Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: Edwin Gay <gaye@delphi.com>
Subject: TG: Educated to Serve
Date: Tue, 17 Jan 95 20:21:03 -0500

			  Educated To Serve
				  by
			       Carolyn
			  from Loveline BBS

	Robert was an ideal candidate, of medium height, not heavily
boned, fair skin and with fine features and large blue eyes. His
guardian step-mother was allied to a most unusual plan,to develop boys
in Robert's position to the peak of femininity for service in an
exclusive club. The finished product commanded a great deal of money.
The boy was first introduced to his panties by way of punishment, but
later as his protestations abated, he became acclimated with other
inducements, including increased allowances.

	His step-mother was very convincing when she told him she had
always wanted a daughter and would he, for her sake, try to please her
from time to time. She could be very sweet, kind and generous when he
did so and "wasn't it quite harmless?" However, Robert discovered he
could not just pretend he was not wearing his "training" panties
because by careful and ingenious design they simply could not be
ignored. They were of satin and lace trim always of the finest
quality,fitted perfectly to his measurements.

	But they were also made of a double fabric that smoothly
pulled and slid over his posterior with every movement. They could not
be ignored and so the voluptuous feeling, constantly imparted,slowly
changed the boy's psyche. Later, on occasion, he was introduced to the
complimentary feelings engendered by petticoats, skirts and nylons.
The timing was so measured that he failed to realize how irreversible
was the change taking place, except to question his manhood.

	Robert was to meet other boy/girls programmed the same way,
all luxurious,talented and expensive commodities. But first one more
important step had to be taken. It was to be an operation if he agreed
to his step-mother's offer, involving a substantial trust fund. He
would then agree to live as a daughter for five years. Not too bad, he
thought, I am only nineteen. However he insisted on keeping his
essential man-hood. You see, he was still rationalizing that what was
and had been done to him he could, if he desired, reverse. By
placating this last vestige of the male ego he felt less ashamed. The
operation proceeded, Robert secure in the belief that this would mean
breast implants and minor facial surgery. The step-mother directed
otherwise and "Bobbie" the girl he was to become, was given a vagina
as well

	To keep her promise, the step-mother had a very special device
made for her new daughter that would provide her with a penis, so
fulfilling her side of the bargain! The device was a fully erect
double ended rubber penis, one end of which was designed to fit the
new vagina perfectly and held in place by a close fitting smooth
rubber disc mated to a latex panty harness.

	When Bobbie emerged from the operation she protested bitterly,
as she was constantly reminded that the terms had been met adequately.
Strict discipline, hormones,and training now followed until Bobbie's
resistance melted and the change was accepted. She noticed now the
smooth fit of her panties and thrilled at the feel and sight of her
new breasts. The stage was set for the final chapter.

	Bobbie gasped as the fitted gag was removed following a silent
introduction to her sponsors. She would remain silent. She has been
presented fully altered as required and was wearing her rubber penis,
a true boy/girl with just a touch of boyishness, again as required.
There were others like herself and all dressed as she was exactly,
short bouffant skirts, nipped waists, tailored blouses revealing
perfectly formed implanted breasts, dark nylons and four inch heels.
All had the same hair style, a page boy. Could this really be true?
She felt an immediate attachment and friendship, a mutual
understanding as their eyes met. She was in an expensively decorated
spacious room, the lights were very low, there were several beautiful
real girl maids in attendance and a number of young men.

	Seeing the men seemed to concentrate her attention on her own
rubber penis and how she related to the girls there, not as a man and
severely consciousness of the loss of her manhood was only accented by
her substitute penis. A cool shiver went up her spine as she felt a
hand on her waist. Bobbie found herself pulled onto a man's lap and
then felt one hand holding her breast while the other pulled on her
penis, sending electric feeling throughout her body. She had never
been handled by a man and she felt acutely her passive position. The
feeling was as thrilling as it was frightening, especially as she
noticed the nipples of her breasts standing erect. Bobbie was reacting
as she had been programmed to do, as a young girl would be expected to
react.

	Bobbie now felt her face flush red and body tremble when she
observed one of the other boy/girls on her knees preparing to receive
a cock in her mouth. "No, I will not submit to that," she exclaimed
and tried to stand up but found she was restrained by the hand holding
her rubber penis. They, they were all being controlled by this method.
She felt helpless as she tried to imagine what her fate would be like.

	One of the maids came up behind her and fastened a bib around
her neck. The suggestion was not lost on Bobbie and again she tried to
leave his lap as she felt her face flush again. The maid whispered in
her ear that she would know when it was her turn, "When I am
instructed to fasten your hair behind your head with a ribbon." Soon
the man nodded, and the maid again approached to tie her hair back out
of the way with a large taffeta ribbon.

