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My sister collected Peter and myself, and I left the house with mixed feelings, I wanted to leave and be away from the danger of being injured by the aggressive nature of the men there, (I already had tissue paper between my bum cheeks as I was bleeding from my anus), but at the same time I just wanted to get high and be the centre of attraction.

We drove back to Peters place, he and my sister talking, apparently even after costs, they made a fair bit of money, some on entrance fee some on party favours, my obvious thought was that I should get some of the money, after all I was one of the party favours, but they talked about splitting it three ways, my sister, Peter and Daniel.

There wasn’t a party every weekend, just most from what I could gather, and so for the next three weeks there were no parties planned, however, there was different stuff to do, a few days after that party, Terri came to Peters house we spent the day together Terri showing me how to walk in high heels, one foot in front of the other moving with my upper body straight so my bum moved as my feet crossed in front of each other. We also talked about make –up tips and even such things as to how to please a man. That evening Terri stayed at Peter’s house in bed with myself and Peter and I had to practice on Peter some of the things Terri had shown me. I learnt a lot from Terri, I learnt that all the people who worked for my sister had different roles to play, for instance, Terri was a Dominant T-Gurl, meaning that he fucked as much as he got fucked, sometimes guys and sometimes girls and sometimes T-gurls. He also sometimes performed at parties and sometimes in films, all the girls and T-gurls did. He showed me some of his stuff on the net, including something I had never heard of, hypnosis videos for turning straights into sissy fags.

Helen was being developed into an extreme body modified all-round whore hence her nipple stretching, she would also be getting some tattoos, I said there is nothing wrong with a few tattoos, but the ones Terri showed me on the net where pretty extreme, whole body, nipples, arsehole, also things like piercings to her cunt, lips, nose, cheeks and what seemed most extreme to me, tongue splitting, apparently it can be used to give a guy an amazing blowjob, Helen was to have hers done along with a tongue stud in each half of her tongue and then after that, anything that customers might consider and suggest.

My mother on the other hand being a bit more mature at 42 was to be an all-round whore but specialising in extreme anal, anal prolapse, anal fisting, extreme dildos, etc.

I was being developed into a girly gurl, I would only ever be a bottom, with one or two very few exceptions and those only in the very near future. What I thought where vitamins Terri told me where in fact Hormone replacement Therapy, that sometime in the future would see my tits grow and my penis would become smaller and my balls no longer produce sperm, I didn’t really know what to think of this, but the more I thought about it, the more I wanted it, I was transitioning, I was pleased with the pleasure I brought to real men.

Terri did advise me to never ever piss off my sister, one of the mothers of a girl working on the street attacked Tracy, I had never heard about this, she wanted her daughter back, no longer the drug addled whore my sister turned out to fuck winos and old men. Some weeks later that mother was working alongside her daughter and also specialised in the most extreme of kinks both at parties and on film sometimes with her daughter.

And of course, all of us carried HIV, needle sharing was common place and both girls and T-gurls were encouraged to not only fuck customers but to fuck them up too, anyone would think my sister was on a one person mission to infect the world.

The following week, my sister and I took the train into one of the major cities, from there, we went to some kind of clinic. I already felt very conscious about how I dressed, usually stockings or tights, (pantyhose), G-string, thong or lace panties, always a micro skirt or dress, high heels and thin tops. Today was no exception and yet as I entered the clinic, no one took any notice of me, I was just another patient or customer or whatever, totally different from my journey here where some people especially women, looked at me with disgust as did some men, but others openly leered at me, even going so far as to try to look up my skirt.

Not here in the clinic. My sister booked us in and we were shown to a waiting room where my sister filled out some forms, I know I would have struggled with them with my long polished fingernails.

Before long we were led to another room where I was told to strip, I did so immediately, no questions, over the past few weeks I had become compliant, it was my sister who asked if I should strip totally. The woman in the white coat remarked that it just made things easier.

