Case #1

by Miss Patricia Hood (XKFB57F@prodigy.com)

1

Rain made for another dismal day. Nick couldn't understand why his

girlfriend had become so adamant about him coming to Rittensburg.

The place looked like something out of some bad horror movie. "Why

did we have to come all the way here, couldn't I just find a

counselor in Britain?", Nick asked. Sarah just smiled at him. "I

just want us both to be happy", she replied. She told him about how

she had red about this place that had a new treatment program for

gender identity problems and she was sure they could help.

Once in the office Nick began to feel a bit more at ease. After a

short wait an attractive young lady came out of the back office.

"You must be Nick?", she said. Nick smiled and shook her

outstretched hand. "Come this way". Nick sat down in one of the

overstuffed chairs. Shuffling some papers the woman took her place

behind a large desk. "I have your medical file... Is there anything

special I should know about before we begin?". Nick wasn't sure what

she meant by that, "No, I guess not", he replied.

She looked over the paperwork. and began asking a series of

questions. How long had he been cross dressing, did he have more

female friends than mail friends, did women find it easy to confide

in him... the list seemed to go on and on. Sarah kept quiet through

most of it, but she was eventually asked how she felt about all this.

"Actually it's kind of embarrassing", she said, "Until I saw him

dressed I had never thought much about it, but it brings out the best

in him... that is the side of him I love the most. I would be just

as happy if he were to remain in his feminine persona all the time".

Nick wasn't sure if he should take this as a complement or not. He

felt more than a little self conscious about his dressing as it was.

After about 3hrs. of this the woman sat back. "Well I see no reason

to disagree with the diagnosis of FIS.", she said. "My suggestion to

you is to enter our treatment facility to teach yourself how to deal

with your inner self". Sarah looked uneasy. She wasn't sure if he

would sign or not. A stack of papers were pushed towards him. He

started to look over the papers in front of him but the forms were

long and he felt that he was pressed for time. Sarah began to smile

as he began to sign the forms. Then he came to the commitment forms.

"Wow, six months?", he asked. The woman grinned at him. "We find

that to be the minimum commitment for treatment" the woman said.

"I'll be near by", Sarah said as she took his left hand. Nick signed.

Nick stood up, "When do we begin Dr.?". "Well, since you signed all

the paperwork I guess we begin right away.... and call me Erin".

Nick was shown to his room. It resembled a high class hotel room.

Dr. Erin pointed out that to aid in the establishment of a treatment

plan, he will be allowed congigal visits. "Here Sarah", she said

handing her some forms. "This is your release to sign. It shows you

are aware that all actions in the room are monitored by video and

audio". She quickly signed.

"Well, I'll let you get settled in Nicki.... or do you prefer Nicole?

"

Nick just blushed. "Nicole.... I think".

"Wow... look at this bed", Sarah said excited. "Remember when you

said you wanted to try some kinky things... Come look at this bed".

Nick went over to the bed. He could see that though it looked like

any queen size bed, he was defiantly in a mental hospital. The

underside of the bed and at the corners were rings that were

obviously used for some kind of restraint. "I bet we could get them

to loan us some goodies to try out", Sarah giggled. "They wouldn't

do that.... would they?", Nick returned. "I'm going to find the

little girls room.... you get comfy hon", she said as she slid out

the door. When she returned she had something in her hand. "What

have you got?", he asked. He tried to see but it was too late...

*click* the lights went out. "Go lay down", She commanded.

It was very erotic to hear her take charge like that. Once on the

bed he felt her strip him. Even though the lights were out there was

still a faint glow from the bulbs. He thought it almost resembled

candle light as he felt the straps close around his wrists and ankles.

"I'm in charge now Nicole... I want you to tell me all the details

of one of you deepest fantasies", she whispered. "How about the

hospital one where you are turned into a woman...", she said smiling

from ear to ear.

The sex they had there was as bizarre as it was exciting. Over a

week had passed. He had been to a few counseling sessions, but his

mind was constantly on when he could bed his seductress again.

One evening she showed up in a hospital lab coat. She even had a name

tage.. Sharon Uhlman.

"Would you like to play pretend?", Sharon said.

Nick smiled "sure", he said meekly, "what shall we play".

