Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. THE CLINIC By Jennie Coldstream Scene: Exterior. A road near the RESHAPE CLINIC building. Daylight, about 10.00 am. MRS TAPIR and her son SELWYN walk along the street as the opening credits roll. Mrs Tapir is slim with 34c bust, tight beige sweater, leather skirt, pvc boots. Selwyn wears sexually ambiguous clothing including a tweed jacket, micro skirt, stockings with garter belt and high heeled boots. Selwyn is about ten years old. Credits start to roll. The street is busy with many adults and children soliciting kisses and sexual gropes, in the manner of beggars. Mrs Tapir kisses several boys on the lips. Numerous girls kiss Selwyn and feel his c-ck. Credits end. Caption: THE WEST COAST, OCTOBER 2060 Scene: The RESHAPE CLINIC building. The building stands on a street in a wealthy looking area on the West Coast. Mrs Tapir buzzes an intercom and she and Selwyn go into the clinic. Scene: Interior, mid morning. The reception desk at the Reshape clinic. The desk is designed to show off the woman sitting behind it. The RECEPTIONIST is black, 38c, slender, wearing a tiny leather crop top and leather panty. She sits at a desk and there is a waiting area with chairs. Background music plays. Mrs Tapir and Selwyn arrive and give an appointment card to the Receptionist. Receptionist: Welcome back to Reshape, Mrs Tapir. Take a seat. (Picks up phone) Dr Agar? Mrs Tapir and her son Selwyn have arrived. Mrs Tapir and Selwyn sit down on the chairs. Dr Agar's muffled voice can be heard on the phone but the reply is indistinct. After a few seconds DR AGAR and DR LYDIA enter the reception area. Dr Agar is male, 30s, wearing a consultant suit; Dr Lydia is a very attractive mature woman (black, 36c, tight white zip-front medical pvc jacket, daringly slit white mini skirt and heels). Dr Agar is carrying a couple of memory pods [ ]. Dr Agar: Good afternoon! Dr Lydia: (warmly, smiling) Welcome back to Reshape. Oh, what a gorgeous skirty-boy Selwyn's grown into. Dr Agar: He's been attending Reshape for, what, four years now. Mrs Tapir: Four years, Doctor. Dr Lydia: So it's no wonder that he's beautiful. Dr Lydia and Selwyn smile at each other. Mrs Tapir: You have done a wonderful job. He was a very ordinary-looking five year old. Dr Agar: Come into my office for a moment. We need to talk about his treatment. Cut to: Interior. Dr Agar's office. No background music here. Dr Agar, Dr Lydia, Mrs Tapir and Selwyn all sit together at a desk. There is a Computer on the desk. Behind the desk is a glass wall and through the glass wall there is an examination and treatment room with a bed and some equipment. A door leads through the glass wall into the examination room. Dr Agar puts the memory pods into a receptacle which is part of the Computer. The Computer wakes up. Dr Agar: To make sure these are his pods I'll check his date of birth. Selwyn? Selwyn: (He has a teenage girl's voice) Please sir, the fourth of April 2051. Dr Lydia: Clever boy. (To Dr Agar) You know, that voice is almost perfect, Doctor Agar. When did you do the tuning? Dr Agar: We tuned it last time, didn't we. Mrs Tapir (nods) You like your skirty-boy voice, don't you, Selwyn. Selwyn: Yes, mother. Dr Lydia: And your last appointment was three months ago, 14 July 2060. We did the voice, the c-ck, the mouth and the legs. Dr Agar: So you're nine years old, Selwyn? Selwyn: Please, doctor, call me Sylvia. Dr Agar: You're nine years old, Sylvia? Selwyn: Yes, doctor, nine years and, er, six months. Dr Agar: Now, Mrs Tapir, we are reshaping him as a skirty-boy. Tall with big breasts, limited c-ck development. Mrs Tapir: Yes, Doctor. Dr Agar: Is he for family only, friends and family, or, ah, commercial purposes? Mrs Tapir: We've got enough to manage. This is for family and friends. Dr Agar: You won't need to pimp him? It's very common, you know. There's no stigma to it any more. You can still f-ck him yourself. Lots of mothers-- Mrs Tapir: I don't believe I'll be so desperate. Dr Lydia: (confidentially) Mrs Tapir, you can't be earning much. What with all the debt and poverty in the country, a skirty-boy is the only sort of asset-- Mrs Tapir: It won't be necessary. Pause. Dr Lydia: Mrs Tapir, I know it's hard but you know you've only been able to get Sylvia done because of the Health Service. She's got what it takes. If her breasts turn out as expected then I myself would give five dollars, maybe six or seven, to get into- Mrs Tapir: (firmly but not angry) He's not a street corner boy-fukc. Get it? Pause. Dr Lydia: I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. Dr Agar: (makes a note on the computer) Male or female? Mrs Tapir: He's male. Dr Agar: I meant, are you planning for him to have male partners or female, or both? Mrs Tapir: Oh, both. Me, his sister, his dad and of course his aunts are without intercourse partners at the moment. They only get what they can beg on the streets. They really need him. Dr Agar: (dictates a note to the computer) Computer, he is to be androgyne, fully bi capable. Computer: Confirmed, doctor. That has been our goal since he registered for treatment. Dr Lydia: Any issues since the last appointment, Mrs Tapir? Mrs Tapir: His c-ck seems to be a bit on the big side and his nipples are like pennies. His dad wants the nipples bigger. Dr Agar: We'll certainly go over that before you leave today. Computer, is there anything? Computer: His buttocks need work. Dr Lydia: We discussed the buttocks last time. Any change there? Mrs Tapir: I think he's fuller and more rounded there. Dr Agar: How are the spankings? Selwyn looks bashful. Mrs Tapir: He squeals a bit but I'd like him to feel more pain and cry for a while afterwards. Even the stinger doesn't really hurt. Dr Agar: Computer, schedule a procto and a dolorimetry. Computer: I already did, Doctor. Dr Agar: (to Selwyn) I think we'll spend a bit of time on your buttocks today. Selwyn: Thank you, doctor. I want to have perfect buttocks. Dr Agar: You shall. You'll need to fight the girls off you with a shock stick. (To the computer) Computer, do you have any other observations to make? Computer: The voice is faltering slightly. Dr Agar: No, it isn't. Computer: Yes, it is. I can hear it. And his testicles are growing, and there is body hair on the testicles. This is due to low dosage given against my advice. Dr Agar: Can we correct that today? Computer: We can castrate the boy or we can prevent the further growth of the testicles with retardant. Mrs Tapir (keenly): Castration. Tight knickers will fit better and there's no chance he'll ever, you know. They all nod. Selwyn is pleased with the suggestion. Dr Lydia: I advise giving high doses of serum to prevent their development for now. We can castrate later if it's required. Mrs Tapir: At what age? Dr Lydia: We can double castrate in twelve months. The penis can come off at the same time as the balls. Let's see how he turns out on drugs first, though. Computer: I would prefer to prescribe immediate double castration. A picture of a castrated boy appears on the computer. Dr Lydia: Yes. You're right, of course -- I love doing castrations, especially on the little ones. Not yet, though. Computer: So we shall continue using pharma for now. If there's nothing else I shall send instructions to the pharmacy and they will bring the injections. Dr Agar and Dr Lydia nod agreement with the computer. Dr Agar: You shall. (To Mrs Tapir) Do you want to watch the dash as we work on him today? Mrs Tapir: To tell the truth I don't really understand it. Dr Agar: All right, I'll show it to you anyway and I'll talk you through it. Dr Lydia: Come with me, Selwyn, and we'll have a look at you. Dr Lydia holds Selwyn's hand. She leads him through the door into