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Part 7: Lexi Comes Out To Play James was leaning on the side of his sports car with folded arms as Ally and I exited the school near the gym. He lowered his sunglasses and smiled as we approached him. "Oh hey you two! I got a few messages today - looks like Lexi here has had quite the day, huh?" I blushed, hating what he had turned me into but also turned on by the humiliation. "Well, hop on in you two! We're already late!" I gave him a confused look as Ally grabbed my arm excitedly, unable to keep in her enthusiasm. James wagged his finger at her. "Now, now Ally - don't be spoiling the surprise! I'm sure it will be worth the wait!" Ally and I climbed into the backseat of his car, my new purple plug pushing into me uncomfortably as I sat down for the first time with it in. James hopped into the driver's seat, put the car in gear, and drove us out of the parking lot. "You know, it's honestly been such a joy working with your family, Lexi," James said as he drove. "I had been growing tired of the status quo I had made for myself around here. You guys were just the project I needed to spice things up again!" He chuckled softly to himself before pulling out a piece of black cloth and handing it to Ally. "Ally, please be a dear and blindfold your sissy friend. We can't have the surprise spoiled before we even get there! And Lexi, I want you to promise me you won't peek until I tell you to, okay?" As Ally put the blindfold around my head and tied it tight behind my ears I let out a soft acknowledgment of his command, "Okay... Mr. Cartwright." I felt the car slow down and come to a stop as James opened his door. Ally got out of her side of the car and helped lead me out. Even though I was blindfolded I still held my eyes shut because James had commanded me to. As Ally instructed me to walk forward I could hear James remark, "I think you're going to love this, Lexi! This will be a day to remember!" Ally continued to lead me forward by my hand as we walked into what sounded like a large building from the echoing voices around me. We continued to walk for a few more minutes in what seemed like a hallway based on the sounds around me, until I heard a door open and Ally pulled me to my right. James was the first to break the silence as he untied my blindfold and I squinted through the bright light. "Surprise! Go ahead and take a seat Lexi!" I looked at the room in front of me - I was in a small office with no windows. There were two seats opposite the large desk, one of which was already taken. In the left seat was my sissy- father, Erica, who was giving me a pleasant smile. As I took my seat I kept looking around for more clues when Erica spoke up. "I'm so proud of you, Lexi! My little sissy whore daughter is here to take a big step with me today!" On the table in front of me was a gold placard that read: "Jonathan Byers, M.D." Before I could even ask a question, I heard the door open again behind me and a man in lab coat entered. "Hi, I'm Dr. Byers, sorry for being late. Before we get started I want you to know that you have absolutely nothing to worry about. In the past year our clinic has quietly become one of the best in the nation for exactly these types of procedures, thanks in no small part to James' extraordinary recruiting efforts." I turned my eyes to James in the room, who winked back at me before replying, "Oh, I'm always happy to help. You know there are tons of people in this community who desperately need your services." The doctor sat in his chair before turning to us. "Indeed!" He pushed a packet of papers toward me and Erica, along with two pens. "I trust you both have read up on the procedures and any associated risks, and you agree to proceed?" Erica spoke up quickly, cutting me off. "Oh doctor, let's just please begin as soon as possible! Where do I sign?" The doctor pointed to the dotted line at the bottom of the information packet's cover page, which Erica filled in excitedly with her new name: X__Erica__Anally___ My heart was starting to pound as I became more and more nervous. What kind of procedure was being forced on me? I tried to flip up the packet in search of any real information when James slammed his hand down on top of the papers on the table, stopping me. "Lexi knows all the risks and is very excited to get started. Aren't you, Lexi?" He grinned at me evilly, knowing that I wouldn't be able to disobey a direct command. I looked at the doctor and swallowed hard before quietly uttering, "Yes, I'm very excited to get started." James motioned for me to sign on the cover page like my sissy-father, as I grabbed a pen and gave up my rights by writing my new name: X__Lexi__Anally____ The doctor retrieved the packets from in front of us, packing them away into a drawer on his desk. "Things appear to be in order, then" he remarked, before standing up and turning to James. "You may not want to be here for this next part," he said. James laughed as he patted me on the head, saying "Have fun, Lexi! I'll come visit you when it's all over!" He then turned and left the room as the doctor began to unbuckle his belt. "Now, it's become a bit of a custom around here that my patients show their devotion to the procedure by giving me a blowjob. Since we're short on time, you'll have to just do it together, I'm afraid. Come along to this side of the desk, Lexi and Erica." As the doctor removed his cock from his pants, I turned to face Ally, who had her face buried in her phone. Erica had already made her way around the desk and had begun licking the doctor's shaft when Ally looked up and caught me looking at her, still scared and confused. "Well go on, Lexi! The doctor is a very busy man!" Under her command, I went to the other side of the desk and began to lick the doctor's penis alongside my sissy-father. Together, we switched back and forth between licking his balls and cock, sometimes accidentally touching our tongues together in the heat of the moment. Soon, the doctor's member began to shudder and grow even harder against our lips. Erica and I knelt under him as he came over both our faces, and then pulled his pants back up. "Okay, that'll do. Clean each other off quickly so we can begin." Erica and I began to eat the semen off each other's faces, pausing for a moment to give the other a salty, cum-coated french kiss every few licks. The doctor did not seem amused by our time-wasting, and began to tap his toe, urging us to wrap things up. Once we had cleaned the cum from each other, Erica gave me a warm smile and mouthed the words, "I'm so proud!" The doctor told us to get up off the floor and had us follow him outside his office to the nearest nurses station. He handed our signed packets over to two nurses dressed in what could only be described in a fetishist's nurses costume. One nurse instructed Erica to follow her as they disappeared down the long hallway together. The other nurse had me follow her in the opposite direction, down the hall and into a medical examination room with Ally in tow. She ordered me to strip naked and began to give me a physical examination, marking down measurements as she went across my body. When she was finished she had me put on a hospital gown and sit up on the paper-covered bench while she pushed an IV into my arm vein. I winced as the needle entered my arm, which the nurse responded to with an annoyed look of disapproval. "I'm sorry!" I said, in a shaky voice, "I'm just... really nervous is all." I was careful not to say anything too controversial, lest Ally command me to act differently. The nurse rolled her eyes at me. "Dumb sluts like you usually are. Stop whining about it." Ally was staring at me as well, with a kinder look in her eyes. "Lexi, don't worry about it! It's going to be fine! I'll be seeing you in no time!" I actually began to feel calmer as she said this, though I still had no idea what I was in for. As my breathing calmed down, the nurse pushed a syringe into the catheter on the IV, a slight smirk on her face as she said "Okay, nighty night! You'll be seeing us real soon!" The last thing I saw was Ally smiling and waving at me across the room as I closed my eyes and everything went dark. *** When I awoke, my head was in a fog. I felt like I could barely think properly, as though my thoughts were wading through mud in my head. I opened my eyes and saw a blurry white light above me, as I started to sense the world around me. I was lying upright in what must have been a hospital bed. My eyes hardly moved at all when I heard Ally's familiar voice and she walked into my view. "Oh, you're awake! You've been such a good girl Lexi! You've been out since yesterday - we're all so proud of you!" As she approached me I tried to get to her eye level by sitting up when I realized that something was very wrong. I was sore. Very, very sore. I groaned loudly as I realized the extent of my pain. Everywhere there was a dull ache - it felt like my body had fallen off a cliff. Besides the throbbing pain, however, there was something else that made my stomach sink. My body felt wrong. As I winced through the pain and sat up in the bed, I saw my shape outlined in the hospital sheets as my worst fears were confirmed. On top of my short, skinny torso were now two very large, perky breasts. "Oh, God no!" I said hoarsely as I moved my hands to cup my new chest in front of me. Beneath the hospital gown, I could see that my flesh was stetched very tightly against my new implants, with red stretch marks forming on the edges of my skin. They were almost as big as Ally's impressive bust, with each orb looking to be just smaller than my head. Against my tiny frame, they were practically the definition of 'bolted- on tits,' as they bounced up and down defying the laws of gravity. My new breasts were far too large to fit in my cupped hands, as I noticed the new sensitivity in my chest and nipples despite the pain. Ally saw my pain and came to the bedside with a pill and some water. "Oh, I know it hurts, Lex. I remember my implants were sore for a while. But trust me, it's totally worth it. Having a guy feel you up or fuck your tits is like, so hot! I know you feel the same way!" After she said that, I immediately began to imagine some of the boys from class playing with my new breasts, an idea I found incredibly sexy despite my state of shock. She placed the pill in my mouth and put the straw against my lips for me to drink from, when I noticed another issue. My lips seemed enormous. "What... what happened?" I said as I swallowed down the pill. As I said this, I heard James laugh in the hallway before he entered the room. "Looks like she's awake! Guess I'm just in time! How do you like your new tits, little Lexi?" He looked at me expectantly as I was forced to tell him the truth. "I can't wait to show them to the boys at school," I said, resenting that I knew it was true. James laughed heartily before continuing. "Well, I'm sure you've noticed that you're not just another slut with big boobs! There's a couple of other changes we threw in while we were at it! Can you guess what they are?" I groaned again in pain as I brought my finger to my swollen lips. "That's right! We've given you some Grade A dicksuckers there! Only the best for Lexi Anally! What you can't see, however, are some of the lighter touches we had done as well. I had the doctor clean up your face a bit - some botox here and there to make sure it's got a tight, feminine look. You've always been pretty skinny, but I figured