From alt.sex.stories.tg Tue Dec 3 17:59:35 1996 Path: nienor.IN-Berlin.DE!sauveur!IN-Berlin.DE!fub!fu-berlin.de!news.nacamar.de!howland.erols.net!newsfeed.internetmci.com!mr.net!news-out.microserve.net!news-in.microserve.net!not-for-mail From: michelle Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.tg Subject: THE RECRUITER (Complete) Date: Tue, 03 Dec 1996 08:01:20 -0800 Organization: Microserve Information Systems (800)-380-INET Lines: 776 Distribution: world Message-ID: <32A44ED0.60C7@mail.ohio.net> NNTP-Posting-Host: ppp21.respool1.medina.ohio.net Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=iso-8859-1 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit X-Mailer: Mozilla 2.0 (Win95; I; 16bit) Disclaimer: If you are under 21 -- go away this is not for you. Adult material! Here's the whole story: TG: femdom, tg, incest, and more THE RECRUITER: Part I ``I don't care whether you tried to surprise me or not, when you meet me at church you will please be dressed appropriately!" I was having one heck of an argument with my college-age daughter who ``surprised" me by coming home for Sunday and meeting me at our church. Normally, I would be pleased to see her anytime and anywhere -- but today she came prancing into church and plopped herself next to me on the pew showing everyone everything she had and leaving nothing to the imagination. She was dressed in a lovely blouse/mini skirt set. The blouse was thin and silky, leaving nothing to the imagination as her braless breasts bounced under the thin material causing her young nipples to give a free show to the whole church. Her mini skirt was so short that she had no choice but to give free glimpses at her lovely smooth legs and her satin panties (pink they were) under her skirt. Her makeup was much to much for church -- and, well -- I just felt uncomfortable with her dressed that way. ``You're a prude, dad," she quipped. ``Anyhow, I just came home to meet my brother's new squeeze. I hear she's a real winner!" ``I wouldn't know about that", I replied. I hadn't met my son's newest girl friend. But being 17, he seemed to be going through them quick enough. ``Well, behave yourself", said Julie (my daughter). ``Jack said he was bringing her here to meet me today and I want to give a good impression." ``Well, the next time you pop up at church, just wear something decent!" I wasn't finished with my argument and felt a little put aside by Julies' changing the subject. But that was how life was right now. I am a 44 year-old widowed male, in good shape physically and mentally, with three children. Julie is 22 and in college studying psychology. Jack is 17 and trying to get out of highschool. And my youngest is Tony who is 14 and quite shy -- but doing well for an adolescent young man. I had been widowed for nearly three years now; my wife having died of cancer -- and life had gone on. I hadn't dated or been with another woman in these past three years -- and quite frankly, I hadn't had any sexual relationship with my wife for two years prior to her death. That was because of her illness. We sat down to have lunch when Jack and Amber, his new girl friend showed up. What a looker SHE was! She was taller than Jack by at least three inches -- and taller than me by almost 4 inches. She had a beautiful shape, sexy legs -- dynamite ass -- big breasts which fit her frame quite well. She had blonde hair and blue eyes that seemed to look straight through a person. Her lips were full and she had an almost wicked chuckle and laugh. She smelled wonderful! I guess I must have stared at her with my mouth open for a few moments, because Julie told me to ``shut my mouth and quit drooling". I turned red and was quickly introduced by Jack. We made some small talk and Julie and Amber had a great time getting acquainted. I couldn't get over how beautiful my son's new girl friend was. She seemed almost too old -- or too mature -- or too SOMETHING for him. More than several times in the next hour we locked eyes together, and she wouldn't drop the gaze for a moment. Each time it was as if she stared me down until I lowered my eyes to break contact. Her smell was intoxicating and she knew it. I guess the most embarrassing part of the afternoon was after one particular time she stared me down and then asked me to fetch her a drink. I didn't offer it; she just instructed me to bring her something ``cool." I got up and quickly sat down because I had such a hardon. My dick was clearly polking through my slacks and I had to do some quick ``adjusting" before I could get her drink. She stared at me with that wicked smile the whole while with her eyes focused on my little problem. Actually, I was glad when they left. I told Jack to be home at a decent hour -- school the next day! Julie flew out the door on her way back to school promising to ``dress more conservatively next