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The Transformation Device Ch. 01

By: Miles63



Author's Note. A friend of mine dared me to write a story about a Transsexual so I wrote this story, he loved it so I have decided to share it with others who enjoy this kind of erotica. This story was written for fun and does not reflect the views of the author, nothing in this story is possible and contains fantasy situations. Let me know what you think and I will share the rest if required. Enjoy

Chapter 1.

Some call Dr. Sanderson a madman; he calls himself a genius, either way he is not to be trifled with. He is well on his way to becoming a billionaire all from his new invention, he simply called it, The Transformation device. 

He is 5,9 with short brown hair in his early 30's. He is walking around a huge cylinder shaped device with various computer monitors and keyboards attached a clock on the device in counting down, 2 minutes left. He smiles and starts typing in various things. A door opens and in steps his new assistant Carl, he is 5,6 with long brown hair in a pony tail, he is in his early 20's and is also a Genius in his own right. His problem is he was so skinny he often got made fun of by bigger men, which makes him really insecure about his own ideas and thoughts. Even in School he was picked on the most for his short skinny frame by athletes and popular people, school was tough on him and it reflects in his day to day life.

Carl goes over to Dr. Sanderson and also starts typing things. Carl sees a photo of a young woman on the side; she is very short with dark hair and thick glasses on. He recognises her from the newspaper, some girl who got abducted last night. "Is this the girl that went missing? The Librarian?" He asks showing Dr. Sanderson the photo.

Dr. Sanderson looks over and smiles at the photo. "Yes she is."

Carl looked confused. "Well, where is she? And why do you have her photo?"

Dr. Sanderson looked at Carl then indicated to the Cylinder device. Carl looked at it and back again in confusion. "I don't understand, I thought it was to be used for helping people."

Dr. Sanderson laughed a sinister laugh and marched over to Carl and patted him on the shoulder. "We do my friend, we help our clients."

"So she is a client?" Carl asked hopefully.

Dr. Sanderson laughed again. "No, the Sheik is. You know what this device does?" 

Carl thought back to his short but brief interview for the job and his requirements in helping to maintain the device in question. "Only bits and pieces, it changes people, it can make them better."

"Yes, exactly. Now Carl, it's time you learned another part of what we do here. This device is a Transformation Device; right now our librarian is inside being changed to suit the needs of the Sheik." An alarm goes off indicating the procedure is over. "Ah, ready?"

Dr. Sanderson types a few commands and the doors open, inside are various bits of equipment and a Chair, sitting in the Chair is a beautiful Blond DD breasted Girl with stunning Blue Eyes wearing a belly dancer costume of purple silk with gold patterns running through it. She smiles at Carl and Dr. Sanderson, she stands up and gets out of the Chamber. Carl stares at the girl then back at the photo in shock. "What the hell?"

Dr. Sanderson goes to her. "Hello my dear, state your purpose in life."

The girl smiles and speaks. "My purpose is to bring love and pleasure to my master. I must serve and obey him."

"And who is your master?" Dr. Sanderson asks smiling.

"Sheik Hassan. He is my master." She replies

Dr. Sanderson smiles even more. "Good, you may go with these men and be ready to meet your new master." Two men in security suits entered to take her away.

"Thank you Doctor." She turns and leaves with the men. 

Carl feels like he is going to be sick. "What happened?"

Dr. Sanderson smiles like he has been looking forward to telling Carl about the device. "This device, using drugs, hypno therapy and various pieces of alteration can change a simple librarian into the perfect Sex Slave, Carl. That mousy haired brown eyed librarian is now the perfect Blond Blue Eyed big breasted pleasure girl ever created. She is not the first or the last. You don't want to know what happened to my last Assistant Carl, such a shame to lose her."

Carl shook off the shock and pressed on. "Wait, what about missing persons and..."

"Forget it, this device changes her fingerprints so they can't trace her back to her again, and besides, you wouldn't have even known it was her till I told you so, would you?"

Carl remembered something he read in a magazine before about how hypnotism works. "Wait hypno therapy? You can't hypnotize someone into doing something they don't want to do."

Dr. Sanderson smiled again. "True, but my device found a way. Over stimulation of the mind to accept the role through pleasure, and signals flowing directly to the brain. She has forgotten her past as a librarian, it's like she is born again. The true sense of control is that a chemical has been injected into her to make her constantly aroused. She must always be ready for sex, and as she is always horny, her horny little mind now only seeks pleasure from her master. As she is constantly aroused she constantly needs affection, so that keeps the control in place. It's perfect in its own way."

"So you just take women off the streets and..."

"Not just women, whatever our clients want, whether it's men or women. No children of course, I'm not a monster, only the legal age for sex."

"Well it's nice to know you have some kind of morals." Carl said angrily.

Carl felt pride that he finally grew a set and started to speak out for himself, it feels good. Dr. Sanderson looked angry at Carl and marched over and slapped him across the face. "Don't cross me Carl, my last Assistant ended up in the chamber, so you keep in line and accept what happens, plus you get a percentage of the profits. Stick with me, hide your morals and you will end up being rich my friend."

Carl feels a tear running down his face as the sting of the slap gets hotter across his cheek. So much for standing up to his morals, he hates feeling less of a man when people hit him or call him names. It took him back to his horrible time in school; sissy and girly boy were favourite insults from the assholes of his school. A woman walks in holding a clipboard. "Sorry to disturb you Doctor, your two o'clock is here."

"Thank you Shelly." As she walks out he turns back to Carl. "Shelly accepts it; her payment is I made her Husband a more appropriate husband for her. Everyone has a fantasy, even women and they will hide their morals to get it. So Carl, maybe a love slave is needed for you to change your mind, think about it."

Carl feels sicker as he watches Dr. Sanderson leave.

* * *

Dr. Sanderson entered his office and quickly checks his Bank details on his computer; the Sheik's payment has gone in, his current balance stood at $560,567,098.00. Soon he would be a billionaire. A knock at the door came sounded. "Enter."

A man in an expensive business suit walks in, he is 5,10 and well built with black hair combined to the side. "Ah Dr. Sanderson." He says reaching out a hand to shake.

Dr. Sanderson takes it and smiles. "Mr. Walsh, welcome to my office."

Mr. Walsh, or Gregory as he is named is a software Billionaire, made his first million with a new Software that could eradicate all Computer Virus' without the need for Security programs, all internet security firms are now near Bankruptcy because of him. He has now made Billions from making other pieces of Software. 

"Thank you for seeing me, I must admit I m rather embarrassed to be here."

"Don't be Mr. Walsh. I get many clients here asking for their perfect Desires, whether it be Men or Women. Drink?"

"Coffee please."

Dr. Sanderson got Shelly to bring in Coffee and they sat and made small talk, computers and stock markets until Dr. Sanderson broke the tension. "So Mr. Walsh, what can we do for you today?"

"Well, tell me more about what your machine does." Mr. Walsh enquired. 

Dr. Sanderson nods and clears his throat. "Well, my machine has in built systems to transform anyone who is inside. A few years ago I worked various different jobs, including an assistant to a plastic surgeon. I found the techniques to be so obvious and plastic. So I started to develop my own methods. I can make a breast growth look real and natural; I discovered a formula that works. I found a way to chemically alter a human body and to look more real than real. You know why it looks real?"

Mr. Walsh shakes his head. "No."

"Because it is real. My chemicals can naturally alter the body permanently and through mind altering methods I can change a personality to suit the needs of any customers. I can turn a straight man Gay, a lesbian to be straight and everything in between, whatever the needs of the customer, I provide Mr Walsh. So tell me, what is your fantasy? What can I create for you?" 

Mr. Walsh coughs nervously. He then reaches into his inner pocket and takes out a sheet of paper and hands it to Dr. Sanderson and he reads it. He watches Dr. Sanderson's eyes as he reads it and then nods and puts the paper down. "Interesting. I have never had a request for that before."

"Is it a problem?" Mr. Walsh asks nervously.

"No, it can be done Mr. Walsh. But I will need to recalibrate the machine to do this. Tell me, why this fantasy if you don't mind me asking?"

Mr. Walsh sighs letting his nervousness go as Dr. Sanderson doesn't have a problem with the fantasy, then tells his reason. "Well, I was never into that sort of thing you know. I'm not Gay Dr. Sanderson I want to make that clear. I went on a company visit to Thailand, to open a new office there. I met a girl and we had some fun, big Breasts full lips, only she wasn't a girl, she had a bigger cock than me. But instead of disgusting me it turned me on even more. She gave the best blow job I have ever had and her Ass was so tight and firm. She never put it in me, I like to fuck them Dr. Sanderson. I don't want to wake up finding it fucking me."

"Don't worry, we can build in a command so they will receive but never give. That won't be a problem. How do you want it done, do we find a shemale, or turn a male into one?"

"Don't care; just don't let me see before pictures."

"No problem. I have read the descriptions of your fantasy's, the machine will need to be recalibrated and it will cost extra I'm afraid."

"How much?" Mr. Walsh asked.

"Well." Dr. Sanderson started to type. "We charge a million dollars for the person, plus an extra five hundred thousand to erase their past, plus equipment, tools, clothing and general brainwashing; it will cost about ten million dollars."

Mr. Walsh thought about it and wrote a cheque and handed to Dr. Sanderson, who took it and read it, $15,000,000.00. "Mr. Walsh you are generous."

"I just don't want a standard job, it must be the best. You read my statements and fantasy's, just get it done." Mr. Walsh demanded while smiling to Dr. Sanderson, he is fighting getting a erection just thinking about what he is getting.

"I will, I begin a search for a suitable candidate right away."

* * *

Carl is at home, he is drinking large amounts of alcohol trying to calm himself down. Why did he agree to this? Why put his life on the line for this? He is watching the news and checking his watch every few minutes, finally the phone rings and he answers it. "Hello?"

"Hey Sissy."

It is his sister, she had caught him at a young age trying on her clothing out of curiosity, he used to love the feel of the sexy clothes and he felt sexy wearing them. He used to do it regularly until he was caught by his Sister when she came home early from School, and his Sister teased him about it since she caught him but she loves her brother and promised not to tell anyone as long as he didn't do it again. A few years later, she came out of the closet, so he had a good reply. "Hey Dyke!"

"All right Carl I deserved that! But I'm Bi, not a lesbian."

Carl laughed. "Sorry Sara. Just don't call me that, it was embarrassing."

"I know it was, now what did you find out today? Anything?"

Carl is not Dr. Sanderson's assistant by choice, his Sister is a member of a Feminist Group and they had heard rumours that Dr. Sanderson is turning Girls into Sex Slaves, so thinking it wouldn't be safe to send a Girl in undercover, they sent Carl in as bait being a Computer Genius made him perfect to infiltrate the place. He told her everything; she was angry at the situation yet happy that he had found out what is going on. "Also, I may not be safe, they do guys as well. They can make a Guy a sex toy for anyone. Shelly who works for him made her husband a slave for her."

"Jesus, ok, can you hang on a little longer? We just need some physical evidence, can you get that?"

Carl's heart sank, he would rather run away but she needed him and innocent people were at risk just so a few rich perverts could get a sex toy. "Ok, I'll try sis. Call me daily; if I don't answer then something has gone wrong!"

"Ok." Sara Replied.

They said their goodbyes and hung up. Carl undid his Pony Tail letting his long hair flow then he gulped down his drink. He knew he was in for a long ride, he just prayed he didn't get caught.

* * *

2 days Later:

Dr. Sanderson is furious, not only that he is having trouble finding a suitable candidate for Dr. Walsh's fantasy, but he has just learned that files about the Device have gone missing! Designs, blueprints and files on how to change the settings and past candidates, and worst of all bits about clients, if the police got hold if those he would be fucked. There is a spy in his organisation and he needs to find out who it is quick. He is pacing his office at close to midnight trying to figure out what to do, he may need to refund Mr. Walsh's money and hide. If those files got to the wrong people it could go up in smoke.

A knock at the door shook him out of his thought. "Enter."

Shelly walks into the office in triumph holding some files, she then hands Dr. Sanderson a newspaper clipping. "Look at this; this is an article about a rally from some Feminists that got arrested for violence at their last protest. Look at the leader's name."

Dr. Sanderson read the name aloud. "Sara Duncan. So?"

She then hands him more files. "Well, I did some checking, she has a brother, a genius of a brother actually, named Carl Duncan, who is working for us under a false name, Carl Smith! He is her brother." The files she handed him confirmed her research. They had enough money to find these things out and with paying the right people confidential files could end up on your desks very easily.

So Carl is the spy.

"Remind me to give you a raise Shelly." Dr. Sanderson says while smiling.

"Forget it; my hubby is the best payment I could have ever got." She then pauses to think "But I could use another boy toy. Say an 18 year old boy."

Dr. Sanderson smiles at her. "Done, you may go now." She leaves the office smiling and Dr. Sanderson looks at the files again. "Oh Carl, you disappoint me. Let's check you out shall we?" Dr. Sanderson checks his files, he is the right age group, height and he has a skinny frame much more feminine than masculine, he is not allergic to any of the drugs or substances needed to convert him and his hair is long enough to no longer need to hair extensions if someone else was to be picked. "Well, I think we found Walsh's sex toy!" 

* * *

Carl stepped into the building unaware he has been caught; unaware the machine has been calibrated overnight and loaded with the right materials needed. Carl opened the door and stepped into the big room where the cylinder Transformation Machine is kept, he saw Dr. Sanderson typing things in looking really frustrated and angry. "Piece of shit! Ah Carl, thank god your here."

"What's wrong?" Carl asked nervously.

"Something has gone wrong with the device, I tried to recalibrate it and it has fucking crashed. Something inside must be wrong. This is a two man job. I need to work this computer here; you need to step into the device..."

"What?" Carl interrupted sounding scared.

"You heard me, step into the device and read back to me the numbers that appear on the screen inside. Then I can fix it."

Carl looks nervously at the machine. "I'm not sure about..."

"Look, it's deactivated except for the computers, it's perfectly safe Carl. Look, do this for me and I'll pay you triple for the day, please just help me or we will lose a very valued client."

Carl tried to read him, he seemed genuine and the machine did look off, it is dark inside and the only source of light was coming from a monitor. "Ok, I'll do it."

Dr. Sanderson patted him on the shoulder. "Good man, now I will be typing stuff here, just read out the replies so I can re-programme it." He ran off to the computer on the other side while Carl nervously approached the door, he took a peek inside and tried to read the monitor from the door, but at a sideways glance it had a glare. He looks inside properly, there is a chair with straps attached, no doubt to force people to sit, a device that looks like it is a hairdresser's hair dryer that fits over the head. Also mechanical arms all coming down from the ceiling. "Come on Carl I'm waiting."

Carl took a breath and stepped in, his feet echoed as he walked up to the monitor. "Please input Key." It read. 

"It's asking for an input key." Carl called out.

"Right doing that, what else?"

The words changed. "Command 678."

Carl read back the command. 

"Ok, done." Dr. Sanderson called.

The screen went blank, then words appeared. "Good Morning Carl Duncan, are you ready to be processed?" 

Carl turned to run but the door to the chamber slammed shut, he got to it and pounded it in a panic. How did he find out his real name? And Processed into what? Suddenly the lights came on, a bright pink light filled the room and the chair turned towards him. A soft reassuring female voice spoke out. "Good Morning Mr Duncan, please sit so we can begin!"

He pounded the door again. "Let me out!"

"I will not ask again Mr. Duncan, please sit or force will be taken." The Device said

"Fuck you, let me out." 

As he pounded the door, he didn't notice the mechanical arm with the syringe approach his buttocks, it injected him, and he turned as the pain hit him. Suddenly he felt really weak and dizzy, his vision is blurry and as he began to fall, the arms grabbed him and placed him in the chair. "No." He weakly said.

"There, isn't that better Mr. Duncan? Now let's get you out of those clothes!" The arms shot out and ripped off all his clothing, his lab jacket, his suit trousers underwear, shoes and socks all removed. He is now sitting naked in the chair with no strength to get him out. He felt a little shame as his cock has been exposed, he is so disorientated he can barley grasp what he should be more worried about. Suddenly the chairs restraints on the arms and legs secured him in place, and then the chair forced him into a standing position. The back pulled away so he was securely standing. "Now, let's begin by removing your hair."

"Hair?" Carl asked confused.

"A decent lady Mr. Duncan doesn't have hair on their body do they?" The device asked sweetly.

Suddenly tubes appeared and started to spray a pink liquid on his body, on his arms, body, legs, ass and around his genitals. It was left until a burning sensation started. After what felt like hours, some hoses appeared and sprayed him with warm water, while other arms scrubbed him down. When they were done, not a hair is on his body except on his nut sack, but a razor appeared and started to take that off. Soon the only hair on his body is on his head. "When did you last shave your face Mr. Duncan?"

Still dazed, he answered. "This morning."


The Transformation Device Ch. 01



"Good, then let us begin lazar treatment!"

More arms appeared and lazars spread throughout the chamber, hitting his whole body, a fine one appeared to get his face avoiding the top of his head. After awhile and with a horrible light burning pain on his body, the lazars went. "Hair treatment complete. No body hair will grow again! Now, let's see your other hair." He felt his hair band being ripped out so his long hair flowed out. "Requires re-colouring and full body." Carl felt his back of the seat return and put him in a seating position. Arms appeared and he felt them doing something to his hair, including washing and he felt some kind of chemicals being applied. Two more arms appeared and began plucking and shaping his eyebrows, then his eyelashes got some treatment as his hair is getting done. Soon, the hairdryer looking device was placed out his head as it came to life. "This will take some time; let us look at the rest of you."

