Carmen's Girls
��by DS

Contains: caution, humiliation, crossdressing, forced feminization, straight sex, mind-control, non-consensual, babification, tragic

Chapter 1: The boy who cried man

"You can stay in this room - if you need to freshen up, the bathroom is down the hall" Carmen gestured, switching the light to her guest room on while guiding the young man inside. "My old place had toilets bigger than this room" he scoffed, angrily sliding his heavy bags against the opposite wall. "Ah, I see. I'll just move your things to the restroom instead then, John". "Never mind" John quickly replied as the thirty-something woman crossed her arms, irritated with his attitude as usual. "I don't plan to stay here long anyway, so whatever". "Aww, how charming... I see you're still the ungrateful little boy you used to be". "Pff... I wanted to stay at my dad's place, not this dump... look, neither of us wants me to be here, so let's just-" "Ah, but your daddy doesn't want you to show your face over there, right? Until you finally decide which college you want to go to as your mommy Veronica told you to months ago, I'll be nice enough to let you stay here, and only because my dear Veronica asked me to look after her boy while she's working abroad. However... this is my house, so you'd better behave. And I promise you... if you continue to act like a spoiled brat, I'll..." Carmen paused, only a short smirk hinting at what she was planning to add. "You'll what" John challenged, trying to stare her down, but unprepared for the cold intensity in her eyes he quickly turned back to his bags, afraid to look her in her eyes again. "Just don't test my patience, boy. Dinner will be ready soon".

He safely flipped her off after she had left the room, and lying back on the uncomfortable bed he contemplated just how much he hated that woman. Every single time Carmen had been over at their place she had shown nothing but contempt for him, treating him like a child... he made it plenty clear how he felt about her as well, which never failed to infuriate mom. Then all of a sudden mom landed a temp job abroad, and ofcourse she decided to drop him off at the one friend she knew he hated, conveniently located over two hundred miles away from his own friends. He had barely arrived and she was already bossing him around... and she still dared to call him a 'boy'. Carmen loved to mock his short height, but he was eighteen years old, and even she had to see he was a man now. Shame Carmen had to be such a bitch, she sure was hot enough for a woman her age, and the only positive thing about her visits had been those big tits and luscious legs clad in slick nylon... He could probably get her if he wanted to, no problem, with that attitude she probably didn't get laid much and was dying for a real man to satisfy her. Those nylon pantyhose were making that thought strangely appealing... Recalling her cold eyes, he shook off his thoughts - why bother with a bitch like that. He unzipped his bag to start unpacking his clothing when a dreamy sort of humming approached; he looked up at the doorway in surprise, and just stared as an angel strutted past, with long golden hair, a delicate smile and a pink summer dress wrapped around a body that was just... ohh man.

"Hey, wait up" he called, struggling up from the low bed, hurrying to the doorway. He was almost surprised to still find her there, half-expecting she had just been some daytime fantasy, but there she was, staring at him with a playful smile, the light playing on her shimmering pink lips. Taking in such beauty at such close range, he suddenly found himself dumbstruck. "Hi" the girl finally smiled, clutching her books. "Sorry, hi, I'm John" he finally managed, extending his hand. "Ah... so you're 'John'. I overheard you won't be staying long?" the girl replied, giving his hand a studying glance before he nervously pretended he was just flipping back his hair with it. "Well, you know, getting ready for college, pretty pumped about that". "Mm-hmm, I can imagine". God, she was hot. "What a shame..." she added with a devious grin that left nothing to his imagination. "So uhh... are you Carmen's daughter or something? I mean, I never knew..." "There's a lot you don't know about my mother" the girl whispered mysteriously while she turned around and went on her way again, her high heels echoing in the stairwell.

His heart was still pounding as he sat back on his bed, his cock straining against his jeans. That bitch Carmen had a daughter... and a damn hot one at that... even better, she totally wanted him. Totally. Living together with a babe like that... screw scouting out colleges, if he could stay indoors all day and screw around with... with... John exhaled, realizing he didn't even get her name. He imagined her lying on top of him, naked, panting... "Oh John... that was my third orgasm already, and I never even told you my name..." His erection was almost getting painful now, but he had to control himself - there would be plenty of time for that later.


The late dinner was every bit as awkward as he expected it to be. Conversation was kept to a minimum; Carmen was leafing through some papers while she ate, her blonde daughter, who Carmen finally introduced as Vanessa, wasted no opportunity to send suggestive glances at him, and he himself was trying not to stare too obviously at the thin pink cotton stretching around her tits. "Mmmm..." Vanessa stretched after she finished, elegantly rising up from her chair. "I think I'll go take a long, hot bath before bed". She added a playful wink towards John, and trying to stay calm and indifferent, he took a while to finish his dinner, then moved to shove his chair back so he could leave. But Carmen stopped his effort with one hand, without even looking up from her papers. "Where do you think you're going, boy?" "Upstairs, gonna finish unpacking". "You'll clean off the table first" Carmen insisted, but John just squeezed out of his seat and shrugged. "I thought I was a guest here, not a fucking maid". The look in Carmen's eyes was positively intimidating, and again he found himself looking away. "Are you sure you want to give me that attitude, John?" A subconscious fear crept up on him, but... no way he was going to do any housekeeping... he was a man, and Carmen needed to learn to respect him as such. He hurried up the stairs, soon forgetting all about Carmen as he heard the soft splashes of water up ahead.

And yet he ended up in his own room, unpacking what remained in his bags, too nervous to just walk into the bathroom and join Vanessa in her hot bath as he imagined he would. He realized that was a pretty stupid idea anyway as he heard a lock click from the hallway - ofcourse it was locked, he would've made a fool of himself trying to enter. He listened to Vanessa moving to her room; after her bath, she wouldn't be wearing much at all... His heart pounding, he shuffled closer to her door, left slightly ajar; he could step right in, take off her towel and kiss her, and then... wait, he could see her. Through the crack of the door, he could see her walking through her room, covered only by a short bathrobe... "Take it off" he whispered inwardly, and she did, the robe dropping at her feet, revealing her glorious naked body; such a smooth back, such a nice behind, such dainty legs... John was dizzy with arousal now, the perfumed scent of her shampoo heavy in the damp air, her firm ass wriggling into the smoothest white panties. Seventeen years old, but John knew no woman who could compare, and he couldn't stop his hand from clumsily rubbing his erection through his jeans while his eyes were transfixed on the spectacle before him. "John, could you get my hairbrush from the bathroom please?" It took him a moment to realize she was talking to him.

"S-sure" he mumbled, clumsily banging his knee against the doorpost to his right. The bathroom was still hot and moist, but her fragrance was even stronger here; collecting himself, he wiped part of the mirror clean with his hand. He knew he was cute, maybe his blush was giving him a bit of a baby face, but his past girlfriends always ensured that made him look sweet, so he shouldn't have any problem getting Vanessa's attention. Ofcourse his past girlfriends never put out, all 'saving themselves' for marriage; his old city had been annoyingly pious that way. This city was different, more importantly this girl was different, she practically oozed sex, ready and waiting for him to make his move, and tonight... would be the night. He clenched his fist around the hairbrush, sharply inhaled and walked into her room. She was on her bed already, her pajama shirt hanging loosely over her shoulders, barely covering her sexy white panties, but her back turned to him. "Mmmm... thanks so much - mind brushing my hair for me?" she spoke while painting her toenails. He could feel the blood rush to his head as he approached, not managing more than a throaty "Mm-hmm" as he sat down behind her. "Ahh, gently now". The smell and sheen of her beautiful blonde hair was intoxicating, and he brushed it in a daze; only then he noticed the mirror on the table behind her, and after he shifted his position on the bed, he swallowed back his drool as he finally got a clear view of her beautiful tits.

"Did you enjoy watching me earlier?" she suddenly asked, looking directly at him through the reflection of the mirror, apparently unashamed of her chest on indirect display. "Huh? I was just heading to the bathroom" he lied, resting the brush on the bed as Vanessa turned around at last, unfortunately buttoning up her tight pajama shirt. "I think it's sweet you get turned on watching me dress.... so what did you like better" she whispered, "my panties... or my pajamas?" John flushed crimson, yet managed to force out "Your panties" before he realized that confirmed he had been peeking. Maybe she'd take it as a compliment; now was the moment to- "They're lovely, aren't they... anyway, thanks - shall I paint your nails now?" Vanessa giggled, but before he could reply, she leaned in and gave him a short peck on the cheek. "That'll be your reward instead... to remember me by tonight. Now you'd better go to your room before my mom sees you in here". "Ahh... right, yeah" John mumbled, forcing a playful smirk as if that was his plan all along. "Goodnight, I guess" he greeted from the door, but Vanessa only gestured at the light switch, which he flicked in disappointment.


She just wasn't ready. Or something. He sighed and rolled over in his bed, irritated by the loud creaking that produced. The long shower had done nothing to calm his arousal; Vanessa had made everything feel so right, and yet... he didn't act, heck, he had sat there brushing her hair for minutes while ogling her tits, and that was it. He burrowed his head in his pillow; maybe he just expected too much too fast, it was only the first day after all. But what a day... his mind wandered back to that candid view, Vanessa, those shiny white panties framing her pert ass... she had kissed him, had even encouraged him to 'remember her tonight'. Sliding back on his side, he reached into his boxers, feeling his member pulse hotly in his hand. He'd remember her alright, clasping her hips from behind, his dick sliding over her slick panty-clad ass... the annoying creaking of the bed increased until a sharp knocking on the door ruined his momentum, and he had only moments to cover himself with the blanket and pretend to be resting. "Are you quite alright?" Carmen asked, walking in without hesitation. "I would be if people would let me sleep" he bit, trying to calm his blush, but Carmen just smiled mockingly at him. "Aren't we a noisy sleeper, hmm? Breakfast is at seven, don't be late". After Carmen had left his room, John sighed in frustration. Great, Carmen could hear the creaking through the door even. At least the trip had been tiring enough to let him sleep despite his discomfort...


The next day, John stretched lazily on the leather couch, waking up from a nice after-breakfast nap. He had hardly slept in the creaky bed, too used to the comfort of his old one, and too distracted with thoughts about Vanessa and Carmen. At least it had given him time to think, and he concluded that he simply hadn't been aggressive enough - Vanessa had been inviting him, luring him close, but didn't go all the way, and he figured she simply wanted him to take charge. At least the couch was comfortable enough, and with both Carmen and Vanessa gone for the day, he could do whatever he wanted. Glancing over at the breakfast table, still littered with dishes and foods, he recalled Carmen's threat from that morning, about the measures she'd take if he didn't do as he was told, blah blah blah. He was too tired to be intimidated, too busy checking out how hot Vanessa looked in her school uniform... and why couldn't Carmen just hire a maid to do the housekeeping for her if she couldn't manage to clean off the table herself? Regardless, he wasn't going to let her make it his duty; he had better things to do, and the first thing on his list was getting it on with Vanessa. He grinned; with both of them gone, it would be the perfect time to snoop around...

John was nervous but excited as he reentered her room; he never got a chance to properly look around last time, not with Vanessa's nudity taking up his full attention. The room itself seemed overly girly, perhaps a bit childish even; lots of fluff and Barbie pink, big stuffed toys, heart decorations everywhere. Her clothing matched; light pastel dresses with frills, babydolls, skirts, lace blouses... his heart jumped when he found her underwear drawer, feeling through smooth silk, lace, see-through panties and bras, even a few thongs - a little less innocent already, and this girl knew what he liked. But one drawer down, he hit the jackpot. "I knew it" he grinned to himself as he rummaged through dildos, vibrators in all shapes and sizes, even anal beads... most of the toys were a delicate pink or white, but Vanessa was obviously anything but the innocent girl she pretended to be... her dirty secrets were turning him on immensely, and more and more he was reminded of his unfinished business last night.

He quickly closed the drawer before he'd be tempted to try out one of the toys in there, but couldn't resist the pink bottle of perfume on the desk, trying for a small sample, but accidentally sprayed himself liberally. He put it back with a grimace, the scent suddenly overwhelming, and feeling dizzy, he sat back on the bed. The perfume smelled nice however, it smelled of her; for a moment it was as if she was back in this room, her beautiful body so close, her white panties within reach... her pajamas were crumpled on the floor, and he could see her white panties lying underneath them, the white panties she wore last night... he swallowed, reached down to free the undergarment and gingerly brought it up to his nose. Vanessa's panties... he inhaled the scent; the scent of Vanessa's aroused pussy, wrapped so tightly in the slick silk... He unbuttoned his pants, freeing his erection from his boxers, his mind fogged over with the scent of her perfume and the musk of her panties, pumping his hard cock with his hand. "Vanessa" he panted, finally bringing the white silk to his throbbing member, and began rubbing it up and down, gasping with how fantastic the material felt. It felt too good... within moments he lost control, moaning as he shot his full load into the white silk, his cum dripping down his hand. He lay back on the bed to catch his breath, recovering from his thundering orgasm, when suddenly he heard the front door open...


Frantically cleaning off the mess from his hand and clothing, struggling to close up his pants again, he tried to keep his breathing low while footsteps approached his room. This wasn't supposed to happen - Carmen should be at whatever lab she worked at, and Vanessa was at school... but why would anyone else visit this place if they weren't here? After some heart-throbbing silence, the footsteps finally moved away, and he heard some soft humming... Vanessa; but why was she home at lunchtime already? He'd better think of a cover and pray she didn't notice what happened to the panties on top of her pajamas...

"Yeah?" he answered when the knock on his door finally came. He was prepared - aside a somewhat sticky feeling in his pants, he looked presentable enough, completing the picture by leafing through a college orientation guide as Vanessa opened the door. "Oh hey, I thought you were at school" he smiled, before returning his attention to the guide long enough to be credible, then quickly put it down. "My high school is closeby... I figured you might be lonely here" Vanessa explained, her voice oozing sex; despite his nerves and his recent orgasm, he felt his cock stir in his pants again. "But Johnny started the party without me, didn't he?" Vanessa pouted; John flushed crimson, but managed to keep his cool. "I... I've been reading this college guide, there's actually-" he started, but died of shame when Vanessa triumphantly dangled the white panties on her finger, still shining with his cum. "Look, Vanessa, it's not..." John muttered. To his surprise, Vanessa smiled seductively, collecting a drop of the sperm with her finger and slowly sucked it off in a trained motion that made him rock hard in an instant. "Come" she beckoned, and entranced, he shuffled after her into her room.

"I thought I smelled something familiar when I passed by your room" Vanessa giggled, and John smirked stupidly in defeat. "You like that perfume too, don't you?" John ignored her question, gathering up every bit of his courage to salvage this embarrassing situation. "Vanessa... I..." "You want to fuck my tight little pussy?" Vanessa finished for him in a tone that would make a porn star blush; John couldn't believe what he was hearing. "Or do you just want to cum in my panties again?" she added with a cheeky pout. "No no, I'd love to, umm..." God, why did he keep blabbering like this? It was time for him to prove he was a man, time for him to take charge. He unbuttoned his pants, letting it drop to the floor, smoothly followed by his boxers; his heart was pounding as he approached, his erection twitching in anticipation of what was to come. "Awww, how cute" Vanessa whispered, staring at his crotch from her bed; John cringed, not really confident with the way that comment sounded, and Vanessa turning away with a smile didn't help much either. "Y'know, I was hoping we could have sex this afternoon... but now I'm not sure if it's not just my underwear you're interested in..." "O-ofcourse not, how-" "Shh..." Vanessa whispered, jumped up from her bed and skipped over to her drawers. "I think I know how you can prove it to me". She took out a smooth pair of purple lace panties, and held it out to him. "If you can wear these for a whole day, and keep them dry," she smiled, hushing her voice to a whisper as she leaned closer, "then we'll have a lot of fun together".

John felt ridiculous as he cleaned the remaining cum from his dick with the fragrant wipe Vanessa had handed him, but he had accepted her proposal without a second thought, his mind entirely fixated on the promise she made. She didn't make it any easier on him by watching every step, cooing excitedly as he slid the pair of feminine panties up his legs, wincing as the elastic struggled to fit over his highly sensitive erection. "Turn around" Vanessa instructed, and John gasped as he felt her pull the sides further up, the fabric riding sensually into his ass and wrapping even tighter around his cock. "That's how you're supposed to wear them..." "Just one day, right?" John croaked, not entirely happy with the wager anymore; Vanessa nodded, ignoring his protests as she sprayed some more of the perfume onto his crotch, then turned to her mirror to work on her make-up. "Don't worry... they look really pretty on you". Again John felt himself blush, quickly pulling up his trousers but exhaling warmly as he buttoned it up, his erection shifting against the smooth lace. "My afternoon classes are starting soon, so I have to go... you'd better behave while I'm gone, okay?" John nodded as she turned around, trying to fake a confident smile, but wasn't prepared for her pulling him closer, giving him a full kiss on his mouth, his erection riding against her warm hips. "I can't wait" she whispered, led him out of her room then closed her door behind them.


As the day progressed, John slowly began to realize that the challenge would turn out a lot more difficult than he had initially anticipated. The smooth material kept his sensitive cock on edge as a constant reminder that he was actually wearing Vanessa's tight lace panties under his trousers, and it took all his mental strength to calm himself enough to not lose himself in the rubbing sensation. At least a sports magazine combined with loud music from his earphones managed to keep his mind off what tomorrow would bring, until a sharp knocking finally filtered through the beats. Carmen stood in his doorway, tapping her ears demonstratively, and he pulled his earphones out. "Thank you. Johnny, why is our breakfast still on the kitchen table?" "Because I was busy?" John retorted, flipping a page in his magazine. "Oh? Busy doing what, exactly?" Carmen insisted, and John put down the magazine again, blushing slightly with how embarrassing the real answer to that question was. "Reading the college orientation guide so I can get out of here ofcourse". "That's a sports magazine... and you certainly weren't too busy to snoop around in Vanessa's room, were you Johnny".

John felt his blush darken, but acted surprised; he was certain enough Vanessa didn't rat him out, not with their wager still going, so how did she guess... "Vanessa's room? Why would I want to do that?" "Exactly, why would you want to do that?" Carmen was slowly approaching now, and John sat up on the edge of his bed, feeling his hands tremble as he forced himself to look up at the woman. "I haven't been in her room... and I already told you, I'm not going to do your housework chores for you, I'm not a girl". A few more steps and Carmen would be towering over him, and he quickly rose to his feet, trying to ignore the twitch of his cock as it slid inside its lace prison; he was still more than a head shorter than the high-heeled woman, and she was way too close for comfort now... "No, you're too ugly to be a girl... and you're not much of a man either, you lying wimp" Carmen mocked, and John's embarrassment turned to fear and anger over her intimidation. "H-hey, fuck you - I'm eighteen years old, and-" "And you act like you're no older than ten". He couldn't let her do this, couldn't let her talk to him like this... "Y-you're lucky I'm a man, otherwise I w-would've..." "Would've what?" Carmen spat in his face, her voice positively sinister, bringing her finger to his lips. In a flash of fear he slapped her hand away, but before he realized what was happening she had grabbed his hand, twisting it with such force that he swirled around, collapsing on his bed with a frightened scream.

"Stop squealing already" Carmen hissed through his pleads and screams, and at another pull at his arm, he finally stopped struggling, anything to make the pain end. "Now then. I've been involved with plenty of men, Johnny, enough to be able to tell men from boys. And I've seen plenty like you... who act all tough, but inside..." "L-let me go, I don't know what you m-mean..." "Walk with me, Johnny, I'll show you exactly what I'm talking about". She jerked him upright, pushing him forward out of the room, directing her towards Vanessa's door. He stumbled inside, and Carmen continued to push him until they were both facing Vanessa's large dressing mirror. "You claim you haven't been in her room, yet here you are, doused in my daughter's flowery perfume, wearing her pink lipstick". Startled, John stared into the mirror, and to his horror he saw she was right - his lips had a distinct pink sheen to them... the kiss, Vanessa's lipstick must've... "And what's this?" Carmen asked lifting his T-shirt, hooking her finger into the partially exposed waistband of the laced panties, yanked them up hard, then roughly unbuttoned his trousers and twisted his arm some more. "Look into the mirror. Would a man do that to himself?" John felt sick with embarrassment as he saw himself, wearing lipstick and sexy girl's panties, his obvious erection dotting the lace with a clear wet spot... "No... only a hopeless sissy would do something like that" Carmen concluded.