time." It was time to call it a day. Isn't it something where those kids will take you when you least expect it! ************** It was Monday -- and I was enjoying a free day at home without any disruptions. Actually, I was fooling around, playing my ``games" that I play when nobody else is around. As I said, it has been a long time since I had sex with a woman. I guess that is why I began to turn to some sex videos and light porno magazines -- to settle my cravings for some sort of sexual release. So, the house being empty and all, I got out some of my female domination magazines. I get a kick out of those things -- actually, to be truthful -- they turn me on. I took a pair of my wife's panties from her drawer and slipped them on. I never did get rid of my wife's clothing; I just couldn't bare to part with it after her death and -- well -- it's still here. Sometimes -- not often -- I take out some of her silky things and either fondle them or wear them to get myself ``off". So there I was -- in the living room flipping through the latest edition of ``Feminine Illusion", dressed in my wife's tiny pink panties and getting quite aroused at the stories I was reading. The panties fit well because my wife and I were pretty much the same size. I was lost in thought when suddenly it occurred to me that someone was staring at me. I looked up and was horrified to see Amber, my son's newest girl friend, watching me fondle myself through my panties. ``My God! What are YOU doing here!", I yelled! ``More to the point", Amber said with a wicked smile on her face -- ``what are YOU doing here!" I fumbled for something to cover myself with and threw my shirt over my lap to cover my near naked condition. ``Please -- would you just please leave?", I pleaded. ``I think not!", Amber said matter-of-factly. ``I came over to retrieve my purse that I left here yesterday and to have a talk with you about your son. I think I'll stay -- and we'll HAVE that talk." I started to get up to leave the room and get some clothes on when Amber told me to STOP! I froze in my tracks as She commanded me -- yes, it was a command! -- She commanded me to sit down. ``Unless you want your son to know how I found you, I won't ask you twice!", She said. I sat down with my head hanging. She came and sat right next to me. With her index finger, She lifted my face to look into Her eyes -- and She stared at me -- like She did yesterday. She took the shirt from my lap -- dropped in on the floor next to us -- and began to softly talk to me. ``I came to tell you that I am going to take your son away from you", She said softly. ``I am a recruiter of sorts -- and I recruit interesting people -- like your son -- and I change them" She was staring at me -- and She smelled so good. I couldn't get my mind off the way She smelled. ``I don't understand", i said. ``Of course you don't", Amber said, ``but you will." As She talked quietly to me She put me at ease. I just listened to Her talk in a soothing, almost hypnotic way. As She talked her fingers teased my chest and nipples while her other hand toyed at my dick through my panties. I was in whatever spell She wanted me in, unable to think how inappropriate it was for me to be there with her -- and only dressed in those panties. ``I change people", She said with a smile and that wonderful voice. ``Your son is my next assignment and I plan to change him." ``i don't understand," i told Her again. ``What does this have to do with my son?" ``The people I work for," said Amber, ``have a wicked need for boy-toys. They want gays and shemales -- and even crossdressers like YOU", She said taking me off guard. ``I lure them in with my charms and I make them into whatever my clients require. YOUR son, is to become a gay slave to a foreign dignitary." ``Now wait a minute, Miss", i replied trying to assert myself again. After all, this was my son She was after. ``You can't just waltz in here and tell me that You're going to steal my boy -- i won't allow it." ``Allow it?", She said with a soft voice. ``There's nothing to allow cissy. I'm simply going to take him -- that is!, after I have taken YOU!" Her fingers were still working on me and my mind was in some sort of fog. Amber somehow removed Herself from Her clothes -- how i don't even know -- and She straddled my lap. i could feel her hard nipples crushing into my chest. Her smell was intoxicating -- i couldn't think right -- i was getting stupid with Her smell and Her touch. She maneuvered my hard dick out of my panties through the leg opening and it slid so naturally into Her moist pussy. She possessed me. I could feel Her powerful muscles contracting around my dick while Her mouth and tongue took their pleasure with mine. Her fingers roughly pinched and pulled at my tits until i moaned in pain. She rocked back and forth -- bringing me to heights i could never remember