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In Part 1 our Hero, Deanna decided his reputation as a ladies man was worth more than Jennifer's reputation. Who he claimed to have scored a touchdown in the game of love. In fact he had been called out on strikes.
With the help of the AWU, Jennifer made Dean pay his crimes.Part 2 deals with Deanna's return to school and when she arrived afterwards.
AWU- Abused Women Unite
by Jennifer Allison
part II
When the new Deanna arrived at school she found what looked like the entire student body waiting for her arrival, including the school's photographer. The school newspaper had delayed the presses for this moment, Deanna's picture would grace the front page of the paper in all her feminine glory.
Deanna's pain didn't just stop there. His mom had paid for a full page picture of her new daughter in the yearbook. When Deanna received her new class schedule from Mr. Brown there were a couple of changes.
"We needed to assign you to the Special PE class, the one set aside for our gay students. Your mom also suggested the other change."
Deanna found out her Auto Mechanic's class had been changed to Home Economics.
"Your mom thought it would be best if you learn to be a wife and mother instead of an auto mechanic."
The thought of being someone's wife almost caused Deanna to be sick right there in the office.
"What am I supposed to do about going to the bathroom?" Deanna asked.
"You can't use the girls' since you aren't physically a girl, so you'll have to use the boy's. I have heard that the boys don't want you to use a urinal."
"Why don't they want me to use the urinal?" asked Deanna.
"They feel if you like being a girl you should act like one at all times. I guess you'll just have to sit like a girl in the boys' bathroom. It's time for your 4th period class."
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Deanna's fourth period class was gym. The gay students were given the period after lunch for gym since most people don't like exercising right after a meal. Deanna knew that there were seven students in the class. With Deanna there would be eight.
The instructor really didn't care what happened in this class as long as it stayed within the locker room. The only reason he was assigned to teach this class was because he was the low man on the totem poll in the Gym department.
Deanna was met by Jeremy, a boy who was big enough to play defensive tackle on the football team as she entered the locker room.
"Look what we have here, our newest sissy," said Jeremy, standing there naked as the day he was born with a clean shaven area around an eight inch hard on.
"There has been a misunderstanding. I am not supposed to be here," Deanna said almost crying.
"Oh yes you are. This class is for those boys who would rather have sexual fun with boys instead of girls and for those boys who like to dress and act like girls. You qualify on both counts," said Randy, who matched Jeremy in size not only bodily, but his love pole was just as big as Jeremy's. "We have been waiting for you, Deanna, ever since you made your sexual preference known."
Fighting the hypnotic command Deanna had been given he managed to stammer: "Please I don't want to do this."
Deanna could feel the salvia building in her mouth as she stared at the clean shaven seven inch love pole that was standing at attention.
"You want to do it as much as we want you to do it to us. Mr. Larson said we can do anything we want. What we want is you, baby." Jeremy finished by thrusting his body forward. "We all need some relief. Either you give it to us willingly or we can do it forcibly."
Unable to fight the commands anymore, Deanna fell to the floor in front of Jeremy. Taking Jeremy's pole in her right hand and Randy's in her left Deanna started to jerk them off.
"You can do better than that baby." Jeremy said to Deanna.
Releasing her right hand, Deanna placed her mouth over Jeremy's dick. Up and down she went. At the same time she continued to jerk Randy.
"Why can't I stop myself?' Deanna kept asking herself as she sucked and jerked. Finally both Jeremy and Randy squirted their love juices. Before Deanna could get off her knees another dick was placed in her hand and in front of her face. By the time Deanna got off her knees everybody in the room had some relief except for Deanna.
"Where's the K-gel?" asked Jeremy. "I want to see how well this sissy fucks."
"Please don't fuck me," Deanna tried to beg, but nobody listened to Deanna's pleas. The reason was the pleas could be heard in Deanna's head, but it came out as "Please fuck me!" Last Friday Deanna had been put in an hypnotic trance when he was being fucked, so there really were memories of the actual fucking. Deanna remembered every thrust of that dick
The hypnotic command that had been embedded in her brain took over. By the time the last babyseed and squirted into her butt, Deanna had became a full blown sissy. For the rest of her life Deanna would never be the man in a relationship. The thought of having sex with a woman would make her sick.
There was only enough time left in class for Jeremy and Randy to fuck Deanna, but she did take a couple more dicks in her mouth. When Deanna reported to her 5th period class, everybody could tell what she had been doing by the cum on her dress.
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While this was going on, Holly finally had a chance to talk to Janet about her uncle when he arrived home Friday night, after AWU had gotten done with him.
"It seems one of Joe's friends decided to throw him a surprise party late Friday night."
