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We paid our bill, I found it strange that I needed to keep wiping my
forehead as the perspiration kept building at an alarming rate. I hope
the kitchen staff knew what they were doing with our potentially
dangerous meal. I looked over at Dan who had a shit eating grin on his
face. It seems that he just won the lottery. His happiness was out of
bounds and seemed out of place, but we were now in the company of girls,
no women the likes of which we had only ever dreamed of. Maybe his
happiness was with some merit. We were off and headed towards our rented
walkup and amazingly so were these incredibly beautiful foreign
Goddesses.
Both of these beautiful women were hanging on my arms, this was a change
up from the norm since Dan was usually the draw, if there was one. But
now I seemed to be the object of desire. I really enjoyed Dan's
comeuppance as for once I was the center of attention. It was almost as
if these women sought me out. I was on cloud nine. We came upon our
little ghetto looking walk up and proceeded to do just that.
Suddenly everything went black. When I regained consciousness, I was
naked in what seemed to be a huge Plexiglas enclosure. There were twenty
other naked males in this strange prison with me. Looking through the
distorted field of vision I saw many "people" milling about on the
street. The shocking thing is that all of these people were four times
the normal size. I was a midget compared to this population. Where was I?
And what will happen? I do not have any answers.
A couple stopped and looked at the enclosure. We seemed to be on display
at a busy pedestrian destination. The female of this couple pointed at
one of our fellow detainees and someone standing next to them produces
tongs and pulled him from the enclosure. What happened next will haunt me
for the remainder of my life. According to a card filled out by this
couple, extreme changes soon followed. Our fellow detainee was being
subjected to physical changes right before our eyes.
His hair on his body was removed first with no such consideration for his
dignity. Then something was rubbed all over his body effectively changing
his skin color. Next his chest was unceremoniously stuffed with some
silicone looking mounds. The same occurred with his hips and ass, all
while being handled like an object for sale. Something like build-a-bear,
but not. Next the employee of the related establishment programed
something into his phone and proceeded to place a mask over the small
victim's face. Makeup was forever tattooed on this helpless individual.
New doll like clothes appeared and soon adorned this little party favor.
Once completely decked out as a hardy version of the female of his
species, he was subjected back to the tank where many individuals took
advantage of the newly created female. The male of this couple needed a
side bar to complete what had occurred watching the conversion of this
little man into a sexual object. Nothing rocked his boat more that giving
his new squeeze a party favor of a former man being converted for, quite
frankly his enjoyment, to his current girlfriend. So much so that when
things became comfortable, he would break up with his current girlfriend
and find another that would expect this ritual to be offered to her in
homage.
The fear running through me was now exponential. The fact that I was now
on someone's party favor menu, sent a shockwave through my existence that
was all encompassing. A small child twice my size or better was looking
through the Plexiglas exterior. Apparently, it was her birthday. She
chooses me. Shortly I was lifted out of this clear confinement and onto
the proprietors established work area. Oh my God someone help me. A child
was about to fill out all the gross needs to convert me into an
acceptable dolly.
Being handled roughly my body hair was removed. Then I was picked up by
strong arms under my armpits and dipped into a skin coloring vat, being
lifted from the vat several hands rubbed an abrasive all over my skin
leaving it completely exfoliated like never before. Suddenly my nipples
were on fire after being rinsed off of whatever dye I was subjected to.
Next my belly button felt the same. My ears were undoubtably pierced as
my pain increased. Clothes started to descend upon my body that were very
unfamiliar. Then strange feelings became part of this as little pulling
sensations seemed to join me to whatever clothes I had been installed in.
Next, I was displayed in front of the Plexiglas and dropped into its
arena. Standing in front of me was Dan. I guess he did not escape this
horrible fate. Suddenly I realized what he had in mind and felt
repulsed. From behind I was nudged forward and complied to the task at
hand, I did not have a choice. All of a sudden it seemed that two faucet
handles also entered my awaiting mouth. Dan jerked his head back and
screamed, "That is what I like baby." Someone from behind took advantage
of my prone position and made being a virgin a thing of the past. Not
that I didn't enjoy the efforts of those soon to be doomed prisoners, but
it would have been nice to be asked.
Being completed this young girl took her prize home. The parent
"borrowed" the new plaything after she was asleep. This was a crazy
existence and I didn't know what to do. Would I be a sex slave doll from
here on out? Could I ever gain my freedom? I looked sexy but this is not
what I was born to do.
I awoke with a start. Full of sweat and an incoherence as to what had
transpired. That was a terrible dream. I could only attribute it to those
poor puffer fish that we had paid to kill and consume. Pain, I now
recognized that my nipples were on fire. As were several other places on
my body. What the hell was I wearing? A white nightgown with lace and
stockings that covered nail polished cover toes. What the hell happened
last night?
