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Life Imitating Fiction - A TG Horror Story By Julie O Edited By Robert Arnold Chapter 1 Twenty-one year old Adam Hood swiftly walked up the stairs to his third floor apartment. He walked up the steps as fast as he could in his high heels. The last thing he wanted was for one of his neighbors to see him as he was currently dressed up in women's clothes. He was currently wearing a black leather miniskirt, a black silk top, stockings, and high heels. He had just spent the night out at a local bar that was friendly to the transgendered. He had had a wonderful time, but now came the nervous trip back into his apartment. Adam knew he shouldn't really worry as he barely knew his neighbors, but other than the couple times a month that he went out to the bar he was deeply closeted about being transgendered. The urges he felt to dress were so strong and no matter how he tried to fight them he always gave in. Adam reached the third floor and peeked around the corner to see if the coast was clear. Thankfully no one was up and he darted down the hall and entered his apartment. After locking his door, he leaned against it and let out a sigh of relief. He had made it again undetected. As he started to walk down the dark front hallway he almost slipped on a piece of paper. He bent down and picked it and realized it was an envelope. He stepped into his living room, turned on a light, and sat down on couch. The envelope was not addressed, but it was sealed. Adam opened the envelope and pulled out the typed letter that was inside. As he read it his heart almost stopped from shock. "I know your secret. If you don't want anyone else to know you will do exactly as I say. Tomorrow evening you will be dressed completely in your finest outfit. I will arrive between five and seven in the evening and you will let me in. Do not disappoint me. I can and will make your life a living Hell if you disobey me." In addition to the note there were several photos of Adam. They were taken while he was dressed in women's clothing. There was also a list of Adam's closest relatives and friends and their addresses and email addresses. Adam stared at the note for several minutes not knowing what to do. It was obvious that whoever was behind this knew a lot about him. He was petrified over the possibility that people would find out his secret. He also wondered what this unknown person wanted. After taking a shower, Adam crawled into his bed for a very restless night's sleep. Chapter 2 Thankfully he only had two classes the next day. He debated cutting them, but in the end he went to both of them. The good thing about going to class was that it took his mind off the mysterious note that he found the previous night. Adam searched his mind for who might be behind the letter, but he couldn't think of who might have written it. He didn't even know if the person was a man or a woman, which was appropriate as Adam was confused about his own gender. When he was dressed in women's clothing he felt so...normal. It was very confusing. Yes, he did go out occasionally dressed as a girl but he just went to the club and had a few drinks. Yes, he was hit on...by both men and women, but he never did anything. In addition to his gender confusion he was also perplexed concerning his sexuality. As a guy he only cared about women...but when he was dressed he had to admit that he found men attractive...even though he had never acted on these feelings. He knew that he passed quite well. Adam was only five seven and was thin. While he hated being so short as a guy, it did make dressing easier. Thanks to the Internet he had been able to acquire a small wardrobe. He even owned several wigs, although his favorite was a dark red color with large curls. He decided he would wear that one this evening. He arrived home and immediately showered and began to get dressed. Hs decided to wear his short black dress, stockings, and high heel pumps. He took his time as he applied his makeup as he didn't want to anger whoever was coming later that evening. Glancing at his watch he saw that it was almost five and he wondered how long he would have to wait. Ten minutes later there was a knocking at his door. Adam nervously stood up and walked slowly to his door. He looked through the peep hole to see a tall woman with short black hair standing outside his door. He didn't recognize her as someone who lived in his building. He took a deep breath and let it out before opening the door. The woman smiled when she saw him. "Very good. I'm glad that you know how to follow directions," she stated. Adam noticed a very slight German accent. The woman walked inside. Adam noticed that she was carrying two large leather bags with her. "Let's go into the living room and talk," she ordered. Adam nodded and followed behind her. The woman was dressed in a very expensive looking outfit. She had on a designer dress and Italian leather boots. She was several inches taller than Adam. He also noticed that she had a very shapely figure. The woman sat down and motioned for Adam to stand in front of her. She motioned for him to turn around slowly. "Very nice...I'm so pleased that you know how to follow orders," she said. Adam just nodded. "Please sit down," she ordered. He did as she ordered. "First let me make it very clear that I am in control here, Adam Gregory Hood," she stated. "I know a lot about you." She then began to state several facts relating to Adam's background. Adam felt a chill run up his spine as he realized how much trouble he was in. "Now you will call me Ms. Gabrielle...and your name is now Amber," she stated. "Tell me your name." "My...my name is Amber...Amber Hood." Ms. Gabrielle shook her head. "No, you are just Amber...in time you might have a last name too...but you will have to earn it." Amber nodded. "Also, you will consider yourself female whenever you are around me. Just because you have a dick doesn't make you a male." "Yes, Ms. Gabrielle," she replied. "So what are you?" she demanded. "I'm a...a girl," she replied. "Good girl, see how easy this is," replied Ms. Gabrielle. "What do you want?" asked Amber meekly. "You," she replied. "I...I have some money...I can pay you to leave me alone," said Amber. Ms. Gabrielle laughed as she extended her hand. "See this ring?" Amber looked at the gold ring on her right hand. "The diamonds in that ring alone are worth more than your feeble savings. No my sweet Amber, I have plenty of money." Amber just stared back in silence. "Well, I suppose we'd better get to work...there is much to do," she stated. "Now, Amber, I want you to undress...all the way." Amber trembled slightly as she took off her clothes. She couldn't believe how quickly had given in to this woman and with each passing moment she was falling deeper under her control. "Leave the wig on...you look nice as a red head," stated Gabrielle. "I think I'll have your hair dyed that color." "Yes, Ms. Gabrielle," replied Amber. As soon as Amber was undressed, Ms. Gabrielle motioned for her to turn around slowly. "Yes, you will do quite nicely," stated Ms. Gabrielle. Amber wondered what Ms. Gabrielle meant by that, but she didn't dare ask. "Go to your bedroom and lie down on your back, I will be in shortly," ordered Ms. Gabrielle. Chapter 3 Ms. Gabrielle walked into Amber's room. "Spread out your arms and legs," ordered Ms. Gabrielle. Amber obeyed meekly. Ms. Gabrielle then tied Amber down. "I'm not worried about you escaping...where would you go? No, I don't want you to hurt yourself," she stated as she checked to see that Amber's limbs were securely tied down. She then reached into one of