February 16, 2019 at 6:19 pm #58138
Miss SoonYee laughs at my frustration. She corrects me when she says: “What you’re saying is that you’re feeling hot and bothered and that’s really good to know. Louise-y dear: Get Jessica here some cold water please! So you got a rubber/latex thing in your head huh? ~giggle ~giggle Don’t tell Nooky that or she’ll have you in a Bangkok whore house in no time.” I nod, and reply while blushing with: “Yes Miss SoonYee.”
Louise returns with a large tumbler of ice water. I think that will definitely help me clear my mind. Miss SoonYee then takes a sip, teasing me, and says: “Wow, this is icy cold but of course it’s for you to feel wet while cooling you off sexually. I got just the thing: Spread her, girls!” I am shocked as the maids each take one of my limbs and spreads me out. I try to struggle a little, but of course am helpless. Miss SoonYee then is handed a douche bag from one of the other maids and fills it with the ice water. She shakes it a little, I can hear the ice rattling inside it. She approaches me from the front, gives an evil grin, and slides the applicator into my faux cunt. Icy cold water splashes inside my sensitive underside of my dick resting inside the panty.
Once satisfied with her work, she removes the applicator, and without warning rams it into my asshole. I cry out in pain at the unwanted, and unlubed intruder. She squeezes the bag, and fills my ass with remaining ice cold water. My lower abdomen starts cramping. She then removes the douche, and I forced to hold in the water. Cruelly, Miss SoonYee then says: “You must be cramping something awful by now but you’re also wet and not aroused either. Now go to the toilet, expel your water, clean yourself up and clean out the douche bag while you’re at it. Louise will join you to be sure you comply.”
“I got calls to make: Being a girl and in charge isn’t all shoving ice water up sissies’ asses you know.” ~giggle! The maids release me, and I take the douche from Miss SoonYee. Louise then takes me by the arm, and helps walk me to the adjoining bathroom as I am now cramping badly. I hear more tapping from Miss SoonYee as we leave. I walk over to the toilet, and expel all the ice cold water that was shoved in my body. I groan in relief, and I start feeling back to normal. I clean myself up and flush. I walk over to the sink, and start cleaning the douche. I use the nearby soap and warm water to clean off the applicator and bag. My eyes start tearing up in my naivety and embarrassment to be transformed into this super submissive sissy.
February 17, 2019 at 8:14 pm #58245
- This reply was modified 3 months, 1 week ago by Sissy Jessica.
I give the two sissies time to bond before bursting in to the ladies room: “So how’s it going girls! ~hee ~hee She’s such a joy isn’t she Louise; all polite and accepting even when getting an iced water enema and douche.” ~giggle
“Well now we’re going to see someone really special Jessie so we have to get you dressed up just a bit, ‘kay? Anyway that’s the plan so step aside Louise-y, Baby Jessie needs some clothes.” ~hee ~hee
My girls come in and show you the uniform of the moment:
They rub you down with baby lotion before putting the underwear, bonnet and mittens on you. Then I hold you by the wrist and lead you out into a corridor, leaving my girls and Louise to return to the shop.
I position you in front of a mirrored elevator door while I finger between your arse cheeks to find your exposed ‘rosebud’. “This is a public elevator we have to use so you might feel a bit, you know embarrassed and all but then again, every likes babies, don’t they?” ~giggle
February 17, 2019 at 10:06 pm #58253
- This reply was modified 3 months, 1 week ago by Miss Luzette.
Louise comforts me a little while I clean up. It helps me calm down a bit, and compose myself. After a few moments, Miss SoonYee bursts into the ladies room giggling: “So how’s it going girls! ~hee ~hee She’s such a joy isn’t she Louise; all polite and accepting even when getting an iced water enema and douche.” ~giggle
I blush and become flustered again, I have no response. Even though on the surface, it sounds like a compliment, Louise and I both know it’s really just to embarrass me more for being a new sissy.
“Well now we’re going to see someone really special Jessie so we have to get you dressed up just a bit, ‘kay? Anyway that’s the plan so step aside Louise-y, Baby Jessie needs some clothes.” ~hee ~hee
‘Baby Jessie?’ What does she mean by that, I think to myself. I don’t have much time to ponder what she actually meant because the maids enter giggling, holding what appears to be my new wardrobe. They carry a pink kitty tank top and matching bikini-cut panties, a pink lacy bonnet, and pink fluffy mittens. Before I can protest, two of the maids not carrying anything start rubbing me down with baby lotion. The girls giggle while I squirm a bit to this. They make my skin feel softer and I smell subtly like lavender. I rather enjoy the attention. I do not make any mention of this, so that I do not earn another icy douche and enema.
After the girls finish rubbing my entire body with the baby lotion, they hold me in place. Slowly and intentionally, the other girls start dressing me in my babyish attire. First they slide the panties up my legs, and make sure nothing is bunched up. Then they raise my arms to slide the tank top on. Next, the girls place the bonnet on my head and tie it securely under my chin. Last, they slide the mittens on my hands, and tie them up. The mittens remove any functionality from my hands. I can’t even hold something properly. The girls let me go, and giggle as they know I am now helpless.