"How many people were there?" asked Janet.
"At least fifty," relied Holly. "My parents and some of the other relatives that live in the area. Uncle Joe's closest friends, his boss and the boss's wife and everybody that had worked under Joe for the last year."
"Had?????"
"Yes, had. It seems Joe's boss didn't like the idea that one of his senior supervisors liked to dress up like a little girl, then go out in public to boot, too well." informed Holly. "Especially after a tape that had sent over by the AWU."
"So he lost his job?" Janet kept asking, wanting to know more.
"He lost his job as a supervisor, but he was hired as a secretary by one of the other wives present. Her husband likes fooling around with his secretary. With Joe as his secretary she wouldn't have to worry about that any more."
"I wouldn't think Joe would take a job like that?" said Janet.
"Some more of the AWU handiwork. It was arranged between the wife and AWU. All she wanted from the AWU was for her husband to stop fooling around with his secretary."
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None of the other students said anything to Deanna in her next class about the cum spots on her dress, but their snickers could be heard in the neighboring classrooms. Halfway through the period Deanna needed to be excused to head for the bathroom. Since no one was in the bathroom Deanna just pulled down her panties to take a leak. Even though her body was telling her she needed to take a leak nothing came out. For five minute painful minutes nothing happened. Finally Deanna had to go so bad she entered one of stalls and sat down like a girl. She started to piss immediately. Another hypnotic command had gone into effect.
As Deanna passed the mirror she stopped when she noticed that her make-up needed a touch up. As she was doing this. A couple of her football buddies walked into the bathroom.
"Look what we have here, Ben." said Clint.
"A sissy! What should we do with her?" Asked Ben. "I don't want to share a bathroom with something like that."
"Please leave me alone. I don't want any trouble," begged Deanna.
"We won't hurt you now. That is if you take our advice about your health." replied Clint. "Also if you take our advice you won't have any trouble from any of the members of the Lettermen's club."
"What advice is that?" asked Deanna.
"We had a meeting at lunch of all the school's sports teams. The school can't stop you from going out for a team. But none of us want you on any of the teams. So Ben and I have been selected to advise you. Quit any team you are on and don't come out for any more."
"What if I don't take your advice?"
"You might decide later on to quit for reasons of your health." answered Ben beating his right hand into the palm of his left.
"If I do quit, what then?"
"You'll have no trouble from any members of the Lettermen's Club, or anybody who wants to join the club. We won't be friendly, but we won't go out of our way to harass you in any way... like when your pants were pulled down this morning."
"What about using the bathroom. Mr. Brown said I had to use the boy's bathroom. I don't want any trouble caused by that."
"The Lettermen's club has come up with the answer to this problem. You will be allowed to use this bathroom. When you are in here you will leave a stick em note on the door so everybody will know you are in here. So if they want to come in they can or go to one of the other bathrooms."
"Do any of the other gay students have to do this?"
"No, but none of them have gone out for one of sports teams, either."
Thinking it over, Deanna knew that most likely her mother would stop all of her after school activities. "I accept your advice and agree to your terms. I will keep my part of deal as long as the Lettermen's Club keeps theirs."
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On the bus ride home it seemed like every girl on the bus wanted to give Deanna some advice. Like with her make-up or on how a girl sits down. One even tried to tell how to handle a boy that makes passes at her. They even explained how to insert a tampon.
Deanna noticed another car in the driveway when she walked up the street. It didn't belong to Mistress Bonnie or anybody that she knew. When Deanna walked into the nursery she found that there were two adult babies instead of just his dad.
"Here's our baby sitter now," said Meredith. Walking over to Deanna she asked. "So how was the rest of your day?"
"I was used as a sex kitten in gym class today."
"Did you enjoy it?" Asked Deanna's mom.
"I can't explain it, but I did. I hated it when I had to quit in time to take a shower."
"That is to be expected when you are the school slut."
"Why is it I kept telling myself not to suck on Jeremy's dick, then I went and did just that?" asked Deanna.
"Some of the hypnotic commands we have implanted into your brain are responsible," replied Meredith.
"Are there any more surprises that I can expect?" asked Deanna wanting to know what was ahead for her.
"Yes, but I won't tell you about them right now. First I want you to take these pills."
"What are they for?"
"They're your hormone pills. I don't want a flat chested daughter."
"You want me to have breasts?"
"What, did you think that all we were going to do is just dress you up and send you to school as a girl? By the end of the school year the only thing that would even remotely be considered manly will be that useless piece of equipment between your legs." answered Mistress Bonnie.
"Do have plans for me to lose that too?" asked Deanna.
