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Matty was slow to recover from the pain that had been inflicted on him.
By the time he fully came to, he saw that a large machine had been
wheeled near him and was almost finished being prepared by some of the
medical staff. Mr. Belleck was barking instructions when he noticed
Matty's attention fall on the machine. He leaned down on one knee beside
Matty.
"This is a vital part of your transformation, but takes a long time so it
will be one of the first steps we start with you. The body suit here will
help to kill the hair follicles on your body and make your skin much
softer. By the end, you'll come out smoother and more delicate than you
thought it was possible for a person to be. Most of our girls really love
the changes, and all the staff raves about how soft our office girls are.
There's nothing quite like gripping smooth hips while fucking someone
from behind."
Mr. Belleck helped Matty up and helped him towards the machine. Suspended
in the middle of mechanical devices was the latex outline of a person.
The perfect size for Matty. Mr. Belleck unceremoniously lifted Matty,
helping to work his legs into the bottom of the latex suit. It was a slow
process, and he continued to talk as he worked.
"I think your girlfriend will really enjoy this change too."
Matty finally worked up the courage to speak. "How am I going to explain
all this to her? All these changes, she won't believe that I had such a
big change of heart. Even if I wanted to lie to her, which I don't, she
would be able to tell I didn't want any of this. Your plan isn't going to
work." Matty's confidence grew over the course of his speech. Mr.
Belleck's whole scheme was worthless and barely made sense. Even if he
said nothing, Avery would notice that he didn't enjoy being treated like
a woman, or being turned into one.
Mr. Belleck chuckled as he worked Matty's arm into the long sleeve of the
suit. As Matty's hand reached the end, he noticed that though there were
spaces for each of his fingers, the sleeves ended in a large bulb, making
it so he couldn't grasp anything or even wiggle his fingers. "I don't
think she'll notice anything amiss. She'll see what she wants to see,
which is you giving into her wants, changing yourself for her. Besides,
we have a few more surprises that I think will make your new role easier
to adapt to." Matty was fully trapped by the suit now as Mr. Belleck
zipped up the back. Matty was suspended, kept upright by cords attached
to the suit's exterior. Even if he relaxed all his muscles, he was kept
upright by them. "Now, the final piece," Mr. Belleck said as he brought
forward what looked like a black latex mask. "The changes will take more
than one session, but I think you should notice a big difference after
only one." With that, he pulled the hood slowly down Matty's head as
Matty struggled to prevent its progress. He was unsuccessful however, and
was plunged into total isolation, all noise and light cut off from the
outside world. He felt his long hair being pulled through a hole in the
back and tied into a ponytail. At the same time, he felt a sharp prick of
a needle at his neck. Cut off from all his senses in the dark, the rising
horny need brought on from what had obviously been a BioProl drug
injected into him was all the more noticeable. In the darkness, it felt
like it consumed him, that the need to cum, the need to submit, was all
there was in the world.
Suddenly, his field of vision lit up. Screens built into the hood sprang
to life, placing him in a 3d environment. Matty had used some cheap VR
glasses before, but this was beyond anything he had seen before. He was
in a room with a bed and other simple furnishings. Matty couldn't place
what was strange about the room until he realized there was no door, just
four solid walls. Instinctively he started to walk around the room, and
was surprised to find that he could, his legs and arms moving in their
suspended cage in the real world as he navigated his new digital prison.
He felt a touch on his back and whirled around just in time to be pushed
backwards onto the bed. A man stood over him, someone Matty had never
seen. He wasn't even sure the man was real, but as he approached and
Matty felt his hands stroke his legs, he realized it didn't matter. The
suit provided feedback so Matty felt every touch in the real world. It
was getting harder and harder to remember that the images and feelings he
felt weren't actually real as the foggy haze of pleasure washed over him
from the drugs.
"Your purpose is to serve," a voice said, seeming to come from all
directions. The suit made him crawl to the end of the bed, moving his
limbs for him as his digital body followed in the digital world. "Your
wants do not matter. All that matters is the desires of your master." The
voice came into his head as snuck into his own thoughts. Matty couldn't
distinguish between his own internal feelings and the ones being
suggested by the voice. The suit made him lean in front of the man who
now stood at the end of the bed, his erection jutting out from his
pelvis. The suit leaned him in, Matty barely noticing as a hole opened in
the suits mouth. He was forced to lean in and a rubber phallus entered
his mouth as he started to fellate the man in front of him. Matty used
all his strength to try and pull himself back as the dick went further
into his mouth, but he was firmly held by the suit's embarace. The suit
worked him back and forth along the length of the man's dick until Matty
no longer had the strength to resist. It was uncomfortable resisting the
movements and Matty found that by mimicking them, that pressure went away
and he was given more freedom to move on his own. He bobbed his head,
working his mouth up and down the dick as the voice continued.
