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Inheritance - part 2
About an hour later we pulled up to the large house in Sutton. The
boot opened and Catherine ordered me to get out . We entered the
house and went up the stairs and along the corridor.
Catherine opened a door. "This is your room now," she said as she
allowed me to go into the room. The room was decorated in an
extremely feminine manner. The walls were pink with pictures of the
covers of old romance novels. In the middle of the room was a 4-
poster bed with pink silk sheets, lots of soft looking silk and lace
pillows and some soft toys. The room had an overwhelming smell of
sweet perfume.
"This used to be Alicia's room," commented Catherine.
"Yeah, until I was about 14," added Alicia.
"it'll be perfect for you. you'd best get changed for bed" said
Catherine.
I began to take off my clothes and then took off the pink underwear
I was wearing underneath. I still had Alicia's and my dried cum over
my chest and face. Catherine rummaged in a draw and took out a pink
silk night-dress.
"Here, you can wear this," she said throwing the garment at me.
I put the night-dress on. It felt very soft against my skin and went
all the way down to my ankles. I couldn't help it as my cock began to
get hard, causing Catherine to snigger at my plight. The night-dress
was very tight at the bottom meaning that I could only take very
short steps as I made for the bed.
Once I was in bed Catherine again injected me with something and had
we swallow some more pills.
"These should help you sleep after all the excitement of today," she
said.
And with that Catherine scooped up my discarded clothes and left the
room.
Within seconds I was asleep confronted by the nightmare I had just
entered.
_________
In the morning I awoke with a splitting headache. Between the booze
and drugs the day before and the lack of food my head was pounding. I
was aware of the noise coming from the en suite bathroom of a bath
running. It took me a second, but the events of the previous day came
rushing back.
Catherine walked into the bedroom from the en suite.
"Come on now sleepy-head, we've got a busy morning so you need to
have a bath. Once you are in the bath you are stay there for 20
minutes. Do you understand?"
I nodded.
"Good. But remember what happens if you don't." She tailed off and
pressed a button on a nearby remote control. On the large plasma TV
in the room an image of last night at the hotel played. It was clear
that I was taking a cock in my arse and the look on my face suggested
I was enjoying it. Alicia's face had been fuzzed out so there was no
way of telling who was screwing me.
I thought it best just to go along with whatever Catherine wanted
for the time being while I figured out how to get out of this mess.
Catherine injected me in the ass and in my chest a couple of times
and sent me into the bathroom.
After 20 minutes in the bath I started to get up and realised that
all my body hair remained in the tub. I didn't have a lot to start
with, but seeing my body (including my pubic area) without hair made
me feel very strange and vulnerable.
I entered the bedroom to see Alicia sitting on the bed looking
beautiful as ever. Despite everything she'd done to me I still adored
her.
"About time," she spat, "get your loser ass into that lot," she said
pointing at a pile of clothes on the floor.
I began to sort through the pile and was shocked with what I saw.
There was a pink neon thong, a black lacy bra, a pair of knee high
white socks with a pink silk trim and a pair of white 2 inch heels
with pink bows at the front and back. To top it all off was a pink
dress with wide flared skirts with a number of mesh-like underskirts.
The dress had little puffy sleeves with elastic at the arms and a
white bow around the waist. It looked the sort of dress that a little
girl would wear. A pair of white silk elbow-length gloves finished
the look.
I dejectedly began to put on the stuff whilst Alicia talked at me:
"God, don't you just look pathetic. Did you really think that an
ugly piece of crap like you would have a chance with someone as hot
as me? Even if you had your ?35m, I don't think I could put up
looking at your stupid face all the time. How much of a moron are you
that you thought I'd want to be with you. Look at you struggling to
put a little sissy dress on. And Christ, look at your tiny cock.
You're enjoying dressing like a little girl. Unbelievable."
After I finished dressing Alicia ordered my to sit on a chair by a
vanity table. She then started to put make-up on me. When she started
I grabbed her arm to stop her but she gave me a stern look and I
weakly said, "sorry." I was apologising? This was starting to get out
of hand.
Alicia sat on my lap facing me and began to put a deep red lipstick
of and some mascara making my eyelashes feel heavy. She then put some
other powder of my face and sprayed me with a lot of perfume.
With her proximity and the confusion of it all I didn't see half the
stuff she did to me but within a few minutes she was finished and
started to brush my hair. It had gotten too long in the last few
weeks and Alicia put it into 2 short bunches.
She then got up off my lap ? much to my relief as her beauty had
almost made me lose my self control ? so I could see myself in the
mirror. With the make-up and the clothes I looked a combination of a
little girl and a slut. I still didn't look entirely female but no
way did I look like a man.
I sat staring at my reflection for a minute in disbelief.