Soon he was gently lifted as he saw a camera roaming his body. "Breasts requiring enlarging, hips need shaping to be more feminine. Lips need a bit of work. Sexual arousal and sperm production need speeding up, subject must be in constant arousal." The device said to itself.

The drugs had finally worn off and now Carl is more alert. "Fuck, get me out."

"Subject needs relaxing."

"Wait." Dr. Sanderson's voice rang out. "Give him something for pain, but let him be conscious, I want him to see everything we are doing to him." 

"As you wish." Replied the computer. A needle is placed in his arm and a liquid is forced into him. "That is a painkiller, so you don't feel anything Mr. Duncan."

"I don't want this, let me go!

Carl frantically started pulling on his restraints but they would not move, as he was doing this, two massive metal cups shaped as breasts appeared and clamped themselves to his chest. "Ah Fuck!" He said as he looked down. "What are you doing to me? I don't understand."

"Your new master requires you to be more female Mr. Duncan. We are giving you breasts." The Device told him.

"What?" He asks, and then he feels a strange pressure around his chest, like something is filling his chest up.

"Your new master's fantasy is a shemale sex slave; soon you will be a sexy cock whore."

"No, how are you doing this? Please stop." Carl begged. 

"I am designed to eliminate the need for surgery. We are giving the most natural looking breasts a woman can have Mr. Duncan. Your chest is being filled with a mixture of body fats and female hormones, and a special chemical designed by Dr. Sanderson. Now beginning female shape procedure."

Next a sheet of material is forced around his midsection and pulled tight. As he struggles to breath he sees it's a kind of girdle. "No, stop." He pants. Then some needles appear out of the mechanical arms and go into his midsection, then two more appear going into his hips. "Ah, please stop it."

"This will take awhile Mr. Duncan, chemicals and hormones are working into your system to speed up this natural formation of the female body, soon you will have hips to die for, permission to subdue him Dr. Sanderson? He must remain as still as possible."

Dr. Sanderson's voice sounds. "I suppose so." 

A neck brace appears to hold his neck to keep it still then a needle goes into his buttocks and sends him to sleep. "Now, add more to his ass as well, it's not girly enough." Dr. Sanderson says to the devive via a microphone.

"Yes Dr. Sanderson." Two more arms appear and begin injecting the same substance to his ass. "Beginning mind read." Lights go off on the hair dryer, soon Dr. Sanderson's voice echoes.

Dr Sanderson reads the results of the Mind Scan to find info on where the files were taken to but reads something more interesting. "Well well. It seems he used to dress in his sisters clothes when he was a teenager, we can use that against him. Make sure he is conscious before dressing him, it will make the brainwashing easier."

"Yes Dr. Sanderson." Replied the device.

* * *

Three hours later:

Carl slowly opened his eyes to see the girdle and cups still on him, he felt strange. His chest is heavier and he felt more compressed in his mid section. "Hair complete." The hair dryer looking device came off. "Breasts complete." The cups came off and he looked down in complete shock, he had a big pair of natural looking DD breasts. He is lost for words, and then he hears. "Hips and Ass complete." And the corset is pulled off but his midsection but it still feels strange. "Would you like to see how sexy you look?"

A huge mirror drops down from the ceiling and lands in front of him. He stares back at a lovely sexy girl with long wavy blond hair with slight curls put in at the ends, big tits and an hourglass figure to die for. He sees the cock between her legs and realizes it's him he is staring at. He also sees while he was unconscious the machine had applied makeup to his face, lipstick; eye shadow and massacre are clearly visible. His Eyes have changed colour as well, they were brown now they are blue. "What have you done to me?"

"We have made you sexy Mr Duncan, we used a chemical to change your eye colour as you slept, then we did your makeup and we gave you a manicure and did your nails." Carl looks at his fingers and sees long red painted nails. "Your fingerprints have been altered as well. Your voice will not do. It doesn't suit you." The device said. 

An arm appeared with a device that looked like a form of tazer, it went straight at his throat where his vocal cords are and fired. The pain was strong and overwhelming, soon it stopped and went. Carl coughed then spoke again. "What was that?" He froze; his voice is higher, and a bit rough, like Eliza Dushku's voice. A sexy sort of voice that a lot of men love. "What have you done to me?"

"Your Adam's apple has been shrunk and destroyed. You are now ready for the next phase."

Three devices appeared one spray and two needles, the spray went straight for his nut sack and sprayed, he feels a numbing sensation, then the two needles went straight into his balls. He didn't feel pain, he feels a heavy sensation, they pull out then he notices that his dick gets harder and harder and his arousal goes through the roof. He feels like he needs to cum, he feels so horny it almost hurt. "What's happening?"

"Slaves must always be aroused to please their master; your body will now produce more and more sperm so you will always be aroused. Now, let's dress you." The device says.

He is still standing as a black lace garter belt is placed around his waist, then two needles injected something into each of his legs. They feel weak and limp. "This is to stop you moving your legs." Then the leg restraints are removed so two Stockings can travel up his legs without anything getting in the way, now a pair or black thong panties appear, he looks down in a panic as they travel up his legs and encase his balls and dick in a silky smoothness, these are designed for shemales so his dick will always fit while erect. As he feels the silk touch his genitals, he lets out a soft moan. Memories flood back to when he tried on his sisters clothes, the feel and the sexiness of the clothing.

Dr Sanderson starts to speak. "You enjoyed that didn't you? Like when you dressed in your Sister's clothes as a teenager. A small part of you wants to be a girl, admit it!" 

Carl didn't answer as a black bra is fitted over his new breasts; he is then forced into a sitting position. He lets out another moan as the material travels up his crack, he forgot how much he loves that feeling. His mind begins to feel groggy from the arousal; he is ready for the next phase.

Two earphones go over his ears and the monitor comes to life, a picture of a man in a suit appears as a strange humming sound is pounding into his ears. "Do you know this man?" The Device asks.

"No." Carl answers.

"This is Gregory Walsh, your new master."

"No."

"Yes, you want to please him."

A mechanical hand is slowly rubbing his member. "No, stop."

The noise in his ears gets louder, he thinks he can hear a faint voice but he can't work out what its saying. "You want to suck your new master's cock!" The device tells him.

"No...yes...no...I..."

The noise is overwhelming and the rubbing with the arousal is confusing his senses. "You want to be fucked by your master; you want to only receive from your master. Your ass is your pussy. Being fucked up the ass makes you cum." The Device orders him.

"No...I...Don't...know."

"Then let's try." The Device says.

A hole appears in the chair giving access to Carl's ass and the materiel of the thong is moved aside by a mechanical arm, and another arm with a dildo attached appears, it is lubed up and slides easily up his ass. Carl moans involuntarily as it travels up. It then thrusts up and down like it would while fucking him. "No, can't take it."

"What's your name?" The Device asks.

"Carl...Duncan."

"No. Your name is Candy, such a sexy name. Say it." The Device commands.

The noise and the ass fucking is too much, the voices running through his head, he can't think. "Carl."

"Candy."

"Car..."

"Candy."

"Candy, my name is Candy." Candy smiles as she accepts her new name.

"Good Girl Candy, who is the man?"

Candy looks at the picture, she tries to resist. "No."

"It's your master Gregory Walsh."

Candy tries and tries but it's so hard to think. "No, he...isn't"

"It's your master, say it."

"No." Candy groans.

"Say it Candy, he is your sexy Master!"

"My...Sexy...Master." The mechanical hand rubbing her genitals rubs faster in reward for her acceptance. "Yes, Gregory Walsh is my Master."

"Which makes you what Candy?" The Dvice asks.

Candy smiles seductively. "I'm his Sex Slave."

"Good girl Candy. How do you please your master?"

"I must...I must receive and never give. I must suck Masters Cock."

"What makes you cum Candy?"

The voices, the ass pounding, the rubbing and the arousal send her over the edge. "Being fucked up the Ass!"

"What is your Ass?"

"MY PUSSY"

At that, what feels like gallons of cum shoots out of her cock into her new silk panties, she screams and moans as she cums and cums. The Ass pounding stops and the dildo is removed with a pop, then the rubbing stops and the mechanical arm goes away. "Good Girl Candy."

"I need new panties." Candy says feeling the cum on her cock.

"No, your Master likes his slave to be dirty, when you change every day, you must cum in your panties to show what a dirty whore you are!" The Device tells her.

Candy smiles again, her arousal isn't gone but seems to be stronger, making her accept all new instructions, the sound in her ears are still going making the instructions stick. "Yes, I am a dirty whore slave."

"Good Girl Candy. Who is the man on the screen?"

"My Master, Gregory Walsh."

"What does that make you?"

"His Dirty Whore Sex Slave."

"How will you please your Master?"

Candy smiles. "By sucking his Cock and receiving him but not giving."

"What makes you cum?"

"Being Fucked up my pussy."

"Well done Candy, a couple more questions."

"Yes."

"Who is Carl Duncan?"

Candy looks confused for a moment. "I don't know."

"Who is Sara Duncan?"

Candy again looked confused. "I don't know, a bitch?"

"Don't worry Candy, now we have lessons for you."

Candy spent the next hour receiving instructions from the device on how to apply makeup and to give a good blow job. Then she is taught how to maintain her body with diet and hormone treatment, and how to apply makeup and dress sexy for her Master. Her training complete, the feeling has returned in Candy's legs and she is given a tight leather mini skirt and a tight black top showing off her new cleavage. Then she puts on some stiletto heels and the doors of the device open.

Waiting outside is Dr. Sanderson, Candy gets up and walks up to him. "Hello Candy." He says smugly.

"Hello Dr. Sanderson, how are you?"

"Fine, would you like to see your new Master?"

Candy felt her cock twitch. "Yes, please take me to him."

Dr. Sanderson took Candy's arm and led her to a private room, inside is a large Bed and standing next to it is Mr. Walsh, his jaw drops at the sight of Candy and Candy slowly walks over and gets on her knees and bows. "Hello Master, I live to serve you."

Mr. Walsh looks sceptical. "Does she have a ..."

"Candy, show your Master you are ready for him." Dr. Sanderson orders.

Candy gets up and hikes her skirt up showing a bulge through her panties and white cum stains all over them. "Such a Dirty Whore for your master aren't you?" Mr. Walsh asks smiling, a clear bulge appearing in his trousers.

"Yes, I must always be a whore for my Master, and I must be aroused for my Master." Candy says smiling.

Dr. Sanderson coughs. "You have an hour to use this room to test the Girl."

"Yes yes fine."

Dr. Sanderson leaves and closes the door. "Candy, my cock is hard."

"Allow me to help you with that Master."

Candy gets on her knees and opens his trousers and pulls his straining cock out of his pants. The musky smell of his cock hits Candy and makes her cock twitch. She opens her mouth and starts to rub and suck him off. He groans in approval as she works his balls as she licks around the tip of his cock, teasing him and nearly sending him over the edge. "Stop Candy."

She stops and looks up at him. "Yes Master."

He gets her off her knees and kisses her; she returns the kiss with glee. The then pulls her top off showing him a full DD tits encased in the black bra. "Take it off, slowly."

"Yes Master." 

Candy slowly removes her Bra and lets it drop to the floor. He smiles and starts to suck her nipples, Candy groans in pleasure as he does this, her Cock wanting more. He pulls away. "The skirt, take it off."

"Yes Master." 

She removes her skirt, she stands in front of him in her stained panties, garter and stockings. He smiles again and hugs and kisses her. He removes his clothes so he is completely naked with a huge 12 inch cock leaking with pre-cum. "On the bed on your hands and knees."

Candy smiles and crawls onto the bed and looks back at him seductively. He pulls out a bottle of lube and goes to her Ass, he pulls aside her thong and rubs the lube in, Candy groans in anticipation. "I'm ready Master, please fuck my pussy!"

"I will, leave your panties on you dirty slut, I want you to cum in them."

"With pleasure Master."

He guides his cock into her ass and starts to fuck her. She moans as the pleasure travels to her cock as her pounds away, his 12 inch cock going deeper and deeper into her ass leaving a strange pressure in her midsection. "Oh, Master, you're so big."

"Yeah slut, you like it big?"

"I love it, fill me Master, fill me with your seed!"

He thrusts faster and faster, Candy can barely take it, she wants and needs to cum so badly, but she must wait for him to cum. Faster and faster. "Oh shit, I'm Cumming whore, I'M CUMMING!"

She screams with him as she feels him cum deep into her ass, and then loads of her own cum shoot into her panties again, filling it with more and more cum. He reaches round and starts to rub her cock up and down. "Such a dirty whore, filling your panties again."

"Yes Master, I'm so bad!"

He puts his cum covered fingers to her mouth as she eagerly licks her own cum off of his fingers. "Such a slut. Do you want to come home?"

Candy smiles. "I would love to Master."

* * *

Several weeks have passed, Candy is waking up in her new large bedroom with white walls, she sleeps in a four poster bed with white silk sheets. She sits up and stretches and looks at the clock on her bed side table. She has an hour to be ready for her Master before he wakes up. She gets out of bed wearing a long pink silk nightie with cum covered panties underneath. Due to her constant arousal, she has constant wet dreams, so she only changes her panties in the morning. 

She steps into her en-suite bathroom and takes her clothes off, she sits on the toilet but goes far back so she can aim her erect cock into the toilet so she can pee. Afterwards she showers and washes herself, she does her hair and makeup. She steps out of the bathroom naked with a fully erect cock pointing up and opens her wardrobe. She pulls out a garter and some stockings and puts them on, she then picks up a black silk pair of panties, and slips them on, as it covers her, she starts to rub her cock through the panties. "I must be a dirty whore for master." She says as she masturbates, harder she rubs until she unloads lots of cum into her new clean panties. She smiles as the smell of her cum reaches her nostrils. She then licks any off her fingers then reaches into the wardrobe and pulls out the sexy French Maid Uniform and a pair of heels. She slips in on and looks at herself in the full length mirror. She smiles and steps out of the room. 

Candy walks towards her Master's bedroom, he insisted she has her own room and he his own. Which upset Candy a little as she craved some form of contact at night, she felt lonely. But she must obey her master. She slowly opens her Master's bedroom and steps in, he is awake and waiting for her. "Good Morning Master."

He smiles and looks at her. "Are you ready for me?"

She smiles and lifts her skirt, showing him her cum covered panties. "I must always be ready for you."

"Good, I have an annoying morning wood Candy. No blow job today though, I want to fuck your pussy." He then pulled out some lube and indicated for Candy to go on all fours at the end of his bed. She smiles and complies; he lifts her skirt and pulls down her panties from her Ass but not off. He then applies the lube to her pussy and guides his cock in. 

Candy groans as it enters deeper and deeper into her ass. "Oh Master, you're so big!"

As he fucks her, she groans and he smiles. "Candy, state you purpose in life as I fuck you."

As she is getting fucked, she is groaning while saying. "I must pleasure my Master, ah yes, deeper. I must be a dirty whore for my Master, oh yes. I must only take and not give, I must suck Master perfect huge cock. Oh Master."

"And who's your Master?"

"You're my Master!"

"And what does that make you Candy?"

"I'M YOUR WHORE SEX SLAVE!" She screams as she cums more into her panties and he cums deep into her Ass. He reaches over and kisses her on the cheek. "I love you Master!"

He smiles and rubs her cock through her panties. "I know Candy, I know." She smiles seductively. 

TO BE CONTINUED...



The Transformation Device Ch. 02



Authors Note: Apologies for the major Delay in the second chapter, your messages of support and love of the story have been overwhelming so thank you so much for that. Unfortunately I work in retail and I have just finished working the busiest period of the year so when you're tired after work your imagination switch's off so I have been unable to write. Now I'm rested and here is the anticipated 2nd chapter I hope you enjoy it as much as the first one. 

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Candy is just finishing applying her make-up, a big evening for her Master tonight. They are holding a party in his home for clients, board members and friends and Gregory wanted to show Candy off to everyone as his Girlfriend. When Candy was told she felt so overwhelmed, he has accepted her as a part of his life, even as a Sex Slave she felt proud to be displayed for him.

She finishes and stands up to go to her full length mirror, she stands in a beautiful silver dress with a slit up to her thigh to show off her leg and the top of the dress shows off her cleavage. She is wearing silver eye shadow to match the dress with Silver lipstick. She also checks her finger nail polish looks good, also silver, matching high heeled shoes look good. Candy is ready to woo the party.

Candy steps out her door as Gregory steps out his room wearing a tuxedo, Candy smiles as she smells her favorite after shave coming off of Gregory. He spots her and his mouth opens agape. "Wow, you look stunning."

Candy blushes and walks over to Gregory and straitens his bow tie. "Thank you, and you look so handsome tonight."

"I try my best." He smiles and kisses her on the lips. "Are you wearing clean panties tonight?"

"Yes I am, and they are tight to hide my little friend as requested."

"Good girl, when the guests leave we can make them dirty again, just how you like them!"

Candy smiles at Gregory. "Oh yes sir."

