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THE REVEREND Joseph wasn't the sharpest pin stuck into that weird little tomato shaped sewing accessory. He did however find an interesting niche to take advantage of in the current situation. He worked for the reverend, a scary small-time gangster that nobody would ever go up against. The reverend was small in stature but had none of the so called "small man syndrome," There was something in his aura that reeked of true power. There were bigger fishes but the reverend had an aura that stunk of death. Joseph was one of his enforcers. A really large man that was intimidating to be around. Quite frankly it was a relief when he left your presence. He was at one of his favorite haunts, a hole in the wall that the bar tender actually produced a bill for his time spent their drinking whatever he felt like. This was one place that he actually paid a bill. The owner wasn't overly large but he would never back down and Joseph actually respected him for that. No Joseph wasn't dumb, but he relied on his size to extract what he wanted from life. And to that end he did not always think through the consequences of his actions. The current assignment, Biff Cunningham, well he didn't pay the vig, Joseph thought this was a small enough of a dollar amount that he could "overdo it just a little, and no one would be the wiser." Biff was in for a hell of a beating. This part was a little scary for Joseph, the reverend was not happy that Biff Cunningham would never recover enough to even remember that he owed the reverend. A punishment was in order. This is what Joseph was counting on. A trip to the state's appropriation venue for useless citizens. In this society for whatever reason there were to many males. We all know why this had occurred. The corporations with their buying of congress had pretty much had free run and ran everything into a Fu**** up mess. Now the government was handling things for the betterment of society. Joseph had discovered the most blissful hobby ever, quite by accident. Joseph was assigned to lean on a gambler's debt of a somewhat substantial amount. He didn't know the guy had medical issues. When he somewhat piledrives the guy into the ground the guy didn't move any longer. Technically this wasn't Joseph's fault, but he had been sent to the government's center for useless citizens. He actually did hold back on the damage he could have caused; however, the damage was done and the reverend lost a large sum of money. There was a long line there. So many men brought in for screwing up something or another at whatever corporation they worked for. At the appropriate time all were led into the building. Long hallways of non- descript differences. All seemed the same. There were stickers on the floor for each failed citizen to find a spot to allocate himself for punishment as the state seemed fit. It would seem that due to the low quantity of females in the population, somehow, they were never failures. Only men occupied these hallways. A sergeant walked each hallway having checked the papers of each sanctioned individual so that each and every one would receive credit for paying their penance. As each male stood on their respective stickers a sudden whirling sound engulfed the area as each male was restrained with automatic shackles and a neck restraint appeared from the wall directly behind them. The sergeants then walked the corridors and released all that were unsatisfactory for conversion. Joseph was one of the first to be released. Nearly fifty percent of the males that were delivered for punishment were told to attend a class in the auditorium. There they were informed that they needed to be much better at what they were expected to contribute. After much legal ease of non-disclosure, shortly they all were sent home. Joseph needed to pee so bad that he spent all his time looking for a place to do just that. Before coming to the appropriations center for useless citizens, he consumed a large portion of a case of some off-brand beer. Due to his urgent need to rid himself of all this extra liquid, he had missed the class and his quick opportunity to exit the punishment center. Upon reentering the corridors, a very strange sight beheld his shocked brain. Now where men had been standing held tight by mechanical restraints, stood some complete females and every range in between of men being somehow converted into what society needed so badly. Some of the men had not even been started on. The panic in their faces was not only obvious many whose tongues were not tied due to shock were verbalizing their fears. Every one of the males remaining were in for a painful experience. All were here to be punished. Their crimes did not matter but the conversion process was much cheaper if all of the anesthesia was administered directly after each procedure with the healing liquid. All the small of stature males were kept and especially any effeminate males. The machines started to whirl. Each male was slowly turned into a productive female version of himself. The hallway was filled with soon to be females that their only fault was to come up short of some corporate goal. A mutually profitable agreement was devised between the government and the secular industry. The government needed "volunteers," and heads of industry could put forth unsatisfactory employees and receive vouchers for their losses. If the employee was selected for conversion the coupon could be worth a large sum in tax deferment or literally a get out of jail card free. If the employee was rejected small items were rewarded to the licensee holder in the form of overpriced dinners or sporting event tickets. It was understood that these corporations may send key employees for reprimand and punishment to keep them in line. However, these individuals were still at risk and some form of compensation