"Now," said Alicia, "that's a big improvement wouldn't you say?"
I still stared in shock.
"Why don't you blow yourself a kiss like a good girl?" she chided.
Instinctively I did just that much to Alicia amusement.
"Now, seeing how I so nicely did your make-up why don't you thank me?"
"Thank you Alicia" I said.
"No, I think your actions should speak louder than words. Why don't
you get on your knees and suck me off?" she said sitting back on the
bed.
"I..." I started
"Now you little bitch," she said reaching over and grabbing me by my
pigtails and forcing me to the floor in front of her.
She unzipped her jeans and pulled me onto her already hard cock. I
had never done anything like this before but began to suck and slurp
as best I could, based on what I could remember from my own
experiences of being on the receiving end of such antics.
Alicia began to moan, "hhmmm, maybe you do have some use after all."
With that she withdrew her cock and spurted all over my freshly-made
face. I knelt there humiliated. Still kneeling at Alicia's feet I has
highly aroused from what had just happened.
Alicia extended her foot and started to rub my crotch with her high
heel.
My cock had popped out of the pink thong I was wearing and was
straining at the front of my sissy dress.
After a few seconds I came everywhere with my cum spewing onto the
dress.
"Come on then," Alicia said helping me to my feet.
We began to walk out of the room and down the stairs with the cum
drying on my face. I caught sight of myself in a mirror as we walked
downstairs with Alicia's jizz over my face, my lipstick and other
make up smeared, my pigtails looking very messy and a huge stain in
the crotch area of my delicate pink dress.
We got to a door which Alicia opened and pushed me into the room but
did not follow.
In the room there were about 6 people, all sitting around a large
table. In front of them were a number of documents and papers.
Catherine sat at the head of the table and I also recognised my late
father's solicitor. Most of the people looked at me with a mix of
disgust, contempt and pity. Catherine just smiled sadistically.
"Have a seat Martin," Catherine said motioning to a chair beside
her, "we were just discussing want you told me last night."
If I felt confused I didn't show it as I sat down.
"Are you sure this is what you want Martin?" the solicitor said.
Despite the dirt Catherine had on me I was surprised at how quickly
I said yes ? although I had no idea what I was agreeing to.
"Very well then," continued the solicitor, " I suppose you'd better
sign so we can make it all official."
He passed me a number of documents. I was so confused by everything
that was happening and knew that Catherine had better be kept on
side, so I just signed whatever they put in front of me. There seemed
to be so many things to sign. After a while the procession of papers
stopped and most of the group got up to leave muttering about what a
pity it was, but saying that as they'd signed a non-disclosure
agreement they couldn't even tell anyone about it.
There was only Catherine and another woman in the 40s left. The
woman took out a tape measure and started placing it against
different parts of my body and writing things down.
This lasted a few minutes before she stopped and said to me, "well
Sophie I guess I'll see you soon," and walked off.
"What was all that about then Catherine?" I enquired.
Catherine walked over to me and kneed me hard it the balls. I
immediately fell to the floor in agony clutching my privates.
"Listen to me young lady. As long as you are living under my roof,
young lady, you will follow certain rules. As I am your step-mother
after all and looking after you, you will call me 'mummy'. Do you
understand?"
"Yes mommy," I said pathetically not wishing to anger her further.
"Good. Also, as you've noticed I only like to be a mother to girls.
Therefore, you will be treated as a girl as long as you are in this
house. Do you understand?"
"Yes mommy," this was starting to go too far.
"Good. Now is Martin the name of a boy or a girl?"
"The name of a boy?" I asked unsure.
Catherine reached down and smacked me hard of the ass.
"How did I saw to address me, you dozy cow?"
"The name of a boy, mummy."
"But I don't have boys as my daughters do I? Do you think I should
make an exception for you? After all it was good enough for Alicia,
wasn't it? And you don't think you're better than she do you?"
I thought about 20 minutes ago, when I was kneeling before Alicia as
she jerked off in my face.
"No mummy."
"Good, I'm glad we agree. So if you are going to stay you will need
a girls name wont you? And I've decided it will Sophie."
The comment from the earlier woman now made sense.
"Actually, Sophie, it was you that picked it. After all that was the
name you picked on that change of name form you just signed."
I glanced over at the pile of papers on the desk and saw the signed
form on top of the pile and lowered my head in defeat. I was going to
have to find a way out of this before things got really out of hand ?
what else had I just signed?
"The solicitors are all sworn to secrecy over what's happened to you
and if anyone asks I?ll tell them you are jetting around the world
living the international play-boy lifestyle. Now, I think you should
lie down for a bit. But first you better have some food."
This was music to my ears, as I was so hungry from not having eaten
for so long.
I followed Catherine into the kitchen where Alicia was waiting.