Miss SoonYee then takes me by the wrist firmly, and directs the girls to take Louise back to the shop. I hear the girls giggle and tease Louise as they leave. Miss SoonYee then walks me out into a corridor and calls an elevator. The elevator doors are mirrored, and see myself standing there like a big baby. Miss SoonYee slides her hand into the back of the panties, and fingers my arse cheeks. She finds my rosebud, resting her finger on it, and then teases: “This is a public elevator we have to use so you might feel a bit, you know embarrassed and all but then again, everyone likes babies, don’t they?” ~giggle
A public elevator, meaning there could be more people on it? I stare at my reflection in the doors. I reflect for a moment that the person staring back at me isn’t the same person who entered, so it’s not like people I knew would recognize me. However the babyish attire is pretty embarrassing on its own, but at least I’m not wearing a diaper, or pacifier like before. I am left in my thoughts for a couple minutes before the chime dings and the elevator door opens waiting for us to enter. Who is Miss SoonYee taking me to see, and why did we need to use a public elevator?February 18, 2019 at 9:52 am #58309
The elevator bell rings and the doors open to an almost filled care of mostly women. I push you inside and into a group of highly amused ladies as I enter the car with you and the door closes:
They all start groping and teasing you while most of the passengers try to ignore the situation as the car rises. One of them asks: “Is this a new shop girl Soonam or maybe shop-boy? I didn’t know you treated Asians that way too.” ~hee ~hee
“No, no I am SoonYee by the way; Soonam is the pool girl intern. Not all Korea girls look alike, hai! ~hee ~hee This is Jessie and she sure looks like a girl in some ways but she is actually an Anglo that begged to become an Asian girl, didn’t you Jessie? Be nice to these ladies just like you would to all girls; you remember right?”
As the car slowly rises, people pinch and stare, purse their lips at you and try to engage you in conversation until we reach our floor. Then I pull you into another, antiseptic-smelling corridor and finally into a medical room of some sort:
“This is where the magic happens Jessie: I bet you can’t wait huh?” ~giggleFebruary 19, 2019 at 3:02 am #58408
The elevator arrives filled with women. As we enter, I feel as push on my back causing me to stumble into a group of women. The appear amused, and start groping and teasing me almost immediately, much to my embarrassment. They ask her, but call her the wrong name, if I am a new shop girl. Sounding slightly insulted, she corrects the group of women: “No, no I am SoonYee by the way; Soonam is the pool girl intern. Not all Korea girls look alike, hai! ~hee ~hee This is Jessie and she sure looks like a girl in some ways but she is actually an Anglo that begged to become an Asian girl, didn’t you Jessie? Be nice to these ladies just like you would to all girls; you remember right?”
I try to sink away into the back of the elevator, but keep getting pulled into the group of teasing women. Miss SoonYee then looks to me for a response. I choke out: “Y-Yes Miss SoonYee, I wanted to become an Asian girl. I promise to be nice to these ladies.” I take the teasing and groping in stride, as they continue to feel my dark, baby-soft skin. The elevator ride feels like it takes forever, and as the carriage rises, other women try to engage in conversation. I politely respond to all their inquiries, further adding to my embarrassment.
Finally, the carriage stops at a floor, and Miss SoonYee pulls me out into a corridor. The first thing I notice is the smell. I can smell the antiseptic used to keep the area clean. After walking down the call on the cold tile with my bare feet, we finally reach what appears to be a medical room of sorts. There is a coldness to the room, and a strong antiseptic smell. The unforgiving environment sends chills down my spine, and goosebumps on my arms. It also makes my nipples rock hard under the pink tank. The tile in the room feels colder against my bare feet, than it was in the corridor. In the center is a medical chair covered in black rubber. Cabinets with glass doors line one of the walls, showing their contents inside. All sorts of medical equipment line the room, and right above the medical chair are a couple moveable lights.
As I take in, and wonder what will be done in this room, Miss SoonYee then says to me with a giggle: “This is where the magic happens Jessie: I bet you can’t wait huh?” ~giggle I am left speechless, only able to nod. I slowly wander around the room, looking at the medical equipment. I am left to wonder what will be done with me in this room.
February 19, 2019 at 11:58 am #58468
Soonam takes a seat near the window as you roam around the operatory. As you get close to one of the machines however, all of them suddenly turn on and flash their lights as a voice with a distinctive French accent yells out from a speaker:
DON’T TOUCH ME!
At that point four Goth girls wearing the fragrance of incense swoop down on you, sniffing and moaning as they remove your clothes and lift you onto the procedures table. That’s when I arrive and smile down on you:
“Welcome Jessie: I’m Doctor O’Bannon or simply Doc ‘O’ and you are here to bid farewell to your masculine charms. That voice you heard was a gift of Miss Luzette. Don’t worry, I’m a real doctor, board certified in Romania anyway and my girls are friends of friends there but fast learners; that must be said of them.”
The girls hold your arms and legs down, rubbing your body and giggling at your panty cunt as I check my tablet for instructions.
February 19, 2019 at 3:15 pm #58484
- This reply was modified 3 months ago by Miss Luzette.
As I continue my investigation of the room, Miss SoonYee makes her way over to a seat by the window and observes me. I must have gotten too close to one of the machines because all of a sudden lights on it flash and a distinct French accented voice yells out: DON’T TOUCH ME!!”
This startles me, and I instinctively jump back. Suddenly I am surrounded by four new women. I look around and notice they look goth. They smell of incense, which is a pleasant contrast to the antiseptic smell of the room. They start smelling and teasing me, and then start removing my clothes. My hands are free from the mittens, and I am no longer wearing the panties or tank or the baby bonnet. They are stronger than they appear because they then lift me and gently lay me on the black rubber procedure table.