"Going around our rooms satisfying your disgusting urges... instead of doing what you're told... what's a woman to think?" "You don't understand, I'm not into this stuff at all, I-I can explain-" he sputtered, the scale of his predicament slowly dawning on him. "What's going on here?" he suddenly heard, and for a brief moment he thought he was happy to hear Vanessa. "Why is he wearing my panties?!" she gasped, and John was mortified to realize she wasn't going to help him ofcourse... she'd cover her own ass, would never admit she was seducing him... "It appears Johnny here gets off wearing girl's panties... go get the restraints from my room, I know how to deal with this". "W-what are you doing, what..." John sputtered as Vanessa hurried out of the room. Carmen reinforced her grip on John, leaning over to his ear. "Now I understand why your mother left you in my care... I'll take good care of you, Johnny". "I don't understand, h-how..."


As Vanessa returned, John was too panicked to process what Carmen had whispered into his ear. Carmen's grip was absolute, he lacked the strength to fight her, and as Vanessa began locking his wrists and ankles in leather cuffs, the chains gleaming in the sunlight, a thought struck him - maybe this was all just a game, a perverted SM fantasy of sorts. Ofcourse, it had to be... even the ball gag they were forcing into his mouth was part of their play, and his cock twitched. "Keep an eye on him... I need to get some things from the lab" Carmen instructed Vanessa after securing the chains to the bedposts, and left the two together in the room. "I'm sorry it had to turn out this way John, but I'm sure you understand I couldn't tell mom about our bet..." John sighed through his nostrils, nodding - he hated how ridiculous he looked, but even this humiliation he could endure if it got him laid. "But it seems you already lost anyway - just look at the stain in your panties, I guess you really love wearing them more than having sex with me..." John shook his head, trying to talk around his gag, but could only moan as Vanessa's slender fingers rubbed his erection through the purple lace. "Would you like me to help you cum, Johnny?"

John shook his head again - why was she such a tease, he was there, ready to fuck her silly, and she just kept rubbing him with her finger. "Oh? Are you sure you want me to stop?" Vanessa cooed, and swallowing down his saliva, John was torn - he was so horny, and really couldn't wait to cum, even if... Vanessa slowly lifted her finger from the moist lace wrapping around his throbbing member. "I guess I'd better go do my homework then, hmm?" John closed his eyes, blushing as he shook his head - Vanessa smiled victoriously, resting her finger back on its old spot, and resumed her gentle rubbing. "Go on... shoot your thick load into your panties Johnny" she whispered, the humiliation deepening his blush, but he felt his orgasm approaching fast, Vanessa's finger knew her way too well, moaning as he bucked into the digit until he reached the point of no return, Vanessa removing her finger the moment his dick twitched, edged on only by the friction of the lace, spurting his cum into the purple confines of his underwear. In his orgasmic daze, he heard Vanessa's giggle slowly ebb away as she left him alone in the room.


"Look at the mess you made" Carmen commented as she stood over him, his sperm cold and sticky in his panties; he was more than fed up with their little game after having to stay like that for almost an hour, screaming angrily into his gag at the woman to his left. "Heh... you'll learn proper obedience yet... but first, I'm going to prepare you for your new life". She lifted a syringe from a slim metal box, and John's eyes widened, suddenly feeling sick to his stomach. "These are special hormones, Johnny. They're going to make you very pretty... and since you're so impatient, I'll be using a whole lot of them too". She couldn't be serious... she had to be bluffing... John screamed in horror as the thin needle approached. "You'd better lay still, sissy... I don't care how many times I have to jab this thing into your arm, but I assure you it's going to hurt quite a bit if you don't cooperate. Trembling, John calmed down, tears in his eyes as he felt the needle enter, spreading a warm feeling where it went. "That was the first dose... of many" he heard Carmen whisper, but his focus was fading, a strange drowsiness hitting home, his eyes opening to a blur, then falling shut again as he lost consciousness.

Chapter 2: Transformation

"Well, that certainly was quick" Carmen smiled, standing over the bed where John was twitching and drooling feverishly, the excessive injections keeping him in a delirious, barely conscious state. "He must've really wanted it," Vanessa giggled, "I guess he was already a sissy at heart, right mom?" "I don't know... young boys can be so desperate to get laid, Vanessa... and I taught you all the tricks to make them want it even more". Vanessa smiled and nodded. "Was it okay to use so many injections at once, though?" "Who cares... there might be some side effects, if he can't handle it then he's worthless anyway". "He's so cute though... he's much younger than the other men we've had, and he could turn out really pretty... can we keep him, please?" "Well, he is Veronica's boy... but if he doesn't learn how to behave, I'll just as gladly give him away to someone who will whip that attitude right out of him". "Mmm... can I sleep in your bed tonight, mom?" "Ofcourse you can, baby... no matter what happens with Jenny here, you'll always be my favorite little girl" Carmen smiled, pulling Vanessa into a deep kiss, sucking her tongue deep into her mouth as John moaned in fevered dreams behind them.

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John had an awful nightmare. He felt sick, in agony, wanting to throw up but nothing would come out, feeling so cold, then suddenly so warm again. He'd drift in and out of consciousness, between bizarre dreams of being washed, being humiliated by voices around him, needles being stuck into his arms, throat, chest... even his penis... but he couldn't wake up, trapped in that maddening nightmare, only able to scream voicelessly for it all to end.

Consciousness came during some night, with John waking up in a dark room, finding himself naked on a strange bed. Where the hell was he? What happened to him? Vague recollections of restraints and Vanessa's smile drifted by, but that had to be part of his nightmare... he was staying over at Carmen's place, but... did he turn ill? He cringed as he got out of bed, his legs trembling weakly as he walked - his throat was parched, why didn't they leave him a glass of water or something? The bathroom light was blinding, and mostly by touch he reached the sink, thirstily slurping the water from his hands. When he was sated, he was still looking at his hands, confused by their appearance - his fingers were never that slender, and his nails had grown out... just how long had he been ill for? But what he saw in the mirror confused him even further. His face... was different, smoother, more delicate, his lips more pronounced, his hair had grown, having a soft lightness to it, a blonde luster that was just... he looked like a wimp... "Did you figure it out yet?" he heard Carmen call behind him, and he spun around in fright.

"W-what did..." he started, clearing his throat when he heard the high squeal in his voice. "W-what did you-" he tried again, but could only muster that high tone, sounding distinctly feminine. "Don't you remember, Jenny? I promised I would make you pretty, didn't I?" "M-my name is John" he spoke, cringing as Carmen approached, the menacing woman smiling sadistically. "Not anymore it isn't. Take a good look at yourself..." she instructed, grabbing his shoulder and guided him forcibly into Vanessa's room, switching on the light as she pushed him towards the mirror. John couldn't believe what he saw. His muscle definition, gone. All of his body hair... gone. His smooth crotch made his dick look small and almost childish, his balls pink and shrunken by the fright of what he beheld in the mirror, and his chest... it was subtle, but... what were those roundings?! "Your skin is softening up quite nicely... as you can see, we already got rid of all that unsightly body hair, and you're filling up quite nicely here..." Carmen smiled, freely caressing his rounded butt. "Why am I..." he stammered, and Carmen wrapped her arms around him, tracing his shoulder with her fingernails - why was he so weak, why couldn't he even push her away... "Hormones, dear. Lots and lots of hormones, don't you remember?" Did she mean... female hormones??! "Y-you can't do this to me... I'm going to call-ahh!!" he cried out as Carmen cruelly pinched his nipples - why were they so sensitive?

"You're not going to call anyone, Jenny. What do you think your daddy will think hearing his only son was wearing lipstick and cum-soaked women's underwear?" John trembled on his feet, the effective threat hitting home. It had been a harmless bet, he would otherwise never wear those... but his father would think... "Yeah, I doubt your daddy would let a little sissy such as yourself inherit even a cent of his money, hmm?" Carmen whispered into his ear, and John swallowed down his tears. "I-I'm not... my mom would never..." "Your mother doesn't really have a say in this... you were a terrible son to her, so I've decided we're going to try how you'll turn out as my daughter. You're mine now, princess". John felt dizzy, his stomach turning as Carmen's words slowly hit home. "Well well... I can see you like that idea, you little slut" Carmen cooed, finally taking her fingers off his painful nipples as she slid her hands down his smooth body; John blushed with shame as he realized that despite the horror and intense humiliation, her ministrations were still giving him an erection of sorts, even though his dick stood distinctly less proudly than it used to. Carmen forced him away from the mirror again, shoving him forward against the dresser. "Go pick some nice underwear for you to wear to bed, dear - you already know which drawer, don't you". He sighed miserably, his trembling fingers reaching for Vanessa's panty drawer, but staring at the pastel colors, a last glimmer of pride rose in him - he couldn't let this woman... "You have five seconds". Carmen... terrified him. Pastel yellow. The panties in his hands were a simple, pastel yellow.

"Good girl" Carmen smiled thinly, taking the panties from his hand and started rummaging through a closet; standing naked in the room, a shiver ran over him, and he realized his bladder was starting to nag. "Umm... c-can I use the bathroom first?" Carmen lifted a matching yellow camisole from the closet and gave him a quick glare. "Does my little princess need to tinkle before bed?" He gritted his teeth, but nodded - as much as he hated all the names she was calling him, there was nothing he could do; he just felt too weak, too... vulnerable. "Let's go then, pissy prissy" Carmen smiled, pushing him along by his shoulder, and John closed his eyes in shame as he realized Carmen was actually joining him in the bathroom, lowering the toilet seat. "Sit down, Jenny". John fearfully complied, but Carmen wasn't done. "Keep your legs together, hands on your knees - there, that's how a good girl uses the toilet". He blushed as Carmen monitored him while he relieved his bladder, smirking sadistically. "Very good... and don't let me catch you peeing standing up ever again, is that clear?" He nodded demurely, rising slowly at Carmen's instruction, but his humiliation was far from over as she took some toilet paper and proceeded to clean his dick for him. "There... now step into your panties, and tuck your little doodle between your legs". "W-what, I don't u-understand" he sputtered as Carmen pulled his panties up his slender legs. "You really are a dum-dum, aren't you" Carmen smiled, folding his dick between his legs, and quickly secured it in place with the panties. Staring down, something in John died - the smoothness of his crotch didn't give a single hint of his smothered manhood.

The guest room was nothing like John remembered it. There was still a faint scent of paint in the air, the walls now a delicate pink, the sturdy bookcase gone, his suitcases and bags, all gone, a floral print on his soft purple bed sheet. "Now kiss mommy goodnight, and then it's lights out" Carmen pushed him in, and he turned around in shame, pulling the shoulder strap on the loose camisole back in place. "Well?" Carmen insisted, tapping her cheek invitingly; something in her voice made John very wary of ignoring her request. Clenching his fists, he leaned in, trying to reach the tall woman's cheek, but only when he stood on his toes he finally managed a small peck, looking up in fright - was that enough for her? "Sweet dreams, princess. Tomorrow's going to be a big day for you" she laughed, closed the door, and the key crunching in the lock immediately afterwards confirmed his fears. He sat back on the bed, shivering, covering his face in his dainty hands. What just happened... what happened to him... Hormones... what if she had done permanent damage to his body... Tears burned in his eyes, and he sniffled miserably. Carmen seemed serious about this... about doing all those horrible things to him, about treating him like... like a girl. Unable to control his emotions anymore, he started crying, the soft whine of his new girly voice only adding to his distress. He didn't want to become a girl...

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"I can hear him crying... did he struggle?" Vanessa smiled from their bed; Carmen exhaled warmly, and crawled onto the bed with her. "No, sweetheart... those are tears of pure humiliation. Jenny was too scared to put up a fight, so now he's just crying himself to sleep like a helpless little girl". "I'm so excited... I can play with him tomorrow, right mom?" "A little, Vanessa... your little sister has a lot to learn still". "I think he's still a virgin... isn't that cute? Can I take his virginity, please mom?" Carmen lifted her leg, carefully pushing her nylon-clad foot against Vanessa's face. "I think you're getting a little ahead of yourself... you're going to have to earn that privilege, you little slut". Vanessa blushed, closing her eyes as she lavishly kissed further and further up the woman's leg, nuzzling the slick pantyhose as she homed in on the musky scent of arousal. "Is it okay if I pleasure you... please?" she smiled, but Carmen nudged her away again. "No, Vanessa... you're going to show some restraint tonight. I'm going to rub myself to a wonderful orgasm... and all you're going to do is sit there and watch, without touching yourself. You know why we're not letting you cum tonight, don't you?" "Y-yes mommy..." "That's my good girl..." Vanessa sat back, blushing, watching Carmen slide her hands down her body, casually stroking past her slit - she was going to take her time, slowly tease her until she'd go nuts with desire... but at least Vanessa was comforted to know that her longing, her unfulfilled arousal, her chastity was what was turning mommy on right now...

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As John woke up the next morning, he realized his nightmare was still very real, the gentle flowery scent of his bed linen the first thing he smelled, the pink walls of his prison gleaming softly in the morning light. It had gotten worse... staring at his long fingernails, he contemplated just biting them off like he used to, but their size and luster were actually a little intimidating. Groggily sitting up, he groaned as he felt silky hair in his neck - how had it grown so fast? Or had he really been out for that long... The yellow shirt he was wearing was ridiculously girly... but looking around, he could see no sign of his clothes, his bags, his belongings; even his mobile phone was gone. He sighed - Carmen had warned him about calling anyone for help, but he really had no one to call. His mother was abroad, calling his father was out of the question and the few friends he left behind back home would think this was all a big joke. He sighed, looking down at his wimpified body - the soft bumps on his chest were definitely not a joke. He blushed, feeling his budding breasts through the camisole - they had grown since yesterday, felt real, sensitive... pleasurable. He loved breasts, fantasized about touching them for so long, but... he never wanted to have breasts... He kicked off the bed linen, swallowing down his tears as he saw his smooth, frail legs, leading up to the delicate cotton panties Carmen forced him to wear. At least some confirmation of his manhood remained as his half-erection made a clear bulge up front, but... He quickly covered up as the key crunched in the lock.

"Good morning" a sweet voice sounded, and he exhaled in relief. "V-Vanessa... I thought it was..." "Mom is still asleep... how are you-" "What the hell is going on here? Your mom injected me with that stuff... I look like a wimp now, I'll have to train at the gym for months to get my shape back... and my voice, I don't know if... I know she's teaching me a lesson or something... but... but this is just..." he sniffled, tears rolling down his face. "Awwww..." Vanessa smiled, sat on the bed beside him and gave him a hug. "Don't worry... you'll be alright, just don't try to fight her, it'll only make it worse". John couldn't stop his tears; Vanessa probably thought he was pathetic to be crying like that, but he just couldn't help it. "How about we take a nice hot bath together, hmm?" John looked up, blushing as he saw Vanessa's beautiful smile. She got him into this mess... but even now, he understood his motivation for letting her, and a bath with her would mean... "O-okay" he muttered sheepishly, and Vanessa giggled as he rose. "You're really excited about this, aren't you?" John swallowed in shame, looking down to see not only the bulge in his panties, but even his nipples were bumping through the yellow fabric.


"I still can't believe she did this to me... it's not permanent, is it?" John muttered as Vanessa stood at the side of the bathtub, lazily sloshing more water over his back. This wasn't how he imagined bathing together would be, but he was too embarrassed to invite her in, and with the fragrant shampoo she kept sitting in his hair, his immasculine smooth skin and dainty features, he didn't really feel attractive enough to seduce her anyway. "If it was... would you really hate it that much? Your body seems to enjoy it at least..." "T-this is just... degrading" he muttered as Vanessa expertly rinsed the shampoo from his hair. "But it's a turn-on as well, isn't it?" Vanessa giggled, grazing her oily fingers past his erection; the water in the bathtub sloshed as John rose up. "T-that's just because... ahh..." "Shhh... just relax and let me take away your worries" Vanessa smiled, guiding him out of the bath. Her pajama shirt was unbuttoned, and even just looking at her beautiful breasts made him dizzy with arousal - this was it, it was finally going to happen. "Would you like to touch them?" she asked, kneeling down with him, moving even closer - she smelled so nice, and demonstratively cupped them, softly rolling her nipples between her fingers. "Ahhh... they can feel so nice - let me show you". With a kiss, she pushed his groping hands away, gently lowering him down on the soft bathmat, licking down until she reached his chest, lapping at the soft mounds there while she slowly rubbed his erection. He felt strange - his dick was throbbing, but his chest was throbbing too, her warm lips around his nipples feeling delightful as she nibbled and sucked.

"W-what are y-you..." he sputtered as her other hand brushed against his thigh, then slipping further down inbetween his legs. "Relax... trust me, it'll feel wonderful". Her finger was massaging his ass now, while she resumed pleasuring his chest, her hand steadily stroking his erection. "P-please... don't..." he muttered, but his complaint was a mere formality lacking any conviction and he knew it; her finger slowly pressed into his asshole, the initial discomfort melting away as he relaxed, closing his eyes as he tried to deny the growing heat around Vanessa's finger. A strange tension built in his body; he felt each rapid heartbeat, each shallow breath, moaning as Vanessa bit playfully on his sensitive nipples. He didn't understand why her finger sliding in and out of his wet hole felt so good, didn't understand the intense sensations that even drowned out the feeling of his dick, all he knew was a gorgeous girl was pleasuring him, and he was losing control. "Mmmmm... I'm..." he opened his eyes, watching Vanessa lick his nipples, fingering his ass while gently rubbing only the tip of his erection, but... "AAhhhhh..." he moaned, his ass clenching down on her wonderful finger, his entire body discharging, the spurting of his cock dwarfed by the wave of pleasure running over him.

"I-I'm sorry" he sputtered weakly as Vanessa wiped the cum from his belly, then started toweling him dry - he didn't know why he apologized, why he didn't feel proud cumming at the hands of such beauty; the girl smiled sweetly at him, helping him up on his feet after she was done. "I can go again... i-if you want" he blushed, leering at her cute pajama-clad ass, but again Vanessa just smiled at him, shushing his lips. "First, it's time for you to put on your uniform". "My uniform?" he protested; his anger rising, Vanessa held up a skirt and apron that seemed straight from a 'Sexy Halloween' catalogue. "I'm not going to dress up like a maid" he crossed his arms, feeling his erection twitch embarrassingly. "Mom insisted you'd wear it today... I really wouldn't upset her if I were you". John sighed miserably - Carmen wasn't done humiliating him by a long shot. He had told her he wasn't a maid, wasn't a girl: he never expected Carmen to go this far to make him eat those words. "Isn't there something you can do? I mean... this is crazy, she can't do this to a person against his will, and..." Vanessa smiled, already helping him into smooth stockings. "You're going to look so cute" she whispered with a giggle, and John blushed - he had no choice but to endure this until Carmen calmed down... perhaps cooperating wasn't even the worst of his options.


Straightening out his apron while Vanessa tied the bow at his back, John felt absolutely ridiculous. His 'uniform' was clearly intended for some horny girl to seduce her lucky boyfriend, the short skirt barely covering the white lace panties that were snug around his pulsing member... the stretchy material of the bodice wrapped around his budding breasts, not quite yet creating the deep cleavage that normally went with such an attire. He fidgeted with the puffy shoulders and lace headpiece, not wanting to risk Carmen throwing a fit about them, but still balked when Vanessa approached with the shoes. "I can't wear those..." he muttered, staring at the black high heels. "Don't worry... women wear them every day". "But I'm not... never mind" he sighed - Vanessa couldn't help this, she was only trying to help him, and his main concern right now was ensuring Carmen would be satisfied with her revenge. The high heels pinched around his feet, and when Vanessa helped him up, he cringed as almost lost balance straight away. "Ahh... I c-can't... t-this..." "Just take baby steps" Vanessa whispered, holding his hands as she slowly led him through the bathroom, his heels clicking noisily with each step; the condense on the mirror at least sparing him the humiliation of seeing how he looked. "There... I think mom is going to be quite pleased - now let's see about breakfast, shall we?"


