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Becoming Zoe By Julie O Chapter 1 "I'm home," announced Zach Jones as he entered his apartment. "How'd it go?" asked his roommate Brandon Miller, as he turned around from watching the TV. Zack took off his hoodie and then flopped down on their beat-up leather couch. "No luck," Zach replied in a tone of defeat. "Another fucking wasted day." Brandon didn't reply and just let his roommate vent. "Man, I went to at least a dozen places today and no one is hiring. A few told me to come back in a month or so when the tourist season hiring starts up, but I know I can't wait that long," continued Zach bitterly. "I even stopped in that pawnshop on Third...they said they'd give me three hundred for my watch and class ring." "Don't tell me you took their offer?" asked Brandon. Zach shook his head. "I'm going to check a few places for jobs before I do that. We still have a few days until the rent is due," answered Zach as he swept his long light brown hair out of his eyes. His hair fell past his shoulders. "Fuck, I can't even afford a haircut." "Maybe you should put it into a ponytail," suggested Brandon with a chuckle. "My hair is the least of my problems. I'm broke, unemployed, and about to sell what little I have left. I'm so sorry you got such a loser for a roommate." Brandon shook his head. "Dude, you're not a loser. Remember I'm out of work too," stated Brandon. "The economy sucks right now. I have a little money left in the bank and I might get some work this weekend." "Yeah but I want to pay my share and I still owe you from the last two months of rent. You've been so generous," replied Zach. "I'm at the point I'd even call my parents for money, but I have no idea where they are." "Don't worry about it. You can pay me back when you get a job. I appreciate how much you do around here," replied Brandon as he looked at his watch. "Well, I'm going to go work out, you want to join me?" The basement of the building had been converted into a gym by the owner of the building. Zach looked at his roommate. Brandon was 6-4 and muscular. His huge physical size allowed him to pick up weekend jobs as a bouncer at one of the many clubs in town. "You know that I'm not in your league and I would only feel more depressed working out with you," replied Zach. "I'm going online and see what the job sites have." Brandon laughed and stated. "You're in pretty good shape, and you already spend too much time online." "For someone who is five-foot-nothing and underweight, I guess I am," grumbled Zach. "Being broke has allowed me to lose weight and have this 'model's body' that most of the girls in my old school would kill for." Zach was 5-7 and had always been slightly built, but his lack of income had left him thinner. Brandon snapped his fingers. "Oh, so that's what is really bugging you. Let me guess, did someone thought you were a chick again?" asked Brandon. "Is that what has you so pissed off?" Zach nodded. "What happened this time?" "The guy in the pawnshop," replied Zach. "I pulled down my hood and he called me Miss, and I immediately left as I was too embarrassed to ask him about my ring and watch." Zach had what could best be described as having soft facial features and little facial hair. Combined with his small body size and long hair he was often mistaken for a girl. "Fuck him. Look do you want to join me? It might be good to get rid of some of that anger," offered Brandon. Zach shook his head. "Okay, suit yourself. There's some leftover pasta in the fridge if you're hungry," noted Brandon. "Thanks," replied Zach. "Thanks for putting up with my bad attitude." "Don't sweat it," said Brandon as he left. Chapter 2 The next morning Zach was up scanning job websites for anything that he could do. He had been up since 4 AM as he couldn't sleep. Unfortunately, the recent closure of the area's largest employer had thrown the town's economy into turmoil and there were a few promising leads. The trickledown effect of the closure had affected all the businesses in the area and Many people were moving away in search or greener pastures. It was only a lack of funds that stopped Zach from doing the same. As he scanned the job sites Zach had his music up high on his headset. Listening to his music was his one escape from his dreary life. Concentrating on the websites Zach jumped in his seat when he felt a hand on his shoulder. He turned around and took off his headset to see Brandon smiling at him. "Sorry to startle you. Good morning," greeted Brandon. "Thanks for making the coffee." "No problem," replied Zach as he paged through the meager job listings. "What were you listening to this time?" asked Brandon. "I have no idea. Some music file you put on my computer, it's very relaxing. I kinda lost track of time," replied Zach. "Well, I might have some good news," announced Brandon as he filled his mug. Zach turned around asking, ""What is it?" Brandon walked over and sat down opposite him at the small kitchen table. "Trent was working-out last night when I got there, and I talked to him about our financial situation. He said he might have some jobs for us." Trent was their landlord and owner of the building. He lived on the first floor of their five-story apartment building. Even though he was in his mid-forties Tent was an imposing figure. He was 6-2 and built like a linebacker and his shaved head and goatee only added to intimidating looks. Zach always felt a bit intimidated around Trent and asked cautiously, "What kind of jobs?" "He didn't say, but he did say he would stop by this morning," replied Brandon. "But at this point, I would do almost anything if the money was right." "Me too, but I'm not selling drugs," declared Zach with a smile "Trent occasionally sells pot, and that legal these days," replied Brandon. Zach nodded and went back to looking at the job sites commenting, "Well, he has to get his extra money from somewhere. It can't just come from the rents in this place. He has a new Lexus and an Indian motorcycle." "Jealous?" asked Brandon. Zach flipped him the bird. "So, will you listen to what he has to say?" "Sure, what do I have to lose?" replied Zach shutting his laptop. Chapter 3 A little after ten there was a knock on the door. Brandon answered it and invited Trent inside. They walked into the living room and were joined by Zach. "Guys, I understand that times are tough, but I may have a way to help you two out," explained Trent. "Brandon, I have a friend who could use someone of your size. He's salvaging some of the machinery out of the factory and needs grunt work. The only problem is that you won't get paid until after he delivers the machinery to his buyer. The pay is $200 a day, plus a bonus when you're done." "I'll do it," replied Brandon immediately. "Good lad." Replied Trent as he pulled a piece of paper out of his pocket. "I figured you would do it. The directions are on the paper, ask for Mike. If you hurry you can get a half day's pay." Brandon got up, shook Trent's hand, and headed out the door. Trent then turned and looked at Zach. "No offense, but I don't think you'd cut it, Zach." "None taken," replied Zach. "But I do have an offer for you," continued Trent. "What is it?" asked Zach. Trent looked at his watch and said as he stood up, "Come down to my place in twenty minutes and I'll tell you." "That's it?" asked Zach. Trent smiled back. "For now," he replied, and walked out of the apartment. Zach wasn't sure what to do. He debated for a while and then decided that he should at least find out what the job was. Chapter 4 Zach took a deep breath and slowly let it out before knocking on Trent's door. A few moments later the door opened, and Trent motioned for him to come in. "Thanks for coming down," greeted Trent as he led Zach into the living room. "Please sit down." Zach sat down on the couch and nervously glanced around. "Okay, here is my offer. As you can see my place is a mess, I'm willing pay you to do some housekeeping and cleaning," explained Trent. "Are you joking," said Zach looking around the untidy living room. Trent shook his head and handed Zach a clipboard saying. "I'm quite serious. Your place is always so neat and clean, which has to be down to you. I know for sure that Brandon isn't the type of guy to do housework... so you might as well make some money for what you do for free." Zach looked down and saw that there was an extensive checklist of things to be done. "I'll pay you $120 a day," explained Trent. "That's for 6 hours of work." Zach quickly did the math. It wasn't much, but it was better than nothing. "Do you want the job?" asked Trent. "I'm desperate so sure, I'll do it," replied Zach softly. "Good. I knew you'd be willing to do it. Oh, since you said you're desperate, I will pay you more...if you are openminded," continued Trent with a sly smile on his face. Zach looked up at Trent. "What do you mean?" Zach asked cautiously. Trent stood up and motioned Zach to follow him. He led Zach back to the guest bedroom. On the bed was neatly laid out some women's clothing. There was a bra, breast pads, panties, garter belt, stockings, high heels, a short denim skirt and a pink t-shirt. "Makeup and everything else you'll need is in the bathroom," stated Trent. Zach stared at the clothes and asked meekly, "You want me to dress up like a woman?" "I knew you were smart. Yes, it seems appropriate if you're going to be doing women's work," replied Trent. "I'm old fashioned about some things and have always seen housework as women's work. If you agreed to dress the part, I will pay you $400, but you must go all the way, shave your body, put on makeup, nail polish, and style your hair. If you do anything less than that and then we're back to $20 bucks an hour." Zach didn't reply as all he could do was to stare at the clothes. "Brandon told me how you're always being mistaken for a chick and I can understand why. You are rather petite, and you have nicer hair than many girls I know," continued Trent. "I also see the way you act that you're already sort of feminine and subservient. This seems to me like a natural transition for you, hell I bet deep down you even like it when you're mistaken for a girl." Zach turned and looked at Trent. He was about to tell Trent to go to hell when he saw Trent pull out his phone. A moment later there was a high pitch noise. The tone began to repeat a very distinctive pattern. A strange sensation began to sweep through his body. A sly smile appeared on Trent's face as he increased the volume of the noise. Zach felt frozen, unsure of what to do next. His mind suddenly became fuzzy and it was hard to think about what was happening. Physically he felt weak and even though he wanted to leave, he found he couldn't. He now totally focused on the sound and with each passing second, Zack felt more drawn to Trent's offer. The more he looked at the clothing, the more sense it made. If he was going to be paid for doing women's work, he should dress to fit the part. As Zach continued to examine the clothing, he noticed how pretty they were, and found himself wondering how he'd look wearing them. As he could read Zach's mind, Trent crossed his arms and smiled. It was going better than he had planned. He turned off the noise and put his phone away. "Since you haven't scurried out of here, or told me to go fuck my myself, I think I can assume that the programming is working. Now, I want to you tell me that you accept my kind offer and that you will dress appropriately," stated Trent. Zach turned at looked at Trent and slowly nodded. "Um, yes Trent, thank you for the job opportunity. I will also dress appropriately as your housekeeper," replied Zach without any emotion. He couldn't believe what he was saying, it was if the words were being spoken by someone else. It was as if was if Trent had just unlocked something in his head. "Good girl. That's right you are a girl now...my girl. I will leave you to get ready. I can't wait to see how you turn out... Zoe," replied Trent as walked out and closed the door behind him. "Take your time Zoe and make yourself presentable." Zach jumped when the door shut. A strong thought appeared in his mind, that it would be rude to turn down the offer, and that the money was just too good to pass up for a day's work. Maybe Trent was right and maybe he did want to be a girl? Zach stood there, lost in thoughts for several minutes. He looked down at the clothing on the bed. Even though until that day he had never been attracted to dressing as a girl, the outfit suddenly looked so appealing. He would have dressed up immediately, but Trent's orders had burned deep in his thoughts, and he felt he had to make himself presentable. He could not understand why, but he knew what to do as he slowly walked into the bathroom. Outside of the bedroom, Trent waited until he heard the shower. Smiling at the sound he returned to the living room to await the appearance of his new housekeeper Zoe. Chapter 5 Zach felt his body and marveled at how smooth it now felt. All hair below his face was now shaved off except for a small patch of hair in his pubic area. He wasn't sure why he had trimmed it, so it looked feminine, but it seemed like the thing to do. He then looked at his nails. They were now colored a pale pink and even though they were short, the color made his hand look very girlish. The next step in his transformation was to put on makeup. Luckily, he had been in the theater in high school, so he knew a little bit about applying makeup. He also had his phone and was able to look at some makeup videos as he started to put the cosmetics on. While it was far from perfect, he had to admit that his makeup job wasn't too bad. Next, he considered his hair. He didn't know what to do so he just pulled it back into a high girlish ponytail with a pink scrunchie Trent had provided with the cosmetics. Removing his plain stud earrings, he replaced them with a pair of small golden hoops that had been under the scrunchie. Finally, Zach could turn his attention to the clothing. Unfamiliar with the fastening on feminine clothes he naturally struggled with putting on stockings and attaching them to a garter belt for the first time. The bra was also a new experience and it took him a few tries to get it to fit properly. He had seen that Trent had included a pair of large silicon breast pads to fill the bra. Slipping them into the empty bra cups Zach was as shocked as much by the weight of the pads as he was by how much they bounced around when he walked. Zach then finished dressing. Once done he stared at his reflection in the mirror. He looked like a girl now, and a rather attractive one, which sent a chill running up his spine as he took in his new appearance. Was he becoming aroused by his new look? Before leaving he noticed a bottle of perfume on the dresser and he picked it up. The scent was flowery and feminine, and without considering what he was doing he sprayed a little on his neck and wrists. As he turned to the door Zach took one last look in the mirror, before heading out to start his new job. Chapter 6 "Very nice Zoe," commented Trent as he inspected the now transformed Zach. "You make a much better-looking girl than you ever did as a guy." Zach felt his face get warm and he realized he was blushing at Trent's words. "Don't be embarrassed, Zoe. You're an extremely attractive young woman," continued Trent. "Zoe?" asked Zach. "Sure, it fits you better than Zach," replied Trent. "Don't you agree?" Zach stared back in silence. Trent gently but firmly put his hands-on Zach's shoulders and turned him so he could see his reflection in the mirror. As Zach looked at his reflection, he heard the sounds coming from Trent's phone again, and as his mind recognised the rhythms any resistance seemed to ebb away, leaving only obedience. "You needed some reinforcement. Now, look at yourself girl. Tell me, girl...Zoe is a better name for you," ordered Trent. "Zach is a boy's name, and I don't see a boy standing in front of me, do you? I see a young girl, isn't that what you see Zoe? You look much younger now Zoe, you look barely eighteen...maybe younger. But you are definitely a girl." Zach wanted to argue, but those thoughts were swept away by Trent's comments which seemed strengthened by the sounds coming out of Trent's phone. He couldn't bring himself to argue and he felt as if his life was being reprogramed with each passing moment. "Yes...you're right. I guess Zoe is more appropriate," replied Zoe. "Does that mean you accept your new feminine status too?" continued Trent. Zoe stared back at him. "I...I don't understand," Zoe replied meekly. "Sure, you do, just look at yourself, do you look like a guy? Of course not! And Zoe isn't a guy's name, it's a girl's name. Do boys dress the way you are dressed, of course not, so while you're working just accept that you're a girl from now on," explained Trent. Yes, his words made sense and Zoe found herself nodding. "I guess it makes sense...I don't look like a guy anymore," she replied softly. Trent smiled as he noticed that Zoe was now speaking in a gentler feminine tone and turned his phone off. The programing was working. "That's right, you're not a boy anymore. You didn't look like a guy even when you dressed in boy's clothing," added Trent. "I think the real you in coming out and I don't see it going away. I think you prefer being a girl. Right Zoe?" Zoe could only bring herself to nod. Why was she so passive now? "In fact, you're a lovely looking young woman Zoe," complimented Trent. Zoe turned and looked at Trent. "It's polite to thank someone for a compliment," he continued. "You really think I'm attractive?" she asked. "Very much so. Look at yourself, you're a beautiful woman," said Trent. "Thank you, Trent," she replied softly. "You're welcome, my dear. Now, you need to get to work. I'm not paying you just to stand there and look hot," stated Trent as he gave her a playful slap on her ass. "Um, okay," replied Zoe as she picked up the clipboard to review her tasks. Deep down she began to wonder if this wasn't just dress-up for a job. Chapter 7 By mid-afternoon, Zoe had completed many of the items on the list Trent gave her. As she cleaned his apartment she heard him leaving and returning but with the exception of the spank on her ass he left her alone to work. A few hours later she was getting ready to move to the next task on the list when Trent called her into the living room. "Please sit down next to me Zoe," he ordered as he patted the cushion next to him. Zoe cautiously walked over and sat down next to the large man. "I'm extremely impressed by what you have accomplished today. You're the best housekeeper I've had in a long time. The problem is, I've let things go for so long that there's no way you can get everything done today and the last thing I want to do is wear out a petite young thing like you Zoe," he explained. Zoe didn't reply as she waited for her new employer to finish. "So, I would like you here for the rest of the week. I can't pay you $400 a day, so I will adjust your pay to $25 an hour. I will also let you keep the clothes and other items," he continued. "To be completely clear, I want you here as Zoe. I have zero use for Zach." "You want me to be a girl all week?" asked Zoe. "It's who you really are from now on. I watched you work; you didn't look like a guy dressed up like a girl. Face it, Zoe, this is the real you," he stated. "I watched you move around, I listen to you talk, you are becoming the girl you were meant to be." Zoe stared back, not sure what to say or do next. "So, you'll come back tomorrow morning?" he asked. To Zoe, it sounded like a demand, not a question. It was impossible to clear her thoughts beyond the feeling of an overriding urge to submit to Trent's demands. "What time should I be here?" she asked meekly. "Ten," he replied. "I will be here at ten," she replied lowering her head. "Very good, this pleases me very much my sweet girl," he complimented as he placed his hand on her knee. Zoe turned and looked at him. He took out his phone and a different sequence of tones filled the air. Like the other, it soon began to repeat a set pattern. While it had no effect on Trent, Zoe was transfixed by the rhythmic sounds and as she listened, she felt herself becoming sexually aroused. After a few minutes, Trent turned it off and put his phone away. "Now, I'm going to make you another business offer," stated Trent as he stared into Zoe's eyes. "What...what would you like me to do next?" she anxiously asked unable to break her eyes away from his. She felt so controlled by the gaze of his eyes. "I will waive your month's rent for a service provided by you. Your rent is due in less than two days and I am in my legal rights to evict you as you have been late numerous times," he explained. "And even with the money you've earned so far, you will still not have enough, correct?" "Yes, that is right," replied Zoe softly. "And I have been truly kind to you about this problem, right? I think you should show your gratitude." Zoe nodded again. "Yes, you have, thank you. So, what...what do you want me to do to thank you?" she asked nervously. Trent smiled and gently placed his large hand on the side of Zoe's face. "Now you agree that I could obviously have my way with you, and I doubt you would put up much of a fight, but I don't want to rape you. I want you to submit willingly. I want you to ask me if you can suck my cock in exchange for the rent payment. In fact, I want you to beg me to suck my cock," he stated in a firm soft tone as he caressed her face. Zoe felt a tear roll down her cheek. "You can do it, my dear, I know you want it," he continued. "Just get on your knees in from of me and beg to suck my cock. It's such a simple act for you and worth the equivalent of $1500." Zoe couldn't initially reply as felt herself slowly getting up and then positioning herself on her knees in front of Trent. She couldn't believe what she was doing, but at the same time, she couldn't stop. In her mind, there was the fleeting thought that it would only be for this one time, but that soon fled because her sensation of arousal made it hard to concentrate on anything other than her sexual desire. "Please Trent, I can't pay my rent so may I suck your cock in exchange for it?" she asked in a soft sultry tone. He smiled back at her, saying, "Keep going girl, tell me how much you want it." "I promise that I will get you off. Please let me suck your cock in exchange for the rent!" she begged like a junkie craving a fix. "I'm worth it. I will do you right!" Trent slowly undid his belt and began to unzip his jeans. "Are you getting horny Zoe? I bet you are. I also bet that your panties are getting wet," continued Trent. "Yes, I am...I am so horny Trent, I want...no I... need your cock so bad," implored Zoe captivated by the sound of his zipper. She felt a shiver of shame and heady desire when she realized that she sounded like one of the girls in the porn movies that Brandon watched. "Keep going, I want to make sure that you really want to do this," he ordered. "I do, I am willing to suck you off for my rent," she pleaded. "I want to do it; I need to do it!" "So, you're willing to be a prostitute? Because that is what you will be if you do this," he explained with a grin. "A prostitute?" asked Zoe almost snapping out of her cycle of shame and desire. "Sure, I'm paying you for sex and that will make you a whore, a very pretty young whore," he continued. "Or a prostitute, or one of the many other words to describe a girl that sells her body. But with the way you're dressed, I think whore is a good description for you." Zoe automatically nodded in agreement as she looked down at her outfit. She did look like a whore. "No, my sweet girl, you need to say it, tell me you're a whore!" he demanded. Zoe lowered her head and began to cry as she said. "I'm a whore...I will suck your cock in exchange for rent." Her tone changing as she spoke into an almost joyful tone. "Again, say it with more pride," he stated. "I'm a whore...let me show you how good I am," she replied seductively as she looked up at Trent with her eyes filling with hunger. "See that wasn't that bad. Okay my dear, show me that you're worth a month's rent," replied Trent as he pulled out his cock. "Don't cry either, you should be proud of what you are." Zoe stared at the semi-erect cock in Trent's hand. She had received oral several times and had seen it done in many porn videos that Brandon had shown her, so she knew what to do. She shifted closer and began to kiss and lick Trent cock. As it started to swell, she began to take the head into her mouth. It didn't seem real; it was like a vivid dream as she slowly sucked his cock into her mouth. A part of her seemed to relish taking her time as she took it all, fighting back her