College Sissy Program Pt. 11

Hunter woke up to his planner's alarm. He was at the foot of Shawnee's bed in only a bra and G-string. Was all that just a dream? He raised his head and saw Shawnee sound asleep. He was glad she was alright. Scanning the room, he saw Lily also in her bed. It all felt so real. The infirmary, the music, the collapse of Shawnee in the hall--but it had to be a dream. He had to know, but he didn't want to wake up Shawnee. He quickly took a gander at her planner for the day. Luckily they have a class together today, so he could ask her about his real-feeling dream while walking the hallway. He looked at his calendar and notes applications.

today's schedule. You must go in this order or be punished.

SAP

Hum101

Cosmo

Admin office

Lunch

Dorm

The admin office caught him off guard. He didn't remember seeing a door that said that. He knew that couldn't be good. Maybe it wasn't a dream, and he is in trouble for going places he wasn't supposed to go to. The notes section gave him directions to the office. It also gave him makeup instructions and told him to have his hair in either a ponytail or pigtails. After reading it all, he realized he hadn't checked the day. It was Tuesday.

"That can't be right; it was Sunday just yesterday. Why can't I remember what I did on Monday? Lily was gone for a few days, and now she's back. How could I not remember that? Something seems off, but I can't put my finger on it."

Hunter goes off and gets ready. The process seems to be working. Hunter doesn't even notice all the little changes that have happened as he gets dressed and does his makeup in the bathroom mirror.

His fake breasts are now a 32C, bigger than his old boobs. They have been hooked up with sensors in them so they can simulate real touch and feelings. He can feel the sensation of his breasts jiggling as he moves around but doesn't pay it any mind.

His face and body have had some minor work as well. His face is ever so slightly more rounded, and his lips are more full. But you wouldn't notice unless you looked closely. His midriff has a slight curve forming, but he could chalk that up to the diet they have him on. His ass also jiggles a bit as he sways, but it's not noticeable to the uninitiated. Lastly, his voice had been altered. It is a bit more airy than it used to be but still the same octave, but more sharp than flat.

No more regular thongs; only G-strings were in his drawer. All his nighties have been changed to see-through and won't even cover his cage anymore. His wig went from a brunette to more of a dirty blonde. Lastly, his shoes were upgraded to 5 inches, and he was now in white stockings that reached to his knees.

He feels something is off but can't figure out what. Once finished with his makeup, he throws his hair into a ponytail and heads to his first class for the day. He gets stopped by a guard and is told to get an escort. He walks back into the room and sees Shawnee in the bathroom. He waves, but she ignores him. Lily is still sleeping, snoring, and drooling all over her pillow.

"Shawnee, I need an escort to my first class. Do you think you can take me?"

Shawnee looks at him in disgust and disinterest.

"Are you ok? Did I do something to piss you off?"

Shawnee glares at him. "If you did, then you would know about it, Jayne. Just leave me alone and stand in the corner over there until I get ready. I'll take you to your class."

Hunter lowers his head and does as instructed. He could tell she wasn't happy about something. Shawnee finishes getting ready and grabs Hunter and turns him around. She looks deep into his eyes and slaps him hard.

"Don't think I have forgotten about the other day, Jayne. I can't believe you would do such a thing."

"What did I...?"

She slaps him again. "You very well know what you did. There's no point making excuses, Jayne. You are lucky I don't turn you in for that. But since I'm such a good person, I'll let it slide. Just don't do it again."

Hunter was confused. He had no idea what was going on. What did he do to make Shawnee angry at him? She was his only ally in this place. He needed to have her trust. He sucked it up and apologized for whatever he was being accused of.

"I'm sorry, Shawnee. It won't happen again. I do need to talk to you about something, though."

"Oh, really, Jayne? What makes you think I would want to talk to you today about anything? You are on my shit list as of right now. Let me inspect you before we head out; I can't have my sissy looking improper. Give me your planner so I can make sure you are up to code."

Hunter couldn't believe what he was witnessing. This wasn't like Shawnee. What could he have done to trigger such a response from her? Shawnee inspects Hunter from head to toe. She gives his ass a loud smack, leaving a handprint-shaped red mark on his cheek, and then walks him out.

A few days ago...

Come on, Shawnee, we are getting so much intel. I'll make you a deal. We walk until we see one more door, then we can head back. Sounds good? I can kind of see the outline of one just down there."

"Okay, one more, then we head back. No more than that. I'm getting really anxious for some reason."