"Oww... these things really hurt" he whimpered for the third time since they entered the kitchen, tears in his eyes as each wobbling step in the high heels was agony for him. "You'll get used to them... just make sure mom doesn't hear you complain, okay?" He nodded with another wince, the plates rattling in his shaking hands - the porcelain was heavy, and he wished Vanessa would help out instead of instructing him from her kitchen seat, but asking would be rude. "Hurry up, the tea water is boiling" she smiled as he cringed stepping back into the kitchen. He imagined her kindness was driven by guilt - he imagined his punishment wasn't helping his chances with her any. "You look so cute in that outfit - I'll go wake mom" Vanessa smiled with the cutest blush - she actually did seem turned on, and despite how embarrassed he felt, his hope glimmered that she was still interested in him.

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"How is our little sweetheart doing?" Carmen yawned, letting Vanessa help her into her morning gown. "H-he's doing so well... he didn't complain one bit about the bath, and made squirties all over his tummy when-" "Did I give you permission to let our sissy cum?" Carmen interrupted with an icy glare, and Vanessa cringed. "I... I thought we..." "What did you do to him?" Carmen interrogated, and Vanessa swallowed with a blush. "W-well... I rubbed his tinkle a bit... but I was also sucking his nipples and fingering his little asshole, and he seemed to really like it..." "Hrm... he won't have much time left to enjoy his shrinking doodle anyway. I suppose he needed to start his training sometime... is he wearing his uniform already?" "Yes... he only protested a bit, and he's not used to the high heels ofcourse, but..." "That little wimp has nothing to complain about, he's been given injections to prepare his tendons". Vanessa stood before her mother, her heart heavy, yet throbbing with unfulfilled excitement. "So... all in all, you didn't do too bad. I take it you'd really like to cum now, wouldn't you?" Carmen approached, lifting Vanessa's chin, and Vanessa nodded with a deep blush. "Very well... you can undress, and we'll make it quick. But because you went too far with him... I'll be the first to take his virginity, not you".

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"My my, look at you. Not feeling like such a big man anymore, are you Jenny?" Carmen scoffed as she entered the room; John hung his head, wanting to crawl into a corner, but was too insecure to even consider covering up his lewd costume. "Turn around" she instructed, and John docilely complied, squealing as Carmen cruelly pinched his rounded behind. "You really have no dignity, do you," Carmen whispered, flicking her nail against the soft erection inside his panties, "does dressing up like a girly maid turn you on, princess?" John's heart was pounding - what answer could he possibly give to that? What answer was Carmen expecting from him? "Ah, look at that... you can be useful after all, I guess you just needed the proper motivation" Carmen declared as she inspected the breakfast table, lifted the third plate and knife from the table and walked over to the kitchen. "Now I'd be a terrible host if I didn't prepare something for my darling house guest as well... ofcourse, the maid has to eat in the kitchen" she laughed, finally gesturing John over as she revealed the simple bowl of gray gruel she was stirring. "This will be your breakfast... it's chock-full of proteins and those hormones you love so much, and you're going to eat all of it, and then lick the bowl clean, is that understood?" "Y-yes miss" he sputtered, remembering the proper way to address Carmen as Vanessa instructed. His heels clicking as he approached, he did his best not to show too much distaste for the muck.

The gruel had a strange smell, and a quick dab of his finger revealed a slightly salty taste, but despite his hunger the prospect of willingly shoveling in more of those hormones was abhorrent to him. Why would she even tell him the food was laced with hormones, unless... perhaps she was just testing him? Making sure he learned his lesson before she would finally be satisfied - was that why she remained at his side, tapping her foot impatiently for him to start? His lips shivering, he took a small bite from the spoon, wincing as the foul taste hit him, but kept it down, swallowing the stuff with trouble. At least it appeased Carmen, walking off to start her breakfast. Plagued by the smell of fresh bread and morning tea, he couldn't resist eating at least something, feeling ridiculous standing alone in the kitchen while Carmen and Vanessa chatted lightheartedly in the dining room behind him. He wobbled uncomfortably on his high heels as he spooned in more of gray mush, fighting back his revulsion and tears - there wasn't even a seat available for him... He had barely finished when Carmen joined him again, giving the bowl a studying glance. "T-there weren't really hormones in there, were there?" he asked, blushing when he heard how pathetic his girly voice made it sound. "Lick it clean like I told you" Carmen pointed. "And ofcourse there are lots of hormones in there... how else do you expect to grow a beautiful pair of breasts?" Already halfway done licking the bowl clean, John shot into a coughing fit hearing her words, clutching his mouth in distress. "Go ahead if you want to throw up," Carmen smiled, "but I'll have you lick it all up again".

The last few licks were agony. It was almost as if he could feel his body being perverted even further, more and more of his masculinity siphoned from him with every lick, but Carmen's sharp nails in his neck were sufficiently motivating to not miss a drop, despite tears rolling down his cheeks. "Good girl. Now you're going to clean this house from top to bottom in your cute little maid outfit, aren't you?" He was no match for this woman; could do nothing to stop her humiliating punishment. "Y-yes miss". "Excellent. And because you've been such an obedient maid, I'm going to grant you a special reward to keep you entertained while you scrub the floors and dust the shelves. Do you know what this is, Jenny?" she asked, holding up a pink bullet connected to a transparent wire. "A... a vibrator" he blushed, recognizing the tool from Vanessa's drawer. "And do you know where sissies love to keep their vibrator?" He shook his head demurely, but feared he could easily guess the answer. "Turn around Jenny, and lift your skirt". Sobbing softly, he followed her instructions, his panties pulled down a second later. "In their little pussy ofcourse" she whispered, forcing her finger deep inside his ass; John bit his lip, trembling as he tried to keep his balance on the high heels. "Just relax... it'll hurt less" Vanessa approached him, lifting his chin with a sweet smile, and he nodded weakly.

"There... can you feel how hot and wet your little hole is now?" Carmen asked, finally removing the finger she had been stimulating him with; the strangely empty feeling it left was soon filled by the long plastic bullet that Carmen pushed deep inside, then yanked up his panties high, securing the intruder in place. Vanessa gently stroked his stiff erection to comfort him, but it only intensified his humiliation. Turning him back around, Carmen dropped a small plastic box with a radial dial into his apron pocket while passing a set of earplugs to Vanessa, who gently inserted them into his ears. "There - you can use that dial to turn up your little buzzy to indulge your slutty cravings... and it will also let you listen to today's lessons. I see your little clitty is already erect, so let me give you a warning... if my darling princess makes cummies in her panties, Jenny is going to hand wash them while mommy spanks her cute little ass bright red, is that clear?" John swallowed and nodded, squirming with the odd sensation of the plastic lodged inside him. "You can ask Vanessa about what you're going to clean. Now you can start scrubbing".


On hands and knees, wearing bright pink rubber cleaning gloves, John wondered what his friends would think seeing him like this. He had been boasting so much when he left - he was going to hang around at the beach all day, scoring with hot chicks, going clubbing at night... and now he was scrubbing the floor, dressed like a girly maid, a pink vibrator quiet in what Carmen humiliatingly referred to as his 'pussy'. Swallowing nervously, he reached into his apron pocket, hating himself for what he was doing. He cringed in surprise as a lazy buzzing started inside him, not more than an itch, but it wasn't until he calmed down that he could make out soft whispers over the earplugs. The lines were barely audible, and convincing himself he was just curious about what was being said, he turned the dial up some more, moaning softly as the buzzing became more pronounced. "...-nice and smooth all day... math is hard... I always keep my fingernails clean and shiny... high heels make my butt look cute and perky..." He couldn't help smile - perhaps Carmen had a sense of humor after all, the 'lessons' sounded more like cheesy lines from a wind-up Barbie doll than anything serious. Momentarily relishing the undeniably pleasant feeling of the vibrations in his ass, he quickly resumed his chores. "...I always check my make-up around mirrors... I wish my boobs were bigger... pink is my favorite color..."


"I-I'm done with my chores... m-miss" John blushed as he stood before Carmen, trying to keep down his skirt to hide his moist panties; the vibrator had been relentless, leaving a wet stain at his ass, but his arousal had kept his erection dribbling precum throughout his cleaning, the lace embarrassingly moist. "So I see... next time, I hope you'll be more thorough though, I wouldn't want to be forced to let you use your tongue to discover what you missed, hmm?" Next time? Wasn't he punished enough yet? "I thought this was just-" he whimpered, but Carmen quickly shushed him, swatting away his hands from the hem of his skirt, then lifted it without hesitation. "Ahh... I see you enjoyed your lessons today". His lessons... only now John realized that his mind had blocked out the cheesy lines a long while ago, the repetitive sultry whispers fading into background noise. With a simple tug on the wire, Carmen popped the headphones out of his ears, turned him around and bent him over while she slowly slid down his moist panties. "My my, you're soaked... Jenny is quite the little anal princess, isn't she?" John blushed beet red, shaking his head, but when Carmen slowly pulled out the still buzzing vibrator, he couldn't help squirming on his high heels, a high-pitched moan escaping his lips. "I-I didn't orgasm or nothing" he tried to protest; she was just saying that to ridicule him, there was no way he actually enjoyed this... "I know... you did well. Vanessa will help you freshen up for tonight".


Letting the hot water wash the fragrant shampoo from his hair, John actually felt a little proud at Carmen's compliment. It had taken a lot of willpower to stop himself from masturbating while he worked - he didn't understand why, but whatever all those injections had done to him, he seemed even hornier than before. Carmen wanted him to give in to the temptation today, no doubt waiting to inflict more humiliating punishment on him if he lost control, and he had impressed them both by keeping his hands to himself. An anal princess... that was preposterous, it was just... the vibrator had left him so sensitive there, even now just brushing his fingers down his crack reminded him of the nagging emptiness. He felt so strange - the cascading water teased his unsatisfied body, the droplets sparking an itching warmth in his chest, a dull throbbing in his stiff nipples, and for a moment he ran his hands over the soft mounds. They weren't breasts... they were just... "Do they feel good?" Vanessa whispered closeby, and John blushed as he realized what he was doing. "I-it can all be reversed, right? I mean... your mom is just trying to make a point, isn't she?" "Mmm... you make it sound like being a girl is a bad thing" Vanessa pouted, holding her own breasts for a moment. "No no, I didn't mean... but... it's different for me... a-and I wouldn't make an attractive girl anyway" he whispered with a deepening blush. "Well, we'll see about that soon enough..." Vanessa smiled, "Mom is going to inspect you tonight, so we'd better make sure you look as pretty as you can get".

Inspection. As Vanessa was patiently brushing his hair, he pondered what that meant; more to the point, if it meant that things could go back to normal tomorrow if he 'passed'. He wasn't sure what lesson he was supposed to learn... but the one thing he did learn was that bad things happened to those who pissed off Carmen. He'd find a good college to go to, move out, and hopefully they could all pretend this humiliating experience never happened. If dressing up like a girl could end his shame tonight, he'd dress up as a girl. It was actually fun in a strange way - Vanessa seemed an accomplished stylist, adding weird bits of hair to his that made his hair longer. They picked out a stylish light-yellow cocktail dress together, wrapping tightly around his reshaped curves; and Vanessa found a pair of delightfully smooth silken panties to match; they even shared a giggle over some thick fleshy breast pads that she slid into place. His nails were next - first his toenails were delicately painted pink, then his fingernails followed, and he docilely followed her instructions and wiggled his hands to let them dry while she smeared all sorts of things on his face, even puckering up for the matching pink lipstick. Vanessa finally let him decide which perfume to wear. "Wanna see how you look?" Vanessa grinned, and John nodded with a blush.


He couldn't believe what he was seeing. Staring back at him from the mirror was a girl. A really cute girl, no older than fourteen, with silky, flowing blonde hair, innocent yet kissable lips, beautiful curves. The girl was blushing sweetly, slowly touching her cheek, turning slightly to glimpse the curve of her modest breasts; John felt his dick stiffen, adding to the girl's deepening blush, batting her eyelashes in confusion. A tiny bulge rose in the girl's impeccable dress. There was no mistaking it.

That girl... was him.

Chapter 3: Keeping up appearances

"You look really hot," Vanessa whispered into his ear, and he felt his silk-clad dick twitch, "I guess we'd better tuck your naughty tinkle in though, hmm?" Vanessa giggled. "T-this is... this is too much, I d-don't want this..." John panicked - how could he be getting this turned on just looking at himself?! "Shhh..." Vanessa smiled, giving him a warm kiss on his lips while sliding down his panties, then slowly blowing against his exposed member to soften it down a bit. John's confusion helped, and it didn't take long for her to tuck it neatly inbetween his legs, pulling the silk panties firmly back up, leaving his crotch a smooth V-shape. "As long as you don't get too excited, that should hold". John nodded miserably, stealing another glance at himself... or the young girl he had become. Suddenly the doorbell rang, and he froze. "That'll be our guests... c'mon Jenny, let's go introduce you". "W-wait, I c-can't...!!" he gasped, his heart suddenly pounding, but Vanessa had already taken his hand in hers, guiding him along on his yellow summer heels.

Two beautiful girls were sizing him up from below as he walked down the stairs, both smiling pleasantly standing alongside Carmen. "Hey Emily, Rose - glad you could make it" Vanessa greeted them; John thought he could die right there, his humiliating outfit on full display to Vanessa's friends. "You know we never pass up free food... hey, who's that cutie?" the girls approached with curiosity, and Vanessa gently nudged him forward. "Go on, introduce yourself" she smiled, and John swallowed nervously, expecting surprise, mocking, anything but the curious glances they gave him. Surely they could tell that he wasn't a she... He had no choice but to entertain the charade, and forced a smile. "H-hi... my name.... my name is... Jenny" he half-whispered, the grin on Carmen's face tearing into his broken pride. "I did tell you I had a younger sister attending boarding school, didn't I?" Vanessa helped out, and after a moment of confusion, the girls clapped their hands excitedly. "Hello Jenny, I'm Emily, a friend of your sis" Emily smiled, giving him a quick hug. "Awwww, she's so cute!" Rose chirped, and John smiled with them, dazed and bewildered by what was going on. Could it be that they... weren't able to tell? "Well girls, why don't you relax in the living room while Jenny and I prepare the table" Carmen offered, taking John's hand and led him into the kitchen, the excited chatter of the girls continuing in the background.

"Looks like you passed the first test, Jenny" she whispered to him, pinning him against the fridge. "I must say, even I'm impressed with how you turned out... you look cute as a button. But there's more to being a convincing girl than just pretty looks... you're going to have to do your best to hide your embarrassing secret from these girls, hmm?" John nodded demurely - she was right, there was no way these girls would fall for it, unless... The next test didn't take long, ice cubes rattling in the cold drinks Carmen sent him out with, and he subconsciously recalled the lines that had been whispered into his ears all day.

"...one foot in front of the other, making my cute butt sway ever so slightly" "I-I've bought you some drinks" he smiled as the girls all turned to him. "...bend over at the hips, keeping my legs straight..." His heart pounded like crazy - his dress was so short, they had to be able to see his panties underneath, any moment now they'd find out... "Thanks sweety" Emily cooed as he put the last of the drinks down. Before he could even turn his head, he yelped as the girl suddenly pinched his butt, the surprise causing him to spin around a little too swiftly as his inexperience on the heels made him lose his balance, landing almost on top of Emily, her guilty smile inches from his beet-red face. "I-I'm sorry!!" he squeaked, but it had to be over - she was so close, his padded breasts were pushing into her arm, his panties were on display for Rose while Emily's lovely scent made his dick stir against the silk... they had to know... "Did I startle you?" Emily grinned, brushing a strand of hair from his face with her hand. "Don't mind Emily... she always does that" Vanessa explained, helping John up again, pulling down his dress; as fast as his heels let him, he hurried back to the kitchen, covering his face as he turned the corner.

But during dinner they still seemed oblivious to what happened; Emily apologized for her prank, and soon the girls were chatting happily, sending John playful smiles as he pretended to be too busy eating, but his plan wasn't as fool-proof as he had hoped. "So are you going to stay here for the summer, Jenny? I bet it must be nice to be back home again huh?" "Y-yes, I'll be s-staying here..." he smiled inbetween bites, remembering what little etiquette he knew. Rose suddenly perked up, wiping her mouth with her napkin. "Hey, we could take her shopping tomorrow - is that okay with you, miss Carmen?" "I don't have a problem with that at all," Carmen replied, "Jenny can't keep borrowing Vanessa's clothes anyway". "How about it, Jen?" Emily invited, and blushing, John hesitated, but the glare in Carmen's eyes was undeniable. "S-sure" he nodded, despite wanting nothing more than to turn the offer down - shopping for clothes would mean...

"Vanessa explained your boarding school was only for girls - you must be looking forward to meeting all the cute boys here, right?" Rose suddenly changed the subject, and Emily giggled. "No dating for my girls until they're eighteen" Carmen helpfully interjected. "You're so strict miss Carmen..." Rose smiled. "I'm sure a cutie like you kissed plenty of boys already though, huh?" Emily added, and John flushed deep red. "N-no, ofcourse not!!" he squealed, a sudden embarrassing mental image flashing through his mind, and the girls giggled at his distress - he had to stay calm, it was a perfectly normal question to ask a... girl... "Maybe she kissed girls instead" Rose grinned, and John was about to proudly confirm that he certainly had, but realized just in time that'd blow his cover straight away. "That's enough, girls" Carmen ended his predicament, and he smiled thankfully at her, then quickly cast down his eyes in shame.


"Well... looks like you've become a convincing girl, hmm?" Carmen smiled at his side, and John sighed as he sheepishly waved to the three girls outside, heading for their girl's night out. They bought it. As humiliating as acting like a girl had been, as embarrassing as it had been to be dolled up like this around complete strangers, it had actually been enough to fool the girls, yet the relief he wanted to feel simply wouldn't come. "Now then... we need to have a little talk, Jenny" Carmen stated, clasping his shoulder.

"I-I'm sorry for saying those things..." he offered the broad apology he planned, sitting down on Carmen's bed as instructed; even just being in her bedroom was plenty intimidating, but the woman towering over him didn't help much either. "I've learned my lesson, so..." "I'm glad you realize it was for your own good, Jenny. You've gone from a very bad boy to a good little girl in such a short time... you'll make a fine lady yet". John looked up in fright, clutching his chest. "B-but... for how much longer do I have to..." "Well, your mother won't be back for at least another month..." she grinned, and he felt his heart sink, "but between you and me..." Carmen smiled, unbuttoning her blouse and casually letting it slide off her shoulders, "...your mother will do anything I tell her to..." she sat down next to him, maternally stroking his shivering back, "...so you're going to be my little girl for as long as I want..." her large breasts pressed into his arm, her breath dancing through his locks, her perfume overwhelming his senses; why was Carmen... "...and you love being a cute little girl, don't you princess?" "N-no, I'm not a girl, I'm...-aahh!!" he jumped up from the bed as Carmen had pushed her finger deep into the crack of his ass, dipping his dress and panties into his moist hole.