gag reflex as it slipped ever deeper. Then she would slide her lips back up his cock, beginning a pumping moment that with each stroke she went faster. With each stroke, it hit her. What she was doing and what she had become. She glanced up to see Trent smiling back at her saying. "I knew you would be good, you're a natural Zoe, Yeah, you're a natural cocksucking whore!" His words should have stung, but to her shock, she was pleased by them. Zoe threw away rational thoughts and focused herself entirely on getting Trent off. As she pleasured him, she felt Trent's hands on the sides of her head, and she felt herself surrendering as he began to guide her head up and down on his cock. She had seen this in the videos and realized that he was now fucking her mouth. She also realized that she was aroused by what she was doing. Her cock was getting hard and she could feel that her panties were wet. The sense of arousal felt different to anything before because it only seemed to stimulate her into becoming even more dedicated to getting Trent off. As he could read her mind, Trent told her she could play with her clitty. Obediently, she reached down and freed her clitty from her panties and began to stroke it. It didn't take long until she felt his cock tense up and then with an animalistic moan, Trent began to ejaculate into her mouth. He held her head down so she was forced to swallow his seed. Not that she needed much forcing because she was shocked by how greedily she swallowed his load. The realization that she was swallowing Trent's semen pushed her sense of arousal into a climax and she came a moment later as she was sucking Trent's cock dry. When he released her, he ordered her to lick his cock clean, and she quietly obeyed. "Oh, lick up your mess from your clitty too," he ordered. Without complaint, she submitted to his latest demand. When she was done, he had he kneel in front of him and demanded, "Now Zoe, tell me what you are?" "I'm...I'm a slut," she replied as she lowered her head. "No, you were paid for this," he corrected. "You will dress and act slutty from now on. But what do you call someone who is paid for sex?" There was pride in her voice as she replied, "I'm sorry, you're right. I am a whore...I am a whore." "Very good, but what kind of whore?" he asked gently as he motioned for her to look up at him. "What did you just do?" "A slutty whore," she replied with a confused look on her face. Trent smiled at her. "Yes, you will be slutty, but I was referring to the sexual act you just performed so well for me," corrected Trent as he ran his hand gently across her head. Zoe paused as she contemplated what he wanted to hear. "Um, I sucked your cock... so I'm a cocksucking whore," she replied obediently. "Very good girl. What else my pet?" he asked. "What about my cum. You swallowed my whole load. Not all whores do that. Only bad slutty girls who love sex do that even when they are not paid. I didn't make you do it, you swallowed because you wanted to. Isn't that right Zoe?" "Yes, I did it because I wanted to, I love cum, I'm a cum-slut," she replied softly. "Very good. Now get cleaned up," he declared. "I'm enormously proud of you and you were worth every dollar. You are going to be a great whore." Zoe stood up and nodded. "Thank you, Trent," she replied. "All you need to do is reapply your makeup. Your old boy clothes are in the dumpster," stated Trent. "Don't worry about anyone seeing you dressed like this, it's who you are now." Zoe felt a wave of panic run through her body as she absorbed his words. "What about Brandon? What if he sees me like this?" she asked nervously. "I'm sure you can think of a way to explain it to him, Zoe," replied Trent. "Now scurry off to the bathroom and fix your face up like a good girl." Chapter 8 Trent was on his laptop when Zoe came out of the bedroom. He nodded approvingly. "You're a natural my dear. Although we're going to have to do something about your hair, you're too pretty to just wear it in a ponytail," he said. "Now come here, I have something I want to show you." Zoe sat down next to him. She felt a growing fear that her life was about to take another turn as he turned the computer to show her a video. It took her a second to realize what it was, it showed her sucking Trent's cock. "That's right Zoe, I videoed you while you got me off. In fact, it was broadcast live while you sucked me. Over 5,000 men from all over the world watched you suck your first cock. Overall, the reviews are excellent, and they can't wait for more," Trent explained. Zoe was in shock as she watched the video. "Why?' she asked quietly. "To make money of course. Don't get me wrong, I loved the way you sucked my cock, but there's a business side to all this too. Those men all paid to watch you perform and I get a share of it. And now since it's recorded, I get money from each time it is watched. That's why I can afford to give you a free month of rent," continued Trent. "But they all know that I'm not a real girl," she replied. "Oh yes, that's why they watch. It's exotic and they'll pay to watch as you change into a beautiful shemale whore," replied Trent. "Two of the men who watched you today live in this building and they want to hire you for your housekeeping services and other talents. Don't worry, you're not doing this for free. You'll get paid and I'll get my fee for setting it up. Soon you'll have a whole list of clients." "I'm not ready for something like this," bemoaned Zoe. "True, but soon you will be. Mentally, your change is well underway. You will become more obedient and submissive with each passing moment. The physical side will start tomorrow. For the next few weeks, you'll only work for me as I train you to best use your skills. We also need to make you more feminine and that will start tomorrow," he explained. "Deep down you love what is happening to you. You were a very eager cocksucker, my dear." Zoe looked at him with tears in her eyes. "How did this happen...I never wanted this," she stammered. "True, but I wanted and needed it. But now you do want it, and you will submit to all my demands. I will explain it all in time. Now, I will need you down here tomorrow morning at ten. Do you understand?" he asked. Zoe turned and looked at the video on the laptop. She could see herself admitting she was a whore. "It's not like you have a choice now anyway. Besides, it is my experience that this will go easier if you just accept what is happening and don't try to fight it. You are not my first," stated Trent. "Once you are working full time you will be earning quite a bit of money. I pride myself in making my girls wealthy." "This is right...or legal," she replied as her eyes were glued to the screen. She was shocked and aroused by what she had just done. "True on both points. But then again prostitution is also illegal. Oh, just in case you get some silly thought about calling the police, I will just show they the video. It's kinky, but there's no forcing you to do what you did. And forget about running away, I've thought of that too." "Couldn't you get someone who wanted to be a girl?" asked Zoe. "Where's the fun in that?" asked Trent with a laugh. Chapter 9 Zoe hurried up to her apartment without running into anyone else. She was relieved that Brandon was not home yet when she got through the door. She was still thinking about what she would tell him as she recalled what Trent had said. He was right about the police, if she reported him, it would be her word against his and what did he mean about running away? She rushed into her bedroom and the answer was quickly evident. Trent had obviously come in and removed what little masculinity she had in her life. All her male clothing was gone and replaced with female clothes. She checked each drawer, and it was all female attire. While some of the clothing was slightly mainstream, much of it was revealing and would be best describe as slutty. Inside her bathroom, there was makeup and female toiletries. It was as if she had never been a guy. Zoe sat on the bed and tried to figure out what was happening, and if there was a way out of her predicament, but when she did, she found it hard to concentrate. It was like she was slightly buzzed. Sure, she could do basic things, but it hard to think. How had Trent done this to her? Maybe he was right, and she wanted this. She was snapped out of her thoughts by the sound of the front door slamming shut. "Hey, I'm home," announced Brandon. "Where are you?" "I'll...I'll be right out," replied Zoe. She stood up and inspected herself in the mirror. Overall, she looked fine, but then she noticed some cum stains on her top. She slipped it off and picked out a red sweater. Zoe had no idea what she was going to say when she left her bedroom and headed out to see her roommate. He was sitting on the couch as she approached him. "What the fuck!" he exclaimed when he saw her. "Is this some sort of joke Zach?" "Please Brandon let me explain," she begged. "Zach is that really you?" he asked. "It's Zoe now, please call me Zoe," she corrected automatically. "Zoe? Um, okay. What is going on?" he asked as he stared at her. "It's a long story," she replied as she tried to think about how to tell her roommate that she a whore now. Brandon motioned her to sit down across from him. Zoe could see that he seemed more confused than angry. Zoe sat down blushing and took a deep breath before looking at him. "Just tell me the truth," Brandon asked. As she absorbed those words new thoughts filled her mind. It was if a new program had just started and was rewriting the truth as she said in a rushing jumble of words. "Brandon, I'm transgendered. I've been fighting these feeling my whole life and have decided to stop the conflict. I'm now Zoe. Trent hired me to be his housekeeper. He said I look more like a girl than a guy and I just blurted out that I want to be a woman. He was so kind and gave these clothes, in fact, a whole lot of clothes and other things left behind by a previous renter." She was shocked by what she was saying. It was like she was reading a script because none of it was true, but she could not stop herself saying it, and even worse Brandon seemed to believe her. "And you want to be called Zoe?" he asked. "Yes, it suits me more than Zach," she replied. "That's true. You do look nice...and also happy," he replied. "More revealed than happy," she countered. Did she really look happy, she thought, and did he also say she looked nice? "So, what now?" Brandon asked. "I have a job now so I can pay my way and also pay you back," explained Zoe. "I also worked out a deal with Trent for this month's rent. I would like to stay roommates for the time being...if you don't mind." "What kind of deal?" he asked. "Um, I had sex with him," she confessed. "What! Fuck that, I'm going down there and kick his ass!" exclaimed Brandon angrily. "No, please don't...I agreed to do it...he didn't force me...it's complicated," she explained. "Okay," he replied. "So, you're okay with me being a girl?" she asked. "Do you mind if I sleep on it?" he asked. "No, not at all," she replied with a smile. "Thanks for listening." She was suddenly hit with new thoughts. Yes, she wanted to stay living with Brandon, but there was something new. Zoe suddenly realized that Brandon was incredibly attractive. She began to have thoughts about having sex with him. What the hell was happening to her? She felt a wave of delight about Brandon's was willingness to go fight Trent over her. She was so lucky to have him as a friend. Chapter 10 Even though she didn't have to be at Trent's until ten, Zoe was up early and fully dressed before Brandon was up. Strangely she found getting dressed in her new clothes all felt very normal, and it was as if she had been doing it her whole life. Her outfit for today was a short black skirt and purple sweater. Underneath she was wearing panties, bra, and garter belt. Her shoes were three-inch heels. It bothered her a bit that the clothes Trent provided were so revealing. But once dressed she found she felt a sense of pride in the way she looked. As she had done the day before she used her phone to look up videos to help her with her makeup. The look she choose was a bit heavy, but overall, she was pleased with her makeup. She also realized that Trent was right and that she needed to do something with her hair. The ponytail was too simple. After getting ready she headed to the kitchen and made a pot of coffee. While the coffee was brewing filled the sink and washed up Brandon's leftover dishes. Hearing his bedroom door open and she got up and poured him a mug of coffee, so that when he walked into the kitchen she was waiting with a smile as she handed him his first mug of the day. "Hey, I could get used to this," he replied with a smile. "Thank you...Zoe. See I remembered your new name." "You're welcome," she replied cheerfully. "What time do you need to be at work?" He glanced at his watch answering, "In thirty minutes." Taking a pleasurable sip of his coffee he asked, "What about you?" "Not until ten," she replied. He took another drink, he asked with a smile, "Did you get up just to make me a coffee?" Zoe nodded. "Thank you," he replied. "I think we can work this out some way." "I?m happy to hear that," replied Zoe. "Oh, I will do all the housework now, including your laundry. It?s my way of thanking you for accepting me." She wasn?t sure, but she thought that Brandon was checking her out. She felt it should shame her but instead of being upset, it only excited her. When she tried to rationalize what was happening, her mind became fuzzy again. It was if she was being reprogramed whenever she tried to think about how she used to be. "Okay, have a great day," said Brandon looking at her with a smile as he set his mug down in the sink. "You too," replied Zoe as she smiled back. Chapter 11 "That was a creative story you told Brandon. I am enormously proud of my new girl," complemented Trent. "Thank you, it just seemed to come out," replied Zoe. "So, what do you want me to do first?" "No housework today. I have other plans for you," he replied. "I want you to get undressed and then stand next to the wall. Leave your make up on." She then saw Trent pull out his phone and the tone began to play. Zoe wanted to ask why, but instead, as the tone entered her head, any urges she felt to question Trent evaporated. She felt all resistance leave her body, replaced by submission and obedience. She stood up and got undressed and placed all her clothes neatly on the chair. "Undo the ponytail and let your hair down naturally," he ordered as he positioned a video camera on a tripod. Zoe nodded and stood up against the way facing the camera. "Now, I want you to look at me and answer my questions honestly," ordered Trent. "If you disappoint me, I will punish you and neither of us wants that, right Zoe?" Zoe nodded replying, "I will do as I am told. I will not lie." "Good girl," Trent said as he adjusted the camera. "Now, tell me your old name and what is your new preferred name," he ordered. "My name was Zach...but it is now Zoe as it is more fitting," she replied. "Excellent answer. And why do you want to be called Zoe? Why is it more fitting?" he asked. "It is a girl name and I want to be a girl," she replied softly. "Very good. So, you really want to be transformed into a girl?" he queried. Zoe stared back and nodded saying, "Yes, I do." "It will be expensive to change, new clothes, new shoes, makeup, hair, jewelry, hormones, surgery, legal documents and so on. What will you do to earn this money?" he demanded. "It?s not easy for a girl like you to get a job, not unless you use your natural skills... your feminine skills...your sexual skills...like you did yesterday when you willingly whored yourself out and enthusiastically sucked me off in exchange for rent." She absorbed his words and she realized what he would want to hear from her mouth. "I will be a whore," she answered. "I will be the best whore I can be." "Will you do porn?" he asked. "Yes...if I am paid," she replied automatically. Trent smiled and asked, "If it made you more money would you keep your little sissy clitty?" "Yes," she replied. "So, you desire to become a shemale whore and pornstar?" he asked. "Yes. I will do whatever it takes to become a girl," Zoe replied. "Very good Zoe. You will address me as Sir while I am training you. I will let you know when you can call me Trent. Do you understand?" he explained. "Yes Sir," she replied meekly. "It is so easy to submit isn?t it...all you needed was the right nudge. I see your sissy clitty is wet and getting hard. I want you to watch the TV behind me and pleasure yourself. You have my permission to orgasm," explained Trent. He then turned on the monitor and hit play on the DVD player. She could see the video of her sucking Trent?s cock the previous day. "Thank you, Sir," she replied as she began to stroke her clitty. To her shock, she found herself becoming aroused quickly as she watched the video. Without thinking, she used her free hand to play with her nipples. Additionally, she began to lick her lips and moan as she pleasured herself. Trent was overjoyed with her response. He had been skeptical of the programming and he had always resorted to other methods to control his girls. But there was no arguing the results as he watched Zoe masturbate. The girl was totally into it and he wondered if she realized that this video would also end up online. When Zoe came, she let out a cry of delight and her seed shot onto the floor before she gracefully slid down to the floor, still smiling at the camera. "Clean up your mess my pet," he ordered. "Yes Sir," she replied, and began licking up her seed. Trent was thrilled by her responses as he tilted the camera to record her obedience. Chapter 12 "Where are we going Sir?" asked Zoe as she looked out the passenger side window. She was slowly regaining control of her mind, but there wasn?t much she could do now especially as she was feeling nervous about being outside dressed as she was. "It?s a surprise, my dear," he told her. "You pleased me greatly this morning and I want to reward you. Oh, when we?re out of the house you may call me Trent." "Thank you, Trent," she replied. They drove a few miles and then Trent pulled his car into a parking spot in a strip mall lot. Zoe looked up and saw that they were in front of a beauty salon. "Zoe, you will go in there and ask for Nina. I have told her what I want doing to you. You will obey her as you would obey me, is that understood?" he asked. "You don?t have a choice because a girl like you wouldn?t last long in this neighborhood, so don?t get any crazy ideas about running away unless you want to end up being whored out on a street corner." "I will obey," she replied meekly. "Very good. I will pick you up later today," he stated. "They will call me when they are done with you." Zoe nodded and then got out of the car. She was extremely nervous about being out in public, but she knew she had no choice but to obey. No matter how hard she tried she could find the strength in herself to resist Trent?s demands. Fixing her eyes on the door Zoe walked quickly into the salon and was immediately met by a tall attractive woman with long brown hair and emerald green eyes. "So, you are Zoe, Trent?s latest creation," greeted the woman cheerfully. "My name is Nina." "Pleased to meet you," replied Zoe. "Well, let?s head right back to my work area, we have a lot to do today," stated Nina. As they walked through the salon Zoe could see that it was quite crowded. "I?ve worked with Trent for years and when he called me this morning, I shifted my clients around. I love doing the initial beauty work on a new girl like you," explained Nina as she pointed Zoe in the direction of the back of the salon. "I watched your initial video; you are quite talented. I suspect that you?ll become a hit." Zoe was shocked that a woman would watch the video. "Don?t look like that because I must confess to having a fetish about transforming boys like you into girls. So, any pleas from you will go on deaf ears," continued Nina with a wink. "In fact, they will turn me on." "I...I will not give you any trouble unless you want me to," replied Zoe. Nina broke up laughing. "That?s what you have to say but what about inside? Still, shocked by what is happening to you and how you are reacting? It must be so confusing for you...not knowing why this is happening," stated Nina. "And it will only get worse because you will be even more feminine by the time you leave here today. So, take off your coat and have a seat, my dear girl." Zoe did as she was ordered and took a seat in the salon chair. "Okay, here?s what I have planned for you today. Your hair will be dyed, cut, and styled in a very sexy new hairstyle. You pass well with the ponytail, but no one will think you?re a guy after today. Next, your brows will be shaped and dyed. I?ll also be giving you eyelash extensions," she explained. "You?ll also be getting your nails done and a few other surprises." Zoe just nodded nervously. "I know somewhere inside you must think I?m some sort of kinky bitch, and well you?d be right but in time I will also become your friend. All of Trent?s creations use my salon and so will you. Now you just sit back and relax, and hopefully you?ll enjoy this as much as I will," stated Nina. Chapter 13 "Well it?s good to see you?ve finally woken up," said Nina sometime later. Zoe slowly opened her eyes and try to look around. At the same time, she tried to clear her head because she felt like she was coming out of a deep sleep. "What...what happened. I was having my nails done and suddenly everything went black," asked Zoe as she looked down at her hands and saw that her nails were now longer and colored a light red. Her shoes and stockings were off, and she could see her toenails were the same color. "Sorry about that, but I slipped you something to put you asleep. It was for your own good and we had to do some things that are easier when you were asleep," apologized Nina. "Now, I?m going to turn your chair around so you can see your new look. Take a deep breath and take it all in. You look wonderful, but it will take some time for you to get used to it." Zoe felt the chair move and as she looked up, she saw her reflection and gasped. Her hair was now shorter but styled in a layered look. Her hair was also now dark red with highlights running through it. Her once full eyebrows were much thinner and had been highly arched. Looking closer she saw they had also been dyed to match her new hair color. Zoe had to stand up and move closer to the mirror to take in the other changes. She now had dark eyeliner around each eye and her eyelashes were much longer and thicker. "That?s permanent eyeliner and I also gave you lash extensions. You?ll thank me for both," pointed out Nina. "They?ll make doing your makeup much easier. Plus, they make you look sexy all the time." Zoe just nodded as she continued her inspection. She stuck out her tongue and confirmed that there was now a golden stud piercing her tongue. Hesitantly running her tender tongue over her lips and confirmed that they felt bigger and thicker. "Collagen injections," noted Nina. "You?ll be sore for a few days and the tongue will take a few weeks to heal. I?ll give you instructions for everything," said Nina. "Anything else?" asked Zoe as she stared at her new looks. "Pull down your panties," ordered Nina. Zoe obeyed and saw that her public hair was removed except for a one- inch wide strip above her clitty. The hair was dyed the same dark red as the hair on her head. "I was hoping to make you a blonde, but I have to agree with Trent, you look really hot as a redhead," stated Nina. "You can come back regularly for nails and hair. There won?t be any charge as Trent gives me free access to his channel. Well, why don?t you get dressed, Trent, will be here to pick you up soon." Zoe turned and smiled at Nina saying. "Thank you." While she was still confused inside and was struggling to accept what was happening, she was also weirdly pleased by her new look. If she had to do this, she didn?t want to look in-between. Since she was currently unable to stop Trent from turning her into a woman, she might as well look as good as possible. Strangely she did not feel like it was surrendering and saw it as just a rational reaction to the situation life had dealt her. Chapter 14 "I?m very pleased with your new look," commented Trent as they drove away from the salon. "Thank you," replied Zoe. She then explained her rationale and Trent nodded in agreement before commenting. "We have two more stops to make before we go back to the apartment. You will need a few weeks to heal up so I figure we can use that time to its best extent and get as much done as possible." Zoe contemplated