Aren and Andi's Discovery

I have previously submitted this story in a different category but on feedback I have amended the story slightly and have now re-categorised it. I am new to story writing so please be gentle with me. I welcome any positive tips to improve any future submissions. I hope you like it as much as I enjoyed writing it.

Andrew and Karen had been married for over twenty years. Their two daughters were now grown up and living their own lives. It was now just the two of them at home. Andrew was in the fire service and was approaching retirement. He and Karen were looking forward to having some free time together before he looked for further employment.

As married couples do one night they began discussing sexual fantasises. Karen divulged that she had always secretly harboured a lesbian side. Andrew being a man eagerly told her to explore this for real. Neither of them really believed anything would actually come of it. For a few nights they had some fun signing Karen up on a number of lesbian dating sites. They checked out a few of the profiles but did not dare take it any further.

After a week or so they had become bored with this and had forgotten all about it.

That was until Karen was at work when her phone buzzed telling her she had an e mail. When she checked she was shocked to see it was a response to one of her dating sites. She quickly put her phone away before her boss saw her accessing personal messages at work. It was however only 5 minutes before she dashed off to the toilet. She found an empty cubicle and opened the e mail. She was all of a quiver to see who it was from. She was disappointed when she realized it was only the notification and she had to access to actual site to see who had contacted her. She did not dare access the internet at work as all the Wi-Fi was monitored.

She could hardly concentrate all morning. Lunch break came eventually and she slipped out for a sandwich. She found a quiet bench and sat down looking round to make sure no one was watching before loading up the dating site. She was all fingers and thumbs but at last she got it loaded and entered her log in details. Her excitement grew as she opened the message. It was from a blonde girl in her mid 20's called Jo-Anne. She was very pretty with quite an intense look and mesmerizing eyes. The message was simple

"Reply now bitch if you want to be my pussy licking slut."

Karen had never been spoken to like this but it hit some button triggering a hidden submissive side. She felt herself getting turned on and before she knew it found herself sending a reply that she would like to talk further.

There was no instant reply and Karen had to get back to work. She sat in anticipation but her phone remained silent all day.

She came home made Andrew his tea as normal. They watched some TV. As they were part way through her favourite soap she felt her phone buzz. Luckily the soap finished and then a soccer match was on next so she made her excuses and went for a bath. She slid into the hot water and bubbles. Holding her phone clear she saw she had another notification. Logging back into the site she saw Jo-Anne had sent another message.

"Good girl now send me you cell number and set up an e mail account Jo-Annesslut@gmail.com. I will send you further instructions.

Now finger yourself until you cum saying my name over and over as you do."

At first Karen put her phone down telling herself not to as no good would come of it. Then it was like someone else took over and she:

1. Sent her cell number.

2. Set up the email account.

3. Oh yes she finger fucked her pussy until she was nearly screaming out Jo-Anne's name.

She then got out the bath towelling herself dry. Then she slipped back into good wife mode and went down to make her and Andrew a pot of tea before they went to bed.

Karen hardly slept that night and had to make some lame excuse to Andrew when he asked if she was alright. They had breakfast together in front of Sky news as normal before they both went off to work.

Karen kept glancing at her phone but it remained stubbornly silent all the way to work. She got to her desk and went through her daily routine of checking the post room and her e mail in box for any new tasks. Her next thing was to check her diary for today's appointments. She was just doing this when her phone began to ring. She quickly fumbled it from her handbag and accepted the call. She looked round nervously as she was not meant to take personal calls at work. Her boss was in her office busy on the computer and she had not looked up.

Karen said "Hello?"

"Hi my new pet this is Mistress Jo-Anne speaking. I am so glad you can follow instructions. I look forward to your future service. You will soon receive a text message from me. Make sure you open it promptly as it will contain your next tasks. You will also need to set your new e-mail as the default account so I can send you instructions that way. Don't open the first e-mail on your phone but wait until you get home on your main computer. Bye for now pet I hope you will conform to my instructions which will lead to great pleasure. "

With that the call ended and Karen was left stunned.