her bags and pulled out a ball gag and inserted it into Amber's mouth. "You'll be able to breathe...but I can't have you make any noise," explained Ms. Gabrielle. Amber wondered what was going to happen next. "Okay, this will hurt....but as they say no pain, no gain," stated Ms. Gabrielle. Amber felt Ms. Gabrielle rub something wet against her right nipple. A moment later she felt an intense pain as something bit into her nipple. Amber tried to scream, but thanks to the gag nothing came out. "There, that wasn't so bad," said Ms. Gabrielle. Amber looked up to see that her right nipple was now pierced. "Lie back girl, I need to do the other one," ordered Ms. Gabrielle as she began to apply antiseptic to the left nipple. Amber winced in pain as the act was repeated. "There, that looks fantastic. Don't worry, I will teach you how to keep them clean so you don't get an infection," explained Ms. Gabrielle. Amber felt like crying. She kept hoping that this was a horrible nightmare and that she would wake up...but she knew it was real...a living nightmare. She then felt Ms. Gabrielle rubbing the antiseptic on her navel. The pain wasn't as harsh as the piercing of her nipples, but it still caused Amber to cry out. The gag muffled her cries, but the tears rolling down her face show the agony that she was in. "Good girl, now just one left...for now," said Ms. Gabrielle. As soon as she felt Ms. Gabrielle's hands on her penis she knew what was going to happen next. The pain was incredible...and it caused her try to sit up, but her bonds kept her down. "Very good...you did better than most do," stated Ms. Gabrielle. Amber sobbed silently as the pain slowly passed. "In time you will get several more piercings...your tongue...your ears....and your nose," stated Ms. Gabrielle. "I know you have pierced ears...but you will have several more by the time I'm done with you. I would like to do it now, but you will need to function as a male...some of the time...for the time being." Amber stared back. Ms. Gabrielle sat down on the bed next to Amber. "I will be blunt with you Amber...the life that you have been living is coming to an end. I plan on totally feminizing you...in mind and body. Yes you will retain your clitty...it will be a reminder of what you once were. But the rest of your body will become very feminine. You will be started on a very intense regiment of female hormones that will give you female curves...and what the hormones don't change...surgery will." Amber tried to speak...she was able to get out something that sounded like "Why?" Ms. Gabrielle smiled back. "Why? Because I can...my pet. The power I have over you is very intoxicating," she said. Amber sensed that there was more to it than that...but it was useless to try and speak. Ms. Gabrielle stood up and walked out of the room. She returned a few minutes later with the second bag. All Amber could do was watch as Ms. Gabrielle set up an IV stand next to the bed. She then hung a large bag on the stand. "This contains your initial dose of hormones. It also has a mild sedative that will let you sleep," explained Ms. Gabrielle. Amber watched as the needle was inserted in her arm. Within minutes of the liquid entering her body she drifted off to sleep. Chapter 4 When Amber woke up she felt the urgent need to pee. Ms. Gabrielle seemed to read her mind and was untying her. "Go ahead dear...just remember that girls sit to pee," she stated with a laugh. Amber rushed to the bathroom and made it just in time. Ms. Gabrielle walked into the bathroom. "Since you're here, I need to show you how to clean your piercings," she stated. "You can take the gag off." Amber gratefully removed the gag. Her jaw felt very sore. Ms. Gabrielle handed Amber a large bottle of antiseptic and explained how to clean the piercings. "You will do this several times a day. They will take some time to heal," she explained. Amber nodded. "I must be going...but I want to show you what I did while you were sleeping," said Ms. Gabrielle. "Look around your bathroom." Amber immediately noticed that the counter around her sink was filled with various containers. "I will let you put your new toiletries away later," said Ms. Gabrielle. "Now, follow me, Amber." Amber was shown that there was very little left of her male wardrobe. The first thing she noticed was that all her male underwear had been replaced with panties. The rest of her male wardrobe could fit in two drawers. For the most part the items left were very neutral in style...they could have been worn by men or women. "You will only wear male clothes when you go to work," ordered Ms. Gabrielle. "The rest of the time you will dress as a woman. Don't worry about your neighbors...they will get used to seeing you as a woman." Amber nodded. Her closet was completed filled with women's clothes and shoes. Some of the items were very expensive. "What about college?" asked Amber. "You don't need it...you will drop out effective today," stated Ms. Gabrielle. "You will keep working until I tell you to stop." Amber stared back in shock. "Why do I have to drop out?" "I will teach you what you need to know," stated Ms. Gabrielle. "Trust me...in a few weeks you won't care about college." "I still want to go," replied Amber "Why? You haven't exactly been trying all that hard. Your grades are average...and I know you're smarter than that. No, college is a waste of your talents...talents that you haven't discovered yet but I know they're in you." "How do you know so much about me?" "It's my job my dear sweet Amber," she replied. "Okay, I'll drop out....but why do I need to keep working?" Amber as Adam worked part-time at a local bookstore. "I don't want you just sitting around doing nothing when I'm not here," replied Ms. Gabrielle. "Okay," replied Amber. "I have trained many girls like you Amber...trust me, you'll be much happier when I'm done with you," she said. "What do you mean?" asked Amber. Ms. Gabrielle smiled as she shook her head. "Sorry dear, I can't give away the ending. I will be back tomorrow morning. I want you dressed and ready to go out when I arrive." "What should I wear?" asked Amber. "I'll show you," said Ms. Gabrielle. The outfit that Ms. Gabrielle picked out for Amber was a short denim skirt, a pink top, and a pair of pink heels. Amber looked at the outfit and the jewelry that Ms. Gabrielle picked out to go with it. There was also a wig that had been picked out by Ms. Gabrielle. "Um, you sure you want me to wear this?" she asked. Ms. Gabrielle nodded. "But it looks like something a teenager would wear," said Amber. "Exactly, Amber. Make sure that your makeup looks appropriate for a teen. With your small stature and looks I suspect that you'll pass for eighteen...maybe even younger. When we go out you will refer to me as Aunt Gabriella, is that clear?" Amber nodded. "I understand. So where will we be going?" "That's a surprise, my sweet little niece," she replied with a laugh. Chapter 5 Amber studied her nude body and the steel rings that had been inserted by Ms. Gabrielle. She couldn't believe that this was happening...and that she had done nothing to fight back. She realized that it would be even more difficult to resist her tormentor. Ms. Gabrielle had taken several photos before she left. It would very difficult to explain to her friends and family what had happened. She wondered what Ms. Gabrielle's ultimate plan for her was. She didn't like the idea of going out as a teenager...but again, there was nothing she could do. It was just as well that she was being forced to quit college...her mind was too preoccupied with what was happening in her personal life to think about school. At