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DISCLAIMER:  Go away if you’re not 21 -- adults only


LITTLE MISS PRISS

Mike was engaged to a gorgeous 18-year old girl named Sandy -- but he
had to wait until graduation before they could marry.  Sandy was mature
for her age and BUILT like a movie star.  She was good at sex.  She liked
sex anyway Mike would dish it out -- and Mike liked to be in charge and
direct the sexual games the two of them played.

He loved to tell her how to strip seductively out of her always sheer and
sexy outfits that he made her wear.  He liked her to show off her large,
sensuous breasts -- always showing MORE than enough cleavage to
rumble any man’s balls.  He would have Sandy put on a sex show in front
of him -- and then he would have her pretend that she was a virgin and
being forced to do this lurid thing against her will.  She would be 
forced to
suck cock -- not that anyone had to force Sandy to do ANYTHING -- she
LOVED sucking cock and often told Mike how great it was to roll that
piece of meat in her mouth to make it large -- hard -- hot and ready.  
But
Mike would direct the scenario and Sandy would act as though the entire
thing were against her will.  He’d face fuck her and then roll her over 
to
plunge his hot meat into her moist box.  GOD he loved to fuck her!

But  Sandy was going out of town for a week and Mike would have to find
other things to occupy his mind.  He didn’t like it -- but it would only 
be a
week!

To pass the time, Mike decided to log onto one of the sex boards on his
computer that he liked to play with now and then.  He found it 
interesting
to talk to an anonymous person about his fantasies.  Occasionally he 
would
even have cyber sex with the person he was talking to -- although cyber
sex left him cold.  He would rather have fun with Sandy.

This particular day he found a posting that caught his attention.  “This
might be right up my alley”, Mike said to himself as he saw it.  WIN A
PART IN YOUR OWN PORNO FLICK, the ad said.  It got his attention
so he pulled it up to see what the offer was all about.

“Have you ever wondered what it would feel like to direct your own porno
flick?  Did you ever wonder how it felt to be one of those porno stars? 
You could win a seat at the shooting of a new porno flick called “Little
Miss Priss”.  In less than a hundred words, tell us how you would force 
an
unwilling girl to become a cocksucker.  Winner will be notified by email
on 3/3”  

Mike was enthralled!  And today WAS 3/3, so he threw together 100
words of his “directing experience” with Sandy.  He had often forced her
to be his little cocksucking slut in their fantasy play -- so it was 
familiar
territory to him.

After he emailed his response, Mike began to play in one of the chat 
rooms
with a girl who said she wanted to “tie a man down”.  Mike liked the
Female Domination crap sometimes -- and spent the next hour playing
with this unknown friend.  He doubted that these young girls were girls 
at
all and sometimes felt guilty “getting it off” with another guy.  At 
least
they SAID they were girls.

Then the “!” appeared on his screen telling Mike he had an email message. 
Mike hit the symbol and the message read:  “Congratulations Mike!  You
have won a seat at the shooting of ‘Little Miss Priss’.  Please fill out 
the
enclosed information form and wait for a reply to tell you where and when
the shoot will be.”

Mike was amazed that he had won so quickly -- but today WAS 3/3.  He
filled in the information since it was an encripted form.  He didn’t want
them to think that he was NEW to this type of stuff, so he embellished 
his
information with things he thought they would want to hear.  

“Was he Gay?”  NO, he wrote.  “Did he ever fantasize about being
involved in a Gay experience?”  Sometimes, he wrote.  “Did he ever wear
an article of clothing belonging to the other sex?”  Mike thought about 
that
question -- and then wrote, ‘Once.’  Mike finished filling out the
questionaire and emailed it back.  Within the next half hour he received
the address of a local storefront in his area and was told that the 
“Shoot”
would begin at six that evening.  