the examination room behind the glass wall. Cut to: The examination room, which is the other side of the glass wall. Mrs Tapir and Dr Agar can be seen at the desk, watching through the wall. Behind the bed, on a wall which Dr Agar and Mrs Tapir can see from the desk, the dash appears. It is a screen of meters, dials and indicators. Near the bed is a shelf for the patient's clothing. Selwyn: You're wearing perfume. I love perfume. Dr Lydia: Samsara. Selwyn: I wear that sometimes. (quietly) What colour are your panties? Dr Lydia: (quietly) Red. Carmen by Roxana. Very daring. Dr Lydia kisses Selwyn passionately on the mouth. Dr Lydia (quietly): We have a few moments while the computer requisitions your serums. Dr Lydia unzips her pvc medical jacket, showing her breasts exposed in a red quarter cup brassiere. Dr Lydia: Kiss me. Dr Lydia holds the jacket open. Selwyn kisses her breasts passionately and Dr Lydia reaches for his cock, stroking it vigorously. Selwyn: You have beautiful breasts. Dr Lydia: You kiss well. Selwyn: My mother taught me. Dr Lydia removes the jacket completely and puts it on the shelf. She and Selwyn kiss again. Selwyn sucks lovingly on her breasts. Dr Lydia: Now we are going to attend to the important stuff. Could you take your clothes off and lie on the bed, sweet one? Put your clothes on the shelf there. Selwyn undresses except for a brightly coloured panty. Dr Lydia: Is that your mother's panty? Selwyn: Yes, it's one of my favourites. Dr Lydia: It shows you off to perfection. Selwyn: May I keep my mother's panty on? Dr Lydia: Why? Are you shy? Selwyn: A little. Dr Lydia: Lower them. Selwyn lowers the panty, uncovering his hairless pubic area. Dr Lydia: Can you lower them further? Selwyn lowers the panty, showing some cock. Dr Lydia: Beautiful. You may wear your panty for a little while longer, I suppose. Selwyn: Did you want to see me without my panty? Dr Lydia: Yes, I did. Selwyn: My mother prefers the panty on, but my aunts like to see me naked, too. I don't mind. Selwyn turns his back and removes the panty. He puts the panty on the shelf without turning round, so his buttocks are facing Dr Lydia. Dr Lydia: You have perfect buttocks. We'll be checking them in a minute. I'm afraid I'm going to spank you as well, just to see how the sensitivity is coming along. Selwyn: Thank you, doctor. Dr Lydia: Lie on the bed, on your back, so I can look at you. Selwyn turns around, covering his c-ck with one hand, and lies on the bed. Cut to: Dr Agar's office. Dr Agar and Mrs Tapir are still sitting at the desk. Through the glass wall, Dr Lydia can be seen stroking Selwyn's arms, shoulders, waist and thighs. She kisses his mouth passionately and lets him kiss her breasts. Dr Agar: He is gorgeous, isn't he. Mrs Tapir: He's very lovely. Dr Agar: Do you spend a lot of time with him naked? Mrs Tapir: We sleep together and we cuddle up in the evenings. Usually we wear panties. Dr Agar: Do you let him, ah... Mrs Tapir: (shocked) No! No, just moistening my hands. That's why I want his c-ck governed, so he can't, er, get into it, down there, you know. Dr Agar: I think Dr Lydia is about to examine him there. They watch through the glass wall. Cut to: The examination room. Dr Lydia is tapping and rubbing Selwyn's stomach. A woman appears carrying a tray and puts it within Dr Lydia's reach. On the tray are syringes, wipes, a tube of grease, a smooth dildo, an aerosol and a thin fibreglass rod about 3 ft long. Computer: We can begin the treatment. Please check that you have nine syringes numbered 1 to 9. Dr Lydia: Yes, computer, they're all there. (To Selwyn, in a normal tone) We need to feminise your mouth a little more, Sylvia. Can you just sit on the bed? Computer, which syringe is it? Computer: The mouth hormones are in syringe No. 8. Please administer syringe No. 8. Dr Lydia takes a syringe from the tray. Dr Lydia: Try to hold still a moment. Open your mouth. Dr Lydia injects Selwyn's lips. Dr Lydia: That should prevent hair growing and thicken your lips into a cupid's bow. You'll need an injection in your mouth at each visit. Selwyn: Thank you, doctor. Dr Lydia: We need to change your voice tone a little, too. Just a little injection this time. Computer: Please administer injection No. 9, for voice tuning. Dr Lydia injects a syringe into Selwyn's neck, at the throat, and sprays the aerosol into the throat. Dr Lydia: How's that? Selwyn: (voice of young girl) It was- Oh, I've changed. Dr Lydia: Nothing wrong there. I think we'd better have a look further down now. Selwyn shields his cock with one hand and Dr Lydia gently lifts the hand out of the way. Dr Lydia: Let me examine you here. Selwyn: Yes, doctor. Dr Lydia holds Selwyn's cock in her hands and squeezes it gently. Dr Lydia (to Selwyn): This is the most attractive cock I have ever seen. Dr Lydia handles Selwyn's cock lovingly, stroking and teasing it. Dr Lydia: (speaks into the air, to a microphone) Dr Agar, what's the plan for the cock? Some numbers light up on the dash. Dr Agar: (disembodied voice from a loudspeaker) Three and a half. Computer: Three and a half inches is inadvisably large for a skirty of this type. Clothes may not fit correctly and girls will experience pain during insertion. I advise limitations. Dr Lydia: Potency? Dr Agar: (disembodied voice) Erections will be permitted but no ejaculation. Dr Lydia (smiles to Selwyn): Sustained, sexy and safe, eh. Cut to: Dr Agar's office. Dr Agar: (continuing) Are we on track? Computer: It's oversize for his age. A reduction is warranted. Mrs Tapir: (disembodied voice) If he gets to three and a half inches, my knickers won't fit him! Dr Agar: Don't worry, we'll put the brakes on. The dash is replaced by a graph showing growth reaching 3.5" by age 16. Age 11 is marked "First Ejaculation." Computer: I noticed the problem and I requisitioned extra cock treatment. Dr Lydia should administer syringe 4. Dr Agar (disembodied voice) Thank you, computer. Mrs Tapir: (disembodied voice) Yes, that saved me a lot of worry. Computer: It's my job. Dr Lydia picks up a syringe. Dr Lydia: Sylvia, this is to make sure your cock doesn't grow too much. Dr Lydia holds Selwyn's cock and teases it by tickling the tip and underside. Selwyn gasps with pleasure. Dr Lydia (continues): We're worried that it might get so big that tight knickers won't fit properly and it will hurt the girls when it goes inside. Try to lie still, darling. It takes a few seconds. Dr Lydia takes a syringe and injects Selwyn's cock in six places: the upper and lower surfaces at the base, in the centre and at the tip. Selwyn: That feels nice. Dr Lydia: It looks beautiful too. Computer: I'll revise the predictions. The graph shows growth reaching 2.5" by age 16. There is a label, "No Ejaculation." Dr Lydia: Sylvia, I think we've put you back on course. Selwyn: Thank you, doctor. Cut to: Dr Agar's desk. Dr Agar: That's about right, isn't it. Mrs Tapir: Could we make it smaller? Computer: Do you want the cock reduced further? Mrs Tapir: Can you do one inch? Computer: At what age? Mrs Tapir: Adult. Computer: With ejaculation suppressed? Mrs Tapir: Yes, of course. Computer: We will have to reduce the growth that has already taken place. Cut to: the examination room. Dr Lydia: Your mother wants us to make a further correction and prevent all further growth of the cock. Selwyn: I would like that too. I love wearing my mother's panties, and I bulge so much that sometimes my cock sticks out of the panties. Can you do as Mother wants? Dr Lydia: It will need strong injections. If we can't do it with serum then we shall have to cut it. Lots of wives have their husbands cut. It's nothing to be scared of. Selwyn: Did you have your husband cut? Dr Lydia: I'm not married. But I gave my last boyfriend