WARNING: This story contains explicit sexual content of persons under the age of eighteen. The characters and plot contained herein are entirely fictional and are in no way intended to condone the actions contained in this story. This story is for entertainment purposes only.
AUTHOR’S NOTE: This story was originally written in spring of 2006 and much of my opinion about the quality and content of this story has changed. Much of that is a desire to correct an unease that I had with the original character names. Therefore, I have made a few changes to the original story to ensure that I am giving my readers the highest quality product possible. Kalvin Knox, March 2013
PART ONE - CAPTURED
“This isn’t funny!” cried Mike as his eighteen year old sister Amanda bound his hands behind his back. The fifteen year old Mike was much smaller than his sister and was helpless to resist her and her sadistic boyfriend, Eric.
“It is for us,” laughed Eric as he watched his girlfriend bind her little brother.
“I’m gonna get you for this!” he cried as he struggled effortlessly against the restraints. Amanda said nothing as she finished tying his hands tightly behind his back. She then walked in front of her brother and swept her hand across his face. Mike squealed in pain from the slap.
“Shut the fuck up!” she demanded. “We’re just getting started!” Tears were flowing down Mike’s face.
“With what?” he cried. Amanda smiled evily at her prize.
“The dimwit parents left you with me all summer, Mike.” she said. “We’re going to have a lot of fun with you!”
Mike struggled unsuccessfully against the restraints. “You can’t do this to me! I’ll tell mom!”
“Your mom’s gonna find out anyway, little man.” laughed Eric. “Especially after Mandy here is done with you.” Fear filled Mike’s watery eyes.
“What are you going to do to me?” Mandy smiled at her little brother and reached down to grab his cock.
“We’re going to make a few changes.” she laughed.
“No!” Mike screamed. Mandy smacked him across the face once again.
“Stop your yelling or it will be more painful than I already have planned!” she demanded.
“Please Mandy,” sobbed Mike. “Please let me go.”
“We will eventually,” she replied. “First we’re going to make a few changes.”
“We need a name.” interrupted Eric. Mike’s eyes widened.
“A name for who?”
“For you, idiot.” replied Mandy. “Now let’s see, how about Susan or Sarah?”
“Too generic,” responded Eric.
“Those are girls names!” cried Mike. “You can’t do this to me!”
Mandy slapped her younger brother again. “How about Melissa? It has a sexy sound to it. It should be perfect for our new little slut here.”
Eric smiled at his girlfriend, “I like it. Melissa she is.” Mike continued to sob uncontrollably. Mandy placed her hand on his chin and gazed into his bloodshot eyes.
“Now listen, Melissa. You best stop your crying before I start hurting you.”
“That’s not my name,” replied Mike. “I’m Mike! I’m a boy!”
“Not anymore,” laughed Mandy. “You are Melissa. You are my little fucktoy.” Mike could not believe what was happening to him. His big sister whom he had looked to for protection all of his life was now turning him into a girl! He wanted to badly to run for the doorway, but knew he could never escape with his hands tied behind his back. Mandy landed another blow to Melissa’s soaked face. “Answer me that you understand, bitch!”
Mike tried desperately to hold in his sobs and swallowed what little pride he had left. “I understand, sis.” Mandy smiled and kissed Melissa on her lips.
“Good girl.”
Melissa stood naked and silent with her hands still bound behind her back as Mandy browsed through the seemingly endless selection of feminine underwear that she had. She wanted her new little sister to look perfect on her first day of training. She knew it was going to be very difficult for Melissa to get used to her new status as the house slut, so she wanted to make sure that everything was perfect. “Please don’t do this to me!” pleaded Melissa. “I’ll do anything you want me to!”
Mandy laughed as she continued to browse. “I know you will, sweetie. Just relax.” Melissa continued to sob as she awaited her new wardrobe.
“It will take a while for you to get used to wearing female clothing,” explained Mandy. “Soon I’ll start you on estrogen and you won’t think twice about it. You’ll be so desperate to be a woman you won’t be able to stand it!” She smiled as she pulled out a red lace thong and matching laced bra. “These should be perfect for your training.” She turned to approach her new little sister when she noticed that Melissa’s tiny cock was standing proud and erect as she cried. Mandy took her hand and gently wrapped it around the member. “You won’t be needing this anymore,” she whispered. “We’ll take care of that soon enough.”
“Please, let me go.” moaned Melissa. “I won’t tell anyone, sis! I promise!”
Without saying a word Mandy placed Melissa into the lace thong and bra set. She looked like the perfect little whore standing in the center of the room in nothing but laced underwear. Mandy dashed into the bathroom and soon came out carrying two flesh colored water balloons. “You don’t have real breasts yet,” she explained. “That will change as well, but until then you can use these.” They were large for such a young girl like Melissa, but Mandy was extremely pleased with them. “A fifteen year old slut with a D cup.” laughed Mandy. “You are the perfect slut! Once we get you on estrogen you should develop real ones that we can play with and show off to the world!” Melissa could do nothing but watch in horror at what was happening to her. Mandy topped off Melissa’s new underwear with a matching red laced hose and garter set. “Red is your color, Melissa!” she laughed evily as she dug through the closet to find clothes for her new toy.