Gregory had bought her the dress she is wearing and he is pleased with the results, he looks down and you cannot tell she has a raging hard on at all, the tight underwear is doing the trick. He wants his friends who know her to be shemale to be impressed on how female she appears. His clients have no idea and he wants them to think she is female.

They head downstairs into the huge main hall where the hired staff are getting the last preparations done, they then enter the huge living room where all furniture has been put away to make the room more spacious for the guests, tables lined the edges with food and drink but waiters will be on hand with champagne. As they admire the way the room looks the door bell sounds, the guests have arrived.

Several hours later the room is full of guests enjoying themselves with food and drinks. Gregory is talking to some of his board while Candy is playing the governess talking to various people, some of Gregory's friends look down to between her legs to try and see if she has a dick but they can't see it, while others envied him with the stunning beauty he is dating. Walsh turns back to Philips, a man on his board as they spoke privately. "She is amazing Greg, so this man Sanderson made her like that?"

"Yes, with his Device. Did you get what we need?"

"It was difficult but after some infiltration we have the plans of his Transformation device, and we have the location of the Auction."

Gregory smiles. "Excellent, how did you find it?"

"It was difficult, but the man who told me won't be a threat, it's hard to talk when your lungs are full of water." He laughs at his joke.

Gregory smiles and pats Phillips on the shoulder. "When is the Auction?"

"Five days from now, here, I have your ticket and a Hotel is ready. You leave tomorrow. I have set up meetings with various sources for you to get ahead of Sanderson." He hands Gregory an envelope.

"Good work. Soon I'll not only be competing with Sanderson, I'll be in a position where I'll put him out of Business. Now, I must get back to my guests." Gregory walks away from Philips.

Candy is standing at the end of the room sipping Champagne trying to get a brief break from playing the hostess, especially now Gregory is back as host after talking to that Philips man she spoke to earlier.

"You look stunning tonight." Says a Female voice.

Candy turns to see a beautiful brunette with lovely Green eyes wearing a black dress showing off a nice Cleavage. Despite her Transformation Candy still admires the Female form, she feels a slight twitch from her cock seeing this vision of Beauty. "Thank you, you also look lovely."

The girl smiles. "Thank you, it's nice to be complemented. My name is Duncan by the way, Sara Duncan."

She holds out her hand and Candy shakes it back. She recognizes the name but can't put her finger on where she has heard it. She shakes it off and introduces herself back. "Hi Sara, I'm Candy."

"Oh you're the famous Candy I have heard so much about."

"Yes I am."

Sara seemed more interested now. "So tell me, this Gregory Walsh, what is he like?"

"He's lovely. He is the only man who could ever love me for who I am. We both have a lot on common."

"Wow, not what I expected to hear. Which is nice, it's good to see a good relationship."

Candy put on a comical insult face. "You thought I was a gold digger didn't you?"

Sara laughed at the face, she couldn't help it, and it reminded her of someone else who put that kind of face on. "I must apologize for ever thinking that."

"Well, as payment, I insist I dance with you."

Sara looked a bit taken back now. "Really, you're..."

"Bi? Yes, you?"

"I am." Sara replies smiling. 

Candy takes her hand and drags her to the dance floor. It's a slow number and they move slowly to the music. They get stares and winks but Candy doesn't care, neither does Sara for that matter. "It's strange how people think this is weird." Candy says seeing stares.

"Let them think it. I have to say you are easily the most beautiful woman here tonight Candy, I can see why Walsh likes you."

"Well I have to disagree, you are the most beautiful woman here tonight."

Sara looks into Candy's eyes and smiles. Candy feels Sara's hands begin to caress her body on the floor, Candy can feel her Cock get really tight in her panties, Sara is sending her over the edge. "Well, let me give you something to remember me by." Sara leans in and kisses Candy. Candy closes her eyes and returns the kiss. Her arousal is going through the roof and as Sara forces a tongue into Candy's mouth, Candy can't help but have an orgasm and she cums into her Panties. She quickly tries to stop it and pulls Sara off. 

"Sorry, got to go freshen up."

Candy walks off to the Bathroom which is unoccupied and goes straight in and bolts the door. She pulls her dress up and pulls out her Cock from her now stained panties and masturbates. She bites her lips thinking about Sara's touch and she cums onto the floor trying to calm her senses. She hasn't kissed a woman before and it has sent her over the edge. She stops masturbating and breaths hard, she knows about her constant arousal and it means she could literally masturbate non-stop. She has been trained to stop after she cums once. She still feels so aroused but knows she can't do much else about it for now. She puts her cock away, and cleans the cum off the floor with a tissue and flushes it away. 

Candy comes out of the Bathroom and sees Sara talking to a couple of girls. Candy quickly walks to the bag room up the stairs and pulls out her cell phone from her bag and goes to the balcony at the top of the stairs overlooking the party, she spots Sara and takes her photo as she talks to these girls. Candy wishes she could hear what they are saying.

"You made an impression on Walsh's girl." Says Michelle, the blond girl of the group.

Sara shrugs. "I know, she is clearly from Sanderson's place, I wonder who she was before that creep altered her."

The red haired girl named Nicole shrugs. "Who knows, we should leave before they realize we aren't guests."

Sara agrees and they leave the party. Sara looks up at Candy and sees she is looking at her, Sara waves and Candy waves back. They go down the street to a parked van and climb in. Michelle is at the Drivers wheel while Nicole and Sara sit in the back at various surveillance equipment. Sara types some stuff on a computer looking though the Sanderson files trying to find Candy, nothing found. "Can't find anything on her." 

"Anything on Carl yet?" Nicole asks.

Sara looks sad and wipes a tear away. "Nothing, we went through all the Gay clients, none of them have Carl."

"We'll find him Sara." Nicole says.

"Let's get back to headquarters." 

Michelle starts the van and it drives off into the night. While they are getting away, Sara can't keep her thoughts off of Candy.

* * *

The guests are gone; the hired staff has gone home, only Gregory and Candy are left in the house. He is sitting on the sofa with a drink in hand while Candy stands before him. "What is your wish master?"

Gregory smiles. "Striptease please."

Candy smiles as she slowly moves her body, twisting her hips and rubbing her body, showing her femininity. She reaches behind her and un-zips her dress. She slowly lets it fall to the ground leaving her with only her tight panties on; she slowly dances while rubbing her DD breasts. She reaches down and stokes her cock through the panties. "Are you ready for me Master?"

Gregory un-zips his fly and his Cock pops out and he indicates it to Candy, she goes to her knees before him and starts to suck his cock. He groans as she uses her tongue on his tip to tease him. He pulls her face up and smiles. "I'm going to do something for you."

Candy looks confused as Gregory makes her sit and he goes to his knees between her legs. "Oh Master!" She says and he pulls her stained panties down freeing her cock. He then puts it in his mouth and starts to suck her off. Candy starts to groan and rub her breasts as Gregory gives her a blow job. "Master, I'm going to cum, you better stop!" He doesn't stop. "Master, I'm going to CUM!" Candy screams as she cums into Gregory's mouth and he swallows every drop. She stops herself from Cumming some more as he pulls off. "Master, you never usually..."

"I know, I got curious. I'm also curious about another thing." He says.

"What's that?" Candy asks.

Gregory smiles. "What if, this one time, I let you fuck me up my ass?"

Candy smiles. "Really?"

"Just this once, I have been curious for a while and as I am drunk, I feel ready to try."

"Let's do it."

Gregory strips naked and goes on all fours on the floor. "The KY is in my jacket pocket."

Candy excitedly pulls it out and starts to put it on her cock, she then goes to Gregory and starts to rub it gently and slowly around his asshole. He groans as she does this. "You will feel a pressure sensation in your midriff Master, but that's normal and can be quite pleasurable."

He groans some more as Candy is putting the lubricant on. "Do it now before I change my mind Candy."

"Yes Master." Candy then slowly puts her Cock into position. "Breath in Master, and breath out as I slide it in." He breathed in and holds his breath, and then Candy slowly pushed her Cock into Gregory's ass. He breaths out and groans at the same time. 

"Oh god Candy."

Candy groans as she feels his tight Ass surround her Cock, she then slowly starts to pump into her master. "Oh my Master, you like this don't you?"

Gregory is groaning as Candy's cock pumps in and out of his Ass, he feels the pressure in his midriff as she described and it seemed to add pressure to his aching erect Cock, it feels fuller and it feels like the cum is building up as she thrusts and thrusts. "Oh god, I can't hold on much longer."

Candy can't either, her cock feels ready to burst as she thrusts away, the walls of his ass rubbing and milking her, she is so close. "Together Master, let's go together."

"Yes please, I can't take it much longer."

"On three, one, two, THREE!" Candy let her load go right up Gregory's ass as he cums onto his belly as the cum shot out of his cock, he screamed as he did, it was an amazing experience.

It is later and they are snuggled up on the floor. "How was it Master?"

Gregory kisses her on the head. "It was different, but I prefer it the other way."

"It was a treat but I also prefer it when you fuck me." Candy says.

They laugh and kiss some more, happy to be together.

* * *

"Where are you going?" Candy asks Gregory upset.

Gregory closes his suitcase and goes over to Candy and kisses her. "Chicago, there is very important business there and I will be gone a week."

Candy cry's a little. "I'll be so lonely; it's hard enough that I can't share a bed with you..."

"It's because I can never sleep with someone next to me, it's nothing to do with you." His heart melts at the sight of her upset. "I was going to do this when I have something sorted at the office but it could be awhile till that's up and running. I have set up an appointment with Dr. Sanderson for you today."

Candy looked confused. "Why?"

"Well, you know what he does, well I am giving you a ten million dollar budget to spend with Dr. Sanderson, with that you can buy yourself your own girl to share a bed with you and to keep you company when I can't."

Candy now smiles at him. "You mean, I can get my own girl friend?"

"I saw you checking out them girls last night, you like both men and girls, I am the only man in your life but that doesn't mean you can't have your own Girl to play with."

Candy feels excited, she could finally share a bed with someone and have someone she could fuck to help her with her arousal when Gregory isn't around. "Oh thank you!" She says as she hugs him.

"Here is the cheque, it just needs dating." He hands it to her. "Only ten million though, discuss what you want with him." 

"I will." As Gregory leaves with an upset Candy to wave goodbye to, she looks as the photo of the Sara girl she met at the party on her phone. "I have just the person in mind."

* * *

Dr Sanderson is in his office with Shelly his secretary as he looks over various pieces of paper work, he is smiling as Shelly just looks confused. "What is it?"

He holds up a photo of some kind of machine, it is small and had various glass tubes on it with chemicals inside. "For years I have been trying to develop something like this but I have been unsuccessful Shelly. Some Japanese man has done it and is auctioning it off in Chicago in five days to the highest bidder. He knows he can make more money selling it to people like me than he can anywhere else."

"Ok, but what is it?" Shelly asks.

"This device puts chemicals into the human body, these chemicals cause Age Regression!"

Shelly looks shocked. "So it can make people younger?"

"Yes, just think. My main problem with this business is that I can't kidnap an 18 year old Girl, it causes too much media attention but I have clients who want girls that young. Adults come and go all the time, so kidnapping an Adult doesn't make that much of a blip on the media radar, but now I can kidnap an older woman and use this add on device in my Transformation Device to make them sexy barley legal 18 year old slaves, or make 18 year old studs for clients like you."

Shelly now looked impressed. "Wow, why is this guy just selling it?"

"He made this but he doesn't want to get his hands dirty in my kind of world, but he is willing to sell it to my kind of world. The problem is people are now trying to compete with me, so I have to out bid other potential buyers. If someone else gets hold of this then I can kiss my ass goodbye. I must have this device or I am out of business, also if anyone else gets this device some sick fuck might use it to make people younger than 18 to sell, I know morals don't belong in my kind of business but I won't cater to that market and I feel I must stop someone in that market from using this device and put them out of business. I have a rep in Chicago ready to bid for me."

"Well speaking of business, your Two o'clock should be here soon."

"Good go and meet her. So you know, this client used to be Carl Duncan, go and see what my device did to him."

Shelly left his office and sat at her desk in front of the Elevator ready to welcome the two o'clock appointment. As she went through the paperwork, the lift doors opened and Shelly's jaw nearly dropped to the floor as the person whom was previously Carl Duncan walked out. A gorgeous blond bombshell wearing a sexy business suit and skirt walked up to Shelly who still looks shocked. "Hi I'm Candy, here is see Dr. Sanderson." 

Shelly shook herself out of the shock. "Yes, just a second." She presses down on a button on an intercom. "Candy here to see you sir."

"Send her in." Dr. Sanderson replies over the intercom. 

"Door at the end Miss." Shelly tells her. Candy smiles and walks towards the door. Shelly turns and sees that she has a better figure than she does. She turns back to her desk. "Remind me never to piss of Dr. Sanderson!" She says to herself. 

Candy enters the office and Dr Sanderson stands and walks to her. "Candy so good to see you again."

He kisses both her cheeks and she in return. "Thank you Doctor. Good to see you too."

"Any problems arisen since you last saw us?"

Candy shakes her head. "No, the constant arousal is a bit difficult at times but otherwise fine."

"Excellent, now can I get you anything?"

"No I'm fine thank you."

Dr. Sanderson indicates for her to sit and he sits opposite. "So Candy, what can I do for you today?"

Candy clears her throat. "I want a female love slave. "

Dr. Sanderson looks taken back; he has never had a slave come in asking for a slave before. "I see, does Mr. Walsh know about this?"

"Of course. He doesn't share a bed with me and he knows I get lonely. So he said I could get a love slave to keep me company. I want a Girl Dr. Sanderson, who loves a cuddle, loves making love and is bi sexual so that she will love a girl like me."

Dr. Sanderson nods and starts typing on his computer. "Ok, do you have a budget?"

"Ten Million Dollars."

He types some more and smiles. "We should be able to do that, any idea what kind of girl you want?"

Candy then pulls out her phone and puts the picture of Sara on it. "I want her."

She hands it to Dr. Sanderson, she watches as he face goes from smiling to concern. "Where did you take this?"

"At my Masters party."

"You met her?" He asks urgently.

"Yes, we danced and she made me feel so, good! Is there a problem?" Candy asks.

He hands the phone back looking seriously at her. "She is too high a profile of a target I'm afraid. She will be tough to get and get secretly. So the ten million won't be enough."

"What?" Candy asks with disappointment.

"I'm sorry, I can get you a standard girl no problem. But she is too hot to handle I'm afraid."

Candy feels really upset. "I kind of had my heart set on her, how much extra?"

"You said you had a budget so..."

"How much extra Doctor?"

Dr. Sanderson typed some info into his computer than answered. "Total cost of $17,000,000.00"

"What?"

"Sorry, if you want to go away and think about it go ahead. Ten million for a girl taken off the streets, think about it. Come back tomorrow around two to discuss it."

Candy leaves the office dejected; she goes home upset and immediately calls Gregory on the phone.

"He said it would cost Seventeen million." She told him.

"Well, you are going to have to persuade him to give you a discount." He replies

Candy seems confused by that comment. "How?"

Gregory laughs. "Seduce him, he created you he will surely be attracted to you, but I think I have something that will help. Go to my room." Candy gets up and goes to Gregory's room. "In the bedside table you will find a small red box." Candy opens the draw and pulls it out. She opens it to find a pair of ear rings. "My company have been developing these for a secret project. Anyone who wears them will go into a programmable trance. Use them on his secretary and program her to help you, then make him give you a Discount, I wish I could watch you do things to him."




The Transformation Device Ch. 02



Candy hung up later looking at the ear rings. She knows exactly what she needs to do.

To Be Continued.



The Transformation Device Ch. 03



Author's Note: I deeply apologize for the delay of this chapter, I have been working on another writing project with a strict deadline and had to get it finished, fingers crossed it works out. I ask for a lot of patience as I am juggling writing projects so I can't do weekly updates. Also, a friend of mine who has read this story has suggested I expand this story into a kind of novel which I am strongly considering, until then please enjoy this chapter. 

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Shelly arrives at the office early; she has a few bits and pieces to finish off before Dr. Sanderson arrives to work. She walks to her desk and checks the time, it is 7:30, and Dr. Sanderson won't be in till 9. She just needs the extra time to file away various invoices and client forms as they have become disorganized over the past couple of days.

Shelly puts her briefcase down and is turning on her computer when she notices that the door leading to the try out room is open ajar. Shelly is always the last to leave and she always double checks that the door is closed. Maybe Dr. Sanderson is already here? Shelly gets up but as she does, she opens her desk draw and pulls out her stun gun, just in case there is an intruder. She walks towards the door slowly and peers inside, it is dark and she can't see anyone. Her heart pounding like crazy she pushes the door open and steps inside.

The light from the hall way lights up the room from the door, she can only see the large double bed at the end of the room with a padded armchair next to it. She can't see anyone but she steps in and looks around, she then notices something on the bed, Shelly walks closer to the bed and sees a lingerie set, a black corset with cups, matching stockings, spiked black high heels and black thong. She would have guessed that a client left them behind except a note is attached, it read: "For Shelly, for my enjoyment!"

Shelly didn't hear Candy coming up behind her as she is barefoot, she is right behind her with a cloth in hand dossed in Chloroform. Shelly looks at the set of clothes confused. "What the hell?"

