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BBTG - Part 2
(It was almost a month between when part 1 was submitted and when it
was written. Part 2 is being submitted on 10-7-02. A lot of people wrote
about the underage thing in the first part and they are going to get older in
this one that was only a stage. They are women by the middle of this
chapter. Please give me more feedback about this section and I will use it
when I write the third part of this story. I really appreciated the
feedback...)
IN THE LAST EPISODE: Pompous college students Aaron and Patrick
are transformed in to girls by the milk of Mistress Elizabeth. When we last
left Erin and Tricia, they were suckling the breast of their mistress.
For several months our lives consisted of little more then sleeping and
suckling Mistress Elizabeth or one of her handmaidens. The milk was
filled with calories and fat and it really nourished us. We needed all of the
calcium in the milk for nice strong bones to carry our weight. We were
starting to get some curve on our bodies. I loved to look at myself in the
mirror. I would look at my figure and see the way that it grew. My
stomach was still very flat and my breasts looked like mosquito bites. I
could see my ribs sticking out and my ass was bony but I knew that I
would be beautiful just like Mistress Elizabeth one day. I used to fantasize
about how fat I would get and how wonderful it would be. Every time we
came to a breast to drink milk our lives as males were getting harder and
harder to remember.
I quickly grew up to a hundred pounds, as did Erin. When we reached a
hundred pounds Mistress Elizabeth gave us a party. She said it was our
first hundred pounds but it would not be our last. I was so happy to hear
this. She gave us a chocolate cake and everything. She even let us use her
milk to make ice cream to eat with the cake. A week after the party Erin
got her period and I got my period two weeks after that.
Once we got our periods we really began the process. Mistress Elizabeth
told us that we were women now and we needed to carry ourselves as
such. She gave us a ceremony to celebrate our entry in to womanhood.
We were bathed in scented oils and fragrant lotions were rubbed in to our
skins. After that Mistress Elizabeth and her handmaidens put makeup on
our faces and styled our hair. They were even nice enough to let us wear
perfume. After that they dressed us. Mistress Elizabeth let us wears bras
for the very first time. They hurt a little but they would feel good once I
was as large as she was. We wore white silk bras and white silk panties
and then they put black dresses on us. When we were dressed they let us
look in the mirror. We both began to cry. We were so beautiful. Our lives
as males were nothing more then nebulous memories, or were they
daydreams?
We were such a sight to see. Our figures had finally evened out to those of
grown women. We were very petite and slender women but you could see
that we were women and not just girls. Our breasts were tiny and our
figures were still so skinny, we couldn't be more then a hundred and
twenty pounds. We wanted to be big and fat and pretty just like Mistress
Elizabeth. Our faces looked like angels with the cosmetics on our pale
skin. My blonde hair was thick and silky but still shorter then I would
have liked it. Erin's hair was dark brown and a little longer. Mistress
Elizabeth then asked us to come forward to her. We happily walked to her.
She held out her hand and we both knelt down and clasped it. We swore
our loyalty and love to her from that day on, it was absolute. We were her
handmaidens now. We lived only to serve her. We got to drink her milk as
a reward.
When we finished drinking her milk, I felt a stirring inside of me. It was a
hunger that I could not describe. I held Mistress Elizabeth and I cried,
begging her to make me feel better. She put her finger over my lips and
put me down. Erin went down as well. My sister handmaidens gently
spread my legs and began to kiss my body. Words could not describe the
wonderful feeling that went through my body during this time. I just
remember that I fell down in the glow of my first orgasm in to the arms of
my sisters and my mistress and I knew that my life was perfect. I slept
with everyone that night on the floor.
As for my life as a handmaiden, it was perfect. There were different duties
depending on the day and the schedule. Some days Mistress Elizabeth
would need to get up and go to work. We would prepare her for work and
then drive her. There were always two girls who slept on either side of her
and took care of her needs during the night. One of them was usually
Handmaiden Amy but sometimes we got to cuddle up with her ourselves.
The rest of us slept in a double king bed with a nice soft mattress. We
always cuddled during the night, even if we didn't have sex. Of course the
nights when we did not make love were few because these big women had
big sex drives and our sex drives were just starting to hit us like freight
trains.
Mistress Elizabeth allowed us to go with her on business. She did
consultations on all kinds of things. When she brought her handmaidens
with her, they took notes for her and transcribed the sessions. One of her
main areas of work was feminizing troublesome men. If your husband was
unfaithful and you wanted to take care of it then you called her. One of her
handmaidens drove her Rolls-Royce while (usually) two other ones stayed
with her during the meeting.
When we were not helping Mistress on business we were trying to gain
weight. We ate and ate and ate. We put on a few pounds but it was
difficult keeping it on all the time. It felt like we would never be pretty
like any of our sisters.
Before I go on any further I should tell you about everyone. Mistress
Elizabeth has seven handmaidens not including Erin and myself. Mistress
Elizabeth had many people sworn to her (like the two girls who picked us
up in that bar in the dream we had) but she only had nine handmaidens.
