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Janet was uncharacteristically nervous prior to meeting with Doctor Thomas Adams. This was so much more than a simple business meeting. Janet was not normally one to succumb to emotion, particularly in business matters, but she could not help but think that much of her future happiness was riding on the success of this meeting. She had made tremendous strides with Willie. Their exploration and discovery of the newfound joys was both intense and mutual. Willie had all but forsaken whatever male identity he had. The rare male expressions were merely charades done to maintain his professional standing. Even though there had been no direct physical alterations to Willie, it was becoming more and more difficult for him to maintain his male presence. In just a short time it could be impossible! Janet had reviewed her research on the Doctor's work before submitting the grant and now she was finally going to meet him with the sole purpose of putting her plan in action. If all went well, Willie would be a test subject of this remarkable new drug. She believed this revolutionary drug would give her what she wanted. What she wanted was for her lover to become a complete biological female, lesbian lover and even her wife. It was not easy to get a Nobel laureate to forsake his professional ethics, but Janet's tremendous powers of persuasion had worked her magic on the Doctor. Her persuasion and the timely infusion of capital were all it took. Prior to their meeting in his offices at MIT, he had reviewed Willie's medical records and conditionally consented to allow him to be a test subject. Janet dressed very conservatively for the big meeting and took a cab over to the MIT campus in Cambridge. With directions from some very helpful students, she finally found Dr. Adams office. His receptionist led her into his office and excused herself telling Janet that Dr. Adams would be there shortly. A few minutes later, Dr. Adams, mid-sixties, balding and slightly pudgy man walked in wearing the requisite white lab coat, white shirt and bowtie. After politely greeting Janet, he sat down behind his very cluttered desk and retrieved something from a drawer. "This is what I think you are looking for, Janet." "What is it, Doctor?" "This serum, which is in the experimental phase only, will alter the genetic composition of a human subject." "How effective is this drug, Doctor?" "Very effective, Ms Collins; very effective. But there are difficulties." "You mean side effects?" "No, there are no side effects that we are aware of. None have been manifested in testing." "Then what is the difficulty?" "Well, the drug is best administered by intravenous injection. I would like you to bring the subject here where we can administer the drug and monitor the progress of the synthesis." "That will be a problem, Doctor." "How so, Ms, Collins?" "First, I want him to stay in Seattle where I can see to his recovery. It is very important since there is a very large emotional impact with this process." "Indeed there is, Ms. Collins." "And second, I don't wish for him to be aware of this process until it is completed." "Ms. Collins, you can't be serious. Are you telling me that he is not aware of this? This is highly questionable behavior. I do not think I will..." "Yes you will, Doctor Adams. While William may not be aware of the process by which he will become a woman, I can assure you he is desperate for such a transformation." "How can you possibly make such a statement, Ms. Collins?" "I understand the parameters that the National Association of Psychiatry have established for candidates for SRS. William exceeds all of them. Here is a copy of the report filed by his psychotherapist." Janet handed the file to Doctor Adams. She had left nothing to chance. In the course of explaining his unusual desires, William had laid himself bare to Janet. He had told her of these ideas beginning when he was 7 or 8 years old and how a succession of "shrinks" had tried to cure him of something for which there was no cure. Only when he engaged the services of a gender therapist did William finally find the comfort and understanding that he needed. Janet was sure that if Willie had not sought out this professional, he would not have had the strength to express himself to Janet as he really was. But now it was up to Janet to take him further. Janet had no idea how helpful being included in some of William's sessions would be. Now, it was paying off. "How long has he been living as a woman?" "More than a year, Doctor. Let me assure you that he is more than prepared for this process. He has a tremendous fear associated with it because of his past and what he has heard about problems associated with the surgery. This way, he will be spared of the anxiety." "I'm not certain that I agree with your methods, Ms. Collins." "Please Doctor, may we move on? This is going to happen and I need your help to make sure it does." "As you wish, Ms. Collins. Considering these new parameters, there are other options for the successful administering of the drug." "Didn't you tell me that the drug could be administered orally? Is that not the case?" "If the drug were to be administered orally, it would require approximately 20 doses administered over a very short period of time. If not administered in quantity over a brief period, the drug will lose potency and the synthesis will not commence." "What is the alternative Doctor? How have you administered the drug to your test subjects?" "In our BETA testing, it was found that the most effective manner of administering the serum was intravenously. Given your particular circumstances, I don't believe this would not be an available option for you." "That is very correct, Doctor. William cannot be aware of this." "Ms. Collins, I must ask you to reconsider your plan here. It is against all of my principles to participate in what you are doing. It is most unethical, and quite illegal as well." "One more time, my dear Doctor Adams. You felt no such concern when you accepted my financial assistance. I made it clear to you at the outset that any contribution on my part was based strictly on your complete cooperation." "Yes, yes, I know, Ms. Collins. I know that I will likely live to regret this, but I did make that promise. Very well. Let me explain the parameters of the administering of the drug and perhaps you might offer a suggestion based upon your relationship with this man." "Well, I can say that hooking him up to an IV tube for 6 hours is likely to raise some curiosity on his part." "Yes, of course. But the drug must mix directly with the blood. That is why an oral application or inhaling would not be effective, it must go right into the system and not be diluted by digestive or pulmonary functions." "Very well, Doctor. If the mouth and nose are out, that does not leave many other openings, does it?" "No, Ms. Collins, it doesn't. Just the ears and the anal opening remain. And there could be damage to the semicircular canals and Eustachian tube. So that just leaves the anal canal." "Are you saying that the drug could be administered through William's anal opening?" It felt pleasantly odd to refer to her lover as William. In Janet's mind, William was a person from the past. The wonderfully loving and devoted lover for whom she was doing all this was a person so drastically removed from that man she met at Benaroya Hall. "Well, yes you could. That would meet the requisite criteria." "Could the drug be administered in suppository form? That would not present a problem at all." "No, I'm afraid that we are not far enough along in the development of the drug to produce it in any kind of solid form that a suppository would require. It has to be administered as a liquid." Thinking of a liquid administered to the anal cavity, Janet broke out in a wide and satisfied grin. Doctor