Surrender

 

"Dearest are you still being all pouty and grouchy? you all mad and don't wanna make up with me Baby?

You are right I shouldn't have been dosing you will estrogen, brain pills, muscle lose meds and chemical castration scripts behind your back. I was just about to tell you I was just waiting until you were past the point of no return, it would make easier for you to accept your future as my Forced Fem Housefrau.

You're masculinity is pretty much over anyway, so I just think you should be mature and stick with the meds that you need for your new lifestyle and persona. Well you won't need the boner killing pills, erections are almost definitely over.

Yar it's ok to cry Powder Puff it's a lot to take in. But isn't it a relief to know why you've gone soft in the Calvins, turned into a weakling, why you are getting all muddled at work and are more emotional than a whole sorority house with sync up periods?

You're gonna be my Little Lady, so I'd like to do this the easy way and not have to be all strict and controlling. Not have to call in someone to man handle you and keep you on manners, though with your noodle arms my Baby Sister Sophie could handle you like a rugrat.

Dry those tears put on one of those Babydoll's Night dresses I like you in and I can give you a preview of what your limp dicked new sex life will be like.

Uh-huh we are gonna be redoing your face, getting you a rack and a rump. But you don't have to worry about that, I've got it all planned. You just be brave and trust me, Felicity. OMG don't have a hissy fit, I thought it would more upsetting to make you pick out your new Girlie Girl name."

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