experiencing. As she fucked me, She asked me questions. ``Who are you?" ``i'm Yours", i responded. ``i belong to YOU." ``You're my CISSY", Amber said. ``From this moment on, I OWN you! I am recruiting you to be my sissy boy whose name is cissy. Now who are you?", She demanded while bringing me closer and closer to orgasm. ``i am your cissy", i responded. i no longer had a brain to think with. While She fucked me for over an hour, i promised Her many things. i promised Her my son -- no -- my SONS. i promised Her my daughter. i promised i would become a shemale slave to Her and help Her with Her recruiting. She fucked me deep and hard. And when She was finished, i was at a heap at Her feet weeping at my pitiful condition. Amber laughed at me in a wicked way. ``What do you think your SON will say when he finds out about this?", she asked. ``Please don't tell him", i pleaded. ``i will do anything You say -- just don't tell him what happened." ``Not today," Amber said with a grin. ``For now, I think I shall work on my new recruit." And with that She led me into the bathroom where She made me watch as She took a shower. She made me take a hot bath -- and then She shaved my legs, arms, underarms and what little hair i had on my chest and back. ``you will keep yourself like this from now on, cissy", She demanded. Leading me into my bedroom, She rifled through my dresser drawers taking out all my male underwear. i watched as she cut each piece in shreds. She then emptied my wife's lingerie drawer into my dresser and told me that my ``life had just changed." ``You enjoy wearing your wife's pretty frilly things? Well girl! That's all you get to wear from now on!", She said with a wicked laugh. She sprayed me with some of Her perfume and then put her pair of panties -- black -- over my head with the crotch by my nose -- so that i could become addicted by Her smell. ``Within a week, you will do anything to please Me," She said. ``you will smell my pussy every waking moment you have by wearing these panties over your sissy head. you will sleep with these panties over your pathetic head every night. The smell will never go away -- and the more you inhale, the more enslaved you will become to ME!" That smell -- somehow it was so intoxicating that i could not escape. As i smelled the panties, my mind became stupid and pliable. i agreed to everything She was saying, not even fully knowing all that She was telling me. All i knew was that i had to agree! ``Keep your legs and body shaved, cissy", She said. ``I will see you next Monday -- after I've had a good talk with Julie. I think She will be the next one I recruit -- wouldn't that be nice?" ``Yes", i said mindlessly. What was happening to me? What had i done? i had fucked my son's girl-friend -- or rather, She fucked the hell out of me! She had smelling her panties, destroyed all my male underwear, and made me promise to do anything She wanted. It didn't matter, though -- all i wanted right now was to smell those fragrant panties -- She said the smell would never go away! i hope She was right. That was Monday -- Julie called me last night and said She wanted to talk with me. She and Amber were dropping over. ``Be home", She said in a rather strong tone. ``AND, don't forget to slip into some little panties for ME!" The Recruiter Part Two: i don't know where the week had gone -- but it was Thursday, and Julie had just called to tell me that She and Amber were dropping over to see me tomorrow, Friday! i had spent the week since Monday by myself mostly -- ignoring my two sons as much as possible. i really didn't need to work anymore. My wife and i had been very successful at our business -- a business i had sold after her death. Now i came in and worked for them as a consultant, though i really didn't need to. After my wife's death -- actually, some time before her death -- i had become interested in the church. It seemed to be giving me some help and comfort at the time and i thought that it had helped me turn my life around. It was working, until last Sunday when Julie, my daughter, showed up in Her slutty outfit and i was finally introduced to Amber, my 17-year-old sons latest girl friend. She was intoxicating -- tall -- seductive -- sensual -- hypnotic -- and any other descriptive word that would imply ``temptress!" Monday, after Jack and Tony had left to go to school i began playing my little game with my wife's lingerie. That's when this whole trouble began. Amber walked into the house to retrieve Her purse and found me flipping through ``Feminine Illusion" dressed in my wife's pink panties. Before She left the house i had been thoroughly fucked and brainwashed by the scent of Her panties. She had commanded me to spend the week smelling them as much as possible -- and that i had done. Like She had said, the smell just didn't seem to go away. It was intoxicating! The