All In The Family

by Jennifer White

 

It seemed like a storybook story. I had met Joni at a dance club on a Friday night. From my first glance at her, I knew I had to have her. And she had the hots for me. We hit it off right away, started dating, and one year later, I proposed to her. Of course, she accepted my ring, and we were off to the races making plans for the wedding.

Of course, her bridesmaids included her two sisters, Jane and Jenna. The three of them were very close, and hardly a day went by that one or both of them weren't calling each other on the phone. We often hung out together too, having supper, going out, or whatever.

Jane's husband Alex and Jenna's husband Hal were cool, and we'd watch the ball game together while the girls did their chatting. I never minded spending time with Joni's sisters or their husbands; we all got along great and we always had a good time. So to show my consideration, I asked Alex and Hal to stand up for me, along with a couple of old buddies of mine.

Joni was a whirl of activity, with all the little details that needed planning. I didn't really care which silverware set the hall used, nor did I fret over exactly which invitation to use. Who really cared? Well, as it turns out, chicks care about things like that! And of course, I had to come along to give my input (which really meant saying "yes" to whatever she picked! What did I know about these things?). Flowers, centerpieces, on and on.

At least I was able to have an opinion when it came time to planning the honeymoon, for which I selected Bermuda, a tropical island paradise. It would be a long flight to get there, but it would be worth it. Joni was worth it. When I first saw her, although I fell in love right away, I had thought that she might be out of my league. How lucky I was that she fell for me too! Not many guys get to have a woman like her, so beautiful, so perfectly built in every way.

 

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As I stood on the altar, exchanging vows, I felt downright giddy. I couldn't believe that the gorgeous angel in the white dress was about to marry me! She would be all mine now. We had done so much together, but she was old-fashioned in one way: she had held out on me, not wanting to make love until we were man and wife. Well, that would never be an excuse again! I thought about how that night I'd get to have her sweet pussy for the first time, and how wonderful it would feel to be making love to someone who looked like a beauty queen.

The wedding party was fine, but I couldn't wait for it to end. It was all that was standing in between me and making love with my bride! We danced of course, and then the toasts and the speeches. All the basic stuff you do at a wedding. But finally, after what seemed like ages, it was winding down. Now it was time for us to get away!

We got into the waiting limo, and rode to the hotel where we'd be staying for the night. The next day, we'd make a run to the airport, then fly off to the tropics. I was so excited, as we entered our room, and I could start to undress her. I helped her get out of her gown, and she helped me take off my tuxedo.

She had the prettiest lingerie on underneath! I was dazzled. I couldn't wait to get that off of her too. But as I went to remove her garter belt, she put her hand on mine, and shook her head.

"I am so sorry" she said. "But today, I'm having my period. Of all days for it to get my 'monthly visitor'. I just can't do it tonight my love. We'll have to wait until we're alone on a deserted beach, under the moon. Won't that be extra special?"

"Yes" I said, but I was partly deflated. I had waited so long, and now her stupid female reproductive cycle was going to cause me to have to wait even longer! But if I had held out this long, what was another day or two? I gritted my teeth, and had to settle for just holding her (while she complained about how bloated and fat she felt).

I fell asleep with her in my arms, my desires unfulfilled.

 

* * *

 

I woke up the next day, and Joni was already up, packing our bags. She was showered and dressed, so I went in and took my own shower. I dressed up, then we checked out, and went out for a nice breakfast. We had several hours to kill before we were due for our flight out, so she suggested that we go over to her sister Jenna's house.

I drove us there, parked the car in the driveway, and we walked right in. All three sisters would just walk into each other's houses. They felt that familiar with each other.

"Have a seat here, my love" said Joni. "Let me get you a drink, then I'll go see where the girls are."

She handed me a glass of beer, then hummed as she dashed up the stairs. I loved to see her running up the stairs, wearing her tight jeans. It was quite a sight to behold! I smiled, and sipped my beer. I wondered where the girls were, as well as Alex and Hal. It seemed so quiet.

I heard the click of heels on the kitchen floor, so I knew they were on the way in. I expected to see Jane or Jenna walk through the doorway, but instead it was someone else. Two giggling women, who were kind of large, and not that good looking.

As I saw their faces better, my stomach suddenly turned. I realized that these weren't women at all: it was Alex and Hal, dressed up like chicks! They had wigs on, makeup, fake boobs, and everything. They were walking like chicks, giggling and acting as if they really were girls. Their nails were long and painted. I wanted to throw up.

"Look Alice, he's checking out your boobs" said Hal in a high pitched voice.

"Oh Hillary, you're just jealous that he wants me" replied Alex, in an equally silly voice.

Alice instead of Alex? Hillary instead of Hal? What was going on? What kind of strange joke was this? I didn't care; I wasn't going to have anything to do with it! I went to stand up and leave, but there was a problem. A couple of problems actually.