the same time she wondered why she would still have to work. The job wasn't hard, but she didn't make a whole lot of money from it, just enough to have spending money. Amber's grandfather had left her a large inheritance that paid for her tuition, rent, and other living expenses. Her whole life she had wanted to be a woman...but this wasn't the way she had wanted it to happen. It was obvious that she was quickly losing all control over her life. Her body had been abused and then there were the hormones. Amber suspected that she had been asleep for several hours and she saw at least three empty IV bags. She wondered how fast the changes would occur and when would he next treatment happen. She sighed and after cleaning her piercings she went to bed. Chapter 6 Amber finished dressing and was shocked by how different she looked. Between the outfit, the makeup and wig...she looked around sixteen. The skirt was very short and Amber noticed that it barely covered her butt. She would have to be vey careful if she bent over. The breast pads in her bra seemed too big as they pressed out the material of her thin pink top. Ms. Gabrielle arrived a little after eight and seemed very pleased with Amber's appearance. "Yes, you make a very cute girl...even younger that I had hoped...a bit slutty...but I like that too," she stated as she inspected Amber. "I can't wait to see what you look like in a school girl uniform. You know, a short plaid skirt, tight white blouse...knee socks....you'll have the boys drooling and also some of the girls turned on too." Amber just stared back in silence. "Well, grab your bag, Amber, we have a busy day ahead of us," said Ms. Gabrielle. "Yes, Aunt Gabriella," replied Amber. "Very good...you remembered!" A short time later they were driving away from Amber's apartment. They pulled into a parking lot next to medical office. "Here we are," stated Ms. Gabrielle. "Now, when we go in let me do all the talking." "Yes, Aunt Gabriella," replied Amber. "Very good," replied Ms. Gabrielle. They walked into the reception area and much to Amber's relief they wasn't anyone else there. Amber noticed that the receptionist greeted Ms. Gabrielle was if they had known each other for years. "Doctor Warner will see you and your niece in a few minutes," said the receptionist. "Thank you, Maria." A short time later a woman in scrubs stepped out and motioned for them to follow. She led them to an examination room. "The doctor will be in shortly," said the woman. Amber looked around the examination room. Nothing looked out of the ordinary...then she saw the chart on the wall that showed before and after photos of breast implants. She glanced over at Ms. Gabriella who smiled back. "That's just one of his specialties," she replied. "What else does he do?" asked Amber. "You'll see," replied Ms. Gabrielle. "And please call me Aunt Gabriella." "Yes Aunt Gabriella," replied Amber. A few minutes later the doctor stepped into the office. Looking at him Amber suspected that he was Thai. "Good morning, Gabrielle. It's always a pleasure to see you," he greeted. "I feel the same way Dr. Suttikul. This is my niece Amber," she replied. The doctor smiled at Amber. "Pleased to meet you Amber. Please call me Doctor S...it's easier to remember." Amber nodded. "So what do you have in mind, Gabrielle?" he asked. "I'm interested in facial work and of course breast, hips and waist," she replied. Dr. S nodded. "How old is she?" "How old do you think she is?" He turned and studied Amber. "Late teens," he replied. Gabrielle shook her head. "She'll be twenty-two next month." He smiled back. "Amazing...and you just...acquired her?" "Yes, she's quite a catch." "And do you want her to look young?" he asked. Amber watched a Ms. Gabrielle nodded. "Yes...around sixteen would be nice...younger would be better." Dr S reached into a drawer and pulled out a digital camera. "I will need to take some photos," he said. Chapter 7 "Okay, I've loaded her facial pictures into my computer. I've made a few changes ...what do you think?" he asked. Amber was shocked when she saw the image of her face on the monitor. She really looked like a teenage girl. "How long would this take?" asked Gabrielle. "The surgery itself would take four to five hours...the recovery a few weeks. The good thing is that the process wouldn't leave any noticeable scars. I can also do her breasts and the rest of her body at the same time. It would add a few hours in surgery...but it would allow her to recover from all the surgery at the same time." "Excellent, I'll call you later today to set up a date," replied Gabrielle. He nodded and then a sly smile broke out on his face. "I think she might be an excellent candidate for that procedure you asked me about." Gabrielle's eyes opened wide. "You mean you've found a way to do it?" He nodded. "I attended a conference last month and I saw a demonstration...it is quite effective." Amber wondered what they were talking about. "Can you send me an image of what she would look like?" He nodded. "Would it increase her recovery time?" He shook his head. "I'll consider it. Thank you so much." "Now, before you leave, we need to discuss her body shape," he said. Amber listened as Ms, Gabrielle described what she wanted. Amber realized that she would be a very sexy looking girl by the time they were done with her. This was confirmed when Dr. S typed in the changes into his computer. "She'll turn quite a few heads," he said. "That's the plan," replied Gabrielle. Chapter 8 "You were very well behaved back in the doctor's office, I'm very pleased," replied Ms. Gabriella. "Thank you, Aunt Gabriella." "I'm surprised you didn't ask us about the special changes." "I knew you wouldn't tell me, Aunt Gabrielle," replied Amber. "I knew you were a smart one. Don't worry, you'll love the results," replied Ms. Gabrielle. "So where are we going now Aunt Gabriella?" "First we're going to stop at a salon and have your hair styled. I want you to have an androgynous style...leaning more towards feminine for now. Then it's back to your place, it's time for your hormone treatment," she replied. Amber slumped down in her seat. "Don't worry my dear little girl...you'll soon be giddy with excitement as you see your body's changes. You obviously want to be a girl, so what's the problem?" "What's the problem? I don't have any say in this...I don't know what your plans are....do you want me to go on?" replied Amber barely holding back her anger. "Life is like that Amber. We often don't get our way. Granted this is a bit more extreme that you're used to, but life isn't always fair...but people seem to find their place." "And what is my place?" "You will find out in time," replied Gabrielle. Chapter 9 Amber undressed and sat down on the edge of her bed as she watched Ms. Gabrielle set up the stand that would hold the hormone solution. As she waited she ran her fingers through her newly styled hair. It was now layered and unless she slicked it back she would look quite feminine. Additionally her brows had been waxed. They were now thin and slightly arched. What she couldn't understand is why Ms. Gabrielle didn't change her completely. "Okay, sweetie, why don't you lie back and get relaxed," ordered Ms. Gabrielle. "Yes, ma'am," replied Amber automatically. "Like before, you'll feel sleepy," explained Ms. Gabrielle as she wiped a swab of antiseptic on Amber's arm. "How often will we have to do this?" asked Amber. "Daily for the first week...after that you'll shift to a liquid form that you will drink with your breakfast," she replied. "Okay, this will sting for a second." Amber felt the needle enter her arm. "Now, just lie back and