She soon emerged carrying a red silk shirt and a small black skirt that would easily ride above Melissa’s knees. Once her toy was dressed Mandy took a moment to step back and admire her artwork. The silk shirt was perfectly designed to curve down below Melissa’s new breasts and gave her a dynamite figure. The skirt was beautiful and flowing and contrasted wonderfully with the red panty hose that Melissa was wearing. “You make a very attractive girl, Melissa. I almost want to fuck you myself!” laughed Mandy as she gently ran her hand over Melissa’s body. Melissa continued to sob silently as her torture continued. The body form she was now staring at in the mirror was not the young Mike that she had been only an hour earlier. She was truly staring at the body of a slutty fifteen year old girl. Only her face bore the resemblance to that of a young man. She knew in her heart that it was only a short time before that changed as well.
“Makeup time, slut!” exclaimed Mandy. Her voice was filled with excitement over what she was doing. She felt as though it were not only her little brother that she was getting revenge on, but all of the girls who had done her wrong in her life. She had complete control over this girl’s life and she intended to make it a living hell! Melissa set quietly in a chair facing her sister’s night stand. Dressed in her red silk blouse and black skirt she was truly a beautiful young lady. Only her hair and facial appearance were now lacking the beauty to match her body. Mandy began by placing a straight, blonde wig on her new sister. “A blonde!” laughed Mandy. “The ultimate bimbo slut. No need to think! Just to suck cock and get fucked!” Melissa watched in horror as the young boy she had been staring at in the mirror quickly vanished into the face of a beautiful fifteen year old blonde. Mandy was careful to apply eyeliner, blush, and other cosmetics to her face to Mensure that she was a very intriuging piece of eye candy.
Once she had finished with the makeup, Mandy leaned down beside her sister and smiled. “What do you think?”
Melissa held back her tears as hard as she could. “I’m a girl.”
“You are!” laughed Mandy. “You’re quite the hot piece of ass. I could make a fortune whoring you off! We’re not done getting you ready, yet!” Mandy leaned over and picked up a tube of red lipstick from her dresser. “This is very cheap red lipstick, slut. It should come off on anything you kiss, eat or suck on.” she giggled as she generously applied the lipstick to Melissa’s mouth. “Don’t worry too much about wiping it off tonight.” she laughed. “It should all come off on its own after we’re done with you!” She placed the tube of lipstick back on the counter and picked up another tube of makeup. “Some lip gloss to make those lips inviting!” she laughed. “We want you to be as desirable as possible for your first date!”
Melissa gulped, “A date?” she asked.
“Why yes!” replied Mandy. “We have to see you in action! I’m not going to dress you up like this unless I intend to use you!”
“What are you going to do with me?” asked Melissa. The fear could be felt in her soft voice.
“Whatever I want to!” whispered Mandy. “Maybe I’ll invite all of my girlfriends over to watch you parade around for us! Maybe I’ll invite all of my guy friends over and you can give them blowjobs until I am satisfied with your performance! Just think about that! You should be ready to do anything I tell you! If you do not, there will be serious consequences for you!” She resealed the lip gloss and placed in back on the dresser. They both took a moment to admire the sexy blonde in the mirror. Because of Mike/Melissa’s young age he had very little hair and had a very thin figure. He truly looked like a sexy young blonde with a knockout body. “What a beautiful slut.” said Mandy. “Now it’s time to earn that title…”
PART TWO - THE FIRST ACT
Mandy had kept Melissa’s hands tied behind her back until she was sure that she could trust the new slut. Melissa stood in the hallway leading into the living room dressed in her new outfit and high heels. She could feel her face being weighed down by the makeup her sister had given her. It was such a strange feeling to be dressed up like this. Mandy stood beside her silently admiring her work. “Time to perform for me, slut.” she whispered as she took Melissa’s hand.
“Please don’t make me do this, Mandy!” cried Melissa.
“Do what?” asked Mandy. “I haven’t MADE you do anything, yet! You’re Melissa the house slut. I didn’t make you this way. This is how you are!”
“I’m Mike!” she screamed.
Mandy landed her hand across the young girl’s face. “You will never speak that name again. It is some fantasy that you had. You are Melissa. You have always been Melissa, and you will always be Melissa!” She gripped her sister’s hand and began to lead her into the living room. “We have a special surprise for your first date, Melissa.” she explained. As they emerged into the living room Melissa quickly noticed that the curtains had been shut and the room was dark except for a lamp by the couch. Eric was sitting comfortably on the couch watching television.
“Eric, dear.” said Mandy in a high pitched and innocent tone.
“Wow!” he laughed. “Who is this?” He reached over and turned off the television.
Mandy softly ran her hand down the back of Melissa’s head. “This is my friend, Melissa. She is new around here.” Melissa stood quietly in terror at what was happening to her. She had no idea what horrible things that her sister would make her do now that she was a girl.
“Nice to meet you, Melissa.” laughed Eric. “You’re a hot little piece of ass.” Melissa stood silently staring off into space.
