This is a decompilation and port of "The Masculine Mystique", by Barabbas, to Tweego and Sugarcube 2. This is being done in hopes that someone will be able to pick it up and finish it someday.
Barabbas no longer works on this game (but he has given <a target="_blank" href="https://tfgames.site/phpbb3/viewtopic.php?p=578281#p578281">permission for the community to decompile and continue it</a>), so some or all of the contact info, bug reporting data, etc may no longer apply. If you are interested in this port, and helping out or adding to it, please visit the <a target="_blank" href="https://discord.gg/H4MskX9"><b>Echo Hollow Discord Server</b></a> or find me on the <a target="_blank" href="https://tfgames.site/phpbb3/memberlist.php?mode=viewprofile&u=120676">TFGamesSite Fora</a>.
As I continue to port it, new compiled versions of the game can be found here: http://svn.echohollow.net/tmmr/unstable/dist/TheMasculineMystique-Unstable-debug.html (for now).
Source code: http://svn.echohollow.net/tmmr/unstable/src/
[[Continue|OldStart]]This is an interactive story, sometimes called a gamebook (popularly known as a Choose Your Own Adventure after the most well known gamebook company).
DISCLAIMER: This story contains extremely explicit sexual scenes with heavy BDSM and humiliation themes: content includes oral, anal, M/F, M/M, F/F, and group, some semi-nonconsensual or even outright nonconsensual (trigger warning!), and male to female gender transformation. The player can usually avoid engaging in most of this content most of the time, but probably can't avoid hearing about it.
Note that the story also includes some extremely politically incorrect and potentially offensive opinions and examples of gender relations which do not reflect the views of the author, who considers the setting of the story to be a fantasy universe and not the real world. Be sure that this is something you want to read before continuing.
''I WOULD CAUTION AGAINST TRYING TO "SEE ALL THE CONTENT" IF ANY OF THE THINGS I'VE MENTIONED MIGHT BOTHER YOU. ANYBODY WITH SERIOUS ISSUES WITH THE TYPES OF CONTENT LISTED ABOVE SHOULD SIMPLY NOT PLAY THIS GAME. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.''
<<if (ndef $verify) or (ndef $incest)>>[[Continue.|Check for Age]]<<else>>[[Continue.|Introduction]]<<endif>>
[[Instructions and About the Game]]<<if (def $incest)>>
[[Reset Preferences.]]<<endif>><<forget $incest>>Preferences reset!
[[Continue.|Incest Toggle]]Click "Yes" only if you are at least 18 //and// legally allowed to view pornography in your jurisdiction.
[[Yes|Incest Toggle]]
[[No|Underage]]<<remember $verify = true>>Would you like the game to include incest?
<<click "Yes." "Introduction">><<remember $incest = true>><</click>>
<<click "No." "Introduction">><<remember $incest = false>><</click>>Sorry, but you're not legal to play this game. Please try something else.Your name is Parker Comstock. [[You]] were a fairly ordinary teenage boy until recently. You've always been small and delicate with features which are even a bit feminine. You never had many friends except your best friend Billy who was also something of a social outcast. Billy would try to get you involved with his other friends, but they never seemed to like you much.
Your father was an insurance executive. He didn't approve of most modern technology so you never had a cellphone or been allowed to go on Facebook like all your friends. You think this may have had something to do with your social isolation, but your father was always very kind to you and would comfort you whenever you got bullied at school or something so you still adored him. Your mother worked as a personal assistant to a chemical company executive and your relationship with her was always more distant. Then your father died in a car accident a year ago.
Shortly after, your mother bought an entirely new wardrobe and started dressing very differently for work. Short skirts with stockings, high heels, push-up bras, that sort of thing. Appropriate for work, but really close to the line. At some point she started having an affair with her boss. Or at least so you figured, though she never told you. But all the late nights at the office with her boss driving her home, obviously intoxicated, with her clothes in disarray and reeking with the smell of semen.... Well, you don't need to be hit over the head. You eventually reconciled yourself to the reality that your mother had become a slut. Worse, her boss was married with a couple of kids. You'd always been pretty non-confrontational so you didn't make anything of it, though privately you raged at this betrayal of your dead father.
A few weeks ago, she announced that the two of you would be moving in with her boss, away from Eastbourne where you've lived all your life, and you'd have to switch schools to the suburban school in Rosestead where he lives. You were livid; you had finally gotten yourself a girlfriend - Emily, who you had met while roller-skating with Billy and who went to another school. Sure, you'd only gotten to first base a couple of times and never gotten to second, and you always felt like she was about to break up with you, but it was something. And you'd also have to move away from Billy.
"Besides," you said, "I thought he had a wife and kids?" Your mother then informed you that the two of you would be moving in with him, his wife, and his children.
"That's crazy," you said. "Why would his wife possibly agree to this?" But [[your mother|Rosalind]] wouldn't explain it. "Maybe the rich are different," you thought.
[[Continue.|The Mansion]]<<back>>
If you want to report a bug, keep up to date on the game's progress, join the discussion, or just see when a new update is available, try [[the discussion thread on TF Games Site|http://www.tfgamessite.com/phpbb3/viewtopic.php?f=6&t=3483]. I can also be reached via email at [[barabbas.gethsemane@gmail.com|mailto:barabbas.gethsemane@gmail.com]]. Below are instructions for players who wish to help me beta-test.
[[Beta-testing: What I'm Looking For]]
If you want to save your game's progress, use the Saves command on the sidebar. This allows you to either bookmark a saved game or to save a saved game as a file. You should be able to load saved games from previous versions, though sometimes that's going to have unpredictable results if paths or variables have been changed between versions.
Also note that clicking on character links in the story passage looks at the character (including yourself). These links do not constitute choices and you will still be able to go back and make a choice at the end of the passage. Other than looking at the main character, which does update, these links do not update as the story progresses. You'll get the same text every time you click on it.
There is a button on the sidebar throughout the game called "See Stats" which allows you to see your statistics so far. It contains spoilers for the sexual activities available in the game and, by omission, spoilers for what is not available yet. This is used for debugging purposes primarily. I recommend not using it until you have already played through the game at least a few times.
The "Create Bug Report" button on the sidebar should be used to report bugs to me on TF Games Site. Included is a method for easy copy and pasting and a link to the main game thread where it should be pasted. If you don't want to report a bug that way, contact me on my website or via email and tell me the nature of the bug or typo and the //last passage// listed on the "Create Bug Report" scene and I'll see what I can do with that.
There is also an FAQ on the sidebar with a few very frequently asked questions.
This game was created using TheMadExile's SugarCube header. I would like to give a very special thanks to TheMadExile for his work on the header which finally adds save and load functions for Twine and makes a great many improvements and corrections to the standard Twine headers. He has also provided a large amount of technical assistance and most of the "fancy" features available in //Mystique// not typically found in other Twine games are thanks to him.
Also special thanks to Unstable Egghead who made a number of very useful changes to the Twine editor, which greatly helped with certain technical problems I'd been having.
Thanks to RIPCPU for introducing me to Twine. Thanks to Fun Times, Drpwrites, Lig, Ana, Bobmarquis2002, Serpent, and Visiter for suggesting scenes or plot ideas. Thanks to TimeBunny for creating the Wiki page for the game and to JoeMill and Lig for suggesting some improvements to the game's beta-testing interface. Thanks to Pixelmancer for designing the table on the stats screen. Thanks to Lig, Bobmarquis2002, aScannerDarkly, and Emmeken for the horror movie titles. And thanks to all the rest of the beta-testers on TFGS (Tontje, CeilingCat, Emmeken, Millstone, Bobmarquis2002, Smuggl3r, Heartbroken, Lig, Eres1012, Axillia, Pixelmancer, Fiftysheep, FeiFongWong, Darthan, Daishi, ChandraMagic, Tick Tock, Laevus, Karen, Kenrou, Retromancer, RIPCPU, Napdragon, Mondayschild, and many, many others) who have supported the story, caught my bugs, inconsistencies, or mistakes or otherwise generally made the game better.
Finally, all due apologies to Betty Friedan for the story's title.
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Things I would particularly like reported:
Bugs - Use the Create Bug Report button on the sidebar and post it to the TFGS discussion thread for the game. If reporting a bug any other way (e.g. on the development website), please describe the bug //thoroughly//, particularly saying exactly what passage it occurred in. (If you don't know the passage title, give the first sentence from the passage.) Note: if a bug occurs after restoring from a saved game made in a previous version of //Mystique//, please try to replicate with a fresh playthrough or let me know that you got there from an older save game file.
Typos
Editing Mistakes - Sometimes I change the story and artifacts from prior drafts are accidentally left unchanged, because I don't remember all the places I needed to change things.
Missing Punctuation or Whitespace - In particular, spaces. Sometimes, in conditional text, Twine ignores whitespace. So I'll put a space into the text, but find the two sentences have merged together, once the conditional text goes in. I can fix this if I know about it.
Inconsistencies in the story - If something jars you about the story you've selected (e.g. Parker is losing his virginity for the second time or doesn't seem to notice that he's losing his virginity), this is probably because I've forgotten to add some conditional text when I should have. I also very much welcome suggestions on where a passage could be improved by adding conditional text.
Missing Links - Every visible character should have a link in every passage where he/she is mentioned, especially you. Mentioned characters who aren't physically present don't get links.
Railroading by the author - If you feel like you've been railroaded into a sex scene which you didn't particularly want and you don't think the story should have forced you there given the decisions you have made hitherto, I want to know about it so I can see if I agree with you. This is distinct from story railroading, where a scene is integral to the overall story. (E.g. if you don't like being examined by Mr. Anderson, I'm probably not willing to change it since every path goes through there.)
Reporting bugs - Use the "Create Bug Report" button on the sidebar which has instructions on how to report bugs.
The only thing I do ask is not to bother criticizing content (though see Railroading by the author above). I am fully aware that the game contains some sexual scenes and practices not to everybody's taste, some rather offensive gender stereotypes, and at least some of the characters in the game seem to be of the opinion that there is something shameful about being on the receiving end of male sexuality. All of this is in service of a kink and is not the considered opinion of the author.
Thanks a lot for your help, beta-testers.
--Barabbas
<<back>>It's now the day of the move. [[You]] bid a tearful farewell (most of the tears are yours) to your girlfriend, Emily, and the two of you decided to stay a couple and she promised to come out and visit you often. You also said goodbye to your best friend Billy this morning and you and [[your mother|Rosalind]] got into the car to go to her boss's house. You arrive at her boss's impressive mansion well ahead of the moving van. It's quite an impressive home with an imposing front gate which has "The Andersons" engraved on it. The grounds are massive and immaculately maintained.
Your mother has dressed much more conservatively than she has lately for the occasion, for which you are grateful. You and your mother drive up the long driveway and park in the spacious parking area in front of the house. You get out and approach the front door nervously and your mother rings the bell.
[[An imperious-looking woman|Mrs. Anderson]] in her late thirties or early forties, roughly your mother's age, answers the door. She is stunningly beautiful and dressed immaculately in what appears to be an evening gown. "Why, Rosalind," she says, giving your mother a hug. "Come in. I've heard so much about you." Not enough, you think. "And you must be Parker. You are very welcome to our home." Too quickly for you to react, she also draws you in for a hug. You are stunned by this and the subtle scent of her perfumed hair and her breasts pressing up against the top of your chest begin to arouse you. Luckily, the contact is brief and she pulls away. "Come into the lounge," she says, leading you into a massive foyer, ringed by an upstairs balcony, "and meet the family. Have you met Mr. Anderson, Parker?"
"No, he hasn't," your mother answers for you and Mrs. Anderson opens a side door and the three of you pass through.
[[Continue.|Meeting the Family]]The lounge is also impressive. [[You]] idly wonder how many staff they employ to do the upkeep on this place. A man sits in what appears to be a very comfortable easy chair, reading the newspaper. Sitting on the couch, apparently both doing crossword puzzles, are a young man and a young woman, who both look roughly your age. It is startling how much they look like each other, even for a brother and sister.
The man, who you assume is [[Mr. Anderson]], is powerfully built and appears to be in his mid forties. He is also of impressive stature, which is made more obvious when he rises to greet you.
<<click "Shake his hand as firmly as you can." "Meeting the Family 2">><<defM +2>><</click>>
<<click "Stick to your usual grip." "Meeting the Family 2">><<defM -2>><</click>><<set $belinda.hum = false>>\
<<set $belinda.rej = false>>\
[[He|Mr. Anderson]] takes your hand in a bone-crushing grip and [[you|You]] <<if $defM lt 50>><<print "definitely ">><<else>><<print "seem to ">><<endif>>detect a look of <<if $defM lt 50>><<print "intense ">><<endif>>disappointment at your own. "It's nice to meet you, Parker. I've heard a lot about you." He then turns and gives [[your mother|Rosalind]] a hug and you are shocked to see him kiss her on the mouth right in front of [[his wife|Mrs. Anderson]] and children, none of whom bat an eye. You are thankful that they break it up quickly, though.
"[[Belinda]], [[Ethan]], this is Rosalind and her son, Parker," Mrs. Anderson says. Neither of them rise to greet you, but both wave and seem friendly enough otherwise. "Parker," Mrs. Anderson continues, "Ethan will show you the ropes at your new school when you begin attending next week."
"Sure, sport," Ethan chimes in, "happy to help. I think you'll really like it there."
"Belinda, could you show Parker to his room while I take Rosalind to hers?" Mrs. Anderson asks.
"You bet, Mom," Belinda replies and she jumps up to lead you out of the room.
The two of you walk through the house to your new room. She keeps up a stream of polite conversation, but eventually you cannot help but ask, "So how do you and Ethan feel about my mom and me moving in with you?"
"Oh, it's fine with us," Belinda says. "It's a big house and more people makes it feel less lonely." You can't help but wonder if she knows that her father is having an affair with your mother.
"Here we are," Belinda says. She opens the door to your new room and shoos you in. You've barely gotten your bearings when she closes the door, pushes you against the wall, and sticks her tongue down your throat, one delicate hand reaching down and fumbling around your crotch. You yelp, but she effectively silences you with her mouth.
"Come on," she says, "take your cock out. I want to see it."
[[Whip it out.]]
[[Push her away.]]<<subF +5>><<set $belinda.love += 5>>[[You]] are convinced that [[Belinda]] is completely crazy, but there is something that excites you about her forcefulness and sexual aggression. You certainly feel badly about Emily, but even your best friend Billy has lost his virginity, granted with the school slut, and you've still got yours. You're a bit embarrassed to be showing your dick to a total stranger like this, but it is a chance to get laid.
By the time you've thought this all through, Belinda already has expertly undone your belt buckle and unzipped your fly and is undoing the clasp of your pants. She pulls your pants and briefs down with a single efficient motion, dropping to her knees in front of you, and your dick is now hanging out in front of her face.
"Oh," Belinda says, "I see you're a grower, not a shower. Get it hard for me."
[[Oblige.]]
[[Have her help you.]]<<domF +10>>[[You]] push her away fairly forcefully, causing her to have to catch herself with her hands to keep from tipping over. "Are you crazy!?" you ask. "You only just met me!"
"Ooh," [[Belinda]] says, "you're a feisty one, aren't you? I'm always first to check out the new boys. I can tell a lot of the girls are going to like you. I didn't think so at first because, frankly, you're kind of a pretty boy."
"Hey, a lot of girls like that, I'll have you know. Besides, I have a girlfriend already," you say.
Belinda makes a face. "Don't worry about her. What happens in Rosestead stays in Rosestead. And it's not like I want to be your girlfriend, anyway. I just want to see your cock. I'll tell you what: if you take it out, I'll suck it for you. Best offer you'll get all day."<<set $on_bed = false>>
[[Take the offer.]]
[[Turn her down.]]<<subF +5>>[[Belinda]] kneels there sexily, licking her lips, while you start stroking yourself in order to encourage a hard-on. As exciting as the situation is, you don't seem to be hardening appreciably, probably due to your nervousness, guilt, and some performance anxiety. You're certainly not used to a sexy woman like Belinda eying your penis while you try to get hard.
After a while, Belinda seems to be getting impatient and disappointed. "You're not some kind of sissy, are you? Come on, get it up for me and I'll take care of it for you."
This offer makes you redouble your efforts, but it also seems to make you more anxious and you still have no luck. Belinda starts undoing the buttons on her shirt, revealing an ample bosom confined in a lacy black bra. She unbuttons the clasp in the front, revealing a perfect pair of breasts.
Even that doesn't seem to be able to do the trick. [[You]] can't believe this. Normally a strong breeze can get you hard and now you're stroking away with a beautiful woman on her knees in front of you, promising you sex, and your penis remains stubbornly limp.
Belinda gets up and refastens her bra and buttons her shirt. "Wait," you say, "I just need a bit more time."
"It's okay," she replies and kisses you on the cheek, "Not all men can be studs. It's nothing to be ashamed of." And with that, she turns and walks out, closing the door behind you, leaving you humiliated with your pants around your ankles.<<Masc -5>><<set $belinda.hum = true>>
You pull your pants back up and lie on your new bed, irritated and frustrated. You must have dozed off for a bit because the next thing you know there's a knock on your door and you're startled out of sleep.
[[Answer the door.]]<<subF -5>>"How about you help me out?" [[you|You]] respond.
[[She|Belinda]] looks up at you with a fiery look in her eyes. "Make me," she breathes huskily.
[[Force her head to your crotch.]]
[[Grab her and throw her onto the bed.]]
[[This is just too weird for you.]]"Okay," [[you|You]] say, pulling your pants back up. "This is just too weird for me. I'm not into this kind of stuff."
"Oh, that's too bad," [[she|Belinda]] says. "I don't know how well you're going to like Rosestead then." And with that cryptic comment, she exits from the room, closing the door behind her.
You lie down on your new bed, trying to clear your head. You must have dozed off for a bit because the next thing you know there's a knock on your door and you're startled out of sleep.
[[Answer the door.]]You grab her head and she resists, but you realize she's not using her full strength and you are able to bring her head closer and closer to your rapidly growing penis. Still struggling, she seems to give in and opens her mouth to accept you.
You push your penis between her lips and suddenly she snaps her teeth onto the head of your dick. "Ow!" you yell and push her away instinctively with your hands reaching to your crotch protectively.
"If you can't take a little pain, you should be more careful where you're putting that thing," [[Belinda]] says coyly and flashes you a dazzling smile. "Well," she says, "I saw what I came to see and it's not that tempting. No hard feelings, though. See you later."
And with that, she opens the door and breezes out, closing it behind her.
[[You]] pull your pants back up and lie down on your new bed, bewildered, frustrated, and annoyed. She really hadn't bitten you very hard and the pain has already subsided. Still, you're not sure how you're going to live with her; she's obviously very disturbed. While lying on the bed, you must have dozed off for a bit because the next thing you know there's a knock on your door and you're startled out of sleep.
[[Answer the door.]]<<domF +5>>[[You]] grab her by the shoulders and manhandle her onto your new bed. You trip over the pants around your ankles, but you manage to kick off your sandals and pants, leaving you naked from the waist down. [[She|Belinda]] struggles, but you can tell she's not struggling as hard as she could. As you wrestle with her, you manage to immobilize her arms and she winds up face down underneath you on the bed. You start kissing and biting her neck and the grunts she had previously been making start turning to moans. Okay, you think, this is more like it. You're a lot more comfortable knowing she's enjoying this and your penis starts hardening as you rub it against her ass.
"Ooh," she says, "I think that's worked. Feels hard to me now. Get up and let me look at it and I'll suck you off."<<set $on_bed = true>>
[[Take the offer.]]
[[Screw that. You're pretty sure she'll let you fuck her.]]"I'll show you mine if you show me yours," you say as the two of you continue to wrestle a bit. [[You]] move your hands to lift her skirt up, but this gives her some leverage and [[she|Belinda]] forcefully pushes you off of her onto the floor. While you're struggling to get up, she ogles your crotch.
"A bit undersized, but that's okay," she says. You're so astonished at this casual put-down that you can't think of anything to say. You know you're not very large down there, but you'd always figured yourself to be about average. You'd once measured it at 5 inches erect.
Then she lifts her skirt up and pulls her red panties to the side so you can see her wet, shaved beaver.
"There, you've seen it," she says, smoothing down her skirt and starting to make a move to the door.
"Hey, wait, what about that blowjob?" you say.
She laughs. "Hey, you were the one who wanted a different deal." She looks down at your throbbing crotch though and seems to take pity on you. "All right, I'll give you a hand job instead, but only if you promise to keep your hands to yourself."
You agree, grumbling a bit. (Wasn't she the one who wanted you to "make her" help you out?)
She has you take off your shirt and lie on the bed and lies next to you. She strokes your prick with amazing skill, knowing exactly how to do it. You're astonished to realize that she's better at it than you are and it's not long before you're spurting onto your chest.<<set $belinda.hj = $belinda.hj + 1>>
"Mmm, nice load." She scoops up a bit of your come on her finger and licks it off. Then she does it again and holds it up to you. "Want a taste?" she says. "It's yummy."
[[Taste it.]]
[[Decline.]][[You]]'ve never tasted your own come before, but what the hell, [[Belinda]] seems to like it and you want to make her happy. You lick it off her fingers. It's salty and a bit bitter, but not that bad. The texture is kind of gross, but you suppose it wouldn't be hard getting used to it. Soon you find Belinda's fingers back at your lips with some more on it and you're not sure what to do, so you just lick that off as well. She slowly and sensually feeds you your entire load and you have to admit that you find the whole process enjoyable, even if you don't care for the taste and texture.
"Good boy," she says. "It's going to be fun having you here." With that, she walks out, closing the door behind her.<<subF +10>><<set $loads = $loads + 1>><<Masc -2>><<sluM +5>><<set $belinda.love = $belinda.love + 5>>
You put your clothes back on and lie back down on the bed. You must have dozed off for a bit because the next thing you know there's a knock on your door and you're startled out of sleep.
[[Answer the door.]]"Eww," [[you|You]] say. "That's gross."
"No, it's not. It actually tastes pretty good."
"You're a girl. It's different for girls."
"I don't see why. We've got the same tastebuds, don't we?"
"But tasting come doesn't make a girl gay."
"It doesn't make a guy gay either, but whatever." [[She|Belinda]] gets off the bed and strides over to the door in confident strides. "See you soon," she says and walks out, closing the door behind her.
You put your clothes back on and lie down on your new bed. You must have dozed off for a bit because the next thing you know there's a knock on your door and you're startled out of sleep.
[[Answer the door.]]<<set $belinda.rej = true>>"It's tempting, but no thank you," [[you|You]] say gallantly. "I want to stay faithful to my girlfriend." You're not sure that you believe this excuse, but it sounds good and there's something about her aggressiveness that you find very off-putting.
"That's sweet," [[she|Belinda]] says, still cheerful, "but if you change your mind, just whistle. You know how to whistle, don't you?"
You nod dumbly, not getting the reference and she walks out the door, closing it behind her.
A little bewildered, you lie down on your new bed and relax for a bit. You must have dozed off for a bit because the next thing you know there's a knock on your door and you're startled out of sleep.
[[Answer the door.]]<<set $belinda.bj = $belinda.bj + 1>><<set $bjExp = $bjExp + 1>><<set $belinda.love = $belinda.love + 10>><<if $on_bed>>You get off of the bed and stand up in front of her. <<else>>What the hell, you don't have to tell Emily and [[Belinda]] sure is sexy.
"All right," [[you|You]] say. She smiles and expertly undoes your trousers and pulls them down to your ankles, revealing your now erect penis.
<<endif>> "You're a bit undersized, but that's okay," she says. You're so astonished at this casual put-down that you can't think of anything to say. You know you're not very large down there, but you'd always figured yourself to be about average. You'd once measured it at 5 inches erect.
<<if $on_bed>><<else>>"Let's get you out of those pants," she says. You lift your feet up and she takes off your sandals and pulls your pants off. <<endif>>She licks her lips and begins licking up and down the length of your penis. You moan with pleasure and she quickly takes it in her mouth and swallows you down to the root effortlessly. She starts bobbing back and forth, but she's obviously used to bigger dicks because you keep slipping out of her mouth. You don't care though, since it feels great anyway. After a couple of minutes of this, she grabs your hips and pulls your hips back and forth, rocking your dick in and out of her mouth. Then she releases her grip and starts a slower motion with her mouth up and down which has you on the verge of orgasm. Right when you're about to come, she pulls her mouth off and looks up at you, sexily licking her right index finger. Cupping your balls with her left hand, she swallows you back down to the root and you throw your head back and groan. Then, without any warning, she jams her moistened finger right up your asshole. You yelp in surprise, but also start spurting like you never have before, right into her mouth.
While you're having an incredible orgasm, she keeps moving her finger in your ass and you can't believe how good it feels. When you finish, she pulls her finger out of your ass and lets your limp and exhausted cock fall out of her mouth. She smiles up at you and rises to her feet. Then she grabs you and sticks her tongue into your mouth. As you kiss, you realize that she's feeding you your come. You almost gag, but she begins stroking your dick and whispers, "There's a good boy. Swallow that down."
[[Swallow.]]
[[Spit it out.]]There doesn't seem to be a convenient place to spit it out and [[you|You]] certainly don't want to break the mood after that incredible orgasm, so you reluctantly swallow it.<<set $loads = $loads + 1>><<subF +5>><<Masc -2>><<sluM +5>><<set $belinda.love = $belinda.love + 5>>
[[Belinda]] beams at you like she's a teacher and you're her prize student or something and tenderly helps you get dressed. When you're done, you collapse onto your new bed in exhaustion. You fall asleep quickly, but a short while later, you are disturbed by an insistent knocking on the door.
[[Answer the door.]][[You]] frantically look for somewhere to spit it out and see a trash can across the room. You sprint across the room and spit it out violently into the trash can.
"No accounting for taste," [[Belinda]] giggles and lets herself out, closing the door behind her.
You struggle back into your clothes and collapse onto your bed in exhaustion. You fall asleep quickly, but a short while later, you are disturbed by an insistent knocking on the door.
[[Answer the door.]]<<unset $on_bed>>[[You]] get out of bed and open the door. [[Mrs. Anderson]] is standing at the door.
"It's lunch time, Parker," she says. "And the movers are here so they'll be moving your family's stuff in while we eat."
You thank her and follow her into the dining room. The dining room is yet another impressive room with a long table. [[Mr. Anderson]] sits at the head of the table with [[Ethan]] to his right and [[Belinda]] to his left. You blush a bit when you see her, but she just gives you an enigmatic smile. You're surprised to see [[your mother|Rosalind]] bringing in platters from the kitchen and serving the family, though she's still dressed in her casual clothes. You're not quite sure what to make of it. [[Mrs. Anderson]] gestures for you to sit to her right as she sits down at the foot of the table.
Everybody thanks your mother politely as she serves out a cream of mushroom soup and some roast chicken sandwiches. When your mother is done serving, she sits across the table from you.
[[Eat lunch.]]"So, Parker," [[Mrs. Anderson]] says, "how has school been going for you?" [[You]] engage in small talk about your school and how you feel about particular classes. [[Ethan]] and [[Belinda]] both chime in to discuss differences between your school experience and what you can expect at Rosestead. It is very obvious that Ethan and Belinda both love their school which surprises you, as Belinda at least certainly doesn't seem the studious type. [[Mr. Anderson]] is silent almost the entire lunch and you're amazed at just how much food the man can put away. Mrs. Anderson is the exact opposite, picking away at her food and you note that [[your mother|Rosalind]] is following her example. Your mother doesn't normally eat a lot, but this is very unusual for her.
<<if $incest>>At one point during lunch, your napkin slides off your lap and you bend over to retrieve it. You are astonished to see that Belinda has her foot firmly wedged in her brother's crotch. You quickly get your napkin and resume the conversation, trying to forget that you'd ever seen it, but now you are very uneasy at the glances the two of them will occasionally exchange.
<<endif>>When you're finished eating, Mrs. Anderson says, "And now I'll give you the guided tour of our home, Parker. I showed your mother around while you were in your room." You definitely suspect that this isn't true. The conversation at lunch was almost entirely about you; nobody seemed very interested in your mother at all. You are now firmly of the opinion that your mother has been in this house many times before. You cannot believe how incredibly strange the Anderson family is.
Mrs. Anderson shows you around their incredible house and grounds. They have a tennis court, a swimming pool, an amazing gym, a couple of enormous televisions, and computers all over the house. You could definitely get used to this and your pangs over leaving your home are starting to subside.
In one of the earlier rooms, she shows you a button placed near a chair in each room. "All the rooms have buttons like this. They summon a maid when pressed," she says. "There's one in your room as well, of course."
The final stop of the tour is a truly impressive library, covered floor to ceiling with bookshelves. The biology and chemistry sections alone appear nearly comprehensive, but there are sections for just about everything. There is a massive fireplace with stuffed easy chairs, which are of a rather antique style, but look extremely comfortable for all that. Above the fireplace is a portrait of a stern looking man with a thin face, a sharp nose, and white hair cut into an almost military crewcut. He looks down at you from the portrait and you can't shake the feeling that he doesn't like what he sees. It seems like he's figuratively looking down at you as well as literally.
"Who's that?" you interrupt as you inspect the little plaque on the bottom of the frame. The plaque says //Dr. Frederick Lange Anderson, 1920-1996//.
Mrs. Anderson, who had been lovingly describing all the details about the bookshelves, says, "Oh, that's Dr. Anderson, Mr. Anderson's father. He came to Rosestead in 1950 and practically built this town. He's the founder of Anderson Chemical and was a truly brilliant scientist. He received his PhD in chemistry from MIT at the age of 18 and was the world's foremost expert on biochemistry and chemical nanoscience. That portrait was painted in 1995, shortly before his death." She wrinkles her nose a bit. "He had some rather regressive ideas about gender roles, even for his time, but he was a very great man. This town really wouldn't even exist without him."
"He doesn't look a whole lot like Mr. Anderson," you say, while considering, he actually does look a bit like a humorless version of Ethan. Mrs. Anderson just shrugs and then finishes the rest of the tour.
The next few days are very relaxing as you don't start school until Monday. You notice a couple of curious things about the mansion. There's an entire wing which is locked off and which nobody seems to use. And all the domestic staff are attractive young women from the maids to the kitchen staff to the gardeners and groundskeepers. They all live onsite as well and you strongly suspect that they act as a private harem for Mr. Anderson.
You settle into your new room, putting your favorite horror movie posters on the wall: //The King in Yellow//, //The Forgotten Path//, //The House at the End of the Lane//, and the camp classics //Succubus Sistas from Harlem// and //Whore's Grudge//.
As it turns out, you and Ethan get along very well. He's a horror movie buff as well so you end up talking about horror films together quite a bit. Ethan also tells you some of what you can expect on Monday and even has a map of Rosestead High so you can learn the layout. Belinda is also friendly, though you don't see her very much. You ask Ethan where she is every day and he shrugs. "She goes out a lot."
[[Continue.|Monday Morning]]''Monday Morning''
[[You]] wake up earlier than is typical on Monday morning, ready to go to school. After you shower and dress, you feel a little hungry and head down to breakfast early. The rest of the household won't be eating yet, but you figure you'll just get some cereal. On the way down, you hear some grunting and moans coming from the library. The door to the library is closed, but there is a keyhole.<<set $saw_library = true>>
[[Look through the keyhole.]]
[[It's none of your business.]][[You]] look around to see if anyone is around and then kneel down to look through the keyhole. At first, you can't really see anyone, but you eventually shift your angle and are able to see an apparently nude [[Mr. Anderson]] sitting in a stuffed easy chair. The nude woman kneeling in front of him has her back to you, but there's nobody else in the house with that red hair. It's definitely [[your mother|Rosalind]]. You shudder in disgust. This is hardly a surprise, of course. You had figured out she was fucking him months ago. Obviously, he paid her off by letting the two of you live here.
You're just about to get up when you can barely hear him say, "I hope you got it wet enough, slut. Get on the floor." You're shocked that he just called your mother a slut. Not that you haven't thought that yourself, but it seems an incredibly rude thing to say. Your mother rises and gets onto her hands and knees on the floor, affording you a much better view than you had of the chair. You look over to see Mr. Anderson and nearly gasp. His muscular body ripples and he looks even fitter naked than he does clothed. And the man is almost literally hung like a small horse. You find it impossible to believe that thing will fit inside her.
You see that your mother has now lowered her chest and face to the floor and has reached behind her to spread open her ass cheeks. You don't have time to wonder about this when you see that Mr. Anderson, who has knelt behind her, is taking an unusual angle and you realize he's going to put it up her ass! Your mother grunts and then lets out a long, low moan of pain while Mr. Anderson slowly stuffs his giant sausage up her ass. Your mother's grunts gradually turn to moans of pleasure (with the occasional grunt of discomfort mixed in) and it becomes very obvious that she's enjoying it, which you find nearly impossible to believe. How could she possibly be enjoying //that//?
You realize that you're getting uncomfortably excited and are just about to get up when a hand claps over your mouth from behind you. You gasp in surprise, but the hand effectively muffles you. You turn quickly and see that it's [[Belinda]]. She presses a finger to her lips and gets down to look through the keyhole for herself. You think to try to stop her, but your mind isn't working quickly enough and you're sure she's already seen it by the time you try.
She gets up and flashes you that winning smile of hers. "So," she whispers, her hand coming down to cup your crotch, "you like watching my daddy fuck your mom up the ass? Tell me, which one of them would you rather be right now?" You pull away from her hand and stammer for a reply.
[[Mr. Anderson, obviously.]]
[[What? Neither!]]
[[Run away!]][[You]] decide you don't even want to know what's going on in there. Hopefully it's just Mr. and Mrs. Anderson having a morning quickie or something.<<set $saw_library = false>>
[[You hurry down to breakfast.]]"Mr. Anderson obviously," [[you|You]] hiss, "I'm not a girl. And I'm not gay. Not that there's anything wrong with that."
<<if $incest>>[[She|Belinda]] grins delightedly. "Why, you little perv. Wanting to fuck your own mother. You should be ashamed of yourself. You must be quite a momma's boy." You start to protest, but you're a bit too loud and she puts her finger to your lips.<<else>>[[She|Belinda]] looks at you in faux shock. "Parker! That's your mother!" she says. You respond with, "You know that's not what I..." But she shushes you before you can finish.<<endif>>
<<if $domF gt 10>>She glances down meaningfully at your crotch. "You know, if you want me to take care of that for you, I could."
[[Accept her offer.]]
[[No thank you.]]<<else>>She glances down meaningfully at your crotch. "Maybe you should go back to your room and take care of that. Looks uncomfortable." <<Masc -2>>Then she turns and walks down the hall, leaving you flustered. You shake your head in disbelief and collect yourself.
[[You hurry down to breakfast.]]<<endif>>"What? Neither!" [[you|You]] hiss. "I didn't even know it was them until I looked in."
"Yes, but you seem to have gotten a nice erection from it. Are you sure you weren't fantasizing you were in your mom's position, taking my daddy's big meaty cock up your hole? <<if $belinda.bj gt 0 and $loads gt 0>>You sure didn't seem to mind my finger up there or the taste of come. <<endif>><<if $belinda.bj gt 0 and $loads lte 0>>You sure didn't seem to mind my finger up there. <<endif>><<if $belinda.hj gt 0 and $loads gt 0>>You seemed to like the taste of come. <<endif>> Come on, you can tell me."
Mindful of the need to be quiet, you splutter out a quick denial, but [[Belinda]] just keeps smiling at you.<<Masc -2>>
<<if $domF gt 10>>She glances down meaningfully at your crotch. "You know, if you want me to take care of that for you, I could."
[[Accept her offer.]]
[[No thank you.]]<<else>>She glances down meaningfully at your crotch. "Maybe you should go back to your room and take care of that. Looks uncomfortable." <<Masc -2>>Then she turns and walks down the hall, leaving you flustered. You shake your head in disbelief and collect yourself.
[[You hurry down to breakfast.]]<<endif>><<Masc -5>>[[You]] don't answer and instead walk away quickly. Well, as quickly as you can with your erection straining against your pants. You duck into the nearest bathroom and quickly rub one out. You know you should be disgusted, but that scene in the library sticks in your head.