a complete removal. Computer: We shall do it with injections. I will requisition the serum now. Dr Lydia, please wait for another syringe. Dr Lydia (to Selwyn): You are going to be a very femme boy when you grow up, Sylvia. Selwyn: I want nothing more. Large cocks are an embarrassment to skirties. Dr Lydia: Computer, while they fetch the syringe, is there anything else I can do just now? A diagram of a boy's buttocks appears on the dash. Computer: There is time to undertake the procto. Dr Lydia (to Selwyn): Sylvia, would you lie on your tummy for a while? Selwyn turns over and lies on his tummy. Dr Lydia: Try to relax. I am going to examine your beautiful buttocks. Selwyn: I find that you relax me by the way you handle my sensitive parts, Doctor Lydia. Dr Lydia (smiles) I wish I could handle them more often. Pause. Selwyn: Will you mate with me? Dr Lydia: Yes! I thought you'd never ask. We'll set a time later on if that's all right with your mother. Mrs Tapir (disembodied voice) I heard that! Yes, of course that's all right. Dr Lydia: Now, Sylvia, can you relax face down? Dr Lydia strokes and squeezes Selwyn's buttocks. Dr Lydia: We can exaggerate the curve of the buttocks, I think. Computer: Check the tightness. Dr Lydia: (wipes the anal area then inserts two fingers between the buttocks) Do you like this? Selwyn: Harder, doctor. Dr Lydia (presses more firmly): Is that better? Selwyn: Yes. Dr Lydia: How hard can you clench, Sylvia? Selwyn clenches his buttocks. Dr Lydia: Oh, good girl. Very good muscles there. Relax now. Dr Lydia takes a smooth 8" dildo from the tray. She lubricates it with grease and presses it into the anus. Selwyn hisses through clenched teeth and moans quietly with pain. Selwyn: Oh. Ohh. Dr Lydia: Nearly there. Relax. Selwyn: (very deep groan) Oh. Dr Lydia: There, that's all the way. Computer: The sphincter needs tightening and we can make the buttocks swell. You may remove the dildo now, doctor. Dr Lydia: The patient likes it. Computer: Very well, leave it there. Dr Agar: (disembodied voice) What is your predicted buttock profile? Computer: 39" hips and a well rounded bottom. The dash shows a picture, rear view, of a boy wearing a panty. The boy is in his late teens and has an exaggerated, feminine rear. Dr Agar: Can you show that without the panty? Computer: Of course. The boy on the dash appears nude. Dr Lydia (to Selwyn; she is still holding the dildo inside him) See how you'll look in a few years? Selwyn: Can the computer show us how I'll look in heels? Computer: Five inch heels will look best on you. The boy on the dash acquires five-inch red patent stiletto pumps, a red handbag and a red belt around the waist. Computer: Dr Lydia, we shall make the patient's buttocks swell and the anus tighten. Give syringes No. 1 and 2 now. Give 40 ml of No. 1 in the buttocks and 25 ml of No. 2 for tightening. Dr Lydia removes the dildo, wipes it and replaces it on the tray. She whispers "Sorry," wipes Selwyn's buttocks, takes a syringe and injects into the cheeks in several places. Then she takes another syringe and injects the area around the anus. Selwyn reacts with a gasp as serum from No. 2 tightens the anal sphincter. Dr Lydia: How does that feel? Selwyn: My asshole is so tight, doctor, it's clenched firmer than I've ever felt it. Dr Lydia: You've never had this injection before, have you? Selwyn: No, doctor. Dr Lydia: It sounds as if it's worked. Now, we'll send (looks at the dildo) my little friend on another short journey. Dr Lydia puts grease on Selwyn's anus. Then she takes the smooth dildo, greases it and slides it into Selwyn's backside. Selwyn squeals when the dildo goes in. Dr Lydia: How does that feel now? Computer: His anus is tighter. The dildo is painful. Selwyn: That hurts a bit. Dr Lydia: Your boyfriends will love that. Computer: The nurse is about to arrive with the cock treatment. Dr Lydia: Sorry, doll, I have to take this out now. Selwyn: Please leave it. Dr Lydia: I'll use it tonight until you scream. Selwyn: Promise? Dr Lydia: You'll wet yourself before my dildo finishes with you. Dr Lydia removes the dildo, wipes it and replaces it on the tray. GATTA arrives and hands a syringe to Dr Lydia. Gatta is young, white, very slim, 34d, blonde with blue eyes. She is wearing an exaggeratedly tight and short white nurse uniform. Dr Lydia: Thank you, nurse. Gatta: Oh, this is Selwyn. You were right, he's gorgeous. Selwyn (to the nurse): Please call me Sylvia. What's your name? Gatta: Gatta. Dr Lydia: Gatta, would you like to join Sylvia and me for mating this evening? Gatta: I would really love to. He is truly delicious. Dr Lydia: We'll be in touch. Gatta: Promise? This is my mate comm. I'll be with you any time you need your cock stroked, twenty four seven. Dr Lydia: I'll treasure your comm, depend on us. Selwyn: Will you give me your panty? Gatta takes her panty off, flashes her pussy, hands the panty to Selwyn and leaves. Dr Lydia is holding the syringe. Dr Lydia: Turn over now, darling. Selwyn turns and lies on his back. Selwyn: Will she really mate with me? Dr Lydia: We both will. Selwyn: Do you think mother will join in? Mrs Tapir (disembodied voice) Just try to stop me. You won't get inside but my hands and breasts are yours. Selwyn: Oh, that will be paradise. Dr Lydia: Now, legs apart and relax. Dr Lydia takes Selwyn's cock in her hand and injects the syringe into sites along the top of the c-ck. Selwyn: That feels odd. Cold. It prickles. Dr Lydia: It's a high dose but you need it, if you want to please your Mother and the girls. They don't want two or three inches of cock sticking into them. This will make you look smoother and more pleasing. Selwyn: My testicles are burning. Dr Lydia: Blue balls, that's normal. Your mother can give you some manual therapy to reduce the ache there. Mrs Tapir (over loudspeaker): Manual therapy? Dr Lydia (to microphone): He's frustrated. Masturbate him firmly a few times. Nothing inside. That will relieve him. Mrs Tapir: I always do. Dr Lydia: Your testicles need some serum too, don't they. Selwyn: Yes. Computer: To keep the testicles small, please administer syringe No. 6, doctor. Dr Lydia: This will stop your testicles developing. Selwyn: I am grateful. Will they stay small? Dr Lydia: Like tiny white hazelnuts. Dr Lydia takes a syringe and injects into Selwyn's testicles. Dr Lydia: Now, we have to do those nipples. The computer shows breasts with 2" dia. nipples on the dash. Computer: They are half an inch diameter. We can get them up to two inches. Mrs Tapir (disembodied voice): Can you make them paler? Computer: Not much. He will have dark nipples but we can broaden the areolae and increase their sensitivity. Dr Lydia, please use syringe No. 3 now. Dr Lydia: This will enlarge those sweet nipples, Sylvia. Ready? Selwyn: Yes, completely. Dr Lydia takes a syringe and injects into Selwyn's breasts. Computer: We also need to make the breasts swell but remain firm and toned. With appropriate medication a D cup is possible before age fifteen. Use syringe No. 7. The dash shows a teenage boy with breasts swelling to D cup and 2" areolae. Dr Lydia: No pain, no gain where breasts are concerned, darling. This one hurts. Selwyn: (looking at Dr Lydia's exposed breasts) Did you have it? Dr Lydia: No, I'm a natural. Selwyn: A natural? Dr Lydia: I had the mouth and buttocks fixed but the breasts are from God and my mother. Selwyn: God is good. Dr Lydia: Have a taste. Dr Lydia leans so that Selwyn can lick and kiss her breasts. Dr Lydia: Now try to relax and keep still. This hurts. Dr Lydia takes a syringe and injects the breasts. It is a large injection. Selwyn grits his teeth and cries out as the serum goes into the left breast. As the second injection is given Selwyn cries out loudly