his words and wondered what he was talking about. "Oh, I have arranged for Brandon to get a job out of town for a while, maybe a month, so you?ll have your apartment to yourself," continued Trent. Zoe nodded, would make life a little easier. Wishing she knew what was happening to her she cautiously asked, "What is going to happen next?" Trent pulled out his phone. As soon as Zoe heard the rythmic tone coming out, she slipped back into the familiar feeling fog of submission. "That was done for insurance. Well, since now there?s little you can do about it; I might as well tell you. Our first stop is at a medical clinic where you will receive your first hormone treatment. Then we?re going to stop at friend?s shop and get you some more body art. I have decided that I want you to have a wild look with both ink and piercings. I polled the viewers, and they love the idea." Zoe felt ill as it hit her that the changes were going to be permanent. "I know outwardly there is little you can do. Your inner repressed thoughts are probably full of rage, but they will change over time and you will fully accept your new role in the world. We will both make a lot of money from this," he explained. "Initially your cut from the videos will go towards your transformation. I hope that the hormones make your breasts large enough so that we can skip implants and that will save you some money. But after the initial investment, you will start banking some good money." Zoe glanced over at him as she wiped tears from her eyes. Trent smiled back telling her, "You can trust me on this point. I admit I am a total bastard, but I am honest. You have the potential to become a top porn star. You can also make money by being an escort. Yeah, I know, an escort is just a high-priced whore, but it is lucrative," he continued. "Just so you know, your fate was sealed the moment even before I saw you." "Wouldn?t this have been easier with someone who wanted to be a girl?" asked Zoe. "Not like you?d think it would be. I have found that it?s best to start from scratch. The programming takes easier for some reason. I don?t understand the science, I just use it. Oh, the programming is just to control you while you are transformed. Eventually, everything you do will be of your own free will." Zoe looked over at him with disbelief. "Trust me, I?ve transformed many men over the years and have yet to have someone not give in," said Trent. Zoe let out a sigh. She looked out the window and saw the neighborhood was very rough. There was no way she could escape here...even if she even tried. "Here we are," announced Trent as he pulled up in front of a seedy- looking office building. "Don?t worry about the look. It?s all camouflage so no one suspects what goes on in here," he said as he got off the car. He led Zoe inside and to the basement. An armed security guard nodded to Trent and waved him in. To her surprise and relief, the facilities inside looked clean and modern. The receptionist greeted them and then she led them to an examination room. Zoe was directed to undress and put on an examination gown as Trent pulled out a small video camera and began to film Zoe saying. "Here we are where young Zoe starts her permanent physical feminization." Once she was naked, Trent had her pose and show off her new look. "Notice that the carpet matches the drapes," he stated referring to Zoe?s pubic hair stripe and told her to pose to show it off. "Yes, my friends, you are watching a star being born," he remarked to video audience before he put his camera away. There was a knock on the door and then a man entered saying in greeting. "So, you are Zoe in the flesh at last, please call me Dr. Wu. I have enjoyed your videos and cannot wait for future ones. I am proud to be playing a small part in your transformation." So, another one, thought Zoe as she looked at the middle-aged Asian- American doctor. "Now, the treatment I am putting you on is incredibly unique. It will feminize your body in many ways, but it will continue to allow your ?clitty? to function. Of course, you will be sterile, but I doubt that will matter to you. I will be giving you an IV to jump-start the changes and providing you with some special protein shakes that will continue the changes. One of the more fascinating aspects of my treatment is that eventually your body chemistry will change, and you will be producing your own female hormones," he explained. "How soon will I see changes?" asked Zoe. "Usually within a few days. With your petite frame I suspect you?ll blossom into a very lovely woman," replied Dr. Wu as he ran his hands caressingly over her body. Zoe flinched when Dr. Wu first touched her but offered no resistance. "Will she get sick like the others?" asked Trent. "I have improved the formula since the last time you were here. She may experience mild flu-like symptoms as her body chemistry adjusts to the changes. Many just feel tired for the first few days," replied Dr Wu as he ran his hands over Zoe?s ass. "Now Zoe, sleep is good for you as the changes seem to happen faster. You will also have a larger appetite than normal, as your metabolism will high. Don?t worry about weight gain, you?ll be burning it off. The shakes will help, but you will need to eat too." He then directed Zoe to lie down on the examination table. A nurse came in and started the IV. Zoe watched as the slightly yellow colored fluid began to enter her body. She wanted to scream out in rage, but she couldn?t. The programing he had used on her was too powerful. Her life was now like a horror movie Trent was directing, where she was becoming the monster, and there was nothing she could do to stop it. The one thing she couldn?t figure out is how was this happening. How could Trent mess with her mind without her knowing? As the fluid entered her body, she could see Trent filming it and adding commentary. As she felt the chill of the IV solution entering her arm, she wondered how many people would watch it when it was uploaded to the site? Chapter 15 "How do you feel Zoe?" asked Trent. "Sleepy," she replied as she fought back a yawn. "That?s a good sign that the treatment is working," he told her. "How did you meet Dr. Wu?" she asked. "He was a fan of one of my previous videos. He is a real doctor, although the name is an alias. It took it from a Steely Dan song," replied Trent. "I already have placed some shakes in your fridge. You are to drink 2 a day starting tomorrow. You can drink more if you like. The more you drink the faster the changes will happen." "Thank you, that was very thoughtful," she replied automatically. "Who is Steely Dan?" Trent shook his head. "I?ll have to educate you some time," he replied. "So, what is next?" she asked drowsily. "You are going to get your navel and clitty pierced. I haven?t decided about your nipples yet. You will also get inked. I want you to have a tramp stamp. You will get additional ink later. Now, as you have been through a lot today, I will have you sedated for the procedures." "Thank you," she replied honestly. Chapter 16 Trent was true to his word and Zoe was taken home and told to rest from her transformation day. She needed it too. As Dr. Wu had said, she was very tired from the formula that was now in her body. There was also some swelling and tenderness from the piercings and tattooing. Zoe read up on what she had to do to properly treat her new body art. The navel ring was not too bad, but she was still shocked that she had a ring in the head of her clitty. Trent ordered her to call and think of her cock as a clitty from now own and because he did it while playing the rhythmic sounds from his phone that was how she thought of it. The tramp stamp was a feminine floral pattern coming from a red heart. It was located just above her panty line and Zoe knew it would be quite noticeable. She also knew that Trent had decided that she would be getting a floral pattern tattoo over her right shoulder. It sounded quite nice and even though she knew it would be very visible when she was dressed in revealing clothing, but thankfully that would wait until another day. Of course, the tattooing and piercings were taped by Trent. He gave Zoe an access code to the site after he edited the day?s videos together and posted them online later that evening. Zoe sat on the couch, listening to her music, while scanning through the comments left by the people who had watched her. The large number of remarks amazed her as did the fact that they came from all over the world. The world of online porn was a whole new concept for her, and it sent a chill down her spine when it hit her that it was a world she was now a part of. Trent also came up and checked on her several times a day. The duality of his treatment to her was confusing. On one hand he was transforming her into a feminized sex worker and on the other he could be gentle and caring. She had missed Brandon after he left for the out of town job. He left her a note saying he?d be gone 3-4 weeks. She sent him a selfie of her new hairstyle. He replied that she looked beautiful. This gave a sexual thrill, and she began to wonder how big his cock was. Trent began to send her links and password for sites that had her videos on it so she could watch what other girls did. He said it would give her an idea of what she could expect. In addition to the links, he gave her a box of sex toys. There were instructions on the order of how she was to use the toys. The first ones were a series of progressively larger plugs. He didn?t have to tell her that these were to prepare her boi-pussy for sex. Boi-pussy was another term that had slipped into her vocabulary to describe her body. There were also several different vibrators. Trent was pleased that she immediately began to wear the smallest plug. He also told her she should also start using the vibrators. She suggested that he videotape it to show her fans and he readily agreed. She seemed shocked by her own comments and tried to explain what she was feeling. "Don?t worry your little head over what is happening to you mentally. The program is designed to ease your transition. I have no idea how it works, but I know that it works," he explained. "Again, I know deep down you must despise me, but that will fade. You should be happy I am your trainer and promoter. There are others out there who aren?t as caring or gentle. In fact, they would have changed you the old way, by physically and mentally breaking you down and then rebuilding you. I prefer this way as it gets you ready faster. In a short time, you?ll have a real cock in your pussy, and you?ll love it more than you can presently imagine, just like you now enjoy sucking cock." "Yes Sir," she replied automatically. "Oh, and as soon as your tongue heals, you?ll be back to sucking cock again. Think about that as you drift off to sleep each night," he remarked. Chapter 17 Zoe noticed the first changes when she woke up on the third day after her initial treatment. Her nipples were noticeably swollen. She tossed her bedding back, pulled her nightie off and began to explore her body. As she ran her fingers over them, she felt new sensations of pleasure. These new feelings grew stronger as she felt her nipples harden. She was soon wriggling around in bed from playing with them. She reached down and began to stroke her clitty, and at the same time, she began to moan loudly. It was only a matter of time until she came, shooting her seed all over her belly and chest. Instinctively she ran her fingers through it and then licked them clean. When she caught her breath, she got out of bed and stared down at her chest. She could see that not only were her nipples larger they had also become darker, which made them look even bigger. She could also see that her breasts were also slightly bigger. It was really happenings she thought. She also noticed that her inner resistance was weakening. It was becoming more difficult to find the inner anger and rage over what was being done to her. It wasn?t even a week into her new life, and she began to wonder if it was best to just let her old life fade away. After she showered and got dressed, she called Trent to proudly tell him about her breasts. As soon as she heard his voice, she felt her new persona take over. She found herself giggling in joy over the phone as she told him everything she had done that morning. He said he would be right up. Zoe checked herself in the mirror and was pleased with her appearance. Her outfit was a short black skirt and a wine-red colored top. She used a shelf bra that made her budding breasts look bigger. As she rubbed her nipples, she was pleased to see them push out the material of her top. Her makeup skills had also improved. The permanent eyeline made life much easier as did the eyelash extensions. Thankfully, her new hairstyle was easy to get into shape. When Trent arrived, he was impressed with Zoe?s appearance. He reached over and ran his hands over her chest commenting. "You look hot Zoe. I can?t wait until your breasts are bigger and fill out your top." "I do too," she replied. He then pulled her closed and kissed her. "Did you like that?" he asked. "Very much so Sir," she replied. She then heard the familiar sound of the tone and she immediately felt subservient, obedient and sexually aroused. "Do you feel horny my dear?" he asked. "Yes Sir," she replied. "Tell me," he ordered. "I feel so horny Sir," she replied with a giggle. "In fact, I feel horny almost all the time now." "I am pleased to hear that Zoe. That is a sign that the programming is permanently taking hold. You will get more control over your feelings soon. Now, when we go out today, I want you to act as my girl and that you?re deeply in love with me. I don?t want you to be ashamed or shy about showing your lust for me. Is that clear Zoe?" he asked. "Yes Sir," she replied as she began to rub his cock through his jeans. "Hmm, you are a real find," he said. "Now grab your jacket, I?m taking you to breakfast. But before we go, take your plug out of your pussy." Chapter 18 A short time later they were walking into a local restaurant. Zoe had her arm around Trent?s waist and his large arm was around her shoulders. Most of the people in there paid they little attention, but a few who did look at them thought Zoe was too young to be with Trent. As if sensing this, Trent gave Zoe a deep kiss before they sat down. As soon as they were seated in a booth, Trent slipped his hand down between Zoe?s legs. She could feel him slipping under her panties. He leaned close and whispered in her ear. "You?re quite wet my little slut." Zoe turned and kissed him as she felt one of his fingers press against her pierced clitty. She responded by placing her hand on his crotch and started to rub his cock through his jeans again. "Very good my dear," replied Trent. "I like that, a slut like you didn?t have to be told to do that." Zoe could feel herself becoming more aroused and was aware of how hard her nipples were. They were obvious through her top. Trent notice and smiled. "I love your nipples," he whispered in her ear. "I can?t wait until you are trained, and I can fuck you. I bet you can?t wait either." She flinched as his finger slipped between her legs teasing her boi- pussy and she let out a slight gasp. "Trent, I want you to fuck me... now," she begged as she whispered in his ear. "Let?s go home so you can fuck me." "Good girl," he replied. "But you?re not ready yet." Smirking at her he pressed his finger into her pussy. "Oh, Trent! I also can?t wait for my tongue to heal so I can suck you off again," she replied as she seductively licked her lips. "In time my dear," he said as he pulled his hand back out of her panties. "As much as love what you?re doing, you can stop...for now." "Okay," she replied as she wondered how much of what she was saying was the programming. "I also want to install some cameras in your bedroom. Not to spy on you, but to record you playing with yourself. I would have loved to have recorded you this morning," he said. Their conversation stopped when the waitress brought them coffee and took their order. After she left, Trent turned to Zoe saying. "Look, I know you didn?t want this life, but it?s what you have been dealt. So, the more you cooperate...not that?s not the right word, the less you fight against what is happening, the better things will turn out for you. You can make a lot of money doing porn especially if you become a star and you have the makings of being a star my dear Zoe. You will also have better choices of partners as an escort." Zoe sipped her coffee and thought about Trent?s words. "I could program you to be a total slut, I?ve done it to others, but that makes for boring sex in the porn industry, especially the films that you will be in. They can get anyone to suck a cock or be fucked. What they really want is a girl who is really into what they are doing and that they show it. Isn?t it better to be the star rather than just a supporting actress, does that make sense to you?" Zoe nodded saying, "Yes." "I can also see that you are better than that. You can accomplish much more in this industry if you enjoy it. I don?t expect you to just totally accept what is happening to you because I know that there is still some resistance left in you. I can and will use the programming to control and train you when I must, but I hope that you take my words to heart. You can have a choice on how you want this new life of yours to go if you accept it is your life now. You could end up with a nice place to live and a lot of money, or you could end up doing tricks on some street corner in the middle of winter or even far worse. Don?t give me an answer, just think about it." "Yes Trent," she replied. She thought about what he had said, but it was hard to concentrate as Trent had gotten her too aroused. She could feel that her panties were wet and that only increased her state of arousal. She reached down and began to rub against him whispering, "Trent, please...I can?t think...I need to cum." "Go in the ladies room and relieve yourself," he whispered back. Without hesitation, she excused herself and scooted out the booth and walked briskly to the ladies room. Zoe was relieved that it was room for one at the time. As soon as she was inside, she locked the door and began to stroke her clitty. She could see her reflection in the mirror and seeing the way she looked help get her to the point of climax quickly. When she came the hardest part was keeping silent. Her clitty didn?t get properly hard but it felt incredible when she came. Without a second thought, she licked up her seed. She quickly cleaned up and reapplied her makeup. Then she glanced around the bathroom and flushed the toilet. Trent had a sly smile of his face as he watched her sultry saunter back. He was also watching the reactions of the men, many of whom couldn?t take their eyes off her. "Feeling better?" he asked. "Oh yeah," she replied with a content smile on her face. "Good girl," he retorted. Chapter 19 A few days later, when Zoe woke up, she immediately reached to inspect her breasts. It had become a morning ritual. As expected, she could feel they had grown. She threw back the covers and pulled up her top to see that she now had noticeable breasts. True, they were still small, but they were clearly defined breasts, and they made her look like a young girl. Zoe reached over and flipped the switch for the cameras that Trent had installed. He had ordered her to turn them on anytime she pleasured herself. One good thing about the cameras was that she controlled when they were turned on. Zoe slipped off her top and panties and began to play with her nipples. As much as she internally hated what was happening to her, she did admit to herself that she loved the sensations she got from playing with her nipples. She also noticed that she was becoming aroused more often and much easier than before. As she played with her nipples, she thought about how Trent had fingered her in the restaurant...and one of her hands slipped down to play with her clitty and pussy. As she became more aroused logical thought was replaced by base lust. She reached into the night-stand drawer and retrieved a small vibrator and some lube. Without thinking she spread some lube on the sex toy and began to slide it into her body. Her orgasm left her exhausted and staring at the ceiling. With the vibrator still inside her pussy, she ran her fingers over her tummy, gathering up her seed, and then licking them clean. She was beginning to wonder how much of what she had just done was programing, and how much came from herself. After a shower, she automatically applied her makeup as if it were something she had done her whole adult life. She suspected that this was part of her programming. The bigger question was how the programming occurred? The tones from Trent?s phone were clearly the trigger, but how had the programmed been implanted in her mind to begin with? Trent had admitted to her didn?t know how it worked and she believed him. He wasn?t stupid, but he was nowhere near intelligent enough to have been the twisted genius who had created the programming that had done this to her. Her phone rang and she saw it was Trent. "How are you this morning Zoe?" he asked. She excitedly told him about her growing breasts and the video she had recorded. "Excellent! And when you were playing with yourself, did you think about how people would be viewing it later?" he asked. Zoe paused before confessing, "Um I did Sir and it got me off even more than before." It was true, the idea than she was being filmed did turn her on. She was both proud and ashamed of this. "Good girl! What are you wearing?" he asked. "Nothing," she replied. "I just dried and styled my hair and did my makeup." "Good, stay naked. I will be right up," he said. "Yes Sir," she replied. A few minutes later he entered her apartment. Zoe noticed he was carrying a bag, but she knew not to ask him what was in it. "I wanted to get some new shots of you and collect the videos. I will edit and post them today," he explained. "We can also go out to eat." Zoe nodded. "Your breasts are growing nicely. Dr. Wu?s formula has improved. I would say you are definitely an A-cup. Your nipples are also larger. I also see some change in your ass size. Oh, Zoe, you?re going to be so hot." After the photos were taken, he ordered Zoe to lie on the bed. He then lubricated and inserted a different plug into her pussy. "Now, I also have a special outfit for you to wear," he explained as he opened up the bag and took out an outfit. Zoe looked at the short floral skirt and pink sweater that was handed to her. There was also a pink polka dot pushup shelf bra and a pair of matching panties. "Put these on," he ordered as he handed her a tube of lipstick. "Also change your lipstick to this." As Zoe dressed, she was aware than he was filming her. And as she looked at her appearance, she realized that she looked like she was a slutty sixteen-year girl. The skirt barely covered her ass, and the sweater was low cut and tight. It showed off her small breasts for the whole world. Additionally, it was cut so that her navel was exposed as was her tramp stamp tattoo. A pair high heels completed the look. "I have an appropriate coat and purse for you in the living room," he declared. "You look perfect. Your petite size gives us lots of legal room to play around with. I don?t like breaking the law." Zoe glanced at him and he laughed. "Yeah, I know. It?s not legal what?s been done to you, but you are an adult, even if you do look like a teenage slut now. I don?t deal in underage girls or t-girls for both moral and legal reasons but there are a lot of people out there who want the illusion of using a teen, and right now you Zoe do look like jailbait." "I suppose you want me to act like a teenager Sir?" she asked. Trent pulled out and his phone and the air was filled with the loud sounds of the controlling tone. Zoe gasped and felt physically weak and had to steady herself against the dresser. "You won?t be acting today," he answered. "If anyone asks, you are fifteen and my niece." Zoe looked over at him and struggled initially to get out her answer. "I understand Uncle Trent," she replied meekly. "Good girl. Although we both know you are far from being a good girl, right Zoe?" he asked. "Yes, Uncle Trent," she replied with a giggle. "I?m a bad little girl." Zoe wasn?t sure, but she felt that if her voice was now higher-pitched and girlish. "Excellent. Now just a few changes and we?ll head out," he said as he turned off the tone. Zoe was sent into the bathroom to put on earrings and jewelry more fitting a teen. She was also given a perfume that was a favorite of teen girls. The jacket and purse completed the outfit. She opened to purse to see that it had items associated with a