Andorra: Part 04

Andorra: Part 4

Bait

The next morning I woke up as Will was freeing me from the chain and soon after I was free of the sleep sack. Unlike the past week, I woke this morning feeling almost normal. Earlier, I'd feel an irresistible urge to suck his cock, but even then, all I really craved was his cum. This time, the craving was almost non-existent. What I actually felt was a real desire to... well... pleasure Will, for the sake of his own happiness.

He pulled the sack from my legs and I pushed lightly on his chest to move him back down. I curled up between his thighs and laid my head down along his bulge with the morning suns bathing us both in their warmth. I felt so comfortable there... so at peace with myself and Will and the world.

The heat of the suns, the comfort of Will's strong thighs and the scent of his cock all worked to just put my mind at ease. I lay there for a few just basking in the comfort of him.

I felt his hand on my head, twirling my hair with his fingers. I turned my head slightly and kissed his cock through the sheet. Then, I pulled the sheet down to fully expose his manhood. I began kissing and licking his cock and balls.

I proceeded to give him a nice, slow blow job with plenty of foreplay. Will really liked it and I dragged it out in much the same way he dragged out our love making the night before. When I finally finished him off and cleaned him thoroughly, we made our way to the bathroom to get our day started.

We were planning on more diving that day and I was becoming a little more comfortable with having my body on display, so I wore a tiny bikini of red latex and my teal sarong with a gauzy beach shirt. While it was over sized and hung loose on me, it was so thin that it left little for the imagination. Will had bought me a pair of wedge heeled sandals that fit the requirement for me to be in heels, yet were still stable enough to wear on grass or packed sand. Sissies were allowed to go bare foot on loose sand beaches where heels would put them at risk of injury.

Over breakfast, Will brought up our morning... session... I guess you could call it. "That was really nice this morning. The past few mornings I was beginning to wonder if I'd get my cock back intact."

"Oh... yeah... sorry about that."

"But this morning... WOW... it was... beautiful! So, what's the difference in what was going through your head, well, besides my cock anyway?"

I couldn't help but laugh at that, though it came out more like a girlish giggle. "Will, that's... well... funny. I don't really know how to explain it. Before, I had an urgency that I couldn't really explain. But now that Nurse Mitsu adjusted those nanite things, this morning I just felt... I don't know... like I just wanted to make you feel good."

"Well, you certainly did that. I love it when you take things slow, especially when you combine that with the other... skills you have developed."

Over the rest of our stay my urges for Will's cum only seemed to express themselves in the morning and even then, they were so mild that it would be hard to call them anything more than a slight urge. Nearly every night, Will would take me back to the room and bind me in unique and different ways. Then he'd take me slow and forcefully, sometimes drawing it out for hours. Each time he took me, I loved it more and more.

I kept remembering Will's words, "you can't pick and choose what arouses you." So I just allowed myself to ride the wave of pleasures that Will put me on each night. I had to admit though, I was growing a little concerned about all of the bondage equipment he'd bought for me. I mean, every night there was something new. By the end of the week we had to buy 2 new large bags to carry it all.

I kept wanting to ask Will why he was buying all of this bondage equipment, but I also had to admit how much I loved it when he bound and gagged me so completely. But I didn't want to ask him at the beginning of our play sessions so not to spoil the mood and to be honest, by the time he was finished playing with me each night, I was in no position to ask anything of him. I was also incapable of asking him anything as I was most often gagged at the time.

Two days before we were supposed to leave, we were relaxing on a quiet beach far from town between dives. We'd decided to take two dives from the same beach this day. Will, as always, was hypervigilant for anyone paying too much attention to us. He turned suddenly at the sound of people shouting up in the jungle behind us.

He looked intently for a moment. "Will? Is something wrong?" It was out of the ordinary for me to speak without being spoken to when we were in public and I'd probably be punished for this tonight, but I kept my voice little over a whisper.

"I don't know Sweetie." He was clearly concerned but didn't seem ready to run... yet.

We heard some more shouting and then some sirens. Will reached over and gripped my leash tightly.

"Should we go?"

"Shhh..." He looked all around but we couldn't see anything. The sounds seemed to be coming from the entrance road to the beach. "No... I don't think so. If we try to leave now, we'd be driving straight into whatever is going on out there. He looked at his dive computer then mumbled, "Not enough sit time. Michelle, we're not going to run, but I want you to get ready to run."

I got up on my knees and started gathering our things and getting ready to run, but then the shouting stopped and Will began to ease up a little.

"It's alright, Michelle. I think whatever that was is over now."

We laid back down and I curled up in his arms again. I could hear his heart beating nearly as hard and as fast as mine was. I whispered, "Will, are we going to be okay?"

"Sure Babe, we'll be fine."

"I'm really glad you're with me. I feel so much safer with you."

He pulled me into his body a little more and kissed me sweetly, "I'm glad you're here too."

We laid out for another hour before beginning our next dive and the rest of the day was just perfect with no drama, well... no drama other than our love making that night. He introduced yet another new bondage device. He called it a mono-glove armbinder, a kind of a conical leather bag that pulls my arms so tightly behind me that they were practically welded together from my elbows to my finger tips and no matter how I squirmed or writhed around, there was no getting out of it. God I love it. It felt like my arms were being hugged by him.

The next day was our final day of diving and we did some of the best sites that were there. The corals, the fish and even some of the jellies were just so beautiful. The only thing that made it better was that I was diving with Will and having someone special to share the experience with.

That final night, after a very tight and prolonged bondage and love making session, Will released me so that we could do much of our packing so we could have a relaxing morning before the trip. Will, being the loving, thoughtful man his is, scheduled me for a final checkup with Nurse Mitsu before we leave so she could make any adjustments to my nanites that I might want or need.

Later when he sealed me in my sleep sack and locked the security chain snuggly around my neck, I wondered if this would be the last time I got to sleep like this. I know, that's crazy, right? But for some strange reason, I was really starting to like sleeping like this. It was really scary at first, but now it felt like I was in a warm, safe cocoon.

....

Leaving Andorra

Much as we'd planned, we woke early, I gave Will a wonderfully slow blow job and we shared a long hot shower. As we would be traveling today and not diving, I finally had a chance to wear some of my sexy lingerie. The feel of my silky stockings sliding up my hairless legs was just amazing. I followed that up with a tight, very short, white PVC skirt and a matching halter top. I finished it off with a pair of matching over the knee stiletto heeled boots.

Will looked at me after programing our breakfast into the food dispenser, "WOW Michelle, that looks..." then he stepped towards me, gripped the hem of my short skirt and tugged it down just enough for the waist band to clear my navel and it's dangly piercing... "there, much better now."

"Will!" I squealed. But before I could say or do anything, he wrapped me into his strong arms and kissed me.

"You are gonna look hot walking through the spaceport in that."

"Thank you."

"Come on, I've got a nice breakfast waiting on us."

We were just finishing breakfast and I was clearing away the dishes when Will's phone rang. "This is Will."

He looked up at me with an alarmed look on his face and mouthed the letters F S B. Oh God, what did they want?

"Yes but... Yes... Yes Ma'am... But we have an appoint.... Yes Ma'am... Very well... we'll see you then."

"Knock! Knock! Knock!"

"Michelle, get in the closet and hide."

I rushed into the closet and ducked down, not that I could really hide. I could hear Will speaking with someone then he opened the closet door, "It's alright Michelle, you can come out, it's safe."

I stepped out and saw a large black man in our room wearing an FSB uniform, gathering our luggage onto a float platform. "Will?!?! What's going on?"

"We have to meet with an FSB agent. They sent a car."

"But what about our appointment?"

"The driver will take us there first and then to the FSB office."

"But what about our shuttle to the spaceport?"

"Don't worry about that, we'll get there."

"Should I be scared?"

"No, don't worry. You trust me don't you?"

"Always."

"Good, now get the last of your stuff packed and we'll go."

We followed the big FSB man, who'd introduced himself as Agent Marcus Johnson, out to an enclosed van where he quickly loaded our bags then held the door for us to climb into the back seat. "Oh, don't we need to check out..."

"No, Mr. Blake, I've already checked you out. Your receipt has been sent to your phone. Agent Sloan said you had an appointment this morning at Sissy Paradise?"

"Yes Sir, but it's not for another hour..."

"Yes Sir, Agent Sloan has arranged for it to be pushed up a little."