Suddenly a new woman appears in my view. She is wearing a white lab coat and has a cold, clinical disposition. She stares down at me, and smiles: “Welcome Jessie: I’m Doctor O’Bannon or simply Doc ‘O’ and you are here to bid farewell to your masculine charms. That voice you heard was a gift of Miss Luzette. Don’t worry, I’m a real doctor, board certified in Romania anyway and my girls are friends of friends there but fast learners; that must be said of them.”
I can’t tell if she is messing with me or is serious. Her demeanor tells me that she doesn’t joke much. I begin to feel very uncomfortable, but I manage to meekly return her pleasantries: “It’s nice to meet you Doc O. What are the procedures you are planning on doing with me?” The four goth girls then each take one of my limbs and holds them down. I instinctively try to pull away, but cannot. They begin to rub my body, giggle and tease me about my artificial cunt. I stare up at Doc O and watch her read something on her tablet, and wondering what she is going to do with me.February 20, 2019 at 10:33 am #58595
I laugh when you pleasantly respond: “It’s nice to meet you Doc O. What are the procedures you are planning on doing with me?” “I like the phrase you used: ‘With me’ and not ‘to me’. I don’t know; what would you like?” ~haa ~haa
“Seriously I’m here to give you some shape up front and in back but as an ‘appetizer’ I’m going to sweeten your voice a bit too.”
I stand over your head and dangling a tube: “I’m going to coat your vocal cords with sweet syrup that will slowly raise your voice up to that of a girl. The procedure is a bit uncomfortable but mercifully brief. Now open wide and inhale for me.”
When you comply, I clamp your nose with my free hand as I slide the tube down to almost your gag reflex before pressing the plunger. “One … two … three … and done!” I quickly slide the tube out and toss it in a basin.
A monitor comes on now on the ceiling so that you can see yourself and what we do from that perspective. “It will take some minutes for the syrup to fully take effect so we’ll move on and give you a pair of ‘D’ cup, offset-weighted breasts. The last part means that they will jiggle flirtatiously, left and right with every step you take. That’ll be especially juicy when you’re wearing 4” heels.” ~giggle ~giggle
As you stare at the monitor, one of the Goth girls brings the jiggly bits over to the good doctor.
OOC: It looks like I’ll be winding this thread soon. Did you want to go further or do you have a particular resolution in mind?February 20, 2019 at 2:04 pm #58611
Let me rewrite this later.
February 21, 2019 at 2:09 am #58671
- This reply was modified 3 months ago by Sissy Jessica.
Doc O looks down on me giggling while I squirm: “Seriously I’m here to give you some shape up front and in back but as an ‘appetizer’ I’m going to sweeten your voice a bit too.”
I watch with horror as she brings a long tube and injector into my view. She explains that she is going to inject some syrup to coat my vocal chords to make my voice ‘sweeter.’ I try to pull away, not wanting that anywhere near my mouth. I squirm under the goth girls, trying to get away. They giggle at me, and have little trouble keeping me in place. I keep my mouth shut, one last act of resistance. Doc O just laughs at me, and clamps my nose with her free hand. I try to pull away, but she stays with me. I finally open my mouth to inhale, and she not-so-gently shoves the tube down my throat, just shy of my gag reflex. She counts to three while I feel a viscous fluid run down my throat. It makes me feel like I’m choking. Just as quickly she removes the tube, I begin to have a coughing fit. I try to cough the syrup up, but it’s no use. I feel it continue to run down.
Doc O tosses the instrument away, and turns on an overhead monitor. I see my new body in it, being held down. For the first time since the tea-staining, I see my new self. The way I look being held down makes me squirm more, but for different reasons this time. It reminds me of some of those scenes I used to watch in those lesbian porn videos. The ones where kinky medical “experiments” were performed on some helpless patient. I so want release, but the new panty makes it impossible. I close my eyes and begin to make whimpering and whining sounds as I wriggle around on the rubber table. My breathing rate increases to the point I’m almost panting.
When I open my eyes next, I see on the monitor that a goth girl hands Doc O a couple large round breast forms. Doc O looks down at me, giggling again, telling me that these are my new D-cup breasts. My mind starts to go fuzzy. Those large forms are for me? I’ve always had thing for big breasts, but I never thought I’d be owning my own set! Speaking for the first time, I innocently ask: “Th-those are mine?” The voice that just came out surprises me! It’s a bit higher pitched from my previous deep voice. There is an air of unintended seduction in it, making me sound sweet and sexy even if I don’t mean to. It’s like they want me to attract people. Doc O just looks down at me and gives an evil grin as she holds the forms so that I can clearly see my newest parts.February 21, 2019 at 11:25 am #58902
I smile when you enthuse: “Th-those are mine?” “Not quite yet sugar plum, just be a little patient; doctor has to work you know.” ~giggle! I do two or three of these sissy making, male-otomies a day but for the patient, it’s his first so I have to curb by amusement.
I sit at the left side of your body and turn on a red, laser outline on your chest to insure accurate placement. I then spread our special adhesive as one of my girls hands me the first breast:
As I press it home, you feel dozens of little barbs from the underside of the breast hook the prosthetic to your skin. Then I do the same with the other breast. The barbs also help transfer some sensation so that your ‘D’ cups feel real to the touch.
Finally I attach strips of surgical tape to secure each breast to your chest and also insert an electrode which will work like the Special panty and slowly match the color to your skin.
With that done I turn off the laser, stand and peruse my checklist: “Hair is next Jessie: I have natural black or trendier pastels for color and I can make them from pixie cuts to waist level. Do you have any preferences?”
