Slaver Training Chapter 1
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Authors Note:
This is the 3rd and final part to this story. I loved reading the reviews
of my last two works and look forward to any and all criticism and any
pointers going forward. Thank you.
Breakfast:
I awoke and stretched my legs and arched my back ever so gracefully. As
always, it took a moment for my world to come flooding back to me.
Usually the first sign that something was different was feeling my boobs
shift as I stretched or suddenly feeling the gentle fabric of the bed
sheets against my naked nipples. This would open the flood gates of
memory and bring reality crashing in around me. My dreams were usually
still from the perspective of a man. In my dreams I was smart, dashing,
strong and confident and sometimes I dreamed of my girlfriend, Jen. But
once I awoke I was no longer Russell, I was Melissa, or Missy, as
everyone called me. Then the Missy part of my brain would start making
decisions and Russell would be left in my dreams, screaming at what I was
doing. But he wouldn't be the only one screaming.
"GET UP YOU STUPID CUNTS" Lisa shouted at me and threw a pillow. I
quickly swung my dainty hips out of the bed as my new little feet landed
gracefully on the floor. Other girls were also quickly jumping up.
"The Masters want breakfast. Get in your school girl uniforms and get to
the kitchens. Each tray is almost ready to go. They need to eat, don't
keep them waiting, move it." Lisa shouted as a flurry of girls started to
strip around me. I could almost giggle. As a man this would have been a
dream come true. Now? Now all I saw were bald and smooth crotches with no
swinging dicks to satisfy me. Under the bed I slept in was a small trunk
with the clothes my Masters had given me. I quickly started rummaging
through the thongs and panties for the school girl uniform I was to wear.
Lisa continued to shout orders.
One thing that the Blue team had figured out was that if a slaved girl
didn't have any sex or any penetration for 24 hours, she would be able to
keep herself somewhat sane. What I mean is, while all I could ever think
about was shoving a cock down my throat or into my pert little pussy, an
'untouched' was a rationale human being who could still think, help
manage, and give orders. After they had turned me and Kyle (now Kaylee)
and Luke into girls, they only fucked me and Kaylee. By the end of the
night Luke, now Lisa, had been screaming to be fucked just like the rest
of us but they had left her alone. They put her in a room by herself for
an entire day and by that night she was....well...still Luke. Maybe
'still Luke' wasn't the right wording. She was still a girl, and she
still had to obey the commands of men, but she was at least no longer
craving dick. In fact, she no longer wanted men at all.
"Move faster, you bitches," Lisa yelled to the hoard of gigging girls who
were tripping over each other as they put on their panties, bras, and
stockings. I found my own little panties and slid them up to my waist.
Lisa and a few other 'untouched' girls had been put in charge of managing
us. I sometimes envied Lisa and thought about what it might be like to
still feel somewhat like the old me, not wanting to suck and fuck all the
time. But as quickly as I formed those thoughts I would also catch myself
smirking because she didn't know what she was missing, and that meant
more dick for me! Still, my Masters told me I must obey Lisa and so like
the good little girl I was, I did. She wasn't a Master, but I knew that
she was smart and she knew what was best. I knew she still had to worry
about things like thinking and planning. That was just something a girl
like me didn't have to think about.
I found my white pantyhose and began sliding them up my legs. Once that
was done I slid on my school girl skirt and checked myself in a mirror
that had been nailed to the wall. "You look great, Missy!" Kaylee said
from behind me.
"Thanks girl! You look so hwat too!" I said and we kissed each other on
the check, careful to not mess up our recently completed makeup. We both
stood about five foot tall. Kaylee had frizzy red hair and pert little
boobs. My boobs were bigger. We smiled and got in line as we, amongst
about fifty or so other girls in matching outfits were led out of the
basement dormitories.
"Who do you think you'll serve breakfast too today?" Patty asked in front
of me. Each girl was given a tray with a name on it and that was your
breakfast person for the day. They had recently implemented the system
once there were enough girls to service the men of Blue Team. Sometimes
you got two names which meant even more fun.