was to be put forth. In this mean existence a few perks were very welcome. It's nice to be in charge. Employees that were sent to the AVUC sometimes never returned to work and sometimes did. People talk as people do and patterns started to be recognized. Most everyone agreed that large males seemed to come back from punishment whereas small men just disappeared. No one that had been to the AVUC would talk about it and if they did, they didn't know much. Some people, bent on conspiracy theories, tried to investigate the AVUC but never seemed to come back. This just added to the hype surrounding the government program that no one seemed to know what it actually was. After the devises grabbed each individual, a certain hopelessness engulfed each and every one that was contained in absolute confinement. Seeing many individuals released added to the stress that they would not follow. Now that something else was happening their minds started to freak out. The first thing was something was mechanically being shoved down their throats. A second esophagus that stabbed into their existing and once established shrunk to cause their speech to be at a much higher register. At the beginning of the new esophagus was a tickler that hung down in the place of the uvula. In this fashion the converted citizen could be identified as such much like you would look for a tattoo in a horses' mouth. Another arm of their impending doom started to perform liposuction around their mid-section. The remaining fat being redistributed to their areas that needed redistribution to form their new existence. An exceedingly painful boob job followed by some spray that made the pain go away, was followed by what could only be described as torture as their penises were reformed into vaginas. Makeup was added through tattoo artistry added to the programing. And somehow their hair seemed to extend in a natural growth pattern. Now these newly formed women just needed one more step to except their newly formed existence. They simply needed to be fuc***. This could be accomplished mechanically or by an observer such as the sergeants on duty. This was a real job perk. The sergeants would generally pick five or six very good-looking conversions and save that aspect for their selves. After the transformation every individual needed to have a penis shoved up their new vagina. The sergeant on duty noticing Joseph, decided to let Joseph have some fun. A large individual that was probably connected could be a nice asset to acquire. He watched as Joseph took woman after woman into a new desire of existence. Joseph had a new purpose for living. Welcoming all these failed men into their new existence was a mission from God. He would supply and turn as many as he could for the good of society. Joseph now mused that he was a saint of sorts. After each converted citizen was good and properly Fuc*** each reached an inner peace and would be able to perform comfortably in their new roles. Joseph left that day with information that was not publicly available. When he would be in trouble again, he had a side thing that would supersede anything that was a negative consequence. All he had to do was make the revered a little unhappy and he would get credits for submitting me for punishment. If the reverend sent him here again, he knew how to play it. This was the most devilish happenstance that anyone could ever have hoped for. Joseph was now in the know and could reap the benefit almost whenever the fancy struck. Having beaten Biff Cunningham in such a way as to render him useless, Joseph knew he would be returning to the Appropriation Center for Useless Citizens. The Reverend was not happy, but he didn't think much of this overreach this time. Joseph was just a big ox. Hopefully after this trip he would be a little more careful in executing my orders. CHAPTER TWO Joseph stood outside the Appropriation Venue for Useless Citizens, a large goofy smile on his face. One of his fellow inductees noticed this and berated the big man. Joseph sized him up and asked him his name. "I'll see you a little later smart ass and I will Fuc* you up." Ok so it was not a good idea to bait a large man into a fight while being punished for not filling the staplers. It was so fun knowing what was about to happen to this little smart ass. Joseph hoped he would enjoy his descension into pantyhose and heals, miniskirts and makeup, pleasing her man. He would enjoy converting this asshole into his new role for the betterment of society. What the Government was doing was working. The addition of many females into society was very well received. No one seemed to question where they were coming from, but they were a welcome addition. The politicians were reaping the benefit and all seemed satisfied. What did it matter when all the victims basically could not remember the torture they were subjected too? The end results were very warm and fuzzy. Sargent Wes noticed Joseph on the roster, actually he wrote a small program to be informed when this rather large man was going to be in attendance. Wes sought out Joseph and brought him into his area. He didn't quite know how he would benefit from this relationship but there was a gut feeling in the works. Now a full corridor all locked into their sticker clad spot waiting for what was to come next, and Sargent Wes giving orders as to who stays and whom goes. Thirty five percent of this group was let free of their bonds. A change in parameters with the heightened need for females justifying a new standard of acceptability for the final outcome. No one could imagine Joseph being converted the size of the man just didn't compute. There he was secured to the wall, with the rest of societies rabble. Wes let him down and immediately Joseph inquired about Mark that little fuck. To Mark's demise he was in Wes's corridor. Being shown Mark, Joseph approached the