The Mammary Punishment Project
- 2 years ago
- 20
- 0
The Curse Of Mammary Manor free porn video
The Curse of Mammary Manor
There are strange rumours about Mammary Manor - that no man can come out
alive. Will any of the gang be brave enough to enter? (Sorry, I couldn't
wait until Halloween to post this!)
-------------
Late one night, Jake was driving his car with his buddies Nick, Gary and
Chris. They were cruising the towns in the hills on the edge of city,
where there were a number of old abandoned mansions, now that the freeway
bypassed these towns. They were looking for somewhere spooky to explore.
This is the sort of thing best suited to Halloween. But in Australia,
October 31 falls in Spring, and somehow the Spring colours don't provide
the same spookiness as Autumn. Plus, the guys couldn't wait half a year.
So they decided they would explore spooky houses on a "31st of the month"
once Autumn had set in, and March 31 seemed a good choice.
The guys were all 18 or 19, but Jake was the only one with a car, so he
got to decide where to explore. But even without accounting for the car,
he was the most outgoing and risk-taking guy in the group, so was their
natural leader anyway.
After exploring a couple of smaller abandoned houses, which were a little
creepy but not exactly scary, they arrived at a large, abandoned house.
"I thought I'd save the spookiest for last," said Jake, "Mammary Manor!"
"Wow, looks perfect!" said Chris. The house had the Edwardian design of a
stereotypical haunted house. It was old and dilapidated, and the bushes
and overhanging trees added to the spooky effect. In the moonlight, the
guys could see that what paint remained was a faded pink.
Jake continued, "The legend is that one Halloween, the woman who lived
here was raped by a gang of men. She couldn't get justice, so she turned
to witchcraft. And although she moved to another town, she cursed the
house... so that no man can come out alive!"
"W-Wait," said Nick, "this is the house where no man can come out of
alive?"
"Yeah."
"I've heard some strange stories about that."
"Like what?" asked Jake.
"That no man can come out... because it turns men into women! That's why
it's called Mammary Manor!"
"But you don't believe that, do you?"
"I-I'm not sure," said Nick.
"Of course not!" said Chris.
"I do," said Gary.
There was silence for a few moments, as the others stared at him. "At
least, I think I do."
"Why?" Jake asked.
"Because of something Bruce told me." All the guys knew that Bruce was
Gary's older brother. "You know that girl who was his sort-of girlfriend
for a while... Susie Tyler?"
"Oh yeah," said Jake, "that tomboyish girl. I remember you saying you
couldn't work out why he hung out with her, but never took her on dates."
"Well, I asked him once," said Gary. "He swore me to secrecy. But if you
guys promise not to tell..."
Gary looked around the group. They all nodded.
"Susie used to be a boy!"
"What??" said Chris.
"You're mad!" said Jake.
"Hear me out!" said Gary. "A couple of years ago, Bruce and some of his
friends went to a Mammary Manor. Susie, or Simon as she was called then,
went in first. And something freaky happened. He was enveloped in a pink
light. And when he came out... he had turned into a girl: Susie!"
Gary went on, "But when they got back to his place, everyone remembered
Simon as Susie. So did everyone at school. So did I! In fact, according
to Bruce, the only people who remembered Susie as Simon, were those who
were there that night."
"So that's why she was so tomboyish: Susie had grown up as a boy called
Simon. So especially for the first year or so, she would just hang out
with Bruce and his friends, hoping somehow she could find a way change
back. But she never did. According to Bruce, she eventually accepted
being a girl; but it took her a long time."
"And you believe that?" said Jake.
"Put it this way, Jake. I'm not risking it!" said Gary.
There was more of a pause.
"Me either," said Nick. "I don't know if it's true or not, but I'm not
risking my manhood either. I'll risk anything, but not..." he looked down
at his groin, "that!"
"Well I'm not afraid of magic," said Jake. "I'm going in. Won't any of
you go with me?"
There was a pause.
"I'll go with you," said Chris.
That took Jake slightly by surprise. Chris was the thinnest and quietest
of the group.
"You guys always say I'm too timid. Well, I want to show you I'm not. I
don't believe in magic. I'll go with you!"
"Any other takers?" asked Jake.