[[You hurry down to breakfast.]]"Thanks, but I don't think so," you respond. "I prefer my girls to be a bit saner."
[[She|Belinda]] just smiles. "If you ever change your mind, let me know", she says and walks down the hall, working her hips so her ass sways from side to side, making your erection even worse.
[[You]] duck into the nearest bathroom and quickly rub one out. You know you should be disgusted, but that scene in the library sticks in your head.
[[You hurry down to breakfast.]]<<set $belinda.love = $belinda.love + 10>><<set $belinda.rej = false>><<if $belinda.bj eq 0 and $belinda.hj eq 0>>[[You]] are very annoyed with Belinda and you feel a pang of guilt over Emily, but a stiff prick has no conscience and all that. It's clear Belinda isn't going to be happy until you let her suck your dick, so you give in.<<endif>><<if $belinda.bj gt 0>>[[You]] are very annoyed with Belinda and her insinuations, but you are also very excited and another blowjob sounds terrific, so you readily agree.<<endif>><<if $belinda.hj gt 0>>Although [[you|You]] are irritated with Belinda's insinuations, this is more like it. The handjob was great and all, but a blowjob sounds much better. Your member is painfully hard, so you readily agree.<<endif>> The two of you hurry back to your room where [[Belinda]] quickly pulls your pants and briefs down to your ankles.
<<if $belinda.bj eq 0 and $belinda.hj eq 0>>"You're a bit undersized, but that's okay," she says. You're so astonished at this casual put-down that you can't think of anything to say. You know you're not very large down there, but you'd always figured yourself to be about average. You'd once measured it at 5 inches erect.
<<endif>><<if $belinda.bj eq 0>>She licks her lips and begins licking up and down the length of your penis. You moan with pleasure and she quickly takes it in her mouth and swallows you down to the root effortlessly. She starts bobbing back and forth, but she's obviously used to bigger dicks because you keep slipping out of her mouth. You don't care though, since it feels great anyway. After a couple of minutes of this, she grabs your hips and pulls your hips back and forth, rocking your dick in and out of her mouth. Then she releases her grip and starts a slower motion with her mouth up and down which has you on the verge of orgasm. Right when you're about to come, she pulls her mouth off and looks up at you, sexily licking her right index finger. Cupping your balls with her left hand, she swallows you back down to the root and you throw your head back and groan. Then, without any warning, she jams her moistened finger right up your asshole. You yelp in surprise, but also start spurting like you never have before, right into her mouth.
While your having an incredible orgasm, she keeps moving her finger in your ass and you can't believe how good it feels. When you finish, she pulls her finger out of your ass and lets your limp and exhausted member fall out of her mouth. She smiles up at you and rises to her feet. Then she grabs you and sticks her tongue into your mouth. As you kiss, you realize that she's feeding you your come. You almost gag, but she begins stroking your dick and whispers, "There's a good boy. Swallow that down."<<endif>><<if $belinda.bj gt 0>>She gives you another quick and efficient blowjob, though her technique varies enough to make it fascinating as well as pleasurable. You're not at all surprised when she jams a finger up your ass at the moment of orgasm, and in some way you had rather hoped she would since it had felt so good before. Yet again, she rises up and tries to feed you your come.<<endif>><<set $belinda.bj = $belinda.bj + 1>><<set $bjExp = $bjExp + 1>>
[[Gulp.]]
[[Stop that!]]<<set $belinda.love = $belinda.love + 5>><<if $loads gt 0>>[[You]]'re almost used to this by now, so you swallow your come to avoid offending her. "Mmm," she says, "That's so sexy. The girls are going to love you. Maybe the boys too." With that, [[she|Belinda]] walks out, licking her lips and swaying her hips.<<endif>><<if $loads eq 0>>There doesn't seem to be a convenient place to spit it out and [[you|You]] certainly don't want to break the mood after that incredible orgasm, so you reluctantly swallow it.
<<if $belinda.bj eq 2>>[[Belinda]]'s eyes light up and she flashes you a smile saying "I had a feeling you would start to enjoy it." Then she walks out, licking her lips and swaying her hips before you have a chance to correct her.<<else>>Belinda beams at you like she's a teacher and you're her prize student or something and tenderly helps you get dressed. Then she walks out, licking her lips and swaying her hips.<<endif>><<endif>><<set $loads = $loads +1>><<subF +5>><<Masc -2>><<sluM +5>>
[[You hurry down to breakfast.]]"Stop that!" [[you|You]] sputter.
"You don't like it?" [[Belinda]] says. "I'm surprised. Oh well, no accounting for taste."
With that, she walks out while you spit it out into the trash can, licking her lips and swaying her hips.
[[You hurry down to breakfast.]][[You]] hurry down and fix yourself some cereal. [[Mrs. Anderson]] is already eating some waffles herself. She looks as beautiful as ever and the two of you make some small talk. While you're eating, [[Mr. Anderson]] comes in, looking fresh and relaxed and immaculately groomed. <<if $saw_library>>You are amazed at how composed he looks so soon after butt-fucking your mother and shudder at the memory. <<endif>>[[Belinda]] and [[Ethan]] join you all at the table and sit down.
[[Your mother|Rosalind]] comes down after, in a matching miniskirt and top you've never seen before. <<if $saw_library>>Again, your thoughts go back to her on her knees with her face pressed to the ground, moaning in pain from Mr. Anderson's tool up her butt. <<endif>>She sits down delicately and you notice her wince. <<if $saw_library>>Hmm, I wonder why, you think to yourself sardonically.<<endif>>
"You look a little sore, Rosalind," Belinda says with a smirk on her face. "I hope you didn't sleep badly."
"I'm fine, miss," your mother responds. "Thank you for your concern."
"Parker," Mrs. Anderson says, "Molly the chauffeur will drive the three of you to and from school."
After breakfast, everybody goes their separate ways. You're a bit slower than the others so you stay behind to finish. When you've finished up, you start off to join Ethan and Belinda. When you're in the hall, your mother stops you.
"Parker, I need to go on a business trip with Mr. Anderson's CFO so I'll be gone before you get back from school and for the next couple of days. Be nice to the Andersons and take care of yourself."
She hugs you and tilts her head up to give you a kiss and you smell what is obviously sperm on her breath.
[[Let her kiss your cheek.]]
[[Push her away.|Rejected Kiss]]Repulsed, [[you|You]] let [[her|Rosalind]] kiss you, but deflect her to kissing your cheek.
"All right, Mom," you say sullenly. "See you when you get back."
You walk out to a luxury towncar where [[Ethan]] and [[Belinda]] are waiting for you. [[Molly]] the chauffeur gets out to greet you. She's dressed in just about the sluttiest chauffeur's uniform you've ever seen, with a miniskirt that exposes her panties every time she bends over. She opens the door for the three of you and you stare at her delectable ass for a moment, drooling a bit, before you get in. There is plenty of room in the backseat for the three of you. "I'm so excited for your first day at school," Belinda says bubbily. "You're going to love Rosestead High."
In a short while, you pull up to an impressive looking school with a sign in front saying "Welcome to Rosestead High: Home of the Mustangs." The architecture is oddly old-fashioned for a school, looking rather Victorian with arches, pointed windows, and quite a lot of ornamentation. "My daddy provided the money to build this school," Belinda says, "but it's a public school."
"It looks old," you say.
"No, it was only built about twenty years ago. It's completely modern inside."
You let yourself out and Belinda comes out on your side. Molly gets out at the same time and hurries around to the other side of the car and opens the door for Ethan. Then she rushes back into the car and takes off.
"Come on, sport," Ethan says. "I'll bring you to the principal's office for orientation."
[[Continue.|Orientation]]<<domF +5>>[[You]] jerk away from [[her|Rosalind]] and pull out of her embrace. "God, Mom, you're such a slut!" you yell.
She looks stunned and crestfallen as you stomp off. You fume a bit, but also feel a little guilty as you walk down the hall to the foyer.
You walk out to a luxury towncar where [[Ethan]] and [[Belinda]] are waiting for you. [[Molly]] the chauffeur gets out to greet you. She's dressed in just about the sluttiest chauffeur's uniform you've ever seen, with a miniskirt that exposes her panties every time she bends over. She opens the door for the three of you and you stare at her delectable ass for a moment, drooling a bit, before you get in. There is plenty of room in the backseat for the three of you. "I'm so excited for your first day at school," Belinda says bubbily. "You're going to love Rosestead High."
In a short while, you pull up to an impressive looking school with a sign in front saying "Welcome to Rosestead High: Home of the Mustangs." The architecture is oddly old-fashioned for a school, looking rather Victorian with arches, pointed windows, and quite a lot of ornamentation. "My daddy provided the money to build this school," Belinda says, "but it's a public school."
"It looks old," you say.
"No, it was only built about twenty years ago. It's completely modern inside."
You let yourself out and Belinda comes out on your side. Molly gets out at the same time and hurries around to the other side of the car and opens the door for Ethan. Then she rushes back into the car and takes off.
"Come on, sport," Ethan says. "I'll bring you to the principal's office for orientation."
[[Continue.|Orientation]][[Ethan]] leads [[you|You]] into the building where a knot of high school students are hanging out, waiting for class to start. Given the obvious wealth in Rosestead, you're a little surprised at how thuggish so many of the boys look and how slutty so many of the girls dress.
Ethan leads you down the hall and you enter a fairly opulent reception area. [[The receptionist|Stephanie]] is a very young woman who looks like she couldn't have been out of high school very long herself. Her outfit is as sexy as one could possibly get away with and still be professional.
"Hello, Ethan," she says, "is this Parker Comstock?"
"Yes," Ethan responds. "He's here to see Mr. Hilliard for orientation."
"Mr. Hilliard is expecting him. He's in with Miss Beaumont right now, but they should be done in a few minutes."
"Who's Miss Beaumont?" you ask Ethan.
"She's the cheerleader coach and teaches phys ed for girls," Ethan replies.
"You don't have co-ed gym class?"
"Well, girls and boys do different activities at the same time and usually in the same place. Miss Beaumont teaches the girls while Coach Donovan, the wrestling coach, teaches the boys," Ethan replies.
You are interrupted when the principal's door opens and a very sexy young woman who you take to be [[Miss Beaumont]] walks out. She looks a bit flustered as she breezes out of the office.
"Go on in," the receptionist says.
[[Enter Mr. Hilliard's Office.|Hilliard Office 1]]"Good luck and have fun," [[Ethan]] says as he walks out.
With a little nervousness, [[you|You]] enter Mr. Hilliard's office.
[[Mr. Hilliard]] sits behind a large desk and gets up to greet you. "You must be Parker Comstock," Mr. Hilliard says. "Welcome to Rosestead High. I am Principal Hilliard."
You shake his hand and he motions you to sit down in front of his desk and then sits himself. He shows you your schedule and makes sure you know the layout of the building and speaks pridefully of the many facilities available at the high school.
After he's done, he tells you, "Now I'm going to bring you to Coach Donovan and his wife and they'll continue your orientation. Coach Donovan is the wrestling coach and physical education teacher and his wife, Mrs. Donovan, is the math teacher. We don't have separate guidance counselors, so we assign two teachers to act as guidance counselors. They'll take care of you and they'll be able to answer any questions you might have.
"However," he goes on, "there is one, well, peculiarity I should tell you about Rosestead. It's nothing to worry about, but it might seem a bit strange to an outsider. Our area was founded about forty years ago by Mr. Anderson's father." You think back to the portrait in the library and shudder a bit at your memory of the stern, disapproving old man.
Mr. Hilliard continues, "He believed that there were serious problems with gender relations in the world because some people were born into the wrong bodies. That is to say, he believed that some men were born with women's brains and some women were born with men's brains. His theory was that if we could fix that problem, this would be a great boon to gender relations everywhere.
"So he developed a Process for finding these poor gender-confused people and changing their bodies' genetics to the gender that matches their brains." He paused.
"I'm not sure I'm following this," you say. "You're saying he developed a way to change people's sex, right? Sort of like gender change surgery."
"Something like that, though not nearly so crude. It actually rewrites the DNA, giving a Y to women who need one and duplicating the X in men. He also found a way to activate it and have the external changes show up in a remarkably small span of time, all without surgery and actually changing the person's gender. The women so created can bear children and everything. It was a remarkable achievement."
"If it's so remarkable, how come I haven't heard about it?" you say.
"We are still testing and studying it so nobody has published on it. Everybody in Rosestead knows about it, but we keep it quiet. There has been the occasional reasonably accurate rumor, but nobody takes it seriously since it sounds so incredible."
[[Continue.|Mr. Hilliard's Office]]"I'm not sure I believe all of that," you reply, "but why are you telling me this now?"
"Well," [[Mr. Hilliard]] says, "though it's not always true, the changes usually happen shortly after puberty, so this school is when most of the changes occur. It only happens to a small fraction of the student body, no more than ten percent of boys and much less than that of girls."
"So you're saying that I might run into some people changing gender because of this experimentation, is that it?" [[you|You]] say.
"Well, maybe, but more importantly, there is a tiny chance that you yourself will change gender," he replies.
"What!? Now wait a minute. I didn't sign up for any experiment!"
"Oh, you don't sign up for it. Everybody in Rosestead is a part of it. Once you arrived here and drank our water, the Process already started and there's no way to stop it, I'm afraid," Mr. Hilliard said apologetically. "But I assure you it's nothing to concern yourself about. Remember that it only affects those who ought to be affected. If you've never had any fantasies about being the opposite gender, you almost certainly have nothing to worry about." Well, that's a relief. You've certainly never had one of those.
"In fact, many, many more young boys end up with somewhat, ahem, enhanced masculinity as a result of the Process than end up changing into girls."
"Enhanced?"
"More sexual dimorphism. You know, more musculature, larger phalluses, somewhat more aggression. Wrestling is very popular here. Similarly, some women become more feminine. You will probably notice that Rosestead High probably has a higher ratio of sexually attractive females than is typical. Also, the Process seems to enhance most people's libidos. You will find that the entire community, including the school faculty, is aware and understanding of this. Are you a virgin, Parker?"
You are astonished by the question, but your ingrained respect for authority forces you to answer him. "Umm...no," you lie.
"Well, if you were, you probably wouldn't stay one for long. I don't think Rosestead High has ever graduated a virgin."
You're not sure you understood everything that he said, but you get the gist. That would explain Belinda's sexual aggression and Mrs. Anderson's tolerance of her husband's affairs. No wonder Ethan likes the school so much - lots of sexy females who are more likely to put out. If you're a teenage boy, what's not to like?
"Now that that's out of the way, let me introduce you to Coach Donovan and his wife. They both have a free period right now."
[[Continue.|The Donovans]][[You]] enter an office with desks on either side. Seated at one desk is [[Coach Donovan]], a physical education teacher and wrestling coach and at the other is [[Mrs. Donovan]], his wife and one of the math teachers.
"Greetings, Coach Donovan. Mrs. Donovan. This is the new student I was telling you would arrive today, Parker Comstock. I'll leave you three to it. Nice to meet you, Parker." [[Mr. Hilliard]] turns and leaves the office.
Coach Donovan is actually a pretty short man, but powerfully built. Less so than Mr. Anderson, but still a very impressive looking man. He rises to shake your hand.
"Welcome to Rosestead, Parker," Coach said. "Do you like wrestling?"
"Well," you say, "I've never done it before, but I'm willing to give it a try."
"Great! That's just the sort of attitude we can use on the team," Coach Donovan says, punching you on the arm. You wince visibly. The man clearly is unaware of his own strength. "Sorry about that, Parker. This is my wife, Mrs. Donovan. I believe you've been assigned to her math class."
Mrs. Donovan is a tiny woman, but she looks over her glasses at you with such an intimidating look that it makes your blood go cold. "It's nice to meet you, Parker," she says, warmly enough. "Do you like mathematics?"
"I suppose," you say nervously.
"I'm sure you'll do fine," Mrs. Donovan said. "I've looked over your transcripts from your prior high school and you seem to be a good, if unspectacular, student. I assume that Mr. Hilliard has already filled you in on what makes Rosestead special. Do you have any questions about that which you didn't ask Mr. Hilliard?"
[[Does the Process ever make mistakes?]]"Does the Process ever make mistakes? You know, change someone who shouldn't be changed?" [[you|You]] ask nervously.
"Well," [[Coach Donovan]] replies, "you occasionally get someone who doesn't believe they should be changed by the Process, but I've never seen a case where everybody didn't agree it was for the best, and they're always much happier afterward as is anyone who has to deal with them. It's only a very small minority who are affected though. It's really nothing for you to concern yourself with."
"How long does the Process take to take effect?" you ask.
"Well, that is interesting. It seems to vary from person to person. For some people it takes a long time. For others, it's very quick. I believe the latest thinking is that the more the brain resists the Process, the longer it takes. There are even a couple of people who started the Process, but then it inexplicably reversed. Rare, of course, but it has happened."
"Mr. Hilliard said the Process has been around for forty years. So there must be a number of people who have gone through it?"
"Oh yes," [[Mrs. Donovan]] cuts in, "I can tell you this without violating any confidentiality because it's hardly a secret, but you live with one. Belinda and Ethan were born identical twin boys. Surprisingly, given who their father is, both were born rather delicate boys. Ethan was made more masculine by the Process, though he's still nothing like his father, of course, and Belinda was turned into a girl. This finally proved that whatever causes the Process to start, it's not purely genetic." Mrs. Donovan makes a face. "Belinda has become something of a dirty slut, but there's no question that she's much happier as a girl than she ever was as a boy. She was a troubled child."
You're taken aback that this prim, buttoned-down, severe woman just called one of her students a "dirty slut." She sees your reaction and says, "Oh, do forgive my language. I forgot that you're new here. One of the advantages of the Process is that everyone is much more comfortable with who and what they are, so you can be much freer about that sort of thing than you're used to outside of Rosestead. I assure you that Belinda would readily agree with me that she is, in fact, a dirty slut. I don't judge her for it. Well, not much anyway. She performs a public service, helping to mop up the excessive hormonal urges of our male population."
You mull over the fact that Belinda used to be a boy. <<if $belinda.bj gt 0>>Maybe that's why she gives such great blowjobs, though you don't really want to think about how you've had an ex-boy suck your dick. <<endif>>She certainly does seem very happy with her life, though her daddy's money probably helps a lot with that. Still.... You shudder at the thought of being turned into a girl. The idea of being filled with a man's cock simply repulses you. You can't imagine what she must have been like as a boy to crave it all the time the way that she does now.
"I think that's all the questions I have right now," you say.
"Great," says Coach Donovan, "let me take you to your first class."
[[First Day of School]]<<set $sean.kiss = false>>After all that you've heard, [[you|You]] were expecting something much more abnormal, though you're not quite sure what. In fact, it's a very normal school day. Classes are just like classes at your old school and it's actually a bit dull. [[Ethan]] and [[Belinda]] are both in Mrs. Donovan's trigonometry class with you. At lunch, [[Ethan]] introduces you to some of his friends. All of them seem very nice and welcoming. You think you're going to fit in well here. You notice that the school gives a surprisingly long time in between classes, about twenty minutes, so there is plenty of time to socialize.
When the next to last class of the day begins, you badly need to urinate. By the time the class is over, you need to go badly enough that you have a hard-on. You walk into the boys' bathroom to take a leak and are surprised to find a couple of boys dressed like street toughs smoking in there. You are also immediately struck by slurping sounds coming from one of the stalls and it doesn't take a genius to figure out that someone's getting a blowjob in that stall, especially when you hear "Yeah, that's right, whore, suck it."<<set $threatened = false>><<set $retreat = false>><<set $boysroom_bj = false>>
[[Go about your business.]]
[[Go get a teacher.]]
[[Threaten them with a teacher.]]
[[Retreat!]]<<if $threatened>>Well, they can't say you didn't warn them. [[You]] turn to leave, but [[Leo]] is on you in a flash and manhandles you easily into a full nelson.<<set $attacked = true>><<display "Threaten them again.">><<else>><<if $retreat>>[[You]] don't like the looks of these guys, so you turn to leave.<<else>><<Masc -5>>[[You]] turn to leave to fetch a teacher.<<endif>> You're pretty sure they aren't supposed to be smoking and getting blowjobs in the boys' bathroom. Before you can leave, one of the boys grabs you.
"Where do you think you're going?" he asks.
"I..." you stammer.
"I hope you weren't thinking of getting a teacher or anything. You're new here, so we'll give you a pass. I'm [[Leo]] and this here is [[Manny]] and the guy getting his rocks off in the stall is Sean. Just do what you came here to do, okay?"<<set $retreat = true>>
[[Go about your business.]]
[[Try to leave.]]<<endif>><<defM +5>><<set $threatened = true>><<set $attacked = false>>With more confidence than [[you|You]] feel, you say, "Hey, I don't think you guys should be in here smoking and having sex. If you take off now, I won't go get a teacher in here."
One of the boys advances on you threateningly. "Gonna go get a teacher, huh? You hear that, [[Manny]]? The new kid's going to get a teacher if we don't knock it off. You're new here, so maybe I'll give you a pass. I'm [[Leo]] and this here is Manny and the guy getting his rocks off in the stall is Sean. And nobody's getting a teacher. So why don't you just do what you came here to do and scram, okay?"
[[Go get a teacher.]]
[[Threaten them again.]]
[[Go about your business.]]<<Masc -5>><<set $retreat = true>><<display "Go get a teacher.">><<defM +5>>Ignoring [[Leo]], you turn and try to leave, but Leo is on you in a flash and manhandles you into a full nelson. "Hey, Sean, got a kid here who was trying to sic a teacher on us," Leo says. "Well, kick his ass," Sean replies.<<set $attacked = true>><<display "Threaten them again.">><<if not $attacked>><<defM +5>>You try to stare him down defiantly. "Look," you say, "I don't think you should be in here doing this. I'll give you one last chance and then I'm going to get the principal."
[[Leo]] laughs. "You got spunk, kid, I'll give you that," he says. "Hey, you hearing this, Sean?" Sean, who the whole time has been in there muttering degrading obscenities at the girl blowing him, says, "No, is that the new kid? Parker?"
You hear a girl's voice say, "Parker?" followed by a gulping noise and the slurping sounds resume.
"Yeah," Leo says, "he says he's going to get a teacher on us."
"Well, kick his ass then," Sean responds from inside the stall. You hear a girl's voice say, "Wai..." followed by another gulp and then the slurping sounds again.
Before you can do anything, Leo is on you and manhandles you easily into a full nelson.<<endif>> You can't believe how helpless you feel as Leo frogmarches you into the stall next to Sean's. He pushes you onto your knees in front of the toilet and grabs you by the hair. He holds you up so his face is in front of yours. "Sorry about this, kid. No hard feelings" and then dunks your head into the toilet.
Right when you feel like you're running out of air, he pulls you up and you hear Sean yell, "Oh yeah. Swallow that, bitch" followed by the grunts of a man having a really good orgasm, but then Leo dunks you back in the toilet. When you're pulled up again, you're sputtering and coughing out the water you swallowed while gasping for breath and you hear an argument going on behind you.
"Sean, Leo, you assholes! You let him go or I'm not fucking any of you again!" a girl says and you realize that it's [[Belinda]]. Oh no, you think, being humiliated in front of her is bad enough, but getting rescued by her? What the hell were you thinking, threatening these goons?<<Masc -10>>
"Okay, Leo, let him go," [[Sean]] says and Leo does. [[You]] get up and collect yourself, still trying to get the water that you swallowed out of your mouth.
She rushes over to you. "I'm sorry, Parker. Sean, you're such an asshole. Leo, you don't have to do everything that Sean says, you know. I am so sick of you motherfuckers. See if I ever suck your cocks again."
"Yeah, well, I noticed you finished sucking my cock before you tried to stop anything," Sean says. "If your little sissy here doesn't want to get his ass kicked, he shouldn't have tried to get a teacher."
"Just get out of here," Belinda says. Sean, Leo, and [[Manny]] file out of the bathroom while you get a towel and start drying yourself off.
[[Continue.|Aftermath]]<<if not $threatened and not $retreat>>[[You]] shrug. It's none of your business and stride up to the urinal, curiously listening to the degrading things the boy in the stall is saying to the girl sucking him off. You unzip your fly, take out your erect penis, and stand there, but nothing is happening even though you desperately need to go. You seem to have become bladder-shy.
"Hey, kid," one of the toughs says. "You must be the new kid, Parker." You're annoyed that he's talking to you while you're trying to urinate, but don't want to be rude, so you just say, "Yeah."
"I'm [[Leo]]. This here is [[Manny]]. Sean's in the can getting his rocks off, but he won't be much longer. Hey, don't tell anyone we were smoking in here, okay?" Leo says. You grunt your assent, though you think it's odd that they mention not telling anyone about the smoking and don't mention not telling anyone about the blowjob in the boys' bathroom. But you don't think about it too much since you're just hoping he'll stop talking so you can finish taking a leak.
<<elseif not $retreat>><<defM -5>>Well, that didn't work. You nod, swallow your pride, and go over to use the urinal. You unzip your fly, take out your erect penis, and stand there, but nothing is happening even though you desperately need to go. You seem to have become bladder-shy.
<<else>><<defM -5>>[[You]] nod and agree and go over to use the urinal. You unzip your fly, take out your erect penis, and stand there, but nothing is happening even though you desperately need to go. You seem to have become bladder-shy.
<<endif>>Suddenly you hear Sean yell, "Oh yeah. Swallow that, bitch" followed by the grunts of a man having a very good orgasm. The stall opens and you quickly look over to see [[Sean]] come out. He's dressed similarly to his two friends, but his impressively sized penis is hanging out of his still unzipped fly. The girl stays behind in the stall, apparently not wanting to be seen, which you can hardly blame her for.
Sean sidles up to the urinal right next to yours even though there are empty ones further away and lets fly. Apparently he hadn't bothered zipping his pants because he knew he'd just have to unzip them again. "You must be the new kid, Parker. Belinda's told me about you. <<if $belinda.rej>>She says you're a little sissy who won't fuck her because he's staying faithful to his girlfriend. <<elseif $belinda.hum>>She told me all about how you couldn't get it up for her and how she left you limp-dicked and crying.<<elseif $belinda.bj gt 0 and $loads gt 0>>She told me all about how she sucked your little penis and jammed a finger up your sissy ass and then fed you your own come.<<elseif $belinda.bj gt 0>>She told me all about how she sucked your little penis and jammed a finger up your sissy ass when you came.<<elseif $belinda.hj gt 0 and $loads gt 0>>She told me about how she refused to blow you, but whacked off your little dick and made you lick up the come.<<elseif $belinda.hj gt 0>>She told me about how she refused to blow you, but whacked off your little dick because she felt sorry for you.<<else>>She told me all about what a sissy you are and about your little dick.<<endif>>"
You are too astonished to speak. You can't believe Belinda told this asshole about you. At that moment, [[Belinda]] herself comes out of the stall, putting away her compact. She'd obviously just finished touching up her makeup.
"Sean, you leave Parker alone," Belinda says, her eyes flashing with anger.
"Oh, stay out of this, slut," Sean says. "I noticed the little sissy checking me out when I came out of the john. When I came over here, I noticed his little dick was hard so I was just letting him know that I know what he is, so he won't be shy about asking to suck my big dick if he ever gets the urge." Sean's stream comes to a stop and he shakes himself off and steps away from the urinal.
Unexpectedly, he grabs your shoulders from behind, roughly turns you around to face him, and forces you to your knees, your hard dick poking up out of your fly. He pushes his genitals into your face. "Come on, sweetie. Give it a kiss."<<run delete $belinda.hum>>
[[Kiss it.]]
[[Get up and fight.]]<<sluM +10>><<Masc -10>><<set $sean.kiss = true>>[[You]]'re definitely not a sissy, but [[Sean]]'s manhandling of you has shaken you badly. You're terrified he's going to beat the hell out of you. The masculine scent of his penis and the strong smell of sweat and sex overwhelm you. With your gorge rising, you lean forward and give the head of his dick a quick kiss. You look up to see [[Belinda]], [[Leo]], and [[Manny]] all watching over Sean's shoulders with curiosity. You also notice that Sean's cock starts throbbing a bit and hardening.
"Belinda already took my load, but I'm sure I've got another one for you if you want it, sissy," Sean says and begins tracing your lips with the head of his cock. You can't believe the arrogance of this man. Here he is, forcing you to kiss his cock and he's acting as if you want to do it.
You start to get up, but Sean firmly puts his hands on your shoulders and pushes you back down to his nearly erect weapon. "What'll it be, sissy? Suck it or face the consequences?"
[[Suck it.]]
[[Consequences?]]<<defM +5>><<set $sean.hurt = true>><<set $sean.love = $sean.love - 5>>[[You]] get up swinging, but [[Sean]] deftly gets you into a wrestling hold and takes you to the ground. He starts pressuring one of your arms and you're afraid it's going to snap.
"I don't want to hurt you, sissy," Sean says. "Say uncle and I'll let you go."
You're just about to say it when Sean suddenly groans in pain. "Fuck," he curses, letting you go and rising. "You bitch. You scratched my face. What did you do that for?" You look up and see Sean holding his face, which is bleeding from a scratch and Sean lets you go and rises to his feet.
"Get off of him, you big bully, or I won't fuck you any more," [[Belinda]] says.<<Masc -10>>
"Ow," Sean says, "you little whore. I wasn't going to hurt him."
"Just get out of here, Sean!" Belinda yells. "Okay, okay, we're going," Sean says and he, [[Leo]], and [[Manny]] file out.
Belinda helps you to your feet. "Are you okay, Parker? He didn't hurt you, did he?" She searches your eyes for a moment, concerned. "Well, you seem okay," she concedes. "But what were you thinking trying to fight him? You could have gotten hurt!"
Stepping back from her, you snap, "I was thinking I didn't want him shoving his dick in my face! What the hell is wrong with you!?"
She still looks concerned, but doesn't try to move closer. "You could have just said 'no,' Parker. I don't know what's up with him, doing that on your first day. Maybe you should report him."
You brush her off. From experience, you know that will just make things worse.
[[Continue.|Aftermath]]<<set $sean.love = $sean.love + 15>><<set $belinda.love = $belinda.love + 5>><<set $rachel.love = $rachel.love - 5>><<sluM +10>><<Masc -10>><<set $loads = $loads + 1>><<set $oralExp = $oralExp + 1>><<set $sean.suck = $sean.suck + 1>><<set $deep_throat = $deep_throat + 1>><<set $boysroom_bj = true>>[[You]] are absolutely disgusted by this situation, but you certainly don't like the sound of "consequences." You tentatively open your tightly pursed lips to speak and [[Sean]] thrusts his hips forward, driving his dick past your teeth and into your mouth. He slowly pushes in further, allowing you to adjust your angle and open your mouth wider to accept his thick cock. Before you know it, he's got his hands on your head and is driving himself in and out and you're doing your best not to retch.
Like he had done with [[Belinda]], Sean keeps up an obscene degrading patter. "Oh yeah, take my cock." "Watch your teeth, slut." "Man, I love face-fucking a sissy." You are surprised at how quickly your mouth and throat are getting used to being violated though you still gag when he pushes in too deep. But on each thrust, "too deep" seems to be getting redefined. You are appalled, humiliated, and degraded. Here you are on your knees, with your hard dick poking out of your pants, getting face-fucked by some asshole jock, while two of his friends and a girl stand around and watch. You don't think it's possible to sink any lower.
And then he comes. With a groan, he pushes his dick into your mouth and down your throat and spasms. You feel it hit the back of your throat and slide down into your stomach. Well, at least you didn't have to taste it. But Sean seems to have thought of that too and pulls out a bit so the last couple of spurts go right onto your tongue. You are absolutely disgusted that you are tasting another man's come. He keeps sliding his dick in and out of your mouth so you have no choice but to swallow that as well.
[[Finish sucking.]]<<sluM -5>><<set $sean.love = $sean.love - 5>>[[You]] are horrified at the idea of sucking a man's cock. "Consequences? What consequences?"
"There are no consequences, Parker," [[Belinda]] says, pushing [[Sean]] away from you, and pulling you to your feet. You hastily push your dick back into your pants and zip up your fly while Belinda whirls on the three goons. "Sean, you son of a bitch, get out of here and take your buddies with you."
Sean guffaws as do his two buddies. "All right, Belinda, keep your shirt on. We're done here anyway. It was all in good fun. I'll call you later." They walk out, laughing about how Sean made you kiss his dick.
[[Continue.|Aftermath]]Sean pulls his softening dick out of your mouth and zips up his pants. "Not bad, sissy. We'll have to do this again some time." And with that, he, [[Leo]], and [[Manny]] walk out, leaving you kneeling there, shell-shocked, the taste of sperm a bitter reminder of your humiliation.
"Oh, Parker," Belinda says, "I'm so proud of you."
"Proud!?" [[you|You]] say, as you tuck your dick away and zip up your pants. "He just forced me to suck his cock!"
"I didn't see any force, but that's what I mean. You just sucked your first cock. Wasn't it great?"
"No, it wasn't great. I'm not gay and I'm not a sissy and I wish you'd stop saying that I am. I only did it so he wouldn't put me in the hospital."
"Oh, sweetie, Sean would never do that. He just gets off on humiliating sissies. I was going to stop him because I thought it was too early for you, but your mouth was on his dick so fast, I didn't have time."
"It was not!"
"No need to be embarrassed. He has that effect on me too. I'm always threatening to cut him off because he's such an asshole, but all he has to do is wave that delicious dick in my face and he knows I'll be on my knees in a second getting face-fucked. Just like you."
"I keep telling you I'm nothing like you. You're a girl," you respond.
Belinda smiles and pats you on the cheek soothingly. "Unbutton your shirt, Parker," she says.
"What? Why?" you say, bewildered.
"Just do it," Belinda says.
You slowly unbutton your shirt and Belinda pulls it open at the top. "Just as I thought," Belinda says. "Those look like breasts to me."
You look down and, to your horror, see that she is right. Your chest has sprouted two <<if $Masc lte 60>>small<<else>>tiny<<endif>> breasts.<<set $reveal_tits = true>>
[[Breasts!?]]"Breasts!? I have breasts!?" [[you|You]] yell.
"Ssh," [[Belinda]] says, "we're still in the boys' bathroom. If you keep yelling like that, everyone will want to cop a feel. I thought I noticed when you were sucking Sean's cock that your dick had gotten smaller and this confirms it. The Process has started." Seeing the look on your face, she continues, "Don't worry, Parker. You weren't going to make much of a man, anyway, but from what I've seen, you're going to make a terrific woman."
"How do I stop this?" you say.
"Chances are you don't. I've heard there were a couple of times when the Process started, but then reversed itself. Nobody knows exactly why though. You can ask my daddy when we get home. Nobody knows more about the Process than he does. Anyway, we're late for class. You should finish up in here and I'll see you after school and we can talk more then."
You nod, finally finish your business, and go to your last class.
[[Go home.|Go Home 1]]"<<if $sean.hurt>>Anyway, <<endif>>I'm sorry about that, Parker," [[Belinda]] says. "Those guys can be such assholes."
"If he's such an asshole, why are you dating him?" [[you|You]] ask.
"I'm not dating him. He's dating Rachel, captain of the cheerleading team. I'm just his cum dump. I do the things she won't. I let him fuck my face, pound my ass, or gangbang me with his buddies."
"Aren't you ashamed that you're fucking another girl's boyfriend behind her back?"
"Oh, it's not behind her back. Sometimes I'm eating her pussy while he does it. She likes to 'punish' me for being such a dirty slut."
"Punish you?"
"You know - whippings, forcing me to rim her, sodomizing me with a great big strap-on, that sort of thing. She's rather a bitch about it actually. I've still got welts on my ass from our last session."
"Why do you let her do that to you?"
Belinda shrugs. "I probably couldn't stop her if I wanted to. Besides, I usually enjoy it. Surely you've figured out I'm a slut by now."
You had indeed. "Well," Belinda says, "I'll let you finish your business in here and see you after school."
You finally manage to relieve yourself and head out to your last class of the day.
[[Go home.|Go Home 1]]After your last class, [[you|You]] are about to head out to the town car when somebody's leg comes out in front of you and you trip and crash to the ground, dropping your school books.
