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A Chasti-Permalock Twist
By StrangeQ
I have been monitoring the progress of Chasti-Permalock for some time,
a couple of years perhaps. I've read up literature, technical
documents, user reports and - in some cases where the user was unable
to put their experiences to paper - even master reports observing the
behaviours of their CP modified slaves.
For some time too I have wondered and fantasised about having such a
device fitted, though I was never able to decide on the finer details
of what I wanted. Since I've been into cross-dressing since early
childhood and most of my fantasies involved being abducted and turned
into a girl or being forced to serve some cruel master's whim, I
eventually decided to act on these fantasies, or at least to allow
myself to take them to a higher level. It wasn't, however, since a more
recent development of CP that I made that desperate leap.
One day when surfing the CP web site I came across an advertisement
banner showcasing their latest offering. They had bundled a new product
called the Chasti-Permalock Twist-N. (The N represented the number of
alterations that they would make on the device to create a twist
without the prior knowledge of the person who placed the order. It
would also only be after the changes were activated that they would
discover what fantasies and tortures paved their futures. This was to
be the catalyst for my transformation.)
The idea drove me crazy. I had been saving up for over a year to afford
the high price of these products and from the results that I have seen
on other wearers and read about in the news posts, I knew that they
were only limited by my imagination.
That night I filled out the form with the following instructions.
I am looking to be able to transform between a man and beautiful woman
whenever I want (I know that it wouldn't be quite that simple, their
best products yet have a 2 hour transformation time and even then they
have had to include an anaesthetic module to reduce discomfort, but I
figured 2 hours was short enough that I could induce a change while
leaving work and still go out for a night on the town). The change
should be induced by both a mental decision and a specific physical
contact, eg. Pressing behind both knees with my index fingers at the
same time (this of course so that my mind doesn't betray me while I am
daydreaming or something...)
This must be done within the parameters of the Chasti-Permalock Twist-
2.
I supplied my credit card details, an email address, carefully re-read
my request a dozen times and clicked Submit.
After a gruelling 15 minutes I received the following response:
Dear Julia, (My pseudonym)
Thank you for purchasing Chasti-Permalock Twist-2. We hope that
you will get as much pleasure out of it as our many thousands of
satisfied customers who's dreams have already come true.
Your order form has been checked for plausibility and your CP
Twist-2 has been added to the production line.
Credit Card Processed Successful: Yes
Expected date of arrival: 8 days
We wish you all the best in your new journeys
The Chasti-Permalock Team
Please note: All changes made by Chasti-Permalock treatments and
devices are permanent and cannot be undone or reverse engineered.
It was exhilarating. That night I masturbated myself to sleep (as I do
pretty much every night) and decided that the next time that I cum
would be as a girl.
Since I placed the order on a Tuesday night I was expecting the package
to arrive on Wednesday a week later. The first couple of days went by
fairly uneventfully and then the weekend hit me. I started to go crazy
for some relief so I had to occupy myself with chores and errands to
keep myself from giving in. The house looked great! Then came the
following week. At least I had work to keep me busy for most of the
time and I even decided to do some late night work to help reduce the
time that I had at home to break down and spill the beans (so to
speak).
Wednesday
I got up early that morning having hardly slept the night before and
went to check my post box. Sure enough, there was a collection note. My
heart jumped out of my chest and I could feel my body shaking like I
had just jumped off a high cliff into a lagoon far below. Since it was
only 06:10 and the Post Office collection point in our neighbourhood
only opened at 08:30 I had to first go to work. During lunch I rushed
off to the post office, picked up the package and rushed back to work
just in time for the end of the break.
Time stood still.
I watched as the second hand of the clock limped in slow motion, slowly
dragging its sluggish limb to the next minute and the next and the
next. After some aeons and very little productivity it was time to go
home. I don't think that second hand made it to the fist notch before I
was out the door and driving out of the office building.
I got home, stripped naked (it was the kinky thing to do) and
immediately unwrapped the package taking care not to damage or misplace
anything. The package consisted of a small pillbox, a calculator like
device with a large LCD panel and a letter from CP. The letter read as
follows:
Dear Julia,
Thank you for purchasing Chasti-Permalock Twist-2.
Your request:
"I am looking to be able to transform between...
...within the parameters of the Chasti-Permalock Twist-2."
as been programmed into the pill. Initial transformation will
take approximately 4 hours - please allow for extreme drowsiness
during this time. Future changes can be expected to take
approximately 2 hours without serious side effects.
Please note: All changes made by Chasti-Permalock treatments and
devices are permanent and cannot be undone or reverse engineered.
The CP Twist Information Panel has been engineered to only
operate when handled by you after the transformation and will
advise you of the Twist parameters.
We hope that you will get as much pleasure out of it as the many
thousands of satisfied customers who's dreams have already come
true.
We wish you all the best in your new journeys
The Chasti-Permalock Team
After 8 gruelling days and a lifetime of anticipation I figured that I
had nothing to lose. I was really horny and if I really didn't like the
changes then I could just remain a man without ever performing the
transformation. So without further ado, I drank down the pill.
