Box 2 - Drink Me

With his Mistress's eager eyes upon him, James delicately opened the slightly larger box to reveal an average-sized pink hip flask with CultOfSissi etched into the side. Mistress Amber giggled lightly before she unzipped her bulging catsuit to reveal her newly engorged cock that filled the screen before her. James heard her dulcet tones flood into his ears as she spoke assertively once more, "That's it slut, drink my sweet nourishing cum and give yourself to Sissies."

Not wanting to disappoint his Mistress, James slowly opened the flask lid before raising it to his nervous lips and sniffing the liquid. Mistress cooed affectionately as she parted her lips to speak, "Drink up, Sissy, then revel in the transformation that will unleash the real you upon this world." The cum smelt noxious to him; despite his body's instinct to stay away from it, he raised the flask to his lips and took a tentative sip.

James had expected the cum to taste vile, though he was surprised at how delightful it tasted as he greedily ingested it until the flask was all but empty. Mistress smiled lustfully as James felt a rousing heat from his gut that rapidly spread throughout his body; his cock rapidly hardened in arousal as his masculine physique began to wane as it took on more feminine proportions.

Cum oozed from the tip of his erect member as he eyed himself in a nearby mirror as his hair rapidly lengthened to frame the beautiful features of his previously gruff face. James's azure eyes shone brightly as the adam's apple disappeared from their slender neck whilst the pecs on his chest expanded out into a ripe set of DD tits that rode high on his voluptuous form. A girlish shriek fell from his plumpen lips as his butt ballooned outward into a tight bubble butt.

Mistress looked on in delight as she clapped her hands together with glee as the newly transitioned Sissiboi stood up to cup her newly formed breasts and explore the sinful body that they had acquired mere moments ago. Slowly, they sat on the sofa before their Mistress, who smiled approvingly. The newborn Sissy watched in admiration as their Mistress parted her divine lips to speak; "Well, that truly was quite the show, wasn't it, Sissy Jasmine."

A relieved smile crossed Jasmine's lips as the last of their masculinity faded from their mind along with the male name that bound it to them. Jasmine curled a lock of auburn hair around her finger whilst idly fondling an erect nipple as Mistress Amanda addressed her once more; "Oh Jasmine, you make such a sweet Sissiboi slut; now it's time for you to dress the part." Jasmine nodded in agreement as she reached out for...