My Heart's Desire                  by: Stacy Bolan

 

Part 2 - Michelle's Revenge

Michelle allowed me to retain control of my body over the next two days. The next time she took control was when I received a call from my father. He rang to say he would be back a day early and that he wanted news on my trip when he returned. This seemed to trigger something in her. Within minutes of the call she was once again controlling me.

I was forced to go upstairs and return with the prescription pad I had stolen. I knew that she had me steal it to place me hormones, but how was she going to use it. Any pharmacist I knew of wouldn't accept unsigned prescriptions. To my amazement when I opened the prescription pad, the first couple of prescriptions had been signed.

I was then forced to sit at the kitchen table and practice the signature until I had it down pat. She not only had made me into a thief but I was now also going to be a forger. I was also pretty sure that obtaining any drugs with the forged prescriptions would make me liable to other charges.

What happened next was even more surprising. I signed twenty blank prescriptions and then left my house. Before I knew it, I was in a poorer section of town. We passed a number of pharmacies and then stopped outside a really cheap looking one. When we entered, I asked for Jeff and we were led into a back room. Jeff was a strange looking little man and he looked like your proverbial criminal.

"What can I do you for?" Jeff asked. I would have bet any amount of money, that we were there for more tranquilizers and hormones. So I was shocked with the words that came from my mouth. "I'm here to sell twenty signed blank scripts I've got. What are you able to give me for them?" "Well, depends on where they're from don't it, and whether they'll be missed. Here, give us a look" Jeff replied. I then handed one over and held the rest.

After a minute or so, Jeff looked at me again and said, "Looks like good stuff, this quack won't miss 'em for months. I'll give you top dollar or drugs for 'em. What you after?" I then asked for some drugs I had never heard of and more hormones. Jeff just smiled and said, "Making yourself a little whore are you?" I just answered something like that. I then left and drove home.

I had been worried before, but now Michelle had me really worried. She seemed to know things about medicine and had some shifty contacts. I just hoped that father would realize something was wrong as soon as he got home.

Father returned the next day and with Michelle in control I welcomed him home. He then went to his office, after telling me he needed to make some calls and then we would speak. As he made his calls, I made him a drink and then slipped some of the new drugs into it. When he asked me into his office I took in the drink and he swallowed it in a couple of gulps.

We then started discussing me interstate business trip. I could tell he wasn't happy with how it went, by the way he looked at me. I had seen that look before and knew what was coming next. I had received a number of his business lectures in the past and they always started the same. This time however he just kept looking at me. Michelle forced me to shake him and when that had no result, she started speaking to him.

"If you can hear me nod your head." I watched as father nodded. "You will listen to all I tell you. When you wake up you will remember none of this. Everything I tell you to do you will do so and believe you are doing it of your own free will. Do you understand?" I watched father nod his head again and then I blacked out. What Michelle did whilst I was out, I had no idea.

When I came around again, I was still sitting in my father's office but he was gone. I could tell that Michelle had left me in control, so I got up and looked for him. When I couldn't find him I looked outside and his car was gone. I was really worried about him, where had he gone and what was he doing? I just hoped that she hadn't talked him into killing himself.

When father returned two hours later, he seemed to be fine. He walked into the house and said he was going to his office and wanted me to follow him. It was when we got into his office that I knew everything was not right. He sat down like a woman with his legs crossed at his knees. Anyone, who knew my father, would know that he would rather be dead than do anything like that.

If that had shocked me, what he said next really floored me. "Son, I've decided to be true to myself and become the woman I always knew I was. I know it will be a shock to you, but I hope in time you will accept me." I couldn't believe it Michelle had somehow talked my father into wanting to be a woman. My Father continued by telling me, "I know I've always used and abused women and taught you to do the same, but I was just being macho to hide my real feelings."

I had hoped that my father could stop Michelle, but she already had him under her powers already. There was no possible way that my father would want to be a woman. He would kill anyone who even suggested he was effeminate. It must have been the drugs she had me buy. I now had to stop her to not only save me but also my father.

What could I do though? Michelle was capable of taking over control of my body at anytime and have me do anything. It was then that I saw it. My father's letter opener. If I could grab it and kill myself it would be all over. I had to act quickly, if she worked out what I was going to do, she would certainly stop me.

I grabbed it and before I knew it I had stabbed myself in the stomach. As I drew it out and tried to stab myself again she took control. The next thing I knew, she was laughing at me. I knew I could hear her laughter, but it wasn't coming from my mouth it was in my mind. I then heard her telling me I was a stupid bitch and that I had just surrendered control of my body forever.

During her ranting at me, I hadn't noticed but she had healed me. I then was forced to look at my stomach and saw what she had done. I knew then that I had missed my chance and father and I were at her mercy. When I looked up at my father, he was sitting in his chair and crying. Through his sobs and tears, I could just hear him saying over and over again, "I knew he wouldn't understand."

He thought I had tried to kill myself because of what he had just told me. I wanted so much to explain things to him, but instead all I said was, "Listen up Bitch." Immediately father stopped his crying and was sitting there looking at me like before. My God I thought, she has him hypnotized.

She then asked him some questions and he nodded yes after each of them. Not only had she made him want to be a woman, but also she had him sign over his personal fortune and the business to me, or was it to her. The next thing I knew she had me helping my father into the bathroom. I then watched him smear some sort of crème all over himself. Any place that he couldn't reach she had me help him.