and urinates on the bed. Selwyn: Sorry, Doctor, I've wet myself. Dr Lydia: That's a good sign. We are making you feel more pain anyway, to make you more sissy. Computer: Give a pain test. Dr Lydia: Sylvia, I need to check your sensitivity. Could you bend over the chair please? Selwyn stands up and bends over the chair. Dr Lydia takes the fibreglass rod and spanks Selwyn's bottom with it, giving three hard strokes. Selwyn is obviously suffering from the spanking. Selwyn: Oh, that really hurt, doctor. Dr Lydia: Does your mother spank you? Selwyn: Of course, before and after relief. Harder than that. Computer: He is less sensitive than a skirty should be. Give injection No. 5. Dr Lydia: Bend over. This injection makes you more sensitive to pain. Selwyn: Do I really need it? Dr Lydia: Of course. How will any woman control your body if you aren't scared of being caned? Dr Lydia injects the buttocks. Dr Lydia: Next time I spank you, you'll be a sissy boy in absolute searing agony. Selwyn: Thank you, doctor. Mrs Tapir (disembodied voice): I shall use the cane regularly. Dr Agar: Every mother should cane their children at least nightly. It disciplines and regulates them. Selwyn: I love the cane. Dr Lydia: I love seeing you naked, Sylvia, but you should put your clothes on now. Selwyn: Can you leave your jacket off? Dr Lydia: Yes, of course. Selwyn dresses. Dr Lydia holds his hand and on impulse she kisses him on the lips and strokes his cock. Dr Lydia (whispers to Selwyn): Mate with me tonight, here, seven o'clock. You bring your mother and I'll bring Gatta. Selwyn: Yes, doctor Lydia. I look forward to it. Cut to: Dr Agar's office. Selwyn and Dr Lydia walk in hand in hand. Dr Lydia's breasts are still exposed. Dr Agar: That's all for now. We'll see little Selwyn again in three months. January next year. Dr Lydia (to Mrs Tapir): Here is the little darling. Make sure you and he come to see me and Gatta this evening. Computer: This appointment is complete. Treatment will continue at the next appointment. Mrs Tapir: Of course. Sylvia, say thank you to the doctors. Selwyn: Thank you, doctors. FADE TO: Scene: Exterior, early evening. The car park outside the Reshape clinic. The light comes from the full moon and from some street lighting. There are no lights showing in the clinic. Dr Lydia and Gatta are on the street outside the clinic. Dr Lydia is wearing nothing but tight satin shorts and high heels. Gatta is wearing a yellow half cup bra, yellow bikini panty and long, high heeled yellow boots. Dr Lydia and Gatta embrace one another, petting and kissing frantically and uninhibitedly. Several men walk past, all dressed in a feminine and revealing style. The women feel their cocks as they go by. Dr Lydia (to Gatta): Christ! I desire you. I adore you. You have the firmest breasts I can imagine. Gatta: You kiss like in a dream. Such a hot, moist and firm mouth. Long kissing and petting scene. The women kiss and tongue each other. Gatta rubs Dr Lydia's crotch firmly and slowly. Dr Lydia pulls Gatta's panty down at the back and strokes her buttocks. Dr Lydia: You are going to love this boy. He is a total wet-panty skirt raiser. Gatta: I know, I saw him earlier. His buttocks are absolute orgasm zones. Dr Lydia: And his cock is one and a half inches of electricity. I want to-- Here he is, with his darling Mother. Mrs Tapir and her son Selwyn arrive. Mrs Tapir is wearing a sheer black harem suit, nipple covers and black maryjanes. Selwyn is wearing bright blue lingerie (bra, panty, garter belt, stockings) and blue high heels. Selwyn is also wearing a polished steel collar with a D ring on the back, bracelets with D rings on his wrists and ankles, and a heavy pearl necklace. He is made up with eye make up, lipstick and long blue painted nails. Mrs Tapir: Hi, you two. Dr Lydia: (to Gatta) More later, I promise. Gatta turns and embraces Mrs Tapir, kissing her. Dr Lydia kisses Selwyn on the mouth and reaches down to stroke his cock through his panty. Close up. Dr Lydia's hand caresses Selwyn's cock through his panty. Dr Lydia (kissing Selwyn and speaking very intimately) I am so glad you could make it this evening. Your cock is so neat! What size is it now? Selwyn: One and a half inches. The retardant has shortened it a bit already. Dr Lydia: That's a beautiful size. And it's so straight. Selwyn: I hope it will shrink more as you give me the injections. Dr Lydia: (stroking more deeply and harder) I know it will. The girls will love you absolutely. And in a moment I will let you suck my breasts. Selwyn: Thank you, Dr Lydia. General view. The women are still standing outside the clinic and Dr Lydia is still giving Selwyn an intimate massage. Dr Lydia: It's more comfortable inside. Selwyn: Inside? Gatta (laughs): Inside the office. Dr Lydia produces a door key and turns to open the clinic door. Scene: Indoors in the clinic. Reception area. Street light and moonlight shine in through the windows but no lights are turned on. Computer: Who are you? Dr Lydia: It's only us. Nothing to worry about. Computer: Fine, come in. You're working late. Mrs Tapir: This is not work. This is pure pleasure. They laugh. Mrs Tapir feels Selwyn's cock. Computer: Room lights on or off? Dr Lydia: This is more fun in the dark. Mrs Tapir: (to Selwyn, stroking his cock) I can see why Lydia and Gatta have fallen in love with you. You're magnificent in the panty area. Really glorious. Dr Lydia looks at the others and they smile in agreement. Dr Lydia: We have a love rack in the staff base. Shall we do it there? Scene: Indoors in the clinic, a few minutes later. Staff room. Street light and moonlight shine in through the windows but no lights are turned on. There is an examination couch with an instrument rack and some short chain fastenings. The women and Selwyn come into the room. Mrs Tapir takes off her harem shirt. She is wearing nipple covers. Dr Lydia: (to Selwyn): Have you been fucked before, Selwyn? Selwyn: Please call me Shirley. Dr Lydia: Have you been fucked before, Shirley? Selwyn: By my mother, of course. Mrs Tapir: And you like that, don't you. Selwyn: Oh, she's the best. And Mother's sister Dolly fucks me. Dr Lydia: Would you like a long session with us three? Selwyn: Yes, yes please. Mrs Tapir: Oh! Good girl! Dr Lydia: (to Mrs Tapir) What a darling she is. (She pats the couch.) Panty off. Face down please. Computer! Room light please. Some lights go on in the room. Selwyn removes his panty, clambers onto the couch and lies face down. Dr Lydia pats and strokes his buttocks, slipping a finger between the cheeks. Dr Lydia: Gatta, get her ready for a long session. The buttocks need tightening. Use a stinger in case she struggles. Gatta: Yes, doctor Lydia. Gatta clips Selwyn's steel collar and cuffs to the chain fastenings, then puts a heavy leather belt around his waist and fastens the belt to the couch. Then she lowers the foot of the couch so that Selwyn's buttocks are raised and his legs are hanging down. She applies lotion to his rear opening and straps a small box to the back of his testicles. Dr Lydia: Enema, please. Gatta takes an enema nozzle and pipe from the instrument rack, slips it gently into Selwyn's rear, and turns a tap on. In her other hand she collects waste water in a bowl. Dr Lydia: A deep one. Gatta turns the water pressure up and presses the tool deeper. Dr Lydia: Good, that's enough. Gatta takes the tool and the bowl away. Selwyn tries half heartedly to rise from the couch but the chains hold him. Close up of the box attached to the back of Selwyn's testicles. There is a buzz and a sharp click, and Selwyn yells. Camera: General view of the group and the couch. Dr Lydia: Don't pull the fastenings, you'll get hurt. Selwyn: I am sorry, Doctor. Dr Lydia: Call me