"Oh... um... thank you."

We rode in silence with Will holding me close. I whispered to him, "Will... I'm scared."

"I know Sweetie. But I've got you. I'll keep you safe. Trust me Babe."

"I do Will... but I'm still scared."

A few minutes later we pulled up in front of the shop just as Nurse Mitsu was unlocking the door. The big FSB man opened the door for us and walked us in.

Nurse Mitsu welcomed me with a hug, "Michelle, how are you today?"

"Very well... a little scared..." I cast a sideways glance at the FSB man.

"No need, he's a good guy." Then she turned to him, "How you doing Marcus?"

"Just fine Mitsu, sorry about the early call."

"No problem. You know I'd do anything for you big guy."

He laughed then tapped his watch, "Tick Tock Darlin."

"Won't take long. Why don't you men hang here. Mistress Alexa should be in shortly."

Mitsu took my leash from Will and led me back to the clinic. "Love that outfit Michelle. Good to see that your breast are filling out that cute top. Really hot."

"Thank you. You really think it looks good?"

"I've known Marcus a long time, it's not often I've seen him look at a Sissy the way he was looking at you. So yeah, I think you've got a great look. Alright, you know the routine, strip and then climb up on the table. You can leave your stockings on."

"Yes Ma'am."

As usual, she had me tightly strapped down to the table in just seconds before continuing her routine of collecting my vitals, cleaning and inspecting my clit and pussy. "Every thing down here looks perfectly healthy... well... for a Sissy anyway."

Next she moved to my breasts and felt around them and giggled at my wince when she pinched my nipples. "These are coming along nicely."

"Will they continue to grow, I mean... after we leave here?"

"Mmm, that depends. Do you want them to continue to grow?"

"I... I don't know... I mean... I really love being Michelle and being Will's Sissy, but..."

"But you're not sure if you're ready to leave Michael behind?"

"Yeah... something like that."

"You're not the first to face this kind of decision. If you were immigrating here, you really wouldn't have a choice. But since you're leaving today, you do. Fear not little Sissy, we have a solution... sort of."

She pulled the oval ring down over me again and turned it on and within a few seconds, the hologram hovering over me was populated with blue and green dots. Most of them were concentrated in my breasts, hips, pussy, clit, throat and in my head. I had so many questions about what they were all doing to me. Then Mitsu pushed a few buttons and some of the dots in each of the main concentrations shifted their colors to warmer hues of light green to yellow, then all of them in those concentration groups began to dim and brighten in a slow repetition.

"That should about do it." Mitsu took one last look at the hologram projection then nodded and shut it down. Lifting it back up, then she began to free me from the table. "Those flashing concentrations of nanites have received a special coding. They will continue to feminize your body, at a slightly elevated rate, until they reach the proportions that they've been programed for, or until they are reprogramed by a Nano-tech like me, or until you shut them down."

I made sure to pull my skirt down again like I knew Will would like as I hopped off the table. "How... how can I shut them down?"

Mitsu picked up a small pink and blue box and handed it to me. "There are 2 pills in here. One is pink, the other is blue. Hang on to these until you've made a rock solid decision weather you want to be Michelle or Michael. The Pink one will reprogram your nanites to keep your body feminized. If, however, you decide to put Michelle aside and go back to your life as Michael, wearing boring clothes, having a tiny little useless penis and never having sex with anyone, pick the blue pill. That one will completely revert you back to the way you were before coming here. But remember, if you take that pill and revert, you'll have to completely repeat this entire process if you ever return to Andorra and while we'd really love to see you again, repeating the process could be just as difficult if not worse."

"Well... that's a lot to think about."

"Yes it is and it's not a decision that you should rush into. Take your time with it. The nanites still have a lot of work to do to finish the feminization of your lovely little body. If you were to stay here, they'd take about another year to complete. However, moving off world will slow the process to about three standard years. That should give you plenty time to make an informed decision."

"So, I can wait and talk it over with Will?"

"By all means. We don't want you rushing this and having your Master's input and living as a Sissy for a while is the best way to go before deciding one way or the other."

"What... what would you suggest... medically speaking?"

"Medically, either way is perfectly safe for you. We've been using the nano technology for well over 100 years and we are constantly making upgrades in both the process and the technology. However, what I am concerned with is your psychological state. I realize that ever since you arrived here, if not before, your personality, Michael, and your sexuality, Michelle, have been at odds. I know that Michelle is quite comfortable with dressing pretty, being helplessly bound and gagged and having sex with that amazing hunk of Man Meat out there, but I also know that Michael is disgusted with these same things. You have a war being waged between these two distinct parts of your psyche and you need time for them to come to a consensus, weather that be one or the other taking over full time, or a balance between the two." She picked up a phone from her desk and punched in a message, "I've just sent Master Will my contact information. When you get settled, contact me and let me know what city you're in and where you are. I'll send you the contact information for Sissy Specialist Nano-tech near you. Who knows, I might even consider paying you a visit myself."

"I... I think I'd like that."

"I know I'd like that. But, you've got a very impatient FSB man waiting and a flight to catch."

"I'm really gonna miss you Mitsu."

She pulled me into a hug, "I'm going to miss you too Michelle." Then she clipped my leash to my collar and led me back into the store.

Mistress Alexa was chatting with Will and Agent Johnson, "Ah, here's our girl. Did Nurse Mitsu get you all ready for your trip?"

I kept my head slightly bowed and said, "Yes Mistress."

"We're really going to miss you. You'll have to come back for a visit sometime."

"I'll miss you too Mistress."

We finished our goodbyes and Agent Johnson and Will led me back outside to the van. My anxiety climbed as we drove down town to the FSB Office. Thankfully, Will held me close and told me that we'd be fine, but I wasn't so sure that he believed it himself. I could feel his anxiety in his body as he held me close.

The van pulled into an underground garage and finally pulled to a stop. Agent Johnson turned in his seat and said, "Now, I know that Michelle is a very well behaved Sissy, but I'm afraid that she must be gagged and shackled while we're here. Protocol you understand."

"Of course, I have her cuffs and gag right here." Then he turned me away from him and pulled my arms behind me. "Sorry Princess."

I was on the verge of tears, but I turned my head, "It's... it's alright."

Will quickly wrapped my wrist and elbow cuffs and locked them tightly on, then padlocked them together behind me. Then he cuffed my ankles and locked a short chain between them. "Open wide now."

I knew he had my gag ready for me and that I should remain quiet, but it hit me that I may not get another chance, "I love you Will!"

"I know darlin, I love you too." He pressed the new automated cock gag into my mouth and the straps quickly wrapped and cinched tightly around my head and the muzzle sealed tightly to my face. A moment later, the cock swelled deeply into my mouth and throat causing me to moan sweetly. Then, Will kissed me. "Alright Sir, I've got her ready."

Marcus checked my bonds and gag, "Nice work Mr. Blake. Agent Sloan was right about you, you really do a first rate job."

"Thank you Sir."

"Right this way please." He led us through a door and down a hall to a lift. Will held me close as we walked and hugged me from behind when we entered the lift. But instead of going up, the lift took us down several floors. This shot my anxiety higher with every floor we dropped. We were underground! No one knew where we were! I just knew that I was on a one way trip to the Sissy Academy and Will was heading for prison. I was hyperventilating before I knew it and my knees were shaking so badly that I nearly collapsed as we stepped off the lift.

"Michelle. Breathe, slow and deep, just like you do when we're diving." Will held me for a minute while Marcus held the lift door for us. "Look Baby, just relax and breathe. We're both perfectly alright. We're going to continue to be perfectly alright."

Agent Johnson led us down a long hall then stopped at a door and knocked on it.

"Enter!"

Agent Johnson showed us in and introduced us, "Agent Sloan, this is Mr. Blake and Sissy Michelle."

Agent Slone remained seated at her desk as we entered, but held out her hand to Will, who took her fingers lightly and bent over to kiss the back of her hand. She gestured for Will to sit in a chair that had a large cushion on the floor to the right side of it.

As he led me towards the cushion, I took notice of Agent Sloan. She was a beautiful woman with long brunet hair done up in a loose ponytail. She wore a short, tight skirt suit of gray latex with a matching vest and a white latex blouse with a black latex tie. Once I was fully on my knees, I saw that she was wearing a pair of beautiful black pumps with extremely high stiletto heels. I marveled at how high they were and the sharp angle of her delicate toes. 'How could anyone wear such shoes all day long?'