more i took in the fragrance of Her smell, the deeper i seemed to fall into some sort of mindless pit. i slept with the panties over my head -- i walked around during the day with them in my hand and mouth. i couldn't seem to get enough of the fragrance -- and the more i inhaled the seductive smell, the more entrapped i became in the invisible web She had so quickly spun around me. She left telling me that She was going to recruit Julie. Amber was a recruiter of sorts -- recruiting ``young men" She said for rich foreign dignitaries who wanted boy-toys to play with. Amber would seduce them -- change them -- and sell them. She told me that She intended to sell Jack to a Gay rich guy after She had changed him into the rich man's dirtiest dream. me -- i couldn't even raise a word to protest now. The fragrance had sucked me in and i was totally helpless to do anything but sniff those precious black panties. ``Julie's coming over!", i said to myself! The boys had taken off to school and a took my scented bath, shaving like Amber had told me to do. i was getting used to the smooth feel of my legs, arms and body -- and i kind of liked it! i powdered myself and went to my dresser drawer and selected a yellow pair of satin panties. Amber had destroyed all my male underwear and replaced my drawers with all my wife's old stuff. i always had a love for sexy lingerie and insisted that my wife wore the most seductive dainties. Now they were mine! i was sitting at the kitchen table fondling Amber's black pair of panties, sniffing them as usual -- never seeming to be able to get enough of Her smell -- when Julie and Amber pranced in through the kitchen door. ``Hi, daddy!", Julie said with a bright grin. She came up to me and kissed my cheek which had instantly turned crimson red. Julie was dressed in that same slutty outfit that i told her not to wear at church. Amber walked up to me and slapped me hard across the cheek. ``What are those disgusting male clothes doing on your body?", She demanded to know. i was about to say something when She hit me again -- and again. ``Get out of those disgusting things and come back properly dressed!", She ordered. i scurried back to the bedroom, stripped out of my slacks, socks and shirt, found a yellow nylon nightgown and slipped it over my head -- and with head bowed, i returned to the kitchen. ``That's better, daddy", Julie said. Amber said nothing. Instead She just came up to me. i started to back away, afraid of being hit again, when She grabbed me by the back of the neck and kissed me, forcing my mouth to play with her tongue. ``Very nice, cissy", She said. Her smell made my mind stupid and powerless again. Amber began. ``Do you remember that I said I was going to recruit your daughter, cissy? Well", -- She walked up to Julie and put Her arms around Her -- ``she's mine!" i watched dumbfounded as Amber began to caress Julie's naked breast beneath her thin blouse causing those young nipples to stretch the fabric in a taunting way. Julie let out a small gasp and her head bent back as Amber kissed her the way She had kissed me. ``I'm training Julie to become a Recruiter just like Me", said Amber. ``She's good!" As i watched the lesbian scene unfolding before me, tears began to well up in my eyes. Julie broke the embrace and walked up to me, forcing me to sit down in a chair. She then straddled my lap the way Amber did last Monday. Beneath her mini skirt she wore no panties. ``Kiss me, daddy", she said with mischief in her eyes. i tried to turn away, but whatever the smell that Amber had which made me crazy -- Julie had the same smell. She laughed, unbuttoned her blouse letting her small, pert tits pop into view. She tweaked the nipples looking at me all the while. Her hands took my hands and lifted them to her breasts -- and while i began fondling her young tits, she kissed me. Not like a daughter, mind you -- but like a temptress -- like Amber. my dick was poking again out the side leg opening of my panties and Julie gently guided it into her moist pussy. i couldn't believe what i was doing. i was dressed in female attire, fucking my daughter -- listening to the whirl of -- what was that? Amber was taking video of the whole incestuous affair. i couldn't stop it -- i didn't want to stop it -- and i came -- BIG time. As Julie laughed a wicked little laugh, she slid off me, popping my wet dick into her mouth to clean me off. ``We own you, daddy", she said with an evil laugh. ************ ``It's really quite simple", explained Amber. ``Our little company has discovered a fragrance that has the ability to cause some interesting things to happen to a male. Actually, the smell works like an aphrodisiac -- and like a very addictive drug. It changes the mind of a male, eliminating the ability for sensible thought. I guess, in a way, it takes away your ability for free will. You become