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.......