"Mr. Blake, thank you for accepting our invitation to meet with us today. I'm fully aware of your plans for today and I promise not to detain you any more than absolutely necessary."

"No problem Agent Sloan. What can I do for you?"

She adjusted her comp screen to bring up the relevant information and began, "I see here that you arrived at the Andorrian 4 Spaceport two weeks ago when our arrival screens flagged your companion as a Sissy. Not just a Sissy, but a Class 10 Sissy, a classification that I've never seen before. To be honest, it was such an amazingly high classification that we believed our equipment was suspect and we spent 2 days running diagnostic testing and recalibration only to find that it was running perfectly. Your... Michelle is quite special on our world."

"I think she's quite special to me as well."

"Yes, I'm sure. On that day, you attended our class to educate you on the rules governing the treatment of Sissies on Andorra and you signed the forms signifying your complete understanding."

"Yes Ma'am, we did. Is there a problem?"

"No, not at all. Normally, we'd take your signature at face value, however, being that a Class 10 Sissy was in play, we tend to take things to a much higher level of security, meaning we bring in extra agents and increase our surveillance of you. Agent Lea was the first we had keeping eyes on you, but somehow you managed to catch on to her where you staged a wonderful public spanking of your Sissy. We're still not sure of how you made her as one of our agents, but that's of little consequence. After that, we had to rely mostly on surveillance cameras scattered throughout the area as you rented a ground car and kept your plans... rather erratic to say the least. Why was that exactly?"

"Well... to be honest... it was out of fear."

"You fear the FSB?"

"Well, what I'd gathered from that class was that your organization seems to be..."

"Yes?"

"Well that you seem to be going out of your way to enslave Sissies for life and put 'unworthy' masters in prison."

I looked up to see her smile at that.

"Yes, well, I guess that makes us a victim of our own strategy. Allow me to explain. The purpose of the FSB is to protect our Sissies from men or women who would either physically harm them, beyond the point of punishment, or go so easy on them that they feel unloved or neglected. For Andorrian citizens, it is compulsory to send all Sissies through our Academy as soon as they come of age, here that's when they hit puberty. However, for visitors to Andorra, since we can't force off-world Sissies through a year long program, we try to come across as tough and unforgiving to keep the Dominants in line and who will in turn, keep their Sissies heathy and safe. Frankly, we don't have the agents available to keep tabs on all visiting Sissies and their Doms, much less all of the Sissies and Doms native to Andorra."

"You mean... you don't actually capture Sissies and force them into the Academy? You don't sell them at auction for a lifetime of sexual slavery?"

"This does not leave this room, understood?"

"Yes Ma'am."

"In the over 200 years of this program, that has only happened 4 times and all of those were in the first year of the FSB's existence. While the laws and penalties are fact, they are so severe that those who are subject to them go out of their way to stay within the confines of those laws. Essentially, it's propaganda, but our records show that it is very effective propaganda. If Sissy couples wish to visit here, they are quite welcome, provided they behave themselves. Again, our sole mission is to ensure the health and wellbeing of our Sissies because they are a significant portion of our population and are so easily exploitable by others. Granted, Sissies by their very nature seek exploitation to a degree. They are both feminine and very submissive and often don't have the ability to protect themselves."

"Oh... I guess that makes sense."

"Well, our on-going surveillance of you has had two very profound outcomes. First, it allowed us to take down a group of Sissy Slavers who've been operating in this area for years. They'd heard about your Michelle and she was too valuable of a target for them not to try for. We took down the entire ring the other day while you were diving from Redfield Beach."

"That... that must have been all of the shouting and sirens and shooting we'd heard. Wait, you used us as bait?"

"Yes... well... no. We didn't set you up for them to attack, we just took advantage of a situation that was presented to us. They were coming after you regardless. They just didn't know that we had you under such close scrutiny and if we'd attempted to warn you, that would have tipped our hand. That was a major bust and we took a lot of very bad people off the street that day."

"And the other outcome?"

"That's the one that brings us here today. It allowed us to really vet you as a Dom. We've watched you over the past two weeks, even in your hotel room; and while some of us felt you were going very easy on her, we've seen the love and true compassion you have for your Sissy. You not only have one of the most amazing Sissies we've ever seen, but you are one of the best Doms we've ever seen from off world. And that is why we sent for you today."

"You mean... because I'm a Good Dom?"

"That and the fact that you're immigrating to Epsilon 3."

"I... don't understand."

"About two months ago a young business man from Epsilon 3, a specialist of some kind, came here to fix some machines at a local company, strictly a business trip, in and out within a week. But upon arrival, he was flagged as a Class 4 Sissy, high for an off world visitor, but not nearly as high as your Michelle. At any rate, the local company dispatched a previously vetted worker to be this Sissy's Dom while here. The problem is, as you know from your class, the visiting Sissy must be escorted by a Dom from the time they are flagged as a Sissy until they exit Andorrian space. As most ships take about a day to reach the jump point, it means they have to remain escorted for about two days after departure. However, the local company can't afford the loss of their Dom for the 5 days it takes to get there, the week until a return ship leaves and another 5 days back here, not to mention the cost of the tickets. This case has dragged on now for well over a month and it is straining relations between our two worlds."

"So, you want me to escort the Sissy to Epsilon 3? I'd be happy to. It's the least I could do for a wayward traveler."

She looked up at Marcus, still standing behind us, "Marcus, could you collect Sissy Charlotte for us and see that her bags are loaded in the van please?"

"Yes Ma'am, happy to." He turned and left the room.

"Wonderful, you'll be providing a great service to both Andorra and Epsilon as well as the Sissy and her company. I've worked out a deal between all of those involved to give you free transport from here to your final destination on Epsilon and a free upgrade to first class on the ship since there'll be three of you."

"Wow... thank you Ma'am."

" So, how did you like the diving here?"

"It was the best I've ever experienced and Michelle really liked it too. She's the one with all the experience. She's been diving since she was old enough to hold a regulator in her mouth."

"I understand you had some trouble with some seaweed."

"Yes Ma'am, but we had a great Dive Master who was really on his game that day and helped to cut us free. Do you dive?"

"I love it. It's one of the main reasons I asked for this assignment. Like you, I have a Sissy who loves to dive and a husband too."

"Knock!" "Knock!" "Knock!"

"Enter!"

The door opened and Marcus stepped through with a Sissy, bound and led on a leash. "Agent Sloan, Mr. Blake, may I introduce, Sissy Charlotte."

Will stood and turned to face the bound and gagged Sissy being led into the room and accepted her leash from Marcus. Just seeing this Sissy caused my clit to ache with my arousal. She was a good bit taller than me and wore thigh high, stiletto heeled boots with heels slightly taller than mine. She was covered in shiny, skin tight, black rubber. Her lingerie was all rubber, over which she wore a black rubber dress with a skin tight and very short hemline that nearly exposed her Sissy Clit bulge, much larger than my tiny clit, that was so small that I could tuck it completely up inside of me. Instead of being shackled in leather cuffs, Sissy Charlotte was bound in a skin tight, shiny black rubber straight jacket with her arms crossed under her small breasts. She wore heavy black leather locking cuffs around her slender ankles that were joined by a short chain. Her gag was very similar to mine that sealed against her face but rather than enclosing the nose, her nose stuck through a hole in the gag panel. Her hair was fairly short and kind of a dirty blond color and she had very vibrant green eyes.

She kept her eyes cast down in a very submissive way. It was clear to me from her stance and body language that she was frightened and very submissive. She kept her legs tightly together and wanted to turn from Will and Agent Sloan as they spoke about her.

"She's an extremely submissive and docile Sissy. I seriously doubt that she'll cause you any trouble at all."

Will reached up and palmed her cheek and she immediately nuzzled into his hand and gave a slight moan. "I see what you mean. I think she knows that everything will be fine now. How about it Charlotte, are you ready to go home?"

She nodded her head enthusiastically.

"Whoa, it looks like she really is ready. Well then, Marcus, if you could show our guests back to the van and then out to our Shuttle and see them on their way?"

"Of course Ma'am, I'm happy to." He moved around behind me and helped me to my feet, "Ready to go Michelle?"

