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Whorehouse Slut

       The first thing I saw upon awakening were the bars. I had one 
pounding  hangover that wouldn't go away plus strange sensations on my 
chest and between  my legs but at the moment they were not nearly as 
important as trying to figure out  why I was evidently in jail. I tried 
to call out but found myself prevented from doing  that by something 
strapped between my teeth. I tried pulling it out but it was held in 
place by a series of straps that buckled around my head and seemed to 
all terminate  in some type of locking device.
     My head was throbbing terribly as I rolled my eyes carefully seeing 
very weird  things for a jail cell. A lighted vanity with a large mirror 
and it's top covered with  jars and bottles and things. A huge closet 
that seemed filled with women's clothing  and shoes. A long dresser with 
a lot of drawers and two long shelves with at least  ten or more wigs in 
different colors and styles but none looked shorter than mid  back 
length. What the hell?
     As I sat up I felt huge masses swaying from my chest and looked 
down to see  what looked like breasts, WOMEN'S BREASTS, jiggling! As I 
went to stand up I  nearly fell as I windmilled my arms for balance and 
fell back onto the bed, stunned.  In my brief moment of standing I'd 
seen what looked like high heeled shoes on my  feet before I'd lost my 
balance. Now I raised my legs slowly, feeling for the first  time the 
severe arch of my feet and strain on my calves. Towering red patent 
pumps  with pointed toes and instep and ankle straps were tightly 
gripping my feet, the  buckles not removable because of the tiny locks 
through them. This was getting too  weird. "I must be having a 
nightmare," I thought as I tried to still the panic I was  feeling.
     I had just started to lay back down, sure that this was only a bad 
dream, and  knowing that when I woke up everything would be back to 
normal. However just  then I heard a voice, a woman's voice.  "It's so 
good to see you're awake Mr. ...well  actually it should be Miss but in 
your case we'll dispense with the formalities and I'll  just call you 
SLUT. A woman's name will be assigned to you later. For now Slut  will 
do because that's what you're going to become...A very horny, 
promiscuous  slut who will give head and who will spread her legs with 
equal vigor, willingly!"
    I started to swear at the voice but was immediately reminded of my 
gag as I  heard unintelligible sounds coming from my mouth accompanied 
by horrible pain  throughout my body. "That is not proper behavior, even 
from a slut, girl!  Disobedience or foul language will not be tolerated 
as your collar just demonstrated.  Punishment is both swift and painful 
for uncooperative attitudes. Now to show me  that you fully understand 
you will spread your crotch wide, your legs far apart and  with your 
heels pointed toward each other, much like a woman offering her pussy." 
   I hesitated and was given another sharp jolt of pain.  "Compliance 
will be met with  rewards. Disobedience will be punished. The quicker 
you learn this the easier your  life here will be."
    Not wanting another searing burst of pain I obeyed, feeling 
embarrassed as I  placed my feet in the position indicated, leaving my 
crotch fully exposed.  The voice  said,  "Very good. Now take your hand 
and play with yourself in the appropriate  way."  That didn't sound too 
bad and though I felt embarrassed wearing women's  high heels while I 
jacked off it was better than another lesson in pain. My hand 
immediately dropped to my crotch and I was shocked not finding my cock. 
What I  did find was even worse. It felt like I had a.....  NO, it 
couldn't be!  It felt like I had a  woman's pussy. My hesitation was 
noted, the voice warning me to play with myself  in the proper way based 
on what I now possessed between my thighs.
     It wasn't that I didn't know what to do. Hell, I'd teased many a 
cunt with my  fingers, even enjoying fingerfucking them into orgasms 
prior to my sticking my dick  into them. It was the idea of doing this 
to myself that was foreign, but a warning  tingle in the collar about my 
neck sent my hand into action. At first I played around  teasing the 
fake clit and feminine slit that did feel rather like the real thing, 
all the  time trying to locate my cock or the edges of whatever device 
my cock was trapped  in. Not finding it I grew nervous, wondering what 
had happened to it. I still thought  I could feel it somewhere between 
my legs but my fingers couldn't discover it.   "Slut, you can do better 
than that. Excite that cunt of yours and do it now!" came the  stern 
command.
    I had begun to feel a slickness on my fingers as my hand had dipped 
lower  between my thighs and discovered an opening surrounded by folds 
of skin-like  tissue. I had vague sensations of feeling my own fingers 
tease myself as I ran my  middle finger up and down the gash until I 
found an opening. Everything felt quite  realistic to my touch, my 
fingers having difficulty telling it apart from the real thing.  Knowing 
what was expected of me, I inserted first one finger and then two, 
amazed  at how deep they went. The inside of whatever they'd put on me 
felt somewhat like  a woman's pussy and was mildly damp. At least the 
dampness allowed my fingers to  slide easily about. With a sigh of 
relief my finger discovered my cock although it  was separated by some 
sort of membrane, maybe a thin latex sheath or something.
