Young Sissy Chapter 1

My breasts had started as soft little peaches, juicy and tender from what I could only assume was hormones. In time they swelled to the size of small melons. I was at least a D cup now, although I never seemed to wear a bra in The White Room, or any clothes for that matter. Clothes would only get in the way of my eager little fingers, twisting my sensitive nipples until jets of cum escaped my shrunken clit in a sticky coo of satisfaction. I would thrust my head back and see myself in the mirrored ceiling, the only part of the room that broke the illusion of the void, feeling absurdly grateful to my captors for making me the gurl of my dreams. My golden hair crashed in waves against my alabaster skin, my bee-stung lips formed an ecstatic 'O', my already feminine features had been surgically softened, accentuating my button nose and big doe eyes. I probably should have been alarmed to see myself so changed so drastically, so permanently, and in such a short period of time. But there was no fear in The White Room. And as long as I could stay there, I would never have to face the reality my reflection hinted at. I never wanted to wake up...

"Wake up, Belle. You can't ride the decorative dildos all day. It's your first day as an official member of the harem, and I'll be damned if you're going to get me in trouble for letting you fuck yourself all day instead of showing you the ropes." I probably would have shit myself in fear if I hadn't been given daily enemas...or was that part a dream too? Standing in the doorway I didn't even know existed, stood the sissy that got me into this, the stunning raven haired goddess, standing almost six foot sexy, with soft skin and generous curves hiding hard muscle and a cold heart. Her dark eyes constantly smoldering, her full lips always slightly tilted in a sinister smirk. She had the face of a Madonna and the soul of a succubus. To see her was to want her, and to want her was to be damned. All I wanted now was to hate her, after all, she was the one who did this to me.