I nodded and moaned and like Will, Marcus cupped my cheek in his huge palm and I nuzzled into it. He was so big and strong, yet so gentle, just like Will was. He gave me a strong hug, "You are such a remarkable Sissy Michelle. I do hope you'll come back and visit us again some time." I nodded and he handed my leash to Will.

"Mr. Blake, we can not thank you enough for this service you've provided us and as Marcus said, we do hope you'll come back and visit us again."

"I'd love to. The hospitality of your people and the diving is second to none."

Agent Sloan stood and held out her hand again for Will to kiss. "Please feel free to call us if you ever have any questions about how to handle your Sissies or any health conditions you may encounter with them."

"I will Ma'am."

"Safe travels."

As Marcus led us back to the garage, Will walked us with an arm around each of us, me on his right and Charlotte on his left. I wasn't so clingy on the way out as I had been on the way in. I was shocked at how nice Agent Sloan had been to us and Marcus was so kind and gentle.

In the van, Will sat in the center of the rear bench seat with me on his right and Charlotte on his left. He fastened our safety harnesses and kissed each of us before fastening his own.

Agent Johnson... Marcus, leaned back, "All ready back there?"

"Yes Sir, we're all secure."

Marcus piloted the large van with the darkened windows out of the underground parking garage and turned out to the main road to the airport. Will leaned over and spoke in my ear, "Michelle, are you going to be cool with Charlotte joining us?"

'Now he asks me, and what if I wasn't?' But I nodded.

"You know, she has the same kinds of nanites working on her as you do. There's a very strong possibility that she'll be experiencing the same needs... cravings as you've had. She may need to suck my cock once we get on the ship. You remember what those cravings are like don't you?"

I nodded again and snuggled into him. He's so considerate.

Will leaned over towards Charlotte and spoke to her quietly throughout the drive to the airport. I was left alone to my thoughts, still coming down from the near anxiety attack I'd been suffering since the FSB man had knocked on our door that morning. I thought back to how terrified I'd been when I first saw Agent Johnson in our room. He was so big and strong, even bigger than Will.

I looked up and saw his dark face in the mirror. I realized then that Marcus had very kind eyes. There was a genuine warmth in them. Even now as I looked at them through the mirror, he glanced back and I could see his broad smile in them, the way his face crinkled at the corners of his eyes. Mom had called them laugh lines. I could usually tell from a person's face if they are kind. I knew that Marcus was a kind man. The type of man who looked out for those who were weak and who couldn't look out for themselves. I began to wonder what it might feel like being held by him, cradled in those big arms, pressed against his strong chest. I wondered how he might smell, his scent... how it might differ from Will's. He was so like Will and yet, so different.

Marcus glanced at the rear view mirror again and noticed me starring at him and gave me a wink. I gasped and quickly looked away for a moment, then I looked back up and I could tell he was smiling at me.

A moment later he pulled the van into a gate at the airport and was then waved on to a large hanger. He pulled to a stop beside a small business class shuttle. Will removed our safety restraints and Marcus began helping us out. Two other men were loading our bags on the shuttle.

Marcus asked, "Do you need anything before you board the shuttle?"

Both Charlotte and I bent at the knees and Will said, "By the looks of it, I'd say a restroom break is in order."

Marcus led us into the offices and down a short hall to a restroom. "Mr. Blake, I could take one of them if you'd like."

"Thanks, that'd be great."

"Why don't you take Charlotte. It'll help you build a level of trust with her."

"Good idea. Thanks Marcus."

He handed my leash to Marcus who led me into another small restroom. Inside, he locked the door and bent down to lift my skirt and pull my panties down for me then helped me to sit on the toilet.

He stood over me, leaning against the wall. "I saw you looking at me you know. I can't help but wonder what was going through that twisted little mind of yours."

I looked down as I felt a flush of embarrassment burn my face.

He laughed and said, "I thought so. You were wondering what it might feel like being my Sissy weren't you?"

I looked up at him sheepishly and nodded.

"Well, don't feel too embarrassed. Sissies like you, those from off world who are just beginning to understand their feminine sexuality after they've experienced their own inadequacy as a man, often wonder what it might be like, being with other men. You wonder if they would like to keep you bound, if they might enjoy spanking you the way your Will does. He does spank you doesn't he?"

I nodded.

"And you like it when he spanks you don't you?"

I nodded again.

"Do you know why you like it?"

I shook my head.

"You like it because you see it as an affirmation of his love for you. The cuffs, the gag, they are also an affirmation of his love. They are physical evidence that he loves you and is there to protect you."

It was humiliating having to pee while this man... this strong handsome man stood over me, talking about such things. I flushed anew with embarrassment, but once it dribbled off he asked, "All done?"

I nodded.

"Good then." He reached over and pulled off some tissue. He slid his tissue wrapped hand between my thighs and patted my clit dry. Then he lifted me off the seat and pulled me into a hug. In that moment, I inhaled deeply to experience his scent. Strong, clean, but also earthy and warm. I liked his scent. It was like Will's, but subtlety different.

He bent down and pulled my panties up for me and took care to seat them fully in place, even working the narrow thong into the cleft of my ass. "You really have a beautiful body Michelle." He slid a hand up my hip and around my waist where he allowed it to linger for a moment before pulling my skirt back down. He held me from behind for a moment and I could feel his cock, hot and throbbing with his pulse as he pressed into my bound hands.

I leaned back into him and just wanted to linger there for a while. But he shifted his hands to my shoulders, "Come on Sissy, you've got a shuttle to catch. Maybe on your next visit." We shared a short laugh and he led me back into the hall.

A few moments later Will emerged with Charlotte and Marcus asked, "How'd it go? She give you any troubles?"

"No troubles at all. She was a very good girl. Did Michelle give you any problems?"

"Nothing that I couldn't handle. She's a very good girl too, but I'm sure you already know that."

Marcus stopped me at the base of the boarding ladder and gave me a firm hug and a kiss, "Have a safe trip and feel free to drop me a line next time you're in town." He handed my leash to Will, then he stepped over to Charlotte. "Charlotte, you've been such a good girl and I truly am sorry for what you've had to endure here." He gave her a big hug and a kiss and she nuzzled into his chest a little and moaned. "Now you be sure to contact me when you get home." She nodded and leaned into him again. "Safe travels."

Will led us up the ladder and strapped us tightly into our seats. Four other FSB agents were already on board and strapping in and two others followed us. One of them looked at Charlotte with a look of recognition then turned to Will and asked, "Are you the man escorting our Charlotte to Epsilon?"

"I am, er... we are. I'm Will and this is my Sissy Michelle."

"Yes, I was one of the agents assigned to you. I must say, you gave us fits trying to keep up with you."

"Yeah... Agent Sloan explained that to us. I'm sorry, I didn't fully understand the situation at the time."

"No worries. The best part is that you were giving the slavers who were hunting you the same troubles. So, it was a good thing you were being as cagy as you were."

"Thanks for having our backs."

"That's what the FSB is for."

The trip up to the station took a good four hours which is two hours less than the commercial shuttle. We docked at a small shuttle bay reserved for the FSB and entered the station through their offices then direct through customs and on to board the ship. Our bags were already checked through to our cabin on board.

The cabin was huge and very nicely appointed with a large window and an oversized bed with lots of pillows. "Well girls, I think this should do us well." He removed our leashes and coiled them together and hung them on a hook by the door, then he locked the door so he could release us.

There was a large living room area and Will called us to join him there. "Would you like to have those bonds removed?"

We looked at each other for a moment and I nodded yes, but Charlotte shook her head no. Will moved behind me and removed my cuffs, gently rubbing my skin and kissing my wrists as he did. Then he removed my gag and as usual, I slurped the gag clean as he removed it and thanked him. He pulled me into his arms then and kissed me.

"Will, could I be... you know... bound like Charlotte please?"

"What?!?"

"Well... it's a little cold in here... and this outfit... well..."

"Alright, but our bags haven't been delivered yet. As soon as they come in I'll pull out your straight jacket. It should only be a little while. In the mean time, I need to have a word with our guest." Will released Charlotte's gag and following my example, she slurped the cock gag clear of built up saliva and thanked him.

Will handed me the gags, "Michelle, could you do me a favor and take these to the bathroom and clean them out?"

"Yes Sir."

Once finished, I walked out into the living room to find Will in the easy chair with Charlotte on her knees in front of him giving him an aggressive blow job. I couldn't help but gasp at the scene in front of me, which caused Will to turn his head to look at me. I felt shocked by what I was seeing, hurt as if Will was betraying me.