"Good morning." Candy says and before Shelly can turn and react she clamps the cloth right over Shelly's mouth and nose. In the shock Shelly accidentally drops her stun gun. She tries to fight but the fumes from the Chloroform are already starting to affect her, she slowly starts to feel dizzy and the strength in her arms are beginning to fail. She tries to talk but it comes out muffled. "Shh, it's OK; we are going to have so much fun together today!"

Soon her eyelids flutter and she falls limp in Candy's arms. Candy smiles and pulls the cloth away and drags her towards the bed. As she lays her down she reaches into her pocket and pulls out the Earrings, as she opens the box, the bottom comes out a bit and a note flutters to the floor. Candy gets curious and picks the note up and reads.

Dear G. Walsh,

 Here are the prototype mind control earrings you requested. These are a prototype and not the final product but a WARNING: Be careful how and when you use them as they burn out after 6 hours, so make sure your subject is programmed to forget once they burn out to avoid any legal complications, unfortunately permanent Mind Control is not possible with a device so small for long periods of time but we are working on a solution, but please use these as a test run and let us know what you think. Hope you enjoy their use as this is the first step to Project J, yours,

Dr Phil Thompson.

"Great, thanks for the warning Master!" Candy says in frustration, obviously Walsh never told her about that and thank god she just didn't attempt to find Sara and just use them, which would have been a disaster. So now she had a time limit to work to, brilliant. Candy just shakes her head and leans in to Shelly and removes the Earrings she already has on and puts the Mind Control Earrings on. Candy waits for a bit then checks the inside of the box again, on the top of the lid it says "Once on Subject, say a command and they will start to work."

Candy looks at Shelly, clears her throat and shouts, "Wake Up!" Shelly's Eyes instantly open in a trance. Candy smiles and feels her Cock twitch in excitement. "Stand up." Shelly stands before her totally still and at attention. "Can you hear me Shelly?"

"Yes." Shelly replies.

Candy smiles. "Good, from now on I am your Mistress and you must follow all my commands without question, do you understand me?"

"Yes Mistress."

Candy feels her heart pounding and breaths in and out slowly to calm herself down as she needs to concentrate to get the commands right. "Good Girl, now everything I say is now your truth, you will repeat and it and it will be true, do you understand?"

"Yes Mistress."

"Good, now repeat, I love Shemales."

"I love Shemales Mistress."

"Shemales make me wet."

"Shemales make me wet Mistress."

"My Sexual fantasy is to be a Shemale's Sex slave."

"My Sexual fantasy is to be a Shemale's Sex Slave Mistress."

"I will help you seduce and fuck Dr Sanderson."

"I will help you seduce and fuck Dr Sanderson Mistress." Replies Shelly.

Candy walks up to Shelly and starts to run her hands over Shelly's body, she squeezes her C Cup Breasts and she walks behind her and squeezes her ass. "Shelly, when I say awake, you will awake from your trance and be my sex slave as instructed before, do you understand?"

"Yes Mistress."

"Good, and when I say sleep time, you will go back into a trance, do you understand?"

"Yes Mistress."

Candy leans in to Shelly's ear and whispers. "Awake."

Shelly blinks a couple of times and feels Candy hugging her from behind, Candy leans her erect cock up Shelly's ass and Shelly then begins to get wet and groans. "Oh God."

"That's right slave, you'll do everything I say won't you?" Candy asks.

Shelly gets wetter and closes her eyes in pleasure. "Yes my mistress."

Candy turns her around and kisses her, Shelly returns the kiss and lets Candy's Tongue enter her mouth. As they kiss Shelly can feel Candy's hand sneak up Shelly's skirt and pushes her finger past Shelly panties and into her most pussy. Shelly convulses slightly in surprise and pulls away from the kiss. "Oh mistress."

"So wet aren't we? We need to get you ready for Dr. Sanderson. See the clothes on the bed?"

Shelly looks and sees the lingerie she saw earlier. "Yes."

"Put it on for me."

Shelly goes to the set of clothes and starts to take her business suit off. Soon she is removing her boring white underwear and bra, then she picks up the corset smiling. Candy comes over to help her as it's placed around her body. Candy starts to do up the strings behind her tightening it. As it gets tighter Shelly's bust goes up and out making her cleavage look much bigger, it gives her a sexy hour glass figure. "This looks so hot on you." Candy tells her.

Once it's on, Shelly picks up the stockings and starts to slide them up each leg, loving the feel of the silky material. Once they are on, she puts on the black thong and begins to put her heels on. As she is doing this, Candy goes to a window at the end of the room and sees an above view of the room with the Transformation device inside. Candy looks curiously at it as she realises that her last memory was coming out of that thing. She can't remember her childhood, parents, school, nothing. She remembers being inside getting pleasure and training for her master, but not anything before that. "Shelly?"

"Yes mistress." She replies.

"What is that down there?"

Shelly turns to see what she is referring to. "Oh, that's the Transformation Device mistress."

Candy turns looking confused. "What does it do?"

"Well mistress, you came the other day to get a Love slave."

"Yes, I did."

"Well, to fulfil that request we would put your slave inside that device to meet with your specifications of what you want from a slave. To have bigger boobs, different color eyes or hair, we also use it to alter personalities."

Candy felt a little cold to her stomach now, she was altered? But she always looked like this, didn't she? Candy could feel a tear roll down her cheek. "Who was I before?"

Although Shelly is programmed to obey her, she tries not to tell her. "Mistress, I don't think..."

"I'm your mistress, tell me who I was!" Candy says angrily.

"Sorry Mistress, you were someone in Dr. Sanderson's employ, we found out you were a spy sent by a feminist group to gather information on the device you see. Gregory Walsh wanted someone and you fit the bill of what we needed, so we made you what you are."

Candy wipes a tear away not taking her eyes off of the device. "What was my name?"

"Carl, your name used to be Carl."

Candy closed her eyes to try and compose herself, she really felt sick now. "I was a man?"

Shelly now feels sad for her mistress and tries to sound reassuring as possible. "Yes, I'm sorry."

So many thoughts are running through her mind now, so many questions and doubts about herself. "So the love I feel for Gregory, loving being fucked by him and loving being his sex slave, it's all fake, it's not real?"

Shelly put her hand on Candy's shoulder to try and comfort her, Candy welcomed it. "No, do you love him Mistress? Do you feel love for him?"

Candy sniffs and wipes another tear away. "I do."

"Then its real, it's real as long as you want it to be real. The Carl I knew always seemed lonely, he had no one and seemed so distant, I saw you yesterday and I have never seen you so happy Mistress, it's like we found the real you suppressed within him. I didn't see a fake happiness, I saw a true happiness Mistress." 

Candy turned to look at Shelly. "Really?"

"Really." Shelly said smiling. "I even envied you, I have two love slaves at home and I still feel miserable, I hope to find a kind of happiness that you have, right now I feel happy being your slave, it's a wonderful feeling Mistress."

Candy now felt a bit of guilt. "It will only last about six hours."

Shelly shrugged. "Then, let's make it count."

Candy smiles and hugs her, she returns the hug. "Thank you."

Shelly kisses the top of Candy's head. "You're welcome Mistress."

Candy pulls away and looks back at the device through the window. "I bet he has a lot of people trying to get information on that thing."

"Yes, but we are always prepared. After you gave some stuff away we planted fake files for people to find."

Candy seemed interested, she had overheard someone at her masters party talking to Philips, he said "I have the files, they are locked in the safe at the office."

"Any problems?"

"No, they didn't suspect a thing, got in and out quickly."

"Excellent, I'll tell Gregory." Then he went to her Master so she continued playing the Hostess while her Master spoke to Phillips. What was that man's name again?

"Did you have someone recently try and steal some plans Shelly?"

Shelly thought for a moment and nodded. "Yes, two days ago, he said his name was Randy, came to do maintenance." Candy recognized the name; he could have been the man at the party. Was Gregory after his secrets? He had these ear rings, maybe he is trying to compete? "We knew he was a spy, so we made sure he would only get the fake files."

Candy smiles and turns back to Shelly. "Do me a favour, get me the actual files on a memory stick for me, I mean everything even stuff I missed before."

"Yes mistress." Shelly says and walks out of the room towards her desk. Candy slightly laughs hoping no one comes out and sees Shelly wearing her lingerie set. Several minutes go by and Shelly returns holding a Memory Stick out to Candy. "Here Mistress, everything about the Device and its workings."

Candy takes the memory stick then walks over to her hand bag and puts it inside. "Sleep time." Shelly goes into her Trance. "When you awake again, you will forget telling me about my past and you will forget giving me the memory stick, do you understand."

"Yes mistress." Shelly replies in a monotone voice.

"Awake." Shelly wakes and looks at Candy. "I'm ready mistress."

"Well, then I am overdressed aren't I?" Candy smiles and starts to take off the clothes she is wearing, underneath it all she is wearing a pale blue lace lingerie set, a bustier on top, a pair of panties and matching stockings. Shelly sees the bulge and licks her lips. "Do you like what you see?"

"Oh yes Mistress, I love what I see."

Candy walks over to Shelly and stokes her hair; she seems to lean into her hand like an animal being stroked would, eager to be touched by her Mistress. "When does the good Doctor turn up to work?"

"Nine o'clock. Please let me touch you Mistress."

Candy looks at her wristwatch; it is already 8:15. "We have things to prepare, but if you want to touch it, I would love a blowjob to get me going."

Shelly goes to her knees shaking and she puts her hand over Candy's panty covered cock, slowly rubbing and feeling the heat coming off of it. She feels herself get wetter and more aroused just from touching it like this. As she rubs Candy groans. Shelly then puts her hands up and pulls down on the elastic of her panties and frees her cock. Shelly breaths in and smells a masculine musk mixed in with a feminine kind of smell giving it a sweeter kind of smell that just sent her mind reeling. "Oh mistress, it's so perfect." She sees a small amount of pre-cum on the tip, she sticks her tongue out tasting it and making Candy shiver. Shelly loves the sweet taste of it and is eager for more, she goes forward and wraps her mouth around her cock and starts to suck and bob her head slowly up and down along her shaft. She uses her tongue along the tip which makes Candy groan more. Shelly uses her other free hand to finger her pussy as she sucks on her Mistress' cock. Soon she can feel it twitch in her mouth and Candy's groans getting louder, she is about to cum. She sucks harder and starts to mover her had fasters and her tongue it teasing it away.

Candy couldn't believe what a pro Shelly is being, she really knows how to give a blow job. Her cock feels tighter as Shelly uses her tongue to tease her, her sucking making her cock feel more and more pressurised. She can't take it, she grabs Shelly's head to hold her in place and cums right into her mouth, she can feel loads of it coming out and Shelly is greedily swallowing very bit of it. Candy knows she has to stop otherwise it could go on and on with her constant arousal. But part of her wants it to continue. Candy comes to her senses and pulls Shelly off, and as she comes off a splatter of cum shoots out of Candy's cock onto Shelly's face.

Shelly smiles and licks the sweet cum on her face, and uses her fingers to get the unreachable places. "Thank you Mistress, when is it my turn."

Candy smiles and strokes Shelly hair. "When the good Doctor arrives, let's get ready, go to the phone and cancel all of his appointments while I get ready in here."

* * *

Dr. Sanderson gets out of the elevator and walks towards Shelly's desk which acts as a welcome area and is surprised to find it empty. He goes to the desk and sees the computer is on; all his appointments for the day are now down as postponed. "What the hell?"

"Is that you boss?" He hears Shelly call from the try out room.

"Shelly, what is going on?" He asks confused.

He waits looking at the slightly opened door, why is it dark in there?

"Why are my appointments postponed?" He asks now.

"Sorry boss I had to, I came in here to clean up a bit and saw smoke coming from the Device from the window."

Dr. Sanderson felt his heart rate drop. "What?"

"Yeah, it was about fifteen minutes ago so I didn't bother calling you as you were on your way in anyway, so I just postponed your appointments first, then I waited for you to come in."

Dr. Sanderson looked at the door with a little suspicious look on his face. Why won't she face him? Why is she still in the room? "Then why are you in the room again if you have already seen it smoking?"

"To see how bad it is now, come and look it's not good."

Dr. Sanderson didn't want to go in, but if the device is broken maybe she is in shock, or maybe she is being held hostage and is being made to say these things. But he has always had a backup Q & A set up, if she answers one way she is being held hostage, if she replies another way she is fine. "Ok, I'll check in a minute, but I'm going out to buy my lunch today, do you want me to get you anything?"

There is a brief pause, if she orders lunch she is fine but if she says no thanks, she is in trouble. "Yeah, a chicken salad please, with a diet coke." 

He seems suspicious but she answered correctly. "How bad is the smoke?" He asks walking towards the door.

"Pretty bad." He opens the door and sees Shelly standing by the bed wearing the black lingerie set. "I've been really bad." She says rubbing her body seductively.

"What the fuck?" He asks aloud, suddenly a sharp pain is going across his body from his neck, his body goes rigged and he falls to the floor unconscious with Candy behind him holding Shelly's stun gun. She shrugs at Shelly. "He could have fought me off with the Chloroform!" 

Shelly shrugs back. "Fair enough." 

They both go to his unconscious body and drag him towards the bed; they lift him and throw him down. They both then begin to undress him. Off with the white lab coat, off with the suit jacket and shirt, then they undo his belt and Candy slowly pulls down his pants and sees a boring pair of "Y" front underwear. "These will never do." She says and goes to her purse and pulls out a red leather male thong. She goes back with Shelly in giggles and they pull down his pants to see a limp cock surrounded by pubic hair. Candy smiles and puts her hand on it an rubs it till its erect, she feels it go from limp to hard in her hand, and when it's at its fullest, she quickly slips a cock ring on it. "That should keep him hard." Then she puts on the thong with it only just covering his erect cock. 

Shelly then produces four pairs of cuffs, and they then cuff his wrists and ankles to the bed so he is lying in an "X" shape on the bed, as the last cuff goes on he is coming too. "Someone is waking up." Candy says smiling. 

Dr. Sanderson comes to feeling a pressure on his cock and a chill going across his body. He then sees he is spread eagle on the bed with a red thong on with an erect cock, he can feel something attached to his cock as well which isn't helping his aroused feelings. "What the hell is going on?"

He is blinded as Candy turns the lights on in the room, then he sees Candy wearing the baby blue lingerie and Shelly wearing a black lingerie set. "We just want to play Doctors and Nurses. As you're the Doctor I guess that makes us the Nurses."

He is momentarily shocked to see Candy and then he is further shocked to see Shelly dressed as she is in co-hoots with her. "Shelly, undo these cuffs or you're fired."

Shelly looks down for a second before Candy looks and shakes her head to reassure her. "I'm afraid Shelly is not herself today."

Dr. Sanderson looks confused. "What?" 

"Sleep time." Candy says and sees Shelly go into a trance.

"What the hell?"

"Awake." Shelly blinks and is awake.

"How did you..."

"We all have secrets Dr. Sanderson, don't we? The real question is how turned on are you right now?"

"I... what?"

Candy smiles and walks forward with Shelly in tow. "You have Shelly here at my control willing to do anything I say, and there is me."

"I'm not into Shemales." Dr. Sanderson says.

Candy pretends to look sad. "Oh what a shame. Because I can be the greatest fuck you ever had." She goes right up to him and holds his head and leans in to whisper. "You've never been curious? The only reason you are not into us is because you have never fucked one of us. Shelly and I are going to give you the greatest sexual experience of your life. All I want in return is one thing, but we can discuss that later. Look at her, she is all dressed up with no one to fuck, except me, and I need someone to fuck me and poor Shelly here doesn't have a cock in which to do it. I will beg and groan and be the greatest you ever had, think about it, I'm the best of both worlds."




The Transformation Device Ch. 03



He hated to admit it but he could feel his arousal go up while she was whispering in his ear. He now watched as Candy walks up to Shelly and starts to kiss her. It is better than porn, they kiss each other roughly and they pull apart to show him their tongues wriggling around each other with a spit line going between them. "Oh god." He whispers.

Candy heard it. "Oh I think he enjoyed that. Shelly, it's your turn now." Candy goes to her knees and puts her head between Shelly's legs and pulls away the thong showing her, her cunt. Candy's feels her own arousal go through the roof smelling her cunt juices as her tongue goes straight to Shelly's clit. As Candy moves her tongue around her Clit, Shelly is giving off loud moans of sexual pleasure. Shelly starts to rub her tits and pinches her nipples as she groans, feeling the magic of her Mistress' tongue. As she is about to feel herself cum, Candy stops then pulls her panties down revealing her cock. "Are you ready?"

Shelly looks at her cock feeling wetter than before. "Oh yes, please fuck me with your cock Mistress." 

Candy smiles as she slowly glides her cock into Shelly's Cunt. Shelly moans aloud as Candy starts to pump in and out of her. "You like that don't you slave?"

"Oh god yes Mistress, you're so big. Harder Mistress, make me cum like the Slut I am."

Candy goes wild hearing Shelly speak like that and increases her pace and pumps harder into Shelly. Shelly groans louder and Candy groans with her. Shelly feels herself cuming on her Mistress' cock, then Shelly cums harder when she feels her womb getting filled with Candy's hot cum. As Candy pulls out controlling herself with her constant arousal, cum starts to drip out of Shelly's cunt running down her leg, Shelly uses her finger to collect some of it and licks it off her finger. Candy leans in and kisses Shelly deeply. She pulls away and sees Dr. Sanderson on the bedd moving about. "I think squirmy on the bed feels left out, don't you?" Candy says.