A girl you've never seen before grabs your hair and pulls your head back, leaning down to put her face into yours. "Parker, right?" she says, "I'm Sean's girlfriend, [[Rachel]]. <<if $sean.suck gt 0>>I heard you sucked my boyfriend's dick. Next time you need to ask my permission first.<<else>><<if $sean.kiss>>I heard you kissed my boyfriend's dick. Next time you need to ask my permission first.<<else>><<if $sean.hurt>>I heard that bitch Belinda scratched my boyfriend because of you. Nobody hurts Sean without going through me.<<else>>I heard you threatened to call a teacher on my boyfriend. Nobody threatens Sean without dealing with me.<<endif>><<endif>><<endif>>"
You struggle to get up flabbergasted, but she pushes you down again. There are a bunch of kids watching, but nobody moves to intervene.
[[Get up and fight her.]]
[[You can't hit a girl!]]<<set $rachel.love = $rachel.love - 5>><<subF -5>><<Masc -10>>[[You]] are sick of being pushed around. You don't care if she is a girl. You grab for her legs, but she easily evades you and aims a solid kick right into your groin, leaving you groaning with pain.
"Remember what I said, sissy," [[Rachel]] says and strides off. Two other girls who had been watching turn and leave when she does, walking behind her.
You stay on the ground for a bit, clutching your groin, embarrassed and humiliated that you've just been outfought by a girl. You notice that everyone around you is studiously ignoring you and you pick yourself up and continue on your way.
[[Go home.|Home Again]]<<subF +10>><<Masc -10>>[[You]] start to get up, though you have no intention of fighting her. Seeing your defensive posture, [[Rachel]] grins and lets you get up into a crouching posture before delivering a lightning kick to your groin, sending you sprawling again, clutching your groin in an explosion of pain.
She places her high heeled shoe right on top of your face and grins down at you. Not that you're in any position to appreciate it, but this position allows you to see right up her skirt and you notice that she's wearing a bright yellow thong.
"Kiss my foot, sissy," Rachel commands imperiously<<if $sean.kiss>>, "just like you kissed my boyfriend's cock<<endif>>.<<if $sean.kiss>>"<<endif>> You hear a tittering and notice that she has a couple of lackeys behind her who are quite amused by your predicament.
[[Kiss her foot.]]
[[No way!]]<<set $rachel.love = $rachel.love + 10>><<subF +10>><<Masc -5>><<set $rachel.hum = true>>You're in too much pain to fight any more. Maybe I am a sissy, [[you|You]] think to yourself as you pucker your lips and place a kiss on the sole of her shoe. Rachel's two lackeys start giggling hysterically as [[Rachel]] starts rubbing her shoe onto your mouth. She rubs her foot slowly, almost sensually, across your face until her heel is right above your mouth.
"Now suck the heel," she says<<if $sean.suck gt 0>>,"just like you sucked Sean's cock."<<else>>.<<endif>>
You open your mouth and accept Rachel's pointy heel into your mouth and she pushes it in and out for about twenty seconds. You look up and notice that her thong has developed a damp patch which hadn't been there previously. But once you notice this, she abruptly stops.
"Good sissy," she says, "Now remember what I said and we won't have any trouble." With that, she turns and walks away, with her two lackeys trailing behind her, still giggling.
You take a bit to recover, your cheeks burning with the humiliation and shame what you've just done, and you note that everybody else around you is studiously ignoring you. <<if $sean.suck gt 0>>You are certain that they must have heard her gibes about your sucking Sean's cock though and this humiliates you even more. <<endif>>You pick yourself up, gather your books, and continue on your way.
[[Go home.|Home Again]]<<set $rachel.love = $rachel.love - 5>><<subF -5>>This is a step too far. [[You]] try to push her foot off of your mouth, but she presses it into your face and you're still in too much pain to resist much.
[[Rachel]] then steps off of you. "Remember what I said, sissy," she says and strides off. Her two lackeys turn and leave when she does, walking behind her.
You stay on the ground for a bit, clutching your groin, embarrassed and humiliated that you've just been outfought by a girl. You notice that everyone around you is studiously ignoring you. After a couple of minutes, you pick yourself up, gather your books, and continue on your way.
[[Go home.|Home Again]]<<unset $retreat, $threatened, $attacked>>[[You]] walk out to the town car, still blushing from your encounter with Rachel. [[Molly]] is standing by the door waiting for you as cute as ever. She nods to you and opens the door. You climb into the back seat where [[Belinda]] and [[Ethan]] are already seated.
"Hey sport," Ethan says, "How was your first day?"
You mumble that it was okay and he takes the hint and lets you ride home in silence. Belinda keeps glancing over at you with a funny look on her face. When you arrive at the mansion, she whispers in your ear, "I'll come by your room before supper and we can talk."
You go to your room and decide to take a shower in the room's private bath.
[[Take a shower.]]<<if not $reveal_tits>><<display "Shower (Unrevealed)">><<else>><<display "Shower (Revealed)">><<endif>>[[You]] strip off your clothes and take a good look at yourself in the mirror. Sure enough, you have a pair of <<if $Masc lte 80 and $Masc gt 60>>tiny<<endif>><<if $Masc lte 60 and $Masc gt 40>>small<<endif>> tits. You see that your hips have gotten noticeably wider and your waist seems to have gotten thinner giving you a somewhat more womanly figure. Your features are ever so slightly more delicate, though you were always a pretty boy anyway, and your lips look redder and fuller. The hair on your arms and legs has gotten considerably finer, almost non-existent really, and, worst of all, your penis has gotten <<if $Masc lte 80 and $Masc gt 60>>noticeably<<endif>><<if $Masc lte 60 and $Masc gt 40>>considerably<<endif>> smaller.
I have to figure out a way to reverse this, you think to yourself. You take a shower quickly and are drying yourself off when you walk back into your room. You are startled to see [[Belinda]] sitting on the bed giving you a good look up and down your naked body. You rush to cover yourself with the towel.
Belinda laughs. "Don't worry. It's nothing I haven't seen before," she says. "In fact, you look really cute. Why don't you get dressed and we'll go see my daddy?"
You definitely want to talk to Mr. Anderson about the Process so this sounds like an excellent idea. You hurriedly get dressed.
[[Go see Mr. Anderson.]][[You]] strip off your clothes and you're astonished to find that over the course of the day, you seem to have grown a pair of <<if $Masc lte 80 and $Masc gt 60>>tiny<<endif>><<if $Masc lte 60 and $Masc gt 40>>small<<endif>> tits. You stare at them in disbelief for a minute and then rush to the mirror to check yourself over carefully. You see that your hips have gotten noticeably wider and your waist seems to have gotten thinner giving you a somewhat more womanly figure. Your features are ever so slightly more delicate, though you were always a pretty boy anyway, and your lips look redder and fuller. The hair on your arms and legs has gotten considerably finer, almost non-existent really, and you realize, to your horror, that your penis has gotten <<if $Masc lte 80 and $Masc gt 60>>noticeably<<endif>><<if $Masc lte 60 and $Masc gt 40>>considerably<<endif>> smaller. You realize with a shock that you seem to be turning into a girl.
Oh my God, you think, it's the Process. The Process has decided that I should be a girl. You are horrified and think frantically about what you've been told about it. You're pretty sure Mr. Hilliard said that the Process sometimes reversed itself. You have to figure out how you can reverse it.
Just then, without knocking, [[Belinda]] barges into your bathroom. Without thinking, you turn to look at her and she gets a good full frontal look.
Her mouth drops open and she covers it up with a hand. "Oh Parker," she says, "I'm so happy for you."
"Happy for me!? I'm turning into a girl!" you exclaim.
"Yes, isn't it great? You're going to be so much happier as a girl. Believe me, I know."
"I wouldn't be happier as a girl. Stop saying that. How do I stop this and change back?"
"I don't know if that's possible, but the person you want to talk to is Daddy. Nobody knows more about the Process than he does. Grandpa invented it and Daddy oversees it now. Why don't you take your shower and we'll go see him?"
This seems like a good idea so you take a shower and get dressed to go see Mr. Anderson.<<set $reveal_tits = true>>
[[Go see Mr. Anderson.]][[You]] and [[Belinda]] walk into a wing of the house you haven't been to very often before and come to a large oak door. Belinda knocks on the door and you hear Mr. Anderson's gruff voice say, "Come in."
[[Mr. Anderson]] is sitting behind a large oak desk, kept immaculately clean and is doing something on a computer sitting on the desk.
"Belinda. Parker. Have a seat. I'll be with you in about five or ten minutes."
The two of you sit down on a couple of plush easy chairs in front of his desk while he types away at the computer. While you're sitting there, you look at Mr. Anderson and are impressed again with the sheer size of the man. <<if $saw_library>>You remember what he looked like naked. That perfect musculature, that horse-sized cock that he slowly stuffed up your mother's ass. You still can't believe she was able to take that without being split in half. <<endif>>He is certainly a superb specimen of masculinity and thinking about that makes you feel small and weak. You admit to yourself that you're a bit in awe of the man and you begin to understand why your mother is giving herself to him and why his wife might tolerate his affairs. Though it does strike you as odd how different he seems from both the portrait of his father and from his own children.
You and Belinda sit for a few minutes in respectful silence until Mr. Anderson finally speaks.
"So what brings the two of you here to see me? It seems a little early for you to be asking my permission to marry Belinda, Parker." He gives an easy grin.
"Daddy," Belinda says, "Parker has started the Process."
Mr. Anderson frowns thoughtfully. "Are you sure?"
"Positive, Daddy," Belinda says.
"Would you mind removing your clothes for me, Parker, so I can examine you? If it makes you feel more comfortable, I do possess a medical degree, though I am not in practice and I don't ask anyone to call me doctor. You're probably aware that Belinda has been through the Process herself, so I hope you're not uncomfortable around her either."
[[Strip for Mr. Anderson.]]
[[Refuse to strip.]]<<defM -5>>[[You]] stand up and unbutton your shirt. [[Mr. Anderson]] walks around the desk to stand in front of you. You hesitate to open it and expose your new breasts, but Mr. Anderson reaches over and gently parts your shirt and pulls the sleeves off of your arms, letting it fall to the floor. He then slowly turns you to face him, baring your <<if $Masc lte 80 and $Masc gt 60>>tiny<<endif>><<if $Masc lte 60 and $Masc gt 40>>small<<endif>> breasts.
"I'd say he's about <<if $Masc lte 80 and $Masc gt 60>>an A<<endif>><<if $Masc lte 60 and $Masc gt 40>>a B<<endif>> cup, wouldn't you agree, [[Belinda]]?" Mr. Anderson says.
"Sounds right, Daddy," she replies.
He reaches forward and cups your breasts in his hands with a clinical manner, feeling the weight of them and pushing on them with his hands, apparently inspecting them for lumps or something else. Nobody has ever touched your new breasts like that, including yourself, and you find it both thrilling and terrifying.
"Now," he says, "I'm going to rub your nipples to make them erect. You may find this a bit arousing. This is perfectly normal and nothing to be concerned or embarrassed about. Do you understand?"
You don't particularly want him rubbing your nipples, but you're afraid to say no to this paragon of masculinity so you nod nervously. He licks his fingertips and very gently strokes and massages your nipples. You gasp at the sensation and close your eyes. You can't believe how good it feels. You also find that Mr. Anderson's masculine odor, which you had never even noticed before, is suddenly assaulting your nostrils and you find the smell to be intensely erotic. You take deep breaths and lose yourself in the sensations until you realize to your astonishment that both your nipples and your penis are painfully erect.
"I see they're very sensitive. That is perfectly normal and nothing to be concerned about, though you are perhaps a bit more responsive than average. During the Process, your body is being saturated with female hormones far in excess of where they will eventually stabilize. Would you take your shoes and socks off for me?"
Grateful for the reprieve, you bend over and take off your shoes and socks. He inspects your feet with great interest and then turns to your hands, turning them over and inspecting them.
"Okay, would you take off your pants and boxers now?" Mr. Anderson asks.
[[Strip naked.]]
[[You've still got an erection. No way!]]<<defM +5>>"I'm really uncomfortable doing that, Mr. Anderson," [[you|You]] say.
[[He|Mr. Anderson]] gets up and walks over to you, crouching in front of you so he's at eye level with you. "You shouldn't be embarrassed, Parker. I've seen many people being transformed by the Process. It's nothing to be ashamed of."
He reaches over and starts unbuttoning your shirt. You are astonished at how gentle he is and something in his eyes and manner prevents you from stopping him. When your shirt is unbuttoned, he gently lifts you into a standing position and removes it, baring your <<if $Masc lte 80 and $Masc gt 60>>tiny<<endif>><<if $Masc lte 60 and $Masc gt 40>>small<<endif>> breasts.
"I'd say he's about <<if $Masc lte 80 and $Masc gt 60>>an A<<endif>><<if $Masc lte 60 and $Masc gt 40>>a B<<endif>> cup, wouldn't you agree, [[Belinda]]?" Mr. Anderson says.
"Sounds right, Daddy," she replies.
He reaches forward and cups your breasts in his hands with a clinical manner, feeling the weight of them and pushing on them with his hands, apparently inspecting them for lumps or something else. Nobody has ever touched your new breasts like that, including yourself, and you find it both thrilling and terrifying.
"Now," he says, "I'm going to rub your nipples to make them erect. You may find this a bit arousing. This is perfectly normal and nothing to be concerned or embarrassed about. Do you understand?"
You don't particularly want him rubbing your nipples, but you're afraid to say no to this paragon of masculinity so you nod nervously. He licks his fingertips and very gently strokes and massages your nipples. You gasp at the sensation and close your eyes. You can't believe how good it feels. You also find that Mr. Anderson's masculine odor, which you had never even noticed before, is suddenly assaulting your nostrils and you find the smell to be intensely erotic. You take deep breaths and lose yourself in the sensations until you realize to your astonishment that both your nipples and your penis are painfully erect.
"I see they're very sensitive. That is perfectly normal and nothing to be concerned about, though you are perhaps a bit more responsive than average. During the Process, your body is being saturated with female hormones far in excess of where they will eventually stabilize. Would you take your shoes and socks off for me?"
Grateful for the reprieve, you bend over and take off your shoes and socks. He inspects your feet with great interest and then turns to your hands, turning them over and inspecting them.
"Okay, would you take off your pants and boxers now?" Mr. Anderson asks.
[[Strip naked.]]
[[You've still got an erection. No way!]]<<defM -5>>[[You]] take down your pants and briefs, exposing your erect penis, and remove them completely.
"I'd say it's about <<if $Masc lte 80 and $Masc gt 60>>four and a half<<endif>><<if $Masc lte 60 and $Masc gt 40>>four<<endif>> inches erect. Belinda?" You start in surprise at how quickly it is dwindling.
"I agree, Daddy," Belinda says.
"I assume you were bigger than this when you first came to Rosestead. Is that correct, Parker?"
<<if $belinda.rej>>"Yes, sir. It was about five inches erect." <<else>>Before you can answer, Belinda says, "He was about five inches then, Daddy."
Mr. Anderson shakes his head. "Why am I not surprised that you know that, Belinda? Tell me, did you even let him get to his room before you attacked him?"
"Of course I did, Daddy," Belinda says with a smile.<<endif>>
"Well, the penis shrinkage is perfectly normal and nothing to be concerned about," Mr. Anderson says clinically.
"I think it's something to be concerned about," you blurt out.
"I mean medically, Parker," Mr. Anderson replies. He then cups your testicles in his hand and prods them in the same fashion he had done your breasts earlier. "I see your hips have already started widening and your waist has gotten smaller. Is that correct?"
You nod while he continues his examination. "The fat redistribution is proceeding very quickly, but I don't think it's anything to be worried about." He finishes massaging your testicles.
"Belinda, I have a tube of lubricating jelly in the right top desk drawer. Could you get that for me? All right, Parker, bend over the desk," he says.
[[Submit.]]
<<if $saw_library>>[[Uh-uh. You saw what he did to your mom.|Uh-uh.]]<<else>>[[Uh-uh.]]<<endif>><<defM +5>>"I'd really prefer not to right now, Mr. Anderson," [[you|You]] stammer nervously.
"Oh, Daddy," [[Belinda]] says, "he's just shy because he's got a hard-on."
You blush furiously as Mr. Anderson looks down and notices that his daughter is correct. "Oh, I hadn't noticed. Well, Parker, as I said, that's nothing to be embarrassed about. It is a common reaction. Belinda got one herself when I conducted this same examination on her when she was beginning the Process. Isn't that right, Belinda?"
"You bet, Daddy," Belinda says, her eyes sparkling and her tongue moistening her lips.
You realize that while they were talking, Mr. Anderson has already unbuckled your belt and he gently unfastens your pants and unzips your fly. You start to protest, but you look into his eyes and his glance silences you. Suddenly his scent becomes overpowering again, further stiffening your dick and nipples and you don't resist as he divests you of your pants and boxers, revealing your painfully erect dick.
"I'd say it's about <<if $Masc lte 80 and $Masc gt 60>>four<<endif>><<if $Masc lte 60 and $Masc gt 40>>three<<endif>> inches erect. Belinda?" You start in surprise at how quickly it is dwindling.
"I agree, Daddy," Belinda says.
"I assume you were bigger than this when you first came to Rosestead. Is that correct, Parker?"
<<if $belinda.rej>>"Yes, sir. It was about five inches erect." <<else>>Before you can answer, Belinda says, "He was about five inches then, Daddy."
Mr. Anderson shakes his head. "Why am I not surprised that you know that, Belinda? Tell me, did you even let him get to his room before you attacked him?"
"Of course I did, Daddy," Belinda says with a smile.<<endif>>
"Well, the penis shrinkage is perfectly normal and nothing to be concerned about," Mr. Anderson says clinically.
"I think it's something to be concerned about," you blurt out.
"I mean medically, Parker," Mr. Anderson replies. He then cups your testicles in his hand and prods them in the same fashion he had done your breasts earlier. "I see your hips have already started widening and your waist has gotten smaller. Is that correct?"
You nod while he continues his examination. "The fat redistribution is proceeding very quickly, but I don't think it's anything to be worried about." He finishes massaging your testicles.
"Belinda, I have a tube of lubricating jelly in the right top desk drawer. Could you get that for me? All right, Parker, bend over the desk," he says.
[[Submit.]]
<<if $saw_library>>[[Uh-uh. You saw what he did to your mom.|Uh-uh.]]<<else>>[[Uh-uh.]]<<endif>><<defM -5>><<sluM +5>><<Masc -5>>You're not sure what he's going to do to you, but you know you don't have the power to resist him anyway. <<if $saw_library>>You immediately flash back to watching him fuck your mother up the ass, but even that isn't enough to convince you to try to resist him. <<endif>>[[You]] bend over the desk apprehensively, acutely aware that you're exposing your newly fleshy ass and hips in a provocative pose to this powerfully masculine man. You suddenly feel like a nervous young maiden, about to give up her virginity and you swear that you can feel your asshole dilating, as if opening to accept him. You also feel tears start to well up in your eyes.
[[Belinda]], who has walked in front of you to get the lubricating jelly from the desk sees your body language and says impatiently, "Don't be silly, Parker. If Daddy wanted to fuck you, you'd already be begging him for it. He just wants to examine you."
"That's enough, Belinda," [[Mr. Anderson]] says. "She is right that my interest is purely clinical, though. I don't plan to hurt you or take advantage of you."
You hear him snap on a rubber glove which he had retrieved from somewhere behind you and Belinda walks behind you to give her father the lubricating jelly.
Mr. Anderson spreads your ass cheeks and you can feel him slowly pushing a big, beefy, lubricated, rubber-encased finger past your sphincter and into your bowels. He starts gently thrusting into you, making you moan like a slut in heat and you can't help but start rubbing your stubbornly erect penis against his desk. Your cheeks burn with shame at your unmanly behavior. Damn it, you think, I'm not gay and I'm not a girl. Why am I reacting this way?
He pulls his finger out and removes the glove, discarding it in the trash. "Your prostate is still quite sensitive. That's fairly unusual at this stage. I don't think it's anything to worry about, but I'm going to have to check my past files and see what I can learn. Thank you, Parker, you can get dressed now."
[[Get dressed.]]<<defM +5>><<Masc -5>>"I'd really rather not, [[Mr. Anderson]]," [[you|You]] say nervously, now intensely aware of your small size and vulnerability. Mr. Anderson begins walking over to a bookshelf behind you.
"Don't be silly, Parker," [[Belinda]] says impatiently as she walks in front of the desk to get the lubricating jelly for her father. "If Daddy wanted to fuck you, you'd already be begging him for it. He just wants to examine you."
"That's enough, Belinda," Mr. Anderson says, coming back with a rubber glove which he snaps onto his right hand. "She is right that my interest is purely clinical, though. I don't plan to hurt you or take advantage of you. Now, if you would please bend over the desk."
You bend over the desk, still quite nervous. Mr. Anderson spreads your ass cheeks and you can feel him slowly pushing a big, beefy, lubricated, rubber-encased finger past your sphincter and into your bowels. He starts gently thrusting into you, making you moan like a slut in heat and you can't help but start rubbing your stubbornly erect penis against his desk. Your cheeks burn with shame at your unmanly behavior. Damn it, you think, I'm not gay and I'm not a girl. Why am I reacting this way?
He pulls his finger out and removes the glove, discarding it in the trash. "Your prostate is still quite sensitive. That's fairly unusual at this stage. I don't think it's anything to worry about, but I'm going to have to check my past files and see what I can learn. Thank you, Parker, you can get dressed now."
[[Get dressed.]][[You]] dress, cheeks still burning, while [[Mr. Anderson]] walks around the desk and sits back down at his computer to start typing information into it. "I'll be with you in a couple of minutes, Parker," he says.
You finish dressing and sit back down in the easy chair. He finishes typing in his data and walks around the desk to crouch down next to you again.
"Well, Parker, you obviously are beginning the Process. I really must apologize. I quizzed your mother about you extensively before I invited the two of you to live with us and I was fairly sure that you were not a serious risk for susceptibility to the Process. Obviously, I was mistaken. Now, don't get me wrong. I agree with my father that the world would be a better place if everybody's gender was selected by the Process. His views on gender roles were perhaps a little antiquated, but it's hard to argue with his results. The subjective assessment of happiness for Rosestead residents is vastly higher than it is in similar communities without the Process. Nonetheless, I take seriously the need to experiment responsibly and I would not have subjected you to it without your consent had I known what the consequences would be.
"Unfortunately we are where we are. There is no known way to reverse the Process artificially once started. I have seen it happen naturally on a couple of occasions, but that's very rare."
"Naturally? You mean it just stopped and reversed? Do you have any idea how that happened?" you ask.
"Well, one was a young girl who was turning into a boy. Like you, she had only recently moved into Rosestead so she was well past puberty when the Process started. Before she came to Rosestead, she was sexually dominant and aggressive, priding herself on seducing male virgins, but she would only have sex with them once and then move onto the next conquest. When she found out that she was turning into a boy, she panicked and, to prove to herself that she was a woman, she invited the entire Rosestead High wrestling team to gangbang her. I theorize that the Process decided that her happiness with her gender had increased and reversed itself. Alternately, being bathed in external male hormones may have disrupted the Process. I should say that she definitely seems happy to be a woman now."
[[How about boys?]]"Are there any reversals for boys in my situation?" [[you|You]] ask.
"Just one. A boy who grew up in Rosestead and started changing shortly after puberty. I honestly have no idea why it reversed and it is possible that it wasn't the Process at all, but some natural hormonal imbalance," [[Mr. Anderson]] replies.
"So maybe I should go out and have sex with some women?" you ask.
"Well, it probably wouldn't hurt. I have noticed that the more masculine a young man in the Process acts, the slower the Process is to affect him. Deferring to other men, having sex with other men, and being humiliated or emasculated in some way seems to accelerate the Process. Conversely, expressing dominance seems to slow it. However, I've never seen it reverse other than those occasions I mentioned. Slow or fast, it always seems to catch up. I'm sorry, Parker. I wish I could give you more hope. I should also warn you that the Process is causing you to emit female pheromones at a greatly increased rate. Men will find you sexually arousing, but are unlikely to defer to you. Straight women are much less likely to find you arousing."
[[Continue.|Breakdown.]][[You]] can't help yourself and break into tears. "I'm sorry. I can't believe I'm crying," you sob.
[[Mr. Anderson]] takes you into his arms and you cry on his shoulder. He strokes your hair and says soothingly, "It's not your fault, Parker. You have an enormous amount of hormones being produced right now and mood swings are a known side effect. I'm truly sorry that I can't give you better news."
You're surprised at how comforting and reassuring it is to press your face against his shoulder and cry. His huge powerful arms around you make you feel secure and safe in a way that you haven't felt since you were a child. You pull your head off his shoulder briefly and glance down and are surprised and disturbed to see the outline of his enormous cock stiffening up against his right pants leg along his thigh.<<set $anderson.brush = false>>
[['Accidentally' brush it with your hand.]]
[[Ignore it.]]<<set $belinda.love = $belinda.love + 5>><<sluM +10>><<set $anderson.brush = true>>While sobbing, [[you|You]] sniffle to clear your nose and inhale [[Mr. Anderson's|Mr. Anderson]] masculine aroma again. Your dick and nipples have stayed stiff throughout the conversation and crying jag and for some reason you are entranced by his enormous stiffening penis. I'm not gay, you tell yourself. But you are incredibly horny and Mr. Anderson looks, smells, and feels awfully good. To your chagrin, you find that you have placed your hand down on his thigh to "accidentally" rub along that magnificent piece of man-meat he's packing in his dress pants. It is hot and firm and enormous. You don't want to do anything with it, but it is intensely exciting to have your hand pressed against it. You give an involuntary throaty moan and press your face against his shoulder again.
Mr. Anderson gently removes your hand. "Parker, with all of the hormones you're being subjected to, it is perfectly natural that your female libidinal responses should be overactive right now. I'm very flattered and I must confess that I'm not sure I've ever been exposed to this high a level of pheromone production before. If you weren't my patient and the son of an employee, I wouldn't be able to resist you." You listen to him with rising consternation. He thought you were coming on to him! He must think you're some kind of slut! You open your mouth to protest, but he puts a finger against your lips to silence you.
He gently disentangles himself from you and turns to his daughter. "[[Belinda]], will you take good care of Parker before dinner?"
"Of course, Daddy."
"Parker, I'm going to give you full access to the domestic staff so you can try out your theory. I will not order my staff to have sex with you, but I will strongly encourage them to succumb to your advances. When you go to school tomorrow, I want you to see Mr. Hilliard again at the same time as you did today."
You sniffle. "Go to school? I can't go to school like this." After your experiences of the day, you're not sure you ever want to go back again. "Besides, my first day of gym is tomorrow. I can't undress in the locker room with these."
"Well, Parker, I suppose it's up to you, but I would strongly encourage you to attend school if you wish to reverse the Process. It's not very manly to run away from your problems. You have to act like a man if you want to stay one. As for gym, Belinda can give you a wrap tonight to wear around your chest which should conceal your breasts. And there might be another solution on offer should you choose to take it. I will talk to Mr. Hilliard about it."
The thought of going to school tomorrow terrifies you, but unfortunately there is logic to his argument and you steel up your resolve to act manly and beat the Process.
"All right, you two, that's enough for now," Mr. Anderson says. "I'll see you both at dinner." He then walks back to his desk and presses the room's service button which is used to summon the domestic staff.
[[Continue.|Back in your room.]]While sobbing, [[you|You]] sniffle to clear your nose and inhale [[Mr. Anderson's|Mr. Anderson]] masculine aroma again. Your dick and nipples have stayed stiff throughout the conversation and crying jag and for some reason you are entranced by his enormous stiffening penis. I'm not gay, you tell yourself. Something in you wants desperately to feel his cock, but you tell yourself over and over how unmasculine that would be, so you just keep crying into his shoulder.
When you've begun to calm down, Mr. Anderson gently disentangles himself from you and turns to his daughter. "[[Belinda]], will you take good care of Parker before dinner?"
"Of course, Daddy."
"Parker, I'm going to give you full access to the domestic staff so you can try out your theory. I will not order my staff to have sex with you, but I will strongly encourage them to succumb to your advances. When you go to school tomorrow, I want you to see Mr. Hilliard again at the same time as you did today."
You sniffle. "Go to school? I can't go to school like this." After your experiences of the day, you're not sure you ever want to go back again. "Besides, my first day of gym is tomorrow. I can't undress in the locker room with these."
"Well, Parker, I suppose it's up to you, but I would strongly encourage you to attend school if you wish to reverse the Process. It's not very manly to run away from your problems. You have to act like a man if you want to stay one. As for gym, Belinda can give you a wrap tonight to wear around your chest which should conceal your breasts. And there might be another solution on offer should you choose to take it. I will talk to Mr. Hilliard about it."
The thought of going to school tomorrow terrifies you, but unfortunately there is logic to his argument and you steel up your resolve to act manly and beat the Process.
"All right, you two, that's enough for now," Mr. Anderson says. "I'll see you both at dinner." He then walks back to his desk and sits behind the computer.
"Come on, Parker," Belinda says, "let's get you cleaned up." She puts a hand on your arm, helps you to your feet, and ushers you out of the room.
She closes the door and the two of you walk down the spacious corridors to your room.
[[Continue.|Back in your room.]]<<set $belinda.service = false>><<if $anderson.brush>>"Come on, Parker," Belinda says, "let's get you cleaned up." She puts a hand on your arm, helps you to your feet, and ushers you out of the room.
She closes the door behind you. While the two of you start making your way to your room, she blurts out, "Why you little minx! Not only did you try to seduce Daddy, but you turned him on! I'll bet he's going to ravage whichever poor servant he called.<<if $incest>> I'm so jealous.<<endif>>"
<<if $incest>>You're so horrified by the last sentence that you forget to object to the previous ones. "You want your father to fuck you?"
"Of course I do. There isn't a woman alive who wouldn't spread her legs for him, except maybe a fiercely committed lesbian. But Daddy would never fuck me and believe me I've tried." She sighs wistfully. <<else>>You aren't even interested in thinking about that right now, so you ignore her. <<endif>><<endif>>When the two of you get back to your room, she closes the door behind you.
"Okay, Parker," [[Belinda]] says. "How do you want me?"
"What do you mean?" [[you|You]] respond.
"You heard Daddy. He told me to take care of you. He meant that little stiffy you have in your pants. You want a blowjob, you want to fuck me, or what?"
[[Blowjob.]]
[[Fuck her.]]
[[Anal.]]
[[Refuse.]]<<set $belinda.rej = false>>"I'll take a blowjob," [[you|You]] say. Damn it, you think, my voice is definitely higher now.
[[Belinda]] advances on you with a predatory look in her eyes and pushes you up against the wall. She expertly unbuttons your shirt and she soon has it open, exposing your breasts. She begins attacking your tits with her mouth, sucking and biting your erect nipples, all the while undoing your pants. You moan and close your eyes, enjoying the sensations. She starts sinking to her knees while trailing her tongue down your stomach and yanks your pants and boxers down to your ankles.
[[Take control.|Control Belinda]]
[[Let her continue.]]<<set $belinda.love = $belinda.love + 5>><<domF +5>><<set $belinda.sub += 5>><<if $belinda.bj eq 2>>When she reaches her knees, [[you|You]] grab her head and guide your dick into her mouth. You piston your member back and forth into her mouth for several minutes, but can't seem to finish and you're starting to soften up. It feels amazing and the image of Belinda on her knees looking up at you as you dominate her mouth with thrusts of your manhood should have been enough to put you over the edge almost instantly, but for some reason, something just seems to be missing. Belinda lets out a soft sigh and her lips move around your dick to flash you a cute smile. Mesmerized by the vision of this beauty so thoroughly enjoying getting her face stuffed, you barely notice that she has moved one of her hands around behind you until she again jams a finger into your ass. The effect is immediate as your erection strengthens to full mast and you spill your seed which she obediently swallows.<<else>>When she reaches her knees, [[you|You]] grab her head and guide your dick into her mouth. You piston your member back and forth into her mouth until you spill your seed which she obediently swallows.<<if $belinda.bj eq 0>> You feel badly about your girlfriend, Emily, but it's rather a relief to have finally received a blowjob.<<endif>><<endif>><<set $belinda.bj = $belinda.bj + 1>><<set $bjExp = $bjExp + 1>>
[[Belinda]] gets up and says, "Very masterful, Parker. I'm going to go and get cleaned up for dinner. You should do the same." She gives you a quick kiss and walks out of your room.
[[Clean up and go to dinner.]]<<set $belinda.love = $belinda.love + 5>>When she reaches her knees, she swallows your dick and you're shooting off into her mouth in less than thirty seconds. She keeps sucking and licking [[you|You]] until you fall limp. She rises to her feet and sticks her tongue into your mouth. You can taste your ejaculate on her, though she seems to have swallowed it all.<<set $belinda.bj = $belinda.bj + 1>><<set $bjExp = $bjExp + 1>>
"Mmm, Parker," [[Belinda]] says, "we're going to have so much fun. I'm going to go and clean up for dinner. You might want to do the same." And with that, she leaves.
[[Clean up and go to dinner.]]<<set $belinda.rej = false>>"I want to fuck you," [[you|You]] say. Remembering Mr. Anderson's story about the girl who reversed the Process, you figure this is probably the manliest thing to do. The fact that your voice now sounds considerably higher and more feminine somewhat undercuts your intention though.
"Mmm, sounds good to me," she says. "Get undressed."
You hurriedly strip while [[Belinda]] kicks off her heels and pulls her shirt off. She unsnaps her bra, but holds it on in front of her breasts, giving you a peek-a-boo show while swaying seductively for a bit before finally discarding it.
When you're naked, she moves you to sit on the bed and begins giving you a lapdance. She's wearing a skirt which zips up the side and she unzips and unfastens it and throws it across the room, leaving her naked except for a thong. She grinds her pussy against your genitals gently and pushes you down so you're lying on the bed. She lowers her head to your breasts and starts biting and sucking on your nipples, worrying them with her teeth.
Then she gets up and pulls her thong down, exposing her wet, shaved snatch. You can see that she is literally dripping with anticipation and you are thrilled that you're finally going to lose your virginity. You scoot up on the bed to bring your feet up and she jumps into a straddling position above you.
She takes your dick into her hand and is about to lower her pussy onto you, but the friction on your penis is too much for you. Your head jerks back and you shoot your come all over her pussy. Your entire body feels electrified and you spasm and moan loudly as you orgasm.
"Damn it!" Belinda exclaims and she tries to insert you into her anyway, but you rapidly soften.<<set $premature = $premature + 1>><<Masc -5>><<set $refuse_pussy = false>>
Belinda fumbles for a bit with your penis, but gives up in frustration. You lie there recovering from your orgasm, dimly aware that Belinda has climbed off you.
You open your eyes when you feel the bed move next to your left ear and you look up to see Belinda straddling your face. You have an up close view of her pussy which is slowly dripping with her own juices and your own come. You automatically turn your head when a big blob of come falls onto your lips, but Belinda says, "Come on, Parker, the least you can do is return the favor" and she straightens your head back and starts lowering her pussy onto your mouth.
[[Lick her pussy.]]
[[Push her off of you.]]<<if not $refuse_pussy>>Well, [[you|You]] think, it's probably not very manly to eat a girl's pussy after prematurely ejaculating all over it, but [[Belinda]]'s horniness is kind of your fault and you probably do owe her. Besides, you've never eaten pussy before and you've always wondered what it was like.<<else>>"No way," [[you|You]] say and you start trying to push her away from you, but she's too strong and heavy for you. "Stop being such a pussy, Parker, and eat me out," [[Belinda]] says and something in her commanding tone of voice makes you stop resisting.<<endif>>
Belinda lowers her pussy onto your mouth and you tentatively stick out your tongue. "That's a good boy," Belinda says, "Lick all around the outside and get all your dirty come off of me."<<set $loads = $loads + 1>><<set $belinda.lick = $belinda.lick + 1>><<subF +5>><<sluM +5>><<Masc -5>><<set $lickExp = $lickExp + 1>><<set $belinda.love = $belinda.love + 15>><<set $belinda.service = true>>
You obey, licking up every drop of your come and swallowing it. You actually find it rather sweet tasting, though the consistency is gross. "All right," Belinda says, "now lick up and down the length and start getting your tongue into my pussy. Yeah, that's it." She starts thrusting her hips back and forth until you find it's easier to just hold your tongue still and let her use it as a masturbatory device.