Gary and Nick wouldn't budge.
"OK, you guys stand guard," said Jake.
*****
And so it was that Jake, the leader, and Chris, the quiet guy, were the
only two brave enough to go and explore Mammary Manor. Gary and Nick
waited by the car, outside the property. They weren't even willing to go
inside the front gate.
As Jake and Chris walked up the path, Chris spoke up.
"That was a weird story, wasn't it?"
"Well, the weird thing was that Gary and Nick believed it. Obviously
Bruce was pulling Gary's leg," said Jake.
"But Bruce isn't one for jokes. He's always been the responsible older
brother," said Chris.
"So don't believe it too, do you?"
"No, of course not. It's just... weird."
Their conversation was interrupted when they reached the house itself.
They looked around, trying to see a way in. But all the doors looked
bolted shut.
They looked around the side. "That door looks like it might open," said
Chris.
And sure enough, the door did look loose. Jake tried to rattle it. Then
Chris found an old stake to prise it open. After a couple of minutes,
they had it open.
Chris stood at the doorway, then noticed that Jake was hanging back. So
Chris hesitated. Should he go first? What had happened to Jake's bravado?
Was Jake really not brave enough to go in?
Chris inched a little further forward, trying to look inside before
actually stepping inside.
"Hey Chris!" Jake whispered behind him.
"Yeah?"
Chris felt a push in his back. "YOU FIRST!"
With the force of Jake's push, Chris staggered into the room, then fell
to the floor.
Jake watched from outside the doorway, to see if something would happen.
As Chris got up, Jake was about to follow him, until he noticed a faint
pink glow around Chris. At first it was barely noticeable, but after
about 10 seconds it was definitely something. Then the glow got brighter
and brighter. Chris tried to step back towards the door, but found he
could not move.
After another 10 seconds or so, Chris was glowing bright pink, in a way
which was not humanly possible. It stopped getting any brighter, and
Chris and Jake just looked at each other, frozen. Jake was frozen out of
fear, while Chris was frozen because he literally could not move.
Then there was a quiet wailing female voice, which slowly got a little
louder. Then it spoke: "A male... in my house...?"
Both Chris and Jake were too frightened to say anything, though Jake
slowly took a step back, hoping the spirit would not notice him.
"Have you not heard that no male is allowed in this house?"
Again, neither said anything. They could hardly say "yes", but they
didn't want to lie and say "no" either.
"I do not kill, because the woman here was not killed. But I will make
sure that you will never be able to rape a woman."
"But I would never rape a woman!" protested Chris, "Or do anything bad to
one!"
"Silence, male!" shouted the voice. "All men are potential rapists. That
is what I learned on that dreadful night long ago. Your fate is decided!"
Chris felt a rush of wind. It felt like it was blowing right through him,
as the entire room was engulfed in pink.
Jake, rather like Indiana Jones in Raiders of the Lost Ark, turned away
and hid his face, too scared to look.
Chris could feel his body being squeezed, especially around the chest and
in his groin. The squeezing got worse and worse. He let out a high
pitched cry of pain.
What, is that my voice, he thought?
And then, after maybe 30 seconds, the squeezing began to subside. At the
same time, the pink glow began to fade. After maybe another 20 seconds it
was over, as suddenly as it had started.
Chris looked down, and the first thing he saw was that his shirt was a
lighter colour. The next things he saw were two protrusions, right where
breasts would be.
This can't be, he thought. Nervously he touched one.
Not only was it soft, but his chest (or was it now a breast?) could feel
his hand's touch. It was real.
He looked further down, at the front of his changed jeans. He wasn't
going to touch himself in front of Jake, but from the way that they
curved down and tightly hugged his crotch, it was pretty obvious what was
there - or more precisely, what wasn't there. It couldn't be... could it?
He let out a small scream. Then when he realised how high-pitched his
voice was, he let out another little scream.
"Holy crap!" said Jake. "You look like a girl!"
He watched as Chris gingerly felt his breasts again, and then as Chris
slowly pulled out the front of his shirt and looked down.
"ARE you a girl?"
"I... I think so..." stammered Chris, in his new high voice. He looked at
Jake, with anger in his eyes.