a puppet -- a slave! After three days of taking in our fragrance you are irreversibly hooked. No way to get it out of your system." As they were talking to me i could do nothing but listen and agree. That smell had indeed done SOMETHING to me! They had stripped me naked again -- and they got naked themselves. ``Just us girls", they laughed; it was supposed to be a joke! Julie got a bag and took out several syringes and bottles. ``Stay still, daddy", she said, ``this really won't hurt too much." She injected me numerous times in various placed -- and like she said, it didn't hurt. Amber got me a glass of water and gave me a number of pills to take. ``These will be breakfast for you from now on", She said. ``Just a little something to change you into my little shemale boy-toy." She laughed at that one, thinking that it was particularly amusing. ``Daddy, these drugs are going to cause some rapid changes in your body. you're going to have tits like ME, daddy!", she laughed. ``Why are you doing this?", i asked with tears welling up in my eyes. ``cissy!", Amber said -- ``because we love you!" i was told to stand in the corner while Amber and Julie began a lesbian dance on the bed. Even though i should have been disgusted at the sight, i couldn't get over how erotic their movements were. As they came together, i was instructed to join them on the bed. We caressed and they played with my nipples -- GOD had they become sensitive! ``Time to get dressed, daddy", Julie said. She took some lacy panties and a bra out of my dresser and helped me begin getting dressed. Sitting in front of the vanity, she and Amber put makeup on my face, making me look rather sultry. Wadding up some panties, Julie stuffed them into my bra quipping that it wouldn't be forever that i would need such padding. ``You're going to have the BIG TITS in the family, daddy", she laughed. They dressed me in a light dress, put sandals on my feet, put a wig on my head, and took me out shopping. That afternoon i had purchased everything needed to transform a man into a woman. On the way back from the stores, we stopped at an adult bookstore. Embarrassed, i followed them in as they took me to the Gay Section and selected a number of books and magazines for me to read. ``We've got some work to do," said Amber. ``I've got a schedule to keep and my client needs your son SOON." ``What's that got to do with ME?", i asked almost in a panic. ``my son will never become gay!" ``You don't think he's ever slept with ME, have you", asked Amber. ``He's been begging to -- and I can tell you that he has never BEEN with a woman -- he won't, either." ``What does THAT mean? How do You plan to change him?" ``Daddy!", Julie quipped. ``If Jack is to become gay, he's going to have to have some Gay experience. YOU, daddy! YOU'RE going to make him gay with the help of our little fragrance -- ON YOU!" i was being set up -- JACK was being set up. i couldn't disobey -- and i didn't want to do what they were going to make me do. ``We're going to make you so pretty for Jack", Julie said with a bright grin. ``I think this weekend will be a BLOW OUT!" The Recruiter -- Part Three ``What in the hell is going on here?", demanded Jack as he came through the door and saw a half-naked girl tied up on the living room floor. What he saw was a novel sight, really. He saw a female form dressed in translucent finery showing every smooth body part a boy of 17 would want to see. He saw breasts that begged to be touched -- legs that seemed never to end. He saw a helpless look on a female face that begged to be rescued -- or fucked. Jack turned on the lights to get a closer look at the sexy sight trussed up before him -- only to gaze more intently at the trussed-up form. ``Dad?", he asked in a soft voice. ``Is that you?" With the penis gag in my mouth i could hardly answer my son -- but it WAS me. The girls had dressed me in sheer nylon panties, bra, garter, stockings and short see-through nightie. They had me made up like a whore, painted with that sultry look that would lure my son into their trap. A penis gag in my mouth would assure that i couldn't blab -- but i had to suck, because of the conditioning they had put me through. i had become a lure for my boy -- a lure which would drive him into a life of homosexuality. i wish only now that i could have said something to stop the whole twisted scene from going through. ``Dad? -- What's going on here?", said Jack as he began untying my bonds. ``You look like a girl!" No sooner did he make that remark but that the strong hand of Amber placed a rag over his nose -- chorloform it was -- and Jack, who struggled for a moment, didn't have a chance. His knees wobbled and he fell with Amber landing softly on his back. By the time Jack awoke, he was naked, shaved, and in a nylon jock strap that emphasized his large male gifts. His nipples were pierced