Feminized

You don't quite remember what happens next, though you dimly recall fogged-up, faraway memories of being led down corridors of plush hotel rooms, before being led into a bathroom, where one of the women started shaving you clean of all body hair.

You awake in a frilly pink bed, covered in soft silk blankets, and you feel oddly delicate and pretty. Slipping out of bed, you wander over to an elegant gold-rimmed full-body mirror, and gasp at your smooth, taut body. Your eyes naturally gravitate to your groin, where a plastic pink chastity cage holds your cock captive.

Even your hair has been cut into a more feminine pixie cut. Conflicting emotions war inside you. Obviously, this was a means to humiliate you and keep you under the girls' heel, and you're more than prepared to resist this new form of psychological warfare.

On the other hand...