I soon fell fast asleep, & upon waking, wondered what the hell I'd gotten myself into.
Shaking the cobwebs from my head, I almost ran to the bath, where I cleaned myself as I'd been told to, & galloped down to the kitchen to start breakfast. Finishing it up pretty well, I found a tray, & traipsed up the stairs to 'm'lady's room' to serve her breakfast.
Knocking softly until she called me to enter, I walked in to see Charlene sitting up in bed, her breasts bare to my view. My cock immediately responded, raising the hem of my apron.
"Are you staring at my breasts, Sweetie?" Charlene asked me sweetly. "Don't feel left out, you'll be getting some of your own a little later, today."
I started at those words.
"I...I...er...thought you wouldn't be doing anything permanent to me," I gasped.
"Silly girl! They won't be permanent, Sweetie! It's just saline, & it will be injected directly into your breasts. Your body will flush it out, so there will be lots of those treatments over the next 6 months."
I nearly dropped the tray on the way to her bed.
"Melissa will be here by 9 o'clock to begin your injections, so you'd better have your chores done by then. Just clean the dishes & mop the floor in the kitchen. That should take all the time you have until she gets here."
"Yes, ma'am."
These eggs are done medium, not easy, Sweetie. I know it's your first day, so I'll cut you some slack, but you'd better do better tomorrow!"
"Yes, ma'am. Sorry, ma'am."
"Now, give me a curtsy & run along. I have to go to work, you know!"
I fumbled through my curtsy, & exited as fast as I could. I was thinking "BREASTS! She's gonna put TITS on me! I have GOT to think of a way out of this shit!"
I ate a little breakfast of my own, & washed the dishes as Charlene headed for the door. I laughed to myself that she'd forgotten about the butt plug. A bullet dodged!
The phone rang. I refused to answer it. I'd gotten no orders to do so. I heard a click, & then the answering machine started up. As her message ended, I heard Charlene's voice on the line.
"Don't bother to pick up the phone, dear. I just remembered your feather duster! You'll have to insert it, yourself, this morning. Make sure it's in before Mel gets there, or there will be hell to pay! Have a nice day, Sweetie! I know I will without you on the job!"
"FUCK!" I yelled at the machine."Fuckin' BITCH!
I turned to go up the stairs to 'insert' my fucking butt plug, when the phone rang again.
This time it was Melissa, telling me that she'd be a little late, but to make sure I was 'ready' for her.
I was no happier at this news.
"FUCK YOU TOO, YOU BIG-TITTED COW! Fuckin' lesbo CUNT!"
I stormed through the house, cursing everything & everyone I knew. I must have looked rather foolish, naked, save for the little frilly apron, my body completely hairless, stomping my feet & yelling at the top of my lungs, shaking my fist at the heavens, as I went upstairs to insert my butt plug/feather duster.
"Fuck it," I said to myself. I wouldn't put it in until the doorbell rang. They weren't going to feminize my mind, too, if I could help it, though they'd begun a pretty good job on my body. I was dreading the tits that had been promised me. I was sick & tired of the humiliation of posing & having my ass & nipples fondled constantly, & it had only been a single day! How was I to survive 6 fucking months?
I went back to the kitchen, & started to clean up after breakfast. I took off the damned apron, too, & just did it all in the nude. I was just finishing the mopping of the floor when I about jumped out of my skin to the sound of Melissa's voice.
"What are you doing, Sweetie?" she asked. "Why aren't you in uniform?"
"Um...er...I thought you would be ringing the bell," I stammered, weakly. I glanced at the clock. They'd tricked me! It was only 8:30! I looked frantically for my apron, found it draped over a nearby chair, & was wrapping it around my waist when Mel stopped me.
"You won't be needing that for awhile, Sweetie." She was glowering at me, & I knew I was in big trouble.
I turned, & would have run out the kitchen door buck naked, if Rachael hadn't stepped in that very portal at that moment. She had boxes in her arms, again. I helped her with them, & Mel told me to go out & get the table.