a little liposuction wouldn't do you any harm either. You know how many housewives in California would kill for that kind of waifish look you've got going on now?" That helps explain the pain in other parts of my body, considering the extensive work done. James apparently had more to say. "And we can't forget the best part! You're a member of the ANALLY family, so you've got a God-given duty to have men rail you up your sweet pooter! I heard about how Ron came very close to taking a blowjob over your ass, and that won't fly with me! For that reason, we figured your tiny butt just wouldn't do!" James took out his phone and brought up a photo of me right after I got out of surgery. "Lexi Anally, say hello to your new ass!" On his phone was a photo of my backside, covered in bruises from the recent surgery, but unmistakably large and feminine. I ran my hands down my sides and knew that the photos were real - I now sported a very womanly hourglass shape. From the photos it looked like I could give a Kardashian a run for her money when it came to ass size. I noticed in James' picture that my purple buttplug and pink chastity cage were present and had apparently not been removed during surgery. Despite the painkillers, I realized I still had both on me as I squeezed my ass and ran my hand over my crotch. James smiled as I realized the extent of what he had done to me. "Pretty great, huh? What guy in his right mind wouldn't go right for your asshole with a booty like that!" As James chuckled to himself Ally took the opportunity to explain how she had been busy while I was out. She sat down on the bed next to me and took out her phone to show me some short videos. "Okay, check this out! I figured you needed to get started on some of the cam whore stuff you promised Ron, so I took the liberty of helping you! Something to really show the guys what they're in for once you're out of here!" On the screen was me lying the hospital bed post surgery unconscious while Ally showed off my new curves. She quietly voiced excitement over my new body at the camera as she licked my nipples on my huge bosom. She then moved on to my new ass, turning me on my side slightly while she spread my cheeks apart and began to gently fuck my ass with my butt plug while I gave soft, sleepy moans in the background. The video ended with her kissing my ass cheek and waving at the camera. "I've already sent that out to our school as a little teaser of what's to come! I'm sure you'll have plenty of people tuning in for your first video this week!" James thanked Ally for helping me keep my sissy promise to Ron, then took out his phone. "These new surgery techniques are great, as I'm sure you've noticed the sensitivity in your new nipples. A lot of time breast implants get in the way of pleasure, but your implants were done with only the newest and best means and materials, so you can keep virtually all of those precious nerve endings! To be honest with you, I MAY have also put in a line or two of suggestions in my app that make you very, very sensitive on your new hooters. Just a little bonus I thought would be fun!" James laughed as I stared at him in horror, realizing through the pain that I could feel intense tingling on my nipples from the hospital gown pressing against them. James saw my discomfort and chuckled softly. "Oh, by the way Lexi - I turned off your 5:30AM bowel cleansing this morning for obvious reasons while you were konked out. You'd better get up and over to the bathroom, because I have a feeling you're about to give your new ass a test drive!" My eyes grew wide as James began to type into the phone with a playful laugh. I got up from my bed, still feeling very sore and weak, but unwilling to give James the pleasure of forcing me to soil myself. I hobbled my way over to the bathroom, really getting a sense for how awkward my new body felt to me. As I sat down on the toilet I could feel just how much more plump my new rear was, which made it seem like I was hovering at least an extra half foot off the seat. As I finished up with my business, I noticed for the first time that I could not even see my clitty with my new breasts in the way, which oddly made me feel even more feminine as the realization of my emasculation gave me a sexual rush. Just then, James knocked on the door, reminding me to give myself an enema before I left. Just like at home, an medical- grade enema kit was already next to the toilet, and I made sure to rinse my insides before getting up again. As I washed my hands I could see the extent of the changes he had forced upon me in the mirror: my large lips and botox-injected face made me realize that there was no way I could pass for a guy anymore. Even with the bruises and scarring on my body, the surgeries were clearly professional and well done - I looked like a well-off teenage bimbo. I had previously been able to see through my makeup and identify the boy inside of me, Alex, fighting to get back out. Now all I could see in the mirror was a stereotypical wet dream of a busty teenage schoolgirl complete with a stick waist, a large, round ass, and a tight womanly face. There was no mistaking it anymore: Lexi, the sissy next door, had come out to play. I walked out of the bathroom to see that James and Ally were waiting for me. "Aren't you forgetting someone, Lexi? Remember that you didn't come here alone!" James taunted as I suddenly remembered the events from the day before: hunched beneath a desk sucking the doctor's cock with my sissy-father Erica. "What happened to Erica?" I asked, starting to think past my new assets and worry about my former father. "I'm glad you asked! She's in the room right next door... let's go pay her a visit, shall we?" James put his arm around my shoulder and began to slowly lead me out into the hall, as I hobbled alongside him still in considerable pain. We rounded the corner outside my door and entered the room adjacent to my own, where I saw Erica lying in the hospital bed asleep. As soon as I saw my former father I could tell that she had been through a number of surgeries of her own. As we came closer I could make out the familiar features of her face from when she was 'Eric' just a few days prior, but they had been changed and reshapen to be more feminine. Besides the lip injections and botox, her face seemed to have undergone a more extreme transformation: her jaw and nose looked like they had been sculpted to have softer features and her cheekbones and larynx seemed more feminine. The outline of large new breast implants formed showed clearly through the light hospital bedsheet. Though I couldn't see evidence of it, I was sure she underwent similar liposuction and butt implant procedures as well. "You like what we've done with her? I'm sure a lot of it looks pretty familiar to your new setup!" James said as he put his arm around my shoulder. "Oh, that's not all though. I'm sure you've noticed that we went a little 'above and beyond' for your sissy-father here - see her face? She's not as young as your tart little ass, so we decided to give her facial feminization surgery while we were at it! That's not even the best part though!" James began to remove the bedsheet from Erica while she stayed asleep. Below the bedsheet was something I had not expected: her entire groin area was covered in bandages. James began to remove them as he described what had occurred. "As you can tell, Erica got the same ass implants as you - what else is an Anally slut good for, right? I got to thinking, however, about what kind of person Erica really was. Remember when your father Eric got my mother fired from the bank by switching his company's account? Well, I thought that was pretty harsh. Who would do that? Then it hit me - I knew just what kind of person that is. That's a dickless act, by an undoubtedly dickless person." James pulled off the final bandage from Erica's groin as my eyes grew wide from what I saw underneath. James interrupted my gasp. "So I decided the only appropriate punishment would be to let the world see Erica as she really is: dickless." Erica's genitals were gone. In front of me, the bottom of her torso was entirely smooth, though still swollen and red from her recent surgery. "What have you done?" I asked with tears in my eyes. James stared back at me with his wicked smile, soaking up every moment of my distraught reaction. We heard a knock on the door frame as the doctor entered. "Oh, looks like somebody is up! It's nice to see you all in here." He walked over to Erica's bed where we were all standing. "Oh, I know you're all curious but we really need to make sure this area stays covered so that it heals correctly. We can't risk anything considering the experimental nature of this surgery!" He began to reach for the bandages as I remained standing by Erica's bedside at a loss for words. "You... you made her a woman," I said quietly in my disbelief. "Oh, no my dear!" The doctor replied cheerfully, unaware that I wasn't speaking to anyone in particular. "That would have been much too easy!" He pulled the bandages off again quickly so I could see his handiwork once more. "Quickly, look! Do you see a vagina anywhere? Not a chance! This wasn't a sex change operation, but a modified penectomy. It is actually quite interesting. Look closely here," the doctor said as he pointed his finger to a small opening in Erica's pubic area. "This is actually part of the former head of the subject's penis. Now it will act as a type of clitoral stimulator! But that's not all - James wanted us to try some really experimental techniques on this one. We also made it so that the nerve endings from that clitoris continue through her groin right to her sphincter! This way, anal penetration will be very sexually stimulating!" The doctor looked around the room as Ally and James congratulated him on his achievement. I stood there dumbfounded. The doctor wasn't finished, however. "Finally - and this is one of the most interesting parts - the testicles are now out of sight. We tucked them up inside the body permanently. For this reason, Erica is still entirely capable of ejaculating when she orgasms from the small hole at the front of her clitoris, and will have an increased state of arousal at all times. It's a breakthrough in sissy stimulation! She will now cum quickly and often from anal penetration, but still fits snugly inside a pair of panties. We're really quite proud!" The doctor finished his explanation and wrapped Erica back up in her bandages. "She should be out of here in a few days. We've been practicing with some advanced, cutting edge techniques that made the surgeries you underwent minimally invasive considering the substantial changes. You can expect minimal scarring from the modifications done, and with our state of the art surgical glue you can resume normal day- to-day operations as soon as you feel up for it. The same goes for Erica once she comes come tomorrow. In the meanwhile I've prepared some prescriptions and dietary restrictions that you will need to follow, Miss. I'm sure the billing department will be by shortly to discuss your payment as well." As quickly as he entered, he left the room, presumably to check up on more of his patients. After seeing what had become of my sissy-father, I was discharged from the hospital and James drove me home, with he and Ally describing how excited they were to see me use my new assets along the way. When we arrived my mother was waiting for us on the front porch of our house, which was decorated with