relax...dream of the beautiful young girl you are becoming," stated Ms. Gabrielle. Amber nodded. "Your boss is a very handsome man," stated Ms. Gabriella. Amber turned and looked at her. "I'm not into men." "No, I think you like men...but you've been holding it in. I've seen how you've flirted with men at that club you hang out at. You've just been too scared to act on your feelings...that will change." Amber wanted to argue...but deep down she knew that Ms. Gabriella was right. "Your boss, Dennis is a very handsome man...and you may not be aware of this but he is also bisexual. I think you may be one of the few employees that he hasn't had sex with," she continued. Amber closed her eyes and pictured her boss. Dennis was in his early fifties and had owned the store for the past twenty years. He was nearly six feet tall, muscular with slightly graying brown hair. Amber knew that he had slept with some of the women who had worked there, but she was unaware that he liked men too...not that she was very masculine anymore. "I suspect he'll start hitting on you...I want you to give in to your true feelings, Amber. You've waited too long...and you should experience sex with a handsome man like Dennis. I bet he has a nice big cock...picture it sliding in and out of your lips." Amber didn't argue...and she actually felt herself becoming aroused as she drifted off to sleep. Chapter 10 The next day Amber sorted through her meager male wardrobe. She needed something to wear to work and she selected a pair of jeans, a black t- shirt and a button up shirt. She also put Band-Aids over her nipple rings before putting on her shirt. She styled her hair the best she could to make her look somewhat masculine. She sighed and realized that it was a losing fight. She walked over to the store as it was only a few blocks away and parking as always awful. "Hi Adam," greeted Dennis from behind the counter. "Hi," she replied. It was strange to hear her old male name again. "I need you to reorganize the literature section," he stated. "Okay," she replied. "By the way...I like your new hair cut...you were starting to get a little shaggy," he said with a smile. Amber nodded as she got to work. Chapter 11 Her day at the book store flew by and it was over before she realized it. Ms. Gabriella was right, working did take her mind off what was happening. Amber also thought about her boss, Dennis. It may have been her imagination but she caught him starting at her several times. When Amber arrived back her place she discovered that Ms. Gabriella must have been there as her bedroom was changed. The sheets on her bed were now pink and the comforter was a floral pattern. The prints on her wall were now paintings of ballerinas. If anyone walked into it they would think it was a young woman's bedroom...which it was. Amber sighed and changed into women's clothes. She also restyled her hair and applied makeup. She knew that Ms. Gabrielle would be there soon. A short time later there was a phone call from Ms. Gabrielle. "How did work go, dear?" she asked. "It was uneventful," replied Amber. "Good. Now describe what you are wearing," she ordered. "I'm wearing a bra, panties, stockings, heels, a black top and a short skirt," replied Amber. "Very good, I'm so pleased that you know how to follow directions," she replied. "Now, I want you to go grocery shopping." Amber froze and didn't reply immediately. "Are you still there?" asked Ms. Gabrielle. "Yes," replied Amber. "And you heard what I said?" "Yes, ma'am...I will go to the store. Is there anything I need to get?" "Yes, in addition to what you need for your personal needs, I want you to buy a box of tampons. I want you to feel at ease in public...and doing regular things women do will ease your fears." "Okay," replied Amber. "I will be over at your place later to give you your hormonal treatments. By the way, do you like your bedroom?" Amber sighed. "Yes, ma'am, it's very nice, thank you." "You're welcome," she replied cheerfully. "Now, go to the store dear." Chapter 12 To Amber's surprise, the trip to the grocery store was very uneventful. If anyone suspected her real gender nothing was said or done. In addition to filling her shopping list of food, she bought the tampons. She suspected that Ms. Gabrielle would check when she arrived to administer the hormone treatment. In many ways, Amber enjoyed the trip to the store. However, she was still worried about what Ms. Gabrielle's ultimate plans were for her. Amber was still putting away her groceries when Ms. Gabriella arrived. "Good evening, Ms. Gabrielle," stated Amber. Ms. Gabrielle walked into the kitchen and examined Amber's purchases. "Once again, you have pleased me," she stated. "I'm so pleased that you're so obedient." "Thank you, Ms. Gabrielle," replied Amber. "I think as a reward tomorrow I will take you shopping," she stated as she sat down. "I know you have a nice wardrobe, but I think it will be fun to watch you model outfits for me, don't you think so?" Amber nodded. "How do you want me to dress?" asked Amber. "I will pick out an outfit for you...something appropriate for a teenage girl," replied Ms. Gabriella. "Yes, ma'am." "I'm not? doing this to punish or humiliate you my dear. It's just that I've learned that when girls like you are undergoing transition they adjust faster and easier when they get to experience life as a teenage girl. If I could I would make you even younger. Still you pass quite well as a sixteen-year-old girl," replied Ms. Gabrielle. "I think I understand," replied Amber. "Good. Now, as soon as you're finished I'll give you your evening dose. I will go and set up as you finish." Chapter 13 Amber dressed in the outfit picked out for her by Ms. Gabrielle. She looked at herself in the mirror. The short floral pattern dress fit her perfectly. As with the outfit she wore to the doctor's office, she couldn't believe how young it made her look. Ms. Gabrielle stated the reason she picked the dress as that it was an easy outfit to get in and out of...and that she planned on having Amber model many outfits. Amber couldn't believe that it had only been a few days since Ms. Gabrielle had entered her life...it seemed much longer. One thing that Amber noticed was that her outrage over what was happening seemed to have faded somewhat. She was still upset about what was happening...but it a gradual sense of acceptance was growing. She wondered if the hormones had anything to do with this change. Of course there were no physical changes yet as Ms. Gabrielle said it would be a few weeks before they started. Ms. Gabrielle entered the apartment and walked back to the bedroom. "You look wonderful, Amber...that dress looks lovely on you." "Thank you, Ms. Gabrielle," replied Amber. "Your makeup is perfect. The lip gloss is a nice touch; it makes you look like a teen. I would have loved to have found you when you were a teen. Did you dress then?" Amber nodded. "I wore my sister and Mom's things." "You were fortunate to have women in your family who were older and larger than you," she replied. "I wonder if they knew what you were doing." "I doubt it...they never paid me much attention," replied Amber. Ms. Gabrielle nodded. "That's true...I suppose that's why you wanted to go to a college so far away from them. I guess that's why you barely talk to them too." Amber nodded. "You also don't have a close relationship with your father. I suspect that's because deep down you've always known that you're really female and that you could never live up to his expectations, am I right?" "Yes," replied Amber. "Is there anything you don't know about me?" She shook her head as she reached into