He waved me to him. "She kind of reminds me of you before we had your nanites adjusted."

He had a point. She was grunting and gulking like nothing I'd ever seen or heard of before.

"Feeling jealous?"

I felt a tear run down my cheek and just nodded yes.

"Don't. She is suffering the same nanite induced cravings that you did. You do remember those cravings you had... and how you practically attacked my cock in the mornings? She needs my semen to feed her nanites just like you do. Don't think of this as sex. This is more like a feeding session. It's my responsibility to care for you both and a big part of caring for you is to give you both the semen that your nanites need."

"I know... I remember the cravings, but I still... I'm your Sissy Will."

"Yes, you are. But for this trip, Charlotte is also my Sissy and I have to care for her needs just as I care for your needs. Now, come and kneel beside your sister, she needs your support."

He was right. She needed his cum just as badly, if not more than I did. I sniffed back my tears and began to empathize with her. I thought back to that first week here and how I practically attacked his cock and the war that raged between Michael and Michelle. Will spread his legs a bit more and I knelt beside her and I noticed that she hadn't paid much attention to his balls or the base of his cock. I'd always sucked there a bit to boost the amount of cum I could get from him.

I leaned into him and began licking and sucking, my head just below her's. Will really seemed to like it and responded right away. Within just a few moments, he spasmed with a huge orgasm and Charlotte pushed her way all the way down on his cock, shoving my face away. I had no choice but to release his ball and allow her space.

I wrapped my arms around her tightly bound body and held her as she worked to completely drain Will's cock. She seemed to spasm herself and I realized that she'd probably cum herself. She worked diligently to clean Will's cock of every drop of his cum and her saliva.

When she finally looked up, I saw that she had some of his cum and her saliva on her face. I wanted to lick it off myself, but then I thought of her need. I used my fingers to scoop it towards her mouth and she lapped it up eagerly, even sucking my fingers clean.

I got up and went to the bathroom to get a damp wash cloth and came back to wipe her face and Will's cock clean. Much like I had when I was in her place, she felt the need to apologize for her aggressive attack on his cock. I hugged her close, "Charlotte dear, there's no need to be sorry or feel ashamed. I went through the same thing myself."

"But... I just can't help myself."

"I know... I know. Did the FSB not tell you about the nanites they use here?"

A chime sounded and Will got up, put his cock away and went to the door, while I continued to console Charlotte. Our luggage had finally made it's way to our cabin on a float pad and Will pulled it into the room for us. A few minutes later, Will returned with my straight jacket. I looked up and realized that I had asked for it.

I stood up and allowed him to put it on me and cinch me in real tight with my arms crossed under my breasts. I was a good bit warmer now.

"Ladies, why don't you sit and get to know one another while I unpack and put away our things." He lifted Charlotte to her feet and we stepped over to a small sofa where we sat.

"Charlotte, did anyone tell you about the nano-tech they use here to help Sissies with what this planet does to them?"

"No... no one has told me anything. All I know is that I've been a complete trainwreck since I've been here. It's been so bad that it was all I could do to complete my work here. All I've been able to think about since that first day was... well... sucking cock and having a man take me."

It took some time for me to explain everything to her that I'd learned from Nurse Mitsu and I wished so badly that I had her here to tell the tale. Charlotte seemed to take it all in stride and it hit me that maybe she needed the same kind of nanite adjustment that I'd gone through.

Will had finished storing our clothes and things and walked over to us to sit in the easy chair. "So, what have you girls been talking about?"

"Will, Charlotte told me that she's never heard anything about the nanites or had them adjusted in any way. Could we call Nurse Mitsu or maybe get her back down there to have her checked out before we leave?"

"No way! The ship is leaving in an hour or so."

"Do they have a ship's doctor who could help?"

"I could check." He got up and moved to the small desk where he could query the ship's AI.

"Don't worry Charlotte. Will's a great guy. He'll move the heavens to get you sorted out."

"You think?"

"Count on it."

Will walked back over and smiled broadly at us. "Well, it seems that the ship's doctor on this route is fully briefed and equipped for this sort of thing. I've scheduled you both for a quick checkup and nanite adjustment for late this afternoon, about two hours after we slip the station. They have to remain locked down for two hours either side of a docking or launch, so you'll be their first patients after we're underway. The ship's surgery is just a short walk away."

"But, I was just seen by Nurse Mitsu this morning. Do I really need to be seen again?"

"The nurse I spoke with said that you may need a further adjustment for the FTL jump. She said that the EM fields that are projected around the ship during the three days we'll be in jump can cause problems if we don't take precautions."

"Forgive me Master, but..."

"Charlotte, you don't have to call me Master. You are a Sissy, not a Slave. I will keep you in bondage in accordance with Andorrian law and after that, based on what you want. But you are not a Slave to me. Please just call me Will, or Sir, but not Master."

"Ye... yes Sir. Will they be able to curb these... cravings?"

"I don't know for certain, but by the sounds of it, they are knowledgeable of the technology and how to get you where you need to be. I want you to know that I will support you in any way that I can. Just like I do with Michelle, I want you to be happy, healthy and safe."

"These adjustments... will they be painful?"

I fielded this one, "Not at all. You'll feel kind of a warm tingling throughout your body, but it's nothing to be concerned about. You just have to hold still and let them do what they need to do."

"Do the changes take place right away?"

"When I had my first adjustment, it took about four hours before I noticed any difference, but it really didn't kick in until that night when I slept. The next morning, I was like a different person. I still had a craving for his cum, but it was more like an itch than a driving need. When I did suck his cock, I was more focused on pleasuring him because I love him, than being focused on just getting his semen. It made the entire experience much more pleasurable for both of us."

"Do you think that they'll be able to get me back to normal right away?"

"I have no idea. The way Nurse Mitsu put it to me is that these nanites are gradually making changes to your body to make you more feminine and a better Sissy. They've already been working on you for, what a couple of months now? I've only had them working on me for a couple of weeks and I already have breasts, higher hips and a very small waist. It's not enough to just shut the nanites down, they may have to go back and undo some of the changes they've already made."

Then Will said, "I'm sure the doctor will be able to give you better information on all of this, so why don't we get some lunch. I know I'm about half starved."

"Me too. We haven't had anything since early this morning."

Just then, Charlotte burped. "Excuse me." Her face flushed with embarrassment. Will and I exchanged looks and we both laughed. After a moment, Charlotte saw the humor and realized that we weren't laughing at her, just the situation.

Will stepped out of the closet with a pair of warm fleece jackets for us and removed our straight jackets so we could eat our lunch without him having to feed us. As he pulled my straight jacket off I nearly froze and the fleece jacket really helped. My bare midriff didn't. I began to wish I'd worn a proper dress and thigh boots like Charlotte wore.

Lunch was kept light, just enough to take the edge off really. Slipping a port, even in a large ship like this could often cause some variations in the artificial gravity as the ship pulled away from the AG fields of the station. It's best to not have a full stomach when that happens.

Over lunch, we kept the conversation light to help Charlotte feel more at ease and to get to know her a little and let her get to know us. We told her about our background, where and when we met and how we'd come to be on Andorra, and the fact that we were immigrating to Epsilon 3.

"Well, my... my boy name is actually Charles or Charlie... is what most people call me. I'm 25 and a systems engineer for Inter Systems Technologies. They usually send another engineer for problems at our facilities on Andorra. He's big guy, kind of like you Will. He's been here dozens of times and never had an issue. This time, he'd just been in a bad traffic accident and I was sent in his place. Like you, I got flagged going through customs. I spent two days on the station in their detention cells before the company could get someone up there to be my escort. I'd never heard of anyone being locked up before, just because of their genes. They said it was for my own protection."

"Yeah, they'd told us that too," Will interjected. "A couple of days ago, we were on a beach, just hanging out between dives and the FSB swooped in and took down a big group of Sissy Slavers who were about to make a move on capturing Michelle. No one told me, but I'd assumed they would have killed me." That sent a shiver down my spine.

"You mean, there is a slave trade on the planet?"

"Apparently. That is what Agent Sloan told us this morning before they brought you in."

"Agent Sloan also told me that I was classified as a class 10 Sissy, that I had all of the genetic markers that they look for and there are well over a dozen of them. Most Sissies on the planet only have one or two."