Lydia, darling girl. Gatta returns to the group. Dr Lydia: Leather paddles, please. Middle girl weight. Gatta: Yes, doctor. Gatta takes paddles from the instrument rack and hands them to Dr Lydia and Mrs Tapir, keeping one for herself. Dr Lydia: Eight strokes please. Gatta puts a heavy metal gag around Selwyn's mouth and tightens it. She gives four hard strokes of the paddle. Selwyn tries to squeal and cry but is nearly silenced by the gag. Camera: Close up of Gatta's face. Gatta: (after four strokes) Stop crying, sissy. Camera: Close up of Selwyn's face. Selwyn: (tries to say) I can't help-- Camera: General view of the group and the couch. Gatta whacks him. Selwyn cries out. Gatta gives three more whacks. Selwyn is left blubbering like a baby. Dr Lydia: I'll give the next eight. Dr Lydia gives eight more whacks with her paddle. Selwyn bucks and cries. Dr Lydia: (rubbing Selwyn's buttocks) Was that good? Gatta and Mrs Tapir (together) Yes, doctor. Dr Lydia: (rubbing Selwyn's buttocks and loosening the gag) Was that good, Selwyn? Selwyn: Yes, doctor. An intense, throbbing paddling on the buttocks is one of my greatest pleasures. Dr Lydia: Six inch strap on please, nurse. Gatta takes a strap on from the instrument rack and fastens it to Dr Lydia's crotch (over her shorts.) She puts lotion on the strap on. Dr Lydia positions herself behind Selwyn with the strap on ready to penetrate. Dr Lydia (to Selwyn): Have you ever been fucked with a strap on before? Selwyn: Yes, by my mother. Dr Lydia: Good. Dr Lydia presses the strap on between Selwyn's cheeks until it is completely inside him. Dr Lydia: (sexual moan) Oh! Selwyn: Again. Please. Dr Lydia pulls part way out and presses the strap on home again. Dr Lydia: (more intense sexual moan) OOOH! Dr Lydia: Computer, entertain my friends. Knock out some boy porn, eight to ten years, lace panties. Light music. Film of three young boys appears on a screen at one end of the room. The boys are slim, pretty and naked except for daring low-cut panties in bright colours. The boys are kissing and handling one another's panties, cocks and buttocks. Dr Lydia: Castrate the young one. Balls off, leave the cock. On the film, two women come onto the screen, remove the panty of the youngest boy and castrate him with a bloodless castrator. The boy gasps as the blade takes his testicles off but appears to be uncomfortable rather than in severe pain. Gatta and Mrs Tapir whistle, shout encouragement and applaud. The women on the screen bow and blow kisses acknowledging the audience. Dr Lydia: (masturbates and orgasms quickly) Oh! Beautiful. Selwyn: That was beautiful. Your orgasm really thrilled me, and I loved watching that boy being made perfect by the castrators. Mrs Tapir: We might do it to you one day. Selwyn: Castrate me. Dr Lydia: (to Mrs Tapir) Gatta shall give your son another beating and you may then beat him yourself and fuck him. Mrs Tapir: Thank you, Lydia. Dr Lydia: Do you love your Mother, Shirley? Selwyn: I love my Mother with all my heart and soul. Dr Lydia: This beating is for her. (To Gatta) Gag him, please, Gatta. Beat this sissy girl's buttocks again. Twelve strokes. Long spanking scene. Gatta tightens the gag, then beats Selwyn's buttocks viciously with her paddle. After the twelve strokes, Gatta motions to Mrs Tapir that she may also beat Selwyn. Mrs Tapir gives two strokes. Dr Lydia: You can spank her harder than that. Mrs Tapir gives a harsh beating of another ten strokes. Afterwards she is panting and a little breathless. She strokes Selwyn's bruised, bleeding buttocks calmly. Mrs Tapir: (breathes to herself) Beautiful, wonderful. (To the other women) I never knew it would be like this. Dr Lydia: Eight inch strap on for Mrs Tapir, please, Gatta. Gatta: Do you want it on the bare, Mrs Tapir, or over the pants? Mrs Tapir: I'll take them off, thank you, nurse. Dr Lydia: And a tightening injection. 5 mil Tightenol. Gatta: Should I leave the gag on? Mrs Tapir: Yes, thank you. Gatta bends over Selwyn's buttocks and gives injections above and below the opening. Selwyn feels pain as the injection takes effect. Close up on the tightening anus. Gatta takes off Mrs Tapir's harem pants, fits an eight inch strap on over Mrs Tapir's pubic area and puts lotion onto its shaft. She puts lotion onto Selwyn's rear. Mrs Tapir puts the tip of the strap on against Selwyn's buttocks. Gatta holds and strokes Mrs Tapir's strap on and Mrs Tapir responds with pleasure. Mrs Tapir: (to Gatta, who is stroking the strap on as though stroking a penis) You're making it throb! Gatta strokes the strap on again. She smiles. Gatta: You have no staying power at all, Mrs Tapir. You'll moisten my hand in a moment, if I squeeze you the right way. Mrs Tapir: (smiles at Gatta) You don't want me to orgasm prematurely? Gatta gives the strap on another stroke. Dr Lydia (to Selwyn): This one's a bit bigger so relax. You'll be heavenly. (To Mrs Tapir) Fuck him to your heart's content. Mrs Tapir aligns the strap on and presses it home. She begins to pump her hips, withdrawing and pressing the strap on back in. She moans in time with her hip movements. Selwyn also moans in time with her movements. She reaches orgasm and they both scream. After a pause, Gatta loosens the gag. Dr Lydia: My word, that looked good. Selwyn: My orgasm went right through me. The gag makes it better. Mrs Tapir: It was wonderful, absolutely wonderful. Dr Lydia: Computer! (To the others) Excuse us a moment. (To the computer) Put brassieres on the boys. D and E cups please. Strapless. Computer: I know your tastes, Dr Lydia. Would you like to see some young, growing cock? Dr Lydia: Hell, I just had one orgasm. I'm not ready for another one yet. Computer: The intact boys both have straight, smooth one inch cocks. On the film both uncastrated boys adjust their panties suggestively. The castrated boy rubs his crotch and looks as though he feels a little sore. They go on dancing provocatively and playing with their panties for a minute. Dr Lydia: Stop teasing! Do you want me to masturbate in front of my guests again? Computer: I think one of the boys may have a wetting accident in a moment. Dr Lydia: Just the brassieres. Computer: The tall one with the yellow Rigby and Peller knickers. He is desperate to go to the toilet. His bladder is bursting. Dr Lydia: Just get the brassieres on. Computer: His bladder is distended and aching. If he does not urinate soon, his sphincter muscle will give way. He will blush dark red and drench his knickers, thighs and tummy with a powerful jet of fragrant urine. He will leave a deep puddle on the floor. Dr Lydia: Put bras on the boys now. On the screen, three slim young women enter wearing bra and panty sets and holding large silicone prostheses. In turn they take their brassieres off and fasten them around the chests of the little boys. They tuck the silicone prostheses into the brassieres as cup fillers. Gatta: Oh, wow, those boys're gorgeous! Dr Lydia: Excuse me a second. (She begins to masturbate.) Computer, you've got me. Have them do that thing with their panties again. On the film the boys pull at one another's panties and expose the uncastrated boys' pubic areas and the buttocks, but keep the cocks and testicles hidden. The castrated boy's panty comes right down giving a clear view of his smooth pubic area before he pulls it back up and smooths it into place. Computer: Are you sure you don't want to see some under-age cock? Dr Lydia: (masturbating hard) You know what you've done to me. You blasted tease. Get their panties off this minute. On the film the boys rip each other's panties completely off and handle and expose each other. Computer: And the cute one can't wait any more. One of the intact boys urinates powerfully into his knickers. Dr