balloons and streamers beneath a large banner that read: "Congratulations!" She rushed up to the car as James got out, throwing her arms around him in a big hug. "I knew you'd help us find a way! Look at how my little sissy turned out!" She opened my car door and helped me stand up, which was still a slow process due to my recovery. She helped guide me inside where I laid down on the couch in our living room. My mother ran into the kitchen and quickly returned with a cool glass of water for me, which she set on the coffee table in front of me. She spoke again to James, "I just wanted to thank you so much again for all the help in getting this all put together Mr. Cartwright! Finally Lexi and Erica can live their lives they've always dreamt about with their new bodies! I didn't think it would be possible, but you came through for us! How could we ever repay you?" James smiled back at my mother and replied, "Oh don't you worry about it Kate, I was more happy to help the Anally sissies fulfill their destinies of being the biggest whores in the city! You can simply show your gratitude when I stop by from time to time to fuck you or your daughter up the ass - I'd hate to put you all in a bind!" My mother nodded her head vigorously at the suggestion then called up the stairs to my sister Elena. "Elena! Get down here please!" From the couch I could hear my sister loudly run down the stairs. Upon entering the living room she saw my new womanly figure on display on the sofa and let out a large gasp as her newly dopey eyes grew wide in excitement. "Oh Lexi!" she exclaimed slowly in her recently acquired stupid, high voice, "You've got such big boobies! They're even bigger than mine, and, mine are actually like, like... really big too! Now me and you really look like twins! Haha!" She laughed to herself dumbly while my mother directed her attention to James. "Now Elena, we're going to have to work very hard to thank James for all the help he's given us in these past few days. Do you understand what I mean?" She winked at Elena, which was met with a dumb stare, followed by more giggling once my idiot sister caught on to the inuendo. My mother stroked James arm and said to him in a soft, sensual tone, "We'll even come up with a special mother-daughter threeway routine, just for you!" James laughed delightfully at the suggestion and playfully spanked my mother's bottom. "That sure sounds nice," James continued. "You guys could maybe start offering that as a guest service, even. After all, I know money's going to be tight around here." He now stood over the couch and spoke down to me. "Now Lexi, I've already spoken to your mother about the terms of your surgery, I managed to help out a bit with the financing. Your poor mother was calling every bank around the city yesterday, trying to get a loan for the expensive experimental surgeries you and Erica were about to undergo, but no one would lend to her! Frankly I don't blame them: your family finances aren't exactly good since Erica took that major demotion, and the hotel hasn't really picked up speed yet. So instead, I called in a favor from a friend of mine who works in payday loans, and voila! You were funded for your surgeries!" My mother had gone into the other room and returned with a packet of papers, which she placed on the coffee table in front of me. I didn't know much about finance, but I had been enough of a wiz with numbers to know just how badly of a mess James had gotten us into. I began to feel sick to my stomach as I saw the total loan principal - well into the six figure range, with an interest rate I wasn't sure was even legal. James saw the distraught expression in my eyes and continued speaking. "Yes, it wasn't easy - but by using all of your college savings for a down payment I was able to negotiate a loan. Your mother was so happy! However, the monthly payment will be quite high, I'm afraid," He said, grinning at me. "But don't fret! Your mother has set up a plan for you to repay it all! Kate?" My mother stepped forward and pointed to the packet, "You see Lexi, we can't really afford these payments with our monthly income from you sissy-father's lowly position and our hotel earnings. We'll need you to contribute to the family income as well. I heard about your excitement to become a cam whore, which I think is just the missing piece we need to make ends meet! I've already heard about your agreement with a boy in your class to split your income, which will make things difficult for sure, but you will just have to work extra hard to really get those tips at least three times a week! But you should know that we Anally's are all in this together, so we'll be sure to help out from time to time with the cam show to really keep those viewers engaged. Isn't that so exciting, Lexi? We're going to show the world what a bunch of horny ass- whores we can be as a family!" I stared straight ahead in a shocked stupor, unable to take in more bad news after the bombs that had been dropped. I was going to be stuck performing cam shows multiple nights a week, doing all kinds of disgusting acts, and would not even be able to keep a cent of my earnings. Though I felt like things couldn't possibly be worse, James was clearly up for trying as he smiled at me. "How's that sound, Lexi? Your family is going to be in and out of the poor house for years, but at least now you've got a nice pair of tits!" He laughed loudly, as my mother and Ally just smiled politely. Elena was picking her nose. "Oh, and before I forget - the doctor had a few prescriptions for you: go get these filled quickly, because you start your hormone regimen tomorrow! Additionally, I spoke to the doctor about just the kinds of behavioral exercises a new sissy should be engaged with, and we agreed on a special diet for you. Remember yesterday morning how Erica fed you that breakfast banana?" I nearly gagged recalling how my sissy-father had forced a peeled banana in and out of her asshole repeatedly before I was forced to enthusiastically eat it for our guest. "Well," James continued, "That's going to be the norm going forward. The doctor agreed that a proper diet is very important for a growing sissy, so from now on you will only be able to consume food that meets at least one of these two conditions: One, it must be covered in a coating of semen. The more, the better! And/or Two, it must have first been inserted up someone's ass before you eat it." My face turned pale as he took in my shock. "Oh, don't look so sickly Lexi. Let me help you with that!" He pulled up his phone and began typing into the app. After a moment, the majority of my pain from the surgeries miraculously went away and I sat up on the couch, feeling the awkward weight of my new body without pain for the first time. "That's better! Like the doctor said earlier, your new body should be healed up enough already as long as you can work through the pain, and now that's gone so you should be feeling right and ready to start on your new cam show! Isn't modern medicine great? Or, do you think you should have something to eat first?" He laughed and instructed my mother to grab a carrot from the kitchen while he started typing on his phone again. When she returned, he placed it in front of me. "I know you're very hungry, Lexi." He said, as I suddenly felt a loud grumbling in my stomach, and reached for the carrot as though I was starving. I placed the carrot to my lips, but was unable to take a bite. I repeatedly shoved it against my face, but the food would not make it through my pursed lips. James laughed out loud as I repeatedly tried to force myself to eat. "Oh my... I thought this might happen, you poor little faggot! Here, let me help you out... Ally?" James snatched the carrot from my hands as Ally ran over to stand next to him. He roughly turned her around, pulled down her shorts and underwear, and forcefully yanked out her large butt plug, handing it to my sister as Ally moaned loudly. With his other hand he placed the carrot at the entrance of Ally's hole and shoved it inside with one brutal push that forced a harsh gasp from her lips, as he held on to the last inch or so with his fingertips. He removed the carrot almost all the way and inserted it twice more in a similar fashion, before taking it out entirely and handing it to me. "How about now, little Lexi? Is this more appetizing for you?" Still feeling as though I might die from hunger at any moment, I once again sprung myself on the carrot. This time, however, I had much more luck as I was able to put the food in my mouth, chew it, and swallow. My ravenous appetite made me to devour the vegetable without any hesitation, but I couldn't help but taste its slimy, bitter coating as it entered my mouth. Ally reinserted her plug and pulled up her shorts again, as James tapped on his phone once more and my hunger vanished. "That was just a little demonstration," James said, "I just wanted to prove to you that your new rules around how you eat are not optional. Though I'm sure you'll have no problem though getting a willing asshole to help with meal prep - this is the Anally household after all!" As James and Ally left, I reflected upon the kinds of disgusting torture I was now expected to endure. I resented the fact that even though James' hunger programming had been reversed, I was now just naturally hungry from an empty stomach and would need to eat soon. I stood up to enter the kitchen, now without the pain all over my body that had plagued me just minutes earlier. I could fully appreciate the awkward new weight of my womanly figure as I felt my breasts bounce and wobble and my ass sway with each step. My mother beamed at me proudly from across the hall, looking up and smiling for a moment before refocusing her attention back to the stack of papers on the hotel's front desk. My sister had already gone back upstairs, presumably to continue cleaning messes of all types from the previous night's guests. