For a change like this...

Honestly I didn't have nor have I today the slightest clue, if it impacted chances of success in any significant way, but I just didn't feel like fucking his sorry little arse and then going back to the girls. So I said, "for a change like that we need something a little more submissive - out of you own free will I mean." My thoughts ran. So I took a deep breath and cleared my mind. Okay. I was really gonna go through with this. I took out my phone and texted Jaz.

"Hey Jaz, had to drive the little peeper home. I will be back shortly."

Then I entered Fittie's living room and said, "you better get naked and on your knees." "Thank you... Master." Fittie entered his own living room shyly and closed the door behind him. Then he undressed untill he was completely naked and kneeled down. "You know, we could also partially reverse your punishment and send you away to start a new life as a male but if you really want this, I need you to ask for it, real nicely. Got it?" He took some time to make up bis mind but ultimately he sighed and nodded. "Please Master. Make me a girl. I want to be a girl and... I want to... service the cocks of real men. Just... Just like Vanny, Joey and Mistress Jaz did today." "I won't promise you anything, but for this to succeed. You will need to suck my cock balls deep until I shoot my load down your throat. You will beg for my cum and you will swallow every last drop." He looked up at me and I sensed arousal him, burning his hesitation away. Whether it was really him, the things I did to him or if I helped to free something inside him, that had always been there under the surface, I couldn't tell. "Yes, Master. Please let me suck your cock until you fill me with your cum again. Please make me girl. I want it."

I never was into males really, but I always had a thing for submission and Fittie... He was shaven, and the pathetic leftovers of his dicklet were almost unrecognisable in the dim light of his living room. He was on his knees, adressing me as master, he was begging me to let him service me. Of course I was curious if I could do it but I also hoped this would be a possibility to take him out of the equation and remove a nuisance if not a threat of being exposed. Of course I could also try to erase everyone's memories... But I preferred not to do that with the three girls who shared this truely remarkable experience with me... Of course, the thought had crossed my mind to just erase everyone's memories and repeat the evening. But letting them keep their memories was alluring as well and held its own opportunities too. Sending Fittie away or harm him in any way, physically or mentally was out f the question. Even if it wasn't, with Joey and Vanny pondering the question about mind altering cum, telepathic mutants or Aliens from outer space, this would have been very very risky. So this was a welcome alternative to get rid of him as a **** driven peeping tom or a cum addicted scatterbrain running around and blabbing about me being an Alien, making addicted to my cock...

So I loosened the knot of my wrap around pants and let them fall to the floor. Then I pulled my boxers down and tried to get over the fact, that I was horny enough to get my cock sucked by an sexually inferior and overly submissive male despite just coming out of a foursome with three very attractive girls whom I practically drenched in my cum while they engaged in a disinhibited, cum infused lesbian three way french kiss. It was strange how I was almost always horny since I found my new powers and I how quickly I recovered after having sex.

My Member was only half erect, as my boxer hit the floor. I stepped out of the fabric and gently pushed it aside. And looked down. My eyes had adjusted to the dim light and I could see better now. Fittie was kneeling before me, he was shaking. His limp little dick seemed to twitch in anticipation. "Alright, you wanna be a little slut, so show me." I held my cock up and moved closer, placing my ball sack right in front of his face, I moved even closer and he put his head back so that my balls came easily above his mouth. "Put your hands behind your back und suck my balls until my cock is rock hard." Immediately he put his hands behind his back and opened his mouth to speak yet his words were unrecognisable because I didn't wait for him to answer and muffles his words with my testicles instead. His tongue came out and began licking around my sack. I let my half erect cock fall onto his face as a humiliation. It didn't bother him though, he rather seemed to like it and began to slowly suck my right ball into his mouth massaging it gently with his tongue. I felt the warmth of his breath coming out of his nostrils and touching the pulsating shaft on his face. Looking down now my dominant side really kicked in. There he sat, in his rightful place: on his knees worshiping my balls. I shifted my position slightly, and he looked at me. My right ball slipped out of his mouth, he turned his head and moaningly went for the other ball. The vibrations of moans sent shivers through my lower body. I felt the energy awakening, swirling around and condensing in my scrotum and in my shaft. I drained him through my balls and I enjoyed the feeling of power, that came with it. "That's right, little slut." His tongue massaged my ball and swirled around, playing with the soft skin. My member was already hard by now, but I wasn't quite ready yet. "Open your mouth slut", I said. He looked up at me and opened his mouth wide. "I want you to take both of them." With this words I grabbed his head with one hand and with the other I pushed my right ball, the sack being wet from his saliva, back into his mouth. He closed his eyes as I did and I could see his little dick twitching. If me imprinting him wouldn't prevent any form of erection, he would have been rock hard by now.

Both my balls in his mouth brought Fittie to his limits. He was gagging, struggling to hold his position with his hands behind his back. He was breathing heavily and his eyes were watering but he was still determined to prove his point. His tongue worked my balls really good even as I pressed his head against my scrotum. And for a few blissful moments I enjoyed the feeling of his still swirling tongue but when I felt it was time, I pulled out taking a new position more in front of him and less directly above him. Saliva was drooling out of his mouth and he was really struggling to keep his position. Through my hand still on his head, I entered his mind. I was pumped up by all the energy I took from him and it didn't seem he had any interest in resisting my influence. Lust and Desire were already omnipresent in his mind. Also he was very excited about the whole thing and what it might mean for his life. Still I had the impression his wish to become a girl was genuinely his, but at this point I was ready to believe anything that would let me go on. So I stoked the fire that was his desire and lust, making it overwhelm the excitement about the potentially life changing event.

"Are you ready to take this cock?" "Yes, Master." "Beg for it, slut." "Please fuck my mouth, use me as you see fit and make me a girl, Master" I was really getting into this master thing by now although a part me knew, that it was the heat of the moment. Also I could see, it really helped Fittie to getting into his role and submit to me. Without further warning, I shoved my cock into his mouth until I was in balls deep. He gagged, which aroused me even more. Again I grabbed his head and pressed against my engorged member feeling his throat convulse around my swollen glans and stayed there for a couple of seconds, before I started fucking his throat. I made a step back from him so he had to lean forward. This way I could fuck his throat even deeper and hold his head in position. As he leant in, I allowed him to use his hands if necessary and he repositioned himself. In the process I could see his limp dicklet between his legs. It was dripping cum already. Maybe it was me stoking his lust or maybe the whole situation was a little bit to much for him. "You little slut, did you cum sucking me off", I asked. Of course he couldn't answer properly with me fucking his throat, but he moaned a confirmation. The image gave me an Idea and I pulled his head back. As he looked at me, I slapped his face. "Did you need to cum so urgently?" "Yes, Master. I'm sorry, Master." "You will be a good little slut when I am ready with you", I laughed. "But for that it might be a good idea, to fuck every last bit of masculinity out of your body." "Yes Master. Please!" He really wanted it, needed it. At least it seemed that way and I was too horny to not take advantage.