Growing angry at Melissa’s lack of response to Eric’s blatant sexist comments, Mandy slapped her on her ass. “Don’t be rude, bitch. Answer the man!”
Melissa sniffled quietly, “Thank you, sir.”
“Eric,” said Mandy, “My friend Melissa here has a problem.”
Eric set up curiously. He was getting an incredible arousal out of Mandy’s little game. “What is that, my love?” he asked mockingly.
Mandy placed her arm around Melissa. “My good friend here as you can see is quite an attractive piece of ass.” Eric nodded silently in agreement. “The problem is that she is fifteen years old and she has this incredible body, but she has never felt the touch of a real man!” Eric watched in amusement as a mortified Melissa turned to her sister.
“No!” she cried.
Mandy slapped the young girl again. “Melissa, don’t talk back to a man. It is rude!”
Eric raised his head as a show of his arrogance. “How can I be of service to this young lady?” he asked.
“I realize that since Melissa is new around here and since you’ve always been such a big help in these matters…” replied Mandy, “…that I think Melissa would love to actually be of service to you tonight.” A huge smile crept across Eric’s face.
“We should start her off easy.”
“I agree.”
“What are you thinking, Mandy? What the best first act for this young lady?”
Mandy smiled at her boyfriend, “She should suck your cock. It will be good training for her.”
Melissa said nothing but defiantly shook her head, No. Mandy patted Melissa’s golden hair. “It’s okay sweetie. You will get used to it. Soon you’ll be loving it.” Melissa struggled as Mandy guided her across the room to where Eric was sitting. He had already began to unfasten his belt as the two ladies approached. “Stop it.” said Mandy. Eric stopped and looked at her curiously. “Melissa has to learn to do many things with just her mouth. She should learn to unbuckle your pants and pull them down with her teeth. It should improve her marketability.” Eric laughed at her and refastened his belt. Mandy had grown tired of Melissa’s relentless struggles against her and shoved the young girl down onto her knees in front of Eric.
As Melissa set quietly on her knees between Eric’s legs, Mandy set down in the floor next to her toy. “Okay, slut. Here are your instructions.” Melissa tried desperately to hold back her tears. She knew that if the makeup on her face began to run that Mandy would punish her severely. “A good slut needs to know how to suck cock and how to appreciate the opportunity. You are going to give Eric here the best blowjob that you can give. He will be giving you tips and instructions as you do. When he is done he will be shooting his load into your slutty little mouth. You will follow any instructions given to you during this task or you will be punished severely!” Mandy grabbed Melissa by the chin and turned her head violently. “Do you understand me?”
Melissa sniffled, “Yes, sis. I understand you.” Melissa’s moment of obedience did not last, however. “Please don’t make me do this!” she cried. Mandy grew furious at the girl’s reluctance to obey. She made a fist with her hand and punched Melissa violently in the stomach. Melissa was knocked back against the coffee table.
“Don’t you fucking talk back to me ever again, bitch!” she screamed. “I will fucking kill you! You do what I want when I want it and how I want it! You obey myself and Eric and NO ONE ELSE. You have no mind of your own you little fucking whore! You will suck the end of a fucking broomstick if I tell you and you will love it!”
Eric laughed at the spectacle. “Better listen to her, Melissa. She means serious business.” Melissa brought herself back to her knees as she struggled to regain her breath.
“Suck it!” screamed Mandy. Melissa said nothing, but silently leaned forward and started to undo Eric’s belt with her mouth. Every now and then as she struggled to free Eric’s cock from it’s prison she could see her bright red lipstick being left on his pants and his belt. “Hurry up and pull it out!” demanded Mandy. “We don’t have all night!” Melissa soon managed to get the belt unfastened and began to work on his pants. With the belt out of the way it was much easier for her to undo the fastener and pull down his pants. Once his pants were around his ankles she rose again and graspedthe elastic band of his briefs and pulled them down around his ankles. His erect member sprung up proudly amidst his thick pubic hairs.
“Look at that, Melissa.” whispered Mandy. “You’re going to know that cock better than you will know your own.” Melissa hesitated and leaned forward to take the cock in her mouth. “You can’t just put it in your mouth.” explained Mandy. “Go ahead and stick out your tongue. You have to lick it first and get it wet. Give it a little kiss and tease it.” Melissa stuck her tongue out and began to lick the head of the member. “You suck enough of these and you’ll truly forget that you were ever my pathetic little brother.” whispered Mandy as Melissa gave the hard cock a kiss. She pulled back and noticed that she had left a perfect imprint of her lips on the head of the cock. “Get used to that!” laughed Mandy. “It’s all your mouth is good for now. Sucking cock! Now take that big dick in your mouth and earn your reward!” Melissa slowly opened her mouth and took the member in.
“Watch the teeth, sweetie.” cautioned Eric. “If I feel them I’m going to be pissed and that will not be good for you.” Melissa began to suck silently on his member as the two watched her in admiration. Mandy was so proud of her new toy as she performed for them. She knew in her heart, though, that this was only the beginnng for sexy Melissa. It would be a matter of time before their parents returned and she could show off her new sister. Mother and Father would be so proud.