while he was out -- his ears were pierced and gold earrings were placed in his ears. AND -- he was under the influence of the aroma that drove me into slave submission. Julie had injected Jack with a special narcotic that would raise his subconscious influence level to the point that anyone could induce a hypnotic trance. They had already worked on me over the past 36 hours and my role in this seduction was deeply implanted in my brain. i wanted only one thing -- to fuck my son. Julie had doused me with a generous amount of their special fragrance and placed me in the same room with Jack. i was still dressed as the slut -- and my breasts were already beginning to grow. Somewhere in my sleep consciousness, Amber had implanted the command to seduce my son. i found that i could do nothing else. Jack awoke -- and i was snuggled close to him. He again demanded to know what was happening -- although the smell was beginning to turn his sexual drive into overdrive. i could see that he took on the same mindless face that i had when Julie and Amber had seduced me days ago. ``Dad", he asked, ``what are you doing?" By command, i was fondling my sons dick through the silk jock he was wearing --- and then i began my programmed speech. ``Jackie, you have no choice but to follow me. we are genetically gay, you and i. Jackie -- you are going deep into a hypnotic spell -- and the only way out is to give yourself to me." i was teasing his cock through his little silky jock -- and he was flushed with desire. The smell -- the aroma -- the drugs -- they were all driving us toward each other. He came closer to take in the aroma and ``feel" my breasts. i took his head -- kissed my son on the lips -- and lowered his head toward my panties. We were both drunk with the smell of sex and the aroma of our Mistress. Within the hour, jack drank my juices and i fucked his ass. Julie and Amber videoed the whole ordeal. When we finally passed out -- jack was taken to a special room to be programmed like i was. Never would he enjoy the softness of a woman's pussy and breasts. He had devoured my cock like a professional cockman. i had tears in my eyes as Amber took him from me and led him to his new life. *********** The drugs were doing their worst with me. i have breasts now. BIG breasts like Julie said i would. jack is gone -- sold to be love slave in some foreign country. Amber moved in with us and Julie quit college. Tony doesn't know what to make of all that is happening. And Amber said that She is going to ``recruit" him and turn him into a girl -- and then She will sell him as a whore. My life is a wreck. i've slept with my daughter -- turned my son into a homo -- i'm setting up my baby boy -- and i've allowed myself to be transformed into a shemale. If you think it can't get worse -- wait! The Recruiter -- Part Four Julie was right! my breasts ARE bigger than hers -- and i think they are more sensitive, too. my figure is improving, although it will never be anything like my daughter's -- or Amber's. my ass has rounded nicely -- waist is too big, though. my lips have become full and sexy -- and my sex drive -- well, that has driven right off the chart. Julie and Amber have had Toni on drug therapy for some weeks -- and he is beginning to accept her fate. Before my voice started changing i called the school and told them i would be home-schooling both my boys. Funny though -- Toni doesn't look anything like a boy anymore. And Jack? Well, before he left he gave me a blowjob. i guess he will do whatever he has been programmed to do -- just like me. Julie fucks me daily. She loves to feel her breasts pressed into mine as she tongues my mouth. i, on the other hand, especially enjoy watching her and Amber making love. They are so sexy together as their bodies twist and their limbs intertwine. Julie tells me that she alone has introduced Toni to lesbian love. She, Toni that is, will never get to experience sex as a boy since he is to be sold as an anatomically correct girl. And i -- well, i am to remain with Amber and Julie as their little sex slave. Life could be worse, i guess. ************ ``Hurry daddy," Julie yelled from the front door, ``we're going to be late!" i couldn't believe that she would be putting me through this! This morning she dressed me in pink lace panties and bra -- (i need one now) -- pink thigh hi stockings -- 5" pumps -- an extremely short and tight mini skirt -- and a see-through blouse with an extremely low-cut bodice to show my breasts off -- AND that special perfume. ``daddy!", she yelled as she came into the bedroom to hurry me along, ``we don't want to be late for church." That's right. She was taking me to church! i was made up for a strip bar, but Amber needs another young man to ``change." Julie had her eyes on the preacher's son -- and i was instructed to ``recruit him." i hope he likes pink! The End