"There is pleasure in submission. Your pleasure comes from your master."
A vibrator sprung to life over Matty's dick, which was trapped in the
suit's special built pouch. It teased his dick as he continued, the
vibrations increasing in strength as Matty increased his pace. He
frantically ran his tongue over the dicks surface, trying to get the
vibrator to a level where he was able to cum from it. The voice continued
to speak quiet affirmations directly into his brain, telling him what a
good girl he was, that girls like him were built for this exact purpose.
After several minutes, Matty realized that the suit was no longer forcing
him to move. He didn't know how long he had been in full control of his
body, but as the realization hit him, he stopped and pulled himself back
off the dick in front of him. He started to stand up before the suit
stopped him and the voice returned.
"Good girls don't stop until they are told to do so." A mild version of
the pain that Mr. Belleck had inflicted on him stabbed through Matty's
body. Matty sank back down and started to suck the man's dick again, his
limbs guided by the suit once more. The vibrations continued and Matty
hummed unintentionally in pleasure. This cycle continued twice more,
within Matty realizing he could move and stopping, before pain and
pleasure brought him back to his knees and his mouth back on the
throbbing dick before him. He eventually stopped resisting, focusing only
on the delicious vibrations. This continued for what felt like hours
before Matty felt a hand press on the back of his head, forcing the dick
deep into his throat. The phallus in his mouth ejaculated deep within
him, spurting again and again directly into the back of his throat.
Dehydrated and tired, Matty swallowed eagerly, both to slake his thirst,
as well as to keep from choking on the volume of fake cum being pumped
into him.
"Very good girl. You are learning quickly. The faster you learn, the more
pleasure you will receive. Your pleasure comes from serving others."
Matty accepted the words thoughtlessly. His mind was tired of fighting,
as was his body. Matty felt that the inside of the suit had become slick
with sweat as he moved to lay down on the bed. He didn't know that the
moisture surrounding his body was much more than the product of his own
exertions. The suit had been slowly leaking fluid from all its pores,
coating Matty's body as he worked himself up and down the digital dick.
It was designed to do everything Mr. Belleck said and more, and the
results were already becoming apparent as Matty's nipples ached beneath
the suits embrace. Same buds were forming under his nipples, ever so
slightly tenting out his chest. The digital image of Matty mirrored these
changes, but the change was too slight for him to notice yet.
Matty was startled as his surroundings suddenly fell away. He fell into
darkness before another scene popped into existence before his eyes. He
was standing in an elegant hallway, like something out of a Victorian
mansion. As he looked around, he became aware that he was wearing a tight
maid's outfit, complete with gloves and white stockings. The suit moved
him like a doll, forcing him to start cleaning the hallway, picking up
misplaced objects and dusting furniture. Once again, resisting only made
him more comfortable, so Matty mimicked the motions of the suit as
before. He came into a living room and saw a man sitting on a fine
leather sofa, reading the paper. Noticing him the man, a muscular
gentleman in an expensive suit, called out to him.
"Come here. I need to be taken care of." Matty walked over to him,
curtseyed, and bent himself over another leather object opposite the
couch. It was shaped perfectly to accommodate his torso as he leaned on
it, pushing his bottom up and exposing soft, lace panties from underneath
the uniform's short skirt. A well placed hole had opened at the back of
Matty's latex suit. Realizing what was happening, Matty again tried to
resist, but the voice reassured him.
"Your place is to serve. You will do whatever your master requires of
you."
The man approached behind him, placing his hands on Matty's soft, ample
ass. He pulled the panties down his legs, causing Matty to shiver as the
material brushed over his hairless legs.
"That's a good girl," the man said, squeezing lube into his hand from a
nearby tube. He smeared some on Matty's hole, gently tracing the exterior
of his anus. His fingers brushed past Matty's hole a few times, stroking
it, until he slowly worked one into Matty. He worked the finger in and
out gradually, adding another one when Matty had loosened up.
"Tell him you want it," the voice said. "Tell him to fuck you."
"I don't want it!" Matty cried, and the pain returned, cutting off any
other thought.
"Your master's desires are your wants. You have no other thoughts." This
coincided with the vibrator springing back to life and the man's fingers
brushing past Matty's prostate, causing him to moan. The pleasure wiped
away any pain and Matty, unwilling to suffer again, finally broke.
"Please master, please fuck me." The man smiled as Matty closed his eyes,
feeling the man's large penis start to work its way past Matty's tight
entrance. Matty called out in shock, but pleasure as well, as it pistoned
in and out of him.