Catherine nodded at pink plastic chair by the counter.
"Look, I even got you your own chair."
I reluctantly climbed onto the chair as Catherine walked over
with... What the hell! It was a baby's bottle.
"Open wide now like a good girl," she laughed as she shoved the
bottle into my mouth.
I couldn't help but suck at the bottle to stop me from choking.
Alicia and Catherine were laughing finding the whole episode
hysterical. After I forced myself to finish the foul mix I was
gasping for air and didn't even notice Alicia walk up to me and stuff
a dummy in my mouth.
"Here little girl, suck on this," she said as instinctively I did
what I was told.
"You should like that," Alicia mocked, "its been up my ass hole for
the last few minutes."
To my embarrassment I started sucking even harder on the pacifier.
The change in the tempo of my sucking was obvious and caused more
amusement for these witches and the hardness of my cock was a
testament to the fact that I was aroused by the whole turn of events.
_____________
After a few minutes Catherine and Alicia managed to stop laughing as
I continued to suck on the pacifier.
"It's probably time you went for a nap," said Catherine wiping the
tears from her eyes.
I obediently followed Catherine up the stairs to 'my' room. She had
me strip out of the pink dress I was wearing and lie on the bed.
Still in my pink thong and black lace bra she proceeded to tie my
hands to the headboard using some pink ribbons.
She then injected me again in the ass and the chest. These
injections were really starting to make my chest sore and tingly and
the bra I was wearing chaffed against my nipples. She then asked if I
wanted a story before my nap.
Unsure what to say I just nodded.
She then proceeded to pick up a girly magazine and read something to
me about a girl who dated a celebrity for a while. I was a bit bored
and so didn't really listen to what she was saying and in fact fell
asleep.
I awoke a couple of hours later feeling very groggy. I couldn't move
my arms to rub the sleep out of my eyes, but I could see that there
were some tubes attached to my arms. The other ends seemed to be
attached to some medical equipment. The television at the end of the
bed was showing some hardcore pornography. I blacked out again...
I came to a few hours later with Alicia stood by the bed. When I saw
her I still couldn't believe how pretty she was. She reached down and
twisted one of my nipples. I yelped in pain, which amused her.
Catherine then came into the room. I could still see that I was
attached to the medical equipment.
Catherine spoke, "How's my daughter doing then?" she asked.
Before I had a chance to reply she continued: "Seeing as you want to
be a girl, I thought I'd help your progress along. I've hooked you up
to this stuff to help adjust some of your hormone levels and give you
the nutrition a growing girl requires. There are also some other
chemicals and stuff to make sure that you become the perfect girl for
me. The only problem is that not all of this happens overnight so
we'll have to keep you in bed for a few days at least before we can
go to the hospital. Still, you've got your entertainment," she
pointed at the porn on the TV which was showing a pretty girl getting
gang banged by a street gang.
I passed out again.
The next few days were spend in a dream like state as I lay in bed
watching the porn and drifting in and out of consciousness. I
remember Catherine coming in to check on me sometimes and one time
she had the woman I met the day I signed all the forms.
One morning Catherine came into the room.
"OK, time to get up," she said. I noticed I was no longer attached
to the bed or the tubes. I did feel a bit weird though. My chest felt
very sore. I noted that the underwear I'd been wearing a few days had
now gone and were replaced by the pink silk night gown. However, this
now felt extremely tight around my chest and ass.
Catherine helped my up and I realised that I had a bit of extra
weight around my chest ? Christ I had tits. Not very big ones but
with the low cut of the night-gown I could see the curves.
"I bet you're quiet happy with those," joked Catherine when she saw
what I was looking at. "Don't worry we'll make sure they get much
bigger."
After having another bath which removed all my body hair again
Catherine left out some clothes for me to wear.
There was a pair of red silk panties with lots of ruffles at the
back and a matching bra. I noticed from the label on the bra that it
was an A cup, but it was actually too tight for me. There was a white
transparent blouse under which the red bra could easily be seen.
There was a short white skirt with a slit on it which went almost the
length of the skirt and barely covered my ass. The ruffles on the
panties were visible through the tight skirt. There was a pair of
hold up black stockings that just about met the mini skirt and a pair
of knee-high black boots with 4 inch heels.
By the time I'd put on the clothes, Catherine walked back into the
room and started to laugh.
"Don't you look ridiculous?" she taunted.
I don't know why, but Catherine's laughing really upset me and I
almost started crying ? it must be all the hormones I'd been pumped
with over the last few days.
She then sprayed way too much perfume on me and quickly made up my
face. My hair was pulled back into a ponytail and I was given some
chucky cheap looking gold necklaces and bracelets to put on, which
clanked around whenever I moved.