Areas of my face where started on, with a cool gel applied and at this point I still didn’t know what was happening to me, I couldn’t see much I was wearing dark goggles, I felt like an almost tugging sensation on my skin,

“What’s happening?”

“Just getting all your body and facial hair removed”

The treatment lasted most of the day and included under my arms, my chest, my back, my legs, my groin and of course my bum crack and hole, that was the most embarrassing as I knew the person working on me would, once they had removed my butt plug, be able to see the extent to which my bum hole was now a bois pussy in constant use.

Later on in the day I was taken to another room, placed in a chair and had a female assistant told me to relax, everything would be fine, my sister held my hand and told me that I was about to have lip fillers put in, when the assistant finished, my lips felt as though I was permanently pouting, almost like they were sticking out a little from my face, my sister even before the woman left the room commented,

“Wow, amazing, all the guys are going to want to fuck your pretty mouth now”

 I was still naked except for a hospital type gown and I was taken to a third room, given some creams and told to apply them to the areas that had been lazered, and then told to dress and come back in 4 weeks for follow up treatment.

My sister told me we would in fact becoming back sooner than that, next week I was to have my make-up applied, I like make-up, I didn’t realise at first why it would be done there, why we had to travel all that way and my sister obviously noted the confusion on my face,

“It will be tattooed on, eyebrows, eyeliner and lip blusher but to further enhance your lips, you will have lip blusher you can never have lips too big for sucking cock”

We left the clinic and went shopping, my sister choosing the sexiest lacy and racy clothing and holding it in front of me, also getting me to try on skirts and asking the assistants what they thought, yes I was embarrassed, but at the same time I was once again the centre of attention and I loved that.

We eventually left the city and got back to Peters place, and as my sister had promised, a couple of days later we were back in the city so I could have my makeup tattooed on, it was fine, it didn’t hurt except a little on my lips, when I looked at myself in the mirror, I couldn’t help but think my lips where so big, they were just inviting to be fucked. I really didn’t look just like a girl anymore, now I looked like a whore, but when men looked at my chest and my two little bumps for tits, they would know what kind of whore I was.

The funny thing was, that I wasn’t just attractive to men, the occasional woman would look at me too, not in disgust but somewhere between lust and curiosity, not very many, just one or two.

Back at Peters, life went on as normal, quite boring when Peter was at work, but fun times when he was at home, lots of fucking and sucking and one night Peter even brought back two friends a married gay couple, the four of us had fun, and it got me to thinking, would Peter ever want to marry me? And if he did, would I? or even would I have a choice? How would it happen? I asked one of the guys he brought over and he said they got married in a register office, both in suits with friends there. Of course I couldn’t imagine myself in a suit anymore, obviously not gurly enough for me, but a wedding dress……………what the hell, Peter would not marry me and no one ever will, and in a wedding dress? Am I going completely nuts? The problem being I had way too much time on my hands and it left me time to think.

Then, approximately a month after my first party, things changed, I fell ill, my head ached, I sweated, my glands in throat and groin came up and even as sick as I felt, Peter still insisted on using me, I hated him at that time, he didn’t much ask for blow jobs in that time but he still used my pussy a lot. I also heard from him that a few days before I got sick so did Helen, no one else seemed to get it and by that time I knew what it was, I had been checked and so had Helen and my sister took great delight in reading out our results to us when Helen was at Peters one evening, we were both Poz but, that wasn’t the end of Tracys so called great news, although I might have disagreed with her on the concept of “great news”, apparently Helen was pregnant and of course no one knew who the father was and the final bit of news, our mother was sick with the same symptoms we had had, they would wait for her results and if Poz, the three of us would be tattooed together and of course there would be the inevitable party.

