SPH-THEMED EROTICA STORIES

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Part 4…

As I stood there, tears and cum dripping on my face, my arse burning, I felt the need to pee. I asked Amy to remove the contraption so I could go. “NO,” came the answer. “You need to learn how to pee like a lil girl now. Hey Cindi, how about helping me teach sis how to pee?”

Cindi smiled and said, “Hell, yeah. Come on, girl. Let’s go,” as she started dragging me to the toilet with Amy following. “Go on, sit.”

“I can’t. It hurts,” I said.

“That’s ok, just hover.”

So I lower myself, the girls steady me. “Go on, then,” Cindi says.

“I’m trying… It’s just I’m not used to this.”

Just then, I feel a release as a gush hits the water in the bowl.

“See, sis, it’s easy.”

I could feel my face burning with humiliation when I had finished. Amy handed me some tissue and told me to wipe.

“Yes, Miss,” I reply.

“Good girl. Clean yourself up, we’ve ordered food.”

I wash my face, then get a cold flannel and put it on my arse. It hurts, but feels good at the same time. I clean the cum off my legs, put the panties back on, and then join everyone in the kitchen. After a while, there’s a knock at the door. James tells me to answer.

I reply, “I can’t, I’ve only got panties on.”

“Well, you can answer it without panties if you like,” James said.

“No, Sir,” and I go to the door. The delivery guy looks at me and smiles.

“There you go, cutie,” he says and winks as he looks me up and down.

I heard giggles behind me. “Thank you,” I say as I shut the door.

We finish eating, and James and Amy excuse themselves as they have to be up early in the morning. Soon after, I go to my room for a rest after today, say goodnight, and go to bed.

*****

Mum wakes me in the morning and gives me a pill. “Come on, hunny, take this quick. I have to go to work.”

“OK,” I say.

I hear her leaving. I lay there for a while, listening to the house, which is silent, so I get up, go to the kitchen, and make myself breakfast. My arse is still aching, so I go and run a cool bath. As I lower myself into the water, I feel the sting as it touches my cheeks. I finally get all the way in and relax. After a while, I must have dozed off, as the next thing I know, Amy is waking me up.

“Hey,” I say, “that’s not fair, I got punished for looking at you.”

Amy tells me that I was punished for being a pervert; she has already seen me naked, so it didn’t matter. I went to my room to play video games for the rest of the day.

*****

The rest of the week was the same. I would get up, Amy would be there, give me a pill, and hand me the panties she wanted me to wear that day, then she would be gone. Friday was different. I could hear voices. Then Cindi came bursting into my room, all excited.

“Come on, sleepyhead. Get up! Lots to do today,” she said.

“OK,” I said as she was dragging me out of my room to the kitchen, where Amy was sitting, a pill and a drink waiting. “There you go,” Amy said, handing me the pill.

I take it as normal, then Amy tells Cindi to pick today’s panties. “OK,” she yelps and off she goes. When she comes back, she hands me a baby-pink, lacy thong and tells me it matches my fanny, and giggles.

“Right,” Amy said. “I’m leaving soon, but I’ve arranged with Cindi to call every morning before she goes to work and give you your pill and panties.”

“OK. Yes, Miss,” I reply

“Good girl. Also, every weekend, she will come over to check whether you need a shave. So we might as well start now. Take your panties off and let us see.”

I slide the panties down and step out of them. They both kneel in front of me and start feeling my pubic area and balls.

“All OK today. Right, I’m off. Listen to Cindi, she’s in charge, so do what she says as if it’s me telling you. Right, I’ve got to get to work.”

Cindi says, “See you tomorrow, Amy.”

“OK, Miss, bye,” I said.

*****

Saturday morning, I get up, Mum’s in the kitchen. No, Cindi, not yet, but she will be here soon. She had something to do first.

I’m off now. See you later, OK,” Mum said as she was leaving.

I hear her say “morning” to Cindi and Phil when they come.

“Morning,” I say as they enter the house. “I didn’t realise Phil was coming.”

“Oh yes, Amy wants you to practice,” Cindi said.

“Practice what?” I asked.

“Sex,” she tells me.

“What? Will we be having sex? There will be sex?”

Cindi replies, “Have you had your pill?”

“No,” I say.

“Right…” She gets one. “There we go. Right, go clean up and put these on. Just a plain pink pair of cotton panties.”

I go to the bathroom and get ready. When I return, they are gone, but I hear voices coming from my room. I enter. They are on the bed.

“Kneel in front of Phil,” Cindi orders.

He stands, I kneel.

“Right, strip Phil,” Cindi tells him.

In seconds, he is naked. His big cock inches from my face.

“Go on, then, it’s not going to get itself hard.”

I take it in my hand and slowly take it into my mouth.

I hear Cindi, “That’s it. Lick that head. Suck it.”

I feel his dick getting hard in my mouth.

“Mmmm, that’s it,” Cindi says. “Is he as hard as he can get? Suck on his balls too.”

