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Chapter 5 by Valentine Valentine

What's in this next room?

The Hottest new Slutwear

Upon entering the room you are almost overwhelmed by how wonderful it is. The room is full from floor to ceiling with the best slutwear a brand new sissy could ask for.

One wall was covered in tops all cut in such a way to show off a new sissy's nipples or an old sissy's tits. Across from that was the bottoms, miniskirts, crotchless booty shorts, thigh highs, the works. Finally on the far was was the accesories, collars, high heels, animal ear hairbands, and of course a delightfully varied arrangement of cages.

You turn to the doctor hope in your eyes. "Can I really wear these wonderful clothes." The doctor got a bemused look in her eye as she replied.

"Well my darling Delta of course you can but you need to prove yourself worthy first." Her tone sounded strange but that's a thought for smart people and you're just a dumb little sissy so you quickly silence it.

"How can I do that mistress?" You look into her eyes with hope.

"Well sweetie your job now is to serve and I need serviced. I had an Alpha register earlier and couldn't resist him so I'm going to need you to clean my cunt out with your tongue. Once your done I'll let you pick out whatever clothing you want." She said with a smile. Her smile broke however when she saw the look of distress on your face. "Oh my darling little Delta don't cry, I was only teasing you, you don't have to clean me if you don't want to." She said in a comforting tone.

"No mistress I want to serve you. In fact I think the master who is waiting for me would be happy if I got some practice servicing others first it's just..." you trail of too nervous to continue.

"Go on tell me what's wrong I promise I won't be angry with you." She holds you close in a reassuring embrace.

"I'm not sure I can pick out very good clothes for myself so I was hoping you would pick them for me." You said looking up at her with puppy dog eyes.

She gave a hearty chuckle before patting your head "That sounds like a great idea pet. How about you start your practice for that Alpha and I'll think about what outfit can best showcase your adorable Delta body."

You nodded happily in approval and then lowered your head to your task. She had taken a seat and pulled back her panties to reveal her pussy and the initial sight almost knocked you off your feet. This was the pussy of a true female, a glorious icon of femininity you could only hope to mimic with your slick boipussy. The thought itself was headying but the smell was completely overwhelming.

Out of her pussy drooled sticky white Alpha cum. Its consistency and color completely different from the pathetic stuff that drooled from your overactive dicklet. It was thick and white oozing slowly from the pussy splayed before you. As you wafted in the aroma your own dicket began to leak cum. Yours slide from your tiny dicklet like water from a tap and was transparent as glass. Before you was what a real man's cum should look like and you were about to get a taste.

You dive into her cunt breathing in the scent and as the first blob of sticky white cum hit your tongue you orgasm fully. Transparent ropy tendrils shoot from your dicklet into your already soaked boxers but you don't stop. It tastes too good. With each newmouthful your hips buck in another pathetic sissygasm. It happens so quickly that combined with your pathetic orgasms earlier on the stairs your useless balls have run out of fluid and with each new buck nothing more comes out.

Still you have a task to complete and despite wanting to let your entire body rock with each orgasm you find yourself unable to stop yourself from continuing to serve. Your Delta Control Chip makes it so until you fulfill the orders of the true female who commanded you there is precious little that can interrupt your task.

In a sadly short time though you have finished swallowing all of the cum and given her vulva a once over with your tongue.

You look up at her expectantly "Did I do a good job Mistress? May I get my new clothes?"

"A good start little Delta." She says with a smile "A trained Delta would ensure that their mistress had orgasmed before even considering their own worthless genitals but that will give you a goal to work towards." She pet your head affectionatly to assure you she wasn't angry about your mistake. "Now lets get you into your new outfit!"

What outfit has she picked for you?

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