teenage girl. She looked in her purse and found it had $40. Even her phone case was changed so it looked like it belonged to a teen. "Let?s go eat my dear and then we have some errands to run," he said. "Oh, here?s some bubble gum, chew it and make yourself look like more of a brat. "Yes, Uncle Trent," she replied. He handed her a keyring that had a pink kitty attached to it. Zoe realized that here was nothing remaining of Zach or even being an adult. She could only hope that was just a phase. Chapter 20 To her relief, they drove out of the neighborhood before finding a place to eat. As they drove, she found that she automatically called Trent her uncle. She also found herself instinctively acting like a teen. "Uncle Trent, do men really find me appealing now, even though they know that I?m not a teen?" she asked. "Not just men my dear Zoe. You are representing forbidden fruit to them. It?s similar to why men will want to suck your clitty. They can justify it as not being gay as you are presented to them as a girl. It?s all hypercritical, but I don?t judge, as long as they pay. And you will soon feel the same way. Think of it as acting. You heard the saying ?All the world is a stage?, well with you that will be your career." This may have been the first thing that Trent had said that she accepted and could agree with. If she looked at this as acting, it might help her keep her sanity. "Do you have others like me working for you Uncle Trent?" she asked. "No. I mainly do the initial training and transformation. You?ll work for me for a while as part of your transformation, and then you?ll work for someone else," he answered. "So, I?ll be a slave?" she asked with a tone of dejection. "No, well maybe depending on who buys you, but I have a say in who gets you. You don?t sell a thoroughbred to a carter and it?s the same with girls in this business. You have been... cooperative. Yeah, I know you don?t have much of a say due to the programming, but there have been some who have tried to fight me, and they are the ones who end up as sex slaves. Then there are the ones crave to be owned, and you never know how someone will turn out until you work with them. The same applies to the people who run this industry. Some want to be owners and control everything, while others will give you a higher status and your relationship will be more equal. They will be your business manager...a manager with benefits. So, in a manner of speaking, you do control your fate because your performance dictates your value." "What do you mean Uncle Trent?" she asked. "Several of my girls now earn big bucks and have a great life. Yeah, they are in porn and get paid for sex, but it?s at a higher economic level. I also know a few who fought back and ended up being street whores or even something worse. The programming works better if you don?t resist and let it ease you into your new life as Zoe." Zoe felt a chill run up her spine. To resist meant a lifelong punishment. If she accepted her life as Zoe, she would be a sex worker, but at least one with some freedoms. She glanced over at him and could tell he wasn?t lying to her. As he had said, she couldn?t resist which made her ask if was it worth trying when the programming wasn?t controlling her mind? Chapter 21 As they walked towards the diner, Zoe looked up at Trent asking, "Do I look okay Uncle Trent?" He smiled back at her and nodded. With it being still a little cold, he directed her to keep her coat open and the chill air had its desired effect. Zoe?s nipples were hard, and she could feel them pressing out of the material of the sweater. "Very good my slutty little girl. You?re going to turn some heads in there," he replied. "Won?t people wonder why I?m out with you and not in school?" she asked. Trent began to laugh loudly. He then turned and could see that Zoe looked like she had said something wrong. "I?m not laughing at you, Zoe. Today is Saturday. I?m laughing because you have lost track of what day of the week it is. It?s a sign that you are progressing ahead of schedule," he replied as he wrapped his arm around her and pulled her close. Zoe pulled out her phone and confirmed that it was Saturday. She really had lost track of what day of the week it was. When they walked inside, Trent asked for a booth for him and his niece. The women smirked at his comment as she looked at Zoe. The booths were in the back of the restaurant, and it meant that a larger crowd of customers would get to see Zoe. She automatically found herself walking in a very seductive manner that intentionally drew attention, and as they walked through the diner she caught some of the faces. They ranged from disgust to lust, but what really caught her attention was that no one appeared to suspect that she was really a 22- year-old guy, or at least she had been one a short time ago. Only now she wasn?t sure what she was any more. The waitress brought coffee for Trent and a glass of juice for Zoe. "I?m pleased with the way you handled that Zoe," he commented as he looked at the menu. "Thank you, Uncle Trent," replied Zoe as she did the same. She suddenly felt a mild vibration in her pussy and she quickly looked over at Trent, who winked at her as the vibration increased. The sensation was very arousing, and Zoe found it difficult to maintain control. She had to fight the urge to reach up and rub her nipples. Trent leaned in close and whispered in her ear. "How many of those good family men, sitting in here with their families do you think are dreaming of having sex with you right now?" Zoe giggled as she squirmed in her seat. "Well?" he asked as the vibration increased. "Several of them. The white guy, the family man with the woman and a baby was staring at me the whole time as we walked back here," she replied as tried to maintain her composure. She glanced around and wondered if anyone knew what was happening to her. "I see him. Yes, I see who you are talking about. He keeps looking over this way. I bet he does want to fuck you. I bet he?s hard thinking about you." "And if he knew about my clit?" asked Zoe. "Wouldn?t matter if he were with you. I bet he would want to suck you off," replied Trent. "Maybe you could be their slutty babysitter." Zoe felt her breathing get heavier. "Uncle Trent, please...can you...um...tone it down?" she begged. "Since you said, please I will. But first, are you wet?" he whispered. "Oh yeah...my panties are soaked," she confessed. "Good girl," he replied as he turned it off. Zoe let out a sigh. "Did that feel good?" he asked. "Very much so Uncle Trent," she replied honestly. "And did you like performing in public?" he asked. Zoe paused and then smiled at him. "Yes, Uncle Trent I did...it?s such a thrill," she answered. "Good girl," he replied as he motioned for the waitress. "It?s time to order." Chapter 22 As they got up to leave, Trent whispered into Zoe?s ear that she should look at the family man and she nodded. She had her coat over her arm so people could see her navel piercing and tramp stamp. As they walked towards the exit, Zoe made eye contact with the man and ran the tip of her tongue against her lips. She smiled when she saw his eyes open up wide. And just to tease him some more she opened her mouth so he could see her tongue stud. A strange new sensation hit Zoe. She found being a tease and a bad girl extremely exciting. She also was aroused by the fact she was doing it in a public place. She told Trent this when they got outside and while pleased, he seemed surprised when he told her. "I?m impressed you shouldn?t be feeling that kind of emotion so soon. You definitely are ahead of schedule, and I love it," he replied. "I know I should be ashamed of what I am becoming...but I?m not," she countered. "Why be ashamed? Your old life was nothing to be proud of. You were broke and unemployed, and if it hadn?t been for Brandon, you would have been homeless months ago. Now you?re on the path to a lucrative career,?? retorted Trent. "Oh, adjust your walk, I want people to see you shake your ass. Walk like a slut." Zoe immediately obeyed and shifted the way she was walking. "Excellent," noted Trent. "It?s this part of what I am becoming. Those people back there all saw me as a slut," she said. "So what?" replied Trent. "Soon, you will accept and love that your body will ooze sexuality. You will love that people will lust for you." "It?s not right," she answered. "Why? If a man shows off his body and is sexually promiscuous, he is seen as a stud, so why is it wrong for a woman to do the same thing?" countered Trent. "Zoe, I want you to not just accept what you are becoming, but to be proud of your body and your sexual talents. So, what if those people back there look down on you, given half the chance they would pay to be with you. That fine upstanding young father was ready to walk out of there with you. I bet the next time he?s fucking his wife he?ll be fantasizing about you." Zoe could not help a smirking as she looked up at Trent saying. "You have a great talent for turning morality around." "What society calls morality is fucking joke. You would be shocked by the number of good moral people who pay to see my videos," he explained as they reached the car. "And many of them will pay you obscene amounts of money to have sex with you. I say fuck morality and make as much as you can." Chapter 23 "Where are we going now Uncle Trent?" asked Zoe. "A treat for my little girl," he replied. "Can I ask why I was able to speak my mind after we left the restaurant?" she asked. "From what I have been told, it?s because the programming is becoming more ingrained into your mind. Your ability to speak your mind is because you progressed beyond who you used to be. You are no longer Zach. In fact, if you search your feelings you will find that the idea of becoming him again ridiculous. Am I right?" Zoe paused and absorbed what he was saying before she began to say, "Well, my body has changed..." "Not just the body my dear. Your mind is shifted too much to be a guy ever again. You still have a way to go before you have reached your full potential, but your little act back there shows you?re on the right path. Admit it to me again. It wasn?t just a physical reaction to my teasing you back there with the vibrator. You loved being a sexual being. You also were aroused by teasing that guy. Tell me I?m wrong," he replied. "Yes, you are right," she replied softly. "Accepting is all part of the process, my dear," he replied as he turned on the vibrator. Zoe let out a gasp of pleasure. "Do you like that?" he teased. "Hmm yes, Uncle Trent," she replied as she began to play with her nipples. "Yes, you accept what a sexual being you are becoming," he continued. "Don?t touch your clitty. You can touch any other part of your body but not your clitty." "Yes, Uncle Trent," replied Zoe as she wriggled in her seat. He increased the setting on the vibrator and Zoe was fast losing control as waves of pleasure were rolling through her body. "This is just the beginning," stated Trent. "Just imagine how it will feel to have a large pulsating cock slipping in and out of your pussy and another one in your mouth, all while your breasts and nipples are being fondled. You want that, don?t you?" "Yes," moaned Zoe. "Good girl," he replied as he turned the vibrator off. Zoe looked at him with disappointment in her eyes. "Not yet my dear," he stated. "Not straighten yourself up and reapply your lipstick, we?re almost at our destination. Oh, you can just call me Trent." Chapter 24 Trent walked Zoe into the same tattoo and piercing salon as before. They were greeted by the woman who had worked on Zoe earlier. Zoe remembered that Trent had called her Venus. "Everything looks great. In fact, she?s ahead of schedule. The tongue is almost healed, and she can start giving oral again in a few days,? explained Venus. So, what would like today?" "Her ears only have one piercing each. I think she needs a few more, don?t you?" replied Trent. Venus looked at Zoe and nodded saying. "Yes, that would look great." "I?ll leave it up to you as to how many and where," continued Trent. "I also want her right nostril pierced. I think a small ring will look hot." "I agree," replied Venus. "Any ink?" Trent shook his head. "Not today, but I do want to go over some ideas with you," he replied. "Sounds good. Okay, honey, have a seat, this won?t take long," ordered Venus. "By the way, I love your latest video. When will the next one be posted, Zoe?" "I don?t know," she replied. "That?s up to Trent." "She gave me some great new material this morning. I just have to edit it," interjected Trent. "Can?t wait. I love seeing you in action Zoe and I love seeing my artwork on display. I want to design a sweet tattoo for right above your clitty, something that will set you apart," continued Venus as she examined Zoe?s ears. "I like the sound of that. When people see Zoe, they?ll know she?s the real thing. I also want something distinctive running down her back. Nothing huge, but something that will make her stand out in her videos," stated Trent. "I can make it all a theme. I agree, she shouldn?t be covered with ink. However, it may require some rework on the tramp stamp, but I do that all the time," replied Venus. "Vines with flowers are always cool. You mentioned shoulder tattoos and I can connect them to the stamp and have vines and flowers coming off it. I know from our earlier talks you wanted something harsher and kinkier, but she?s too pretty for that." "Draw something up and I?ll take a look," replied Trent. Venus then slipped on some gloves saying, "Okay Zoe, this won?t be that bad. It will sting a little, but that?s all." Chapter 25 Zoe looked at her new piercings in the passenger mirror. Each ear now had two additional piercings rising from the one on her lobe. Until they healed, she would just have silver studs in them. Additionally, her right ear had a ring near the top. She also ran her fingers over the small silver ring that running through her right nostril. "I originally was going to have your septum pierced, but I agree with Venus, and will make my next girl darker in appearance," said Trent. Zoe knew that he didn?t mean skin color. As she examined herself, she also saw a camera mounted in the car and it was pointed at her but she also knew better than to ask about it. "Your looks will guide the path of your career and the types of videos you?ll be in and also the type of client you?ll get on the side," Trent explained. "So what look are you going for with me?" she asked. "Please tell me that I won?t be a teen." "Not with the way your curves are coming in. This is just training and fun for me...and hopefully you too. Still, you can still play a teen for the right money. No, I want you to look beautiful on the outside and a total slut underneath...which reminds me." A moment later Zoe felt the now familiar sensations running through her body and she let out a gasp of pleasure. "Now, the rules still apply, no touching your clitty. You can play with your nipples. Let yourself go, accept the pleasure...don?t judge it...it?s just enjoyment that your body is giving you," continued Trent. "Umm...yes Trent," she moaned. He increased the speed of the vibrator and the effect was immediate on Zoe. She was wriggling around in her seat with both hands on her breasts. Initially, she was rubbing them through her top, but she quickly reached under it to get directly to them. "Well, you are a horny little slut. What if someone looks inside and see you going at it? Do you care?" he taunted. "Ohh...no...I don?t care...it feels...it feels so good," she groaned floating in a mist of sexual arousal. "Are you wet?" he asked. "Hmmm... yes, my panties are soaked," she replied with a sluttish giggle. "And is your clitty big and hard?" She shook her head. "No, but it feels so good," she replied, begging in a needy tone. "Please let me play with it, Trent." "No. You are not to touch it," he ordered. He let her writhe around for a few more minutes before he turned the vibrator off. Zoe came down immediately and slunk in her seat, gasping. "Trent, please turn it back on," she begged. "Not until we get home," he stated. "I want to finish this while you are being filmed." Chapter 26 Zoe was seated on her couch posing for Trent?s camera. Her skirt, bra and top were off, and she was playing with her nipples as the vibrator in her pussy was going strong. She had never felt pleasure like this before. What was strange was that while her clitty wasn?t hard, it felt so good, better than she could ever remember. She was also begging for Trent to let her climax. She was beyond caring that he was recording her actions as all she wanted was a relief. "Okay my dear slutty Zoe, you can cum...but you?re still not allowed to touch your clitty...at least not until you cum," he ordered. Zoe leaned back and caressed and played with her nipples. She was amazed at how sensitive they were now...and by the pleasure, she was getting from them. She was also shown by how wonderful the stimulation of her pussy felt and he mind began to wonder about what it would be like to be fucked. As the tide of sexual desire built she started to think about what it would be like to be fucked by the man in the diner, the one who she teased. As she sank deeper and deeper into her sexual fantasies, she realized she was about to climax and looking at the camera, she began to moan louder and lick her lips. Her orgasm rocked her body making her cry out in ecstasy. She felt wave after wave of pleasure run through her whole body, all without actually touching her clitty. As it ended, she slunk down in post-orgasmic bliss. Without being told to, her right hand slipped down into her panties and she scooped up some of her seed and then hungrily licked her fingers clean. She looked up to see Trent with a huge smile on his face still pointing his camera at her and she playfully blew a kiss at the lens. "That was amazing," Trent stated. "Please don?t get up, just soak it all in, you just had your first sissygasm. This is what you should experience when you are fucked." Zoe just smiled back at him. "Your clitty will stay soft unless it is physically stimulated by someone else," he told her. "This is one of the incredible side effects of the treatments and I?m really impressed that you have experienced such a powerful sissygasm this early in your transformation." Zoe didn?t reply as she absorbed the satisfaction of her orgasm. "Now, I will leave you as I have a video to edit. I will let you know when it?s posted. I will see you tomorrow morning. Don?t bother to dress, I will bring you a new outfit," he explained. "Okay... thank you... Trent," she replied breathlessly. "What...about... the vibrator?" "You can take it out. There is a charger in the bag on your bed. Clean it up and recharge it," he stated. "Yes Trent," she replied as she watched him leave. Chapter 27 After a long hot bath, Zoe slipped on a thick comfy robe and went out to the kitchen for something to eat. She decided to just have a salad and one of her shakes. She was just finished when Trent entered her apartment announcing, "Sorry to bother you, but I wanted to let you know I just posted your latest video." "Thank you, Trent, I can?t wait to see it," she replied as she got up to retrieve her laptop. They watched it together and Zoe had to admit that Trent had done an excellent job in editing the different shots together to create an actual short pornography video. It wasn?t just the rough video of her sucking him off, this looked more professional. "Where is the counter?" asked Zoe. "I want to see how many have watched." Trent pointed it out. "And how much do they pay to see this?" she asked. "The site sets the payment and this one costs $100 to view for non- members. Members are only charged $50 to their accounts. We get half," he replied. "People will always pay for desires, especially forbidden pleasures." Zoe let out a long whistle when she saw the number of viewers and did the math. "You?re the hot thing in here now. The viewers are loving the changes in your body and attitude," explained Trent. "Take a look at the comments." As she read the comments, she felt a sense of pride. "You?re right, I am gaining a following," she replied with pride. "All you did all the stuff this afternoon without my needing to prompt you with the sound," added Trent. Zoe stopped reading and looked at him. "You?re right, I did that on my own. But how much was due to what?s already been programmed in my head?" she asked. "Again, I don?t know how it works, but I have been told that the programming modifies your own nature and personality. It also loosens your sexual inhibitions so when you?re stimulated you let out your real feelings." "Like when I was in your car?" she asked. Trent smiled back saying, "Exactly. Tell me now, did you feel any shame or fear of others seeing you?" Zoe shook her head. "No, none at all. I was too horny to care." "That?s what is going to make you a star," he replied. "So, does that mean the programming is over?" she asked. Trent shook his head. "You still have a way to go. But the good news is you?re ahead of schedule. I also have a few prompts that I need to use to refine what you are becoming," he explained. "Like what we did today?" she asked. "Exactly. The prompt just...greases the wheels," he replied. "That makes sense," she replied. "I have a question for you. Did you ever want to be a girl or ever have sex with a guy?" he asked. Zoe shook her head. "What about being submissive?" he asked. Zoe paused as she thought about her past. "Sometimes," she replied. "And what do you now prefer?" "Submissive," she admitted. Trent nodded. "Thank you. It confirms something I have been noticing. People like you react better to the programming." "So how did you pick me?" she asked. "Well, considering you are past going back, I don?t see any harm in telling you. First was your physical size. You have a petite frame and while physically fit, you were slim. If you play a teen you will make a lot of money. Next was that you had feel ties to the area and was in financial distress. This town has become a great hunting group," he admitted. "So, when I moved in here, you noticed me immediately?" she asked. "Before that, my dear. I have connections out there looking for people like you. I knew about you at your last job. They overheard you were looking for a place to live and tipped you off about this place." Zoe tried to remember who the person was who gave her the notice about Trent?s apartment building, but she couldn?t think of who it was. "Aren?t you afraid I?m going to run away?" she asked. He shook his head. "First off, where would you go? Next, you don?t have any ID and only a small amount of money. I took your ID and have passed it on to a lawyer who is filing the paperwork to legally change your name to Zoe Chambers," he explained. "Also, I have done this to enough people to know when I can trust them." "Zoe Chambers?" she asked. "It?s catchy and you will need a real ID. I have offers for you and they?re impressive. I also know and trust them as they treat their employees well." "So, my old life is over?" she asked. "No great loss my dear. You?re going to have a great career and will make big bucks," he replied. Zoe thought about what Trent said and she had to admit that he was right. "Now I do have a few rules for you. You have my permission to leave the apartment to go shopping or just to take a walk. I want you extremely comfortable out in public." "Okay, thank you, Trent," she replied. "Now, this next rule is important, you are not allowed to have sex with a man without my permission. I will grant you one exception, Brandon. You?re living together and he?s going to want you...and you?ll want him too...or are you already thinking of having sex with him?" Zoe lowered her head and blushed. "Maybe," she replied softly. "Don?t be ashamed. Brandon?s a handsome man...far better looking than the guy in the restaurant you were teasing this morning," stated Trent. Zoe looked at Trent. "You?re right...fuck!" she countered. "You?ve totally corrupted me. I am becoming the slut you envisioned." "Corrupted is a bit harsh, I prefer liberated," he replied. "And you?re only going to be a slut when you want to." "Any other rules?" she asked as she contemplated Trent?s words. "No drugs, and no alcohol until I tell you it?s okay," he stated. "I have also put the word out to the local hustlers that you are off- limits. If I didn?t they would scoop you up in a heartbeat." "Thank you," she replied. "When will I get my new ID?" "Not for a few weeks. Even with connections, it takes time. You won?t need it for a while anyway." He then got off the couch to leave saying, "See you tomorrow." Zoe stood up and let her robe slip off. She then wrapped her arms around Trent and gave him a long deep