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- Part 8: A Friendly Face I entered the kitchen and walked up to the refrigerator as my stomach let out a low growl. Besides the carrot James had just forced me to wolf down as a cruel demonstration of my new dietary restrictions, I hadn't actually eaten anything substantial since the day before. I certainly didn't feel as though I was starving like I had under James' hypnosis, but I knew that if I didn't have something quickly my hunger would only get worse and I wasn't sure exactly sure how efficient I would be at eating considering James' new rules. As I opened the fridge and scanned the contents I found myself pondering a question that I never thought I'd have to consider in a million years: which of the foods in front of me would comfortably fit up my ass? I grabbed a handful of items from the fridge that I thought might work and placed them on the counter in front of me. Surely James had to have missed something in his programming, and there was some kind of loophole I could exploit! I poured a tall glass of water, hoping that would help wash away some of the slime-taste that I expected I might soon experience yet again. For a moment I had a brief panic when I questioned if I would still be able drink water normally, but was relieved to find that I was able to take normal sips from my glass without any issue. Perhaps James was allowing me a shred of dignity, or perhaps he simply did not anticipate that his new orders would not apply to water. Either way, I found myself counting my blessings considering how badly the rest of my day had gone. Now I had my hopes up: perhaps James HAD missed something! If I could consume liquids with no strings attached then perhaps I skirt by his disgusting rules by only consuming soups and shakes. Excited to test this theory, I poured myself a glass of orange juice and brought it to my plump new lips. To my dismay, I found that I was unable to open my lips in the slightest as I tipped up the glass trying to drink, just like what happened with the carrot in the living room. I guessed that anything caloric would likely have the same two rules applied, liquid or not, which is what allowed me to drink water. It dawned on me that the next time I wanted to have orange juice, it would first either need to be mixed with semen or blasted out of someone's back door via an enema. I shuddered at the thought. I moved on to the solid food items I had laid out on the table, sighing heavily as I removed my plug to experiment. I gingerly grabbed a green grape off the table and tried to pop it into my mouth, but with no luck. Each time the food came close to my face my mouth would close shut and refuse to open. I tried to press the food against my lips with my hands and could feel a small bit of grape juice force its way into my mouth, which initially inspired hope, until I began to spit and dry heave from the contact of the untainted food. Not wanting to make myself sick, I figured it was time to bite the bullet and do what I knew had to be done. I grabbed another grape and leaned over the kitchen counter in front of me, reaching around my large new ass to press the small fruit against my hole. I found this to be more difficult that I had anticipated - with my new ass implants my finger tips were just barely able to reach the entrance of my back door. I cursed James under my breath as I realized that this was likely by design and just another way to further humiliate me. I would still be able to insert my plug and any food, but my new feminine derriere meant that I would have to really work for it. Bending over the kitchen counter I felt my new DD-cup breasts press against the granite countertop; the cold rock slab forced my nipples to stand at attention and sent shivers down to my locked dicklette. These boobs were already starting to get in my way! The way they were smooshed against the table prevented me from bending at just the right angle for inserting the grape. The inconvenience was certainly annoying, but the feeling of degredation I experienced kind of turned me on, as I simulatenously took in the sensations from my new body. Finally I was able to use my other hand to spread my cheeks apart enough to gently insert the grape into my anus for a second before plopping it back down into my hand. As I moved the ass-grape toward my mouth I found that I was much less naturally resistant to the food. In a twisted way, I was relieved to know that I wasn't restricted to using other peoples' asses for my food, that I could feed myself I needed to. I noticed, however, that I was unable to eat the grape nearly as easily as I had been able to eat the carrot after it had been forcibly used to sodomize Ally. I nibbled at the grape in small bites until the small fruit was gone, but I knew that it was a terribly inefficient way to eat. The grape had only been inside me for a second, so I had to experiment more. I took another grape off the table and popped it once again up inside me, but this time I used my finger to shove it in deeper and leave it inserted for at least thirty seconds. When I removed the grape, I found that eating it was little trouble at all, though still not as easy as with Ally's carrot. It seemed that I would have an easier time eating the longer an item had been inside someone's rectum. After having only eaten two grapes, I knew that I would need to step things up if I wanted to actually stop my hunger. Though I was alone in the kitchen, I couldn't help but feel embarrassed as I grabbed a cold hot dog from its package and slowly inserted the meat stick until it was entirely inside my asshole. A warm feeling came across my chest that caused a small twitch in my clitty against its cage, as the texture of the meat reminded me of the intimate butt-fucking I had received from Ron in school the day before. I was likely still blushing while I pushed the hot dog back out of my ass and back into my hand. I winced a little as I felt the slimy texture that coated the meat on my fingers, but I managed to ignore my objections and brought it up to my lips anyways, eating it with relatively little resistance. 'Hmm, not bad...' I thought, considering how much fuller I'd feel after eating a few hot dogs. The meal had gown down relatively easily after only ninety seconds inside me, which gave it a relatively high ratio for calories consumed vs. time up my ass. Just then my mother came into the kitchen and caught me bent over the counter blushing with my skirt around my ankles. "Oh Lexi, are you still hungry? You should have just said something, I know my little sissy-daughter needs a lot of energy to keep up with all the men who want to give her a nice dicking!" She said with a wink. She walked over to the counter next to me and pulled down the straps holding up her dress, letting it fall to the floor below her as she removed her thong. Like I had done a minute earlier, she grabbed a hot dog from the package and started to insert it into her rear with the same gleeful demeanor as though she were cutting an apple for her child. She turned her body so that her exposed butt was facing me as she shoved the stick of processed meat inside her, letting out a soft moan as she did so. As soon as the weiner was entirely up her behind she instructed me to cup my hands around her cunt, while she spread her cheeks apart and pushed the hot dog back out until it plopped down into my palms, now with a white, creamy coating. "Oh, sorry about that honey!" my mother said, noticing the hot dog's pearly glaze as she pulled up her panties and dress. "I've been trying all sorts of new lotions this morning to try to rejuvenate my anus for our guests to enjoy. Last night your sister and I had to pick up some of the slack at the hotel while you and Erica were getting your surgeries, you know. There was even this one insurance salesman who came inside my bum three different times! He was really such a charming man, but in the guestbook he wrote that I really need to 'soften up that old turd cutter.'" My mother put her hand to her forehead, clearly ashamed to have received such a comment. "Oh, Lexi, I was so embarrassed! I know money's tight, but I felt I had to give him the night for free in order to keep him satisfied. We've got a reputation to maintain!" I looked down at the slimy, creamy hot dog that had just been up my mother's pooter, wincing again at the thought that of eating it. My mother noticed my hesitation and helped push the food toward my lips. "Oh, don't worry! I'm sure there's no harm in eating a little lotion with your meal!" As I started to eat, she kissed me on the forehead and left the room. I found that her hot dog was the easiest item I had eaten yet - I was able to eat it quickly and efficiently in a few bites even though it had only been insider my mother for a just moment. That bastard James must have made it so it would be much harder for me to consume food from my own hole, forcing me to beg my family and Ally to aid in my feeding. Luckily my mother didn't seem very reluctant to prepare my food in such a way, and I suspected that under James' hypnosis the rest of my family wouldn't be either. I felt like I was full enough at that point to abandon my food prep. I reinserted my butt plug, pulled up my panties and skirt and walked back into living room to grab my things before heading upstairs for some rest. I realized that I hadn't checked my phone, which was buzzing with missed notifications from that morning. With the pain and humiliation I had been enduring that morning I had forgotten to check it. At the top of my notifications was a text message from Ron, received ten minutes prior: "Hellloooooo??? I'm almost done at the gym and you owe me some relief you stupid fag!" Below that message was a long chain of similar messages, with Ron informing me he'd be headed to the gym just a few blocks from my house and expected me to fulfill my duty as his on-call cocksleeve, like I had promised to be yesterday when I begged him to fuck me. I began to scroll through a long list of notifications for other social media apps, including a variety of 'likes' and private messages from admirers who saw the videos of Ally molesting my new body in my post-surgical daze. Many of the messages included dick pics, which should have revolted me, but I found that I was strangely entranced looking at picture after picture from boys I knew at school, as well as total strangers. They were all different shapes and sizes, but all rock hard and standing at attention. I started absent-mindedly biting my lower lip and breathing heavily as I scrolled through the pictures, imagining myself holding, sucking, and fucking each of those large, veiny cocks... Just then another text message alert entered to top of my screen. "Are you going to make me get Ally to come over instead? What a disappointment." Oh, shit! I can't have him reaching out to Ally, if she thinks I've been ignoring Ron then there's no telling what kind of additional commands she'll give me! Worse, she might convince James to add even more programming! I frantically entered the text conversation and began to type out my reply as quickly as I could. "Sorry, sorry, sorry! I'm on my way over now, I'll be there in just a few minutes!" I sat down on the couch and put on my black flats quickly as another text message came in. "I'm not interested in your little excuses, you dumb slut. Get over here ASAP." I began to feel a creeping anxiety come on as I realized that Ron was unhappy with me - I had to make sure he was satisfied enough to not text Ally. I decided to play it safe and warm the mood with a more playful text. "I'm on my way! Figure out what you want to do to punish me in the meanwhile ;)" I nearly retched at how I had given Ron another chance to 'get creative' with his foreplay, but also was secretly excited thinking about what he might do to me. I quickly threw my phone into my bright pink backpack and made my way to the door. My mother was still working at the front desk when she saw me make a beeline for the exit. "Shouldn't you be getting some rest, honey? Where do you think you're going?" Trying to leave quickly as possible, I blurted out the first thing that came to mind: "I gotta go fuck my boyfriend!" My mother looked caught off guard for a moment from my blunt honesty, but her look quickly changed to a proud smile as she ran after me in the doorway with the hotel basket of complimentary refreshments. "Well in that case you're going to need to make sure you've got plenty of energy! Here, take these!" She unzipped my backpack and tossed in a few snacks and a bottle of water, before patting me on the ass and ushering me out the front door. "Go get him, hun!" she called after me as I started down the sidewalk. "Make sure you drain every bit of cum from that boy! You're an Anally slut, after all!" *** I walked on the sidewalk toward downtown where Ron was leaving the gym, trying my best to get there as quickly as possible. As I left the area around my house I took off running but began to stumble after a