First of all, even though I had only taken a few sips of beer, I felt very dizzy and weak, as if I had just downed half a case. And when I did try to stand up, Hal and Alex rushed over, and held me down in the chair. I looked up helplessly, as Joni's sisters entered the room.

Jenna held a role of tape, while Jane had a couple of lengths of rope. Before I knew what was going on, they started to tie me down to the chair! I couldn't move my arms or my legs now!

"What are you doing!" I yelled, as they took out a pair of scissors, and started to cut off all my clothes. "Where's Joni? Someone please help me!"

"We can't have all that yelling" said Jenna. She reached into a bag laying on the table, and pulled out something terrible looking: it was shaped just like a penis, but it appeared to be made of plastic. At the ends were black straps. She forced my mouth open, and pushed it in. Then she used the straps to tie it into place. I was now gagged, and if I tried to talk, I felt like I was choking, as it poked into my throat. Now I felt sick, and completely helpless!

Jenna and Jane stepped back now, and said something I couldn't quite hear to their husbands. The two of them took tubes of some kind of cream from their wives, and they started to rub it all over me. It smelled bad, and it felt terrible to have two men dressed as women touching me all over, giggling as they went.

After I sat there for some time, they came back with damp cloths, and wiped the cream off of me. Hal (or Hillary, as everyone kept calling him), showed me the cloth: it was covered in hair. They were removing all of my hair! They moved my bonds to get the hair there too.

Now I had no hair on my legs, my chest, and even my arms. What were they doing this for? And where was my Joni? She wouldn't let them do this to me! Almost on cue, she walked in the door, and I felt so good. She would put a stop to all these silly games!

"Hello" she said in a cold voice. "Welcome to the family, luv. As you can see, when a man marries into our family, he has to undergo a process. I am going to do to you, the same thing that was done to my sister's husbands. I am going to turn you into a woman."

 

I struggled with all my might against my bonds, but it was useless. I was so upset! I was going crazy! She was my wife now. She wasn't supposed to do this to me! This was crazy!

As I sat there, almost in a daze, both Jane and Jenna came up to me. To my surprise and amazement, both of them started licking and sucking on my npples! It was somehow erotic, and when Joni started to rub my penis, it started to get really hard, even though I was too disgusted to be turned on. I felt Joni slip a condom over me down there, as her two sisters continued to suck harder on my npples.

But as I looked down at their faces, the both suddenly moved their mouths away, making my npples feel cold, now that their warms mouths weren't around them. I grew terrified, as they both showed me that they were holding syringes full of clear liquid. They smiled as the plunged them into me, right below my npples, and I felt a painful burn for a second as they emptied them.

"That will help stimulate your boobs to begging growing" said Jenna.

"Soon, you'll be as stacked as Joni is" added Jane.

But I didn't have time to think about what they were saying; at that moment, Joni was injecting something into me too! Right into my penis! It hurt, but it made me seem even harder down there. But then it started to go numb, and I couldn't feel anything.

Her two sisters now had another set of syringes, which they proceeded to inject into my balls, although I couldn't feel a thing down there now. I was just numb. Joni looked me in the eyes, and smiled.

"You are being castrated" she announced. "Very soon, you'll shrivel up down there, and in time, your balls will actually fall off as they die. Your penis too will shrink down so small that you'll hardly notice it anymore. Alice is in what we call 'stage 2'. She will show you what you'll soon be like."

I felt disgusted, as Alex pulled up his skirt, pulled down his panties, and showed what he had between his legs. Not much. His balls were gone, and his manhood was, well, not much to speak about. It was soft and small, looking sad and useless. How could he live like that?

He put his panties back on, then proceeded to take off his top, and undo his bra. I was stunned, as I saw that the boobs on his chest weren't fake! They were real. He must have worn something over them to hide them when he was dressed up as a man.

"Soon, you'll be just like him" said Jenna. "And then in time, you'll go further, until you are a woman, in every way. Hillary will show you."

Now Hal pulled up his skirt. I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw a 'camel toe' through his tight panties. He pulled them down, and I almost started to cry, when I saw that he looked just like a woman down there! He even stuck a finger up inside his slit, to show me it was real.

They were going to do that to me? This couldn't be real! I had to stop this madness! But I was completely powerless.

"He won't be able to pose as a man much longer" she said. "His feminine traits are taking over. Very soon, all the world will only know him as a woman."

I wanted to cry. This was the worst thing that could have ever happened to me. How did I ever get into this?

 

"As you can feel, the end of the dld in your mouth is hollow" said Joni.

She proceeded to pour a little bit of water out of a clear plastic bottle into the end outside my mouth. I felt the cool liquid drip down my throat. Anything they put into there would wash right down into my stomach.

"These are birth control pills" said Joni, showing me a box of pink little pills. "They contain female hormones that will make your body think it is pregnant. That will help make your boobs grow, alter your brain chemistry, and more."

She dropped them into the thing in my mouth, followed by a splash of water. Down into my stomach they went.

