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(Hello readers! This will be the very last story I finish under the handle of SUNGMEHETU. The reason is, a few years back I was on Lit-Chat, and I not realizing who I was talking to, insulted a moderator of the chat channels. (s/he seemed to troll me, I just reacted.) So SUNGMEHETU was banned from chat. I created "Stevenboi" which I now write new stories under. And unlike the stories I write under Stevenboi this has an ending most will like. Thanks for the decade of being a fan of Sungmehetu.

Thanks to The Lit Staff for making this all possible.)

TAGS: Non-con, Sissy, Slavery, Gay, Scat, Urine, Medical, Human toilet, and a touch of incest. If this offends you, instead of leaving an anonymous comment, just skip it.

Let's see what Mistress Dana Taylor and Maggie are up to!

SISSY

Part 2

One Month Later

Getting "Toilet" trained wasn't hard, she had been a doctor once upon a time. Emma Jackson, or Emma Taylor, as she was enslaved to my Owner as well, had been a shining young Latina doctor. Now she was a maid and my owners living toilet.

Whatever my owner Dana Taylor had put into her blood, it had reduced intelligence or will, and made her very compliant. She never argued with any order Mistress gave, nor mine. I was smarter than the former doctor, and that frightened me.

"What would happen to me if I screw up? If I don't give Mistress babies?" I worried.

Toilet was licking my limp tiny clitty, as she pushed my plug back in. My clit was almost a nub now, but my breasts were near B cups. I looked like a real woman, well... at least a great looking sissy.

"Thank you for the meal Sissy Alpha" Toilet said happily.

"Rinse your mouth shit breath, Mistress will be home soon. Fix dinner after." I ordered.

"Yes Princess!"

I heard the front door slam and laughter coming from downstairs.

"Maggie! Come Now!" Mistresses voice sounded positive, happy even. "You should get naked boy!" I heard her say as I made my way down the stairs. I was wearing my pink pajama tops and panties as I descended the stairs. What I saw when I looked at the man couldn't be real.

"I found the perfect man for us Mags!" Mistress beamed.

I reached the ground floor. The man looked at me yet did not recognize me. I suppose after all the work Mistress had done to my face and body he wouldn't. But this man hated my kind!

"You brought my father to breed me?" I asked in a low voice as I leaned into her ear.

"What?" She asked and pulled away from me. "Really?"

I simply nodded. My father looked at the woman, Dana Taylor, and then at me, Maggie. He was confused.

"THAT MAN IS THE REASON I WANTED TO KILL MYSELF!!!" I growled.

"Marcus is that you?" My father asked.

"Copper mines for you ignorant slave!" She dragged my father by his new collar back to the garage. I heard the car start and Mistress pull away.

The old emotions caught up with me. I had forgot being Marcus. I forgot all of my past. I had been living in the moment. The present. Hoping for the future.

I loved my big pink bed, but I crawled into the cage instead with the dog bed in it. I closed it and locked it, not having the key. I needed to remind myself of my place in life. I was alive to breed and serve Mistress Taylor. My owner and adoptive mother. I would prove to my owner that I loved my life.

Plus, I felt safer in the cage when Mistress was gone. No one could hurt me in here.

"Mags?"

My bedroom door opened the next morning and I opened my eyes. Mistress was home!

"Why are you in your cage?"

"I was scared, I'm safe in here when you leave!" I sobbed.

"Bad Maggie! You have to run the house when I am not home do you understand me!" She shrieked.

"But Miss...'

"NO! You can't cower in fear just cause you saw that piece of shit that put sperm in your mother! Get out of there NOW!"

"I'm sor.."

"How are you going to be a good daughter to me and mother to my daughters if you shriek and run when a worm gets in the house HUH?" She pulled me from the cage after unlocking it. "Huh?"

She held me to her small breasts, while on her knees next to my cage as we sat on the floor. She ran her fingers through my hair using her long fingernails to massage my scalp. If I were a cat I'd have purred.

"Maggie you have to be a bit stronger now. I'm sorry I made you so stupid. Some of it will come back over time." She kissed my forehead gently. "Look, there is another man I passed up at the club, unlike your father, he has some money, but was not as easy to convince about a sissy-wife." She stated.

"Sissy wife?" I looked up at her smiling gentle face.

"I may have changed my mind. I don't want a husband at all, but I do want children. You should get married to a nice rich pliable man so we can rule over him together." She began massaging my scalp again.

"I don't get to chose him though?" I asked.

