Never Make Fun of Witch 2
by: Baby Missy

 

Bob’s shift was coming to an end and he was anxious to get out of his uniform and meet Mike his partner and friend for a beer at the local police watering hole. Bob had been on the department for 15 years and he and Mike had been partners and best friends for just as long. They spent there off duty time together with their wives and families and they were very happy with their lives. They had no idea that because of the actions of their sons, those things were going to change dramatically.

When Bob entered the bar, he saw Mike sitting in booth in the corner. As he joined Mike he did something that was very strange and although in his mind he knew it was not right, he sat on the same side of the booth with Mike.

Mike looked up as Bob slid into the booth and although he also felt awkward about Bob sliding into the booth next to him, he slid over to allow Bob to sit down.

When Bob and Mike looked at each other they each realized that they were looking at each other, as they had never done before. Bob suddenly found Mike very attractive and he gazed into Mike’s eyes like a young girl might look at a teen idol. Mike found himself having the same feeling as Bob and he was also staring at Bob with a sudden lust.

"You know I never had any idea how attractive you really are." Bob whispered in Mikes ear. " I have this sudden urge to take you in my arms and kiss your beautiful lips my little Mikey." Bob was terrified at what he was saying but he began to run his hand over the inside of Mike’s thigh and he could feel the powerful erection that Mike had in his trousers.

Mike also was terrified by what was happening. Here they were in the most masculine of places where macho police officers hung out after work and they were acting like newfound gay lovers. Mike could not control the erotic sensations he was feeling as Bob’s hand moved over his thigh and began to caress his penis. "Oh Bobbie" Mike said in a soft almost feminine voice. "Don’t stop, it feels so good".

Mike’s hand had made its way into Bob’s lap and Mike could tell immediately that Bob was also very sexually aroused by what was taking place.

Bob and Mike continued to stare into each other’s eyes as their hands feverously played with the penis of the other man.

The other off duty officers could not believe what they were seeing in the corner booth. They all knew that Bob and Mike were best friends, but they had no idea that their friendship went this far.

There was little tolerance in the department for gays but nobody ever suspected that either Bob or Mike might be gay. They knew that Bob and Mike were married and that they both had sons around 12 years old who were also best friends. The sight they were seeing made some of them gag and as they watched the scene intensified.

"Oh Bobbie, I love it when you stroke my cock" said Mike. "You make me feel so pretty and girlish when you caress my penis."

Bob suddenly with out warning slid to his knees under the table in the booth. His hands reached up and un-zipped Mikes fly and released Mike’s turgid penis from its confines. As Bob looked up into Mike’s eyes, he began to lick and suck on Mike’s penis. In front of all of the other bar patrons, Bob had become a cocksucker.

All though Bob’s mind was screaming "stop..stop…stop", he continued to suck, kiss and lick Mike’s penis. With one hand he reached further in Mikes pants and began to caress Mike’s balls, causing Mike to moan with pleasure.

Mike unable to contain himself reached into his own shirt and began to pinch his own nipples causing his penis to jerk further with more pleasure. The pleasure he was feeling was almost unbearable and as he played with his nipples and looked down at his formerly macho friend, he felt himself explode in Bob’s mouth.

Bob tried to swallow as fast as he could and he gulped down Mike’s massive load of cum like it was champagne. Mike’s load of cum was so great that Bob couldn’t keep up with it’s flow, and as it jetted out of Mike’s penis it began to leak out of the seal that Bob had around Mike’s penis with his lips.

"Oh Bobbie oh Bobbie" Mike cried out in a girlish voice.

The other patrons were stunned.

The bartender threw down his towel and walked over to the booth in the corner. "You two faggots had better leave and I mean now," he yelled.

Bob was still under the table with cum running down his chin and Mike was still sitting in the booth with his now flaccid penis hanging out of his trousers.