     "Good, I see you've discovered your cock inside your pussy. For now 
you may  masturbate yourself using your fingers to rub over it while you 
watch your actions in  the mirror." At that a mirror descended from the 
ceiling until I could see my fingers  frigging what looked to be a real 
pussy. "What you see is the newest design in a  temporary pussy. It's 
called a vaginal construct that was designed to allow  transsexuals to 
experience what having a vagina would be like before actually having 
the surgery. Your cock is held back between your legs and the false 
pussy was built  around it, enclosing it within an artificial vagina. As 
you've discovered the upper  portion of the inside of your cunt rests 
against the bottom of your cock. Your balls  have been pushed back into 
the cavities of your body where they originally  descended from and then 
stitched in place. The excess skin was then formed around  your cock in 
a type of pseudo pussy giving our construct the base needed to mold 
your vagina onto, ensuring sensitivity. As you can probably guess, if a 
man was to  fuck your pussy, as your fingers are now doing, your cock 
would feel it enough to  cause you an orgasm.
      The wetness you feel is your own precum being used as a vaginal 
lubricant to  simulate the secretions of a sexually excited woman, 
adding to the realism of your  cunt. When you cum, your pussy will be 
flooded with your juices, again making  your vaginal construct seem 
quite real to anyone using it. The excessive wetness is  due to a drug 
we gave you that increases your semen production while also  changing 
it's color and consistency to more accurately depict the sex juices of a 
  woman. Combined with the female hormones implanted in time release 
rods under  flaps of skin you'll begin showing secondary feminine 
characteristics very soon such  as smoother skin, more shapely legs, 
your hair and nails will grow quicker and  longer while your masculine 
body hair becomes non-existent. You'll of course have  the usual hair a 
woman has on her legs, underarms and around your pretty pussy but  other 
than that you'll have no masculine hair on your chest, arms, face etc.
      We used destabilized fat to enhance your breasts, hips and 
buttocks and in  conjunction with the high dosage of feminine hormones 
you're receiving in your  blood stream, these desirably feminine 
attributes will become more enhanced and  accentuated. The tightness of 
the skin you're feeling in these areas will shortly  disappear as your 
skin stretches to accommodate the added fatty tissues. The reason  for 
the use of destabilized fat instead of implants is to ensure fully 
functional breasts  capable of all the sensitivity of real breasts 
including the nipple as well as to make  your breasts able to lactate 
just as if you were pregnant. It's quite amazing how you  males are 
horrified at the idea of your breasts producing milk and how embarrassed 
  you become if you are forced to wear nursing bras. It's rather amusing 
watching you  men cope with your breasts letting down milk and the 
humiliation you experience  when your breasts release the milk at the 
most embarrassing times. Of course  whether YOU are selected for forced 
lactation will be up to your assigned Mistress.  The destabilized fat 
also gives a more feminine feeling and texture to your hips and  butt, 
more closely imitating those areas of a woman. For our purposes it's 
much  superior to silicone or saline implants."
      I stopped masturbating, the pure terror of what I'd been told 
eliminating any  pleasure I might have received from my actions. Almost 
instantly I received a brief  shock of pain followed by new commands. 
"Slut, you do not listen well. I told you  to masturbate and you stopped 
without permission. I see a look of fright in your  eyes. That's good. 
Now as penance for your disobedience you will tease your D cup  breasts 
with one hand, paying particular attention to your thick, grape sized 
nipples,  pinching and rolling them between your thumb and forefinger 
while you take the  fingers you've been playing in your pussy with and 
hold them under your nose. At  the same time you'll take your high 
heeled legs, raise them over your body and wave  them wildly about like 
a bitch in heat would while looking at those whore's shoes  locked on 
your feet. Picture yourself dressed like a whore, tight short skirt, 
corseted,  a low cut blouse exposing most of your big, braless tits, and 
strutting around a bar  where you're well known looking like a slut. 
Then imagine yourself dropping to your  knees and giving one of your 
friends a blow job with those collagen augmented lips  painted slut red!"
    Another jolt of pain made me comply quickly, the words forming an 
unwanted,  horrid picture in my mind as I grasped my nipples, squeezing 
and toying with them  as ordered, gasping in surprise at the sensitivity 
they now possessed. My other hand  went under my nose and I swore I 
smelled pussy juice on my fingers. Not manly,  male precum but the 
strong scent of a woman's aroused and dripping pussy. I felt a  strong 
burst of precum flow from my cock as I inhaled the definite feminine 
aroma  of pussy on my fingers while watching my high heeled legs 
thrashing madly in the  air, mincing a woman's unashamed abandoned 
begging to have her pussy fucked.  I'd pulled out of many women, after 
teasing them to the brink of orgasm, and seen  them react exactly as I 
now was, though it was against my will.
    The voice let out a chuckle while saying,  "Oh, you do that rather 
well, Slut. I  assure you that in a few weeks you'll be doing it for 
real too instead of on my  command. But for now, keep playing with your 
nipples and resume finger fucking  your woman's CUNT until you climax. I 
want you fully aware of just how much like  a female you already are and 
a good girlish orgasm will prove my point."

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