few strides, barely catching my footing to stop me from falling face first into the pavement. Like a teenager going through puberty (again), I was not used to the dimensions of my body anymore - each step I took felt wrong and off due to the new weight I was carrying around my hips, ass, and chest. I also found jogging unsuitable; the heavy bouncing of my new DD breasts was distracting, painful, and didn't sync up well with my natural stride. I settled on doing a quick 'power-walk' toward down town, every movement making me hyper aware of my bouncing tits and jiggling butt. With each step, I could feel the hard plastic of my clitty cage smack against my leg as it bobbed up and down, tugging on my small, propped up sissy sack while I remained frustratingly limp. I never got used to the feeling as I walked, feeling like my awkward body dimensions were on display for anyone passing by as I clearly struggled to move. Given the stares I received, it seemed that my anxiety was justified. As I entered downtown, men would cat call me from the side walk or inside shops as women generally looked on at me with disgust and contempt. At every block I would feel a hand brush against my ass or one of my breasts, which ashamedly made me feel more horny and excited. I would like to say that the degradation upset me and that I wouldn't stand for such actions, but in reality each time a passerby grabbed my new assets, 'accidentally' or otherwise, a surge of sexual electricity seemed to jolt through me. Walking through the Saturday crowd of shoppers I found that my goosebumps never went down as contact against my feminized body would cause my sore clitty to leak in its cage, or send a tingling sensation to my sphincter or nipples. I couldn't even force myself to pretend that I didn't love it. By the time I spotted Ron standing outside the gym, I knew without checking that my face was flushed red and my panties had a clear wet spot in the front from all my sissy twitching. Ron gazed up from his phone as I entered his field of view, lowering his sunglasses to look me up and down. "Well, it's about time! Look at that body! I saw Ally's video after you got your surgeries, but it's even better in person... You just couldn't wait to get your faggot ass used by a man, could you?" I giggled at Ron's comment and playfully brushed his arm; I had to take advantage of his good mood after seeing my body. He was wearing cheap basketball shorts and an athletic tank top which was soaked in sweat from his workout. He lifted up his arm and flexed to show me his muscles, which I grabbed playfully while muttering breathy "Oh, wow!" Truthfully, his biceps were kind of thin and unimpressive, and he frankly smelt like B.O. Still, I couldn't help but melt at the sight of my 'boyfriend,' getting more and more aroused by the second. "What do you want to do to me?" I asked him, purring softly as I brushed his chest. "Hmm... I didn't really have a lot of time before you got here to think of anything special." Ron said, smirking down at me. "But I think at the very least a spanking will be in order." I had totally forgotten that I had offered him a punishment in an attempt to quell his anger, but at least I was getting off with just a spanking. "Come along," he said, "My car is parked just out back." Ron grabbed my hand and led me around the building and into a parking lot behind the alleyway where his clunker of a car was stationed. As I opened the front passenger door Ron's arm reached over me to slam it shut before I had a chance to get in. "What, did you think we were going somewhere, you dumb slut? Hop in the back!" I sheepishly pulled off my backpack and hopped in the backseat of the car, placing it on the floor as Ron entered the other side. As soon as we were both in the car together, Ron edged over so that he was sitting in the middle of the bench seat and put his hand around the back of my neck. With one forceful pull he shoved me over his knees so that my face was against the door on the other side and my pantied bum was up in the air. He lifted my skirt and pulled down my panties so that my bare ass was exposed as he swung his hand hard against my bottom. *THWACK!* I let out a gasp followed by an exasperated moan. I could feel my large butt implants wobble violently from the force of his spank, a reverberation that continued for a second through the rest of my jiggly body. "One!" He said authoritatively to me as I whimpered. *THWACK!* this time I yelled out "Aah!" as he brought his hand down - his palm had landed squarely against the base of my butt plug, forcing it suddenly a small way further inside my ass. The pain remained in my bottom, but made my little dicklette strain against its tight cage from the unexpected stimulation. "Oh, this little sissy likes being spanked, huh?" Ron asked rhetorically with a smirk on his face. He continued to give me eight more spanks - I was sure that my ass must have been bright red from how sore it was even after only a few. When he was finished he moved me back to the seat next to him, with clear sexual hunger in his eyes. I could see the outline of his cock tenting his loose basketball shorts. "That booty of yours sure is something, isn't it? I was thinking of letting you off today with a blowjob - but now I'm thinking I just HAVE TO fuck your little shitter raw!" Any hesitation I had from losing my anal virginity the day before was gone. After how he had aggressively manhandled my womanly curves, I greatly desired to be used. I wanted to feel his cock inside me, I wanted him to use my tight ass to pleasure himself - I wanted him to cum deep in my bowels. I quickly swung my leg over Ron so that I was straddling his lap, facing him, his erect member poking the area between my tiny, caged clitty and my awaiting hole. I removed my purple butt plug and tossed it to the side, grabbing Ron's hard penis and positioning his tip against my stretched sphincter. "Ohhhhh... Ron!" I cried out as I felt the head of his cock enter and stretch my insides. I lowered myself onto hot, throbbing dick, careful to squeeze my ass muscles tightly against it as he snaked up inside my bowels. When I bottomed onto his cock, I could feel the still unfamiliar cushion of my new ass implants, which only made me feel more girly and excited. Ron moaned loudly and grabbed handfuls of my ass, guiding me to move up and down on his pole as he let out a few low groans. My tits began to bounce up and down as we fucked, and my staggered breathing became heavier. In the heat of the blissful sex, I opened my eyes and noticed that Ron's face was very close to my own. Almost instinctually, I cocked my head to the side and planted my plump lips against his, thrusting my tongue inside his mouth in the throes of passion. Immediately Ron shoved me back by my shoulders and began to spit. I stopped humping him for a minute while this happened, his penis still impaling my insides as I sat on his lap. "What the fuck you dumb faggot! Don't ever do that again! You're here to fuck, not kiss! Jesus Christ, the shit I put up with!" I felt embarrassed - I don't know why I tried to kiss him in that moment, surely I never would have wanted to just days earlier when I still acted as a boy. The cheeks on my face must have been the same shade of red from my regret as the cheeks on my ass from Ron's spankings. But a more sullen shame washed over me, as I realized that I had acted out of turn as a sissy slut and had forgotten my place. I just hoped he wouldn't tell Ally. Ron stared at me, still inches from my face with his cock buried in my ass. "Well? Get back to humping you dumb bitch!" Like someone fired an imaginary starting gun, I aggressively began to bounce up and down on his pole, hoping to make up for my transgression with enthusiastic sex. "Ohhh, well damn," Ron said in a low, growly tone, "I guess you're good for something. I mean DAMN, you gotta be the best ass fuck in school!" Ron lowered the sleeves of my blouse and pulled my shirt down, popping out my large breasts so that they were presented right in front of his face. He began to suck on my sensitive nipples, which really drove me into a frenzy as I began to move even faster on top of his cock, tightly squeezing my rectum and sphincter against it for both my own enjoyment and his. "Oh yeah...I'm gonna CUM!" He yelled as I felt his member pulse and begin shooting a hefty load inside me. As this happened I let out a few high pitched squeals of my own, while I felt my limp clitty spurt two or three small shots of watery sissy spunk, which leaked out the front of my chastity cage and landed onto Ron's exposed stomach. His cock twitched inside me at a slower and slower tempo until he stopped his thrusting entirely and opened his eyes, immediately focusing on the small, clear pool of my fluid that was dribbling down into his belly button. I was still grinding my hips and expanded ass against him when he threw me off him and began to yell. "Oh GODDAMMIT!" He said, pulling my shirt toward him to mop up my sissy juice on his stomach. "James and Ally are going to hear about this - how THE FUCK can a fucking sissy cum on ME? Gross! How fucking stupid are you?" I must have apologized fifty times before he pulled his shirt back down and briskly left the car, leaning back into the open door just to say, "I'm going to go take a shower in the gym, maybe even get some mouthwash for that gay kissing shit you did. You'd better not be here when I get back." Another panic attack sprang upon me, now alone in the back seat of Ron's car. 'What was I thinking? I really should have put my panties under my clitty to catch any of my juices - now Ron is going to go to James and Ally, and who knows what they'll do to me just for the fun of it?' I thought to myself. I was anxious thinking about what kinds of new restrictions or commands they'd use to humiliate me further, but this fear was at odds with the cuddly afterglow I felt from climaxing with my boyfriend inside me just moments earlier. I knew that Ally and James' creativity had to be at its end - what more vile things could they even come up with for me to do? In an odd way, I figured that I shouldn't be nearly as concerned with what they would do to me, considering how I had actually started to enjoy myself even as the changes to my life became more extreme. 'How much worse could it even get?' I thought as I truly believed I had hit rock bottom, which felt more freeing than upsetting in a strange way. It should have worried me that I was passively consenting more and more to the life that had been imposed upon me, but the sexual rush it usually gave me meant that I couldn't will myself to worry about what next crazy thing I'd be forced to endure. Unfortunately, I might even like whatever they had planned once I let James have his fun. The 'Alex' side of my brain knew this attitude was problematic, perhaps even the first sign of giving up, but I didn't want to concern myself with it in that moment. 