"W-why did you..." "Go on... show me what you are, then" Carmen smiled, pressing her nylon-clad foot into his crotch, softly rubbing up and down. Why was Carmen doing this...? Surely she only intended to humiliate him more... "Take off your delicate panties... I want to see you wiggle out of them - slowly". Carmen instructed, unclasping the thin belt on her skirt, then slid them all the way along her long, smooth legs. John swallowed nervously; she was undressing... wearing nothing but her bra and pantyhose now, and he felt his dick stir in his panties, his nipples burning underneath their fleshy padding. "Go on..." Carmen smiled, slowly revealing her luscious breasts - he was mesmerized, and felt himself pull the cocktail dress up over his pert butt. Was he dreaming? Was he just fantasizing about the beautiful Carmen spreading her legs, giving him a clear view of her snatch, tightly wrapped by the nylon pantyhose? "Slowly" Carmen corrected him, and he nodded, sliding the waistband of his panties down more slowly, his butt shuffling from side to side with his efforts, blushing deeply. Just how far was she going to push him? "Leave them on the floor" Carmen continued, and he could feel his heart throb as he gingerly stepped out of them.

"You've never made love to a woman before, have you Jenny?" John hesitated; this is where he'd usually lie. But Carmen saw right through him, it'd be pointless, and he shook his head. "What a shame... do you really think you're man enough to please a woman though?" "Yes ofcourse..." was his immediate reply - his size had always driven the girls in his fantasies crazy, even though recent developments left him less than confident... did he sound too pathetically eager, or was Carmen really going to let him...? "Then show me... rub your virgin cock for me, Jenny" Carmen dictated, and John quickly went to work. He could see his dick through his cleavage, but even he saw it was nothing impressive anymore, and couldn't even properly clasp with his hand; blushing deeply, he pumped his soft erection as well as he could, trying to restore it to its former girth - he wanted to show Carmen he was a man, but... how was he supposed to get hard with all this name-calling... "Aww... your little tinkle doesn't want to play anymore, does it princess..." Carmen moved forward on the bed, wrapping her sleek legs around his legs and pulled him closer. "Don't worry... mommy can be very persuasive". He closed his eyes in shame as Carmen kneaded his ass, sitting up before him while she softly kissed his quivering member. A blowjob... he had fantasized so much about it, even with Carmen, and now...

With a warm blush, he could feel it working. Carmen was amazing, her red lips rippling around his dick, her tongue strumming his knob inside... he bit his lip as her fingers began probing his ass, soon sliding deep into his wet hole. It felt so good... he was so sensitive there now, after a long day with a vibrator teasing and teasing him, and squirmed around Carmen's fingers. She was finger-fucking his ass... he could feel it throb with pleasure, but his dick was also throbbing now, the shameful violation finally getting him hard. "A-ahh... Carmen... I'm gonna..." he moaned, but with a wet slurp, Carmen pulled out back, and pushed his erection out with her tongue. "I'll let you be a man just this one time, Jenny" Carmen smiled, the seams of her pantyhose cracking apart as she ripped a hole over her pussy. John could only dumbly nod as he moved in; but Carmen held him off, slowly rubbing his dick between two fingers. "You promise to be a good girl from now on, and listen to your mommy?" "Y-yes mommy" be babbled in his daze, clumsily smearing his precum on her pantyhose before Carmen helped him aim. "Say it... say 'I'll be a good girl'" "I'll... I'll be a good girl" he moaned, finally feeling his dick slip into the impossibly hot and wet slit...

He was inside Carmen... penetrating the woman who humiliated and belittled him all these years... "Again..." "I'll be a good girl" he whispered, his face beet red as he felt his dick pump inside her wet canal - it felt wonderful, despite everything. "Louder, sissy..." "I'll be a good girl!" he spoke louder now, his ass cheeks clenching as a familiar tension built in his loins. "Again... and rub your titties to show me..." "I'll be a good girl!" John panted, squeezing his padded breasts through the tight cocktail dress, the warmth spreading through his body as the pulsing glow in his dick blended with an overwhelming sensation rippling through his body. "I'll be a good... girl!" his budding breasts throbbed with pleasure, his cute ass clenching with wet need, his teeth biting on his luscious lips, his toes curling in his high heels... "I'm a good girl!!" he moaned, feeling his hips jerk as his body discharged, his dick spurting his seed deep inside Carmen, then collapsed on top of her as his trembling knees gave out.

John lay against Carmen, still panting as his dicklet oozed out the last of his cum on her pantyhose, dazedly kissing her wonderful breasts while the woman stroked his hair. "That was a little fast, Jenny" Carmen whispered, and he looked up in confusion. "Mommy isn't satisfied yet... not even close, in fact... so you're going to finish the job with your tongue, aren't you?" He stared down at her crotch, speckled with his cum, the white goop drooling out of her pussy. "B-but..." he cringed; Carmen collected a droplet of the cum on her finger, then smeared it across his lip. "Lap it all up, my little kitten". John balked - the prospect of even tasting his own sperm disgusting him. "I c-can't, this is just..." "Do you really think you have a choice, Jenny? Get in there and lick me, you pathetic sissy" Carmen hissed, pulling his head down into her crotch. His trembling tongue touched her slit, trying not to think about what he was doing as the salty taste hit home. It tasted... familiar somehow... "Mmmm... faster you slut" Carmen moaned, and his face shining with his cum he licked faster, following the woman's instructions as he got used to the rhythm. He wasn't a virgin anymore. "Ahhh... lick... lick mommy's clit... p-princess..." He was actually pleasuring a woman now... "Mmmmmmmm... make mommy c-cum, you c-cunt-lapping sissy... ahhhhhh" she squirmed under his tongue, smothering his face against her snatch as her thighs convulsed around him, bucking to the waves of her orgasm.


Almost an hour later, John still hadn't recovered, lying cuddled up against Carmen in bed while they watched a random romantic movie playing on the TV screen. He nuzzled her breast as he repositioned himself, moaning as she was slowly fingering his ass for him; he was so confused, losing his virginity dressed like a girl, then lapping up his mess from her snatch... "You know... if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have even been born..." Carmen suddenly started, and he looked up questioningly at her. "When I first met your mom, she was well on her way of failing out of college... no self-confidence, no goals, no will to improve her life... she was just as pathetic as you, Jenny, except she was ready to marry some random Joe to become a timid housewife for the rest of her life. But I couldn't let that happen, I couldn't let a pretty slut like that go to waste... and when she pledged her life to me as my slave, I molded her, disciplined her, made her into a successful woman who finished her college, married a rich slob for half his assets and got a respectable job where she can put her mediocre talents to use". "H-huh?" John muttered - why did Carmen call his mother a slut, and what did she mean with 'slave'?

"You thought your mom and I were just friends, Jenny? No... she belongs to me.... she would still be nothing without me, she's my little slave, and she owes everything she has to me. It's really a shame the jerk she married managed to leave her with a child before she could divorce him - and that child was you. Even worse, Veronica loves you as a good mother should, no matter how despicable you've been to her, and that's her weakness, she was always weak like that... But I know how to fix mistakes... your mother didn't choose to leave you in my care... in fact she was unusually rebellious about it, but she knows she has no choice but to obey me. I knew you'd take after your worthless father... trying so desperately to show the world what a man you were, afraid anyone would find out about the little girl you kept hidden inside". He gasped - it suddenly made sense, his otherwise strong mother always acting so docile around Carmen, as if she worshipped the woman... maybe she really did? "But now the little girl is free... and Jenny is going to be a lovely daughter to her new mommy, isn't she?" He nodded dumbly; he wasn't in a position to argue, dressed up like a girl, cradled by a beautiful, dominant woman like Carmen who was fingering his little butt for him...

"What's going to happen to me?" he whispered, moaning in disappointment as Carmen pulled her finger from his ass again. "You're going to live here as my daughter... and that's all you need to know for now. You'll keep taking your yummy hormones every day, and grow some shapely breasts... your feminine curves will continue to fill out, and it'll take some further inches off your waist, to give you a beautiful girly figure... Ofcourse, your clitty will keep shrinking... we can use a cream to return some feeling to it, but it'll never grow big again". He cringed, tears welling in his eyes - she couldn't do that to him... no, she could... and he'd be powerless to stop her. "Don't worry... Vanessa will teach you everything you need to know about being a good girl... how to walk, how to behave in public, how to make yourself pretty... and if you behave, mommy will rub Jenny to a wonderful girly orgasm every now and then, doesn't that sound nice?" Blushing deeply, John didn't feel very thrilled about that anymore, despite how horny he still was. "Better get you to bed... Jenny has a long day of shopping ahead of her, doesn't she?" John's eyes widened as he remembered his promise... tomorrow, Vanessa and her friends would take Jenny out in public...


The next morning, staring back from the bathroom mirror was a girl. Without make-up, without the hair extensions, without her padded breasts, the girly clothes - there still wasn't anything remotely masculine about her anymore. Ofcourse Vanessa's friends believed she was a girl... why wouldn't they, she really was a girl now, her little penis and balls the only reminder of what she used to be. Rubbing her budding breasts, she bit her lip as her nipples stiffened - her titties had grown more overnight, were even more sensitive now... Carmen had given her more injections when she helped her into bed, kindling a strange fire in her body; even her little doodle felt much more sensitive after she was forced to rub her knob with the fragrant cream Carmen handed her; she blushed, remembering how the woman maternally tucked her in after inserting the vibrator into her ass, letting the earplugs play while she cried herself to sleep. Reaching down, Jenny confirmed her fears as her gentle stimulation, while undeniably pleasant, did little to make her penis grow anymore. Her only comfort was the assurance that her erection wouldn't be very prominent in her panties... She shivered, suddenly feeling a stab from her bladder, and she managed to sit down on the toilet just in time, dutifully keeping her legs together as she relieved herself.

"You really need to learn to do this for yourself though" Vanessa chided her while applying her make-up for the day; she had asked for her help with dressing up, terrified of going out in public without at least looking as girly as she could be, and Vanessa had been kind enough to find her a nice green lace set of underwear; panties and her first bra. She fidgeted with the white summer dress Vanessa had given her; today, they'd be shopping for new clothes, and Jenny had a brooding suspicion they weren't going to be buying jeans. "There... now you look nice and pretty again" Vanessa finally whispered, and with an apologetic smile, Jenny nodded at her. She really did look pretty, and she blushed as she realized how aroused she still was - pulling the vibrator from her wet ass in the morning had left her with an excited yet empty feeling. Vanessa was definitely horny as well, her breathing shallow, her face flushed as they inspected her in the mirror, and closing her eyes, Jenny gave Vanessa a long kiss, smiling shyly as they broke off. "I'm so glad you're here for me, Vanessa... do you think... do you think we could..." she whispered, blushing as her dainty voice made it sound so girly. "Is my little sister having incestuous thoughts?" Vanessa teased, and Jenny nodded, moving in to kiss Vanessa more passionately. "We can't" Vanessa suddenly sighed, pushing her away. "Mom won't allow me... us... to be intimate like that for now, so we'll have to calm things down".

It wasn't fair. While losing her virginity to Carmen last night had been unexpected and wonderful, ever since her first day Jenny had been dreaming about having sex with Vanessa, and now she wasn't even allowed to touch her anymore for some reason... Still, it was nice to at least walk hand in hand with Vanessa - it was a bit like a date, even though Rose and Emily were talking way too much for their shopping trip to be very intimate, as well as both Vanessa and herself wearing cute summer dresses... not exactly the kind of date she was used to. Jenny sighed - there didn't seem to be a store they didn't at least pop into, the girls excitedly trying on shoes, dresses, checking handbags, everything. It wasn't long until Jenny was forced into a changing room with a small pile of hastily purchased clothing, and realizing she wouldn't get away walking out in her original clothes, she sighed, slowly wriggling out of her dress, hoping there wouldn't be any cameras at least. "How are you managing?" a voice accompanied the shrill pull of the curtain; Jenny spun around in fright, still trembling when she realized it was Vanessa. "G-geez... don't..." "C'mon - it's time for Jenny to grow up a bit" Vanessa grinned, closing the curtain again and quickly taking off Jenny's bra. "Mmm... they look so lovely already" she blushed, and Jenny was disappointed she passed up on the usual groping. "Here, put this on" she handed Jenny a pink T-shirt that appeared several sizes too small.

But it fit, somehow... the cotton was tight around her breasts; Vanessa insisted on adding the pads she kept in her purse, letting Jenny fill the shirt out quite nicely. "Take off your panties" Vanessa instructed, opening a package of sheer white pantyhose. "B-but..." "C'mon Jenny... don't you want to have a little fun?" Pantyhose... the stockings had felt so nice already, and now her heart was throbbing with excitement as Vanessa slowly slid them up over her smooth legs. Without panties to hide her embarrassing secret, anyone would be able to see... but... why was she still getting so aroused? "Feels nice, doesn't it?" Vanessa cooed, pulling the pantyhose up high, finally pulling the T-shirt down over the waistband. Her legs... her crotch was encased in the smoothest nylon, rubbing into her ass and along her little penis with every movement. "Ahhh... I'm..." she blushed, covering her face in shame as she felt her dick stir - why was this still getting her stiff? Vanessa bit her lip, blushing as much as she was as they shared an understanding glance; she wasted no further time helping her into her soft pink mini-skirt, barely covering her ass. Putting on her heels again, Jenny swallowed as she beheld herself in the mirror... she looked more than cute in this outfit, she looked... sexy... and yet, the pantyhose made her feel like she wasn't wearing much at all down there, which made her feel so naughty, so... horny.


Another boy whistled at them, and Jenny yelped as Emily suddenly pinched her butt again. "You sure seem popular with the guys, Jen" she giggled, and Jenny cast down her eyes. "I-I don't think they're whistling to me..." "Awww... she's so modest," Rose smiled, "don't worry hun, those guys would die to land a piece of cute ass like yours". Jenny shot into a deep blush, clinching her ass cheeks as she fidgeted with her mini-skirt again - if only those boys knew what she really was... it felt like she was betraying her gender, but... why was the pantyhose around her ass getting so moist... "I know! Hold still, Jenny" Emily grinned, quickly getting some lipstick from her purse. Glancing nervously at Vanessa for help, Jenny soon had no choice but to pucker up as the hot pink lipstick was applied to her lips. "There... the perfect jailbait look" Emily whispered proudly, holding up her make-up mirror for her. She looked drop-dead sexy... "I bet all the boys will be fantasizing about having your lips wrapped around their cock now" Emily added with a giggle, and Jenny blushed furiously, trying not to seem too disgusted. "D-don't tease her like that" Vanessa protested, looking quite embarrassed as well, and only now Jenny realized that if her friends found out about Carmen's crazy punishment, it wouldn't exactly make Vanessa look very good either. She really did have a friend, an ally in her...


"Ahh, that was fun, wasn't it Jenny?!" Rose stretched, her shopping bags dangling from her arms. Jenny was slurping from the straw in her large soda they bought earlier, and nodded with a blush. It had been fun... spending time with such beautiful and sexy girls, fussing over her appearance, picking out cute dresses and sexy underwear... even the discomfort of having her ears pierced, as embarrassing as it was, she felt like she belonged somehow, wasn't alone anymore; she would've never been able to enjoy something like this before. Finishing the soda, she let out a content burp, which didn't come out quite as forceful as she had intended, but only when she saw the girls stare at her did she realize what she had just done, clutching her mouth in fright, her new earrings dangling with her movement. Girls never burp in public... "You PIG!" Emily suddenly laughed, and the rest giggled with her. "I-I'm sorry" Jenny smiled sheepishly, but couldn't help giggle as well, relieved they didn't find out about... about... "What's wrong, Jenny?" Rose asked as she saw the alarm on her face. "I... I n-need to use the bathroom" Jenny whispered. "The toilets are over there" Emily spotted a sign, and walking as fast as her heels would let her, Jenny paced towards the restroom area, clutching her crotch in sudden distress - why didn't she feel it earlier? All her aroused daydreaming... she reached for the door, but the symbol on it stood like a warning before her. This was the men's restroom. She couldn't go in there like this, no matter what...

But to her absolute horror, she didn't even make it to the girl's restroom. A warm, wet feeling spread under her hand, trails of her urine running down her new pantyhose; she was peeing herself... She shakily rested against the wall, looking at Vanessa, Emily and Rose in fright as tears burned in her eyes. "Hey, what happened?" Rose asked, but Vanessa wasted no time, pulled her into the marble-tiled room and into a stall and sat her down to relieve the rest of her bladder through her pantyhose. Jenny was crying with the sheer humiliation of wetting herself in public - this had never happened to her, but now... "Shhh" Vanessa cooed, stroking her hair comfortingly. "Is she okay?" Emily asked from behind the stall door, while Vanessa helped her out of the soiled nylon. "She'll be fine... Jenny just has a medical problem - hey, we'll meet you guys outside, okay?" "I... I d-don't know what happened" Jenny sobbed, dabbing her privates and thighs with the tissues Vanessa handed her. "It's okay sweety, you just had a little accident-" "I'm so sorry..." Jenny whispered, drying her tears. "Here... I guess we're lucky you weren't wearing your panties" Vanessa smiled, handing her the green pair she had kept in her purse. "T-thanks..." Jenny whimpered, pulling the pair snugly in place.

"There... can't even tell from your clothing anymore". Vanessa was so supportive... helping, protecting her like this... "I love you" Jenny suddenly whispered through her tears, kissing Vanessa on her lips, her inexperienced fingers clasping the girl's behind. "D-don't, Jenny, please..." Vanessa sighed, pushing her hands away, and Jenny hung her head. "Oh... okay" she whispered. "You don't understand... mom said..." "I'm sorry... it's just... y-you're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen, and you're... you're so nice to me, even though I look like this... and I wet my new pantyho-" her words were smothered by Vanessa's kiss, which she hungrily returned, rubbing her half-erect dick against her thigh in warm anticipation. "I'll talk about it with mom tonight, okay? But you have to promise me," Vanessa smiled, slowly rubbing Jenny's doodle through the lace, "you'll behave for the rest of the day". Jenny nodded, blushing as Vanessa put her soiled pantyhose in a plastic bag, and with a pat on her butt, they left the stall again.

"Oh you poor thing" Emily hugged her as they stepped outside, and Jenny couldn't help smile at the warm affection. "Wouldn't it be better if we bought some protection for you" Rose asked in a practical tone, and Jenny almost died of shame. "C'mon you guys... Jenny doesn't like to talk about it, so let it rest" Vanessa helped out, and Jenny nodded in confirmation. It was bizarre - somehow, the girls thinking she had some problems with her bladder felt a lot less terrifying than them finding out who or what she really was... "Thanks guys, for being so understanding..." she whispered with a blush, playing along with Vanessa's explanation. "Don't even mention it sweety" Rose smiled; they resumed their outing, but Jenny only wanted to go home, her humiliating experience ruining her fun time in the shopping mall, and secretly, she was quietly hoping Carmen would be in a good enough mood when they'd return...

Chapter 4: Woman for a night

"Turn around and stick out your butt" Carmen instructed, and Jenny docilely obeyed. Carmen insisted they'd model the new clothes they bought, and after Carmen casually laughed as Vanessa explained about her accident, Jenny was more than eager to indulge Carmen in the hope the woman wouldn't make much more of her public humiliation. "You look like such a slut..." Carmen giggled; Jenny blushed, but she couldn't deny it - she did look like a slut wearing the tank top and hot pants. It felt a bit strange to dress herself in the various girly outfits, but Vanessa seemed to be taking her time getting dressed herself, so she had no one to help her. "So... I understand you want to have sex with my daughter" Carmen suddenly spoke, and Jenny flushed beet red. "Is that true, Jenny? Does Vanessa make your heart beat that fast?" Jenny swallowed, carefully thinking about her words. "I... I love her... I think she's so wonderful and pretty, and she's so kind..." Jenny nervously stared at Carmen, who seemed to enjoy letting her sweat over it. "Well well," Carmen finally grinned, "I guess as a good mother I shouldn't stand in the way of such beautiful love. Vanessa told me how excited she gets watching you all dolled up like that... But mommy wants to have some fun as well. You're going to put on a little show for us, princess... and I'm going to record it all on video so I can watch it again and again..." Jenny nodded enthusiastically, her heart pounding with joy and excitement as she saw Vanessa enter, simply a vision - if she could have sex with her, she'd do anything Carmen asked tonight, anything.

