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(Thank you for the good reviews. The good doctor is in but
unfortunately you need a referral to get the address to his office. LS)
Carl's New Job
By Lord Stormbringer
Reviewing his diary, Doctor Lansing sighed and leaned back in his
chair. Poetic justice was tiring to mete out. He had enjoyed his first
shemale, Billie, but he had grown tiring to the doc. Billie still
looked fabulous, probably even better than when he awoke to his inner
self. Billie's tits were 40DD with two-inch long nipples and no sag to
them. His long blond hair cascaded in ripples down his flawless back.
Doctor Lansing began to pump his cock as he fantasized about Billie
being bent over the bed, looking over his shoulder pursing his plump
red lips and urging the doctor to plunge his cock in Billie's round
ass. The doctor sucked his lips as he remembered what had happened to
Billie.
Billie had placed the headphones on his ears as he went to sleep to
receive his weekly programming, Doctor Lansing gazing on fondly.
Billie's pink baby doll rose and fell with the blond's soft breaths.
The doc could hear his voice faintly giving instructions.
"Billie, you will lose all memory of speech. You will never wear
clothing again, you don't need clothing. Doctor Lansing is your master.
You will always do things to please your master. When happy, you will
wiggle your ass. You will have sex only with the German Shepard. You
will please him at all times. You are in heat and can't wait to have
him. You will eat and drink only after your lover as he is your
superior. You will forever crawl on all fours. As each day goes by,
this programming will become more normal, very natural. You are a
bitch, not human at all."
The doctor laughed to himself as he closed the door, leaving Billie to
his programming for the rest of the night. As he walked down the hall,
the doctor could hear the other two dogs fucking, Sandy mewling in
heat. The male would be very possessive of his two bitches.
---
Carl had retired from his first job and didn't know what he wanted to
do with himself. He had a steady income and was going to college at
night but he wanted to do more during the day. His wife convinced him
to get a part time job.
On his first day, Carl walked into the office where he was greeted by a
stunning young Asian lady. He couldn't help but admire the high tight
tits and her round ass as she bustled through the office. She helped
him fill out his paperwork and took him to meet his new boss; a mature
good looking woman named Alinda.
He met Sally, another looker, and she helped introduce him around the
office. It was an administrative job and most of the workers were
women. All the power people were women. Not that that was a bad thing,
Carl just hadn't worked with that many women before. He liked it, he
liked it a lot.
Carl looked at his check-in sheet. There was only one blank left to be
filled out. It was the company doctor-a Doctor Lansing. Sally explained
that they needed to make sure everyone was stable and a preliminary
check helped weed out problem children.
"Besides," she said. "It's just routine."
Carl breathed deep, inhaling her intoxicating perfume, any doubts
fading away and he headed out to find the good doctor.
A little later, Carl pulled in front of a non-descript office building.
He gave his name to the immaculately coiffed receptionist and sat down
in the empty waiting room until called. The receptionist smacked her
gum, her legs crossed loosely under the transparent glass desk. Carl
couldn't help looking up the forbidden valley at what the pastel silk
revealed. Something didn't seem right but Carl enjoyed the creamy strip
of thigh revealed at the tops of her nylons. The receptionist smiled
her dark red lined smile and flipped a page in the women's magazine she
was scanning. She uncrossed her legs and spread them further apart.
Carl realized what had been bothering him; the girl was sporting a
hard-on! At that moment the doctor opened the door and gestured him
into his office.
"Enjoy the view, sugar?" the receptionist cooed as he passed, laughing
at his slight shudder.
The doctor bade him to take a seat on a new examining table. The
stirrups were still extended.
"Do I need to saddle up?" Carl tried to joke.
The doctor, looking at a file, said almost under his breath, "Not now,
maybe later." He put the file down and folded his arms. "You need to
undress."
"Everything?"
"Yep. Standard procedure, I'm afraid. The company needs to make sure
their employees are healthy to hold down health care costs. A full exam
will show any weaknesses we need to work on."
The doctor sat down behind his desk in the corner as Carl turned his
back, embarrassed, and began to unbutton his shirt. The cool air made
his skin dimple as he took off his shoes, socks, and unzipped his
pants. He pulled them off and turned around in his shorts.
"Everything."
Carl closed his eyes and pulled the jockeys down, his penis shriveled
with embarrassment and cold. The doctor approached, pulling on rubber
gloves. He checked Carl's testicles, having him cough. He listened to
Carl's chest. He told Carl to turn around and bend over the table. Carl
tried to relax, after all it was only an exam. He felt a couple of
quick stings, one in each cheek.