kiss. As she pressed up against him, she could feel his cock harden and it made her excited. "Damn, I might have created a monster," exclaimed Trent as he ran his hands over her breasts. "I will see you tomorrow." As Zoe watched him leave, she wondered if he was right. Chapter 28 "Are we going to Dr. Wu?s?" asked Zoe as she looked out the window of Trent?s car. "Yes, he wants to see how you?re doing," he replied. "Will I get another dose?" she asked. "Probably. He?ll also want to see you undressed. Partly for the examination, and also because he gets off feeling up his patients," replied Trent with a wink. "At least it will be easy to get undressed," replied Zoe. She was currently wearing a white crop top and denim skirt and matching jacket. Underneath she was wearing a matching white lace shelf bra and panties. Her shoes were white open-toed high heels. She then heard the now-familiar tone from Trent?s phone. "When he touches you, you?ll respond and give yourself to him and his nurse. You can give them oral, but no fucking, you?re not ready for that yet. Do you understand my little slut?" Zoe turned and smiled back at him. "I fully understand, Trent," she replied as she licked her lips. "Did you say his nurse too?" Trent nodded. Zoe found she was looking forward to having sex with the doctor and his nurse. Once inside the clinic, they were led back to a larger examination room. Zoe was directed to get undressed and to have a seat on the examination table. A few minutes later Dr. Wu came with his nurse. Zoe noticed how attractive the nurse was. She was a tall blonde woman with a shapely body that her uniform barely contained. "I?m impressed," said Dr Wu as he ran his eyes over Zoe. "Her breast development is amazing. Please measure her Amy." The nurse walked over with a tape measure. "Please stand up dear," she ordered. Zoe smiled back and obeyed. As the measurements were taken, she noticed that Amy was taking her time. "Her measurements are 34, 26, 32, and her breasts are now just up to a B-cup," stated Amy. Dr Wu nodded. "Yes, very impressive," said Dr. Wu. "I need to examine your breasts Zoe, please sit down again on the table." Zoe obeyed and soon felt the doctor?s hands on her breasts. "They are firming up very nicely," he stated. As he fondled her breasts Zoe felt her nipples harden. This was not missed by Dr Wu who began to rub his fingers over them. "How does that feel?" he asked. "Wonderful," sighed Zoe as she licked her lips. "I see her programming is also ahead of schedule," commented Dr. Wu. "Your latest video was very erotic. I am pleased that your clitty is responding to both treatments." Zoe felt his hand rubbing her clitty ad she smiled at him. "Yes it is," she replied feeling her clitty hardening at his touch. "Does that feel good?? he asked. Zoe nodded. "Do you want me to continue?" he asked with a sly smile on his face. "Oh... yes," replied Zoe. "It feels so good." Zoe realized that she really wanted it to continue, it wasn?t just the programming anymore. "Will you do something for me first?" he asked. "Of course...anything," replied Zoe as she stared into his eyes. "Very good. I want you to pleasure my nurse Amy orally. Then I will get you off," explained Dr. Wu. Amy sat down on the examination table next to Zoe and smiled as she slipped off the table and moved in front of Amy who was lifting her dress. As she moved in closer, she was surprised to discover that Amy was like her. Smiling, "Suck my clitty Zoe," ordered Amy. Without hesitation, Zoe lowered her head down and began to kiss and lick Amy?s hardening clitty. She knew that Trent would be filming this and instructively she made sure her performance was worthy of being posted. She noticed that Amy?s clitty was smaller than her own, and hard it was barely four inches long, so it fit easily into her mouth. She made sure that she used her new tongue stud to drive Amy wild. Amy was soon moaning loudly as she sucked her off which made Zoe more aroused. She could feel Dr. Wu stroking her clitty and her mind was soon lost in a fog of sexual excitement. Amy came first and Zoe greedily sucked her fellow shemale off. She then felt Dr Wu scoop her up and place her on her back as he began to suck her clitty. Amy placed her hands on her breasts and squeezed and played with her nipples. It was not what Zoe had expected, but she found it very arousing and as she felt herself getting closer to climax, she began to moan out as if to let Dr Wu know. He didn?t care as when she came he took it all at first. He then shifted and kissed her, feeding back her cum. Zoe lay on the table exhausted and soaking in her post-orgasmic bliss. Dr Wu smiled down at her. "Yes, very impressive. Just stay there my dear and we?ll give you the next dose." Zoe just looked up at him through sex glazed eyes and nodded. Amy injected the IV needle into Zoe?s arm and then leaned down and kissed her on the lips. "Thank you, Zoe, you were magnificent!" she said. "I hope we can become friends." Her words touched Zoe who blew her a kiss. Chapter 29 "Trent, what?s the deal with Amy?" asked Zoe as they drove back to the apartment building. "Did you have anything to do with her transformation?" "I did. She was a subject I picked up quite a few years ago. Dr. Wu was immediately smitten with her and he made a deal with me. In exchange for her, he would treat my future subjects. Don?t worry, she?s not his slave, he paid for her to go through nursing school and then hired her as his nurse. They?re now married." "Wow," replied Zoe. "She?s free to leave, but why would she? She has a high paying job and she?s deeply in love with Dr. Wu," continued Trent. "Programmed to love him?" she asked. "No, I take no credit for that," he answered. "So, Dr. Wu only likes girls like Amy and me?" asked Zoe. "Not exactly, he just prefers your gender," replied Trent. Zoe looked at him with a confused look on her face. "Which gender?" she asked. "You and Amy are the third gender. In cruder terms, a shemale, which I think is unrefined. You?re a woman with a large functional clitty. It can get hard if you or your partner desires it to, or it can stay soft, but both ways you can have an orgasm. It may look like a penis, but it acts very differently, as you are finding out. Oh, and soon you will be sterile, but I doubt that will matter to you." Zoe rubbed her chin. "You?re right," she replied. "I like the term ?third gender? much better too." "So, you?re accepting your new life?" he asked. "Starting to anyway," she replied honestly. "That?s a start," he replied. Chapter 30 A few days later Zoe took her first solo trip out of her apartment. She asked Trent first and he gave her his blessing. He also told her to call him when she got back. Zoe realized that he really cared about her and it made her feel good. She knew that it was partly to protect his investment, but she also felt that he did have some feelings for her. It was a warm early spring day, and she was wearing a floral skirt and a white cotton top. Her breasts were now up to a c-cup and she liked the way they bounced when she walked. She was also aware of the fat distribution to her hips and ass. If she was going to be seen as a woman she rationalized, she might as well have a great body. Trent told her that as long as she was drinking the shakes, that she didn?t have to worry about her weight, but that would change once she stopped. He said that once her body chemistry stabilized, she would receive implants that would maintain her hormonal levels, but that wouldn?t happen for a few months. She was also wearing three-inch heels. In fact, she almost always wore heels of various size, even when she was alone in her apartment. She knew that it was due to her programming, but it was becoming hard to tell the difference between what had been added and what were her own thoughts. Another change was that she liked the looks she got from men and sometimes from women. Her body seemed to ooze sexuality and she was adapting a personality to match. The one thing she wanted to do was make some changes in her wardrobe. While she understood that part of the reason she wore such revealing clothing was to contribute to her transformation. She also admitted that while she liked showing off her body, she wanted to make some changes to give herself a classier look. Trent was pleased with this idea and said as soon as her body settled down, he would take her shopping. He suspected she was still a week or so from that and suspected her breasts would be DD or maybe larger. One of the advantages of her apartment?s location was that it was located in an urban area with many stores within walking distance. True, the neighborhood wasn?t upscale, she felt safe thanks to Trent?s warnings to the people who might do her harm. Her main shopping goal was to get some groceries. It was a place she had gone in regularly in her old life and she wondered if the couple that ran it would recognize her. She was pleased that they didn?t, although she was slightly taken back when the husband, who was in his sixties, was obviously checking out her body. She imagined Trent would find this amusing. On her way back to her place, her thoughts turned to Brandon and how he would react to her new body. Trent said that he would soon have a single apartment that she could have if Brandon didn?t want her there. She hoped that Brandon would accept her, partly because she was constantly fantasizing about having sex with him. This was probably due to the fact he was one of a handful of men she knew. She also thought about Trent, but he was too tied to her transformation. Yeah, she loved sucking his cock, and she was looking forward to him fucking her, she hadn?t forgotten that he was the man who was training her. Brandon on the other hand was a friend and she remembered the way he looked at her back when she was still mostly Zach. She did know that Brandon liked porn and had shared many videos with her and that he had others on his computer. She wondered what were the ones that he didn?t share and decided to take a look when she got home. After letting Trent know she was home, she put away the groceries and then headed into Brandon?s room. Sitting down at his desk Zoe started up his computer. When the prompt to enter the password came up, she frowned, but then she thought of something and flipped over the mouse pad. Sure enough, Brandon?s password was underneath. A few clicks later and she was on his computer. It didn?t take long to locate Brandon?s porn files. She recognized the titles of many of them. They were good videos, but they were pretty mainstream when it came to their content. Zoe smiled to herself that she was better than most of the real women in them. She then found a file that had more hardcore films. Some of them had bondage and some had S&M but as she was looking through them, she found a file full of TS porn ranging from just sex to bondage. She watched one that involved a girl like her put through some extreme bondage. It made her wet watching it and she began to play with her nipples and started fantasized being the girl in the film. In all the films she found one reoccurring theme, the men were dominant and the t-girls were submissive. In addition to the films, Brandon had downloaded hundreds of photos of girls like her in a variety of positions and situations but in most of them, the girl was in a submissive role. Zoe picked out one of the videos. In it, a girl like her was in bondage and being put through all sorts of sexual pleasure. She found herself getting immediately aroused. As she played with her nipples, she felt herself getting wet. She dashed out to her room and retrieved her favorite vibrator and a towel. She placed the towel on Brandon?s computer chair and began to pleasure herself as she watched the video. It didn?t take long for her work herself up. She wanted the feeling she got from her sissygasm, so she refused to touch her clitty. It stayed soft but she could feel it building up. When she came, she let out a loud cry of joy and soaked it in as the waves of pleasure swept through her body. As before, she was drawn to her cum and she scooped it up and licked her fingers clean. She then collapsed in a post-orgasmic state of bliss. This was so superior in all ways compared to sex she had experienced in her previous life. There was no way she wanted to go back to being a guy. Her life as a male had been one failure after another. Now she had a chance to start over...it hit her that she now fully thought of herself as the third gender. She was a woman with a large clitty. Zoe logged out and shut down the computer. She also realized she had a bit of mess to clean up and it took nearly twenty minutes to clean it up. She also used an air fresher to remove the aroma of sex from the room. Looking around, she decided that Brandon?s room needed a good cleaning, and she spent the next serval hours making it nice and neat. As she left the room, she thought about what she had seen and wondered...no make that...hoped that Brandon who act on his fantasies. Chapter 31 The next day she was down in Trent?s apartment doing his housework dressed in a tight minidress that made it hard to keep herself covered up, which she figured was why he got her to wear it. She told him about what she had done, and he seemed pleased when he asked, "So, you think that you?re ready to be fucked?" "Well, I?ve been using my vibrator a couple of times a day and I?ve moved up to one of the larger plugs you gave me," she admitted as she did his dishes. "And I know your tongue is healed. Amy seemed incredibly happy and you didn?t show any discomfort," he added. Zoe immediately began to run her tongue around her mouth. There was no discomfort, the stud was now just part of her body and she confessed. "It feels good." "I have an idea for a video...it?s actually a common request in messages to me, how do you feel about having two men using you at the same time? One from the front and the other from behind?" he asked. Zoe turned around and looked at Trent in disbelief. "Yes, I?m asking you if you want to do it," he stated. She paused and then smiled at him. "I?d love it. I?m getting hot just thinking about it," she admitted. "Excellent. You truly have crossed over my little slut," he replied. "I will set it for tomorrow. Now you said you liked the bondage video you watched. Would you like to be tied up for this one?" Zoe looked at Trent and began to breath heavier. She began to run her tongue over her lips and her eyes were wide open. "No need to reply, your body says it all. I will ensure that you are firmly tied down. You will also be safe, although it may seem scary. I think you?ll find it extremely exciting," explained Trent. "I will also pick out your outfit." Chapter 32 Zoe admired her look as she looked at her reflection in the mirror. She was dressed in an ultra-feminine suit. It was a short tan skirt, white silk blouse and a tan jacket. It fit her perfectly and showed off her curves. She was also wearing a white lace pushup bra, matching panties, garter belt, white stockings, and white high heels. It was the first time she hadn?t been dressed like a slut and she loved it. Her makeup matched her new look. This was the way she envisioned herself looking like. A sexy, but mainstream appearance, concealing a very sexual interior. "When you told me your ideas for your wardrobe, I wasn?t sure about it, but this will work. The proper attractive young woman who is a total slut sexually," said Trent. "Do you think it?ll make me stand out?" she asked. "Oh yea," he replied. "Now, I?m going to play the tone. It will kick in some programming for your performance. This is your first real performance for a long video, and I want to make sure you?ll comply initially," he said as he pulled out his phone. Zoe heard the tone before she could speak. "I am going to ask you to deliver an envelope in a few minutes. You will knock on the apartment door and when the man opens the door you will tell him that you are working for me and you need him to sign a document. He will invite you in and you will follow. Once inside he and another man will grab and tie you up. You will try to fight back, but they are too strong. I want you to act as if it is real. But Zoe, it?s all a show, you will not be in danger. Do you understand?" he asked. Zoe nodded. "Very good. I think you will love this, and I know your audience will too," he said. "Now, when I turn off the tone, you will follow my directions." He then turned off the tone and asked, "Zoe?" Oh, I?m sorry. I zoned out looking at my reflection," she replied. Trent?s cell phone rang, and he answered it. He talked for a few minutes and then hung up. "Can you do me a favor?" he asked. "Sure," Zoe replied. "Good girl. See that envelope, I need you to deliver it to one of my tenants and have him sign the document inside and then bring it down here. Then we?ll head to the location of the video shoot," explained Trent. "Sure, which apartment?" she asked. "5-C," he replied. "Okay. I didn?t know there was anyone on the fifth floor," she replied as she picked up the envelope. "New renter," replied Trent. "I?ll be back shortly," she said. Chapter 33 Zoe walked up to the door and knocked. A handsome African American man greeted her at door. He was six feet tall, muscular and had a shaved head. "Hi, I?m Zoe, I have the document that Trent needs you to sign," she said cheerfully. "Great, come on it," he said. "My name is Andre." Zoe walked inside and Andre closed the door behind her. She wasn?t sure but she thought she knew him. As she walked towards the living room, Zoe felt Andre grab her from behind and before she knew what was happening her wrists were pulled behind her back and fastened into a pair of cuffs. Before she could scream she felt what felt like a ball shoved into her mouth. It took her a second to realize that it was one of those ball gags she had seen in the videos. A blindfold was then slipped over her eyes. "Now bitch, you are ours and we?re going to have our fun with you," growled Andre. She then felt him guiding her back to one of the bedrooms. Once inside she was forced down on her knees. She could feel Andre?s hands on her shoulders as he said. "As this was my friend?s idea, you get to suck his cock first. Now, don?t get any stupid ideas in that slut head of yours. Just do what we tell you and we?ll let you go unharmed. Besides, we all know what a slut you really are." Zoe nodded even though her heart was pounding in her chest. She felt the gag pulled out and she felt the hands of another man on her shoulders. He pressed her in close to his body and she could feel his erect cock against her face. She opened her mouth and took it in, inch by inch. She wanted to fight but her instinct took over, and she began to use her skills to give her unknown assailant the best oral she could. Andre then began to undress her. He pulled her jacket back, unbuttoned her blouse and then cut her bra, exposing her breasts. She then felt his hands fondling her breasts, despite herself, she started to get aroused. While she couldn?t see the man whose cock she was sucking, she could tell he was in great shape. His cock wasn?t as long as Trent?s, but it was thicker. She could tell that she was doing a good job by the way the man?s cock felt in her mouth and by his moaning. "Damn, she?s a great cocksucker," mumbled the man. Zoe wondered if his voice was muffled by something. "Let?s get her on the bed before she gets you off," laughed Andre. Zoe felt the men pick her up and move her to the bed. She was placed all fours with what felt several large pillows under her belly. Her legs were pulled out and then cuffed in place. Next, her arms were released to allow them to pull her top and jacket off before her arms were recuffed, so she was restrained on all fours. The two men began to caress and feel her body all over before they cut her panties off, exposing her clitty. She then felt one of the two men begin to caress her pussy and found herself twitching with excitement as he began to rub something wet on her hole. With his fingers he massaged her hole, slowly opening her up before inserting something hard, and sensation of what had to be lubricant being squeezed into her pussy. The other man was back in front of her and his cock was pressing into her mouth. Zoe did not even think about what she was doing as she eagerly accepted it. "She?s an eager cocksucker," said Andre. Zoe now knew that the men had swapped positions and that she was sucking Andre?s cock. It was definitely larger than the other man. As she worked Andre?s cock, she felt the other man press up against her ass. A moment later, she felt his cock pushing against her pussy, and then it begin to slide inside her. The man moaned as he pressed his cock into her. "She tight?" asked Andre. "Feels good," groaned the other man. "White girls like her always have the best pussy. I can?t wait until I get a shot at it," added Andre. "And they?re also great cocksuckers." "That?s why they make such great whores," muttered the other man. "Zoe, while my friend isn?t very articulate, but he makes up for it with his sexual proficiency," explained Andre. Zoe would have agreed because as the man?s cock felt wonderful filling her pussy, but her mouth was full of Andre?s cock. She was getting aroused by the way Andre was playing with her nipples. She felt the man building a rhythm as he fucked her and instinctively she moved her hips to match it. She noticed that Andre was doing the same thing as he fucked her mouth. "Ohh...I think she?s getting into it," moaned Andre. Zoe would have agreed if she could have spoken. She was now in a state of sexual euphoria, and the cuffs were unnecessary as she would do whatever they asked. As Trent watched, he was so impressed with his newest creation. For this video, he had two cameras and a real audio man to record the action. He felt some remorse for tricking Zoe, but he would make it up to her. The man fucking her came first, and it took her a second to realize what had happened. Instead of being ashamed, she was pleased that she got the man off so quickly. She didn?t time to think about it because Andre came a few moments later. He kept his cock pressed deep in her mouth, and she had no choice but to swallow his massive load. She was breathing heavy and right on the edge of coming herself as she felt the two men move off her. "Please," she begged. "What do you want honey?" asked Andre. "Please, I need to cum...please get me off," she begged. "You want another round?" asked Andre. "Yes, I want your cocks!" she moaned. "What do you say, my friend? Let?s switch as I want a shot at pussy," laughed Andre. "She?s a great cocksucker." "As soon as clean up," said the other guy. The tiny part of Zoe?s mind that was still rational was relieved when she heard him say that. Andre moved around, and she could feel him feeling her ass as he said giving it a spank. "I bet you?ll like my cock better!" "Hmm, please fuck me...I want you your cock in my pussy," moaned Zoe dominated by her arousal. "And I want a cock in my mouth!" Chapter 34 An hour or so later, after several more rounds of sex, Andre gently removed Zoe?s blindfold, and when she was able to focus she saw Trent standing there slowly clapping his hands. She could see a two-person film crew, and they were applauding too. "You were magnificent my dear," exclaimed Trent as he moved closer to help uncuff her. "Just relax, babe, you must be exhausted," said Andre. "I?m proud to have worked with you." Zoe should have been furious, but instead, she laughed as she realized it was all a show. "You owe me for this one Trent," she commented with a smile on her face. "Very true, it was a dirty trick, but your performance was worth it," replied Trent. Zoe looked around asking, "Where?s the other guy?" "He couldn?t stick around, but he said to tell me that you were great," answered Andre. Zoe slowly got up and assisted by Trent and Andre. Her whole body felt sore but in a good way. She was also aware that she had cum dripping out her pussy. "What a memorable way to lose one?s virginity," she exclaimed. "And a very profitable one," added Trent as he kissed her on the lips. "You?re getting a full regular rate for your performance." "Someone would have to be dead not to appreciate your role in this," added Andre. Zoe smiled back saying, "Thanks. Now I recognize you, I?ve seen you in some of the videos on the website." He nodded. "Glad to be recognized. I hope we didn?t scare you too much," he apologized. "I also hope that you weren?t offended by some of the things I said. Sometimes we must do and say things as part of the act. The viewers like it, and they?re the ones who pay us." "I was scared at first, but then I got lost in the sex," she admitted. "I hope we get to work together again soon," he