"What... you..." Chris began, still stumbling with his new high voice.
"Why did you do that?"
"Well I wasn't going to risk it!" said Jake. "I'll risk many things, but
not my manhood!"
"So it was all a plan?"
"I just didn't want to risk it!"
"Some brave guy you are!" he squealed. "Look at me!"
"What are you going to do about it?"
"I'll tell the others that you pushed me in!"
"It's your word against mine!"
"And what are you going to say?"
"That the spirit chose you..." Jake tried to think quickly. "We don't
know why. Perhaps you have more of a feminine personality."
"What, so just because I'm quiet, I'm feminine?"
"Well, I know this: I'm male and I have every intention of staying male."
"In other words, you were chicken! Any way you look at it, I went in
first. We'll see how brave the others think you are, when they find out I
went in first!"
Jake had no answer. Chris continued to glare at him.
"Well I'm not going in now," said Jake. He turned and walked back up the
path.
Chris followed him, still fuming. Even walking felt different to him. He
guessed, correctly, that his hips were a little wider.
While they were still out of eyeshot of Gary and Nick, and while he was
behind Jake, Chris finally worked up the courage to feel the front of his
pants.
He gasped. It was completely smooth, like his penis had disappeared. He
felt around: no penis, no balls, nothing. From the inside, he could feel
the touch, but the sensations were completely different from normal.
Whatever the spirit had done, it did indeed seem that he was a girl now.
Chris shuddered. But what else could he do? He could hardly go back the
house. So he continued to follow Jake back to the car.
*****
But there was worse to come. There were no sounds of surprise as they
walked up.
"Are you ok, Jake? We heard Christine scream. We were worried the house
actually had changed you!"
Jake was nothing if not quick. He suppressed his surprise, and quickly
adapted to the situation where Chris was meant to be Christine. "No, I'm
ok," smiled Jake.
"So did you go in, Jake?"
Jake thought. He could hardly say he went in, or Gary and Nick might ask
to go in with him.
"No. It's just got a really spooky vibe, and Christine freaked out and
screamed. So I thought I should take her back. Maybe we can go back
another time."
Chris, or Christine as he now apparently was, was stunned. Not only had
he apparently been turned into a girl but, as far as he could tell, Gary
and Nick had no memory of him ever being male.
"OK, let's go somewhere else," said Jake.
After they piled into the car, Christine spoke up, "Could you take me
home first. I'm... not feeling great."
Jake was more than happy to drop Christine home and be done with the
awkwardness of speaking to her. He drove the gang to her house and
dropped her off.
"Thanks for coming, Christine," Jake said, trying to sound natural and
gentlemanly.
"Piss off!" hissed Christine. "Bye Gary, bye Nick!"
"What was that about?" asked Nick as they drove off.
"Oh nothing, I think she is still spooked from that house," said Jake.
As they drove off, Gary sank deep into thought. A momentary idea entered
his head.
'Surely not?' he thought, but then he dismissed the idea as crazy.
*****
Christine opened the front door. He began tip toeing to his room, when
his mother came out in her dressing gown.
"Hi sweetie, you're home late," she said.
("Sweetie?" thought Christine). "Yeah, I was out with Jake and the other
guys."
"Those boys again?" said his Mum. "They're a crazy group; you should hang
out with some girls more."
"Yeah, maybe I will... from now on," he said cryptically. "Good night
Mum."
"Good night sweetheart."
Christine walk down the hallway to his room. A quick check of the photos
on the hallway wall showed him as a girl all the time he was growing up.
Just like with Bruce's friend Susie, it seemed like everyone only
remembered him as female. The only one who did not was Jake, because he
was there to witness the transformation.
He opened the door to his room. He was shocked at the difference. The
blue and brown curtains and rug were now shades of pink and purple. He
now had a dressing table with brushes, makeup and various other girly
looking things on it, and a full length mirror.
Even though he had brushed his hand against his crotch a few times, he
had never had a chance to examine himself properly. Now he could, and see
what the magic had really done.
He unzipped his pants. Even as he did, he could tell everything was
different. Nothing was pushing out and pressing against his hand as he
unzipped, except the gentle curve of his pubic mound. He felt like he
could sense his penis, but it was deep inside him, nowhere to be felt.