For the next few seconds a volcano erupted within my bowels and began
to spread in all directions, dissipating as my vision started to blur.
I hurriedly stumbled towards the bedroom and collapsed on the bed in a
deep state of slumber.
Thursday
I was startled by my alarm clock. It was 06:00! I must have been so
tired from all the excitement that I slept right through the night.
Then a strange feeling took over me. Not a bad strange, just different.
My mind oozed with the memories of the night before and as I looked
down in astonishment I saw that the transformation was complete! I was
now a curvy, slightly tanned brunette with shoulder length hair and a
gorgeous pair of breasts with large dark nipples protruding from them.
At my crotch I could see what looked like a real vagina.
I was a woman!
I sat up and cupped my C cup breasts with my small, slender hands and
felt shivers run through those delicate globes into the rest of my body
like a shiver of static electricity. I moaned in delight. My voice was
that of a goddess, sexy, luring. I snapped back to the alarm clock. It
was now 06:05! I had to act quickly if I was to make it into work on
time within my 2-hour transformation period that I was already late
for. I thought for a moment on how to change back and focussed on the
man that I used to be while pressing my index fingers hopingly behind
my knees, eagerly anticipating a sign to confirm that this was indeed
my means of transformation. A rush of melting warmth once again filled
my bowels, only far gentler and more soothing, before dissipating
completely. I had to get ready for work... somehow. Into the shower I
jumped and then dressed in my no longer fitting attire. By the time
that I had finished breakfast my clothes already felt a little more
suited. It was working. Yes, I had what I wanted. It was 06:55 and I
had to leave for work. Still quite feminine I donned a cap and rushed
to my car to get to work hoping that no one would notice the last
moments of my return transformation.
07:55 - I was sitting in my car in the parking lot waiting out as much
of the transformation as possible. My breasts had drawn back and my
hair receded, though I suppose I still had a slight feminine air that
one couldn't quite put their finger on. I was effectively transformed
back, except, I was wondering when my male member would show up. At
07:59 I tested my voice and when I was sure that it was safe I walked
into the office at 08:00 feeling very self-conscious and made my way to
my desk acting as normal as I could. I didn't get any strange reactions
from people, just the usual 'morning greetings. With that I felt a lot
more confident that I was back to my old self... at least on the
visible surface. That day I wondered much about my missing male member
and realised that that was most likely the twist. It would certainly be
in line with other reports that I have read up on. Once again I
couldn't wait to get home that night to relieve myself of a nine-day
orgasm waiting to explode!
Before I started the car I performed my transformation sequence:
fingers behind my knees, think of the woman that I was this morning.
The warm feeling started and I started the car. When I got home I
quickly rushed over to the Information Panel and pressed the screen. It
lit up showing a menu as follows:
CP 2000 Twist Information Panel
Configured options: 2
Level 1
Level 2
I pressed Level 1 and the screen refreshed:
CP 2000 Twist Information Panel
Twist Level: 1
Subject will maintain a vagina whether in "male" or female form
Back
I guess I had figured that one out already. I suppose it wasn't too
bad. I would miss having my male member, but at least from a work and
lifestyle point of view it would still be fairly easy to disguise its
absence and to maintain my apparent image.
I pressed Back and then Level 2 in great anticipation. This is what
appeared:
CP 2000 Twist Information Panel
Twist Level: 2
Subject can only reach orgasm through sexual intercourse
Back
I pondered for a second, taking in the flood of consequences of the
words before me... if they were to be taken literally that would imply
extreme changes to my lifestyle and sexual habits. I didn't really see
how that was possible so I figured that I would fool it by using a
vibrator... maybe even one shaped like a penis. I would just go down to
the local sex shop and... maybe I should rather do that as a man
tomorrow night since it might not be safe as a woman in that part of
town.
I rushed over to the bedroom throwing my clothes off. Standing in front
of the full-length mirror that I had inserted into the cupboard door, I
took in the awesome beauty of the girl staring back at me. My groin
felt hot and moist, yearning for attention. I lay on the bed and began
to fondle myself, the middle finger of my right hand moistening and
rubbing my inflated clit and my left hand caressing my perky breasts
and erect nipples.
A thousand little tremors ran through my body with every rub and
caress. The moment heated up and I started to move faster, heaving my
hungry pussy upwards in search of the reward that it that I had been
craving for so long. I rolled onto my side, onto my stomach, then again
onto my back. I even tried Lifting my legs way back towards my
shoulders, all to no avail. I was incredibly hot and horny, but alas,
there was no release. Despondent I lay back, performed my
transformation routine and cried my frustrations to sleep.
Friday
My alarm clock brought me back to life at 06:00 as usual. I was a man
again for the, er, lesser part and I clearly recalled the previous
night's frustrations. I was determined to get through this. So I got
up, went to work and planned to visit the sex store later that evening.
After work I rushed straight to the store. Embarrassment wasn't an
issue - at this point I would have done just about anything for a good
orgasm. I bought a variety of vibrators and lubes and made sure that
they were as lifelike as humanly possible. I asked the astonished sales
clerk if he could wrap them up for me as they formed part of a prank
that I was pulling on a friend of mine and he professionally obliged.
