Top Sissy

You loved watching what your mom did to your father over the years, watching sissy develop always got you excited, you even tried on some of her clothes whenever you could. But you could see the lust in Sissy’s eyes, you couldn’t let her go without what she wanted in your pants, could you?

Then it hit you, you didn’t have to. You could make yourself the top sissy. Make yourself as feminine and dainty as your father had. You felt your muscles in your arm and chest deflate as your arms lost their muscle and tone only for your chest to grow into nice double d cups. Your shoes changed into 3 inch heels and your clothes changed into those similar to what Sissy was wearing. Your memories also changed as you remembered your mother catching you wearing Sissy’s workclothes two years ago. Your mother saw to your feminization immediately, but she didn’t want to lose your 9 inch cock so she took precautions it wasn’t lost.

As soon as you turned legal age she put you to work at her club, but with a special job. You wouldn’t be a stripper, instead you’d be a recruiter. Every now and then a man would come in look around and try to run out claiming they didn’t know any better came in expecting a normal strip club it was your job to test them to see if they really didn’t know, or if they were someone with a hidden feminization fetish, and unknowingly to your mother, you had the power to make them all have that fetish.

If they did have the fetish your job was to show them how good it could feel to be a sissy, fuck them until they agreed and give the other sissies that worked there something to suck and fuck from time to time. Also some of the dominant transwoman and male regulars could request your services if they wanted. Which you loved, you loved feeling your button being slammed deep inside your ass, you loved the taste of cum, even the occasional sissy drippings.

As you finished transforming you noticed your mom was now holding two leashes and was wearing more dominatrix-like clothing. She sighed as she saw where Sissy was looking. “Does Sissy want to drink from her sissy daughters enormous clit?”

Sissy nodded her head, drooling at the bulge under her daughter’s skirt. You could see Sissy leaking under her skirt as she nodded.

“Momma” Your brain knew the new term to call your mistress mother, “Can I give Sissy a treat as well, it’s been such a long time since she had another sissy-girl give her a little suck?”

Your Momma scowled for a second before shaking her head and smiling, “Of course Babygurl,” She walked over caressing your face with one hand and your enormous sissy clit with the other, “But that means you need to bring in at least two sissies from your school. We need some more young adult sissies in here.” She slides her hand back out of your panties as she walks over to the counter, “Also fuck her a bit if you can, one of the patrons said she was tighter than normal during first shift yesterday.”

You and Sissy giggle as you clasp hands and mince to the dressing room to go have fun before their respective shifts started.