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WARNING this is part nine of a multi-part Story that will include
permanent extreme forced feminization, intense humiliation and forced sex
acts, if you do not like this kind of story do not read. The events
depicted are pure fantasy and have no place in real life. My Hero Cheryl
Lynn very kindly helped with the editing.
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Dr Munn, loved to show off her new patients and her ever expanding
facilities and there was a whole host of various Sissies in this evening
varied in the stages of their feminization.
The particulars of their nightmarish new lives were fascinating and to
ladies like these they were of great amusement.
For Ms Gladstone it was a welcome but routine update, for Dorothy it was
a whole new world.
"See that Sissy boy strumpet there." Dr Munn was subtly gesturing towards
a skinny slutty looking teenager. He was clutching tightly on the arm of
a hulking middle aged black man. On his other side the teenage sissy had
linked arms with what appeared to be a lady in her mid to late 30s.
The 30 something lady was nothing of the sort and Dr Munn could not wait
to explain the individual backstory and bizarre appearance.
The person in question had a bouffant old ladies hairdo stiffly set with
a dated mauve rinse only a ridiculous old biddy would go for. The dated
lacy quilted floral housecoat, pink fluffy carpet slippers, fur shawl
wrapped over her shoulders and an aluminium walker that seemed wholly
unnecessary for the apparently healthy and young person.
"That right there is Fluffy with his new Step-daddy Darnell Willis. The
person on his other arm is his biological father. He used to be CEO and
owner of a sizeable company. Darnell now runs it with the help of
Fluffy's mother and business advisors. His Stepdad felt it would be best
for everyone if the former man of the house switched to a brand new role
as Granny Miriam."
Dorothy was enthralled and speechless. Ms Lawrence too was titillated
but far more accustomed to this type of scenario.
"Darnell has done me a few favours down the years, breaking a few of the
harder boys I've had. So when I heard Fluffy's mother, April, had broken
up with his rich unfaithful father and got a substantial divorce
settlement, I got an idea. I thought it would be the perfect opportunity
for Darnell to step in as the new Daddy. With a little work and time I
set him up on easy street. You see, April was used to having a
domineering husband and Darnell fit the bill. Believe me, Granny Miriam
used to be quite the chauvinistic executive. So she was used to having a
man call the shots."
"I can't imagine anything more insufferable," Ms Lawrence quipped.
"I know Aggie but not all Ladies can be doms. So it worked out perfectly.
Darnell gets a rich submissive wife and April gets a master to make all
the tricky decisions and satisfy her in bed," Dr Munn continued.
"Dr Munn has been such a good matchmaker for sissies, men and women.
That's why I'm so pleased, Joanna Moss found you the perfect little
husband!" Ms Lawrence said.
"Of course the son, he was called Michael back then, was none too happy
with the situation. Took so much after the father. Sided with him even as
his flagrant flings were breaking his mother's heart. He was none too
happy with having a new step daddy calling the shots in his house. The
fact he was black was absolutely unthinkable to Michael. Fluffy of course
adores Black men and African American culture."
"It was nothing Darnell couldn't handle in sissy breaking. Michael was
fairly popular at his private school thanks to his family wealth, his
pretty-boy looks, and his talent at preppy sports like Lacrosse. He had a
very beautiful blue blooded girlfriend Sofia.
Darnell had a whale of a time wrecking his lifestyle and discrediting
Michael in the eyes of his peers. Darnell's two daughters from a previous
relationship are 12 and 13 and they had a lot of fun helping. They
redecorated his bedroom with the Disney Princess paraphernalia and Barbie
dolls they had long since grown out of. He put Michael on a combination
diet of my shakes and raw vegan foods. So there was no point in him
hanging out with the in crowd at the pizza place. You have to order
something. They won't just let you sit in there munching on banana's and
celery sticks you brought from home. He imposed a strict early curfew and
enforced it by showing up wherever Michael happened to be. The
humiliation Michael underwent when his giant black step daddy turned up
to enforce it was mortifying; especially so, when he and Sofia were at
some big rich kid's house party.
April wasn't all that eager when she first met Darnell being black and
from a much lower social class. However with the help of some of my mp3's
became delighted with her new relationship. They also led her to let
Darnell have carte blanche to raise her son as he saw best.