helpless victim and really just enjoyed his discomfort. Wes gestured to Joseph to come to the control board. What Joseph witnessed was amazing. Complete control could be exercised over each and every soon to be converted citizen. Special requests were not uncommon. Mark indeed was in trouble. Joseph seemed to ponder what he would wish to inflict upon this person that dared to confront him. Not only were there physical traits but also psychological aspects that could be controlled. Joseph's facade crumbled as he operated the control board with an upmost proficiency that should not exist with what most people thought of him. Wes did a double take and needed to readjust his opinion of this comrade he sought a friendship with. Mark's proposed conversion changed dramatically from the standard automated prescribed dictation. Now there was a plethora of cosmetic enhancements and sexually deviations from normal behavior that were soon to be instilled on this hapless victim. Mark was one of the last detainee's to be converted. Joseph stood in his line sight watching as Mark now understood the full gravity of what he was about to endure. "I bet you wish that you had not challenged me now, bitch face. I'm so going to love fucking your virgin pussy." Mark tried to reason with his pseudo captor only to be laughed at. Joseph was going to really enjoy this. The new esophagus was coming for Mark. An excitement was brewing in Joseph's existence. Now it starts. Mark's head was held in place and the new esophagus was sent home. Once in place thousands of little spikes punctured the original esophagus. The tickler was in the right position. The contrived in the laboratory item started to restrict. Mark cried out but his voice was nearly three octaves higher. The beginning of these changes was, so enjoyable to someone that beat people to a pulp for not paying their debts. Mark now completely held in place and having witnessed all of the other victims in the corridor, now had his first major change occur. Next liposuction of his substantial beer belly started to be on the level of extreme. His greatly reduced midsection now was about to be augmented by the reintroduction of fat all around his drearier and thighs. His shape was morphing into a little sex slave. An arm came forth and proceeded to cut at his pectoral muscles, a very large gummy bear type breast form was positioned under her muscles. After the second form was inserted, she received the pain killers and healing liquid. Now for the worst part, sexual reassignment brutalization of the existing penis. Mark did indeed have a hard time with this phase. Now fully formed and ready for completion Joseph lets his little victim know, what is next. Joseph Rodgers Mark in every way possible. Mark is now a very happy citizen. All of the pain forgotten and a new found appreciation for Joseph. Mark now welcomes her new life. All of the fear and trepidation was gone and a happy expectation for the future seemed to permeate her new existence. This was a new start and being on the side she now resided there was an appreciation just for her existence. She would not have to compete or prove herself ever again. And the sex was so nice and reaffirming. She was one of the last conversions. All the restraints fell away from all of the former captives that now had a bright and pleasant future. An announcement to proceed to the auditorium to receive proper clothes and their new assignments in life was met with much enthusiasm. Witnessing this transformation from scared victims to newly created privileged citizens was somewhat surprising to Joseph. When he came down on people, they were never so lifted and happy after he doled out their punishment. These citizens were ecstatic for their future. It would seem that all of these males had a favor driven upon them. The enjoyment for him was the power he held over whatever debtor he had been assigned and now similarly the power to completely change an individual almost as if working from clay. The fear and pain were elevated from what his experience had been until coming here but the after affect was so nice that no guilt was ever associated what had befallen these new victims. The plethora of naked excited females were headed for the auditorium, new clothes and futures as trophy wives, actresses and food servers. Society was about to receive another batch of females from a time gone past. It was time for Joseph to go back to his life, such as it was. Again, sated and feeling rather cleaver, he donned his normal expression that people interpreted as, well assumed he wasn't all that bright but you better give him respect or else, due to his size. The Reverend was waiting for him. "Joseph come into my office and close the door." The reverend wanted to know where he had been and why he hadn't come back to work sooner. Joseph played his hand well and provided some cover story about seeing a smorgasbord and having spent the last few hours stuffing his face. To his surprise his stomach growled. "Must be gas from something I ate." The Reverend started studying his face. Joseph played it cool. CHAPTER 3 What was it about the Reverend that sent chills down people's spines? He wasn't big. He wasn't muscular. In Joseph's opinion if the AVUC ever had their clutches on him, he would be signing soprano. There was something in his eyes. He didn't speak much and you were pretty sure many things had befallen individuals that had crossed him. Never was there any proof that anything unsavory had transpired, but people that skirted that edge with him changed their tune extremely fast. No one ever knew why. An operator that smooth either was an absolute power house or never actually did anything but let everyone believe that things were done. No one seemed to want to test that theory with the Reverend. Joseph had his assignments. Five people that day suddenly had