Melissa tried hard not to concentrate her mind on what she was being forced to do. She knew that she could perform these horrible acts for a short time before her parents would return and return her to being Mike, the obnoxious fifteen year old boy. To ensure that Mandy and Eric did not hurt her any further she tried hard to do everything that they were asking. She was not particularly fond of the taste or texture of Eric’s cock in her mouth, but she tried to pay it no attention. She soon found her mouth being filled with a new taste. It was something that she hadn’t experienced before. She knew that it had to be his precum leaking into her mouth as she dutifully sucked his dick. This served to only add more worry to her mind. She knew that soon she would be forced to swallow a load of his cum and that was not particularly appetizing to her. Part of her wanted to stop sucking and dash for the door, but she knew that there was no escape for her at this moment.
“Good girl,” said Eric as he moaned softly. “You’re not a bad cocksucker. Make sure you take it out every so often and give it a little kiss. Your job is not to just suck on the damned thing, but a little slut needs to worship the cock she is sucking.” Melissa removed the cock from her mouth and began to run her tongue up and down it’s long shaft. She had seen videos of girls sucking cocks before and figured that these were the things that men really liked in a girl.
“Yes,” whispered Mandy. “Very good girl. How does that cock taste?”
Melissa turned to her. Her lips were bright and glossy from the mix of spit and precum that now covered the insides of her mouth. “Good.”
Mandy smiled and gave her sister a kiss on the cheek. “Finish him off.” Melissa said nothing, but put the cock back in her mouth and began to suck furiously. “Come on!” encouraged Mandy. “Suck like you mean it. Get that reward! You’re going to love it!” The taste of precum in her mouth was now very apparent and Melissa knew it was only a matter of moments before Eric filled her mouth with his seed.
“Are you ready, slut?” he asked. Melissa gave a muffled response of approval as she continued to pound his shaft. “Time for your milk shake!” he laughed. “Here it comes!”
“Don’t swallow!” ordered Mandy. As she finished her sentence Melissa felt a warm new sensation in her mouth. It was a rancid and awful taste that quickly filled her tongue. Eric moaned loudly as he shot his load into the waiting girl’s mouth. “If you swallow a drop you’re in trouble.” added Mandy as Eric finished his orgasm. Once he was sure that he had deposited all of his cum into the girl’s mouth and pulled his lipstick and cum covered dick out and set back. Melissa leaned back and looked at her sister with tear filled eyes. The rancid taste of Eric’s seed was making it hard for her to hold back her tears. “That’s just your first load, Melissa.” said Mandy. “Take a minute to enjoy it! Move your tongue around and make sure you coat the insides of your mouth with it!” Melissa hesitated, but began to move the load around inside of her mouth. She hated the taste of it. She wanted to spit it out, but knew that would be impossible. “Now…” said Mandy, “…you have had your first blowjob and have tasted your first load. Turn to your master and tell him ‘Thank You for My Gift.’ Make sure you don’t spill any of that load!”
Melissa turned to Eric who was smiling at her. “Thank you for my gift.” she said with her mouth full.
Mandy placed her hand on Melissa’s back. “Now ask him for permission to swallow your gift!”
“May I please swallow my gift?” asked Melissa obediently.
“Since you appreciated it so much,” said Eric, obviously amused. “Go ahead and swallow it.” Melissa turned to Mandy who nodded in agreement. She then swallowed the rancid tasting fluid.
“Very good!” laughed Mandy.
“Thank your sister for this training,” ordered Eric.
Melissa turned to Mandy, “Thank you for this training opportunity, sis.” She could still taste the cum in her mouth. She knew, though, that this was just the first of many such loads to come.
“You are welcome,” said Mandy. “Since you enjoyed that load so much I’ll make sure that you have an ample supply of them. We must get you into bed now. We have a big day tomorrow!”
PART THREE - MAID MELISSA
It had been a pretty rough night for young Melissa. She had sucked her first cock only hours earlier and her sister and her boyfriend were doing everything in their power to make her feel like a little whore. She had been forced to sleep in a tiny red teddy and matching lace thong during the night. She found it extremely uncomfortable. Mandy had forced her to sleep in the closet of the master bedroom that night. She had explained that Melissa needed to earn the right to sleep in a real bed again, and that it would rarely be without a man. Mandy had kept her hands bound behind her back and tied a long rope to the coat rack against the wall. She remembered crying soon after Mandy closed the door and eventually cried herself to sleep in the cramped closet.
Melissa wasn’t sure what time it was when Mandy opened the door and demanded that she wake up. Melissa struggled to her feet as Mandy undid the bindings against the wall. “Please untie my hands.” pleaded Melissa. “They hurt.”
“I will when you need them,” explained Mandy. “You won’t be needing them today, though. We have other work for you to do.” She grabbed Melissa’s arm and led her out into the bedroom. On the bed was a needle and a small white box. “Time for your medication.” she said. Melissa’s eyes lit up.
