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Click hereI wake up like I'm a child on Christmas morning, instantly up without any thought for what time of the morning it is. I see that I'm once again freshly oiled and naked in bed. I look into my wardrobe and see that my old male clothes that I brought here have been thrown out, now all of my clothes are female. Mostly extremely intimate.
I think of everything that I see before me, it really is Christmas, this is the greatest gift I've ever received. I see a note on my bedside table, hoping it's another letter I'm disappointed that it's just a note that says, "When you wake up, come downstairs."
I suppose it's pretty weird to think that my only answer would be delivered through a letter for something this serious. In a bid to show my commitment, I do what I haven't done in ten years, wear women's clothing. I was so excited. My heart was pumping and my blood was singing, this could be the first day of the rest of my life, my life where I wear what I want and do what I want.
So I'm obviously ready to make a statement, I pick out black heels, silk stockings, black bra over some fake breasts and lipstick, however my cock is out in the world for everyone to see. Before going downstairs I quickly check and I wasn't disappointed, my cock and balls were oiled to perfection.
Feeling sexy and beautiful I treat the house like my runway as I strut down the corridor, down the stairs and into the kitchen. The Queen is dressed the same as before, but just as beautiful.
"Well hello, my sweet." She says.
Her calling me that drives me crazy but I don't lose confidence.
"Good morning my Queen."
"I am happy that I had such an impression on you the other night, I admit I kept trying to seduce you, I'm so happy it worked. But to stay here you must complete the ritual all family members go through before being accepted, there are several steps to it, it'll be hard, are you really willing to give up your entire life for me?"
This feels like a question I should be thinking about more, but the answer is instant for me, standing here, in front of her, wearing negligee and silk stockings, there's nothing that I want more.
"Yes, I'll do whatever it takes, I need this life, this is how I'm meant to live." I explain in a very begging manner.
"Follow me."
I follow her into a massive open floor space with no clear reason, she tells me to strip, which I do, she tells me to kneel, which I do. She circles me. Finally she tells me to stroke my cock, which I do without question as it is already oiled and hard, ready to be pleasured.
"The first step when someone wants to join this family they must prove their worth it, would you change your gender for me?"
"Yes."
"Would you humiliate yourself for me?"
"Yes."
"Would you do anything for me?"
"Yes."
"Now that those questions are answered the next step is for you to prove your worth by doing these things for me, words aren't enough I'm afraid."
"Yes."
"You seem all to eager, you really need to think about this, when you go into the next room you will be a man, when you leave you will not. It's one thing to give up your friends and family without a goodbye, it's another thing to change your gender just to be part of the family."
"But this is the thing, I have no more family, my friends can't even remember my name because we only see each other every few months, I hate everything about my life, it's like here I can be born again, and I will do everything it takes to have that." I explain.
"This is your last chance to back out, if you say yes now there is no going back."
"Yes." I say without a slight moment of hesitation, I was never more ready. I've tasted what it feels like to crossdress, to be here and to orgasm with complete and utter pleasure, that's going to be my life, I'm sure it will.
"We shall see if this is true, if you are willing to change you gender for me, follow me." I sadly stop pleasuring my cock which was ready and bursting to cum, and obey.
I get up and follow her, she leads me down many corridors. During this I have another thinking session.
I was willing to change my gender if I had to, more than willing. But the idea is slightly intimidating. I try to comfort myself knowing that if I already dress up as a woman, a pair of boobs won't make much difference, I just hope she doesn't cut my cock off. I would still be willing do it for her, it would just be kinda scary.
Generally in a competition, the challenges get harder as you move along, if my very first challenge is to change my gender then I can't imagine what the last one will be. Whilst walking down several stairs and into what I assume is the cellar, she explains that to add spice to the challenge she isn't going to tell me what alterations she will make to my body, but she just tells me that I won't be a man anymore.
This makes it even scarier not knowing, I could come out with three vaginas and cocks on my nipples. But no one said this was going to be easy and I am more than willing. The cellar is actually a wine cellar, a kind of Spanish wine cellar with many barrels, but then there's a room at the end of it, that's where I'm going to have my sex changed, but what to? I can't ask.
The room through the door looks exactly like a surgery room with a medical bed, several machines to check vitals and a massive overhead light, but there are also several cooling boxes, presumably keeping which sex organs will be added or taken away, still naked she tells me to lie down on the bed, which I do, I see a mirror on the ceiling.
"Take a look at that muscular oiled man-bod, say goodbye to it, you'll never see it the same way again." She whispers in my ear, nibbling it. I'm going to miss my old body but for her I wou- I'm cut off by a mask being out over my nose and mouth, gas being pumped into it, I fall asleep almost as instantly. The words she just whispered echo in my head.
Take a look at that muscular oiled man-bod, say goodbye to it, you'll never see it the same way again.
Take a look at that muscular oiled man-bod, say goodbye to it, you'll never see it the same way again.
Take a look at that muscular oiled man-bod, say goodbye to it, you'll never see it the same way again.
Take a look at that muscular oiled man-bod, say goodbye to it, you'll never see it the same way again.
Take a look at that muscular oiled man-bod, say goodbye to it, you'll never see it the same way again.
Take a look at that muscular oiled man-bod, say goodbye to it, you'll never see it the same way again.
Take a look at that muscular oiled man-bod, say goodbye to it, you'll never see it the same way again.
Take a look at that muscular oiled man-bod, say goodbye to it, you'll never see it the same way again.
Take a look at that muscular oiled man-bod, say goodbye to it, you'll never see it the same way again.
Take a look at that muscular oiled man-bod, say goodbye to it, you'll never see it the same way again.
Take a look at that muscular oiled man-bod, say goodbye to it, you'll never see it the same way again.
Take a look at that muscular oiled man-bod, say goodbye to it, you'll never see it the same way again.
Take a look at that muscular oiled man-bod, say goodbye to it, you'll never see it the same way again.
Take a look at that muscular oiled man-bod, say goodbye to it, you'll never see it the same way again.
Take a look at that muscular oiled man-bod, say goodbye to it, you'll never see it the same way again.
Take a look at that muscular oiled man-bod, say goodbye to it, you'll never see it the same way again.
I'm ready.