"Gwad, I don't know, but whoever it is I hope they have a nice sized dick
to work with," I giggled. Once we served them breakfast we also usually
'serviced' them, if that's what the Masters wanted. I had been in this
routine for weeks and usually this was the extent of our conversation in
the breakfast line. We didn't often talk about our past lives but details
still slipped out here and there. Patty, for instance, was part of team
yellow. The self proclaimed leader of team yellow had made a deal with
team green to actually trade their own men for slaves. It had been a
secret deal with just a handful of guys on each side in on the trade. In
the end, both teams had about 5 or 6 guys and almost 90 girls to serve
them. It had apparently been one hell of a few weeks, but once team
Orange had found both castles with only 5 guys and all those girls it was
easy for them to take both. Patty had been on the inner circle of the
green team. Now she sucked dick like the rest of them. Somehow, I didn't
know, she ended up a blue slave. Maybe more trading had taken place. I
was only vaguely aware of the larger game at this point anyway.
A girl in the kitchen handed me a tray of food for my Master. I looked
down at the name on my tray and my heart both sank and jumped for joy. It
was Nolan. "Special request!" the girl who handed me the tray said and
winked. I winked back. Gwad, Nolan had SUCH a nice dick. It was my first
dick I had ever experienced and still my favorite.
I smoothed out my little skirt and tights before I stepped into the main
dining hall. I scanned all the gorgeous men and saw Nolan sitting at the
head of one of the tables. I couldn't hold back the smile. Here was my
man for the morning, and maybe even later too, if I behaved. I walked
past rows of guys being handing trays and then either telling the girls
told to get under the table or leave. Obviously, girls that were told to
leave had little pouts on their face. They wouldn't be getting dick.
"Oh, hello Missy. Put the tray right there," Nolan said without even
looking up from his conversation with his men. "I say we form two bands
along this road and strike from this grove." He said, pointing on a map
and showing the man he was talking strategy with. Gwad, he was so hot,
and so incredibly smart. I could feel the familiar ache starting between
my legs. I hoped I wasn't ruining my pantyhose already this early.
"What are you still doing here?" Nolan looked up at me.
"I thought you might..." My voice trailed off. He was going to dismiss
me, or make me beg.
"Ugh, don't even talk. Here." And Nolan unzipped his pants and motioned
for me to crawl underneath. The more rationale part of my brain knew that
Nolan had specially requested me and wanted to put on some kind of show,
even if it was to make me look like the cock hungry girl I had become.
The Missy part of my brain just said 'here's your chance' and 'don't
screw this up.'
I wedged my little body under the table and grabbed at his penis. It took
both of my small hands to hold it. I quickly put the tip of it in my
mouth and started sucking. I could taste the precum as I bobbed up and
down on it. I must have been a sight to see. Of course, Nolan paid me
almost no mind and just continued to discuss strategy with his colleague.
In another world this would be valuable information for me. I could
somehow escape and bring this information to the red team. They would
turn me back into a man and we would win. But at this moment, all I cared
about was pleasing my man, my Nolan.
At some point during the blowjob he patted my head. I knew I was doing a
good job. And then, out of nowhere, he unloaded his jizz in my mouth. I
squealed with delight! As soon as I had lapped it all up he spoke to me.
"Good Job, Missy." He laughed. "Now take this tray and leave."
I quickly crawled out from under the table. The sudden movement pressed
the fabric of my pantyhose up against my crotch and I knew I'd have to go
back and change, I was completely wet between the folds of my little
slit. I grabbed the tray, gave a slight curtsey, and walked away.
Had I known that would be the last time I sucked on Nolan's cock, I would
have savored the moment more. I bet Nolan would have as well.
The onslaught:
It was late in the afternoon and myself and the other girls were
cleaning. I had found that if we weren't sucking dick, cleaning was the
next best thing our little bodies could do. Of course, I was still
wearing my school girl uniform. Lisa had been set to the task of watching
over us and making sure we weren't straying from our duties.
"Move faster you stupid bitches," Lisa shouted as she shoved a bucket at
us. She could be so mean. I grabbed the end of a mop with both hands and
scrubbed between the cracks of the stone floor.
"Gwad, she's so mean," I commented to Kaylee.
"Like, she thinks she's so much better than us. Like she has a dick
between those legs," she responded.
"Yeah girl, she's not better." I said as I scrubbed harder. Part of me
imagined that instead of holding a mop I was holding a dick. Just
thinking that made me a little damp between the legs. The other part of
me was enraged that I had fallen so far. I was trapped in a sex-crazed
body doing slave work. And yet, as a girl I knew that in doing this I was
making my men happy and so it made me happy too. The only immediate
discomfort in my life was taking orders from Lisa, a girl herself. All of
these thoughts swirled together in my head to the point where I hadn't
even realized I had stopped mopping.
"Who said you could slow down?" Lisa came up behind me and stomped on my
pretty little foot. She had scuffed my Maryjane and tore a hole in my
white stockings. I looked at her and my eyes began to water.
