This chapter takes a massive departure from the first chapter. It is still a nonconsensual story but includes new elements. Please read the story tags to see if it will still be of interest to you. Enjoy.
Chapter 3
Daniel just smiled as he walked with Mandy to take a shower and get cleaned up for his transformation, as part of the deal he struck with their captor, Marco. It was getting towards dusk and he would have to fuck Alma tonight after whatever would happen with Marco happens. He was concerned about being able to play his role to Marco's satisfaction and still fuck Alma so no one would die.
He showered with Mandy and shaved his body smooth from his eyebrows down. She helped with the hard to reach spots. She also washed his long hair and when they were done, the girls gathered together to blow dry it and brush it out, something he had never done.
As they did his hair with braids, putting the bows in, Chastity went to work on his face with all the makeup from the box that Marco provided Daniel. She gave him pink eye shadow to match the corset and gave him the sluttiest look she could manage. With the proper shading and accents his face looked quite feminine, especially when it was framed with two long strands of hair, with the rest pulled into a large braid topped with bows.
The girls all commented on his new look and said he looked pretty good for a guy. He looked in the mirror and was surprised. He knew he wasn't the manliest of men, but damn a little makeup and a hair bow and he looked positively fuckable, or so he hoped.
He exited the bathroom to look for his outfit and found that the girls had placed it all along the couch for him.
Kali came up to him and said, "first I need to start with the accessories for," she looked down at his flaccid cock, "down there."
He nodded to her and said, "go for it."
Kali dropped to her knees and slipped the cock ring of the chastity device around his ball sack and threaded his relatively small, flaccid cock into the tube. She clicked it all in place and then locked it.
She stood back up and said, "the instructions had a handwritten note at the end that said throw the key into the jungle. But nothing else about how he would unlock you."
Daniel sighed, feeling the constricting nature of the chastity cage and said, "then go chuck it in the jungle. I'm doing everything he asks with a smile and a willing attitude because that is what will get you all home."
She leaned forward to kiss him gently, not wanting to mess up his bright pink lipstick.
"Thank you babe," she said before she went to the balcony and threw the key off into the jungle.
Alma slipped a few rings on his fingers that were in the bag with the other stuff. She at last came to the butt plug. It was large with a pink jewel on the end.
"What do you want me to do about this," she asked him.
"Stick it in my ass, please," he said and bent himself over the back of the couch, presenting his ass for Alma. "You've already had your fingers up there anyways," he teased.
She lubed up the plug and placed it at his back door. Kissing his back and caressing his chest, she pushed the plug into his ass slowly, but with force. Daniel could feel his ass giving way, probably loose from the giant dildo earlier, he thought. After a few seconds of pushing she felt it seat itself in Daniel's ass, lodged firmly between his cheeks. She used a towel to wipe off any excess lube and washed her hands.
Daniel stood, feeling the plug in every step he took, and walked to see his clothes for tonight. Chastity handed him one stocking and told him to sit down. Once he was seated she took the other one and began to roll it up his smooth leg. When she was done with that one she took the other from his hands and rolled it up the other leg.
Daniel would be lying if he said the feel of the stockings on his legs didn't turn him on. He felt the tight confines of his chastity cage as his cock tried to get hard and was somewhat grateful he had to wear it so the girls wouldn't see him turned on by this.
Chastity stood and pulled Daniel to his feet. She and Alma folded the pink and black corset around him, buckling the back of it and then lacing it tight, pushing the air from Daniel's lungs as they did.
"How the hell do you breathe in these things," he choked out.
"You don't baby," Mandy said with a grin, "beauty is pain."
Without boobs to fill out the top he didn't look perfect but the corset gave him a small waist and a nice hourglass shape. The girls connected his garters to the stockings and then showed him the g string panties.
"Where did those come from," he asked, "I don't remember seeing them in the box."
"They were attaching inside the corset," Alma answered as she bent to help him into the panties since he couldn't bend over in his current state. She pulled them up and settled them into his ass crack. His caged cock slipped nicely under the front triangle.
"Sit baby," asked Chastity, as she took the heels and kneeled to help him put them on.
Daniel sat on the couch, feeling the plug assert itself with the pressure of the couch and realized that the corset made him have perfect posture. He watched as Chastity placed the Mary Jane pink five inch heels on his feet.