Soon she is bucking her hips and sliding her clit quickly up and down on your tongue while screaming "Yes" over and over, getting progressively louder before she tenses up and stops moving completely, reaching down to hold your head still while she shudders and groans above you. After her orgasm is over, she holds you in place for about ten or fifteen seconds as she comes down off of her high.
She then dismounts your face and collapses on the bed next to you. "That was incredible, Parker," she says, "Man, can you take a face fuck.<<if $sean.suck gt 0>> No wonder Sean was looking forward to a return engagement.<<endif>>"
The two of you lie there, recovering for a while together in silence, until she finally gets up and picks up her clothes. "Okay, I'm going to clean up before dinner. I suggest you do the same."
When she has recovered her clothes, she turns and leaves your room without bothering to get dressed. This should surprise you, but nothing about Belinda surprises you any more.
[[Clean up and go to dinner.]]<<set $refuse_pussy = true>><<if $subF gt 30>><<display "Lick her pussy.">><<else>><<set $belinda.love = $belinda.love - 5>><<subF -5>>"No way," [[you|You]] say and you start trying to push her away from you, but she's too strong and heavy for you. "Stop being such a pussy, Parker, and eat me out," [[Belinda]] says and lowers her pussy to your mouth.
You can taste your come and her pussy juice, but using your whole body, you're finally able to wrestle her off of your face.
"All right, Parker, you win," Belinda says and she kneels up on your bed with her legs splayed and starts furiously masturbating, rubbing her tits with her left hand and her right hand furiously jackhammering across her clit. The smell of her arousal, the sight of her hand flying across her pussy, and the hugely erotic sight of the faces she's making causes your dick to become erect again. She quickly reaches her peak and orgasms noisily. She collapses on the bed, clutching herself and quivering.
You advance on her with your new erection, thinking that perhaps you can finally lose your virginity. "Unh unh unh," Belinda scolds, "you had your chance. You can take care of that yourself. I'm going to go and clean up for dinner." And with that, she quickly grabs her clothes and walks out of your room, still stark naked. This should surprise you, but nothing about Belinda surprises you any more.
[[Clean up and go to dinner.]]<<endif>><<set $belinda.rej = false>>"How about anal?" [[you|You]] say. Damn it, you think, my voice has definitely gotten higher.
"Parker!" she says, "I'm surprised at you, but that's a great idea. Let me just run to my room and get ready for you."
You wait anxiously as she runs out. You've never even fucked a girl's pussy, but the idea of anal has always excited you so you figure this is a great way to lose your virginity. You were already horny before, but this new prospect has you throbbing and your nipples are standing straight out against your shirt.
You figure you might as well get ready while you're waiting so you strip off all your clothes and stand next to the bed to wait for Belinda.
[[Belinda]] walks back into the room and sees you naked. "All ready for me, I see," she says. She walks over to you and takes you into her arms, giving you a long tongue kiss and caressing your back and ass. You're still unsure of yourself, but you start caressing her ass as well, pulling up her skirt and caressing her bare ass cheeks as you realize she's not wearing underwear.
She propels you onto the bed and starts sucking and biting on your erect nipples and caressing your breasts. You're a little uncomfortable with this since it doesn't seem very manly to you to have your tits sucked, but it feels too good for you to stop her. You find it odd that she hasn't undressed yet, but you soon stop worrying about that as well. You close your eyes and luxuriate in the sensations as she trails kisses down your body and gives your dick a quick suck and lick, caressing your balls. Her mouth continues lower and she sucks your balls one by one completely into her mouth. Then she says, "Lift your legs a bit" so you bend your knees and pull your legs up. Her tongue trails down your perineum and suddenly she stabs her tongue into your asshole. You are startled and open your eyes momentarily, but then it begins feeling incredible as she thrusts her tongue in and out.
She takes her tongue out and works a finger in, which makes you moan even more. She then starts licking her way back up your body, giving your dick a long lick until she's back up to your breasts and teasing and worrying your nipples with her teeth. You can feel her pulling her skirt up over her waist without stopping her oral attentions to your tits.
She finally pulls her finger out of your ass and shifts her body a bit. Your eyes fly open when you feel something hard and solid penetrate your asshole and thrust its way inside.<<set $rim_recExp += 1>><<set $belinda.rim_rec += 1>>
[[Continue.|Get fucked]][[You]] look down and see that [[Belinda]]'s wearing a long, thin strap-on dildo under her skirt and is fucking you up the ass with it. It is obviously pre-lubed because it slides in and out easily and there is no pain at all.
She pulls herself off your tits and looks you in the eyes as she continues her long, slow thrusts. You open your mouth to protest, but she smothers your objection with a kiss and rubs her body firmly up and down yours. You stop trying to object as you've never felt anything so incredible in your life.
The pressure on your dick is too much and you explode into an incredibly powerful orgasm. The orgasm seems to be happening in your entire body at once. Your nipples throb, your asshole clenches tightly onto the dildo as if trying to pull it as far in as possible, and your limbs twitch and shake. It is almost incidental that your dick is also ejaculating its semen between the two of you. Your whole body feels electrified and you are embarrassed to discover that you're screaming "Yes" over and over again at the top of your lungs.
Belinda kneels up and keeps thrusting in and out of your ass slowly and gently while you quiver and pant to recuperate. You feel your dick soften and she pulls the dildo out with a pop and gets back on top of you to hug and kiss you. You don't have the energy to say anything or object.
She gets up and adjusts her clothing, looking down at you affectionately. "Oh, Parker," she says. "The boys are going to love you. You're a born slut, just like me. Well, I have to go change before dinner since you got my skirt and shirt all messy. See you then."<<subF +5>><<sluM +10>><<Masc -10>><<set $analExp = $analExp + 1>><<set $belinda.anal = $belinda.anal + 1>><<set $belinda.love = $belinda.love + 15>>
[[Clean up and go to dinner.]]"I think I'll take care of it myself," [[you|You]] say. <<if $belinda.rej>>"I do still have a girlfriend, you know."<<endif>><<domF +5>> Damn it, you think, my voice has definitely gotten higher.
"Well, that's too bad," [[Belinda]] replies, "You let me know if you ever change your mind."
With that, she walks out of the room, leaving you on your own. You quickly strip down and rub one out, thinking about your girlfriend Emily, assiduously avoiding any thoughts about Mr. Anderson, Sean, Rachel, or Belinda.
[[Clean up and go to dinner.]][[You]] clean yourself up and get dressed, reflecting on the events of what is easily the weirdest day of your life. Dinner is an uncomfortable affair. One of the girls from the kitchen serves dinner and the five of you start eating.
[[Ethan]] and [[Belinda]] talk about school with [[Mr. Anderson]], but surprisingly everybody avoids talking about school with you and you decline to bring it up yourself for obvious reasons. [[Mrs. Anderson]], as always, plays the impeccable hostess, engaging you in small talk throughout the meal so you won't be left out of the conversation. You think you can see her glancing at your chest with curiosity a few times and you hope the baggy sweatshirt you wore is enough to conceal your growing breasts.
You return to your room after dinner, thinking that you'll watch TV and maybe call your girlfriend Emily or your best friend Billy. Or just possibly taking Mr. Anderson up on his offer and calling one of the domestic servants. You are quite happy that you have a TV and a phone in your room since you don't really feel up to socializing with the household.
While you're lying on your bed watching TV, there's a knock on the door and Belinda walks in, carrying a long strip of white cloth.
"Parker, here's the wrap Daddy told me to give you. It's the same wrap I used when I went through the Process. I can show you how to put it on, but it's pretty easy. You just wind it around and it attaches with Velcro."
[[Ask her about going through the Process.]]<<unset $refuse_pussy>>"Could you tell me about how you went through the Process?" [[you|You]] ask out of curiosity.
She brightens up. "Sure. I'd love to," [[Belinda]] says.
"As you probably know or have figured out, Ethan and I were identical twin brothers and I was named Brian. Neither of us were particularly outgoing or masculine boys. Daddy is a rather overpowering figure, as you may have noticed, and I think we both just sort of shrunk in his shadow. You know?"
You nod. That would be very easy to believe.
"So I'd just gone through puberty a few years ago and figured out how to jack off and was learning how to enjoy all of that. I grew up knowing about the Process, of course, but never figured it would apply to me and nobody in my class was going through it yet, though I did know a few older boys who had turned into girls. At about that time, I was jacking off a few times a day, mostly dreaming about fucking girls. I knew about blowjobs and I was really flexible and I was soon trying to figure out how to suck my own cock, figuring that would feel fantastic. I could get my head down pretty far, but I wasn't that big down there so I could really just fit the head in and then I'd stroke myself off and come in my own mouth. That was really exciting so I was soon swallowing a couple of my own loads every day and my fantasies started turning to servicing other men sexually. You know, mostly cocksucking, but I did start some anal play and soon graduated to fantasies about getting sodomized by big, manly men<<if $incest>> like my father<<endif>>. I still fantasized about women as well so I suppose I was bisexual then as I still am.
"One day, I'm fantasizing about being spit-roasted by a couple of studs and I'm doubled over, with the head of my dick in my mouth. I had one hand stroking my dick and the other playing with a butt plug I had stolen from Daddy's collection when I noticed that I couldn't quite get my dick as far into my mouth as I used to be able to. I figured it was the angle, but when I was done, I measured it and it had definitely shrunk a bit. A couple of days later, I noticed I was growing breasts.
"So I went to Ethan, quite nervous and frightened, but figuring it was probably happening to him too so we could go through the Process together. <<if $incest>>I showed him my breasts, but he didn't seem to have any. We stripped off to compare dick sizes. His was already hard so I stroked myself hard to compare and his was appreciably bigger than mine, even though we were identical twins. Daddy wasn't lying about those pheromones that get pumped out in the Process. Ethan was crazy horny so he ended up being the first dick I sucked and then he took my anal virginity. We told Daddy what was happening and he examined me and the Process went pretty fast after that. Ethan fucked me silly throughout it."
[[You fucked your brother!?]]<<else>>It turned out that Ethan wasn't going through the Process at all. Anyway, I changed sex pretty quickly and here I am. I think that's about it; is there anything else you'd like to know?"
"Doesn't it bother you that everyone thinks you're a slut?" you ask.
"Parker! The polite word is community girl," Belinda says.
"Community girl?" you ask.
"Yeah, because we perform a community service, mopping up the excess testosterone. Of course, nobody much bothers using the polite word since most of us actually prefer the degrading ones. At least most of us here in Rosestead. I hear it's different elsewhere, but then apparently elsewhere you don't even have a polite word for your sluts."
"Well, I guess I can't think of one. Do you ever miss having a dick?" you ask.
She smiles. "Not even a little bit. This..." and she strokes her crotch affectionately, "is much, much better."
You can't think of anything else to ask and she gives you a peck on the cheek and says good night. You end up not calling either Emily or Billy or one of the servants as you mull over what Belinda has told you. You had never had fantasies about sex with men like Belinda had. It made sense that the Process selected her, but it clearly made a mistake selecting you. You resolve to behave more masculinely at school tomorrow and drift off to sleep.
[[Continue.|Tuesday Morning]]<<endif>>"You fucked your own brother!?" [[you|You]] say incredulously.
[[Belinda]] says, "Oh, stop being such a prude. He's never fucked my pussy. I'm on birth control, but why take the chance? I just blew him and let him sodomize me. Still do, whenever he wants it.
"Ethan went through a bit of a reverse of the Process. His dick got rapidly bigger while mine kept shrinking and he became more and more dominant and aggressive. It was like he fucked all the masculinity out of me and into himself. He had been a shy kid that the girls ignored, just like I had been. There has always been a rumor that fucking and dominating a boy who's going through the Process makes you more masculine and dominating - something about exposure to the sissy's pheromones. I don't know if it's true, but it sure seemed to work in Ethan's case. Of course, he's still not as manly as a lot of boys, like Sean, for example, and nothing like my father, but he's a lot more so than he was.
"Well, I think that's about it. Is there anything else you'd like to know?"
"Doesn't it bother you that everyone thinks you're a slut?" you ask.
"Parker! The polite word is community girl," Belinda says.
"Community girl?" you ask.
"Yeah, because we perform a community service, mopping up the excess testosterone. Of course, nobody much bothers using the polite word since most of us actually prefer the degrading ones. At least most of us here in Rosestead. I hear it's different elsewhere, but then apparently elsewhere you don't even have a polite word for your sluts."
"Well, I guess I can't think of one. Do you ever miss having a dick?" you ask.
She smiles. "Not even a little bit. This..." and she strokes her crotch affectionately, "is much, much better."
You can't think of anything else to ask and she gives you a peck on the cheek and says good night. You end up not calling either Emily or Billy or one of the servants as you mull over what Belinda has told you. You had never had fantasies about sex with men like Belinda had. It made sense that the Process selected her, but it clearly made a mistake selecting you. You resolve to behave more masculinely at school tomorrow and drift off to sleep.
[[Continue.|Tuesday Morning]]''Tuesday Morning''
<<set $day = 2>>[[You]] wake up the next morning and take a shower. You wrap Belinda's wrap around your tits to hold them down against your chest and dress as normal. You go down to breakfast and eat with [[Ethan]] and [[Belinda]]. The Andersons are nowhere to be seen.
You go to the towncar to go to school and [[Molly]] is there as usual. She opens the door for the three of you and you all get in.
When you arrive, you head to the principal's office, remembering the appointment Mr. Anderson was going to make for you. The receptionist isn't at her desk and Mr. Hilliard's office door is closed. When you're more than ten minutes overdue, you wonder if you should just knock on the door.
[[Knock on the door.]]
[[Wait patiently.]]<<defM +2>>He's ten minutes late. A real man wouldn't sit meekly and be kept waiting. [[You]] make up your mind to knock on the door and walk past the receptionist's desk. You knock on the door loudly a few times, but nobody answers. Just when you're about to walk away and head to class, the door opens and [[the receptionist|Stephanie]] and [[Miss Beaumont]] walk past you. Miss Beaumont's hair is askew and her dress seems to be on a little crooked.
The receptionist smiles at you and returns to her desk. "Sorry to keep you waiting. Mr. Hilliard will see you now."
[[Enter Mr. Hilliard's office.]]<<defM -2>>It's not like you're in a hurry to be anywhere. [[You]] might as well sit and wait for him. After another ten minutes, the door opens and [[the receptionist|Stephanie]] and [[Miss Beaumont]] come out. Miss Beaumont looks flustered again as she walks past you, but the receptionist is calm and collected and takes her seat at her desk.
She smiles at you and says, "Sorry to keep you waiting. Mr. Hilliard will see you now."
[[Enter Mr. Hilliard's office.]]"Parker," [[Mr. Hilliard]] says, "I'm so sorry to have kept [[you|You]] waiting. My last meeting went a little long. Mr. Anderson told me what has happened. It was smart of you to go see him immediately. We in the administration need to know as soon as possible when a student is undergoing the Process. For the most part, nothing about your school life will change. However, as you're probably aware we segregate boys' and girls' gym classes here. Typically, when a boy is undergoing the Process we move him immediately to the girls' gym class. We've found it often causes trouble otherwise. However, Mr. Anderson said this may not be appropriate in your case and indicated that you should be allowed to choose which gym class you attend throughout the Process. Of course, once it's complete, you will be moved into the girls' gym class. Now I must say that this is highly irregular and I strongly encourage you to choose the girls' gym class. That's standard procedure for a reason, but Mr. Anderson tells me that he has filled you in on all the challenges you currently face, so it's up to you. Which would you like?"<<set $boys_gym = true>><<set $manly = false>>
[[Boys' gym class.]]
[[Girls' gym class.]]There's no question in your mind that if you choose the girls' gym class that you can kiss your masculinity goodbye. It's a little worrisome that they normally switch Processees immediately. Still [[you|You]] don't really have a choice.
"Boys' gym class," you say with a confidence you don't really feel.
"Very well, Parker. Mr. Anderson warned me that would be your decision," [[Mr. Hilliard]] says. "I will inform Coach Donovan that you will be attending his class today." He glances down. "So it looks like you should be attending your history class right now. You're quite late, but my receptionist will give you a pass. Good luck, Parker."
[[Go to classes.]]<<set $boys_gym = false>>[[You]] quail at Mr. Hilliard's warning. You're sure that going to the boys' gym class is the more confident, masculine route to take, but you are even more concerned about being in a boys' locker room when your body is broadcasting its sexual availability to a bunch of horny teenagers. Moreover, as a normal, heterosexual man, you are intrigued at the thought of going into the girls' locker room. If the key to successful reversal is fucking a bunch of girls, that route has a lot of potential.
"I'll go with the girls' gym class," you say.
[[Mr. Hilliard]] looks surprised and relieved. "Mr. Anderson indicated that you would almost certainly choose the other, but let me tell you that you have made the right decision. I will inform Miss Beaumont that you will be attending her class today." He glances down. "So it looks like you should be attending your history class right now. You're quite late, but my receptionist will give you a pass. Good luck, Parker."
[[Go to classes.]]<<set $rachel.buttplug = false>><<set $sean.tease = false>><<set $beaumont.argue = false>><<set $beaumont.saw = false>><<set $beaumont.office = false>><<set $rachel.spank = false>><<set $rachel.service = false>><<set $sean.drank = false>>It's a fairly boring day of classes. Nobody seems to treat you any differently, which relieves you. You're assigned a ton of homework in Mrs. Donovan's trigonometry class and you wonder if you'll have time to finish it all today. [[You]] still can't quite wrap your brain around trigonometry so it takes you a long time to complete.<<set $trig_done = false>><<set $switched = false>>
You have gym at fourth period and you make your way to the gym. The gym has mats laid out in half of the gym. You are surprised to see both boys and girls there and [[Coach Donovan]] and [[Miss Beaumont]] are taking attendance. You are annoyed to notice that just about everybody you had run-ins with yesterday seems to be in your gym class. You notice [[Sean]], [[Leo]], and [[Manny]] all in a clump with [[Rachel]] and her two lackeys. You don't see Belinda or Ethan which is even worse. At least one friendly face would be nice. <<if $boys_gym>>Ah well, you think, there is Coach Donovan. He seemed nice enough.<<endif>>
<<if $boys_gym>>Coach Donovan calls out, "Parker Comstock." "Here," you say in a much higher voice than you intended and you notice a surprised reaction from Sean and company who look over at you and Sean flashes you a wolfish grin. Damn it, you think, they must know that I've started the Process.<<else>>Miss Beaumont calls out, "Parker Comstock." "Here," you say in a much higher voice than you intended. You notice a sniggering from Sean and company as they look over at you and Rachel gives you a supercilious look.<<endif>>
"Okay," Coach Donovan says, "it's wrestling for the boys today and cheerleading for the girls. Everybody go change."
<<if $boys_gym>>[[Follow the boys to the locker room.]]<<else>>Cheerleading!? [[You]] can't dress up in a cheerleading uniform. You realize what a serious mistake you have made. You can already feel the masculinity draining out of you as you realize the entire class, boys and girls, will see you bouncing up and down with pom-poms in a skirt.
[[Go see Miss Beaumont.]]<<endif>><<if $beaumont.argue>>"All right, I'll wrestle with the boys," you say.
"I wouldn't have advised that, but it's your decision," [[Miss Beaumont]] says. "I'll inform Coach Donovan." <<set $boys_gym = true>><<endif>>[[You]] walk off to the boys' locker room, following the other boys. As you pass [[Coach Donovan]], he says, "Parker, you've got locker 32. [[Manny]] here has the locker next to you and he'll help you out if you have any questions."
[[Manny]] gives you a grin. Oh, great, you think, [[Manny]]. One of Sean's goons. The two of you walk into the locker room and he leads you to your locker and opens his own to your right.
You look in the locker and all there is is a pair of tight fitting trunks, a pair of wrestling shoes, and a pair of socks. "This is it? That's the uniform? There's no shirt?"
"Yeah, that's it. We wrestle shirtless, the way it's supposed to be done," Manny says.
"There's not even a jockstrap!" you say.
"We wear them in matches, but not in practice. We like to give a good show to the other half of the gym and the trunks and no jockstrap let us show off what we've got. It's okay, you just tuck it between your legs and the trunks will hold it in place." Great, you think, you'd have to have an enormous dick, even when flaccid, to do that. You assume he's joking until you notice all the boys around you stripping down to put on the trunks and realize that he wasn't joking. Compared to you, even before the Process started, almost all the boys are considerably bigger.
"Come on," Manny says, "time to change."
You strip off your shirt when you realize your wrap will be exposed. Manny anticipates what you're thinking and says, "Don't worry about the wrap. Coach said it was okay for you to wear that when wrestling."
You sit down on the bench to take your shoes off when you feel a tap on your left shoulder. You swing your head around only to find yourself face to dick with [[Sean]], who is totally nude with his flaccid tool hanging halfway down his thigh.
"Hey <<if $sean.suck gt 0>>slut<<else>>sissy<<endif>>, what are you doing here with the boys? <<if $sean.suck gt 0>>Cocksuckers<<else>>Sissies<<endif>> are supposed to be in the other locker room."
[[Stand up to him.]]
[[Try to ignore him.]]<<defM -5>>[[You]] turn your head so you don't have to stare at his tool and go back to taking off your shoes.
"I asked you a question, <<if $sean.suck gt 0>>slut<<else>>sissy<<endif>>," [[Sean]] says.
[[Stand up to him.]]
[[Try to appease him.]]<<set $sean.love = $sean.love + 5>><<defM -5>>"Mr. Hilliard told me I had to be in the boys' gym class," [[you|You]] lie.
[[Sean]] scoffs. "That's not what I heard. [[Coach Donovan]] says that Mr. Hilliard strongly suggested you join the girls like you're supposed to, but that you insisted on being in the boys' class instead. So I'm guessing you just wanted to ogle us. Thought I'd give you a<<if $sean.kiss>>nother<<endif>> good look at my dick." He takes it in his hand and waves it at you. <<if $sluM gt 30>>You follow his waving dick back and forth with your eyes, entranced by the sight. When he stops, you break out of your reverie and are disgusted with yourself. Damn hormones!<<endif>> "If you're a good sissy, maybe later I'll let you go down on it<<if $sean.suck gt 0>> again<<endif>>."
Sean turns and strides back to his locker. <<if $sluM gt 30>>You find yourself staring at his muscular, toned ass as he walks away before snapping yourself out of it.<<endif>> You finish undressing and manage to conceal your penis from everybody, including [[Manny]] as you get your trunks and wrestling shoes on.
You walk out to the gym and look over to the girls. They are quite a sight in their midriff-baring cheerleader uniforms, waving their pom-poms. You see a couple do some kicks and notice that, unlike normal high school cheerleaders, they aren't wearing bloomers over their panties.
[[Continue.|Start wrestling]]<<defM +5>><<set $sean.love = $sean.love - 5>>[[You]] swallow hard and turn to face him. You feel weak gazing at his massive chest, rock-hard abs, and stout thighs. My God, you think, he's built like a Greek god. "Then what are you doing in here?" you ask and immediately regret it when you hear a number of the boys around you suck in their breath.
[[Sean]] just stares at you with his mouth hanging open. Then he guffaws. "Really using those tits to your advantage, aren't you? All right, I can take it. [[Coach Donovan]] told me that you chose to wrestle with the boys, though. Don't expect me to go easy with you on the mat."
With that, he turns and strides back to his locker. <<if $sluM gt 30>>You find yourself staring at his muscular, toned ass as he walks away before snapping yourself out of it.<<endif>> You finish undressing and manage to conceal your penis from everybody, including [[Manny]] as you get your trunks and wrestling shoes on.
You walk out to the gym and look over to the girls. They are quite a sight in their midriff-baring cheerleader uniforms, waving their pom-poms. You see a couple do some kicks and notice that, unlike normal high school cheerleaders, they aren't wearing bloomers over their panties.
[[Continue.|Start wrestling]][[Coach Donovan]] has you all line up and starts pairing up wrestlers. He pairs you with the smallest boy in the class, other than yourself. "Okay, [[Sean]] and I are going to demonstrate some holds to use from on top and I want you all to practice them. At the end of the class, Sean will choose an opponent to wrestle against to demonstrate some full match techniques."
Sean and the coach demonstrate a number of different holds on each other and [[you|You]] and the other boy practice them. You quickly realize that he's much stronger than you are and is easily able to break out of your holds while you are notably unsuccessful in breaking out of his. About ten minutes into practicing, you notice that the boy has an erection straining against his trunks. You remember what Mr. Anderson told you about your pheromones and you begin to realize why school policy is to move male Processees to the girls' gym class. On the other hand, you glance over at the girls bouncing around in their skirts and midriff-baring shirts and flashing their panties and you're thankful that you managed to escape that fate. Still, they're awfully distracting.
"Okay, switch partners," Coach Donovan says. Your partner, who had been maneuvering you into a pin, leaves you on the mat exhausted. You're rather relieved that your horny classmate is going to be traded out for someone else.
[[Manny]] comes over and grabs your hand to help you to your feet. "I see you've been hanging pretty tough over here," he says. "Don't worry, I'll go easy on you."
He is true to his word, though he is much, much stronger than the other boy and vastly stronger than you and has no difficulty manhandling you to wherever he wants you to go. He does grab your ass a couple of times which is distracting. Each time, though, it seems to be part of a legitimate move.
Coach Donovan calls for everybody to switch a few more times so you practice with a few other boys. When it's time to switch each time, whoever you're wrestling with has always become visibly excited. By the last one, you find the smell of musk and sweat to be overpowering and you find yourself, to your disgust, excited as well.
"Okay," Coach Donovan says, "Sean is going to pick a boy to wrestle against now."
Sean makes a show of surveying the class before pointing at you. "Okay, Parker," Coach Donovan says, "get up here and wrestle. Everybody else join the girls and watch."
You are flabbergasted. You!? Hasn't anyone been watching? You've been getting killed all day. You sigh. Yet another humiliation to endure, you guess.
[[Wrestle against Sean.]][[You]] walk onto the mat. [[Coach Donovan]] takes out a coin and flips it. "Call it, Parker," he says.
"Heads," you say and see it come down tails.
"Okay, [[Sean]] starts out on top," Coach says.
You get down on your hands and knees on the mat and Sean gets into the standard up position. Coach blows the whistle and Sean immediately drives you forward so you're prone on the mat. He quickly grabs your left wrist and straddles you, using his right arm to get you into a half-nelson.
You struggle back up to your hands and knees, pushing your ass up against Sean. You second-guess this strategy though when you realize you're pushing your ass up against his crotch and you can feel his hard-on pushing against you. You suddenly realize that something like that may be your only hope of escaping him. You're certainly not going to beat him in a fair fight so distracting him may be the only way. Or you can try to free your wrist and then break his hold.
[[Push your ass back against him.]]
[[Try to free your wrist.]]<<sluM +5>><<defM -5>><<Masc -10>><<if $sluM gt 30>>You know you should try to break out of his hold, but you're entranced by the feel of his erect cock rubbing against your ass. <<endif>>Instead of struggling, [[you|You]] subtly rub your ass back against his cock. Perhaps this will distract him so you can get loose.
"Hey!" [[Sean]] yells. "This fucking sissy's rubbing his ass against my cock!" Your face burns and you are consumed with shame, but your own dick is also rock hard. Sean keeps grinding his cock against your ass while continuing to immobilize you with his arms and legs.
"I think I should get to fuck her," Sean says to [[Coach Donovan]].
//What? Fuck her?// You're not a girl, you're not gay, and you're certainly not going to be fucked by this asshole in front of the entire class. And you assume there's no way Coach Donovan would allow it.
Coach squats down to look right into your eyes, which are starting to well up with tears of shame and humiliation, and says in a quiet voice, "Parker? If you want to say no, just say no, and I'll stop the match."
[[Say no.]]
[[Say nothing.]]<<set $sean.love = $sean.love - 5>><<sluM -5>>"No, please no," [[you|You]] whimper.
"[[Sean]] wins by forfeit," [[Coach Donovan]] announces.
"Damn it," Sean hisses as he gets up off of you. "You little pricktease. Sooner or later you're going to be begging me to fuck you. All the sluts do eventually. And when you do, I hope you remember this, because I will."<<set $sean.tease = true>>
"All right, everybody, hit the showers," Coach yells.
<<if $sean.kiss and $sean.suck eq 0>>[[Get up and go to the locker room.|Ambushed]]<<else>>[[Get up and go to the locker room.]]<<endif>><<set $sean.love = $sean.love + 15>><<set $ethan.love = -50>><<sluM +10>>[[You]]'re momentarily in shock. He can't possibly be serious, can he!? Blinking back your tears, you start to clear your throat, but no words have come out before [[Coach Donovan]] gives [[Sean]] a silent nod and says quietly so no one but the three of you can hear, "Not too rough, though, Sean. It's her first time."
<<display "Sex with Sean">>It doesn't seem like Sean plans to take much notice of Coach Donovan's instructions as he quickly frees his arms from their grip on you and yanks down his trunks with a single obviously practiced move, freeing his penis from its prison. Your own trunks get similarly pulled down to your knees and Sean yanks your head back so he can put you into a chokehold with his powerful left arm. You're not sure why he bothers; it's probably obvious to the whole class that there's no fight left in you. "You little pricktease, I'm going to fuck you good," Sean says. "I don't know what made you think you could rub your sexy ass against me without getting it fucked."
Sean delivers about a dozen powerful stinging slaps down on your right buttock with his free right hand and then he switches hands and does the same to your left. You hear him spit which you assume means he's lubricating his dick. So gentlemanly of him, you think bitterly. You can hear the boys in the class cheering Sean on and the girls tittering to themselves and you bury your face into the mat. Sean takes this as a sign of surrender and lets you out of the chokehold. You know your cheeks must be bright red by now. All four of them.
Then you feel a rude intrusion at your anus and your ass feels like it's being split open by a battering ram. "Yeah, fuck that bitch," one of the girls yells. Sean grips your hips with both hands and continues to spank you, alternating ass cheeks now, as he slowly pushes his cock through your sphincter and into your anal passage. The friction burns a bit and the stretching hurts like hell and you bite back a scream. Well, you think to yourself, I guess I'm no longer a virgin, though you never figured this was how you were going to lose your virginity, getting fucked up the ass by a man you despise in front of an entire class.
Sean pulls you up into a sitting position so you're sitting on his dick. He yanks your wrap so the velcro comes undone and then he unwinds it from your chest, showing the entire class your tits. He grabs and squeezes them, rubbing your erect nipples. <<if $sluM gt 40>>Unwillingly, you audibly moan, as this attention to your tits and the amazingly full sensation in your ass has gotten you worked up, despite yourself. <<endif>>Then he returns you to your hands and knees.
Sean grips your hips with both hands and begins to power-fuck you brutally. You're sure he's tearing you up and the pain is outrageous. Yet throughout this, your dick has remained persistently hard and since it's bouncing around quite a bit under the power of Sean's thrusts, you're sure that the class is getting an eyeful. Great, you think, everybody's going to think I'm some kind of slut who gets off on being publicly assfucked by a dickwad. And then, to your surprise, Sean hits just the right spot and you do get off, your <<if $Masc lte 20>>tiny<<endif>><<if $Masc gt 20 and $Masc lte 40>>diminutive<<endif>><<if $Masc gt 40 and $Masc lte 60>>little<<endif>><<if $Masc gt 60 and $Masc lte 80>>undersized<<endif>> dick shooting spurts of semen onto the wrestling mat. Just perfect, you think, as you shudder and moan through an electrifying orgasm and the boys hoot, "Great job, Sean" and "You made the little sissy come."
Sean maneuvers you back into a sitting position on his dick and hooks his arms under your knees. Then, incredibly, he manages to stand up and gravity forces the entire length of his cock up into your ass. You groan. Then he turns so that you're facing your audience and starts lifting you up and down on his dick. You think about the spectacle Sean is making of you - splayed out, with your tits bouncing up and down as his cock drives in and out of you, your still erect little penis dribbling come from its recent orgasm. The girls start doing an impromptu cheer for Sean and the boys are whooping it up. [[Rachel]] is the only girl who hasn't joined the cheer. She is sitting and watching with her hands up her skirt, obviously furiously masturbating. You notice that some of the boys have out their cell phones and you groan when you realize what that means. Videos.<<set $videos = true>>
Sean gives one last powerful thrust and you can feel him shooting his own sperm deep into your bowels. It's a strange and humiliating feeling, knowing you have another boy's sperm up your butt. Sean lowers you back down to your hands and knees and pulls his dick out. You feel your ass slowly close back up, leaving you feeling surprisingly empty. He walks over in front of you and wipes his dick off in your hair. He then grabs you by the neck and pulls you until your face is just over the semen puddle you made. "Okay, slut," he says, "lick that off the mat."<<Masc -5>><<set $analExp = $analExp + 1>><<set $sean.anal = $sean.anal + 1>>
[[Lick it up.]]
[[Refuse.|Don't lick it up.]]<<set $sean.love = $sean.love + 5>><<defM -10>><<set $loads = $loads + 1>><<sluM +5>><<Masc -5>>[[You]] want to refuse, but you figure [[Sean]] might just break your neck and you're pretty sure that nobody would stop him. So you tentatively stick out your tongue to lick up the salty, sticky mess you left on the wrestling mat. You can hear sighs of contempt from the class when they see you licking up your own sperm from a wrestling mat and you are even more humiliated.
Sean pushes your head down until your tongue is flat against the mat in the pool of your own come. You finish your distasteful task and Sean releases his grip and walks off to the locker room.
"Okay, class," [[Coach|Coach Donovan]] says, "show's over. Everybody hit the showers." The class files out, still hooting and hollering, leaving just you, Coach, and [[Miss Beaumont]] in the gym.
Coach quietly says, "Are you okay, Parker?"
[[Nod.]]
[[Of course I'm not okay. I just got fucked up the ass by that bully and you just stood there and watched.]]<<defM +15>><<if $defM lt 85>><<display "Lick it up.">><<else>><<defM -10>><<set $sean.love = $sean.love - 5>>Although exhausted and fucked into submission, this is a bit too far for you - licking up your own come off a wrestling mat with your whole gym class watching. [[You]] turn your head away to avoid it. [[Sean]] contents himself with rubbing your face in the gooey mess instead and lets you go, pulling his trunks back up, and walking back to the locker room.
"Okay, class," [[Coach|Coach Donovan]] says, "show's over. Everybody hit the showers." The class files out, still hooting and hollering, leaving just you, Coach, and [[Miss Beaumont]] in the gym.
Coach quietly says, "Are you okay, Parker?"
[[Nod.]]
[[Of course I'm not okay. I just got fucked up the ass by that bully and you just stood there and watched.]]<<endif>><<defM -5>>[[You]] nod. "Yeah," [[Coach|Coach Donovan]] says, "Sean is quite a stud and he gave you quite a fucking. A lot of sissies dream about getting broken in that way."
//Wait! He thinks you enjoyed it!?//
You start to protest, but Coach silences you with a look. He reaches down, picks up your discarded trunks, and tosses them over his shoulder.
"You won't be needing this any more," he says. "I don't think the next boy who wears it would appreciate you staining it with the semen dripping out of your ass."
You stare up at him in confusion. He comes closer to you, picking up your wrap, as he kneels beside you. He then proceeds to use it to wrap up your crotch almost like a diaper which you are too tired to protest. When he is finished, he helps you to your feet.
Coach gives you a tolerant smile and says, "I don't want you dripping on my floor either." He gives you a firm swat on your already tender and abused ass and says, "Run along now and join the rest of the girls. I'll have Manny gather your things and give them to Miss Beaumont."
You take a few stumbling steps towards the girls locker room and then are shocked back to reality when you notice your breasts are exposed to the world. You stop and try to cover them up with your hands, looking back and forth between them and the protective wrap that is now covering your lower bits. You start to mutter "But...but...How am I...?"
