Explanations and missing boxers

Tom woke with a start at the sting on his ass. Strangely it felt good. He looked over and saw Kelly was already up and wearing a bathrobe with her hair in a towel and holding a crop.

“Get a shower, I will be making coffee…” Kelly smiled, “I know you have a lot of questions.”

Tom got up and went to the bathroom. He noted the shower was enclosed room with a set of chains hanging from the ceiling and rings built into the tiled floor. Tom washed himself, the shower gels smelled extra good for some reason and it seemed like his hair was longer.

*

“What did you do with my boxers?” Tom asked holding up a pink boxer briefs.

“Welcome to Femford,” Kelly sighed as she handed Tom a cup of coffee, “This please is messed up, and messes with everyone.”

“So there are underwear gnomes like in Southpark?” Tom asked.

Kelly smiled slightly.

“Not exactly,” She put her own cup of coffee down on the table, “It is past time I explained. Femford is a magical pocket realm outside of reality as we knew it. The city motto is ‘Deep down every boy wants to be a girl,’ and every part of this city is set up to turn any man or teenage boy that walks across one of those disappearing bridges into a submissive sissy.”

“Ok…” Tom said still not sure what to make over what he was hearing.

“You see that painting?” Kelly asked pointing at the painting next to a clock.

“Yeah,” Tom said, “You had green hair?”

“This place messes with women too,” Kelly shook her head, “But do you recognize anyone else?”

He pointed at a hispanic girl in a latex kimono and corset with a sailor moon cosplayer on a leash.

“Isn’t that your roommate from college?” Tom asked.

“Yes and that’s her husband on the leash, Eri as Steven is known now. They live on the other side of Dominatrix Town and Eri works at a Maid Café in Otokonoko Town. They have a place on the straddling the boundaries of Dominatrix Town and Otokonoko Town.”

“Steven?” Tom blurted in disbelief, “The Lumberjack major at University of Maine?”

“Like I said, this place does things to people. We went looking for him when his call to her got dropped,” Kelly explained, “His rugged lumber jack persona was already destroyed by the time Megan found him in Otokonoko town. She managed to get an apartment for them and claimed him as her sissy. We managed to get jobs at a dungeon.”

“A job at a dungeon?” Tom asked.

“Yes,” Kelly said in a matter-of-fact tone, “I am a dominatrix, I **** and humiliate men and destroy their manhood reducing them into rubber sissy slaves and pets.”

Tom’s eyes budged.

“It is only a mater of time before you are begging to lick my pussy and have me fuck your sissy pussy with a dildo,” Kelly groaned, “And that is why I wished you hadn’t found this place. I didn’t want these things happening to you. I wanted to keep you in my memories as you were, and not have to think about what this place would have done to you… But that got shot down the moment you crossed that damned bridge.”

Tom reached out and put his hand on hers.

“So be it, at least we are together again,” Tom said, “I was waiting until graduation to ask you to marry me, and now we are together again.”

“Oh Tom,” Kelly smiled and kissed him.

“So is that a yes?” Tom asked.

“Yes!” Kelly shouted before becoming pensive, “But Tom, Will you agree to be mine?”

“Of course!” Tom said, “I was kind of asking to do that for the rest of my life.”

Kelly got up and left the room. She returned a few moments later, holding a leather collar.

“Around here I would claim you as my personal sissy wife,” Kelly said.

“I don’t care how the locals do it,” Tom said, “I want to spend my life with you.”

“Well, for starters, how about you stay here today while I work, remember everything in this city is meant to suck the masculinity out of you, so maybe staying here will slow it down… hopefully,” Kelly said.