Shawnee agreed to go through with Jayne's request. She didn't want to tell them what was happening to her as they walked. Every few steps a flash of a memory flooded her head. Each time more intense than the last. It made her head hurt and made her lose her balance. As they reached the door, an intense shock to her psyche hit. It was her being used and abused, but others were there as well. There were machines on each person. She was standing and was naked as a machine was being rolled through her. Her screams were muffled by something as the machine did its work. It was such an intense memory it caused her to pass out.

Shawnee woke up in the infirmary. As soon as she woke up, she immediately was worried about Jayne. She knew if she ended up here, then Jayne would have been blamed for her passing out. She looked around and saw she was in a room by herself. She wasn't restrained but couldn't really move. She could hear a faint noise coming from the ambient air of the confined room. It made her head fuzzy. She knew she would have to wait it out and keep up appearances to get out of here unscathed.

The lock on her room's door opened with a loud clank. 2 people walked into the room, and one began to inspect her while the other stood there with a shit-eating grin.

"Well, Miss Carter. It looks like you were snooping around where you didn't belong. You know by now that you can't go to places you aren't scheduled to go to."

Shawnee sighed internally. It was the dean, Miss Saxton. She composes herself and plays along, trying not to draw suspicion.

"Whatever do you mean, Miss Saxton? I was just taking a basic walk to stay in shape and stretch my legs."

"Don't try to play dumb, you ungrateful bitch. I saw you walking with our new student, Jayne. You went down unauthorized hallways. And I didn't like what I saw in those hallways either, young lady. I give you all such great hospitality. Climate-controlled rooms, free clothes to wear, food every day, a bed to sleep in, and ways to keep you properly entertained--and this is how you act. You do know that having a relationship with a sissy is strictly forbidden. They are your toys to abuse and use as you deem fit. They are for your pleasure, yes, but not the way you have been experiencing it. You and Jayne, it seems, have a different dynamic. She doesn't seem to fear you like she should. This must come to a stop now."

"Shit," Shawnee thought to herself. She's gotten too careless and got caught being nice to a sissy. She wasn't thinking while in the halls. How could she be so dumb? She had to attempt to cover her ass.

"Well, it's a new style of dependency I am trying, miss."

"Oh, really now? Do explain your process. Our processes have been proven to get the results of obedience and dependency. What makes yours so different?"

"Well, I know most of Sissy's are technically Stockholm syndrome cases, but I'm taking a different route. I'm going for a codependency route. Making this sissy feel like they can trust me with their whole body. That way, when I tell them to do anything, they feel in debt to me and are more willing to do whatever without resistance. Any favor feels like it's owed, and thus they fall deeper into servitude more naturally."

Miss Saxton looked at Shawnee and paced as she talked. This could have implications in the future. She would have the scientists observe her more.

"That is devilishly cruel, Miss Carter. I'll allow this to continue for now. But rules are rules. You need to be more abrasive to your little sissy. I have big plans for her myself, so she needs to be properly trained. Our team will be keeping an extra close eye on you two now. Speaking of which. Doctor, it should go on the back of her head so that the sissy can't easily see it."

Shawnee immediately panicked at the sound of that. "What do you mean by that, Miss? What's going on in my head?"

The doctor adds a serum to her IV pack. "Well, we have to get proper data on things. So we will be putting a chip into your skin that has a microphone so we can hear all your lovely conversations. Also, we are correcting your behavior while you are in here. Your IV has some mind-altering properties. It will give me the abrasiveness to sissies I require from you. You two will be reunited in a day or two; don't worry." Miss Saxton walks away, her heels clicking in perfect timing.

"Wait, what has happened to my sissy? Is she being punished?"

Miss Saxton laughs. "Oh, don't you worry, dear; your sissy is beginning to flower. She will be all we desire in time." With that, Miss Saxton walks out the door, and Shawnee falls asleep due to the serum.

Next time she wakes up, she is in her room. She looks and sees Lily is back in her bed, but Jayne isn't there. She gets up and sees Jayne's typical thong on the edge of the hamper. She was relieved but also felt annoyed by such a thing. Why does a sissy even do such a thing to her thongs? She tried to compose herself. What was that thought for? She knew it was to show her that Jayne was ok and needed to talk. But something was eating at her. She went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. Her face wasn't her usual self. It was a bit more mean-looking. Her thoughts told her it was a good look on her. She tried to fight those thoughts and thought of Jayne. Soon those thoughts turned into anger towards Jayne and how she got her thrown into the infirmary. But wait, it wasn't her fault, was it? An internal battle raged as Shawnee tried to gain control of her own thoughts. As that was happening, Jayne walked in and asked Shawnee to be her escort.