She stood up and helped him stand as well. He took some tentative steps and was happy he didn't immediately fall down. He did notice the heels forced his hips to sway and the plug to rub the inside of his ass. He figured this was the reason for the heels and why they were sexy. He walked to the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror. What he saw was a hot, flat chested, chick staring back at him. He was amazed at the transformation.
It wasn't his choice but he felt he could live with it. He realized he was gender fluid enough to be ok as a woman, or something in between.
As he turned back to the girls, Alma stepped forward with one last thing they had found in the box, a leather choker collar with a D ring sticking out the front. Daniel felt it looked like a fancy dog collar.
She wrapped it around his neck and latched the back. She also wrapped the leather cuffs around his shaved wrists and the ankle cuffs on his stockinged ankles. As she stepped away she said, "there, all done. That's everything in the box."
Kali whistled and said, "You make a pretty hot girl."
"Yeah you do," agreed Chastity and Mandy nodded in agreement.
"Maybe we should call you Dani with an i," joked Alma.
"I like Dani with an i," said Daniel in a quiet voice.
He continued, "I'm going to do this so I might as well start adopting a female persona. I like Dani as a name. It's close to my name, feminine and kinda playful."
"Ok, Dani," Chastity said as Alma stepped forward to take his hand and pull him to the couch so they could wait for Marco to show up.
They didn't make it far, Dani didn't think they would, given the level of surveillance in the room.
Marco waltzed through the door as Dani was walking gingerly towards the couch, perched on his 5 inch heels.
He was dressed differently, Dani noticed. A tight black t-shirt and black cargo pants, with combat boots. He could see that Marco was a built man under his tight shirt, muscular and strong. It gave him a dangerous air as he walked in, along with mountain one and mountain two.
Dani decided it was now or never. He would need to go full out to make sure he passed Marcos' test and traded his freedom for the girls, and their babies.
He made a beeline for Marco, throwing his arms out in happiness, he said in the best girl voice he could manage, "there you are baby. I'm glad you finally came. I love the outfit you left for me."
He twirled a little and shook his ass as he walked towards Marco, who had stopped as Dani started talking. Dani was concentrating on walking heel to toe and wiggling his ass, like the girls taught him.
"How does it look on your fiancé?" he asked as he approached Marco, only stopping a few feet in front of him. He struck the sexiest pose he could by cocking his hip, straightening one leg to the side and putting his hand on his hip. This was much closer than he had ever been to Marco, and he knew he was taking a gamble, but it felt right.
Marco swallowed and took in how Daniel had transformed. He/she was hot. Tight waist, puckered lips, round ass. She just may pull it off, he thought to himself.
When Marco didn't say anything Dani became a little worried and decided to risk more. He took three more steps forwards, being sure to sway his hips and keep eye contact. He stepped right in front of Marco and placed his hands, with pink painted nails and silver rings on multiple fingers, on his chest, one on each pectoral, and leaned forward and up as much as he could, his lips slightly puckered.
Even with 5 inch heels on Dani was at least 4 inches shorter than Marco and so he couldn't kiss him without Marco bending towards him. So he got in position and waited for a beat to see what would happen.
To his surprise he felt Marco lean forward and press his lips to his own pink ones. Marco tasted like expensive whiskey and smelled like European cologne. Marco's arms came up on either side and he gripped Dani by his shoulders as he kissed him deeply.
Dani opened his mouth and let Marco's tongue invade, probing and forcing himself into every corner of his mouth. Marco had pulled Dani into him, so he was trapped, on his toes in stilettos, as he kissed back the best he could.
Marco kissed with force and passion. He wanted to control and own, and made his intention clear with his kisses. Dani allowed himself to be taken in the kiss and controlled physically with his arms.
Marco broke the kiss and pushed Dani back to arms length so he could look again at him. He didn't look recognizable as a man at all. He was a beautiful sexy woman, just needed some tits he thought to himself.
Daniel had always been the small kid at school, foster homes and group homes. He was a survivor and one thing he knew how to do was ingratiate himself with the shot callers to stay safe and give himself some measure of freedom. He was in full ingratiation mode now, for his girls and their babies.
