I followed my sister and her date to the prom because I just couldn’t
bare to spend an evening away from her. She enjoyed the fact that I
was like her devoted puppy and humored me whenever I tried to get her
attention.
I posed with her as she had her date take our picture for me – I was
so excited to be able to capture a memory of us together in her
beautiful dress, one that I hope she’d let me wear after she was done
with it. “Ally, remember to smile!” she told me, and as I
flashed a big smile and the phone camera clicked, the fog in my mind
began to clear and I was able to break free of the cute little sister
persona that had been implanted onto me.
In the brief moment I regained consciousness I remembered everything
that had happened to me in the past few years… My sister was always
angry that I was the center of attention as the first born son of the
family, and when my father said that I would be the one to inherit the
family fortune and take over the commercial empire. She took matters
into her own hands and stole some of our company’s experimental
pharmaceuticals, sneaking them into our family’s dinners and slowly
changed us so that she would be in charge.
She made my father a meek, weak-willed man and I watched as my newly
confident mother began making more and more decisions in the house.
Eventually my father was turned into such an indecisive wimp that my
mother not only took charge of their relationship, but the family
business as well. My mother’s first order of business was to redo the
paperwork to make my sister the sole inheritor of the family’s assets
and to write me completely out so that I wouldn’t get anything.
As my mother became head of the family, my father was slowly reduced
to being little more than her maidservant, turning into a simpering
sissy who happily did everything my mother told him to do, including
feminizing himself and turning himself into a fluffer for all the men my
mother started to fuck. As a bonus to all the male staff, the first
thing my mother did after she had my father’s cock replaced with a cunt
was to hold a party where all the household staff that used to serve him
took turns using his new hole as their communal cum bucket.
Just as “Mommy”, as I now called her in my girlish voice, had a new
toy to play with, my sister took great pleasure in reshaping me into her
own little pet. I wasn’t the older brother, the male heir of the
family… I was going to be her devoted little sister, eager to please her
and gain her approval because she was everything that I was programmed
to admire. After she transformed my body with countless surgeries to
feminize me, I began to wear her old hand-me-downs, clothes that she
didn’t need now that she didn’t have to deal with receiving a stipend
doled out by our father and could buy whatever she wanted.
As her date approached us after taking the picture, I felt her hand
grab my ass as she whispered to me, “Big sis is going to the dance, but
she doesn’t want you to feel left out!” She motioned with her hand and I
saw a group of men approach from the distance… men that I recognized as
my former friends. Her hand reached under the old dress she made me
wear and fondled my own cunt that I had gotten to be “just like Daddy”
and continued, “I called over some of my friends that don’t have a date
and want you to show them a good time. If you do well, I’ll let you
drop out of school and come work for me as my secretary and corporate
whore. Wouldn’t you love that? You could serve me all day and also
make sure all the men that work for me are happy.”
There was nothing I could do but jump up and down excitedly as I was
programmed to do, watching in horror as my former friends got closer and
closer as my cunt began to lubricate itself with sissy juices due to my
sister’s fingers. She pulled her hand out from under my dress and made
me clean them with my mouth before wiping them dry on my sweater. She
pushed down on my shoulders so I would fall to my knees and looked down
at me. I expected her to say the trigger phrase that would put me back
in the dark hole of my mind that I lived in while the “Ally” persona was
in control of my body and pretended to be the doting, slutty sister
that she wanted.
She just sneered at me and whispered, “You’re going to remember
everything from now on, my little Ally. I hope you enjoy your new
life.” She pushed me towards one of my former friends, who took no time
in unzipping his fly and shoving his cock into my mouth. As someone
else approached from behind me and pushed me forward so that my cunt
would present itself to him, I watched as my sister entered the prom
with her date.
Throughout the past few years of training and conditioning, the one
small mercy she gave me was that she would send me away and “let Ally
play”, as she would say, in order to bring the doting sister back to the
forefront. As I felt a cock penetrating my cunt, the nightmare that
“Ally” would never come back suddenly hit me. I wanted to cry, but
“Ally” had trained my body so much that the only thing I could do was
moan at pleasure at being used and making sure that my sister was happy
with my performance.
There was no escaping the fact that I was going to spend the rest of my life as her slave and cockwhore.
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