Miss Beaumont comes over, puts her arm around you, and gently, but firmly starts to get you moving towards the girls locker room again. "Don't worry sweetie", she says "I'll have one of the other girls lend you a proper bra and someone from the school will call the Andersons to inform them of the situation so they can get you properly outfitted."
[[Go to the girls' locker room.]]<<defM +5>>"Of course I'm not okay. I just got fucked up the ass by that bully and you just stood there and watched!" [[you|You]] whine.
[[Coach|Coach Donovan]] smiles at you patronizingly. "I also never heard you say no at any point." He crouches down next to you and says, "Here's the deal, little slut. I don't approve of Processees wrestling with the boys and wouldn't have let you do it if it were up to me. But Mr. Anderson pulled some strings and I didn't get a choice. You then come in here and cocktease your way through class, getting all the boys who wrestled you hot and bothered. You then practically offer your ass up to Sean. I really don't have any patience for your complaints after he takes what you offered and wrings one hell of an orgasm out of you."
Well, you're clearly not going to get any sympathy from him. Coach Donovan reaches down, picks up your discarded trunks, and tosses them over his shoulder.
"You won't be needing this any more," he says. "I don't think the next boy who wears it would appreciate you staining it with the semen dripping out of your ass."
You stare up at him in confusion. He comes closer to you, picking up your wrap, as he kneels beside you. He then proceeds to use it to wrap up your crotch almost like a diaper which you are too tired to protest. When he is finished, he helps you to your feet.
Coach gives you a tolerant smile and says, "I don't want you dripping on my floor either." He gives you a firm swat on your already tender and abused ass and says, "Run along now and join the rest of the girls. I'll have Manny gather your things and give them to Miss Beaumont."
You take a few stumbling steps towards the girls locker room and then are shocked back to reality when you notice your breasts are exposed to the world. You stop and try to cover them up with your hands, looking back and forth between them and the protective wrap that is now covering your lower bits. You start to mutter "But...but...How am I...?"
Miss Beaumont comes over, puts her arm around you, and gently, but firmly starts to get you moving towards the girls locker room again. "Don't worry sweetie", she says "I'll have one of the other girls lend you a proper bra and someone from the school will call the Andersons to inform them of the situation so they can get you properly outfitted."
[[Go to the girls' locker room.]]<<set $switched = true>>[[You]] trudge wearily into the girls' locker room with your arms folded over your chest. You decide to wait until all the girls are done showering before showering yourself and sit down in the corner, not meeting anyone's eye, and wallowing in shame and humiliation as you can feel Sean's semen draining into your wrap.
The girls start trickling back in and suddenly your chin is jerked up by a completely nude [[Rachel]], who forces you to look her in the eye. She says, "Listen up! You'd better hope I don't taste your ass on Sean's cock the next time I go down on him or you're going to find out what a real assfucking is like, slut." She drops your head and walks away.
Before you can react, another naked girl comes up to you and sits down beside you. You recognize her as one of Rachel's lackeys from yesterday. "Hi, I'm [[Ella]]," she says. "Don't worry about Rachel. She's just jealous. Sean fucked you a lot better than he's fucked her in months; you really got him going. I'm a little jealous too. I don't think I've ever come as hard as you did and then Sean picked you up and.... Anyway, it was real hot watching that. I'm going to have to be careful or I'm going to end up jumping the next boy I see. God, I'm going to be jilling off to that video for months. Anyway, just wanted to say that we were all cheering for you, except maybe Rachel, and welcome to the girls' gym class." She leans in and gives you a kiss on the cheek and walks off, leaving you a bit shell-shocked.
You keep sitting and waiting, trying to process all of this, until another girl comes over to you, with a bundle of clothes in her hand. You recognize her as Rachel's other lackey. "I'm [[Julia]]," she says. "Miss Beaumont told me to bring you your clothes and a bra. I just wanted to say how brave I think you are. I would never have had the courage to get fucked like that in front of an entire class, even by a stud like Sean. It must have been so deliciously humiliating for you, especially when you came that hard. I'll tell you a little secret. I came myself just watching that and I wasn't even touching myself. Well, here are your clothes. Welcome to the girls' gym class. I'd say you'll like it much better here, but I'm not sure that's true. You have the locker right next to mine if you want to put your clothes in there while you shower."
She takes your hand and leads you over to your locker where you place your clothes, still trying to hide your tits. The girls are all mostly dressed by now and Rachel seems to have left already. And they all wave to you as they leave. Finally, Julia leaves, leaving you alone.
You take off the wrap and discard it in the trash. You take a shower and get dressed.
[[Finish your classes.]]<<defM +5>><<Masc -5>><<if $sean.suck eq 0 and $analExp eq 0>><<set $manly = true>><<endif>>[[You]] drop your ass to the mat and try to use leverage to free your left wrist from [[Sean]]'s grip. It's hopeless, though; he's just too strong. In short order, Sean has turned you over and pins you.
Then he leans in and kisses you. You are so shocked that your mouth opens in surprise, only to find this leaves an opening for his tongue which invades your mouth. <<if $sluM gt 30>>The smell and taste of him overwhelms you and you instantly get hard and start moaning. Damn hormones! <<endif>>No sooner has he started than he stops, gets up, and strides back to the locker room. When you look around, you notice that a couple of the cheerleaders have their cellphones out and have been taking pictures and/or video of the match, including Sean's kiss at the end of it.
[[Get up and go to the locker room.]]Humiliated, [[you|You]] walk back to the locker room and stand by your locker. The boys are all chattering about what [[Sean]] did to you on the wrestling mat and you burn with shame, listening to them joke about it while giving you looks.
You consider that showering with a bunch of horny boys with your womanly body secreting pheromones like crazy may not be the best idea. Besides, if you shower, you either have to take off your wrap and show off your tits or get it soaked. Plus, your damn erection still won't go down. The combination of your hormones, the action on the mat, and the smell of the locker room seem to have you in a fixed state of arousal. You really don't want to show the boys how excited you are to be around them. However, you really need a shower. You don't seem to sweat nearly as heavily as you used to and it actually smells rather sweet, but you figure that must mean that you're just oozing pheromones so you want to get in and wash them off.
You can hear the boys hooting in the showers and decide to hang out in the locker room until they're all done. Soon enough, they start trickling back to their lockers, drying themselves off with their towels. There's a huge amount of cockflesh on display and some of the boys seem to be deliberately flashing you. Damn, you think, Rosestead boys are //hung//. You are even more ashamed of what you have left of your member, but you know you couldn't have competed with any of them even before the Process.
When all the boys seem to have cleared out, you strip down, removing your wrap, and take a shower and get dressed.
[[Finish your classes.]][[You]] hurriedly make your way to [[Miss Beaumont]] and get her attention.
"Yes, Parker?" she says.
"Miss Beaumont, I was assigned to the girls' gym class, but as you can see I'm still a boy. I can't do cheerleading," you say.
"Parker, Mr. Hilliard informed me that you were given the unusual privilege of making a choice and you chose to be in this class. We do not consider the Process to be an illness and you're obviously not menstruating, so I'm afraid you don't have a valid excuse. Now I want you to go in there and change. You've been assigned locker number 32 and you'll find the uniform in there."
"But..." you start.
"No backtalk, Parker," Miss Beaumont says. You wonder at the change that has come over her. By her looks, you had always assumed that she was a bit soft and weak, but you suddenly realize that she can exert authority when she wants to.
[[Argue with her.]]
[[Give in.]]<<if $subF gt 20>><<subF -10>><<display "Give in.">><<else>>"[[Miss Beaumont]], I'm not going to put on a cheerleading uniform. You can send me to the principal's office if you want, but I draw the line at this."
Miss Beaumont looks at [[you|You]] thoughtfully. "All right, Parker, since you were unusually given a choice, I'm willing to let you change your mind. If you want to wrestle with the boys, you can do that instead."<<set $beaumont.argue = true>>
[[Wrestle with the boys.|Follow the boys to the locker room.]]
[[Give in and go with the girls.|Give in.]]<<endif>><<subF +5>><<if $beaumont.argue>><<subF -10>>[[You]] definitely don't want to wrestle with the boys. That could lead to all sorts of problems. "If those are my only options, I guess I'll stay with the girls," you say.
"Good choice, Parker," [[Miss Beaumont]] replies. "See you in a bit." You dejectedly head to the girls' locker room.<<else>>[[You]] want to argue with her, but something in her manner is just too intimidating for you, so you meekly head off to the girls' locker room.<<endif>>
When you arrive at the girls' locker room, you are momentarily breathless at the amount of skin on display. Worried about an embarrassing erection when you change, you avert your eyes, but not before you get an eyeful of naked breasts and even full frontal as the girls are all in varying stages of undress.
You look at the locker numbers to find locker number 32 and find yourself at the locker next to one of Rachel's lackeys from the day before. She has already taken off all of her school clothes and is completely nude and apparently totally unconcerned about it.
"You must be Parker," she says. "I saw you yesterday. I'm [[Julia]] and Miss Beaumont asked me to help you out today since we're locker buddies. Open up your locker and get undressed."
You open up your locker and see a cheerleader uniform on the top. Listening to Julia, you take off your shirt, revealing the wrap around your tits.
"Now, that has to come off," says Julia. "You're going to need to wear the sports bra in your locker."
You can see the logic of this so you unwind the wrap exposing your breasts. "I see your headlights are on," Julia says.
"What?"
"Your nipples are hard," she explains. "Maybe it's just cold in here, but I'll take it as a compliment. Hurry up and get the rest off. We've still got to get our uniforms on."
You quickly strip down to your boxers. "And those," Julia says, "you need to wear the panties."
"Cheerleaders wear bloomers over them or something, don't they? So what difference does it make?"
"Most places, sure. We do things differently in Rosestead. We like to put on a really good show. Come on, get out of those boxers," she says.
[[Continue.|Finish Changing]][[You]] strip off your boxers revealing your <<if $Masc gt 20 and $Masc lte 40>>diminutive<<endif>><<if $Masc gt 40 and $Masc lte 60>>little<<endif>><<if $Masc gt 60 and $Masc lte 80>>undersized<<endif>> dick. "Oh," she coos, "what a cute little thing. I don't think I've ever seen one so small before."
This, of course, leads everyone to turn and stare and you soon find your dick is being stared at by a couple dozen half-dressed girls.<<set $worn_womens_clothes = true>>
"Okay," Julia says, "put on your panties." She grabs her own panties and pulls them up while you fumble around in your locker. Your hand finds something hard among the uniform and you pull it out to look at it. It takes you a bit to figure out what it is, but when the girls around you start tittering, you realize you're holding a butt plug.
[[Rachel]] suddenly walks into view. She's dressed in her bra and skirt already. "Hey, sissy, that's part of the required uniform. It goes up your ass."
"Not the first thing she's had up her ass, I'll bet," says Rachel's other lackey. You remember Mr. Anderson's gloved finger <<if $belinda.anal gt 0>>and Belinda's dildo<<endif>> from just yesterday and blush furiously.
Rachel and her lackey walk away laughing. "Have fun with the sissy, Julia," the lackey says.
[[Continue.|Cheerleading]]<<Masc -10>>[[You]] put the butt plug back in your locker and find your panties and put them on. You hardly need the butt plug to be humiliated in this getup, you think ruefully.
[[Julia]] shows you how to put on your bra, shell (which is what she calls the cheerleader top), and skirt and you put on the shoes and socks. You can't believe how humiliating it is to wear this getup. The cheerleader uniform combines a midriff-baring top with a low-rise skirt so your entire midriff is bared. You're almost relieved to see that the Process has given you a pretty flat and feminine stomach already. Even worse is when Julia ties a cheer bow into your hair which you notice has grown quite a bit in the last couple of days. When the two of you are finally done, you're the only ones left in the locker room. Julia whistles at you. "Wow, you're already pretty sexy. You look almost as good in that uniform as I do." You assume this is meant as a compliment, but you're not inclined to take it as one.
You and Julia take your pom-poms and go out to the gym. You see the girls in one half of the gym where [[Miss Beaumont]] is showing the steps to a new cheer. The boys are in the other half of the gym where [[Coach Donovan]] is organizing wrestling matches. They are wearing wrestling outfits which are just as unusual as the cheerleading outfits. They are all shirtless with their chests bared and only wearing a pair of tight-fitting trunks and wrestling shoes. On some of the boys, you can clearly make out the outlines of their genitalia, indicating they aren't even wearing jockstraps. A few of the boys wolf whistle when they see you come out and you hear a muttered, "Yeah. Fresh meat."
You blush and try to hide behind Julia and the other girls as you join the practice. You find that you pick up the cheer Miss Beaumont is teaching surprisingly quickly, quicker than most of the other girls, and you actually find it enjoyable.
"Okay, Fillies," Miss Beaumont says, "let's see some cartwheels."
"Fillies?" you ask Julia.
"Yeah, the boys are the Rosestead Mustangs and the girls are the Rosestead Fillies," she responds.
The girls form a line and each do three or four cartwheels across the floor in turn. At the top, their rather skimpy panties are exposed for everyone to see and many of the boys temporarily stop wrestling to watch. You enjoy the sight yourself until it's your turn. Fortunately, you could always do cartwheels so you don't embarrass yourself, but you are embarrassed by the hoots and catcalls ("nice ass") from the boys as you are forced to flash your panties at them. You are also pretty sure that you see some of them with smuggled cellphones taking pictures and/or video of you.
When it's time to do splits, you're surprised to find that this is very easy for you as well and you get some appreciative stares from the boys. Miss Beaumont gives you several compliments on them, causing Rachel to shoot you a dirty look.
When all of you are taking a five minute break and watching the boys wrestle, Rachel comes over to you and puts her face right up to yours. "Are you trying to show me up, sissy!?" she hisses.<<set $rachel.defy = false>>
[[Respond timidly.]]
[[Respond defiantly.]]<<subF +5>><<set $rachel.love = $rachel.love + 5>>[[You]] consider snapping at her or making a smart remark, but she's just too intimidating for you. You meekly mumble, "I'm sorry, Rachel. I wasn't trying to show you up."
"All right, <<if $sean.suck gt 0>>slut<<else>>sissy<<endif>>, I'll forgive you this time, but you're going to make it up to me after class. See you in the showers," [[Rachel]] says and on that ominous note she sashays away.
The rest of gym class is fairly uneventful. You continue to be embarrassed and humiliated at jumping up and down in a cheerleading uniform, flashing your panties to all the boys. At the end of the class, the entire class watches [[Sean]] pick an opponent and wrestle against him. Sean destroys him easily and all of you walk back to the locker room.
[[Continue.|After girls' gym class (1)]]<<if $subF gt 30>><<subF -10>><<display "Respond timidly.">><<else>><<subF -5>><<set $rachel.defy = true>><<set $rachel.love = $rachel.love - 5>><<set $julia.love = $julia.love + 5>>"I'm just doing the best I can. If you think that's showing you up, I'd mind my own performance," [[you|You]] say.
"Why, you little bitch," [[Rachel]] responds and slaps you across the face hard enough to turn your head around.
"Rachel!" [[Miss Beaumont]] yells. "That's enough!"
Rachel is advancing on you, but Miss Beaumont crosses over to you quickly and grabs Rachel by the shoulder. "I said that's enough!" she yells.
Rachel looks furious. "Do you know what she just said to me?"
//She?// You sigh. You guess this is what you get for choosing girls' gym.
"I don't care what she said. If this happens again, it's detention."
Rachel briefly has a look of horror on her face, but then seems suddenly submissive and says, "Yes, Miss Beaumont. I'm sorry, Miss Beaumont." As she walks off to the other side of the gym, she stops and whispers something in Miss Beaumont's ear and Miss Beaumont's face goes ashen. You're not sure what that's all about.
The rest of gym class is fairly uneventful. You continue to be embarrassed and humiliated at jumping up and down in a cheerleading uniform, flashing your panties to all the boys. At the end of the class, the entire class watches [[Sean]] pick an opponent and wrestle against him. Sean destroys him easily and you start walking to the locker room with the other girls.
[[Continue.|After girls' gym class (2)]]<<endif>><<set $rachel.spank = true>>As soon as [[you|You]] get back to the locker room, [[Rachel]] grabs you and pushes you up against the lockers. "Okay, little <<if $sean.suck gt 0>>slut<<else>>sissy<<endif>>. Time for you to make it up to me," she says and she grabs your tits and starts squeezing them through your bra while simultaneously giving you an aggressive, dominating kiss on the mouth. Those damn hormones mean you're instantly turned on and you can feel your nipples crinkle up and your dick harden in your panties. Rachel reaches under your skirt and feels your dick.
"Not much left, is there?" she sneers. She lets you go and sits down on the bench. "All right. Over my knee. Time for a spanking."
[[Get over her knee.]]
[[You're not going to let her spank you.]]On your way back to the locker room, [[Miss Beaumont]] stops [[you|You]]. "After you shower, could you stop by my office? It's right over there." She points to a door near the locker room. You readily agree and start heading to the locker room again.
You head to the locker next to [[Julia]] and remove your humiliating outfit, hang it up, and you and Julia head to the showers together.
While taking a shower, you surreptitiously take glances at all the other naked girls in the shower with you. A surprising number of them are shaved, though you note that [[Rachel]] doesn't shave her pussy, though it is neatly trimmed. You are taken by surprise when Julia and Rachel's other lackey go over to Rachel and start soaping her up. Julia takes the front and the other girl, who Rachel calls [[Ella]], takes the back.
"Make sure to wash my pussy good, Julia," Rachel says. <<if $sean.suck gt 0 and $loads gt 0>>"Sean fucked me this morning and left a nice big load in there." <<endif>>Nobody takes any notice of this behavior except for you, so you have to assume this sort of thing is normal. Man, talk about a queen bee! You're mildly turned on watching these two beautiful girls on their knees soaping up the regal Rachel, but fortunately you manage to avoid getting an embarrassing erection.
You leave them and go to your locker to get dressed, putting your wrap back on around your chest, and head off to Miss Beaumont's office.
[[Enter Miss Beaumont's office.]]<<subF +10>><<set $rachel.love = $rachel.love + 10>>[[You]] are unable to resist her forceful personality. You know it will be worse for you if you don't obey so you submissively drape yourself over her knee in front of all the other girls in the locker room.
"Pull up your skirt and pull your panties down to your knees," [[Rachel]] orders. Your cheeks burn with humiliation as you obey. You keep your head down so you don't have to look at the other girls witnessing your shame.
"Get me my paddle, [[Ella]]," Rachel orders one of her lackeys and takes a firm grip on your torso with her left arm. You hear a locker open and presumably Ella gives Rachel a paddle. She has a paddle in her locker? What the hell is that all about?
THWACK! Without warning, the paddle cracks down thunderously on your exposed right buttock. You are suddenly in previously unimaginable pain. You scream and your head jerks up and you look back at the paddle Rachel is holding above your abused buttocks. It is a large, menacing thing with holes in it to cut down on air resistance. You struggle to get up, but Rachel holds you down over her knee easily and gives you another crack on your left buttock this time, drawing another scream from you and causing your legs to kick rather girlishly in the air. With your head up and tears streaming down your face, you notice that one of the girls is aiming her cellphone at you and you realize this is being video recorded. Probably from multiple angles.<<set $videos = true>>
"Get the ballgag, [[Julia]]," Rachel orders. You protest feebly, but Rachel easily subdues you and fits the ballgag into your mouth, strapping it around your head.
Four more swats follow and you make muffled screams into the gag. One of the girls who is filming you keeps the camera close to your face which is now distorted by the ballgag and the tears streaming down your cheeks. When Rachel's done, she rubs your ass gently with her hand and starts massaging a finger around your asshole.
[[Struggle.|Keep struggling.]]
[[Take it.|Rachel's Discipline]]<<subF -5>><<set $rachel.love = $rachel.love - 5>>"I don't think so, [[Rachel]]," [[you|You]] say defiantly.
"What did you say to me?" Rachel says, incredulously.
You gain some confidence and, in a clear, confident voice, you say, "I said I don't think so, Rachel."
"[[Julia]], [[Ella]], help me out here," Rachel commands her two lackeys. Before you know it, Julia and Ella have grabbed your arms and forced you over Rachel's knee. Julia quickly secures both of your arms, allowing Ella to take control of your legs. You struggle with all your might, but this doesn't stop Rachel from flipping up your skirt and pulling down your panties. "Somebody, get me my paddle from my locker," she says. She has a paddle in her locker? You can't quite take that in.
You look behind you and see somebody hand Rachel a large, menacing paddle with holes in it to cut down on air resistance. THWACK! You let out a loud scream as the paddle thrashes down on your exposed ass. "Ballgag," Rachel says and you soon find a ballgag being thrust into your mouth and strapped onto your head. Once the gag has been secured, Rachel begins using her paddle to rain terrible blows down upon your bare ass, each one harder than the last, until after a dozen or so of the vicious cracks, you're a blubbering, quivering mess and have lost the energy to resist.
Like a surgeon, Rachel keeps calling out for tools. "Get me the butt plug from the sissy's locker," she says. You struggle again at hearing this, but Rachel starts massaging the area around your asshole. You involuntarily start moaning and you can feel your nipples and penis start hardening. She inserts a finger and probes gently into your anus. You realize her grip on you has now weakened and you think you can kick free.
[[Kick free.|Keep struggling.]]
[[Just give in.|Stop struggling.]]<<set $rachel.love = $rachel.love - 5>>With a valiant effort, [[you|You]] manage to kick loose. In so doing, you accidentally kick one of the girls who was holding you into the locker and she hits it with a crash. You try to struggle to your feet, but [[Rachel]] and the other girls have too good a hold on you.
While you're struggling, she's managed to get the butt plug right up next to your anus when you hear [[Miss Beaumont]] say, "What is going on in here?"
Rachel immediately releases you and you jump to your feet and start struggling with the ballgag. She looks at you and hisses, "Don't you dare say a word."
Then she turns to Miss Beaumont and says, "Nothing, Miss Beaumont. [[Julia]] just tripped and fell into the lockers."
"Well, be more careful, Julia," Miss Beaumont says and leaves right when you've gotten the ballgag out of your mouth.
"All right, folks. Show's over. Let's hit the showers," Rachel says.
You wait until all the girls have come back from the showers to take one yourself. You are so humiliated by your encounter with Rachel that you don't want to subject yourself to all the giggles and looks.
When they're done, you quickly take a shower, get dressed, and continue to your classes.
[[Finish your classes.]][[Rachel]] starts slowly and gently working the butt plug into your ass and [[you|You]] stretch to accommodate it. It actually feels rather pleasant, though you do feel uncomfortably full as it keeps pressing in. You are too filled with rage over the indignity that you're suffering to properly process the physical sensations, however. Finally it pops into place and your sphincter snaps shut over it.<<set $rachel.buttplug = true>><<Masc -5>><<set $analExp = $analExp + 1>><<set $rachel.love = $rachel.love + 5>>
"[[Julia]], [[Ella]], lay her down face up on the floor," Rachel orders. Still struggling, you are manhandled onto the floor, still feeling the pressure from that damn buttplug. You yell a bit when your ass hits the floor and your red and sore buttocks have pressure put on them. Considerately, Julia puts a towel under your head so you're not just resting it straight onto the tile.
Rachel looms over you with a foot on each side of your head so you're looking straight up her skirt. You immediately notice that she's got a large wet spot from where she's been dripping into her panties. She pulls her panties down and steps out of them. "Time to learn to lick pussy, pussy," she says and sinks down to her knees until her pussy is directly over your mouth. Her pussy is neatly trimmed, but you can't believe how strong the odor from it is, the combination of her arousal and the sweating she did while cheerleading. It's not unpleasant, but it's strong enough that you nearly gag. She's leaking like a faucet and her pussy juices splash down onto your face, but Julia is holding your head in place now that Rachel has pinned down your arms with her legs so you can't turn to avoid it.
She sinks down even lower until her pussy is right on top of your mouth. You briefly consider biting her, but she seems to anticipate this. "Don't even think about biting. You can't even imagine the hell I will unleash on you if you do." You believe her and quickly abandon that idea. "Now," she says, "get that tongue deep into my pussy."
You consider resisting, but decide that discretion is the better part of valor and all that and you want this whole humiliating ordeal over with as quickly as possible, so you stick your tongue into her pussy. <<if $sean.suck gt 0 and $loads gt 0>>You notice that some of the liquid she is secreting has a much thicker consistency than the rest. The taste is familiar to you as well. It's definitely sperm.
"Oh," she says, "did I forget to tell you that Sean may have left a gift up there for you this morning? Lick as much out as you can." She spreads her legs a bit wider and the strong odor of semen suddenly wafts into your nostrils.<<endif>><<set $rachel.lick = $rachel.lick + 1>><<set $lickExp = $lickExp + 1>>
<<if $sean.suck gt 0 and $loads gt 0>>[[Lick it.]]
[[Object.]]<<else>>[[Continue.|Lick it.]]<<endif>><<set $rachel.love = $rachel.love + 5>>"[[Julia]]," [[Rachel]] says, "get me that butt plug this little cunt refused to wear with her uniform." Hearing this, [[you|You]] start struggling harder than before, but Rachel easily keeps you fixed in place over her knee.
She starts slowly and gently working the butt plug into your ass and you stretch to accommodate it. It actually feels rather pleasant, though you do feel uncomfortably full as it keeps pressing in. Finally it pops into place and your sphincter snaps shut over it.<<set $rachel.buttplug = true>><<Masc -5>><<set $analExp = $analExp + 1>>
Rachel removes your ballgag and tells you to get off her lap. You slowly stand, keenly aware of that damn buttplug up your ass.
"Ever licked pussy before, cunt?" Rachel asks. "And don't lie to me."
Too terrified to lie, <<if $lickExp gt 0>>you nod your head<<else>>you shake your head<<endif>>. <<if $lickExp gt 0>>"Good, time to do it for me,"<<else>>"Time to learn then,"<<endif>> Rachel says. "Get on your knees."
Given that [[you|You]] just let [[Rachel]] spank you and stick a butt plug up your ass, you're obviously not going to object to a little pussy-licking, <<if $belinda.lick eq 0>>which you've been dreaming about doing since puberty, <<endif>>so you sink to your knees in front of her.
Rachel pulls up her skirt and spreads her legs, lifting her butt off the bench to give you better access. You immediately notice that she's got a large wet spot from where she's been dripping into her panties and the odor from her pussy is very strong, both from arousal and from the sweat she worked up while cheerleading, though it is not unpleasant.
"Pull my panties down, slave," she orders. You don't much like her use of the word slave, but you grab the waistband of her panties and pull them off of her legs, dropping them on the floor. Her pussy is neatly trimmed, but you don't have long to admire it before she grabs the back of your head and pushes it into her crotch.
<<if $lickExp eq 0>>Well, you think, I'm finally going to eat pussy. Never figured it would be in front of a locker room full of girls while dressed in a cheerleader outfit with a buttplug up my ass, though.<<endif>> You tentatively stick out your tongue and slide it up her pussy lips. "Forget the foreplay," Rachel says, "get that tongue in there." Again, you obey. "Farther. As far as you can." You stick your tongue all the way up her snatch<<if $sean.suck gt 0 and $loads gt 0>> and notice that some of the liquid has a much thicker consistency than the rest. The taste is familiar to you as well. It's definitely sperm.
"Oh," she says, "did I forget to tell you that Sean may have left a gift up there for you this morning? Lick as much out as you can." She spreads her legs even wider and the strong odor of semen suddenly wafts into your nostrils<<endif>>.<<set $rachel.lick = $rachel.lick + 1>><<set $lickExp = $lickExp + 1>>
<<if $sean.suck gt 0 and $loads gt 0>>[[Lick it.|Lick it. (1)]]
[[Object.]]<<else>>[[Continue.|Lick it. (1)]]<<endif>><<set $rachel.service = true>><<if $sean.suck gt 0 and $loads gt 0>><<set $sean.drank = true>><<set $loads = $loads + 1>><<set $rachel.love = $rachel.love + 5>><<endif>>Her hands forcefully push your head even deeper into her crotch and [[you|You]] set to work <<if $sean.suck gt 0>>at the distasteful task of licking Sean's come out of her vagina<<else>>eating her out<<endif>>. <<if $sean.suck gt 0>>There isn't much of it, so it really doesn't take very long. <<endif>>When she feels like <<if $sean.suck gt 0>>you are done<<else>>a change of pace<<endif>>, she grabs your head and repositions it so your tongue is on her clit.
"Lick that pussy, cunt," [[Rachel]] says and she starts thrusting her hips to give herself the right stimulation. You sneak a glance up at her face while she grinds against your tongue and see that her eyes are closed and her mouth open in ecstasy. She comes to a massive, shuddering climax, almost crushing your head between her thighs in the process.
When she comes down from her orgasmic high, she says, "Oh man, that was good. We're going to have a lot of fun together. All right, folks. Show's over. Let's hit the showers."
She walks off to her locker, leaving you lying on the floor degraded and exhausted.
[[Hit the showers.]]<<set $rachel.service = true>><<if $sean.suck gt 0 and $loads gt 0>><<set $sean.drank = true>><<set $loads = $loads + 1>><<set $rachel.love = $rachel.love + 5>><<endif>><<if $sean.suck gt 0 and $loads gt 0>>Reluctantly, [[you|You]]<<else>>[[You]]<<endif>> set to work <<if $sean.suck gt 0 and $loads gt 0>>at the distasteful task of licking Sean's come out of her vagina<<else>>eating her out<<endif>>. <<if $sean.suck gt 0 and $loads gt 0>>There isn't much of it, so it really doesn't take very long. <<endif>>When she feels like <<if $sean.suck gt 0 and $loads gt 0>>you are done<<else>>a change of pace<<endif>>, she shifts her hips back so your tongue is positioned on her clit and starts grinding her pussy onto your face. After five or ten minutes, [[she|Rachel]] comes to a massive, shuddering climax which seems to go on forever.
When she comes down from her orgasmic high, she stands up and says, "Oh, yes, you sexy little slut. We're going to have a lot of fun together. All right, folks. Show's over. Let's hit the showers."
[[Hit the showers.]]<<set $rachel.love = $rachel.love - 5>>[[You]] turn your head away from her pussy in revulsion.
"What's the matter?" [[Rachel]] taunts. "You don't like pussy? Maybe you'd like a nice thick cock better? Somebody get me my strap-on."
"You don't have it," [[Ella]] says. "You loaned it to Mrs. Powers, remember?"
"Damn it, that's right," Rachel says. "Well, you got lucky this time, cunt. Though I have to admit, it's nice to have a sissy who still has some fight in them. Usually, they're jumping on Sean's cock before they get out of their training bras."
Then she grabs your head and starts grinding her pussy on your nose hard and fast before holding your head steady while she comes to a massive, shuddering climax.
When she comes down from her orgasmic high, she stands up and says, "Oh, yes, you sexy little slut. We're going to have a lot of fun together. All right, folks. Show's over. Let's hit the showers."
[[Hit the showers.]][[You]] take the butt plug out of your ass and wait until all the girls have come back from the showers to take one yourself. For one thing, you are so humiliated by your encounter with Rachel that you don't want to subject yourself to all the giggles and looks. For another, licking Rachel's pussy has given you an erection and you don't feel like showing it off to them.
All alone in the shower, you decide to quickly masturbate. You try to think of Emily while you're doing it, but find your thoughts turning to Rachel's dominance instead. When you're done, you get dressed and continue to your classes.
[[Finish your classes.]]<<run delete $sean.kiss, $beaumont.argue, $beaumont.saw>><<set $hair_length = 2>><<set $ethan.invite = false>>[[You]] are surprised how uneventfully the rest of the day goes. You occasionally hear some giggles or snickers and you see a lot of students looking at their cellphones when you're around, so you assume the events of gym class are well known to everyone by now, probably including pictures or video.
At the end of the day, you join [[Ethan]] and [[Belinda]] and [[Molly]] has the town car ready to take you home. You are certain that Ethan and Belinda probably know everything that happened in gym and you're embarrassed about this, though neither mentions it to you on the trip home.
When you get home, Ethan takes you to one side. "Hey, sport. I heard about gym class today. Don't let it bother you. Everything will work out fine."
<<if $switched>>"How can you even say that if you heard what happened!?" you explode.
He says, "Relax. So you got fucked by Sean. So what? So has most of the school. Usually not publicly and on video, true, but it's no big deal. I get that it's a little embarrassing, but I wouldn't worry too much about it. He certainly made you come pretty hard, so what's the problem?<<elseif not $boys_gym>>"My God, it was so humiliating. I had to wear a cheerleader's uniform," you respond.
Ethan replies, "I know. I saw the video. I thought you looked really cute actually.<<elseif $sean.tease>>"That bastard Sean threatened to rape me in front of everybody! And I thought the coach was going to let him!" you yell.<<if $sean.anal gt 0>> You purposely don't mention what happened in the shower afterward as it's far too embarrassing.<<endif>>
Ethan says, "Relax. It didn't happen, did it? You know, Parker, it probably wasn't a good idea to tease Sean like that. You might end up with a reputation.<<else>>"That bastard Sean kissed me! On the mouth! In front of everybody!" you yell.
"Yeah, I can see how that's a little embarrassing. All the boys are discussing whether you're going to go through the Process or not. If you're not and you just stand up for yourself, they'll probably leave you alone. Even Sean. You did good today, sport.<<endif>> Besides, I'll bet it doesn't really bother you, does it? You just think it should."
You think about this for a second. You don't know if you're numb or what, but he's right. It doesn't bother you nearly as much as you think it should. "Huh," you say reflectively. "Yeah, I guess you're right. What the hell is that all about?"
Ethan says, "Well, when the Process is going on, you can't really get depressed. It's a safety mechanism."
"You mean this is messing with my brain too!?" you ask.
"Don't worry about it. It's temporary and harmless. It's just like taking Prozac," Ethan replies.
"I cannot believe this town!" you yell. You storm off to your room, take a shower, and play a video game to relax. You are sitting up in your bed playing it when there's a knock on the door. You are almost inclined to ignore it since you're not in a really social mood, but decide that would be quite rude.
"Who is it?" you ask.
"It's Mrs. Anderson, Parker," you hear from the other side of the door. It would be very rude to turn her away, so you invite her in.
[[Talk to Mrs. Anderson.]]<<set $mrs_anderson.leave = true>><<set $billy.called = false>><<set $emily.called = false>><<set $wear_dress = false>><<set $trig_fail = false>><<set $trig_done = false>><<set $forced_fem = false>><<set $reluctant_makeover = false>><<set $forced_makeover = false>>"Hello, Parker," [[Mrs. Anderson]] says. She sits down on the bed next to [[you|You]], close enough that you can smell the subtle scent of perfume in her hair. "Since your mother is gone, Mr. Anderson asked me if I could come in and speak to you about the changes you're going through. I hope you don't hate us, though I wouldn't blame you if you did. In our defense, as Mr. Anderson told you, we really didn't think that you'd go through the Process. Everything your mother told us about you indicated that you were an extremely unlikely candidate, but we were wrong. We are really desperately sorry about that. If there's anything we can do to make it up to you, please let us know."
You soften a bit. "That's very kind of you," you reply.
"The least I can do," she says. <<if not $boys_gym>>"Now, I heard you went to the girls' gym class today. In fact, I saw some video of you doing cartwheels and I must say you looked awfully pretty in that cheerleader uniform. If I hadn't known better, I'd have said you were fully transformed already, in fact. You're clearly going to need a whole new wardrobe and a lot of lessons on hair, makeup, and that sort of thing. I would be happy to help you with all of that."<<else>><<if $switched>>"Now I heard you went to the boys' gym class today and I've seen some video of your 'match'..." She makes some air quotes. "...with Sean. I must say that I wasn't expecting that so soon in the Process. Even Belinda was fully transformed before she was getting sodomized publicly in front of an entire class. You're clearly going to need a whole new wardrobe and a lot of lessons on hair, makeup, and that sort of thing. I would be happy to help you with all of that."<<else>><<if $sean.shower>>"Coach Donovan called and told me what happened with Sean after gym today. I was a little surprised given that it's so early in the Process, but Coach told me you had been quite a tease to Sean, so I can see how that happened. You're clearly going to need a whole new wardrobe and a lot of lessons on hair, makeup, and that sort of thing. I would be happy to help you with all of that."<<else>><<if $sean.tease>>"I saw a video of your match with Sean today. You really shouldn't have teased the poor boy like that. You're clearly going to need a whole new wardrobe and a lot of lessons on hair, makeup, and that sort of thing. I would be happy to help you with all of that."<<else>>"I was going to offer you a whole new wardrobe and lessons on hair, makeup, and that sort of thing, but I heard you wrestled with the boys today. I really don't approve of that, but Mr. Anderson says we owe it to you. You really ought to just accept that you're going to be happier as a girl. And you're going to need makeup and fashion advice. I suppose you can decline if you want, but I really don't advise it."<<endif>><<endif>><<endif>><<endif>>
[[Accept femininity and get makeover.|Accept Mrs. Anderson's help.]]