"Well, Dr. Erin has said that it would be helpful to her if we did a

little fantasy role play. She want's you to pretend I'm forcing you

to be turned into a female".

Sharon could tell that Nicki was getting into it.

Sharon came into character. "Well Nicole, it says here that you are

reluctant to take the final step that is nesissary".

"We believe that it is just a matter of proper conditioning.", she

continued as she held out a straight jacket that she pulled from the

closet.

Nick held out his arms as it was slipped over them and buckled shut.

Leather cuffs were then attached to his ankles.

She motioned him to the bed. As he lay on the bed he could see her

fastening something over her pants, but under the lab coat. Once she

turned around he could see that it was a very realistic latex cock.

"I want you to suck this for a while...", She said.

After several minutes he was pushed flat on the bed.

The straight jacket was strapped to the bed so he lay on his back

with his legs in their cuffs strapped to the broad leather belt of

the jacket. She entered him with the lubricated dildo. He cried out

in short pants as she began to enter him. "Please stroke me while

you do that.... he cooed". She slowly reached up and stroked him

only a few times. "What's in it form me?", she asked. "What do you

want", was his quick reply. I want you to tell me how much you want

to be a full woman..... you want breasts don't you... I would love to

see you with a nice pair of breasts.... tell me you want them".

"I want them Mistress.... I want breasts".

"Mistress... I like that. That's what you can call me from now on",

she said. Then a serious look came over her face. "And if you ever

forget I am going to have you turned into a woman for real". She

again began to stroke him. "You won't mind having your cock inverted

will you? It will make such a nice vagina... Tell me that you want

it".

Nicki felt the control slipping from him... "No Mistress...I won't

mind, I want to do it for you... I want a vagina", he cried.

"I don't want it for me darling... I want it for you.... tell me YOU

want it", she repeated.

"I want them to make me a vagina Mistress, I want to have one".

Just then she stopped. Slowly she pulled out. She went and wipe d

the sweat from his pretty brow and began to unstrap the jacket.

Sarah had him sit up as she undid the straps on the back. She handed

him the clipboard from the desk and a pen. As she slowly stroked him

he signed the request form for full feminization.

He was expecting her to return to him, but as soon as he had signed

the document Sarah rang a call button for the nurse. A heavy set

nurse came into the room with 2 large men in white lab coats.

Suddenly it dawned on him that Sarah was speaking to them in Swedish.

He was then shocked to see a gurney rolled in right after them.

Before he knew what was happening he was lifted onto the gurney and

rolled down the hall. He began to sit up but Sarah was there....

"Don't worry hon, I've set everything up... it's just part of your

fantasy and they are playing along".

This didn't help nick much. "They look so serious.... what are they

doing?", he asked.

"Don't worry hon, they are just pretending to go along with it...

they said that it was important to act out one of your fantasies as

part of your treatment", she answered in a whisper. "Now this is the

last time I am going to break character... do you understand?....

from now on I want you to treat this as your fantasy of forced

feminization ok... and I am the evil nurse".

"Can I struggle?", Nicki asked.

"Go ahead.... It won't do you any good".

"Wow", nick thought, "She's back in character already.

Sarah stopped and turned into a doorway as they wheeled Nicki into

the OR. The 2 men lifted him onto a strange table and began

strapping him down. He tried to struggle until he was distracted by

Sarah's form in the corner. She was already in a set of surgical

greens and a woman was helping her with her hair net and mask. They

finished strapping him down as she walked over to him. She then

inspected their work. His legs were strapped at the ankle and just

above the knee. Another pair of straps attached at the very top of

his thigh. A broad belt secured him to the middle of the table and

his arms were strapped straight out at his sides. Sarah made an

adjustment on a control and Nicki could feel the legs of the table

spreading apart and rising to bring his knees up in the air.

As this happened he felt the air come under his hospital gown as he

now realized that his ass was unsupported by the table.

"What now?", Nick asked

"What?", Sarah replied?

"What are you going to do now?", He asked

Sarah stared back again.

Nick glanced from side to side to see what was happening. He saw a

surgical team preparing the room. "Please", He cried.

"PLEASE WHAT", Sarah said raising her voice.

"Please tell me what you are going to do", Nicks said in a panic.

"Don't you mean, Please tell me what your are going to do....