"There... we're good to go - why don't you show us how far along you already are, John". Jenny perked up, blushing deeply as Carmen called her by her old name... she was going to make this as humiliating as she could, no doubt, but Vanessa looked like an angel in her white stockings, her bodice supporting her amazing bare breasts, her long white gloves looking so beautiful... All she could think of was parting her ruffled skirt, ready to pleasure Vanessa's pussy until she'd cum on her tongue, and she knew she'd need to earn it by cooperating unconditionally now. Sitting up on her knees, she cupped her young breasts, arching her back to push them out a bit further. "Show us your cute little ass". Jenny turned around, bending over and slightly pushed her butt up, giving it a playful wiggle before turning back around as instructed. "You're not much of a man anymore, are you John?" Carmen smiled from behind the camera, and blushing, Jenny shook her head. "You've always been a little girl deep inside, haven't you?" Blushing even more, Jenny nodded, her dick tingling with ashamed arousal. "Go make yourself pretty then, John". Slowed by her inexperience, Jenny slid her legs into the prepared stockings, locking the garter belt around her waist, then attached it to the stockings. Next was a frilly choker, but when Jenny reached for the rest of the underwear, Carmen stopped her.

"That'll do, John. Now why don't you introduce yourself to us - and feel free to play with yourself while you're at it". Biting her lip, Jenny sat back up on her knees, slowly rubbing her breasts. "H-hello... m-my name... my name is J-Jenny..." Carmen was filming her humiliation... but watching the deep blush on Vanessa's face, Jenny didn't care anymore, sexily sliding her dainty fingers down her smooth body, finally cupping her ass, an aroused sigh escaping her lips. She didn't know what she was doing, didn't know why she was feeling so sexy, but if Vanessa liked seeing her like this... "You like how your cute butt feels, don't you?" Jenny nodded without thinking, kneading her cheeks as she slowly gyrated her hips. "Go on... put your little finger inside... show us what a little slut you are". Jenny complied, her middle finger sliding deep into her wet ass, and she closed her eyes in momentary pleasure - she was so warm, so sensitive there, it felt... good. "Here, use this" Carmen called, tossing a pink plastic shaft onto the bed before her - another one of Vanessa's vibrators. "And make it nice and wet before you put it in". She hurriedly took it, wrapping her red lips around the plastic as instructed, slowly sucking it in and out of her mouth; she blushed as she heard Vanessa moan, no doubt longing to suck on her dick like that as well. No, it wasn't like sucking a dick... she was just making the vibrator wet.

As instructed by Carmen, Jenny turned around, pushing her ass up in the air before slipping the thin pink plastic into her hole. This position... she let her mind wander, imagining Vanessa bent over submissively like this, her pussy dripping with her arousal... A wet slurping accompanied the movement of the vibrator, and blushing, Jenny fumbled with the switch on its bottom, her ass clamping down on the plastic in excited anticipation of the wonderful buzzing. "Oh, it doesn't have batteries dear" Carmen giggled as she finally managed to flip the tiny switch with her fingernails, and Jenny moaned in disappointment as the toy remained lifeless. "Looks like your clitty is all stiff, you little anal slut..." the woman continued behind her, as she was pistoning the plastic in and out of her ass - her tiny erection was flopping from side to side with her efforts, the tip yearning for her touch. "So... you want to have sex with my daughter that badly, do you?" "Y-yes please" Jenny panted with a delirious smile. "How about it, Vanessa? Does watching this pathetic sissy turn you on, hmm?" Vanessa could only moan again in response - she was trembling on her legs, her breath shallow, and Jenny blushed; no measure of humiliation could come between their love, their lust.

Jenny crawled forward on the bed, her dicklet pulsing in warm anticipation. Resting the camera on the nightstand, Carmen kneeled before her daughter, lifting her skirt - Jenny couldn't see what she was doing, didn't really understand why Vanessa cringed with momentary distress, and she impatiently rubbed her dick, hesitatingly pulling the toy out of her ass. "There... now be good to eachother, my little darlings" Carmen smiled, picking up the camera again. So she wasn't going to give them any privacy... was going to film every moment of it even, but Jenny just couldn't care. She moved towards Vanessa, their eyes locked, both wanting it so badly. This was so different than with Carmen... this warm glow, this love for Vanessa would make it so much more wonderful. "You look just..." she started hoarsely as Vanessa approached the side of the bed, but stopped mid-sentence. Vanessa's skirt was bulging out. "W-what..." Jenny stammered as Vanessa parted her ruffled skirt.

Bobbing with her steps, slowly swelling upwards between Vanessa's milky thighs was a dick. Vanessa's dick. A dick any man would be proud to have.

Jenny was overwhelmed by a sickening feeling, scurrying away in fright and disgust. "Don't worry, I'll be gentle" the girl whispered with a sweet smile, sliding her delicate hands up her meaty shaft. "W-what's going on!" Jenny cried, tears welling in her eyes. Suddenly, her hair was clasped and yanked up, lifting her face close to Carmen's scowl. "Is there a problem, Jenny? Isn't this what you were begging me for?" "I-I don't... d-don't want-" Jenny blubbered, trying to pull loose, but could only hurt herself as Carmen's grip on her hair was absolute. "Are you saying my daughter isn't good enough for you?" Carmen asked in a treacherously calm voice; Jenny was too panicked to think of a response. "Let me remind you... I have a wonderful recording of you revealing your true slutty self, so do you really think you want to disappoint me now?" In defeated anguish, Jenny shook her head. "Then start using that pretty mouth of yours to make my daughter nice and hard for your wet little pussy" Carmen hissed, roughly pushing her forward towards Vanessa. She had no choice. If her dad saw her like this... no, if anyone saw her like this... "I've been wanting this so badly, Jenny," the girl whispered hoarsely, "you made me so hard in my harness, I thought I'd go nuts..."

She had to do this. If she wanted Carmen to ever allow her to be a man again, if she wanted to inherit anything from her dad, she had to do this, had to block out her thoughts and just... Her trembling tongue reached out to the purple knob swaying before her, and closing her eyes as she tasted the salty musk, she gave it a shivering lick, soon increasing her efforts as she saw Carmen's glare. She couldn't believe what she was forced to do, couldn't believe that all along, Vanessa had been... just like her. Saliva dripped from her chin as Vanessa caressed her face, gently pushing her dick against her mouth. Defeated, Jenny parted her ruby red lips, crying as Vanessa started slowly fucking her face, stroking her hair to add to the indignity. "Ohhh it feels so gooooood" Vanessa moaned above her, suddenly thrusting deep inside, and coughing and gagging, Jenny fell back on the bed, trembling. "See that Jenny? Now that's what a real cock looks like" Carmen giggled; Jenny could only stare at the now fully-erect monster, revealed in full as Vanessa dropped her skirt to the floor, its purple tip shining with her drool, a droplet running down all ten inches of the rigid shaft. Almost as if intimidated, her own dicklet wasn't even the size of her thumb anymore, yet still nagging in unfulfillment... "Turn around Jenny, and present your sissy pussy to your lover".

Jenny knew what Carmen wanted of her. Sobbing, she adjusted her position, spreading her knees and bent through her arms, her ass high up in the air; she blushed in utter humiliation as she felt the wetness of her ass, her dicklet pulsing in confused heat. Carmen lifted her chin, maternally wiping a tear from her cheek. "Yesterday, I took your virginity... and now, my daughter is going to make you a woman". "Please don't" Jenny mouthed voicelessly, but she was powerless to stop the shaft pressing at her hole, finally sliding in. "I-I love you Jenny" Vanessa moaned, and she cried out, Vanessa's thickness stretching her ass to its limit, filling her to impossible depth, then starting a slow tempo inside of her; Jenny instinctively relaxed her sphincter to mellow the pain as the thrusts came faster and deeper. She was getting fucked like a little bitch, her earrings and hair dancing with every stroke, her ass slowly numbing as it was violated. Why was this happening to her... what was this strange tension that was building inside of her, why was her dicklet getting so stiff and sensitive... Oh god, Carmen was filming her, was recording her painfully erect nipples, her shameful hard-on. She couldn't be made to enjoy this, this pleasure she was feeling wasn't possible, she wasn't... "You're... so... tight..." Vanessa panted, clasping her thighs for support as her dick kept thrusting deep inside of her. Suddenly, a wave of pleasure rippled over her, her ass clenching around every inch of Vanessa's thick cock as she felt her dicklet discharge, then ooze onto the linen with warm pulses.

Dazed, Jenny felt herself pulled up, Vanessa lying back on the bed forcing her on top, casting down her eyes in utter shame as she saw the shining lens of the camera before her. It was too much to understand - she had just been made to orgasm, but her ass was as sensitive as before, now getting plowed from below as she involuntarily rode Vanessa's dick, slave to the pleasure. Even her tits felt so wonderful, and she pinched and rubbed them as much as she could while Vanessa rubbed her dicklet and pink pouch from behind. The stimulation was too intense, she was losing her mind, her high-pitched moans in chorus with Vanessa. "O-oh mommy, I'm... I'm..." Vanessa wheezed; Jenny was lost, staring into nothing as she tried to hold off what her body treacherously thundered towards. "Go on baby, fill that sissy slut with your hot cum" Carmen smiled. She didn't enjoy this. She couldn't enjoy this. This overwhelming sensation that was taking over her body, the intensity of her humiliation... a man wouldn't feel this way. But that meant... "Ahhhhhhhhh...!!!" Vanessa cried out, thrusting her hips up, filling her ass to its depth as she felt the strong, hot spurts of cum deep inside of her, and... every nerve in her body discharged with pleasure as she was ravaged by the most intense orgasm of her life, her mind shutting down as she surrendered to the sensations, her ass milking Vanessa's dick for every last drop, cum drooling out of her clitty.

She came to her senses only a while later, collapsed on the bed, Vanessa's cum leaking out of her ass while she clumsily licked the dick in her face clean. "My my, look at the load dripping out of there... I guess you'll only be able to get a small portion of porridge tomorrow morning" Carmen smiled at her, and Jenny closed her eyes, all the indignity simply too much for her. "Don't just lie there... get yourself cleaned up for bed... Vanessa, go get some new sheets and take care of your mess". "Yes mommy" the girl chirped, still blushing, and Jenny saw how Carmen lovingly clasped the half-erect dick of her daughter, playfully pulling her into a deep kiss. Jenny shakily rose from the bed, her legs wobbly as she still hadn't recovered, and both Carmen and Vanessa giggled at her as she clasped her ass, trying to stop more cum from leaking out. She still didn't comprehend what happened, how she managed to get herself into this situation, and could only think of a long, blazing hot shower to clean her mind and body of her disgrace.

That night in bed, Jenny couldn't sleep. Her thoughts had finally fallen into place, and she was sobbing silently, her throat hoarse with all her tears. What Carmen done to her... what she had become... had she planned it all along? Had Vanessa seduced her, betrayed her...? Wearing the underwear had been her idea... the smeared lipstick on her lip, the extra squirt of perfume... was it all just so Carmen could force her to be a girl... just so she could plow her with her big dick...? She curled up underneath the blanket, having no more tears left to cry, but closing her eyes, all she could see was that monster jutting out from Vanessa's crotch, her sensitive ass squirming with the memory of it plunging deep inside of her. The love she had felt for Vanessa, or whoever she really was... oh god, ofcourse Vanessa had been understanding, she had to know exactly what she was going through - she had been through all of it herself. No, not all of it... there was one big difference she couldn't get out of her mind, and moaned as she briefly rubbed her hyper-sensitive dicklet through her pajama pants - why did Vanessa still have such a big thing while she...

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"Just look at her expression here... poor thing is so confused" Carmen giggled, pausing the video right where Vanessa revealed herself. "D-do you think she enjoyed it too?" Vanessa mused, watching in aroused admiration. Carmen fast-forwarded, letting the tape show Jenny's tiny dick spurt her cum onto the linen. "What do you think? She's been hooked on the Good Girl tapes... you can just see those subliminal messages at work. I promise you she secretly loved having your cock in her ass, even though she may not understand why - she's probably dreaming about it as we speak". "Mmm..." Vanessa responded, sliding her fingers down her erection as she watched Jenny buck on top of her, squeezing her petite breasts. "She really turned out quite pretty, didn't she? Look at how hard you're getting just watching her". "Y-yeah... are you going to keep her, mom? I mean... she's so cute, and she can help around the house, and-" "And she has such a nice little asshole you'd love to fuck again and again, hmm?" Carmen smiled, and Vanessa nodded with a blush, moaning in disappointment as Carmen pushed her hands away from her dick. "I already have a wonderful sissy daughter... as much as I like how Jenny turned out, I'm not sure..." Carmen trailed off in thought, and Vanessa sighed warmly as she saw herself climax, the frail sissy girl on top of her finally collapsing in orgasmic delight. "You know, maybe there is a place for Jenny in our household after all..." Carmen whispered mysteriously.

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"Wake up, sleepyhead" Jenny heard Vanessa whisper, and sleepily rubbed her eyes. "Good morning" Vanessa added - such weird dreams she had, but... something felt really wrong. "Did you sleep well?" the girl smiled at her, and spotting the bulge in her pajama pants, memories of last night came flooding back to the poor girl, now cowering in her bed. Staring down at her own crotch, Vanessa playfully stuck out her tongue. "Did it scare you that much?" she giggled, but Jenny's distress was only just starting. Her bed didn't feel right - it was cold, wet... "C'mon, mom is going to be upset if you sleep late" Vanessa insisted, pulling off the blanket; Jenny was too late to stop her, and now they both stared at the large dark stain on the linen under Jenny's butt. "Hey... did you wet your bed?" "N-no, I..." Jenny sputtered, but it was futile. Her pajama pants were just as drenched, clinging coldly to her thighs and ass, and she felt her tears well up. "I... I don't know what..." she cried, covering her face in shame. "We can change the sheets later... let's first get you cleaned up". Despite her reservations, Jenny followed Vanessa into the bathroom, cringing as every step reminded her of her embarrassment.

"Please don't touch me there" Jenny squirmed as Vanessa's fingers were trailing down her ass, the soapy water sloshing in the bathtub with her sudden movement. "You don't want me to make you feel good again?" Vanessa smiled, and Jenny blushed, shaking her head; why was she still making her feel so... "D-doesn't it bother you? I mean... we're both..." "We're both what" Vanessa turned around, pulling a towel from the rack. "H-how long have you been... I mean, I assume Carmen also..." "Since I was about eight years old" Vanessa whispered, handing her the towel as she gingerly stepped out of the bathtub. "But then... almost ten years... you never... tried to run away?" "Run away to where? Don't be silly... I love being a girl, and I love mommy too much-" "How can you love someone who did that to you? Is she even your real mom?" Jenny blurted out, covering herself with the towel; Vanessa was silent for a moment. "You don't know anything about Carmen... if you let her, she can be so warm and loving... my real mom, she... well... never mind". "W-why, what..." Jenny stammered, but Vanessa shushed her, pointing to the maid outfit draped over the sink. "Today is cleaning day again, Jenny - I think we already know what you'll have to clean first, hmm?" she spoke in an uncharacteristically cold tone, and Jenny cringed. "C-could you please not tell Carmen about... th-that..." "Ofcourse I won't... you're going to tell her yourself".


Jenny looked on miserably as Carmen was preparing her breakfast. It had little to do with cooking; she was rhythmically stroking Vanessa's dick, fingering her ass from behind as the girl stood trembling, her pajama pants around her knees. "I-I'm ready mommy" Vanessa moaned, and Carmen gestured Jenny to come closer. "Hold up your bowl, Jenny... it's important girls get their daily dose of proteins". "Mmmmm!!" Vanessa gasped as she sucked in her lip, her hips jerking as she spurted strand after strand of her white, gooey cum into Jenny's oats. "Now clean off her penis while I add your secret ingredients" Carmen instructed after she finished milking a last few drops out of Vanessa's dick, then took the bowl from her hands. Jenny hesitated, the still throbbing member dangling in front of her, but a single glare from Carmen was more than enough motivation, fighting back her tears as she lapped up the traces of sperm residing on the hot, engorged shaft. "There... come eat your breakfast". Her high heels clicking with each step, Jenny's heart sank as she saw the gray gruel slowly being stirred for her. "M-miss Carmen, maybe..." she steeled herself, "maybe the hormones are a bit... bit too much, I... I... wet my bed this morning, and..." "Really, I guess you're still just a little girl after all" Carmen smirked. "I... I can't help it..." Jenny sputtered, casting down her eyes as a warm blush came over her. "I'll get you some protective gear to wear during the night" Carmen stated as she took a sip from her glass, and Jenny flushed deep red. "D-do you mean...?! B-but..." "Stop sulking and finish your food" Carmen mercilessly instructed, and Jenny knew she had no choice but to finish every last drop of the cum-flavored breakfast.


Protective gear... was that Carmen's simple answer to what Jenny considered a drastic change in her body? It had to be the fault of those hormones, why else would she be losing control like this... She stood up on the toes of her heels, balancing against the bookcase as she dusted the top shelf, her exertion making her intensely aware of the vibrator buzzing away in her rear, the soft whispers playing unintelligibly over her earphones. Maybe it was the stress of all these developments - in what seemed like days to her, she was transformed from an average boy into a very feminine girl, wearing a tight maid outfit, sitting on her knees while she licked the cum of another... girl's penis just hours ago. She licked her dry lips as she thought back - Carmen had been relentless, giving her no choice but to do something so... so... Huffing, she reached into her apron pocket, turning the dial up enough for the voice to resound clearly again - maybe it could help her keep her mind off of her shame. "...romantic movies always make me cry..." And the strong vibration in her ass felt so nice as well - she could feel her member stiffen in her panties, and guiltily reached back to push her vibrator even deeper. "...I cross my legs when sitting..."

It didn't take long before Jenny gave in to the pleasure, fingering her ass with the vibrator lodged in her depth, vigorously rubbing her crotch through her skirt with her other hand, the silk underneath rhythmically sliding across the sensitive tip of her dicklet. Vanessa was so beautiful, her breasts so lovely, but why... why did she have to have such a big dick, why did she push it deep into her little ass... humping her hips against the air, moving to knead her shapely breasts that now filled out her uniform; her nipples were so hard and sensitive, felt so good to pinch through the elastic fabric. Vanessa's dick... had made her cum so hard, despite her shame, despite her being... "Mmmmm..." Jenny moaned, shakily reaching into her apron again and turned the vibrator to full, then groped her breasts with both hands, lost to the delightful feeling of squeezing them again and again. "...my ass feels so good when it's nice and full..." Vanessa had fucked her like a girl... so maybe it was okay that she had orgasmed... "...I love wrapping my lips around a big penis..." She was going to cum again just thinking about it, rubbing her titties, her clitty numb with pleasure. "...I always climax when I feel cum filling me..." "Ahhh...!!" Jenny exclaimed, shuddering with her orgasm, feeling an explosion of delight around the strong vibration of her toy, the involuntary spasms in her panties leaving a sticky wetness that soon started dripping down onto the hardwood floor. "What do you think you're doing?" Carmen suddenly called from the doorway, and Jenny turned her head in fright.

"I really can't leave you alone, can I Jenny... you're supposed to be cleaning our house, not indulging your desires whenever and wherever you like - your uniform is a mess". Carmen demonstratively pulled up her short skirt, a large stain on the front from the cum leaking through the fabric, her underwear even worse off, her sperm leaving long, dark trails in her stockings; Jenny stood shaking, her legs still wobbly from her orgasm. "I-I'm sorry... I didn't..." Carmen bent down, rummaging through the bag she brought with her, and first produced a tissue she pushed into Jenny's hand. "Clean yourself up with that... I guess we'd better put you in one of these before you start dripping on the rug". Wiping her crotch with the tissue, Jenny looked up in confusion as Carmen produced a bright white package from the bag. "You're going to give me your panties" Carmen instructed, and Jenny's heart sank as she gingerly stepped out of her soiled undergarment, blushing as she saw the sticky strand of cum between their hands as Carmen took the bunched silk from her. "My my, they're soaked... such a dirty little girl you are". Small rips of tape could be heard as Carmen unfolded the package, and Jenny's blush deepened as she saw the ridiculous undergarment the woman was holding up. "P-please, I don't need to wear a diaper, I..." "Little girls who can't control themselves get punished, and that's that - at least you can cum in these as much as you want without ruining your uniform".