My breath was terrible and nothing was at it should be. For God's sake I
was wearing pantihose. Something was adorning my face as everything felt
foreign to me. My nails had an extended feeling that did not compute.
What was in those puffer fish? Did I have an allergic reaction? Having
just woke up and having everything feel wrong toppled with a strange
anomaly of dejuvue. I was dressed and decked out as a beautiful female
version of myself. Why?
I went to remove my nightgown and found it was sewn onto my nipple
piercings. This I discovered as a large pain was delivered to my senses.
MY NIPPLES WERE PIERCED". What the fu** happened last night? Why am I
wearing woman's clothes? Why did this feel good? Having relented and
dropped my nightgown back down I noticed shear stockings covering my
legs. Throwing the cover back I revealed nice looking legs all the way
down to my polished toes. Why did my belly throb with some discomfort? I
got up and apparently woke up my roommate.
"What is going on"? he inquired. Don't make so much noise he insisted.
Now I was officially freaking out. We had brought two sexy females back
to our walkup and now they were gone and Dan didn't think anything
extraordinary as I was decked out as a female. He was just tired. I went
through into the bathroom such as it was. Discovering that I was sewn
into my stockings by way of a belly button piercing that my guarder belt
was sewn to. The stockings were attached to the tabs but sewn onto their
adjoining connections. I was decked out completely until we could
purchase some scissors. I wanted answers.
CHAPTER THREE
We finally woke with a coherent existence. Obviously, something strange
went down last night and I needed to know what. Dan scanned my female
dressed form and let out a small whistle of approval. Looking directly
into his eyes I enquired what happened last night? He seemed surprised.
Don't you remember, you were basically unhinged and quite wild last
night?
While I was dressed as a female and seemingly so convincing with my
facade, that Dan felt normal in my company, I wanted to know desperately
what had transpired. Dan started to fill me in.
We came back to this dump with those crazy sexy women. Dan admitted that
they were both only interested in me. He could not believe what they did
with their dinner the previous night and had me imitate before coming
back with us. He said that I was fully on board with all their crazy
commands, and seemed to enjoy everything. Apparently, I enjoyed sex with
both of them multiple times. I asked him to slow down and don't leave out
any small details. I really needed to understand what had transpired.
Three days in Seoul and I'm inexplicitly sewn into woman's apparel and
other than the pain of being pierced, unbeknownst to myself, trapped by a
simple sewing standard that was previously unknown to me. I needed to
figure out what was going down.
Seo-yeoin and Nim-seo walked with us back to the walkup. Upon entering
they steered me into the shower and started to shave everything off my
body. Apparently, not only was I ok with this I gloated that both of
these sexy women were with me and not him. He informed me that they were
very excited to see that we had brewed coffee that morning as most of the
population consumed tea. Then they confiscated the moist grounds and
added cooking oil to the mix. Stirring this concoction, they seemed
satisfied and started spreading this glop up my legs. They didn't stop
until I was completely covered and then started rubbing it into my skin.
It almost felt as if I was dipped into some sort of chemical bath. When
they were done my skin could not deny that it had been exfoliated to the
extreme. This also helped the cooking oil to penetrate my skin. It now
shined and glistened under the incandescent light from the fixtures
above.
"You were egging them on, challenging them to do things to you." They
both started sucking your nipples commenting on how nice they would look
pierced. You were all for it, so they pierced you once they had your
nipples extremely excited. They didn't even ask about your belly they
just followed suite. They had me sitting and watching this erotic show
and you seemed so proud that both of these beauties were all yours, while
I only watched. You insisted that they pierce your ears. "How do you not
remember any of this, you sure were enjoying everything?" Then they said
that since you had screwed them both twice that your cock would not be
needed for a while and gave you a Prince Albert.
All denuded of body hair; shined up like a county fair pig and now with
glistening jewelry all over your slender body you started to come into a
place that reminded me of our two guests. With the right clothes I could
see you devouring King Crab legs as these two had done. Suddenly I
remembered you doing just that at the restaurant. I could imagine you all
decked out as you did what you did at the end of dinner last night.
Especially since they had your long hair all brushed out and somehow
volumized to its max.
When they brought you from the bathroom/shower they started putting
layers upon layers of long wear makeup on your face. Suddenly your ears
were on fire, I could see how red and aggravated they were as they
removed the sleepers intending to put something grander in their place.
