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>*chains you up. you are forced to sit in the chair. with no other choice.*
>“Now stay still for mommy… And quit squirming ^_^”
>*gets needle out and releases some water to test it.*
>“Be quiet sweetheart~”
>*slowly lifts up your shirt and injects estrogen into your right arm*
>“See? No blood! Didn’t hurt at all! :3”
>*wipes your arm slowly with rubbing alcohol. it feels slippery. but also… good…*
>*your starting to enjoy this.*
>“Now stay quietly chained up while momma gets you out a cute skirt :3”
>*you blush flusteredly at what your hearing. it makes you feel… girlish. and that girlish feeling makes you feel warm. and a sense of safety.*
>*and on second thought. the chair your in doesn’t feel rusty at all. it feels… comfortable.*
>*you are starting to feel safer than you have ever been as a "man".*
>*the door reopens. and you see a fuzzy outfit in a vibrant pink & black that stands out from your typically red & gray outfit.*
>*a welcoming heart is engraved on the shirt of the outfit. the shirt cutting off at your belly.*
>“Now be submissive for mommy >wO”
>*you take your underwear and pants off. and then replace it with comfortable latex panties that rubs softly against your cock every step you take~.*
>“Good girl…”
>*those words felt immeasurably… fitting for you. You are no longer any type of boy. you are now a submissive trans girl. A cute one at that~.*
>*You can’t help but giggle cutely. you getting a raging boner.*
>*and for the finale of your dressing. she slowly places fishnet thigh-highs over your legs.*
>*it’s finally done. everything feels… comfortable~ right~ and perfect~. you feel so girlish and weak, nothing like how you were upon being kidnapped.*
>*the deed is done, you are no longer a man. you are now a pathetic slave.*
