Chapter 14

Glancing over at the pretty girl next to her, Megan had a hard time believing this was the same man that acted so cocky out on a date with Bailey not too long ago. The salon workers had even added a little makeup, they had even given Leah the pale pink shimmer lipstick they used for her lips. “Leah dear, what is the fourth thing good girls do?” He had written it down and said it so many times, Liam didn’t even have to recite the motto to know she was talking about smiling.

Liam was running his finger across the smooth surface of his now buffed nails. They hadn’t added any color, but they felt so different. He felt miserable, just about everything hurt from all he had gotten done today. There was no way this woman didn’t know how bad he felt, physically and mentally, yet she kept pushing him. If I don’t bend I will break, he told himself as he closed his eyes. The extensions made his eyelids feel heavy and with how tired he was it would have been easy not to open them again and look through what felt like a curtain to look over at Megan. So he kept them closed a few more seconds, but did bring a smile to his lips.

“Men like to tell women they are prettier when they smile, you my dear are not going to give them the chance to tell you that. I want to always see a smile on your face, and if you can’t do it on your own I will see about getting you botox to make it always happen.”

“I will be a good girl Miss Megan.” He felt defeated, but right now he also felt hungry. They had been out for hours butchering his body, he wanted a good meal and then to go to bed, but as they pulled back into her driveway and saw no sign of Chuck’s truck so he knew it wasn’t over yet. Liam got out of the vehicle, not with a sigh or a whimper as he wished the day was over. He got out with a smile on his face, at least hoping she would give him dinner that was more than a milkshake for people on diets.

Unlocking the door and opening it slightly, Megan picked up a few before handing them over at the tired looking girl following her. “Here sweetie put these on the kitchen counter for me.” He kept his smile as he looked at her and accepted the boxes, almost walking off to do the task before he remembered something she said earlier.

“Yes Miss Megan, I will put them on the kitchen counter for you.” He had almost walked off to do it and still would have gotten in trouble for not acknowledging her. Liam felt like it was a close thing, all because his thoughts felt like they were having to walk up hill, through the snow. Putting them down he turned, seeing her putting her large bag down on the floor next to the table.

“I bet you are hungry after everything today, right?” You will find yourself still hungry after you have your dinner too and every meal for a while till your stomach gets used to your new diet, she added mentally before opening up the fridge. “Just have a seat at the table Leah, I will get you something to nibble on.

His stomach was already upset from the lack of food, even the stupid chicken nuggets from yesterday would feel good right now. Then he heard the click of a can being opened that brought a genuine smile to his face, thinking about how a beer would really hit the spot. What she put in front of him however was another diet shake, with a straw in it and a bowl of eight grapes. “Is this a snack before dinner?”

“No dear, you are on a strict diet. Need you to lose a few pounds and some of that muscle you have on you. It isn’t much, but a pretty girl like you doesn’t need to worry about having any muscles, that is what boys are for. The straw is to help protect your lipstick, though you will still need to reapply it after you are done. I added a half a serving of grapes to help increase your energy with some natural sugars.”

“I would rather have a real meal, or even those chicken nuggets.” Liam said, popping one of the eight grapes into his mouth.

“That is strike one Leah, I am getting tired of having to remind you to follow your lessons. If you get to strike three you will be feeling the consequences. Do you understand me?” Megan shook her head watching Liam nod his acceptance as he chewed on another grape. She should have implemented this yesterday, but it wasn’t like she had a manual on how to feminize a young adult man into a teen girl.

“I hope we will not have to find out what happens when you get to strike three, but you should also know that chicken nuggets are no longer part of your diet. That was something you ate when you were younger, now that you are sixteen you are a vegetarian.” Dropping that little bomb on him at the same time as the strikes was perfect, she knew with how much he hated her and how little he wanted anyone to control his life that he wouldn’t be able to help himself.

“Im a vega.. No, no way. Lady we need meat to live…” He said drawing out the word. “Human beings can’t be healthy with cutting off one of the sources of vitamins we need to thrive. Fuck that, hell I on the way home I am going to have Chuck pull over so I can have the biggest greasiest burger. You can keep your milkshake and gapes.”

“Not addressing me properly, complaining, arguing, not smiling, talking about your father by his first name, cursing and openly telling me how you will not be obedient. Congratulations Leah you went from strike one to strike eight in one rant. Shall we go right to turning that pretty new butt of yours red or should we wash your mouth out with soap first?”

Liam’s narrowed eyes from his glare faded as he eyes opened wider and wider. He still felt like he was coming down with something, weak and tired, but suddenly he had adrenaline pumping in his system as his fight or flight instinct kicked in and he chose flight. Knocking his chair back Liam bolted from the kitchen and around to the living room so he could get out the front door. He wasn’t thinking about where he was going to go or the ramifications, he just knew he couldn’t let her get a hold of him.

