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Chapter 8 by Mapron01 Mapron01

Which hair color do you choose?

Blonde

"I....I want to be blonde"

You say, imagining your hair as a nice shade of blonde, a girly face before you stop yourself. What are you thinking?! You need to find a way to break free of James's control and soon!

"Hmm, good choice Jacki, I do like my blonde sluts. Now, repeat after me, "my name is Jacki, and I am not a man"."

He smiles sadistically as you want to do anything more than resist, but can't and repeat what he said, word for word.

"My name is Jacki, and I am not a man"

"Good girl, Jacki. Now I need to go now. You won't tell anyone else about this, my slut, and you will not fuck Emma anymore. You both belong to me, got it? And I want you to go shopping for clothes that suit your new gender."

As he said that, he took out another set of pills and gave them to you. You swallowed them without even being asked to, and James seems very pleased with your actions as you feel a strange sensation in your stomach and feel as if your back just shifted a little.

"That will help you with your little beauty issues. In a few days you won't look like a man anymore, because you aren't a man, Jacki, understood?"

You tremble and nod, feeling humiliated by the situation as you glace over at Emma, who seems oddly amused about your predicament. With a blush of embarrassment, you watch James gets up and slaps you in the face with his hard dick.

"From this day on, Jacki, you belong to me, and so does Emma. You will obey me unconditionally and thirst after my cock. Now, once I leave I want you to go shopping with Emma immediately and get rid of all your male clothes. I'll get your hair made blonde once the initial changes are finished. Oh, and be ready tomorrow night, I want to use both my sluts."

You nod again and he leaves, clearly satisfied with himself as you get up, and against you will, start taking your clothing out of your wardrobe, piling it all up on the bed for disposal before Emma grabs your hand and leads you to the door.

"Time to go shopping, darling, I'm sure we'll find something that makes you look good."

With that, you followed her out the door, some of James's precum still on your face as you try to wipe it off.

What do you buy?

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