"No, I will chose him for you. You are my daughter first, but yet you are still my property. I will make the decisions."

TEN MONTHS LATER

I sat after serving dinner to Mistress and Andrew Gibson.

"She's beautiful isn't she?" Mistress Dana said to the man, that had taken months just to get to the house. He owned a franchise of car dealerships, and was worth 8 figures. He'd been dosed with something I had probably been on.

I smiled up at him.

"I do love me a sexy sissy. Why not just remove her extra appendage Ma'am?" The 40 year old man asked. He was dressed in a fine business suit. His tie was missing, in it's place was Mistresses collar.

"Where is the fun in experiment if I had you fuck a female slave? I want to know if you can get my sissy pregnant." Momma was in the zone tonight.

"Now after dinner you are to go home. Announce to your wife you are divorcing her, grab whatever clothes you need for work, your important documents, your tech, and then return here so you can fuck my sissy daughter."

"Yes Ma'am." The man said.

"Mistress, slave. Call me 'Mistress'. Call her Alpha, or whatever pet name she chooses for you. Clear?" Mistress instructed the man called Andrew.

"Clear Mistress, sorry Alpha." He looked at me. He wasn't sexy by any means. He had lived a sedentary lifestyle, and it showed. He had a decent looking face. I hoped his kids were cute or Mistress would blame me. I was sure of it.

"Finished Mistress." The man said.

"Do as you were told!"

"Yes Mistress." Andrew got up and left.

"I can still send this one to the mines if you don't like him." Mistress had her chin in her hand as an elbow leaned on the table.

"He's a bit heavy, but that is kinda sexy. He has a good looking face." I said.

"You are able to lie to me. That's good news. Your mind is coming back." Mistress gave a half smile.

"I lied too. That is the last one. You are going to take him as husband. I've walked some 15 men to these dinners, all after being dosed. I can't do this anymore Maggie. It's him. He's got money and I intend to get all of it. YOU little lady will give me daughters. His kids are adorable. One of his daughters is a senior, and she's beautiful. You will give me the same!" She stared into my eyes.

"Yes Momma." I was still very afraid of Dana Taylor.

"Excellent. Go get your sexy wear on. I'll have Toilet clean up."

"Yes Mother."

I went to my room and put on the sexiest lingerie I had. It pushed up my B cups, and made my ass pop. It hid my 2" clit and my tiny balls. I met Mom in the kitchen as she beat Toilet with a spatula for... Something.

"How do I look?" I asked.

"Oh baby, If I had a dick I'd fuck you! In fact after you take your first load, and plug up, come to my bed. I want you to love me up afterward okay?" Mom beamed at me.

"Okay, is Toilet done with her punishment? I need her, and I want her to get my cunt nice and clean before." I stated.

"You heard your Sissy Mistress, clean her cunt, and then eat the shit from her clitty." Momma Mistress shrieked.

I felt my waste squirting into her mouth from my urethra. It was like a disgusting silly string. Toilet kept swallowing. She didn't have much time left. Eating shit for two of her three meals was making her very ill. I was okay with that. She threatened my Mom when I first met her. She deserved this.

I noticed Mother was barely keeping her alive with meds to counteract that she lived on piss and shit. Mother only let her eat one bland meal a day that most likely tasted worse then our shit. Mom could have easily put an extra liver in her, and a third kidney, to counteract the waste in her digestive tract.

No. Slow torture of her enemies was a great joy in her life. I was glad I had submitted to her. The woman sucking the shit from me, could have been ME. If I had said something wrong.

I pulled my clit from her mouth.

"Go rinse your toilet bowl!" I ordered. She scarpered away.

"He's on his way back." Mother said as she wrapped her arms around me from behind. "Are you excited to get pregnant?"

"Scared Mom. My body was not built to have children." I said as I laid my head on her arm.

"Honey, you will birth children easier then women! Your passage is very stretchy, and has lots of muscles!" She cooed.

"My hips?" I asked.

"Oh darling daughter, maybe your brain isn't healing. You don't remember when I broke them and made them wider?" Mother asked.

I did remember that intense pain I had suffered through. Mother did that to me to make me a perfect sissy daughter.

"I remember now Momma."

"Good now go to your bedroom and seduce him to fuck you. I want babies! When he's done with you, you come to our bedroom and snuggle with me. Okay?" She held me tight from behind. Her tits pushed against my back. My clit got hard.

"Yes Mother."