her purse and pulled out a small notebook, which she handed to Amber. Amber took the notebook and began to page through it. The information in the notebook ranged from her bank account to her email passwords. There was also a wealth of information about her family. "How long have you been watching me, Ms. Gabrielle?" asked Amber as she handed the notebook back to her. "Long enough; I wanted you to see this so you'll know the damage I will do to you should you try and resist me. I know everything about you. I have given my lawyer a much more detailed account of your life...and she'll turn it over to the authorities should you try and hurt me." "I won't disobey you...I can't disobey you," replied Amber meekly. Ms. Gabrielle smiled. "The effects are very strong...your obedience seems very natural now doesn't it?" "Yes, ma'am," replied Amber meekly. "Good, I'm happy you can sense what is happening to you. In the old days I would have to have used physical punishment to reinforce your submissive nature...but thanks to the solution it only takes a few days. The effects are so strong that telling you what is happening makes no difference...you must obey me, right Amber?" "Yes, Ms. Gabrielle." "Oh, you will occasionally still feel resistance internally and this may bubble to the surface occasionally, but it will fade just as quickly. This is a much more civilized method of gaining control. Now, just to show you what I mean, I want you do something when we're out today. You will actively flirt with any boys we run into today. Do you understand?" Amber felt her heart beat faster as she realized what she was being ordered to do...and that she was helpless to resist. "I will do as you request," replied Amber. "You won't even have to think about it...it will be part of your personally. You will act like a tease, flirting with any cute boy we see today. I want you to think about how boys turn you on...it's why you dress like you do...you want boys to notice you...am I clear Amber?" Amber nodded slowly. "Good girl. Now grab your bag and we'll go shopping." Chapter 14 Just was Ms. Gabrielle had said, Amber found that as soon as they arrived at the mall, she was acting as a little flirt. She smiled at boys who looked her way. It all felt so natural. Gabrielle watched and smiled as Amber gave into her programming. She knew from experience that Amber was trying to resist...but she also knew that the drug was too strong for anyone to resist. She would continue to break down Amber...and then she would remake her, both in mind and body. "My Amber, I had no idea what a little tease you were," she stated as they walked into another clothing store. "I...I can't help it...it's all I can think of, Aunt Gabriella," replied Amber as she giggled. "So you admit that you like boys now?" asked Ms. Gabrielle. Amber sighed. "Yes...I like boys." "What about your boss, Dennis?" she asked knowing the answer. "He's pretty hot," replied Amber without hesitation. "See that wasn't so hard to admit," said Ms. Gabrielle. "Do you want to be his lover?" Amber licked her lips and nodded. "Okay, listen to me Amber, if he comes onto you I want you to give into him," she stated. Amber made a face and looked around to see anyone was listening to them. "You mean when I'm dressed ...as a boy?" she whispered. Ms. Gabrielle smiled when she heard Amber's response. She noticed the sense of disgust in Amber's voice when she spoke of being dressed as a boy. "So does this mean that you prefer being a girl?" she asked. "I...I don't know...I'm more girl than boy now...even when I'm dressed in male clothes...I look like a girl," she replied. "Very good...don't fight the shift Amber; it will make your new life easier," stated Ms. Gabrielle. She was very pleased as it was evident that Amber was progressing faster than normal. Gabrielle had thought that Amber would take to the conditioning quicker than normal, but not even in her wildest dreams could she have hoped for what she was seeing. "Okay, let's pick out something nice for you to wear," said Ms. Gabrielle. Chapter 15 Two days later Amber dressed in her "boy clothes" and she went to work. Actually her jeans and t-shirt were women's clothing. Only her outer shirt and shoes were male. Even her electronic watch was a woman's model. She could sense her masculine side slipping away and there was nothing she could do about it. It was too difficult to fight the new feelings that filled her mind. She was also starting to see physical changes in her body. Her nipples were larger and had turned darker in color...she also noticed slight swelling in her breasts. In a way she was almost relived that the changes were starting. She walked into the store and was pleased to see that it would just be her and Dennis working today. "What do you want me to do today?" she asked. "I need you up front today and watch the register until closing. I need to organize the new shipment that just arrived," he said. "Oh, can you stay a while after closing? I'll need some help putting the new shipment out." Amber nodded. "I'd be happy to. Oh, I need to talk to you about something later okay?" Ms. Gabrielle had told her to give her two week's notice. "Sure thing Adam." Chapter 16 After the store closed, Amber helped Dennis setting up the new display. "So what did you want to tell me?" asked Dennis. "I hate to tell you this, but I need to give you my notice...I'm going home for a while," she said, telling him the story that Ms. Gabrielle had told her to say. A look of disappointment appeared on Dennis's face. "I'm sorry to hear that. Is everything okay?" Amber nodded. "Yes, thanks for asking. Anyway, I won't be leaving for a few weeks." "Well, you'll be missed," replied Dennis. "Thanks, I've enjoyed working here," she replied. "You've been a good worker...I just wish I could have gotten to have known you better," he replied. Amber sensed that he was coming on to her and it felt good. "I've always suspected that there's more to you than meets the eye," he continued. "You have no idea," she replied with a smile. Dennis ran his tongue over his teeth. "Care to enlighten me?" he asked. "Don't worry, I am very open- minded...I doubt you could shock me." "How opened-minded?" she replied. He grinned as he ran his eyes over Amber. "I consider my tastes to be very broad. I know one thing I like about you....you have a very submissive nature...do you like to be controlled?" Amber nodded meekly. "Do you want to talk more about it?" he asked. "Let's go back to my office." Amber followed her boss back to his office. Inside his office there was a desk and also a large couch. Amber had heard from her coworkers that Dennis had entertained many of his employees on the couch. "Please sit down," he stated. Amber obeyed. "I'm sorry that you'll be leaving me," he said as he sat down next to her. "I've suspected for some time that you might be gay or bi...and from the change in your personal appearance lately I know that I'm on the right path. It wouldn't take much to make you look like a girl." Amber smiled back at him. She remembered Ms. Gabrielle instructions that she was to give in to his desires and they overrode any objections that she had. "Obviously you don't mind that...so why don't you show me what a bad girl you are," he ordered. "What do you want me to do?" asked Amber. Dennis just grinned as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his erect cock. "Suck me off...bitch." Chapter 17 "So, how was your first time?" asked Ms. Gabrielle as they drove downtown the following morning. "It wasn't as bad as I had imagined," replied Amber who was dressed in a denim skirt, pink top, and a denim jacket. "Do you want to do it again?" asked Ms. Gabrielle. 