In a few seconds her phone pinged showing she had a text message. As instructed she quickly opened it. Before she could read anything her phone started to take on a life of its own. Turning itself on and off apparently at random for a couple of minutes. Once it settled down a second text came through.

It read "Hi pet. The text you opened contained a potent virus which has now collected all sorts of data from your phone including all your contacts. If you fail to carry out any tasks I send you there will be punishments. I would hate your daughters, Lizzie and Paige to find out that their mother is a lesbian. You see you are now mine so don't dream of disobeying me now. Your first task is to go out on your lunch break and buy some love eggs which you will insert in your pussy and wear for the rest of the day. You will also join a gym and lose a few pounds. I need you to be slim and to look good in the lingerie I plan for you to wear. Off you go pet and make sure you send me a photo of the love eggs so I know you have bought them. You have two hours before I START SENDING MESSGAES TO YOUR CONTACTS LIST."

Karen almost dropped her phone and was looking at it like it was a poisonous snake about to bite her. She then gathered her breath and noted it was only a few minutes until her lunch break. She quietly googled sex shops and found there was one just off her high street. When the clock struck 12 noon she was immediately out of the doors. She did not dare stop for anything to eat but went straight to the sex shop. She had never been in one before and was quite surprised that it was not full of men in dirty long coats but was light and nicely laid out just like any other shop. She nearly jumped out of her skin though when the early twenty something assistant asked her if she could help. Karen took the plunge and said she was after some love eggs. The assistant took her to a large display of various "toys" and explained the pros and cons of the different eggs on offer. Karen too a medium priced set and the advice of the assistant to get some lubricant to ease their use as a first timer. The assistant then said she was welcome to use the changing room to put them in now if Karen wanted. Karen thought this might be safer as she could leave all the packaging here rather than it be found in her bin at work. She drew the curtain and had just dropped her work trousers and panties down when her phone rang.

"Pet I hope you are busy shopping. I see from the tracker soft ware that you are in the sex shop off the high street. Pass the phone to the assistant I have to speak with her. Remember no arguing with Mistress."

"Yes I understand" Karen reached through the curtain and passed the phone to the assistant. Oh what had she gotten herself into?

She heard the assistant talking into the phone but it was just a series of Yes / Of Course comments and not the full conversation. Before Karen could react and pull her clothes back up the young assistant was through the curtain taking pictures of Karen as she tried to cover herself not realising she was still holding the love eggs. The assistant then set the phone up on video mode and told Karen to hand over the eggs. Karen was too shocked not to obey. She was then told to lie on the floor and part her legs so the eggs could be inserted. Again she did as she was told. She watched in terror as the assistant expertly lobed the eggs and with quick deft fingers had they inserted before Karen realised what was fully happening.

"Right you can get dressed now. I will see you by the tills. Don't worry there is no extra charge for fitting. Ha..ha."

Karen pulled her clothes back up and walked gingerly to the tills. She was already getting aroused by the feel of the eggs bouncing around inside her.

Luckily she had just enough cash on her to pay for the eggs so there would be no trace on her bank statements which Andrew might see. The assistant did insist however that she provide a cell number and e mail for her loyalty card as she was certain Karen would be back again now she was no longer a sex toy virgin. Karen reluctantly gave her cell number and the new e mail Jo-Annesslut@gmail.com. The assistant looked at the address and grinned, "Very appropriate."

Karen then walked back to work only just getting back to her desk in time. Her body was now screaming at her as the eggs stimulated her clit with every movement. She tried to sit still for the rest of the day but somehow her boss kept asking her to the office and sending her on errands throughout the building. By the time Karen got home she was on the edge of orgasm and collapse.

The phone pinged again with another text.

"Hope you are home from work pet. Are the eggs working. Love the video. I have been able to download it from your phone. Your girls will love it. Enough of that you need to fire up your computer and see the e mail I have sent you. Quickly now before I press send on the video."