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A few days after my mother recovered from what we suspected was the fuck flu, it was confirmed and the three of us, Helen, my mother and myself where taken to the tattooist at the same time, we each had a bio-hazard symbol tattooed above our groins, me first, I lifted my tiny skirt, I had already shaved in preparation and my knickers where removed even though they probably would not be in the way and I was inked whilst Helen, my mother and Tracy watched, then it was Helens turn and I noticed for the first time that she had piercings down there, a ring in either side of her pussy and a stud through her clit hood, then it was my mothers turn, I am sure she felt uncomfortable lying on the bed being inked just above her cleft with her son watching her shaved snatch on full view, then when my mother was finished, I was asked to get back on the bed and this time another tattoo was done but this time on my ankle, it read, “Property of Tracy”, this ink was also added to Helen and my mother, I think in some ways this probably disturbed my mother even more. I wondered what my father would say to my mother’s tattoos, but when I broached the question my sister got very angry, apparently he had left the house because although it was alright for him to fuck around behind my mother’s back, in particular with Helen, but also others, it was apparently wrong for her to fuck around behind his back, the fact that my mother had been lured into her affair by the use of drugs and had now developed an expensive habit was immaterial. My sister was really pissed at my dad, although I am not sure if it was for the double standards or the fact that he demanded that my mother sell the house and he wanted 60% due to her unfaithfulness. My sister was adamant that that would not happen.

After the tattoos, it was back to the party house, but this time my mother and Helen would be attending, and although my sister said the party was for us, I knew that my mother and Helen would probably enjoy it the least, whereas, I on the other hand was excited to know I would be getting my brains fucked out although it disturbed me to think it would be in front of my mother and girlfriend, even that thought seemed bizarre, is she my girlfriend still? Even though I now love cock? Of course not, we will never get engaged, never get married, never have children, even now she is carrying someone’s child and I am almost completely certain it isn’t mine and yes, it could be Daniels, or my dad’s or from what I had been told, anyone of a number of men, a lot though by no means all had dumped infected poz cum in her womb.

Well, I guess it didn’t matter now, she was a pregnant whore, my mother an anal whore and I a faggot sissy whore, we all had our place and we all had jobs to do and I liked to think I was good at mine.

As we got into the house we were told to mingle, I could see my mother and Helen standing around whilst various men talked to them I didn’t recognise some of them, they were not the usual party crowd, but that was hardly surprising as a lot of these men would either be straight or bisexual, most of my party crowd where gay.

I was attracting my own fair share of attention and every now and again someone would ask to see my new tattoo’s I would show them my ankle then lift my skirt obediently and on more than one occasion I saw my mother or Helen do the same.

Someone put porn on the big screen TV, straight porn and within seconds of it going on I saw my mother pushed to her knees, I saw her undo the trousers and belt of the guy in front of her, take his cock out of his pants, kiss the head of it then start to suck it, a guy stood next to me had his hand up my skirt resting on my bum and occasionally pushing gently on the butt plug inside me, his other hand playing with my left nipple, someone brought Helen over to our group, guys where touching her all over she just stood passively letting them.

“Hey, I heard that this cunt is your girlfriend? You’re too much of a fag to date a whore like this! So, tell me whose baby is in her belly? Not yours I bet?” as he and his friends laughed out loud,

“Maybe Daniels, or maybe your dads?” more laughing

“Well don’t worry Fag, we will make sure she has fun with real men tonight, Lol, she won’t walk for a week after tonight, lol”

The guy with his hand on my bum then moved it to my shoulder and pushed me down,

“Why don’t you two have a competition, see who can suck cock the best”

“Hey why don’t we get the other slag in, a competition between the three of them?”

And that’s how I found myself on my knees in a cock sucking contest competing against my mother and my former girlfriend, several men standing around, some of them naked, all of them cheering us on. The prize? Well I guess the privilege of being known as the best cock sucking whore. I used every technique I could think of, using my lips and tongue to bring this man’s meat to eruption, kissing, sucking, using my tongue to lick the base of his shaft whilst forcing my head as far down onto the shaft as I could and that was easy enough as I had become skilled at deep throating, but so had Helen, she too had spent a night with George and learnt like me how to take a man’s fuck stick all the way into the throat, and when I wasn’t completely throated, I used my tongue to penetrate his piss hole as best I could. Only my mother struggled to deep throat a cock but then she had yet to visit George.