'Yes...now that I know what to expect," she replied. "Good girl," replied Ms. Gabrielle. "How did he take to you telling him you were leaving?" "He shrugged it off, he's used to college kids working for him coming and going," she replied. "In fact he told me that I could leave anytime I wanted to." "Call him and tell him that tomorrow will be your last day," ordered Ms. Gabrielle. Amber looked slightly surprised but she didn't argue. She found that even thinking about disagreeing with Ms. Gabrielle difficult to do. "So do you miss college?" asked Ms. Gabrielle. Amber shook her head. "No ma'am, it's like you said...I'm rather distracted with all the changes in my life." "Tell me more, dear," said Ms. Gabrielle. "It's just that I find that I can barely concentrate on things right now...other than things you tell me to do...I find those things are very clear and concise...does that make sense?" Ms. Gabrielle smiled. "It makes perfect sense my dear...the hormones and drugs that I've been giving you affect more than just your body, your mind and personality is also changing. You're the first that I've used the new stronger dosage on...and I'm very pleased with the speed at which you are changing. I usually don't see these results for several weeks...if not months. Your transformation is well ahead of schedule." "I've noticed that my body is changing faster...the areas around my piercings are almost healed," stated Amber. "That's wonderful...but don't stop the use of the antiseptic on them," she stated. "I understand, Ms. Gabrielle. When will you tell me what will be done with me?" asked Amber. "All in time my dear little girl," she replied. "Now, let's go do some shopping...there's a very special store that I want to take you to." Chapter 18 "She looks adorable," stated the saleswoman whose name was Gloria. "I agree," replied Ms. Gabrielle. Amber looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't believe how she looked. She was dressed in a short plaid skirt, knee socks, black patent shoes, a white short sleeve blouse, and a school blazer. Combined with the wig that red colored wig that Gloria had provided Amber barely recognized herself. She looked so young. "I could enroll her in the local private school and no one would give it a second thought," stated Gloria. "I agree...but I have different plans for her," stated Ms. Gabrielle. "What else do you have that would look good on her?" Gloria smiled. "I have just the outfit!" A short time later, Amber was dressed as a candy striper. "I have a nurse's outfit, but she doesn't look old enough to wear it," stated Gloria. Ms. Gabrielle nodded. "I agree," "Are you into retro outfits?" asked Gloria. "What do you have in mind?" asked Ms. Gabrielle. "I have something special that would perfect on Amber. Tell you what let me fix her up and I'll surprise you." "I love surprises," stated Ms. Gabrielle. Chapter 19 Amber stepped out in front of Ms. Gabrielle dressed in an outfit that made her look as if she just out of the 1950's school dance. In addition in the dress and high heels she was wearing period lingerie included a bra, panties, panty girdle, stockings and puffy lace petticoat. Her wig and makeup completed the look. Ms. Gabrielle broke out in a huge smile. "Oh, Gloria, she looks fantastic!" "I knew she would," replied Gloria. Ms. Gabrielle got up from her chair and inspected the outfit. "I found a supplier who can reproduce most female wardrobes...of course it's not cheap...but you can't argue with the results," stated Gloria. "They even produce their own wigs and makeup." "Can you do other eras?" asked Ms. Gabrielle. "Of course," replied Gloria. "The 1940's are very popular." "Excellent, we'll take this outfit along with the others," said Ms. Gabrielle. Gloria smiled. "I'll box everything up for you. Come with me Amber and I'll help you get changed." Chapter 20 Amber called up Dennis later that afternoon. She had received new instructions from Ms, Gabrielle as they drove home from the store. Amber told him that she would have to quit the next day. "I'm sorry to hear that...you'll be missed in more ways than one," he replied. "Thank you," she replied. "Tell you what, why don't you just skip tomorrow, business is rather slow right now. Stop by this evening and I'll give your last paycheck...maybe we can go out for a drink afterwards." Amber smiled. "I'd like that...um Dennis, if I come by after closing hours will you be alone? I want to thank you for being such a great boss." Dennis laughed. "I think that can be arranged." "I'll see you around nine," she replied. Chapter 21 Amber dressed in her leather skirt, heels, and red silk top as Ms. Gabrielle told her dress as sexy as possible. She had also told her that after tonight she would never want to be a male again. Amber drove over to the store and parked in the back. She waited until she was sure that Dennis was alone and then she walked over to the back door and knocked. Dennis opened the door and stared at her. At first he didn't recognize her...then a big smile appeared on his face. "Wow," he exclaimed. "You like?" she asked seductively. "Fuck yeah...please come in," he said. Amber strutted inside and he closed and locked the back door. "So is this the real you?" he asked. "Yes...and please call me Amber," she replied. "Nice name...so is this why you're leaving?" Amber smiled back. "Yes, I need some time to adjust." "Of course...don't worry, I won't tell anyone...damn you're sexy," he said as he took her by the hand and led her to his office. Once inside the office he pulled her close and began to kiss her. Ms. Gabrielle's programming took over and Amber acted as a wanton slut and she gave her body willingly to Dennis. Chapter 22 "Damn...that was great....you are one hot little babe," stated Dennis as he watched her get dressed. "I'm glad you enjoyed it...I've been wanting to be with you for the longest time," she replied. "Fuck, I wished I had known that," he replied. "So when did you decide to make this change?" "Just recently," she replied. "Oh, I've been dressing for a while...but I decided it was time." "Good choice...if you ever get back this way...look me up, okay?" "I will," she replied. Dennis got up and walked over to his desk and reached for an envelope. "Here's your last check," he stated. He then pulled out his wallet and pulled out some bills. He slipped them down her top. "A little bonus." Amber smiled back. She should have been ashamed...but instead she was pleased as if she had just passed a final exam. "Thank you," she replied as she leaned closer and kissed him. As they embraced she reached down and began to stroke his cock. Without a word she dropped down to her knees and took his cock into her willing lips. Chapter 23 The next morning she told Ms. Gabrielle every detail about the previous night. "I'm very proud of you my pet," replied Ms. Gabrielle. "So is this part of what I'll be doing?" asked Amber. "Yes, but it's more complicated than that," replied Ms. Gabrielle. "So where are we going today?" "That's a surprise," replied Ms. Gabrielle. Amber just nodded. "How do you want me to dress?" "As a teenager...now that you no longer have a job that will be the way you will dress from this point on," replied Ms. Gabrielle. "Yes...Aunt Gabrielle," replied Amber. Chapter 24 Amber looked in the mirror at her new hair style and color. She now had a short totally feminine hair style. The new color was a dark red with streaks of lighter red. Her eyebrows were now very thin and highly arched. Her nails now were now long thanks to the extensions. They were painted a bright pink. Her ears also had