Karen rushed over to their old desk top computer and fired it up. It seemed to take forever but eventually she was connected to the internet and logged into her e mail account. She remembered to reset it as her default as instructed. She then with some nervous anticipation opened the e mail in her in box simple titled "Pet".

She should have known better for as soon as it opened her computer did the same as her phone that morning as various software was automatically downloaded taking over her computer.

Her house phone then rang. Karen breathed a sigh of relief as she had not told Jo-Anne this number. However when she picked up the phone, to her horror it was Jo -Anne on the other end.

"Pet, pet, pet, when will you learn. The virus has now shown me your location and the land line number was easy to obtain as the computer is attached to it you silly girl. I hope you now realise you are totally owned by me and any misbehaviour will be punished. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

"Sorry what was that? I will let you off this once for not using proper titles when speaking to me as you are still new. Let's try again. Do you understand?"

Karen was not such a slow learner and realised her mistake.

"Yes Mistress."

"Much better. Now we are all set up you can remove the eggs before your husband gets home. I am not quite ready for you to tell him yet. You will attend the gym for the next 6 months and make sure you lose a few pounds. You will send me regular photos to show your progress. Do you still own your wedding dress?"

"Yes Mistress."

"Excellent. You will slim down until you can fit into it again. Let me know when you can as I have a treat for you then. I will send you regular e -mails with various purchases you will need to get over the next few months. Bye my pet speaks again soon."

With that the phone went silent. Karen slumped to the floor and would have started to cry but at that moment she heard Andrew's car pull onto the drive. She quickly put the phone back and ran off to the bathroom where she carefully removed the eggs and hid them in her make up bag. She then shouted down "Just getting changed dear will be down in 5."

Poor Karen she was exhausted but pulled herself together enough to make tea and collapse with Andrew in front of the TV. Every time the phone rang she jumped for it before Andrew in case it was Mistress Jo-Anne.

Over the next few months Jo-Anne maintained the momentum of getting Karen to submit to her will. She did not push things but took it slowly and steadily. Taking Karen deeper with each step.

Karen was pushed to her physical limits at the gym which along with the strict diet plan Mistress Jo-Anne sent her caused her to lose weight and tone her body. Karen was enthralled with the results. This was a psycholigal step putting her in deeper debt to Mistress Jo- Anne. She had also been having Karen watch and read a lot of lesbian porn. She then encouraged Karen to ogle other women at the gym and send her texts describing who she found hot and why. Then she instructed Karen to take every opportunity to masturbate pretending she was in the porn videos with these women. During these sessions she had to leave her phone live and describe what she was doing to Mistress Jo-Anne. Unknown to Karen Jo-Anne was videotaping these conversations remotely through the phone as extra blackmail leverage.

Karen on instruction paid numerous visits to the sex shop and was now on first name terms with the staff. She now had to buy a lockable box to store her growing collection of dildos, plugs, vibrators, and now BDSM gear - nipple clamps, gags, bondage cuffs, spreader bars etc... She could set up her own shop.

She had a hard time keeping it all secret from Andrew. She could not however disguise her weight loss but he was loving it and thought it was for his benefit.

Mistress Jo-Anne then told her to overhaul her wardrobe. Lots of short skirts and tight low neckline tops. Out with all her comfy pants and in with lacy thongs. Out with tights and in with hold ups and garter belts. Her heels all became higher. Her make up more pronounced even slutty. Karen could not believe her eyes at the transformation from middle aged frumpy housewife to smouldering sex pot. Andrew did comment and began to suspect Karen was having an affair but couldn't work out when she had the opportunity so dismissed it and accepted her version she just wanted a change to hold off old age.

Jo -Anne was more than satisfied with his progress her plan was having on the submission of Karen. On her interaction with Karen she soon picked up that despite her actions Karen still loved her husband very much. Based on this knowledge Jo-Anne decided that there would be a second strand to her grand plan. This was to feminize Andrew into their very own sissy servant to look after her and Karen.

Her first step was to tell Karen that the only way that she could carry on loving her husband was to allow Jo-Anne to turn him into a sissy. Karen tried to resist this saying her husband was all male and would never submit. Jo-Anne too this up as a challenge and told Karen to just follow her instructions and see what happened.