Adams could not help but notice. "Ms. Collins, you have a means to administer a liquid to the subjects, err, William's anal cavity?" "Yes, Doctor. I can assure you that William will get all that he requires with no difficulty at all. Just tell me how much and how often." "Very well. I don't know your plan; but I will work up a dosage based upon the results of William's blood work and the method of delivery. I should have that information..." "Was there a problem with the samples I sent to you? "No, not at all. There was an issue with the laboratory. I was denied access for two days while the banks fought over the financing. I sincerely apologize for the delay." "I understand, Doctor. I work with people like this on a daily basis. Their behavior is very difficult to quantify." "As I was saying, I will have that information by Friday." "And the dosage, Doctor?" "Yes, yes. And I will calculate the proper dosage...by the end of the week. Can you come by the office on Friday, Ms. Collins?" "I could do that, Doctor. But would you be so kind as to deliver it to me at my hotel? I'm at the Ritz Carlton and I'll be there through Saturday morning. Here is my cell phone number, please call me and tell me what time to expect you." Defeat filled Doctor Adams' face. He had clearly succumbed to the beauty, charm, power and money of this beautiful woman. He knew that he had no choice but to abide by her wishes. "Yes, yes, of course, Ms Collins. I will call you Friday morning and advise you what time I will be coming by." "Friday afternoon, correct, Doctor?" "Yes, Ms Collins. Friday afternoon." With that, Janet stood up from her chair and turned to allow Doctor Adams to help her into her coat. Janet did not give his sign of submission any thought. She was quite accustomed to being treated in this manner by men. With her elegant cashmere coat on, she turned to face the Doctor as she slipped on her short brown kid leather gloves. She extended her hand and Doctor Adams respectfully shook it. "Thank you very much, Ms. Collins. I will see you Friday." Unconsciously, the Doctor bowed is head as he spoke. Janet smiled. She had what she wanted. There was no need to further humiliate this man. After all, how often is it that a woman has a Nobel Laureate waiting on her hand and foot?" "Thank you so much for your help, Dr. Adams. You truly are a brilliant man and I am so fortunate to have made your acquaintance. I'll see you Friday." "Thank you, Ms. Collins. I'll see you Friday." With that, Janet spun on her Blahnik stilettos and left the room. As her face fell from the Doctor's line of vision, her broad smile returned. She could not have been more delighted. The ability to totally transform Willie was in itself a miracle of genetic engineering. She couldn't imagine a more perfect scenario until it occurred to her that the drug would have to be administered to her unknowing and compliant lover in the form of sperm shooting from her strap-on-cock into his body. In an expression of utter joy, she threw her head back and her silken hair swayed from side to side against the softness of her cashmere coat. For the remainder of the week, Janet kept herself busy with business affairs that thankfully kept her from focusing on the medical marvels of Dr. Adams. She was only human, however, and her time in the shower passed quite pleasantly with thoughts of her giving Willie his doses of this miracle drug. As she sat in her suite Friday morning sipping her coffee and reading the Financial Times, her cell phone rang. It was Dr. Adams. "Good morning, Ms Collins. I hope I have not caught you at an inopportune time?" "Not at all, Dr. Adams. How is your work coming along?" Janet was totally focused on her goal and had no wish to delay this in any way. "Fine, Ms. Collins. I will be prepared to deliver the medication to you this afternoon as planned." "Excellent, doctor. Excellent. How about 4pm? Would that be convenient?" "That would be fine, Ms. Collins. I'll see you at 4." "Thank you doctor. Good bye." At this point, Janet wished only to encourage the good doctor. By having him subvert most of the rules of research and discovery, she had done quite enough. And she was much more interested in initiating her transformation of Willie than the subjugation of this man, even if he was a Nobel Prize winner. In that frame of mind, Janet once again dressed conservatively as she prepared to greet the doctor to her suite at the Ritz Carlton. She had taken the liberty of ordering up some food and wine given that she anticipated this to be an extended meeting and the wine might allow the doctor to relax and overcome his conscience. Janet needed to know everything about this drug, how to administer it, how much, how often, what side effects to look for and how to counteract them if and when they did appear. A simple high-waisted black wool Chanel skirt, fitted of course, and a Valentino white silk blouse were appropriate. The requisite Prada black kid stilettos and elegant Fogal stockings completed her ensemble. Dr. Adams was right on time, the bellman calling from downstairs before allowing her guest access to the Executive floor of the elegant hotel. Janet waited by her door as Doctor Adams approached. "Doctor Adams, right on time." The Doctor brushed past her into the suite." "Yes, Ms. Collins. I may have forsaken my ethics, but I still have my manners." "Doctor, you are doing your work a great service. And I am giving you the human subject that you require to advance your research. Let us please drop the pretense here and proceed. We each are getting what we want and need from this collaboration. Relax, Doctor!" The stern tone of Janet's voice made it clear to the Doctor that Janet was tired of hearing his whining about his issues and ethics. He was there to instruct and educate her and work out a program where he would monitor Willie's progress in an effort to further his research. As Janet had not very delicately told him, there might be a second Nobel Prize waiting for him if he acquiesced to her demands. His ego got the better of him as he agreed to assist Janet in her plan. Now, there was no turning back. He would give Janet what she demanded and instruct her how to proceed. If his drug were to be used on a human subject, he would make certain it would be done properly. "Forgive me, Ms. Collins. This is just such an unusual circumstance for me that I am having difficulty with it." "I suggest that you get over it and right now Doctor. This process will happen and you will make sure that it does and properly. We are well past the point of dealing with your conscience. Now, may we begin?" "Yes. I'm sorry. I have everything with me here." With that, Doctor Adams placed his satchel on the coffee table in front of the sofa in the living room of Janet's suite and began to carefully remove its contents. Sensing the need to put the doctor at ease, Janet decided to soften her tone and offer him some of the food and refreshment. "Thomas, let me offer you some canap?s and chilled Riesling." Doctor Adams was taken aback when Janet referred to him by his first name. And he was comforted that she had gone to the effort to accommodate his taste in food and wine. "Thank you very much, Ms. Collins." "Thomas, please call me Janet. I'd like to consider you my friend. But rest assured, I will not look for any mention when you go to Stockholm to pick up your second Nobel Prize." Doctor Thomas Adams smiled and Janet had succeeded in getting him to relax so that they could proceed with the instructions and tasks at hand. After taking a couple of bites and finishing off the first glass of wine, Doctor Adams got down to work. Rubbing his hands together as he surveyed the items before him, he began. It was just like another lecture, another demonstration for him. From this point on, he would become the scientist, the teacher and Janet his eager student. Janet saw