"These are estrogen pills" she said next, showing me the white tablets. Down into me the went, followed by something she said was a testosterone blocker, which would end any effects of what was left in my system. She said I'd never produce testosterone again; my balls were dying, and they would never pollute me with nasty male hormones ever again.

Now the sisters started to suck on my npples again, and touch me all over, while Joni replaced the condom on me. They worked me until I got hard again.

"This is the last time you'll ever get hard" said Joni. "I wanted to take this opportunity to collect some of your sperm, in case I ever want to have your baby. Let it go honey. This is the last time you'll ever come. Come for me."

I tried not to, but I couldn't help it. I spurted weakly into the condom. Jenna took it, and ran off into another room. No doubt, freezing it or something so it would last.

"Now your penis is completely useless" announced Joni. "You can't get hard, even if you want to. You can't ever have another male orgasm. It will shrivel down to almost nothing, and then we'll have it removed."

She said it as casually as if she was announcing that I'd be getting a haircut. How could she do this to me?

"I know you're upset that you're being turned into a woman" she said now. "I know it is hard for you to accept. But as the female hormones start to take over, you'll calm down. You need to understand that I didn't marry you so that I could have sex with you. Any real man can give me that. No, I married you so that you could become my loving slave."

I struggled against my bonds, but it was futile.

"Yes" she said. "That's right. I've been making love with lots of men while we were dating. Real men. Soon, you'll watch me do it. When we get to Bermuda, I'll have you go find men for me to do, so you can watch. You'll never have me. You can't now. You don't have the right equipment anymore."

"Don't look so sad, honey" said Alex. "In time, you'll grow to like being a girl."

"I'm so happy now" said Hal. "I just love being a woman!"

"And being a slave is wonderful. You don't have to think of a thing. Jane runs my whole life. It is so easy for me now. I love serving her. As you will with Joni."

 

Now Joni poured a red liquid down into me, followed by more water, to make sure it all got into my system.

"This drug will help let down your defenses, and make your mind more open to suggestions" she said. "Once in the induced trance, I will ease your mind. I will make you mine, and I will make you look forward to being my woman."

All three sisters now went out of the room. When they returned, all three of them had changed outfits. Their clothes looked almost male. Joni had a tie on in fact! She stood in front of me, as her sisters did with their husbands. She took off her pants, and let them fall to the floor. She had boxers on underneath. And there was a bulge under them.

She gently pulled the gag out of my mouth, but I was too weak to talk. Now she took off her boxers, and I could see that underneath them, she had been wearing a strap-on! It was pointed right at me, as if she was a man, and she was all hard.

Joni kissed me on the cheek.

"Your name is Melissa now" she said softly. "Melissa. You are Melissa."

"Melissa" I mumbled.

She moved forward and guided the strap-on into my mouth. It tasted sweet.

"Lick me" she said.

As I did (I couldn't help it; the thing was in my mouth), I felt a strange buzz come all over me. A tingling, followed by a rush of pleasure. It was way better feeling than the orgasm I had just felt a few minutes before.

"Soon, you will be addicted to this" she said. "It is important that you think of me as the man in the relationship. Because if I am the man, then you must be the woman. And since you're addicted to sucking on my dick, you'll soon be begging me for this. Now let us begin the training, Melissa."

I was in a daze. I could not think. Her words seemed to go right into my head.

"You are a woman on the inside" she whispered. "You feel that you are a woman. And with all your soul, you want your body to be female to match your self image. You will do whatever it takes to make yourself look and feel more and more feminine. You want to be a woman now. My woman. Only by being my slave, can you find happiness. You belong to me now. Give yourself to me fully. You are my woman now, Melissa. Now and forever, you are mine...."

 

* * *

 

I awoke on the plane. We were almost landing. Joni put her hand on mine, and squeezed. I could feel that beneath my shirt, I had on a bra. That made me feel good. I'd be naked without it. I looked at Joni, and I smiled. I could image the pussy between her legs. I wished I was like her.

"Now remember Melissa, you're going to have to pretend to be a man, when we're not in our room."

"Do I really have to?" I whined.

"Yes" she said. "Because I said so."

I nodded. I would do anything for her. I had to; it was what I lived for.

"When we get to our room, are you going to put on your penis for me, so I can suck it?" I asked, expectantly.

"I've already got it on. See the little bulge?" she said.

"And you'll put it into me tonight?" I said, hopefully.

"If you're a good girl. Now get ready for landing. Look at that stewardess. What do you think of her?"

"I wish I had boobs like hers. And I love her hair."

"Soon, you'll have an even bigger rack than hers" said Joni.

I smiled. I was so happy! I couldn't wait to get to our hotel room, so that I could suck on her. I was craving it now. I was trembling, just thinking of the good feelings that would surge through me once I had her in my mouth. After she penetrated me, if I was a good girl, I might be allowed to go down on her, and use my tongue to give her pleasure. Maybe she'd even have a strap-on for me, so I could penetrate her. I would do anything for my Joni. I loved her so.

  

  

  

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