They then secured three earrings into my virgin ears and put some sort of
epoxy on the ends. Dressing me as Dan watched he just observed as I had
always been the leader in our endeavors. Now he was bearing witness to a
change that his lower half was enjoying. Joe was officially a fox. My
long brown hair that upset my Christian parents so much now added to this
crazy facade. What else happened last night?
Once completely dressed as the opposite sex and feeling rather raunchy
myself, with all these new tactile sensations, they had used a strong
thread and had sewn my outfit to the new piercings. This effectively
trapped me in what I was wearing. I was handled under each armpit and
brought forth into a compromised position in front of Joe. My head was
pushed forward and I took what was proffered into my mouth and started to
suck. Joe was the receiver of a beautiful blow job that I never intended.
"Joe we are not gay, what were you thinking?" Joe's quick response was
that he wasn't gay but I needed to check my gaydar. Joe had sucked off
his best friend and God did Dan enjoy it. His reasoning was that God was
Joe hot. Anyone looking like that simply got what they were asking for.
As a matter of fact, any time he wished to present himself as he was now
Dan would service his needs.
It took a while to convince Dan that Joe was completely out of it and
didn't remember anything that had transpired. Dan did admit that Joe's
face looked a little strange last night but he sure did enjoy those two
girls. Maybe he would have interceded if he thought Joe needed a hand but
God didn't Joe look good?
It all of a sudden hit Joe, he had sucked Dan's white monster. Joe needed
to brush his teeth. Fifteen minutes later Joe wanted to figure out how to
exit the clothes that he had been sewn into. Dany suggested that Joe look
into the mirror that was in the stairway of the walkup. He needed to see
just how good looking he was. Pantihose covered legs disappearing under a
silk traditional slip set in legs that ended in high heels. All set off
with makeup that would not budge for weeks set off with a hair-do that
was timeless. Joe for all practical purposes was a female now. He just
needed to come to terms with his new situation.
Dan convinced Joe that they needed to go out to rectify the current
situation. They needed a small pair of scissors to cut the layman's knots
that held him bound. A simple but effective feat that changed one
individual's existence for the foreseeable future. Joe wasn't so sure but
he never expected to see anyone on this street again in his life. Dan's
logic made sense. The crazy women left a sweater dress for Joe. He looked
very good in it.
Joe wanted to rid himself of these clothes but the exchange rate was
screwed up for whatever reason Obama contrived to support the yen and
devalue the dollar. Everything was too expensive. While no one seemed to
notice Joe, he became more comfortable in his presumed roll. Dan was
still scared of cutting Joe loose with his skin always at risk in his bid
for freedom. Even his saint Bernard with dreadlocks pulling at her pelt
Dan could not bring himself to risk cutting an endangered animal. Last
time we checked Saint Bernard's are not endangered. Joe would do it
himself, he didn't need Dan to help. He just needed the scissors.
Now they had a plan, they decided to go out. Joe was very nervous but Dan
pointed out that he was gorgeous. So, they headed out to find a pair of
scissors. They didn't remember seeing any at the local grocery store but
at every turn there were shops at every ground floor or English basement.
It couldn't take too long to find what they needed. On the street they
made a handsome couple. Dan was feeling pride having such a good-looking
woman next to him. Dan spotted a shop and escorted his feminine companion
into the door. Joe was surprised. "There are no scissors here." Handbags
and purses were all that this shop contained. The confused look on Joe's
face was answered with "your makeup and earrings will not come off; you
will need to have something to carry your money and identification around
as you will need to continue dressing as a female to avoid
embarrassment."
Joe had not thought of that. Not only that but he did not own female
clothes. He had never even considered crossdressing before. Money was
tight and now we would have additional expenses. This did not bode well.
Joe found himself in a surreal situation and up until last night he was a
virgin. And to kick it all off the wild torrid affair with all that had
transpired was all experienced in a guilt-ridden dream. He couldn't
remember anything. Life was not fair. All he had to go on was what his
lifelong friend had relayed to him. He had satisfied two dream women
twice and apparently while one was coating his toes with blood red nail
polish had brought the other to a third orgasm, with his tongue. All he
had was some remembrance of a strange nightmare about being subjectified
to a large alien race for their entertainment. Still they needed scissors
to stop the pulling at his new piercings. It caused strange fascial
expressions at odd times.
What could they do? Dan didn't seem to mind but I didn't want to be
trapped this way. And I truly hoped that my recollection would return.
Last night must have been completely off the hook. And my God, if the
evidence wasn't sitting before me, I wouldn't believe any of it,
including the way these sexy women ate Crab legs. Apparently, it did not
matter what I wanted; I was trapped. The only thing I could do for the
immediate future was to alleviate the discomfort of my garments pulling
at various piercings.
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