this and sat across from him and took out her notepad. This material was far too important to leave to the simple memory. Doctor Adams launched into his lecture. "The initial experiments with ICA 401 were aimed at altering the configuration of the chromosomes in test mice to make them able to resist disease associated specifically with male or female. If a male was suffering from cancer of the prostate, we found that females were much more resistant to that form of cancer than males. By altering their chromosomal identities - their sex - we found that the male subjects so altered were able to actually fend off the advance of the cancer and also be much more receptive to treatment previously only used on females. "Thomas, that is simply amazing!" Feeling totally in his element now, Doctor Adams proceeded as though he was lecturing a class and not this stunning blonde in her suite at the Ritz Carlton. "One of the problems associated with gender reassignment was that the process was limited to invasive surgical procedures which many times left the patient in worse shape than if he had simple treated the cancer with chemotherapy. So we turned to genetic science for a means where the X's and Y's could be reconfigured in a non-invasive manner. No surgery." "So Thomas, a subject of your particular treatment would not have to go through any surgery to change sexes?" "Correct, Janet. The process is completely biological." The beautiful blonde smiled as she acknowledged her instructor becoming more comfortable in his surroundings and predicament. "However, in your situation, some minor reconstructive surgery might be desired to reconfigure some certain remaining vestiges of male anatomy. It would all be based upon how far you wish to go in your reassignment of Willie." "I intend to go all the way with him, Doctor. All the way." "Well then, some minor procedures might be called for then. We can make those arrangements after the successful administration of the drug. They can be done when the subject comes to Boston afterwards. But that is not germane to this discussion. Lest I digress." "Please continue, Thomas." My team at MIT has developed a serum that, when administered properly, will reformat the X and Y-chromosomes in the subject to in effect reverse their gender. This process is accomplished without any invasive procedure. However, the process is quite irreversible." "And the manner in which it is administered?" "Well Janet, here is where we came into an issue earlier. If the drug was administered in is required potency in a single dose, it would likely kill the subject. We found that the minimum number of doses that the body could withstand is 3, but they must be administered over a short period of time." "Why is that, Doctor?" "In order for the drug to maintain maximum potency, the full dose must be ingested before any type of synthesis can occur." "Have you calculated the dosage and time frame for administering the drug to Willie?" "Yes, I have, Janet. Using the data from his blood analysis and his medical history, this is what I have concluded." Doctor Adams reached down to the coffee table and held up a small vial of white liquid between his thumb and forefinger. "You will need to administer the total contents of this vial into William 3 times in the span of 12 hours. Once that has been accomplished, the chromosome synthesis will begin and be sustained until gender reassignment is complete." This information was overwhelming to Janet. She leaned forward and bit her lip in excitement. She imagined filling her special cock with this fluid before taking Willie as she had done so many times. And knowing with each injection, he will be moving closer and closer to becoming who and what she needed him to be. "Have you given any thought as to how you plan to administer the drug to William?" "Yes, Thomas. It is actually very simple. William has had some difficulty with digestion and it has prompted me to treat this with frequent enemas to facilitate things working in that area. I will simply include the drug with his enema, something he has become very accustomed to." "Keep in mind Janet that the drug will not be effective if it is diluted. It must be administered in full strength." Janet had decided that there were some things that the Doctor did not need to know, one of them being the reality that she planned to administer the drug into Willie not through his frequent enemas, but squeezed deeply into him through her special cock. As she had read about Doctor Adams' work and considered the possibility of putting it to use on Willie, she had begun getting Willie used to the idea of feeling her cum enter him when she fucked him with her special cock - the one that would force fluid into the subject giving him the sensation of being impregnated by his lover. "Understood, Thomas. That won't be a problem. May I pour you some more wine?" "Oh yes, thank you Janet." "I have made arrangements for a former student of mine to monitor William's condition following the administration of the drug. She helped in the initial research and is quite familiar with my program and the characteristics of the chromosome synthesis." "Thomas, is this really necessary?" "I'm afraid I must insist, Janet. Think of it this way; if William should develop an adverse reaction to the drug, how do you intend to explain to some emergency room doctor what has happened?" "A very compelling argument, Doctor." "She is quite a bright woman and extremely loyal to me. After all, I processed her through her exams without a peep from the board because she was working 16 hours a day at my lab." "That is very thoughtful of you, Thomas. I will contact her when I return to Seattle." "By that time, I will make sure that she is completely briefed on this case. She will be a tremendous help to you." "Thank you, Doctor Adams. I appreciate your help." After another two hours of instruction, lecture and conversation, Dr. Adams was comfortable to know that Janet had been properly instructed as to the correct administration of the drug, what it would do, any possible side-effects and follow up care. She assured his that she would bring Willie to his office in Boston 10 days after the final administration of the drug. Once the doctor had left, Janet poured herself a glass of Scotch and reclined in her chair. The small white box sitting n the coffee table mesmerized her. In that box were 6 vials of ICA-41, the drug that would make William hers completely. As she sat there staring at the box, she had her Scotch in one hand while her other hand ventured up her skirt and under her panties and gently massaged her swollen clitoris. She was in sexual abandon as she pondered taking Willie and transforming him with this drug. A powerful orgasm consumed her as she realized the power that was now at her disposal. It was all so clear to her now. She will return to Seattle in the morning, prepare him and then take him - to a place from which there would be no return and no escape. And then she shall become Janet's wife. Her eyes closed in ecstasy as her body succumbed to yet another massive orgasm. Janet's mind was obsessed with the notion of beginning this process. Her flight home to Seattle the next morning could not come soon enough. The first injection Janet had kept herself busy in the few days since her return from Boston. She had been on countless conference calls, two videoconferences and meetings at her bank's downtown Seattle office. It had been frustrating to her that she did not have the time to initiate her program of injections with Willie. Through the travel and chaos in her schedule, Willie remained focused on his own activities both in and out of the house. It pleased Janet no end that Willie had voluntarily taken up many of the domestic chores of running the house and actually seemed to enjoy them. He had finally gotten over the initial