Itsy Bitsy In Training

"Get on all fours like the bitch you are. Knees apart. Show me your hole". The vet is a thin man of about 35. He has short dark hair and round glasses. He seems to be the only male here that hasn't ended up on the wrong end of a leash. He looks at my chart.

"Patient name, Itsy-bitsy. Seems appropriate, look at that itty bitty clitty". Dehumanization - in progress. Feminization - complete. Whorification - in progress. Sexual preference - reconditioning in progress (slaves have no sexual preference). Full facial feminization - healed. Voice box alteration - healed. Lip injections - healed. Septum pierced, 2 inch gold ring in nose. Nipples pierced, 1 inch gold rings. Navel piercing, 2 inch dangling gold chain with a ruby stone. Permanent makeup - complete. Breast augmentation - healed. Hormone treatment - in progress. Permanent chastity - smallest cage (castration recommended). Anal training - in progress. Oral training - in progress. Caucasian, Age 23, 5' 10". Weight 140lbs. Hair brown, shoulder length. Eyes green. Breasts 36C. Penis shrinking - in progress. Starting penis length 2" soft, just over 5" hard. Current penis length 1/4" soft, less then 2" hard.

"She looks like an 80's porn star. Minimal breast augmentation needed, only shaping and lifting required... someone really responded to their HRT, what! 400%! Oh, you're one of Amber's gurls. God, you must be going out of your little mind!".

He scribbles on my chart. And grabs two large dildos, one pink one black. He holds them in front of me. "Use your nose. Which cock do you want me to fuck you with?". I push forward, spreading my legs even more as I touch the end of my nose to the pink cock. I feel the heat on my face. His left hand caresses my back, moving from my neck to my butt. Cold liquid drips on my cheeks. He drags the cock across my crack, spreading the lube. The tip is pushing against me. "Easy girl, open up. You know you want this".

The cock head moves inside me. I'm suddenly aware of the tightness on my chest, the weight of my breasts as they begin to sway. What am I now, a C cup? He pulls out a couple of inches, then pushes back in. Uugh. I arch my back. I notice the camera in front of me. I slowly close my eyes, opening my mouth in a soft "o" as I fuck back on the cock. I roll my hips on the down stroke. Lube is running out of my hole and down my legs as I settle into a good hard fuck. A string of my cream hangs from the tip of my clit to the exam table. His hand is on the small of my back. I'm humping the cock like the bitch I am. He pulls the toy out. I feel a sharp sting on my ass cheek. He walks around in front of me, taking my head in his hands. He leans in and kisses me, deep. Hungry. And I go black. I open my eyes back in my stall.

Amber's little sister Jay has me for the afternoon. She's a dancer so she has taken it upon herself to make me as graceful a pony slut as a whore can be. She has red hair like her big sister but she has the DD's of her mother. Fuck. I need to be used. "Recite!". My trainers love to give one word commands.

"I'm a whore, I'm a whore, I'm a whore".

My voice is high and light, the surgery was a success. I see myself in the monitor. My clit is like steel in my cage. It feels like it will pop off and fly around the room. I'm actually drooling. I didn't know anyone could be so horny.

Jay twists the end of my butt plug, it's bigger than my fist now. I moan, long and slow. My clit is twitching. I need more. More hormones. More humiliation. More cock. Please god, let there be more cock. I promise to make it a good show!

Jay reads the vet's note on my chart out loud, "Itsy-bitsy is never allowed to cum. She must be edged at least 4 times a day, used whenever possible, but her only release is leaking her sissy cream in frustration. She must never be allowed to cum again". I moan. Jay reaches into her tight black pants. She fingers herself and repeats the line, "She-must-never-be-allowed-to-cum".

My bit tastes like dust. There are clover clamps on my breasts. I feel pain. The leather harness was put on wet. It gets tighter and tighter as it dries. Pushing my plug in deeper. Crushing my balls. The chest straps push my tits up and out. My hands are cuffed behind me. I keep my wrists tight against my body, just above my butt.

With each step I raise my knees high above my bellybutton, twisting my hips inward. My thighs brushing my bursting balls. It feels so good. "Keep those knees high slut!". Pony slaves must move with perfection. "Trot in place until the boys get here for your rub down. Back straight. Tits out - you've got em, show em. Head high!". Jay's crop stings my ass. Where do girls learn to hit like that? I lift my knees higher, straighten my back, try to push my tits forward. She slashes my inner thighs, then strikes my little balls through my crotch strap. I exhale around my bit.