commented. "I love someone who enjoys it as much as I do." "I have to admit that I did enjoy it, especially the being tied up part," Zoe admitted as Andre handed her a bottle of cold water. "So, you?re open-minded when it comes to filming?" he asked. Zoe took a long drink of the water. "Among other things," she replied. "That will make you popular. Would you consider being filmed having sex in public places?" he asked. Zoe took another drink. "Do they pay more?" she replied with a smile. "I?m starting to understand the industry I am going into, and I also am aware that the people who use the site where these films are posted have more to lose than I do." "Exactly...smart and beautiful," replied Andre with a smile. Zoe smiled back at him and then turned and looked at Trent saying, "I need to clean up." "Sure, use the bathroom in the main bedroom," he replied. Zoe got up and slowly walked down the hall. When she entered the bathroom, she found it stocked with bubble bath and her cosmetics. She turned on the water and poured in some of the floral bubble bath. The hot water felt wonderful as she slipped into the tub. Trent walked in and handed her a flute of champagne. "Thank you," she replied. "You?re welcome. Again, sorry about the way this went down, but I wanted to get the best out of you," he explained. "Please never again," she asked. "I?m good enough now to give you the performance you need and want." He nodded. "Anyway, take your time. We have to break down the set. There are some clothes on the bed for you, and I?ll walk you down to your place," said Trent. "Thank you," she replied. Trent leaned against the sink, still holding the bottle of champagne. "You really were magnificent. My bosses watched the filming live, and they want to hire you. You?ll get top dollar and benefits, which is more than anyone else wanting you will offer. Plus, you?ll have more freedom," he explained. "Like what?" asked Zoe as she took a long drink of champagne. It was so refreshing she thought. "You?ll have your own place, healthcare and investment potentials, plus you?ll have you a say in what you do," he replied. "Like a regular job," she stated as she took another long drink prompting Trent to walk over and refilled her glass. "Thanks," she replied. "Better pay and benefits than a regular job," he added. "So, do you think it?s a good deal?" she asked. "Depends on for who? For you it?s great. I could get a bigger commission from others, but I will get enough," he replied with a sly smile. "You deserve the best." Zoe broke out in a laugh. "Why Trent, you almost make me think you have a sense of decency," she commented. Trent held out his hand showing a small gap between his index finger of thumb. "A small amount. Anyway, no rush as you still have some time to make up your mind," he stated. "Take your time, I?ll hang around until you?re done." Zoe held out her glass again, and when he refilled it she thanked him again. Chapter 35 "So why is the white guy wearing a mask?" asked Zoe the next day as she watched a rough cut of the video. He was wearing a black leather facial mask that totally obscured his face. "He had reasons not to be recognized," replied Trent. "Wow, a shy porn actor. I mean, everything else is on display and Andre isn?t worried about being recognized," said Zoe. "He?s new, what can I say,?" replied Trent. "We sometimes get rich men who want to do a porn film as a thrill." Zoe nodded and watched the video. She was studying her performance and made mental notes for next time. "You know, my reactions will be better when I know that I?m not being abducted and raped," she noted with a giggle. "Maybe, but we did get the results we wanted," he replied. "We taped you from the time you left my apartment." "Just remember that you promised never to do it again. I think I know you enough that you?re not going to involve me in anything illegal. I did get into it, and yes part of me knew I was safe, but there was part of me thinking it was real," she explained. "Noted," he replied. "Noted?" she countered as she rolled her eyes. A few minutes later he turned to Zoe and asked, "They want you in their next film. It will be public sex, but they know how to protect their cast. It will be made to look far more dangerous than it will be. Are you interested?" "Is there a story or just sex?" Zoe asked looking at him. "Enough of a story to hold the sex together," he replied. "You?ll be on a sexual scavenger hunt." "Is the money good?" she asked. "Yes. You?ll get a flat-rate and also a percentage of the take," he replied. "For a newbie, that?s very generous." "Okay, thanks. May I get a favor from you?" she asked. "Depends," he replied with a wink. "Can I bounce any deals that offered to me off you?" she asked. "I do respect your... professional opinion." "You know I don?t have a lot of morals...at least what normal society considers morals," he replied. "Well, since I?m not going to be part of normal society...I do respect your opinions," she answered. Trent grinned back. "You got it, kid," he replied. Chapter 36 The next evening Zoe relaxed in her apartment. Her body was still changing and combined with the sex she had recently had; she needed the rest. She spent some time looking at outfits online. As soon as her modification stopped, she wanted to get a slightly more mainstream wardrobe. Oh, she wanted to show off her body, but she wanted to have a classy look too. As she went through different websites, she focused exclusively on skirts and dresses. She also checked out several shoe sites. While she liked high heels, she was also developing a love of leather high heel boots. She decided that they would have a major role in her wardrobe. Brandon texted and told her he would be away for another week or so. They traded off texts, and he confessed that he missed her and was looking forward to getting together soon. She thought about how she would tell him what she had been doing. Granted he didn?t appear to have access to the site her films were posted on, but she felt it was best if she told him. The next thing on her mind was what to have for dinner. She was about to check out the fridge when her phone rang. She didn?t recognize the number, but she still answered it. "Zoe, this is Amy, sorry to call unannounced but I got your number from Trent, I hope that?s okay." "Hi, Amy," replied Zoe. "No problem. What?s up?" "I was wondering if you would like to get together and talk sometime. I figure you have a lot of questions, and I don?t have any friends who are...well, who are like us," she explained. "I?d like to be able to talk to someone who I don?t have to hide who I am." "That would be cool," replied Zoe. "I?d like that." "When would be good for you?" asked Amy. Zoe laughed. "Um. I kind of live an unstructured day-to-day existence right now, so I don?t plan ahead much beyond the next day. Are you free right now?" "Sure, James is out of town tonight," replied Amy. It took Zoe a moment to realize she was talking about Dr. Wu. "Do you still like pepperoni pizza?" asked Amy. "Oh god, yes!" exclaimed Zoe. "Great, I?ll pick up a pie and come over to your place," said Amy. Zoe agreed and gave her directions. Chapter 37 Amy and Zoe sat on the couch as they ate. In addition to the wine, Amy brought over a new Italian wine. "So please tell me it?s not Amy Wu," asked Zoe as she took a sip of the wine. "Oh, this is good." Amy began to laugh. "No, It?s actually Amy Kim. William is third-generation American; his grandparents came here in 1950 from Seoul," she replied. "Dr Wu is just his work name. He?s actually a great guy." Zoe could see that Amy was totally in love with Dr. Wu, but she still wondered about in what sort of relationship. "So, tell me about it," asked Zoe, knowing she didn?t have to say was ?it? was. "It was almost three years ago. At the time I was ?selected? I was 21 and working as a clerk at a convenience store, and, yes the job sucked as much as you can imagine. I had been in college but had no drive. I was a year from a degree that I couldn?t care less about. Anyway, an associate of Trent spotted me." Amy reached over and refilled their glasses. "Anyway, I was tall and had longer hair than I have now. I was also thin and had a fair complexion. I am also a natural blonde! I was a natural for transformation. I was also bisexual, which made my transformation a bit easier," continued Amy. "So how did you end up with William, sorry whenever I say Dr. Wu, I almost say Doctor Who," said Zoe. "You?re not the first," said Amy. "I didn?t know why he picked that name until he played me the song." "Trent had to do the same for me," admitted Zoe "Anyway, due to my height I needed extra treatments and William has a thing for tall blondes," she explained. "All blondes or just girls like us?" asked Zoe. "Girls like us," replied Amy with a wink. "Anyway, we sort of hit it off and he asked Trent what it would take for him to buy me. I think Trent told you their deal." Zoe nodded. "Well once I graduated from Trent school of feminization, William got me enrolled in nursing school and because of my earlier credits it didn?t take me too long to finish up and qualify as an R.N." "And your relationship with William?" asked Zoe. "I don?t mean to pry, but you admitted he bought you." "William didn?t want a slave...I was first his lover and now I am his wife," she replied. "I was one of the lucky ones." "And your family?" asked Zoe as she refilled their glasses. "Needless to say, they were stunned, but they?ve come around a bit. My mom is happy I?m married to a doctor," explained Amy with a wink. Zoe almost spit out her wine. So, what about you?" asked Amy "Trent started changing me a few weeks ago, although to be honest, I have lost all track of time. You saw me on my second day as Zoe. Anyway, I was unemployed, broke, and living here, no real prospects and no idea what to do. I also looked a bit like a chick, with my small size and long hair. I was picked out and programmed...just waiting for Trent to find the right moment to start changing me. Oh, Trent also arranged for my roommate to be out of town," explained Zoe. "He used sounds to trigger my programming...and, well you know the rest." "And did he really start with the videos the first day?" "Yep, except the first time, that went out live," replied Zoe. "Wow. And what?s next?" asked Amy. Zoe told Amy about the offer that Trent had given her. "How do you feel about it?" "I?m actually okay with it now. My old life sucked more than yours. My family doesn?t even know I exist or even cares. Yeah, I know my mind been fucked with, but I sort of love who I have become. I was a nobody before...and yeah I know the industry I am going into isn?t mainstream, but I like it," confessed Zoe. "I have fans. It?s pretty wild. I also like being on the wild side." "So, you?ve crossed over," stated Amy. Zoe cocked her head in confusion. "I mean, you accept your new life and gender now completely?" explained Amy. Zoe nodded. "I like that phrase ?crossed over? as much as I like Trent calling us the third gender," replied Zoe. "Do you remember when you crossed over?" Amy nodded as she picked up another slice of pizza. "It was...a big relief, I mean it was a relief that I could live my life out in this body and gender," said Amy. "Would you change back...if you could?" Zoe paused and then shook her head. "No, I?m happy with who I am. I?ve also done things in the past few weeks that cannot be...um undone. I can tell you feel the same way." "I do," replied Amy. "My only regret is that I didn?t get to change you have. Trent used more physical methods to break my will and it took months. My body was changed before my mind." "How was it? If you don?t mind talking about it." "It wasn?t physically painful...well not too much. It was the process of changing my thoughts that almost sent me over the edge. Thankfully, it was Trent doing it. He believes in bending and not breaking. I also was saved by William?s intervention," explained Amy. "Trent has hinted at the differences. While I do appreciate the fast change, some of the programming methods were and are a bit frightening. I also would love to know how my mind was initially implanted with the programming." "Trent hasn?t told you?" she asked. "No, and to honest, I don?t know if he knows. There is someone above him that selects and implants the programming," replied Zoe. "Trent just knows how and when to trigger the programs." "I guess that makes sense," said Amy. "Despite what he does, I do have a soft spot for Trent in my heart. I know what does is despicable, but he does care. He could have got a lot for me, and he obviously cares about you." Zoe nodded in agreement. She also had mixed feelings for Trent, but deep down she trusted him. "So, what about your roommate?" asked Amy. "What?s his name?" "Brandon and he knows I changed, and we?ve been texting each other," replied Zoe. "I?ve sent him photos of how I look, and he keeps asking for more." "Is he hot?" asked Amy with a grin. "Very...hot. I have fantasized about him when I?m practicing with my dildo," admitted Zoe and showed Amy a photo of Brandon. "Yeah, he?s hot. Do you think you?ll get together?" asked Amy. "I hope so, and Trent said it?s okay," replied Zoe. She then told him about the porn she found on his computer, but she left out her sexual reaction. "I bet you have sex with him...and if you do, he?ll want you again...I know I do," confessed Amy. Zoe smiled back at Amy. "Crap! I didn?t mean to say that! I?m so fucking embarrassed!" exclaimed Amy. "It?s okay Amy...I loved our time together too," replied Zoe. They then locked eyes and stared at each other for what seemed like an eternity before Amy leaned in close and kissed Zoe. "I?ve never been with a married woman before,? confessed Zoe. "It?s okay...William likes me having sex...with girls like you," replied Amy as she began to unbutton Zoe?s top. "Should I stop?" Zoe shook her head slowly as she let Amy slowly undress her. Chapter 38 "That was fun," said Amy got dressed to leave. "I mean, the just hanging out...the sex was exquisite," and then began to giggle. Zoe began to laugh too. She was sitting on the edge of her bed wearing only a silk robe saying. "I agree on both counts. I hope we can hang out again." "I?d like that too," replied Amy. "I hope we stay friends." "Me too. When I body stops changing I want to go shopping...and I have no experience in doing it," confessed Zoe. "Are you interested in helping?" "Shopping? Oh, I will help you there! Just tell me what style you?re going for and I?ll know the places to go," replied Amy. "I have plenty of slutty stuff...appropriate for some of what I do. But I want to have an upscale...but very sexy style too. I want to show off this body. I figure it would help me noticed and get better jobs. I also plan on being picky about who I ?date? for money," replied Zoe. "So that?s part of the deal?" asked Amy. "From what Trent has told me it is. So, if I must be a whore ...or an escort, I might as well make as much as I can. I have no control of the hand that has been dealt me, but I do have a plan. Trent explained that it will most likely be a five-year contract, all nice and legal. I get a set salary for the movie and a percentage of the take. As an escort, I get a straight-up payment and whatever I can earn in tips. If I play my cards right, I can walk away at the end of five-years with a nice nest egg. Then maybe I can meet someone like your William...or you," explained Zoe. "I hope you do," replied Amy. "Oh, and your body should be set in the next week or so. You?ll still have the high metabolism for a few more months. See it pays to sleep with a nurse." "I prefer to sleep with a friend.," replied Zoe as she stood up and hugged Amy. Chapter 39 A few days later Zoe was on her way home from the salon. She had just gotten "refreshed" by Nina. She had her nails, hair, brows, and lashes taken care of. Unlike the last time she had been, this time she thoroughly enjoyed herself. Nina also worked on her out front with the other customers. And just as Amy had predicted, Zoe noticed that her body had seemed to stabilize, and she now had a figure of 34DD-24- 34. Being 5-7, her figure seemed even more curvaceous. Normally this could be an issue, but not for the career path she was about to embark on. It would make clothes buying a little challenging, but Amy told her she knew where to go. Zoe wondered if anyone in the stores would recognize her from her videos. Her latest was breaking records on the site. Zoe was pleased because she was now making money from it. Money which was being deposited in her new bank account. It was the most money she had in the bank in ages. She also had a new set of IDs. For the first time in a long time, she felt whole and financially secure. It was funny that it took being transformed into a woman. She had her Lyft driver drop her off a few blocks from her apartment. She didn?t want the guy to know her address. One downside of being seen as a woman was that she did feel vulnerable at times. She did feel safe in the neighborhood as it was known she was protected by Trent. It had a been a fun day she thought as she entered her apartment. Chapter 40 When she stepped inside, she was shocked to Brandon standing there. He looked both tan and extremely fit. She knew the job was supposed to be physical, but he looked like he had been working out daily and his tan looked like he had been spending days at the beach. She also noticed she was dressed in new and expensive clothes. "Don?t say a thing. I want to take you in," asked Brandon as he closed the door. Zoe stood still and smiled as she watched Brandon run his eyes over her body. "I am impressed," he stated. "The photos didn?t do you justice." "Thank you," she replied. "I?m surprised to see you. I thought you weren?t coming back until next week." He walked closer and embraced her in his muscular arms. Zoe felt so tiny compared to Brandon. "Things changed," he stated and then leaned down to kiss her. It gentle at first, but then his tongue pressed deep into her mouth. Zoe pulled back, as she was shocked by his actions. "Hey, take your time, I?m happy to see you too," she exclaimed, as she tried to push him back, but he was too strong. "No, I don?t want to take it slow," he replied as he pulled out his phone. "I don?t have the time." A loud harsh tone pierced the air. Zoe suddenly felt so weak that she slumped in his arms and then he let her fall down to her knees. It played for seemed like an eternity before he turned it off. She suddenly felt aroused. "Okay, here are the rules slut, you will do whatever I tell you. You will be submissive but sexually aggressive. You are a sex-crazed slut this evening and you cannot get enough cock. Is that clear?" he ordered. Zoe nodded with her mouth hanging open as her eyes drifted down to Brandon?s cock as he pulled her up onto her feet. "Follow me, no wait, walk on all fours like the bitch you are," he ordered as he walked into the living room. Zoe followed obediently her head filled with the fog of his programming. He sat down on the couch and told Zoe to stand up in front of him. "Take off your clothes and let them drop in front of you," he ordered as he used the remote to turn on the stereo. Zoe nodded and began to strip. Even though Trent had used tones to control her, this time was different. It was stronger... and felt cruel and hateful. She struggled to keep some control of her mind and not sink into total subservience. Then she was stood naked in front of Brandon. "Your body is amazing. I had overheard that the process was stronger, but I had no idea. If it weren?t for your clitty, I would have never guessed you were once a guy," he stated. "But that?s why they picked you in the first place...not much of a guy...but a hot looking slut." Zoe felt like she had been punched in the gut and she wondered how much he was involved. "Go get me a beer slut," he ordered. She nodded and returned with the brew. "I can understand why people pay for sluts like you. You?re so beautiful and so easy to control," he said as he took the beer. "Now get on your knees and suck my cock." Zoe stumbled towards him and dropped to her knees. She watched as he undid his zipper and pulled out his cock. "You know what to do slut and this isn?t the first time you?ve sucked me off," he stated. As Zoe began to kiss and lick his cock, she realized that the guy wearing the mask in her last video had been Brandon. How could she have been so stupid? "Yeah, Trent rewarded me for finding you in the first place by putting me in the video," said Brandon as he leaned back. "That?s right slut, I?m the one who found you and started your conditioning. I also fucked you on that porn video and you didn?t have a clue." Zoe didn?t look up as she was too focused on sucking Brandon?s cock. The programing was too strong to stop and she craved his cock could not stop herself sucking on it ravenously. "Trent is as clueless as you were. He just thought I was another bounty hunter. working for the organization, bringing him people to train and transform. I had sent him several over the last two years, but you were my best," he continued. "Damn, you?re good! Tell me you love sucking my cock." "I love sucking your cock...I love it when you cum in my mouth," she replied in a sexy tone that even surprised her. Zoe just did her best to get him off and then maybe he would leave her alone. "I was the one who started you on your conditioning. I spotted you, got permission to start your programming. So I arranged for a friend to give you music files, but they had no idea of what was really on the files. It was at your old job and the files made you forget who gave them to you. The same person sent you here to be my roommate. I then gave you the files that the organization wanted. You were totally fucking clueless to what was happening," he laughed. "Per their orders, I have been adding new files embedded in the music files I have given you. Even those porn videos had conditioning built-in for you." She tried to fight the programming, but it had taken too strongly. "Those files the organization used to make you Zoe. The one you are experiencing now is just one of a few I implanted into your head. I also control the tones that kick them off. They?re not as detailed as the approved file, but they?re stronger. I do not need long term changes," he continued. "They?re also more perverted than you can imagine." He then reached down and placed his hands on her head and began to guide her up and down. "Oh yeah, you are a great cocksucker...and when I cum you are to swallow every drop," he ordered. Zoe closed her eyes and did as she was told. "I?m tired of the small fees and I know they will make thousands with you. I need a bigger share. I was turned down for a better job with them and now they?re going to pay...and I?m going to make big bucks," he continued. "I?m going to put you to work for me and you?re going to make me some big bucks tonight." Zoe mentally cringed when she heard his words. What did he have planned for her? She then felt his cock harden and begin to pulse. A moment later her mouth was filled with cum and she swallowed it all. Brandon slumped down and sighed. "I have been thinking about that for days," he sighed. Zoe stayed in her position, kneeling in front of the man she once considered her friend. "Okay, I?m going to take you back to your room and you?re going to get dressed. I have some friends waiting for you. I hope you?re rested because we?re going to use you all night," he stated. "You are not to speak unless I tell you to." Zoe just stared back silently. "When we go there, you are allowed...no make that, I want you very vocal as they fuck you. I want you moaning loudly and begging for cocks whenever there isn?t a cock in your mouth. You understand whore?" Zoe nodded. He then stood up and motioned her to follow him. Back in her bedroom, Brandon when through her clothes until he found something he liked. Zoe was seated on the bed, sitting motionless in silence. Inside she was praying for a miracle. He brought out a black dress. It was a strap dress that was extremely revealing. Zoe had tried it on once and found that it was very tight so that it looked like it painted on her shapely body. It was cut low, so her breasts were almost fully exposed. The hemline fell only a few inches below her crotch. It was also slit up the sides. It left very little to the imagination and that was the point. Brandon also picked out her thigh-high black stiletto boots. "The only other piece of clothes you?ll need is a thong. Now go into the bathroom and make yourself up. I want you looking very seductive to match your outfit and to match your programed mind. Don?t forget perfume and appropriate earrings," he ordered. "Oh, and I want your pussy ready to be fucked. You know