“What medication?” she asked.
Mandy smiled at her. “An estrogen injection,” she whispered. “Soon you’ll think, smell, and act like a real woman! Eventually this will cause you to grow real breasts and should keep your body from growing disproportionally large like a man. We don’t want that.” Melissa stood quietly as Mandy gave her an injection in her thigh. “There we go, sweetie. I can’t wait until you start to change for real! It’s going to be so much fun!” After she finished giving Melissa the injection she dashed back into the closet and soon came out carrying a tiny black dress. It had white lace frills and seemed to shine. “Time to learn another aspect of being a little whore.” she explained as she slipped the dress over Melissa’s teddy, thong and stockings. Melissa’s eyes lit up in horror when she saw in the mirror what it was.
“A french maid!” cried Mandy in excitement. “Every man’s fantasy.” She laughed as she brushed Melissa’s golden hair. “It’s almost a cliche to have you be a maid. So many whores dress up as french maids. Since that’s true I’ve decided to add a few rules to your experience. You’re not just going to dress up as one. I’ve decided that it will be your job around here. You will clean the house as our little maid and that should give you a real opportunity to service us throughout the day. You can bring us drinks and perform other tasks for our amusement. It’s going to be so much fun!” Melissa stared expressionless at the slutty maid in the mirror. She hadn’t the courage inside of her to argue with her sister. As Mandy finished fixing Melissa’s hair and makeup, Melissa turned to her sister.
“How do I clean without hands?” she asked. Mandy smiled sweetly at her toy.
“That’s the fun part!” she said. She reached into a dresser drawer and pulled out a black penis gag harness. The rubber dick was roughly the size of Eric’s erect member. “You’re going to use this nifty little device. Open wide!” Reluctantly, Melissa opened her rose colored lips and allowed Mandy to insert the rubber cock. She fastened the harness around Melissa’s head and stepped back. “Now…” she explained, “…this is merely the foundation of your cleaning device. There is a small hole here on the outside of the gag. Normally I would use that to pour liquid into like water, or cum. We’ve modified it a little, though.” She reached into the same drawer and pulled out a bright pink feather duster. The handle of the duster had been altered to fit into the gag hole. She threaded the handle into the gag and stood back to admire her maid. Melissa stood dressed in her frilly maid outfit with a rubber penis lodged in her mouth, and a pink feather duster attached to the other end. “When you need to clean something, you just bend over and clean it! Should be good exercise for your head and neck.” laughed Mandy. Melissa sighed silently as Mandy gawked at her. “Go to it!”
Melissa walked over to the dresser and bent over to begin dusting the top of the counter. “Stop!” said Mandy. Melissa straightened back up and awaited her instructions. “Never bend your knees unless you’re instructed to.” she demanded. “You will bend at the waist so we can see up your skirt each time!” she laughed. Melissa bent over this time using only her waist. Her skirt rose enough for Mandy to get a great glimpse of her lace thong and the stocking garters she was wearing. “Very sexy!” she laughed. “Should keep Eric hard and pumping most of the day. He should have a nice big load for you by the time you finish cleaning. Now get back to work!” Melissa began furiously dusting the tops of everything that she could reach using the duster. With her hands bounded behind her back and a feather duster in her mouth she tried her best to clean everything in sight. She knew that if at anytime Mandy was upset with her she would be punished and at this rate she was not interested in knowing how.
Mandy set quietly on the bed as Melissa rushed around the room making a pathetic effort to dust. She couldn’t help but smile at her toy as she darted from one corner to another. Melissa looked so hot in her tiny little french maid outfit. Her frilly dress stopped just below the tops of her red stockings which made for quite a show whenever Melissa bent over to dust a table. Once she had finished dusting the bedroom Melissa dashed into the living room with Mandy in close pursuit. In the living room Eric was sitting in the same spot on the couch he had occupied the previous night. He looked up and smiled at the two women as they exited the hallway. “Good morning, babe.” he said.
“Morning!” said Mandy happily. She slapped Melissa in the back of the head. “Bow to him!” Melissa stopped and did her best to curtsie to Eric. “Now go clean the kitchen!” Melissa turned and walked into the kitchen to begin cleaning.
“This is great,” laughed Eric. “No more chores for you I guess.”
“Damned right!” said Mandy as she set down on the couch and placed her head in Eric’s lap. “This bitch will do most of the work for us and we don’t have to pay her one penny.”
“Have you worked out all of the little details?” he asked as he gently petted her head.
“Most of them,” she replied. “I have her feeding schedule set and stuff like that. Once the folks get back we can finalize the rest. We have the money for her little surgery, but we’re just waiting on the appoinment.” Eric nodded silently in approval. “You know I need your help for her lunch.” she added.
“I know,” he said. “I’ll be ready. This is really awesome, so I’m glad to help with whatever you need.” The two glanced over and could see Melissa’s figure moving back and forth through the kitchen as she cleaned with her mouth mounted feather duster. “Where did you get that contraption?”
Mandy laughed, “I had it made by a friend. I can’t trust her to let her hands go just yet. It’s safer this way.”