"They said I had eight of the markers, but they didn't tell me what any of that meant or why it was so important."

"Nurse Mitsu told me that it had to do with how quickly the atmosphere would change you and how far it would go."

"But... I thought you said that the nanites were what was changing me."

"The way she explained it to me is that the nanites are used to help facilitate the change. Without them, the change is very painful and sometimes deadly. The nanites prevent the pain and assist with the feminization process and they are used to help us accept the change both physically and psychologically. I guess a lot of Sissies early on, could not accept the change and committed suicide."

"That's... terrible. Well, after two days in jail, a woman, Mistress Timmons showed up to collect me. She is an electrical engineer for the company who has a Sissy already. She slapped a collar and gag on me and took me downside. I lived with her and her Sissy for two weeks. The company paid for my new Sissy wardrobe. It took a couple of days to get the hang of walking in heels and I had a lot of walking to do. The plant here is... vast and being a systems engineer, I was there to make upgrades in the assembly and fabrication lines. I must have walked a dozen miles each day, all of it on a leash with Mistress Timmons walking beside me. It was so humiliating and yet, so arousing. I mean, she's a beautiful woman and knew how to dress to impress. It was like working with a hardon every day. Worse though, is this damn chastity they locked me in. Speaking of which, do you think the doctor can get this off me?"

Will said, "Well, the chastity is required by law so I can't allow it to be removed until we clear Andorrian space. Sorry about that Charlotte. I have the keys to both of your chastities and I'll be happy to remove them once we're in free space."

"Oh... yeah, sorry Will, I don't want to cause you any trouble. You're my rescuer. I'd still be locked up down there if it wasn't for you."

"So, what happened after you finished the job? They didn't send you straight back to the FSB did they?"

"Not right away. I spent another week locked up with her Sissy in bondage at her home while she was at work. My company was trying to arrange for someone to escort me out of their space but no one was available. Finally, the FSB picked me up and I've been in their Sissy Detention Center waiting for them to either bend on their rules, or find someone like you to get me home. Most of the Sissies in there are graduates from their Sissy Academy who're waiting to be sent to new Masters or Mistresses. We all had the same cravings to... you know... suck cock. Luckily they have some very big guards there."

Will tried to stifle a laugh, "That'd be a great job to have."

Charlotte had to giggle in spite of herself, but she really wasn't ready for this to be funny yet. "Well, yes. They did seem to be a happy bunch, though some of them were down right cruel to us. But most were like Agent Johnson. He's a really great man, always very friendly and caring with us. There were nights there, sleeping in my bondage bag, where I dreamed of being his personal Sissy."

"You sound like, at least part of you will miss Andorra."

She looked down and folded her hands in her lap for a moment. "I know it's crazy Will, but part of me will. Many of the men that I've... well... that I've been with, have been very kind to me. They've held me in their arms and cared for me. I've grown to love that feeling, being held and cared for by a man who's strong and... and so kind. I know that I'm really going to miss that."

Will leaned over and wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her to him, "Charlotte, I know we've just met and that we don't really know each other very well, but I can sense the need you have for a protector, someone to keep you safe, someone to care for you. The FSB picked me to escort you because of how well I've cared for Michelle. I cared for her so well, not because we were best friends before we came here, but because I could sense the need she had for me. I promise you, I will happily care for you just as I have her, for as long as you need me."

"Really?"

"Really. I saw how Agent Johnson treated you when he brought you into Agent Sloan's office this morning. He didn't yank your leash or treat you like a burden. He led you softly with a hand in the small of your back. He cared for you and I could see that trust and caring in his face and in your eyes. Likewise, he saw much of the same thing with my treatment of Michelle. Both of us are strong, caring men who can sense the needs of our Sissies. This is why I was chosen to get you home. He knew I'd be just the kind of gentle man you need. It's why on the trip to the airport he took care of Michelle and allowed me to care for you. It gave us time to build a little trust while he was still there to observe."

"I do feel safe with you Will, but I don't want to come between you and Michelle."

"Oh Charlotte, you're not coming between me and Will." I reached across the small table and took her hand in mine. "We're both happy to help you. It's like Will said in the living room, you're my Sissy Sister now. We both love you and care for you."

Charlotte looked away, tried to blink away the tears forming in her beautiful green eyes. "Thank you... thank you both so much."

"Will, why don't you take Charlotte into the living area while I clean up from lunch."

He helped her to her feet and led her back to the sofa.

After clearing the table, I joined them and curled up in the easy chair. Will held her in his arms, rocking her gently. "It's alright Honey, you're perfectly safe with us, we're happy to have you as our friend."

Will looked up at me as I sat and I saw the unspoken question in his eyes, 'Are you cool with this?' He is such an amazing man. As strong as he is, he is so caring of those around him. "How's our girl doing?"

"I think she'll be just fine. She's been through so much over the past months. I think she's just relieved to have us with her and to finally be heading home." He pulled her a little more to his chest and kissed her head.

We relaxed like that until the ship slipped her moorings and smoothly pulled free of the station. We got up and moved to the large bed and watched through the window as the station seemed to drift away from us. As expected, we began to feel the effects of the varying AG fields. While Will and I were somewhat familiar with space travel, this was only the second time that Charlotte had been in space. This combined with everything else she'd been through, was making her feel even more small, helpless and insecure.

Will continued to hold us both in his arms for the next hour speaking softly to help keep us calm and keep our minds focused on something other than the weird feelings in our gut. His soft baritone voice worked wonders on us both. Soon, the Andorrian station was little more than a bright spot beside the planet and we could feel the slight pull of acceleration. The inertial dampeners worked great at overcoming massive acceleration, like the jump to FTL flight, but often lagged a little at lower levels of the in-system drive. But through it all, Will was there, speaking softly, telling us what good girls we were and how proud he was of us both for being so brave.

Soon, things were back to normal with the AG fields in the ship, but we still sat there, all bundled together for a little while. Like me, Charlotte seemed quite content to remain cuddled in Wills arms.

Will's phone chimed, an alarm to remind him of our appointment with the ship's doctor. "Alright girls, are you ready to go?"

"Do we have to? I'm so comfy here."

"Yes you do and you can either come willingly or I can break out those straight jackets and gags and drag you there Michelle."

"You're so mean."

"I thought you liked it when I was mean."

"I do."

"Well, if you girls promise to behave, I'll just have you on your collar and leash and I'll keep the restraints in my pack."

"We promise," we both said.

When we stepped out of the room, other passengers were just beginning to move around and while it's not everyday that you see a big guy walking around with a pair of Sissies on a leash, we didn't get too many strange looks.

The ship's surgery was about what you'd expect, kind of like Nurse Mitsu's only without all of the leather straps and gags. Dr. David Turner was just a little smaller than Will, but still a big guy compared to me. Will suggested that I go first to show Charlotte how easy and painless it all was. I stripped down as I had before and climbed up onto the exam table.

Just as Nurse Mitsu had done, Dr. Turner recorded my vitals on a handcomp, then he inspected my breasts. I jumped a little as he touched them and when he pinched my nipples I couldn't help but moan a little. It was weird, but it hurt and aroused me at the same time. He pressed several places around my hips and abdomen before donning a pair of exam gloves to inspect my clit and Sissy Pussy. After that, he pulled the oval ring down over me and turned on the hologram projection of me with the locations and intensity of my nanites.

He looked the hologram over for a minute and then looked again at his handcomp. "Ah, Nurse Mitsu adjusted these. She does pretty good work, though, these little fella's need just a little tick to take the jump without causing you problems."

I noticed some of the dots in my abdomen warm their colors slightly.

"I'll schedule you for another visit after the down jump into Epsilon to readjust these to Mitsu's settings. Did the launch cause you any distress?"

"No Sir. Well, no more than usual anyway."

"Good." He looked at the handcomp again, "Wow, Class 10. I've never seen a Class 10 before. No wonder you've developed so fast. Are the heels giving you any problems?"

"No Sir."

"Good... good. Well then, everything seems fine," he turned off the hologram and raised the oval ring, "you can hop down now and dress."

I nearly skipped over to where Will and Charlotte sat waiting. "See? It didn't hurt a lick. Ready?"

"Yes... thank you Michelle. I'm much calmer now." I gave her a big hug.