She looked towards Jayne and smiled, forgetting her face looked more mean than usual. She could see Jayne was put off by her face and tried to say something reassuring, but instead she just angrily spoke to him in a pissed-off tone. She didn't want to, but it just came out like that, and she couldn't stop. "This must have been part of that serum they put in me," she thought to herself. Then she remembered and felt the back of her head. A bump not usually there was present. "Shit, this must be the chip. How can I try to help Jayne if she is listening to my every word" She was royally fucked now. She had to give him a sign that she wasn't herself. Then it struck her.

"Let me inspect you before we head out; I can't have my sissy looking improper. Give me your planner so I can make sure you are up to code." She grabbed Jayne's planner and scrolled through it. She saw they had HUM 101 together but saw that the admin office was on the list. She knew Jayne was screwed once she went in there. In the notes section she writes a quick note, hoping Jayne reads it before she goes to admin. She inspects Jayne thoroughly and walks her to class.

"Here we are, Jayne. I'm sure you'll really enjoy SAP. I hear it's an enlightening experience for sissies. Now don't bother me until after our class we have together. Also remember to check your notes at various times during the day in case something changes." She knew she had to pick her words carefully, trying to resist the serum but also giving them what they wanted to hear. With that, she gives Jaynes's ass another slap and walks to her class.

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Hunter was a bit depressed that Shawnee was being mean to him. He wanted so badly to make it up to her. Hunter knocks on the classroom door and presents himself and is allowed in. The room was smaller than he expected. Only about 10 decks compared to the 20 in other classes. Only he and 1 other sissy were in there. No purple peckers to be seen. He walks to an empty deck and sits down. His new plug pushed up against his insides. It made him uncomfortable but made him sway more in heels. Of course he didn't really notice that change, but the bigger plug was that he felt now that he was putting pressure on it. A busty blonde in the desk next to him laughs at his discomfort.

"You must be that new sissy everyone is talking about. You've created quite the buzz. I don't see what's so special about you; you seem just as pathetic as the rest of them. And going by your posture and obvious discomfort, this must be your 1st sub ass play class. Oh boy, this will be fun. I haven't seen a new bitch get broken in for a while."

Hunter was annoyed by her demeanor. At a closer look, she was wearing pink. must be part of the princesses. She had the biggest knockers he's ever seen in this place. at least a G. Her hair was platinum blonde and straight, reaching to the middle of her back. Her face had a similar look to Lily's. Hunter thought back to Lily's anger-filled rant. Was this her?

"Ah yes, this is my 1st time in this class. I'm Jayne, and what may I call you?"

"Such a proper sissy. It seems like they have a good one here. You can call me Goddess Angelica. It's what all Sissies call me, and you shall be no different."

So this must be Lily's rival that got her kicked out of the princesses. She absolutely had the tone and look of Lily. Hunter knew he had to be careful to not anger her but felt a desire for her attention. There was one empty desk in front of him. probably a late bird. The teacher started roll call for the class. After Hunter said, Here, there was a knock at the door. The teacher answers, and the voice outside states their name, "Lily," then gets let in and sits down.

"Well, look at what we have here. Sissy Jayne is in an SAP class with me." She looks over and sees Angelica. "You better not be trying to poach my bitch. I'm breaking this one in myself."

Angelica rolled her eyes. "Well, if you are that set on it, I might have to steal her from you. As long as she does well at the pageant, you won't have much of a choice. I could purposely pick her just to spite you, you know."

Hunter Could see Lily's face turning red in anger. "You would do something like that. Listen, this one was assigned to my room, so I'm going to make her my personal bitch. You keep your hands off. But we both know you can't do that right either."

The teacher cracks her whip on her desk to get the class to shut up. She walks around the classroom once fully, then begins. "Welcome to Sub Ass Play. Today we have a new sissy to train. Sissy Jayne, come to the front and bend that pretty ass over and show the class your plug."

The door loudly locks behind him. He knew he was stuck here until it was finished. no windows, and surrounded by those who would harm him at the smallest resistance. He gets up and walks to the front of the room. He turns around and bends over and lifts his skirt.

"You see, class, this is a beginner plug. I know most of you haven't had one so small in a long time, so you may have forgotten how small it was. This sissy needs to be trained as much as you have already been trained. Her ass must crave cock. This one is from the Purple Peckers, so she knows that is her main goal: to obtain lots and lots of cock to fulfill her cravings. Sissy Jayne, hands behind your back and stand by my desk."