[[You're not going to dress like a girl!]]<<if Game.nonconsensual>>
[[Curse her out.]]<<endif>><<if not $accept_fem and $day eq 2>><<set $accept_fem = true>>[[You]] consider [[Mrs. Anderson]]'s offer for a good long time as she patiently waits for you. You've been fighting this every step of the way, but as you consider all the things that have happened to you in the last couple of days, you conclude that maybe you'd be happy being a girl if you just stopped fighting it.
<<endif>>"All right, Mrs. Anderson," you say. "I'll go with you."
"Excellent choice, Parker," Mrs. Anderson beams at you. "Come along now."<<set $manly = false>><<Masc -20>>
[[Continue.|Mrs. Anderson's Makeover]]<<if not $manly>>"No, Mrs. Anderson," [[you|You]] say as politely as you can. "I'm certain."
[[Mrs. Anderson]] looks at you skeptically. "Well, that's all right then, I suppose. Let me know if you change your mind or if there's anything else I can do for you."
With that, Mrs. Anderson stands up and walks out of your room.
[[Continue.|Refused Makeover]]<<else>>"No thank you, [[Mrs. Anderson]]," [[you|You]] say. "I'm determined to beat this."
"Well, suit yourself. By the way, Mr. Anderson said that he has offered you the services of the domestic staff, but you haven't availed yourself of them yet. Would you like me to send Molly up to you? Mr. Anderson and Ethan both speak very highly of her. I know my husband hasn't serviced her in a while, so she should be ready and willing for you. Or it might even be nice for you to talk to a girl close to your own age."<<set $mrs_anderson.leave = false>>
[[Molly? Absolutely!]]
[[Decline Mrs. Anderson's offer.|Refused Makeover]]<<endif>><<if not $mrs_anderson.leave>>"No thank you, [[Mrs. Anderson]]. I have a girlfriend named Emily," you reply.
"Oh, I'm terribly sorry. I didn't know," she replies. She gets up to leave and leans in and hugs you. "Forget I offered then. Now remember, don't hesitate to call me if there's anything at all that you need."
"There is one thing I've been wondering about. Doesn't it bother you that your husband has all these affairs?" you ask.
"We're pretty enlightened about such things here in Rosestead, Parker. Mr. Anderson has a far higher sex drive than I do. The domestic staff also gives him an outlet for any sexual desires he has which I might find a bit distasteful or, for that matter, painful. And you'd be amazed at how hard-working the girls are. Without Mr. Anderson's incentive system, I'm not sure we could ever keep the house and grounds looking as nice as they do. Plus it has other advantages." And her eyes twinkle a bit. With that, Mrs. Anderson walks out of your room.
<<endif>>[[You]] look at your nails and notice they seem to be growing very quickly lately, so you trim them. After, while you sit on the bed idly, you suddenly feel homesick and desperately want to talk to someone other than the weird Anderson family. You can't contact your mother since she's probably slutting it up with the other executives at Anderson Chemical, but perhaps someone from home can help.
[[Call your girlfriend Emily.]]
[[Call your best friend Billy.]]
[[Do your trig homework.]]<<set $makeover = false>><<if not $manly and $subF gt 30>><<set $forced_makeover = true>>"New wardrobe? Hair? Makeup? What are you talking about? I don't want any of those things," [[you|You]] protest.
"Now, Parker," [[Mrs. Anderson]] says. "That's no way for a young lady to behave when offered a gift. You should graciously accept. <<if not $boys_gym>>Nobody forced you to dress up in that cheerleader's uniform, you know. You //chose// to do that. <<endif>>Now, I've already rush-ordered you a new wardrobe and it will be here tomorrow morning. For tonight, you can practice using some of Belinda's clothes. You're pretty close to her size except maybe in the bosom. Plus, you definitely need a haircut and a manicure and pedicure and I can give you those. Fast growing hair and nails are a side effect of the Process. Nothing to do with changing into a woman. Female Processees who are becoming male have it happen as well. Something about accelerated cellular regeneration."
You consider, feeling your hair and looking at your fingernails, and realize that she is absolutely right. With everything else that has been happening, you had only been dimly aware of it before, but your nails and hair are well overdue for a trim.
"Now come with me and we'll see what we can do with you," she says.
You want to protest some more, but Mrs. Anderson is a force of nature and you find yourself walking meekly behind her out the door.
[[Continue.|Mrs. Anderson's Makeover]]<<else>>"New wardrobe? Hair? Makeup? What are you talking about? I don't want any of those things," [[you|You]] protest.
"Of course not, Parker," [[Mrs. Anderson]] says, smiling a bit patronizingly. "But, you know, even men could benefit from learning a woman's arts with hair and makeup. There are tricks to learn which would make you more attractive to women as well. Why don't you just give it a try this once? If you don't like it, then no harm done. Plus, you definitely need a haircut and a manicure and pedicure and I can give you those. Fast growing hair and nails are a side effect of the Process. Nothing to do with changing into a woman. Female Processees who are becoming male have it happen as well. Something about accelerated cellular regeneration."
You consider, feeling your hair and looking at your fingernails, and realize that she is absolutely right. With everything else that has been happening, you had only been dimly aware of it before, but your nails and hair are well overdue for a trim.
[[Reluctantly accept Mrs. Anderson's offer.]]
[[Refuse.|Refused Again]]<<endif>><<set $reluctant_makeover = true>>"Well, okay, I guess," [[you|You]] say.
"Terrific," [[Mrs. Anderson]] replies. "Now follow me."
[[Continue.|Mrs. Anderson's Makeover]][[You]] pick up the phone and call Emily's cell.
"Hello?" you hear her say when she picks up the phone.
"Emily, this is Parker," you say.
"Parker? What's wrong with your voice?" she says, sounding concerned.
"Nothing. I'm just a bit under the weather. Listen, can you come out to Rosestead and pick me up?"
"Well, I don't know.... Where do you want to go?" she asks.
"Can we talk about that when you get here?" you say.
"Parker, this is awfully short notice and I've got a lot of stuff to do. Could you be a little less mysterious and tell me what this is about?"
You consider telling Emily the whole story, but realize that you'll just come off as a lunatic if she can't see you.
"I just need you to come," you say.
"Well, I'm sorry, Parker. Tomorrow will work much better for me if that's all right. I can come by right after school," she says.
You sigh. "Okay, tomorrow then," you say and hang up. Disappointed, you consider what to do next.<<set $emily.called = true>>
[[Call your best friend Billy.]]
[[Do your trig homework.]][[You]] pick up the phone and call your friend Billy.
"Yo," he says.
"Billy, this is Parker," you say.
"Parker? You sound different somehow," he says. <<if not $emily.called>>Damn, you forgot how much higher your voice is now.<<endif>>
"Yeah, I've been a little under the weather," you say, not wanting to explain all that now. The two of you engage in small talk for a bit as Billy fills you in on what's been going on in your old town and school for the last week.
"Hey," you say, "I don't want to talk about why I called right now, but could you come out to Rosestead and pick me up?"
"Sure, dude. Where do you want to go and when should I be there?" he says.
"Let's talk about where to go when you get here. Just pull up at the front drive at about eight o'clock and I'll meet you there. Don't try to come in to the house and, whatever you do, don't drink anything you get from Rosestead," you say.
"Okay, now you're freaking me out a little, but you know I'll be there," Billy says.
"Thanks a lot, man," you respond. "See you then."
You hang up the phone and spend a little time trying and failing at your trigonometry homework until it's time to get ready for dinner.<<set $billy.called = true>>
[[Go to dinner.]][[You]] struggle through the mountain of trigonometry homework Mrs. Donovan assigned until dinner. You just don't get it though and you realize you're going to need some help.<<set $trig_fail = true>>
[[Go to dinner.]]Hearing [[Mrs. Anderson]] go on about wardrobe, hair, and makeup, and her clear belief that [[you|You]]'re going to become a girl and ought to become a girl enrages you. All of the anger and frustration you've been keeping inside for the last day just bubbles up all at once and explodes out of you in a righteous fury.
"What the fuck are you talking about!?" you scream at her. "I'm not going to become a girl! I'm not going to need to know about clothes, hair, and makeup or any of that shit! Why won't everyone here just leave me alone!?"
"Now, Parker," Mrs. Anderson says calmly. "I know you're upset and it's perfectly understandable, but that's no excuse for carrying on like this and using such language. That's not the way a proper young lady should behave."
"I'm not a young lady, you bitch!" you yell.
"Parker!" she snaps. "You will pull yourself together and apologize this instant!"
"No, I won't apologize! You're not my mother and I wouldn't even let her speak to me like that!"
"Parker, you're getting hysterical. Now I'm going to count to three and you're going to calm down or there will be serious consequences. Keep in mind that you are a guest in my home," Mrs. Anderson says.
Something in the tone of her voice tells you that perhaps you should calm down. You are completely dependent on her and her husband for food and shelter and so on. Perhaps you should be taking your anger and frustration out on somebody else.
[[Calm down.]]
[[Keep yelling at her.]]"One," [[Mrs. Anderson]] says. "Two."
You decide that perhaps you overreacted, so you take a deep breath and stop screaming.
"Three," she says. "Now that's better. I realize the stress you're under, Parker, and believe me I understand. What you're going through isn't easy. Now, if you don't want my help, I'm not going to force it on you. I think everything would go easier for you if you accepted the situation, but I know you're going to come through it all right regardless. I am sorry if I was insensitive to your position. Now that you have made your position very clear, I can respect that."
She takes a deep breath and continues, "But, you know, even men could benefit from learning a woman's arts with hair and makeup. There are tricks to learn which would make you more attractive to women as well. Why don't you just give it a try this once? If you don't like it, then no harm done. Plus, you definitely need a haircut and a manicure and pedicure and I can give you those. Fast growing hair and nails are a side effect of the Process. Nothing to do with changing into a woman. Female Processees who are becoming male have it happen as well. Something about accelerated cellular regeneration."
You consider, feeling your hair and looking at your fingernails, and realize that she is absolutely right. With everything else that has been happening, you had only been dimly aware of it before, but your nails and hair are well overdue for a trim.
[[Reluctantly accept Mrs. Anderson's offer.]]
[[Refuse.|Refused Again]]"I will not calm down!" [[you|You]] yell.
[[Mrs. Anderson]] says calmly, "One." "Yeah, what are you going to do!?" "Two." "Get that brute of a husband of yours to..." "Three."
Suddenly, Mrs. Anderson grabs your arm. Furious, you yank your arm away and try to push her away. You have no idea how she moves so fast or so skillfully in high heels and an evening gown, but you quickly realize that you've picked a fight with the wrong woman when you find yourself with a face full of carpet and her on top of you, immobilizing your arms.
"Now, young lady, I want you to come with me," she says and roughly picks you up off the floor and marches you out of your room, with your arms safely immobilized.
By the time she's marched you near to her boudoir, you've calmed down and you're trying to figure out what on earth came over you. It must be the hormones, you think, but this situation is enough to make anyone a little crazy. You start to apologize to her, but she brushes you off. "It's too late for that, young lady," she says. "I gave you several chances. You're just going to have to take your punishment. Believe me, I don't want to do this, but you've forced my hand. Your mother isn't here, so it falls on me to teach you some manners."
[[Take your punishment.]]<<set $forced_fem = true>>[[Mrs. Anderson]] unlocks the door to her boudoir and marches you in. [[You]] are immediately struck by the large amount of women's beautification products on display. There's a massive vanity covered with makeup and other beauty products. The door to a very large walk-in closet is open and she has a simply stunning amount of clothes and shoes. There's even a small hair styling station with a sink and a styling chair.
You barely have time to take it all in when she grabs your shirt and tears it off of you. You flail and struggle when she starts undoing your pants and you realize she intends to strip you. "Parker!" she barks. "That's enough! If you think you're a man, take your punishment like one!" This does not mollify you, but you're simply no match for her physically. Struggling with her is clearly just making her angrier and not accomplishing anything, especially when your pants are down around your ankles and you end up flat on your face on the floor again, but you don't know what else to do.
It doesn't take her long before she is able to pull off your shoes, socks, pants, and boxers, and you're completely nude on the floor. She rolls you over onto your back and towers over you. She points down at your exposed crotch. "That's it?" she says, calmly. "Protecting //that// is what this is all about? I've seen rabbits with a better claim to manhood than you have, Parker."
She picks you up by the scruff of your neck and drags you over to the chair by her vanity. She sits down on the chair and throws you over her knee. Taking a hairbrush from the vanity, she wallops your ass and your ass explodes into a brand new universe of pain. You kick, scream, and cry as she ruthlessly disciplines you. "You are a guest in our house, young lady. While you are here, you will obey our rules. You do not curse at your elders. You certainly do not call me a bitch. And you apologize when you are asked to do so." You can barely hear the litany due to the agony you are enduring. By the time she finishes, you are thoroughly broken, weeping like a little girl.
She escorts you to a small bathroom and has you stand in the shower. She then takes some shaving cream and a razor and carefully shaves off all the hair you have beneath your neck, finishing up by shaving all your pubic hair. You are too scared to move while she does this. "Much better," she says.<<set $pubic_hair = 1>>
She then pulls you over into her closet and picks out a demure white bra and panty set which she tells you to put on. You do so, terrified of the repercussions if you disobey. You cry out when the cloth of the panties touches the skin of your ass, which burns like somebody doused it in gasoline and lit a match. "You think you're a man, Parker?" Mrs. Anderson says. "My goodness, I've seen plenty of girls take worse spankings than that and not blub half so much."
She picks out a pink blouse and a denim skirt and you soon find yourself putting those on as well. Then she picks out a pair of kitten heels in your size and you wear those as well.
"Okay, Parker, come with me," Mrs. Anderson says and drags you by your ear over to the vanity. She sits you down in the chair, causing you to give out a yelp of pain as you're planted on your sore ass, but you soon get used to it. She then puts a cape over you and takes a pair of scissors from the vanity. You close your eyes as she cuts and apparently curls your hair. <<set $hair_length = 3>>When she's done, you cautiously open your eyes and see that she's given you blonde, curly hair which frames your face to stunning effect.
She then paints your fingernails and toenails pink and finishes up with lip gloss, eyeshadow, mascara, blush, eyeliner, concealers, and perfume. <<set $nail_color = 2>><<set $makeup = 2>>"There," Mrs. Anderson says when she's finished, holding your face and forcing you to look in the mirror, "does that look like a man to you?"
Cowed and crying, [[you|You]] look at your reflection and see a stunning young woman looking back at you. "N-no, Mrs. Anderson," you reply reluctantly.
"I want you to repeat after me, Parker," she says. "I am not and never will be a man."
"I-I am not and n-never will be a man," you say.
"Very good," she responds, her entire countenance softening. "Now dry your eyes. You may never be a man, but I am certain you will make an excellent young lady. Now I'm sorry you forced me to do this and I hope there will be no hard feelings between us."
The bitch, you think to yourself. "No, Mrs. Anderson," you reply. "No hard feelings."
"Good," she says. "Let's go back to your room."
[[Go back to your room.]]<<run delete $mrs_anderson.leave>><<set $ethan.jilt = false>><<set $ethan.rap = false>><<set $billy.saw_tits = false>><<if $forced_fem>><<set $ethan.date = false>><<set $billy.slut = false>><<set $anderson.intervenes = false>><<set $billy.striptease = false>><<set $billy.accepted_for = false>><<set $billy.forgive = false>><<set $billy.excite = false>>[[You]] go back to your room with [[Mrs. Anderson]]. She says, "Parker, I'll send up one of the servants with some food for you. You should stay here and do your trigonometry homework."
When she leaves, you quickly change clothes, scrub off the makeup, and try to brush the curls out of your hair.<<set $makeup = 0>><<set $hair_length = 2>><<set $clothes = 0>>
One of the female servants comes up with dinner and you eat it while brooding to yourself. You sigh. Mrs. Anderson is probably right and you should work on your trigonometry homework.
[[Do your trigonometry homework.]]<<else>>[[You]] arrive in your room and consider what to do with the rest of your night.
<<if $ethan.date and $wear_dress>>[[Go on the date with Ethan.]]
<<endif>><<if $billy.called>>[[Go and meet Billy.]]
<<endif>><<if $forced_makeover>>[[Call your best friend Billy.|Call Billy]]
<<endif>><<if not $trig_fail>>[[Do your trigonometry homework.]]
<<endif>><<if $trig_fail>>[[Go to Belinda and ask for help with trigonometry homework.]]
<<endif>>[[Blow off your trigonometry homework and go to bed early.]]<<endif>><<if not $makeover.hair>><html> • </html>[[Hair.]]
<<endif>><<if not $makeover.nails>><html> • </html>[[Nails.]]
<<endif>><<if not $makeover.makeup>><html> • </html>[[Makeup.]]
<<endif>><<if not $makeover.clothes>><html> • </html>[[Clothes.]]
<<endif>><<if not $makeover.piercings>><html> • </html>[[Piercings.]]
<<endif>><<if not $makeover.bodyscaping>><html> • </html>[[Bodyscaping.]]
<<endif>><html> • </html><<if not $makeover.hair and not $makeover.nails and not $makeover.makeup and not $makeover.clothes and not $makeover.piercings and not $makeover.bodyscaping>>[[I think I've changed my mind.|Thanks, all done.]]<<else>>[[Thanks, all done.]]<<endif>><<set $makeover = true>><<if $day gt 2>><<set $first_makeover = true>><<endif>>[[You]] follow behind [[Mrs. Anderson]] down a number of hallways, passing by the locked off wing of the house.
"By the way, Mrs. Anderson, why is that wing locked off?" you ask.
"Oh, no special reason, Parker. Frankly, this house is too big for us and we've never really used that wing. It's easier just to lock it off so there's a little less work for the maids."
You arrive at Mrs. Anderson's boudoir and she unlocks the door to let you both in. You are immediately struck by the large amount of women's beautification products on display. There's a massive vanity covered with makeup and other beauty products. The door to a very large walk-in closet is open and she has a simply stunning amount of clothes and shoes. There's even a small hair styling station with a sink and a styling chair and a massage table in the opposite corner.
"Okay, Parker, why don't we start with a haircut, manicure, and pedicure? Go into the closet and strip down so we don't risk getting your clothes messy. There's a robe hanging in the closet that you can wear," she says. You see nothing objectionable about this so you walk into the closet, close the door, and strip off.
There is a full-length mirror here and you examine yourself in it, curiously. <<if not $reveal_tits>>\
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<<display "You: Female">>\
<<elseif $Masc gte 120>>\
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<<elseif $Masc gt 80 and $Masc lt 120>>\
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<<elseif $Masc gt 60 and $Masc lte 80>>\
<<display "You: 61-80">>\
<<elseif $Masc gt 40 and $Masc lte 60>>\
<<display "You: 41-60">>\
<<elseif $Masc gt 20 and $Masc lte 40>>\
<<display "You: 21-40">>\
<<else>>\
<<display "You: 0-20">>\
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You put the robe on and tie up the belt, marveling at how soft it feels against your skin.
[[Leave the closet.]]"Have a seat, Parker," [[Mrs. Anderson]] says, motioning [[you|You]] to a seat right in front of the sink, and you oblige. She gives you a mirror so you can look at yourself. <<if not $forced_makeover and not $reluctant_makeover>>"Now would you like it cut short or long?"
[[Short.]]
[[Long.]]<<else>><<if $forced_makeover>>"Now I think you'd look marvelous with some curls in that hair of yours. What do you think?"
You open your mouth to say something, but she's already taken the mirror from you and leaned you back into the sink so she can shampoo your hair. When she's finished rinsing your hair, she has you sit in the styling chair and put on a cape and she gets to work. It is obviously a labor of love for her as she hums to herself happily while she's cutting and curling your hair. You anxiously try to see what she's doing, but eventually you just give up and relax, enjoying the experience.
When she's done, she gives you a mirror and you take a look at yourself and gasp. Your blonde, curly hair frames your face to stunning effect. You can't believe how much more beautiful this hairstyle makes you look.
"Wait until you see yourself with makeup, Parker," Mrs. Anderson says, obviously pleased with your reaction. "But first, I need to give you a manicure and a pedicure. Why don't we put some polish on all of your nails, Parker? For right now, I recommend red or pink."<<set $manly = false>><<Masc -10>><<set $hair_length = 3>>
[[Red.]]
[[Pink.]]<<else>>"Now would you like it cut short or something more feminine?"
[[Short.]]
<<if not $accept_fem>>[[Take a deep breath and accept your femininity.|Long.]]<<else>>[[Something more feminine.|Long.]]<<set $reluctant_makeover = false>><<endif>><<endif>><<endif>><<set $hair_length = 0>>"Short," [[you|You]] say.
[[Mrs. Anderson]] smiles. "Short it is," she says. She takes the mirror from you and has you lean back into the sink so she can shampoo your hair. When [[Mrs. Anderson]]'s finished rinsing your hair, she has [[you|You]] sit in the styling chair and put on a cape and she gets to work. <<if $reluctant_makeover>>You don't pay much attention as she's certainly cutting it short enough on the back and sides. She seems to leave it a little longer on top than you were expecting, but you figure she knows what she's doing and you let her get on with it.
When she's done, she gives you a mirror so you can look at her handiwork. You are a little appalled at the pixie-ish haircut she has given you. You have to admit it looks cute, but it's way more feminine than you expected.
"Can't you take more off the top?" you ask.
"Don't be silly, Parker. You look adorable. The girls are going to love it," she replies. Well, perhaps she's right, you think. It does give you a certain androgynous quality that a lot of girls seem to go for.
"Now, we need to give you a manicure and pedicure. Do you want any polish on your nails? You can have either red or pink," Mrs. Anderson says.<<else>>"I think you'd look marvelous with a pixie cut," she says and she proceeds to cut it short on the sides and back while leaving it somewhat longer on top.
When she's done, she gives you a mirror so you can look at her handiwork. You give a little gasp of surprise when you see yourself in the mirror. You are entranced at how cute you look with the pixie-ish cut she's given you. Your soft feminine face is really accented by the cut. Your masculine pride pricks at you a bit, but you say, "Wow, that's really good, Mrs. Anderson."
"So glad you like it, Parker. Wait until you see yourself with makeup," Mrs. Anderson says, obviously pleased with your reaction. "But first, I need to give you a manicure and a pedicure. Why don't we put some polish on all of your nails, Parker? For right now, I recommend red or pink."<<endif>>
<<if $reluctant_makeover>><<click [[Accept femininity and select red.|Red.]]>><<set $accept_fem = true>><</click>><<else>>[[Red.]]<<endif>>
<<if $reluctant_makeover>><<click [[Accept femininity and select pink.|Pink.]]>><<set $accept_fem = true>><</click>><<else>>[[Pink.]]<<endif>><<if $reluctant_makeover>>
[[A little red nail polish wouldn't hurt, would it?|Red.]]<<endif>><<if $reluctant_makeover>>
[[A little pink nail polish wouldn't hurt, would it?|Pink.]]<<endif>>
[[No thank you.|Refused Polish]]<<set $hair_length = 3>><<if $reluctant_makeover>><<set $accept_fem = true>><<set $manly = false>><<Masc -20>><<set $reluctant_makeover = false>>[[You]] think for a good long time about [[Mrs. Anderson]]'s question. You've been fighting this every step of the way, but as you stare at yourself in the mirror, you realize just how pretty you are now and it takes your breath away. //That's me,// you think. You think about all the things that have happened in the last couple of days and conclude that maybe you'd be happy being a girl if you just stopped fighting it.
"How about something more feminine?" you say.
"Parker!" Mrs. Anderson says with a gasp.<<else>>"I think long is good," [[you|You]] say.
"That's the spirit, Parker," [[Mrs. Anderson]] says.<<endif>> "I'm so proud of you. You will not believe how beautiful I'm going to make you. You are going to be the envy of the school. You have such beautiful blonde hair.... Though you don't have to stay a blonde if you'd prefer something else. Brunette like me, maybe. Or red like your mother, perhaps. That's for another day though as we don't have time today. It's not quite as long as I'd like it, but it will be in a couple of days and we can redo it then."
She takes the mirror from you and has you lean back into the sink so she can shampoo your hair. When she's finished rinsing your hair, she has you sit in the styling chair and put on a cape and she gets to work. It is obviously a labor of love for her as she hums to herself happily while she's cutting and curling your hair. You anxiously try to see what she's doing, but eventually you just give up and relax, enjoying the experience.
When she's done, she gives you a mirror and you take a look at yourself and gasp. Your blonde, curly hair frames your face to stunning effect. You can't believe how much more beautiful this hairstyle makes you look.
"Wait until you see yourself with makeup, Parker," Mrs. Anderson says, obviously pleased with your reaction. "But first, I need to give you a manicure and a pedicure. Why don't we put some polish on all of your nails, Parker? For right now, I recommend red or pink."
[[Red.]]
[[Pink.]]
[[No thanks.|Refused Polish]]<<if $reluctant_makeover>><<set $manly = false>>[[You]] look at yourself with your new haircut in the mirror again. You sigh. Perhaps <<if $accept_fem>>you should stop fighting this<<Masc -20>><<set $reluctant_makeover = false>><<else>>a little nail polish wouldn't hurt<<endif>>. "Okay," you say. "I'll take red."
"Oh, Parker," Mrs. Anderson says, "I'm so happy for you. A good choice. A strong, confident color. Sexy as hell too."<<else>>"Red sounds good," [[you|You]] say.
"Good choice," [[Mrs. Anderson]] says. "A strong, confident color. Sexy as hell too."<<endif>><<set $nail_color = 1>>
She sets to work trimming, filing, and polishing your fingernails and toenails plus the rest of the manicure and pedicure. You had no idea how much work was involved in things like this.
When Mrs. Anderson finishes, she says, "There you are, Parker. Now, if you come over to the vanity, I can show you how to do your makeup. <<if not $forced_makeover>>Do you want me to just cover up flaws or do you want the full treatment?"
[[Cover up flaws.]]
[[The full treatment.]]
[[Decline.|Refuse Makeup]]<<else>>I'm going to give you the full treatment. It'll be fabulous."
[[The full treatment.]]<<endif>><<if $reluctant_makeover>><<set $reluctant_makeover = false>>[[You]] look at yourself with your new haircut in the mirror again. You sigh. Perhaps <<if $accept_fem>>you should stop fighting this<<set $manly = false>><<Masc -20>><<else>>a little nail polish wouldn't hurt<<endif>>. "Okay," you say. "How about pink?"
"Oh, Parker," Mrs. Anderson says, "I'm so happy for you. <<else>>"How about pink?" [[you|You]] say.
"Mmm," [[Mrs. Anderson]] says. "<<endif>>Very girly. An excellent choice. I've got just the right shade for you."
She sets to work trimming, filing, and polishing your fingernails and toenails plus the rest of the manicure and pedicure. You had no idea how much work was involved in things like this.
When Mrs. Anderson finishes, she says, "There you are, Parker. Now, if you come over to the vanity, I can show you how to do your makeup.<<set $nail_color = 2>> <<if not $forced_makeover>>Do you want me to just cover up flaws or do you want the full treatment?"
[[Cover up flaws.]]
[[The full treatment.]]
[[Decline.|Refuse Makeup]]<<else>>I'm going to give you the full treatment. It'll be fabulous."
[[The full treatment.]]<<endif>><<if $reluctant_makeover>>"Of course not," [[you|You]] say.
"Just making sure," she says.<<else>>"None today, I think," [[you|You]] respond.
"All right," she says.<<endif>> She sets to work trimming and filing your fingernails and toenails plus the rest of the manicure and pedicure. You had no idea how much work was involved in things like this.
When Mrs. Anderson finishes, she says, "There you are, Parker. Now, if you come over to the vanity, I can show you how to do your makeup. Do you want me to just cover up flaws or do you want the full treatment?"
<<if not $reluctant_makeover>>[[Cover up flaws.]]
[[The full treatment.]]
[[Decline.|Refuse Makeup]]<<else>>[[Enough's enough. You have to get out of here.]]<<endif>>"No thanks, [[Mrs. Anderson]]. I appreciate it and thanks a lot for all you've done," [[you|You]] say.
"Any time, Parker," she says and smiles. <<if $day eq 2>>"I'll see you at dinner."
You walk out, feeling much better and return to your room to watch a little TV before dinner.
[[Go to dinner.]]<<else>><<if $day eq 3>>
You walk out and return to your room.
[[Continue.|Makeover Done]]<<endif>><<endif>><<set $makeup = 1>>"Covering up flaws sounds good to me," [[you|You]] say. You sit at the vanity and [[Mrs. Anderson]] looks closely at your face.
The next half hour or so is quite an education as Mrs. Anderson shows you how to apply makeup to even out your skin tone and that sort of thing. When she's done, you are astonished at how much better you look and it doesn't even look like you're wearing makeup.
"Now," she says. "Would you like me to help you get rid of some of that body hair and maybe a little body makeup if needed?"
[[Sure.|Bodyscaping]]
[[No thank you.|Refuse Bodyscaping]]<<if not $forced_makeover>>"How about the full treatment?" [[you|You]] ask.
"Good choice, Parker," [[Mrs. Anderson]] says. <<endif>>You sit at the vanity and she looks closely at your face. "Oh, yes, there's a lot I can do with this. You've got such beautiful skin and amazing eyelashes."
The next hour or so is quite an education as she shows you how to use lip gloss, eyeshadow, mascara, blush, eyeliner, moisturizer, and concealers. You are amazed at the whole transformation. You started out rather beautiful, you think, but now you look stunning. Perhaps you look a little slutty, but you've noticed this is a popular look in Rosestead.
"Why don't you take off that robe and I'll show you how to use a little body makeup if necessary and we'll see about shaving your legs and underarms?" Mrs. Anderson says.
You figure you might as well at this point and, still a little embarrassed, you disrobe for her.
She gives a little gasp. "Oh, Parker! You're gorgeous already! <<if $full_tf gt 0>><<if $chastity_belt>>Oh, I approve of the chastity belt! Already been a naughty girl and gotten some boy's girlfriend mad at you, I see. Probably Rachel, I shouldn't wonder.<<else>>And what an adorable pussy! You'll have boys lined up around the block once they get a whiff of that.<<endif>><<else>>Even that little thing of yours is sexy and feminine looking. <<if $Masc lt 20>>I'm betting you won't have it much longer; it might even be gone by morning. <<endif>>Believe me though, you're not going to miss it. Men like to think they're the superior sex, but most women know better.<<endif>> Now let's see about getting you shaved."
She gets out a razor, some shaving cream, and a bowl of water, and gently shaves your underarms and legs. <<set $manly = false>><<set $makeup = 2>><<if $chastity_belt>>"Well, nothing we can do about your pubic hair with that thing on. So let's dress you for dinner. I've got a few dresses from Belinda in the closet which might fit you with some quick alterations. Belinda doesn't wear them much since they're a bit more elegant than is her typical style."
[[Try them on.]]
[[No thank you.|Don't Try Them On]]<<else>>"Now, what do you want me to do about that pubic hair? <<if $first_makeover>>Waxed<<else>>Shaved<<endif>> or trimmed?"
<<if $first_makeover>>[[Waxed.|Shaved.]]<<else>>[[Shaved.]]<<endif>>
[[Trimmed.]]<<endif>><<if $first_makeover>><<set $pubic_hair = 3>><<else>><<set $pubic_hair = 1>><<endif>>[[You]] gulp a bit. "What do you recommend?" you ask.
"Well, <<if not $first_makeover>>shaving or <<endif>>waxing it all off is very popular nowadays. People seem to like the look of it and the sex is much better that way," [[Mrs. Anderson]] says. You blush a bit which she notices. "Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to embarrass you. I would strongly recommend <<if $first_makeover>>waxing<<else>>shaving<<endif>> it off for now and seeing how you like it."
"Well, I guess," you say.
<<if $first_makeover>>"All right," she says. "Lie on your back on the massage table. We'll do your butt first."
You lie down on the massage table with some trepidation. She has you pull your legs up over your head. Fortunately, flexibility isn't a problem for you, so this is pretty easy. She goes through the same process on your ass. It's not too bad until she gets in right around your anus and you scream when she pulls off that strip.
"Oh, don't be a baby," she admonishes you. "All right, you can put your legs down. Time to do the front."
You do and she starts the process again on your crotch. Every time she pulls off a strip, you end up howling and by the end of it, you're weeping from the pain.
<<if $full_tf eq 0>>"Well, Parker," she says. "Sorry to say, but I've still got to get that cute little penis of yours and your testicles. Unfortunately, this is by far the worst and I'm going to need your help."
She has you hold your balls to keep the skin taut and repeats the process. When she pulls off the strip, you howl in pain. She holds you in her arms and strokes your testicles which does soothe them. She has to do a couple more before she's done and you're bawling by the time she's finished.
<<endif>>She holds you and strokes your hair to comfort you. "There, there, the first time is easily the worst. It gets easier every time from now on. And trust me, it makes you look much sexier."
Being held and stroked by her seems to arouse you. <<if $full_tf gt 0>>Your nipples crinkle up and you quickly find you can smell yourself.<<else>>Your nipples crinkle up and your penis gets hard.<<endif>><<else>>She has you sit in the styling chair on a towel, kneels down in front of you, and quickly begins shaving off your pubic hair. <<if $full_tf gt 0>>She carefully shaves all around your pussy. Watching this beautiful woman shaving your genitals arouses you. Your nipples crinkle up and you quickly find you can smell yourself.<<else>>While she's shaving the hair off of what's left of your testicles, the situation excites you against your will. Your nipples crinkle up and your penis gets hard.<<endif>><<endif>>
"Oh," Mrs. Anderson says, "did I do that? <<if $full_tf gt 0>>I always forget how easily new Processees get aroused and how strong their scent is.<<else>>I can't believe how cute it is.<<endif>> <<if $subF lt 35>>Well, I can't leave you like that. Would you like me to take care of it when I'm done?"
[[Yes, please.]]
[[That's okay.]]<<else>>Speaking of which, I think it's time you learned a little about <<if $full_tf gt 0>>your new equipment<<else>>the equipment you're soon going to be having to replace that thing<<endif>>. <<if $first_makeover>>Let me just put away my supplies.<<else>>Let me just finish shaving you here.<<endif>>"
She <<if not $first_makeover>>finishes shaving and <<endif>>puts away her <<if not $first_makeover>>shaving <<endif>>supplies<<if $first_makeover>> and w<<else>>. W<<endif>>hen she comes back, she says, "Okay, stand up, Parker."
You obey and she says, "All right, now unzip my dress, would you?"
You unzip her dress and she shrugs it off so it pools onto the floor. You gasp when you realize that she's wearing one of the sexiest garter belt and stockings set you've ever seen and no underwear. Her tall red high heels make her a quite imposing sight.
She sits down on the styling chair and splays her legs, exposing a quite astonishingly beautiful pussy to you. Her pubic hair is trimmed into a neat little landing strip.
"Now, why don't you kneel down in front of me and get a good look, Parker?" she says.
You kneel down in front of her so your face is only inches from her pussy. "Now, Parker, the outside of the pussy is called the vulva. These..." She pulls open her outer pussy lips. "...are called the labia majora. And these..." She pulls open her inner pussy lips. "...are called the labia minora. If somebody just says labia, they're normally talking about these. The labia protects the vaginal orifice which you should be able to get a good look at now. You probably already know where the clitoris is, right underneath the clitoral hood." She pulls herself open so she can point to it. "All right, Parker, did you get all that?"