"I'm sorry," I said, and started to work harder. The other girls kept
their heads down.
Suddenly shouting. The hall erupted in a series of loud noises. Men
poured from the doors and ran in every direction. "It's an attack!" one
shouted. "They're coming from the woods, to the barracks!"
A wall busted open at the far end of the hall and the girls shirked and
ran. I followed, my arms flailing, my mop forgotten. I ran for cover to
the nearest room with all the other girls. We huddled into a corner. The
battle commencing right outside the door.
"Who do you think is attacking?" Patty whispered.
"Shut up, you cunt," Lisa replied. "we just need to sit still." And so
we sat. Outside the door people shouted and screamed. At one point an
explosion rocked our walls. A far distant part of my mind, the male part,
reasoned that one of the clans must have been gifted with an upgraded
weapons packet. Those thoughts were quickly replaced with terror. I was
helpless in this body. Helpless to the war effort and helpless to the
commands of any men that I might encounter. There would be no fighting
from me.
Hours went by and the sounds of war subsided. It had been well over a
half an hour since we had heard anything when footsteps sounded right
outside our door. Lisa turned to the room of packed in girls and put a
small slender finger to her lips as if to shush us.
The door busted open and light poured into the room. "Ah, Here's a bunch
of those bitches that blue team is hiding" We all started to squeal.
"Shut up you bitches, stop making noise right now." And with that we all
fell silent. It wasn't that we weren't scared, but a man had given us an
order and part of my was relieved. Someone was in charge and telling me
what to do.
"All of you, out now," said another man from the doorway. "Start
marching." As we fell in line and began to walk out I caught a glimpse
of the men. I didn't recognize them right away, but they were all wearing
red badges. The red team had come to save us! I kept my eyes on the
ground.
We were marched out in from of the castle and told to form two lines. Men
from the blue team were in one line and all the slaved girls were in
another. I wondered why the men were following orders.
Then I saw it. At the front of the crowd was Ben, my old friend and
leader of the reds. In his hand, held high and triumphantly, was the flag
of team blue. Once another team captured your flag, you were all at their
mercy.
"I think that's it," said a red solider to Ben.
"Dear blue team," Ben shouted to the crowd lined before him. "Today is a
great honor for you. From this point forward you will get to serve us in
a new role." His smile caught on like wildfire amongst the other red
soldiers assembled. Some of the blue team began to shake with fear. One
blue member's legs buckled and he fell.
"GET UP," Ben shouted, and the man jumped right back up into formation.
I only saw this out of the corner of my eye. Many of the slaves, myself
included, had kept our heads down.
"I think tonight we're going to stay here," Ben announced to the crowd
and the red soldiers erupted in cheers. "We have some formalities to
attend to first. Let's introduce theses blues into womanhood." Again more
cheers.
Ben walked down the line and one by one used the red scepter to turn each
blue member into a stunning woman. There were cries and shrieks, but in
the end there was only one blue member left. Nolan.
The scene was almost comical. Ben stood, in one hand was the red scepter,
in the other, the flag of team blue. Directly in front of ben was Nolan,
and behind Nolan was every newly turned slave. Some girls were
whimpering; others had already slid a finger down into their crotch to
feel out their new parts. When Ben spoke to the final man standing from
blue, everyone paid attention.
"Nolan, I've heard about you," Ben said. "I even heard you have some of
our former red team members over there," Ben pointed to our group for the
first time.
"Fuck you," Nolan replied, spitting at Ben's feet.
"Oh, that will be the last time you spit." And with that, Ben pointed the
scepter and Nolan began to shriek. In a matter of moments a gorgeous and
slender brunette stood in Nolan's place.
"Strip him," two men tore the clothes from the new girl.
"Nancy will be your new name," the former Nolan shuddered as he heard
that.
"I want you to get on your knees...and in front of all your old men and
slaves I want you to show them what you do with this." Ben unzipped his
pants and swung his cock out from his boxers. At first the new slave just
looked at Ben, defiance in her new pretty face. But the defiance melted
and turned to curiosity, then a new emotion formed, lust. It was one I
knew all too well.
Cheers and laugher erupted as the mighty Nolan, now Nancy, crawled across
the gravel and began to suck, first gently, and then with force, on Ben's
exposed penis. "Good girl," he said.
The new Boss:
"Do you think they're going to turn us back?" Kaylee asked me, excitedly.
"I hope so!" I replied. All of the old slave girls had been ordered to
the throne room.