Lydia: (orgasms) Aaah. Thank you. All three dancers remove their knickers and cover their panty areas with their open hands, revealing tantalizing glimpses of tiny cocks. Dr Lydia: (to Selwyn) Did you like the boy porn? Selwyn: They're adorable boys. I loved watching every moment. Dr Lydia: How d'you feel about the castration? Selwyn: I was watching open mouthed, full of sexual excitement, love and envy. May I see it again? Dr Lydia: Sure thing. Computer, castrate the blond one. Double castration, slowly and in close up. Use a knife. On the film the two women arrive. One of them has a knife in a scabbard at her right hip. They tell the blonde boy he is going to become like them and he must say goodbye to his cock and balls. One of the women holds the boy's wrists behind his back as the other very slowly slices off the penis and testicles. There is no blood and the boy gasps as the knife goes through his penis, then again as it shears off his testicles. He seems to be uncomfortable but not in great pain. They wipe the area and give him a tight, very transparent girl's panty to wear. The camera dwells lovingly on the smooth pubic area. Selwyn: That was beautiful. When may I be castrated? Dr Lydia: In three months, if the reduction serum doesn't work. Selwyn: Will you cut my parts? Dr Lydia: Yes, I will do it. We make it painless so you can watch me doing it in a mirror if you like. Dr Lydia takes a castration knife from the instrument rack. Dr Lydia: See? This can make you beautiful and perfect. Selwyn: Thank you, Dr Lydia. My buttocks are always ready to receive your strap on. My boy parts are ready for reduction serum and the knife. I hope desperately that we shall always be lovers. Dr Lydia: One night at a time, my sissy doll. Mrs Tapir, how are you? Mrs Tapir: Randy, aroused and ready. May I fuck my son again? Gatta: Please, please, Dr Lydia, Mrs Tapir, I haven't fucked him yet. Dr Lydia: Sorry, Gatta, Mother goes first. A twelve inch strap on for Mrs Tapir, please, and dose our darling skirty with another 5 mil of Tightenol. And computer! Change the entertainment. Dancing schoolgirls. The music changes to disco music. On the film, schoolgirls in uniform dance and flash their bodies. Penetration scene. Gatta replaces Mrs Tapir's strap on with a longer and thicker one. Gatta tightens the gag on Selwyn and administers further injections around Selwyn's anus. Selwyn shows firm, painful clenching of the buttocks. Mrs Tapir: Do you have a whip? Gatta hands Mrs Tapir a riding whip. Mrs Tapir flexes the whip, tests it against her hand, and then lays into Selwyn's buttocks with it. Selwyn's face shows that it hurts. After giving a sound whipping, Mrs Tapir positions the twelve inch strap on, forces it into Selwyn's tight buttocks and pumps her hips. Selwyn is in pain at first, but as Mrs Tapir continues to pump her hips, he relaxes. He and she reach simultaneous orgasm with tremendous power, screaming and moaning. They are perspiring heavily. Gatta loosens the gag. Mrs Tapir: Christ! You're a tight little girl. Selwyn: I am so tight that it hurts. But you felt the same wave of pleasure as I did. That was marvellous. Dr Lydia: Are you satisfied for the moment, Mrs Tapir? Mrs Tapir: For the moment. Dr Lydia: Gatta, beat him again and then fuck him hard. Selwyn: Dr Lydia, I will allow Gatta to do whatever she wants with me, of course, but will you beat me and fuck me again tonight? Dr Lydia: Yes. And tomorrow night if your mother allows. But first you must let Gatta look after you. Selwyn: Will she spank me hard? Dr Lydia: She is very, very expert. Gatta: (tightening the gag) You're not scared, are you, sissy girl? Are you worried about the burning, searing pain of the cane spanking your tender girly buttocks? The cane will make you throb and ache so much that you won't be able to sit down until Christmas. (To Mrs Tapir) Mother! Give me the senior girls' cane so I can give your sissy girl a real blistering as she deserves. Mrs Tapir hands Gatta a cane, smiling. Gatta: Now I'm going to beat your buttocks to a pulp and then fuck you senseless. Selwyn wriggles. The box on his testicles buzzes and clicks, giving him a sudden sting. Gatta: Lie still, sissy, or I'll burn your tiny balls off. (to Dr Lydia) Permission to turn the sting up, Lydia? Dr Lydia: Go ahead. Set fire to his balls if you have to. Mrs Tapir: (whistles) He'll love it. Gatta adjusts a switch on the box. She presses the remote control. There is a buzz and a click, and Selwyn yelps. Gatta: That hurts a bit more, doesn't it. Selwyn: Yes, Gatta. Gatta presses the remote control again. There is a buzz and a click, and Selwyn screams. Gatta: You'll get more if you need it. This stinger can boil your balls as often as I desire. Lie very still and start screaming. Gatta begins the caning. She works slowly and spanks very hard, talking to Selwyn between the strokes. Gatta: Your balls are still sore, sissy, darling, aren't they. And I bet your buttocks are throbbing a little bit too. Dr Lydia: (to Mrs Tapir) Gatta's a bit of a dominatrice, but she'll keep young Shirley occupied. (to Gatta) Take your top off, at least, let him see you. Gatta: Oh, does the little sissy girl like to stare at girls' breasts? Does she gawp at womens' upper bodies whenever she sees anything in a dress, and try to imagine her bra and the sexy curves of the breasts underneath? Does she want to suck girls' nipples and wear a pretty brassiere, like a weak cockless sissy? Does she wear girls' frilly knickers? Mrs Tapir: (smiles) She loves all those things. Especially girls' panties. Gatta takes off her bra. She goes and stands at the head end of the couch and releases the gag. She raises Selwyn's head and pushes her strap on into his mouth until he is choking. Gatta: I'm going to beat and thrash this little sissy until my arms are sore. (To Selwyn) And I'm going to toast his testicles. Shirley, you are a sissy and you need to be soundly burned and beaten. Suck my strap on. Gatta forces her strap on into Selwyn's mouth until he is spluttering and gagging. Then Gatta pulls out of Selwyn's mouth, tightens the gag on his mouth again and goes and stands beside the couch, where she can cane his bottom. She taps his bottom with the cane lightly. Gatta: Now, sissy, I will lacerate your buttocks like a meat tenderiser. Whack! Gatta: I am going to cane your swollen, feminine buttocks to a pulp! Whack! Gatta: You weak, effeminate little skirty-boy! Whack! Gatta: You wear lingerie, skirts and dresses like a little girlie! Whack! And then I am going to fuck your backside with the force of an aeroplane taking off. Whack! Then Gatta pauses for a few seconds, and then she continues. Gatta:You (Whack!) are (Whack!) a (Whack!) weak (Whack!) little (Whack!) sissy! (Whack!) Gatta puts the cane back and releases and removes the gag. Mrs Tapir: Does Gatta really despise skirties that much? Dr Lydia: Not really, it's an act. Gatta: Oh, Mrs Tapir, I love Shirley. She is adorable. I love her more than I can say. What I do is an act. Some skirties love to be told they're inferior to women and girls. They love to have it beaten into them. Gatta: (to Selwyn) Now I am going to fuck you. Gatta stands behind Selwyn and puts the tip of the strap on between his bum cheeks. Selwyn: (Gasps with pleasure) OH! Gatta slides the strap on home. Selwyn gasps with pleasure again. The two of them move their hips together and reach orgasm. Dr Lydia: That was quick. Gatta: Again. Gatta withdraws, wipes the strap on, oils it and slides it home again. Selwyn moans and gasps with pleasure. The two of them move their hips together and reach orgasm. Reaching orgasm they both scream out loud. Dr Lydia: Mrs Tapir, I think you should feel Shirley's cock. Mrs Tapir: (goes to