It didn’t even give him a chance to THINK about it.  Things were moving
quite rapidly for him --AND he had just sent them an awful lot of 
personal
information.  But ‘what the hell!’, he would get to see his very first 
porno
flick in the making.  The last item they emailed Mike was a contract that
had a lot of legal jargon on it.  It explained that this released them 
from all
and any claims Mike could bring against their firm.  “I the underwriter
forego all right, privileges, and claims on the film” etc., etc.  “All 
property
rights and legal right belong to X corp etc. etc.”  Mike hated legal 
jargon,
but understood their need to protect themselves.  He signed the document
and sent it back to them.  He had to get ready to see his first porno 
flick in
the making!

At six sharp Mike stood at the entrance of the shabby little storefront
where the film was to be made.  He knocked and was met at the door by a
dynamite looking young girl.  He hoped that SHE would be one of the
stars.  Inside he met some of the crew and the director.  It was strange 
--
everyone in charge was female -- BEAUTIFUL females.  There were a
couple of guys standing around backstage waiting in the wings, but the
women were DEFINITELY in charge.

“Nice to have you on BOARD, mike”, the lovely director said.  “I
understand that you have experience directing such films.”  

Mike lied again.  “I’ve directed a few of them -- but nothing like this!”

“Well, mike -- I want to show you how we do EVERYTHING here at X
Corp.  First, let’s show you how we get the guys in the mood for sex.” 
She snapped her finger and two scantily clad beauties approached mike on
either side.  “It’s important that our actors be in the right mood”, the
director said as the girls began to seduce mike.

They began nuzzling his neck -- GOD, they smelled good!  One straddled
mike’s knee and began grinding her pantied pussy against his leg while
unbuttoning his shirt.  “Do you like me?”, she asked in a sexy voice. 
Before mike could answer she had her tongue in his mouth and was
helping the other sex star take mike’s shirt off.  Then he felt her 
fingers
undoing his belt while the girl in back of him put her arms around him to
fondle his now hard cock through his underwear.  mike lost his pants and
was down to his jockey shorts and ready to shoot a load -- and he had 
only
been here for about seven minutes.  Another snap of the fingers and the
girls got off mike and went to the back of the studio -- WITH mike’s
clothes.

“How did you like that?”, Sheila, the director asked.  mike was flushed
and excited as he muttered,  “i’ve never SEEN anything like that before.” 
She KNEW he hadn’t.  

“Once we HAVE them in the mood”, Sheila said, “then we have to KEEP
them that way.”  She snapped her fingers again and ANOTHER beautiful
girl came forward.  She was dressed in a short leather mini skirt and a 
tight
leather bra.  She had a leather collar around her neck and her makeup was
quite severe.  She TOO kissed mike deeply while, at the same time,
pinching his nipples.  he  WINCED in pain but didn’t want to look like a
novice.

“you LIKE being my slave, DON’T you?”, she asked him.  With her hand
on his cock mike could do nothing but shake his head, “yes!”  She
continued her dominant assault on his body -- only in such a sexual way
that mike became even MORE excited.  he had often WONDERED what
it would be like to be dominated -- and now he was finding out for the 
first
time.  

“Does my little mikey want to get out of those nasty male clothes?”, 
asked
the dominant beauty.  mike nodded “yes”.  She literally ripped them from
his body, tearing them and throwing them to the floor.  “COME with me”,
she said, leading mike by his cum-dripping cock to the shower area of the
studio.  We have to get you READY -- like we do ALL our girls.”

mike didn’t know what she was talking about -- but thought that this was 
a
part of the “tour” he was  getting.  She had two other lovely young 
ladies
rub a pink lotion all over his body.  By this time mike was so carried 
away
by the sexual atmosphere of the place that he would have done anything
they asked -- well, ALMOST anything!  20 minutes later mike stepped out
of the shower and was as smooth as a baby.  They had taken all his body
hair away -- “Why did you DO that?”, he asked as he stepped out of the
shower to be dried off by yet ANOTHER beautiful girl.  Sheila was there
with the dominant actress and said:  “just RUN with it mike -- you SAID
you would!  It was in your CONTRACT! -- remember?”

mike didn’t want them to think he hadn’t READ the whole thing, so he
said, “O yeah!”