I went to the front door when the gate chimed, he drove up and parked. He walked to the door and I opened it before he could knock. Mother would be sleeping by now.

"Come in and go to my room, you have a job to do." I ordered.

Why should I "seduce" him? He was below me. I watched his large body climb the stairs, as I followed him to my room.

"Knees male." I ordered. He complied. Mom's meds were working.

"Strip!" I said as I took off my sexy underwear. I touched my hard clit with my right hand and shoved two fingers in my cunt with my left hand.

He took off his clothes as quickly as possible, having to lay on his back to take off his pants and underwear.

He had a thick cock. It was hard as a rock and about six inches long. Yet it was almost as wide as my wrist. I stood over him.

"Tonight you are going to fuck my tight ass as many times as you can. I'm ovulating. So you need to fuck me until you the point are firing blanks. If you can't do that, you will be along side those I rejected, joining them in the copper mine. You up for the task "daddy"?" I smirked.

"Yes Alpha!"

I lay prone with my legs spread.

"Breed me." I ordered.

I wasn't prepared. It hurt. He pounded at my hole like a jackhammer. His lust was beyond anything I had imagined. I was screaming in both pain and pleasure as he sawed into and out of my tender sissy hole.

It took almost 10 minutes before I began to feel him pushing me toward great pleasure as he scraped against my P spot. Cum was leaking from my prostate into my passage on a constant basis as my eyes rolled back into my head. He had almost all of his full 200 pounds on me as he emptied his balls into my brand new cervix. That caused me to cum even harder.

I panted to him to get off of me.

He apologized.

"Get us beers. We go again in 30 minutes!" I said. I put my ass in the air, and put my plug in.

We watched videos for a bit as I played with his cock. When it started to get hard again I pulled out my plug and had him do me doggy. He had me cumming really fast in this position. I must have been moaning like a whore cause I saw Momma in the door way with a smile on her face. She was naked and so beautiful.

She left as Andrew hit his next climax. I milked his cock with my sissy pussy muscles.

I was sure slave Andrew never saw her.

Andrew got it up one more time, and then passed out. I plugged and crawled into Momma's bed. I nursed on her tit to help me fall asleep as I was worried that the seed didn't take.

I woke up to hear Toilet gulping down Mom's bladder. I kissed my mother.

"Four loads." I said and laid down on her small breast.

"Good girl. I'm proud of you." Mother said and played with my hair.

"I don't like him. He's greasy." I complained.

"Then you should have selected any of those that came before him sissy. Now you are stuck with him. He's staying." Mother said with certainty. "Make him shower more, have his hair removed, make him workout. You can change him however you want baby gurl." Mother kissed my forehead.

"No body hair, and he needs to lose weight." I said pouting.

"Someone is spoiled!" Mother teased. "Eat me to orgasm honey."

"Yes Momma." I slid down between her perfect legs and began to kiss her labia gently before shoving my tongue as deep as it would go and nosing her clit.

She held my head to her sweet smelling orifice, as my mouth made love to her perfection. After teasing my owner for a bit I finally focused on her clit sucking and licking it rapidly. She squirted her juices on my face in ecstasy. I cleaned her up as best as I could.

"Good sissy, that was perfect. Go eat breakfast then have your slave breed you the rest of the day. I'll come for you at dinner time." Momma panted.

"Mother?" I stopped before leaving the room.

"Yes Maggie?"

"Toilet will be dead soon if you don't fix her so she can suffer longer." I said. Mother started to get dressed.

"Do you think I should spend the time and money on a worthless slave like her?" She asked pointedly.

"For what she said to you? Yes Mother. She should live another 20 years eating our waste!" I stated strongly.

"You are a great daughter. I love you Maggie. You are going to be a great Mistress someday. You have just the right amount of evil in your blood. So proud of you. I'll take her to the hospital, but that means you have to cook and use a porcelain toilet again." She said as I helped button her shirt. She chose not to wear a bra again. I knew she did this to tease male patients. The copper mine always needed replacement slaves.

"It's fine mother. I'm going to eat and then have my sperm donor shower and and use the cream to remove his hair. I should be pregnant soon Momma." I said.

"Good gurl. See you tonight. I'll bring home dinner for us." Mom said as she walked to the front door.

"Slave, lay flat!" I instructed my newly hairless male. I maneuvered over his thick cock and slid down onto it. I could feel my prostate empty itself into my passage, making me wet and slippery. I rode his cock until he began to push back into me. I slid off of him and went into the doggy position, and instructed him to mount me.

