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It had been three days since Tanya's date with Darren. She started Larry
going to work in less masculine clothes. His boss made a discrete
announcement via e-mail that Larry was changing his gender and asked
everyone to be supportive. Larry wanted to tell them that his
transformation wasn't voluntary, that his wife was using him as a lab rat
to test her new concoction, and that he still thought of himself as fully
male. But Tanya had made it impossible for him to share the truth. The
drugs sapped his willpower and the threat of no reversal in his body
changes hung heavy over him. So he showed up on Monday morning wearing
tan slacks and a pale yellow shirt, green socks and slip-on shoes. Around
his neck she had knotted a colorful scarf that picked up all the other
hues in his outfit. She had even made him apply clear polish to his
fingernails and use gloss on his lips. His face had been softened by the
weight he was gaining. She had also coached him on walking and sitting in
a ladylike manner, and warned him that he was expected to remember those
instructions and follow them -- all the time.
Larry spent those first three days with everyone covertly checking him
out. The secretaries, now his peers, were amused that the former martinet
had become one of them. They were pleasant but also made sure he started
at the bottom of their department, and told him that as the newcomer it
was his job to fetch coffee for the executives. In the past he had always
demanded his coffee exactly the way he liked it, promptly delivered. Now
it was him distributing the steaming cups, uncomfortably aware of the hip-
swinging gait he was required to maintain. He still used the men's
lavatory, though that was an uneasy experience. He imagined that everyone
was talking about him when he wasn't in earshot. His pants fit more
tightly across his backside than before. Tanya had gotten him a hand
mirror and required him to check his hair while he was working. She made
sure he had his lip gloss with him so he could freshen it up from time to
time. She had her second date with Darren and Larry had to clean her up
with his mouth again. He didn't tell her but, for some reason he didn't
understand, he was aroused while she got ready, when she was with Darren,
and after she got home and took Larry to bed, making him wear a cute baby
doll nightie as he serviced her. For what small consolation it gave, she
did spot calling him Cliterella. Even to Tanya it seemed a bit over-the-
top. But she still addressed him as Clitty.
Then his breasts began to grow at an alarming rate. Tanya didn't allow
him to wear a bra. She explained that, because his pectoral muscles were
still short, he would have plenty of natural support. What she did do was
to make him wear pale pastel shirts that allowed his widening, deep pink
nipples to show through. They would become firm and press out against the
fabric of his shirts. After a few weeks of that she took him to the
beauty parlor to have red highlights added to his hair, which had gotten
longer. She also had it styled, not into anything overtly feminine, but
enough to rob him of a bit more of his fading masculinity. He had to sit
there in the chair while his wife chatted with the female beautician and
they considered options for him in the months to come. Women watched and
listened curiously. They were all young, which made the experience even
more uncomfortable for Larry. Toward the end of the session the owner of
the place came over. He was a good looking gay man. Tanya gave him a hug
and then he offered a free manicure for her husband. Tanya accepted and,
to Larry's dismay, the work station for that was near the front window.
Passersby could see him, in his not-so-masculine condition, having his
nails done. The process was finished with a coat of clear polish that had
a hint of pink in it. Then the owner came by once more to remind Tanya
that they also did ear piercings. Larry just wanted to flee but his wife
liked the idea and had his ears done and fitted with small rings. By then
his penis had lost another inch. Tanya would tease him about it, calling
his member 'gherkin, nubby, wee wee, pinky, diddle, and whatever other
insulting names popped into her head. She started putting hints of make-
up on him for work, with the intention of increasing it steadily. Tanya
was seeing Darren two or three nights a week. Sometimes when he picked
her up, Larry had to serve them glasses of seltzer from a colorful plastic
tray. At those times he was dressed in lingerie or sexy sleepwear.
Back in the office Larry was more of an object of interest then ever
before. He desperately wished his wife would let him start using bras.
She stopped by one afternoon and took him to lunch at a busy little
restaurant, making sure they got a table that was visible from every other
part of the room. Tanya ordered a large meal for Larry and, with his
increased appetite, he had no trouble finishing it. She offered him
dessert and watched his face as he struggled with the decision. He felt
like he could eat two desserts, but knew that whatever he swallowed would
be added to his burgeoning curves. Still, he didn't want to feel empty
for the rest of the day, so he said yes. She selected the 'belly buster'
sundae, which their server made a show of delivering. People gawked as he
dug into the heaping oversized bowl. His wife smirked at his inability to
control himself. When they were done he felt like he was waddling, there
was so much in his stomach, but by the time he got back to his desk he
wanted a nosh. Tanya had thoughtfully brought along some candy bars for
him. As he resumed his work she visited with his boss, to thank him for
helping Larry adjust, and to flirt with the handsome, mature man. Several
people saw them smiling at each other and laughing, which made Larry look
even less assertive than before. Larry stood, with a sheaf of papers
clutched to his front, just below his growth-spurt boobs, watching the
eager pair exchange a last few words. As she passed Larry on the way out,
Tanya blew her husband a kiss.