Selwyn) Gatta, can you unclip her? Gatta: Yes, Mrs Tapir. Gatta unclips the waist belt and unclips the collar and cuffs. She helps Selwyn to sit up. Gatta: Poor soul, you must have sore buttocks! Mrs Tapir: I love you! Mrs Tapir kisses Selwyn on the mouth, passionately. She takes hold of his cock and strokes it. Selwyn: Did I satisfy you, Mother? Mrs Tapir: Yes, very deeply. I loved every moment of our congress. Dr Lydia: Cock pump, nurse. Gatta: Yes, doctor. Dr Lydia: (to Mrs Tapir) She's had a lot of stimulation. She'll come to climax very quickly. Gatta puts a cock pump onto Selwyn's cock. It begins to slide to and fro, masturbating him. Mrs Tapir: Is that nice? Selwyn: Oh! Yes! It feels marvellous. Dr Lydia: Her panty parts are a lovely size, aren't they. Selwyn: Oh! (Orgasms) Oh, oh! Mrs Tapir: That was quick. Gatta takes the cock pump off Selwyn. Dr Lydia: She can't last long just now, she's had a lot of stimulation. Maybe we should call it a night now. When you get her home, Mrs Tapir, you can give a hand spanking and masturbate her again, maybe fuck her backside again. She'll take a bit longer to climax. Phone me later today if you want to arrange another session. Gatta gives Mrs Tapir an eight inch strap-on and some lotion to take home. Gatta: Use this on her backside. Dr Lydia: Put your panty on, Shirley. Gatta gives Selwyn his panty and he puts it on. CUT TO: Outdoors, outside the clinic. Late night. Mrs Tapir and Selwyn kiss Dr Lydia and Gatta goodnight. They walk off. Dr Lydia and Gatta fall into a passionate embrace for a while and then go back into the clinic. FADE TO: The street outside Mrs Tapir's house. Late night. The night is warm and dry. It is a cheap area. The window of one upstairs room is lit. The rest of the house is in darkness. Three young, pretty transvestite boys in daring, expensive dresses stand on the sidewalk smoking and chatting idly. Mrs Tapir's car stops. Mrs Tapir is driving, Selwyn is in the front passenger seat. Inside the car Mrs Tapir unfastens the seat belts and kisses Selwyn on the mouth. He responds with pleasure. Mrs Tapir: More later. Mrs Tapir and Selwyn get out of the car. Tiara, one of the three transvestite boys, turns and walks over to them. Tiara: Hi, Binda! Mrs Tapir: Oh, hi Tiara. Tiara: How did Sylvia get on at the clinic? Mrs Tapir: She's had a long session. She's quite a sore little girl now. Lots of buttock and cock work as well as the breast enlargers. She's going to have prominent breasts and a sweet little one-inch cock. Tiara: What size breasts? Selwyn: 36D with big nipples. Tiara: Oh, darling, you are lucky. (To Mrs Tapir) Did they cut him? Mrs Tapir: No, not yet. They might, if the drugs don't shrink her. Tiara: May I come in now and fuck her? I've really missed her. We haven't fucked all day. Mrs Tapir: Oh, Tiara, I'm sorry but she's had a long day and she still has to look after her sister. Do it tomorrow after school. You can fuck me now if you like. Tiara: (Disappointed) Oh. Mrs Tapir: Don't your friends let you fuck them? Tiara: Well of course they do, but it isn't the same. (Pauses) What sort of panties have you got on? Mrs Tapir: The dark blue Titlion lace hipster panty with the lace-up back. Tiara: Oh! Marvellous, so sexy! I want to be married in those. (Pause. He looks at Mrs Tapir's hips) May I see? Mrs Tapir lifts her skirt and shows her panty. Tiara: They're beautiful. Mrs Tapir: (Pauses, smiles indulgently) All right, then. Mrs Tapir removes the panty and gives it to Tiara. Mrs Tapir: Here you are. Tiara: Thank you, thank you so much. Don't go indoors yet. Tiara takes her own panty off and puts the Titlion panty on. She hands her own panty to Mrs Tapir. Mrs Tapir: That's a sweet little cotton thing. Is it marked? Tiara: Some light skidmarks. Mrs Tapir: That's wonderful, a little trace of you. Tiara: Let your panty kiss me. Tiara stands close to Mrs Tapir, removes the Titlion panty and gives it to Mrs Tapir. Mrs Tapir wraps the panty into a ball and pushes it into Tiara's mouth. Mrs Tapir: How big is your cock? Mrs Tapir removes the panty from Tiara's mouth so that he can answer. Tiara: One and a quarter inches. Mrs Tapir puts the panty back into Tiara's mouth. She holds Tiara's cock and rubs it, then looks at it. Mrs Tapir: It's at least two inches. It's funny how you boy-fucks never tell the truth about the size of your cock. (She feels it carefully for some time.) Still, it won't hurt, even at that size. Tiara turns Mrs Tapir so that she can lean against the house wall. She raises her coat and bends her knees to allow penetration. Tiara enters her and has an orgasm after a few seconds. Mrs Tapir: Good boy. You were really quick. That makes me feel so comfortable. Tiara takes the panty out of her mouth and puts it on. Tiara: Binda, you have a tight canal, and well lubricated. It feels almost like a cock pump. Mrs Tapir: Tomorrow evening after school then. Mrs Tapir kisses Tiara's panty. Tiara: Goodnight Selwyn, Binda. Selwyn: Goodnight, Tiara, look after the others! Mrs Tapir: Goodnight, Tiara. Mrs Tapir and Selwyn let themselves into the house. An indoor light goes on and they shut the front door behind them. Tiara rejoins his friends. Scene: Interior, the hallway of the house. Mrs Tapir and Selwyn are embracing passionately. Mrs Tapir undresses to the waist and Selwyn kisses her mouth and breasts. Mrs Tapir: (whispers) You must be sore, especially where Gatta used the stinger. (She caresses Selwyn's testicles and he winces.) I'm afraid your buttocks are going to hurt even more in a moment. Selwyn: You know I love to submit. (Kissing) I'm throbbing at the rear, my balls are on fire, and I love it. Mrs Tapir: Fetch the paddle. (She rubs his rear, raising his skirt) And bring my eight inch white strap-on and some oil. And bend over. Selwyn: Yes, mother. Where? Mrs Tapir: A dining chair. Make sure there's enough room to swing the paddle hard. Selwyn leaves the room and goes upstairs. Scene: Interior. The living room. There is a sideboard with drawers and a wooden dining chair as well as other standard dining room stuff. Mrs Tapir adjusts the lighting so that it is not too bright. Mrs Tapir puts on her strap-on and spends a while adjusting it and stroking it. Then she places a dining chair in the middle of the floor so that there is clear space around it. Selwyn enters carrying the wooden paddle. He gives the paddle to Mrs Tapir. He takes her strap-on in his mouth and she gives three gentle thrusts of the hips so that the strap-on goes to the choke point. She kisses Selwyn and strokes his cock with a finger, then bends Selwyn over the back of the chair with his hands grasping the seat. Mrs Tapir adjusts his clothing so that his panty is on show and lightly presses the back of his neck so that he is in the spanking position. Selwyn: Use it hard, mother. Mrs Tapir swings the paddle and smacks Selwyn hard on the buttocks. Selwyn cries aloud. Selwyn: Yes, oh yes. Mrs Tapir swings the paddle and smacks Selwyn again. Selwyn cries again. Selwyn: Mother! Mother, I love you. I worship you-- Mrs Tapir reaches into the sideboard drawer and takes out a small dildo. She inserts it slowly into Selwyn's mouth, holding it in place while he sucks it and makes noises of pleasure. Then Mrs Tapir withdraws the dildo, swings the paddle and smacks Selwyn hard on the buttocks again. Selwyn: Harder, please, Mother, don't tease. Beat me. Mrs Tapir: Testicles, please, Selwyn. Selwyn: (pleased) Yes! Mrs Tapir takes a plastic strap from the sideboard drawer. Selwyn stands with his legs apart. Mrs Tapir spanks the testicles with an upward stroke of the strap. Selwyn: (Gasps) Oh, ow! Mrs Tapir pushes the dildo into Selwyn's mouth again for a while. Mrs Tapir: Legs apart again, sweetie. I know Gatta took