“We going to keep putting her in the closet?” asked Eric.
“Yes,” replied Mandy. “She’ll stay in the closet…but the ‘style’ of her placement will change. I need you to go out either today or tomorrow and get her a cage.”
Eric’s eyes widened, “Like a dog cage?”
“Yes!” chuckled Mandy. “A little bitch cage.”
He smiled at her, “Yes, dear.” They set quietly as they watched Melissa continue to silently clean the entire house.
Melissa had managed to catch a glimpse of the clocks in the house as she dusted them. 7:30AM, 8:45AM, 10:30AM…11:43AM. Mandy and Eric had been on the couch making out all day as they watched her clean. She wanted so badly to lash out and beat them both, but she had nothing which with to defend herself let alone attack them. Around noon she noticed that Eric had disappeared and Mandy was in the kitchen preparing what looked like a meal. She assumed that Mandy intended to feed herself and her boyfriend, but to leave the young slave out. It had only been a few hours since she had been forced to become a girl, but the memories of being a boy seemed to be fading into a thick cloud of nothingness. The memory of her first blowjob and swallowing her first load were perfectly clear in her mind, but the names of her friends whom she thought she had played basketball with last week were fading. All she seemed to know now was that she needed to keep cleaning the house until Mandy told her to stop. As she finished dusting the television Melissa noticed that Eric had come out of the hallway bathroom and was now with Mandy in the kitchen helping to prepare the meal. As she moved to begin dusting a stereo speaker she heard Mandy speaking in the kitchen. “Go get her.” She continued to work as Eric came into the room.
“Come on, Melissa.” he said. “Time for lunch.” Melissa stood up obediently, the feather duster still extending from her mouth. She walked into the kitchen and stood in front of Mandy. Eric reached over and removed the duster from her harness.
“Take it off,” said Mandy as she continued her work. Eric unfastened the harness and removed the penis gag from her mouth. Melissa’s jaw ached from being held open for so long by the gag. Mandy looked at her sister. “Sit down at the table.” Melissa said nothing, but quietly moved over and set down at a chair that had been set for her. Mandy soon entered the room carrying a small plate. From her seated position Melissa could not see what she was going to be having for lunch. “I’ve brought you a special surprise!” said Mandy. The words struck fear into Melissa. She was not fond of Mandy’s ideas of surprises. Eric followed silently behind her sister. Melissa was slightly relieved to see Mandy place a single chocolate-chip cookie in front of her. “You’ve done such wonderful work today,” said Mandy, “That you deserve to have this cookie. It’s your reward.” Melissa looked at her sister curiously. She wanted to smile, but was afraid that would invite trouble.
“Thank you,” she said softly.
Eric eyed the plate. “Doesn’t look complete to me, babe.” he said. Melissa froze. Mandy turned to Eric and smiled.
“No…” she said, “…it doesn’t. Does it?” Melissa felt her heart sink to her knees. She knew that this had been too good to be true. She watched as Mandy reached into her pocket and removed a small, white vial. Mandy slowly unsnapped the lid of the vial and held it over the cookie. Melissa watched as Mandy slowly coated the cookie with cum. The vial was not white… it was filled with Eric’s cum. Melissa felt her stomach rumble from a combination of disgust and hunger.
“Much better,” chuckled Eric.
“There you go, sweetie.” said Mandy sympathetically. “Now your cookie is glazed…just like you love them.” Melissa glanced at the cum covered desert and then up to her sister. “Oh no!” said Mandy. “Your hands are bound. You can’t eat that on your own. You need some help!” She set down in the seat next to Melissa and picked up the cookie. She then broke off a small piece of it and held it up to Melissa’s mouth. “Open wide, sweetie.” she said. Melissa’s eyes were filled with tears as she reluctantly opened her mouth and let Mandy place the cum covered piece of cookie inside. “Make sure you chew it up good,” ordered Mandy. “I wouldn’t want you to choke on it.” Melissa slowly chewed up the desert. She could taste the familiar and rancid taste of Eric’s cum mixed in with the sweet sensation of the cookie. She remembered the taste quite well from last night, but had hoped she would have some recovery time before she was forced to do it again. As she finished chewing the first piece she noticed that Mandy had already broken another piece and was extending it to her. Melissa reluctantly accepted the next piece.
It took her about a half an hour to chew down her lunch, but Melissa eventually managed. “I’m so proud of you!” said Mandy as she stuck her cum covered fingers into Melissa’s mouth for cleaning. “You did so well. Cum is an important part of a slut’s diet. It has a lot of protein that you will be needing. Don’t be surprised to see it in almost everything that you will be eating as long as you belong to me, and as long as I have good men to produce it for me.” Mandy turned and smiled at Eric who was watching with great intent.
“I’ve got your back, babe.” he said. “We want her to be healthy, don’t we?”
“Indeed.” chuckled Mandy.