“Now let’s step into some pretty panties”, said Sheila as the dominant 
held
up a pair of pink satin panties for him to step into.  

“Why do i have to do THIS?”, mike asked.  

“you said you had DRESSED in female clothing before, didn’t you?”,
Sheila said.  mike remembered what he had written and said, “O yeah!”  

“We don’t want you to get COLD”, said Sheila as she snapped her fingers
again.  The same girl that let him in came with a pile of clothing.  
“Let’s
step into THESE”, she said as she held a pink satin bra in her fingers. 
Before mike could protest, they were wrapping the bra around his chest
and snapping it together in the back.  She reached into his cups and
tweaked his nipples causing his cock to harden once again in his panties. 
 

This whole thing was moving MUCH to rapidly for mike now and he
began looking for a way out.  Here he was -- as smooth as his girl friend 
--
dressed in panties and a bra in a room full of lovely girls.  As he began 
his
protest the lovely thing in front of him began attaching silicon breast 
forms
to his tits.  They were like nipple clamps with an elastic band that held
them close to his body.  Before he could make sense of his protest she
pulled his bra cups out and went to work on his tits; they were attached
and he was in a little pain -- WITH boobs now on his chest.  “Does our
little girl LIKE what she’s wearing?”, asked the dominant as she attached 
a
pink garter around his waist.  mike was pushed backwards lightly so that
he fell into a chair.  While the dominant bent to give mike a kiss and
fondle his new breasts, another lovely thing began to roll stockings up 
his
legs.  he was stood up again and the stocking were attached to the 
garters.  

“i think this is going too far”, mike managed to get out as yet another
half-naked girl slipped a silk, flowery blouse on him.  he was getting
dressed against his will -- but there were SO MANY of them!  “i want out
of here”, he said as the mini skirt was placed over his head and slid 
into
place.  

“Sit HERE”, said the dominant pushing mike again into the chair.  Several
of them began to put makeup on his face while he tried to protest -- but 
he
wasn’t getting very far.  “Pucker up”, said one as they began applying
bright red lipstick to his lips.  his eyes were shaped -- eyebrows yanked
and shaped -- powder put on -- perfume sprayed on!  And THEN he felt a
sharp sting in his ears.  THEY HAD PIERCED HIM!  “Sexy earrings for a
sexy girl”, Sheila said.  

Then they all moved back -- and mike stood up and  said, “Please -- i 
just
want to go home now.”  

“Why don’t you LOOK at yourself in a mirror first?”, said Sheila as they
led him to a wall mirror.  mike couldn’t believe what they had DONE to
him.  he was a ravishing looking girl with breasts that HAD to be as big 
as
Sandy’s if not bigger.  his legs looked so sexy wrapped in nude silk
stocking and sticking out from the SHORT, short mini.  They had
transformed him before he had a chance to protest.

“And now for the movie”, said Sheila.  

“i think i want to go home”, said mike wishing he had never come to this
thing.  

“I don’t THINK so, michelle”, said Sheila.  “After all -- you signed a
contract that is legal and QUITE binding, I promise you.  Besides -- you
HAVE no other clothes except the ones you are wearing -- we
DESTROYED the others.  you HAVE no ID -- you must have LOST your
wallet!  No, mike -- you are PART of this picture.  YOU are little Miss
Priss.”

mike couldn’t believe his ears -- pierced as they were.  “You can’t DO 
this
to me!”, he said with tears now forming in his eyes.  “Please let me GO!”

“Not a CHANCE, michelle”, Sheila said with a cold voice.  “you’re Little
Miss Priss, the cocksucking young virgin who learns TONIGHT how to
suck male cock.  you’re DRESSED for the part -- and now there nothing
you can do about it.”

“i’ll just LEAVE”, said mike.

“Go ahead”, said Sheila.  “We’ve got your whole transformation on video
for everyone in YOUR world to see!”  Sure enough -- even while Sheila
was talking mike could see the video of his transformation being played 
on
the video screens all around him.  It LOOKED as though he were enjoying
himself.