the skin off but I have needs too. Your testicles are going to ache for a while. Selwyn parts his legs wider. Mrs Tapir withdraws the dildo and spanks the testicles again with the strap. Selwyn squeals and begins to sob. Shandie, Selwyn's little sister, age 9 and with long legs, large breasts and long black hair, arrives in the room wearing a short pyjama top and a matching thong. Shandie: (to Mrs Tapir) I heard the beating. You're really giving it to her. May I watch? Selwyn: If you want. Mrs Tapir: Wear one of these if you want to join in. Mrs Tapir takes a bright orange 8" strap-on from the sideboard drawer and gives it to Shandie. Shandie pulls the strap-on over her thong. She walks about a little, bends backwards a little, does hip thrusts etc., watching the strap-on bounce and move as she walks. Shandie: It's beautiful! I love this strap-on. Mrs Tapir: Maybe you should stand where your sister can suck it. Shirley, do whatever Shandie tells you. Remember I have a cock stinger. In fact we'll use it, shall we? Mrs Tapir takes the cock stinger from the drawer and attaches it to Selwyn's penis and testicles. She gives a remote control to Shandie. Mrs Tapir: Use it whenever, Shandie. Hard and as often as you want. Shandie stands in front of Selwyn. She attaches the stinger to Selwyn's testicles and some metal rings convey the sting to the cock. Shandie adjusts the remote control. Shandie: (menacing) I've set it high, sissy girl. Two stings, enough to grill your cock first, and your balls afterwards. Now bend over and suck my strap-on. Selwyn takes the strap-on in his mouth and Shandie thrusts her hips so that the strap-on reaches the choke point. Shandie: More tongue! Shandie uses the stinger. There is a buzz and two clicks. Selwyn screams twice and begins to tongue the strap-on. Shandie: Tongue my cock! LOVE IT. Bring me to orgasm, you dickless, brassiere wearing, effeminate little girl. Stinger clicks. Selwyn screams twice. Shandie: Masturbate me. Suck me off. Or I'll burn your cock and balls to ashes. You know I can. Don't you, lingerie and nylons boy? Mrs Tapir: Oh, Shandie, you are so good with your sister. Shandie: I'm going to use the stinger over and over again and give her blisters. Huge, burning, bleeding sores all over her cock and balls. She's going to really feel them. She's really scared of the stinger. Aren't you, you (as an obscenity) neutral? Mrs Tapir: Come now, Shandie. Language. You can humiliate your sister without being profane. Shandie: She's a neutral. Mrs Tapir: (Moves a chair from the table into a clear space.) Bend over, Shandie. Shandie: (scared) Oh, Mother, please don't. Mrs Tapir: Bend now. Mrs Tapir puts Shandie into position and gives her a mild paddling. Shandie: Harder. Mrs Tapir paddles Shandie hard. Shandie: Oh! (breathlessly adjusts clothes, rubs bottom) Oh, that was good. Mrs Tapir: Now you can ask your sister to attend to your dildo again, only nicely this time. Firmly but nicely please. Shandie stands in front of Selwyn again with the strap-on pointing forward prominently. Mrs Tapir puts the paddle back in the drawer and stands behind Selwyn. Shandie: Masturbate my cock, girly. Pump me to climax. Selwyn takes the tip of the strap-on in his mouth and rubs along the length of it by hand. At first Selwyn tongues the tip of the strap-on and tickles the shaft gently. Shandie gurgles with pleasure. After a few minutes Selwyn settles down to rhythmically pumping the strap-on with one hand and Shandie begins gentle thrusts of the hips. Selwyn holds the tip of the strap-on in his mouth. They talk lovingly to each other. Mrs Tapir stands behind Selwyn, stroking his testicles. She is still wearing her strap-on. Selwyn: (strokes Shandie's strap-on) Good girl, Shandie. Shandie: (thrusts hips gently) That feels so good. Shandie's hip thrusts become firmer. Shandie begins to moan in time with Selwyn's pumping until both Shandie and Selwyn have a powerful simultaneous orgasm. Both of them moan and gasp as the pleasure goes through them. Selwyn: (pumping and tonguing Shandie's strap-on) Sweet girl, sweet sister, darling love, sweetest love. Shandie: (as Selwyn pumps her strap-on) Oh! Oh! OH! OH! AAH! AAH! They orgasm together, noisily. Shandie: (breathes) Thank you. Mrs Tapir: Shandie, I don't think you'll need this for a while. (She removes the stinger from Selwyn) Selwyn stands up and kisses both Mrs Tapir and Shandie. They embrace. Mrs Tapir: Let's go to the bedroom and relax. Scene: The bedroom. Dawn. There is a bedside table with a jar of lotion and a packet of baby wipes on it. There is a waste paper bin. Mrs Tapir, Selwyn and Shandie are lying on the bed with the covers pulled down. Mrs Tapir and Shandie are still wearing their strap-ons. Apart from the strap-ons they are wearing only panties. Selwyn is wearing a short pink babydoll and no panty. They are kissing and embracing each other. Mrs Tapir: Lie on your tummy, Shirley darling. She puts a pillow under Selwyn's hips so that he is lying face down with his bottom raised. She pulls the babydoll up. She takes some lotion from the bedside table and applies it to her strap-on, then between his buttocks. She puts the lotion back onto the bedside table. Then she positions herself over him and slowly drives her strap-on into his bottom. He bucks towards her. Mrs Tapir: There! Push. Selwyn: Oh! Mrs Tapir: Push. Selwyn: Ah! Mrs Tapir: This feels good. Selwyn: Yes. To me too. Mrs Tapir rides Selwyn carefully to orgasm. They work slowly towards a simultaneous orgasm. Mrs Tapir's orgasm is masculine and Selwyn's is feminine. Mrs Tapir: Oh, oh, oh, (moans in low pitch) ooh, oh. Selwyn: Yes, Mother. Yes. Push hard. Mrs Tapir: (orgasm) Ooh. Selwyn: (simultaneous orgasm) Ahh. Mrs Tapir: That felt magical. Selwyn: You were perfect, Mother. Shandie: (kisses Selwyn) Shirley? Mrs Tapir removes her strap-on, wipes it, kisses it and puts it on the bedside table. Selwyn and Shandie lie facing each other. Shandie rests one hand on Selwyn's cock. Shandie: Are you still sore down here? Selwyn: It's a bit raw. Shandie: (tickling the cock lightly) Let me try to make up to you for those stings I gave you. Selwyn: Mm. Shandie slips her strap-on off. She pours lotion on her hand and starts petting Selwyn with it. Shandie: (still tickling the cock) In or out? Selwyn: Go on tickling like that. Shandie: Don't be shy. (whispers) You want Miss Pussy, don't you, and she is just aching to have you. Admit it. (Pause.) Admit it. Selwyn: In. Shandie lifts her hips and spreads her thighs. Selwyn licks and kisses her labia, at first lightly, then more firmly and with passion. Selwyn: Give me Mother's dildo. Selwyn puts lotion on the dildo and onto Shandie's labia. He inserts the dildo into Shandie very carefully and gently. It is painful at first and Shandie gasps and pulls away. Shandie: (handling Selwyn's cock, jumps as the dildo goes in) Sss! Ow! Selwyn removes the dildo and inserts it into Shandie again, very carefully and gently. Shandie likes the sensation. Shandie: (low moan) OH. Selwyn removes the dildo and inserts it more deeply into Shandie again, very carefully and gently. Shandie: (low moan) OH YES. Pump it. Selwyn pumps the dildo in and out, gently. Shandie pushes against it and becomes very excited. With her hand she strokes, pumps and tickles Selwyn's cock. They moan and encourage each other until they reach orgasm together. They kiss passionately. Selwyn: Oh. That was good. Shandie: Your cock is very small. It's cute and sweet, so it won't hurt. Why didn't you let it hit the target? Selwyn: I like your hand. The fingernails, the palm, the way you grip me down there and tickle. The way you handle me there is very gentle and beautiful. Shandie: You can get into me another day, I suppose.