He pulled the pants off and looked at himself in panties, without the
slightest hint of a male bulge. His shirt overhung slightly, so he took
that off too. He stood there, in just panties and a bra. The breasts
bulging slightly out of the top of his bra were also strange, but not as
strange as the trim and tight pink panties smoothly hugging his groin.
The sight of a female body in underwear in the mirror finally convinced
his disbelieving mind. She really was Christine now.
She unclasped the bra, and could not believe her eyes. What little chest
muscle tone had been there was completely gone; replaced by two soft,
perky, and unmistakably female, breasts.
Finally, she pulled her panties down, and looked at herself, naked, in
the mirror. The reflection, of course, had no penis; just a trimmed
little bush.
Disbelievingly, she felt down through her pubic hair. Where she had
always felt the top of a penis, now nothing was poking out. All she found
was the top of a vertical indent, between two puffy outer labia. She felt
all around, but of course there was nothing else.
Any last shimmer of doubt had been was swept away. These were female
genitals: all trace of manhood was gone. She was Christine now, and she
was 100% female.
*****
Christine looked up again at the naked young woman in mirror.
She composed herself, and took a deep breath.
And finally...
...she allowed herself to smile.
She couldn't believe it, but it had worked!
The magic had actually happened, and fulfilled her deepest desire! After
18 years as a boy, it had finally happened: she was a girl, and
completely a girl!
She loved her new high voice. She loved her smooth, cute face. She loved
the way her hips curved. She loved her pert breasts.
And best of all, she loved not having a penis! Once again, she rubbed
where her penis had been. She let out a joyful giggle as she took in the
feeling of nothing sticking out, just her soft labia, and the slight
opening between them.
She had fooled the magic spirit at Mammary Manor! By pretending to be
scared, the spirit thought it was punishing her. In fact, it had granted
her deepest wish!
And now that she was safely away from the mansion, and the spirit which
lived there, she was finally free to enjoy it!
As Chris, he had heard the same rumours as Gary and Nick had heard. He
wasn't sure if they were true, but he had to try. So he privately
suggested a route to Jake, and sure enough, Jake went along with it. It
worked even better than Chris had hoped, because Jake claimed that it was
his (Jake's) idea to sneak into Mammary Manor; the spirit might have been
suspicious if it knew the idea to visit had come from shy, quiet Chris.
He had been worried that the spirit would detect that he secretly wanted
this, and would feminise Jake instead. But Jake had played into his
hands, by pushing him into the room. Christine smiled as she remembered
the feeling of exhilaration as the pink surrounded her, and excitement as
she waited to see if it would really do what she had hoped.
And could the spirit get revenge? No, Christine reasoned. It happened
after midnight, which meant it happened on April Fool's Day!
She knew she was safe: April Fool's Day is the one day it is "moral" to
trick someone, and Chris had tricked the spirit into turning him into a
girl. It was completely within "the rules", so there was no reason she
could not stay that way.
"April Fool!" she smiled.
And what about Jake? Despite his bluffing, Christine was sure Jake felt
bad about pushing her in. And so he should feel bad! There was no reason
to do that to a friend. Christine decided she would eventually tell Jake
this was what she had always wanted.
But maybe not for a few days. Let him stew a bit. April Fool to Jake too!
*****
Then Christine turns towards the fourth wall, and looks at you, the
reader.
"That's why my story was put on Fictionmania today, instead of
Halloween," she grins, "it's not a Halloween story, it's an April Fool's
Day story!"
"I fooled the spirit at Mammary Manor; I fooled Jake; and hopefully I
fooled you, too. I hope you don't mind!"
She gives another cute smile.
"But if you'll excuse me, I'd like to explore my new body."
Still naked, she sits on the edge of her bed, and parts her legs. First
she rubs are breasts a little. Then she reaches down, and feels with her
finger between her outer labia, trying to find her clitoris.
She looks up again. "I said 'Excuse me'. It's time you left and gave me
some privacy!"
We leave her to explore her new body, though in the distance we hear her
once more:
"Ooh, I think that's the spot!" she purrs.
The End
Barbie
- 31.03.2020
- 31
- 0