“you HAVE no clothes -- no identification -- shall we leave you off at
some Gay Bar?”, Sheila continued.  

mike shook his head, “no”.  he was caught and trapped -- dressed like a
lusty young girl ready to be fucked for the first time.  “you HAVE no
RIGHTS, michelle.  you signed them all away when you put your name on
that contract.  you AGREED to let us change you into a shemale --
something we’ll begin as soon as we finish the film.  YOU just got
yourself a new career!”, she laughed.

mike was being led by the hand to the bed where the shoot was to begin. 
Two large black men were there in satin jockey shorts.  Their nipples 
were
pierced and they had been sexed up by the young girls on hand.  They were
HORNY -- and mike was their victim.

As soon as he reached the bed Sheila said, “Roll them!”  The two guys
began pawing mike’s breasts through his silky blouse -- tearing it away
from his body.  he was forced flat on his back on the bed while one 
forced
his hand over the silken pouch that held a huge black cock.  mike put his
hand around the hard shaft instinctively as the other black man put his
already exposed cock to mike’s lips.  he began rubbing the hard shaft
across mike’s lips and cheeks -- and then began slapping his face with 
the
10 inches of male meat.  mike’s skirt was around his waist showing off 
his
pink underwear.  he had COCK in his mouth now -- it was going so FAST. 
he tried to control the amount of cock filling his mouth by putting his
hands on the shaft.  THIS only make it look like mike was giving a 
willing
blowjob to a large black stud.  

They flipped him over and his panties were ripped from his body.  A
greased finger was slipped into his ass, and as he groaned with a 
mouthful
of cock, ANOTHER black cock  was shoved up his ass.  Little Miss Priss
was getting fuck by two black dudes against her will.  They filled her
mouth and her ass with loads of hot, sticky cum.  As they pulled out of 
her
ass and wiped the cum around her face with the black cock, she heard
someone say:  “That’s a wrap!”  

The voice was familiar!  michelle -- now Little Miss Priss in her very 
first
film -- looked up and saw Sandy sitting in the director’s chair.  “Now 
let’s
change little Miss Priss into a girl”, she said coldly as mike looked on 
in
horror.  he had been lured, snagged, trapped, ensnared, transformed,
fucked and humiliated -- and now they would change him for good.  


DISCLAIMER:  Go away if you’re not 21.  Adult material!

LITTLE MISS PRISS 2

mike, now michelle, lay there in a heap of cum and sweat.  he thought he
had won a prize to watch a porno movie in the making about a young girl
being introduced to the world of cocksucking.  When he got to the studio,
he was introduced to the techniques used to put actors in the mood for 
sex. 
They used some of the most beautiful girls ever to fondle him, tease him,
and seduce him.  he was aroused by professionals who knew how to turn
the mind to jelly and destroy the will.  

The rest all happened so quickly he didn’t have time to react.  It seemed
there was always someone touching his body -- undressing him -- teasing
him -- putting pink lotion on him -- putting him in a shower -- dressing
him in panties and bra and garter and stockings and makeup and on and on
it went!  And then he was taken to the bed where two large black men in
silk jockey shorts had their way with him.  he had sucked cock and been
fucked in his ass -- and all this was on film.  HE was Little Miss Priss 
--
the star of her own film.  

Now laying there, Sandy, the girl friend he thought was gone for the 
week,
announced that it was “a wrap!”  Tearfully he looked up at her and saw a
smile on her face.  “Surprised?”, she asked softly sitting on the bed 
next to
him.  “you always seemed interested in acting and directing sexy scenes
with ME!  I thought it was time you have a taste of your own medicine. 
Now let’s get our little girl cleaned up so she can get some rest.”

Sandy stood up and the two black men returned.  mike drew back in fear at
first, but was assured that the fun and games were over.  They undressed
the feminized male down to his smooth, shaved body.  Sandy was
watching and said, “you might not like this next part, but I assure you 
it’s
quite necessary.  A protection against AIDS, you know.”