several new studs in them...as did her nose and her tongue. The affect was stunning and Amber realized that she truly looked like a teenager...a very sexy young woman...no one who saw her would ever suspect that she was actually in her twenties...or was really a male. "She looks fabulous," stated Ms. Gabrielle. "I'm very pleased how she came out...she doesn't even look old enough to have a driver license," said the manger of the salon. "I agree," replied Ms. Gabrielle. A short time later Amber walked out of the salon with Ms. Gabrielle. "You look very pretty Amber...too pretty to be a boy," she stated. "Thank you, Aunt Gabrielle," replied Amber softly. "You realize that there's no turning back now...don't you?" asked Ms. Gabrielle. "Yes, Aunt Gabrielle," she replied. "And you love being a young girl, don't you?" she asked. Amber nodded automatically. "Yes, Aunt Gabrielle." "If anyone asks you your age you will reply that you just turned sixteen," she stated. "Yes, Aunt Gabrielle," replied Amber softly. "Good girl," she replied as they walked towards the car. A few minutes later they were in the car driving away from the salon. "Where are we going now, Aunt Gabrielle?" "As you have accepted your new role as a young girl...it's obvious that you cannot live on your own...you will live with me for the time being. Don't worry about your belongings, I will arrange for your things to be moved," she replied. "Is this permanent?" asked Amber. "In terms of your old life as a boy...yes," replied Ms. Gabrielle. Amber nodded and let out a long sigh. "Don't worry my dear, you will have a very fulfilling life working for me," stated Ms. Gabrielle. "Working for you?" asked Amber. "Of course...you are still legally an adult...yet you look much younger. There are rich and powerful people who will pay handsomely for the privilege to be with you." "So, I will be a prostitute?" asked Amber tentatively. Ms. Gabrielle shook her head. "No, a very well paid and honored courtesan." "It's the same thing," stated Amber. "No...and you will soon learn the difference," replied Ms. Gabrielle. Chapter 25 Mark Carter leaned back in his chair and reviewed the story he was working on. He had written many transgendered stories but this was the first one that he had done for someone else. A man had contacted him through email and had requested a story. The man wanted a story about a college-aged guy who was slowly transformed into a submissive teenaged girl. It was the type of story Mark specialized in. Over the past few years he had submitted dozens of stories of men being transformed into oversexed submissive t-girls to various transgendered fiction sites. The man stated that he had read all of Mark's stories and knew he was the perfect person to write this story. Two weeks earlier he had received an email from a man who called himself Marcus and he had asked him to write the story. He had given him a rough plot and a list of elements that he wanted in the story. In exchange for his work he promised to pay him a thousand dollars. Mark was skeptical at first, but now he could almost feel the money in his pocket. Yes, he was only half way through the story, but he had the rest worked out in his mind. He could also use the money. He was twenty-three, a part-time student and was always short on cash. Mark was also transgendered and like the character Adam, he often went out to clubs to hang out. He figured that the money from the story could be used to increase his female wardrobe. Unlike his character in the story, Mark was not very feminine. He was six feet tall and weighed one hundred and seventy-five pounds. Still he did his best and he often went to a local drag bar where he was accepted. While he wished that he could pass like Adam, he knew that he would never look like a sexy young girl. He was just content to go out dressed. He had been writing transgendered stories and posting them online for the past few years, but this was the first time he had been paid for his work. Mark was surprised by this as he didn't exactly think his stories were all that good...but he wasn't about to pass up on a grand either. He sent him the updated version of the story to Marcus and a few minutes later he received a reply from his benefactor. Marcus wrote that he was so pleased that he wanted to give him an advance so that he would finish the story. He also suggested that they meet that evening. Over the past weeks, Mark had told Marcus that he occasionally went out dressed as a woman and that he even mentored the bar. To his surprise, Marcus knew the club and said that he occasionally went there. Marcus suggested that they meet at the club that night and that it would be nice to see Mark dressed in fem. Mark stared at the message a few moments before replying. He knew that he wasn't very feminine. He wrote back and told Marcus this. To his surprise, Marcus immediately replied that he didn't care. Mark knew it would take him a couple of hours to get ready. He sent an email back to Marcus to tell him that he would be at the club around ten thirty. Marcus immediately replied, stating that he couldn't wait to meet him. Chapter 26 Mark walked into the club wearing a black mini dress and high heels. When dressed he went by the name Michelle. A few of the regulars greeted him as he sat down at the bar. Once in the club, Michelle's feminine side took over and with each passing minute she felt more at ease. Some time into her second drink Michelle looked at her watch and saw that it was after ten-thirty. She glanced around and wondered if Marcus was going to show up. Maybe this was just an elaborate joke being played on her. She finished her drink and was about to order another when she gave up and headed out to her car. She was disappointed, partly because she wanted the money, but she was also disappointed that Marcus had lied to her. She paid her tab and headed out to her car. She was about to get inside when she heard someone address her. "Excuse me, are you Michelle?" Michelle turned and saw a tall muscular man. She without thinking she nodded. The man was wearing a black leather trench coat, jeans and boots. Michelle estimated that the man was in his fifties...maybe older...judging by the wrinkles around his eyes and the fact that the man's dark hair was turning gray. "Hi, I'm Marcus," stated the man as he extended his hand. "I thought you might not be coming," she replied as they shook hands. "I'm sorry about that," Marcus apologized as he greeted her. "I was... delayed. I'm pleased to finally meet you...I've been a fan of your stories for quite some time." "Thank you," replied Michelle. "Do you want to go back inside?" he asked. "Or would you rather we go back to my place and talk...I can give you the advance for your story too." Michelle studied Marcus and figured that it was safe to go home with him. After all they had talked several times over the past few weeks. "Sure, why not," replied Michelle. Marcus smiled, walked over, slipped his arm around Michelle's waist and led her towards his car. To Michelle's surprise she offered no resistance to his actions. In fact, as soon Marcus touched her she felt immediately at ease. "This will be easier than you following me...parking is limited where I live," stated Marcus as he opened the passenger side door of his car. Chapter 27 Marcus owned a house a short drive away from the bar. It had a small driveway and Michelle noticed that the on-street parking was full. They got out of his car and Marcus again slipped his arm around Michelle's waist and led her to the front door of his home. Once inside the house he led her to the living room. "Please have a seat...do