"Just a vitamin supplement to prevent colds and a flu shot. Hold your
breath."
Carl felt the doctor's lubricated finger enter his asshole, clenching
his muscles unconsciously. Unexplainedly his cock jumped and he closed
his eyes trying to relax. The doctor began a rhythmic motion in and out
and Carl actually felt himself pushing back against the doctor's finger
thrusts. Too soon it was done and Carl felt a vague disappointment;
although he was definitely heterosexual he had enjoyed the probing.
The doctor went back to his desk and began writing scripts as well as
notes in Carl's file. He signed the check-in sheet and handed Carl the
prescriptions. "These are supplements and will help keep up your
energy. Take them three times a day. Don't miss any as the effects
won't begin until after 30 days. I've also provided an assertiveness
course. It's totally subliminal and will help with the transition and
relive your job stress. Everyone takes it, it has worked wonders."
Carl shook his hand and got dressed. The receptionist handed him a bag
on the way out with the assertive CD's. On the way home he stopped and
filled the prescriptions. He shook the brown bottles looking at the
pretty pink pills. The company really took care of their people.
---
In the morning, Carl woke up refreshed. He had listened to the CD all
night. There had been the gentle sound of the surf and nothing else. If
there was anything audible, Carl couldn't hear it. He looked at the
cover but couldn't see anything but the title and the doctor's name
copyrighting it.
After showering, he looked at his face in the mirror critically. He
brushed out his hair and fluffed it with the hair dryer to make sure it
was dry.
"Hey, since when do you use my stuff after a shower?" his wife asked.
"What do you mean?"
"I've never seen you use a hair brush before, although I admit you have
a glow. While you're at it use my Secret deodorant. I don't want you
stinking up your new job."
Carl looked shocked. "I'm no woman."
His daughter flounced by. "No big deal, Dad. Lot's of boys do it. Makes
them smell better. As a matter of fact the boys swim team even shaves
their legs. Says it makes them go faster."
So Carl found himself applying Secret Powder Fresh, breathing deep and
getting aroused by the scent. It clumped up under his arms and he made
a mental note to shave his pits for ease of application. He swallowed
two of the vitamin supplements. Time for work.
---
Throughout the day, Carl was bossed around by the women of the office.
They had him doing menial tasks: making copies, shredding, emptying the
trash, and other things. But he didn't seem to mind, that subliminal
program seemed to make him more docile and willing to please authority.
Throughout the day whenever he moved his arms the fresh scent of his
deodorant wafted to his nose, calming him and making him focus more.
At lunch he choked down two more of the pills with his Diet Pepsi. He
toyed with the salad he had ordered, not really hungry. The back to the
office for more work.
When he came home, Carl found Doctor Lansing talking to his wife,
explaining the company medical benefits for the whole family. He nodded
to Carl on his way out of the house.
That night Carl, his wife Jill, and their 16-year old daughter Samantha
were all listening to soothing sounds: Carl's was the waves, Jill's and
Sam's were rain storms. They all became more submissive to the doctor's
suggestions.
---
In the morning Carl took a shower and washed his body with the rose
scented body wash. He remembered to shave his armpits until they were
smooth. Satisfied, he blow dried his hair and looked at himself
closely. The hair color just wasn't right. He made a note to stop by
the store and buy some color. He smoothed foundation on his face,
evening out the slight blemishes on his soft skin. He took his pills
and blew a kiss at himself as he swayed out of the bathroom.
Jill passed him, scratching her crotch as she went in to the toilet.
Carl looked in the closet and picked out a pastel silk shirt to wear.
It was slightly out of fashion as it had large floppy lapels. He
lessened the effect with a matching silk scarf loosely tied around his
throat.
Jill was picking her fingernails and grabbed him on the way past. She
smashed her lips against his, thrusting her tongue down his throat. She
sprayed him with some Victoria Secrets perfume and patted him on the
ass as he swayed out of the room.
Samantha was in the kitchen wearing a shirt micro skirt with a bustier
for a top. Her navel was pierced and she sported a long glistening
chain that drew the eyes to her flat stomach exposed just above the
pubic mound. Her pink g-string was hiked above the skirt. Her nipples
jutted against the stiff material of the bustier, clearly outlined. Her
mother came down wearing a pair of boxer shorts and nothing else. She
kissed Samantha on the lips, lingering as she French-kissed her own
daughter. Sam didn't fight, in fact she cupped her hand behind Jill's
head. Carl frowned slightly sensing something wasn't right but he
couldn't put his finger on it.