what you have to do." He then left her alone. Zoe go up and as she walked into the bathroom, she felt a second of mental control, but it quickly passed. Still, it gave her hope that she could break free. Chapter 41 "Damn, you are one hot looking bitch," stated Brandon. "Zach is truly dead as I don?t see any of him in you now." She stood silently in front of him in her outfit. On the inside, she was pleased with the way she looked, but mainly she was terrified of what Brandon had planned. "Here?s your purse," said Brandon as he handed her a small bag. "Put your lipstick and lube in it. You won?t need anything else. You?re to reapply your lipstick after every cock you suck...and you?ll be fucked a lot tonight, so you know what to do with the lube." Zoe did as she was ordered. "One more thing," he said as he produced a thin steel collar which he slipped around her neck and locked it in place. "Now, when we walk out of here, act like my loving girlfriend, hold onto my arm and smile," he ordered. "At the club, you are my property, nothing else." They walked down the stairs and then headed to Brandon?s car. He was focused on getting out of the building without being seen. He was quite sure he could take Trent, but he preferred not to find out. He knew Trent would be furious he learned what had been done with Zoe, but Brandon figured he would be long out of town. After he got paid, he would dump Zoe and hit the road. Brandon had been planning his move for a while. He had contacted a rival company on the other coast, and they were extremely interested in paying for the knowledge he had acquired over the past couple of years. As they pulled out of the lot, Brandon saw a car approaching signaling that it was going to pull in the lot. Brandon was relieved when he saw it wasn?t Trent?s car and pulled away. "Okay slut, in a short time you go on stage. All of these guys have seen your videos and they want a shot with you. They?ve all paid me big bucks to use you and they?ll use you until dawn. Tomorrow you will be a totally used slut and if someone offers me enough money, I will sell you to them. I know at least one of them is a pimp. You?re going to make me the money I need to get out of this fucking place." Zoe didn?t reply as she looked out the window. She could feel the programming lightening up slightly and didn?t want to give Brandon any idea of what she was feeling. Hopefully, he wouldn?t give her another tone. They drove for nearly thirty minutes before pulling into the parking lot behind a large brick building. Zoe thought the building looked abandoned. "This is a private club, and everyone there tonight has paid me to have sex with you. Don?t disappoint me," he ordered. She just nodded slowly. "The only sounds I want to hear coming out of your mouth are loud moans, and the only thing close to sentences are you begging for sex. Even if you could tell them what I am doing to you, they wouldn?t care." Zoe stared blankly at him and nodded. "Good girl," he replied. They got out of the car. It was still cool out at night and Zoe shivered slightly. Brandon either didn?t notice or care as he clipped a leash on Zoe?s collar "Come with me slut," he ordered he led her to the back door. He pressed the buzzer and looked up at the security camera. A moment later the door opened, and a large burly man waved them in. Zoe could see the man had a handgun in his belt. Escape just got even more difficult. Brandon led Zoe inside and down a long dark hallway. She could hear loud techno music playing. Before they reached the main room, Zoe noticed what looked like a locker-room to her right. They then entered a large room. Zoe wondered if the place had once been a bar or restaurant as it was a sizable space with high ceilings. She also noticed the front windows were bricked up and so was the front door. There were leather couches around the perimeter of the room. She noticed that the center of the room was clear except for what looked like an oversized bed, maybe twice the size of a king-sized bed. The bed was on top of an elevated platform, that was around six inches tall. The perimeter was also elevated as if this was a stadium. In the corner where the front door had been, someone was tending at a crude bar. The room had minimal lighting except for the area around the bed, which was brightly lit. So that is where it will happen, she thought. Zoe estimated that there were over twenty men there, not counting what looked like the staff. Most of the men were dressed only in what looked like silk robes. The staff were dressed all in black. She wondered if the staff would use her too. She was so aroused by now that she hoped they would. Zoe also noticed another security guard; a large guy was sitting on a barstool by the bar. He had what looked like a pump shotgun on his lap. The sound system was located right behind the bar and the bartender lowered the sound when he saw Brandon enter the room with Zoe. He led her up to the stage and told her to sit down. He then uncuffed the leash but left the collar on. "If it makes you feel any better, this will even us out for the money you owe me with interest," he whispered in her ear. He then inserted his tongue in her ear as he groped her breasts. She couldn?t believe how wrong she had been about him. Trent was a SOB, but he had a code that he followed. Brandon had hidden his betrayal and it hurt her so badly, she thought. She hoped that she could get back at him... somehow. "Good evening," announced Brandon. "As promised, here is the party favor...Zoe. You may have enjoyed her videos, but you will love her in person. She is a total slut and is great at fucking and sucking...and I?m speaking from personal experience." The room was filling with cheers and men yelling obscene things about what they would do with Zoe. Some were opening up their robes and exposing themselves to her. "Now, I know that you may be worried that she won?t be able to serve all of you, but don?t worry, she will be medicated to stay alert and active until you?ve all had your way with her!" Brandon leaned close to her and told her to take off her dress and thong. As she did, he pulled out his phone. Zoe saw it out the corner of her eye and prayed he didn?t play another tone. Instead, he was checking to see if everyone paid their fee. He nodded as he ran down the list. "Thank you, my friends. Everyone has paid up and you have your way with her. Oh, she is for sale to the highest bidder and I will entertain any offers. I will even throw in some bonus programming," He exclaimed. Brandon then turned and looked at Zoe "Slut turn around slowly and let your admirers see what they are about to use. And yes, her girl cock is functional." He stepped aside, still looking at his phone as some of the men got undressed and then moved towards Zoe. The music was now at a high volume that made the room almost vibrate. Tonight was a very profitable night and would give him more than enough money to escape and set himself up when he got to the West Coast. At the same time, Zoe was taking a deep breath and then smiling at the men seductively. The programming began to weaken, and she had more control, but she didn?t show it. She knew if she resisted, she might get hurt. All she could do was hope for a miracle as the first men began to fondle her body. Brandon figured Zoe wouldn?t need to be drugged for a while, so he sat down with a glass of bourbon and watched the action start. Chapter 42 Zoe was positioned on the bed, on all fours as two men were about to enter her from both ends. Two other men were playing with her breasts, while another was licking her clitty. A large overweight man behind her was fingering her pussy and using lube to prepare her. "I?m going make you bark like the bitch you are," he growled into her ears. "I?m gonna fuck you long and hard!" Zoe could tell by his breath that he had been drinking. "Please fuck me, I need you cock so bad," she begged as the programming kicked in. "Fuck me hard!" "Bark like a bitch!" he ordered. "Woof...Woof!" she replied. If she regained control, she would make him pay for this, she thought. In front of her, a dark-skinned man was just starting to move his cock into her mouth. He was at least smiling and was trying to be gentle. "You want this?" he asked as he pressed his erect cock in front of her mouth. "Yes, I want it, please let me suck your huge cock," Zoe begged, as she prepared herself for what was about to happen. Outwardly she looked eager and willing but inside she was furious as she felt the fat man?s cock press into her pussy and she began to take the other man?s cock into her seemingly eager mouth. The party ended abruptly when a thunderous gunshot was heard in the room and the sound system seemed to explode. The music immediately stopped, and everyone froze in place. Even the men who had been using Zoe pulled away and hid on the opposite side of the bed. Zoe looked over at the hallway entrance and saw Trent and Andre standing there. Both were armed, Andre with a pump shotgun, and Trent had a 44 Magnum, and what looked like the guard?s gun stuffed in his pants. The security guard was walking in front of them, and he looked like someone had hit him hard in the face because his nose was bleeding, and his lips were swollen. Without a word, Trent menacingly pointed his Magnum at the guard with the shotgun. The guard immediately dropped his weapon and put his hands in the air. He wasn?t willing to die to protect a bunch of perverts for $100 an hour. Standing compliantly as Andre walked over, took the shotgun, and then patted him down. "Now that I got rid of that god-awful music, my associate and I want your complete attention," stated Trent. "If anyone else is armed, now is the time to come forth," shouted Andre as he scanned the room. "You don?t want to hold back, that would make me and Mr. Twelve-Gauge very unhappy." No one moved. In a loud firm voice Trent coldly stated, "Now, stay where you are and keep your mouths shut. If you do that, you might live to see tomorrow." All the men did as they were told. The men who had been with Zoe were all cowering behind the bed. "Brandon Miller! Get over here now or I?ll shoot you where you stand!" demanded Trent as he pointed the imposing handgun at him. Brandon hesitated and considered making a dash for the exit until Trent persuaded him not with a bullet that splintered the wall just behind him. The sound of the bullet was like an explosion in the room and Brandon froze realizing that the bullet must have passed just inches from his head. "I didn?t miss, I hit what I aim at. Get your worthless ass over here...NOW!" exclaimed Trent, motioning him over with the smoking barrel of his gun. Brandon walked over and sat where Trent pointed to. "Zoe are you okay?" asked Trent gently. Hearing her name, she looked lustfully looked at him, licked her tongue and began to play with breast with one hand, and fingering her pussy with the other. Inside she was fighting to regain control, but the programming was still too strong. She was in full sex mode. She was ready to be used by every man in the room, starting with Trent. "Oh yeah, please fuck me," she begged seductively. Trent turned and looked at Brandon with rage. "What... the fuck... did you do to her?" Trent demanded. "I just did what you do...turned up to eleven," replied Brandon with a sneer. "I gave her extra incentive to please her fans without any opposition." Trent punched him in the stomach. "Can you undo it?" ordered Trent. Brandon nodded as he tried to catch his breath. "Undo it," ordered Trent as he put the gun barrel right between Brandon?s eyes. "NOW!" "You?re fucking brave when you have a gun," replied Brandon. "Undo the programming ...or I will turn your head into a canoe!" growled Trent. "And you wouldn?t be the first I?ve put in the ground." "No, no you won?t" stated Brandon with a slight laugh. "You won?t kill me; you need me to undo it." Trent pulled back on the hammer. "Don?t try me...Boy!" snapped Trent. "He?s not bullshitting punk," interjected Andre as he watched the others. Brandon?s eyes opened wide as it sunk in he could die. He slowly and pulled out his phone and pressed the app and a soft tone filled the air. Zoe began to feel the fog of control immediately dissipate, and she stopped playing with her body. Within a minute she regained control of her mind and body exclaiming. "Thank god!" Next, she looked around and saw the fat man next to the bed trying to hide. He looked up at her as if he were begging for mercy. Her first swing hit him on the nose before Zoe even realized what she was doing. The man screamed out in pain. "Bitch broke my fucking nose!" he cried out. "You?re lucky I?m not asking for the shotgun... you fucking pig," snapped Zoe. "Don?t ever call me a bitch." "Fucking whore broke my nose...I?m going to sue you," the guy murmured as he held onto his nose in an attempt to stop the bleeding. Without hesitation, Zoe jumped off the bed and kicked him hard in the groin. He cried out in agony and pulled himself into a fetal position as she demanded loudly. "You want some more?" He shook his head whimpering in pain. "No more...please...I...I?m...sorry," he cried. Zoe looked down in disgust at him and for a moment she felt like a total badass. She looked over at Trent who was smiling. Andre gave her a thumbs up and for the first time in hours, Zoe felt she had control. Looking around she found her clothes and got dressed as quickly as she could because she was tired of giving these perverts a free show. She saw the purse Brandon had given her. She opened it and confirmed it just held a lipstick and some lube, so she tossed it on the floor. Brandon watched as she walked over to him. He could see pure rage and hatred in her eyes. Trent saw it too and knew it was a good sign that she was out of Brandon?s control. As she walked over she debated where she would hit Brandon, but then an idea popped into her head when she saw his phone still in his hand. Snatching it out of hand Zoe said looking at it. "Trent, he has the money transfers on this phone and look...the moron left his account open. He has over $25,000 in his account, and I?ll bet these recent ones are the payments for tonight." "Hey, that?s my money!" screamed Brandon as he tried to lunge at Zoe. Trent was expecting this, and he again punched Brandon hard in the abdomen, which instantly put Brandon on his knees gasping for his breath. "Do you want to hurt him Zoe, or do you want me to do it for you?" asked Trent. "You do it," she said shaking her head as she played with Trent?s phone. "What are you doing Zoe?? asked Andre. "Hunting him worse than physical pain...I?m moving his money to another account...my account...he owes me for what he did to me tonight" she answered glaring at Brandon. "The only other things on his phone are the programming apps. He has five different tones on it. I want to know what they will do to me, so don?t abuse him too much...for now anyway." Brandon slowly stood up and sneered at Zoe before spitting in her face. "You Fucking Pig!" she screamed before kneeing Brandon hard in the groin. He shrieked in agony and fell to the floor as she looked for something to wipe her face. "Nice," said Andre as he watched Brandon writhe around on the floor in agony. Zoe saw a towel, and it looked clean, so she used it to wipe the spittle off her face. She then threw the towel on Brandon. "Anyone else you want to rough up before we leave?" asked Trent as he smiled at her. She was tougher than he had thought, and he liked it. Zoe looked around and saw the men were all cowering in fear. Obviously, this wasn?t the way they planned to spend their night and none of them were willing to make eye contact with her. "Everyone look up at me. You know me from my videos, and you might think you can find me and get revenge. Don?t fucking try. Stay the fuck away from me, and you won?t get hurt" she declared loudly. "Any objections?" The room was silent except for the noises of pain from the fat man and Brandon. She turned and winked at Trent. "I?m done," she replied as she showed Trent the phone. He could see the names of the men who had paid to be there. He would turn them over to his bosses to keep... just in case, someone broke their word. "Okay, listen up! Lady Mercy has smiled on you scumbags tonight. You get to live. And no, you don?t get any of your money back, consider it a gift. Now, just to give you more to think about. Some of you know me, or have heard of me, and therefore you know I?m no one you want to fuck with. And it isn?t just me, I work for people who aren?t as understanding as I am...and I am not an understanding man. Consider yourself warned. If anyone of you thinks that you can come after us, DON?T! I will hurt you ...and then kill you," exclaimed Trent. As before, the room was silent except for the whimpering of the men Zoe had punished. "Now, I want to hear you all say, ?Thank You Lady Mercy!" continued Trent. The room was filled with the voices of the men. Zoe had to turn away so they couldn?t see she was close to laughing. "We?re leaving now. Just to warn you, I have someone watching the back door with an assault rifle, and they?ll shoot anyone who comes out in the next thirty minutes," continued Trent. It was a lie, but he doubted any of them would risk it. Trent tossed Andre a pair of handcuffs. Winking at Zoe Andre cuffed Brandon?s hands behind his back and frisked him. Trent looked at the security guard. "This your piece?" he asked as he held out the handgun. The man nodded. He was used to scaring away interlopers and this was out of his league. Trent removed the clip and tossed it across the room saying. "I?ll leave the piece in the dumpster out back." The guard nodded and replied, "Thanks," adding. "Um, the shotgun is mine too." "It?ll be in the same place," replied Trent. "No hard feelings?" The guard shook his head saying, "Thank you again...Sir." Andre unchambered the shotgun. "Make sure these bastards stay here for thirty minutes," Trent whispered to the guard. "Will do," he replied. Trent then motioned to Andre, and he took Zoe gently by the hand. "Wait, I need something else from him. Where?s the fucking key for this collar?" demanded Zoe. Brandon looked at Trent, who was glaring at him. "Where is it? Or do you want me to beat it out of you...or better yet, I?ll let her hurt you again," growled Trent. "It?s on a chain around my neck," replied Brandon. Zoe snatched chain, breaking it. She handed the key to Trent who unlocked the collar before she threw it across the room. She then turned and glared at Brandon and proclaimed, "Lady Mercy says you?re fucked!" "Okay let?s go," ordered Trent as he contained a laugh. Chapter 43 Once outside, Trent checked Brandon?s car. Taking from the trunk two bags and two laptops, he put them in the trunk of his car before he turned and looked at Brandon. "Now you have a choice. Keep your mouth shut or I knock you out? Pick one," ordered Trent. "I?ll keep quiet," replied Brandon meekly. "Too bad," stated Trent as he pushed Brandon into the back seat. "Not as much fun for me, but a good choice for you." "Thank you so much for saving me!" cried Zoe as she hugged and then kissed Trent. She then did the same to Andre. "My pleasure," Trent replied. "Are you okay?" "I am now," she replied. "So how did you get here?" Trent pointed at Andre and said, "You tell her." "I was on my way to see Trent and I saw you leaving, so I decided to follow." Andre told her, "I didn?t recognize Brandon at first, so I called Trent, who told me to keep following. When you got here, I parked across the street and I watched him take you into the club. Trent was five minutes behind me and when he arrived, we crashed the party." "How did you get in the club?" asked Zoe. "We just walked up and rang the bell. I guess they thought we were guests. When the guard opened the door Trent punched him and put him on his ass. The rest you know," he explained. "I have been here a few times...and I knew the layout." "Well, I can?t thank you too enough," replied Zoe as she kissed them again. She then turned and looked at Brandon. "What happens to him?" "Not my decision, I?m just being the delivery service. He?s pissed off the wrong people," replied Trent. "He has some serious questions to answer, especially about what he did to you." "I have some more info you might use," she stated. "And on his phone, here are the apps he used on me." "Okay, we need to get going." said Trent as he took Brandon?s phone. "For now, you need to go home Zoe, but you can call me on the way and tell me what you know. Trust me Zoe everything will be taken care of this evening. Andre, please take her home and make sure she is safe." "No problem compadre," replied Andre with a smile. "I haven?t this much fun in a long time." As soon as they left, Zoe called up Trent and told him everything Brandon had said and done. At one point, Trent had to stop her and ask Brandon if he wanted the second option. After she was done, she slumped in her seat. "How?re you doing?" asked Andre. "I?m not sure, it may take me a while to come up with an answer for that," she replied. "I?m freaked that Brandon betrayed me...and implanted some extra programs in my head. I would have done every guy in there if you two hadn?t shown up. I would also have been sold to one of those bastards." "Trent will do what he can," said Andre. "I hope so," she replied as wrapped her arms around herself and stared out the window. Chapter 44 ?Will you please walk me up to my place?" she asked. He bowed dramatically. "It will be my honour, my lady," he replied with a bow and a badly faked British accent. Zoe began to laugh. "Thanks, I needed that," she said. Once they reached her apartment, she suddenly remembered that she didn?t have her key. "Shit! I don?t have my keys. What are we going to do?" she asked. Andre smiled and pulled a metal object out of his coat pocket, a few seconds later her door was open. "Okay I?m impressed, where did you learn that?" she asked. "I had a rough upbringing, and a good criminal education," he replied with a wink. "Thank you again," she said softly. "You okay?" he asked. She shook her head, "Do you mind coming in for a while, I don?t feel like being alone," she replied. Andre nodded and they walked into her apartment. "Have a seat in the living room. I need to change," she said. "Help yourself to a drink. Brandon may be a bastard, but he had good tastes in booze." "Can I fix you something?" he asked. She stopped and turned. "Just something strong," she replied. Chapter 45 At the same time, Trent was driving down a long private drive. As he approached the mansion, a burly man in a suit directed him into a parking spot. The guards suits were cut to hide the fact they were armed. Trent got out and nodded at the man. "Good evening Marcus, always good to see you," greeted Trent as he pulled Brandon roughly out of the car. "Evening Trent," replied Marcus. "They?re expecting you in the big house. All five are here." Trent nodded and grabbed Brandon by the arm. This was interesting, he didn?t expect all five of the organizations' leaders to be here. "The bags and the computers in the trunk belong to this punk," said Trent as he held out his keyfob. "We?ll take care of them," replied Marcus taking the fob. "Now Brandon, remember, be a good boy, keep your mouth shut and you might live," stated Trent. Brandon didn?t reply as he was trying to figure out how his perfect plan had gone to shit. He could understand why Trent showed up, but why Andre? Trent walked briskly up to the main door and was met by two more huge muscular men in suits. He knew both. They were twins from Guam. While they looked fat, Trent knew they could move like lightning if needed. "They?re expecting you in the study Trent," said one of the men. "Thanks, Rico," replied Trent. "I see you?re teamed up with your brother now." Rico nodded back. Trent had been the great house dozens of times, but this time was different. He was dealing with betrayal on a multitude of levels but the main thing he wanted out this tonight was information on the programming that Brandon had implanted in Zoe?s head. After he got that Trent didn?t care what happened to Brandon. Another guard was standing by the door to the study, which he opened for them as they walked towards the doorway and closed it behind them. Inside there were the three men and two women who made up the current board of directors of the organization that Trent belong to. They were not alone because also present were the men and women who assisted them. Over the years. Trent had only spoken to two of the directors, but he knew the others by reputation. Trent did not know how far the organizations tentacles reached and he knew better than to ask but was aware that the sex trade was just part of their operations. Nodding