I check my schedule: I have one more male-otomy, a castration and a manager with a yeast infection; a light day overall.February 23, 2019 at 7:28 pm #59178
Doc O turns on a laser that sits to my left, and I see a red outline along my chest as I my gaze is transfixed to the monitor. I shiver a little as she applies some sort of cold, clear gel to my chest. The Doctor then receives one of the forms and presses it firmly into its rightful place. I cry out as the tiny barbs hook into my skin, the sting is terribly painful. Unintentional tears well in my eye from the pain. Whimpering, I cry “Please stop, the pain is too much. Please don’t do the other one.”
My cry falls on deaf ears, as the doctor apologetically affixes the second form into place. Another wave of sharp, stinging pain hits my body, and I am fully crying like a baby. The pain is like being stung by dozens of wasps. While I am distracted by the pain, the Doctor inserts something under each form, and then wraps the area with surgical tape.
Doc O then turns off the laser and looks at her tablet. The pain soon subsides, along with my sobbing. I soon feel sensations come from the breast form. I look back up at the monitor and those pale pink forms now match my darkened body color. I look down at my chest, and they look like more life-like now, than when they were in the Doctor’s hand!
The Goth girls are sitting on my limbs. Soon I feel new waves of pleasure as the Goth girls gently tease my new sensitive area. My new nipples perk up, and I give a girlish moan as I squirm underneath. They giggle as they play with me. My fingers start to wander under each of the girl sitting on them. I start to finger them as they play with me.
The Doctor then puts her tablet down, and looks down at me: “Hair is next Jessie: I have natural black or trendier pastels for color and I can make them from pixie cuts to waist level. Do you have any preferences?” In my new sweet voice I excitedly tell her what I want: “I’d love natural black hair with some pink highlights. Please make it shoulder length so they could easily be put into pigtails.”
I’m loving the new look, but I begin to wonder what they are going to do with me after the transformation.
February 24, 2019 at 10:04 am #59243
- This reply was modified 3 months ago by Sissy Jessica.
~HAA ~HAA ~HAA
We all laugh when you blurt out:: “I’d love natural black hair with some pink highlights. Please make it shoulder length so they could easily be put into pigtails.”
“Holy shit: If I didn’t know better, I’d swear you were a natural girl who thinks she’s at a high end beauty salon. Gawd, look at me: Does my shoulder length, straight brown hair scream Nicki Minaj or something?”
“Actually she had her Japanese, Harajuku period when she wore her hair all bubblegum pink. I got packets of that dye. Maybe you could pay for black streaks on your own. Geezuz, when they ‘go princess’ on you, they can be a handful.”
You see my girls pull over a machine which they attach to your scalp as I program and insert chemicals: “OK last chance: You want pink or natural: Ass length or shoulder length? I got other patients you know!”
I complete my programming and wait to press the button that turns on the machine.February 25, 2019 at 6:37 am #59356
I am stunned as all the women in room laugh at me, and shortly after I find out why. I don’t get the same choices afforded to me as the real girls in this place. What I asked for was too ‘high end.’ I blush at my blunder. The doctor further teases me by comparing me to Nicki Minaj.
Two of the goth girls who were sitting on my hands get up to grab something. Now that I have my hands free, I start playing with my new sensitive breasts. The nipple feels like it’s actually my own. It hardens to my touch, and I start pinching it gently, moaning in pleasure. I take caution not to move my tits around too much as the barbs still sting as my breasts slightly shift. The area hasn’t healed yet.
In my distracted state, the two girls wheel over something, and they attach it to my scalp. I look up at the monitor and my hair has disappeared inside it. I feel tiny metal hooks rest against my scalp inside. I try to turn my head, but it hurts to do so. Something is holding my head in place.
Doc O approaches the machine and starts tapping at the control panel. She tells me: “OK last chance: You want pink or natural: Ass length or shoulder length? I got other patients you know!” She looks very impatient so I don’t have much time to make a choice. Thinking if I’m going through with this Asian doll look, I might as well take it all the way. I tell her in a hurried voice: “Make it pink and shoulder length.”
She goes out of my sight and out of sight of the monitor. I hear somethings being poured, I assume into the machine. She comes back around, and without a second word, presses a button. The machine comes alive with a low hum. I feel the small metallic hooks gently rub against my scalp, which is quite pleasurable. I continue to play with my new tits, and reach down to touch my girlie slit too. I close my eyes, and wait for this last part of my transformation.February 25, 2019 at 7:30 pm #59417
“Make it pink and shoulder length please Jesse; everyone here is your superior you know.” I place the pink packets in place and turn the machine on as I sit next to your mid-section.
“The machine will bond tiny plastic pieces to your hair and dye it all to match. It will take a while but I still have work to do. You need a booty to go with your bust you know.”
I remove two sections of the procedures table to expose your buttocks cheeks. Then with my assistants help I press two large cheek implants with the same adhesive and sensation hooks that I used on your breasts.
I tape up each cheek a bit but most of the support will come from replacing the removed sections of the table. Then I get up and tap your nose playfully: “My girls will give you a complete makeover while I tend to other patients but Soonam is still here to talk to. I will return when the hair machine is through.”
I turn and leave while the swirl of Goth girls get to work.February 27, 2019 at 2:15 am #59633
Doc O corrects me on my politeness, but does not offer any further punishment. I will try to remember this for the future, don’t want to stir up any trouble for myself. I hear the doctor pour some powder into the machine, she is just off camera as I watch the monitor. I hear a clicking sound, and feel the metallic hooks run across my scalp gently as the machine starts up. The doctor sits to my left, and I look up at her. She tells how machine is ‘dying’ my hair, and that it will take a while. She then informs me of what she is going to do next, give me a butt to match my bust.