"What about me?" Patty chimed in.
"Sorry patty," I replied, "you were on team yellow. It was my team that
took the castle after all." Patty frowned. "Don't worry though, when I
become a man again I'll treat you nice," I said. I meant it too, but that
didn't seem to improve Patty's mood.
"Just keep your mouths shut and let me do the talking," Lisa said. "I'm
the only one that is still even remotely normal. If you girls start
talking, you'll just screw it all up." As much as I hated to admit it,
Lisa was right. It was hard to concentrate around the men, even the ones
who used to be on my team. I found myself just thinking about what was
swinging between their legs and I would get side tracked.
"I've been a girl the longest here, I have, like, really valuable
information I could give them," Mandy offered. "That would help them make
up their mind to change us back!"
"Mandy you sold us out, you've got nothing to offer," Kaylee replied.
"That's only cause I was told to, gwad you're such a cunt."
"No, you ar-"
"Stop!" Lisa shouted. "We're almost there, just don't talk." We all
stayed quiet.
The throne room was a sight to see. Where Nolan once sat was now Ben. And
at Ben's feet was the new Nancy, dreamily looking up into Nolan's eyes.
Her new dainty hands were caressing his crotch, just waiting for more
commands.
"Welcome girls," Ben said as we entered the room. "My understanding is
that some of you used to be men that were on our team? Is that correct?"
"Yes," Lisa said, stepping forward, "that is right."
"And who are you?" Ben said, glancing down at Nancy as she unzipped his
pants.
"I'm Lisa...Well Luke really. I'm actually an untouched," Lisa replied. I
could tell she was ashamed she had answered with her girl name first.
"What's an untouched, Lisa?" Ben asked, not really seeming to care.
"Well, sir. Even though I was turned into a woman I haven't had any
sexual experiences with any of the men."
Ben raised his eyes at this and looked at Lisa. "Any of them? Why?"
"Well, if 24 hours goes by after someone is changed and not touched, we
retain our intelligence and personalities. And we're not sex craved
bimbos like all these other girls." Lisa hand found her stride and had
started to respond with the confidence of a man and a solider.
"Why would you allow that?" Ben looked down at Nancy for the first time
and asked her a direct question.
Nancy looked back in panic. She had been comfortable sucking dick but not
answering questions. "We like, uh, well the other girls were like dumb.
And these girls were like not dumb. So we had used them to keep the dumb
ones doing things on task and stuff."
"Dumb like you, Nancy?" Nancy blushed at this and, without knowing what
else to do, began sucking on Ben's cock again.
"Does that mean you won't listen to directions from a man?"
"No Sir. As a changed girl I still must answer to men, for now. Until you
change me back sir. But I at least still have my mind."
"Who else was is from team red?" Ben stood, pushing Nancy aside.
"Well," Lisa looked back at us, "That's Owen, Luke, and Russell. But
they've tasted dicks and they're minds are worthless."
"Not-uh," I piped up, "We're like good and stuff. We're totally ready to
be like, men again and stuff," I said proudly as if I had just laid out
the most convincing argument.
"I can actually help you," Lisa said, "I can provide you with information
about the blue team and-"
"I'm going to stop you right there...Lisa." Lisa winched at the mention
of her girl name as ben walked towards her. "I don't know what you've
been told about these games.... but they're practically over. We've
destroyed the blue team and only have a handful of guys left to turn from
every other team."
"But I still have my mind, I can still help."
"And we're going to take care of that now darling. The point is, we don't
need you as a man. We don't need anything from you but to be the good
little slut you were meant to be."
"No..." Lisa replied, trailing off. Suddenly Ben's exposed cock looked
more like a weapon pointed at Lisa. I could only stare.
"No?" Ben raised his eyebrows. "Lay down, NOW!" A look of horror spread
across Lisa's face, but she still complied. She laid down and, even
though she wasn't told to do so, she found herself with her legs spread
open.
Ben ripped her skirt away, exposing her pussy.
"Ben," she said, looking up into his eyes as his dick hovered over her
pussy, "Please don't, I'm your friend. I'm Luke. Bring me back."
Ben's dick hovered over her pussy for just a moment and then he made a
decision.
"No, I'd rather not." And with that, he slid his dick into her slit.
"NO...Ben you have to st-" Lisa began to grunt, "Ben you have to sto-
...ughh..Ben this feels so..ugh...oh Gwad!!! Oh Gwad I didn't know. I
didn't know it felt this good!"
I found myself sliding a finger towards my slit and massaging my own
clit. This was by far the most erotic thing I had ever seen in my life.
