“You really do look scrumptious, dear,” Vera said. “Now, have a seat.”
Aaron unceremoniously plopped down on the couch. “Oh no, that will never do!” Vera scolded. “You must sit like a lady. Stand up!” He complied. “Smooth your skirt under you as you slowly lower yourself to the cushions, dear. That’s it! Now, cross your legs at the ankles and fold your hands in your lap.”
He complied again. “Good Girl! You will seat yourself this way from now on.” Vera moved another chair close to him and stared into his eyes. “Repeat after me: Younger and girlier….”
“Younger and girlier,” Aaron murmured.
“Very nice…now, keep repeating that.”
“Younger and girlier….younger and girlier…. younger and girlier…. younger and girlier…. younger and girlier….”
“Younger and girlier…. younger and girlier…. younger and girlier…. younger and girlier…. younger and girlier….” Aaron went on with that mantra for another ten minutes and then his eyelids fluttered and closed and his head drooped.
“Aaron, how old are you?” Vera asked.
“I am 12 years old,” he replied, in a soft breathy contralto.
“And what are you?”
“I am a pretty girl,” he answered, in the same tone.
“Good Girl!” Vera exclaimed. “Now, remain in trance, visualizing your new self, your young, girlish self, while I prepare the next stage in your development.” She picked up the phone. ‘Colleen, please ask Ms. Jucypusy to call me at her convenience.”
A few moments later, the phone rang and Vera answered. “Jucypusy! Thanks for getting back to me. Do you have a room for another student in your course for pre-teen sissies? The one aimed at the stepsons and nephews we keep getting from stepmothers and aunts? You do? Wonderful! I’ll be sending him with Colleen.
“Now, I want him well-schooled in the sexuality course—all the usual stuff, milking, pegging, muff-diving. Oh, and his sexual focus should be….me! Yes, that’s right, I’m keeping this little sweetie for my own. Lovely—he’ll be ready for the afternoon session.” Vera hung up and buzzed for Colleen. “Escort Aaron to Ms. Jucypusy’s classroom.”
Thirty minutes later, Aaron sat among 15 other young men, all clad in the same manner as himself—lace, petticoats, heels, and lots of pink. The difference was that the others were all physically and chronologically under 14, while he was still a man in his 20s who had been hypnotized to believe himself to be 12. Also like Aaron, the other sissies were all in trance, the better to properly absorb their lessons.
Unable to refuse, Aaron rose and minced to the front of the room. “Reach beneath those lovely skirts and pettis and remove your panties, darling,” Ms. Jucypusy ordered.
“I obey,” he replied, and soon his frilly pink knickers were around his ankles.
“Sit,” she continued, “and make sure that nice hard shaft slides into your ass-pussy. Don’t worry, it’s already been well lubricated.”
Aaron complied and felt the dildo enter him. A little groan and then a pleasant moan escaped his lips. “Feels good, doesn’t it, dear? So filling, so feminine to have that nice hard thing deep inside you.” She picked up a remote and pressed a button. The dildo began to hum and vibrate. “And that feels even better, doesn’t it? Of course, it does. You love this, you crave this, don’t you?”
“Yes, Ma’am,” Aaron answered, between sighs and moans.
Ms. Jucypusy turned to the rest of the class. “You will all find identical dildos in your desks. Place them on your seats and follow Aaron’s example.” A chorus of moans soon filled the room as the 15 sissies felt their ass-pussies filled. She pressed the button that sent the same vibrating signal to all the dildos.
“Very good, my darlings…now, I will keep raising the power levels until you all have a nice sissy-spurt! And the one who does so first will have the reward of being the first to experience our next lesson: muff-diving!”
CHAPTER FOUR
Vera Demanden was awakened by the gentle ministrations of her sissy Erin’s tongue on her pussy. It had been one year since Aaron had completed his training and been re-christened as Erin. Vera had long ago decided that this voluntary sissy would never return to life outside the walls of the school and would be her personal assistant and lover.
“Mmmmm….very nice, Erin,” she purred. “Do you think you can bring me to three orgasms before the alarm clock rings in 15 minutes?”
“Oh, yes, Ma’am,” Erin said, eagerly. “There is nothing I would like more!” And set back to work on Vera’s sex.
“Oh, I think there are things you would like at least as much,” Vera chuckled as she spread her legs a bit more. “For instance, if you succeed in providing me those three climaxes, I will reward you with a sissy spurt—and you will get to choose the manner in which you receive it.” She stopped and gasped. “Oh, that’s one, dear….just two to go….
“Now, you can get a nice milking from me when we’re done, or….well, how would you like to meet with Nancy Nockers and have her give you a titty-fuck with those 48D jugs of hers?” That seemed to spur Erin to greater effort and shortly Vera moaned with her second orgasm. “Just one more, sweetie and you’ll have to make up your mind what you want.”
Vera reached her third climax just 30 seconds before the alarm sounded. “Well, you did that wonderfully, my little sissy. Help me dress for the day, then dress yourself, and we can discuss your decision over breakfast.”
Twenty minutes later, Vera was dressed in her usual office attire of fitted suit with a mini-length pencil skirt and satin blouse. Erin was in her best school-girl look—pleated tartan skirt, white blouse, and red patent mary-janes with three-inch heels. They sat at the kitchen table in Vera’s suite and conversed. “All right, Erin honey, which will it be? Shall I meet you here at lunch time for a sensuous, seductive milking? Or shall I call Nancy to set up a meeting for you later this morning?”
Erin pondered the question. “If I see Nancy, will I be permitted to lick my cream from her tits when I am done?”
“Of course, dear—how else would a pretty 12-year-old sissy clean up after being shown such a nice time by her big sister sissy?” Vera answered, smiling.