In the end it was Helen who won, although I suspected she cheated by using her fingers on her man’s anus. My man came second and my mother’s came last all of us swallowed the discharge, then all of us where lifted up and all of us stripped, not that we were wearing much anyway, moments later there was the clink of three metal butt plugs being thrown together in a small pile whilst 3 more men mounted each of us, and so the party began in earnest. I recall at points in the night, seeing either my mother or Helen going “airtight”, a cock in each of their holes, I witnessed my own mother being fisted in her cunt and later in her arse, Someone had told the party goers that Helen was pregnant and so they endeavoured to stretch her cunt open as wide as they could to assist her in the birthing, even though it was many months away.

Helen and my mother were also made to perform together, providing a lesbian fisting show, I know that some of the gay men who were fucking me were surprised at the viciousness of the so called straight or Bi men fucking Helen and mom, I was worried about any damage they might do to Helens unborn baby even though it was still the first trimester, but then I guess, the fact that they were happy to provide Helen with different chems throughout the party meant, they were not that worried about it.

I saw my mother on her back on top of a man who was deeply imbedded in her arse, both arms outstretched and held in place by other men whilst still other men injected her arms at the same time, to say she had become a drug addled whore would be an understatement. And as she sank into the arms of the drugs, I was led to her, I was told to wank the man inside her, I didn’t understand, how could I do that? He is inside her arse.

“Simple bitch, fist fuck her cunt and wank him off inside her”

I tried to be as gentle as I could, making my hand as small as I could to penetrate her but it was pointless as she was so loose, my hand slipped in easily. I felt the hard cock of the man who had impaled her and opened my hand to grasp him inside her, he didn’t last long before he juddered and I actually felt his cream come up his shaft and enter my mother’s shit tube, he withdrew and as I was removing my hand I was told no, shouts from the crowd,

“I’m having some of that”

And then next man took position to penetrate my mother’s arse so I could wank him off inside her, several men wanted to experience this, even so called straight guys, Guys getting wanked off inside a woman by her own sissy faggot son, luckily for my mother she was pretty much sky high whilst all of this went on but to end it all, after my hand was released from the slick but loose folds of her cunt, I was told to lay on my back and she was positioned above me and I was told to clean the cum from her bruised and bloody and battered arse, I did so using my lips, my tongue and sucking the cum from inside her whilst beside me lay Helen, completely comatose as another two men fucked her cunt and arse.

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what an incredible story, I consider the best and most complete I've read so far, so many elements, breaking the fag's mind, corruption of the mind and of a whole family, forced feminization, chem sex, poz, body modification... really incredible.. .hope you keep writing... im dripping reading this

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6 hours ago, VivienCumSlut said:

what an incredible story, I consider the best and most complete I've read so far, so many elements, breaking the fag's mind, corruption of the mind and of a whole family, forced feminization, chem sex, poz, body modification... really incredible.. .hope you keep writing... im dripping reading this

Thanks for that, thank you very much, I tried to include lots of elements, especially the confused state of the faggot, as you say, breaking his mind and corrupting him. This is the first story I have written, so many thanks for your feedback, I still have a few different scenarios in mind and will continue to write until I reach a point. However, even after that, you never know there may be stories that branch off from the origional. By the way, Love the pic of your ass getting ploughed. xxx

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8 hours ago, swall0w said:

Thanks for that, thank you very much, I tried to include lots of elements, especially the confused state of the faggot, as you say, breaking his mind and corrupting him. This is the first story I have written, so many thanks for your feedback, I still have a few different scenarios in mind and will continue to write until I reach a point. However, even after that, you never know there may be stories that branch off from the origional. By the way, Love the pic of your ass getting ploughed. xxx

congratulations for the great story, you knew how to adapt all these elements with mastery... and the speed of evolution of the characters' corruption is perfect... as I said before, please continue... p.s.: thanks for the compliment of my photo

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When the two guys climbed off Helen, having both added to the mix of cum slop in both her cunt and arse, one of them held her arse cheeks open whilst the other forced a wine bottle thick end into her anal opening and then they left her like that, as she was pretty much lifeless, in a comatose state, the other guys didn’t bother with her, preferring instead to continue to use me and my mother, at least they could still get a reaction from us.