Hunter dreaded what was going to happen. He didn't want it, but he had no options. What could he do? Try to take on every one here and be stuck in a locked room until they woke up and would do God knows what else? He tried to convince himself it won't be too bad. Then a thought of how good it will feel to have a cock in his ass. how he wanted to be filled up so badly. "Wait, what's my mind doing? That's not right. Maybe it's just nerves."

Hunter gets to the desk and puts his hands behind his back. The instructor cuffs his hands and uses her whip to make his legs spread wider. His ass was fully exposed, and his cage was visibly hanging. With that, the instructor presses a button and activates cuffs from the desk. They clamp on to Hunter's ankles, restricting movement. His weight forces his body down on the desk, and another clamp comes out, pinning his body firmly to the desk.

"Ok, class, I need 2 volunteers. one for the encouragement and one for the thrust."

The class all raises their hands.

"I see one of her clique-mates is here; you can join in, and Angelica, you can also join. I know you two are great at this. my prized students."

Lily and Angelica walk up to the front, their stature gleaming with dominance and beauty. The instructor pulls out a tube of lube and a few dildos.

"We need to work our way up so the anus won't reject cock. We will start with the 3-inch one and move up to 5 inches today. Lily, you can do the insertion, and Angelica, you encourage the sissy to love the cock."

Angelica walks around the decks so she's face-to-face with Hunter as Lily lubes up the 1st dildo. Angelica smiles at him in the same way Lily smiles whenever she's about to do something evil to Hunter.

"You are such a good sissy. I think you would be better off under my heel and worshiping my feet. I hope you do well at the pageant for little old me. This class will help you be prepared for the event."

Hunter didn't have time to respond as Lily played around with his plush. Wiggling it around caused his body to shiver. She grabs the base and shakes it while pulling it out. Hunter moans as it gets removed. It felt so good not having it there, but yet he felt empty now. Angelica sees the relief in his face and taunts him. "Did that feel good, Sissy? Well, what's coming next will feel even better. I know it's your 1st time, but don't worry; only a real man can pop that cherry."

Lily teases Hunter's asshole, rubbing the tip of the dildo around the edge of his anus, making it relax and open up. Once she sees the opportunity, she pushes the tip into the hole, making Hunter clench up and hold it in there.

"Such a good girl, Sissy Jayne. You are already an ass slut, aren't you? Your ass accepted it right away." Lily slaps his ass, causing it to clench tighter. Hunter felt violated, and a few tears formed in his eyes. He couldn't help but feel both shame and, surprisingly, pleasure from the experience. What was happening?

"Hey, the encouragement is my job. Just work that dick like you are good at."

"Oh, shut up, you hotdog down-the-hallway queen."

The instructor cracks her whip on both of their asses. "Settle down, girls. Do your instructed task. no bickering."

The girls give each other an eye roll. Lily starts moving the dildo in and out slowly in Hinter's ass. Each stroke a carefully measured tease. Hunter tried to hold back but started to moan. It felt so good.

"I see you are enjoying it, sissy. That's good; Lily is an expert at dick management. She will make you squirm in pleasure. You are taking your first time very well."

Hunter couldn't believe he was actually enjoying this. What the fuck is wrong with him? He's not gay. He never thought about a dick in his ass before. But this feels so good. Was he just living by social norms and didn't want to stray? Lily increased her pace, and hunter moas grew more frequent. His breaths became heavy, then Lily removed the dildo. He felt empty again. He instinctively let out a sound a puppy makes when they want something.

"You see, class, she is already missing the cock that was inside her; she wants more. Lily, next one, please. I'll set up the collection tray."

The instructor places a clear plastic bucket on the floor under Hunter's cage. Lily grabbed the next dildo. It's 4 inches and is slightly thicker than the previous one. It has a few ribs on it. She teases his hole again and inserts the tip, getting to the 1st ridge. She slaps his ass, tightening up the hold, then pulls it out and shoves it in fairly forcefully, getting all 4 inches in there and past all 3 ridges. Hunter screams in pain as Lily and Angelica laugh at his pain.

"Oops, I guess you weren't ready for a full thrust. But you took it so well. Say thank you to me and Lily for the privilege of us fucking you."

Hunter was breathing extremely deep and heavy, sweat forming on his face. Lily slaps his ass hard. "We're waiting, Sissy Jayne. It's not polite to make us wait." Hunter grunted. His ego was taking a hit. He didn't want to fully submit to this, but his mind fought him, craving the pleasure he just had.