To watch Lisa get so humiliated, so dominated, I was more wet than I had
ever been in my life. I didn't care that this had been our last chance to
turn back. In that moment, I wanted to be Lisa, I wanted Master Ben's
cock.
"Come for me, Lisa." Ben's words echoed around the great hall of clan
blue. Shortly after, Lisa's screams of ecstasy followed.
"Oh Gwad!" she said after a few moments, looking up into Ben's eyes. He
slid his penis out of her and cum dripped everywhere.
"Now, go back with your other whore's. We've got a game to win."
Lisa gathered her clothes and walked back to us, her head held down. "I'm
like, so sorry. I like didn't even know. Men are just...Gwad, they're so
hwat!" Lisa said.
"mmmhmmm, Girl," Kaylee echoed the sentiment. "Welcome to the club."
The Dinner:
"Please pass the mashed potato's," I said to Jen.
"Ok, sure Russell," Jen replied. She gave a glancing look to my brother
and my parents and then picked up the mashed potato's from the table of
packed food and handed it over to me.
"So, Uh, Russell. Tell us more about the games," my dad spoke, looking
down at his plate. Why was my family acting so weird?
"It was pretty crazy," I admitted to my family as I scooped mashed
potato's onto my plate. "It was really cutthroat. Even though we were on
a team it still felt like every man was in it for themselves. I'm just
glad I came out intact."
"And the turned girls?" My brother asked.
"Well." I reached out and squeezed Jen's hand. "That was just part of the
experience. They'd do anything you told them too. Real dumb ones, I'll
tell you. I mean, you could tell them to forget everything they knew and
pretend they were a dog or pretend they were a cowboy or something
ridiculous and they would just believe it. But I put all of that behind
me, The only girl I need is my Jen." I smiled and Jen sort of smiled back
at me.
"So," my brother continued, "they like, just have to believe what they're
told and do what they're told?"
"Yeah, pretty much," I said as I stuffed my face with mashed potato's.
"They'll listen to the suggestions of any men and just do what they're
designed to do. They don't even really ask questions." I laughed.
I continued eating dinner with my family. It was good to be home, good to
be back in my old routine. I had really missed all of them and the
thought of what could have happened to me made my skin crawl. I had
gambled so much and nearly lost it. I vowed that I would never do
something so stupid again.
As the dinner continued throughout the evening I found that my family
seemed to act distant towards me. Jen knew I would probably sleep with
turned girls but I had the feeling she wasn't all that over it. She kept
glancing at my brother. There was a similar distance between me and my
father as well. Only my mother looked at me directly in the eye all
evening and, I don't know if it was the allergies or something else, but
her eyes kept watering.
My mother got up from the table and went into the kitchen to get the
dessert. If the night wasn't strange enough, behind her walked in my old
game's buddy, Ben.
"Ben! I didn't know you were in town!" I said as I got up from the table.
"What a surprise. I would have made my family wait so that you could eat
dinner with us."
"That's enough," Ben said in a stern voice. "You've been given your time,
now this is over."
'Please," my mother said, holding the dessert tray. "Please you said we
could get through dinner."
"And you've gotten through dinner," Ben said dismissively, "Dinner is now
over."
"Mom, Ben? You two know each other? What is this all about?" I was
rightly confused.
"I want you to remember everything Missy. I want to end this charade."
And just like that I realized I was wearing a skimpy nighty with lace
trim. My boobs bulged out in front of me and I ran a hand down towards my
crotch...only to be met with nothing. NO! I screamed in my own head.
Then the memories flooded back. I had been on tour with Master Ben. I had
sucked so much cock. My parents and family had all chipped in money to
buy me for a few hours on the condition that Ben had commanded me too act
like a man and forget I was turned. It was supposed to be a normal
dinner. Then the flood of emotions started to swell up inside of me. My
brother, gwad he was just so hot. What would it be like to have someone
like him fuck me? That would be so gross though. Wouldn't it?
"Missy, part of the deal is that if someone pays for you they get you to
do whatever they want. But part of THIS deal was that if I had to wait
around while you ate dinner I was also going to get a show." With a
horror I realized my brother had stepped forward and dropped his pants.
"Oh Yes, enjoy this. This will be the last time you get to spend with
your family." Ben Laughed. Ben started to say something else, but I
wasn't paying attention anymore. I was focused on the throbbing penis in
front of me. I was a girl and I had a job to do. I bent down and got on
my knees.
THE END
Nadine
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