She gets up, and shortly after I feel the exam table give away from under my bottom as the doctor removes the section. As she does so, a goth girl brings her two forms. I notice the barbs on them, just like with the breast forms. I panic a little, remembering the pain the chest implants caused. The four girls return to me, and sit on each of my appendages again. They tease me, telling me it’s going to be painful again. They ask me if I’m going to cry like a little baby again. They mock me, balling up their fists and rubbing their eyes. The two girls sitting on my hands, make sure to grind their asses against my hands, while the other two, tease my girlie slit.
While the goths tease and mock me, the doctor goes to work. I feel the cool adhesive spread on each of my cheeks. Without warning, both forms are pressed into me at the same time. I scream out as I am immediately jolted with a stinging pain. I cry more this time. The goth girls look down at me and continue to mock me singing: “Widdle baby Jessie is cwying. Widdle cwybaby Jessie.” I struggle and squirm underneath them, inadvertently fingering the two girls assholes and pussies, causing them to giggle more. This goes on for a couple more minutes, as a fresh wave of pain hits when the section of the exam table is replaced, and my full weight presses into the barbs.
Eventually, I calm down and stop sobbing. Doc O approaches me and looks down on me. She taps my nose playfully: “My girls will give you a complete makeover while I tend to other patients but Soonam is still here to talk to. I will return when the hair machine is through.” The girls get off my arms and legs, and stands over me. As the doctor leave the room, I manage to sit up slightly. I look around to find SoonYee. “Miss SoonYee, how am I to be made over? What will happen after this? Will I be free to leave to write my story about the company?”
February 27, 2019 at 12:30 pm #59671
I wake up from my short nap and begin giggling again when Jesse starts to rise up from Doc O’s table and ask: “Miss SoonYee, how am I to be made over? What will happen after this? Will I be free to leave to write my story about the company?”
~giggle! “Careful about moving those hooters around before the adhesive sets; those little hooks could tear and shit. I don’t know of course since my girls are natural and all. ~giggle! ~giggle!
“How are you to be made over Jessie? You got a girl voice, tits, arse, hair and cunny even plus lots of pretty girl paint and hot looking Korea skin thrown in. You look fine to me but maybe Doc O could schedule you for a, you know castration; otherwise I’m not sure what’s left.”
“What’s more interesting is that you’re still Jim down there aren’t you? The Jim that came here to write all about our special procedures, most of which you’re wearing. I’ll let management know right way. It’s their call if you leave or not. Miss Luzette could ask Nooky to drive you back to your media outlet; you know one Korea girl helping another and all.” ~Giggle! Giggle!
“Maybe a ‘dick-ectomy’ is the best solution; I dunno. Now lay back and let the girls make you pretty; the doc should be returning soon to release you probably. You look super-hot, that’s for sure.”
I start typing on my phone: People gotta know about the reawakening of Jim.March 1, 2019 at 6:46 am #59860
As I try sitting up, the machine attached to my scalp puts an end to that. I feel the hooks dig in slightly as I shift upward, so I stop and relax. I hear Miss SoonYee giggle, and warn me not to try that again. I lay back and let the goth girls work on my face. They silently apply different powders to my face as well as pluck my eyebrows. I stare up at the monitor, and slowly I begin to feel like my old self again, like before I entered Melandren. Being in a sterile environment for a while now, and away from a regular dosage of the ‘pink’ drug has caused my body to metabolize what was in my system. My brain slowly recovers as I realize what I have allowed happen.
Miss SoonYee continues talking, but I am more distracted by what I see staring back at me in the monitor. I realize that I no longer look my old self, like Jim. I am a tall feminine Asian girl. I could still publish my story, but under a new identity. What was it that I called myself? Jennifer? Jewel? It, it was Jessica! I could go by that from now on! I think about how I would go about that. I first need to find a way to leave though. I wasn’t here for a job, so there’s no reason for them to keep me. I also never signed any paperwork, so they have no legal precedence for holding me here either. I’m sure I can find my way out after they dress me.
My attention returns for a moment when Miss SoonYee says: “Miss Luzette could ask Nooky to drive you back to your media outlet; you know one Korea girl helping another and all.” I reply acting like I have been paying attention the whole time: “Oh, um, yeah, that sounds good Miss SoonYee. I would greatly appreciate it.” I see one of the goth girls bring a brush down over my eyes, and I instinctively close them. I feel the brush apply to my eyelids. Miss SoonYee continues talking about a dick-ectomy or something, but concludes saying that I now look ‘ super-hot.’ I blush at the comment, and reply “Oh, well thank you Miss SoonYee. That is high praise for sure. It’s thanks to you that I look like this.”
When I feel the brush leave my eyes, I reopen them, and stare up at the monitor. My make-up is perfect. The hair machine still gently hums as I feel the hooks move further away from my scalp as it works. The goth girls silently pack up their kits, and while one of them is turned away I slightly lift up her skirt to see what she is wearing underneath. I quickly drop it, not wanting to be outed. My mind starts to wander as I ponder what kind of clothes I will be put into. They think I’m Jessica, so I need to continue to pretend to be Jessica until I can leave this place.March 1, 2019 at 10:19 am #59868
I re-enter the room as the hair machine goes off with a ding and my Goth girls finish your light makeover. The Korean girl is giggling as usual but this time she raises her finger to me and says: “Jessie flipped the skirt up of one of your Assistants just now; their panties are probably pretty ripe by now huh?” ~giggle ~giggle
I look at you and back at SoonYee and motion for her to join me: “So were you doing a little panty-sniffing Jessica? I guess that’s normal for a new girl: Let’s see if we can help. Soonyee, stand next to Jessie’s head, turn around and touch your toes. Stay close enough for you to smell her breath on your pussy; it will distract her while I check her over.”
