Maid to Measure

So you actually did it? *This*
is your husband? I can’t believe
it. How is that possible?

Ah well my dear, with enough
money anything is possible.
There are some very “specialised”
clinics out there who will, for the
right amount of leverage, carry
out any surgery you wish.

And so for poor Gerald here, his
days of womanising are over. That’s
not to say he never gets to taste
pussy again – he’s been trained to
be very attentive. And totally
compliant – he’s learned the hard
way the punishments that follow
for the slightest disobedience. If
I give the order he’ll do anything to
anyone. Without question. No act
is off limits. I’ve been very thorough
in his training. He’s done it all.

I’ll have him come to your room
this evening and you can see
exactly how helpful he can be. I
can assure you that you won’t
be disappointed…

Sweet as Candy

Now Candy, I want you to meet Roger.
He’s going to be moving in with us. I
still need a big strong man around the
house, and you’re no longer able to
fill that role are you Candy?

No Mistress.

Good Girl. You will call him Master,
and you will obey him as you obey
me. Disobedience will be punished,
is that understood?

Yes Mistress.

Good Girl. Now I’ve been telling Roger
all about your dildo training. I think
it is only right that you demonstrate
what you have learnt on a real cock
for the first time. Oh don’t look so
shocked, you always knew this was
going to happen. Now, off you go…

Y…yes Mistress….

Part of the furniture

Jack hated the way they talked about him like he just was not there. Like he was just a pet or
something. Everything had gone downhill the moment his wife’s friend Gillian moved in to stay
with them. He’d started to feel odd ever since then. It was only a few months afterwards that he
found out what was going on. His wife and Gillian had been lovers for a long time. Once she
moved in they began the process of feminising Jack. They joked that he was pretty useless as a
man and would make a much better girl. Jack had tried to resist, but the constant medication
and treatments soon broke him. He became their submissive maid, while Gillian took his place
in his wife’s bed. They loved tying him up. Leaving him helpless in a chair watching them make
love. Or leaving him at their feet like another piece of furniture. Today they were talking about
bringing a man home and making a real woman of him. Jack shuddered but knew any protests
would be futile.

Are you sitting comfortably?

I… I can’t move. What have you done to
me you bitch?

Well of course you can’t move Stephen.
If you could, you’d probably try and kill
me right now. Again. But you won’t be able
to lift a finger against me any more. The
hypnotic programming has seen to that.
How do you like your new titties? I thought
about giving you small pert breasts, but I
know you were always such a tit man. You
liked them big and round. So I thought you
should have a massive pair of your very
own. Jugs, melons, tits. Big enough to make
your back ache all the time. You are going
to have to choose bras carefully or you
are going to be in a lot of pain. Just one
of the many joys of being a woman you
are about to discover. You are going to
experience the lot. Period cramps, killer
heels. Clothing that makes you feel almost
naked. Men who hump you and dump you.
You are going to hate being treated like a
bimbo. And I am going to love every minute
of your discomfort. You’ve deserved every
second of this darling.
Welcome to your new life.

Who Are You?

I don’t know who you are lady. Did you really expect me to believe that crazy story about you being my husband. Do I look stupid to you? No, you’re going to stay like that until the police arrive. Maybe they can find a nice little cell for you until you start telling the truth. I’m sure you’ll be a real hit down at the station looking like that….

This is Hanna Callow

Lady of the Manor

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Well don’t you two look just divine in your new outfits? Who’d have
thought that my useless husband and layabout stepson could have
become such wonderful maids?

Those subliminal training tapes have done such a fantastic job at
bending your personalities – I love the fact that you both now have
such delighful french accents too.

And although it’s cute that you two cannot take your eyes off each
other, I expect a full days work before you are allowed any playtime.
If I catch you slacking you will be sorely punished.

With the pair of you now legally dead I’m really going to enjoy
living the high life as lady of the manor.

Now girls, get to work. This house won’t clean itself…

New Breasts

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So how are you liking the new breasts, David? Too big? Your back hurting?
Well you should have thought of that. You were the one always going on at me to get implants – well just before the op I swapped our bodies.

Those lovely big puppies swinging on your chest are all yours now honey. But of course as your husband I expect to be able to play with them too.

You’re going to love all the clothes in your new wardrobe. It’s all tight tops and very low cut to really show off your assets. The guys are going to be looking at you with lust wherever you go, and their wives with hate or jealousy.

It’s going to be quite amusing seeing you struggle to get used to your new body. I guess you should always be careful what you wish for…

The gorgeous Brandy Robbins

Inspired by “I Got Double D’s” by Ed Gay. Read it on Fictionmania

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