Chloe had been watching the whole time. What felt like hours to Matty had
barely been 30 minutes. A screen displayed everything Matty was seeing
and Chloe watched as he took his first dick, the dildo attached to
Matty's machine pumping steadily into him. She sat there for another two
hours as Matty was run through a dozen different scenarios. Her attention
was occasionally drawn towards him by the soft mewlings coming from the
suit as Matty was subjected to continuous pleasure and quite a few
involuntary orgasms.
Near the end of the machine's programming, Matty was utterly spent. He
had been put through every sexual scenario he could think of, but some
had been utterly ordinary, like sitting in a crowded public place on a
park bench. Well, ordinary except for the fact that he had large breasts
and was wearing a sundress. Others had him doing his make-up again and
again until he got it right, or simply serving guests at a dinner party,
once again in the maid uniform he had worn previously. Matty had slowly
lost track of what was real and the idea that there was a world outside
his ever changing one left his mind. The only constant was the voice,
guiding him, reassuring him, telling him that good girls serve and he was
a good girl. He was finishing up dancing on stage as a stripper when for
the nth time, the world went black, transitioning to another scenario.
Only this time, the voice spoke to him in the darkness.
"You've done well. You are almost finished. Be a good girl, obey, and you
will be freed."
Matty came to, opening his eyes to see that he was outside his apartment.
He was dressed in a simple blouse and skirt with black stockings held up
by garters. He opened the apartment door, noting that he felt
reinvigorated and less exhausted than he had before. Another drug
probably. He stepped inside, looking around for Avery. He figured she
would be central in any scenario taking place at the apartment. He
finally found her at her desk, typing on her laptop.
"Uh, hey there," Matty said uneasily. This was very different from the
other scenarios and he was unsure what exactly was going to happen. Avery
turned around from her desk.
"Oh hey, I didn't hear you come in, I was just..." She cut herself off as
she saw him. She looked flabbergasted, and it was a few seconds before
she could put words together again. "Matty, you look...amazing. I mean,
you look like you, but not. Your text said you had a surprise for me, but
I never expected this."
"What do you mean? The clothes?" Matty didn't quite understand what was
happening. Was this practice for when he went back to Avery? Was this to
show him how excited Avery would be, that she would like the new Matty?
"Everything. All these changes, I expected us to talk through what
happened last night before you made any decisions. I can see now that we
don't need to."
Matty was lost and in his confusion, defaulted to what he had been doing
for the last several hours. He followed the advice of the voice, even
though it had been suspiciously quiet the last several minutes.
"I'm here to fulfill your desires, Mistress." He knelt down in the
doorway, not knowing if he was being a good girl without the voice's
reassurances.
Avery hesitated a moment, but then stood and approached him. She brought
him to his feet, examining his body and clothing tenderly. She ran her
hands over his arms, made hairless and smooth by the suit. "Come with
me," she said, practically dragging him into the bathroom attached to
their bedroom. As they entered, Matty was confused to see any unknown
face in the mirror, before it hit him that this face was his. It was the
same face he had always had, except now it was...delicate. The hard line
of his jaw was replaced by a soft curve. His nose was smaller, his cheeks
fuller, but the biggest change was his eyes. They were huge, open pools.
On anyone else, he would have called them smoldering. He raised a hand to
touch them and saw that his once toned, approaching muscular arms were
smaller than they were before. In fact, he looked smaller overall. If he
had seen himself on the street, he would have thought that he was a cute,
if somewhat androgynous girl. Or at the very least, a feminine boy who
would be mistaken as a girl at first glance. He could still spot his old
features if he looked closely, but they were quickly lost as he batted
his thick lashes, giving himself "fuck me" eyes.
"You are amazing," Avery said from behind him. She started to unbutton
his blouse, her hands reached around him from either side, making him
feel even smaller than he now was. "I had hoped you would come around on
some of what we talked about, but I never imagined this. You look
beautiful, and you look helpless." She finished unbutton and slid Matty's
shirt off. He was wearing a cute pink bra and it was tight enough that it
dug into his chest, almost creating the illusion of cleavage. "All these
changes, you could have started subtle, but instead I find you like this.
I can't imagine anyone making themselves look this way without loving
it." She unlooped the back of his bra and eased it off his chest and
Matty saw that the bra hadn't given him cleavage, he had it. The
beginnings of small, perky tits rested on his chest. They were little,
but undeniable. They jiggled as he moved towards the mirror in shock. Is
this what was actually happening to him? Would he look this way when the
simulation was done?