I tip your head to her side and run surgical tape from your forehead to the table before backing the Korean into place with a giggle of my own:
As my girls unhook the hair machine, allowing the long pink hair to fall towards the floor, I stand on the opposite side of you and begin ripping off the tap holding your breasts to your chest:
“Take deep breaths Jessica; it’s part of the training. If you were to reverse positions with her, it would look just the same but without the smell. That’s the key you know. Stick your tongue out too; maybe you can taste the air as well”
“SoonYee give your arse a wiggle for her: It should expand her trapped testicles enough to ache like a bad period. If not perhaps I can arrange for my girls to take turns while she’s in that position until she gets the full effect.”
As you concentrate on the pungent aroma, I insure that your breasts are firmly fixed. Then I rub my finger inside your shallow slit to insure that the area is as sensitive as the underside of your dick before listening for the tone of your voice as I ask:
“Jessie sweetie: Is there anything else you’d like me to do for you before you embark on your career as a pretty Korean girl? No promises of course but I’d appreciate your comments.”
“That’s enough stimulation for now SoonYee. Well maybe you could leave your wet panty near her head while my girls fetch you a new pair. Jessie might want a souvenir.” ~hee ~hee
I walk around to see your face. The tape is still on but your hands are free to remove it at your leisure.
March 3, 2019 at 10:14 pm #60091
- This reply was modified 2 months, 3 weeks ago by Miss Luzette.
The doctor has me tilt my head and then tapes it down. She has Miss SoonYee bend over and back herself up so that her wet panties are mere inches away from my face. I can smell her sweet and musky scent, and I take it in. I close my eyes and take deep breaths to get as much as I can. She wiggles her ass, almost fanning the scent my way. My hands unconsciously move toward my girlie slit. I moan a little as my balls engorge and ache, unable to release.
As I am distracted by SoonYee, I feel the hair machine being pulled away, and my head is pulled back a little by the weight of my new hair as it falls toward the floor. I feel the doctor check my chest, and my new nipples perk up as she does. They get hard and feel very sensitive as she massages the area. I let out another moan to let her know that they are working properly.
My balls ache more as she rubs my slit, and I let out a louder groan as she does so. It is very sensitive, just like the underside of my cock. I hear giggling, although I’m not sure if it was doctor or the SoonYee. Eventually, the doctor orders SoonYee to stop, and asks me if there is anything else I need. I let out another groan as I feel SoonYee’s warmth dissipate. I open my eyes, and tell the doctor: “No doctor, I think I’m set. Thank you for taking care of me today.”
All of a sudden, SoonYee’s panties are lying next to my head. I grab them and take another sniff, holding them next to my nose. They are damp. Damn, she really does get off on all this. I carefully remove the tape holding my head down, and then sit up. I continue to hold the panties on my lap, and look around. My balls continue to ache, but I know I’m almost free. I see the doctor smiling back at me, admiring her work today. I smile, and thank her again, and then look for SoonYee to see where she is taking me next.March 4, 2019 at 2:31 pm #60144
I am standing just out of view when you respond: “No doctor, I think I’m set. Thank you for taking care of me today.” It’s then that I pipe up: “I agree with your patient, Doctor O; you have done wonders and at great expense to the corporation as well but to no avail it seems. Dump him on the floor, s’il vous plait.”
As you slam down on the floor somewhat stunned, the Goth girls roll you on your back and sit on your arms and legs as I take a seat and look down at you:
“Our SoonYee had texted me about your masculine resolve Jim but I had to see if for myself before I could pass sentence as it were. You received as much feminization as most men need and even spoke like the converted sissy but then your dickishness had to display itself did it not do to your pride no doubt at having fooled us until then, oui?”
“Just now with the special panty painfully constricting your testicles, you actively enjoyed sniffing our SoonYee’s panty, moved your hands to stroke your own slit and grabbed the dampened panty eagerly to your nose for additional stimulation, all within my sight. What to do is my dilemma, oui. What would you do if you were I in such a situation?”
“I know one thing, the special panty is insufficient for our needs. Please stay a moment if you can Doctor, I may have need of your surgical skills presently.”
I tap the panty app on my phone and the process of testicular constriction begins its painful reversal. For the next few minutes, your balls are forced back out of their prison inside your torso and the panty changes back to its inert, blue color as the Goth girls keep you from moving.
“Bon: Could I now have a glass of iced water please; managing can be so taxing at such times, oui.”March 7, 2019 at 6:23 am #60533
I immediately freeze when I hear a familiar French voice, and I realize I may have screwed up. The next thing I know I am laying on my back on the cold floor, staring up at the ceiling. The four Goth girls sit on my limbs. “Wh-what is happening? Miss Luzette??” I am so confused about what is happening. I struggle to get up, but the Goth girls prevents that from happening.
Miss Luzette then relays that SoonYee had contacted her about my recent actions. I am stunned, I did not realize what I had done. She concludes the accusations with a question: “What would you do if you were I in such a situation?” I manage to put some words together despite the shock of my current predicament: “Please, Miss Luzette, I am sorry. It-it won’t happen again, I’ll behave. You-you could forgive my transgressions just this once. That is what I would do…”
I watch as she taps her phone a couple times. I feel shifting in my groin, and slowly the ache builds there. My balls slowly descend, and the panty changes back to its initial blue state. The transformation back lasts a few minutes with a painful dull ache. I struggle against the Goth girls, trying to free myself to no avail. I groan and moan during the transformation, unable to do anything about it. I plead to Miss Luzette: “Please, make it stop. It’s too much. I-I-I’ll be good, I swear. Just, please let me go.” I take deep breaths trying to deal with the pain. I want to curl up in the fetal position, the cramping is that bad. “I’ll do anything, please Miss Luzette.”