apprehension of moving in with her. It was such a departure for Janet to come home from a day of meetings and be greeted by Willie, dressed in a very pretty outfit armed with a chilled martini, a soothing massage of the shoulders and undivided attention. She could definitely get used to this! As much as she wanted to begin Willie's injections, Janet wanted to be absolutely certain there would be no distractions or diversions from the doses and the recovery period afterwards. This was not exactly an over the counter drug and she was very wary of letting her emotions and desires overcome the demands and responsibilities of the task before her. One thing was certain, Willie would receive the three doses of ICA- 41 and he would succumb to her will and to the drug. The outcome was inevitable. The only question remaining was when. There were considerations outside of her control. Willie was still teaching at the University and she had to be prepared for any possible negative reaction to the drug which might leave him somewhat incapacitated for a period of up to a week as well as the time needed for his visit with Dr. Adams in Boston. There was no rush. Things had fallen into a very comfortable pattern. Willie was totally in love with her. Janet's work was keeping her occupied and thankfully distracted. Willie was adjusting to living in his new (and soon to be permanent) environment and lifestyle, slowly adjusting to the feminine and domestic role both in and out of the bedroom. Willie was diligently working on his appearance, both to satisfy Janet's desires and to reduce his self-consciousness going public en-femme. He carefully followed the diet Janet had prepared for him and never missed a session with Janet's personal trainer at a private gym in Ballard. The results were showing themselves and Janet was delighted. It was all she could do to keep herself from filling out Willie's wardrobe. She convinced herself to wait until the process was complete. Knowing that no process would ever get Willie into a size 4 and allow them to share clothes, Janet was determined that he would get down to a size10 or below. Five feet six inches in bare feet; Willie would be stunning in a fitted dress with his lean muscular legs delicately ending in a pair of elegant stilettos. This experience was an epiphany for Janet. She thought of all those men and women with whom relationships had not worked out for her. She realized that she had been looking for someone too much like herself, someone passionately competitive and unwilling of compromise. Not someone who would compliment her, but someone who would compete with her. This was a recipe doomed for failure. For it might have worked in the boardroom, but such a dynamic would never ever succeed in the bedroom. As Janet's love for Willie grew, she realized that she found someone who was strong, intelligent and competent on his own, but very content to take a back seat to Janet. And most important, he was someone who was comfortable and accepting of her strength and direction. He was neither threatened or intimidated by it, he was attracted to it. "Like a moth to a flame I will draw him in and once there, I will inject him with my drug laced cum and transform him into my complete lesbian lover." It was this expression of love that had been missing in her life. It was the charade and pretense of the normal and accepted lifestyle, the husband and wife dynamic that had been so clearly unfulfilling to Janet. In order to love, she must possess and dominate her partner in ways that she had never dreamed of. Once Willie was transformed, Janet would become complete. Janet would finally have the love, passion and happiness that thus far had eluded her. This woman whose beauty and money were without limits, would finally be complete. It had been an excruciating few weeks since her return from Boston. But the time was not wasted as Janet made use of her strap on more frequently. In terms of their love life, Willie's penis had simply ceased to exist. Their passion and delight was instead focused on the joys of oral love and Janet's growing collection of toys - just as it should have been for any two women in love. Janet made certain that by the time Willie was ready to receive his injections he would be totally addicted to being fucked by her. The small white box had stayed untouched and protected from disclosure in her office safe. Finally, it seemed that the time had arrived. Willie finished grading the final exams and turned the grades in to the school. Save for some free-lance work that would easily be deferred, he was now free of outside obligations for at least two months. At Janet's urging, he had turned down the offer to teach during the summer quarter. Janet baited him with the idea of a two-week trip to the Gulf Islands of Canada. She showed him pictures of a beautiful glass cabin on the high banks of an island with an incredible view. Janet's approached the planning of Willie's impregnation and subsequent recovery as she would any special project - with cool, calculating and completely thought out plans. She even developed a time line that included the date of injections and the scheduling of the medical care and follow up care in Boston as stipulated by Dr. Adams. Being aware of Willie's schedule, Janet worked towards clearing her books. Her situation was somewhat easier that Willie's in that she did not have to accommodate any possible physical changes only the possibility of extended "personal time" at home should her presence be required. Janet left nothing to chance, having already made arrangements for the private duty nurse to tend to Willie that Dr. Adams had recommended to her. On the big day, Janet baited Willie telling him over coffee that she really wanted a quiet and elegant evening at home with her favorite girl. Knowing that Willie would abide by her wishes, she had laid out clothes for him to be dressed in when she got home from the office. "Darling, I'm not going to call you when I leave the office so you best be dressed all day for me so I don't come home to see you unprepared." "Of course I will, Janet. What do you want me to wear?" "It's all out on the couch in the dressing room my dear. Once you clean up from breakfast, I'd like you to reward yourself with a nice warm bubble bath and then get dressed for me." Willie leaned across the table towards Janet, took her hand in his and placed it against his lips and placed a soft kiss on her hand. "It will be my pleasure, Janet. Just don't work too hard and come home soon." They both got up from the kitchen table and after a gentle hug and kiss; Janet spun on her Blahniks, grabbed her coat and headed out the door to the waiting limo in the driveway. Fortunately for Janet, her day was very busy. From the time she walked into her office, she was pressed with meetings, phone calls and emails. It was past 4pm before Janet finally sat back to ponder the events for the evening. She closed her office door and asked her secretary to hold her calls. Janet took off her Prada jacket, poured herself a few fingers of Glenlivet and sat down on the leather sofa. Taking a long sip of scotch, she inhaled deeply and the excitement of the evening to come filled her body with energy. She thought of the many times she had made love to Willie with her cock and how tonight would be so different, how it would be the beginning of something so perfect, so right. "The thrill of the chase pales next to this. Tonight will be the joy of the kill!" Janet sunk into the couch and let the stress and energy of the day drain from her body and allow her to focus of what was to come. She thought of Willie, waiting for her at home. She was sure that he had spent the day dressed in his corset, the sexy and tight Alaia dress and Louboutin stilettos. How it excited Janet to think of seducing and taking her wonderful lover. Janet called Rebecca