Soon Michael was increasingly becoming a laughing stock when his
Timberland boots were switched out for girly Uggs. He was withdrawn from
the sports teams and was often seen in the park with a female personal
trainer making him do aerobics and limp wristed boxercise in girly
leotards.
One afternoon he was hanging out with Sofia and he back talked to
Darnell. I guess to try and show off. I have the tapes of him recounting
the experience to one of our therapists. This was clearly a crushing blow
to his fragile male ego. He must have caught Darnell in a bad mood. He
picked Michael up like a ragdoll, gave him a shuddering cold shower and
made him say goodnight to his stunned girlfriend at 5 in the evening. Not
only was she told to leave but Michael had to do it dressed in fleecy
pink childish footy pyjamas with a green night mask, a hairnet and
curlers.
All the new recommendations from Darnell's daughters I found out about
later. As you can imagine that further weakened Michael's relationship
with his girlfriend. Darnell further debased Michael in the eyes of his
peers by making him have sleepovers with two of the gayest boys at his
school. Whilst they were platonic, it did not look good. I mean he used
to bully them and say they were disgusting fruits.
The final straw for Sofia was when Darnell paid for her hated rival to
babysit Michael when he took April for a weekend away. She couldn't stand
for a boyfriend who got tucked in at night and was submissive to a girl
she hated.
We were only too happy to assist in Darnell's plans for Michael but he
was still rebelling frequently. It became clear that the source of the
rebellion was his Father. Putting him up to it and generally being a
sexist and racist influence on the boy's disobedience.
His father should have considered himself lucky to keep his business in
the divorce but clearly he had become too much of a nuisance to be left
alone. I was only too happy to put some of my best agents on him. We
reprogrammed the scumbag for a role where he could be useful to Darnell's
new nuclear family as a fussy, meek, silly Grandma figure.
The surgeries we gave him frankly made him look maybe 10 or 15 years
younger and very pretty but for the styling we went all out in the salon
with the old lady stuff.
"I can see that he looks ridiculous and that housecoat, who would wear
such a thing in public no less!" Dorothy chortled.
"Grandma Miriam really doesn't have any choice. He only owns nightwear,
dressing gowns and slippers. No outside clothes at all to give him a real
housebound experience. It's all very dated lots of good finds in vintage
shops, thanks to our eagle eyed shoppers and stylists. Some of the really
out there pieces are made by bespoke lingerie specialists. Just like how
we used to have three grand suits tailor made."
"Michael saw how Darnell, warped his father's mind, used surgery to take
him from a small but strong man into a petite girly gamine, take his
business over and install him in what had been his home's servant's
quarters. That scared Michael to the core. If Darnell could do this to
his hero and the only man who he thought could save him from his horrible
new life what could Darnell do to him? Darnell also took macabre delight
in putting his father's testicles in a jar of formaldehyde on his shelf
right next to his shameful signed picture of Jade Jolie the Drag Queen."
"Really? How awful" Ms Lawrence exclaimed but if one would look into her
eyes they could see she was thrilled by this detail. Castration was never
out of the question where Ms Lawrence was concerned for any male.
"At that point the changes just accelerated. They all took The Willis
family name. Darnell's two daughters had a special room made up so they
visited every weekend.
Michael Charles, became Fluffy Beyonc?. He couldn't believe his mother
allowed that. Darnell was taking Michael back to the old neighbourhood
and he made up some mp3's to give him a ghetto girl vocabulary and
accent. Which shamed him no end. He was so scared being the only
whiteface there. Dressed in a snow white extravagant fox fur coat, his
Father had intended to give to one of his bimbo mistresses before Darnell
repurposed it, clinging on to the man he hated for safety.
Fluffy's wardrobe went 100% girly, tasteless, ratchet and slutty. The
girls back in the hood gave him wavy honey blonde hair extensions down to
his butt. He was soon covered in cheap nasty gold jewellery, had a gold
grill in his mouth and had an increasing number of tattoos, some with
gang affiliations from Darnell. He became a complete pariah at his upper
crust school and was eventually expelled. The girls in the salon went too
far with the tear drop face tattoos, permanent makeup and duckbill
collagen lips.
He's supposedly home schooled now but he spends most of him time
stripping at a seedy club back in Darnell's old neighbourhood or working
in a gang run brothel as the only white and only ts.
