostly ignored the new girl with her.
So here I am, in a small booth, with a cock in each end, and each hand, moaning like a true slut. My belly is full of cum, as well as my ass, and I am so horny I can barely think straight. Alas, let me back up the story to the beginning, I have plenty of time after all.
Kevin wondered what she could possibly lend him to wear, but his curiosity didn't last long. Tina sauntered sexily over to a row of lockers, deftly turned her combination lock, and pulled the locker door open. She quickly removed Kevin's phone, wallet and keys, and threw his dirty khakis into the bottom of the locker.
Tiffany said, "Natasha, I think our sweet little girlie here has something SHE wants to say to you, hmm?"
"What did you say to him? Why has he been crying?" Natasha said.
"Let's just say his 'sorry little ass' is so sorry for letting all of us down. We are running out of time, Josh. Say what you need to...and maybe Nat will fix your makeup."
Just my luck, that I'm posting a new story at the same time Melissa Daniels is posting the phenomenal Maidenhead. This one is very experimental. Three feminization authors are doing a round robin over at my blog and we're each adding our own roughly 500 word blocks. I started it with a random location (an ice cream parlor) and a random first line. Feedback is very welcome and appreciated. --Kylie
"We lose nearly all of them, Governor. And the medical costs are frightful." Mallory Havercross - Upton traced a single gloved finger up the under side of hizzonor's swollen member. "I can't sit idly by while these young men are sent to their deaths. Not while I have the means to do something about it!"
Hizzonor stared at the head of his prick with his eyes wide and his mouth gaping. Her fingers wound around his stiffness and tugged, gently but insistently. "I... really don't see..."
Now I began to panic! What did she mean? I couldn't be a girl! I tried to say this to her but all I managed was a muffled "mmmppph".
She returned to the table with a bottle in one hand and a razor in the other. "first we need to make you nice and smooth" she said as she began to spread the cream from the bottle all over my body, anywhere there was hair, she put the vile smelling stuff. "this is a new product that allows me to get you hairless without even getting you wet! Isn't that clever?". I looked at her as she said this, pleading with my eyes for her to stop.
The weekend was not going too well for Luke. Vicky had insisted that he remained dressed as a sissy for the entire day, and, to add to his humiliation, his cock had been imprisoned in a wicked restraint and he’d had to suffer the uncomfortable intrusion of a butt plug. Throughout the day, Vicky had treated him like a maid, ordering him to cook and clean for her, occasionally fondling his bum when he bent over just as he’d often done to her in the past.
The cabin, honeymoon and all were just perfect. Arriving back at our home on Monday afternoon, Scott carried me across the threshold to our bedroom. We made love for the first time in our bedroom as Mr. and Mrs. Adams then ordered in a pizza and a case of beer. The rest of the evening was spent relaxing in front of the TV.
I am in my late twenties now, live in northern California. I work for a computer company, actually the largest computer company selling tablets, phones and computers all over the world. I am in the sales department, own my own home, married to my husband now for just under three years, and have been his Mistress for two of those three years. But that was not how it started.
St Odette's is an unusual finishing school for recalcitrant young men that forces them to dress as schoolgirls - and in some cases takes the transformation even further. It also features challenging lessons, ravishing staff and brutal methods of control. You can find the original Term 1 stories here. They focus on the experiences of two new arrivals at the school. The stories below pick up the narrative early in their second term:
I was able to get my education in pharmacy with very little debt incurred, so upon graduation and landing a good position at one of the local retail grocery chain my savings began to grow immediately. Being conservative in my normal purchases a house was purchased quickly and I was on my way to living the American Dream.
Dating was something I wanted to do more of but I was never really interested in the girls I was dating, so seldom did I date the same girl two or more times. It just seemed like something was missing.
Author's not: Sorry for the delay. As usual please send me feedback I'd appreciate it.
Sweat gathering on his brow, Andrew hurried out of the diner as fast as he could. He gripped the straps of his backpack tightly as he quickly navigated away from the establishment. He darted into a nearby building and hurried to the men's restroom. After confirming that he was alone, he propped his bag up in the corner as he tried to examine himself once more.
Vicky’s words still rang in Luke’s ears as she took his hand and led him to the bathroom, and, although he would never admit it, the feel of the pink baby doll nightie against his skin as he walked was turning him on. This feeling of eroticism was further heightened by the growing erection inside the pink panties. Luke could feel that warm, familiar tingle as the panties rubbed against his cock, and at once became conscious that the excitement was creating a tell-tale wet patch on them. Inside the bathroom, Vicky smiled sweetly at him.
A countdown clock started in my mind as soon as Gabriella announced that the appointment had been made. But my mental clock was unnecessary. The very next morning when I sat at my vanity to apply my makeup, the sign was there on the mirror. Only 19 More Days Until Castration A chill gripped me and I had to step away. I knew my hands would shake too badly to even try. Doing my makeup was part of my morning routine.
A year I chastity. Time played tricks on me the whole while. The days stretched out endlessly, yet the months peeled off the calendar faster than I could have imagined. What happened to April? How could this be July already ? Gabriella would not allow me an orgasm and it would have violated our agreement if I asked for one. I, of course, was obliged to give her pleasure whenever she demanded. When she was feeling generous, she would lie next to me, caressing my testicles and complimenting me for the progress I was making towards becoming a total sissy.
My name is Josh, or at least it was up until a few months ago. That was before I lost my job. Before I came across Bertram Industries. But I will get to that later. First a little about me, I'm a 23 year old guy, pretty average size and pretty average shape, nothing special.
Once Gabriella had received my commitment to become her submissive sissy, she became an insatiable lover. I would return from work and in a matter of minutes she would would be tearing my clothes off and pulling me into bed. Once we were under the covers, she she played the part of every man's fantasy. Never before had she been so eager to suck my cock, to let me take her from behind, doggy style. I was having two or three orgasms every night. I was nearly exhausted, but in such a delightful way.
My story is set in Argentina (South America) and describes some of the places and the way of life of this country.
This story was originally written in Spanish. I try to do the best to put it on English, if something sounds weird, please close an eye and continue. Corrections are welcome. Thank you for understanding.
The pic is from Sarah White a terapist, can watch *here*