"In one day you managed to turn yourself into a cute, helpless little
doll, without even talking with me." She spun him around, grabbing his
face and tilting it up towards hers. "I feel like I'm seeing the real you
for the first time." With her other hand, she began to massage one of his
budding tits. Her hands felt good on it, both pleasurable and nice as
they rubbed out the ache that Matty hadn't even noticed was there. "You
should have asked your mistress before making any changes. Lucky for you,
I like what you've become, but rest assured I will be in charge of any
changes going forward. I will shape you in any way I please."
"All that matters are your Master's desires. You have no wants beside
them." The phrase ran through Matty's thoughts, imprinted on his brain.
"Yes Mistress," he responded.
"Good. Get on the bed." She squeezed his ass before giving it a quick
slap, which sprung him into motion. Matty's face flushed as he hurried
into the bedroom. For the first time since the simulation began, he felt
himself start to get truly horny. Sure, his body had responded to the
vibrator and gotten pleasure from some of what was done to him, but that
didn't compare to the horny high he got from Avery's forceful presence
and being controlled by her. He felt his penis stiffen, the most it could
anyway, and his head swam with submissive thoughts. He got on the bed and
positioned himself on all fours. He looked back towards the bathroom,
waiting for Avery to come through and realized he was beginning to enjoy
himself. Submitting to Avery felt right, even if it was a digital version
of her, and being small and weak made the submission even more delicious.
He still didn't want to be a girl, but Maddy was nervous to learn he
could definitely learn to enjoy many things that came with his
femininity.
Avery reappeared, dolled up in lingerie and a large dick hanging from a
harness that she must have bought. Maddy swallowed hard, but not in fear.
His dick pulsed and he could feel himself dripping, a line of cum
sticking to his thigh as he wiggled his hips in anticipation. Why
shouldn't he enjoy himself anyway? There was nothing he could do to
escape, he might as well give in to the experience.
Avery smiled as she saw Maddy's cock betray his excitement. She lifted a
strand of his cum on two fingers and brought them to Maddy's mouth. He
opened it obediently and began to suck on them as Avery used her other
hand to lubricate Maddy's hole with more of his excretions. She pulled
her fingers from his mouth and began to gently massage Maddy's hanging
breasts, catching the now free flowing cum dripping from Maddy on her
silicone dick and spreading it over the full length. Deciding that she
was ready, she positioned it at Maddy's hole and pushed, until the entire
length was buried inside him. Maddy squealed, having not expected the
whole length so quickly and Avery grabbed a fistful of his long hair and
pulled in response, causing Maddy to arch his back. She let him slowly
ease off her dick before pulling Maddy's hair back, causing him to impale
himself again on its full length. She continued this is a slow rhythm,
forcing Maddy back again and again as he let out soft little moans on
each time it entered him anew.
She increased the pace, bringing her hips forward to meet his ass as she
pulled him back until they met with such force that Maddy almost toppled
forward. Avery held his hair tight however, and continued thrusting in
and pulling out as fast she she could. Maddy screamed in pleasure as his
arms gave way, causing him to fall face forward into a pile of pillows,
cutting off his exclamations. He brought his now free hands up to his
breasts and kneaded them desperately. Pleasure radiated out from all his
new erogenous areas, overwhelming him. It built and built, past the point
Maddy thought he could take, before crashing over him in a long orgasm
that swept through his entire body. As he convulsed, a jet of watery cum
shot from his still untouched dick. He ejaculated again as another crest
came, before the first had even subsided. This continued, the spurts of
cum coming in time with the aftershocks and getting weaker and weaker as
he came down from the high of the most intense feeling he had ever
experienced.
Avery wasn't finished however, and kept thrusting, focusing on her own
pleasure and ignoring the writhing, feminine creature beneath her. It
took her another few minutes to cum, her pussy contracting around the
ribbed phallus that made up the other side of the one in Maddy, and she
rubbed her fingers across her sensitive clit, extending the feeling as
long as she could. Only then did she release Maddy's hair, causing him to
fall forward, exhausted, into the pool of cum that had collected beneath
him. He could feel himself edging towards sleep almost immediately as
Avery came around and kissed the top of his head.
"I'm so proud of you, Maddy. I'm so happy you're my girl. We're going to
have so much fun together and I'm so glad you're beginning this journey
with me." She stroked his hair a few times before heading to the bathroom
to clean herself up, something Maddy was too exhausted to do. As he began
to drift off, he heard a voice, but not the one he was expecting. The
voice belonged to Mr. Belleck and it emanate softly out of Maddy's
collar.
"She's right, you know. You may only be at the beginning, but you've
started, and I think you can already tell that it's too late to stop it.
Our machines may have conditioned you, but what just happened was all
you. Welcome to your new life." Maddy's eyelids closed heavily, the idea
that maybe, just maybe, he had already exited the simulator briefly
entering his mind, before passing out into blissful sleep.
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