Both men were totally humiliated by what had just occurred in front of their former friends. Mike sheepishly but quickly replaced his limp penis in his pants and got up from the booth. Bob slid out from under the table and as he got up, he took Mike’s hand with his and said "Come on Mikey darling, we know where we are not wanted."

As the catcalls of "Sissy, Faggot, Pansy, and Cocksucker," filled the room, Bob and Mike held hands and swished out of the room.

Across town, the old woman looked into her crystal ball and laughed heartily at what she had just observed. Gary and Sam’s dads had now begun their punishments for the actions of their formerly rude and macho sons. She couldn’t wait to put the rest of her plan into action and she gazed intently into the ball as she watched the two formerly macho cops leave the bar.

As soon as they left the bar, Mike grabbed Bob and gave him a huge hug. As they held each other, Mike kissed Bob passionately on the lips, sliding his tongue between Bob’s receptive lips, giving each other the most sensual and passionate kiss that they had ever experienced.

"Oh Bobbie I loved it when you sucked my dick" Mike purred. Mike reached down and he could feel Bob’s raging hard-on through Bob’s trousers. Bob swooned like a little girl as Mike stroked his cock and said, "I want to be your cock sucking sissy and eat your cum like you ate mine."

"Oh please be my sissy and I can be yours" Bob said.

Bob and Mikes minds were slowly being twisted and they were subconsciously trying to understand what was happening to them. Although they wanted to vomit over their behavior, they couldn’t help but act like a couple of flaming queens.

"I think we should go shopping and then get a room girlfriend," Mike said. "I want to get all pretty for you and then I want to suck your cock until you burst with pleasure."

Because of their familiarity with the city, they both knew of a shop in the gay part of town that specialized in fetish clothing and clothing for cross dressers.

Still holding hands, they flagged down a taxi and headed for the boutique that would give them the things that they needed to match their new sissy personalities.

Bob and Mike exited the taxi in the pink glow of the lights from the Queens Boutique. Never in a million years would either of these men ever have been caught even in the same neighborhood as this store and here they were about to embark on a transformation that was a nightmare to them both.

The bell-pull for the Queens Boutique was a dildo that Mike seemed to hold on to just a little to long as he rang the bell. For some uncontrollable reason he loved the feeling of holding the dildo in his hand and in his mind he pictured it being gently shoved up his ass. Mike shuddered with the thoughts he was having and his penis jerked in his pants.

Of course it was the witch who was controlling both Bob and Mike’s thoughts and she was loving the events that were taking place. With a wave of her hand and the muttering of a spell, the old woman was transported into the crystal ball and into the Queens Boutique where the two terrified men waited outside.

"Come in my pretties" the old woman said to Bob and Mike as she opened the door. Bob and Mike entered the Queens Boutique unaware the humiliations that lay ahead of the terrified men.

"What can I do for you ladies," the old woman asked.

Bob and Mike were both stunned that the old lady had the nerve to call them ladies but they of course were in no position to object.

Bob spoke first and said," we would like to have a makeover so that we can look pretty for each other. Do you think you have any clothes and make-up in the store that would help to transform us into beautiful ladies?"

The old woman laughed and said, " of course I can help you girls achieve your dreams of woman hood. Now what kind of girls would you like to be?" she asked.

"I want to be a prom queen," Bob suddenly said.

"And I want to be a bride" Mike found himself saying.

"Well girls you have come to the right place" the old woman replied. "I think I have just the things to make your dreams come true. But first we have to do something about those manly bulges in your trousers. You will never look like lovely ladies as long as you have those unsightly bulges……mmmm…..what shall we do."

"First I want you to both remove all of your clothes." Bob and Mike slowly undressed in front of the old lady and stood naked before her with their hands down at their sides and their penis’ standing at attention.

"My my, look at all of that nasty hair on you girls. That will never do. I want you to get in the shower together and while you are giving each other a shower, you will shave each other so that all of that nasty man hair is gone"

Bob and Mike could do nothing but obey the old woman’s commands. Although still screaming deep in their minds, they willingly got into the shower and began to bath each other.