"I-I'm done with my chores" Jenny finally reported, pulling down the hem of her skirt as she stood before Carmen. She felt ridiculous in the diaper, her dicklet smothered by the white cushioning, her padded butt making her skirt flare out even more, but this was all part of Carmen's humiliating punishment - the look on the woman's face had been clear enough when she taped the diaper snugly around her hips earlier. "Well princess... did you stay nice and dry?" "Yes miss... can I please take this thing off now?" Jenny blushed; the diaper had been a constant distraction while she cleaned, but ignoring her, Carmen slid her hand into the front of her diaper, as if checking if she really did keep dry, giving her constricted dicklet and pouch a soft squeeze before pulling out again. "Good girl... go fresh yourself up, I've prepared your dress for you on your bed - since you kept your nappy dry, you can wear it to dinner as well". "B-but!" Jenny sputtered, but Carmen gently took her chin in her hand and smiled. "I know how much you love to wear your girly panties Jenny... but until you can prove mommy you can control yourself, I think diapers will be safer for now". Jenny swallowed, apprehensive of the maternal warmth in Carmen's voice. Just when she thought her humiliation couldn't get any worse, this had to happen... she was just so damn horny all the time, she couldn't help it... "Off you go sweety" Carmen giggled, and gave her a pat on her diapered behind.


Jenny sighed as she stared at the pink dress waiting for her on her bed. She had a relatively proud moment when she managed to get her diaper back on after her shower, but the short dress was simply hand-picked to add to her humiliating punishment. She had no choice - there was no telling what Carmen would do if she put on a dress that would cover her shameful undergarments; at least the pink one Carmen picked out for her was cute enough, but as she feared, it left her diaper in plain sight. Yesterday, Carmen said Vanessa made her a woman... but being forced to wear something like this made her feel more like a dumb little girl. The synthetic material crinkled with each step, and the sensation of the padding between her thighs was so weird; she really hoped this punishment would be over soon, so she could wear her sexy panties again and regain at least some of her dignity. She paused at the top of the stairs, sighing warmly as she realized the friction against the padding was making her dicklet stiff again. Even wearing something this shameful she was still getting aroused, and briefly played with the idea of rubbing her doodle through the bulk to get some relief... no, Carmen would just make fun of her for it... she suffered enough humiliation for one day. Lost in warm thoughts, she entered the living room, where she found Vanessa along with her friends Rose and Emily watching television, all three staring at her in surprise.

"There's no need to be embarrassed, Jenny" Rose whispered warmly, giving the sobbing girl a warm hug. "Yeah... you can't help it either, right? You're at home, and you can wear a diaper if you want to... and you look so adorable in them!" Emily cooed. Jenny only slowly calmed down, hesitant to turn to Vanessa for help, but the girl was oddly silent now, letting her friends freely grope and cuddle her. At least the thick padding would hide her embarrassing stiffy, and that knowledge made her feel safer, finding some comfort in the hugs and soothing words. "Rose, Emily, I trust you won't tell anyone about Jenny's secret, right?" Carmen entered with a sly smile. "Ofcourse miss Carmen - we love little Jenny too much to do such a thing" Emily answered, demonstratively pecking Jenny's blushing cheek; she was surprised Carmen bothered to reign the excited girls in, but perhaps even Carmen hadn't anticipated Vanessa's friends seeing her wearing this diaper - it was a private punishment ofcourse, something between the woman and herself. "It's getting close to dinnertime anyway Emily - we should get going" Rose checked her watch, and Emily nodded, pinching Jenny's diapered butt one last time before following her friend to the hallway. Jenny couldn't help blush - the girls probably thought she was some kind of retard who needed to wear protection around the house - at least they had been supportive of that idea, no matter how ridiculous or humiliating it was.

Chapter 5: Finding Jenny

"Well, let's start the movie" Carmen smiled as the three of them sat on the couch, having promised a romantic flick after dinner. Jenny actually welcomed the idea - she missed the days of just sitting in front of the TV all night, even though she was still wearing the childish flannel dress and diaper, Carmen's arm snuggling her close to her, Vanessa sitting against her mother's other side. It was cosy in a strange way, but just when Jenny was starting to feel comfortable, the poorly lettered movie title faded onto the screen. 'Anal Whores 3' it read, already accompanied by the rhythmic cries of a woman getting ploughed off-screen, and Jenny looked up in confusion. Carmen just smiled at her, giving her diapered behind a soft squeeze; Vanessa had a cute blush on her face, seemingly engrossed in the first scene already. Carmen's 'romantic flick' was a hardcore porn movie, and while Jenny had seen plenty in her time, it had always been in the privacy of her own room, the sound almost muted to make sure her mom wouldn't hear. The cheesy opening dialog soon ended as the woman dropped to her knees, impatiently opening the well-built man's jeans to reveal his massive cock. She slid it deep into her mouth with ease, and Jenny watched in admiration as the woman's tongue twirled around the thick shaft, her lips then rhythmically rippling up and down the man's erection. Now that was a blowjob...

"I guess we'd better take off your harness - promise me you won't touch yourself during the movie?" Carmen whispered to Vanessa, who nodded enthusiastically, a moan escaping her lips. Jenny couldn't resist peeking as Carmen untied the thick black rubber in Vanessa's crotch, her dick instantly blooming as it was released from its confinement. Jenny felt her own dicklet stir in response, pulsing with sensitive need. "C'mon baby... fuck my horny ass" the actress on screen begged, and Jenny focused her attention again. The woman's hole was so wet... it shone with her juices, even her cunt wasn't that soaked, and her ass quivered as the meaty pole prodded its entrance. Jenny felt dry in her mouth, watching intently as the dick was slowly pushed deep into the orifice. "Ohhh fuckkkk that feels so gooooood" the woman screamed, the man starting a slow, sloppy rhythm, and Jenny felt her own ass clench as she watched the spectacle. She never liked anal porn before, but now she knew how it felt... how it felt to have her ass filled... "F-fuck yeah fill my little asshole with your cum..." the woman wailed, and with a beastly grunt, the man pumped his seed into her. Jenny bit her fingernail as she realized she was getting... wet, her sensitive hole involuntarily warming up to the professional demonstration of a good ass fucking.

Scene after scene, Jenny was finding it more difficult to think straight. Carmen alternated between stroking her daughter's erect shaft and rubbing her through her diaper, either fondling the front padding, or pressing her fingers in from below, a distinct wet feeling touching her sensitive ass as the padding was pushed into her crack. Seeing her hard nipples bump through the pink flannel, Jenny began guiltily fondling her breasts as she watched a beautiful Hispanic woman submissively take her lover's balls in her mouth, then licking further up the shaft, a droplet of his precum shimmering on the purple tip. She unconsciously licked her lips as the woman's tongue slowly approached the head, moaning in lust as she gave the swollen gland a tentative lick. Glancing over at Vanessa, Jenny saw the girl was way beyond that point already, another drop of precum rolling down a shining trail on her shaft. The woman turned around, pulling down her hot pants to reveal her gorgeous ass - Jenny knew her need, moaning softly as she saw the man slip in two saliva-coated fingers to prepare her. She wanted those fingers in her ass... she wanted to be filled like that... The woman's hole slowly stretching to accommodate the man's girth, Jenny empathized with her discomfort, but smiled hornily as her expression turned to pure lust. "I bet you'd love such a big fat cock in your sissy pussy, wouldn't you..." Carmen whispered into her ear as her finger prodded her butt again, and Jenny blushed crimson.

It wasn't like that... she was just fantasizing... oh god, the woman was trembling on her knees, crying out in passion as she was railed from behind, saliva drooling from her chin; she was trying to imagine herself as the man, but could only think of the warm, wet, empty feeling in her ass. She glanced over at Vanessa again, the girl moaning softly with her hands in her shirt, caressing her soft tits underneath the cloth; Jenny felt so confused watching her, she was so beautiful, but... her penis... "Pay attention, princess... look at how she's pleasuring the underside of his dick while sucking him off" Carmen tapped her head, and Jenny turned to the screen again, the Hispanic woman now on her knees again, slurping away at the man's member. Her eyes were wild with lust, and she really seemed to be enjoying every moment of this... "I-I can't take it anymore mommy" Vanessa moaned, giving Carmen a wet kiss. "Are my girls all hot and wet from watching all that cock sucking, hmm?" she asked with a wicked smile, and Vanessa nodded immediately; Jenny followed moments later, hoping Carmen would let her fuck her again. "Look at how hard Vanessa is..." Carmen cooed to her, clasping Vanessa's erection, "...but you're still being punished for starting without us this afternoon, so tonight you will just watch" she added, and Jenny bit her lip, blushing deeply - it wasn't that she was looking forward to Vanessa's cock, it was just...

Watching the two kiss and snuggle next to her, Jenny couldn't help feeling left out. Wasn't the diaper punishment enough? The movie kept on playing, showing a blonde pinned against a wall, her lover thrusting aggressively into her ass, and she was loving every moment of it. "C'mere Jenny" Carmen finally called, and Jenny took her eyes off the massive shaft plunging into the blonde's rear, docilely letting Carmen guide her down between Vanessa's legs. "Why watch a boring movie like that if you can see the real thing right here, hmm?" Disappointed Carmen still wasn't letting her join in somehow, she realized she could smell Vanessa's musk, could feel the heat of her throbbing shaft, and just couldn't keep her eyes from it. Carmen smiled wickedly at her as she pulled down her panties, slowly fingering her wet slit as she pushed out her leg, nudging Jenny's face with her foot before swinging it over Vanessa's lap. Her mocking eyes still locked with Jenny's, she slowly slid her ass against the erection below her; Vanessa moaned, clasping the base of her dick for support as Carmen raised her hips, letting the dick slowly slide into her wet pussy. Jenny was mesmerized with arousal, her dicklet remembering how she first entered Carmen, her nipples remembering her cruel pinches, and her ass... her ass remembered Vanessa's thick shaft sliding deep into it like that, and a slight moan escaped her lips.

"Do you like that, Jenny? Do you like watching your sister's dick in mommy's pussy?" Carmen panted, and Jenny shook her head in a daze, rubbing the front of her diaper as she moved closer, exposing her dishonesty. "Mmmm... mommy gets so hot watching you rub yourself like that..." Carmen moaned; Vanessa was thrusting her hips up into her now, the woman's juices oozing down the girl's shaft, and Jenny groaned in desire, the diaper's moist padding feeling electric against the tip of her doodle, her legs trembling with her arousal. Carmen kept staring at her, saw her need, her frustration. "Girls in diapers should s-suck her thumb..." "B-but..." Jenny muttered; her free hand felt so good on her chest, squeezing her tits, but she knew Carmen's will was absolute, and with a furious blush, she wrapped her pink lips around her digit. "Ahhhh... good girl... good girl..." "M-mommy, I'm..." Vanessa moaned behind her, and Carmen bucked her hips even faster, riding the dick with even greater excitement. "Rub faster Jenny, cum in y-your nappies for mommy..." Carmen moaned, and Jenny nodded in humiliation. She was forced to watch Carmen fuck Vanessa... forced to rub her clitty through a thick diaper while sucking her thumb like a dumb little girl, but a strange feeling was keeping her from orgasming... and... "Ahhh...!!" Vanessa gasped, her hips jerking, and moments later Carmen threw her head back, sighing voicelessly as her loins shivered, her pussy pulsing around Vanessa's dick.

The thick white cum overflowed from Carmen's snatch, and her thumb still in her mouth, Jenny stopped rubbing herself, realizing she wasn't going to cum wearing a thick diaper like that. But as she sat down on her feet, she suddenly felt the warm, wet feeling in the padding - was she orgasming after all? Something felt strange - the warm wetness kept coming, her diaper began to swell, squishing with wetness, and Jenny pulled her thumb from her mouth in alarm, gasping as she shot up on her trembling legs. "W-what's wrong princess" Carmen smiled deliriously, but Jenny couldn't hold back her tears. "I'm... I..." She was wetting her diaper, but as Vanessa and Carmen looked on in dazed surprise, she couldn't say it. Staggered by emotions, she waddled off sobbing, feeling the soggy diaper squish with each step she took up the stairs. In her room, she gingerly sat down on her bed, wincing as she felt the wetness press into her loins and ass. Why didn't she feel she had to go... was she really losing her control... was she actually going to... need... diapers? "Did you have an accident, Jenny?" she heard from her doorway, and cowered as the woman sat down next to her. "Don't worry... I'm not going to hurt you - c'mere" Carmen whispered, stretching out her arms. Hesitantly, Jenny shuffled closer, letting Carmen pull her into a warm embrace. She needed comfort right now, any comfort, even from Carmen, and as she felt the woman gently kiss her hair, her emotions flared, her tears flowing freely as she cried into Carmen's bosom.

"There there..." Carmen cooed, and Jenny held her tightly, a few last sniffles escaping her as she wiped her nose. "Why is this happening to me... I never..." Jenny whispered, looking up at Carmen's warm smile and blushed, uncertain to trust the strange kindness the woman was showing her. "It doesn't matter why... we just know that it does, and we have adequate protection for it now - your diaper didn't leak one drop, did it?" "N-no, but..." "Well then. I suppose I'll have to buy some extra diapers incase your wetting problem keeps up, hmm?" Jenny nodded in confusion - why was Carmen being so understanding? If she intended for her to lose control like this, she'd never waste the opportunity to ridicule her for it... "Are you all done crying? I think we could both use a nice hot bath, don't you think?" "Okay" Jenny whispered sheepishly, the prospect of getting out of the now luke-warm, soggy diaper very appealing to her. She really did feel like a dumb little girl as Carmen led her to the bathroom by her hand, getting undressed, her soaked undergarment carefully removed, then taped shut and disposed of. While hot water slowly filled the tub, Jenny shyly covered her nakedness, embarrassed by her tiny erection as Carmen removed her own clothes as well. She had never seen her entirely nude like this, and it amazed her how good Carmen looked for her age - her rounded ass, her beautiful, full breasts, larger even than Vanessa's... A white droplet of cum escaped the woman's trimmed snatch, and Jenny blushed as Carmen noticed her staring, scooping up the drop with her finger, then brought it to Jenny's mouth. Jenny closed her eyes as she suckled it off, expecting to dislike the taste, but... she really quite enjoyed it now...

Carmen went first into the bath, then helped her into the hot water, letting her sit between her legs as she maternally sloshed some water over her body from behind. "So, did you enjoy the movie?" Carmen finally broke the silence as she began soaping up Jenny's hair. "I... I guess" Jenny whispered, closing her eyes to avoid the shampoo. The movie hadn't been what she expected, had confused her even further... was turning her on for all the wrong reasons, and yet... Jenny moaned as she felt Carmen's soapy hands slide across her pert breasts, the woman's hot breath in her neck. "You're still so sensitive... you didn't get to cum during the movie, did you?" Jenny shook her head with a blush, gasping as Carmen's hands dipped underwater, brushing against her still erect dicklet. "Just relax... let your mom make you feel good". Jenny nodded again, resting back against Carmen's large breasts as she sunk a bit lower into the water. Perhaps Carmen really meant to apologize for what happened... Jenny didn't even care anymore, welcoming the soapy finger teasing the tip of her erection, moaning as Carmen kissed her neck, sliding her finger down between her legs, then probed her sensitive ass. "Does that feel good?" Carmen cooed, and Jenny nodded once more, pleasuring her chest while Carmen went to work, slipping two of her fingers into her while she fingered her dicklet with her other hand.

"A-am I going to stay like this?" Jenny asked inbetween her whimpering, and Carmen kissed her head again, not letting up on her fingering. "Like what, honey?" "Like... like... a girl..." she sighed warmly; Carmen pushed her soapy fingers a bit deeper into her ass now, and she softly bit her lip to stop herself moaning too shamelessly. "Hmm?" Carmen asked again, and Jenny squirmed on her fingers. "I m-mean... I have breasts n-now... and... and my ass is..." "What about your little ass, Jenny?" "It's... it's so s-sensitive... I never..." "And you enjoy it so much, don't you... so stop worrying your pretty little head and think some nice thoughts instead" Carmen whispered, and Jenny nodded with a moan. Her thoughts immediately drifted to the blonde lady she saw in the movie, pressed against the wall, her ass filled... filled with a big... big dick... Carmen's fingers felt so wonderful, her nipples were so hard, and slowly, Jenny felt her peak approach, the bathwater sloshing around her as she bucked against the fingers inside her, pinching her breasts. "That's a good girl... just let it all out" Carmen cooed, and with high-pitched moans, Jenny came, her dicklet oozing white puffs into the water as her ass rippled around Carmen's fingers, her entire body pulsing with pleasure. When she came to her senses, Carmen was already methodically cleaning her up again, rinsing the last of the shampoo from her hair.

After they were both toweled dry, Jenny blushed as Carmen led her out again; Vanessa was standing outside, waiting in just her bath towel - she probably heard everything, judging by the bulge under the cloth, and still reeked of sex. "It's all yours" Carmen smiled to her daughter - Vanessa seemed distraught, but Carmen guided Jenny onwards without heeding it. She was still feeling a bit dizzy from her orgasm, and didn't think to complain when Carmen instructed her to lie down on the diaper she spread out for her on her bed, first oiling up her privates, then dusting a powder across her loins. Jenny recognized what she was doing, and blushed fiercely in her humiliation, but Carmen's warm smile confused her - the woman seemed to genuinely enjoy... pampering her like this. "There... all safe and snug again" Carmen cooed while she taped the diaper shut, then helped her into a simple babydoll dress. "Sweet dreams honey" Carmen tucked her in, and before she could reply, the woman planted a soft kiss on her head. Jenny sighed and nodded, but as the lights were dimmed in her room, she just couldn't sleep. Maybe it was just too early - the evening light was still filtering through her curtains, but her mind was in turmoil - just what was going on with her?


Much like the first time, breakfast that morning was awkward. There was an odd silence between the three - Vanessa was unusually reserved and left early, perhaps because that morning she hadn't been instructed to cum in Jenny's breakfast. Carmen had called it her reward for keeping her diaper dry overnight - she was allowed back at the table, and after so many days of drab gruel, the bread tasted absolutely delicious to her - the only strange thing was the taste of the tall glass of milk Carmen prepared, but Jenny wasn't about to protest the way things were going. Carmen left for work shortly after that, and Jenny dutifully cleaned off the dishes as her only chore of the day - she didn't even have to wear the maid uniform, didn't even have to shower when Carmen woke her that morning, and was still wearing just her baby doll over her thick diaper. As Jenny was about to crawl onto the couch to lazily watch some TV, she suddenly realized that for the first time in many days she was alone in the house. She could walk right outside, and escape this humiliation... escape Carmen's absolute dominance, escape the warped 'training' Carmen was subjecting her to. Calling her ass her pussy, making her use the anal vibrator, making her watch that movie... and letting Vanessa have her way with her... She had simply been too afraid of further degradation to defy Carmen, and had let it all happen to her.

This was her chance to go back to being a man... to go back to... she sighed, staring at her pert breasts under her dress. There was no way she could go back to being John, not with those... she wouldn't even be able to convince anyone she was really a boy without undressing herself. Blushing, she imagined standing in front of a kind police officer, sliding down her panties and lifting her skirt to reveal her doodle, eliciting nothing but giggles from the woman... "But I'm really a boy, really..." she imagined herself whine in her girly voice. Her friends would just laugh at her, if they even recognized her like this - it was more likely they'd hit on her... with the guys buying her drinks and chatting her up, would she even have enough courage to tell them who she really was? A slight burp escaped her lips, pulling her from her daydream - she really drank too much milk, as was also evident from the full feeling in her bladder. Truth was... she was terrified of going outside in her condition. She only had girly clothes to wear, still had her... problem to deal with - escape or no escape, the last thing she wanted was another embarrassing public wetting. It was safer to just stay with Carmen and Vanessa as Jenny... endure the humiliation until her mom returned, and then... well, back to the gym... back to boasting about hot chicks, back to talking about football and sitting next to loud, sweaty guys...