the required payments that were up to Josephs appearance not forthcoming. Two debtors need further assistance to remember who they were indebted too. Joseph played it cool. The money was squeezed as normally occurs. The Reverend started to have renewed faith in Joseph. Still Joseph bared watching. Probably is just the dumb ox he seems to be. Joseph, due to his extraordinary size was a real asset. Jason, whom after the Reverend started to wonder about Joseph's capabilities, was teamed up with the behemoth, started to enjoy what he realized was a witty companion. Joseph was upset at first about being saddled with someone that wasn't needed. He always worked alone. Now he had a companion that tagged along but soon endeared himself to Joseph and he realized that his company, he enjoyed. He genuinely liked the little fellow, 270 pounds muscular and somewhat good looking, he was good company. Jason started to get a little too familiar with Joseph. This worried Joseph, although he genuinely liked the little guy something started to stink. He had spent a lot of years perfecting his little niche. Great big guy walks into the room, he can't be too smart just look at him. He has the neanderthal forehead and a vacant look in his eyes, other than his size he is no threat. If no one is directing him then there is no danger unless you piss him off. "Oh Fuc*, I let my guard down, he knows that I'm not just a big dumb ox." Joseph asked Jason who was next on the docket? Randolph Sussex. What kind of name is that? Jason lets Joseph know that we needed to tread lightly around this one. "Ok let's, go take care of business." Jason drove to the address provided. Joseph approached Randolph and things went south immediately. Security guards assaulted Joseph and two lay dead in a heartbeat. Five others ran for the exits. Randolph was in trouble. Jason tried to explain to the Reverend how things went down and really, he and Joseph were not at fault. The Reverend was not in a good mood and both of these enforcers had an appointment at the AVUC. Wes was not particularly happy about converting what he considered a male that was too large to become a female. What do you do when you are being "asked" by an extremely large man to take care of business? Locked in place above his sticker Jason was soon being interrogated as to what he already may have revealed to the Reverend. Jason was trying to gleam information as to what was about to happen. "Just watch those around you Jason. Tell me what I need to know and I'll make sure your epidural is done right." Jason witnessed the most grotesque mutilation of his fellow captives. Then watched as they were fuc*** into submission and acceptance. "Joseph please don't let them do this to me." Joseph let Jason know that he was doing this to him. And soon he would personally fuc* him into his new existence. Fear now was a real thing for somebody that pretty much could go anywhere without worry due to his own size and skills. A new esophagus was coming for Jason and Joseph was already becoming aroused. "Well no epidural for my great big friend. It's too late now." As the new esophagus was being inserted down Jason's throat his eyes went wide with fear. Making noises at first were impossible but soon were accentuated with higher pitch moans. Joseph went to the control panel and started readjusting all that would transpire. Wes was surprised at his command of the panel, it took Wes three years to fully grasp all that could be achieved, yet Joseph seemed to know his way around this technology. Joseph now let Jason know this was his last chance to divulge all that had transpired with the Reverend. Jason let Joseph know that he had prepared a report as of yet had not delivered it to the Reverend. "Ok then let's proceed." Jason screamed that Joseph didn't change anything. And he had not. Jason became a beautiful if not somewhat large woman ready to fulfill her spot as an all-night waitress at the local diner. Big betty I think was her nick name after her conversion. Joseph enjoyed eating at that old diner. Coping a feal each and every time she approached his table. Such power, is hard to keep out of the limelight. He really liked the pantyhose covered legs in the too short waitress uniform. The overdone make up was just so enjoyable to behold. What he did to his former friend really did float his boat. He would get a hardon every time he witnessed his power that had created this little tip earner. Joseph's thoughts turned to the Reverend. Sure, he is powerful and dangerous, but those are reasons to remove this individual from my sphere of influence. With the Reverends small stature, he would make a great trophy wife. Nothing but short skirts hose and waiting to be used by her man. Large breasts, cheek implants and sexy legs sitting under the most beautiful vagina that ever existed. The Reverend could make some male very satisfied. Some very serious thought must be given to this endeavor. CHAPTER 4 Joseph realized that everything now seemed to be hinged on seeming normal in the Reverend's eyes. First, he saddled him with Jason, now Jason had disappeared. The reverend's compensation was probably substantial. Still, this left a whole lot of questions. Joseph returned to work asking for his next assignments. The game was afoot as any fan of the Sherlock Holms series would capitulate. The Reverend handed Joseph a folder with many situations that needed a little encouragement. Joseph now felt comfortable in his environment. Seven weeks later nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Joseph was working alone and enjoying many lumberjack breakfasts in the local dinner. The waitress seemed preoccupied when Joseph suggested that she needed a little touch up on her eyelid bronzer. Suddenly Joseph was enjoying the tickler that her new esophagus she now owned had. Knowing how to use the control board is a