Mistress?", Sarah retorted.

Nick's eyes glazed over... "Yes.... Ple....", but this was cut off by

a surgical gag thrust into his mouth and quickly inflated.

the gag had a hole in the end for breathing, but he had to breathe

out slowly or the valve would close. This made screaming impossible.

Sarah then fitted the nasal plugs at the top of the gag into his

nostrils and cinched the gag to the headrest.

Leaning towards him she whispered to him. "Are you ready to become a

girl Nick?"

She could see the terror in his eyes...

"I bet you are wondering if this is still part of your little fantasy?

", she continued.

Just then a female surgeon walked in. Sarah began to speak to her in

Swedish. The surgeon came oever to Nicki's face and said soothing,

but all Nicki could do was cry. He could barley see down between his

legs. Sarah and the surgeon were down there. Suddenly he felt

something entering his anus. He tried to pull away and the strain

was noticed. The surgeon began speaking in Swedish as Sarah gave a

rough translation.

"She says to relax hon"

*I cant relax... oh please what are they doing*

"the doctor want's to collect a sperm sample from you just incase you

want children at a later date"

*Oh, God, they are gong to do it.. *

Nicki felt the device slip into his anus.

"The device in you is for electro-ejaculation. It's set to go off in

5min., but I am supposed to try to bring you off naturally".

Just then he felt Sarah's hand stroking him. He had become rock hard.

Was this real... did she really just set all this up with them.

"3min 20sec, Sarah said... then one way or another it will be all

over..."

Nicki looked to his side when he herd a noise. Another surgeon, this

time a male, was at his side.

He began swabbing something on Nicki's underarms as Sarah said

something in Swedish.

"I told him a Bcup would be fine.... that is unless you would like

something larger?...... only 2min hon, try to cum for me", She said

Nicki was trying to pull away from the man at his side. He only

managed to shake the table as he tried not to cum, maybe someone

would notice that he was in distress.

"You have one 1min 10sec to stop this.... you see the doctor told me

that she won't perform the operation if I make you cum because that

will be a sign that you are sexualizing the operation... and she

doesn't want that..... 38seconds..."

*Oh no.... I've got to try to cum...*

Nick began trying to pump into Sarah's hand but as he did so she was

careful to up stroke so as not to excite him, and with all the

shakeing that he was doing earlier, no one noticed her little bit of

trickery.

Then all of a sudden her strokes became very stimulating....

"Eight....seven...six...five....four...three...two..."

*I'm cumming....I'm cumming.... I made it..... please....*

"One...." , then an audible tone "Clear", Sarah said.

A sensation came into Niki's rectum as it convulsed. It heightened

the orgasm he was having... un noticed by the surgeon who for the

last 8 seconds of the count had her back to poor Nicki.

For a few seconds the electronicly induced convulsions continued as

Sarah milked his Cock.

She then cleaned him up and capped the vile of his seed.

"So, how did you like your fantasy?", Sarah said with a smile as she

pulled down her mask.

*Oh thank god, she really had arranged it*

She could see the relief in his eyes as he recognized the faces of

the would be surgeons as that of the night staff nurses.

Sarah then said something to them all and the laughed. Nicki

thought it was nice of them to take this all so light hearted. All

of them quickly left.

"I'm going to make you drink this later to remind you of your

punishment for not calling me Mistress earlier", Sarah said, holding

the vial.

And then she was gone.

Niki must have drifted off to sleep, because he was awakened with a

start when he felt a hand on hid exposed genitals. He quickly looked

between his legs to see a man wearing a mask and a light on his

forehead. A woman handed him a syringe. He tried to scream as he

felt the needle enter his testicles, first one then the other. He

tried to pull back, but to no avail.

*Oh no.... No.... I'm not supposed to be here.... you are operating

on the wrong person...*

A noise and he saw the mask coming down to clip on his gag... He

tried to turn his head and scream.... but nothing. There was a

stick in his left arm as an IV was started.

He heard the gas bagin to flow and as he drifted off he saw the

breast implants on the tray and felt the scalpel as it cut into his

scrotum.

Looking up, the last thing he saw as his vision faded was a note

scrawled on a piece of tape on the overhead light...... it read "Yes,

Mistress?"

The Beginning for Nickole.......