"I haven't made up my mind yet. It depends on how you work out as a sissy boy." Deanna's mom said with a smirk.
Changing the subject. "Deanna, I want you to meet Ms. Bones. She is going shopping with us, so I volunteered you to babysit her baby daughter Audrey."
"But Audrey is just like dad."
"That right. Some more of the AWU handiwork. Ten years ago when we got married. Audrey promised me a bunch of children. Except he forgot to tell me that he had himself fixed so he wouldn't father any. Due to stipulations in my father's will I can't divorce Audrey and if I give him grounds to divorce me all the family money goes to him. So even though he couldn't give me a child, with the AWUs help I have one now."
"Deanna, we should be home by ten. If we aren't I will call. The baby's schedule is by the phone. We'll also give you today's password so you can talk to the adult inside the baby. Use the password wisely. It is good for only one hour."
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"What about when they need their diapers changed? If I use the password too early won't I have trouble getting them on the changing table."
"There is another password that I will give you for that use." said Merideth.
The three women soon left.
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Deanna couldn't find any time for herself. Every time she tried to leave Audrey and Phyllis to play together without her being within arms reach, they made such a fuss with their hollering and crying that Deanna just gave up and sat down in the fenced play pen.
Also it seemed that each of the babies had a case of Montazuma's revenge. Every time Deanna had to change a diaper it was for a crappy diaper. Every time Deanna changed a diaper she got sick to her stomach.
At six she feed them their baby food and bottle. Shortly afterwards she decided to use her hour.
The first words out of Audrey's mouth were. "Please Deanna, help me escape. I can't go on living like this."
Phil said, "You don't want to even try to escape. It will be a lot worse for you when your wife comes back."
"If I can get away from here I have enough money stashed away in a couple offshore accounts so they'll never catch me. Then I will use every cent to make my wife and the damn AWU pay for every moment I've spent in diapers."
"Try if you want. I wouldn't be surprised if your wife hasn't got her dirty hands all over that money. I thought I had some friends in high places. The AWU have friends in higher places. Besides there is no secret you can hide from them. I found out."
"Did you ever try to escape?" asked Audrey.
"Once, but if I had known what would happen to me I would have never left the playpen."
"Can you tell us what happened," asked Deanna, wanting to know if there was even a slim of chance of her getting out of dresses.
"First could you do something for me, Deanna?" asked Phyllis.
"What? If you do something for me. Stop calling me Deanna."
"Change my diaper again. I just crapped again."
"Please don't mention wet." Turning toward Deanna. "I need a diaper change too," said Audrey.
"I can't stop calling you Deanna just like you can't stop calling me Phyllis, him Audrey."
"Hypnotic commands again."
After both diapers had been changed Deanna asked Phyllis. "What happened to you when you tried to escape?"
"One day Mistress Bonnie and Mommy Meredith left me alone, at least I thought they did. I was dressed like a normal adult male so I thought it would be a perfect time for me to get out and away from those insane women. As I walked to the door I was figuring out all the rotten things I would do to the two of them, and especially to the AWU."
"How far did you get?" asked Audrey.
"Two steps away from the front porch. As I finished the second step I collapsed to the ground. I couldn't get up. All I do was crawl around on the ground. Soon after this happened both my bladder and bowels let go."
"How did they find out what happened?" asked Deanna.
"They were waiting for me. It seems they had planned it all to show there was no escaping my punishment. But that wasn't all of the punishment they had in mind."
"What else could they do to you?" asked Deanna.
"For trying to escape I was sent to an Adult Baby camp for two weeks. Let me tell you that was the worst two weeks in my life. I am still paying for those two weeks and I will continue to pay for the rest of my life."
"How so?" asked Audrey, she really wanted to know.
"They took away all control of my bodily functions. Even if I did get away from here and back to a normal life I would be forced to wear a diaper for the rest of life. I have no control over my bowels and bladder. That's what happened a few minutes ago."
Before another word could be said. A glazed look came over both Audrey's and Phyllis's eyes. The next thing out of their mouths was baby talk. Deanna looked at the clock and found an hour had passed since she used the magic word.
After bathing and putting both babies down for bed. Deanna sat in a chair and laid down her head and went into an exhausted sleep. This is where the three ladies found her when they returned.
"How did things go?" asked Mary Bones. "Did Audrey cause you any trouble?"
"No, she was a perfect baby." Turning towards her mom. "Mommy Meredith, Phyllis told us what happened when she tried to escape. What would happen to me if I tried?"
"I won't tell you. All I can say is it won't be very nice."
Deanna decided right there and then to not even try to escape.
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