Sissy manual included

One last look over his ‘brilliant’ disguise left Brad slightly disheartened. An old pair of shrunken shorts that he had never thrown away, clung to his ass. A shirt tied into a knot revealed his belly if not for the oversized jumper he swam in, making him look utterly adorable.

The only consolation he had was that it was unlikely that anyone would recognise him anyway in his new body. At the very least the jumper hid the worst of his changes. Pulling at his shorts he hoped the rolled up sock would work well to make him appear at least have an average sized bulge.

Brad was sure that this all some big mistake, if he could just talk to some of the middle men who organised the distribution of magic. Make them see they got him mixed up with some other guy, then by the end of the day he’ll be back to being top dog.

Opening his bedroom door a crack, Brad peered around cautiously. Happy his family were still asleep, he began his quiet descent through the hallway and down the stairs. Just as he made it to the kitchen, his heart soared seeing the back door to the house.

Luck was finally in his favour.

“Surprise! Happy birthday!”

Jumping out cheerfully his mother and two sisters through confetti into the air. A banner saying ‘happy birthday’ hung on the wall.

This was the worst possible scenario to occur, for all his family happened to be goodie two shoes. Brad had never gotten along with any of them and would of been surprised they organised surprise party on a normal day.

Mother was around 45, and while she was never Beta or Alpha was granted ability’s needed for a MILF who had to boss people around. Both at home and work.

Sally (21) was very peppy, liking all things girly and had wound up only slightly Beta as designated as a GAL.

Mandy was the one to worry about, being a high Alpha class who he had always butted heads with, her designation was unfortunately SADIST.

Trying to back away from the descending trio was all for nought as they were quick to drag him by arm into the middle of the room.

“I hope your not too uncomfortable with your body, the Authorities said it’ll be a big change for you but they said it…. Had to be done….. I do wish you….. why didn’t you just behave like I told you?” Putting her hand on the hips as she tutted disapprovingly.

“This was done to me on purpose?! That can’t be! Ask them to undo it now!” Brad screamed at them all.

“Omg he is so cute. Look at. Like. his little temper tantrum” Sally cooed over her brother, thinking of all the fun outfits she could put him in.

“Be responsible, after all this is your own fault. But don’t worry they gave us a manual on aaaaaaaalll your changes so we can take…. Good care of you” the teasing and mocking tone on Mandy’s voice was not lost on Brad as he struggled away from there grasp.

“I still have a year to fix this. I won’t give up just yet. But for now…… what DID the manual say?”

Mother picked what appeared to be some kind of magazine and began to flick her way through it.

“We’ll it says you’ve been given a modified SISSY body. Apart from the standard cuteness and extra curves you’ve had some…. Extra work done” she seemed hesitant to go on, clearly it was not good news.

Mandy was not so considerate grabbing the magazine from her hands “Its hilarious haha they made your cock extra small, so maybe take out the sock? It’s not fooling us. While giving you some special balls. According to the manual you are unable to cum without permission and when you are it’s only with that persons conditions. You have a 30 minute time delay from when you start jerking off to when you are able to cum minimum. Worse your balls will fill with cum indefinitely giving you a bad case of blue balls that will worsen over time. And the best edition is the runes….” Mandy was practically jumping in glee at this point.

“Don’t be mean Mandy, tho, like, the runes are so cute. They can be controlled by anyone else on command. OMG You’ve got one circle / vibrator on each ball, a ribbon wrapped that tightens around your cock and two lick / triangle on your cock head. They’ve been set to tease you in your sleep as a default setting. Not sure what the slippy coating is about tho?”

Brad couldn’t keep up with all this new information. He slumped against the kitchen counter unable to comprehend his new life. Such modifications clearly made to control his bad behaviour though….. his orgasms….. it was gross and he wouldn’t let them win. Brad Anderson would not cave to such cheap tricks.

Any sudden rallying of his determination was broke when he subtly tried to adjust his cock sock his family’s giggled about him overcompensating. What was he gonna do now?