respectfully at the board Trent knew that most of them would not talk tonight, but that they were all present indicated how seriously they viewed what Brandon had done. In many ways the organization worked like a major multinational corporation, with one exception, it did not have an official name and was just known as the organization. It had its board of directors, different departments from acquisitions to security. The main difference was the fact the business was vice in all its forms. Trent had occasionally wondered if the organization was a hobby for them because they owned billions in legitimate businesses across the country and overseas. "May we relieve you of your burden Trent?" asked an exquisite blonde- haired woman in a red evening gown who was holding a snifter of brandy. The gown looked if it had been painted over her fit shapely body. While she was in her early fifties, Ms. Victoria Steele, was still a stunningly beautiful woman who looked much younger. Trent also knew looks could be deceiving because he knew she had ordered the executions of dozens over the years. She was also a cut-throat businesswoman who was responsible for the formation of the organization. He also knew her from numerous memorable sexual rendezvous over the years. Since tonight was business, he was formally polite with her. "Thank you, but not yet Ms. Steele," he replied. "There is something I need from him first. I demand to know the codes of the extra programs that were inflicted on Zoe. I would then like them turned over to your technicians to see if they can be removed. I also want to know what they will do to her if they cannot be reversed or removed." "Of course," she replied as she took a drink of her brandy. "And if he doesn?t...cooperate?" "With your permission, I?ll beat it out of him and enjoy every minute of it," he stated as he turned and glared coldly at Brandon. Ms Steele smiled softly at Trent and said, "So the rumors are true, you do care about those you have transformed." Trent shrugged his shoulders. "I don?t deny it, but there?s another reason, we don?t know the side effects of what he did. There could adverse actions caused by the programming and I ...and we have a reputation to maintain," he answered. She nodded in agreement. He then gave the directors a recap of what had happened that night. He included the information Zoe had provided him over the phone on the way. "Well...punk...can you provide us with the information Trent mentioned?" demanded a man with a neatly trimmed beard wearing a Saville Row suit. Trent knew him too, as he was the man who had recruited Trent out of the Marines twenty years ago and had been his mentor ever since. He was no someone you wanted to cross because William Franks had once been an officer in the special forces, and then high-priced mercenary. Brandon didn?t reply so Trent hit hard him in the ribs with his forearm. "Answer Major Franks...Boy...remember what I told you earlier," Trent growled in Brandon?s ear. "Um, yeah, the codes are on my laptop," he replied as he grimaced in pain. Trent hit him again. "Be respectful to your betters...Boy." "The codes are on my laptop...Sir," replied Brandon as he winced in pain. "Marcus has his laptops and bags and is bringing them inside. Here is his phone, which has the triggering tones," interjected Trent. "His car is behind the club, and I have the keys. I?ll also be standing by for the moving crew that will be packing up his things tomorrow. He has a computer there, but I suspect it?s clean." "I would expect nothing less from you Trent," replied Ms Steele as she took another sip of brandy. "We?ll take custody of his belongings." "His bank account was emptied by Zoe, I assume you will consider this compensation for what he did to her," added Trent. "Of course,...it?s not like he will have any use for it," replied Ms. Steele coldly. Brandon felt like he was going to be sick. How could his plan go so wrong? "Tell them what they want to know...Boy," growled Trent in Brandon?s ear. "Can the programming be removed... Mr. Miller?" demanded Major Franks. "I...I don?t know, I never gave it any consideration when I created them...Sir," admitted Brandon. He lowered his head aware of the people in the room looking at him with disgust. "Mr. Miller, that is both disappointing and sloppy. We will turn everything over to our technicians, maybe they can undo your damage," stated Major Franks as he motioned to one of his assistants. "You better hope they can do it. We have our reputation to uphold and we can?t have it damaged by an amateur." "Have you used them on anyone else?" asked Ms. Steele. "No Ma?am, I didn?t get the chance," he admitted. "What do the programs do to her if activated?" demanded Trent. Brandon began to tremble from fear. "Um, you saw the first one...it turned her into a sex-crazed whore," he confessed as he lowered his head again. "Trent said that you planned to have her used all night by numerous men, would she have done this?" asked a second woman. Trent only knew her by reputation. Her name as Mrs. Vasquez and she had personally executed the man who had killed her husband. "As long as she was conscious, she would have served them...Sir...I mean Ma?am," replied Brandon nervously. "Zoe told me he planned on keeping her drugged so she wouldn?t pass out. He also planned on selling her and giving the buyer access to the codes," added Trent. Ms. Vasquez stared at Brandon with total disdain and hatred. "I wouldn?t mind killing you myself," she stated. Brandon saw the hatred in her eyes and he began to feel like he was going to be sick. "And the other codes?" demanded Trent. "Tell us about them." Brandon when on to describe the depraved things that Zoe would submit to once the programs were activated. Even though the people in the room were not easily shocked, they were appalled by the programs that Brandon had implanted in Zoe. Even though they didn?t know Zoe, Trent could see disgust and anger in their faces because what had been done to her. Trent?s hands balled in fists and it took all his self-control not to pummel Brandon right there. When Brandon finished, Ms. Steele stood up and glared at Brandon as she held out her snifter to be refilled. "As you were told at the time of your hire Mr. Miller, we take loyalty very highly and we hold betrayal of this as the ultimate sin. It is what allows us to prosper. And you were told the price of betrayal. We have had our eye on you for a while and have known of your plans to help one of our rivals for some time. You did catch us off guard by your actions against the subject Trent is training. Now the easy thing to do is to make an example out of you. Oh, we don?t put a bullet in your head, but you?ll be just as dead. It will look like an accident...after some very painful punishment," she explained. Trent could feel Brandon trembling more. "You will be kept here, and you will correctly answer any questions they ask you. This is not a request. If you don?t help, consider it an immediate execution of your service to us," she continued as she took another sip of brandy. "However, if you do cooperate...completely, we may have a use for you...but don?t ever think you?re getting off lightly. We want to know everything about your planned betrayal, including contacts. Don?t worry what they will do to you, fear what we will do to you." Brandon then slumped to the floor unconscious. "What happened?" asked Major Franks. "He fainted," replied Trent with disgust. There was a round of laughter in the room. Two guards came in and took Brandon away. Trent handed Brandon?s phone to one of Ms. Steel?s assistants. Ms. Steele then came up to Trent and said. "Don?t feel too bad about being fooled by Brandon. We vetted him and we were betrayed too. We do not blame you and in fact, we are pleased with the way you handled this. We only found out recently when we assigned him to seduce some spring break girls to be used by us. By chance, one of our associates in Florida saw him with personnel from our west coast rival. It was right after he returned after from being in the video. He was in a bar celebrating. We immediately started an investigation and were about to place him into our custody when he split town without notice. As we planned on dealing with him in Florida, we saw no reason to tell you earlier. As soon as we confirmed he was back in town, Andre was sent to talk to you." "Andre deserves a bonus for his actions tonight. I also think his true talents are being wasted," added Trent. "He will be rewarded," she replied. "I also appreciate your appraisal of him." "Good," replied Trent. "So, what will you do with him?" "When we?re done with him, he?ll undergo some programming himself and then he?ll get his wish and join our rival. Of course, he?ll be out an unwitting spy. We?ll give him a good cover story. He?ll pass just enough info to them to be useful, but not enough to harm us. He will then pass us info on what they are doing. If he gets caught, then it's not a great loss. It will also let them know we know what they?re doing," she explained. "I hate to see anything go to waste." Trent smiled as he heard her plan and asked, "I assume he won?t be able to duplicate the programming?" "That is true. I truly hope we can undo his damage. I have been pleased with your progress with her. She has a great future ahead of her," she explained. "I have always had mixed feeling about our methods. The businesswoman in me appreciates the finished product and that when they work for us they are well treated. I have always feared someone might do what Brandon did. I do hope we can reverse the programming." "The old ways weren?t much better," he added. "Noted," she replied. "And what about Zoe?" asked Trent. "She has a lot of promise." "I agree," replied Ms. Steele. "So, are you going to sign her up?" asked Trent. "Yes. While we could get a lot from selling her, I prefer to keep her in our hands. Her last video was exquisite... and I can only imagine what she?ll be like in the future," she continued. "I also admire her and her actions afterwards. While it?s true we feminized and mentally trained for the sex trade, she hasn?t lost her spirit." "I think she had more spirit now than when she was living as a guy," noted Trent. "I would like to meet her sometime. I?m sure that you can arrange that." Trent smiled back. "All you have to do is ask," he answered. She moved in closer and whispered, "And what about us...it has been too long, and I miss you," she said as she ran her hand over his crotch. "Same answer...Victoria," he replied with a sly smile. Ms. Steele ran her tongue over her lips. "You?ll be hearing from me soon, on both accounts," she said as she turned and walked away. Trent then headed out to his car; it had been a long night. Chapter 46 Zoe sat on the couch next to Andre drinking a single malt that had been hidden in the back of the cabinet. As Andre had said, Brandon wouldn?t need it anymore. Zoe was wearing a white teddy and a robe. She was cuddling up to Andre as she took another drink. "How?re you doing?" he asked. "Much better. I?m still shocked by what Brandon did," she answered. "He totally fooled me. Looking back, I should have known he was the one who initially implanted the programming." "The organization that did this to you is very good at what they do." Andre told her, "They hire guys like Brandon to bring in people like you. The programming is designed to confuse you, so you never suspect how it happened." "Were you forced to work for them too?" she asked. "Nah, I was a part-time criminal, and was using my loot to play for my college," he replied with a shrug of his shoulders. "Someone in my theater department at the college noticed me and offered me a job in a porn film. It didn?t really take too much persuasion. They immediately offered me a contract and I was smart enough to know a good thing when I see it. I had been lucky as a criminal and never been caught as an adult, so I knew it was a matter of time until I ended up in prison." "At least you had a choice," she countered. "Maybe, but if you throw in my upbringing, I really didn?t," he replied with a smile. "I?ve been smart with earnings and have been putting it away. I want to move up in the organization, maybe run one of their clubs...they do promote from within. I still take college classes, but I?ve switched from acting to business." "Good for you," she replied. "Any regrets for working with for people who deal in...well, vices?" He laughed. "We?re just more honest about what we do compared to most businesses," he replied. "Besides with my background, I would never earn the money I am now." "I confess that I am seeing this the same way as you. My life as Zach...it seems like it was a lifetime ago. There are things I really like about my new life. I know some of it was due to the programming, but some of what I am now had to come from inside me." She then told Andre what Trent had told her about her contract. "They?re not a bad group to work for as long as you follow their rules," He told her, "I?m not kidding. You may even be able to move up into a different career if you play your cards right." "Thanks," she replied as she yawned. "Why don?t you go to bed?" he asked. "Want to join me?" she asked before kissing him. "Zoe, you have no idea how bad I want to, but I?m going to decline. I guess I am too noble tonight," he replied. "But...there are always other nights." "Will we be allowed to?" she asked. He nodded. "Benefits of the job," he replied with a wink. "Okay, thank you again for saving me tonight," she said as she kissed him again. Chapter 47 Zoe sat down next to Trent in the diner near the apartment. It was five days after her abduction and rescue. He had called her and asked her to meet him as he said he had information about Brandon. After the waitress gave them coffee and took their orders Zoe turned to Trent. "So what?s the big news?" she asked anxiously. "Please give me good news!" "The programs that Brandon implanted in you can be neutralized. I was just told that it?s because he was very sloppy in the way he wrote them. If he had followed the standards that we use they permanent," replied Trent. "How will they be...um neutralized? Will it be painful?" she asked. Trent smiled and shook his head. "You just have to listen to some music..., which I picked out," he replied. "I?ll install it on your laptop when we get home." He held out a flash drive. "I?m looking forward to something to listen to after you deleted all my music files, even if it is music from before I was born," she replied as she poured some cream into her coffee. "Just broadening your education. Anyway, we can?t be too safe, we don?t know which files Brandon used. Besides you were listening to some real crap," he replied with a wink. "The technician I spoke to said that listening to the file once will do the job." "Are you going to tell me what Brandon?s files would have done to me?" she asked as she stirred her coffee. "Nope...and trust me you don?t want to know," he replied as he sipped his coffee. "Oh...that bad," she said. "Worse," he replied. "What happens to Brandon now?" asked Zoe curiously. Trent gave her a short version of the organization?s plan for him. "How long do you think he?ll last?" she asked. "Not long. Our counterparts aren?t stupid," he replied. "You don?t sound upset about it," she noted. "Nope...and you?" he asked. "Ditto," she replied with a smile. "He?s getting what he desires." The waitress brought their food, scrambled eggs and bacon for Trent and an egg white omelet and an English muffin for Zoe. "While you were out, I got a call confirming the next filming starts tomorrow...but I bet you already knew that" she said. He nodded. "Well, I?m happy to do it too," she replied. "I accept who and what I am." "And how do you feel about me?" he asked. "Honest answer?" she asked with a grin. "Always," he replied. "Mixed feelings. You did transform and remade me without my permission... and you put me through hell sometimes...I know that it wasn?t personal...it was to train me...it was business. On the other hand, I have to admit that I?m better off now... in many ways now...and I have a better future. Yeah, it?s not one I would have picked, but it will work for now. I will let you know something when I am done with my new career as a porn actress, I want something more." "In what sort of way?" he asked. "You mean out of the organization?" Zoe shook her head. "Crime-fighting, you, me and Andre...we did kickass the other night," she joked. "Seriously, I?m going to be marked for life by my sex career, so I might as well work for people who appreciate it. Does that make sense?" "It does. I will introduce you to someone who will help you achieve your goals," he replied. "It also sounds like Andre may have been talking to you." "He did give me some ideas," she replied. "I also want to stay in touch with you. I know this is going to sound strange, but you?re one of the few people I can trust now," she explained. "Of course," he replied. "But just to let you know, you are my last transformation." "Really? So, you realized that reached perfection?" she asked with a grin on her face. He smirked back at here. "I?ve been thinking about a career change with the organization for a while. I do have skills beyond being a thug," he replied with a wink. "Doing what?" she asked. "Managing a night club, I have some experience in that sort of thing in my past life," he replied. He had been thinking about changing careers and his experience with Zoe was the last straw. He found that he did care too much. "I?m glad to hear that," she replied. "Oh, you?re also allowed to keep the money," he added. "Good," she replied. "I?m already looking at some investments for it." "Also, one last bit of good news," he said as he took a bite of bacon. Zoe looked at him and held out her hands. "What?" she asked. "You are no longer going to get any further prompts to kick in programming. It?s been determined that you have completed your transformation," said Trent in a matter of fact way. Zoe stopped eating and immediately hugged and kissed Trent. "I also have one last confession, you were right about one thing, you are my finest creation," he declared. "Now, you?re going to make me cry," she replied before kissing him again. Chapter 48 Zoe sat on the couch and removed her headset. She had just spent the last three hours listening to the file that Trent had installed on her computer. For the most part, she enjoyed the music selection, even though it wasn?t the music she normally listened to. One hour of the music was from Steely Dan and she had to appreciate Trent?s sense of humor. Doctor Wu was one of the songs. She called Trent as soon as she was done, and he came up. "Okay, I?m going to play one of the tones that we programmed," he explained as he pulled out his phone. The air was filled with a familiar tone, but it no longer no affected Zoe. "So far, so good," said Trent and played several more and like the others, they also did not affect her. "What about Brandon?s?" she asked cautiously. "You ready?" he asked She nodded nervously as he activated the tone. It was louder and more annoying than the others, but it did not affect her other than to hurt her ears. "That was one he used on you," noted Trent. "Thank god that is gone. Okay, try the others," she replied. Trent played each one and they all had been neutralized. She hugged and gave Trent a long kiss. "So...now that they?re out of my head, are you going to tell me what they would have done to do?" she asked. "Not a chance in hell, my dear," he replied with a grin on his face as he gave her a gentle kiss Chapter 49 Zoe eagerly sucked the cock of one of the two men she was filming the current scene with, while the second was rhythmically fucking her pussy. A third actress was sucking Zoe?s clitty. What was truly exciting was that they were on the observation deck of one of the city?s tallest buildings. It was still light out so that if someone had been looking their way, they would have seen them performing. It the safest public location they had used in the past five days of shooting. The others, while not as famous, were far riskier. The film?s plot was a group of people who competed with each other for points that were issued for how public the location was. Zoe and the others thought it was weak plot, but it did pull together the many sex scenes that they filmed. Zoe?s favorite had been when they used a pedestrian overpass that crossed one of the city?s busiest highways at evening rush hour. For that scene, the actors all wore masks and filmed leaving the scene just minutes before the police arrived. Even though she was masked, it was a wild rush to be so exposed while having sex. The filming crew ensured no civilians interrupted the shooting. The last scene would begin with the police raiding the film set. It was staged to look like an actual police raid where two cops would arrest Zoe and take her into custody. The movie would conclude with a wild scene supposedly on way the police station where the two would have their way with her. Of course, the cops would be actors, with Andre playing the lead role. In fact, all the police shown in the film were actors. The goal was to make the filming look more dangerous than it had actually been. The organization arraigned for some contributions that kept away the actual police. At the end of the night, there was a wrap party held at a nightclub that was owned by the organization. In addition to the cast and crew, there were many key members of the organization in attendance, and Andre made sure Zoe was introduced to all of them. Zoe was slightly taken back when she saw Trent in a classic black tuxedo. He was standing there with a gorgeous blonde woman who was wearing a black evening gown. She was pleased that they seemed to be more than friends. They both were holding glasses of Scotch. "I heard good things about both of you from the producer," greeted Trent. "Congratulations!" He hugged Zoe and then shook Andre?s hand before introducing his companion, "Zoe, this Victoria Steele, she is the one who hired you." "Pleased to meet you Ms. Steele," replied Zoe. Trent?s description of her didn?t do her justice as she was even more beautiful thought Zoe. She also remembered the other stories Trent had told her about Ms Steele and she was determined to show proper respect. "It is my honor Zoe, and please call me Victoria," she greeted. "I saw some of the rushes and I?m impressed with your latest performance. We?re going to make you a star." "Thank you," replied Zoe as she began to blush. "Please come with me, we have much to talk about my dear," continued Victoria as she took Zoe by the hand. Trent smiled as he watched them walk away. He fully expected that Zoe would have a powerful mentor and protector after this evening. "So, I hear you?re moving up in the world," said Andre. "Yeah, it was time for a change. I?m taking over as general manager of this club in a few months. They?re moving the current manager to Miami to start up their new place down there," replied Trent. "Damn! That?s great," replied Andre. "This place is killer." "I?m looking for an assistant. Do you know anyone who might be interested?" asked Trent as he sipped his Scotch. Andre cocked his head and stared at Trent who pointed his finger back at him. "Get the fuck out of here!" replied Andre with a big smile on his face. "I need someone I can trust as I learn the ropes. I also want some to watch my back like the way you watched my back the other night. Do you want the job?" asked Trent. "Sure thing Boss. I won?t let you down," answered Andre. Trent nodded. "Just call me Trent. We?ll talk more in the coming days. In the meantime, keep an eye on Zoe and make sure she stays safe," continued Trent. "She?ll be moving into her own place in the next few weeks. Help her find a safe place." "You have my word," replied Andre as they shook hands. A few minutes later Victoria and Zoe returned, and both were smiling. "I will call you next week for lunch Zoe," stated Victoria. "I?m looking forward to it," replied Zoe. As Zoe walked away with Andre, Victoria turned to Trent. "You?re right, I like her a lot. I can understand your anger at the late Brandon Miller," she said as she picked up her glass of Scotch. Trent smiled for multiple reasons. He was happy that Victoria was interested in Zoe and he estimated that he might have won the Brandon Miller death pool. "So, looks like you impressed Ms. Steele," noted Andre as he placed his arm around her waist. "I like her...even though Trent told me her background, but it gives me hope that I can move up someday," she replied. He leaned close and kissed her. "Why don?t we go back to my place?? he whispered in her ear. "I thought you?d never ask," she replied as they kissed again. The End.