real shot in the arm in this Fuc*** up existence that society has created. He almost felt guilty for what he had done to his one and only friend. But the rewards were just so satisfying. If he could do the same to the Reverend, the sky was the limit afterwards. He looked forward to sinking the Reverend into a beautiful French maid's uniform and Screwing her at every available opportunity. After the Reverend was gone who would contest his take over? The real problem was that the Reverend was connected at the highest political levels. Something would need to transpire that would put him in a dangerous light. How could Joseph manipulate this to his advantage. He needed to think out a full proof scheme. This would take some time. Thirty-Seven clients later Joseph still had not formulated a plan that would ensnare the Reverend. His tracks over the years were still camouflaged to a great extent. Joseph's mind was getting tired. He needed a release. Time to get sent back to the AVUC and have some fun. The Reverend could wait. He was none the wiser anyway. No one could relay past discretions or plots against him. In short, he was untouchable. George Pantheist was the unlucky soul that Joseph used to be sent to the amusement park that was his reason for living. George would never speak the same again. Joseph was on his way again. Wes found Joseph and brought him in. "I haven't seen you in a while now Joseph." Was Wes's greeting. Joseph basically alluded to the fact that a whole lot of business needed to be addressed before he could visit again. By the numbers Joseph needed to be locked in the devises. Wes soon released him. Sargent Wes moved up and down, but this time only released 20 percent of the available males. Parameters must have changed again. Same as always those released headed for the auditorium. And they were soon released after hearing all of their shortcomings and their need for improvement. Soon Joseph was eyeballing no less than fifteen of promising conversions. It had been a long time since his last punishment. Wes made the adjustments. A very happy Joseph waited for his reward. Suddenly a radio call came over Weise's communicator. His boss was coming for an inspection. Quickly Wes informed Joseph that he needed to be put back in restraints as his boss was coming. Joseph didn't like this but Wes let him know that if he enjoyed coming here, he would have to play ball. This made sense and Joseph was entered into a private room off of the hallway. Standing on one of those stupid stickers he was again cuffed. Wes got busy setting parameters on the controller. He said that we need to wait for his boss to come and go but suddenly he hit the start button and as Joseph had seen an esophagus was starting to come at him. Joseph started tearing at the restraints. As the new esophagus was rammed home, he destroyed his left arm restraint. The Sargent ran to the controller and pressed a button for another restraint to bind this large victim. Joseph happened to grab his collar restraint and destroy it as a new arm restraint grabbed his free arm. The Sargent programed the controller to take out his penis next. This sent Joseph into a tizzy. He pretty much destroyed the restraints holding him, but it was too late he now was the very large owner of a brand-new pussy. New control devises were deployed and his transformation was continued. With the loss of his manhood he was temporarily at a loss. Now that he was a completely new woman although very large, he dismembered his restraints and pushed the Sargent into a new set of restraints. Then he proceeded to program the most revengeful attributes into the Sargent's' parameters. It was a shock when in came the Reverend. He had a look on his face that could eat stainless steel. Everything stopped, after Joseph got his bearings he started across the room at the Reverend. He knew who was responsible for his present state. And he wanted justice. The door suddenly opened. The person on the other side duct to enter through the eight-foot door. Not only that but turned sideways to accommodate his girth as the door was only three feet wide. He took in the happenstance that was occurring. The very large woman in the room was very appealing to him. "I like my fillies with a lot of spunk." "Nice going Reverend." He handed an attach? case to the Reverend. Crossing the room and took his prize. Joseph was now good and truly Fuc***. Joseph had been modeled after this giant's first crush. Literally, he had crushed his first love. Broke her hips while having intercourse and she died three days later of an infection. The Reverend had come to him with a solution. He would get a sturdy woman and the Reverend would recoup his lost income. The giant now had his prize and left the center. The Reverend now spoke up. Wow that was awfully close, did you know what Joseph had planned for you Sargent? "No, but your plan worked, let me out of this." "I'll read it to you." 1. Extra small esophagus 2. Full facial feminization 3. Extra wide child bearing hips 4. Extra-large double D breasts 5. Full body hair removal 6. No less than fifteen piercings 7. Tramp stamp 8. Full tattooed makeup with extra-large cheek implants 9. Shortened tendons for high heels mandatory 10. And don't even get me started on the psychological changes. "Ok you had your fun, let me down now." The Reverend hit starts. Now he could see what the draw was. Why his enforcer was trying to make a fool out of him. The power of watching someone suffer through changes was exhilarating. "Sargent, I need to let you know that your bosses were not happy with your lack of security." You will not be screwed right away you will keep your sense that wrong has been done to you right up until the time I sell your sorry ass on the street. I will be branching out now that females are again available to me. You have the honor of being the first.