"Thank you, Lily and Goddess Angelica, for the pleasure you are giving me."

"That's good enough, I suppose. She will get more elaborate as time goes on." Angelica pinches Hunter's cheek. "You look so beautiful when getting fucked. Don't you love how it makes you feel? All the girls are jealous that you are being fucked by us. All eyes are on you. They wish they were you."

Lily held the dildo in place and moved it in circular motions, looking for something. Hunter gasps, and Lily is pleased. "I think we are ready for the final one, Miss Cocks."

"Yes, you seem to have found her G-spot. Continue with the final dildo for the day."

Lily slowly pulled out the dildo in Hunter's ass. stopping after each ridge pops out and Hunter moans. Once out, Hunter gives the same puppy sound as before. His ass didn't want to feel empty. He needed it to be full. He cried at that thought. They were sexually abusing him, and his body was telling him more.

"I know it is an emotional experience, but you are such a good girl. Your body is changing and is getting what it has been craving forever, lots of cock. I still want you in my clique. You will get so much cock that your mind will explode. Cock addiction is a real thing, and I think you have it, Sissy Jayne." Angelica ran her hand through his hair, trying to calm him down as Lily lubed up the final one; this one had realistic balls as its base. They even swung a little when moved.

She did her normal teasing of the anus to open it up. Hunter moaned and gave the puppy dog sound once again. He hated that he did that unconsciously. Lily took that cue and slowly inserted it in him. Inch by inch, Hunter moaned, and Angelica praised him for accepting it. Once all the way in, Lily moves it around and touches his prostate; Hunter jumps a little, making his ass jiggle. Then Lily slides out and starts thrusting the dildo in and out, reaching his prostate each time. Hunter felt an extreme sense of pleasure. He was sweating a lot. His dick didn't get hard, but he could feel like he wanted to cum. Each pounding makes him sweat more.

"Sissy Jayne, in this class you are allowed to cum. This is the only class that is allowed to do that. Don't let yourself resist the pleasure. This is natural. This is how you will receive sexual relief. Your pleasure comes from pleasing cocks. Now let out your sissy juice and become the cock slut you were destined to be."

Hunter didn't want to believe this. Being fucked in front of all these women. He couldn't resist feeling the shame, but the pounding was distracting him. After a few more pounds, Lily gets more rapid, causing Hunter to tremble as the pleasure builds up. He couldn't control it at some point and let out a loud yell as he leaked from his cage. Lots of cum drippings into the bucket under him. Each second another deep moan and another squirt dribbling. Eventually, Lilly stopped and left the dildo all the way in, balls touching his cage.

After a few more seconds, Hunter felt exhausted. No more cum was dripping from his cock. His balls were drained. Miss Cocks picks up the bucket and places it up on the desk.

"Well, it looks like you were really pent up there, Sissy Jane. I This looks like a week's worth of lunch meals. You see, we add cum to each meal you eat. This way you get used to the taste of cum. Eventually you will crave it. This class and some others collect sissy cum to add to the meals. So remember that, Jayne. You might be eating your own cum at lunch at some times. Your wonderful, sissy cum and your classmates cum." She looks at Lily and Angelica. "You two can sit down; I'll finish her up here."

Angelica and Lily laugh as they sit back down. Miss Cocks slaps Hunter's ass once more and removes the dildo as he grunts tiredly. Once out, the puppy dog sound rears its head again. She reinserts his plug and unsustains him and sends him to his seat. Hunter bows his head in shame as he sits back down. The two girls tease him as the other sissy gets her session. Even bigger dildos are used on her. Hunter tried to not think about it and resisted getting into a trauma response.

The bell rings, and he gets up. He walks over to Lily and asks her to escort him to his next class. She laughs at his sheepishness and accepts. Hunter looks at his planner and his notes section, remembering what Shawnee said. There was a note from her hidden.

'Jayne They did something to us in the infirmary. They implanted a microphone into my head to hear all my talks. Plus, they put something in me to make me more aggressive. I'm trying to fight it. Don't take it like I'm angry at you. I just can't help it at this time. I'll try to talk to you after Hum 101 together. Please hold up until then.'

Hunter was relieved to see that note. He quickly erased it in case Lily tried to take his planner. He hadn't lost his friend. But now he had to know what happened. That must have been why he couldn't remember yesterday. He had more things to figure out, but at least he still had an ally.