Carl made Jill her breakfast and cleaned the kitchen before going out
to the garage in preparation for work. The clumsy shoes didn't feel
right on his feet so he made another note to shop for accessories.
He spent another day making coffee and answering phones. The women
complemented him on his perfume. He blushed but was secretly pleased
that they had noticed. After another salad lunch, Carl found a small
basket on his desk. It contained nail polish, blush, eye shadow,
eyeliner and other beauty makeup accessories. At first he was puzzled
but he tucked the basket away. When he went to the toilet, he took the
mascara and made his lashes full and black. They really clashed with
his bushy brows and he made another mental note.
When Carl returned from work, Jill was still watching TV in her boxers.
She scratched at the opening to the fly. She looked over at Carl and
snarled, "Where's my supper?" As Carl scurried by, she snaked her hand
up to his ass and rubbed his asshole through the pants. Carl stood
there docilely thinking about what to prepare. When Jill was done
groping him, Carl told her that he was going shopping later.
"Get some beer," she said scratching her bare stomach.
Sam was nowhere to be found.
---
Asleep, the three of them listened to their programming subtly making
changes to their lifestyle. It had been a couple of weeks and subtle
changes encompassed the whole family.
In the morning Carla got up and checked her waxed eyebrows. They peaked
in a thin questioning arch. She showered, applying shaving gel to her
legs and removing the hair. How had it become so long? She washed and
conditioned her long blond hair. Afterwards s he sat down on the edge
of the tub smoothing lotion on her slim sexy legs. She deftly painted
her shapely toenails a wet red color causing her limp little clitty to
drool precum. She rubbed her burgeoning B-sized breasts, the nipples
sore and enlarged. The tingle made her clitty ooze more. She tucked it
into her lavender nylon panties and looked back at her ample bubble
ass. She slipped on a pair of smoke pantyhose and zipped her pants up
the side. She pulled the silky chemise over her breasts, the thin
material clearly showing the raised nipples.
Rough hands came from behind her and massaged the nipples causing Carly
to stifle a moan. John thrust a hard cock at her girl cunny. Carly
looked over her shoulder and saw the plastic strap-on sticking out of
the urine stained boxers. John's pecks seemed to be flatter leading
down to his washboard ripped stomach. A thin trail black hair rose out
of the boxers going up to the belly button and higher. A faint mat of
hair had started on his chest. His brewery breath tickled her ear and
he humped her from behind.
Carly fought him. "Stop it! I have to go to work! Someone around here
needs to make money and you sure don't have a job."
John stopped his half-hearted attempt as Carly straightened her blouse.
She quickly applied her makeup with smoky brown eye shadow and false
eyelashes enhancing her blue eyes. She lined her lips and painted them
the matching shade of red of her fingernails. A spritz of Victoria's
Secret and her toilet was complete.
On her way downstairs, Sam slammed the door, her clothes torn and
exposing her naked body. Her makeup was smeared after a heavy night of
sex, Carly supposed. She passed Sam who entered her parent's bedroom
and slammed the door shut. Soon the sounds of wild sex were heard.
Carly shrugged and picked up her bagel breakfast on the way to work.
She slipped on a pair of strappy flats and nudged her purse over her
shoulder. A last flip of the brush through her hair and Carly was ready
to go.
At work the other secretaries complemented Carly on her fashion
statements making her blush from the attention. She answered the phones
and typed memos all day. Just before closing, her boss, Alinda, called
her into her spacious office to have Carly serve her coffee.
"Carly, you've come a long way. Do you feel more comfortable now?" she
asked pushing back from the desk. She swung her legs open revealing her
naked cunt. She began to massage the blood-engorged lips.
"Come, make your boss happy. That's what you want to do, right?"
Carly felt a compulsion to crawl to Alinda on her knees.
"You're mine, bitch, and nothing you can do will break you
programming." She purred as Carly began to lick the musky lips. Alinda
petted Carly's head like a dog. "Yep, you will know debasement and
humiliation. At the proper time I will restore your memory so that you
will know just how far you've fallen, but for now lick my pussy,
slave!"
Juices smeared over Carly's face as her boss orgasmed repeatedly. The
rough stubble of her cunt burned Carly's smooth cheeks as Alinda ground
her lips in Carly's mouth. Carly kept her eyes closed, enjoying the
slimy juices coating her tongue. She felt Alinda slide her pants down
and she felt a blunt instrument intrude on her asshole. She arched her
back and pressed against the riding crop. Alinda began pumping it in
and out making Carly's little clitty drool. Carly tried to relax and
enjoy. The rest of the workday continued in the same vein of
debasement.
