span “=””>”How many times do I have to tell you if you dont get good grades youll regret it?!”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>Chris’ mother stood in the doorway looking very
<span “=””>upset.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”If I have to tell you one
<span “=””>more time, you’ll regret it.”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”OK,” said Chris.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>The usual response. He sat at his computer,
<span “=””>talking to his girlfriend, Kayla. He spent nearly all of
<span “=””>his time there, talking to her. Chris never studied for his math final.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>His mother stormed back into his room “I MEAN IT!”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>He tried his best to calm her.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”NO! IF YOU FAIL YOU”LL BE SORRY!”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”OK I’ll study.”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>She stormed out of the house, off to work. He
<span “=””>sat there talking to Kayla, enjoying her. He never
<span “=””>bothered to study.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>Chris went to bed that night with no worries,
<span “=””>forgetting what his mother had said. Morning arrives.
<span “=””>The sun shines bright. Michael went to school and took the test. Two weeks later¦¦
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”You didnt pass the test! mom said standing there with the report card at the foot of his bed.

<span “=””>He stumbles out of bed.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”Huh…what?”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”Get dressed right now!!” His mother is furious.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>He dresses and walks into the living room. She is
<span “=””>standing there waiting for him. She walks out the garage
<span “=””>door and steps into the car.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”Get in.”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>Chris gets into the car, wondering what is going on.
<span “=””>They drive and drive and drive for what seems like
<span “=””>hours. Neither of them say a word. He grows nervous
<span “=””>as he watches the scenery change. Finally they arrive at a
<span “=””>big white dome-shaped building connected to a large building which was a school. She gets out and he
<span “=””>follows her into the building. They enter into what looks
<span “=””>like a waiting area. Behind a large counter is a girl
<span “=””>in a bright white blouse. She smiles and greets them,
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”Welcome Mrs. Jones.”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>The receptionist hands her a clipboard. “Just sign here.”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>Chris mother takes the clipboard and signs, handing
<span “=””>it back to the girl.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”Thank you, we’ll start right away. You can return for
<span “=””>pickup when we call. It may be about 6 months for winter break.”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”OK thanks.”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>As she walks out, Chris asks what exactly is going on.
<span “=””>He starts to leave with his mother but is stopped by the
<span “=””>girl.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”Oh no, dear, you’re staying here.”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>Two women in white robes come out of a set of large double
<span “=””>doors. They take Chris and lead him through the
<span “=””>doors. He is given a shot in the neck, and everything
<span “=””>starts to go black.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>Chris awakes he is strapped to a large vertical
<span “=””>lab table. He sees blurry images of people around him.
<span “=””>When everything comes into focus, he can see a woman
<span “=””>standing before him. In her hands is a clipboard. She
<span “=””>smiles as he stirs to consciousness.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”Subject?”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”Jones, Christopher,” answers a man in a lab coat.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”Ah. Well, hello Chris.”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”Ugh….”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”I know, you are wondering what’s going on. Well let
<span “=””>me explain. You are at the Female Amazons Medical
<span “=””>Institute and Finishing school for young girls. The Female Amazons are a small but growing
<span “=””>organization of women with a common belief. We
<span “=””>believe that the male race is inferior, and should serve
<span “=””>females.”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>Chris starts to feel very nervous about the situation.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”Your mother found out about us and joined our cause.
<span “=””>She told us about your laziness, and we told her we
<span “=””>know just how to handle that. I understand you
<span “=””>disobeyed her and didn’t do well in school. Well you’re
<span “=””>going to from now on.”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>She moves closer to Chris, looking at the clipboard.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”We make males into what we believe they should be,
<span “=””>servants. Your mother has filled out the list of all she
<span “=””>wants done to you.”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”You people are sick, you can’t do anything to me!”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”Oh, I’m afraid that isn’t so. Let me show you
<span “=””>something. Lindsay! Lindsay, come!”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>The secretary in the white blouse walks in, smiling.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”Yes ma’am?”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”Now Chris, take a look at Lindsay, our secretary and intern. Lindsay
<span “=””>used to be a man, a lot like yourself, named Larry. Larry was a boy who dropped out of school with nothing to do, but we took him in as one of the first to receive treatment. So now he is Lindsay, this bright, hard working model of servitude.
<span “=””>He went from being a lazy male to a very happy young
<span “=””>woman, all because of us.” Lindsay smiles.