March 7, 2019 at 6:20 pm #60584
I roll my eyes and take a sip of some delightful iced tea which SoonYee brought to me as I hear you whine: “ … Please, make it stop. It’s too much. I-I-I’ll be good, I swear. Just, please let me go. I’ll do anything, please Miss Luzette.”
“Does your menstrual period ache too much ma cheri’ c’est dommage? I have found that if I let the candidate rant without interruption, he will expose himself, doctor. Did you notice that he demanded to be let go, promising me the moon in exchange, oui.”
“I already have the moon and you also monsieur: It is my job to use other means to convert you into the pretty, Korea girl named Jessie although changing your name to Vagina might focus your mind on the task at hand, yes.”
I wait for the pain to subside and the outline of your maleness embossed in the fabric before I touch each side of your genital package with my Crop of Authority:
“I believe Doctor O’Bannon that if you make the incision here and here, my problem will be fast resolved, oui.” The Goth girls press their hands additionally on your forehead as Doc O flashes a scalpel over your eyes before her fingers touch the suggested area.
Then you feel the cool steel on your skin under the panty as she carefully cuts the panty off of you precisely as directed. With the fabric now splayed along the floor and exposing your manhood I use my crop to unstick your dick and balls from their self-adhesion.
“Here it is Doctor, the source of my troubles with this one. I am unsure as to how to proceed. Have you worked with our Nooky perchance?”
March 9, 2019 at 2:10 am #60784
- This reply was modified 2 months, 2 weeks ago by Miss Luzette.
My cock betrays me again when Miss Luzette uses her crop to free up my man bits. With the scalpel already freeing my cock and balls, I fear for the worst. “Nonononono, please anything but that. Please have mercy.” My pleas fall on deaf ears.
Trying anything to free myself from a potential procedure, I slowly slide my hands inward. With everyone distracted by my man bits, I put my impromptu plan into action. I very quickly pull my arms inward, and then jam my thumbs into the Goth girl’s assholes through their panties as hard as I can. They jump up in shock and pain, giving me enough time to sit up.
Using the surprise to my advantage, I manage to push the two other Goth girls off my legs. I then quickly push the doctor over, and stand for the first time since having my procedures done. I’m a little wobbly and dehydrated (since I haven’t had anything to eat or drink today), but I run out of the operating room. I look down the hall, and it is empty for some reason. I make the decision to run away from the elevators, and make my way down the other hallway, looking for a place to hide.
I hear scrambling in the Operating Room behind me, and make the mad dash. I try the second door in the hall, and just my luck it is unlocked and empty. I look over my shoulder, and the women have not left the room. I enter and quickly close the door quietly behind me. I look around for a second to try to find a place to hide. The room must be a recovery room of sorts, but the decor makes it look like a little girl’s room, just like the one from before. The wardrobe would be too obvious, and the bed is too low to the ground. I spy a large pile of stuffed animals, and bury myself in them, making for good camouflage. Unfortunately, unbeknownst to me, one of my feet is exposed.
I take a deep breath, and plan my next move.March 9, 2019 at 10:40 am #60860
Despite being held down to the floor by four girls and surrounded by at least me, Doc O and Miss Luzette you break free and bolt from the operating room. More surprisingly Miss Luzette doesn’t even rise from her chair. I raise my hand and ask:
“Miss Luzette: She has pink hair down to her waist and pink makeup. I thought that the chemicals in the pink stuff would aid her feminization?” Miss Luzette showed me her tablet as she sighed:
“It was apparently not to be, my SoonYee. Our medicines do not appear to be as strong as his testosterone levels for the moment anyway. It is not common but we have seen this issue before. Not to worry, everything is under control. Here look at my device:
I look over her shoulder and see a floor plan with a red arrow moving along the corridor. She was implanted with a tracking chip; how fascinating. “But Miss Luzette, where are the Corporation people to get her back?” But all Miss Luzette would do is smile as if to say ‘What Melandren people?’
Suddenly the door to your room bursts open and a dozen pair of heavily shod people march in speaking softly in an Asian tongue. Then all you can hear is a gentle, high-pitched, rapidly repeated tone as their devices triangulate on you.March 9, 2019 at 5:35 pm #60890
Before I can formulate my next move, the door to the room bursts open. Shit, how did they find me so fast! I peek through the stuffed animals, and am surprised when I don’t see Miss Luzette, SoonYee, or the medical staff. I feel like I’ve seen them before. Aren’t these Nooky’s girls? Why are they here, and are they looking for me? How could they find me so fast?
Before I can ponder that final question much more, I think I have my answer. I hear a faint beeping coming from a handheld device, one of the women is holding. When did they place a tracker on me? Slowly, the women triangulate my position. I have to make a move, I can’t be caught like this. Who knows what they are going to do to me now.
I burst from my position, and try to make a break out of the room. Before I could take two steps, I am tackled to the ground by the powerful women. They immobilize me. I scream for help, afraid of what is going to happen to me. I do not want to be castrated.March 9, 2019 at 7:31 pm #60912
When you scream out, one soldier punches you in the stomach to knock the breath out of you while another ties a thin strap around your neck, threatening to choke you if you persist.