As they began to wash each other’s bodies, Mike’s hands caressed Bob’s wet and smooth ass. Mike put a little extra soap on his finger and he began to slide the finger gently into Bob’s virgin ass. Bob tensed at first but he slowly relaxed as Mike’s finger made it’s way into his virgin pussy. With his other hand, Mike reached around and began to stroke Bob’s now raging hard-on. Mike then turned Bob in the shower and as he continued to finger fuck his best friends ass, he got on his knees so his face was in line with Bob’s penis that was now close to cumming. Bob’s penis began to spurt huge gobs of cum on Mike’s wet face and Mike tried to catch as much of the cum in his mouth as he could.

Bob’s knees buckled from the pleasure and intensity of the climax and he slipped to knees in front of his friend.

"Please fuck me Mikey," Bob pleaded. Mike still licking cum from his face turned his friend around in the shower and slid his hard penis into his friends waiting hole.

"Oh fuck me you sissy" Bob cried out to his friend. Mike not needing any encouragement continued to pump his cock in and out of Bob’s tight canal. "Oh god you are such a bitch" Mike cried." As he felt his climax building.

Bob’s ass suddenly tightened around Mike’s penis as Mike began to pump his load into his buddy’s ass. Bob furiously bucked his butt against Mike’s penis, driving it, and the cum it was shooting further and further in to his ass. The climax was so intense, that both men collapsed onto the shower floor.

Of course the old woman was laughing and watching all of the action in the shower and it gave her pleasure knowing that her two former macho men were now butt buddies.

"Well girls are you done playing?" she asked.

The men were in a heap on the floor and could barely move. Never in their lives had they felt such intense pleasure and they were horrified that it had come from their best friend.

The two men finished shaving and cleaning each other and when they exited the shower they had no hair except the hair on their heads. Even their eyebrows had been shaved. They looked like plastic Ken dolls, only they were naked with their now flaccid penis’ hanging bashfully down.

"Now who should I take first?" the old woman said. "I think I will dress my bride first, and then I will help my other little girl get ready for the prom. Won’t we have fun," she said.

"But before we begin I think you both need to know why you are here and why you are behaving the way you are."

The old woman waved her hand and a screen suddenly appeared on one of the walls. "I want you to watch a short video and see if you recognize any of the stars of the film."

Bob and Mike immediately recognized their sons, Gary and Sam. They watched the scene unfold as the two boys knocked over the old woman and laugh and point as she fell to the ground. Horrified the two men watched the feminization and humiliation of the two boys at the hands of the old woman. They watched, as their two masculine sons became sissy baby girls. Stunned and wanting to vomit they watched as their two sons sucked each others cocks and pranced around in lace in frills. Confused and dazed, they watched their two "boys" suck off the baseball team and the coach and then each other again. Their boys had become cock-sucking sissies. Tears were running down the cheeks of the two men as they watched the boy’s skip back to the old woman’s house.

"Well what do you think of my two little Shirley Temple stars. Don’t you think they are the cutest and prettiest little girls you have ever seen and aren’t you proud to be their dads?"

The two men began to sob at what they had just seen.

"Because I blame the two of you for the former rude behavior of your two sons, I intend to punish you both." "You will become examples of polite feminine behavior for your two sons to model themselves after. They will want to be as girlish as possible just like their sissy dads when I am done with you."

"I think before we leave Mike on his own, we need to give him something to think about while we are busy Miss Bobbie. Mike I want you to bend over and grab your ankles." Mike of course obeyed because he was unable to refuse.

The old woman opened a drawer and removed a large pink dildo from the drawer and she handed the dildo to Bobbie who was standing by her side. "Bobbie I want you to suck on this dildo and make it nice and slick for Mike. We know where he wants it and after you are done sucking on it, I want you to stick in Mike’s ass.