Shelly turns and sees Dr. Sanderson moving about on the bed trying to get relief to his aching cock. "Does Dr. Sanderson want relief?"

"Please yes, anything, I'll do anything."

Candy walks up to him on the bed and places her hand on his cock and slowly rubs it. He groans aloud in frustration. "How about a fairer discount on what I want."

He looks at her confused. "What?"

"We negotiate a fairer price on my needs, is that a deal, or do I leave you here desperate to cum?" She rubs harder as she says this. 

"Ah, yes deal, it's a deal."

Candy stops rubbing and reaches into her bag on the floor, she pulls out a tube of lube. She then goes to Dr. Sanderson and pulls down the red thong. The Cock ring is removed and lube is rubbed on his cock. Then she gets up and puts the lube on her anus. "What are you doing?"

"Well, if you want to cum, you're going to have to fuck me, you know you want to."

He looks at her then at the cuffs on his wrists and ankles. "Undo the cuffs, I want to feel you as we fuck."

Candy smiles and looks at Shelly, without speaking Shelly walks over to them holding the cuff keys. She undoes the wrist ones first then the ankle ones. He stretches briefly then Candy climbs onto the bed on all fours. "Go on, make a woman out of me, it's what you do best."

Dr. Sanderson gets up and on his knees goes to Candy. He then spreads her ass cheeks apart and glides his Cock up her ass. Candy groans as he enters, feeling her cock tighten and a pleasurable pressure build in her midriff. "You're so tight you slut. I'm going to fuck your brains out."

"Yes, fuck me, fuck me till I cum." 

Dr. Sanderson starts to pound his cock in and out of her, Shelly starts to masturbate as they go, loving the sight of Candy getting fucked. Dr. Sanderson then reaches around and starts to pinch and play with Candy's tits while still managing to fuck her. Candy groans louder as he plays with them. "Oh yeah, you love it when I play with these don't you? You're a whore aren't you? You love being a whore."

"Yes, I'm such a dirty whore; fuck this whore like she's never been fucked before." 

An animalistic look comes over Dr. Sanderson's face as he grinds harder into Candy and he pulls himself away from her tits and slaps the top of her ass as he fucks her harder. Soon it becomes too much for him, the pressure and dirty talk. He is about to cum and give himself the much need relief. Candy too can feel her cock twitching and knows she is about to cum. 

Candy screams as white hot cum starts to shoot out of her cock but Dr. Sanderson smiles and continues pumping away. Candy's eyes roll into the back of her head as cum keeps shooting out of her cock as Dr. Sanderson continues to fuck her. The pleasure is too much for Candy. Her cock won't stop and her arms give up holding her up and she falls into a puddle of her own cum. She is still groaning as she continues to cum on herself. Then Dr. Sanderson groans with a smile on his face and cums himself. Candy feels her ass getting filled with cum then Dr. Sanderson pulls out with a pop. He lays back panting, so does Candy, while Shelly smiles as she cums from masturbating. 

Candy pulls herself up slowly and feels the cum on her face and hair. She half smiles and looks at Shelly. "Sleep time." Candy says and Shelly goes into a trance.

Dr. Sanderson gets up and finds his original underwear on the floor and puts them on. He gathers his clothes and turns to Candy. "There are Showers just down the corridor, get cleaned up and we will discuss business in my office."

* * *

It is two hours later, Dr. Sanderson is typing away on his computer and there is a knock on his door. "Enter."

Candy walks in all dressed up, she smiles at Dr. Sanderson and sits down. "Shelly doesn't remember a thing, she is happily working away. I also took the liberty of getting those bed sheets sent down to Laundry."

Dr. Sanderson is neither angry nor happy; he turns and faces Candy with a serious facial expression. "How did you know your cum wouldn't impregnate her? You were not using a condom."

"Oh, Gregory told me after I asked why I am always aroused. He said that I will always fire blanks since the treatment."

Dr. Sanderson knew this of course, the chemical he injected into Carl's balls made him produce sperm constantly but they were useless now; the chemical causes them to be lazy. He guesses that Gregory Walsh decided to be honest with her about that. He would warn woman buying male slaves this and if they wanted Children some sperm was taken from the men and frozen before the procedure, but as this wasn't necessary in Candy's case so he didn't bother.

"Fair enough, so business then, what is it you want?" 

Candy pulls out the photograph of Sara Duncan and hands it to Dr. Sanderson. "I want her. I know you can do body modifications but I don't want that, she is already perfect."

"Then what's the problem? You have control methods as seen with Shelly today. What do you need me for?"

Candy looks serious herself now. "My method on Shelly was a temporary one; it wears off after a few hours. I need something permanent which I hear you have perfected."

"I have, go on." 

"She is attraction to me already, but I want more than that, I want her to be my slave. I crave the idea that I have someone like Walsh has me. I want her to be attracted to me as a Shemale and I want her to worship me as her Mistress. I want a mental transformation, not a physical one. Get rid of that feminist crap and make her want to be held down by mental shackles."

Dr. Sanderson now smiles and gives back the photo. "Ok, that won't use up too much of my chemicals as physical Transformation is no longer needed. Ten Million Dollars is a deal Candy. I'll make arrangements to get her here. Do you want her to have any fetishes other than Shemale?"

Candy smiles feeling a lot happier. "I like the idea that she likes being dominated."

"BDSM?"

"A little bit, not too much."

"Cuff's, toys and spanking?"

"Perfect, I don't want to harm the poor thing." Candy says while smiling. Dr. Sanderson smiles and pulls out some paperwork for Candy to do.

* * *

Shelly is working away feeling a bit out of sorts but shrugs it off and continues working. As she types Candy walks out of the office smiling. She sees Shelly and walks up to her. "Is everything OK? Shelly asks Candy.

"Perfect, sleepy time."

Shelly goes back into the trance.

"Shelly, when I wake you up you will no longer be my slave but you will remember everything you did today except when you gave me those files and told me of my past, so you understand?"

"Yes mistress."

Candy takes a deep breath to calm herself. "Awake."

Shelly wakes up and puts her hand to her mouth in shock and embarrassment while remembering all the things she did today. She looks at Candy and laughs. "Oh god, what did we do today?"

"You're not mad at me?"

Shelly pauses to see if she feels angry but she doesn't. "No, it's like I wanted to do those things, the control you had over me was circumstantial. Why did you make me remember?"

Candy looks a little sad then answers. "When we met yesterday you looked so sad and lonely, then I put you under my command and you never looked happier. Then I made you forget and you looked so sad again. So I decided you needed to remember to make you happy again." Shelly thought about it and it is true. She always felt depressed of sad but those moments today she felt happy and contempt. "It's like me; I was once sad and lonely, now I'm happy." Candy said.

"What, when were you sad?" Shelly asks.

She doesn't remember telling Candy about her past as she has forgotten giving her the files, Candy just smiles and kisses her again. "Thank you Shelly, I hope you continue to be as happy as I am." Candy reaches to Shelly's ears and pulls off the earrings. Shelly looks confused as Candy puts them in her bag. "Yours are in your desk draw."

Candy walks off as Shelly opens her draw and sees the Earrings she put on that morning. 

To Be Continued...



The Transformation Device Ch. 04



Author's Note: Well, a few setbacks and a broken External Hard Drive I finally give you the fourth chapter in the Transformation Device series. Sorry for the extreme delay and I hope you enjoy this chapter. The Fifth and final Chapter will be coming soon as it is nearly done! 

* * *

Diary found in the remains of the Walsh Mansion: 

My name is Candy, and this is my story. Until a few months ago, my name was Carl Duncan, a laboratory assistant to the Sanderson Foundation. My past has been forgotten but I have heard stories that I was sent as a Spy by a feminist group, when I was discovered I was put in Dr. Sanderson's Device and turned in Gregory Walsh's sex slave. Don't pity me, for I have enjoyed that experience, for he did not treat me as a slave but as a lover. My Master told me he would be travelling and going to a lot of business trips so I was instructed to go to Sanderson and order a Slave for myself to stop me getting lonely. I chose a girl named Sara Duncan, who I did not realise at the time, was Carl's Sister. Despite a deal being stuck, something went wrong and these events will now be told!

* * *

Candy read and re-read the letter four times, it was sent directly by the Sanderson foundation. Candy is feeling furious; she ordered her Slave over three weeks ago and now this. 

Dear Candy,

I regret to inform you that your order has been cancelled and your money refunded. Please note that any contact to our organisation will be useless and no future orders will be taken from either you or Gregory Walsh.

Dr Sanderson

Candy can't believe this, could he have found out about her stealing the real plans? As soon as she got home on that day that she got her discount, she emailed Gregory the actual plans and he told her that she had just saved his company years and years of research. Candy now in a panic runs to the phone.

* * *

Gregory Walsh is sitting at his desk in his Hotel room in Chicago. He is going over the plans to his own transformation device and looking over the plans for the Age Regression add on that will surely make his company take over Sanderson's. His man had successfully outbid Sanderson's man by a considerable amount. The device is currently hidden within his very hotel room and he is taking it to his laboratory in the morning. He has a big smile on his face as he drinks some champagne in celebration. He also drinks to Candy at home who emailed him the real plans for Sanderson's device, after she discovered that the ones he stole were fakes planted for his team of hackers to find.

His hotel room phone starts to ring, he picks it up. "Yes?"

"Gregory it's me."

He hears the voice and hears the hurt in it, he becomes concerned. "What is it Candy? You sound upset?"

There is a pause. "I got a letter from Sanderson; he has refunded the money and is cutting off any service from us."

"What?" He asks confused.

"He doesn't say why."

Gregory turns to the plans lying on his table and breathes a sigh. "He must know."

"What?" Candy asks.

Gregory realizes he said it aloud. "Nothing, listen I'm coming home tomorrow, we will talk about it then." He hangs up the phone and looks worried.

Dr. Sanderson was not meant to find out that his company was involved in the auction, now he knows something may happen. He picks up the phone and dials a number. "Robert? It's Gregory. Listen, those changes we made the other day. Well, don't hold them anymore. That's right, so if you could counter sign them so that it supersedes the other. Well I thought about it and there isn't anyone else I could...well you know. So there is no need to put the changes on hold anymore, implement them immediately for me. Thanks Robert." Gregory puts the phone down and sits at the desk in his room again. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out the small box, he opens it and inside is an engagement ring and he sighs looking at it. He puts it down and leans back in his chair. "If you are there just get it over with." He says aloud. There is no sound, the silencer muffles the gun shot as blood splatters the opposite wall and Walsh falls face down onto the desk. The person in black searches the room and inside one of the bags is the Age Regression add on device.

* * *

Candy is sitting at a small table enjoying breakfast when the door bell goes. She gets up an opens the door and there is Phillips from Walsh's company. "Candy, can I come in?"

"Sure." She says as he steps inside. "What is it?"

Phillips looks nervous and uncomfortable. "Maybe you should...um...sit down."

Candy is not sure what is going on but sits none the less; her heart is beating hard against her chest due to Phillips' current state. "What's going on Phillips? Is Gregory all right?"

Phillips sits opposite her. "This isn't easy so I'm just going to say it. The Chicago P.D. entered his room this morning after he failed to answer his wake up call. He's dead. Someone shot him in the head."

Candy feels numb, then her heart seems to stop, her hearing goes and hot tears flow down her cheeks as her whole world crumbles around her.

* * *

Dr Sanderson is checking over details of his clients as the door opens and Shelly walks in holding a parcel. He gets off his desk and meets her as she places in on a nearby table. "This has just arrived for you sir."

"Thank you Shelly." He opens it and smiles looking down at the add on device so he can use age regression on his subjects. "Excellent. How much did it cost in the end."

Shelly shrugs. "They didn't say, but they said it will make an unnoticeable dent in your accounts."

"Perfect. Listen, did you get those files on Sara Duncan for me for me?"

"Yes." Shelly walks out and re-enters a short time later carrying a file. She hands it to Sanderson.

He opens it and reads for a bit and he spots something, he reads it twice to make sure he didn't miss read it. "Did you know this?"

"Know what sir?" Shelly asks with interest.

"That Sara Duncan is not related to her Brother. She was adopted." 

"What?" Shelly asks surprised.

"Yeah, apparently her parents believed they were unable to have children so they adopted Sara, not long after they got pregnant with Carl. I doubt Sara knows this, her parents probably died before they could tell her. This actually gives me a clearer conscious; let's get the team together to..."

"Oh didn't anyone tell you sir?" Shelly asks surprised.

Dr. Sanderson turns to her. "Tell me what?" 

She clears her throat. "The order was pulled and the money refunded."

Dr. Sanderson looks confused. "What? Why would the order get pulled after Candy did all she did to get the discount?" 

Shelly shrugs her shoulders. "Not sure sir, the order has just been cancelled."

"Get me the file history, this doesn't seem right. This is our chance to get rid of Sara Duncan and her feminist..."

Shelly grabs Dr. Sanderson's hand and is twirling her thumb over his hand; he seems to stop to look at it. "Is that really necessary sir? We have other orders to fulfill and you have the device to install."

"Yes." He shakes his head and she quickly pulls her hand away. "Yes your right of course. More where that came from, I'm sure another opportunity to get rid of her will come up. Clear my morning schedule so I can work on the Device."

"Of course sir. I'll take this." She picks up the file and walks out; Dr. Sanderson absently rubs his hand as he picks up the device.

* * *

An expensive BMW pulls up outside the Walsh mansion as Robert Black emerges from his car carrying a briefcase. He marches up to the door and knocks. He has to knock several times before the door is opened and there stands a blond girl with red eyes and tears running down her face. "Candy?" She nods. "I'm Robert Black, Gregory's attorney. May I come in?"

She steps aside and he enters. He sees her properly now and she is wearing a silk nightgown and it really shows her sexy figure. He can see why Gregory liked her so much. "How can I help Mr. Black?"

Soon they are sitting down as Candy pours him a coffee and hands it to him. They are sitting at the very same chairs that Phillips told her the devastating news on the previous day. "First of all my sincere condolences. Gregory was a great man, I'll miss him greatly."

"Thank you."

"Before he passed away, he made some amendments to his 'Last Will and Testament'; I can report that Gregory has left you everything Candy. The house, his money and you will also take control of Walsh Software and the recently formed Walsh Industries."

"What?" Candy asks with shock.

Robert also looks confused. "This surprises you?"

Candy nods and leans forward. "I'm not sure what he told you about me..."

"I know everything Candy. Gregory was a friend as well as a client. I'm also bound by attorney client confidentiality"

Candy shakes her head wondering who else Gregory told about her secret. "Well, then you know I'm his sex slave and..."

"And he saw you as a lover, Candy. He even had this by his body." He pulls out of his pocket an engagement ring. "He planned to give this to you." Candy, shaking, reaches out her hand and takes the ring, fresh tears rolling down her face. "I'm so sorry."

Candy composes herself. "You have nothing to apologize for."

"There is something else; I have this letter and this envelope to give you." He pulls out a white envelope and a big brown envelope. "Shall I read it?"

Candy nods. "Please."

Robert clears his throat and opens the white envelope. "My Dearest Candy. If this is being read to you then I am gone, I'm sorry. My new Business dealings may have led to my death, if so I'm sorry. In all the time you have been in my life it has changed me as a person. I wanted a slave, instead I got a lover. If my time has come then it comes at a time that I have never been happier. Although I am filled with a sense of guilt for my part in your creation, I have a way to rectify that. In the bigger envelope is a copy of another file stolen from the offices of Dr. Sanderson that was taken when the fake device files were taken. This file I believe to be accurate, it's a file of who you were before I met you. I did not read it, but if you chose to find out who you were, you can. Please forgive me Candy, Gregory Walsh."

Robert hands her the letter and big envelope. "Thank you." She says.

"I have to go now. I'll leave you my card in case you need to contact me again. Once again my condolences for your loss." Robert turns and leaves.

After Robert leaves, Candy holds the file for the longest time. Does she need to know? Does she want to know? She is, well, was happy before so why does she need to find out who she was when she was an unhappy loner. "Because I owe it to myself." She says aloud. With that she rips open the envelope and pulls out the file. Inside are various documents, there is a photo of a familiar man with a pony tail, she reads the last name, she knows the first. "Duncan, Carl." Her heart racing she reads the rest and finds something that makes her heart drop. "Known Siblings: Duncan, Sara (Older Sister)" And she sees the photo to confirm it, she feels sick. She had just tried to get her own sister turned into a sex slave and Dr. Sanderson was just going to let her do it. The world spins and she tries to get up but she faints and falls to the floor.

* * *

Candy is standing in a brightly lit corridor, looking around; she sees various doors and nothing more. "Where am I?" She asks aloud.

"Your mind." She turns and sees the young man with the Ponytail from the photo in the file. "You...your?"

"You? Yes."

She turns and looks down the corridor again. "OK, why am I in my mind?"

Carl goes beside her. "You just found out Sara is your sister and you fainted and now your mind is activating a defense mechanism to stop you going into shock."

Candy turns to Carl. "Really?"

"Fuck knows, I'm just a guessing here." He says with a smile.

Candy gives him a scathing look. "A guess, you're my mind aren't you?"