You nod. She goes on, "All right then, time for your exam. I'm going to name a part of the pussy and you're going to stick out that sexy tongue of yours and lick the part I name."
[[Lick Mrs. Anderson's pussy.]]<<endif>><<set $mrs_anderson.lick = $mrs_anderson.lick + 1>><<set $lickExp = $lickExp + 1>><<set $mrs_anderson.fj = $mrs_anderson.fj + 1>>"All right, Parker, left labia majora," [[Mrs. Anderson]] says. [[You]] tentatively stick your tongue out and lick along the outside of her pussy on your left. "My left, Parker," Mrs. Anderson corrects you. You switch to the other side and lick up and down a bit. "Okay, now back to the right labia majora." You obey.
"Now lick up and down the center of the vulva, Parker," Mrs. Anderson commands. You do so. It continues like that for a while, with your spending an awful lot of time both in her vaginal orifice and licking her clitoral hood. Finally, she just has you concentrate on the clitoral hood and you feel some pressure on your <<if $full_tf gt 0>>pussy lips<<else>>still-hard dick<<endif>>. You look down and notice that Mrs. Anderson has managed to wedge her high heeled foot into your crotch and is masturbating you with it while you lick her pussy. This distracts you enough that you pause a bit in licking Mrs. Anderson.
"Come on, girl, get that tongue back to work," Mrs. Anderson says sharply. You mumble an apology and get back to work. "Faster, Parker," Mrs. Anderson says. You try to go faster, but her foot is really starting to get to you and you're pretty sure you're about to come. Sure enough, you <<if $full_tf gt 0>>orgasm<<else>>shoot off<<endif>> all over her shoe. She pulls her foot back which helps your concentration and it's not much longer before she's clutching your head and coming to a noisy orgasm.
She lies back with her eyes closed for a bit while you kneel at her feet. "Thank you, Parker, I think that's at least an A-minus. However, you seem to have gotten my shoe all messy. Could you lick that off for me?" She holds up her foot to your face.
[[Do it.]]
[[You'd prefer not to.]]<<subF +5>><<set $loads = $loads + 1>>[[You]] balk a bit, but you know you don't have the willpower to resist her so you lick your <<if $full_tf gt 0>>vaginal fluids<<else>>come<<endif>> off of her shoe.
[[Mrs. Anderson]] says, "Very good, Parker. A-plus. <<if $full_tf gt 0>>What a good little girl.<<else>>What a girl you're going to make.<<endif>>" She gets up. "Help me with my dress, would you Parker?" You help her put her dress on.
"Okay, now that that's out of the way," she says, "let's dress you for dinner. I've got a few dresses from Belinda in the closet which might fit you with some quick alterations. Belinda doesn't wear them much since they're a bit more elegant than is her typical style."
[[Try them on.]]<<subF -5>>"I'd prefer not to if that's okay with you, [[Mrs. Anderson]]," [[you|You]] say.
"Well, of course that's all right, Parker. You can use the towel we used to shave you with if you'd prefer," she replies.
You get the towel and wipe her shoe clean. She gets up. "Help me with my dress, would you Parker?" You help her put her dress on.
"Okay, now that that's out of the way," Mrs. Anderson says, "let's dress you for dinner. I've got a few dresses from Belinda in the closet which might fit you with some quick alterations. Belinda doesn't wear them much since they're a bit more elegant than is her typical style."
[[Try them on.]]<<set $pubic_hair = 2>>"Just a trim, I think," [[you|You]] say.
"Trim it is," [[Mrs. Anderson]] responds. She has you sit on a towel in the styling chair, kneels down in front of you, and quickly and efficiently trims your pubic hair down into a very feminine looking triangle. "You can turn that into a heart or something pretty easily if you want, though I'd need my stencils. Or a landing strip or whatever else you'd like."
She puts away her shaving supplies and returns.
"All right," Mrs. Anderson says, <<if not $forced_makeover>>"shall we dress you for dinner then? I've got a few dresses from Belinda in the closet which might fit you with some quick alterations. Belinda doesn't wear them much since they're a bit more elegant than is her typical style."
[[Try them on.]]
[[No thank you.|Don't Try Them On]]<<else>>"let's dress you for dinner. I've got a few dresses from Belinda in the closet which might fit you with some quick alterations. Belinda doesn't wear them much since they're a bit more elegant than is her typical style."
[[Try them on.]]<<endif>>"Okay," [[you|You]] say.
"All right. Please disrobe," [[Mrs. Anderson]] responds. Still a little embarrassed, you disrobe for her.
She gives a little gasp. "Oh, Parker! You're gorgeous already! <<if $full_tf gt 0>><<if $chastity_belt>>Oh, I approve of the chastity belt! Already been a naughty girl and gotten some boy's girlfriend mad at you, I see. Probably Rachel, I shouldn't wonder.<<else>>My husband told me you transformed already. You have a beautiful pussy.<<endif>><<else>>Even that little thing of yours is sexy and feminine looking. <<if $Masc lt 20>>I'm betting you won't have it much longer; it might even be gone by morning. <<endif>>Believe me though, you're not going to miss it. Men like to think they're the superior sex, but most women know better.<<endif>> Now let's see about getting you shaved."
<<set $manly = false>>She gets out a razor, some shaving cream, and a bowl of water, and gently shaves your underarms and legs. <<if $chastity_belt>>"Well, nothing we can do about your pubic hair with that thing on. So let's dress you for dinner. I've got a few dresses from Belinda in the closet which might fit you with some quick alterations. Belinda doesn't wear them much since they're a bit more elegant than is her typical style."
[[Try them on.]]
[[No thank you.|Don't Try Them On]]<<else>>"Now, what do you want me to do about that pubic hair? <<if $first_makeover>>Waxed<<else>>Shaved<<endif>> or trimmed?"
<<if $first_makeover>>[[Waxed.|Shaved.]]<<else>>[[Shaved.]]<<endif>>
[[Trimmed.]]<<endif>>"Not today, thanks," [[you|You]] say.
"All right," [[she|Mrs. Anderson]] responds. "Shall we dress you for dinner then? I've got a few dresses from Belinda in the closet which might fit you with some quick alterations. Belinda doesn't wear them much since they're a bit more elegant than is her typical style."
[[Try them on.]]
[[No thank you.|Don't Try Them On]]<<set $worn_womens_clothes = true>><<if not $forced_makeover>>"Why not?" you say.
[[Mrs. Anderson]] claps her hands together in delight. She says,<<else>>[[Mrs. Anderson]] says,<<endif>> "Go into the closet, Parker. There are four dresses of Belinda's in there on the rack on the left. She's taller than you, but I think they'll work anyway. I know which one I think is going to look the best on you, but why don't you try on each one and then come out and let me have a look at you. I also have underwear set aside for you in what I guessed to be your size hanging on the rack next to them."
[[You]] look on the rack and see a black lacy bra and panties hanging there. Your mind rebels a bit at how feminine they are, but you take the panties down and pull them on. Sure enough, they do fit. You take the bra and look at the tag. It says it's a 32<<if $Masc lte 0>>DD<<endif>><<if $Masc gt 0 and $Masc lte 20>>D<<endif>><<if $Masc gt 20 and $Masc lte 40>>C<<endif>><<if $Masc gt 40 and $Masc lte 60>>B<<endif>><<if $Masc gt 60 and $Masc lte 80>>A<<endif>>. You put it on and are amazed at how much better your breasts feel with the proper support.
Then you look over at the dresses and see that they're <<if $day eq 3>>purple<<else>>teal<<endif>>, red, white, and black cocktail dresses. You try on the black one and find it fits well, though you feel a little silly presenting yourself to Mrs. Anderson. "Nice, but I think we can do better," Mrs. Anderson says. After rejecting the white as well, you come out in the <<if $day eq 3>>purple<<else>>teal<<endif>> and Mrs. Anderson says, "Perfect. That dress just makes those beautiful eyes of yours pop."
She then goes into the closet with you and before you know it, you're wearing a garter belt with sheer black stockings and black pumps with heels. She teaches you to walk in them and you're surprised at how quickly you get the hang of it. Then she pulls out a necklace of hers and puts it around your neck. <<if $day eq 2>>"We're going to have to pierce your ears soon as well," she says. "Maybe more if you want." She winks at you and sprays a bit of perfume on you.
"Okay," she says. "Let's go to dinner."<<set $wear_dress = true>>
[[Go to dinner.]]<<else>><<if $day eq 3>>"All right," she says. "That looks terrific. Of course, we can change it if you want and you could wear something else. Also, you might want to get your ears pierced and perhaps, ahem, other things."<<set $makeover = { hair: true, nails: true, makeup: true, clothes: false, piercings: false, bodyscaping: true }>><<set $clothes = 6>>
<<display "Makeover Options">><<endif>><<endif>>"No thank you," [[you|You]] respond. "Maybe some other time."
"Any time, Parker," [[Mrs. Anderson]] replies.
<<if $day eq 2>>You walk off to your room and watch a little TV before dinner.
[[Go to dinner.]]<<else>><<if $day eq 3>>You walk back to your room.
[[Continue.|Makeover Done]]<<endif>><<endif>><<set $sean.jilt = false>><<set $rachel.jilt = false>><<set $rachel.slave = false>><<set $sean.girl = false>><<set $sean.slave = false>><<set $belinda.dom = false>><<set $belinda.your_sub = false>><<set $roxanne.virgin = true>><<set $roxanne.shave = false>>[[You]] sit back down to your homework and become quite absorbed in it. After some time, you glance up at the clock. <<if $sean.date or $rachel.date>>It's dinner time, but you're also nearly late for your date with <<if $sean.date>>Sean<<else>>Rachel<<endif>>! You're going to have to hurry if you want to be on time to meet <<if $sean.date>>him<<else>>her<<endif>>.
<<if $sean.date>>[[Go out to meet Sean.]]<<else>>[[Go out to meet Rachel.]]<<endif>><<else>>It's nearly time for dinner so you decide to go down a little early.
[[Go to dinner.|Go to Wednesday Dinner]]<<endif>><<set $ethan.movie = false>><<set $ethan.date = false>><<if $wear_dress>>[[You]] and [[Mrs. Anderson]] walk into the dining room where [[Mr. Anderson]], Belinda, and Ethan are already seated. There are audible gasps when they see you and Belinda claps her hands together girlishly in delight. All three of them jump to their feet and look you up and down carefully. You find yourself very excited by the attention, although also a little embarrassed and self-conscious.
After a pause of probably only a few seconds, but which seems like forever, Ethan pipes up with "Geez, sport, you're hot as hell." <<if $Masc lt 10>>His eyes are fixated on your bosom.<<endif>>
Mr. Anderson glares at him. "Ethan, that's no way to talk to a lady."
Ethan blushes and looks down at his feet. "Sorry, Parker. I mean you look really great."
"That's better," says Mr. Anderson. "Well, Parker, I must say this is a surprise. I take it you have decided to accept the verdict of the Process after all. I believe that is a very wise decision. And, may I add, you got very lucky since there is no question you are incredibly beautiful." He takes your hand and kisses it. <<if $mrs_anderson.hj gt 0 or $mrs_anderson.bj gt 0 or $mrs_anderson.lick gt 0>>You are especially embarrassed to be this close to Mr. Anderson after what you did with his wife half an hour ago. You are terribly worried that he can tell just by the look on your face. <<endif>>He continues, "<<if $nail_color eq 1>><<print "That's quite a lovely shade of red you have for your nails. ">><<endif>><<if $nail_color eq 2>><<print "What lovely nails too. Pink is really your color. ">><<endif>>Hmm, I've always loved that scent you're wearing. One of my wife's, I believe. And is that one of Belinda's dresses? I don't think I've ever seen her in it."
"It never really worked on me, Daddy," Belinda says. "It looks much better on Parker."
Ethan mumbles something to Belinda which you don't quite catch, but ends with "on the floor" and Belinda kicks him.
"Parker," Belinda says. "I am so happy for you! I can't wait until the boys at school see you tomorrow. You are going to turn heads! Mom, did you say Parker was getting a new wardrobe tomorrow?"
"Yes," Mrs. Anderson says. "It should be here well before school starts. Your father helped me make an educated guess on sizes. If Parker keeps changing, we can always return anything that doesn't fit.<<if $Masc lt 20>><<print " I don't think she'll be changing much more though.">><<endif>>"
"Would you mind if I came by and helped her select an outfit tomorrow?" Belinda asks.
Mrs. Anderson looks sour. "Well, we all know the kind of outfit you'd select for her. But I suppose it wouldn't hurt to have your input. I'll be by to help as well. But Parker gets to make the final decision. Remember to wake up about an hour earlier than usual, Parker. Ethan, would you get Parker's chair for her?"
Ethan holds your chair for you to sit down in, which makes you feel quite elegant and feminine. <<if not $switched>><<set $ethan.date = true>>Ethan bends down and whispers in your ear, "Hey, sport, you remember how you were talking about wanting to see //The Towering Dark//? I thought you and I could go see it and maybe get some ice cream afterwards. You know, if you want. There's an eight o'clock showing so meet me in the foyer about seven thirty if you're interested." You just stare in bewilderment, not sure what to make of this. <<endif>>You sit down, surprised again at how much more cushioned your bottom is, and Ethan pushes your chair in for you.<<else>>[[You]] go down to dinner. The entire Anderson family is already gathered.
[[Mr. Anderson]] says, "Well, hello, Parker. <<if $hair_length eq 0>>My wife was just telling us she gave you a haircut. It looks very good on you. <<endif>><<if $hair_length eq 3>>I must say that new hairstyle is very attractive on you, Parker. I'm glad to see that you're coming to terms with the Process. <<endif>><<if $makeup eq 2>>I also like what you've done with your makeup. Quite stunning. <<endif>>Have a seat. We're having quail tonight. I think you'll quite like it." You take a seat.<<endif>>
Dinner is served by one of the kitchen staff and it is quite excellent. <<if $wear_dress>>You engage in extremely pleasant conversation with the entire family and you feel oddly comfortable with them. Belinda and Ethan talk about school and it's obvious Belinda is a much better student than Ethan, in fact one of the best in the school, which surprises you. Mr. Anderson turns out to be quite the raconteur and regales everybody with very entertaining stories of mountain climbing and traveling in between asking you about the town you grew up in, your old school, and your old friends.<<else>>You are fairly quiet through dinner and listen to them talk. Belinda and Ethan talk about school and it's obvious Belinda is a much better student than Ethan, in fact one of the best in the school, which surprises you. Mr. Anderson tells some boring stories about mountain climbing and traveling and occasionally asks you questions about your life before you came to Rosestead.<<endif>>
Finally, dinner is done and everybody separates. In a strange reversal of the usual order of things, [[Belinda]] says she's going to stay in to do her trig homework from Mrs. Donovan's class and [[Ethan]] announces he'll be going out tonight. <<if $ethan.date>>He gives you a significant look when he says this.<<endif>>
You decide to head back to your room to think about the events of the day and consider what you're going to do tonight. <<if $wear_dress>>You have to admit; your debut as a girl seems to have been a smashing success.<<endif>>
[[Go back to your room.]]"Molly? Absolutely!" [[you|You]] say.
"All right, I'll send her right up," [[Mrs. Anderson]] says. She gets up to leave and leans in and hugs you. "Don't hesitate to tell me if there's anything else you need."
"There is one thing I've been wondering about. Doesn't it bother you that your husband has all these affairs?" you ask.
"We're pretty enlightened about such things here in Rosestead, Parker. Mr. Anderson has a far higher sex drive than I do. The domestic staff also gives him an outlet for any sexual desires he has which I might find a bit distasteful or, for that matter, painful. And you'd be amazed at how hard-working the girls are. Without Mr. Anderson's incentive system, I'm not sure we could ever keep the house and grounds looking as nice as they do. Plus it has other advantages." And her eyes twinkle a bit. With that, Mrs. Anderson walks out of your room.
You plan to get up and put your wrap on since you'd just been lounging in your baggiest sweatshirt and jeans, but you notice that your fingernails are much longer than they should be, so you quickly get the clippers and give them a trim first. The door opens much more quickly than you were expecting and [[Molly]] walks in, still in her chauffeur's uniform though without the cap.
"Mrs. Anderson said you desired my services. What do you desire?" she asks. You decide this is an ideal opportunity to learn a little bit more about this place.
[[Let's just talk first.]]"Let's just talk for a bit first," [[you|You]] say. "Have a seat."
[[Molly]] sits down on the chair across from you.
"So, how did you end up working for the Andersons, Molly?" you ask.
"Well, I grew up in Rosestead and everybody in town knows the Andersons. The beautiful house on the hill and all that," she says. "When I graduated from high school, I was looking for a job and I thought who better to work for than Mr. Anderson. You know? All the girls who work here love it here. It pays really, really well and you don't even need money while you're living here. Rent, food, clothes, sex toys, everything's covered. So the money just accumulates. Anyway, I applied and Mr. Anderson liked me enough to hire me, so here I am."
"Don't you find the work degrading though?" you say.
"How do you mean?" Molly says.
"You know, that uniform you wear. Some of the duties you have to perform."
"Oh, I see what you mean. Yeah, of course I find it degrading. That's part of why it's so exciting. I was being degraded in high school by a few different boys for years before I started working here. Just part of being a community girl," she says.
"But don't the people in Rosestead look down on you? Doesn't that bother you?"
"Well, yes and no. They certainly pretend to look down on me, especially when they're fucking me. But I like that, so it's all good. Some people can be pretty cruel, I guess, so they might genuinely hold me in contempt. But even that just sends me into subspace. There's nothing hotter than licking the shoe of someone who you think despises you. I think most community girls want to be looked down on because we prefer looking up. I certainly do."
[[Continue.|Talk with Molly]]"So, do you just have sex with anyone who wants it then?" [[you|You]] ask.
[[Molly]] says, "Oh no, you're thinking of Belinda. Belinda is the slut that all the other sluts look down on. And even she doesn't do it with everyone who asks, just almost everyone. I'm Mr. Anderson's slut. I put out for him and anyone he asks me to put out for with an occasional piece on the side just for myself. That's true of everybody who works here."
"How do you get along with Mrs. Anderson?" you ask.
"Pretty good. She can be tough sometimes. Morning uniform inspection isn't always a lot of fun. But she's always very polite. No complaints," Molly says.
"How well do you know Rosalind?" you ask.
"Rosalind? Isn't she your mother? I'm not sure I should talk about that," Molly says, suddenly looking apprehensive.
[[Order her to tell you.]]
[[Let it pass.]]<<if $domF gt 20>>"Did Mr. Anderson tell you not to talk to me about her?" [[you|You]] ask.
"Well, no," [[Molly]] replies.
"Then why do you think you shouldn't tell me?" you ask.
She hesitates. "Well, I'm not sure Rosalind would want me to," she says.
"What instructions has Mr. Anderson given you concerning me and my mother?" you ask, pouncing on her hesitation.
"He asked me to accommodate you in any way I felt comfortable doing and gave me no instructions regarding Rosalind," she says.
"Then shouldn't you be accommodating me?" you ask.
"Well, I suppose you're right. I've had occasion to drive Rosalind and Mr. Anderson places many times over the last several years. As far as I could tell, their relationship was entirely professional until about nine or ten months ago. I believe that was after your father died. I'm so sorry about that, by the way."
"It's okay. Go on," you say.
"Well, about that time it became obvious to me that she was sleeping with him and she started coming up to the house on occasion shortly thereafter. A few months ago, she started asking him if she could join his domestic staff. He resisted at first, but she eventually wore him down. I don't know much more," she says.
You pause and mull it over in silence.<<domF +5>><<set $molly.love = $molly.love + 5>><<else>>"Did Mr. Anderson tell you not to talk to me about her?" [[you|You]] ask.
"Well, no," [[Molly]] replies.
"Then don't you think you can tell me?" you ask.
"I really don't think I should. I'm sorry," she says.
Frustrated, you give up and lapse into silence.<<domF -5>><<endif>> She breaks the silence by saying, "Is that all you wanted then," she says. "Or would you like to avail yourself of my services?"
[[I'll have a blowjob.]]
[[I want to fuck you.]]
[[I want to lick your pussy.]]
[[No, that's all, thanks.]]"It's all right. You don't have to talk about it if you don't want to," [[you|You]] say. [[Molly]] looks relieved.
"Is that all you wanted then," she says. "Or would you like to avail yourself of my services?"
[[I'll have a blowjob.]]
[[I want to fuck you.]]
[[I want to lick your pussy.]]
[[No, that's all, thanks.]]<<if $belinda.bj eq 0 and $beaumont.bj eq 0>>You're quite excited at the idea of receiving a blowjob, having heard so much about them and never received one. <<endif>>"How about a blowjob?" [[you|You]] say.
"Oh, yes sir," [[Molly]] replies. She gets up out of her seat and kneels in front of where you're sitting on the bed. She unzips your jeans and you help her pull them down over your hips. It's quite a struggle as your hips seem to have gotten larger since you put them on, but the two of you manage to slide them down.
<<if $Masc lt 40>>She pulls down your boxers and you think you see a look of disappointment on her face, but she quickly takes your entire dick and balls into her mouth and swirls her tongue around them. While she's doing this, she reaches her hands up under your shirt and starts fondling your nipples and breasts. It takes you very little time to shoot off into her mouth, gasping.<<set $molly.sub += 5>><<else>>She pulls down your boxers, cups your balls, and starts expertly licking and sucking your dick. You close your eyes and luxuriate in the sensations, though it doesn't take her long to get you to come to a climax and she swallows it down eagerly.<<set $molly.sub += 10>><<endif>>
She gets up and wipes her mouth. "Will that be all, sir?" she asks. You nod dumbly and she walks out.
You get cleaned up and get ready for dinner.<<set $molly.bj = $molly.bj + 1>><<set $bjExp = $bjExp + 1>><<set $molly.love = $molly.love + 5>>
[[Go to dinner.]]"I would like to have sex with you, actually," [[you|You]] say.
[[Molly]] grins. "Your wish is my command," she responds and is soon disrobed before you. She's even better looking naked than clothed and your tongue is hanging out by the time she's done.
She then helps you pull off your jeans. This is quite a struggle as your hips seem to have gotten wider since you put them on, but the two of you eventually manage it.
<<if $Masc lt 40>>She pulls down your boxers and takes a look at your dick. "I'm sorry, sir. I just don't think you've got enough left to get it to work. Would you like a blowjob instead?"
You sigh. "I suppose so," you respond.
She quickly takes your entire dick and balls into her mouth and swirls her tongue around them. While she's doing this, she reaches her hands up under your shirt and starts fondling your nipples and breasts. It takes you very little time to shoot off into her mouth, gasping.
She gets up and wipes her mouth. "Will that be all, sir?" she asks. You nod dumbly and she walks out.
You get cleaned up and get ready for dinner.<<set $molly.bj = $molly.bj + 1>><<set $bjExp = $bjExp + 1>><<set $molly.love = $molly.love + 5>><<set $molly.sub += 5>>
[[Go to dinner.]]<<else>>She pulls down your boxers and looks you over. "Why don't you lie down on the bed, sir, and let me do all the work?" she says. That sounds like a great idea and you're thrilled that you're finally going to lose your virginity.
Molly gets up, straddles you, and reaches under her to guide your dick into her pussy. You slide in and are a bit disappointed with the fit at first. Molly is clearly used to cocks much larger than yours. <<if $saw_library>>Hardly a surprise, given the size of the cock she's used to taking. <<endif>>However, the disappointment goes away once she starts squeezing her pussy tightly against you while riding up and down on your dick and you're amazed at how tight she can make it when she tries. She steadies herself with her right hand on your sweatshirted chest, just under your breasts and her left hand both holds you inside her and is playing with her clit.
She suddenly stops and looks down at you with a look of sudden enlightenment. "You've never done this before, have you?" You shake your head.
"Oh," she says. "That's really hot. I've always wanted to take someone's virginity. I hope you're enjoying it."
"Yeah!" you respond. She smiles at you again and goes back to riding you. You look up and watch her face as she starts bucking harder on your dick and her hand moves faster and faster. She soon brings herself to a climax and grips your dick with her pussy like a tight glove, causing you to shoot into her in an incredible climax of your own.<<set $molly.fuck = $molly.fuck + 1>><<set $fuckExp = $fuckExp + 1>><<domF +5>><<set $molly.love = $molly.love + 10>><<set $molly.sub += 15>>
She gets up off of you and gives you a kiss. "I hope that was special for you. Will that be all, sir?" she asks. You nod dumbly and she gets dressed and walks out. "Have a nice night, sir," she says while leaving.
You get cleaned up and ready for dinner.
[[Go to dinner.]]<<endif>>"Mrs. Anderson tells me you haven't been serviced yourself in a while," [[you|You]] say. "Is that so?"
[[Molly]] nods. "Mr. Anderson has been busy with some of the other servants lately. And I'm pretty low on the totem pole here, so I can't really use the other servants yet. Even Belinda hasn't asked me to go out lately so it's just been me and Mr. Happy."
"Mr. Happy?" you ask.
"That's what I call my favorite dildo," she replies, blushing a little.
"Well," you say, "would you like me to lick you?"
Her eyes light up. "You bet!" she says. In no time, she has completely disrobed so you can get a look at her body. "Do you want me on the bed?" she asks. You nod, figuring that's easiest.
She lies down and splays her legs for you. You start kissing up her legs. Molly soon figures out your lack of experience and starts giving you gentle suggestions on what to do.
When you get to her pussy, you realize that she has perfumed it and the smell of the perfume combined with her arousal is intoxicating. You're soon eagerly licking her and find she tastes as good as she smells. Under her instructions, you soon have her clawing at the mattress and yelling things like "Oh yes!", "That's it!", and bucking her hips against your face. Looking at her face and body and hearing her reactions to your ministrations is so exciting to you that, by the time you bring her to a shuddering climax, you find yourself shooting off into your boxers as well.<<set $premature = $premature + 1>><<set $molly.lick = $molly.lick + 1>><<set $lickExp = $lickExp + 1>><<set $molly.love = $molly.love + 15>>
She takes a minute to recover and then asks, "Would you like me to return the favor, sir?" Embarrassed at your lack of control and not wanting to reveal your ejaculation, you say, "No, that's all right, Molly. Thanks, though."
She smiles and pulls you up so she can kiss you on the cheek. "That was incredible. Thank you very much."
She then dresses and walks out. You get yourself cleaned up and get ready to go to dinner.
[[Go to dinner.]]"Thank you for the offer, [[Molly]], but I think I'll pass," [[you|You]] say.
"Did I do something wrong?" she asks. "I'd really like to please you."
She stands up, turns around, and flips up her skirt, showing you her remarkable ass and those cute panties she wears. "Are you sure you don't want this, sir?" she asks plaintively.
"It's nothing you did, Molly," you say. "I just wanted to talk is all. Thanks for the offer though."
She seems disappointed as she walks out of your room. You lie back on the bed and watch a little TV before dinner.
[[Go to dinner.]]Belinda is the daughter of your mother's boss, Mr. Anderson. She is an incredibly cute girl, about 5'6" with long dark hair and delicate features. She is slender, but has wide hips and ample breasts. She looks shockingly like a female version of her brother Ethan.
<<back>>Billy is your best friend. He's a cute guy, but certainly not great-looking. He's medium build with short dark hair, green eyes, and he wears glasses instead of contacts.
<<back>>A waiter at Ariosto's in Marbleton. Blake is a friend of Sean's. He is fairly non-descript looking, of average height and build. He has spiked light brown hair and is pretty well put together.
<<back>>Cat is a petite Korean-Irish young woman in her mid-twenties, standing about 4'11", though she wears heeled boots which enhance her stature somewhat. She has straight, black hair, cut a couple inches above the nape in the back with the front quite a bit longer, falling slightly below her jaw She's wearing a long-sleeved white turtleneck and black, knee-high, heeled boots whose tops come right up to the bottom of an elegant black skirt. Her bearing is authoritative and you don't doubt she's a domme.
<<back>>Rosestead's Chief of Police. A big, burly man with tree trunks for legs and a bit of a potbelly. His head is shaved clean.
<<back>>Fairly short, about 5'6", but powerfully built. He is the wrestling coach and boys' physical education teacher.
<<back>>A young Asian-American man, obviously out of high school, but also obviously not for very long. He's muscular and well-built, but not built like a linebacker like you'd expect a Rosestead bouncer to be.
<<back>>A very tall Latina who radiates authority and confidence. She has a long, forbidding face with a cold imperial beauty. You can't tell what her figure looks like, given the way she is dressed in a black Victorian Gothic brocade bal gown with long elbow length leather gloves.
<<back>>A cute long-haired redhead with green eyes and freckles. Decent sized breasts, nice figure, but not spectacular. About 5'8".
<<back>>You started dating Emily a few months ago when you met her while roller-skating with Billy. Emily is decent-looking, but certainly not beautiful. She has long mousy brown hair, wears glasses, and is about 5'6". She has smallish breasts and fairly slim hips, but she does keep herself in shape. She could probably be much better looking if she made any effort at it, but she doesn't seem very interested in that.
<<back>>Ethan is the son of your mother's boss, Mr. Anderson. He is a good-looking young man, about 6 foot tall with a decent build. He has short dark hair and a rather delicate looking nose. He looks shockingly like a male version of his sister, Belinda.
<<back>>A geeky looking kid. Built very similarly to you before the Process started. Light brown hair, hazel eyes, and ears that are too big for his head.
<<back>>Jacob is Emily's ex-boyfriend who she despises. He's about 6'3" with a light brown crewcut. He's got a very strong jaw and a thin, rectangular face with hazel eyes. He'd be handsome if he didn't look like a bit of a doofus.
<<back>>One of the wrestlers, wrestles in one of the lower weight classes. Well built, but short. Dark hair and skin.
<<back>>Blonde hair in a pixie cut. Very short, probably less than 5'. Looks a bit like Tinker Bell. Fairly small breasts, but a very nice figure with a small waspish waist.
<<back>>Not very attractive, but a very good wrestler's build. Very heavily muscled.
<<back>>Good-looking Latino. Short, but with a wrestler's build.
<<back>>A boy from your hometown of Eastbourne, about the same age as you. He's about 6'2" and thin. His skin is tanned, he has dark blue eyes, and short, straight light brown hair.
<<back>>Very sexy in a cute, coquettish way. She looks to be in her early twenties and is the cheerleading coach and girls' physical education teacher. She's about 5'3" with a short blonde bob cut. She has a nice figure and you bet the boys drool over her.
<<back>>Black hair, very well tanned, green eyes, large breasts, and an ample bottom. Well-defined waist, but almost a little chunky.
<<back>>Mr. Anderson your mother's boss, the CEO of his own chemical company. He is an imposing man. You guess he's about 6'4" and he's powerfully built. He has a defined waist and <<if $saw_library eq false>>you bet he also has <<endif>>washboard abs. You think his muscles probably have muscles. He's in his mid-forties and his hair has gone gray at the temples and dark brown on top. <<if $saw_library>>He is incredibly well hung.<<endif>>
<<back>>A fairly small weedy man, bespectacled and soft-spoken. He's in his mid-fifties and his dark hair is graying at the temples.
<<back>>Sean's father. Not nearly as imposing as his son. He's still a handsome man and in good shape, but his son is on a whole other level. You can see that he's where Sean got his masculine jaw and blue eyes from, though. His hair is dark, unlike his wife's and son's.
<<back>>Billy's stepfather. A creepy looking guy with short brown hair, usually unshaven.
<<back>>Mrs. Anderson is the wife of your mother's boss, Mr. Anderson. She is a tall woman, about 5'10". She is stunningly beautiful in an elegant way. She has long flowing dark hair, almost black and a perfect set of teeth. She has a classic hourglass figure with large breasts, large hips, and an amazingly slender waist. She looks to be in her late thirties and you're stunned at how she has kept her figure at her age and with two children.
<<back>>Diminutive lady, certainly no taller than 5', but with a very intimidating manner.
<<back>>Sean's mother. Not quite as elegant or imposing as Mrs. Anderson, but not very far off. She is meticulously dressed and well put together, though she seems like something out of a movie from the 1950s. She has long blonde hair, done up in a severe bun. Her face is actually somewhat masculine, which is not something you've seen much of in Rosestead, but she's still a fairly handsome woman.
<<back>>Your history teacher. A middle-aged woman, though still quite attractive. She has dark shoulder-length hair and a decent figure, though a little thick around the middle.
<<back>>Billy's mother. A mousy looking woman with short brown hair.
<<back>>A knockout. Large breasts, classic hourglass figure, tall and commanding. Beautiful long dark hair. Slightly too sharp nose, but otherwise nearly flawless.
<<back>>Your mother is still quite an attractive woman of 38 years. She has a large quantity of curly red hair, large breasts, and a nice curvy figure. She's about 5'2" and is cute rather than beautiful with an upturned nose and a mouth that's slightly too wide.
<<back>>A girl from your gym class and a cheerleader. She's about 5'7". She has a wide toothy mouth, a decent figure though fairly small breasts, certainly by Rosestead standards, and a stunning head of curly black hair. In the wider world, she'd be considered pretty. In Rosestead, she's probably a little below average.
<<back>>Body like a Greek god. Tall, handsome, very well muscled. Tanned and blond with brilliant blue eyes. A nearly perfect physical specimen.
<<back>>Mr. Hilliard's receptionist. A very beautiful young woman with long dark hair. She is always dressed as sexily as possible, but stays on the right side of the line of professionalism.
<<back>>One of the Andersons' maids. She is Asian-American with long straight dark hair and a perfectly oval face which almost looks sculpted. She is thin with decent sized breasts, but fairly narrow hips. She has a small diamond stud in her nose and a tongue piercing.