He was relieved when his wife declared that he could begin wearing bras,
but appalled when she showed him the ones she had purchased. They were
all pink and red, with lace and push-up cups. He sputtered something
about not wanting to call attention to his new figure but she guffawed at
that. "Larry," she said amusedly, "there is no way for you NOT to call
attention to the shape I'm giving you. Let's have fun with this. We'll
show everybody that you're proud to become a sexpot." He wanted to answer
her back but knew it was useless, so he just responded, "Yes, dear,"
noticing that his voice was softer and higher than even a week ago. He
sighed, accepted one of the bras, and slipped passively into it. Tanya
showed him how it would soon be easier to lean forward with the cups under
his breasts and sort of scoop them up. "That's how it is for us busty
types," she explained. "You've seen me do it plenty of times." Once his
bra was on and he had managed to hook it in back -- she said she would
switch to models that hooked in the front -- he noticed how much he could
feel the material against his large nipples. As if she already knew what
was happening, Tanya asked, "What is it, darling?" He said, "Nothing.
Except, well, the ends of my... breasts... seem awfully... sensitive. I
mean, you know, they have for a while now."
"Yes," she told him proudly. "I made sure that would be part of your
change. Glad it's getting even more noticeable now. You'll have to be
careful not to touch those receptive nipples of yours, unless you want a
wild sexual thrill." She stepped close and lightly pinched the tips of
his bra, squeezing him through the material. Larry gasped and then
panted. He said in breathless surprise, "It's so... intense."
"Right," she agreed. "And it will only get more like that. A whole LOT
more." By the time she stopped teasing them, his nipples were rigid,
jutting, and aching for more stimulation. He swore to himself that he
wouldn't succumb to the temptation they offered.
An hour later he was in the bedroom alone, with his tits out, toying with
those nipples. It had been so simple for his wife to plant the idea in
his confused mind. What he didn't know was that this stimulation would
act like a feedback loop. The more he did it, the more he would want it.
Worse, because she had shrunk and disabled his genitals, which were now
just the dickhead and two almost invisible balls, he still couldn't get
any relief. He was moaning and squirming, having forgotten that Tanya
might hear, he was so caught up in the waves of pleasure that washed over
him. She had been listening for those sounds and heard them quite well,
but wasn't going to let him know she was onto his little 'secret'. No,
let him get really hooked. Then she could give him the guilts, or maybe
encourage him instead. Perhaps switch back and forth to keep him off
balance. She was having such a good time playing with his head while she
was remaking his body. Larry ended up on his knees, sobbing with
frustration, tugging and rolling his outsized nipples with his fingers,
hunching his hips impotently, defeated by his needs and, though he didn't
know it yet, well on the way to addiction to the self-abuse of
manipulating his easily excited fun receptors. When he finally stopped
she made a point to call Darren, in easy earshot of Larry, and talk about
sex. She went on and on, letting her husband hear how much she loved
going to bed with her lover. In spite of himself, Larry became so worked
up that he resumed playing with his bazooms, mostly the nipples, but also
kneading the growing mounds, and went through the cycle again. Tanya
heard him breathing hard and whispered to Darren about what was going on
with 'our Miss Clitty'.
Soon Larry was the bustiest secretary in the office. Also the biggest-
assed. His wife switched him from tiny earrings to larger, more showy
ones. She traded his shirts for blouses and his male pants for female
slacks. She took away his shoes and replaced them with low heels, which
he was already practiced at walking on. At the same time she upped his
cosmetics to include obvious eyeliner and lipstick, more blush and
eyeshade. He didn't need artificial lashes because his natural ones had
become so thick from the drugs his wife fed him. He only had to darken
them, which he was soon doing on his own, along with the rest of 'putting
on his face'. Without telling Larry, Tanya had his boss make another e-
mail announcement, this one that everyone should call Larry 'Cindy'. She
liked it because it would remind him of his at-home name, Clitty. Larry
was shocked to be addressed that way. He wondered if he would ever be
called by his old name again. Wouldn't Tanya reverse his treatments?
Sometime? Larry/Cindy began to use the female lavatory. No one objected.
The women taught him new tricks for his make-up and hair. They
recommended fresh shades of nail polish. Tanya frequently put him into
low-cut tops that showed off his impressive cleavage. She added skirts to
his wardrobe, raising the hemlines gradually. Even though the men at work
knew he was a guy -- sort of -- they kept looking. That bothered Larry
more than anything else. He wanted to say something to his wife one
evening but then Darren arrived. "Hello, Cindy," the man his wife was
having great sex with said. "You look ravishing in that fishnet
bodysuit." Larry blushed and lowered his eyes. He said in a wispy voice,
"Thank you, Darren." Then the confident man got close to him and put his
hands on his shoulders before he added, "I'm very impressed with what
Tanya has done for you." Larry felt funny inside. As soon as Darren went
to Tanya, Larry rushed to the bathroom and played with his nipples, which
protruded an inch, for five minutes. He couldn't help himself but didn't
understand why.