I thought about how degrading and demeaning it was to be sucking fuck slop from my own mothers arse, but as I glanced across at Helen with the thick wine bottle distending her sphincter, I was glad to be in the position I was and not where she was, on her front, in an almost recovery type position, wine bottle inserted, anus distended and her body glazed in cum and sweat and god alone knew what else, I could see track marks on her inner arms and one breast with the stretcher in the nipple elongating it to what seemed a ridiculas size but I was also sure that she would soon be moving upto another size stretcher, elongating her nipples more, she had always had such beautiful breasts that I loved to touch kiss and suck, now they were to some degree ruined.

I was brought back to my own situation by my mother being helped off me and then she lay back down but this time face to face with me, her body must have been on auto-pilot, I am pretty sure she was not aware it was her own son she was attempting to make love to, that is right up until the point she looked me in the eyes and simply said,

“I love you baby”

And then she kissed me whilst her hand was caressing my only slightly responsive cock her tongue entered my mouth, she would have been able to taste all the cum and juices that had come from her own arse, deposited there by so many different men. I loved the feel of her kissing me like no mother should ever kiss a son, I loved the feel of my hands on her body, touching her dragging my long nails across her skin, fondling her pierced nipples, touching her bum, moving round to touch her cunt, sinking my finger into her cunt, the cunt that had birthed me, touching stroking her clit like I used to with Helen in what seemed so long ago now.

I knew we were being watched whilst men stroked there cocks, even occasionally dumping more cum on our entwined body’s, I tuned out the strangers and concentrated on giving my mother forbidden pleasure.

That is until I felt someone grab my ankles and spread my legs, turning me partially onto my back, I felt hands between my legs, I felt and could see a cockring being put on me and then I saw the syringe, I was about to get an injection in my semi limp cock,

“Just a little Trimix for you fag, so you can fuck this bitch properly”

I just allowed myself to go with the flow, still concentrating on my mother kissing and touching me, I could feel the man’s hands pull my penis taught, I felt the sting as the needle entered the side of my little cock and then I felt the needle withdraw, I carried on kissing my own mother, my hands wandering all over her body, it took a few mins for the Trimix to take effect but after a short while I had the most painful hard on I have ever had, looking back, I think they used the highest dose possible not knowing or caring about any damage, just wanting to get me hard enough to fuck my own mother.

“Right bitch, you’re ready, she wants it so fuck that whores cunt”

I guess my mother heard and understood these words as she lay flat on her back and spread her legs, putting her left hand between her legs spreading the lips of her swollen battered and glistening cunt and I slipped my painful erection into her easily, as I did so I we stared into each other’s eyes and I heard her gasp,

“Yes, oh fuck yes fuck me, fuck me FUCK ME”

“Wow” said one of the crowd, phone in hand videoing the immoral scene “this is definitely going on the net”

My cock was well lubricated by both my mother’s cuntal juices and the cum of the men who had already fucked her, but I took delight in knowing that she had not asked anyone that night to fuck her until it came to me, she wanted me inside her and once again I was the centre of attention, her legs came up and hooked around my back in an effort to get me as deep into her as she could but that didn’t last long as men on either side of us grabbed her ankles and pulled her legs apart, far apart, painfully so, and held them there, I didn’t want this, I wanted her legs wrapped around me, but the I felt someone on top of me and the familiar probe of a hard cock pushing against my sphincter, penetrating me and the three of us fucked, a stranger fucking me as I fucked my mother and it was this thought along with all the other myriad of thoughts and the fact I loved her so much and we were putting on such a great show that meant I didn’t last long before I shot my load into her, and I knew it was quite possibly one of the last times my nuts would ever produce cum before they gave into the effects of the HRT.

