By Princess

I was totally humiliated. Joan and my sister Cherie had taken me to this pink girlie shop that sold lingerie and various sex items. And in no time the store owner Jennifer, had me standing in one of their small rooms in the back, totally naked ready to be fitted for a corset. My loving sister was busy with the owner and they were looking though dozens of frilly corsets for me. Jennifer had already taken my measurements. I couldn’t believe it. My cheeks were burning red. The more frilly and feminine the better. Finally Cherie chose one for me. Cherie came over to me holding out a bright pink corset for me. She had a huge smile on her face as she said, “Here you go little brother. I hope you love it, Sissy.”

I frowned at it. It look so girlie. How could I wear THAT? It was so humiliating but I knew it would be on me sooner or later. It was a hot pink corset with a big embroider frilly heart in the center. But, even more humiliating than the embroider heart was the two large cups on the chest. They gave ample room for the breasts and it did dip down to give a good cleavage view.

She said, ”I know it is very pretty. No real boy would ever wear that but luckily you are not a real boy.” Then she gave me a creepy smile and asked, ”Jennifer, help me put the pretty corset on my little brother please.”

Jennifer smiled back at my sister showing that she was all too happy to help. “Of course, Cherie. Helping you put a lacy corset on your sissy brother sounds like a lot of fun. “

They started to put the humiliating corset on me when Jennifer suddenly stopped. She Interrupted Cherie. “Hey, Cherie, stop for a second.”

Cherie frowned. “Why?”

“Well,” Jennifer said suddenly unsure. “I thought you wanted me to put some breasts on your brother too. Isn’t that what you said on the phone?”

Cherie smiled in joy. “Oh Yes indeed. Thanks for reminding me, I almost forgot about that.”

Oh great I would have breasts, I thought sadly.

Jennifer asked all too happy to be a part of this, “How big do you want his breasts to be?” I shuddered every time they mentioned me having breasts.

“Since I am paying for it I get to decide,” Cherie answered looking at me. “I want her to have really big breasts like a slut. What are the biggest you have.”

Jennifer laughed and said, “I have all shapes and sizes of breast forms so I can get you any kind you want. I have tiny double As on up to triple Ds. But triple D would look wrong on a boy so small. But I think the double Ds would look good on him. And luckily I got a special order of them just in this morning. A woman just ordered them and recently canceled so she wont be getting them. Isn’t that lucky for you David.”

All I could do is stare almost mute in horror at them.

As can be expected my wonderful sister interpreted that as consent.

“Now these are really expensive, Cherie. They are top of the line breasts. But I would say they are worth it. Just as good as implants and a lot more safe. They feel just like the real things and even have electronic attachments that attach to the persons chest and nerve endings to transmit touch, feeling, and sexual arousal. It feels exactly like human breast tissue. But, Cherie they are around four thousand dollars for each breast. Do you really want this.”

It was nothing for her. “Of course Jennifer. I can afford it. Tell me how much and I will write you a check now.”

Well of course she can afford them. Her, being Cherie the lead singer of one of the most popular bands in the United States and just finished a tour in Japan. Eight thousand dollars was nothing for her. She had millions. And she already had her check book out.

Jennifer suddenly looked warily at my sister. The previous joy she had at dressing up a boy was gone. She had a dead serious look now. “Um Cherie. I am not sure you understand here. This is experience and pretty serious. These breasts are almost the real thing. They cant be removed except by a doctor and a knife. Surgically. And he had to be sedated to attach them. You better be sure about this. I can do it. But you better be sure.”

I was scared. But my nice sister said, “Oh I am sure Jennifer. Positive. “

“Oh My God, Cherie. This is serious. You want more than just the clothes and dressing don’t you. You really want him to BE a girl. This is really serious if that is true.”

“Oh Yes Indeed. He had to be as much of a girl as possible for the next year or two. He has to be able to pass inspection too. If he is revealed then its all over. Can you do this?”

“Of course Cherie. You know that I was trained as a nurse. Attaching them is easy. And if that’s what you want I can do far more than that if you know what I mean.”

Cherie gave her a foggy look and Jennifer said, “Well. I have these pills you can give him. They are very fast acting and will work wonders on his body in little more than a few weeks. But they are all very permanent changes to his body. I can get you them if you are serious.”

Tell me about the changes, Jennifer,” My sister asked inquisitively.

“Well. They are a new incredibly fast acting hormone medication. Very quick. You will typically see what would take a average transsexuals changes eight months now would be two weeks with this medication. His hips will flair out like a woman’s. More breast development, his skin will be soft and smooth like a woman’s. He will have a woman’s natural form. But it wont be able to be changed back not without a lot of testosterone medication. Is this what you want, Cherie. I can do all of that for you if that is what you want. “

“Yes, “ My sister said.

I suddenly spoke out, I shouted, “No sister Oh my god you cant be serious.”

She said, “Shut up David. You agreed to help us.”

“I agreed for a year nothing more and these changed cant be reversed. You heard Jennifer. You are discussing changing my body. This is going further than just clothes and acting. No I don’t agree.”

She looked at me and said, “It doesn’t matter David. I have our mothers signature and consent forms. She agrees to it so that’s all that matters. Jennifer can do what she wants. “

Obviously what I wanted was irrelevant now. This was going to happen and there was nothing I could do.

She looked at Jennifer and said, “Do it.”

She smiled at me again and said, “Sorry David. You will have to be sedated now.” She pulled out a syringe from her desk and approached me. I felt a sharp pinch in my arm as the needle stuck in me and everything went back.

I don’t know how long I was out for but it must had been a long time. It was daylight when they put me out and when I woke up it was dark as night. I saw a full moon glowing though the window. I blinked several times trying to get all the sleepiness out and I saw my sisters face. I asked her, “Sis how long was I out for?”

She said casually, “The operation went well. It was only for around five hours. How do you feel little sister.”

“I feel different. But there is no pain anywhere. I feel really weird. I guess that means you did it!” I said accusingly.

She chirped cheerfully, “You got that right little sister. Get accustomed to your new body because in around four weeks You Will be performing in front of a crowd.