I was blushing again, & didn't even have the little apron to cover myself as I went out to get the table. After Rachael set it up, I was all too soon upon it, once again. This time I was strapped down even tighter than before. My arms, too, were tied down over my head. My legs were spread by a bar this time. I was vulnerable & completely immobile.
Melissa leaned in close to my face, her anger flashing in her eyes.
"So I'm a 'big-titted COW,' am I? We'll see how much YOU like being the cow, you fucking bitch!" She slapped my face, then. I thought it could probably be heard down the street at the neighbor's house, it cracked so loud.
"I'm sorry, I thought..."
"Rachael! Shut this tramp up! Stuff her mouth full. I'll stuff her ass. Then we can begin." Her eyes were glaring at me again.
When Rachael brought that penis gag to my lips, I turned my head. Mel punched me in the balls so hard I thought I'd puke.
"Make me hurt you again, Sweetie. I LIKE to hurt you!"
Gasping for air, I opened my mouth for Rachael, & she buckled the device in place as Mel raised my spread legs, & started greasing up my back hole.
"You best be very cooperative, or I promise you I won't use the lube next time, slut!"
I immediately tried to relax as she stuffed my ass with yet another plug. This one felt bigger, & it must have shown in my eyes.
"Yes, this one's for training, Sweetie. It'll open you up nicely, so all the boys can have a turn on you without hurting you...not that I'm against that, but Charlene seems to want to keep you intact." She held up a little bulb pump, & squeezed it a couple of times. To my chagrin, I felt it expand inside my ass, pressing against my prostate, which, in turn, made my cock rise against my will.
"Oh, you like this, don't you, slut? I'll bet you'd love to feel my fist in there, as we make sweet lesbo love, huh?" she spat in my face.
I was shaking all over, but not from rage, this time. She had me well & truly scared for life & limb as she tied the spreader bar down.
"See this?" she asked, holding a syringe in front of my eyes. "This is a time-released hormonal compound. It's designed to help you develop milk in these fine titties of yours. Hope you like it."
She then slowly plunged that long needle into my left pec, pushing it in deep, making me scream into the cock-shaped plug in my mouth. She inserted it four times, in different areas around my nipple, until the syringe was emptied. Then, she filled another, & repeated the process around my right nipple.
I was drenched in sweat at this point.
"Aw, Sweetie, we haven't even started to build up your titties yet. Just relax & watch me work. You're gonna be so beautiful!"
Now she held up an even larger needle. I noticed that the contents were a yellowish color. I turned my questioning eyes to Mel.
"Oh! You thought you were getting saline, didn't you? Well, I've decided that saline works its way out of your system way too fast. This, dearie, is pure human collagen. It will stay in your body a long time. I won't need to do so many repeat injections on you, so you can thank me for that. I think, for today, our goal will be a C cup."
She then plunged the needle into my chest, & slowly pushed out the very thick contents. I could feel it going in. It was cooler than I was. She had to keep pushing on the plunger, removing it, moving the thing somewhere else, & repeating the procedure. I lay on that table for 5 solid hours, in pure agony, watching as my chest took on new dimensions.
Rachael wasn't idle, either. She was occasionally stroking my cock, then she'd pump that damned plug in my ass even bigger, & my cock couldn't get soft.
"Aw, Sweetie likes having tits! Look at that! Well, next week you'll be even more excited, because I'm coming back to make them even bigger!"
At the end of the 5 hours, I was completely broken. The agony of the entire day had come crashing into my psyche, & my body had been so tense for so long that it was worn out.
Rachael unstrapped me, & helped me to stand. My legs wanted to give out on me, but I was determined not to show them weakness.
"Get that bar stool, Rachael."
Rachael pulled out a bar stool, & led me to it.
"I wasn't going to do this, today, Sweetie, but your language & your lack of uniform must be punished. Charlene has told me what to do. Put your belly on the stool, Sweetie."
I was shocked, to say the least. Was she going to spank me, now, after the last 5 hours of torture? Rachael tied my arms & ankles to the legs of the stool, & I tensed myself for the riding crop that Mel had held yesterday.
Imagine my surprise when I felt the needle enter my ass cheek instead! I felt the cool fats enter into me, & I groaned in helpless frustration.