“Then I think I will choose to meet with Nancy Nockers,” Erin said. “I hope that does not disappoint you, Ma’am?”
“Not at all, sweetheart—after all, I have access to you whenever I wish it,” Vera replied. “In fact, I may milk or peg you this evening no matter what!” She stood and beckoned her little sissy. “That reminds me, like any sissy meeting another one in private, we must make sure no illicit activity occurs. Lower your panties and let me insert your butt plug. Nancy does not get access to your ass-pussy.”
Erin complied, and shortly thereafter, Vera left for her office, while Erin tidied up from breakfast. Mid-morning, the bell rang and Erin answered the door, to find Nancy Nockers waiting. Her huge boobs were fully on display in the scoopneck top and her nipples poked through the thin, clingy fabric. She smiled lasciviously and said, “Hellooooo, Erin. Ms. Demanden ordered me to give you a titty-fuck.”
Erin nodded and led her guest to the “playroom,” the spare room she and Vera used for their sexual encounters with others. Nancy looked around and approved. “That soft chair over there looks like the perfect spot.” She sat down and pulled off her top, revealing the perfect orbs of her enormous boobs. She watched Erin’s eyes go wide. “You like?” Nancy played with her nipples, making them even bigger and harder. “Well, let’s get going.”
Erin removed her skirt and panties and her own well-formed sissy-cock sprang to life. Nancy beckoned her closer. “That looks like a lovely toy,” she purred. She pulled her tits apart and said, “Just put it here, darling.” Erin stepped closer and let her shaft fall into the space between Nancy’s jugs. Nancy pressed them closer and began to caress Erin’s cock, making it bigger, harder, and Erin more aroused. “Go ahead—fuck my tits, honey!” Nancy said.
Erin began to thrust her cock in and out of the space between those enormous globes, as Nancy pressed them tighter and tighter against her. It didn’t take long—Erin’s cock erupted, spreading cock-cream all over those big round tits. “Your turn, pretty one,” Nancy said as she presented her cream-splashed boobs to Erin.
Erin leaned in and began to eagerly lick the thick cream from Nancy’s jugs. She used her fingers to be sure she got every drop. At the end, she collapsed to the floor in sexual exhaustion. Nancy rose and pulled her top back on. “Don’t bother getting up, sweetie. I’ll see myself out.”
Two hours later, Vera returned to the suite, to find Erin still collapsed on the floor. “Well, that must have been quite the session you had with Nancy Nockers, if you’re still recovering,” she said, then added, “Erin obeys….”
Erin instantly dropped deep into trance. “Stand up. Go to the bedroom and change into a babydoll. Lie down on the bed and fall even deeper into trance. With every breath, surrender more of your will to me. With every breath, give up more of your mind to me. Become the empty-headed sissy you know you want to be.”
Erin rose and went to the bedroom. She picked out a nightie, lay on the bed and soon was so deep in trance, she didn’t notice when Vera removed the butt plug from her ass-pussy and replaced it with a vibrating dildo. “Feel the power invade you,” Vera said. “Feel it fill you with sexual desire, feel it turn you into a ravening, sex-obsessed plaything. Sleep with all that conquering your mind and will. I will awaken you in a few hours.”
Later that evening, Vera entered the bedroom again and snapped her fingers. SNAP!! Immediately, Erin awoke from trance…but thanks to the deep suggestions implanted earlier, she awoke with a totally empty mind, her eyes wide and vacant. “Your mind controls and I obey,” she murmured.
“Good Girl!” Vera said and smiled as she watched the wave of sexual excitement wash over her sissy. “It’s time for the second half of your reward, Erin. I’m going to milk you—not once but many times over and over. With each stroke of my hand on your sissy-cock, you will fall back into trance. With each time you spurt, more of your memory of ever being an adult male will disappear. When we are done tonight, you will be my little sissy lover…and will always have been my little sissy lover. Now, remove those pretty panties so I can have access to your cute little sissy-cock!”
Erin complied and adjusted herself on the bed. Vera wrapped her hand gently around the shaft and began to slowly stroke. “One…dropping into trance…two…dropping deeper…three…every stroke sends you deeper into trance…” She continued speaking and counting as Erin’s sissy-cock grew longer and harder and her breathing slowed. By the fifteenth stroke, Erin was completely hypnotized and on the verge of climax. “Not yet, dear,” Vera admonished her. “It will take more strokes to eliminate your maleness….” Five more strokes and Vera said, “Now, Erin, release all that nasty masculinity.” And Erin spurted her cock-cream.
“Very good….now, again,” Vera said, beginning the stroking once more. Three more times she milked Erin, until at last there was no cream left within her. “Sleep, Erin, and dream of being my little girl forever….”
EPILOG
“Yes,” said the woman, as her intended husband hung his head and blushed. “He’s such a meek and mild creature, no other solution is possible if we’re to have a happy marriage.”
“Would you like to see what kind of results we can achieve?” Vera asked, as she pressed a buzzer. “Erin is my personal sissy. She came here two years ago as a young man named Aaron, about Miles’ age. He gave himself completely to my control.” The door opened and Erin entered. She curtseyed and then stood with her head bowed. Her outfit was classic little-girl sissy, all lace and frills, bows and petticoats. There was not a trace of adult masculinity in the image.
“Erin, tell my guests who and what you are,” Vera said.
“I am Erin Evergirley. I am a prissy sissy who obeys Ms. Demanden in all things and is happy to be her submissive little girl,” Erin replied in a lilting, breathy tone.
“Oh, wonderful!” Vera’s prospective client said, clapping her hands. “How soon can we begin turning Miles into my little Millie?”
THE END
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