Mike was of course both terrified and excited about the prospect of Bob sticking the dildo up his ass. Bob finished licking on the dildo and it was well covered with his spit as he put the head of the plastic penis against Mikes anal opening. As Mike pushed backwards, Bob pushed the dildo into Mike’s ass up to its hilt. Mike moaned as the dildo went into his ass and his penis dripped a bit of pre-cum in anticipation of things to cum.

"Now Mike I want you to sit down with the dildo in your ass on this big comfy chair. While we are gone, I want you to go through this stack of teen fashion magazines. You will read each page thoroughly and I want you to pick out a prom dress that you like. I also might test you on the fashion tips and ask you questions about the proper lingerie and make-up you should wear to the prom. Do not under any circumstances remove the dildo from you ass or you will be in serious trouble. You can play with your little titties while you read the magazines and imagine how it’s going to be when I get you ready for the prom."

Mike nodded his head in agreement. He was sitting in front of a big mirror, with a dildo up his ass, reading fashion magazines and playing with his titties. The only thing bad about all of this was that he loved it. "Oh and don’t try to arrest anyone while I am gone you big bad police man." The old lady laughed at the big sissy.

The sounds of here comes the bride was playing in the background as the old lady said, "Now let the games begin."

Bob or Bobbie as he was now called followed the old woman into a dressing room. The room was done all in white with frilly curtains and a white vanity in the corner. The walls were all mirrored so Bobbie could see every bit of his naked body as the old woman led him to the vanity.

"Now you are going to become my princess bride" said the old woman. Before we do your make-up and put on your petticoats and dress, we need to give you some appropriate lingerie to wear to cover your pretty body and you very big clitty hanging between your legs.

Bob was dying but try as he might he could not break out of the spell he was under.

"Now you do know that you have to put your garter belt on first don’t you?" Bob of course had no idea what she was talking about but he stood still while the old lady fastened the white garter belt around his waist. The garter belt was trimmed in white lace and it had pink bows above each garter where they were attached to the belt. It also had one large pink bow in delicate lace at the front of the garter belt. It had to be one of the most feminine things that Bob had ever seen. The old woman couldn’t help brushing Bob’s penis as she adjusted the garter belt and she could feel he was again getting excited.

"Next come your pretty panties my sweet bride to be."

The old woman handed Bob a pair of pure white frilly panties. The panties had lace in the front and back and they also had lace around the edges of the legs. The panties were also trimmed in pick bows and Bob was quite a vision as he pulled the panties up over the garter belt. He had to stop while pulling up the panties to tuck his now erect penis into the front of the panties. He also had to pull the garters of which there were six through the leg holes of the panties.

The old woman smiled with satisfaction as she watched her princess brides transformation.

"Now you must be very careful with these stockings," she said as she handed him a pair of white bridal stockings. The tops of the stocking were trimmed in lace and each stocking had a pink bow in the back. Up the side of each stocking was a pattern of lace wedding bells.

Bobbie sat at the vanity and with the old lady’s instructions; he gently rolled each stocking up his smoothly shaved legs and attached them to the garters. The stocking felt cool and light on his naked legs and he shuddered from the pleasure he felt while putting them on. She next handed him a pair of white satin pumps with 4" heels. Bob slid his stocking covered feet into the pumps and he felt strange as he stood in the heels for the first time. He looked in the mirror and from the waist down he looked like a picture taken out of a lingerie magazine. The only thing that gave away his lower body as a man was the bulge in the front of his panties. His lower body was so pretty in its finery that the bulge in the panties kept twitching as Bob looked at himself in the mirror.

The old woman walked around Bob admiring her handiwork. She gently tweaked his nipples as she thought about what he would put on next.

Since Bobbie had no titties, she handed him a white lacy camisole and he put it on over his head. It also was trimmed with large amounts of lace and pink bows. Although he had no breasts, Bobbies little nipples which were already excited, were causing the front of the camisole to poke out from his chest. The old lady continued to pinch and play with the highly sensitive little girl titties. Bobby moaned with pleasure from her actions.