<<back>>You are about 5'\
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6\
<<endif>>\
<<if $Masc gt 60 and $Masc lte 80>>\
5\
<<endif>>\
<<if $Masc gt 40 and $Masc lte 60>>\
4\
<<endif>>\
<<if $Masc gt 20 and $Masc lte 40>>\
3\
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<<if $Masc lte 20>>\
2\
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" with longish shoulder-length blond hair. You have delicate features and are attractive in a pretty-boy sort of way. You've been told you look a bit like a very young Leonardo DiCaprio. You are thin and don't have much in the way of musculature. You have \
<<if $full_tf gt 0>>\
a rather pretty pussy.\
<<endif>>\
<<if $Masc lte 20 and $full_tf eq 0>>\
a tiny\
<<endif>>\
<<if $Masc gt 20 and $Masc lte 40>>\
a diminutive\
<<endif>>\
<<if $Masc gt 40 and $Masc lte 60>>\
a little\
<<endif>>\
<<if $Masc gt 60 and $Masc lte 80>>\
an undersized\
<<endif>>\
<<if $Masc gt 80>>\
a normal sized\
<<endif>>\
<<if $full_tf eq 0>>\
penis\
<<endif>>\
<<if $Masc lte 0 and $full_tf eq 0>>\
, less than three inches long even when erect.\
<<endif>>\
<<if $Masc gt 0>>\
, perhaps \
<<if $Masc lte 20>>\
3"\
<<endif>>\
<<if $Masc gt 20 and $Masc lte 40>>\
3 1/2"\
<<endif>>\
<<if $Masc gt 40 and $Masc lte 60>>\
4"\
<<endif>>\
<<if $Masc gt 60 and $Masc lte 80>>\
4 1/2"\
<<endif>>\
<<if $Masc gt 80>>\
5"\
<<endif>>\
<<if $full_tf eq 0>>\
in length when erect.\
<<endif>>\
<<endif>><<if not $reveal_tits>>\
<<display "Basic Description">>\
<<elseif $full_tf gt 0>>\
<<display "You: Female">>\
<<elseif $Masc gte 180>>\
<<display "You: 180-200">>\
<<elseif $Masc gte 160>>\
<<display "You: 160-179">>\
<<elseif $Masc gte 140>>\
<<display "You: 140-159">>\
<<elseif $Masc gte 120>>\
<<display "You: 120-139">>\
<<elseif $Masc gt 80>>\
<<display "You: 81-119">>\
<<elseif $Masc gt 60>>\
<<display "You: 61-80">>\
<<elseif $Masc gt 40>>\
<<display "You: 41-60">>\
<<elseif $Masc gt 20>>\
<<display "You: 21-40">>\
<<else>>\
<<display "You: 0-20">>\
<<endif>>
<<back>>You seem to be about 5'2" with <<display "You: Hair">> You have the face of a stunningly beautiful girl. <<display "You: Makeup">>You have a pronounced figure with wide hips, an ample bottom, and a very thin waist. <<display "You: Nails">>You have a tiny penis, <<if $Masc eq 0>>less than three inches long even<<else>>perhaps 3" in length<<endif>> when erect. <<display "You: Pubic Region">>You have <<if $Masc eq 0>>DD<<else>>D<<endif>>-cup breasts. <<display "You: Piercings">>You seem to be about 5'7" with <<display "You: Hair">> You are attractive in a pretty-boy sort of way. <<display "You: Makeup">>You are thin and have somewhat below average musculature. <<display "You: Nails">>You have a normal sized penis, perhaps 5 1/2" in length when erect. <<display "You: Pubic Region">><<display "You: Piercings">>You seem to be about 5'8" with <<display "You: Hair">> You are attractive in a pretty-boy sort of way. <<display "You: Makeup">>You are thin and have somewhat below average musculature. <<display "You: Nails">>You have a normal sized penis, perhaps 6" in length when erect. <<display "You: Pubic Region">><<display "You: Piercings">>You seem to be about 5'9" with <<display "You: Hair">> You are attractive in a pretty-boy sort of way. <<display "You: Makeup">>You are thin and have somewhat below average musculature. <<display "You: Nails">>You have a largish penis, perhaps 6 1/2" in length when erect. <<display "You: Pubic Region">><<display "You: Piercings">>You seem to be about 5'10" with <<display "You: Hair">> You are attractive in a pretty-boy sort of way. <<display "You: Makeup">>You are thin and have somewhat below average musculature. <<display "You: Nails">>You have a large penis, perhaps 7" in length when erect. <<display "You: Pubic Region">><<display "You: Piercings">>You seem to be about 5'3" with <<display "You: Hair">> You have the face of a very pretty girl. <<display "You: Makeup">>You have a pronounced figure with wide hips, an ample bottom, and a very thin waist. <<display "You: Nails">>You have a diminutive penis, perhaps 3 1/2" in length when erect. <<display "You: Pubic Region">>You have C-cup breasts. <<display "You: Piercings">>You seem to be about 5'4" with <<display "You: Hair">> You have very soft, pretty features and your face looks a lot like a girl's. <<display "You: Makeup">>You have womanly hips and a thin waist. Your bottom has more padding than is typical for a man. <<display "You: Nails">>You have a little penis, perhaps 4" in length when erect. <<display "You: Pubic Region">>You have B-cup breasts. <<display "You: Piercings">>You seem to be about 5'5" with <<display "You: Hair">> You have delicate features and are attractive in a pretty-boy sort of way. <<display "You: Makeup">>You have wider than average hips for a boy, a defined waist, and delicate limbs. <<display "You: Nails">>You have an undersized penis, perhaps 4 1/2" in length when erect. <<display "You: Pubic Region">>You have A-cup breasts. <<display "You: Piercings">>You seem to be about 5'6" with <<display "You: Hair">> You have delicate features and are attractive in a pretty-boy sort of way. <<display "You: Makeup">>You are thin and don't have much in the way of musculature. <<display "You: Nails">>You have a normal sized penis, perhaps 5" in length when erect. <<display "You: Pubic Region">><<display "You: Piercings">>You seem to be about 5'2" with <<display "You: Hair">> You have the face of a stunningly beautiful girl. <<display "You: Makeup">>You have a pronounced figure with wide hips, an ample bottom, and a very thin waist. <<display "You: Nails">>You have a rather pretty pussy. <<display "You: Pubic Region">>You have DD-cup breasts. <<display "You: Piercings">><<if $hair_length eq 1>>longish shoulder-length <<elseif $hair_length eq 0>>pixie-cut <<elseif $hair_length eq 2>>long, below your shoulders <<elseif $hair_length eq 3>>long, curly <<elseif $hair_length eq 4>>short<<elseif $hair_length eq 5>>short, spiky<<endif>><<if $hair_color eq 0>>blond<<if $Masc lt 20>>e<<endif>><<elseif $hair_color eq 1>>brunet<<if $Masc lt 20>>te<<endif>><<elseif $hair_color eq 2>>red<<elseif $hair_color eq 3>>black<<endif>> hair<<if $hair_length eq 4>>, tight on the sides with a sharp part on the left side<<endif>>.<<if $makeup eq 1>>You are wearing light makeup, though nobody can tell without looking closely. <<elseif $makeup eq 2>>Your face is done up completely - mascara, lip gloss, eyeshadow, eyeliner, the whole nine yards. The overall effect is stunning. <<elseif $makeup eq 3>>You are painted up like a wanton Jezebel. <<else>><<endif>><<if $nail_color eq 1>>Your fingernails and toenails are painted a sexy shade of red. <<elseif $nail_color eq 2>>Your fingernails and toenails are painted a girlish shade of pink. <<else>><<endif>><<if $pierced.ears>>Your ears are pierced and you're wearing silver hoops in your ears. <<endif>><<if $pierced.navel>>Your belly button is pierced and you're wearing a tiny little ring with a few dangling bits of jewelry on it in your navel. <<endif>><<if $pierced.nipples>>Your nipples are pierced and you're wearing a couple of small gold rings. <<endif>><<if $pierced.tongue>>You have a <<if $day eq 3>>bar piercing<<else>>cute little stud<<endif>> in your tongue. <<endif>><<if $pierced.clit>>You have a small ring piercing right through your clit which seems to keep you constantly aroused.<<endif>><<if $pubic_hair eq 1>>Your pubic region is completely shaved. <<elseif $pubic_hair eq 2>>Your pubic hair is shaved into a neat, feminine triangle. <<elseif $pubic_hair eq 3>>Your pubic region is completely waxed and hairless. <<else>><<endif>><table>
<tr class = "head">\
<th class = "topleft">\
</th>\
<th class = "head">\
Love\
</th>\
<th class = "head">\
Submission\
</th>\
<th class = "head">\
Handjobs received\
</th>\
<th class = "head">\
Handjobs given\
</th>\
<th class = "head">\
Cunnilingus received\
</th>\
<th class = "head">\
Cunnilingus given\
</th>\
<th class = "head">\
Rimjobs received\
</th>\
<th class = "head">\
Rimjobs given\
</th>\
<th class = "head">\
Blowjobs received\
</th>\
<th class = "head">\
Blowjobs given\
</th>\
<th class = "head">\
Titfucks given\
</th>\
<th class = "head">\
Vaginal sex given\
</th>\
<th class = "head">\
Vaginal sex received\
</th>\
<th class = "head">\
Anal sex given\
</th>\
<th class = "head">\
Anal sex received\
</th>\
<th class = "topright">\
</th>\
</tr>\
<tr class = "even">\
<td class = "name">\
[[Belinda]]\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $belinda.love>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $belinda.sub>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $belinda.hj>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $belinda.cunn>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $belinda.lick>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $belinda.rim_rec>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $belinda.bj>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $belinda.fuck>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $belinda.vag>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $belinda.anal>>\
</td>\
<td class = "name">\
[[Belinda]]\
</td>\
</tr>\
<tr class = "odd">\
<td class = "name">\
[[Billy]]\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $billy.love>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $billy.hj>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $billy.cunn>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $billy.suck>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $billy.vag>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $billy.anal>>\
</td>\
<td class = "name">\
[[Billy]]\
</td>\
</tr>\
<tr class = "even">\
<td class = "name">\
[[Ella]]\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $ella.cunn>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $ella.lick>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $ella.bj>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $ella.vag>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $ella.anal>>\
</td>\
<td class = "name">\
[[Ella]]\
</td>\
</tr>\
<tr class = "odd">\
<td class = "name">\
[[Emily]]\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $emily.love>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $emily.hj>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $emily.lick>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $emily.bj>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $emily.anal>>\
</td>\
<td class = "name">\
[[Emily]]\
</td>\
</tr>\
<tr class = "even">\
<td class = "name">\
[[Ethan]]\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $ethan.love>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $ethan.hj>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $ethan.cunn>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $ethan.bj>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $ethan.suck>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $ethan.tits>>
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $ethan.vag>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $ethan.anal>>\
</td>\
<td class = "name">\
[[Ethan]]\
</td>\
</tr>\
<tr class = "odd">\
<td class = "name">\
[[Jacob]]\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $jacob.suck>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $jacob.anal>>\
</td>\
<td class = "name">\
[[Jacob]]\
</td>\
</tr>\
<tr class = "even">\
<td class = "name">\
[[Julia]]\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $julia.love>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $julia.sub>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $julia.cunn>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $julia.lick>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $julia.rim_rec>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $julia.bj>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $julia.fuck>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $julia.anal>>\
</td>\
<td class = "name">\
[[Julia]]\
</td>\
</tr>\
<tr class = "odd">\
<td class = "name">\
[[Leo]]\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $leo.hj>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $leo.suck>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $leo.vag>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $leo.anal>>
</td>\
<td class = "name">\
[[Leo]]\
</td>\
</tr>\
<tr class = "even">\
<td class = "name">\
[[Manny]]\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $manny.suck>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "name">\
[[Manny]]\
</td>\
</tr>\
<tr class = "odd">\
<td class = "name">\
[[Mason]]\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $mason.cunn>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $mason.bj>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $mason.suck>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $mason.vag>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $mason.anal>>\
</td>\
<td class = "name">\
[[Mason]]\
</td>\
</tr>\
<tr class = "even">\
<td class = "name">\
[[Miss Beaumont]]\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $beaumont.sub>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $beaumont.lick>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $beaumont.rim>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $beaumont.bj>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $beaumont.fuck>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $beaumont.anal>>\
</td>\
<td class = "name">\
[[Miss Beaumont]]\
</td>\
</tr>\
<tr class = "odd">\
<td class = "name">\
[[Molly]]\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $molly.love>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $molly.sub>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $molly.hj>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $molly.lick>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $molly.rim>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $molly.bj>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $molly.fuck>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $molly.assfuck>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "name">\
[[Molly]]\
</td>\
</tr>\
<tr class = "even">\
<td class = "name">\
[[Mrs. Anderson]]\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $mrs_anderson.hj>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $mrs_anderson.lick>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $mrs_anderson.bj>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "name">\
[[Mrs. Anderson]]\
</td>\
</tr>\
<tr class = "odd">\
<td class = "name">\
[[Mr. Wegman]]\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $wegman.suck>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $wegman.anal>>\
</td>\
<td class = "name">\
[[Mr. Wegman]]\
</td>\
</tr>\
<tr class = "even">\
<td class = "name">\
[[Rachel]]\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $rachel.love>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $rachel.hj>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $rachel.lick>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $rachel.rim>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $rachel.vag>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $rachel.anal>>\
</td>\
<td class = "name">\
[[Rachel]]\
</td>\
</tr>\
<tr class = "odd">\
<td class = "name">\
[[Rosalind]]\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $rosalind.sub>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $rosalind.cunn>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $rosalind.lick>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $rosalind.bj>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $rosalind.fuck>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $rosalind.assfuck>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "name">\
[[Rosalind]]\
</td>\
</tr>\
<tr class = "even">\
<td class = "name">\
[[Roxanne]]\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $roxanne.sub>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $roxanne.cunn>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $roxanne.lick>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $roxanne.bj>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $roxanne.assfuck>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "name">\
[[Roxanne]]\
</td>\
</tr>\
<tr class = "odd">\
<td class = "name">\
[[Sean]]\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $sean.love>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $sean.suck>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $sean.vag>>\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
</td>\
<td class = "data">\
<<print $sean.anal>>\
</td>\
<td class = "name">\
[[Sean]]\
</td>\
</tr>\
<tr class = "head">\
<th class = "bottomleft">\
</th>\
<th class = "head">\
Love\
</th>\
<th class = "head">\
Submission\
</th>\
<th class = "head">\
Handjobs received\
</th>\
<th class = "head">\
Handjobs given\
</th>\
<th class = "head">\
Cunnilingus received\
</th>\
<th class = "head">\
Cunnilingus given\
</th>\
<th class = "head">\
Rimjobs received\
</th>\
<th class = "head">\
Rimjobs given\
</th>\
<th class = "head">\
Blowjobs received\
</th>\
<th class = "head">\
Blowjobs given\
</th>\
<th class = "head">\
Titfucks given\
</th>\
<th class = "head">\
Vaginal sex given\
</th>\
<th class = "head">\
Vaginal sex received\
</th>\
<th class = "head">\
Anal sex given\
</th>\
<th class = "head">\
Anal sex received\
</th>\
<th class = "bottomright">\
</th>\
</tr>
</table>Tweego Port/Redux
Part 1by barabbas
<<if !Config.debug>>\
Stable Release <<print TheMasculineMystique.VERSION.toFixed(2)>>
<<else>>\
UNSTABLE TEST RELEASE
SVN Revision <<print TheMasculineMystique.SVN_REVISION>>
<</if>>\
(<<print TheMasculineMystique.BUILD_DATE>>)<<run $Options = $Options || {}>>
<<timed 100ms>>
<<run DebugView.disable()>>
<</timed>>
<<if $full_tf > 0 && $Options.visualEffects>>
<<addclass "body" "girl">>
<</if>>
<<if $Options.widescreen>><<addclass "body" "widescreen">><</if>>
<<if $Options.fade>><<addclass "body" "fade-in">><</if>>
<<if $Options.background>><<addclass "body" "background">><</if>>[[See Stats|VarTrack]]
<<click "Bug Report">>
<<if state.active.title neq "VarTrack">>
<<bugreport "Bug Report Instructions">>
<<else>>
<<run UISystem.alert("Please don't send a bug report from the stats screen. Go back to the passage where the error occurred and send from there.")>>
<</if>>
<</click>>
[[FAQ]]
[[Options]] FIXME<<back>>
Dominance to women = <<print $domF>>
Submission to women = <<print $subF>>
Defiance to men = <<print $defM>>
Sluttiness to men = <<print $sluM>>
Masculinity = <<print $Masc>>
[[Variable Explanations]]
Oral Experience (Blowjobs Given) = <<print $oralExp>>
Anal Experience = <<print $analExp>>
Vaginal Experience = <<print $vagExp>>
Cunnilingus Experience = <<print $lickExp>>
Rimjobs Given = <<print $rimExp>>
Loads Swallowed = <<print $loads>>
Facials = <<print $facials>>
Blowjobs Received = <<print $bjExp>>
Cunnilingus Received = <<print $cunnExp>>
Vaginal Penetrations = <<print $fuckExp>>
Anal Penetrations = <<print $assfuckExp>>
Rimjobs Received = <<print $rim_recExp>>
Double Penetrations = <<print $dp>>
<<include "Character Information">>
<<back>>All variables are scaled 0 to 100.
All men in the story (except for the PC) have one variable - dominance.
All women in the story (and the PC, either prior to transformation or after) have four variables - dominance, submission, defiance, and sluttiness. The first two apply to interactions with women and the latter two to interactions with men.
When a man tries to assert non-sexual dominance over a woman (or the PC), his dominance variable is compared to the target's defiance variable. If the dominance is higher than the target's defiance, then the target has no choice but to obey his command. Otherwise, it is successfully resisted. Of course, the target is always free not to resist. In the PC's case, this means he will lose defiance. Defiance is gained when any attempt is made to resist, even if it fails.
When a man tries to assert sexual dominance over a woman (or the PC), his dominance variable is compared to the target's sluttiness. If the dominance is higher than (100-target's sluttiness), then the target has no choice but to obey. Otherwise, it is successfully resisted. Again, the target may always choose not to resist. In the PC's case, this means he will gain sluttiness. Like defiance, the attempt to act non-slutty is sufficient to cause you to lose sluttiness, even if your will is overcome and you're forced to submit anyway.
When a woman tries to assert any kind of dominance over another woman (or the PC), her dominance variable is compared to the target's submission variable. If the dominance is higher than (100-target's submission), then the target has no choice but to obey. Otherwise, it is successfully resisted. Again, the target may always choose not to resist. In the PC's case, this means he will gain submission.
It is possible to be high dominance and high submission (switchable and there is a female NPC who qualifies for this) or low dominance and low submission (does not usually engage in dominance/submission with other women and there is a female NPC who is like this as well). It is also possible to have high defiance and high sluttiness as well as low defiance and low sluttiness and there are characters in the game like that as well.
The PC also has an additional variable - masculinity. Masculinity begins at 100. He loses masculinity by engaging in unmasculine behaviors or being humiliated and gains masculinity if he can find a way to be manly.
<<back>>''Frequently Asked Questions''
<<back>>
[[Q: In your latest update, I found this really obvious game-breaking bug in the new content. Don't you test at all?]]
[[Q: Why are your updates so small?]]
[[Q: But I prefer less frequent, bigger updates!]]
[[Q: Why is it taking you so long to write this?]]
[[Q: Should I try to find every path in the game?]]
The rest of the FAQ contains spoilers. Don't even read the questions unless you've already played the game a few times.
[[Q: Just who is the player supposed to be? Parker seems to have his own personality and doesn't seem to perfectly obey commands.]]
[[Q: Is there any way to avoid turning into a girl? I seem to end up with breasts no matter what I do!]]
[[Q: Is there any way to avoid having such huge breasts? Do your choices affect what you end up looking like?]]
[[Q: How do I get the 'Sean in the shower'/'equipment manager' path?]]
[[Q: How do I get a date with Sean?]]
[[Q: How do I get a date with Sean while in the chastity belt?]]
[[Q: How do I get a date with Billy?]]
[[Q: How do I get a date with Ethan?]]
<<back>>A: Don't go to the makeover with Mrs. Anderson or curse her out on Tuesday afternoon. As long as you're not voluntarily in the makeover, you should be able to call Billy and set up a meeting with him.
<<back>>A: Get made over on Tuesday night. When you go to dinner in the dress Mrs. Anderson selects, Ethan should ask you out. The only exception is if you had sex with Sean in public in gym class. In that case, he won't ask you out.
<<back>>A: I've never understood this complaint. If you want bigger, less frequent updates, you can easily provide this for yourself by not downloading every update. Just come back every couple of months instead. Indeed, if you're not a dedicated beta-tester or an obsessive completist, this is what I recommend.
<<back>>A: No, your choices don't affect what you end up looking like. For a male-to-female conversion, the Process simply takes your existing X chromosome and duplicates it. So Parker ends up looking how he would have looked had he been born female. (With a female-to-male conversion, the Y chromosome is simply constructed. Since that chromosome contains no genetic information, this isn't a problem.) Anyway, Parker's breasts aren't that big. Cup size is proportional to back size and Parker is small. Parker, when fully transformed, is a 32DD. This is not nearly so large as a 36DD or, even larger, a 38DD. I could point to many women with 32D breasts who think their breasts are small (not all of them, of course). Objectively, 32DD breasts would fit into the same size cup as 36C breasts.
<<back>>A: Sometimes, but usually not. My releases are primarily meant for testing, not necessarily for providing new content. When I first started writing the game, I had to do a lot of testing of every path to make sure everything worked properly. This was time-consuming and (more importantly) deadly dull for me. When I realized after release that I had a dedicated group of people who would play through every update and report to me if anything was broken, I decided to take advantage of this. Also, I've gotten better at coding the conditional text as I write so the errors aren't as numerous as they once were. But I still occasionally make typos on variables or syntax so there's usually a bug or two in every release which are usually quickly reported and fixed.
<<back>>A: There will probably be ways to get the equipment manager job without using this path eventually. For now, though, the equipment manager path leads through the "Sean in the shower" scene. You have to tease Sean into forcing the issue. So in the boys' bathroom scene on Monday, kiss Sean when he asks you to, but refuse to go any further. Then select boys' gym class and, on Tuesday, rub up against him while wrestling, but refuse to let him go any further. This gets you the "Sean in the shower" scene. On Wednesday, don't wear girls' clothes the next day or you'll get switched to girls' gym class. Stay in boys' gym class (even if you're biologically female). Hopefully, you should be able to figure out the rest from there.
<<back>>A: As with the previous question, submit to Sean on Monday and Tuesday and be as nice as possible to him. You must transform on Tuesday night, either by accepting your femininity via the makeover or via dating Billy, since it's only available on the female path. On Wednesday, wear Belinda's outfit. Also, submit to Rachel in Wednesday's gym class. She should belt you and you'll be in it when you have the date with Sean.
<<back>>A: Just be as submissive as possible to Sean. Going through the "Sean in the shower" scene (see above question) gives you a lot of different ways to get it. It is possible to get there with a more natural path. Submit to Sean on Monday and Tuesday and be as nice as possible to him. Then, on Wednesday, make sure you're wearing Belinda's outfit to school. When you run into him, do whatever he says. It is also possible to get a date with Sean even when choosing girls' gym class, but difficult and requires a very specific path. Submit to Sean on Monday. On Tuesday, stand up to Rachel in girls' gym class so you get the scene in Miss Beaumont's office. "Help Miss Beaumont out" and be nice to Leo. On Wednesday, you should get a scene with both Sean and Rachel in the locker room. Be nice to Sean and ignore Rachel. I don't think you need to wear Belinda's outfit on Wednesday, but it probably wouldn't hurt. This should get you a date with Sean.
<<back>>A: It is certainly possible to avoid turning into a girl. However, it isn't possible to avoid //starting// to turn into a girl. Parker's conscious personality is recognized by the Process as a "female" one and so the Process will always begin changing him. However, the player can stop the transformation and reverse it a number of different ways.
The major reason for why the Process must begin is because //The Masculine Mystique// is a story about transformation. "Boy moves to a new town and starts turning into a girl, but is able to defeat it" is a story. "Boy moves to a new town and doesn't turn into a girl" isn't. (Or at least not much of one.)
<<back>>A: I take the player to represent Parker's subconscious desires, which can be such that he isn't even consciously aware of them (or is even in denial about them). Many players are surprised when they select an option to find Parker obeys their command, but he narrates it as if he is carrying it out under duress. In those cases, Parker is an unreliable narrator whose desires, represented by the player, are in conflict with his conscious self-image so he is rationalizing his behavior.
Take, for example, the scene on Monday in the boys' bathroom with Sean. If Parker sucks Sean off, Parker will narrate the whole thing as if he's being forced to do it against his will. Afterward, though, Belinda will insist that she (and everybody else) knows that Parker did it voluntarily. Belinda is correct and the player ought to know that she is correct. It is the player, after all, who gave Parker the order to comply in the first place. These "non-consensual" scenes are often confusing for new players, but that's what I mean by them.
<<back>>A: I'm not going to tell you not to, but I don't recommend it. Players should only play those paths which they think will be fun. (Only a very rare person will find every path in the game fun.) Some paths are designed for radically different players than others. This game was not designed as a "collect-all-the-endings" game.
<<back>>A: Updates are meant for testing purposes. It's much easier to release small amounts of new content at a time frequently so people can report bugs to me and they can be quickly fixed.
<<back>>A: Sorry about that, but I have a lot of other priorities. I love writing the game and I really want to finish it, but it may very well take me a long time. I have an active career, family obligations, etc. Even if I could devote myself to writing the game full-time, I wouldn't do it. I need to be in a fairly specific mood to write the game and thus I only spend a relatively small amount of time per week writing it, usually on the weekends. If waiting for updates is really agonizing for you, I suggest walking away for a couple of years and checking back then. With any luck, I'll have finished it. (That isn't something I can promise obviously. "The best laid schemes o' mice an' men / Gang aft agley" and all that.) I'm afraid this game has a //very// part-time writer and there is no real hope of that ever changing. I'm not urging people to walk away from the game though. An active community supporting the game is important to my motivation, but feel free to leave that to the more patient people if it's a real problem for you.
<<back>><<run $Options = $Options || {}>>
<<if !$Options.widescreen || !$Options.visualEffects || !$Options.fade || !$Options.background>><<optionReset>><</if>>
<<set $domF = 10>>
<<set $subF = 0>>
<<set $defM = 50>>
<<set $sluM = 0>>
<<set $Masc = 100>>
<<set $oralExp = 0>>
<<set $vagExp = 0>>
<<set $analExp = 0>>
<<set $lickExp = 0>>
<<set $rimExp = 0>>
<<set $bjExp = 0>>
<<set $cunnExp = 0>>
<<set $fuckExp = 0>>
<<set $assfuckExp = 0>>
<<set $rim_recExp = 0>>
<<set $loads = 0>>
<<set $facials = 0>>
<<set $dp = 0>>
<<set $deep_throat = 0>>
<<set $belinda = {
love: 0,
sub: 0,
hj: 0,
cunn: 0,
lick: 0,
rim_rec: 0,
bj: 0,
fuck: 0,
vag: 0,
anal: 0
}>>
<<set $ethan = {
love: 0,
hj: 0,
cunn: 0,
bj: 0,
suck: 0,
tits: 0,
vag: 0,
anal: 0
}>>
<<set $julia = {
love: 0,
sub: 0,
cunn: 0,
lick: 0,
rim_rec: 0,
bj: 0,
fuck: 0,
anal: 0
}>>
<<set $sean = {
love: 0,
suck: 0,
vag: 0,
anal: 0,
hurt: false,
shower: false,
girl: false,
slave: false
}>>
<<set $leo = {
hj: 0,
suck: 0,
vag: 0,
anal: 0,
home: false
}>>
<<set $manny = {
suck: 0
}>>
<<set $rachel = {
love: 0,
hj: 0,
lick: 0,
rim: 0,
vag: 0,
anal: 0,
hum: false
}>>
<<set $ella = {
cunn: 0,
lick: 0,
bj: 0,
vag: 0,
anal: 0
}>>
<<set $emily = {
love: 0,
hj: 0,
lick: 0,
bj: 0,
anal: 0,
tg: false,
hypno: false,
boy: true
}>>
<<set $beaumont = {
sub: 0,
lick: 0,
rim: 0,
bj: 0,
fuck: 0,
anal: 0
}>>
<<set $mrs_anderson = {
hj: 0,
lick: 0,
bj: 0,
fj: 0
}>>
<<set $wegman = {
suck: 0,
anal: 0
}>>
<<set $billy = {
love: 0,
hj: 0,
cunn: 0,
suck: 0,
vag: 0,
anal: 0
}>>
<<set $jacob = {
suck: 0,
anal: 0
}>>
<<set $mason = {
cunn: 0,
bj: 0,
suck: 0,
vag: 0,
anal: 0
}>>
<<set $molly = {
love: 0,
sub: 0,
hj: 0,
lick: 0,
rim: 0,
bj: 0,
fuck: 0,
assfuck: 0
}>>
<<set $rosalind = {
sub: 0,
cunn: 0,
lick: 0,
bj: 0,
fuck: 0,
assfuck: 0
}>>
<<set $roxanne = {
sub: 0,
cunn: 0,
bj: 0,
assfuck: 0,
lick: 0
}>>
<<set $anderson = {}>>
<<set $domina = {}>>
<<set $reveal_tits = false>>
<<set $premature = 0>>
<<set $worn_womens_clothes = false>>
<<set $accept_fem = false>>
<<set $hair_color = 0>> 0 = blonde, 1 = brunette, 2 = red 3 = black
<<set $hair_length = 1>> 0 = pixie, 1 = shoulder-length unstyled, 2 = long unstyled, 3 = long curly 4 = short and manly, 5 = short and spiky
<<set $nail_color = 0>> 0 = natural, 1 = red, 2 = pink
<<set $makeup = 0>> 0 = none, 1 = light, 2 = heavy 3 = whorish
<<set $pubic_hair = 0>>0 = natural, 1 = shaved, 2 = trimmed triangle 3 = Hollywood wax
<<set $full_tf = 0>>
<<set $clothes = 0>> 0 = male clothes, 1 = Mrs. Anderson's feminine clothes, 2 = Belinda's slutty clothes, 3 = Ella's "filthy slut" clothes, 4 = Julia's clothes 5 = casual, 6 = elegant, 7 = sexy, 8 = slutty
<<set $pierced = {
ears: false,
nipples: false,
navel: false,
tongue: false,
clit: false
}>>
<<set $videos = false>>
<<set $day = 1>>
<<set $version = 2>><<widget Masc>>\
<<silently>>
<<if ($Masc + $args[0]) lt 5 and $emily.hypnotized>>
<<set $Masc = 5>>
<<elseif ($Masc + $args[0]) lt 0 or $full_tf gt 0>>
<<set $Masc = 0>>
<<elseif ($Masc + $args[0]) gt 200>>
<<set $Masc = 200>>
<<else>>
<<set $Masc += $args[0]>>
<</if>>
<</silently>>\
<</widget>>
<<widget domF>>\
<<silently>>
<<if ($domF + $args[0]) lt 0>>
<<set $domF = 0>>
<<elseif ($domF + $args[0]) gt 100>>
<<set $domF = 100>>
<<else>>
<<set $domF += $args[0]>>
<</if>>
<</silently>>\
<</widget>>
<<widget defM>>\
<<silently>>
<<if ($defM + $args[0]) lt 0>>
<<set $defM = 0>>
<<elseif ($defM + $args[0]) gt 100>>
<<set $defM = 100>>
<<else>>
<<set $defM += $args[0]>>
<</if>>
<</silently>>\
<</widget>>
<<widget subF>>\
<<silently>>
<<if ($subF + $args[0]) lt 0>>
<<set $subF = 0>>
<<elseif ($subF + $args[0]) gt 100>>
<<set $subF = 100>>
<<else>>
<<set $subF += $args[0]>>
<</if>>
<</silently>>\
<</widget>>
<<widget sluM>>\
<<silently>>
<<if ($sluM + $args[0]) lt 0>>
<<set $sluM = 0>>
<<elseif ($sluM + $args[0]) gt 100>>
<<set $sluM = 100>>
<<else>>
<<set $sluM += $args[0]>>
<</if>>
<</silently>>\
<</widget>>
<<widget "optionReset">>\
<<set $Options.widescreen = false >>\
<<set $Options.visualEffects = true >>\
<<set $Options.fade = true >>\
<<set $Options.background = true >>\
<<set $Options.nonconsensual = false >>\
<</widget>>
<<widget "boy">>\
<<if $emily.boy>><<print "boy">><<else>><<print "girl">><<endif>>\
<</widget>>
<<widget "Sir">>\
<<if $clothes eq 0 and $full_tf eq 0>><<print "Sir">><<else>><<print "Mistress">><<endif>>\
<</widget>>[[You]] rush out to the driveway and are just in time to see a car pull into the driveway. It parks and the driver's side door opens. A long feminine leg in a thigh high black leather boot with a stiletto heel comes out of the door and, when the rest of her body follows, you quickly recognize the driver as [[Rachel]].
Your jaw drops when you see her. She's wearing a black leather corset with a zipper down the front which only accentuates her already impressive figure. Her black leather skirt shows off just a couple of inches of skin between it and her boots. She's also wearing a pair of black leather opera gloves and a pair of sunglasses. The overall effect is stunning.
She takes off her sunglasses and looks you over from top to bottom. "Put your tongue back in your mouth, Parker," she says. "I know I look hot. <<if $hair_color gt 0>>I like the new hair color. <<endif>><<if $clothes eq 0>><<if $hair_color gt 0>>But w<<else>>W<<endif>>hat's with the sweatsuit? I don't want to see you wearing anything like this again. I always want to see you wearing something girly.<<set $rachel.love = $rachel.love - 5>><<endif>><<if $clothes eq 5>><<if $hair_color gt 0>>Also,<<else>>By the way,<<endif>> that's a cute outfit. I like it.<<endif>><<if $clothes eq 6>><<if $hair_color gt 0>>Also,<<else>>By the way,<<endif>> I love the dress! A bit overdressed, considering what you're going to be doing tonight, but A for effort.<<set $rachel.love = $rachel.love + 5>><<endif>><<if $clothes eq 7>><<if $hair_color gt 0>>Also<<else>>By the way,<<endif>> that's a sexy little dress you're wearing, Parker. Nice job.<<set $rachel.love = $rachel.love + 5>><<endif>><<if $clothes eq 8>><<if $hair_color gt 0>>I also<<else>>So, I<<endif>> see you decided you'd better dress extra special for me. I approve.<<set $rachel.love = $rachel.love + 10>><<if $pierced.navel>> I especially like the belly button piercing! Looks good on you.<<endif>><<endif>> <<if $pierced.ears>><<if $clothes eq 0>>However,<<else>>And<<endif>> I see you got your ears pierced like I told you to. Very good."
She walks over and grabs your nipples <<if $clothes eq 8>>under<<else>>through<<endif>> your <<if $clothes eq 0>>sweatshirt<<endif>><<if $clothes eq 5>>blouse<<endif>><<if $clothes eq 6 or $clothes eq 7>>dress<<endif>><<if $clothes eq 8>>top<<endif>>.<<set $rachel.love = $rachel.love + 5>> <<if $pierced.nipples>>"Excellent. You got your nipples pierced too. Very good, slave. All right, are you ready to go?"<<set $rachel.love = $rachel.love + 5>>
<<if not $julia.date and not $billy.date and not $ethan.date>>[[I'm ready.]]
<<endif>>[[Tell her you can't go with her.]]<<if $julia.date or $billy.date or $ethan.date>>
[[Tell her you need to cancel other plans.]]<<endif>><<else>>"Why aren't your nipples pierced as I commanded?" Rachel demands.
[[Beg her not to make you get any more piercings.|Beg her not to make you get any piercings.]]<<endif>><<else>><<if $clothes eq 0>>And<<else>>But<<endif>> I don't see any earrings in those ears. What do you have to say for yourself?"
[[Beg her not to make you get any piercings.]]<<endif>>[[You]] rush out to the driveway and are just in time to see a car pull into the driveway. It parks and the driver's side door opens. [[Sean]] steps out of the car and strides over to you.
He scans you from top to bottom with a predatory gleam in his eye as he walks towards you. He stops directly in front of you, uncomfortably close and towering over you. He lifts your chin, forcing you to look directly into his eyes.
"<<if $clothes eq 0>>What's with the sweatsuit? I told you to wear something sexy for me.<<set $sean.love = $sean.love - 5>><<endif>><<if $clothes eq 5>>That's a cute outfit, Parker, but I told you to wear something sexy.<<set $sean.love = $sean.love - 5>><<endif>><<if $clothes eq 6>>You look hot in that dress, Parker, but I told you to wear something sexy for me. I'll let it pass this time, but next time make sure to do as you're told.<<endif>><<if $clothes eq 7>>Very sexy dress, Parker. Glad to see you listened to me.<<set $sean.love = $sean.love + 5>><<endif>><<if $clothes eq 8>>Wow, Parker! That's a seriously hot outfit!<<set $sean.love = $sean.love + 10>><<if $pierced.navel>> Love the belly button piercing!<<endif>><<endif>> <<if $pierced.ears>><<if $clothes eq 0 or $clothes eq 5 or $clothes eq 6>>However,<<else>>And<<endif>> I see you got your ears pierced. Very good." <<if $pierced.nipples>>
He lets go of your chin and grabs your nipples <<if $clothes eq 8>>under<<else>>through<<endif>> your <<if $clothes eq 0>>sweatshirt<<endif>><<if $clothes eq 5>>blouse<<endif>><<if $clothes eq 6 or $clothes eq 7>>dress<<endif>><<if $clothes eq 8>>top<<endif>>.<<set $sean.love = $sean.love + 5>> "Excellent. You got your nipples pierced too." He twists the rings a bit and you give a little cry. <<set $sean.love = $sean.love + 5>><<endif>><<else>>" <<endif>><<if $clothes eq 0>>He shakes his head and starts walking back to his car.<<else>>He nods to himself and starts walking back to his car.<<endif>>
"<<if $clothes eq 0>>Well, what are you waiting for?<<else>>All right,<<endif>>" he says. "Ready to go?"
<<if not $julia.date and not $billy.date and not $ethan.date>>[[I'm ready.|Date with Sean]]
<<endif>>[[Tell him you can't go with him.]]<<if $julia.date or $billy.date or $ethan.date>>
[[Tell him you need to cancel some plans first.]]<<endif>>