Carl laughs. "Yes, and no. I'm Carl Duncan. Or more specifically I'm the part of Carl Duncan that Dr. Sanderson's Transformation Device forced me to repress deep into my subconscious. The device created a new personality, you."

Candy looks down feeling guilty. "Sorry."

Carl puts his arm around her shoulder. "Don't be. You have had a more fulfilling life than I ever will have. You have already gotten laid more times than I ever had." He gives her the OK symbol with his thumb and forefinger and winks which causes Candy to smile. 

Candy looks at the doors. "Where do these go?"

Carl looks at them. "Anywhere and everywhere. This is my memory; in each of these doors is a different memory and different moment in my life before I became you. Through that door is my earliest memory, drawing on the walls in crayon. That one is of Sara pushing my sled down a hill. First day of School, first day at high school, first sexual experience the works. But to calm your mind, I have to show you that one." He points to a door. "It isn't pleasant."

"What is it?" Candy asks.

Carl looks uneasy. "My mother's death bed. I have to show it to you." 

He lightly pushes her along and they come to the door, he grabs the handle and turns it. It swings open and they are in a hospital, in a single room with a window showing the corridor beyond. Lying on the bed is a woman around middle age but she looks weak and skinny, breathing seems to be difficult for her. Next to her is a teenage Carl, without a pony tail. "What was wrong with her?" Candy asks with a tear.

"Cervical Cancer, she had only minutes left by this point. She wanted to see each of us privately before she passed. She had already spoken to Sara, this was my turn."

"I don't think I should be watching this." Candy says with unease. 

"Candy, she was your Mom as well, please, you need to see this."

Candy watches as the frail woman opens her eyes and sees Carl. "Hi Sweetie."

The young Carl has tears in his eyes. "Hi Mom."

"Hey, don't be afraid Carl. It's OK to feel sad but don't be afraid."

Carl wipes his eyes and holds her hand. "Aren't you afraid?"

She smiles. "No Carl. Everyone has to go sometime. Listen Sweetie, I don't have much time left and I need to tell you something."

"What is it Mom?" The young Carl asks.

"Before you were born, the doctors told your Dad and me that we couldn't have children, so we adopted Sara. She was the most beautiful Baby girl we had ever seen. Shortly after, I got pregnant with you. You were our miracle Baby. Sara was about to become a Toddler and god forgive us we considered giving her back to the Orphanage. But we couldn't do it; we loved her like our own."

Carl turns and sees Sara though the window into the hospital corridor. "Does she know?"

He turns back and she looks sad. "I tried to tell her but I couldn't. Carl, she must never know, the truth could hurt her. Promise me sweetie, promise you will love her and care for her. Promise me you will look out for her."

Carl smiles. "Of course I will Mom, she is my sister after all." 

"Good boy. I love you Carl, my previous Baby." 

Carl leans in and hugs his Mom. "I love you too."

Candy feels Carl's hand on hers. "That's enough." He pulls her though the door and closes it. "I never told her Candy. I watched out for her and now she is in danger. Dr. Sanderson will stop at nothing to get her and her feminist organisation. I went in undercover to get information but somehow he found out."

"What can I do?" Candy asks desperately. 

"Candy, you have money and resources now. Sara is our priority."

"Carl, you know what I tried to do." Candy says shamefully.

Carl nods. "And that wasn't your fault. The Transformation Device detected my love for my sister and manipulated that into lust. We are being played and Dr. Sanderson is using you to stop her and her group. Listen, let me in your mind, you will get my knowledge of that place and then you can contact my Sister's group to stop them. Candy, we can stop them."

Candy feels strange. "What..."

"It's OK, you are waking up, let me in Candy...let...me...in."

* * *

Candy wakes up with a pounding headache and sits up. She rubs her temple and thinks, was it real or just a dream? Then certain things pop up, a big red bike she got on her seventh birthday, drawing on the walls in Crayon and...a number, a telephone number. Candy grabs a phone and dials the number not sure what to expect. It rings and a familiar woman's voice answers. "Hello?"

"Sara?" Candy asks.

There is a pause. "Who is this?"

"We met the other night, my name is Candy."

There is another long pause. "How did you get this number?"

"Listen to me; I know things about Dr. Sanderson and his base of operations. If you want to stop him, come to my house."Candy hangs up the phone.

Candy spends the next hour or so getting ready; she has a shower and has changed into some ordinary clothes, a pair of jeans and a tight black t-shirt showing her bust. She looks down and thinks it isn't noticeable that her cock is there, it is hurting slightly as she hasn't done anything sexual since Gregory passed. She looks in a nearby mirror to check her makeup is OK. She looks at her watch waiting and waiting. Now she knows Sara is her sister she is really nervous. Does she tell her? Does she already know? Eventually she hears a van pull up, she looks out the window and sees Sara and seven other girls marching towards the door and they knock. Candy takes a deep breath, and then opens the door. Sara seems to look at her and then speaks. "I'm sorry for your loss."

Candy indicates for them to enter. They all walk in and Candy knows all seven girls by name from Carl's memory. A dark haired girl named Trisha, a red head called Anne, a blond short haired girl named Amy, a brunette named Irene, a brunette with purple highlights named Ellen, another blond named Helen and a Gothic looking girl called Linda. Sara introduces them but Candy pretends to not know them. "I have much to discuss with you." Candy says.

"Well, please don't be offended if we don't trust you. You are a product of Sanderson's machine are you not?" Sara asks.

Candy looks awkward. "I am. But I also want to bring him down."

"Why?" Sara asks.

Candy says what she knows; she guessed it as soon as she heard the news. "I want to bring down the Son of a Bitch that killed Gregory." 

* * *

The next few hours are dedicated to going over the plan. Sara's team brought with them the plans of the base, blue prints, photos the works. Candy is looking over Sara's shoulder at some blueprints. "We have established that this is Dr. Sanderson's office."

Candy nods. "It is but you are going to have a hard time getting in. The base is underground and the only way in or out is the Elevator which is locked in the day and locked down at night. Shelly, his secretary has to buzz you down via a camera during opening hours."

"Wait, I heard you got in at closing time one time, how did you do it?" Trisha asks.

Candy smiles. "Due to fire and safety regulations there must be a stairway in case of fire, it's hidden within the same Business building you'll find the elevator in, find the door and find the stairway."

Sara looks impressed. "How did you..."

"Gregory told me." Candy lied. Somehow she knew where to find it, only now she knows from Carl's memories how she knew. "The door has a simple locking mechanism; you will need to pick it."

"No problem there." Helen says. "I have picked a few locks in my time, shouldn't be an issue."

Sara nods. "Good, now the plan is simple, infiltrate the base at night, sabotage the Device and steal all files on his clients. Time to name and shame them. Then, we wait for him to arrive in the morning and we take him to the authorities with our evidence. "

Candy leans in now. "Wait, if we supply the evidence it's inadmissible as evidence in a court of law, especially if it's stolen."




The Transformation Device Ch. 04



"Doesn't matter, people will know about him and that's enough. No client will touch him and he won't be able to open a business ever again. We will ruin him and that's enough. OK, we go immediately..."

"No, not you." Candy says.

Sara looks taken back. "Why?" 

Candy looks awkward. "He is obsessed with catching you. If you get captured and put in the machine the group is done and he wins."

"Wait one..."

"She's right." Irene says out of nowhere. "We can handle this ourselves Sara, you are too important. We will go in and report back here. If you don't hear from us in 4 hours then run. You too Candy."

Candy nods. Sara looks disappointed. "I don't like it. Be careful girls and call if you get in trouble. He goes down or we all go down."

So with the plan all finalized, they said their goodbyes and Candy and Sara watch as the van drives off. As they head back into the house Candy bends over in discomfort. "Are you OK?" Sara asks concerned.

"Fine." Candy lies. "Excuse me a moment." Candy runs upstairs to her room and closes the door, she removes her jeans and her panties are soaked in pre-cum, she hasn't relieved herself since Gregory died now she is about to burst. She pulls her panties down freeing her aching cock and she sits on her bed with he back to the door. She grabs it and it about to masturbate when. "I can help with that."

Candy turns suddenly and there is Sara standing at the door. "Sara, don't..."

"Shh, it's OK. I know all about you." Sara says while making her way over to Candy. "I felt it pressing against me the night we danced. I always found the idea of the best of both worlds quite exciting." She walks in front of Candy and sees her glistening leaking hard cock. "Oh you poor thing. I heard of his methods, constant arousal to help his control. Here, let me help." She gets to her knees.

Candy immediately feels guilt knowing she is Carl's sister, and technically hers. "No..."

"Shh, it's OK."

Before Candy can stop her, Sara wraps her lips around her cock and starts to suck. Candy groans and puts her arms behind her back to stop her falling back. She feels Sara working her tongue along her shaft and around her tip of her cock. "Oh God, yes." Candy starts to breathe heavily and without warning she cums straight into Sara's mouth. 

Sara swallows as much as she but Candy won't stop cumming, so she pulls herself off and gets a face full and Candy stops. Sara wipes it off her face smiling. "I think you needed that." 

Candy looks at Sara covered in cum and smiles herself. Candy hands her a wet wipe from her bedside table so she can clean herself up. "Well, I just have to return the favor." Candy says and she pulls Sara forward and plants a kiss on her, which Sara accepts and leans into Candy. Their hands roam each other's bodies as Sara forces Candy to lie back on the bed. They break the kiss apart. "Take your pants off." Candy tells Sara. 

Sara smiles and kneels upright; she then undoes the buckle on her belt and removes her tight jeans. Candy licks her lips seeing she is wearing a black thong and she immediately smells Sara's arousal and it drives her cock wild. When her jeans are fully off, Candy doesn't wait and immediately goes straight between Sara's legs and starts to probe her tongue along her pussy. Sara groans as Candy pushes aside her thong freeing her sex. Candy takes a huge intake of breath enjoying the smell and then probes her tongue into her pussy. "Oh yes, right there, yes." Candy continues licking her out and finds her clit, concentrating all her efforts on that. Sara continues to groan and she lifts her shirt off so she can reach her breasts, then she caresses and pinches her nipples as Candy works her magic. "Oh fuck yes, yes." She says feeling an orgasm coming. She strokes Candy's hair as Candy continues licking her clit. "Deeper, faster, yes there." She groans and pinches her nipples harder, and she cums and screams as her orgasm hits. 

Candy emerges with a smile on her face. "Enjoy that?"

"Fuck yes." She grabs Candy and plants a kiss on her and lays her down on the bed. 

She pulls off Candy's shirt exposing her breasts and Sara leans down and starts to suckle on Candy's tits. Candy's cock seems to tighten from arousal as Sara does this and she groans as pre-cum starts to leak from her cock. "Oh god, I...can't...take...it." Sara switches to the other breast enjoying the feeling of Candy squirming under her. "Please...I...I..." 

Sara pops up grinning and Candy immediately goes for Sara's tits, Sara is caught off guard as Candy licks and suckles her hard nipples. "Fucking hell Candy." She says smiling. She groans and licks her lips, her pussy screaming for attention again. "You're so good at foreplay, but what about the main event?"

Candy stops and spins Sara around so Sara is lying on her back, Candy smiles triumphantly as she spreads Sara's legs. "Ready?"

Sara nods. "I want to feel your Candy cane." Sara says with a laugh.

Candy then guides her stiff hard cock into her pussy and starts to thrust. Sara starts groaning and she reaches up and pinches Candy's nipples as she fucks her. Candy groans as Sara does this, adding to the pressure on Candy's cock. Candy leans down and suckles again on Sara's tits as she continues to thrust. Sara groans harder and even forces herself down trying to get Candy to go deeper. Candy comes up for air and also groans. "Oh god." Candy continues thrusting loving the sound of Sara's groaning beneath her, the sound alone driving her wilder and she quickens her thrusting. "I'm going to cum." She says suddenly. "Oh god, can't hold...it." Candy is unable to control the pressure anymore.

"Do it, oh god fill me with your seed Candy, fuck me, fill me, make a whore out of me."

The dirty talk drives her wild and she thrusts harder, then her cock spasms and she cums deep into Sara's pussy. Wave after wave of pleasure hits both of them as the pressure eases on Candy's cock. Candy collapses on top of Sara in a sweaty heap and they both gasp for breath as Sara strokes Candy's hair. "That...was...different." Candy says between breaths.

"It sure was Carl." Sara says.

Candy freezes, her insides turn cold as she lifts herself off of Sara and looks at her, Sara looks the same but now has a sympathetic smile. "How? When?"

"I figured it out after the party. You were the only person we could think of that used to be Carl."

Candy lifts herself off of Sara not sure what to say or think. "But, that must mean..."

Sara nods. "Dad told me after Mom died and before he died. I know I'm adopted. At the party when I saw you, I didn't know it was you but I saw this happy sexy person. Carl was never truly happy, so when I figured it out, I felt guilty. Not because I was attracted to you, but because it was my fault you became Candy." Candy sees tears rolling down Sara's eyes. "I promised Mom I would look after you and look out for you. I failed, I let that son of a bitch change you, I'm so sorry Candy, I'm so truly sorry." Sara starts to weep openly.

Candy leans in and hugs her. "It's OK sweetie. I'm happy now; it's like the time you caught me wearing your panties. Maybe I was always Candy inside, I am happy now, especially as I have you in my life again. I should be apologizing."

Sara breaks off the hug. "Why?"

Candy feels guilt now and looks away from Sara. "I asked Sanderson to turn you into my slave."

There is a silence, one that is both awkward and high in tension. Candy feels numb with guilt. "Why?"

Candy takes a deep breath. "I think the Transformation Device detected a love and bond between us, and it turned it into lust. I didn't know, how could I? Somehow memories are flooding back and I now know. I'm sorry, I failed, I promised Mom to look out for you and look after you."

As Candy sits there, she feels Sara's hand on her shoulder. "Now we can. We can look out for each other. I love you Candy."

Candy turns with tears in her eyes and she sees Sara, looking more beautiful than ever before. "I love you too."

They start to kiss again and hands start to roam again. "Ready for round two?" Sara asks with a smile.

Candy smiles back. "Try and stop me."And they start to kiss and caress each other again.

* * *

The seven girls arrive at the Building Candy mentioned, it looks like your standard business building, and there is even a night watch man. They get out of the van and run over to the building keeping their backs to the wall. Trisha in front looks inside and looks back at the others. "There's a guard, Anne, dart gun." 

Anne hands her what looks like a very small handgun, Trisha checks and sees it is loaded and closes it. She puts her finger to her lips to the others and goes to the glass door. She knocks on the door to get the security guards attention. He spots her and makes his way over. He unlocks the door and opens it. "Can I help you Miss?"

Trisha smiles. "It's Ms actually." She quickly brings the gun up and fires it straight into the guard's neck. He grabs his necks as his eyes widen, then close. Trisha quickly grabs him to lower him gently to the floor. "Clear." She calls and the other girls come running in. They close the door behind them as Trisha drags the Guard behind his desk. Linda locks the door again and they re-group. "OK girls, look around for a door marked 'Basement Level, Authorized Personnel Only', that's the secret entrance."

They all nod and go searching around, it only takes about a minute before Linda shouts that she found it. Helen comes running over to unlock it. As she puts the pins into the lock the door gently swings open, it was already unlocked. They all stare at the door unsure what to do. "Maybe someone forgot to lock it." Helen says hopefully while putting her tools away.

"Or maybe it's a trap." Irene says.

Trisha steps forwards and pushes the door all the way. "We won't know till we go down." 

The stairway is dark but a flashlight sorts that. They all creep down the stairs as quietly as they can. In the dark it seems to take forever, but after awhile they reach the bottom where there is another door. Helen barges through but Trisha turns the knob and opens the door. She indicates with her finger to keep quiet and signals for them all to enter. They all creep in and tiptoe down the corridor and they come to a turning by the elevator doors, they turn and find an empty reception desk, and three doors, one leading to Sanderson's office, one leading to the testing room, and one that leads to the Device. The area is empty but all the lights are one. Trisha again signals for them to stay quiet and they walk. 

They creep further into the corridor until they are near the reception desk. Trisha spots that the computer is on, it seems to be loading something, as she nears the computer monitor it reads'100% Complete'. Trisha then hears a hissing noise, she turns quickly only to see the other girls begin to choke and hold their throats. Trisha then holds her breath but in doing so she has breathed in the gas, so she feels dizzy and falls to her knees as she watches the others fall to the floor and close their eyes. Trisha's eyes start to flicker and she feels weak, she drops the dart gun trying to stay up. As Trisha falls trying to stay conscious, she hears some high heels walking towards them, she sees in a haze the shape of a woman but can't make out her features except that she is wearing a gas mask. She picks up the Dart gun and walks to the computer and types some commands. Another hissing sound starts and she pulls the mask off but Trisha still can't make her out in the haze, she reaches for a cell phone and dials a number. Trisha hears a thick British accent speak into the phone. "Hello, I have those seven girls you wanted. The Sheik should be happy with them once they have been through the Device." She stops to listen. "No, the leader isn't here she must be at the Walsh mansion. Send a helicopter, no witnesses and no survivors." She hangs up the phone.

Trisha breaths out and breaths in some oxygen clearing her head. "I won't go in the device you..."

The woman fires the Dart gun at Trisha. "My dear, what choice do you have?" Trisha falls into unconsciousness.

To Be Concluded.



