Nurse Debi goes about releasing Austin from his bondage bed. He stands, for the first time feeling the weight and heft of his breasts and the tightness in his crotch.
“This is going to take getting used to.”
He runs his hands down across his stomach, waist and bum and discovers feminine curves where before there were none.
“A whole lot of getting used to!”
“Babes, you were very brave through all that and you did very well. There is a shower in the bathroom, and while you shower I will set out your clothes, and, once you are all clean, I will help you get dressed and dry your hair. And I have some really good news—Miss Hall is allowing me to be your mentor while you are here. And we’re going to be roommates!”
This initially excites Austin, but his excitement turns to concern —
“Are you still going to be giving me those shots all the time?”
“No, no, silly! That’s part is over for now. But I will have to help you get ‘ready’ for bed each night. I think you’d rather me do it than some of the others around here. Some of them can be, well, not so ‘gentle.’ Now bath time for you!”
While Austin showers, Debi lays out a heavy white no nonsense underwire bra, with a wide five-hook band and formidable straps, a pair of white nylon and spandex brief-style panties, made more for functionality than for sport, a white high-waisted open-bottom extra-firm girdle, 40 denier pantyhose, similar in weight to those Debi is wearing, but taupe in color, and a plain gray poly-cotton white-trimmed maid’s dress. She also sets out a pair of rubber-soled women’s shoes, much like hers, and a matching maid’s headpiece.
Austin spends a lot of his time in the shower exploring his new body. He gingerly soaps and rinses his breasts. They are still quite tender—but he finds touching them to be quite pleasing in spite of the tenderness. He thinks he might just come to like them. The chastity is another story. Try as he might, he cannot in any way touch or stimulate his trapped penis. And playing with his breasts has caused his trapped member to swell, throb and need to be touched. He wonders how on earth he will be able to cum again?
He emerges from the shower with a towel wrapped around his chest and waist. His head and hair are wrapped in another.
Let’s get your hair dry first. Why don’t you sit?
He sits, and she uses a dryer and brush to dry it.
“You do have very nice hair! Here are your panties, and I will help you with your bra.”
Austin takes the panties and examines them —he is horrified—“I have to wear these?”
As he says this he feels a mild disciplinary pulse between his legs. Before he can resist further, Debi answers—
“Afraid so. I have to wear them too. They are leak proof, and while a bit humiliating, they are necessary. You’ll see.”
As he puts them on, he is rewarded with a tingle of pleasure between his legs. As she helps him on with and adjusts his bra, he feels a slightly more pleasurable tingle. The little tingles make him even more desperate to cum.
“Chloe-Anne is a very pretty name, and we must use it if we don’t want to be punished”
“But my name is Aus____!” Austin feels sharp painful pulses in his neck and crotch—
“Aayyyy!”
He grabs at his his collar and chastity.
“Good god! What was that?”
“The Program. It wants you to accept your new name—‘Chloe-Anne’.” (Sympathetically—touching his cheek.) “Many things here are not exactly voluntary.”
“Let’s get your pantyhose on.”
The pantyhose are heavier and more constricting than the silky nylons Austin is accustomed to, and not sexy at all. Even so, he is rewarded with another mild tingle of pleasure as he rolls them up his legs and smooths them out.
Nurse Debi helps Austin smooth out the hose. She next offers him the girdle—Austin raises his arms and she fastens it over his midsection.
“Now your dress.” She holds it up for him.
He thinks it quite plain and ugly, and is about to protest when he feels a mild disciplinary shock in his crotch.
“I know it is not very pretty, but it is what all the maids wear when they start here. You’ll earn a prettier one before long. And even though the fabric is awful and plain, it is nicely cut, and will show off your ‘assets’ quite nicely. Oh, and about those ‘assets’, with those fabulous boobs they gave you will need to be prepared for a whole lot, and I mean a whole lot, of ‘attention’, if you know what I mean. You will have some protection from The Manor until your last trainings, but after that it’s pretty much open season. But by then, you won’t really care.”
“My last trainings?”
“Slut trainings.”
“Oh.”
“Now your shoes.”
The shoes smell heavily of rubber. As he first catches their scent, he feels yet another tingle between the legs. He wonders how the ugly rubbery things can be turning him on? He laces and ties them, then stands and adjusts everything.
Debi affixes the headpiece.
“Done.”
Looking into a mirror on the wall of the room, he flushes with humiliation. The humiliation earns him almost a Level 2 pleasurable pulse.
