Psychosystemic 101

I arrived at the Psychology Labs on the university campus, my nerves already frayed. Dr. Tzwchechix had approached me after my second lecture of the day, Psychosystemic 101, with an intriguing proposal - participate in his study on sissification and hypnosis for $500 cash. I had bills to pay and nothing much to lose, so I agreed.

Now, I stood outside his lab, taking a deep breath before pushing open the door. "Oh, you must be Noah," he greeted me warmly, his eyes twinkling behind wire-rimmed glasses. His firm handshake made me squirm uncomfortably. "Thank you for participating in the study. If you'll follow me..."

He led me to a small room with a single chair in the center, a strange headset on a table. "Please have a seat and put on the VR helmet," Dr. Tzwchechix instructed. "The instructions will guide you through the rest."

I sat down tentatively, fumbling with the device. As I strapped it on, the room faded away, replaced by a swirling kaleidoscope of purple and pink triangles. Soothing, feminine music filled my ears. I felt my breathing slow, my mind start to relax.

Suddenly, the video changed. A sultry female voice began to speak. "Hello, sissy. You're going to be a good little panty sissy for us, aren't you? Sissies belong in panties, wrapped tight like a baby..."

The voice was so hypnotic, so persuasive. Images flashed before my eyes - me wearing frilly, lacy panties. Me being spanked like a naughty girl for wetting myself. Me dressing up in a short skirt and knee-high socks.

I felt my resistance melt away with each passing second. The voice told me what a sissy I was, how much I needed this. How good it would feel to submit completely. I could feel my cock stiffening in my pants as my mind gave in.

"Good girl," the voice purred. "Now touch yourself for me. Imagine those soft panties against your sissy cock as you stroke it... Imagine the humiliation of cumming in your panties like a dirty sissy..."

Lost in the fantasy, I unzipped my fly with shaky hands, pulling out my throbbing erection. I began to stroke myself, the shame of it all only adding to my arousal.

The voice guided me higher and higher, urging me to cum like the obedient sissy I was. With a shuddering gasp, I reached my peak, spilling hot streams of seed all over my pants and the chair.

As I came down from my high, I realized the video had ended. In a daze, I removed the headset, my face burning with embarrassment.

Dr. Tzwchechix was there in an instant, helping me unsteadily to my feet. "You did beautifully, Noah," he praised, handing me a cherry-flavored sucker in the shape of a small penis. "Here's your payment - the money will be in your account shortly. You may want to clean up before your next class."

I stumbled out into the hall, the sucker bobbing in my mouth, my cum-splattered clothes clinging to my skin. I had no idea what I had really gotten myself into.

But as I made my way to the bathrooms, I couldn't help but feel a twisted thrill at the memory of that hypnotic voice, calling me a sissy, making me cum like a bitch in heat.

Maybe Dr. Tzwchechix's study wasn't so bad after all...