She was going to expand to twelve but she was looking at her options.
Mistress is twenty-seven and all of her handmaidens are between nineteen
and twenty-six.
Mistress Elizabeth herself is twenty-seven. She stands five foot four and
weighs about two hundred and seventy five pounds. It is all spread out
through her body in glorious soft curve. She had a soft pillow for a belly, a
big round ass and large breasts with rose red nipples. Her face was framed
with long curly brown hair.
Handmaiden Lindsay was a fattest of all of us. She weighed about four
hundred and fifty pounds and she carried it on a five foot six frame. Her
fat literally just rolled over and it was heavenly to sleep with her. We all
love to cuddle up to her at night but she usually slept with Mistress
Elizabeth. She had shoulder length dirty blonde hair.
Handmaiden Katherine was the tallest of all of us. She only weighed about
two hundred pounds and she stood five foot ten. She was quite "full
figured" but she was never really fat. She had quite a bit of muscle on her
frame and trained in martial arts. She restrained the men that we feminized
and serves as a bodyguard for Mistress. She had dark brown hair that was
straight and went to her chin.
Handmaiden Alexis had the longest hair of all of us. We loved to wash her
hair and play with it and let it wrap around us. Her hair had a lot of
volume and it was surpringly silky for being so long. She usually wore it
up but when she let it down it went to her ankles. She would let her hair
down and waves of black hair would fall contrasting with her beautiful
olive skin. She weighed just over two hundred and thirty pounds. She was
the youngest of the handmaidens at nineteen.
Handmaiden Andrea was the smallest of all of us and she was the only
black handmaiden. She only weighed about a hundred and sixty pounds.
She had that round "booty" that is the trademark of so many African-
American women. She had a very light complexion and her skin was only
caramel. She had a nice chubby round face with big lips for kissing and
cheeks that you could pinch. She had a fairly slim waist and most of her
weight was either in her ass or her large breasts. Her hair was very coarse
but it was a lot of fun to braid for her.
Handmaiden Jamie had, by far, the largest breasts of any of us. When her
breasts started giving milk they just kept giving milk and her breasts grew.
She had to have her bras custom ordered and they were said to be N-cups.
The rest of her body weighed just under three hundred pounds and she had
curly platinum blonde hair going down to her ass. It was great to snuggle
up to her and drink her milk because she always had plenty of it for us.
She must have produced like three gallons a day.
Handmaiden Heather was the kinky one. She had curly red hair that went
about an inch past her shoulders. She weighed about two hundred and
fifteen pounds and always knew where she could get leather and vinyl to
fit. She wore a corset quite often for her own pain as much as aesthetic
effect. She LOVED to have her toes sucked but she was always up for scat
if she could find a partner. She was the one that tortured most of the men
that we feminized when they were bad.
Handmaiden Melanie was the kind one. She was the one that we went to
when we were feeling down and she always made us feel better. She was
raised as a "nice Jewish girl in New York City," but she is now living in
Atlanta as a handmaiden serving Mistress Elizabeth. She was the youngest
of any of us. She had a curved nose, a pretty smile, curly dark hair and
somewhat dark skin. She looked very "Jewish" to pardon the expression.
She weighed about two hundred and fifty pounds and LOVED to have her
stomach rubbed.
That was our life. We lived in a big mansion in Atlanta but we frequently
traveled. When we drove around the city we usually took the Rolls-Royce
but Mistress had about twenty other cars depending on the case. There was
a pool outside the mansion that we could walk out to and swim and an
indoor pool when it was cold. We loved to wear skimpy bikinis to show
our curves off outside and there was no judgement or jealousy with the
handmaidens, when one of them caught Mistress Elizabeth's eye we were
happy for her and we congratulated her. The mansion had everything and
we could always cook. Oh, did we ever love to cook and eat.
After our first month as handmaidens Erin and I really filled out. I was at a
hundred and thirty and that lucky Erin was at a hundred and forty. Our
breasts started to give milk and that was a wonderful time. Even though
there were only a few drops all were savored. It really hurt coming out and
I cried but I was assured that it would feel wonderful soon. It soon became
a pleasurable feeling to suckle milk and be milked. I learned that there is
an art to it. Whenever I drank milk it was the only thing that mattered. If
my sister or my Mistress loved me enough to give it to me it should be the
first priority.
A month after our initiation, Mistress Elizabeth received a phone call for
an assignment. There was a husband who abused her wife because she
gained fifty pounds during her pregnancy a year ago and she has not been
able to take it off. The wife wanted the husband to learn to respect her and
she talked to a friend. Eventually the call came to the right place. Mistress
Elizabeth said that he would be coming to visit and that we should prepare
for company. My sisters and I were only happy to oblige. We would show
him that large women are beautiful women and they deserve his respect
and love.
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