Dawson, the nurse (PRN) recommended to her by Dr. Adams. He was concerned about the possibility of Willie's negative reaction to the drug. With Ms. Dawson there, he felt reassured that someone knowledgeable would be on hand if that should occur. Janet was reluctant to involve any additional people, but Dr. Adams was quite insistent. She had the consolation that Rebecca was a student of Dr. Adams and had actually participated in the research that led to the discovery of this remarkable drug. Janet and more importantly Willie were about to find out how remarkable this drug really was. Janet retrieved her cell phone and dialed Rebecca Dawson. "Hello Rebecca, this is Janet Collins." They had never met, but Janet knew that Rebecca had had conversations about this situation with Dr. Adams. Janet felt reasonably comfortable talking to her about the "project" at hand. "Oh, Ms. Collins. Hello." "Janet, please dear. Did I catch you at a bad time?" "No, not at all. Just sitting here addressing a pile of reports." "Always seems to be the case, doesn't it." "How true that is, Janet. I'm assuming that this is not a social call?" "Thank you for breaking the ice, Rebecca. No, it is not." "Has William received any of the medication yet?" "No, not yet. It will happen tonight." "Is he ready for what will happen to him?" "Completely, Rebecca. The devil is in the details and spared from those, he is very happy in his new life and identity." "That is just wonderful, Janet. I'm very happy for both of you." "Thank you, Rebecca. I intend to begin administering the medication sometime around 8pm tonight. I know that I must complete the application within 12 hours, correct?" Returning from her brief bout of envy, Rebecca was resumed her professional posture. "Err, yes Janet. That's correct. Test results have concluded that a period of less than twelve hours is most effective, but there must be at least three hours between injections to minimize any possible adverse reaction by the subject." "Well, I want to make sure I follow Dr. Adams' directives to the letter. I'm concerned about what he said would happen to Willie after the third dose." "Yes, he is concerned about that as well. As best as we have determined, the body will go into a very light coma as the drug goes through metathesis in his system." "Dr. Adams assured me there was a minimal chance of any negative reaction." "Yes, of course, Janet, that is correct. But the body will be going through a radical alteration. Willie will need to be hydrated and flushed during the few days of adjustment. That is why it is important he have medical attention after the injections are completed." "Agreed. I want to make sure everything goes perfectly." "Good. I've been anticipating your call, so I have kept my schedule open. I'll be there by 8am tomorrow and get Willie hooked up to an IV and a catheter. Beyond that and some monitoring, he will be just fine." "That's just perfect, Rebecca, thank you. I'll look for you then. You have my address, don't you?" "Yes, Janet. Thank you. I'll see you in the morning. And Janet?" "Yes?" "Good luck tonight." "Thank you so much, Rebecca. See you in the morning." There was a spring in her step as Janet walked from the limo to her house as she thought about what would certainly be waiting for her on the other side of the door. And Janet was not disappointed. Willie was standing at the door as Janet stepped up into the house. He was dressed exactly as she had wanted him to be. His dress, stockings, hair and nails were perfect. Janet realized it was a bit bold to expect Willie to do his nails, but she felt he was far enough along in his mindset to accept her wishes. And she was right. After a very feminine cheek-to-cheek smooch in the foyer, Janet put down her briefcase and took Willie's hands in hers and admired his nails. "Darling, you did a wonderful job! I'm so pleased." "Thank you, Janet. I wanted to look my best for you." "Well you do, you certainly do!" Janet ran her hands down Willie's smooth dress. As Janet's hands slid over Willie's hips, he felt so good to her touch. Dinner simply was not an option no matter what kind of feast Janet's lover might have prepared for her. She wanted Willie now; her waiting was over. Janet enjoyed following Willie into the living room. She reveled in how he managed the 5 inch stilettos and smiled to herself thinking how nice those shoes would look held high in the air on Willie's feet as Janet would be driving her cock deep inside him. "Darling, you're handling those shoes so well. Have you had any difficulty wearing them today?" As he poured her martini, Willie responded, "No, Janet. They have been surprisingly easy. As you asked, I've had them on since I got out of my bath this morning. Reaching towards Janet with the elegantly fluted martini glass, he added, "Here is a new recipe for your martini. I hope you like it." Janet delicately sipped the concoction and smiled, "Mmmm, darling! This is just yummy." Janet put her glass down on the table next to her. "Now, my sweet, dear Willie. Come here. I've been so distracted thinking about you all day." Willie walked into her open arms and Janet embraced him. Her lust soon got the better of her as she took a firm grasp of his hair and held his face tightly against hers as Janet kissed him passionately. But the kiss was more than lust, it was powerful and as Janet took charge, she could feel the desire build inside her. The time was so right for her to begin Willie's final step tonight. Janet broke the kiss and nuzzled Willie's neck behind his ear becoming further intoxicated as she inhaled the scent of her perfume that her lover was wearing. "I love when you wear my scent, darling. It smells so good on you." "Thank you, Janet. I wanted to please you." "You have, my dear. And you will. I'm sure you've made a wonderful dinner, but it will just have to wait. Come with me." Janet took Willie's hand and led him up the stairs to the bedroom. She closed the door with her foot as they crossed the threshold into the bedroom. Lust consumed Janet. At this moment, Willie was not her lover he had become the object of her desires. She kissed him hard as her hands pulled the straps of Willie's dress down over his shoulders. She broke off the kiss long enough to pull his pretty dress down to the floor. Janet guided Willie out of it and continued her assault on his body, now clad only in lingerie, stockings and high heels. Not very delicately, Janet pushed Willie backwards across the room to the bed, and then playfully pushed him back onto the bed. With Willie leaning back on the bed, resting on his elbows, Janet sought and received his full attention as she slowly undressed for her lover. While gently swaying her hips, Janet unbuttoned her blouse then let it drop to the floor. Reaching behind her, Janet pulled down her zipper of her skirt. She slipped her fingers inside the waistband and wiggled her hips allowing the skirt to join her blouse on the floor. Willie marveled at the sight of Janet standing before him in her elegant lingerie. Seeing her in garter belt and stockings with matching bra and panties led Willie to believe that she had planned for this. But at this point, it did not really matter. Before Janet joined Willie on the bed, she asked him to stand up with his back to her and grab the bedpost. Willie had been through this enough times to be very much at ease with Janet's request. Janet had been putting Willie in corsets as a way to expedite the reduction of his waist. She had read in some novels of Victorian times how women successfully created a wasp-like figure with the help of tight corsets. Satisfied that the laces were as tight as Willie could stand them, Janet joined him on their bed as they engaged in the most delightful and delicious squirming, snuggling and kissing. As she had done so skillfully on many previous occasions, Janet gently guided