She then ushered me out of the door and into the car where Alicia
was waiting.
This time I was allowed to ride in the back of the car rather than
the boot. Alicia produced another pacifier and placed it in my mouth.
"You know where this has been don't you?" she mischievously asked. I
started greedily sucking at it, tasting her ass on the object wishing
I could have the opportunity to kiss her arse.
The journey passed quickly as we pulled up at a hospital and got out
of the car.
Alicia and Catherine started walking quickly towards the entrance.
In my high heels and tight skirt I couldn't keep up and soon found
myself falling behind.
As I struggled to catch up the noise of my high heel boots clacking
along the tarmac and the cheap jewellery shaking bought a lot of
attention to me as I crossed the car park. It was only then I
realised how vulnerable I was as I strutted along. A couple of guys
wolf-whistled to me at which I tried to pull down my skirt to try to
regain some modesty.
Once I got into the hospital Catherine and Alicia were waiting and
laughing.
Within a few minutes I found myself in a doctors office. I
recognised the doctor from the meeting at the house a few days before.
"Well Sophie, you sure are looking good," laughed the doctor, "so
your mother tells me you want quite a bit of work done."
Work done? What had Catherine got planned for me now?
"Yes doctor," I replied.
"Now, as all of this is permanent I'm legally obliged to check that
this is what you want. So Sophie, are these procedures what you want?"
Permanent? I didn't like the sound of this.
"Well..." I started.
"He is," interjected Catherine.
Seeing this as a chance to buy some time I tried to voice my
concerns, but Catherine interrupted, "of course she wants the
procedures. Why there's no reason for her to have that useless thing
between her legs."
What was she saying? I didn't like the sound of this.
"I'm not sure about that doctor..." I said uneasily.
Catherine started: "Now look here, Sophie is more female than male
can't you see? There is no need for that ugly thing to be between her
legs. Its not like she can use it or anything. I'll prove it. Right,
as you see is Alicia is a beautiful girl and should arouse any man
right?"
The doctor looked unsure but nodded. Catherine then yanked my skirt
roughly up and with her other hand my panties down exposing my cock.
"Now watch..." said Catherine. With that Alicia started dancing
erotically in front of me. Her beautiful body was gyrating in front
of me and she was flicking her blonde hair around. Her breasts were
pushed into my face under her short top. Her ass was practically in
my face as she bent from the waist to touch the floor.
However, when I looked down at my dick it was unmoved. I couldn't
understand it ? it had to be the hormones.
"See," said Catherine laughing, "it doesn't even work."
The doctor was laughing a little and nodding her head.
I was about to start to protest but Alicia put her finger to my lips
and said in a mocking voice: "Aw, poor pathetic sissy doesn't even
like girls. How pathetic are you? Maybe boys would be more your
thing?"
The laughter from the 3 women continued until they injected me with
something and I blacked out.
______________
When I came to I was lying on a hospital bed. Catherine was there to
greet me along with the doctor.
"Well, I think that's the best work I've ever done," said the doctor
proudly, turning to me she said "and how are you Sophie?"
"A little sore," I said but for some reason it came out much higher
than it should have. I cleared my throat and tried to repeat what I
said but again it came out very high pitched.
"Where's Alicia?" I weakly said.
This amused Catherine, who took great pleasure in informing me that
I had been out for a while and Alicia had gone off to attend
university and wouldn't be home for some time, maybe not till
Christmas.
I whimpered dejectedly. I seemed to be more bothered about her
absence that with what had happened to me during those few weeks.
The doctor then exited the room leaving me with Catherine.
"So young lady," said Catherine, "I think you should sit up so we can
see how everything went."
I tried to sit up but found it difficult due to a huge weight on my
chest. I looked down to see a huge pair of tits.
"I was only going to get you C-cups, but given the way you
embarrassed yourself in the doctor's waiting room I thought you'd be
better with D-cups. The castration you know about. I've also done
some work to your face to give you a cuter nose and higher cheek
bones. We've shaved your Adams apple and performed a procedure on
your voice box to make it sound higher. You have had electrolysis
treatment to your whole body so that no more hair should grow
anywhere on your body other than the top of your head and pubic area.
I've stripped the little bit of fat you had off your stomach and
injected it in your arse. You've also had implants in your lips. So
now you look, basically, like a sex toy. More accurately, my sex toy.
Do you remember how you always thought you were better than I? I
wonder what your father would think of you now you pathetic sissy?"
"I'll let you rest for a couple of minutes whilst I pick up the
supplies the doctor has given us. See you in a moment sweetheart."
With that Catherine left me on my own to contemplate my position and
how far I'd fallen. I was supposed to be inheriting a fortune but now
I was a castrated big-breasted freak who's future was at the mercy of
my evil step-mother.
To be continued...
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