The Transformation Device Ch. 05



Authors Note: Here is the fifth Chapter in the Transformation Device series. It has been a hell of a journey and I'm so proud so many of you love this story arc and I'm just relieved the Emails asking when it will be done will finally stop, lol. Sorry for all the delays, I have had some health issues recently and I have been trying to get a literary agent for my other works. Thank you all and I hope you enjoy this. 

* * *

Dr. Sanderson looks through the window in his office enjoying the look of the six unconscious girls strapped to gurneys waiting to be put in the Transformation Device, the feisty one, Trisha she was called, is just being finalized. He hears high heels and turns to see Shelly enter. "Morning Shelly." He looks at his watch and sees it is 3 am. "Sorry to get you in so early but a new batch has arrived. That new security firm seem to have done the trick."

"I was awake already sir so it's no problem. And yes sir, so I heard."

"After Candy got in undetected I thought splashing out on a new security system was for the best. So we have this problem solved, what about the leader?" He asks.

"I have heard from the Security Firm that they are now dealing with it." Shelly tells him.

Dr. Sanderson hears the Device open and he turns to see the once feisty Trisha emerge, wearing a light blue Harem outfit, her dark hair now blond with bigger tits, and a smile across her face.

* * *

Candy is still awake; she has Sara asleep at her side. She lays there in the moonlight enjoying the stillness, the quiet. Candy feels truly contempt. Gregory never slept with her after sex, he always went to another room. Now she is enjoying the feeling of someone next to her relaxed and asleep knowing they are safe with you. Sara stirs and wakes up. "What time is it?"

Candy looks over at the alarm clock. "Ten past three."

Sara suddenly sits up and picks up her discarded jeans and pulls her phone out. "Shit."

"What?" Candy asks alarmed. 

"I haven't heard from the girls. They should have checked in by now." She dials a number and puts the phone to her ear. "Shit, straight to voice-mail."

Candy gets out of bed. "Let's get changed and head down there. We better check on them." They both quickly put their cloths back on, as Candy is putting her boots on, she hears something. She turns to Sara who has also stopped. Candy slowly walks to the window and opens the curtain. A blinding light hits her as she sees a Helicopter heading towards the house. "Oh shit!"

Suddenly Sara tackles her to the ground as a barrage of bullets smashes though the window and walls. It seems to go on and on. Candy covers her ears as the bullets rip through the wall and destroy everything in their path. It stops suddenly and Sara pulls her up. "Come on, we have to move!" The both run out of the room as they hear more bullets ripping through the wall. They run down the corridor as the Helicopter turns and fires into the Corridor. They both dive down a turn in the corridor and crawl towards the stairs. "Keep going, don't stop." Sara shouts.

* * *

The Gunner stops firing as he talks in his radio. "Base, we have lost visual on the targets."

A female British accent replies. "Then use your missiles, burn the house to the ground."

"Roger." He flips a switch and the missiles arm themselves.

* * *

Sara and Candy are now running down the stairs towards the front door. "Wait, the garage has cars we can..." that's as far as Candy got, as a huge explosion hits the top floors. The force of it knocking them both off their feet. Candy is disorientated and her ears are whistling, she sees Sara getting to her feet in slow motion. Her head pounding, not sure where she is, Sara grabs her and tries pulling her towards the garage, but another missile hits the house, and then blackness.

* * *

Dr. Sanderson types away at the Transformation Device helping the team getting these girls ready for the Sheik. Time is not on their side as three out of seven are ready to go. Shelly walks in pushing a trolley full of drinks for the workers. "Coffee's ready."

"Thank you Shelly." Dr. Sanderson says.

"Oh, we have just received word that our other problem has been dealt with." Shelly says before leaving.

Dr. Sanderson stops to smile. "Excellent." And he continues to work.

* * *

Sound, some kind if sound. What is it? Talking, there are people talking. Her head, why does her head hurt. She can't move, why can't she move? Candy tries to open her eyes but that is taking tremendous effort. Her senses are coming back as she hears men talking and moving things. "Help." Candy calls. "I'm here." She calls again. 

She hears frantic movement and she opens her eyes. She is covered in rubble and around her are broken beams and ash. The helicopter, Sara, where is Sara? Is she OK? She hears things being moved away and soon a beam of light hits her, she closes her eyes as the light is blinding. "Are you hurt?" A male voice says.

"I don't know." Candy replies. She can't feel any pain but she may be in shock.

"Hang tight, we will get you out."

She opens her eyes to see a member of the Fire Department. Soon men are moving more rubble and making more of a hole, a medic climbs down to check on her, but she pushes him off and forces herself up. "Keep still; you may have a broken back."

"I'm fine just get me out." Candy says and one of the firemen holds out his hand and helps her out. 

"It's OK, we have you." He says.

The medic climbs out after her. "Anyone else in the building?"

Candy suddenly panics. "Sara, where's Sara?"

The medic grabs her to stop her panicking. "She is fine; she is just getting treated at the Ambulance, this way." Candy runs ahead of the medic. "Lady you need to stop moving about, you may..."

Candy turns suddenly. "Shut Up!"

Candy turns a corner and sees Sara sitting in the Ambulance as another Medic is trying to treat a cut on her head. "Please, let my find her, she's trapped." Sara says.

Candy just runs towards her, as she nears, Sara spots her and she gets up and runs to Candy and they both hug each other. "I thought you were gone!" Candy says crying.

"Me too." Sara says as they both just hug for the longest time. The paramedic seems to have given up and has walked back to the Ambulance. 

The break apart and Sara looks at Candy. "You have a cut sweetie."

"Look who's talking."

They both laugh and go to the Paramedics to get cleaned up and checked over. After getting cleaned, band aids and a quick check over they are told it would be best to go to the Hospital.

"No, we aren't going."

"Miss, it would be..."

"She said no!" Sara says suddenly and they back off. They both move away from the ambulance and see the house. It is nothing but rubble, it is gone. "We're lucky we survived."

Candy wipes a tear away. "We need to go."

"Where? My place won't be safe now." Sara says.

Candy turns to Sara. "What about Carl's place?"

* * *

They enter Carl's old apartment with shopping bags full of a change of clothes and equipment. The whole apartment is covered in dust. "I kept paying the rent; I just couldn't let the landlord get rid of your things." Sara says sadly.

Candy is looking around remembering images of a past life here, living alone and being alone. It wasn't a happy place nor was it a sanctuary anymore, just a depressing memory. "They won't think to look for us here. But it won't be for long."

After getting the hot water to work, they both have a shower each and get cleaned up. Candy is surprised that the shower drain isn't clogged with building dust by the time they are done. They go through Carl's old things and find some guns that the feminist group left him in case things got ugly. So now they have a handgun each, not much but it's something. They are looking at Sara's phone with pictures of Sanderson's base plans on it. "We will enter via the stairway again. They must have been hit by an ambush." Sara says.

"Or a booby trap. They may have stepped up security after my little adventure." Candy says with a hint of guilt.

"So, they hit a security system. What could have taken them all out at once?" Sara asks, then realization hits her. "Gas!"

Candy nods in agreement. "It must be. Can't think what else could have stopped them all. We need gas masks."

Sara nods. "There is a military store nearby; we can purchase a couple there."

Candy has a thought and a plan. It is reckless and stupid but it's the only thing she can think of doing. "Listen, they don't know we both survived yet, so I'll go in on my own..."

"No." Sara says suddenly.

"Listen." Candy says hoping she will. "When they think I'm alone and if I get ambushed, you can then come in. You are too important, what else can they do to me?" Candy asks. It's true, they have already altered her into a sex toy, and what else could they possibly do to her?

Sara seems to show agreement n her facial expression but still hangs her head. "I don't like it."

Candy takes her hand. They both stare at each other properly since coming back to Carl's place. "I can take care of myself. Plus, I'll pretend you died, it will throw them off the scent."

* * *

They sit in a car outside the business building waiting. Candy, wearing nothing but black is going over her supplies. Gun, stun gun, gas mask and a smoke grenade in case they need it. Candy sees the last employee leave and the security guard locks up. "OK, I'll go in. Listen, wait at least an hour for me. I want to get my own revenge on the son of a bitch."

"Look after yourself and be careful." Sara says with a hint of worry. They lean in and kiss and then Candy gets out of the car. She makes her way to the door and knocks. The security guard walks over looking a little cautious. "Yeah?" He asks through the door.

"Hi, my husband left his briefcase here, he asked me to get it for him." Candy says with pleading in her voice.

"Why isn't he here?"

"The idiot is at a presentation with some very important clients and he can't leave them hanging high and dry now. Please?" Candy asks looking desperate.

The guard looks sympathetic. "OK." He unlocks the door and lets her in. "Sorry for being Cautious, some crazy girl shot me with a dart last night."

"Sorry to hear that." Candy says and fires her stun gun at him. He spasms and falls to the floor. Candy then hits him in the back of the head with the butt of the gun and he is unconscious. She then drags him to the desk but leaves the front door unlocked so Sara can come in later. After she is sure he is out cold, she runs to the door leading to the base. She checks the door and it is locked, she pulls out her lock pick kit and picks the lock as Sara taught her to do earlier and the door swings open. The stairway is dark but Candy pulls out a flashlight and down she goes. She reaches the door and pulls out her gas mask and puts it on, just in case. She opens the door and steps into the corridor. She carefully and quietly turns the corner and the receptions desk is empty and the computer is off. The door to Dr. Sanderson's office is open, Candy taking her chance runs to the office on tiptoe and puts her back to the wall, she looks inside and there is Dr. Sanderson, looking out the window with his back to the office door. She takes her mask off and walks in closing the door. "Shelly, the last girl is ready, get shipment ready." He waits for a response. "Shelly?" He turns and see's Candy pointing a gun at him, she has angry tears in her eyes. "Candy?"

"Hands on your head." Candy orders.

"Wait, what's..."

"I said hands on your head now!" Candy shouts. He complies. "On your knees." 

He goes to his knees. "What is the meaning of this?"

Candy just laughs. "Revenge you piece of shit. First making me forget who I was, getting Gregory killed and attacking me and Sara last night."

Dr. Sanderson looks really confused. "What? Gregory's dead?"

Candy now looks confused as well. He should know if he called the helicopter to her house last night. But his confusion seems legit. "You didn't know? You ordered it, you must have. He outbid you for that age regression thing after I gave him your Transformation Device plans."

Again Dr. Sanderson looks really confused. "No, I purchased it, it arrived the other day. I never had him killed, I swear. I alter people I don't kill them." He says to her.

Candy now looks around the room to make sure they are still alone. "What about attacking my home last night with a Helicopter?"

He just shakes his head. "No, that wasn't me either. I heard you were being dealt with, I didn't know they were going to try and kill you."

"Who?" Candy asks.

"Some security firm, they installed the extra security around here. I asked Shelly to sort out the details." He explains.

Candy feels something hit the bottom of her stomach, a huge weight, something they had not foreseen. "What?"

"Shelly was speaking to the security firm. Shelly was in charge of getting the Age Regression Device. Shelly is in charge." As he says this he suddenly looks confused as a realization hits him, and it hits Candy too.

Candy takes a step back. "What do you mean, Shelly's in charge?" Candy asks, her heart pounding hard against her chest.

Dr. Sanderson looks more confused; he is looking around the office as if seeing it for the first time trying to piece a puzzle together. "I...don't...know...I...don't...don't..."

Candy didn't hear her enter, she was too distracted. It wasn't her voice either; the American one was gone, replaced with a British accent. "Command override, Freeze." Candy is frozen to the spot, she can't move, and she can see that Dr. Sanderson is also frozen and looking worried. "Candy, stand next to him and drop to your knees and face me." Candy walks without any control over her body and she stands next to Dr. Sanderson. She then turns and falls to her knees and there is Shelly standing at the door. Who closes it after Candy gets to her knees. "There, you can now ask questions." Shelly says with a thick British accent.

Candy's mouth can now move. "What is going on? Who are you?"

Shelly smiles and paces the room. "Well, I'm controlling my slaves is what I'm doing. As for who I am, I'm Dr. Shelly Sanderson. Founder of this company and inventor of the Transformation Device." Shelly smiles as she says this.

Candy looks sideways at the man next to her. "If you're Dr. Sanderson, then who is this?"

Shelly laughs. "Oh that is a fun story. You see, I invented the Transformation Device some time ago. As a teenager, I watched my Dad get more and more sexually frustrated as Mother stopped having sex with him. It changed him; he got angrier and harder to live with. So, after studying hypnosis, I hypnotized Mother dear to be Daddy's sex slave. He didn't know of course and Mother kept trying to break the hypnosis but I learned ways of keeping the control. Father became a better person and I was amazed how regular sexual intercourse changed a man's perspective. So my goal was to create the perfect slave, the perfect sexual being for my clients. Society runs on the idea of getting laid, we base our whole existence on getting our next fuck. Men earn more money to attract women; they clean and make an effort to attract a mate, so I take out all the hard work for them, at a price.

But I had a problem; Men don't want to go to a woman to order their slaves, so I had to create an alter ego. I found this pathetic man begging for cash in the streets, so I put him in the device, changed his appearance and implanted the idea he was me. I gave him a history, knowledge of the device the works, everything he needed to run this company. He did an excellent job but I'm fed up with a man getting all the credit. Now I am the only one offering these services it won't matter to my clients what sex I am. I can now show my true face at last."

The other Dr. Sanderson is now openly weeping, he looks down on himself. "Then, who am I?"

"Nobody, you never were an anybody. Slave will be silent; Candy and I need a girl chat." Shelly says to the other Dr. Sanderson.

He tries to talk but no words come out. Candy however looks at Shelly with hatred. "It was always you. You found out who I was?"

"Yes, for years I made him think I was staff, I even implanted an idea that he made me some slaves as a reward for my services. After I found out about you, I made him turn you into Gregory's slave. Then I found out the bastard Gregory was trying to steal my design. I humored him by playing dumb and letting him order you a slave. Then he outbid me for the Age Regression device that this worthless piece of crap..." She points to the other Dr. Sanderson. " actually discovered before me. I should reward him for that I suppose. I cancelled the deal with you and then I ordered the hit on your Master." She smiles and laughs at Candy's expression.

Candy feels anger rising but in her paralyzed state she can't do anything about it. "You bitch, I'll..."

"Do nothing Candy. How can you? You see that feminist group has always been a thorn in my side. When you were placed in the Device, I implanted a suggestion that you found your sister to be very sexy. Knowing you would eventually cross paths I waited till you made the order. Then this idiot overcharged you and you ingeniously made him give you discount. That was fun by the way." Shelly says.

"Wait." Candy says. She looks confused as she remembers that day. "When you were in my power, you kept your American accent, how?"

Shelly shrugs her shoulders. "I'm not sure, maybe it was a subconscious defense mechanism making sure I didn't reveal my true self. Fascinating really, I should write a thesis on it." Shelly says with a smug look on her face.

"How did you do this without him noticing?" Candy asks indicating the former Dr. Sanderson next to her.

"Simple, I control him and made him forget anything suspicious. I simply hold his hand and twirl my thumb around his hand and he is open to suggestion and instructions."

Candy has a sudden thought. "Wait; are you really the true master? If this man came from the Device and believes himself to be the true Dr. Sanderson, then how do you know you're not a product of the Device?" Candy asks with hope she is right.

Shelly's face drops. "I...I...don't'..." Candy smiles then Shelly laughs, Candy's smile fades. "Oh please. I put in a memory interface. Embedded in that device is a record of every single person to have ever stepped foot in that Device. Entry one, Homeless subject 01, aka, that man next to you. Also includes before and after photos. Guess who is the only person who can access that function? Me, that's who. I am the real Dr. Sanderson sweet heart. The one and soon to be only. Slave will stand." The male Sanderson stands up. "Slave will follow me to the Transformation Device, time to test that age regression add on."

His eyes widen as he follows Shelly out the door. Candy tries to move but she can't, somehow Shelly's control is still in place, she closes her eyes hoping to beat it.

* * *

He is so scared and confused; he is Dr. Sanderson, isn't he? All this time he believed he was in control only to find out his secretary was always in charge. He follows unable to control his actions as she leads him towards the Transformation Device. To the side the team of scientists are loading up the girls from the Feminist group into a truck, they turn to see Sanderson following Shelly in a trance and they look confused. "Continue with your duties. Don't worry about this." She tells them. 

They follow her commands and continue. "Please...don't." He manages to say as she types commands at the device computer screen.

"You wanted this thing, so it's fitting your reward is that you should be the first test subject. Slave will remove his clothes." He starts to strip down in front of Shelly and the other Scientists and his face goes red from shame. His lab coat, shirt, tie and pants are soon all off. He shakes taking off his underwear from the shame of it. Soon he is completely nude and Shelly presses a button and the door to the Device opens. "Slave will enter and sit on the chair." She says with a smile. 




The Transformation Device Ch. 05



He walks into the chamber and sits in the chair which immediately restrains him. "What are you going to do?" He manages to ask.

Shelly smiles wickedly. "Well, you enjoyed what happened to Candy. So I was thinking about making you my personal 18 year old slut." 

He looks on in horror as the door slides shut and he is in darkness. The chair turns to show a screen with a message flashing. "Welcome Dr. Sanderson mark 2, are you ready to be processed?"