After he was covered from head to shoulders, she said something I didn't catch and father showered. During his shower she handed him some shampoo and father lathered his hair. Before she allowed him to rinse she again said something. When he came out of the shower he looked totally different. Not only was his body hairless, but his hair was long and had changed from dark brown to an auburn color.

"Now don't you look so much better darling?" I heard my voice say. Father just turned to the mirror and smiled saying, "Oh that's much better, thank you."

I then walked over to my father and helped to dry him off. After he was dry I was forced to rub some type of lotion into his skin. Throughout all of this, Michelle taunted me asking me, "Do you like how soft she feels? Wouldn't you like to feel the same?"

If I thought that my punishment was over, I was sadly mistaken. I was made to reach down and fondle my father's genitals. When he had an erection, I was forced to ask him in a sultry tone, "Would Daddy like his big clit sucked?" My father just looked down at me and said in an equally sultry tone, "Oh, yes please." I was then compelled to take him into my mouth and suck. I felt like I was going to be sick.

As I continued to suck on my father's cock, she taunted me. Then she forced me to do more than just suck. I was giving my father an expert head job and his cock was throbbing with pleasure. After she somehow had me overcome my gag reflex I was deep throating him. When I finally felt his balls on my chin, he erupted and his cum was shooting down my throat. I had no choice but to swallow it.

I was then made to kiss him and ask him if he wanted to do me. He just knelt down and before I knew it he had my cock in his mouth. I knew I shouldn't be enjoying it, but with her expert coaching my father had me blowing my load into his throat within minutes. After he cleaned me off, my father looked up at me and smiled.

I then heard my voice saying enough pleasure my little sluts, lets really get things going. Father was made to sit down and I went to get the hormones. After I returned to the bathroom, I handed father the hormones and told him "You will take two pills, four times a day. This will soon cause your body to stop producing testosterone and then I can use my powers to change you even quicker. Won't that make you happy?"

Father just smiled and said, "Oh, yes thank you."

With that I turned and left father in the bathroom. As I walked down the hall and stairs, I hoped that someone would be able to stop this mad woman. She just laughed and said, "Nobody's going to help you now. Your father's signed everything over to me and he will no longer exist soon. Can't you tell that my powers are much stronger than before?" I had realized she was stronger, but I still held some hope.

Over the next two weeks, things progressed and Michelle renamed my father. His new name was Bubbles Buteri. After her renaming Bubbles was told that she needed to learn to be the slut that her name suggested. Soon after Bubbles and I were not only sucking each other off, we were also fucking each other. The only thing that surprised me was the fact that I was still not being feminised. Bubbles however was starting to round out a little.

After the third week, Michelle had Bubble's blood tested. The results showed that her testosterone levels were extremely low and Michelle was extremely happy. When we got Bubble's home, Michelle took away her hormones. I then gave her a new bottle and Michelle again said something before telling Bubbles to take one. I had learnt a while back that Michelle was capable of stopping me from hearing when she wanted to.

I know I had started to think of Bubbles as feminine, but that was because of the way she acted now. The pill changed that completely though. After she took it, she was immediately transformed. No, not into a feminine version of my father, but into my fantasy woman. She looked like she was twenty and still had her beautiful auburn hair. She looked fantastic and I was sure that her figure was my ideal of 38DD-26-38.

It was all I could do to control myself. I knew she used to be my father but I was in love, well maybe it was lust. Michelle just fed my lust emotion and I was soon tearing Bubbles clothes from her. I wanted to make love to her so much that it hurt. That mood soon changed though when I realized she still had her cock and balls. She wasn't a real woman, she was still a she-male.

I was really disappointed, my dream woman was a she-male. I know that I had been having sex with my father before that, but that was only whilst I was under Michelle's control. Michelle loved punishing me, but she always had other reasons for everything she did.

After another week, Michelle's other motive was becoming clear, she was after Mr. Levers. She somehow knew that he was gay, but liked for people to think he wasn't. Bubbles was going to be used to seduce him and bring him to her. That I could understand, but what in the hell did she have in store for me.

More punishment was a certainty, she loved making me have sex with Bubbles. I would be forced to suck or fuck her knowing full well that she was my father. What made it even worse though was how much Bubbles enjoyed sucking or fucking me in return. I was being pushed further and further towards insanity. Maybe, this was her revenge on me. No, I thought that would be too easy for her.

Michelle must have got tired of punishing me with Bubbles or thought she was ready after another week and she was sent after Mr. Levers. Whilst Bubbles was using her new skills on Mr. Levers, Michelle was up to something new. What it was though I had no idea. Every time she worked on her new plan, I blacked out.

After Bubbles had been sent on her mission, Michelle increased her attacks on my sanity. She would take me out to bars or clubs but only those that she-males or transsexuals frequented. Once there I would be forced to come on to the worst looking thing there. I would then be made to either suck it off or let it fuck me. I was never allowed to be sucked or fuck them in return.

Soon after my blackouts came more frequently. Whatever Michelle's secret plan was, it obviously effected me. As usual though she had ulterior motives. Not knowing what she was up to, was something else helping push me to insanity. It did though have one other effect, eventually I realized that I had to fight back or all would be lost.

Maybe she would win, but it wasn't going to be without one hell of a fight.

 

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