His ratchet clothes and uncompromising style have made him a mini
internet sensation. There's a video of him 'twerking' I think the kids
call it on YouTube. Once it gets to a million 'likes' Darnell has
promised to get Fluffy giant breast and butt implants. So that is a fate
that gets closer every day."
This extreme change to a family was a steep introduction to Dorothy but
it further awakened her bitterness and sadistic streak and she did not
want to disagree with her beloved Aggie.
Dr Munn presented so cheerfully and normally, "Miriam doesn't approve of
her Granddaughter's dress, profession or antics one bit. We made her a
real old fashion pearl clutching society lady!"
Dr Munn showed them around further. There were normal girls and ladies
getting their hair and nails done happily to pass the time whilst their
forced feminized charges were being dealt with. There was a boyish
section with sports channels and video game consoles.
"Believe it or not, we felt the facilities needed a welcome place for
normal boys. Lots of moms only want to sissy one of their sons. Lots of
Stepmoms sissify a stepson, to further their biological son's position as
the heir. So we have a boy friendly section so they don't get bored,
waiting for the family pansy to have his electrolysis treatments or charm
lessons. Of course it's completely off bounds to sissies but tomboyish
girls often get involved.
A puckish looking girl in a hoody with a cute pixie cut said to the boy
she was playing, "Remember if you lose this next game you have to take my
sissy bitch brother on a date; dinner, chick flick movie, flowers the
works!"
"It isn't over yet, who would have known a girl was so good at John
Madden? I thought this bet was a cinch."
They looked in on rooms where sissies were being taught all manner of
subjects girly and profane. Flirting, male appreciation, comportment,
baking, blow job technique, anal hygiene and knitting.
They came to a room full of gorgeous teen sissy boys in babyish clothes
rolling around on fluffy rugs. Diapers visible under frilly satin party
dresses squabbling over toys and drinking from bottles under the eye of a
rotund Nanny.
"Those aren't fulltime sissy babies. They have a whole special wing as we
find the stress of having to become a fashionable teen it-girl sissy can
be so immense that some detox time as care free babies can do them a lot
of good. I mean they spend all their time stressed out about how they are
going to tell their parents they've run up a massive tab at The Versace
store buying most of the winter collection or whether their sissy best
friend has been getting more dick than them."
They walked past a love seat where two boys in baby doll nighties, with
pencil thin long limbs and matching Shirley Temple hairdos were making
out as if their lives depended on it.
"Those two were rivals of a client's son for the Quarterback position at
a local high school. The supposed sports psychologist she supplied to the
school ended diagnosing them both as repressed transsexuals what are the
chances?" Dr Munn asked mockingly as the two sissies carried on
obliviously.
"They swapped protein powder for oestrogen pills, threw all their boys
clothes out and retired from football. In another coincidence they have
ended up falling head over heels in love with each other, their families
are so ashamed. The client is very proud of her son though who has just
signed a letter of intent with Notre Dame!"
On a lower level of the building Felicity manhandled Daniel towards the
threshold of the Sissy salon. "Whoa Coco really gave it to you, didn't
she. She's such a little firecracker. You must feel like a total girl!
You poor thing. You realise you'll never be a real boy again now will
you. Which is a great frame of mind for your makeover!" Felicity giggled
relishing Daniel's unending tears.
As Dr Munn, Dorothy and Miss Lawrence went past the adult baby wing. A
rich looking middle aged lady pushing a giant old fashioned style pram
exited.
"Mrs Hearst, great to see you. How is sweet little Parker?" Ms Lawrence
asked.
"Ms Lawrence, it's delightful to see you but if you'll look inside the
pram you'll see he's in quite a pickle. I've had to get Dr Munn and her
wonderful team to make some major changes after his recent disgraceful
behaviour."
Ms Lawrence was more accustomed to seeing Parker in sissy sailor suits,
Kilts, girl overalls or short shorts with a ruffled blouse. There he lay
in a baby dress with a mass of petticoats. A giant ornate bonnet, mittens
on his hands, a soft blanket round his shoulders, baby booties on his
feet and a bib round his neck which read 'Spoiled Rotten By Mommy.'
He had clearly been crying profusely, Ms Lawrence couldn't wait to hear
the story. His overbearing Mother was never at a loss for words.
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