Tanya and Darren had decided that from now on, whenever they pleased, they
would have sex right there in the house. Larry became nervous. When they
went into the bedroom he had to stand outside the closed door. The sounds
of their lovemaking were loud and enthusiastic. The demoted husband
pressed his ear to the door and rubbed the ends of his breasts where they
stuck out of the peek-a-boo bras he now wore. On the next date night the
door was left partway open and he could hear better. The third time it
was thrown wide but he was not allowed to peek, only to hear them laughing
and moaning and telling each other how great the sex was. Finally, he was
allowed to look inside. It was traumatic but irresistible. After that he
was permitted into the room and got a close-up view of all the vigorous
action. Seeing Daren's cock, which was as long and thick as his own had
once been, reminded Larry how much he had lost. And all through these
progressions he still had to go to his wife each time after intercourse
and clean up her lover's spunk by mouth. Darren watched him avidly and
started touching him lightly, then stroking him. As the caresses became
more obvious, Darren explained that one of the reasons he had become
involved with Tanya in a business capacity was because he was also
interested in feminized guys and had always dreamed of a male BBW. Larry
had to stand alongside the bed while the pair shared another great sexual
bout. It was energetic and went on and on. Finally, they lay side by
side and Larry obediently cleaned up his wife while Darren kissed her and
held one hand against her warm breast. Then Darren said, "All right,
Clitty. Now you can clean me."
Larry froze for a moment but he had never regained the force of will which
was drained by the drugs. He moved from his wife to her lover. Tanya
propped herself up on several pillows and watched with interest as he got
into position. The busty male stuck out his tongue and licked
experimentally. Then he got more active, cleaning the pair's mingled
juices off Darren's relaxed tool. Larry hated it but, at the same time,
couldn't deny that it was somehow deeply engaging. Darren said, "To make
sure you do a perfect job, take that big knob into your mouth." Larry did
as he was told. Tanya sat up and put her soft fingers around Darren's
shaft. As the husband sucked and his wife manipulated, the lover's rod
began to harden. Soon it was fully erect again. Larry mouthed it
fervently, wanting only to please the two who now owned him. His cheeks
hollowed and his head bobbed slightly. Tanya stroked a little faster.
Darren groaned and then spurted. Because he wasn't completely in, his
load was pumped all over the inside of Larry's mouth. The curvaceous
cuckold swallowed all that thick salty sperm. He whimpered but at some
other level he was happy. Tanya released Darren's pole and gave the stud
another lingering kiss. Larry could only look on and lick his lips.
Then, as a reward, they let him use his mouth on the ends of his breasts,
which were now as large as baby bottle nipples. He was ecstatic. An
electric current of pleasure raced through his body. His breast tips
seemed to pulse with independent life. They grew an even brighter pink
and stretched an additional half inch away from his bounteous boobs. It
was the most powerful sexual experience he had ever had. They watched
him, fascinated, as he had some sort of orgasm without ejaculation. It
was decided that he could only having auto-suck sessions when they said
so, maybe once a week if he was extra good, probably a lot less often.
After all, he would serve them better if he was desperately horny.
Soon he was wearing that immense bra that his wife had shown him early on.
All of his considerable, pent up sexual energy was transferred to keeping
the couple happy. Tanya told him that any chance of becoming his old self
had been put on hold indefinitely. Larry accepted the news without
complaint. He still wanted to be a man and yet his new identity was
seeming more and more normal to him. His wife had his paychecks deposited
directly to one of her accounts. She gave his male wardrobe to charity,
along with his old possessions. He had to sign over his financial assets
to her. Sometimes Larry would serve both of them orally as foreplay. On
a few occasions he pleasured his wife while her lover took him from
behind. That was another hurdle for Larry but soon even being violated
that way became part of his life. He almost looked forward to it. And
they had fun using him as their living dress-up doll, making him play
their maid, a hooker, and a slutty sex addict. When Tanya's girlfriends
visited now they got to see Larry/Cindy as the full-figured beauty he had
been made into, those eye-popping contours shown off by tight revealing
outfits. Sometimes he had to wear cropped T-shirts that left the
underside of his queen-sized tatas exposed. At the office he was given
menial jobs and was strangely proud to display his huge bust and round,
overgrown ass. The former Larry was becoming a memory in Cindy/Clitty's
mind. Part of him still longed to regain his male self and always would,
assuring him endless yearning for what he could not have. And that was
just the way Tanya wanted it.
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