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Mistress By the time Lari had worked his way through all the papers Bridget had put in front of him, he was a wreck. His legs and feet were aching real bad from being on these horribly tall heels all day, that and having to adopt this horrible ridiculous mince. His throat hurt a little from forcing himself to talk in this ridiculous voice, that and trying to swallow the whole eight inch length of that cock dildo he had constantly called Daddy throughout this horrible routine Bridget had put him through. Whatever pride he might have started his day with had been entirely crushed, something he would have minded a whole lot more if he wasn't so incredibly aroused. He could hardly think clearly anymore, his caged small cock constantly struggling to get hard, leaking profusely as his little balls hurt something fierce. It was a very bad case of blue balls like he had only once before. Bridget, for her part, was extremely pleased with the way things had gone down today. Lari had only been under her control for one full day and he had already radically improved, at least toward her goal of making him the biggest most pathetic sissy in existence. His voice for as ridiculous as it was sounded a lot more natural already to the point where people would notice the ridiculousness of it before they would notice it was fake. His mincing, curtseying, gesturing and sitting in the meantime had grown a lot more natural looking as well, there was a little more perfecting to do, but those slight details that needed to get worked out were hardly noticeable by now. His handwriting, much like the rest of the changes had grown more fluid and natural as well, and she could see how horny he was, ready for the next step in doubling down on his shame. Oh she so loved seeing him constantly embarrassed and with the routine she had put him through that had worked wonderfully. It was getting late now, but her once jock of a stepbrother was acting more or less as dainty, pathetic and submissive sissy as he looked. Getting the last details worked out and more importantly, getting everything to become pretty much second nature to him to the point where he would have trouble walking without an exaggerated mince, or even just meeting people's eyes would take a lot more time. Just like changing his body would take time. Despite the muscle relaxant making him weak, and his outfit more or less hiding his muscles, his body wasn't looking as delicate as his outfits yet. There was a lot of slimming down to do when it came to his muscle mass and his waist, but with his sissy formula that would happen in due time as well and luckily time was something Bridget had plenty of. "Alright Lari, it's dinner time. Now go and be a good sissy and pick out your bedtime outfit while I go fetch your dinner." She grinned, loving how her sissy stepbrother dipped into a proper fluent curtesy and gave her a proper "Yes Mistress Bridget" in her improved sissy lisping voice without even needing to be told. This was perfect. As Bridget spun around to head to the door, Lari minced his way over to his closet filled with wonderful feminine outfits. They were all so sexy that it hardly mattered what choice he made making it surprisingly easier to pick something out. All he had to take in account was that it needed to be a matching outfit as he picked out the first nightie he saw and put it over his arm while searching for the matching lingerie and shoes to go with it. By the time Bridget returned she found her sissy stepbrother sitting on the edge of the bed, legs perfectly kept together and his gloved hands neatly folded in his lap, only shooting up every once in a while to fix his glasses. It was perfect, as was the worry and shame on his face as he eyed the big pink bottle of formula and the by now six inch teat, the teats rapidly growing bigger as Sally wanted to make sure that Lari would be able to deep throat any cock he was faced with. One look at the very pink bunch of clothes laid out next to Lari only made Bridget smirk even wider. Obviously the sissy knew that there was no choice other than perfect obedience. "What a good sissy you are Lari, so neatly waiting for me, I guess I won't need to spank that tush of yours then. Now be a good sissy, come over here and ask nicely for your delicious sissy dinner from your favourite shaped object." Sally spoke with glee, chuckling as the sissy got up quickly and minced right over to her. Lari was mortified seeing Bridget, with that by now rather large cock shaped teat, one he would have to take down entirely to eat. The mention of the spanking however brought the fear right into his horny mind, he just had to suck it up, literally. He was no match for Sally maybe tonight when she left him alone he would be able to escape he thought as he whimpered slightly raising back off the bed. So far for sitting down to let his very sore feet catch a break. Dipping in a deep curtesy and once again fixing those glasses that just kept on sliding off, Lari spoke up in that feminine lisping voice. "Mistress my Goddess, may I please have my delicious sissy lunch from that delicious looking cock shaped teat?" He lisped in his high pitched sing song voice, the shame burning bright even through the horniness. "Of course you may sissy boi, after all I brought it up just for you, so please by all means go ahead, knock yourself out. There is no way I can deny such a pathetic slut who asks so nicely." She grinned adding insult to injury yet despite that getting a curtesy and a thank you from her sissy stepbrother who was hilariously obedient. She just loved it, especially when Lari then got down on his knees, not wasting any time as he grabbed the bottle with his daintily manicured and gloved hands to support the weight only to wrap his perfectly painted plump cock sucking lips around the head of the teat, instantly circling his tongue around it to wind up the mechanism. It was clear that Lari was getting very well practiced at this as he quickly wound up the mechanism the maximum of five times without letting it slide. She just loved it, she loved how quickly Lari had knelt before her and how he was starting to suck 'her cock' like a pro. This harness mount for the bottle gave her such a fantastic point of view. Looking down there was barely any identifiable trace of the straight jock he had been just yesterday left, the blond hair, the glasses, the heavy makeup, the feminie face and the seemingly skilled eagerness with which Lari was sucking was just amazing. She knew full well that this was the last thing Lari wanted to be doing, but he had clearly yielded to her control not that she hadn't given him enough reasons to do so. Lari's perspective in the meantime was nothing more than embarrassing as he couldn't believe the ease he was starting to have with handling that cock shaped teat, or at least the head of it. Nevertheless despite the shame he gave it his all, wanting to get this over with as soon as humanely possible and preferably before Bridget would get it in her head to start face fucking him cause that would make things a whole lot more difficult and he knew that his stepsister