He feels quite off balanced and unnerved by this, yet helplessly aroused.
“I know this has been a lot for you Chloe, but you are holding up much better than I did. We have only one more stop before you are discharged. I’m afraid this may be one of the more unpleasant experiences, but you’ll get through it. I did.”
“And I’m sorry, but we are going to have to use handcuffs and the leash on our way out.”
Austin sighs—and offers his hands to Debi.
Debi cuffs his hands behind his back, attaches the leash and leads Austin, uncomfortable and frustrated from his arousal, from the hospital room down another white-tiled hall, though double doors marked “Dentistry” to an office door marked G. von Szell, DDS.
Austin intensely dislikes going to the dentist’s office. Just walking through the door makes him feel very uncomfortable. Judging by her noticeable nervousness, Nurse Debi is less than comfortable there too. They take a seat in the waiting area.
Within a few minutes, a youngish dark- haired woman, dressed in wine-red dental assistant’s scrubs, appears from behind a heavy frosted glass and wood door. The woman is not wearing a collar. Her name tag reads “Miss Carrie”, with “Orthodontic Assistant” in smaller print below.
Smirking at Nurse Debi, she says “Thanks, Debi, I will take Chloe-Anne from here.”
She takes Austin’s leash—
“Come Chloe!”
And to Debi—
“This should take about two hours.”
“I will collect her then.”
Debi leaves hurriedly.
Austin is terrified as he is led back.
Miss Carrie leads Austin to a treatment room, and seats him in a dental chair. She releases Austin’s handcuffs, and efficiently straps and buckles him into the chair. Austin finds himself every bit as strictly bound to the chair as he was to the hospital bed.
“The doctor will be with you momentarily.”
The doctor enters. He’s a man of around 60 years, close cropped white hair—thinning in the front, stocky, with almost a military bearing, tanned and bespectacled. Austin is immediately intimidated. Miss Carrie hands the Doctor a chart. Dr. von Szell speaks with a perceptible German accent—
“Thank you Carrie. Has the lab work been completed?”
“Yes doctor. Her bands, brackets and appliances are ready to be fitted.”
“Gut.”
He picks up a dental implement—
“Open!”
Austin opens his mouth, and the doctor pokes around and inspects his teeth.
“Now Chloe-Anne, if that’s your real name, heh, heh, we only have three weeks to perform some minor orthodontia. I would prefer to have more time, but with Miss Carrie’s help I think it can be done. This first week or two may be somewhat, let’s say, ‘difficult.’ But I have no doubt that you’ll endure it. Your friend ‘Debi’ had quite a difficult time, but then she needed quite a lot more work than you do.”
“Ve are going to make your mouth very pretty. Very very pretty.”
*****
Nurse Debi returns at the appointed time to collect a quite shaken Austin.
Miss Carrie pulls the leashed Austin, handcuffs restored, out from the treatment area.
“She’s all yours, slut.” She hands Debi the leash.
“What is her room number? I will need to see the little sissy tonight.”
Debi—quite nervously—
“She’s staying with me for her time here—you know where my room is.”
“With you? That’s quite interesting. Interesting indeed.”
“Come Chloe-Anne, we need to get you situated.”
Debi leads Austin from the dental offices.
“Babes, I know that was terrible for you. Are you okay?”
“Yeth, I think tho. They gave me brathes! And two awful appliances—one for day and one for night. I have to wear everything for two weekth. And the Doctor, well, he pressed hith thing against my leg while he was working on my mouth. And his thing wath hard the whole time! But it’s wortht than that—when he prethed hith thing against me i got all excited—it made me squirt in my panties! Not once, but theveral times. I couldn’t help it!”
“I’m sorry Babes, I would have warned you but I might have been punished. The Doctor, he is quite sadistic—in a dark kind of way, and he loves sissies. He probably enjoyed that very much. And Miss Carrie? She is even more sadistic. Both are awful people. I’m not looking forward to tonight.”
The part about Miss Carrie puzzles Austin, but the thought quickly leaves him.
“But why did that exthite me? It wath tho gross!”
“That’s just the way the Program works.”
She leads him out of the medical area, eventually finding themselves outside and walking toward one of the other buildings on the grounds.
“Nurse Debi? What happensh now?”
“We are going to have a light lunch and then we’ll go to the salon to get you properly cleaned up. Is that okay?”
“I guess tho. And after that?
“Then we’ll go to our room and relax.”