That was all in the future, anyway, she had other things to worry about: she had to pee, pretty badly actually, and with her recent accidents in mind she quickly rose to head to the toilet. At least she noticed her need this time - that was good news, but as she walked as fast as the thick diaper would let her, her distress grew as the discomfort in her bladder was swiftly building. She almost ran the last part to the toilet, desperately holding her padded crotch as she opened the door, but as much as she tried, she couldn't undo the stupid tapes on her diaper, her hurrying just working against her as her long nails slid across the synthetic material. Inches away from the toilet seat, she was forced to give up her struggle, groaning in frustration as she felt herself wet her diaper again. The undergarment fortunately managed to retain all of it, the soaked padding sagging heavily from her hips; she still had to shower anyway, she could clean up right away, and Carmen didn't seem bothered by her accidents. Just like yesterday, she found herself gingerly moving up the stairs, her diapers squishing with every step. But Carmen didn't force her to take her hormones that morning. Perhaps her problem would go away soon, and she could get out of the humiliating diapers as well... it had to be a turning point, because things simply couldn't get worse.

The long, hot shower soon helped her forget her latest embarrassment. Home alone, Jenny walked out naked, heading over to Vanessa's mirror again to inspect her body for more changes - she certainly looked very pretty for a boy, her hair now grown out long enough to look very feminine without the hair extensions. Her waist was much slimmer too, and her breasts and ass had really filled out - the only thing missing from the picture was a cute little pussy, her limb dicklet jutting out from her crotch just looked ugly now, just a pink knob above her smooth pouch. Her clitty Carmen kept calling it, and Jenny could understand why. Unsatisfied, she hurried over to Vanessa's underwear drawer, taking a moment to select a sexy lace pair of panties, and smiled as she slid it up her slender legs, no longer able to tuck her doodle down, but her crotch seemed smooth enough nonetheless. It just felt divine after having to wear that stupid diaper... Back in front of the mirror, she nodded in approval, and caressed her cute hips as she blew herself a kiss - she could only see a cute young girl now, a girl that would've been really popular in high school, a girl noone would ever suspect was really a very naughty boy. Or a naughty girl... with a slight giggle, she bounced back to the dresser, and tried her hand at applying some makeup - it felt so wrong, but feeling so elated to be wearing panties again, Jenny didn't care anymore, smiling back at her dolled up reflection as she puckered up for her pink lipstick.

A while later she admired her handiwork - the makeup wasn't perfect, perhaps a bit on the slutty side, and along with the pink ribbons in her hair made her look like a sexy Lolita... Ah well, she wasn't supposed to know about this stuff anyway... after a last spray of perfume, she cleaned up the mess she made, and humming to herself, continued cleaning up Vanessa's room a bit - at least there'd be less work for her tomorrow, and perhaps she could do Carmen's room as well. It felt strange doing housekeeping without her pink vibrator, however... by the time she reached the other room, she was already playing with the idea of borrowing one of Vanessa's toys and satisfy her growing needs a little. But before she headed out, the blinking red LED on the camcorder, wired to the television set, caught her eye. Could that be... that tape? She rushed closer - if she could manage to somehow erase it, Carmen wouldn't have anything solid to threaten her with... With pounding heart, she fidgeted with the television, finally managing to turn it on, and moments later found the play button on the camcorder, the screen flickering momentarily, then fading into a sexy girl in garters. The girl, no, the sissy was lewdly grinding her body, pouting her lips towards the camera, squeezing her lovely breasts... She was blushing so much, but her stiff little penis showed she clearly enjoyed putting on a show like this. Jenny swallowed as she saw the sissy get distracted by something off-camera. A pink vibrator landed next to her, and Jenny knew just where the slut was going to put it.

She knew what was coming. She knew how this scene would end, but she couldn't pull away, feeling warmer and warmer as the sissy on screen fucked her little ass with the toy. The sissy was ready, excitedly crawling forward while stroking her little erection, the toy making a wet slurp as she pulled it out of her ass. And then... surprise. Confusion. A stern lecture, although muted, and like a whipped dog, the sissy crawled forward to the girl appearing on screen, forced to take the presented dick in her mouth. Jenny licked her lips, squirming on the bed as she couldn't resist any longer, sliding her fingers down her crack, her panties growing moist as they dipped into her ass. The camera zoomed in on the sissy, gagging around the thick member pushed deep into her mouth, then forced to turn around, raising her ass up to the girl. Why was she getting turned on watching this? The hard dick prodded at the sissy's wet ass, finally slid in, the sissy gasping in pain or pleasure. She was watching herself get raped... and all she could think about was slipping her fingers up her wet ass. She had no excuse. Even if Carmen transformed her into an effeminate sissy, forced her to do these things, there was no excuse for her actually enjoying any part of it. But she did. She finally reached over and stopped the tape, her hand shivering as she tried to make sense of what she had become. And only then did she realize that once again, she wasn't alone; Vanessa was standing in the doorway, giving her a thin smile.

"I-I know I'm supposed to wear the diaper, b-but..." Jenny stammered, then quickly turned off the television and covered her petite breasts. "I don't care about that" Vanessa smiled, "I'm glad you took it off, it's just embarrassing... I guess she just likes seeing you in them, but..." "She does?" Jenny asked, but she knew it was true - Carmen had seemed so much... warmer yesterday. "She never had a baby of her own - she can't get pregnant, so maybe..." There was a brief, awkward silence between them, and Jenny blushed as she realized Vanessa probably watched her rub her panties just now. "B-but... I mean... I've been having... accidents, so the diaper is kinda... normal, right?" Vanessa remained quiet. "R-right? I mean..." "No, it's not normal. That milk she gave you this morning... I bet that just made your problem worse". "What do you mean?" Jenny cringed, feeling stupid for not really following. "What I mean is that if mom wants you to have accidents so she can put you in a diaper and baby you all day, she'll simply make you have accidents". Jenny swallowed - Vanessa's words sounded eerily plausible; this morning, she had wet herself before she could even reach the toilet. But so far, Vanessa had always been on Carmen's side... "Why are you telling me this?" she asked cautiously, and Vanessa gave her a thin smile as she sat down next to her on the bed. "Because... I care about you. I know what it's like to be changed like that, it's not easy, and mom is just..."

Vanessa knew how she was feeling, ofcourse - she had gone through all of this herself, and Jenny sort of appreciated her empathy. "Just who is Carmen, Vanessa? I thought she was just a weird friend of my mother, but... now this, and she called my mom her slave, and..." Vanessa just shrugged. "Usually, she is asked to do what she does... we've had men over who desired nothing more than to be treated like dirt, to be humiliated and dressed up like a girl, slowly converting them into the sissy they had been fearful to let out... other men were forced to come here, their wives fed up with their covert cross-dressing... and even some that were sent here to be punished just for cheating on their wives... they are all turned into obedient little sluts. She doesn't take in women often... but when she does, she usually trains them into whores of sorts, making them use their body to get ahead in their lives - some even turn out as dommes, though to mom they're all just slaves". "And what about you? You're special to her, aren't you?" "I guess... I'm still her slave though, just like you" Vanessa smiled. "She saved me... my mother hated men... she'd always beat me... saying I was too weak to be her son, wasn't man enough... Carmen asked me if I wanted to stay as her daughter after my mom sent me here for education, and I've never regretted my answer". "She never asked me..." Jenny muttered, and Vanessa giggled. "No, I mean... she never gave me a choice, she just said I was her daughter now, and..."

"Don't worry... you're special to her too". "Could you talk to her about... you know, the diaper stuff, please? It's weird enough to be treated like a girl... I really don't want..." "Sure, I'll try - she can be temperamental, but maybe if she's in a good mood I can put in a good word for you, sis". "T-thank you" Jenny smiled at Vanessa's playful wink. "So... were you enjoying the video?" the girl asked with a blush, and Jenny sighed. "Yeah... I really was" she whispered after some hesitation, trying to keep her emotions down. "Isn't that screwed up? I never felt like this before, I never even considered these things, and now... now I'm..." Vanessa sat down on the bed next to her, resting her hand on her shoulder. "I'm not gay" Jenny stated, blushing even at just the word. "Well, I'm not a man," Vanessa replied, "and neither are you, not anymore". "Your mom keeps calling me a sissy..." Jenny muttered, staring down at the bump in her panties. "So what... to me, you're beautiful". Jenny looked up in Vanessa's eyes, her heart pounding fast - why was she feeling so strange all of a sudden? "If you want... you can just be a horny girl with me, okay?" Vanessa added; Jenny half-nodded in confusion, her mind fogging over as her body seemed to move on its own accord.

She leaned into Vanessa's lovely fragrance, closing her eyes as she planted a kiss on the girl's soft lips. Perhaps she was right - perhaps it was okay to just be a girl with Vanessa, in a way. Hadn't she been lusting after Vanessa from the moment she saw her? Hadn't she fantasized about kissing her just like this? She was here; willing, eager... Jenny didn't know anymore if she was a horny boy or a horny girl, just knew that she despite everything, she couldn't help desiring Vanessa. And as Vanessa answered her kiss, their lips locked in bridled passion, her reservations only slowly being driven out by her lust. Still kissing, Jenny clumsily helped Vanessa out of her uniform blouse, moaning softly as she felt her hands on her sensitive small breasts. It felt so good, Vanessa touching her chest like that, and she even felt some jealousy as she returned the favor, her hands full with Vanessa's wonderful orbs. Their kiss grew more aggressive, Vanessa's tongue slipping into her mouth; somewhere in the back of her mind Jenny still balked at what she was doing, but two girls kissing passionately... she always liked that... Vanessa finally pulled back, a trail of saliva between their lips; she seemed in discomfort, and Jenny now knew why: the poor girl was getting turned on. Slinking off the bed, she kneeled at Vanessa's feet with a blush as Vanessa lifted her skirt for her; there it was, the black rubber harness that was tormenting her right now. The buttoned strap almost flew off as Jenny touched it, and she quickly unwrapped the rest of it, Vanessa sighing with relief above her as her dick swiftly rose up, finally free.

"A-ahh... you're... that's really..." Vanessa moaned as Jenny stroked and suckled at her erection; she felt proud that Vanessa was enjoying her efforts, trying to mimic what she saw in the movie last night, softly stroking Vanessa's pink balls while she licked along the shaft. "Y-you're getting quite g-good at this..." Vanessa complimented her again, and she blushed as she bobbed up and down the shaft, twirling her tongue around the pink tip. "Mmm... e-enough, let's..." Vanessa stopped her, and Jenny smiled, letting the girl guide her onto the bed. "Lie on your back" Vanessa instructed, dropping her skirt to the floor, then gently slid down Jenny's panties, smiling as she revealed her tiny erection. The girl pushed her legs apart, and with a soft, aroused sigh, Jenny realized she was opening up to her lover, like a woman offering herself to a man. But Vanessa wasn't a man... and she wasn't really a woman, for a woman wouldn't have such a stiff and sensitive doodle down there; Vanessa was tenderly licking the tip, and each touch of her tongue was making her wetter and wetter below. The girl took her time, making Jenny squirm with pleasure as she unashamedly lapped at her tight pouch, then licked even further down. She couldn't help but moan loudly as Vanessa's tongue touched her ass, first just brushing against it, then licking, then softly probing inside. It felt so dirty, yet... so hot, and Jenny never felt so wet down there before, her mind hazing over with just a single thought. She needed Vanessa's dick in her wet little hole.

Vanessa noticed it too, rising from her crotch and slowly pumping her big cock with her hand. "You're ready, aren't you?" she asked, and Jenny nodded with a furious blush, spreading her cheeks apart to give the girl access. "What would you like me to do?" Vanessa teased, rubbing her erection against Jenny's, and Jenny bit her lip, moaning. "P-please fill my s-sissy... pussy with y-your b-big... dick" she begged, not knowing where those words came from; Vanessa nodded with a smile, and Jenny closed her eyes, realizing what she had just said... and knew she had meant every word of it. "Mmmm... you're so wet..." Vanessa whispered, her hot tip brushing against her hole; Jenny braced herself, cringing in discomfort as Vanessa pushed her rod into her. But she knew the discomfort wouldn't last, and as Vanessa set a slow rhythm, she felt her body warm up to the sensations, her sensitive ass taking Vanessa in deeper and deeper. Why did it feel so good, being fucked like a little sissy girl, why did it feel so right? Vanessa thrust rougher and faster, yet her high-pitched cries of pain soon turned into the lewd moans of pleasure befitting a slut. "Y-you... love y-your big sis f-fucking you like this... don't you..." Vanessa panted, an aroused grin on her face, and she could only nod inbetween her moans. Carmen transformed her into a girl... it was okay for a girl to be fucked with such a big cock... it was okay for a girl to rub her clitty and pinch her titties as her pussy was split apart...

"I-I'm gonna cum in your wonderful ass, sis" Vanessa whimpered, muffling her moans with a deep kiss. Jenny felt dazed, numb with the new pleasures her body was feeling. Something inside her told her this was wrong, that she shouldn't be enjoying this. But as Vanessa squealed out in ecstasy, her dick erupting, it didn't matter anymore: the girl's hot cum filling her ass triggered something in her, her orgasm thundering over her like a crashing wave, every nerve in her body shuddering with pleasure. It seemed to last forever; she only came to her senses when Vanessa pushed her finger into her panting mouth, and she dazedly suckled off the cum collected on it. She blinked - her dicklet was lying a small white puddle of her cum, which Vanessa scooped more out of; she hungrily sucked it off again, moaning at the wonderful taste, blushing as she realized Vanessa's dick and all her cum were still inside of her. "W-we've got to make sure we don't spill any on mom's bed" Vanessa explained as she slowly pulled out, immediately replacing her dick with two fingers. Jenny nodded; if Carmen found a big stain on her bed, she'd know what they had been up to... but as Vanessa led her to the bathroom with a horny giggle, she realized herself just what she had done with Vanessa. She had let the girl fuck her... was letting her keep her hot cum bottled up in her ass with her fingers... and on the tiled floor, when Vanessa pulled her fingers out again, a second orgasm rolled over her, her weak knees buckling as she slumped down on the cold tiles, cum slowly starting to leak from her behind.

Chapter 6: Her way out

"C-can I go to the bathroom, please?" Jenny finally broke the silence at dinner; Vanessa was blushing as much as she did, and she realized it'd only be a matter of time before Carmen found out about what they had been up to. "You should've went before we started eating" Carmen remarked absentmindedly, and Jenny blushed, fidgeting with her yellow summer dress. "I'm s-sorry... but I really have to go..." "Then go in your diaper honey, that's what it's for". Jenny swallowed nervously, squirming in her seat, her hand clasping her panties underneath her dress to ease the pressure a bit. Her diapers were still in her room, and Jenny suddenly wished she had made her decision about not wearing them anymore a little later. The pressure was becoming unbearable - she had to do something. "I-I'm not... I'm not wearing a diaper right now, s-so..." she half-mumbled, blushing desperately, but her heart sank as Carmen suddenly returned an icy glare. "Then you'd better pray you manage to hold it in until I'm done eating". Jenny gasped as her bladder started to feel numb, and shakily shot up from her chair. "I-I can't, I've got to-" "SIT DOWN MISSY!" Carmen interrupted, scaring Jenny enough for a generous spurt to escape her bladder, only barely managing to lift her dress as her panties swiftly growing warm and wet. And with that, her last strength gave away, urine streaming down her legs. "I-I'm so sorry..." she whined, a clear puddle forming at her feet.

"I can clean it up" Jenny whispered in the deafening silence that followed; Carmen made a quick gesture. "Come here, Jenny". She approached, shaking in fear with each step, leaving a wet trail behind her as she precariously held up her dress to keep it dry. "How old are you?" Carmen inquired, tapping her nail on the table. "E-eighteen". "Do eighteen year old girls wet their panties, Jenny?" "N-no, but..." "Right, only babies and toddlers wet themselves". "L-look, it's your fault I'm like this... you gave me that milk, and..." Jenny sputtered in her shame, fighting back her tears. "Are you a toddler, Jenny?" Carmen continued after a short pause, quickly glancing at Vanessa. "No I'm not!" she exclaimed, tired of the humiliation, but yelped in fright as Carmen suddenly took her hand. "Then I'll have to punish you as a naughty teen". "Wha-" Jenny tried, but before she could finish she was already pulled across Carmen's lap, pulling off her soaked panties. "No- please don't..." Jenny wailed, only shortly feeling the cold air on her behind before Carmen's hand landed a fierce blow to her ass. "Owwww!" she cried out, struggling to escape Carmen's grasp, but the woman's hand was like a vice grip, keeping her immobile as smack after smack began raining down. "What's mommy to do with such a disobedient little girl?" Carmen asked inbetween her strikes, but Jenny was reduced to a pathetic bawling. She was getting spanked like a little girl, her ass turning bright red with Carmen's humiliating punishment.

"Why are you doing this to me..." Jenny whispered hoarsely between her sobs as Carmen finally stopped. "Because you deserve it, you little baby. Good girls obey their mommies... I thought I had done enough to get rid of that obnoxious attitude, but I guess being turned into a girl isn't enough for you... I'm going to have to start you over". "W-what do you mean" Jenny trembled, her fear mixing with anger now - she could guess where this was going. "You're going to be my baby girl for now... then I can properly raise you to be a good, obedient girl again". "No, I'm not" Jenny wiped the tears from her eyes, then clenched her fists. "I'm not going to let you turn me into a baby" she added; Vanessa shook her head at her in warning, but her mind was made up. "Don't worry, you'll learn to enjoy it soon enough, just like you love being a girl now". "I don't like being a girl!!" Jenny screamed, infuriated as Carmen laughed at her. "Don't lie... I've made you love it, Jenny... wearing your cute little panties, puckering up for your lipstick, rubbing your little titties through your bra... you love every moment of it now. And I bet you can't keep dicks out of your mind, can you? The flavor of sperm now brings a smile to your slutty lips... and your little hole just feels so empty without something inside..." Jenny felt sick - how did Carmen know about that? "Don't look at me like you have a choice, you pathetic sissy. If you want to live here, you'll live under my rules". "Fine, then let me go" Jenny hissed. "Mom, please don't-" Vanessa exclaimed, but Carmen instantly hushed her. "Sure, John. You can go".


Jenny was surprised, confused by Carmen's sudden coorperation, but soon found out the woman remained in control for the time being. "What are you doing, where are you taking me" Jenny squirmed against Carmen's grip; the woman had forced her outside, taking her hand for a forced stroll. Her intense humiliation about being in public like this wasn't enough to keep her quiet however, and like a spoiled child Jenny tugged and pulled as much as she could to escape. "I'm taking you to your new home, John. I'm taking you where I would've left you a while ago already if it hadn't been for Vanessa begging me to keep you around. But since you don't want to stay, I guess it's time for my latest sissy to flee the nest". Loud music swelled in the distance, accompanied by the raging noise of a motorbike passing by. "W-what..." Jenny gasped as Carmen pulled her straight towards a seedy bar. She couldn't even make out its name before Carmen pushed her inside, the stench of beer and cigarettes almost knocking her off her bare feet. It was a biker bar, and over fourty strong, hairy men were all staring at her; as feisty as she had felt earlier, she wasn't feeling quite so confident now, smiling nervously at the cat calls left and right - she had to pretend her role, if these guys found out what she was... "Feel at home already, John?" Carmen sneered, pulling her deeper into the bar. She yelped as someone pinched her butt, followed by drunken laughter behind her, and was becoming more and more nauseous from the thick smoke in the air.