A bright pink light comes on as the device gets ready. "Override command, code 776456." He says hopefully.

"That command does not compute. Your voice command has been deleted. Please stand by for hair removal." The chair shoots up so he is standing and the back moves away but keeping him restrained. Some arms appear and they begin to spray a horrible smelling liquid on his body. The device seemed to wait forever; soon it felt like the stuff was going to burn through his skin until some hoses started to spray him with water washing the stuff off, along with his chest, arm, leg, underarm and pubic hair. Soon he shivers as his body is now hairless. "There, isn't that better?" The device asks.

"Please, stop doing this." He pleads.

The chair sits him back down again and a head clamp holds his head in place. "What are you doing?"

"You have an unacceptable amount of stubble on your face, a lady has none." An arm appears and begins to apply shaving cream to his face. He keeps absolutely still when a razor appears and begins shaving his face. When done, the clamp disappears and more robotic arms appear. "Beginning lazar treatment." Lazar strips start to slowly go around his body, he feels a slight tingling sensation as the lazar hits, and he is not sure if he is imagining it or if he is feeling the lasers. Soon they pass over his just shaven face. The arms go away only for the back of the chair to move away and force him into a standing position again. "Let's get a look at you." The device says as a camera appears and begins to roam his body. "Breasts need enlarging; hips need some work, the penis needs taking away..."

"What?" He asks suddenly.

Shelly's voice sounds over the speakers. "Well, we have never tried gender reassignment with this device before, you are not just testing the age regression, and you will be our first man to woman. Aren't you proud? Now, I have to leave to tend to our guest, I'll be back to check the finished result."

"No, please don't!" He screams at the speaker. It makes a popping sound indicating that Shelly has turned off her mike.

* * *

Candy has been on her knees for awhile now; she is looking around trying to move. But her body won't respond. Soon she hears those high heels again and Shelly re-enters the office. "Alone at last." She turns and closes the door. "Slave will stand at attention." 

Candy stands up, relieved to be on her feet. "How are you controlling me?" Candy asks.

Shelly smiles as she walks around Candy and starts to caress her ass. "Everyone who enters the device is implanted with the command to obey the programmer. Who is your programmer?"

"You are mistress." Candy says in a monotone. She then shakes her head. "No, stop this."

Shelly just laughs. "Why stop? You know, I really enjoyed our time together when you controlled me. I haven't stopped thinking about that day. So now your master is gone, I should take over as your mistress."

Candy spits right in Shelly's face. "Fuck you." 

Shelly smiles and wipes the spit off of her face. "Slave will go into the testing room and put on the Lingerie I left for her."

Candy starts to walk off out of the office into the testing room where she first met Gregory. On the bed in a baby blue lace bustier, matching stockings, heels and a thong. She recognizes as the exact same kind of lingerie she wore when Shelly was in her power. When Shelly walks into the room, Candy is standing to attention in the blue lingerie awaiting commands. "You won't get..."

"Slave will be silent." Candy stops talking. "Good, now I'm going to put you in a trance to avoid any hesitation or resistance. Command override, sleep." Shelly says and Candy's head slumps down and she falls asleep. Shelly smiles and starts to grope Candy's tits. "Candy, you will awake when I snap my fingers but you will still be in a trance." Shelly snaps her fingers and Candy's eyes open, they stare ahead looking at nothing. "Good, now I'll say a command and you will repeat the command, as you repeat the command it will become your truth. Do you understand?"

"Yes." Candy replies in a monotone.

"Good. Shelly Sanderson is your mistress."

"Shelly Sanderson is my mistress." Candy replies without emotion.

Shelly smiles as she continues. "You must obey all of your mistress' commands."

"I must obey all of my mistress' commands."

"You are sexually attracted to your mistress."

"I am sexually attracted to my mistress."

Shelly is laughing now. "You are hopelessly devoted to your mistress."

"I am hopelessly devoted to my mistress."

"Obeying your mistress makes you happy."

"Obeying my mistress makes me happy."

Shelly steps back and removes her clothes so she is now standing in front of Candy wearing nothing but her black bra, panties and stockings. "You, love your mistress."

Candy blinks a little then says. "I love my mistress."

"Good girl Candy, awake." Candy blinks and awakes, she sees Shelly standing in there in only her underwear and she licks her lips. Her cock starts to throb under her panties as she slowly steps towards her. "That's it, come to your mistress."

"I must obey." Candy says as she bows to Shelly.

"Good girl, now, service me slave." Candy falls to her knees and she puts her mouth between Shelly's legs and uses her hand to push her panties aside to get to her pussy. Her tongue reaches in and Shelly starts to moan. She places her hand on Candy's head to encourage her some more. "Yes I missed this; we have so much catching up to do slave." Soon Candy's tongue has found Shelly's clit and she works her magic. "Oh yes, yes that's it." Shelly starts to rub and squeeze her tits as Candy works her, and she feels pleasure building up around her, even Candy is groaning working away at Shelly's pussy. Candy can feel Shelly's pussy clenching and unclenching as she rolls her tongue around her clit and Shelly's knees begin to wobble as Candy licks her out. "You slut, you whore, make me cum, make me cum now." She commands. She grabs Candy's head and forces it further between her legs and she screams and cums on Candy's face. Shelly releases her and Candy falls back panting, her face moist with sweat as Shelly regains herself. "We will do more later, but first we have a certain sister of yours to deal with. Is she outside waiting for us?"

"Yes mistress." Candy replies.

"Then let us begin a welcoming party." Shelly says and laughs.

* * *

He sees a haze, a strange pick haze; he opens his eyes and wonders how long has he been asleep? When did he pass out or did the device put him out? He looks around and he realizes he feels, different. He looks down and he has a C cup! He has tits. "You are awake, please; let me show you what you look like."

A mirror drops down and he sees herself. He now has wide sexy hips, big C cup breasts and something that makes him scream, a pussy! He sees his face and it's now more feminine and his hair has been put in pigtails. He still looks around his 30's. "What have you done?" He is shocked to hear his voice is higher and more feminine. 

"Gender reassignment has been a success, you are now female. Now to begin age regression." A needle enters his arm with a tube attached and a purple liquid works its way into his arm, it tingles and feels strange as it spreads throughout his/her body. Then some electrodes attach themselves to his body and he feels an electric current run through her body and she watches in the mirror as her skin seems to get tighter, all signs of her being in her 30's starts to vanish and she begins to look younger and younger and younger until the current stops. "Scanning, age estimated at 24 years." The current starts again and she screams as it feels stronger. Her skin loses more imperfections as this goes on and on. She nearly loses consciousness as this goes on but it stops again. "Scanning, age estimated at 18 years, target reached." The needle comes out of her arm and she looks again in the mirror and sees a hot 18 year old girl staring back at her. The device now stands her up and a pair of pink thong panties travel up her legs and a matching bra are put on her as well. She looks in the mirror again. "See how pretty you are? You are going to be popular with your master."

She shakes her head. "No, stop this, please."

"The others you put in here begged as well, would you have stopped?" She has no reply but she is put back in a sitting position as a pair of head phones are placed over her head and a vibrator appears and it slowly makes its way into her new pussy. Her panties are pulled aside to allow it to enter. A faint buzzing sound is heard through the headphones. "What is your name?"

"You know what my name is." She replies.

"Yes, your name is Michelle."

"No it..." She stops as the buzzing gets louder and the vibrator comes to life. She feels it pulsate and send wave after wave of pleasure through her new body. 

"Michelle is such a sexy name, you are sexy, and you are Michelle."

She can't think straight, she knows subliminal messaging is being forced into her head but she can't stop it. "No...can't think...can't...concentrate...can't...can't..."

"You are sexy."

She makes a moaning sound. "Yes, I'm sexy."

"Michelle is a sexy name."

"Michelle...Michelle is a...is a sexy...name" 

"Your name, is Michelle."

She smiles and groans. "My name is Michelle."

"Good girl. You are a whore."

The buzzing, the pleasure from the vibrator, Michelle cannot resist it anymore. "I am a whore."

"You are a cum slut."

"I am a cum slut."

"You love to fuck and suck cocks."

"I love to fuck and suck cocks."

"Good girl. Now..." An alarm sounds. "Process interrupted." 

The door opens and in the light, Michelle can see two shadows of people, she vaguely recognizes them. "Help me!" She says.

* * *

Sara looks at her watch and knows it is time to go it, Candy has been gone awhile. She gets out of the van and checks to make sure her revolver is on her and she makes her way to the building. Candy left it unlocked for her. As she walks in the security guards comes to, sees her and gets to his feet. "Fuck this job, I quit. I didn't see you." He says as he just walks out of the building. 

"Well that was easy." Sara says to herself and makes her way to the door Candy told her about. The stairs behind the door go down and Sara makes her way down. She reaches the bottom and opens the door and enters the main corridor. It is deserted. "Candy?" She whispers. No reply. She slowly makes her way to the corner and looks around. She sees the secretary's desk and an open door which she remembers Candy telling her was the testing room when they looked over the blue-prints. She slowly makes her way to the door and looks in and see's Candy in blue Lingerie on her knees with her head bowed down. "Candy." She says and walks in, only to fall to her knees in pain as a bud of a gun is whacked on her head. She stays conscious but barley. 

"Finally, the great Sara Duncan in my possession." Shelly says as she closes the door. Then she picks up Sara's revolver and throws it to Candy who catches it.

"Candy, what's going on?" Sara asks confused.

"Oh don't blame Candy, poor girl can't control herself. I have full command over her simple brain. The only question is what to do with you? Put you in the device or kill you and be rid of you once and for all?"

Sara looks at Shelly with anger and hatred. "You must be the real brains in this organisation." Sara says.

"Clever girl. Dr Shelly Sanderson at your service. You have been a real pain in my arse for some time. You and your feminist group, it's people like you that made my childhood hell." She then slaps Sara across the face. "I don't want you alive; I hate the idea of you breathing any longer. No, I believe it will be fitting for the one you love to do the honour. Candy, kill Sara." Shelly orders.

Candy turns and points Sara's revolver at Sara. "Candy, don't do this. You are stronger than her..."

Shelly again hits Sara with the gun. "I command you to kill Sara Duncan."

Candy starts to shake; something in her mind is stopping her. Suddenly Karl appears in front of her making her jump. "Candy, she's your sister. We promised mom we would look after her."

"I must...obey." Candy says feeling a tear roll down her face.

"You are stronger Candy, stronger than you realize. You have been fighting your programming since you got it. You were meant to be a slave and you made your master think of you as a lover, which was you not a computer programme. Keep fighting it, I know you can." Karl says and vanishes from Candy's sight. 

Shelly looks impatient. "You must obey, shoot her!"

Sara looks at Candy with a tear rolling down her face. "I love you." Sara says softly.

"Shoot her now!" Shelly shouts.

Candy screams. "Leave us alone!" She then points the gun at Shelly and fires, a clean head-shot. Shelly falls to the floor dead as a ringing sound echoes in her ears. 

Candy falls to her knees, her head clearing as hot tears roll down her face. As she sobs, Sara is there and hugs her. The ringing stops as she finally hears Sara's voice. "It's OK sweetie, it's over. You're OK." They just hug and comfort each other for awhile. The programming by Shelly is gone and Candy is back to thinking straight. They break apart and see Shelly's body on the floor. "What have I done?" Candy says.

"What had to be done? It was me or her. You are not to blame Candy." Sara says. She then looks around. "Where is the other one?"

"Oh god, in the device." Candy says and she grabs her clothes.

They head down to the device; Candy explained what happened while she got dressed back into her clothes. "So it wasn't him?"

"No, he was just a puppet. We have to help him." Candy explains. They get to the device and see it says 92% complete. 

Candy quickly types some commands into the console and it suddenly stops and the door swings open. They look inside and see a young 18 year old girl in pick lingerie sitting there with headphones on and a vibrator buzzing away between her legs. She looks at them. "Help me."

Candy steps in and pulls the vibrator out. "Who are you?" Candy asks.

She smiles at her in a daze. "I'm Michelle, I love cocks, I'm a whore..."

"Shh, you can stop speaking now sweetie." Candy says. 

She looks over at Sara who looks at Michelle with pity. "What can we do?" Sara asks.

Candy thinks for a second and let's go of Michelle. She then types a few commands into the console. A needle appears and puts Michelle to sleep then the door closes. "What are you doing?" Sara asks.

"Giving her a second chance." They leave the machine to do its work while they go through files and other things on the computer. After about 30 minutes or so, the doors open again, Michelle is still asleep but she is now wearing a skirt, shoes and a blouse and she looks younger. 

Candy walks in, undoes the straps on her and pulls her out of the device. Sara appears with a wheelchair and she is placed into it. "What did you do Candy?" Sara asks concerned.

Candy smiles as she looks at Michelle. "Michelle is now Michelle Duncan, 15 years old and our adopted daughter. We are giving her a second chance at life. I programmed a past into her and removed the sexual programming. She will sleep for a few more hours so when she awakes we will be away from here."

Sara smiles at her feeling admiration. "That is a wonderful thing you just did for her."

"Well, it was better than sending her out as a young whore. Do we have everything?"

"Yep, files, client history, everything. We can name and shame everyone." Candy looks at the device and smiles and walks towards it. "Candy, what are you doing?" Sara asks.

Candy types some commands in. "You go with Michelle; there is one more thing I need to do before I leave."

"What?" Sara asks.

Candy just smiles at her. "I'm completing myself." She walks into the device and the door closes. Sara looks at the console and reads "Gender Reassignment beginning." Sara doesn't leave, she waits. After an hour, the door opens and Candy walks out and sees Sara smiling at her. "You waited."

"Of course I did. You just did a brave thing." Sara says and hugs her.

"I had to, I'm not a man anymore and having a constant boner was driving me crazy." They both laugh and cry, then they leave.

* * *

Breaking News:

"Good evening. We have just received a report from an anonymous source saying a company running within the United States, the Sanderson Foundation, has been kidnapping its own citizens and turning them into sex slaves to be sold to rich clients domestically and abroad. The President of the United States has demanded an immediate investigation and has demanded that any citizens sold to overseas parties must be returned immediately. We have several names of clients who have purchased sex slaves, one major client being Sheik Hassan who has denied all allegations. Allegations emerged while on a visit to the US and he is now being detained for questioning. We can also confirm a van was stopped by police and inside were several unidentified females who are now in care and being questioned. 

The building where the company operated has been searched and the body of Dr Shelly Sanderson was found; we have received unconfirmed reports she was shot dead. A strange device was also found and forensic computer scientists are now examining the device in question."

One Month Later:

"Good Evening. Sheik Hassan has been charged with Kidnapping and sex crimes in the United States. His home in the Middle East was searched and several American girls where found living in his home and they have now been sent back to the United States. They are being examined and it has been determined they were altered by what is being called the 'Transformation Device'. Several missing girls have also been found after detectives examined several documents from the company involved. In a related story the investigation into the Murder of Shelly Sanderson has been put on hold due to lack of evidence."

One year Later:

"Good Evening. Over twenty people today, including Sheik Hassan, were found guilty today of kidnap and sex crimes and have all been sentenced to life in prison without parole. Several of the girls who were altered are still getting treatment and some have made full recoveries. The device that was used to change them is being used again to slowly return them to their previous selves. We have also been told that once all treatment is complete the device will be destroyed. The victims of these crimes are now being awarded compensation and further charges against the accused are expected."

* * *

The house still remains a huge pile of bricks and other materials. The house will never be rebuilt. Candy stands beside it holding her diary of her story of the events that happened. She places it by some bricks and then grabs some more to bury it in the rubble. "Are you sure you want to do that? They will know you killed her." Sara says who has appeared next to her.

"I know, but the story needs to come out on what happened. Besides, we will be in Switzerland by the time they find it." Sara turns her around and hugs her.

"We had better go, our flight leaves in a few hours." Sara says to her while they hug.

"Hey guys are you going to hug all day or are we going to the airport?" Michelle shouts from the car.




The Transformation Device Ch. 05



"We will be there in a minute young lady." Candy shouts back with a smile. "I should have made her older." They both laugh and make their way back to the car. 

"Do you miss him still?" Sara asks on the walk.

Candy nods. "A little, what he did was terrible but he treated me right. Besides, he left me all his money; he must have felt guilty about it, unlike the others."

The get into the car and Michelle is texting away on her phone. "So, you are going to teach me to ski right?"

"Yes Michelle and it will be fun."

"Cool, are guys in Switzerland hot? France they are I know that, but what about the Swiss?" They both turn to look at her. "Hey I'm cool with you guys liking each other but I want a guy."

Candy laughs. "Yes they are very handsome over there."

"Cool." She says and continues to type away on her phone.

Sara laughs and starts the car. "Sixteen year olds, they never change."

Candy starts the car and they drive away. No charges were ever brought forward to Candy, the diary never mentioned Michelle's old identity and she was left alone by the authorities. Michelle also married when she turned 23 and lived a happy life, and Sara and Candy lived together in peace for the rest of their lives.

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In an old police warehouse the device just sits, waiting. A sheet of clear plastic covers it to protect it from dust, it has been used to repair the damage from converting all those people and they are now receiving counselling and treatment. The device is scheduled to be destroyed. A glitch in the computer makes it turn on, a command appears on screen. "Personality of Dr Sanderson uploaded to file, awaiting host." Candy's story has ended, but has the Device's?