PART FOUR - PARENTS
Mike was no more. Melissa was the only name spoken around the house and if Mandy and Eric hadn’t known better you would think there had never been a Mike anywhere. Mandy and Eric had done everything that they could to change all aspects of Melissa’s life. They had completely destroyed Mike’s old room and replaced it with a “family” room. Melissa slept in a cage in the closet dressed in her red teddy and matching stockings every night, so she never required her own room. Mandy had doubled her estrogen injections and they were having an enormous impact on the young woman. Though still not large enough for her to show off, Melissa had begun to grow breasts and her general body shape was changing. Her voice had grown much more feminine over the last two months and her hair was almost long enough to not warrant wearing her wig anymore. Mandy was so proud of the work that she had done with young Melissa.
A typical day for “the toy” as she was referred to was to wake up at 6AM and be placed into her maid outfit and duster harness. She would clean the house until noon when she was fed her lunch, which usually consisted of some sugary desert coated in a fresh load of Eric’s cum. At first Melissa was not very fond of the taste of cum, but had come to not mind it after swallowing a few dozen loads and having all of her food coated in it. The rest of her day would involve whatever degrading and disgusting acts Eric and Mandy had managed to dig up for her. She would suck Eric’s cock and least once a day. The first night he had cum on her face Mandy had explained that it was a man’s way of marking property. She never held back an opportunity to make Melissa’s self-esteem sink to it’s lowest points. One day Melissa had missed a spot of dust on the top of the television in the bedroom and had been ‘punished’ by being forced to carry a load of Eric’s cum around in her mouth all day. She held the slime in her mouth for six hours before Mandy had her spit it out into her ice cream and then eat it along with her usual load for dinner.
Amidst the horrible and degrading things that the two of them were doing to
young Melissa, nothing troubled her more than her “special” training that she
received every Wednesday night after Eric had gone home. Mandy would put on
her sexiest top and a tight mini-skirt and play “lesbian lover” with her toy.
She had explained to Melissa that in order to be a true slut she must be able
to please both men and women equally. Melissa would spend hours with her
tongue buried deep inside of Mandy’s warm pussy. The verbal abuse that the
young girl endured was intense. As Melissa would lick and suck on Mandy’s hot
clit she could hear her sister speaking softly in between her moaning.
“That’s a good girl. Good little toy. You fucking slut. I fucking own you.
There’s no escape from this. I’m going to make you addicted to this shit.
I’ll pump you so full of cum you will gurgle when you talk. You’re going to
love sucking pussy. You’re going to be a mindless fucking sex drone when I’m
done with…you….oh yes…..That’s it….keess…keeep kisssssing it. Ohh.
…oh yes you bitch. Oh fuck. I’m going to…..oh….ohhhh….yes….that’s
right…..worship my pusssssyyyy…ahhhhhh.”
Of course there was never any sexual relief for Melissa. That was the first rule of her being a girl. Since she had not had her operation yet and still had her old penis she was never allowed to even touch herself between her legs. Mandy had placed a small chastity device on her little penis to keep it pointed down so she could sit to take a piss like a real woman. Mandy had explained to Melissa that one day she may be able to cum like a woman, but not until she really WAS a woman.
One night Mandy had put on a sexy pink corset that was so tight it barely covered her incredible chest. Her skin-tight black mini-skirt and matching black stockings made her an absolute knockout. She set relaxed on the couch with her legs spread and her toy nestled softly between them. She moaned softly as Melissa obediently licked and sucked where she was instructed. “Oh.. ….” she moaned, “gooooood girl. IIIII….have a surprise…..for….you.” she said as she grasped Melissa’s head to press her harder into her clit. “Yoouuuu are such a good litt……ohhhhh…..fu……STOP.” Melissa stopped and looked at her sister. Her lipstick had been smeared across her face and her sweat had matted her hair to her neck. Mandy was breathing heavily. “I have something special for you, little girl. Since you’ve done so well.” She reached over and pulled out a vial from underneath the cushion. Melissa had grown quite accustomed to seeing these. Mandy opened the vial and poured a small amount of cum on her clit. “There,” said Mandy still catching her breath. “Something to make it more interesting.” She closed the lid of the vial and placed it back under the couch. “Now,” said Mandy. “…continue.” Melissa placed her tongue on Mandy’s cum covered pussy and continued her ritual. “…yes…..I bet you li…..like….how that tastes…..slut.”
Suddenly the peace and tranquility of the lesbian event was shattered by the sound of a key being placed in the front door. Mandy raised her head slightly and grasped Melissa’s head. She pressed Melissa hard into her pussy. “Don’t stop, bitch.” she said, her breathing still heavy. “You keep doing this until I order you to stop.” The lock turned and the doorway swung open.
“We’re home!” shouted a soft, feminine voice. Melissa recognized it right away. Her parents were home. She knew it would only be a few more minutes before she could stop her horrible act. She continued softly licking Mandy’s pussy as she awaited her salvation.
“Hi…..mom…da…aa….dad.” said Mandy as she petted Melissa.
“Hello, dear.” said a masculine voice. “Who’s your friend?”
Mandy moaned softly and tried to catch her breath. “This my new toy, daddy. Her name is Melissa.” Mandy’s father carried a large suitcase over and placed it by the television. The two adults seemed to be oblivious to the fact that their daughter was being tongue fucked in their living room.
