I love when I have a sissy that wants me to do some coerced feminization on her. It really is great fun.
Coerced Feminization Begins
Where does most of your feminization begin? Panties, right? That is the most obvious place. As we go shopping and you buy several styles and colors and fabrics of panties, I make sure your now ever-present “juice” is right next to you.
“Take a sip,” I say. “And another. Good girl.”
You look at me funny.
“Yeah, you are a girl now. Men do not buy panties! Look down and see what you have!”
I watch you look down and then, pulling the front of the panties out, you gasp at what you see.
“:What is happening to my dick,” you ask me horrified.
“Well, you wanted to wear panties, didn’t you?”
“NO! That was totally your idea,” you bellow.
I laugh and nod and say, “So it was. Take another sip as we pay for all these pretty things.”
I have added several bras and pairs of thigh high pantyhose as well as teddies and slips and baby doll pjs. You don’t even question the huge price, but dazedly hand the happy sales lady your credit card. (You didn’t think I was going to buy everything, did you? I am supplying the juice and amusement!)
How Far Will I Go?
I will go as far as I need to to take alllll that blue out of you and make you completely pink.
“Take another sip, sweetie.”
And you do.
I watch as, over time, your breasts grow, your dick becomes a clitty, your waist gets smaller, your hips, wider, your lips get pouty, your hair grow full and long, your nails grow so beautiful you rarely need manicures, your eyebrows arch, the hair on your body vanishes… and did I say your breasts grow? wink
You see, the Coerced Feminization never ends. There is always something more to the process. Just as every ciswoman goes through changes, you will, too.
I will make you my new girlfriend. Always a woman and forever mine.