The slave slammed my ass for a solid 90 seconds before he filled my ass and cervix with his mighty load. He panted on my back annoying me. His fat sweaty body was now slippery without all of the hair.

"Plug me, and shower again." I ordered. Today was the last day my eggs would be ripe. That load in me had better have hit my egg. I had no want to keep this man around. If I wanted sex, I'd eat mom's pussy, and take her strap on. If I wanted a male, I wanted a skinny nerd with a giant dick. Besides a skinny nerd would give me great looking smart daughters, oh and pretty, skinny sissies.

I got dressed and poured some wheat cereal into the dog bowl on the floor of the kitchen. I knelt down and pissed in it from my clit. I went to the fridge and topped the grain piss mix with a half cup of milk. I made a sandwich and heard the shower turn off. As I ate, I finally heard my sperm donor come out.

"Lunch is on the floor in the kitchen." I said as I left.

A week had passed and I was in Mom's medical office in the hospital. She took blood to see if my pregnancy took. While I was there I visited Toilet who had gotten a liver graft and had some of her DNA reprogrammed. The reprogramming caused her hair and teeth to fall out. So minimal side effects.

"How's Toilet?" Mom asked as I came back to get the results.

"Alive, her skin and eyes look better. The nurse said her blood is clean and she can now only live on waste. She lost her teeth and all of the hair on her head and body, so she'd as smooth as a porcelain bowl now too!" I chuckled at my own joke. Mom smiled wide.

"I'm sure she will appreciate that you kept her alive now that I will have to feed her too." Mom seemed pleased. "May have to get a second toilet eventually."

"Where's the results Mom?"

"Lab is backed up today. Should be here any minute now." Mom's smile dissipated.

"While we wait, may I ask you my Mistress Mother a favor?" I knelt in front of her on the hard cold tile floor.

"Maggie, I have given you all that you need and plenty of what you want. Don't be shocked if I tell you 'no'. You may ask." She said in a low tone.

"IF! If I am pregnant, we have 10 months to find a better house slave to breed me. The father of this child should have his divorce finalized, you'll have his money, house, businesses, and we can even use his ex wife as a toilet. Send him to the mines. Please let me pick the next slave? Momma Please?" I laid my head on her high heeled toes.

"Off your knees daughter!" Mom hissed. "That is no way for a daughter of mine to act. You will be a Mistress soon Maggie!"

I stood up. I had to adjust my fishnet stockings.

"Sorry Momma."

"If you are pregnant, and you carry to term, and give me a daughter. I will grant your request. However! At that time you will start your Mistress training."

"Really Momma?!" I jumped up and down on the toes of my 4 inch heels.

"If you are going to pick your slave hubby, yes you will need Mistress training!" Mom smiled.

The door was knocked on.

"Come!" Mother said. A nurse handed her a chart. Mother read it without any emotion. I was certain I wasn't pregnant.

"The DNA re-sequencing of Toilet, has caused other side effects. She's going to have to stay here until I figure this out." Mom said in monotone. Someone knocked on the door again. This time I spoke up as mom was reading Toilet's blood work.

"Come!" I said. I moved to the door ripped the envelope from the woman's hand and pointed for her to leave.

"Put the envelope down on my desk Maggie. We will read it together. I need to see what the rest of these tests say." Mom droned.

"Toilet is more important?" I asked.

"Shush daughter! My brain is trying to solve this."

I sat in her desk chair as she stood near to the door of the office. She was reading page after page. I stared at the slightly crumpled envelope with my name on it.

"Ms. Maggie Taylor"

I stared at it as Mother started to flip back to prior pages. She looked agitated. I knew that look. Either there was page missing, or someone forgot to do a crucial test. Who cared? It was for a living toilet!!

Then I remembered that whatever she was doing to Toilet, she'd most likely want to do to any future enemy that she may come across. So I understood if she didn't have all the information she needed, why she would be angry. I read all of this on her face as she flipped back and forth between three pages.

"Mother go whip whomever you need to whip, and get the test redone, or the missing test done. Whatever you are looking for, someone forgot something." I sighed. I leaned back in her chair and put my feet on her desk. She never looked up at me.

"Instead of nullifying your mind I should have sent you to college dearest Mags. You'd be a great psychologist." She murmured. "You are right by the way. I'll be back in a while. Go visit Nurse Williams, ask her if she likes her new job. Oh and keep your feet off my desk little miss!" Mom said as she walked out the door.