“That’s nice, honey.” said her mother. “Is Melissa staying with us?”
“Yees….mother.” moaned Mandy. “She….is….our…..toy.”
“I’d say hi to her,” laughed her father, “But she’s busy.” He walked into the kitchen to pour himself a drink as their mother took off her coat and set down beside her daughter." Melissa, growing impatient with her parents rose up from her task and stared into her mother’s eyes.
“Mom it’s me!” she cried. “It’s Mike!”
Her mother looked at her puzzled. “Who?”
“It’s me!!! Mike! Your son!” Suddenly her mother lashed out and smacked Melissa across the face.
“Well you’re just the most disrespectful person I’ve ever met.” she cried. “How dare you yell at your parents like that, Melissa!”
“Please help me, mom!” cried Melissa. “I’m a slave!”
“No you’re not,” said her father as he set down across from them. “You’re the house slut.”
“No!” cried Melissa. “They’re making me this way!”
“Come on,” laughed her mother. “This is how you are. Now get back to work!” Melissa glanced desperately at her parents. What the hell was going on? They seemed to be as in on the scheme as much as her sister was. Mandy grabbed Melissa’s head.
“Did I say you can stop?” she yelled. “I should beat you!”
“Hold up,” said her father. “Let’s not be hasty.” He eyed his half naked daughter and his wife sitting next to her. They were both very attractive young women who could almost easily pass as sisters. He then turned to a sweat covered Melissa. “Melissa, you were rude to your mother. I will not tolerate that kind of behavior in my home. We’ve been gone for a few months and we’re both very tired. I think you should apologize to her.” Melissa turned and gazed at her mother with pleading eyes. There was no response from her.
“You better apologize properly,” added Mandy as she lowered her skirt and set up.
“I’m sorry, mom.” said Melissa softly.
Her mother smiled, “Not good enough, Melissa.” Melissa’s eyes widened. Mandy smiled at her mother. Her mother leaned back on the couch as Mandy began to lift up her dress.
“Disrespectful, Melissa.” chuckled Mandy. “You must apologize to your mother properly. I’ve trained you well, now you get to try it out.” She raised her mother’s skirt up to reveal a white garter and a lace pair of panties. Mandy gently removed her mother’s underwear to reveal her moist pussy. “You better not disappoint me, Melissa.” she said as she tossed the panties aside. Melissa was in tears. She wanted so bad to be let go, but even her own parents were against her.
“Better get to work, Melissa.” said her mother as she spread her legs. Melissa sobbed as she leaned forward and began to lick her mother’s clit. She felt so bad as she lay there giving oral sex to her mother. She thought of the horrible things that would be said about her. She was Melissa, the cum eating maid lesbian incest whore toy. She had never felt lower than she was right now.
Mandy and her father watched with intense interest as Melissa obediently serviced her mother. Melissa’s mother moaned softly as she lay on the couch letting her new daughter make love to her. “goood….girl…..” she moaned. Mandy couldn’t help but smile.
“You did well, kid.” said her father.
“Thanks, daddy.” replied Mandy. “I’ve already destroyed Mike’s room. It’s as if he never existed.”
“He never did,” replied her father. “All we have is sexy Melissa here. Not much to her mind. You say all she can do is clean and fuck?”
“Yes, daddy.”
“Very well,” he laughed. “We’ll make sure she gets plenty of that.” Their mother moaned softly.
“Looks like Susan’s enjoying her already,” he laughed.
“sh….ee….she’s…..wond.wonderful, Carl.” she moaned.
“She should be, momma.” said Mandy as she petted Melissa. “She gets pussy every Wednesday night and at least three loads of cum a day.”
“Three?” asked her father.
“Lunch, dinner, and midnight snack.” laughed Mandy. Her father chuckled at her.
“Very intense.” he said. “You’ve saved us quite a bit. We’ll pay up in a few days.” Melissa’s eyes widened as she continued to lick and suck her mother’s clit. She listened intently to her sister’s conversation.
“No worries, daddy.” she said. “You’ll pay me, I know it. You’re gonna find this girl is worth way more than I’m charging you for.”
“ohhhhhh!!!!” cried her mother. The two of them watched as her body convulsed and she fell limp on the couch. As if there were nothing else in the world, Melissa continued.
“Stop it, Melissa.” ordered Mandy. “You’ve apologized well enough.” Melissa set up quietly. Her makeup had run down her face from her crying.
Breathing heavily, her mother set up and put down her dress to cover herself. She said nothing, but looked at both of her daughters. “She is very good, honey.” she said to Mandy. “Your father is right, you did really well. It’s going to be a lot of fun having another girl around the house.” Melissa could do nothing but sit and listen as they spoke about her like a common household item. At one point she even heard her mother discussing the idea of using her as a piece of decorative furniture. It took all of the strength she had left in her not to cry. She knew that it would really do no good as her family no longer considered her to be a person. She was a toy to be used and played with as if she were made of plastic. It seemed that all hope was gone and Melissa was here to stay…