He made it to the front door, turned the handle and went to yank it open, but it just jarred in the door frame. He didn’t dare look behind him as he flipped the deadbolt so he could actually open the door this time, but again it wouldn’t budge. This time it was because a hand was reaching over him, pressing into the door to hold it closed. Following the arm with his eyes Liam slowly turned around to see Megan. She didn’t look pissed, or even a little angry, she looked happy and amused. He heard her flip the lock back as she shook her head. “I’m not sure where you thought you were going Leah. Your father isn’t out there to pick you up, I told him to spend the night out with his friend. I believe he went out to have a few drinks so that we could spend some extra time together. He wont be here to pick you up till he gets off of work tomorrow. Isn’t that great, we get to have extra girl time together. Now why don’t you take my hand and follow me like a good girl to accept your punishment. Unless you want to make things worse?”

Looking at the outstretched hand Liam took one deep breath after another, feeling chest move in a way it shouldn’t. When he ran his chest practically bounced around, it felt wrong. Just like his situation felt wrong, but there was little he could do. When the door didn’t open he knew his one chance of getting outside was gone and as he looked into Megan’s blue eyes he also knew that it wouldn’t have mattered. She had also changed his body and messed with his life so much that getting away would mean little. He was just a firefly bouncing around inside a glass jar that he was caught in, it didn’t matter where he went, he had nowhere to go. So he reached out without a word and took her hand, following along behind her holding it as she went into her daughter's old room.

“Leah, take off your shorts for me.” His ass, no his body was still store from what happened earlier in the day and he knew his ass was about to go from uncomfortably swollen to hurt so much he couldn't sit. He couldn’t meet her eyes as he unsnapped the white shorts and peeled them off. This morning he was sure that if he unbuttoned them and unzipped the shorts they would have fallen, but thanks to the treatment they just stayed put till he pulled them down over his inflated rear.

“Climb on to the bed, on your knees and sit on your feet.” He expected for her to sit down and yank him across her lap and how she told him to sit didn’t make sense for a spanking, but he wasn’t going to argue. It was coming, she was just playing mind games.

“I have decided not to spank you or wash your mouth out with soap. Not to say I wont be doing that in the future, but you have a lot of strikes against you Leah. I think it would be best if we used them constructively while you are taught a lesson. Does that sound good or would you like for me to get the hair brush and make it so you can’t sit for a week?”

“No… no that sounds better.” It wasn’t going to be good whatever it was, but this woman reveled in being able to physically hit him and the fact she was giving that up left him in shock.

“Strike nine, you forgot to address me correctly.” Megan sighed, thinking it was much easier to get Bailey to call her Auntie than Liam to just add Miss to the front of her name. “Hold out your hand, pulm up and don’t move.” When he complained she opened a drawer where she had the toy she had just bought for Liam. His eyes went wide and jaw fell open as she slapped a pink rubber almost see through dildo into his hand. Liam dropped it and scooted away like the thing was a snake about to bite him.

“I told you not to move, strike ten.” Megan’s voice stayed even without giving a hint of her true mood.

“It's a dick!” Liam cried, his eyes focused on what lay at the center of the bed.

“It is a dildo, specifically your first dildo Leah. Considering your family I know you like oral, and you are going to practice with it till you can touch the base with your lips and keep it there. Then… then we will get one a little bigger, a little longer so that you can know what it feels like to have it sitting inside your throat. Your punishment and lesson Leah is to learn to properly suck a dick. I know what you are thinking, that there is no way you are going to do that. Your other option is I call Lucus over or Charles and you can practice on the real thing.”

With the saline injections just happening, Megan knew she couldn’t paddle Liam’s ass to drive the point home, not without messing up the look of Leah’s butt. She was always intending for this part of his torment to happen, but as she threatened him it truly amused her to think of only letting Charles dick out of the cage when his brother was sucking on it. She could arrange it so neither of them knew it was one another doing it the first few times. The man was dynamite in bed though and with the cockring she bought to keep him from cumming too soon, she was sur she could get off long before he did, if she even let him get off.

“Pick up your toy Leah, and feel free to lower your panties. I really shouldn’t be giving you any rewards, but I would like to see you jerk off while you follow my instructions on what to do with your new pink toy. Unless you think I should make a phone call for you to practice on something more… lifelike?”

Liam moved over and picked up the pink thing, scowling at it as he held it between just two fingers. What she was making him do was sick, but it wasn’t like he could do much else. If this is what she wanted him to do if he rebelled she would just beat him and then make him pick it back up again, or worse…. He had already tasted what Lucu’s dick tasted like and a repeat performance made him sick to his stomach.

“You are not smiling, Leah, strike elven, but I will tell you what. I am going to wipe all your strikes away, not because I think you deserve it because you are good. No, it is because I am setting up your punishments for the strikes all right now. Starting tomorrow when you wake up, you will be doing this. Tomorrow you will be doing this in the afternoon and tomorrow before you go to bed you will be doing this. You will do this so I can watch here and at home your father can hold his phone out recording it. I’m sure he won't mind knowing the alternative is you begging him to cum for you. Unless I say otherwise Leah, you will be cumming with a dick in your mouth three times a day for the rest of the summer.”