Percy, The criminal.

Fetishes for this story.

Interacial. Feminisation, Bondage. BDSM, multiple partners, Indentured servitude. and degradation. **** use. Femdom.

This is going to be a base story to further set up the world was The redundancy project is set. So if you want to get a feel for the world I am making give this a quick read. Get an idea of how redundant people are treated and how they feel through pervy's story. I hope you enjoy it.

Percy, born to Harold and Margaret stone, He was raised with his father's **** and his mother's apathy towards it. As Percy got older he started to become a target himself. In his mind living on the street, would be better. Most runaways don't get far, picked up by the police or a good samaritan. Whether he was lucky or not, Percy found a new life as a burglar, a light small child could get into placed adults couldn't, He was robbing till he turned sixteen. fencing his good to Jackson, a twenty-something man, feeding the other burglars **** habits. preferring to go by Jax he took a liking to Percy, treating him as a little brother, teaching him how to pickpockets and run scams during the summer. Percy was a fast learner, Coming ups with his own trick, and stealing on the side. In the end, That sort of lifestyle only worked as long as your luck held out. He was caught and taken to a juvenile detention centre. Given his age, he was marked for redundancy. He was sterilised and given the injection the day after his induction. The government justified it as curbing aggression. in a way it did. Almost every other day there were fights with the younger inmates, All of them trying to prove they were men. He got in more than one. He was put in solitary when he stole a pen from a guard. Then got attacked and stabbed another inmate. As he got older he started to calm done, most of the older bois did a kind of realisation over your new life. That new life wasn't as a man. They were put through b\sic femininity training. before their sentence was over. "Percy, Have you chosen a name yet?" he shook his head. "Don't worry, just put your redundancy number in, and you can change it." he nodded and got up. "So today's the day?" The guard nodded. she was a kind woman, a real woman. She had helped him get in contact with Jax, and sort out a lift, He had told her that Jax was his brother. even carrying his bags for him to the pickup area. "Now take cair and don't get in trouble." He waved her off as she left.

He was late, an hour late, Jax was really doing him a favour so it's all good. He arrived smoke pumping out of the driver's window. "Holy shit, you sounded different on the phone. Looking good though, Always had a thing for redheads." Percy laughed, "sorry your not my type, no boobs." Jax smiled, "that makes you gay now." he shrugged and got in. Looking at himself in the passenger side mirror. "Do I look gay?" He was **** to grow his hair, He hated its colour and his eyes, just like his eyes, red hair green eyes. He wore darker make-up. he looked like a punk rocker, he liked the style. Jax looked at him, "Your not butch, I don't think the redundant can be." Percy shrugged, all of the bois were pretty or at least cute. "they set you up with a place?" They hadn't they assumed he would live with Jax. "Na they think I'm living with you." He looked him over. "Cool with me." Percy frowned not wanting to. "I think I'll start working the street no stealing, just some scams" Jax seemed unsure. "Look a uh, person like you can't do that shit. you'll end up bent over your card booth." Percy didn't. like the sound of that. "Yeah and I ain't being bent over your bed." Jax smiled. "Only if you ask me nicely." He shuddered it was clearly a joke but it still had an effect. "Seriously, I can get you a place, it's dodgy you'll have to work for my boss. You'll have to work, like work your ass off, But you'll have a place to stay." He didn't have many options. "Ok."