Willie down her body until he was once more staring at her swollen and moist lips, so very inviting. Overwhelmed with desire, Willie feasted on Janet quickly sending her body into spasms of delight. His tongue ventured deeply into her. Janet was delirious with pleasure and dove into further delight when she reminded herself what was about to happen to her so sweet lover. Sensing Janet had peaked, Willie crawled back up the bed and into her arms. The lovers wrapped themselves up in each other's arms and legs. It excited Janet to taste her sex in Willie's kiss. Willie reveled in the soft warmth of the smooth stocking's legs rubbing against each other. Janet felt Willie soften in her arms and she knew the time had come to proceed with her plan. With Willie nestled softly on her bed, squirming so invitingly in his tight black brocade corset, black stockings and stilettos, Janet placed a soft kiss on Willie's forehead, "I'll be right back, darling". Surely Willie hoped Janet had left to slide into her soft leather harness and one of her beautiful cocks. There was no reason for him to suspect that this time would be any different from other times when Janet had taken him with her cock. It had become a very regular part of their lovemaking activity, But this time would be different, very different. Out of Willie's sight in her dressing room, Janet trembled with excitement as she carefully dispensed the contents of one of the small glass containers into the bladder of her strap-on cock, one that she had purchased just for this occasion. She fastened the air hose to the bladder and tested the bulb on the other end. A few quick squeezes on this bulb and the entire contents of the bladder would be deposited deep inside Willie. Assured that everything was in place and properly prepared, Janet exited her dressing room and approached the bed. She held her cock in one hand and smiled when her index finger rubbed the tip of her cock and felt a small bit of moisture escape. "Not to waste a drop." Janet thought to herself as she approached Willie. She climbed up onto the bed and lay down facing Willie. Smiling softly, she slipped a hand inside the cup of his corset and squeezed his nipple. "Hmmmm, I've been thinking about this all day my darling. You are the most wonderful distraction." Willie closed his eyes in abandon and gently swayed his head back in response to Janet's touch. The relationship between Janet and Willie seemed to develop so naturally. Without conscious thought, Janet took on the alpha role and while Willie began to express his deepening submissive personality in a very feminine manner. This did not in any way diminish Janet's very feminine presence or expression. In many ways, this developing dynamic between them seemed to enhance her femininity so much so that it was rubbing off in a very definite way onto Willie - much to their mutual delight. With the injection he was about to receive, Willie's transformation will suddenly take a very definite and irreversible path. Janet adored making love to Willie just as she would make love to a female lover. Willie had become so responsive to her attention and advances in this manner. As she moved about his smooth and shaved body, kissing, caressing and touching all those special places, there was no indication or warning to Willie of what was about to happen to him. There was no difference in Janet's attentions or his responses that would cause him any concern at all. Undeterred, Janet moved forward. For someone who could not see, but only hear the doings of Janet's bedroom, the sounds being made were of two women very much in love and very much absorbed in the passion of the moment. Save for some of the diminishing physical characteristics of Willie; that was exactly what was going on. Completely immersed and blinded in passion, Willie was easily moved into position by Janet, still very much unaware of what was about to happen to him. Janet preferred to fuck Willie with him lying on his back and she either kneeling or standing between his legs. She loved the look of love and abandon in his eyes as she slid her cock into him. But with the obvious concern and wish this time to make sure that all of his dosage was properly administered, Janet chose to position Willie so she would enter him from the rear - doggie style. In this position, her cock achieved its deepest penetration and hence the most effective administering of the potent drug. Willie offered no resistance as Janet moved him into position. He had no reason to fear or even be concerned as this was an activity that had become such a regular part of their lovemaking. Willie even raised his ass as Janet knelt behind him to facilitate her preparing him to be entered. Janet was methodical and careful as she liberally applied the clear and syrupy lubricant to the area outside Willie's "cunt". Janet sensuously stroked the area around Willie's opening and then slid one, then two then three fingers into him, stretching him nice and wide so he would be able to accommodate the very special cock that would soon be filling this exposed and vulnerable opening. Janet knelt on the bed between Willie's spread legs. She bent over him and caressed him with such love and tenderness. She wondered to herself how Willie would react if he knew what was about to happen to him. Would he accept his fate willingly? Or would he resist? These questions were irrelevant as Janet's decision was made and was irreversible. Leaning over his back, Janet reached around Willie, reached into his corset and caressed his nipples between her long fingernails while purring in his ear "I love you, my darling. You have made me so very happy!" A soft peck on the ear and Janet moved into position. With so much preparation and training, there was no longer any concern on Janet's part. She knelt up straight behind Willie and holding her cock in her right hand, inched up closer to him. Carefully she guided the cock directly against his "cunt". It glistened from the thick lubrication that Janet had applied. "I'm wearing a new cock that I know you will enjoy my darling. Just relax and let go, just like I've taught you to do." With the cock firmly against him, Janet lifted her torso, held Willie firmly at the hips and began to slowly apply pressure to her cock. She could feel it pressing and straining to push in past the muscles that were doing an increasingly poor job of defending Willie's fading masculinity. With one hand firmly gripping his hip, her other hand stroked Willie's back. "Relax my darling. Don't tense up. Come on my darling, you know what to do." With a gentle sigh from Willie, Janet felt his muscles begin to relax. Sensing his release, she pushed her cock forward, past the muscle and deeply into him. The difficult part was that first inch and Janet was very careful with her lover. "Come now Willie, just relax. I know what you want, my darling." The muscle gave way and Janet pushed her cock in slowly. Once her cock was completely in him, Willie let out a long low moan. Janet was in ecstasy. Janet leaned forward, allowing her breasts to press against Willie's back. She wrapped her arms around his body and held him tightly as she began to slowly pump her cock in and out of Willie. Janet had never felt love and passion like this in her life. How grateful she was to have come to the reality of what would fulfill her. All those false attempts, that entire pretense; it was real now. She was where she needed to be, doing what she needed to do. She would finally be fulfilled. As she held Willie tightly, she was almost in tears. Her body was in spasms of orgasm as she continued to thrust her cock in and out of Willie. The discomfort or pain that had been such an obstacle when they embarked on this path of passion was no longer an issue. Janet had been so sensitive, so methodical and so careful in stretching him so that Willie would