"Now, slow and stop. Attention. Drop your right knee to the ground, then your left. Slow is smooth and smooth is graceful. Kneel. Back straight, tits forward. If you're doing it right the crotch strap from your harness should be pushing on your butt plug. Now, on your knees, move forward like you're going to worship Mistress pussy. Enough. Move your left leg to a standing position, then the right. Twist your hips as you rise. Display!" I stand, back straight, legs spread. Hands still cuffed behind me. "That was pathetic slave!". She strikes my balls hard through the harness with her crop to punctuate each word. "We... will... continue... this... tomorrow". My legs are shaking.

The attendants are here. Jay crops my balls one more time, "Trot in place, knees high, twist that hip. I want to see your tits move with your hips".

She puts the crop under my chin, forcing me to look at them. "Feel her udders boys, Amber just had them done. They're natural, they just needed a little polish". She uncuffs me, giving me a look I can feel between my legs. I keep my hands behind my back.

They look young, early 20's. One with short blonde hair, the other with shoulder length brown. They're wearing tight jeans and thin almost see through white shirts. I imagine them naked, harnessed. Collared and trained as a pony team. Their clits in half inch steel chastity cages. Their bodies smooth. Pussies stretched by steel plugs. They'd be so beautiful.

"Stop. Display". I stand, legs spread hands behind my head. I lace my fingers and direct my eyes down. The boys are still kneading my breasts. Pulling on my new nipple rings. I gasp. My ass grips my plug.

They put on surgical gloves and squeeze cream on their hands. They rub it into my tits. It feels warm. The blonde does my face while the brown haired boy rubs cream into my ass. Jay takes a key from her bracelet and unlocks and removes my harness. "Display". I'm naked except for collar cuffs, and my new jewelry.

She removes my butt plug with a squish. They rub the cream into my crack, working it over my hole. Jay uses the key on her necklace to remove my chastity. I'm hard. Less than 2 inches. The blonde is stroking me, working cream into my clit, massaging it into my balls. I exhale. Jay looks at me, "Awe she's blushing down to her chest. Does it feel good to be masturbated by a boy?". They laugh.

He keeps stroking me. He only needs 3 fingers. "I love how the estrogen goes right into their skin, targeting the areas we want maximum feminization".

They start working it into my thighs. "Another coat boys. And double up on her tits and her clit. I want those udders up another cup size and her clit down to a soft nub". I feel sick. The hormones always bring me to the edge. I get 2 injections a day, one morning and one at night. I am given two pills every afternoon and an estrogen rub down after my daily workout. The vet said my hormone level must always be higher than a teenage girl, or pregnant woman.

Ugh. Miss puts my plug back in. It stretches my hole. She winks at the boys, "...time for the next size up. She's such a whore". She removes my bit and says, "Squeeze that pussy on the plug 100 times".

I'm dripping again. The tip chime sounds. I check the monitor. The camera behind me shows my ass contracting, a split screen with my face. The blonde boy takes a finger and scoops my sissy cream from my cage. He sticks it in my mouth. I suck it clean and wipe it with my tongue. Jay is preparing my food. I am on a liquid diet. Cum only.

She puts the tube in my mouth and pours a small glass pitcher into the funnel. 2 pints. The monitor before me shows girls being covered in cum, a dozen men jerking off on their bodies. Their eyes are soft, out of focus. They are cock drunk. They lick and swallow the cum from each other's faces. rubbing it into their tits, their stomach, their asses.

I feel warm, sick. There are hormones in the cum too. In an hour I'll be desperate for more. Jay puts my dildo pole under me. She removes my plug and impales me. The video screen switches to femme trans girls with soft little clits on their knees, sucking cock. More conditioning. I taste cum. I lick my lips. Jay takes the boys by the hand as she walks them out. I wonder how long it will be before they are naked, converted and sold. She whispers to them on the way out, "I masturbate in her food. My squirt keeps the cum from getting too thick, and she loves my taste".

Those boys will kneel at her feet before I'm ready for the next size plug. No boy ever stays free here. Hell, boys don't even stay boys here. My nipples harden and a shiver of pleasure moves through me. I start fucking myself on the dildo pole. Up and down. Up and down. Ugh. Ugh. I spread my legs as far as I can. I look into the camera. Up and down. Up and down. The video shows two trans girls making out, stroking each other's clits. The tip chime on my cam account sounds again.

I'm making a porno tomorrow: Itsy-bitsy gets whored out. I hope there's another gurl for me to play with. The words are being projected on the floor in front of me again.

good gurls don't cum

good gurls never cum