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A Secret Desire Fulfilled by Maria Ski
The dentist style chair contained a naked male. His arms had been
strapped to the chairs arms. He fought to keep his eyes open as the soft
new age style music played through the headphones he was wearing. The
heavenly tune was so relaxing.
"What is your name?" a soft voice asked.
"Richard... My name is Richard," he replied.
"What is your name?" the soft voice asked again.
"My name is Richard," he replied with a whisper, "My name is Richard..."
"What is your name?" the voice, a soft female voice, asked again.
"Richard..." he answered shaking his head, "My name is... Rick..." he
repeated a little unsure. "My name is... My name is..." He paused. "I
can't remember... I... I can't remember...!" He shook his head. "I don't
know what my name is...!"
The music continued. As did the subliminal messages urging him to forget
his name.
"Don't worry. Don't worry..." the voice intoned, "You'll remember your
name soon," the voice continued, "You'll remember your name soon."
The subliminal message changed. It encouraged that the truth be told.
"Do you have a secret desire?" the soft female voice asked, "What is your
special wish?"
"Mustn't tell," he whispered. "Promised not to tell," he continued. "Be
punished if I tell..."
"You can tell me," the voice said. "You can tell me," it continued. "You
won't be punished if you tell me..." it added. "I promise."
"Mustn't tell..." he fought back. "Can't tell..." he repeated. "Can't
tell..." he sighed. "Can't tell that I want to be a girl... Deep down I
want to be a girl...!"
"We can help you," the voice said. "We can help you. Become a girl. You
do want to be a girl?"
"Yes," he paused. "I want to be a girl," he replied with a whisper. "I
want to be a girl and wear pretty clothes..." A sly smile crossed his
face. "Be like my sister..."
"But you're a man," the voice said, "Why do you want to be a girl to be a
woman?"
The music continued to relax him, the subliminal messages continued to
urge him to open up.
"I want to be a woman, I want to be a woman... Because that is what I am
inside," he replied. "I am a girl inside... I am a girl inside" he
whispered.
The control room operative smiled as she turned to her supervisor,
"Subject is ready for processing Ma'am."
The music continued. The subliminal messages began to imprint
instructions into his mind and imprint new behaviour patterns. He fell
into a deep relaxing sleep and the messages took hold. A light pink
oestrogen and nanite filled liquid began to be pumped into his body via
several IV lines. This started the desired changes as any testosterone
was purged from his system. Thanks to the influx of female hormones and
body altering nanites he slowly became she...
Her waist slowly shrank and became slender, her hips became feminine. As
did her arms and legs. They morphed into well toned and shapely female
versions of what they once were. His hands changed and became very
feminine. With her finger nails becoming well manicured and rounded. Her
body became hair free with the exception of her head. Her scalp exploded
with shoulder length red hair. Her eyes changed to a sparkling emerald
green colour. Her face became softer and delightfully feminine this new
girl would be beautiful. Her body began to shake and contort, she arched
her back as like mole hills in a field her breasts emerged from her
chest. They slowly grew until they reached a generous C cup. Her breaths
became soft and swallow, her newly formed body glistened with a thin
layer of perspiration.
There was one thing that ruined this image of beauty which rested in the
chair. Her penis erupted into an erection, our newly formed beauty
groaned as it rose and then shrank. It continued to shrink, her scrotum
retreated into her body as did the remains of her penis. It became her
vagina as it retreated further into her body. There was a shallow groan
of satisfaction as the process came to an end.
The music continued with its subliminal programming, a soft sensual
smile crossed her face as she sat in the chair.
"What is your name?" a soft voice asked through the headphones.
"I..." She paused in confusion. "I..." She looked worried. "I can't
remember... I can't remember..!"
"It's going to be alright Rachel," the voice informed her. "You're going
to be alright." The voice soft and feminine asked, "What is your name?"
A memory flashed forward, "My name is Rachel," she smiled, "My name is
Rachel... My name is Rachel," she smiled softly, "My name is Rachel Ann
Jaeger...!"
"Yes it is my dear. And a beautiful name it is too..." Madame Jaeger of
The Sisterhood said as she watched the process. "Prepare my new niece for
her test."
"Yes Ma'am" the operative replied, "Prepare Rachel for her test," she
announced over a speaker.