welcome, even crave her passion. Kneeling erect once more, Janet took command. Holding Willie's hair in one hand and his hip in the other, she picked up the pace of her passion. An occasional smack of her hand against his exposed buttocks sent shrieks of pleasure from her lover's mouth. It was time. Both hands now firmly gripping Willie's hips, Janet's thrusts became deeper and stronger. Almost on autopilot, Janet counted down silently to herself; the anticipation empowered further orgasms from this beautiful blonde. Ten... nine...eight...seven...six... Janet's right hand moved down between her legs, searching for the rubber bulb that would inject the drug deeply into Willie. Five''...four...three...two...one...ARGHHHHHHHHH "Oh my darling!!!" Janet shrieked as she squeezed the bulb with her right hand, pushing the fluid deep into Willie. She squeezed the bulb so hard that she almost broke her nails. She fell onto Willies' back as they both collapsed on the bed. Janet woke up some time later noting the light was still on next to the bed. She looked over at Willie and smiled the most contented smile. "Perfect" she thought to herself. "Willie's first impregnation was just perfect," Janet was just about to reach over to turn the light off when she remembered the instructions from Dr. Adams. "Twelve hours. All three doses must be administered inside of twelve hours." Recollection of her mission had the effect of three double espressos from her favorite Diablo Coffee shop. She got out of bed, detached her harness and cock and jumped in the shower. As she stood in the warm water, she pondered how she would deliver the second dose to her lover. Gone was any concern of discovery and it was replaced with the lust and excitement of the pleasures that lay before her. Stepping out of the shower, Janet slipped on her Fogal stockings and LaPerla garter belt. Stepping into her black Prada stilettos, Janet got her inspiration. It was time for Willie to have another lesson in negotiating high heels. And Janet knew how it excited both of them when he did this and how this lesson would certainly conclude with Willie receiving his second dose. She slipped on a short silk robe and went down to the kitchen. After helping herself to some tea and toast, Janet felt revived and headed back up to the bedroom. Willie was buried under the covers, still sound asleep. Looking at him, Janet smiled, "How sweet and innocent he looks. I almost feel guilty about what I am doing to him - almost." She leaned over and began nibbling gently on his ear and purring to him. "My sweet Willie, it's time to get up sleepyhead" Without moving, Willie groaned a response. Janet continued undeterred. She pulled the down comforter back and began to wake him from his deep sleep. Janet was merciless. Willie was spent by the physical exertion and likely further drained by the initial effect of the drug that Janet had injected into him. Janet ran her nails down his exposed sides making Willie's body jerk in response. His protests fell on deaf ears. Janet moved in another direction. Once more, she whispered in his ear. "Darling, I want you to get up. I have this urge to see you in heels. I want to see you in those Louboutins again." Still squirming in half-sleep, Willie protested. "Now, Janet? You want me to do it now?" "Please, baby. I woke up so excited from our wonderful night" Eyes open, Willie looked up at Janet who was leaning over him. He was powerless to resist those blue eyes. Whatever Janet wanted, if humanly possible, he would certainly comply. He slowly got up and swung his legs over the side of the bed. Janet hugged him and rubbed his shoulders in an effort of draw the sleep out of his body. This was going to be a long night and Janet could ill afford anything short of Willie's complete cooperation. "You are such a delight, my darling. Here you are being dragged out of a deep sleep in the middle of the night just to please me. You are such a doll." Janet gave Willie a long kiss and she could feel his body start to wake up. Her excitement started building. Willie was still in his stockings, firmly attached to the six garters from his tight corset. All Janet had to do was retrieve his Louboutins from the foot of the bed. She even when to the extreme of helping him slip them on his feet. "Darling, these beautiful shoes fit you like slippers. I just love the way they look on you!" Janet made herself comfortable on the sofa opposite the bed and urged Willie on. "Come now baby. Show me how well you handle those beautiful shoes." Willie began to strut around the bedroom in a very seductive manner. Janet obviously approved. "Wonderful, darling. Do a couple of laps for me. Like we did after our last shopping trip." Janet loved to have a fashion show with her lover after their shopping trips. Unknown to Willie, he was being prepared for something very important, something that would change his life forever. "Come on now Willie, you can certainly do better than that." "I know, Janet. These were such a delight to wear all day today." "Good. You need to become accustomed to them. If you could see how much they enhance the shape of those wonderful legs of yours, you would appreciate my delight in seeing you in them. With enough practice, these will feel like slippers to you." Janet knew she might be pushing the envelope, but after the successful administration of the first dose of the special drug, she felt emboldened to move forward without concern. His time for choice had past with that first dose. "That's very good darling. Bend your knees and try to balance most of your weight on the balls of your feet. Very good." Janet was so enjoying this. It was not enough to have Willie's love. Janet knew now that this was never good enough for her. She must possess him and transform him at her wish to feed her deep passions and lust. How could it be that she wandered aimlessly through so many men and women before discovering her true needs and desires and how to satiate them? Watching her lover try so hard to smoothly traverse the plush carpet of her bedroom in 5-inch stilettos fed her ego and her heart. There would be no delay in completing the task she had begun. She would not be satisfied until Willie's transformation was complete. "Is this what you mean Janet? Leaning forwards just a bit like this?" "Not quite, darling. Just relax your knees. Those gorgeous legs are shock absorbers, not steel rods. And arch your back a little. Right! Just like on parade - shoulders back, chest out and chin up. You worked hard to get that cleavage right, so show it off. That arching makes that luscious ass stick out just enough to entice me, and rising on your toes accentuates the muscles in your legs." Sensing Janet's building lust, Willie worked into the most wonderful tease. Willie stopped suddenly and posed for her. Leaning forward slightly, his tight ass rose out from under his very tight corset in the direction of a very pleased Janet." "Like this, Janet?" "Perfect! You know what I like, don't you?" Janet rose from the sofa and approached her charge. "Yes, my dear. You do know what I like don't you?" All Willie did was smile as Janet approached him. Her hand ran over his smooth ass and slipped under the waistband of his panties and pulled them down slightly, exposing his smooth cheeks. As Janet caressed his ass, Willie cooed in delight. "Yes, and I know what you like as well, my darling. You excite me so much with your efforts to please me." "Oh Janet! That feels so good. Don't stop, please don't stop." Janet smiled as she raised her hand from Willie's ass and returned it quickly and suddenly with a hard smack squarely against his skin. It delighted her to see her handprint appear on his smooth skin in the form of a pink blur. Yet more signs of her control and power over this wonderful man - very soon to be woman. "Ooohh Janet!" "Yes my darling? Is there