Even after I had cum I stayed hard inside my mother’s body whilst another man took the place of the man who had just dismounted from me, for what seemed like ages, a succession of men, (in my mind, but in reality was probably just 4 or 5), mounted me like I was a breeding mare, and they did indeed breed me dumping toxic load after toxic load inside my body, inside my guts, adding their DNA to my own.

I looked across at Helen, she had been moved from the floor to a couch, she was being fucked in her cunt, I occasionally got glimpses of the wine bottle still in her arse, it must have been incredibly painful, but she just lay back, head drooping to one side, eyes half closed, saliva drooling from the side of her mouth, although if you were to taste that saliva, you would probably find it salty with cum as well.

I felt fingers in my gaping arse, then a hand covered in slime and cum pushed into my mother’s mouth dumping the fuck slop from my arse into her mouth and then a hand on the back of my head pushing my face to my mother’s to kiss her and we shared the fuck slop between us tongues entwined both of us fighting to get our tongues deep inside each other’s mouth.

Then we were pulled apart and I was abandoned, still with a raging hard on, watching my mother servicing cock with all of her holes

When I awoke, my mother and Helen where both missing, I assumed they were getting fucked somewhere in the house, my balls ached and my cock was still hard so I couldn’t have been asleep very long, I needed to piss and knew it would be difficult but I still made my way to the bathroom and there I was surprised to see both my mother and Helen kneeling in the large bath tub, mouths open, tongues out whilst three men pissed on their faces and the where swallowing as much as they could, I watched till the men where empty then turned to the toilet and lifted the lid, as I did so, one of the men grabbed my shoulder turned me and said

“We have two perfectly good toilet’s here”

So, I tried to push my erect cock down to piss on the faces and in the mouths of my mother and my former girlfriend and they drank it all, my chem laced piss and when I finished, I wasn’t even asked, I just automatically leaned forward and kissed them one at a time, Helen first then my mother, it occurred to me as I kissed them that what I could taste wasn’t just my piss and their saliva, or even the piss of the three men still watching us, but the cock s and cum and saliva and arseholes of all the men that they had sucked licked kissed and rimmed.

My sister had been at the party for some of the time, even participating in getting fucked by both Jon and Daniel but she wasn’t there all the time and when she came in to the room the following day I realised I hadn’t seen her for much of the time. She handed us our butt plugs for all the use they were, not one of us could keep it in and said,

“Right whores, get showered and dressed we are going home”

The fact that she even called her former friend Helen and our mother a whore made me realise we were just merchandise to her, or maybe she just enjoyed the power, not just of owning someone but also breaking them in, breaking their spirit, corrupting and debasing them and leaving them dependant on her. Oh, and of course the money came in handy too, as I had learned earlier, people paid a lot of money to come to these parties and my sister provided them with top quality fuck toys whatever the customers desire.

We got into Tracy’s car, sitting on Towels and with toilet paper between or arse cheeks to help stem the leakage of course the wine bottle had been removed from Helens arse sometime previously but I did wonder how much she must gape having had it in her for so long. Anyway we made our way back to my parents’ house. I was surprised thinking I would go back to Peters, but he had made his own way home and I was informed that I was back in my own room. When I walked into my room I noticed my bed was gone and replaced with a double, and I also realised Helen had followed me into the room, she obviously already knew that we were now to share the room a fact confirmed by my sister as she put her head in my doorway and said

“You two share a room now, and Helen you can give him make up tips and share clothes and I am sure mom will help too won’t you mom?”

“Yes Tracy” my mother replied in a totally subservient voice and tone, she knew that without my sister she wouldn’t have access to the drugs that would carry her away from this awful world if only for a little time

With that she walked away, I found out later she had moved into my mother’s room and my mother was now in my sister’s room although this now also had a double bed I guess for use by my mother’s customers or Daniel when he stayed over or for any other of my sister’s friends or business acquaintances.

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