THAT got mike’s attention as Sheila came back with an enema bag in
hand.  michelle was rolled to her left side and the nozzle was inserted 
in
his ass.  he felt a warm solution filling his bowels -- and then a 
feeling of
light-headedness overcame him.  “This is the fastest way to get some much
needed hormones into your system”, said Sandy.  “Not only are we
cleaning you out, but we also have some pretty fancy drugs in that bag --
and your body is absorbing every bit of it.”

They let mike relieve himself -- and then he was showered once again. 
Back in the bed -- freshly made now -- he watched now as yet another
woman approached his body.  “This is Alice, michelle.  She’s a doctor.” 
For some reason mike was unable to respond now.  he FELT drugged --
and sleepy.  “Alice is going to put this little chastity device on your 
cock. 
Don’t worry, though -- you won’t feel a thing.”  his dick was pierced and 
a
long, stainless tube attached around his cock.  A small pin went through
his cock and into the frenum -- a little padlock would keep it in place. 
 It
was as though mike were watching a movie of someone else getting all
this done to them -- but it was him.  “you’ll feel sore when you wake up 
--
but it will go away”, said Alice.  

Then she started to work on his eyes and lips.  “We’re going to tattoo
some permanent color to your eyes and lips.  It will mean that you will
have to wear makeup from now on”, said Alice as she began piercing his
numbed lips with needles.  Somewhere in all this, mike fell asleep.  And
he slept -- for nearly a week, he slept while drugs were being injected 
into
his body.  

************

“Why have you DONE this to me”, asked mike tearfully.  It had been
nearly two weeks since he had come to this studio -- and this was the 
first
time he had seen Sandy since that fateful night.  The girls in the studio 
had
been nice to michelle -- that’s the only way they referred to him now. 

michelle was dressed in tiny shorts.  her nails had a permanent coat of 
red
nail polish on them.  The swelling had gone down in his face -- and he 
was
made up with red lipstick and dark eyeliner and shadow.  his lips had
become full with the collagen they had given him.  

“Why?”, stated Sandy.  “Because I want you to live the life you were
staging ME to live.  you LIKE whores, DON’T you, michelle?  Well --
that’s what I’ve turned YOU into.   The only difference! -- you’ll be a
whore on film where the whole world can see what a slut you are.”

michelle KNEW it was true.  she had been feminized beyond the point of
turning back.  she didn’t WANT to be what they had made her, but her
body had been so changed that there was no way she could go out in
public as a man ever again.  The hormones or whatever they were giving
her were working on her body.  she didn’t have breasts yet, but Sandy
assured her that her breasts would be huge.  In the meanwhile, she had to
wear these silicone breasts to get used to the weight she would be 
carrying
around.

“Today we’re going to make a film”, said Sandy.  “Do you want to know
what Little Miss Priss gets herself into today?”

michelle didn’t want to know, but had no choice but to listen to what her
next adventure would be.  “Today we’re shooting on location”, said Sandy. 
“Little Miss Priss has stumbled into a rather seedy bar filled with gays 
and
lesbians.   There’s even a shemale in there -- like YOU!”  With that, 
Sheila
came into the room.  She was dressed to kill in a short skirt and
see-through blouse.  She was braless.

“Sheila, SHOW michelle your tool!”, Sandy said.  Sheila walked up to
mike and raised her skirt revealing a large soft cock underneath.  “your
CO-STAR in this film”, said Sandy.  

mike was startled by the revelation that Sheila was a shemale and 
realized
that soon HE would be just like her.  “Do you know what HAPPENS to
michelle in the bar?”, Sandy asked.  mike shook his head, no.  “Today she
learns what it means to be a sex slave.  Little Miss Priss is about to 
take on
20 guys and gals and queers of all sort!  you’re going to be ONE SORE
SHEMALE by tonight.”

mike just groaned at the revelation.  he had been changed by his fiancee 
--
and life for him had just turned feminine -- forever!

The end of mike -- the beginning of michelle!