A few days later a package arrived in the post. When Karen opened it she discovered an MP3 player and a number of micro sized speakers. The instructions form Jo- Anne were for the speakers to be set up around their bedroom and to conceal the player somewhere handy so she could start it each night. Karen followed the guide and when she looked she could hardly tell where the speakers were and she had just placed them. That night Karen and Andrew went to bed as normal. As soon as he was asleep Karen activated the play button on the MP3 player. This began to play a series of subliminal messages on a loop "Girls are sexy." "Girls are sexy because they wear panties." "You want to look sexy." "You want to wear sexy panties." "You want to be a girl." The following morning Andrew woke up and had a fuzzy head but could not say why. This process went on for the next month.

During that time Andrew was also finding he was having problems with his computer. Every time he tried to watch his favourite rock bands on YouTube it kept throwing up girly pop singers. Unknown to Andrew these also contained subliminal messages and before he realised he was watching feminizing hypnosis videos which implanted a trigger word in his mind.

Jo-Anne phoned Karen and let her know the trigger word "Sissyslut". After three months of this treatment she was told to drop the trigger word into the conversation and see what happened with Andrew. That evening after work they had had dinner and were sat watching TV as usual. Karen then casually turned to Andrew and said, "Sissyslut" . She was amazed to see his eyes sort of glaze over and he replied, "Hi I'm Andi your sissy toy."

Karen then followed the next set of instructions and did Andi's nails for him. She filed and shaped both his finger nails and his toes. She applied clear nail strengtheners to his fingers but went further and painted his toe nails in a bubble gum pink colour. Once this had set. She got Andi to go upstairs and get ready for bed. Once he was in bed she used the close down word "Pink". Andrew went off to sleep immediately and again was subjected to the subliminal messages.

This process continued with Karen teasing Andrew that he had loved letting her do his nails and no he couldn't clean it off before work. "Just make sure you keep your sock on sweetie." Andrew was a nervous wreck all day with colleagues asking if he was ok. He told them he had just had a rough nights sleep. It was with some relief that he went out into town at lunch time to get away from work. He had hardly reached the high street when his cell phone rang and an unfamiliar female voice said one word to him "Sissyslut". Andrew then faded and Andi appeared. The next stop was the large department store's lingerie department. Andi spoke with the girls on the counter and despite their initial puzzlement they helped him choose a number of pairs of panties after he had explained he was a Trans and starting to live as a woman. The girls then took to their task with gusto and even got Andi to buy some bras and stockings to match the panties.

Some 45 minutes later Andi was leaving the store when the phone rang again "Pink".

Andrew could not figure out where the past minutes had gone or why he had bought so much lingerie for Karen. He was embarrassed so made sure he hid the bag on his return to work and carefully concealed it under his coat at the end of the day.

That night at home Karen again used the trigger word and got Andi to model her new undies. She then told Andi that this was no good and she would have to shave off all that body hair. She ran Andy a deep scented bubble bath and helped her shave all over. Karen then helped Andy apply hair removal cream to all the hard to reach places. After the required wait Andy showered off the cream and remaining hair. The skin was now completely hair free and Karen applied some skin cream to keep it soft. Karen then helped Andi wash her hair using very girly scented shampoo and conditioner so she was left smelling gorgeous.

Andi was allowed to sleep in her new panties. In the morning she was told to put on fresh panties and a bra before dressing in her male clothes. The word "Pink" was not used until just before Andi reached work. By that time it was too late for Andrew to change and he had to send a very nervous day at work feeling the bra and panties under his male clothes. He could not understand what was happening to him.

Karen had placed them both on a strict new diet made up of dried fruit, pulses, sesame and flax seeds, soy products, tofu, tempah etc... all high in natural oestrogen. Andrew was starting to notice changes. His chest was getting tender especially his nipples. Every time they rubbed against his shirt he could feel it throughout his body. His hair and skin seemed to be getting softer as well.