something you wish to say to me?" "Thank you, Janet." "Good girl," (as another slap struck Willie's bare ass cheeks) "I wanted to be sure your butt stayed warm while you had it stuck out there in the breeze." Janet pulled the panties back up, but kept raising them till they were firmly wedged between the cheeks. "I think from now on, you should be wearing thongs unless you have on the frilly panties that match some of your shorter skirts. I want that skin to touch without having to remove them." "Yes, Ma'am." "Starting now, dear." Janet reached up and pulled off the thong she was wearing. She handed it to Willie who was staring in surprise. "These will be yours. You will make a trip to get you some of your own tomorrow." "Thank you, Janet," Willie said quietly, beaming with delight over being given Janet's panties. He moved quickly to use the chair's support as he stepped into them and pulled them into place. Before resuming his position for practice, he turned and kissed Janet gently on the cheek, "Thank you, again." With her customary gesture, Janet laid her hand on the back of his neck and urged him to continue. "You're welcome, my darling. Now back to your practice. A few more times across the room, and I want to see smooth turns. I want you to glide through a room in your stilettos, not clomp through one like you're wearing sneakers." Sensing Willie's frustration and likely exhaustion, Janet urged her lover to continue. "You need to practice until you can walk without bouncing or looking down at your feet. And focus on shortening your stride, your ankles will adjust much more quickly if you do." With no more comment than a nod of his head, Willie turned and started across the room. After a few passes Janet was tiring of the monotony almost as much as Willie was tiring of the middle of the night drill. "That's it, darling. You're doing much better." After a few more laps, Willie's walking improved. With each lap and evidence of success, Janet became more and more aroused. After two circuits without a fault, Janet knew what she must do. "Darling, just keep walking. You're doing beautifully. I'll be right back." Janet stepped from the bedroom and into the large bathroom to retrieved her leather harness, cock and small squeeze bottle of lubricant. She pulled the harness up her legs and adjusted the straps at her hips for a tight but comfortable fit. Standing over her sink, she carefully filled the bladder of her cock with the second of Willie's three doses. Her fingers trembled as she watched the white fluid empty from the glass vial into the bladder. With all the vital serum in place, Janet carefully tucked the cock into the harness and made certain it was firmly attached and in the right place. With that done, she took a deep breath and returned to the bedroom. "Darling, are you still walking for me? You better be!" "Yes, Janet, of course I am." "Good. I want you to walk over to the sofa and stand behind it and close your eyes. Do it now, my darling." "Yes Janet. I'm there." "Good. Now just keep your cute body in place. And keep your eyes closed." Janet walked back into the bedroom and made a wide circle around Willie. He had done just as she asked, moved behind the sofa and was standing straight up with his hands resting on the back of the sofa. Janet moved in beside him and kissed the back of his neck, took a quick nibble on his ear and ran her hands down the tightly pulled laces on the back of his corset. Janet was purring as she slipped her hand into the waistband of Willie's thong and slowly moved downwards pulling the thong down past his knees and then his ankles. Tapping his right ankle she asked, "Darling, lift your foot. Yes, that's it. Good girl." Janet moved back up on her feet. Passion and lust was boiling over inside her. She knew what she wanted and as she was quite used to, she was going to get just that. Placing her hand at the base of his neck, she moved Willie's torso down and forward - into position. Still at his side, she purred into his ear, placing soft kisses on his neck as her free hand slid up and down the crack of his ass liberally spreading the cool syrupy lubricant in preparation of what was to come. She slid a finger inside him to make sure he was completely prepared. "That's it, my darling. You know what's coming, don't you? "Yes, Janet, I do." "You want it, don't you?" "Oh yes! You know I do." "Come now. Bend over for me. Yes, that's it." Willie was completely compliant. After all, he had become addicted to Janet making love to him this way, just as she had herself. And he had no reason to be concerned of any consequences from this activity. Only when it was too late would Janet reveal to him what he had willingly allowed her to do. "Hmmm, yes, that is so nice Willie. So smooth and soft." Janet purred to Willie as her hand stroked the opening on his ass. It felt so exposed and vulnerable to her touch and it excited Janet no end to make love to Willie this way. To fuck him just the way she would fuck a woman. And why not? Willie made love to her as well or better than any woman she had been with. And those few times when Janet felt the need for something large inside her, Willie was more than willing to fulfill that desire with a cock of her choosing since his small - and soon to be much smaller penis - was inadequate at best. Now shaved and smooth, Janet likened Willie's penis to a large clit. Janet maneuvered herself in between Willie's legs. He was very cooperative, spreading his legs wide for Janet to accommodate her as she prepared to fuck him. As she stood behind him, Janet held her cock in her left hand and guided it to Willie. She rubbed it up and down the crack of his ass exciting him tremendously. His moans voiced his approval of her preparations and urged her to continue. "That's it my darling, enjoy. Now show me how you relax your muscles. Show me, darling." Janet pressed her cock against the outside opening of Willie's cunt and swayed her hips gently before pushing in. She had discovered much to her own delight that the skin around Willie's anal opening was hypersensitive and she could send him into spasms of ecstasy just by touching him there. But she was going to do more tonight, much more. Willie was about to get his second dose. He had already passed the point of no return with the first injection and now Janet was going to take him further. One more after this and he would be well on his way to being the woman they both desired. "Relax darling. Here I come. Feel me pressing into you. Yes, that's it, just let go." With her cock firmly planted against Willie's cunt, Janet took hold of his hips with both hands and slowly increased the pressure against him. She waited to feel Willie relax his muscles. Janet did not have to wait long. "Come on baby. Let go. Yes, that's it. Here I come." With her pressure steady, Janet's cock began to ease into Willie as he let his muscle go. That first full thrust always sent shivers through Janet as she felt so close to her lover. She pushed the cock in to the hilt allowing the base to press firmly against her own clit. Completely inside Willie, she leaned over, pushing her breasts into his back. She kissed him and sighed in delight as the cock filled her lover completely. She nearly came at the thought of what was about to happen when she was reminded of the rubber bulb in her hand. But there was too much pleasure to enjoy first. Without rising up off Willie, she began short and sharp thrusts into him. She would pull back just a bit, and then push the full length back into him, toying with his so-sensitive prostate while pressuring her clit at the same time. It was a delightful dance that Janet had enjoyed so much with her lesbian lovers, but was now enjoying it even more with Willie. Janet came quickly then began long slow thrusts. Willie took it all. 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