Charlotte began to remove her clothes as the doctor pulled her records up on his handcomp. "I see you weren't with the Blakes until today?"

"Yes Sir. I've been in detention until they could find someone suitable to escort me out of their space."

"Oh you poor girl. You've not been seen by a nano-tech or even a nurse in over two months?!? That's criminal, or should be. Need a hand up on the table?"

"Thank you."

He took down her vitals and began his physical exam of her body, "Tell me if you have any pain."

She twitched when he examined her breasts, they were a little larger than mine... I can't believe I was feeling jealous about her breasts. She also winced when he pressed on her hips. After cleaning and examining her Sissy Clit and Pussy he reviewed her vitals again. "Well, you're showing signs of elevated and long term stress, little wonder considering what you've been through for the past 2 months. On the plus side, I'm see no signs of malnourishment or mistreatment beyond the neglect of not monitoring you more closely."

He pulled the oval ring down and turned on the hologram. "Let's see what your nanites have been up to." It was filled with bright yellow and orange and even some red dots.

I saw the disgusted look on the doctor's face. "This is so typical of the FSB. They claim to put the Sissy's health and well being above all and they just plug in the standard nanite settings they use for a Class one Sissy. Idiots! Have you been having strong cravings?"

"Yes Sir. Very strong!"

"Yes, I'll bet you have. Alright, you should feel a tingling sensation while I adjust these down a bit." The dots began to change from bright red down to dark blues, greens and just a few yellows. "Do you enjoy being a Sissy?"

"I... I never asked for this... I'm a guy and I really just want to get my life back."

"Well, you have to understand that between the atmosphere there and the nanites, you've been slowly feminized for the past two months. Worse yet, your nanites were set much higher than needed so they accelerated your feminization. Even though you were only there for 2 months, your showing a level of feminization that is closer to 5 to 6 months. No power in the verse is going to turn that around overnight. It could take up to six months to completely reverse everything that has been changed with you and you'll have to take things in stages. For the transit, I turned your nanites down lower than Michelle's, but this can't be done by just turning them off or down. We'll have to reverse their programming so they can undo all of the changes they've been doing. But we can't reverse their programming until we have them nearly shut down and I have to shut them down slowly. If I just turn them off, the pain of that sudden change is often unbearable. So, I'll ask you to be a good girl, be patient with me and I'll get you through this transit and get you well on your way back to normalcy. Can you do that for me... be my strong girl?"

"I'll try. Will I still have those cravings?"

"Yes, but they'll be much less intense. The problem is that these nanites are powered by ingesting semen. If they get too low on power, they'll make you crave the semen. By turning down the intensity of them, they'll draw less power and the cravings will diminish considerably, though it could take up to 12 hours before you notice a difference." He turned off the hologram and raised the ring. "Alright, you can dress again."

He helped her off the table and even helped her with the zip on her dress. "I've scheduled you for another appointment after we down jump into the Epsilon system. I'll be making some further changes then and I'll also have some recommendations for doctors in your area for follow up care. In the meantime, feel free to contact me any time if you have questions or problems of any kind."

"Thank you Doctor, I will."

He pulled her into a hug, "There's my good girl."

The doctor waved Will over, "Mr. Blake, your Michelle is in perfect health. Mitsu is a great Sissy Nurse. Charlotte is another matter though. Her nanites were set way too high and have been for over two months. Frankly I'm amazed she's in as good of shape as she is, which isn't saying much. You should be aware that she is likely to exhibit some... strange behaviors as she acclimates to the reduced nanite functions. Just be there for her. Let her know that she's not going through this alone. She has a long road ahead of her and it's going to be tough. Now if she has any problems, pain or even psychological problems like uncontrollable crying, depression or hyper activity... anything out of the ordinary, call me. I've set them both up for post jump checkups so that I can readjust their nanites again. Do you have any questions?"

Will looked at us to see if we had anything, then said, "No, nothing now, but I have the number."

"Well then, we'll see you after our down jump."

"Great, thanks again Doctor."

Back in our cabin, Will asked, "Charlotte, when I first brought you in the cabin, I'd asked if you wanted to be released from the straight jacket, but you chose to remain bound. You like being in bondage don't you?"

She looked down and rather pensive for a moment. "Ye... yes."

I moved to her side and wrapped my arms around her. I leaned in and whispered to her, "It's alright Charlotte. Nearly all Sissies like to be in bondage. It makes us feel safe and cared for. We know that if our Dominate, if Will didn't love us, he wouldn't take the trouble or the time to bind us so well. We see it as an expression of his love for us."

Charlotte was nearly in tears as I held her, kissed her and told her what a wonderful Sissy she was. A moment later, Will was there with her straight jacket. He eased her into it, cinching her arms to cross behind her in a reverse bind and cinching them snuggly and neatly. He then produced her gag and pressed it to her face as the straps wrapped themselves around her head.

I pulled her into a hug, "Feel better now?"

She nodded yes and pressed her muzzled face into my shoulder, moaning slightly as she did. She really was happy like this and I knew how she felt.

I heard a loud flopping sound and looked up to see Will standing in front of us with my full straight jacket held out. Only fair I guess. "Excuse me Charlotte, my turn."

Within a few minutes, Charlotte was face down on the bed, her legs strapped tightly together and pulled back to the top of her gag harness in a tight hogtie that forced her head back. Will sat on the edge of the bed across from her and I was standing in front of him in my own straight jacket, also with my arms in a reverse bind.

"Michelle, just since we've been on the ship, you've been quite chatty, don't you think?"

I knew just where this was going and my heart raced with the excitement of what I knew was coming. I had my part to play and I nodded.

"Yes... quite chatty. Are Sissies supposed to be chatty?"

I was both excited and scared of what he was going to do to me. I shook my head slowly.

"No... no they are not. Do you think that you deserve punishment for that... chattiness?"

My ass tingled with remembered pain and I was already beginning to tear up. I nodded yes.

"Yes you do. I want you to know that I'm proud of you for being honest with me. It shows that you've grown as a Sissy." He reached out to me and pulled me across his lap and I squealed as I flopped onto his lap. He pulled the hem of my skirt up and then pulled my panties down. As was usual, his fingers lingered in the cleft of my ass and he played with the base of my plug which elicited a moan from me.

He began to rub his large hand over my butt, "Your butt is really looking pretty. A bit bigger and firmer than yesterday." His left hand smoothed over my straight jacket across my lower back and waist. "Your waist is getting smaller and higher too. You are such a beautiful Sissy."

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Blow after blow landed on my ass, each with it's own smack that seemed to echo off the walls.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

I was sobbing so heavily now and a steady stream of tears was running down my face and dripping onto the rug on the floor. Before I knew it, Will had stopped spanking me and was rubbing my flame red ass. I turned to look back at Charlotte who was laying just behind Will. Her eyes were wide. Was she afraid that Will would spank her, or was she excited and aroused by the prospect? Either way, she was watching our interactions very closely.

Will lifted me up onto his lap and held me close to his chest, rocking slightly, "I love you Michelle. I love you so dearly. I don't want to punish you, but you know as well as I that you need this."

I was still sobbing and I could feel his cock twitching under me.

He gasped then, "Michelle?!? Are you intentionally squirming that pretty little ass of yours on my cock trying to arouse me?"

I shook my head no.

"Are you trying to get me aroused so I'll fuck you?"

Again I shook my head.

"No... well... regardless, now I have a hard on and it's your fault, your responsibility. The only question then is what are you going to do about it?"

I nuzzled into his chest and moaned plaintively.

"Well, you can't give me a hand job in that straight jacket. You can't give me a blow job with your mouth full of that gag. I guess that narrows it down to your Sissy Pussy. I'm sorry Michelle, but you really leave me no other choice. I guess I'm just going to have to fuck you. You're good with that aren't you?"

I nodded slowly. What else could I do. But it was all a lie. I really did want him to fuck me. It just felt so good every time he took me and it was even better when I'm helplessly bound and gagged as I am.

He stood quickly and forcefully dropped me face down on the bed and nearly face to face with Charlotte. Her eyes wide as saucers. He grabbed my hips with both hands and lifted my ass up to drop my knees onto the bed. Then he reached through and palmed my crotch that was already weeping pre-cum from the spanking.

"Oh, you are wet and ready aren't you Slut. Yeah, you play like you don't want me to fuck you, but you're not fooling me. I'll bet you planned this, didn't you. You mouth off just so I'll spank you and then fuck you. You play me like a fiddle don't you. Well, I'm still the man, not you. I'm still the one in charge."