'Whatever happens, happens,' I said to myself - but I didn't know if it was Alex or Lexi who said it. I was a little more relaxed after pondering the pointlessness of worrying about what I couldn't control, and decided to make the best of the situation. I found that I was hungry again after repeatedly impaling myself on Ron's cock, and reached across the car seat to my backpack on the floor for one of the granola bars my mother had packed me earlier. I unwrapped the bar and reached back between my large ass cheeks to feel that my boyfriend's jizm had already started to leak out of me stretched, likely gaping balloon knot. Realizing Ron could be back any moment I quickly shoved the granola bar inside my asshole, using my fingers to move it around and rub against the edges of my insides. After about 30 seconds I took the bar back out and brought it to my lips. Ron must have shot a massive load inside me, as the bar was soaked in semen, the glossy coating reflecting in the sunlight. With the combination of both being up my ass and totally covered in jizz, the granola bar seemed like one of the most delicious things I had ever tasted. When I finished the snack, I reached back to my ass crack to scoop up any remaining drops of Ron's seed that I hadn't eaten, using it to lube my purple plug before sliding it back inside me. Trying not to waste any more time, I quickly pulled up my panties and skirt, grabbing my backpack as I exited the car and made my way out of the alley toward home. When I made it back into the house I was greeted by my mother as I set down my pink backpack in the hotel entryway. "How was your time with your boyfriend, dear? Did you suck him off like a good girl? Oh, what am I saying? I'm sure he was just dying to stick his dick between those big, sweet ass cheeks you have now!" I blushed red and giggled, still holding on to some embarrassment despite the fact that I was reveling in the 'bonding' my mother and I were doing - even if it was objectively vile. "Oh yes mom! Before I knew it he had his cock jammed wayyy up my butt and he was coating my insides with his yummy cum! I even got to taste it after!" My mother giggled and patted me on the ass. After all the hell I'd been through, bonding with my mother over our mutual love for cock was the closest thing I had to a loving moment - which made me happy in a strange, shameful way. "I'm so glad you're home honey - and not a moment too soon! I know you're probably pretty worn down from all your activity today, but we've got a business to run. Tonight you have your first hotel guest staying in your room!" The smile vanished from my face. I had clearly forgotten about my 'duty' to the hotel, having gotten away with spending my first two nights under James' hypnosis by myself. Despite knowing that I had already demonstrated practically all of the skills of a competent slut in the past 72 hours with multiple men, I was still nervous about being confined in my room with a random 'John', solely responsible for his satisfaction. My mother simply wasn't going to tolerate any lack of enthusiasm on my part. "Oh, come on now Lexi! You know that you've got to help pay off your surgeries! You've got the curves of a sex-crazed bimbo now, so you should start acting the part!" I didn't see a way to get out of this predicament, and to be honest I wasn't sure that I even wanted to. The walk home from downtown had left me feeling just as horny as when I had walked in, with men rubbing against my new body. Some even pinched my ass or brushed my bouncing breasts as I walked by. The attention had been even stronger than it had been earlier that day, likely because of my flushed face and dazed eyes from being freshly fucked. Those men knew I had just been used and saw no reason to hold back. As much as I hated it, I knew that the man waiting in my bedroom would likely be my ticket to getting me off and letting this sexual energy boil over. My mother reached into the closet behind the front desk and pulled out a hanging garment bag. "I think you're going to like what you find upstairs! I've got a little surprise for you! Now, don't go right into your room as your guest is already waiting in there. Instead, take these clothes and change into your outfit in your sister's room - her guest is out right now so you shouldn't have any issues with people seeing you. Oh, I'm so proud of my little sissy-daughter, ready to please her first guest! You're finally reaching your potential as a full-fledged Anally whore!" I took the outfit in the garment bag and made my way up the stairs, unable to see inside the black plastic to determine what clothes it contained. I made my way down the hall past my own room where I could hear someone unzipping their luggage and opened the door to my sister's room, slipping inside quietly before I was seen. As I closed the door behind me, I realized that I wasn't alone - my sister was bent over dusting her collection of sex toys on the bedside table, dressed in a French maid uniform similar to what my sissy-father had worn the day before. Her ass was facing me, and beneath the white ruffles of her uniform she was wearing no panties and had a pink dildo stuffed up her ass. The fake silicone testicles were nestled firmly just above her pussy lips, creating a gap that prevented her cheeks from touching. Hearing the door close, she turned around and stiffly ran over to give me a hug. "Oh, hey there sissy sister! I'm so happy to see you! This nice man is going to stay with me tonight, he fucked my butt REAL good when he first got here, but then he had to leave. I was so sad! But he told me I could keep my hole nice and ready for him with this dildo... I haven't taken it out since he left. Do you think he'll fuck me again when he's back? I hope so! I mean, everything's just so confusing all the time! But I never feel confused when I'm being fucked in my butt! I really like being fucked in my butt!" Listening to my sister speak was one of the things that made me resent James the most; even if he had reduced my entire family to wanton sluts, he didn't have to make her a total moron. I knew she couldn't help it, and I decided to comfort her. "I'm sure he's going to love that you kept that dildo up your ass, Elena. You did the right thing - he's going to fuck you very hard... um, for sure!" Elena's eyes lit up as she giggled and smiled with glee. "Oh, that makes me happy!" She grabbed my breasts through my clothes, giving them a firm squeeze. "Your new boobies are so nice, I bet you're going to get fucked really hard too! We're so lucky to be anal sluts!" I paused for a second, reflecting on Elena's oddly innocent positivity, before replying with an awkward "...Thanks, sis." She nodded happily, turned around, and went back to dusting her collection of sex toys that already looked pristine, her ass left exposed to the open air as she bent over. I laid the garment bag down upon my sister's bed and unzipped it, revealing a school girl outfit fit for a pervert's wet dream. My sister couldn't help but giggle to herself as she saw me put on each item: white knee-high socks, a checkered mini-skirt, a white blouse that did nothing to hide my pink bra beneath it, as well as accessories that completed the look like a black headband, black mary janes, and a pink scrunchy I placed around my wrist. With my old clothes on her bed, my sister giggled again and commented, "Ooooh, I know a secret! I know a secret! You're going to have such a fun night, sissy sis! I'm soooo jealous!" Regardless of whatever 'secret' she had in mind, I didn't dwell too much on the ramblings of my idiot sister while I continued my routine. As I re-applied my heavy makeup in the vanity mirror I couldn't help but notice just how much I filled out this fetishist's outfit perfectly with my new curves; my body simply oozed sexuality. Once everything was looking proper I took a deep breath and stepped toward the door, ready to meet the hotel guest in my room. My sister cut me off before I could exit, running toward me with a red solo cup like the morning before. "Oh, oh, Lexi I almost forgot! I made sure to save the cum from the nice man who butt-fucked me today. I heard about your new diet, and I figured you would want it, I hope you like it!" I knew there was no point in resisting because I was hypnotized to behave according to my family's expectations when I was in the hotel. I grabbed the solo cup from her hand, and inspected the pool of yellow, creamy jizz at the bottom before raising the cup over my head and letting the viscous liquid slide into my mouth. What was troublingly unsurprising was that I savored the taste of the semen on my tongue for a moment before swallowing. I thanked my sister for the 'treat' and headed down the hall toward my room. My heart skipped a beat for a moment as I opened the door to my room just a crack, poking my head in ever so slightly. "Sir? May I come in? My name's Lexi, and I'll be staying with you tonight." From the other side of the bed I heard a voice that sounded strangely familiar, "Oh yes, I've been waiting. Please, please, come in." I stepped into my room and closed the door behind me, noticing that the stranger who beckoned me was facing away from me across the room, trying to sort through the clothes in his luggage. I stepped closer into the room and sat on the end of the bed, holding my breath as I waited for my guest to address me. What came next I would have never predicted, however, as the guest turned around and looked me up and down. "Wow, this is really a new look for you, isn't it?" A swirling frenzy of emotions ran through my head as I realized the man in my room was none other than Adam Jones, the man who was my calculus teacher just last week in my old town. "Mister... Mister Jones?! What are you doing here??" I asked in a panic as my former teacher approached me on the bed with his hands raised in front him. "Hey there, relax!" Mr. Jones commanded, as he sat next to me on the bed and put his hand on my shoulder. He was a fat, balding, middle-aged man who was dressed rather unimpressively in a worn polo shirt and khaki shorts. "I came to town to check up on you! There have been some very... unusual concerns around your well-being, and I wanted to make sure things were all okay." A wave of relief washed over me - was this my ticket out of this hellscape James had created? If I could get out of his town and go into hiding, perhaps I could get away from his conditioning. Maybe my former math teacher could help me escape! I looked up at my former math teacher sitting on the bed with fear in my eyes. I wanted to tell him all about the terrible things I had been forced to do, all of the horrors that my family had gone through, but I found I was unable to say anything at all. I realized that James must have programmed me to never be able to tell the truth to others, as I sat there in stunned silence. After what seemed like an eternity of internal struggles, I finally managed to squeak out a couple of words that were relatively innocuous. "What kinds of things did you hear about me, Mister Jones?" Mr. Jones stood up from the bed and began to pace back and forth around the room. "I got a call from the College Board yesterday at school concerning your college applications. It appears there has been a discrepancy with your application and they haven't been able to reach you. According to them, they received an official letter from the state that your name was changed to 'Lexi Anally' out of the blue. They looked into your records and saw that your new school also changed all of your required graduation classes to bogus electives that didn't seem to have any academic rigor. Needless to say, they were concerned about your otherwise impressive resume going through such a sharp decline, and decided to call me because of the glowing recommendation I had given you last year. They also told me that your sister changed her name as well, and even rescinded all of her applications simultaneously. I knew something had to be up, considering you were one of my