I take one in my mouth and run my tongue around it.

“Holy shit,” says Phil.

I thought he was talking about what I was doing, but no, Cindi had stripped and was lying naked on my bed playing with her pussy. “Right, John, up you get. Look at this pussy.”

I’m looking right at it.

“Is your dick getting hard?” Cindi asked.

I could feel it getting hard. “Yes,” I say.

“Well, it’s a pity you’re locked up. Lie there and watch what a real dick does. Come on, Phil,” she said.

He climbs on the bed between her legs. “Watch this, bitch,” he said as he rubbed his cock up and down her slit.

She was moaning already. Then Phil started entering her inch by inch. You could see her pussy stretching around his shaft.

“See that, bitch. Your lil clit will never get to do this,” Phil said as he fully enters her.

In and out, picking up speed. Cindi is moaning and swearing at the fucking she is getting. Faster and faster he goes, when all of a sudden he growls at the same time she screams and shakes as Phil collapses on her amazing tits.

“Oh my god,” she says. “See that? That’s what a real cock does. Now clean him up.”

I go to get a towel.

“Where are you going?” Cindi shouted.

“To get a towel,” came my reply.

“Oh, you don’t need one of them. You have a mouth, use it.”

I get back on the bed between his legs as Cindi directs.

“Lick his balls. Lick the shaft. Suck the head,” she orders.

As I was cleaning his cock, I could feel it getting hard again.

“Mmmm, good girl. Right, clean my pussy and stick that bum up.”

As I kneel between her legs, I feel Phil move behind me as I clean Phil’s cum out of Cindi’s pussy. His cock was entering my arse, so every time he pushed, my face was sent right into Cindi’s pussy. After a while, Phil’s cock pulsed, and I felt his load filling my anal cavity. I was made to clean Phil’s cock again as Cindi was doctoressing.

“Right, we are off. See you tomorrow.”

*****

Every day, Cindi would sometimes turn up with Phil, and sometimes she would make me watch them or join in. Every weekend, she would check whether I needed to be shaved. The third week, I did, so she and Mum removed the chastity cage as Cindi shaved. It felt strange. My dick didn’t even get hard, and I heard Cindi mention that my balls seemed smaller. After six weeks of this, I started to notice my jeans were getting tighter and my nipples looked swollen. It looked like I had small breasts. They were aching, too, so I mentioned it to Cindi. She told me she would make a doctor’s appointment.

She turned up on Monday and told me to get ready because we were going to the doctor’s. When I was called, Cindi came with me and told me to wait outside while she spoke with the doctor. After a while, she called me in and said, “I’ve explained to the doctor what is happening, so she will tell you what she can do for you. But she wants to examine you first, OK?”

The Doctor was youngish and very pretty. “Right, strip, let me see,” she said. I stripped off my top, and the doctor looked at my chest. “Mmmm, I see.” She pinched my nipple and asked if it was sensitive.

“Yes,” I said.

“Right, now the bottom.”

“I can’t,” I told her.

“Don’t be silly. I’ve seen all sorts. “

“Come on,” said Cindi.

Then I knew I had to. I pushed down my joggers, and there they were, white cotton panties with cherries on. I see the doctor smile.

“I see your hips are taking extra shape. Can we remove the panties?” the doctor asked.

I look at Cindi, but I know the answer. I slowly lower the panties.

“Ah, I see. Can we remove this?”

Cindi takes out the key and takes off my false pussy.

“Right, lie on the bed,” the Doctor said and took my balls in her fingers.

To me, they look smaller than ever. My dick looked like it had gone inside.

“Yes, I see,” said the Doctor. “I will have to give you a 2-week course of injections starting today. Stay there a minute.”

The doctor came back with a nurse who had a kidney dish.

“Right, get up,” said the nurse. I could see them all smile. “Bend down…” But what she said next totally humiliated me. “Just a little prick,” as she pushed the needle into my arse. There you go, see you again soon.”

I got dressed, and I could feel my face burning.

“Right, so the next injection will be Thursday, then Monday, and the last one Friday. You should be sorted,” The doctor informed me.

I had all the injections by the end of the second week. The aching had gone, but now I had noticeable breasts, and my jeans wouldn’t go up my legs.

*****

That weekend, Cindi took me shopping for new jeans. We went to the shopping center. I went to go into the men’s shop. Cindi stopped me. “No point going in there.”

“I need jeans,” I said.

“I know,” said Cindi, “but men’s ones aren’t going to fit you anymore. Your hips are wider now, so you will have to get women’s ones.”

“I can’t!”

“It’s not that you can’t, it’s all that will fit. Look… Look at that man’s hips. Now look at that woman. She and you have the same shape hips.”

I felt a tear roll down my face.

“Shush now,” Cindi scolded.

We entered the women’s shop, and Cindi picked some jeans and tops. She said to the server, “We want to try them on. OK?”

While we were trying them on, the server asked if everything was OK. Cindi said, “Hang on. Can you give us your opinion?”

