Sweet, sweet candy.

You know Dirk isn't going to leave the choice up to you, but you hope if you debase yourself enough you can appeal to his love of degradation over his desire to inflict pain. You rub your bare cheeks up and down the length of Dirk's erection. "Oh pretty please give me some candy, Master. I'll be your sexy sissy **** and put on something so much sexier than these boring boi clothes I wore to disguise my true sissy faggot self!"

You feel Dirk's cock throb in his pants and his grip grow tighter. You aren't sure if that's a good or bad sign, but you fear you'll pass out before you find out. Then again, unconsciousness might be better than what you are facing. Finally, Dirk releases his grip and steps back. You breathe a deep sigh of relief. "Hmm, it will be hotter if I can really trick you out before getting my treat. I tell you what, find something suitably slutty in your sister's room to wear, and I'll give you something to help fill it out."

You run up stairs like a bat out of Hell, your heart racing and your mind reeling from a confusing cocktail of relief, fear, and anticipation. After all, it's not your fault now if you get crazy high and finally get the manhood fucked out of you. You are just scared of Dirk, your throbbing cock bouncing against your stomach with every hurried step is just a side effect, right?

You scour through your slutty older sister, Brandi's, drawers and closet. You find a pair of red satin g-string panties and matching bra and sheer silk stockings. Your cock is drooling in its pantied prison as you imagine what he means by you "filling out". Does your demented dad actually have a pill to fill your cups and curves?! And why is the image of your already feminine form ballooning to full on bimbo blow up doll exciting you so much?

You tell yourself you have **** in the matter and then choose a slutty nurse costume Brandi wore for Halloween two years back. The top cuts down almost to the navel and the bottom barely covers the top of your thick ass. The cute lil' cap has a cum stain on the red cross and you can only imagine it's about to get more. You look at your slutty sissy mirror self and are tempted to "imagine" it in a little more detail, but you know better than to keep Dirk waiting.

"Daaaaaamn. You look good enough to fuck even without the candy. But why do anything halfway? Take these pills while I apply some ointment that will help that costume fit better." Dirk hands you a pill with an "L" imprinted on it, one with a "B", one with a "C', and he pulls out a jar labeled "Titilotion".

You swallow the pills and immediately your body begins to go into overdrive. You feel a full body blush that builds to a blaze. You feel a tantalizing tickle in your throat and asshole that grows to a gnawing hunger and you feel a drop of what feels like mix of lube and drool drip out of your ass. You feel your ass swell, pushing your skirt out even more lewdly until it feels painted on the top of your cheeks and leaves the rest completely exposed. Your panties are stretched to the limit and then SNAP and fall to the floor. "Like...what did you do to me?!"

Dirk smiles as he rubs the salve over your chest. In seconds they swell to fill your cups, he keeps rubbing and they throb with need. Your nipples feel like throbbing clits in his hungry hands. You drool and your eyes roll back in your head as they reach at least DD cup and you feel an orgasm more powerful than you ever imagined starting at your pink, puffy nipples and spreading all over your oversensitive, supple skin. "I see you are enjoying Titilotion. It swells your breasts and makes them ultra sensitive to the point you can sissygasm from playing with them.

You collapse to your knees and Dirk pulls out his fat cock. You waste no time before swallowing it whole, shocked and somehow relieved to discover you no longer have a gag reflex and your throat feels like it was transformed into a cunt. You moan around his cock as he continues his spiel. "Your new throat cunt is courtesy of Lubacil, which makes both holes naturally lubed cunts able to accommodate any size or girth. You'll feel at least a few sissygasm shudders before I finish, and when I do, you'll get to experience the benefits of Cumencide, which makes ingesting cum like a hit of molly soaked in heroin...or so I've been told."

You wish he would stop talking, or at least stop using such big words. You already got the gist of it...cock good. And it's so hard to think...so hard and throbby and melty and sticky and slutty...you can't keep your hands off your massive breasts. You keep feeling the explosions of euphoria spread from your hard, aching nipples all over your bimbofied body while your stretched throat sends out sticky shuddery spasms of its own. The intensity is enough to terrify you, or it would be, if you didn't feel so blissfully braindead. By the time you greedily milk a load from Dirk's thick, veiny cock, you are so far gone that the rush of creamy cum and dreamy delirium has you sure you've died and gone to Heaven. You can't believe they let you suck cock in Heaven, but you aren't about to start complaining...

You finally suck the last addictive drop and Dirk unceremoniously pushes you to the floor. You feel like sobbing, needing more hare cock and worried that Dirk might not ever get hard again after a load so massive. You try to beg, but the words are so hard to form..."puh puh morr cokk..." Dirk laughs and walks behind you, pulling you on all fours and plunging his somehow fully erect cock balls deep in your quivering cunt. You coo and dribble and moan as your prayers are answered and you are fucked right back to Heaven.

"You might still have just enough brain power to understand me, but I doubt it. That's the Bimbonin working on you. It gives you that nice bubble butt, bubble brain, and the more you fuck, the harder it is to think. And because I took a Viagrra, I can keep fucking you, keep cumming in you, and keep making you more dependent on **** and dick all day and all night long...and I will..."

Dirk's cock fills your new, needy cunt so full it causes what few thoughts you have left to leak out of your limp clit and down your lolling tongue. You don't need to think anyway. You are just his sexy slutty sissy nurse taking your injection like a good gurl. Usually the nurses give injections, but the contradiction is lost on you as you continuously cum and sissygasm until everything blends together....

By the end of the night you've given him countless tit jobs, sucked him off even more, but mostly begged incoherently for him to fuck you while you suck on a candy lolly he brought from The Candy Haus for you. By the time he is finally done with you and carries you to bed, caked in cum, you don't have a care in the world.

You drift off to a deep, dreamless sleep, not worried about how bad everything will hurt when you wake up.