Rushing home, I went straight to the bedroom and ripped the vibrators
from their packaging.
One by one I tried for 3 hours straight (first in my male form and then
as a woman) and all that I managed to do was make myself even hornier
(was it even possible?). It was maddening, but I knew what I had to do.
That night I slept as a woman.
Saturday
I set my alarm clock for an early morning start. Over the years I had
acquired a number of items of clothing through mail order web sites,
though I wished that I had some sandals or shoes to go with them.
Nonetheless, I put on a tight white little tee with tiny sleeves that
accentuated my elegant upper arms and a pair of red pedal pushers that
reached just below my knees. The pedal pushers must have been 3 sizes
too big for me, so I grabbed some string and quickly braided a belt to
at least keep them in place, low on my rounded hips. I checked myself
in the mirror and saw how striking my erect nipples were, betraying my
extremely aroused state. I grabbed a couple of plasters and applied
them diagonally inward over my nipples. It hadn't solved the problem
completely, but it was a definite improvement. I put on my flip-flops
and finished off my "I don't care cos I'm on holiday and it's in
fashion" look - or so I hoped. I got into the car and drove to the
nearest large mall knowing that I wouldn't be recognised.
Being a little embarrassed, as I really had to buy everything from
scratch, I figured that I would start by first completing a single
outfit and then use that to do more shopping. I went to one of the
cheaper stores around where I grabbed some bras and panties to try.
Once I got that right I tried on a pair of sneakers (size 5) and voila.
I paid, left the store and went to the bathrooms to fix my getup with
my new purchases. Feeling more confident I was ready for phase 2.
Maybe I didn't act 100% as a female would and, maybe that's even the
fashion, but no one had the slightest inkling that I was a man in a
woman's body. I smiled. I went through a number of stores picking up
all sorts of pants, skirts, blouses, some shoes and a couple of make-up
kits. After some lunch it was time for what I was really after. I went
to the leather store and got a pair of black leather hot pants, a belt
and black knee-high boots. Next was a specialty-clothing store where I
found a shiny silver, cropped, silk shirt with long sleeves and one-
inch ribbon edge neatly finishing it around the waist. I also found a
black suede choker necklace with silver heart pendant, a silver
bracelet and a black handbag that would match everything else that I
planned to wear that night. Off to the lingerie store, I got some
matching sets of sexy underwear (with thong backs of course) and bras.
Wow, I had almost maxed out my credit card in just one day!
One more trip remained... the drug store for some action balloons.
That evening I prepped myself with a pair of matching black bra and
thong set, the black leather hot pants, knee-high boots, cropped shirt,
choker and bracelet. I was hot... I was really hot. One last glance at
my make-up in the mirror and I was off clubbing.
The attention that a single, sexy, pretty girl gets on the dance floor
is unlike anything that I had ever experienced! I was so hot and it
felt like I had connected with so many guys that I didn't know what to
do with them all. So I chose the one that looked the oldest (somewhere
in his late 20's) figuring that he probably had the most experience in
bed and won't just blow his load when he saw me naked. I focussed on
him for about 20 minutes, dancing closely, seductively around him in a
way that my body never allowed me to do before. Then I whispered in his
ear (a loud whisper through noise of the music) "let's get outta here".
Coming from my lips those words were the call of the sirens and the
effect just as potent. He suggested his place (YES, he had his own
place) and I agreed that would follow him in my car. He definitely
seemed to know what that meant.
We almost broke his neighbour's door on our way up to his apartment and
then his own as we wrestled up the stairs, kissing, embracing and
fondling each other. He would rub my breasts in a way that made me feel
like I was going to explode and after two weeks without cumming I was
just as eager to tease his bulging cock beneath his pants. In his
apartment he threw me onto his bed and momentarily held his index
finger over his lips as if to say he had a surprise in store for me. I
undid my belt and gently peeled off my hot pants. For the next 20 or
10000 minutes he licked me, kissed me, ate me. If it wasn't for the
fact that I couldn't explode, I may have already done so a dozen times.
In desperation I whispered to him to take me. He undid his pants and
produced a most stunning specimen. He quickly reached for a drawer next
to his bed, pulled out a friend and expertly applied it to his member
(I'm so glad I was right about the older guy, I could have so easily
forgotten in the heat of the moment). Then he began easing it into me.
Slow thrusts at first and then getting faster and faster as our
breathing accelerated unto a final crescendo where my entire body
shuddered in one massive cataclysmic earthquake starting at the tips of
my deep brown eyes and ending at the root of my little toes as he held
me, almost motionless save the squirming of his final glory.
I slept solid that night and the next day we made out like rabbits. We
got together again the following weekend and every opportunity in
between, though I could never stay the night during the week. Pretty
soon I quit my job, changed my identity and took up reception work
until I could re-establish myself and I moved in with him. That was 4
years ago and we have been together ever since.
Thank you Chasti-Permalock.
Yvette
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