“No,” I said.

“Ohh yes,” said Cindi.

The curtain was pulled back.

“Oh, sorry,” the server said.

“No, it’s OK. We’re all girls here,” Cindi said. “OK, then what do you think of the fit of those jeans on her?”

“Well, I think they are a bit big,” the server said.

Cindi said, “Right, try the smaller ones.” The server went to go, and Cindi stopped her. “It’s OK.”

So Cindi made me remove the jeans in front of the server. “Ahh,” she said when she saw the tiny thong I was wearing. “Why don’t you try commando?”

Cindi laughed. “What a wonderful idea. Off with that thong.”

So I was now going to expose my boi pussy to a total stranger. I peel them down, and Cindi hands me the jeans. They were a little bit tight, but I pulled them up.

“There,” said the girl, “now you can see your pussy.”

Cindi looked so pleased. “Would you have a top to show off her boobs?”

“Hang on…” She came back with a little white top. “Here, try this.”

I pulled my t-shirt off. The girl looked shocked. “Are they real?” she asked.

“Yes,” Cindi said. “Why don’t you feel them?”

Her hand cupped my breast. “They are nice, and they feel so soft.”

“Tell the lady thank you,” Cindi ordered me.

I thanked her.

“Look… You can see your pussy through your jeans and your nipples through your top,” Cindi said. “What panties have you got? Anything for sissy boi’s?” she asked the server.

“Let’s go and see.”

When we were looking at the panties, a man’s voice says, “Hello, ladies.” We turn around, he looks at them, then at me, and says, “Oh, sorry.”

“No, it’s OK,” Cindi says and whispers something in his ear.

Cindi hands me a black frilly thong and tells me to go try it on and show the man. He takes me by the hand and leads me back to the changing room. He shuts the curtain. “Right, let’s see,” he said.

I unbuttoned the jeans and slid them down.

“Wow, that is a cute pussy.”

I pull the black frilly panties up.

“You do look hot in those. Take that top off, too.”

As I lift it to my head, he grabs it, holding my arms in place, and proceeds to fondle my boobs. First one, then the other. Then his mouth is around my nipple. His teeth are grazing my little buds. He spins me around, bends me over, and pushes the thong to the side. I hear him spit, then feel his fingers on my arsehole, lubing me up. Then I feel the pressure of his cock at my anal entrance. He plunges deep into me, still pulling on my boobs and pinching my nipples. Soon, that feeling of his cock expanding and his seed flooding my arse overwhelms me.

“That was good,” he said as he gave my nipples one last pinch.

“When I came from the changing room, Cindi was at the counter. She asks if we are buying the panties. I just nod. We head back to the house.

*****

“No, it can’t be Amy’s car in the driveway,” I said as we pulled up.

As we entered the house, there she was with another girl I had never seen before.

“Hi, Cindi. Hi, Sis. How you been?” Amy said.

Cindi tells her and her friend about the shopping trip.

“No way,” said Amy’s friend.

“Yes, way,” said Cindi.

Amy said, “Anyway, I believe you have something to show me, sis.

“What’s that then?” I asked.

“The new you! Strip!”

“What!?”

“Don’t make me get the whip.”

“Sorry, Miss,” I blurt out and start unbuttoning my jeans.

I slide them down, step out of them. and peel the top off.

“Wow,” said Amy. “Who would have thought they would get those big, sweet panties. Why are they still on?”

I hook my thumbs in them and roll them down the girl’s giggle.

“Oh my God, he’s got a pussy,” Amy’s friend said.

“Yes, he has.”

“What happened to his dick?”

“Oh, it’s there. Would you like to see it?” Amy asked her friend.

“Can I?”

“Cindi, can you do the honours?” Amy said.

Cindi knelt in front of me. Click, the cage is off. I stood there naked. This girl and my sister are hysterically laughing.

“Wow, sis. Where’s your dick? And your balls are nearly nonexistent,” Amy said as she grabbed them. “They were small before, but they’re like raisins now.”

She poked my dick head.

“Now tell Zoe why you are now like this,” Amy ordered.

“Well, I was being a pervert and looked at Amy while she was naked in the bath. So I was spanked and whipped, then locked in a cage. Then Sir wanted to see me punished, and Cindi, so I was spanked and whipped again. I was made to suck cock, get fucked in my boi pussy, and then made to look like a girl. So, when I look at myself naked in the mirror, it reminds me women aren’t just things to look at and hurt,” I told Amy’s friend Zoe.

“Well done<" Amy said. "At least you have learnt something. Will you ever perv over a woman again?""No, Miss. As my penis doesn’t work anymore, I’m just here for other people’s pleasure."To her friend, Amty said, "So, Zoe, what do you think?"Zoe said, "So that’s why you wanted to bring the toys. Let’s go..."So for the rest of the day, they—Amy, Cindi, and Zoe—took turns using me with strap-on vibrators, nipple clamps, and my pathetic lil sissy clit never got hard again.The End.

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