	Bobbie was now ready as she was lowered onto her knees by her
new master. Now Bobbie did not perceive herself to be homosexual, but
was that now the case? Her mind was whirling and her nipples felt
tight and strained. "Surely this is how a girl must feel. I cannot
deny my feelings," she mused. The cock came out, it looked so huge
that it made her feel delicate as a flower. His hand was gently
stroking the shaft as it continued to grow. Then her head was suddenly
pulled back as they quickly applied a scented creamy lipstick.

	"Now you are ready my dear," just as Bobbie pleaded with her
master to put on a rubber. Her voice was interrupted as with a gentle
thrust the cock entered her mouth. As her lips closed around the head
she was at once aware of the perfect fit and how completely it filled
her mouth and satisfied the strange yearning to be dominated which she
had felt since she met this man. Her jaws were stretched, but not
painfully so, and she could see the shaft as she looked down. Her
finger instinctively circled its base. She felt utterly helpless but
compelled by feminine inclinations to please. Following four or five
minutes of gentle movement to condition her mouth and create a proper
receptive attitude and just as she was warming to the helpless feeling
surging through her body, the cock was removed.

	"Bobbie, you are going to be very good, you suck quite
naturally, as well as a girl would be expected to do. Here have a
glass of wine."

	During this interlude Bobbie talked to the young man who had
so completely dominated her. But the talk was of experiences,
geographical, background, just as two strangers might. They were both
about age twenty-one, both had boyhoods, and for a moment it was on a
one- for-one basis.

	Bobbie was brought back to reality as she noticed him stroking
his cock in preparation for further penetration. This time Bobbie felt
a cold chill of anticipation. She could faintly hear the sucking
noises,tiny gasps and sighs in the background. She lowered herself to
her knees on the pillow provided. Again she was facing the huge cock,
but this time with a certain eagerness. Now her head was moving down,
guided by a hand on the back of her neck.

	"Don't be afraid to swallow, Bobbie, you won't choke if you
do, and the ejaculate is known to firm the breasts." Bobbie had not
bargained for this and tried to pull away, but the cock was forced
into her mouth as her head was held firmly. At last Bobbie prepared to
take it, concentrating on the many strange female feelings flooding
over her.

	Soon she was moving her head along the shaft in full
cooperation. Her hand dropped to her rubber penis and as she pulled at
it s length she felt the cock inside, felt she really belonged where
she was, aware of her bib, her tied-back hair, the scent of the
perfumed lipstick, the pull of her panties under her flared skirt, and
painted fingernails as she looked at her hand circling the base of the
shaft before her eyes. Yes, the beating of her heart.

	It was almost as though the cock was a thing by itself and she
was controlling it with her movements. After what seemed like a long
time, perhaps thirty minutes, Bobbie was startled to hear a man's
voice. "You're doing fine, baby." The voice brought everything back
into perspective. She was having her first affair with a man, and she
was going all the way. She thought, "I must swallow fast and hard, "be
cause by now she was determined not to choke so that the cock would
not have to be pulled out. She was going to do it right to please her
man.

	As she was thinking these thoughts she felt his hand return to
her neck. At the same time the thrusting began. He was in control of
the motion now and she felt only as a receptacle. Like a steam piston
it moved. At one point the strokes became too long and the cock popped
out, but just as quickly inserted again to resume at the same pace.
Bobbie's mind was now filled with anticipation of what it would be
like to know the ultimate female experience.

	Then she felt a vital throbbing of the head and she knew it
was now. Warm pulsing spurts impacted on the back of her throat and
she started the cycle of swallowing compulsively and with a thorough
determination. At last the thrusting slowed and then stopped. Bobbie
continued a slow sucking motion and was very pleased with herself
because she had taken all he could give. She was thrilled when she
heard him compliment her as he removed her head from the cock. Bobbie
felt an inner glow and satisfaction like she had never known.

	When she spoke at last her voice was softer and of a higher
pitch, her movements more naturally fluid. She had been given the
final indoctrination and there were no secrets left that she could not
share with any girl. When Bobbie joined the other boy/girls she felt a
common bond, they were sisters, sharing a common experience. Each had
applied new make-up but the blush in their cheeks and erect nipples
testified to their recent sexual arousal. Each carried the ejaculate
of the men who had mastered them in their tummies. They had been
conditioned by experts who knew the art. Their masters had been gentle
but firm. They were never repulsed by what was being done to them
because the technique had been applied gently, with caring and kind
soft words of encouragement.

	The result was total involvement in each case leading to rapid
and forceful movement of the cock and complete surrender and
acceptance of the ejaculate. They all had been won over to their new
rolls and that night, because of the set taken by their mouths
muscles, they felt the cock still in their mouths as they began to
dream of a next time. Bobbie was to become expert, a willing
receptacle for the men who took her. Whatever male identity was there
was totally surrendered with time if it had not already.

	Everyone was pleased with the work the step-mother had done
and Bobbie's quick acceptance of the role she would play.