Then you are hauled to your feet with leather cuffs attached to your wrists and ankles. The former are connected to chains hung from the ceiling while the latter connect to a spreader bar to keep your legs splayed. Once they have hoisted you off your feet they step away to reveal me:
I walk around you poking and squeezing all the sensitive spots before standing in front of you, fondling your newly released testicles: “Remember me Jim: I am Nooky, currently performing waste management duties for my friends at Melandren. Luzette has signed off on you as a non-compliant incorrigible but is trying to salvage some of her outlaid expenses by foisting you off on me.”
“Given the extensive work that Doctor O’Bannon has done on you, I’m surprised that Luzette misjudged your utility to them so greatly. Ah well, their loss is our gain, yes. In any event, at the rate that she offered you to us, The Korea Society should make a tidy profit even if we just bought you for parts alone as it were.” ~giggle ~giggle
I fan my lower face to allow my exotic perfume to rise into your nostrils. Then I stare at your shriveled dick to see if their special panty has damaged that very important part of my investment.March 10, 2019 at 5:31 pm #61055
I try to catch my breath while I am hanging from the ceiling with my legs splayed out. I quickly come to the realization that escape is impossible and I will never be able to return to my life as a investigative journalist. I start sobbing like the pathetic sissy I am. Nooky reveals herself to me and asks if I remember her. I choke out quietly: “Y-yes Miss Nooky, I remember you.”
As she investigates my body, poking and squeezing my sensitive areas, my manhood responds. My body betrays me yet again to her almost gentle touch, letting her know without words that I like the attention. I half-listen as Nooky explains what is to be done with me, as I am still catching my breath from the blow to my stomach. The Korea Society now owns me, what the hell are they going to do with me?
An intoxicating sweet scent fills the space around me, and whatever resistance I had leaves. Without any doubt, it has been laced with ‘Pink.’ With my will finally broken, I have no choice but to submit. The drug becomes even more potent when it mixes with the latent brainwashing chemicals in my pink hair as well as make up. Any traces of the masculine Jim personality is gone now, only Jessica remains.
The drug also has one side effect that occurs in some sissies when it is in this high of concentration, an unintentional release. As much as it forces the subject to submit mentally, the subject starts taking pleasure in it.
As Nooky inspects my engorged cock, any little touch during her inspection sends me closer to the edge. The spray SoonYee had used earlier on me had worn off. I moan and start shaking, in my bonds. Once she finishes, and backs away, I finally release. Thankfully, none of it hits Nooky as I unload all that pent up frustration from throughout the day. A puddle of cum forms about a foot away from where I am hanging.
The orgasm is so intense, that I nearly pass out from it. After about a minute, my cock stops spurting and cum dribbles from the opening. My cock remains engorged, but my body just hangs limp. The Korea Society now owns me, I can’t wait to see what they do with me.March 10, 2019 at 9:42 pm #61097
I stare in awe and appreciation as your member enlarges to full tumescence and stand back just in time to see you spurt. Once you have climaxed and are in afterglow, I tap the drooling end of your penis with my forefinger and lick it as I smile at you. In a soft, serene voice I say:
“I am not Miss Anything Jim; That is an affectation of Melandren which Luzette insists on. I am Nooky; that is sufficient and you are Jim, hai. That name, with a different Anglicized spelling and intonation could be a Korea girl name you know.”
“You should always fear me but not be afraid of me. I like you, at least from first impressions. I like your spunk both from your mind and your testicles. We will speak more in a while. Do not be upset by what happens to you now: I have my ways; you will not be harmed, hai.”
My soldiers lower you to the floor and collapse the ankle spreader bar in the middle so you can close your legs. They then release your wrists from the chains but reattach them to the middle of the spreader bar as I kiss my fingers and transfer to your lips a taste of jasmine.
A brown, mesh tubular bag suddenly descends over your head, covering you entirely. As you vaguely see me leave you, my soldiers heft you horizontally onto their shoulders and march you out of the little girl’s room.
You can breathe easily and see somewhat but your face is down so boots and floor dominate your world at the moment.
OOC: Thanks for spicing this thread up. Jim gets as new life and Nooky gets to be a more developed character. I’m looking forward to what happens next too~ ~giggleMarch 11, 2019 at 12:40 pm #61199
It is slightly embarrassing when the soldiers easily lift me onto their shoulders and carry me out of the room. Even though I am able to somewhat see out of the bag, I am unable to see much of the world around me, but the ground below and the boots of the women carrying me. I remind myself, Nooky said I will not be harmed. A cool breeze washes over my naked body as I am carried down the hall. My cock and breasts dangle below me, open for everyone to see.
The ‘pink’ drug keeps me from feeling any sort of shame in this, as the latest concentrated dose continues to work itself into my brain. I remain docile after my milking, further aiding the drug in keeping me submmissive. Thankfully, due to the brown mesh bag covering my head, only a select few people would recognize me by my long pink hair coming out from under the bag. I watch the floor, as the soldiers march me down the hallway, and into an empty elevator.
Unlike last time, the ride is silent, and I can hear the audio play. It’s some girl band playing and singing a pop song. Hidden underneath the layers of music is subliminal messaging for the transformed sissies to further condition them to their new lives. The subliminal signals does not affect normal girls. I listen to the audio during our ride down, the messaging further subliminally reprogramming my mind. It further aids the drug in my system to recondition me for my new life at the Korea Society.
[OOC: I am glad the risk I took paid off, hehe. I will continue to create and develop in this next chapter! Thanks for sticking with me!]
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