While he was talking he worked the plug from my Sissy Pussy and pulled his cock out. Now he was using the bottle of lube he'd left next to the bed to prepare himself. Then he jammed a finger into me and began fucking me that way.

I squealed as if in pain as he worked a third finger into my tight hole. Then I saw the look on Charlotte's face. She thought this was all real, so I winked and squealed again. Just a moment later, he wiped the lube from his fingers on his cock and he shoved himself deeply into me.

I lost track of time, as I usually did when Will was giving me a good fucking. I often hit a point of sensory overload. Each time he thrust into me, his cock rubbed along my prostrate sending wave upon wave of pleasure coursing through my body like electric shocks. Each shock was pushing me closer and closer to my own orgasm... well... more like a Sissygasm I guess. But when we came, almost at the same time, it was just amazing.

Once he'd finished in me, he stuffed my plug back in, cleaned me up a bit and pulled my panties back up, giving my still stinging ass a gentle rub. Then he hogtied me just as Charlotte was and slid me around to lay beside her.

"Wow, Michelle, you never cease to amaze me. As for you Miss Charlotte, I've got a couple of errands to run and I'll deal with your transgressions when I get back. Until then, you girls feel free to have some fun." With that, he pulled on a light jacket, dimmed the lights and left the cabin.

Half in shock, I looked at Charlotte and she stared, wide eyed at me. Will had not left my side since before we'd set foot on Andorra. I hadn't felt this alone and abandoned since that night when I woke up when Will went to the restroom.

The straight jacket, like my sleep sack that night, helped me keep my calm... a little, but I was still freaked out. This time, at least I knew for a fact that he was gone.

I looked over at Charlotte. She looked pretty freaked out as well. Eyes wide and we were both moaning and writhing around in hopes of getting ourselves closer to each other. I just needed the contact with another person and I think she needed that too.

Soon we were both on our sides with our breasts touching and we both moaned at the sensations of the contact. My breasts were so sensitive these days and the nipples even more so. By the sounds of Charlotte's moans, I believed that her breasts were just as sensitive as mine. The rubber of our straight jackets was so tight and smooth and slick that it almost felt as if our breasts were actually touching. I could feel everything, even the heat of her flesh.

We lay there wriggling about and enjoying one another's touch and closeness for quite some time, lost in our own pleasures. Our moans, squeals and squeak of the rubber filled the darkened room. So badly I wanted to kiss her, taste her, but our gags prevented this which added even more frustration to our shared situation. The frustration, humiliation, bondage, fear, anxiety, pain of my spanking and of the confines of my clit cage and the tactile pleasure of the latex and my Sissy Sister's touch was working wonders on me. Then I opened my eyes and saw Will standing over us in the dim light. He was standing there, smiling and watching us writhe against one another. He was getting off on it too. He was every bit as aroused by watching us as we were.

"Well, what's this now? Are my two little Sissies enjoying themselves... without my permission?"

Charlotte's eyes shot open and she squealed in shock.

"What's wrong Charlotte, guilty conscience? Maybe you need a good spanking too." He quickly slid her around and rolled her onto her tummy, then released her from the strained hogtie. She squealed with the suddenness of his move as he pulled her from the bed to stand her on her heels in front of him.

He sat on the edge of the bed in front of me and spoke with my Sissy Sister. "So, you've been playing with your Sissy Sister I see. Wriggling around, rubbing your tits together. I'm not so sure that you are a good influence on Michelle. I think you may be leading her astray."

Charlotte gave a rather whinny moan and squirmed in her straight jacket.

"Oh, I know, Michelle was playing with you just as much as you were playing with her, but she's younger than you, not as experienced. But you've led her down this path of sensual pleasure haven't you? You've worked to corrupt my innocent little Sissy."

She moaned again and shook her head no.

"Well, of course you would disagree, you're the one at fault here. But leading Michelle astray as you have is somewhat understandable, she is quite lovely and a bit of a tart. She's probably every bit as guilty as you are, but I've already punished her today, so that will have to wait until tomorrow. So, she'll have a full night and day to think about her punishment. On the plus side, you get your punishment right now. You do agree that you should be punished don't you?"

She started to shake her head no, but she looked at me first and I winked at her, trying to tell her to play along. Then she slowly nodded her head yes.

"So, you see the error of your ways. That's good, but I'm still going to have to punish you. Sissies don't really learn their lessons without punishment, so I'm going to spank you now and I'm going to spank you hard." With that, he pulled her across his lap, pulled up her skirt and pulled down her panties.

It was clear she was getting the exact same treatment as he'd given me. He started slow, rubbing her ass and playing with her plug, then a couple of hard spanks to judge her reaction and rubbing her butt some more. Then he let into her as she squealed and squirmed on his lap. In no time at all, she was sobbing, great tears rolling down her cheeks, snot flowing from her nose.

When the spanking stopped, Will rubbed her ass some more and reached under her and played with her breasts and felt her tiny waist.

He lifted her up and rolled her around to sit on his lap. She moaned as his lap took her weight and she pressed her face into his chest.

"I love you Charlotte. I wouldn't bother to punish you if I didn't love you and want you to be the best Sissy that you can be. A loving, caring man wants that for his Sissy."

That was about the time I noticed that she was squirming her ass around on his lap. It was like she was giving him a lap dance... trying to get him aroused. News for her, he didn't require additional arousal. He was already rock hard and he was going to fuck her.

"... Now look what you've done. You've got my cock all hard and twitchy. This is your fault, your responsibility. Now you're going to have to deal with it."

Within seconds he had her face down, ass up on the bed and was stuffing his cock into her Sissy Pussy. Her muzzled face was within a few cm of mine and for the first time, I could see what it must look like when Will fucked me.

I could see at first, the pain she was experiencing in her face, but that soon turned to a look of pleasure and the accompanying moans. It was so arousing watching Will fuck her, hearing the squeak of her rubber straight jacket, the smack of his pelvis impacting her butt. I'd never been much into porn, watching other people fuck or suck, but now, having knowledge of how it feels, watching was really a turn on. It was like I was getting fucked by proxy. Watching him penetrate her, gripping her tiny waist and controlling her the way he did, I could almost feel it happening to me... again.

After a time, I realized that I was squirming on the bed in time with Will's thrust into Sissy Charlotte. Then our moans and whimpers began to synchronize. I heard the slapping, Will's grunting and Charlotte's moaning pick up speed and I knew he was getting close. I looked up between Charlotte's thighs and I could see her large clit straining at the chastity cage pushing it down and stretching her scrotum to the max and about that time I saw cum squirting from her chastity. I was amazed by the volume that she spurted out.

After Will had plugged and cleaned her, he repositioned her panties and dress, then slid her back up on the bed, hogtying her again and sliding her body against mine, our tits pressed together. Then he took some special cleaning wipes to clean up her cum from the bed spread.

"I'll have to remember to spread a rubber sheet next time."

He walked around and released us from the hogties then climbed up between us and pulled us into his arms and rolled us so that we rested our heads on his chest. He just held us there, occasionally kissing us for a time.

"Well girls, did you enjoy our play session?"

We both nodded and I squirmed a little in his embrace.

"I have to admit that I really loved it, though between the two of you, I'm just about worn out. Somehow, I think this trip is going to fly by in a heartbeat. I'm not sure my dick will ever be the same after this."

Gag or no, we all laughed at that and Will pulled us both a little tighter, "That's my girls."

Later, we had a wonderful supper in the room. Will thought we'd take all of our meals in the room for the first two days, until we cleared Andorrian space. That would give us more time to get acquainted with one another and we wouldn't have to deal with public displays of Sissies on Leashes.

After supper we lounged and watched some videos and just spent some quiet time chatting. We learned a bit more about Charlie and he learned more about Michael. When we got ready for bed, Charlotte got another intense craving for Will's cum and since I didn't, I figured that I could wait until morning, so she got to suck Will's cock before being put to bed.

As usual, I slept in my full leather sleep sack. Charlotte had one that was more like a straight jacket, in that there were lots of straps, zippers and lacing, but the end effect was the same. Will cautioned us that the ship would be reaching the jump point at about 0300 so we "Shouldn't" feel a thing. We'd just wake up with the ship already in FTL flight.