The laughter of your sister and her friends ring in your ears as you are made to parade your way across the room. The earrings they clipped onto your ears throb, the hoops swinging with every step, They'd decided to do without a wig, it was much better to make sure you were oh so recogniseable in the pictures you were taking, your face burning with shame. You were clad in a two-piece monstrosity from that sissy store your sister had been going to prepare for her plan for you. It was black with little white bows allaround the waistband. Margaret made you stuff you package between your legs. When they pulled the bottom of the suit up, you wanted to cry; your front looked flat, just like a girl's! The top came next. It had two large cups with a big sissy white bow between them. When I you stupidly asked why the top was so big, they all couldn't help but laugh. Betty pulled out two enormous fake
boobs, which she crammed into the cups of the top. You now looked like you had a couple of giant feminine torpedoes jutting from your chest. They were heavy, and they jiggled and swayed in the
monstrous cups whenever you moved. On top of that the matching high heeled sandles they had placed on you made you wiggle about even more.

"Oh, Priscilla! What a big girl you are!" Margaret laughed, heftingthe fake breasts in her hands.
A stupid sheer cover-up with matching bow motif and high-heeled sandals completed your humiliating outfit. Then the girls started pulling you downstairs. They actually intended to make you go outside like that! You began to panic as the thought of being outside in the humiliating get- up.

"Margaret! I can't go outside! What if someone sees me? The neighbors can all see the pool. You can't be serious! St-top! Please!"
"Don't be such a drama queen, Pris. You might as well get used to people admiring you in your darling sissy outfits."
She and Heather grabbed you by the arms and despite your desperate struggles, easily dragged you outside to the pool. Sticking a pair of matching sunglasses on your face. The girls slathered you with some sun tan lotion and made you bake in the sun for the rest of the afternoon in one of the lounge
chairs. At least they left you alone. You desperately tried to think ofa way out of this predicament, but you didn't have any luck. As the girls laughed hilariously at your appearance, you were overwhelmed with feelings of helplessness. It was more than you could take. When you began to sob, the
girls laughed even louder.
"Aww, poor little girl. Don't cry; we're going to make sure you'rethe biggest sissy ever."
After sun tanning, the girls kept you busy getting them stuff from the kitchen. They thought it was hilarious to boss you around and watch you try to walk in those damned high-heeled sandals. Every step caused "your" boobs to bounce and sway, and the high heels forced you to take dainty little steps to keep from falling. You were just coming out of the kitchen with another tray of drinks,concentrating on balancing on those stupid heels when you ran smack dab into your mother! Her mouth agape, she slowly took in your appearance from head to toe. You were relieved to see her until you remembered how you were dressed. You were utterly humiliated to have her see you in that awful get up. It took a while for either of you to find your voice....

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I hope you enjoyed my prompt. What I forsee is your sister deciding to take revenge on her older brother who she has always stood in the shadow of. Between her and her friends she decides that it's time for mum's precious boy to permanently fall down a number of pegs. What better an idea than by reducing the star quarterback to a simpering sissy, to start she's going to blackmail you as above, but create a sprialling situation where it appears that you have wanted this, despite your pleas to the contrary. Be prepared for drugs and hormones being used, and this being a dark tale of public humiliation, non con, forced bi, and heavy Forced Feminization. This isn't going to be closet sissy character, one who looks at one cock and then decides to completely flip into being a sissy, your sister and her friends, and then your mum, are going to go about breaking and embarassing you as they slowly but surely transform you.

Kinks: Forced Feminization, Sissification, Hormones/Surgical Body Changes, Drug Use, Public Humiliation, Chastity, Oral/Anal Play, Femdom, Non Con

Limits: Hypnosis, Magic/Sci Fi, Scat, Bestiality

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This is for literate partners only, please no 'hi' or 'want to rp' messages, or jumping straight into the RP, we're going to want some planning and discussions here. Make sure to at the very least pop down your kinks and limits, but also engage a bit with the prompt. All names are interchangeable, and happy to go down a route of having you emerge as a sissy or a more wholly passable girl.