best students." I smiled at the compliment. Mr. Jones had worked closely with me in my old school, and had acted as a mentor to me and my sister. When we were still adjusting to our new school environment the year prior he was always quick to offer us encouragement. My sister and I quickly ended up at the top of his class, even helping other students after school with volunteer tutoring. If anyone could see through James' lies, it was him. "Thank you Mr. Jones, it was always a pleasure being your student," I replied. He smiled warmly back at me and continued his story. "I decided today to come check up on you - after all your new town was only a 45 minute drive away. I didn't know where you lived, so I naturally tried to look up your address on the internet. There was no record for 'Conally' in this town, so it struck me that I should try your new name... and voila! Your hotel was one of the top results. I will say, however, that the hotel is certainly not the ONLY thing you find when you search 'Lexi Anally' online... Please, try to put yourself in my poisition here. Can you imagine what the universities would do if they found those videos of you?" Mr. Jones shook his head at me as I struggled to come up with appropriate words to justify myself, still under James' constraints to not say anything that would give away my predicament. "But... but... it's not what you think... it's just..." Mr. Jones cut me off as I continued to stammer any excuse that could actually leave my lips. "Let me finish. I drove straight to the hotel, and once I got here it was like a wave of realization washed over me. This town seems to definitely have a different attitude about sex, but who am I to judge? I wasn't exactly a puritan when I was younger either. Unfortunately you weren't here when I arrived, but your mother was quick to greet me. She was very concerned that I would do something drastic, that I wouldn't understand the way people choose to live here. To be honest I wasn't sure what I believed either at that point. She got on the phone quickly with someone named 'James,' I think, and insisted that he help me see the light. I never even met the guy, but let me tell you, your mother sure can be convincing all on her own!" My heart sank as I realized the implications of what my former mentor was saying. "Boy, even after all those PTA meetings I guess I never realized just how much that woman loves you! I always knew she cared deeply about your well-being when she would show up to the PTA meetings and demand you be allowed to take more intensive courses. She's always wanted what's best for you, and today she made absolute sure that I didn't leave until I had a chance to talk to both you and this 'James' fella. And true to form, she really demonstrated her compassion this afternoon when she bent over the kitchen table and insisted I fuck her up the ass! She made me see that you were simply living a dream you've been long-suppressing, as Lexi Anally: the backdoor sissy slut! I've got to say, dressed in your little school girl outfit with those big titties, you sure look the part!" By now I felt like crying as Mr. Jones sat back down on the bed, putting his arm around my waste and inching his face close to mine. "You know, once I thought about it a bit more, it all actually began to make more sense to me. You've always been a bit of a sissy, haven't you? Even though you were a star student in my calculus class, you were always getting into trouble because of your... behavioral issues. I'd always catch you in the back of the class staring at the boys around you, hell - staring at ME, breathing heavily like you just ran a marathon. You think we don't all know what you were doing back there? Your little pink whale tale rose up out of the back of your jeans. You had your arm extended down the back of your pants, for Christ's sake! You may have thought you were being discreet but really everyone knew you were fingering your little sissy hole thinking about all the real men around you. Everyone could hear the squelching noises from your spit-covered finger alongside your little moans! Admit it!" I was caught stupified at my former teacher's accusations. They were all lies, I was never the slutty student he described me as! I know I wasn't! As he described it though, I started to actually REMEMBER those events: being hunched over the small desk in the classroom full of students, vigorously fingering my asshole and hoping that nobody noticed. I knew it was made-up, but I couldn't help but see it clearly in my head as though it had actually happened! Despite struggling mentally with all this false information, my programming took over as I engaged my hotel guest just like my family would have expected. I moaned and replied in a sultry tone, "Mr. Jones, I'm so sorry I was such a dirty slut in class! I just wanted you to notice me!" Mr. Jones grinned at this admittance and continued. "I remember you always used to put my classroom markers up your butt, hoping that I wouldn't notice they had gone missing. You were really a brilliant student, but I can help but think that your mother is right: you were really destined to be a slut all along." As he said it, I remembered sneaking into his classroom before school had started and carefully sodomizing myself with his whiteboard markers, my clitty twitching at the thought that he would use them for his lecture in the hours to come. Wait - that never happened. Shit, what?? Why did I remember all these false events?! "I even ran into your sister on my way upstairs," Mr. Jones commented "I had to take a piss and found her in the bathroom scrubbing the toilet. If I have one regret it's the fake grades I gave your sister in exchange for sexual favors. I'm actually relieved that she withdrew her applications, or I could've been in a lot of trouble. What's a man to do? Elena's a real moron, but she sure can suck a fine cock. She almost fucked her way into a top college, but I think she's ultimately happier this way." Oh no. I knew my sister was intelligent, I knew what he said was false, but instantly I felt memories enter my head of waiting outside classrooms for my sister to finish fucking teachers after school, with my ear against the door as I would rub my clitty and asshole. The way I remembered it now, she had always been a bumbling, sex-crazed idiot. "She seemed real keen on scrubbing the toilet, so I just let her do her thing while I pissed around her. I don't think she minded too much getting a little piss splashed on her face and chest - she was always pretty into degrading stuff like that. She even had this big dildo up her ass, can you believe that?" "Now I gotta say, I think you're finally seeing your full potential as Lexi Anally. What is it you were saying about trying to seduce me in class all that time?" My programming took over as I obliged my hotel guest, filling him in on details about all the times I would finger myself thinking of him or wait until he left the class to sniff his chair. As I mentioned these false stories they seemed much more real, as I saw an erection begin to poke out from his khaki shorts. I began to pant, anticipating what would happen next as he grabbed my breast with one hand and my ass with another, pulling me on top of him as he squeezed my girlish figure. I couldn't help but let out some high- pitched moans as he kissed down my chest, ripping open my blouse and pulling my left tit out of my bra to suck on my nipple. His hand on my ass was moving up my skirt and inside my panties, pausing for a moment as he felt my plug. "Oh, looks like my little sissy knows well enough to keep herself plugged, hmm?" He started to move the plug in and out of my ass as he fondled my chest. In the midst of the pleasure, something switched in my mind as the memories of what my old life as Alex Conally was really like started to ebb away. I considered that perhaps I really had only ever tried so hard at math to seduce my teacher, and it was now paying off right there on my pink bedspread. "Your tits are amazing!" He said after freeing his mouth from my nipple. "But I've heard through the grapevine that your real specialty is anal - is that true?" I whimpered as he got up off the bed and and flipped me over onto my back, pulling my ass to the edge of the mattress. "Yes sir, I'm a butt slut! I love being fucked up the ass!" At this point I wasn't sure how much of me was 'playing along' to entertain our guests and how much of my actions were from my own excitement. I'm not sure I even cared. He lowered my panties to my ankles as I pulled my blouse and bra down to my stomach, exposing my large new breasts and alowing them to wobble freely on top of my torso with each breath. Noticing my chastity cage, my former mentor let out a small chuckle, "Looks like you finally figured out that little appendage was nothing but trouble for you! I'm glad to see you've locked it away!" I nodded my head in agreement, stating, "Without my clitty my little faggot asshole is all I have. Please, sir - fuck my boi pussy!" Mr. Jones wasted no time in accepting my invitation, lifting my legs above his shoulders and reaching his hand down to my ass to pull out my purple butt plug and carelessly toss it behind him as he positioned the head of his hard dick against my hole. "Oh, you've been waiting for this, haven't you slut?" He said to me as the tip of his penis broke past my entrance and slipped inside me. "OH FUCK YES!" I yelled loudly as his member continued its initial thrust past my worn anus and deeper into my ass. His penis wasn't as big as Ron's, if I had to guess it was somewhere around 5" based on how deeply his cock went before I felt his balls slap against my ass cheeks, but I wasn't complaining. Now that I understood that I had always been a just a little teacher's pet in hopes of seducing my instructor, I felt no greater joy than finally having finally gotten him where I'd always wanted: viciously pounding my little rump. My breasts were bouncing back and forth in rhythm as he continued sawing his cock in and out of me, my dicklette straining against its cage as it painfully bobbed slightly up and down. I rotated between grabbing the bedsheets blissfully as I let out loud moans and massaging my breasts, which seemed to be a turn on for Mr. Jones. He reached his hand to grab my tits or force me to suck on his finger seductively while he continued to pound my sore pooter. I felt his cock tense up inside me right as his thrusting increased, as he got out one more playful insult. "Yeah you're just a bad girl, huh? My little sissy student. You want me to cum in your ass you little whore? I know you've always dreamed of this day!" Eager for my impending orgasm, I loudly yelled, "YES! PLEASE MR. JONES - CUM INSIDE MY LITTLE ASSHOLE!" His cock stiffened even harder inside me as he buried himself deeper with a final thrust, yelling as he erupted waves of semen inside me. I could feel his hot seed splash around my insides, and let out a loud moan as I prepared to cum myself. I grabbed the edge of the bed so that I could force myself onto his member even further while I squeezed my asshole around his pulsating man meat, letting out a girly scream as he jizzed up my behind. In the middle of this, I felt something was wrong: as turned on as I was in the moment, I couldn't get myself to orgasm. I was well past the point in our fucking with Mr. Jones than I usually got with Ron before I'd have an eye-crossing climax, and I began to feel anxious. My heart rate was