you want something to drink?" he asked as he took off his coat. "That would be nice," she replied. "Great, I'll be right back," he said. "Do you like wine?" Michelle nodded as she looked around the room. It was immediately obviously that Marcus had money as all the furniture was very expensive. There was also a large screen television and a Bose sound system. Marcus returned with two glasses of wine and handed one to Michelle. He then sat down next to her and made a toast. "To your wonderful stories," he stated as he touched his glass to hers. Michelle smiled back and then took a sip of the wine. "Your stories are quite interesting. I love the aspect of sexual submission and physical transformation," he explained. "Thank you," she replied as took another sip of the wine. "Do you picture yourself as the transformed males in your stories?" he asked. "I mean, they seem so...personal." "I guess so...," replied Michelle softly. He smiled. "Don't be embarrassed my dear...there's nothing wrong with it. I think it's wonderful that you have an outlet for your desires." Michelle nervously shifted in her seat. "Do you like men, Michelle?" he asked. She nodded. "Have you ever been with a man?" he asked. "No," she replied as she lowered her head. He reached over and placed his hand under her chin. "I find that hard to believe...I mean that no man has ever taken you home," he stated. "I...I know that I'm not very pretty," she replied. "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder," he stated as he leaned closer. "I'm not very feminine," she continued. "You're very feminine, my dear," he said. Before she could reply, Marcus began to kiss her. She initially struggled, but he was too strong, in fact the more she fought, the more it seemed to arouse him. He pressed his tongue deep down into her mouth and before she knew it she was kissing him back. He pulled back for a moment. "I thought so...you want this don't you?" Michelle nodded. "No...say it...say you want to serve me," he ordered. "I...I want to serve you," she replied. "Call me Master...bitch!" "I want to serve you Master," she replied submissively. "Good girl...now you're going to become the woman you were meant to be." Michelle didn't have time to question what was happening as Marcus forcefully moved her head down on his lap. With his other hand he undid his pants and pulled out his semi-erect cock. "Suck it," he ordered. At the same time he positioned her head so her mouth was just above his cock. Michelle had fantasized about giving oral to a man, but she had never done it. She had to fight choking as her mouth was filled with Marcus's cock. He moved her head up and down as he worked his cock in and out of her mouth. Michelle didn't struggle and instead she concentrated on sucking his cock. It was happening too fast for her to contemplate what was occurring. All she could think about was how good it felt to suck his cock. She also accepted Marcus's total dominance over her. "Get ready," he moaned. "I want you to take it all...don't spill a drop. Take it all." It too her a second to realize what he was talking about...and then it happened, her mouth was filled with his cum. "Swallow it all... bitch," he ordered. At first she nearly choked, but as she swallowed his cum a strange sensation swept through her body. She felt lightheaded and a strange sense of weakness swept through her body. She was stunned by how much there was. She could barely keep up with the large amount of cum that was filling her mouth. Marcus held her head down tightly so she couldn't spill a drop. "Take it all...you crave this...you need this," he exclaimed as he continued to cum. Michelle closed her eyes and did as he ordered and she took all he gave her. When he finished, he lifted Michelle off him and set her back on the couch. "Now it's my turn," he stated. She felt strangely weak as he positioned her body on the couch. Michelle watched as he lifted up her skirt and pulled down her panties. He then leaned down and began to suck her cock. This was another new experience for her. She had had her cock sucked a few times, by women...but this was the first time by a man...and what was shocking was that Marcus was better than any of the women that she had been with. She was soon quivering in a state of arousal as Marcus brought her to orgasm. "I...I...I'm cumming," she moaned. Marcus worked her harder and immediately brought her to climax. At first it felt like a normal orgasm....but it kept going...and going. The pleasure was incredible and she wished it would never end. But then something changed and it felt as if Marcus was draining her. She felt lightheaded and unable to speak...and then she drifted into darkness. Chapter 28 When Michelle woke up she found herself in a large bed. She felt exhausted and when she tried to open her eyes she couldn't. It took her a moment to realize that she was blindfolded. Instinctively she reached up to remove the blindfold, but she couldn't as her arms were cuffed to the bed. "Don't bother trying to break free, those bonds have held stronger people than you," stated Marcus She tried to reply, but couldn't due to the gag in her mouth. "Don't worry, I'll free you...," he stated as he removed the gag. "Thank you...Master," she replied in a soft voice. She froze as she heard her voice...it sounded different. Her voice was higher pitched and it actually sounded feminine. "Master?" Marcus immediately let out a loud laugh. "What...what did you do to me?" she asked. Her voice was definitely different...she also sounded younger. "It's okay, just relax," he ordered as he uncuffed her wrists. "Everything will be crystal clear in a few moments." Michelle did as he ordered...not because she wanted to...it was because she had to....she was overcome with an overwhelming sensation of obedience. "Good girl," he replied as he helped her sit up. "Do not struggle, I will help you up." Michelle obeyed as she felt Marcus's hands on her body as he sat her up in the bed. He then shifted her around so she was sitting on the edge of the bed. She immediately noticed that she felt...smaller. "Keep your eyes closed until I tell you to open them," he ordered. "Yes Master," she replied. She felt the blindfold being removed. "Open your eyes," he ordered. She obeyed and found herself looking directly into a large mirror. What she saw shocked her and she had to look down to confirm what she was seeing. "That's right, Michelle....you are the girl you were meant to be," he stated. "Or should I say you appear to be a girl...as you have something extra." Michelle looked at her body and saw that she now looked to be a young woman. She had medium sized breasts, a thin waist, large hips, a very pretty feminine face, long blonde hair...in fact she was completely feminine...with one exception...she still had her penis. "It's fully functional," he stated. "Master, how....how is this possible?" she stammered. She glanced over at Marcus and saw that he too had changed. He now looked to be in his mid-twenties. He was young, fit, and handsome. His face was youthful and his hair was jet black with no signs of gray. He was wearing only a robe that barely covered his very muscular body. "I turned you into what you wanted to be," he replied. "You are now a very feminine t-girl...submissive...obedient...and with a very strong sex drive...just like the characters you write about in your stories." "This...this isn't possible," she muttered as she examined her new body. "Don't you believe your own eyes? It's all very possible...I changed you," he replied. "Of course, I'm totally finished with you." She looked up at him. "How did you do this