She then sat Bobbie in front of the vanity and she proceeded to transform his face into a vision of loveliness. She had to draw eyebrows on his face and they were high and thin. She put false eyelashes on him which tickled his cheeks whenever he blinked. She coated the lashes with a heavy coat of mascara making them even more dramatic. Next she used dark and light shades of pink eye shadow and dark eyeliner to make his eyes even more dramatic. All Bobby could do was stare in astonishment as the old woman used pink rouge and dark red lipstick to complete his facial metamorphosis.

Even though he still had his short masculine hair cut, the fact that stared back at him was in no way manly. He truly looked like a princess. He was beautiful and as much as he hated it, he loved the way he looked. Of course that was Bobbie who loved the way she looked, not Bob who was trapped inside.

The old woman lowered a blonde wig with long flowing curls onto Bobbie’s head. After making some minor adjustments and brushing the wig in a few places, the image of a princess bride in her lingerie was complete.

While Bobbie sat in shock, the old woman attached 1 ½" red fingernails to Bobbies fingers. "Now stand up and look at your self."

Bobbie stood slowly and turned to look at his image in the mirrors. Gone was the cop. What he saw made him sick inside but on the outside, his lipstick-covered lips broke into a smile. A beautiful blonde in stunning frilly feminine lingerie wearing stockings, garter belt, panties and a camisole stared back at him. He had never seen anything so beautiful in his whole life.

"Now for your petticoats my sweet." The old woman had Bobbie step into the center of a mass of lace and frills that was on the floor. She then helped him pull up the seventeen layers of net and lace that formed the petticoat for his soon to come bridal gown. Bobbie could see in the mirror that the petticoats surrounded his body and they were so full, he rustled when he moved.

As Bobbie watched the old lady lowered a chiffon Bridal gown over his head and helped him arrange the dress over his flared out petticoats. The gown had a big ribbon in the back that was tied by the old woman. The dress covered Bobbie’s shoes and flowed all the way to the floor. A small loop was sewn into the dress and petticoat and the old woman put the loop over Bobbie’s wrist, so he could lift the petticoats and dress when he walked.

His transformation was complete. Gone was macho dad. Gone was macho cop. Gone was macho man. He was staring at an image out of bridal magazine. His perfectly made up face and golden curls cascading around his face presented an image of true femininity. Per the old woman’s command, Bobbie dropped into a gracious curtsey and thanked the old lady for what she had done.

The Bob behind Bobbies eyes, stared at the image with horror. He was sick to his stomach looking at the prissy sissy bride in the mirror. What kind of a man allows himself to be submitted to this kind of humiliation. Yet at the same time he could feel his penis that was now hidden away under layers of lace and petticoats, throb with excitement unlike any he had ever known.

"Now my pretty one shall we go show your fellow cop how his partner looks?" Bob curtseyed his agreement and followed the old woman down the hall. As Bob walked down the hall, all that could be heard was the click of his satin pumps and the rustle of his petticoats.

When they entered the room where they had left Mike sitting, Mike jumped up in shock at seeing his friend. He couldn’t believe that Bob would have ever allowed anyone to dress him in the clothing he now wore. Although Mike was repulsed, he went over and gave his friend a big kiss and hug telling him how pretty he thought he looked.

"Now Mike before we leave to begin your journey into feminization I think you should give Bobbie something to hold onto while we are gone. Please remove the dildo from your ass." Mike reached behind himself and grabbed the butt of dildo and then slowly pulled it from his butt.

"Now we are going to put the same dildo up the virgin brides butt so she can think about us while we are gone. Of course we wouldn’t want to put a dirty dildo up our virgin white prissy brides butt, so I want you to lick it off and clean it with your tongue before you give it to our bride."