pounding and I kept grinding my rear against the fleshy pole in my ass as my former mentor slowed down his pace steadily until his cock stopped twitching inside me. No, no, wait! I hadn't cum yet! I could feel him growing softer against my hole, as I desperately tried to angle my ass to continue humping his deflated penis. I let out an exasperated moan, which he seemed to notice with a smirk. "Hey, calm down there! You're pretty good at this, you dumb slut! I'd give that an A+! Don't be too eager though, or I'll have to see you in detention!" He winked at me and removed his cock from my asshole with a *POP* as I felt his semen start to pool out of my rear onto the sheets. No! I was still so horny! Fuck, why didn't I cum? I always came when a man finished inside me, why was this time different? My clitty strained against its cage, stiff and sore from the frustration of having no release, while I continued to massage my breasts still glistening with sweat with the hope I could somehow still get myself over the edge. Mr. Jones got up and grabbed a towel as he opened the door, looking back at me squirming uncomfortably on the bed. "I'm going to go take a shower - then I think we ought to go to sleep. Make sure you plug your ass so my seed stays up inside you." I was still forced to act according to my family's expectations (which included obeying guests), so I sat up and grabbed the purple butt plug off the floor, wiping off some fibers and hairs from the carpet before shoving back in my ass to contain the cum that was seeping around my hole. I was still very aroused and desperate, and tried for a few moments to use the plug to fuck my ass, but found that it was no substitute for the real thing. I pouted and stamped my foot on the ground, upset that I was unfairly robbed of an opportunity to orgasm and knowing there was no way I could relieve my urges myself. It was a prissy, girly response to my situation but I was far past the point of worrying about such things - I was shit out of luck. When Mr. Jones returned to the room he was wearing nothing but the bath towel tied around his waist. I had been lying on my side humping my pillow when I heard the door open, still unable to get any sort of release except for a few small drips of watery sissy juice that had dribbled out of the front of my cage, which just stained my pillowcase as a sign of my horniness without actually giving me anything close to an orgasm. I turned to look at Mr. Jones behind me as he nonchalantly removed his towel around his waist to dry the patches of hair left on his balding head, exposing his average flaccid penis to me with no sense of modesty whatsoever. I was transfixed by the sight of his cock - I knew it was the only thing that would give me a chance at giving me an orgasm and saving me from being such hot and bothered little whore. My mouth was watering as I watched his hairy member bob slightly as he dried himself with the towel, while I made my way across the bed toward him. Taking the towel off his face, he noticed my advance, eyes trained on his cock. "Wow, you really haven't changed one bit, have you? Always eager to tease a man, just like you were in class!" He said with a slight chuckle as I tried not to think about the false memories flooding my head: like a new one where I would try my hardest to bend over in front of the boys in my math class, hoping they would be able to see the outline of my butt plug against my thin pink gym shorts. I moved my arm around his shoulder as I reached for his penis with my other hand, brushing it slightly with my finger before forming a fist around the shaft and pumping slowly back and forth. I was breathing heavily into his chest, ready for another round of anal pounding when he gently took my hand off his cock and pushed me away. "No, I think that's enough for tonight. You've really got some stellar enthusiasm though. I don't think I can keep up! Maybe if you're a good girl I'll fuck you again in the morning. But for now, let's just get some shut eye!" Disappointment washed over me as he went over to his suitcase and slipped on a fresh pair of tighty-whities and crawled under the bed sheet. I had to accept that I was not going to get a second chance at cumming that night. I stripped out of my school girl outfit, removing my high socks, skirt, and bra so that only my thong remained, the fabric stretching to barely cover my cock cage on the front and the base of my purple plug on the back. Mr. Jones took notice of my body as I stood in front of him nearly nude for the first time. "Well I'll be damned. You really fill out that sissy body nicely, Lexi. That's a hell of a tramp stamp too: "BUTT SLUT" - right to the point! You're finally living the life you've always dreamed of!" I blushed as I turned off the light and climbed into bed with him. "Thank you very much Mr. Jones," I said in my soft, high voice. "I'm just happy you made it here so that I could finally have you use me like I always dreamed you would." The false memories in my head made it easy to say such things to him - it didn't even feel like I was lying. I was trying dirty talk as a hail mary attempt to get another round of sex before we slept, but I wasn't sure he would take the bait as I climbed into bed next to him. He grabbed my right breast, forcing a soft gasp to escape from my plump lips, massaging it for a moment before letting go and smacking my rounded ass cheek with his other hand and turning away from me in the bed. "That's a fine body... a fine body indeed. Goodnight!" He said, the last thing he uttered before I could hear him snoring just moments later. As the night went on I knew I would be unable to sleep. I tossed and turned in the bed trying to ignore my horniness, but found I was unable to last longer than ten minutes before I started to rub my breasts and nipples, fuck my ass with my plug, or try to force my fingers down my throat pretending they were a long, hard dick. None of this seemed to do much except for increase my sexual desire. At one point, just a little past midnight, I heard my sister's guest return in the room next door. He sounded drunk as I heard him throw my sister onto the bed and laugh. I was able to make out his muffled voice through the wall when he commented on the dildo she apparently still had between her cheeks. "Wow, you actually kept that big rubber dick up your ass this whole time? Damn the sluts in this town are great!" I could hear muffled giggling from my sister, followed by soft moaning as he entered her and the bedframe began to creak in rhythm. I had almost fallen asleep when the guest had entered, but found that now I could do nothing but listen intently as he railed my twin sister's behind on the other side of the wall. As Mr. Jones snored next to me, I pulled out my butt plug and used it to gag myself as I fingered my asshole in time with the thrusts I could hear through the walls, imagining it was me who being violated instead of my sister. A few more drops of sissy spunk had fallen out the front of my cage without any indication of an orgasm by the time I had gotten three fingers inside me, moaning lightly on the rubber plug jammed against my throat. The guest's pace quicked and I could hear both him and my sister orgasm simultaneously before the noise stopped entirely and I was left awake in my bed more sexually charged than ever. I put the plug back in my ass and licked my fingers clean, trying to just sit still long enough for sleep to take me over. After a few minutes, I was able to keep my eyes closed long enough to feel my racing thoughts clear as the fog of sleep entered my brain. Just as I felt my breathing slow, I heard the soft clicking of my doorknob turning followed by a low creaking of the door on its hinge. I shot my eyes open and turned to my right to see my sister sneaking in to my room quietly, with a finger to her lips to make a 'shush' expression. I gave her a puzzled expression as she crept up to my side of the bed and began to whisper in my ear. "Hey sis, you were right! My guest was really happy that I kept the dildo up my butt for all that time... and he fucked my ass so hard!" I smiled politely at her and pointed at the door. "That's great Elena, but you really shouldn't be in here when I've got a guest." My sister looked over at Mr. Jones asleep next to me and an apologetic look came over her face. She did not leave however, and whispered back to me. "Wait, wait! I told you before that I wanted to help with your special diet. The nice, big man next door came inside me so much, it would be wrong not to share!" My sister reached down her leg and in the moonlight I could see that she was using her finger to scoop up a long trail of semen that was leaking from her anus, which she pressed against my lips. To my dismay, I found that I was unable to resist enthusiastically slurping the salty viscous liquid from her hand. "I told you that the next time I had some yummy cum I would let you have it from the source!" My sister whispered in my ear, as she instructed me to reverse my position so that I was lying on my back with my head at the foot of the bed. I knew what was coming next. I was unable to do anything other than what my sister expected of me, so I was forced to go along with her wishes, but in my head a familiar battle was raging. Part of me was disgusted that I was about to perform a vile sex act with my own sister, while the lustful sissy sex freak inside me couldn't wait to have a load of secondhand cum drained into my mouth. I wouldn't have time to reconcile these concerns as my sister pulled my head down over the edge of the bed so that I was hanging upside down, while she removed her panties and stepped forward to straddle my face. Above me, my sister's shaved pussy was sopping wet and glistening in the moonlight; it seemed that feeding her sissy-brother cum from her ass was just as exciting to her new twisted persona as it was to mine. Her sphincter began to pucker and widen as she pushed, which prompted me to spread her cheeks with my hands and pressed my lips against her asshole and gently suck. Jizz flowed out of her in long, thick streams and entered my mouth as easily as if I were sucking it out of a bottle. There was something about doing this act with my sister that made it feel even more perverse than doing it with Ally that I think excited us both, as my sister grinded herself against my face and used her hands to tug on my nipples that remained exposed on top of the bed. I was also enjoying tasting the hearty portion of cum that had been pumped up inside her, as I used my tongue to lick and massage her knot between the streams of semen she pushed into my mouth. When she finished I could feel a few hot blasts of air sputter the last few bubbly drips of cum out of her backside against my mouth, and she got off from on top of me. The whole routine must have only lasted a minute and made me even hotter than I was before. I suspected she might have had another quiet orgasm from the whole affair herself. I sat back up on the bed and swallowed the nearly mouthful of cum I had collected, scooping up any that had spilled on my chin or face with my finger and licking it clean. I lay back down on the bed next to Mr. Jones and my sister gave me a deep, long French kiss before softly giggling and whispering in my ear, "See? I knew you'd like a snack! I'll come back the next time I have more!" She skimpered to the doorway quietly and left me alone in the room, now reeking of yet another man's ejaculate.