All the way home from work Carly day dreamed about her boss and the
other women at work. Work was much better than home. She didn't have to
make any decisions, everything was told to her and she loved it. She
shook her blond head slightly. That wasn't right, was it? What was
going on? Her head hurt if she tried to think too much.
At home she was greeted by her spouse and daughter. A strange black man
was being jacked off by his daughter while his spouse pumped his cock
in his daughter's ass. Sam was smiling and called Carly over to meet
her "boyfriend", Alex.
Alex's purple 12-inch cock stood up from a bush of pubic hair. "Come
on, mama. You know you want some. Gimme those plump lips."
Carly meekly dropped to her knees and began to suck the flesh pole,
salty cum washing her mouth with its hot goodness. She was right next
to Sam who was grunting as John fucked her ass. Carly saw Sam's
garishly painted fingernails rubbing her clitty with one hand and
cupping Alex's big brown balls with the other. Carly swallowed the cock
until her nose nuzzled the pungent matted pubic hair. Within seconds
the cock expanded as Alex closed his eyes and pumped more cum in
Carly's greedy mouth. John finished with Sam and went to get more beer
as Alex positioned himself behind Carly. Carly found her hair being
pulled by Sam, who directed her mouth to her swollen naked cunt. Carly
tasted more sperm, different tasting than Alex's indicating more men
had spewed their seed in her daughter. Sam bended her legs around
Carly's head, locking her in place while Alex pounded her ass. Dazed,
Carly continued slurping her daughter's cunt. John belched and
scratched his crotch as he swilled more beer and watched his family's
group sex encounter. He flexed his muscles and rubbed his hairy chest.
The orgy continued all night as Alex called some of his friends who
were more than happy to service two horny women.
---
Several months later Carly showed up to work as usual. She had finished
with the CD's that Doctor Lansing had prescribed. Her entire family had
finished theirs as well.
Carly went to her receptionist desk and put her shiny bag in the bottom
drawer. As she bent over, her pink mini rose to expose her tiny thong.
She smoothed her stockings on her long legs and examined her long nails
critically. She buffed them, unconsciously letting her legs spread
open. An almost inaudible buzzing noise came from the vibrating butt
plug in her ass. Her slinky tube top barely covered her ample 42D
breasts, the nipples stiff and oozing milk. Her pierced belly button
sported a dangling gold chain with sparkles. On her right ankle, a
tattoo proclaiming "Company Slut" was lightly outlined in pink ink. On
her jiggly ass, another proclaimed her as "Prime Grade A!" She pulled a
mirror out of her purse and looked at her blue shadowed eyes. The
lashes were so long and thick. Her pert reworked nose perched above bow
shaped lipo injected lips that had been permanently tattooed red. As a
matter of fact, all of her makeup was permanently etched on her
flawless face. Her ears jiggled with multiple pierced earrings. She
examined her pierced tongue, satisfied that her boss loved the new
attachment. She closed her mirror and rubbed her little clitty. The
hormones had shrunk her balls to marble size and had been chemically
castrated. Her useless little cock was a limp one-inch in length and
only gave pleasure when rubbed.
The door rang as another male patient entered. Carly teetered on her
spikes and greeted the man with her lips on his cock. He laid back on
the couch that had been installed expressly for this reason. Soon Carly
was swallowing the first of her multiple loads of cum.
Her boss watched on the video monitor, pleased with her prot?g?. Doctor
Lansing had promised her a slave and had more than delivered. Today was
the day that Alinda would cement the relationship she craved.
When Carly was finished and the man had left, Alinda summoned her into
her office. She watched as Carly abased herself on the floor. Alinda
fondled her cunt, juices running at Carly's humiliation.
Carly could smell the wet cunt and wanted to lick it, desperately but
was unable to move until her boss commanded her. She heard Alinda say a
word and suddenly Carl could remember everything! How he had been
transformed into a slut. How his wife had become a male including a
penis transplant. How his daughter had become a whore and lover to her
mother, now her father.
He stood, his breasts quivering in anger. He started to move toward his
boss.
"Stop!" Instantly he was frozen. "I told you that I would humiliate you
and I shall. You will always remember what you have been but will be
unable to act other than as I command. You will continue to be the
company slut and serve at my whim." She stood, strapping on her dildo.
"Now present and enjoy the rest of your life."
Carl stuck his ass in the air, waiting for the plastic cock to enter.
Tears leaked from beneath his eyelids as Alinda began to rape his ass.
Strangely, he did feel some pleasure.
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