Mike was repulsed as he began to lick the dirty dildo that was now covered with his shit. When the dildo was all cleaned, he waited for further instructions from the old woman.

"Ok my princess bride I want you bend over and lift your skirts and petticoats."

As Bobbie complied with the instructions, Mike couldn’t believe his eyes. Bobbie was wearing the prettiest lingerie Mike had ever seen. Bobbie’s stockings and garter belt and panties framed Bobbie’s ass and Mike was throbbing with excitement as he lowered Bobbie’s panties and put the dildo in the bride’s pretty ass.

Bobbie stood and lowered her skirts and petticoats and sat in the chair that was previously occupied by Mike.

"Now Bobbie my princess, I want you to read all of these bridal magazines while we are gone. I expect you to know all about bridal lingerie and things a bride should do on her honeymoon. You are after all a sissy prissy bride."

The old woman led Mike down the hall and turned into a different room than she had taken Bobbie.

"I don’t think we can call my prom queen Mike anymore now can we?" "No Miss" Mike lisped.

" I think I will call you Mary Beth from now on. Do you like that name?"

"Oh yes miss, thank you for my girly name." Replied Mike.

As Mike watched in the mirror, he was transformed into a prom queen from the 1950’s. A full chiffon gown flowed over full petticoats and princess lingerie. His legs were covered in dark nylons and on his feet were pink pumps that matched his pink prom gown. On his head he wore a red wig that was in long curls around his face. His hair was adorned with baby breath flowers and a pink ribbon to match the rest of the outfit.

Mike, or Mary Beth the prom queen, twirled and danced in front of the mirror. She knew she would be the prettiest girl at the prom and she blushed with excitement and her little clitty throbbed.

The old woman led the prom queen down the hall. Gone was another macho cop, replaced by a vision of loveliness.

Bobbie stood as the old woman and his former partner entered the room. Mike was lovely and Bob wanted to hold and love his partner. He wanted to lift his petticoats, play with his clitty and make him happy.

The two sissies’s held each other and swished each other’s frilly dresses. The old woman had them pose in various positions while she took pictures of the two former men, now lovely sissy girls.

To further their humiliation, the old woman had them stand in front of the mirrors, raise their petticoats and dresses, and lower their panties. She then had them masturbate each other while singing the song I enjoy being a girl. It was quite a vision and it didn’t take long before the two men were spurting their cum all over the mirrors.

"Now that will never do," the old lady said. "I want you both to lick the cum off of the mirrors but I don’t want you licking up your own cum, I want you to clean up the mess made by the other."

The two sissies fell to their knees and began licking the cum from the mirrors. The old lady laughed at the sight that she was seeing.

"Now I want you to straighten your clothes, repair your make-up and get ready to meet some guests."

Wanting to beg for mercy, the two hapless men primped and preened in front of the mirrors, repairing the make-up, pursing their lips to apply more lipstick and brushing their wigs. When they were done, the two men were again visions of loveliness.

At about the time they were finished, the heard the doorbell ring. "Ah my surprise is here she said."

The two men stood dumbfounded as the old lady opened the door.

"Hello ladies" the old woman declared. " Ah I see you brought along your daughters for a family reunion. How sweet they look."

The men were stunned when the old lady entered the room accompanied by their wives. Also with their wives were their son’s or what use to be their sons.

Gary or "Sissy Missy" and Sam "Prissy Sissy" were holding onto their mom’s hands. Each boy was dressed in the most frilly baby dress the men had ever seen. They were both wearing tights and Mary Jane style shoes. They both also had on pretty wigs with sausage curls and bows in their hair, and their dresses stood straight out to the sides being held up by the masses of petticoats worn under their clothes.

When they saw their former dads, the two youths dropped into a deep curtsey and smiled at their feminized fathers.

The two dads responded with their own curtseys and the wives smiled at the old lady.

This was to be a family reunion that everyone would remember for a long time to cum!!!

 

To be continued……..

 

 

 

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