Rachel relished the shower as the water beat its gentle tattoo over her
skin. She used the fragranced shower gel. And as she got out of the
shower she caught sight of herself. She paused as she inspected her body.
She smiled, The Sisterhood had done as they had promised. They had made
her into the woman she wished to be. And she would now willing help them
bring justice to those who wronged women.
Madame Jaeger smiled at Rachel. "So my dear how do you feel?"
"Wonderful, feminine, I'm me." Rachel smoothed her dress down as she was
assisted in dressing, "I love the dress. Thank you Ma'am."
"You are aware of what you have you to do?" Madame Jaeger asked with a
sly smile. "You are aware that this is a test?" Madame Jaeger paused. "A
test you need to pass."
"I am Madame Jaeger." Rachel paused. "I am to talk to and seduce the
target male. Make him mine for the night," she thought, "Am I to call a
pick up crew?"
"No my dear," she chuckled, "Your target is your reward. He is yours."
The pub was unusually quiet. Michael entered and made his way towards the
bar where he saw an attractive red head sitting alone. She nursed a glass
of white wine.
"Hello," Michael said with a smile. "Do you mind if I join you?" he
asked, "It doesn't seem right to see a pretty girl drinking alone."
Rachel smiled, "That would be lovely." Her smile became a soft grin. "I
came out to meet new people so why not." She patted the bar stool beside
her, "You look like someone I can trust."
Michael laughed, "I am a trustworthy kind of guy. Or so I have been
told," he paused, "I'm Michael."
"Rachel," she smiled. "Let's get to know each other shall we?"
In an unmarked van a few blocks away an operative smiled as she watched
the screens. She keyed her mike, "Contact," was all she said.
In a taxi Michael sat with his arm around Rachel's shoulder, her head
rested gently on his. She lent in further and gently stroked his cheek
with a soft kiss. He turned to return the kiss, but she placed a finger
gently on his lips, "Not yet my sweet," she said softly. "Good things
come to those who wait."
Michael could see the driver smiling and he returned the smile. They
pulled up outside Michael's apartment building. After paying the driver
Michael took Rachel into his apartment.
Rachel went in, her heels clicking against the hardwood floor. She looked
at the pictures, smiled at the sight of his models. Her eyes went wide at
the view, "WOW Michael." She turned to face him. "The view is...
amazing." She took his offered drink and took a cautious sip.
"Now where were we?" Michael asked placing his glass on the coffee table.
"Oh I remember." He stepped forward and took Rachel in his arms. "I was
about to..."
Rachel stepped into his embrace, she had never felt this way before,
she'd seduced him in the bar, but she was falling for Michael, "Michael
I have something to tell you," she chose to be honest. "I really have
to..."
Michael smiled as he gently stroked her cheek with a finger, "No words
Rachel," he gently lifted her chin with his finger, they closed their
eyes. Michael kissed her, slowly, softly, sensually, and he picked her up
continuing the kiss...
Rachel awoke early and looked around, she wondered if she had dreamed
what happened, she turned slowly and smiled. Michael was asleep next to
her, and they were both naked. Rachel had proven that she was all girl.
Michael slowly started to rise, but a hand on his shoulder stopped me.
Michael turned to face Rachel. "I...," He smiled, "I...," Michael was at
a loss for words.
She gently stroked his face, "No words Michael. No words. Where did you
learn that trick with your tongue?" she asked, "It was amazing..!"
He blushed. "I read about it somewhere," he replied. "I read about it..."
Rachel looked to the ceiling as realisation dawned, "I was your first,"
she smiled, "I was your first...!" she leant in and kissed his forehead,
"You were also mine," she said, "You were so gentle, so loving," Rachel
paused, "Thank you..."
Michael cooked breakfast, Rachel watched as he prepared Sausages, Bacon,
Egg, Baked Beans and fried bread. He prepared a pot of coffee and offered
her Orange juice. Yes she was an operative for 'The Sisterhood' but would
they allow her to be Michael's girlfriend? As sleeping with him had
awakened a new desire. A desire she hoped could also be fulfilled.
He watched her taxi pull away from the curb with a tinge of regret. As
Rachel had fallen for him, he had fallen for Rachel... A desire he also
hoped could be fulfilled.
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