<span “=””>”I would like to show you a few things concerning the
<span “=””>treatment. Isn’t Lindsay’s outfit just adorable?”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>Lindsay wears a bright white blouse and black pleated skirt, white tights, and painfully high white heels.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”I believe it truly shows her femininity.”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>Indeed it does, her body is very curved and perfectly
<span “=””>shape in all the right ways. Her large 40D breasts give
<span “=””>way to a 30″ waist and then 34″ hips. Her legs are very
<span “=””>shapely in her tights and heels as well.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>

<span “=””>”I can assure you, Larry looked nothing like this! A man
<span “=””>could only dream of a body like this. Now he…she has it.
<span “=””>And as for that delightfully feminine outfit, well, she
<span “=””>hasn’t taken it off for awhile. She likes it so much that she never takes it off, it never gets dirty or rips. Poor girl can’t even take off those
<span “=””>heels, but she loves them dont you Lin?”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”Yes Ma’am.”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”Lin, turn around.” Lin turns around, obeying.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”Pull your skirt up Lindsay.” Lindsay reaches back and pulls up
<span “=””>her skirt, showing her ass.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>Through her fine white tights, permanently on her,
<span “=””>Chris can see letters branded into her ass. It reads:
<span “=””>Property of FAMI Model: 02568STINT.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”Do you see that Chris? Well your ass is going to say
<span “=””>the same thing, only you aren’t going to be a secretary.
<span “=””>Since you couldn’t handle the responsibility of
<span “=””>studying, we are going to make sure you can. Youre
<span “=””>going to be a pretty little school girl.”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”Oh god! No! Please don’t do this to me,” pleads
<span “=””>Chris.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”Oh yes, we are going to. Don’t worry, you’ll learn to
<span “=””>love your new self.”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>Chris begins to cry, sobbing, and begging them not to.
<span “=””>He doesn’t want to become like Lindsay.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”PLEASE!! PLEEEASE!! DON’T DO IT TO ME
<span “=””>PLEASE!”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”Your mother has chosen your measurements and your
<span “=””>uniform. It’s so pretty and silky. It’s going to look great
<span “=””>on your 36C-24″-32″ body. She’s also ordered that you
<span “=””>wear black tights and 4 inch black high heels. She said since you always back talked to her
<span “=””>you are to have etiquette reprogramming so youll obey everything we tell you.”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>She brings her fingers up to Chris wet cheek and
<span “=””>says, “Seeya in a few days, and don’t worry, you’ll love
<span “=””>what we do. You’ll love studying here.”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>As she finishes talking, he is given another shot, and he
<span “=””>drifts off into a sedated darkness, never to awake the
<span “=””>same again.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>The darkness fades slowly. Chris feels himself being
<span “=””>brought out of his sedation. He feels strange. His mind
<span “=””>is fuzzy and his body feels alien to him. Suddenly he
<span “=””>remembers where he is. He tries to scream out for help,
<span “=””>but all that comes out is a sigh. He realizes he can’t make a single
<span “=””>noise in angst at all. His head is locked in place, so he cannot
<span “=””>look at himself.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>He feels weight on his chest like he never had before.
<span “=””>He can feel cool air on his legs. Also he feels something
<span “=””>around his legs that he has never felt before, softly
<span “=””>caressing him. He can feel it all the way up to
<span “=””>his waist, and he knows what it is. He is wearing
<span “=””>tights!! They feel….surprisingly good, he thinks. He
<span “=””>feels odd, liking the feeling of hosiery. He feels the soft silky touch of a skirt on his mid theighs, and he feels good. He likes it. His feet feel so much
<span “=””>different in the heels, but as he regains consciousness, he
<span “=””>realizes he does like it.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>He sees the woman standing there. She smiles and says,
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”Ah yes, excellent. Good Morning.” She laughs softly
<span “=””>and then continues. “It’s so very nice to see you, Christina.”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>She turns to a man in a lab coat.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”Is she ready?”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”Yes ma’am.”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”Very good, release her.”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>Several men gather around Chris and release the
<span “=””>restraints. He stumbles down off the step of the vertical
<span “=””>table, unable to move like he used to. The heels are so
<span “=””>high they force him to stand practically on his tip toes.
<span “=””>He has to move in small, precise steps. As he looks at
<span “=””>his body, he wishes he could scream. He is wearing 4
<span “=””>1/2″ black high heels, black, black tights, a very
<span “=””>short green plaid pleated skirt with a white blouse similar to Lindsays but with a grey sweater over it. Underneath he sees he is wearing a black lace bra. However he isnt wearing any panties under the tights but he doesnt seem to care.