was anything but patient, hell she was unreasonably impatient, but there was nothing he could do about that but deal with it as he didn't realise his fresh bottle of formulate was the big reason why he was so weak compared to her, if he did, he would have tried fighting it off more, hoping his strength would return and he could get to her before she could zap his tiny cock. Not knowing just made him assume that Bridget had just grown much stronger since he had last seen her. While Lari managed to handle the head of that cock silicon teat just fine, taking the length proved to be a whole lot more difficult for him though. In order to take the six inches of the silicone cock, he had to allow it to push through to the back of his throat just past his gag reflex making him gag violently with his lips sealed around the grith. It took a little effort, but it wasn't that long that he had real trouble pressing that release button at the base allowing him to suck back to the tip rather quickly, gobbling up a mouth full of his sissy formula before sucking back down and repeating the process. The loud laugh from above and the shaking of the silicone cock in his mouth that followed as a consequence of his Mistress laughing over his loud gagging didn't help at all. At least this time Bridget did fully let him do his thing without taking control and fucking his face. Over time the length got easier to deal with as well as near the end of the bottle he was able to take the silicone cock without gagging. It was nothing to be proud of at all, at least not for him, but it did make things a little easier as he finally pulled off of the teat, having finished the bottle. His lipstick was sure to be ruined and he knew Bridget required him to keep it in top shape at all time, only he didn't know what to do now. He doubted Bridget would appreciate it if he just rushed off to his vanity table to fix it, but then again he might get in trouble if he didn't do it and the last thing he wanted right now was more trouble than he was already in. This was all terrible enough without another caning on his cute bubble butt. In the end he decided that maybe it was best to just ask. Getting up from his knees he dipped into another deep curtesy, quickly fixing his glassed near the end before speaking up in his badly lisping sing song voice. "Thank you for my sissy dinner Mistress, may I please be excused to go and take care of my makeup?" He asked hating how he had to grovel for something so horrible, but it was the least confrontational thing he could think of doing and avoiding confrontation with Bridget was a top priority. Nevertheless he couldn't help but cringe as Bridget was very quick to laugh with him straight away, he felt about as dorky as he looked, standing there squirming while looking down at her feet, waiting for permission for something he didn't want to do in the first place as Bridget seemed to be in no rush at all, happy to just let all her laughter out for a good full minute. "I'm sorry faggot, but that is just so fucking precious. Of course you may go and fix your lipstick, after all if another cock for you to suck were to appear those lips of yours must look as inviting as they did before you started sucking mine." She laughed, laughing even harder when sissy Lari dipped into another curtesy and thanked her before mincing over to his vanity table and getting to work on repairing his smeared makeup. Little did he know she hadn't been planning on making him do that again before bed, but since he offered, there was no way she was going to say no. She just loved how terrified he was of her. With a bit of makeup remover he quickly cleaned his plump lips up, then carefully outlined them with some lip liner before applying a heavy coat of lipstick and eventually some gloss to finish things up into a pair of perfect cock sucking lips that seemed unspoiled. Without even being told to Lari then stepped over to his full length mirror, fixed his hair a little, straightened his stockings and brushed down his skirt, making sure his look was picture perfect again, like he had done all afternoon. He just assumed it was his safest bet despite the huge shame it brought him. It wasn't like he hadn't done this all afternoon, but doing it on his own initiative just made it that much more painful. "I'm very pleased to see that you have taken all my lessons to heart slut. In fact, I'm so proud of you that I think you deserve a real good reward, you see, I can be a benevolent teacher for a good sissy slut, but first why don't you get ready for bed? "Yes Mistress, I understand." He eventually meekly spoke as he dropped into another deep curtesy, then minced over to his bed to fetch the nightie and panties. As much as he despised these elaborate morning and night time routines, Lari was actually looking forward to soaking in the tub for a good long while. With how sore his body was laying down in the warm water, despite its fragrance was bound to feel great. Urged by a cough from Bridget to make him move on from staring he finally started to strip under her gleeful supervision. It was horrible to get strip nude in front of his stepsister, but after everything she had put him through so far it wasn't the worst. In the end all he was left with was his long blond hair, his embarrassing small cock cage, his long painted nails, his butt plug. "Here, this is your new plug to put in. Open up so you can lubricate it a little." Sally grinned as she offered the new, even bigger plug, the middle one of the five decorating Lari's nightstand up to the sissy's lips with a big grin. She could see the terror and shame in Lari's eyes as he slowly obliged, and opened his lips to accept the plug that felt way too large to ever fit into his ass, he doubted he would get use lube so getting it soaked with saliva was absolutely crucial. Could he even deny being the cock hungry sissy she claimed he was? It was another huge blow to his beaten self image. The warm bubble bath he slid into felt as amazing as he had imagined, despite the awfully strong floral scent. It was good to be without heels even if just for a little while as he washed and scrubbed his body. As soon as he got out of the bath however it was right back down to business, he only got a few brief moments to dry himself before she insisted he'd get dressed in the outfit he had picked out. She hadn't said much all this time, but her mere presence put enough stress on Lari as it was. The outfit like pretty much all of his night time wear was made to get fucked in. It consisted of a soft pink satin coset with a red lace heart stitched on the cups right over where his nipples were. The back was laced up with a wide red satin ribbon, one that Bridget stepped in to tie before letting him carry on getting dressed. The four garters hanging down from the bottom of the corset ended in red heart shaped tabs, tabs to which sussy boi Lari soon clipped a pair of sheer soft pink stockings with a back seam consisting of red hearts stacked upon red hearts and ending in red stocking tops. |
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mmmmm lucky lari
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