"Carmen! Brought a girlfriend this time, did you? Showing her where she can go for a good time?" a grey-bearded man called out to her from the back, and Jenny blushed as she felt the full circle of men at the table size her up. For the first time, she was appreciative her transformation had been nearly flawless: no one would suspect she was anything but a cute girl, but why did Carmen bring her to this place? "Oh, she's not really a girl, Biff" Carmen remarked casually, and Jenny's eyes widened as she felt the woman's hands clasp the hem of her dress. She wasn't wearing panties underneath. "W-wait...!!" she whimpered, but was too much in shock to even try to stop Carmen from lifting her dress, putting her doodle on full display; fear gripped her like an icy wave. But she didn't expect to see the men laughing, letting their eyes graze over her body, even though they now knew... "This little sissy feels she's ready to move on from my training... she's addicted to sperm, loves taking it up her little asshole and is well on her way to become a veteran cocksucker". She looked at Carmen in horror - how could she say those things about her in public?! But Carmen wasn't done, pushing her face-first against the wall as she lifted her dress again, then spread her ass cheeks. "Look at that delicate pink hole - only been used a couple of times, so she's still nice and tight" Carmen continued, emphasizing her words by briefly pushing her finger inside. "She does have a bit of a bladder problem though, so I guess you can have her free of charge".

She was being given away to a gang. Carmen wasn't bluffing - she wouldn't be molesting her in front of all these men if she was, and the full extent of her predicament only slowly dawned on her. "P-please don't do this" she whimpered through her tears. "I'd say she'd make a very pretty bitch - if she pisses herself we'll just make her lick it up until she learns" the man Carmen called Biff laughed behind her. "Come here little sissy... come sit on daddy's lap" he added, and Jenny winced. "P-please Carmen... d-don't-" "What's wrong John - I thought you'd be thrilled to be back with the guys again. Just think of all the dicks you'll get to suck... your mouth and ass pumped full of cum every day, isn't that what you really want?" Jenny groaned as Carmen pulled her finger out of her wet, sensitive ass. She could feel her doodle stiffening at the prospect Carmen described, and only now she realized how deeply the woman had warped her, what the woman had turned her into. "P-please... m-mommy... please take me back". "Are you sure you're ready to become my baby girl, John? I might feed you so many pills you'll be incontinent for the rest of your life... make you crawl around like a helpless little toddler, take you out for long humiliating walks in the park wearing nothing but a frilly pink dress and your diaper... all for my amusement-" "Y-yes... I'll be your baby" Jenny hastily nodded, casting down her eyes in utter shame - anything would be better than this. "Gentlemen... unfortunately it seems this sissy isn't quite ready to leave her mommy yet after all - you'll be the first to know if she changes her mind again. Well John, why don't you show everyone what a nice sissy baby girl you're going to be by sucking your thumb for us". With a furious blush, Jenny complied, her thumb plopping inbetween her shivering lips, and the bar roared around her with laughter as Carmen led her out again.

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"You shouldn't use so much at once" Vanessa remarked, watching Carmen inject her breasts with hormones. "I'd be quiet if I were you... unless you want me to give you a few shots as well? Don't think I can't make your tits lactate just the same..." "No thanks, it would be hard to explain at school". "But think of little Jenny suckling on your breasts... she'll soon be drooling over nipples as much as she drools over dicks-" "I think it's stupid" Vanessa suddenly muttered, clasping her mouth as she saw the smile on Carmen's face. "Yeah, and I think I understand why you feel that way". "Why can't you just keep her the way she is, she can go to my school, and-" "You're jealous, aren't you?" Carmen interrupted, and Vanessa averted her eyes. "You think that if I make her my adorable baby, I'm going to spend much more time with her... weren't you the one who so desperately wanted to keep her? You've shown me an ugly side of yourself today, Vanessa... Jenny is too dumb to figure out I was turning her into my baby, so the only conclusion is that you told her about it for some reason - were you hoping that if she protested, I'd just leave her be?" "I'm sorry, I just..." Vanessa muttered, tears welling in her eyes. "I can understand why you did it, honey..." Carmen smiled with maternal warmth. "You'll always be number one for me, no matter what. But I'm going to have to punish you for being so selfish". Vanessa swallowed nervously as Carmen lifted her black rubber harness from the nightstand, her dick twitching in fear of being locked away for a long, long time. But to her surprise Carmen walked over to a metal box, deposited the harnass and locked it tight. "No harness for you for the next week". Vanessa blinked, then panicked. "B-but... I have school... what if..." "I suggest you try and stay calm like a well-behaved girl" Carmen smiled.

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Jenny woke up in the twilight of her room, faint voices in the house the apparent reason for her waking. Her room had been transformed to match her new role, the pink walls now decorated with bears and hearts wallpaper, stuffed animals, baby toys... her bed had been replaced with a pink crib, the bars effectively locking her in while a mobile softly played overhead. She moaned around the thick pacifier in her mouth when she felt her moist diaper - it couldn't be more than a few hours after dinner, and she had already wet herself. There wasn't much she could do about it - her bodily control was getting worse by the day, and Carmen even locked her hands into fluffy pink mittens that didn't even allow her to clasp anything, let alone get out of her diaper. Voices whispered over the headphones in her ears - she figured it was more of Carmen's 'training', but the livid spanking the woman subjected her to the first time she pulled them out made sure she docilely listened to what could only be more brainwashing. At least she could still rub her diaper with her mittened hands, her sensitive clitty stiffening against the wet padding - mommy promised that if she was a good girl tomorrow, she'd put her to bed with a buzzy in her butt, and as humiliating as it was, she was really looking forward to it. She absentmindedly suckled on her pacifier a bit - it was strange how she was getting used to it already, the large rubber dildo-shaped teat lodged deep into her mouth: it was the perfect soother for a sissy baby...

Her door creaked open, but to Jenny's alarm, it wasn't mommy who entered, or sis... "Awww... hi Jenny" Rose mused as she entered, Emily in tow. Jenny blushed fiercely - was this another of Carmen's humiliating ideas? "Don't you look cute in your widdle diapew" Emily giggled, but Jenny could only faintly smile. "Miss Carmen said you really enjoy getting dressed up like a baby... I had no idea you'd go this far though," Rose remarked, looking around in the room, "do you really like it that much?" Blushing even more, Jenny realized she couldn't even talk - if she stopped sucking on the pacifier, they'd both see she was suckling on a big rubber penis, so she just nodded dumbly. "I bet she gets off on it" Emily whispered playfully to Rose, but Jenny had no trouble overhearing, and shook her head indignantly - how could she joke about it like that?! "She does seem to be enjoying herself... does baby Jenny like sitting in her wet di-di?" Rose now joined in Emily's taunts, and Jenny shook her head again, embarrassed that the girl noticed her wet diaper. "Don't worry babykins, we'll change your soggy pampers for you then" Emily smiled, unhooking the front side of the crib. Jenny moaned around her pacifier in distress - if they changed her diaper, they'd see... where the hell was her mommy, no, Carmen?! "Aww... don't be afraid Jenny, we've both changed plenty of diapers before" Rose smiled, and with Emily's help they lifted her clean out of her crib - even they were much stronger than her now, and she realized they were absolutely serious about changing her. She had no choice but to let the pacifier drop from her mouth, blushing as Emily pointed its shape out with a giggle.

"P-please Rose, Emily... it's too embarrassing... can't you get my mommy to do it... please?" she whimpered, cringing as she felt one of the girls pull out her earplugs. "Your mommy? You really are adorable, Jenny..." Rose clapped her hands in delight as Emily lowered Jenny onto the floor, then took her mittened hands in hers to stop her from struggling. "Please... please don't take off my diaper" Jenny sniffled - why were they being so persistent about this? "We have to, silly - what if you get a diaper rash?" Emily giggled, expertly ripping the tapes on the diaper. "Don't... don't look!!" Jenny cried, her privates slowly bared, but it was useless. "Look at what? There's not much to see there, it's so tiny..." Emily laughed, and Jenny stared at her in confused disbelief. "To think you were a sissy as well... we were so surprised to discover what Vanessa had been hiding under her skirt all those years, but Emily here still wouldn't believe you had a tinkle as well..." Rose smiled. "So you're both just perverted little boys... wearing dresses and make-up, and you... you let your mommy treat you like a little baby, huh? Does your tinkle feel that good in your pamper?" Emily cooed, rubbing her dicklet between thumb and index finger. "Y-you don't understand-ahhhhh!" Jenny squirmed, the stimulation to her hyper-sensitive button almost too much for her; Rose quickly pulled her wet diaper out from underneath her, and as Emily squeezed her doodle again for the same effect, Jenny felt a fresh diaper under her butt.

"Aww, I think it's erect... how cute!" Rose admired her shivering dicklet, throbbing with need as Emily's fingers, slick with baby oil, thoroughly greased up her privates. These girls had no reservations, no shame in handling her - Jenny could understand they were pissed off about their deception, but this was just... "Gotta make sure baby is oiled up well" Emily grinned, unceremoniously pushing her slick fingers into her ass. She had to know what she was doing to her, the slow fingering motion inside her making her moan like a slut, her fresh diaper crinkling underneath her as she squirmed with involuntary pleasure. "Does it feel that good? Do you put your fingers in there and imagine it's your moist pussy, little sissy?" Jenny shook her head, tears in her eyes, but she could see Emily wasn't buying it. "Here, use this... I have an idea" Rose smiled, tossing the discarded pacifier into Emily's lap, and after removing her fingers with an oily slurp, she carefully dripped some baby oil onto the rubber pacifier dildo. Rose had left them alone in the room, and Jenny stared at the pacifier Emily dangled in front of her with mixed feelings of distress and anticipation. "Does baby want her paci?" Jenny blushed heavily, but finally gave a shy nod - the girl had seen everything anyway, and no matter how shameful it was, she couldn't wait for the lubed dildo to be pushed deep into her.

"Look at how excited the little baby slut is getting" Emily giggled as Rose returned - Jenny vaguely recognized Vanessa behind her. A distinct buzzing could be heard, and Jenny guessed it had everything to do with Vanessa's deep blush and hesitant steps; Rose admired the pacifier dildo slipping in and out of her ass for a moment, then nudged Vanessa forward. "Damn Vanessa, you get hard watching your little sis like that?" Emily looked up in surprise at the obvious bulge in the girl's skirt; Vanessa just looked away in embarrassment. "I suspect they're not even sisters at all... do you think they ever... kissed?" Rose smiled dreamily, and Emily gasped. "That's so kinky!" "C'mon y-you guys, this is embarrassing... didn't you... mmm... promise my mom you'd..." Vanessa panted, her words trailing off as she clasped the crib for balance. "We've got catching up to do, and you know it... to think you kept all of this from us for so long - besides, miss Carmen said we could have some fun" Emily huffed, and Rose nodded in confirmation. Jenny meanwhile moaned with pleasure as the pacifier now rhythmically slid in and out of her, her arousal quickly building towards her peak already. "She's really getting off on it... maybe we'd better put her diaper on so she doesn't make a mess of things" Emily giggled, pushing the pacifier deep into Jenny's ass, and to Jenny's shame, she left it there as she taped her diaper tightly shut, her now smothered clitty pulsing with unfulfilled need.

"Look at how hard you made your sis already" Rose smiled, pulling Vanessa's skirt aside, and Jenny blushed seeing the vibrator buzzing inside the girl's ass, her full erection swaying slightly as Rose guided the girl on her knees. "Give it a kiss, go on!" Emily enthusiastically encouraged, and dazed, Jenny crawled upright, giving Rose a last hopeful glance, but Rose simply nodded. "Oh my God... she actually did it!" Emily laughed after Jenny placed a short peck on the tip of the shaft, and felt Rose push her head closer again. "Go on, take it in your mouth... it's just like nursing from your baby bottle, Jenny" Rose whispered with a blush; Jenny blushed - she had sucked Vanessa's dick plenty of times already, but these girls didn't know, and their encouragement was so humiliating... But somehow, seeing Vanessa's horny smile, it didn't seem to matter as much anymore. It was still her sis Vanessa's delicious dick, and Jenny loved sucking it. Closing her eyes, she wrapped her lips around it, moaning at the familiar taste she had missed for days now, almost oblivious to the excited squeals Rose and Emily were making. "This... is so hot... two boys... like that..." Rose muttered, and Jenny felt warm when she opened her eyes, seeing Emily rub her own crotch through her jeans. She was on full display, wearing just a tight shirt and a diaper... dutifully sucking Vanessa's dick while she gently rocked her hips. It was all true - her tinkle did feel really good in her pampers, and she loved the paci in her little hole, pushed deeper by her tight, thick baby diapers.

She couldn't help it, her mittened hand rubbing her padding while she lapped and suckled at Vanessa's shaft, cooing at the taste of precum. "Look... I think the little sissy is going to make squirties in her nappy" Rose giggled; Jenny moaned around Vanessa's dick, the girl lovingly stroking her blonde hair, wincing as Jenny used all the techniques the girl had taught her. She was a really good cocksucker now, and she could feel Vanessa getting closer, her knob pulsing against the back of her throat. "Ohh f-fuck..." Emily moaned, unzipping her jeans and letting her fingers dive into her panties, biting her lip as she pleasured herself watching the spectacle. "That's good... make your sis cum Jenny, make her show everyone she's just a sissy..." But Vanessa just winked at her, panting happily, and Jenny intensified her efforts, her sis' high-pitched moans mixing with her own, Emily soon joining in the chorus. And then it came - Vanessa groaned in pleasure, thrusting her dick deep into Jenny's mouth, shooting her thick hot cum inside. Moments later Jenny quivered, her ass clenching down on her pacifier as a warm, sticky feeling flowed into her padding, her humiliating baby girl orgasm rolling over her as sperm overflowed from her mouth, staining her bib. She was first to collapse, scooping up the spilled cum and lapping it off her fingers like a kitten; Vanessa sat down next to her, a satisfied and angelic smile on her face. Emily sounded like she was getting close to her peak as well, but Jenny only had eyes for her beautiful sis now. "W-wow... do you think miss Carmen will let us come babysit?" she heard Rose stammer, and she smiled hornily.


Days blended together for Jenny after that. Maybe it was all the hormones and pills mommy was feeding her, maybe being put to bed at seven in the evening had thoroughly messed up her sense of time, but in the end, it didn't even matter anymore. Jenny had nowhere to go, just lived from moment to moment as a baby slave, being spoon- and bottle-fed in a high chair, wheeled outside in a stroller, kept in a playing pen or put in front of children's shows on DVD... Her control was entirely gone now - even if she noticed soiling herself, she couldn't do a thing to stop it, and it hadn't taken her long to just accept her incontinence. Mommy would clean her up again, and if she had been a good girl, mommy made her diaper changes really enjoyable, fingering her sissy pussy... sometimes, she'd even fuck her with a strap-on, making her cum so hard... Despite her predicament, she couldn't help smile watching the funny cartoon, sleepily sucking her thumb as she hugged her teddybear - more and more, she found herself doing these utterly childish things, but it was getting harder to stop herself, the feeling of safety and comfort they gave her too good to resist. She realized she even loved wearing her very thick diaper, even though it made walking hard, she knew she needed it to keep her safe from her oopsies. A warm wetness spread in her diaper even as she thought about it, her smile briefly interrupted by a yawn as she made herself more comfortable on the soft couch, the cartoons slowly blurring as she dozed off.

She awoke to approaching voices; she blinked groggily, only recognizing mommy's smile at first. "My diapew ish wet again..." she lisped around her thumb, rubbing the sand from her eyes. Another woman was standing behind mommy, clasping her mouth as she stared at her. It was her... mother, and Jenny was confused - what was she doing here? "Well, where are my manners... let me get you a drink, Veronica - I'm sure you two have a lot of catching up to do". Jenny nervously kept sucking her thumb as the woman approached slowly at first, then rushed closer as mommy left the room. "Oh my God John, what has she done to you..." Jenny blinked, staring down at herself, her breasts quite pronounced in her babydoll dress, her crinkling, ruffled pink plastic pants stretching around her thick cloth diaper - what did she mean? "I'm so sorry... I'll get you out of here John, I promise... I'll take you home, and we'll figure out some way to change you back into a man-" "My name ish Jenny..." Jenny mumbled around her thumb, "an' I dun wanna go home... I wanna shtay hewe wif my new mommy". "J-John? What are you saying... it's me, your mother..." Jenny just stared at her - why was it so hard to think? "Do you like what I've done with your boy, Veronica? He was such a useless brat... but she's much more well-behaved now, isn't she? And looks absolutely adorable to boot".

"I-I don't understand, Carmen... why did you... you said you wouldn't..." "You really are wonderfully naive, aren't you. I've had John in my sights for years, watching his pathetic struggle to prove how manly he was, but just look at him now. I always knew he'd be such a pretty girl with that short height, frail build and his soft baby face..." she smiled, lifting Jenny's chin in emphasis; Jenny blushed at her words, but kept suckling her thumb like a good baby girl. The woman was silent again, staring demurely at the water-filled feeding bowl in mommy's hand. "Ah yes, I found your old bowl... brings back some nice memories, doesn't it?" she laughed, placing it at Veronica's feet, and harshly pointed down. "Drink, slave". "Y-yes mistress" the woman whimpered, blushing as she bent down, sitting on hands and knees, her face slowly lowering towards the water. "Are you thirsty too, princess?" mommy asked her, and Jenny nodded hesitantly, feeling herself salivate as mommy unbuttoned her blouse to free her swollen breasts. Jenny hungrily crawled closer, letting mommy pull her onto her lap as she wrapped her pink lips around a nipple; she just couldn't stop herself, nursing from her mommy's tits was like an instinct to her now, and she moaned softly as she tasted the milk in her mouth. And just as always, mommy rewarded her by softly rubbing her crinkling diaper for her while she suckled, the soggy padding making her clitty feel so wonderful and tingly.

"Even after all those years, you're still so obedient..." mommy smiled as she pushed her nylon-clad foot against her slave's crotch, the woman moaning momentarily before returning to the bowl, lapping at the water like a dog. "I'm going to keep John as my cute little baby girl... maybe in a few years, I'll let her grow up a bit - ofcourse she'll still need to wear diapers day and night, that should be fun when she goes to school again". Jenny groaned around mommy's nipple, imagining a classroom of children laughing at her. "I've also decided that you're going to use part of your divorce money for Jenny's surgery... to complete her transformation, they'll get rid of her ugly pouch and give her a cute little pussy to turn her into a real girl". Jenny groaned again, tears welling in her eyes, but she couldn't even stop herself from suckling the breast - mommy was going to strip her of the last of her manhood... make her a girl for life. And as shameful as it was, her now dominant feminine side felt so elated about the idea of a real pussy... she cried, knowing that John would be really gone soon. Only Jenny would remain, a horny girl suffering daily humiliation for her mommy's enjoyment...

She felt some discomfort, and wriggled on mommy's lap, suddenly feeling her bowels press as she helplessly began filling her diaper, the feeling of her waste squishing in the thick padding something she would never ever get used to. Once a proud man, Carmen had broken her, turned her into a pathetic snivelling baby girl, uncontrollably wetting and messing herself. "Awww... was widdle Jenny a bit too excited? Rose and Emily won't be here to babysit you until later this afternoon, and they'll probably play with Vanessa first, so you'll just have to be patient, my little stinker". Jenny sobbed while she nursed, yet humped her hips against mommy's hand as she felt her orgasm approach, dreading the next couple of hours she'd spend crawling around like a toddler, feeling her piss, waste... and her sticky cum in her full diaper with every move. "There there..." mommy cooed, lifting her from her breasts again, softly stroking her long blonde hair as Jenny sobbed on her shoulder, tightly wrapping her arms around her. A slight burp escaped her lips, and hearing mommy giggle, she blushed deeply, but couldn't hold back a dumb smile. Despite everything, Jenny loved mommy a lot... maybe she could learn to like being a baby girl after all...

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