<span “=””>The skirt is so soft, light, and silky a slight breeze may blow it up revealing his ass and sexlessly smooth crotch.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>They bring a full length mirror, and he sees for the first time his full
<span “=””>body. His body is extremely feminine, with not a trace
<span “=””>of male anywhere. His arms are small and female, his
<span “=””>body curved and shaped in all the right ways. His legs
<span “=””>look breathtaking in their nylon embrace. He looks
<span “=””>just like a very naughty schoolgirl. He sees his face and if he
<span “=””>could he would gasp. Hes wearing a lot of make up . He
<span “=””>feels his face and it feels just as smooth and soft as the
<span “=””>rest of his feminine body, even his now sexless crotch
<span “=””>beneath it’s hosiery.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>
<span “=””>The woman smiles and begins to speak.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”Congratulations! Now before your owner comes to pick
<span “=””>you up, we want to explain a few things. Your new
<span “=””>body is permanent, it cannot be altered or changed in
<span “=””>any way. The woman you see in the mirror is what you
<span “=””>will always see. Your clothes cannot rip, tear, or run. You no longer have a will to talk back, or any way to produce vulger vocal sounds. Implanted
<span “=””>into your mind are all the things you will need. All the
<span “=””>ways you should act when sitting, standing,, and
<span “=””>walking. They will all be feminine now. Also because
<span “=””>you have no way to speak, you are trained to curtsy when
<span “=””>ordered.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>Lindsay walks in and says, “The headmistress is here for
<span “=””>pickup.”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”OK, we will just be a moment.” She turns back to
<span “=””>Christina. “Now that your new place is understood, you
<span “=””>will have to receive a new name, because let’s face it, no
<span “=””>man would look like that. So your new name is
<span “=””>Christina, and that is the name you will respond to. Bend
<span “=””>over and look at your ass, Christina.”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>Christina does as she is told. On her ass, through her
<span “=””>tights, can be seen a branding that reads: Property
<span “=””>of C. Jones, Proud member of FAMI Model:
<span “=””>027382SG. Christina realizes that this is her new life. She
<span “=””>is a female, and she is sexy.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>Headmistress walks in and laughs. She thanks the
<span “=””>women and then says,
<span “=””>
<span “=””>”Come, Christina.”
<span “=””>
<span “=””>Christina obediently comes, moving very effeminately. Her
<span “=””>heels click on the floor and her skirt swishes as she
<span “=””>walks. She is led out to the dormatory, and they start for her room.
<span “=””>Headmistress tells Christina all about her
<span “=””>responsibilities and what is expected of her. She is told
<span “=””>that if she is not satisfactory then she will be spanked.
<span “=””>Since she is inferior, she deserves the punishment of a
<span “=””>little girl. All during the walk she listens on her new life and her
<span “=””>orders.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>When they get to her room, Headmistress tells her to be up promptly at 630 am for breakfast. They go inside Chris new room.
<span “=””>The room is pink and white and filled with delicious
<span “=””>feminine things. She is told if the quarters are
<span “=””>not kept clean at all times she will be punished. Christina
<span “=””>turns to her teacher and in a single action that shows her
<span “=””>acceptance, she curtsies.
<span “=””>
<span “=””>Headmistress laughs and says, “Ah yes very good.
<span “=””>Now Christina, we here have a reward system that is programmed into your brain when you received the treatment here, lift up your skirt Christina.
<span “=””>
Chris obeys lifting her skirt and revealing the smooth patch of skin where his penis once was. Its neither male or female just a patch of smooth skin.
Headmistress places her fingers on the area and all of the sudden Chris reacts with euphoria.

Do you like that, Christina? You see if you do well that will be the reward we give. It simulates an orgasm but since your are neither a boy or girl you wont wet yourself. This has therapeutic effects too, it makes you want to succeed here. Goodnight Christina and welcome to the FAMI School for potential sissy slaves.

<span “=””>Christina has been a very good student and she understands
<span “=””>her place and accepts it. She was once inferior, but now
<span “=””>she is a spectacle of beautiful sexiness, and she will
<span “=””>spend her entire life in service to her owner, once her
<span “=””>mother. She has been wonderfully transferred to a new school and she loves it.