She had stripped him down, and now she was starting to build him back up. But in a quite different image than before.

"Take off your panties, dear" she said. Jason pulled on the waistband, and let them slide to the floor. He stepped out of them, and stared at her, awaiting the next instruction.

She went into the closet for a moment, and emerged with something that looked very strange to Jason. It was made of some kind of rubber, and looked like the middle part of a woman. She held it up, to show that it was hollow inside, except for some tubes. It almost looked like a pair of shorts, but much thicker, and wide in the waist. And it had a pussy in front.

"Step in, and pull it up" she demanded. Jason pulled, but it got stuck. She joined in, pulling on the rear of it, and it progressed further. When it was a few inches from being in place, she went around to the front of him.

"Your urine goes out through this tube" she said, attaching it over his penis. It felt tight, but he realized that a tight seal would be needed to prevent leaking.

"The tube opens up here" she said, poking her finger into the slit in the front. "You sit down, and pee like a real girl."

Jason was too much in shock to even speak.

"This tube goes deep inside, allowing up to ten inches of penetration" she continued. She applied some sort of wet substance on the inside of the thing, and began pulling again. He joined in with her, and soon it was on all the way. She went around back, and he could feel a rush of air as she cut a slit in the back, to match his anatomy.

"Now you never need to take it off. And the permaglue will make sure that you *can't*, at least until I'm sure that you are my complete slave."

Jason looked as she motioned to a mirror. He just stared at his reflection.

"Now you look just like a real girl Jill. Get your panties back on now!"

He pulled them up, and marveled how they laid flat in the front now, with no more bulge under them. And they fit to his new curves, courtesy of the padding which made it look like he had wide hips and a rounded butt. Just like you'd want for....a skirt.

The redhead woman was smiling at him, as if she sensed what he was thinking. She went to the closet, and emerged with a black leather skirt. Jason almost grabbed it out of her hands, and pulled it on. It fit perfectly in the waist, but it was very tight. Just like hers. It was too high of a hemline for him to feel comfortable. People would be able to see up his skirt, if he didn't sit with his legs crossed. But that was probably the whole point.

Seeing himself in the skirt made him so excited, that he started to get hard. But the tube was so tight around his penis, that there was very little room for expansion. He felt like he was going to climax right then and there.

Now the woman handed over a pair of falsies, which Jason put into the bra without being asked or told. Boobs. His boobs. He had never felt so proud. He admired them under the tight little top she gave him.

But it was only after she put him into a wig of long brown hair, curled up at the ends, and completed his makeup, that he started to really feel feminine. The more she did to him, the calmer and happier he felt. He never felt so happy in all his life! He couldn't help but smile.

"Jill, we're going to the mall to buy you some shoes, and get your ears pierced. What do you say?"

"Thank you" he replied. He really meant it, from the bottom of his heart.

* * *

When they returned from the mall, Jason was downstairs practicing walking in high heels, while the woman went upstairs to change outfits. He realized that he didn't even know her name, but that didn't matter. She had released him, and he could be Jill now. He was so happy like this. He had truly found himself.

"I have to ask you something" he said, when she returned, wearing an oversized T-shirt and comfortable shorts. "What is your name?"

"You may call me Sarah" she replied.

"Sarah" he said, looking at her admiringly. Even in scruffy clothes, she exuded a female sexiness that eluded him. His shoulders were too broad, his chin the wrong shape, his nose too big. If only he could look like her some day!

"Now Jill" she said, "here is a list of your chores. You will arise each morning by 5:30am, and get started right away. You will work all day, stopping only for meals, potty breaks, and of course to watch Oprah or an occasional soap opera."

Jason looked down at the list.

Jill's Chores

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-cook breakfast

-make the beds

-do the dishes

-mop, vacuum, clean floors

-dust

-clean windows

-weed garden

-buy groceries

-prepare dinner

-serve guests

-clean up after meals

-wash, dry, fold, iron laundry

And that was just the first page! Jason realized that he was about to become Sarah's full time maid. The schedule was full enough to fill every day, and more. He looked up at her.

"With every job you do, you will please me. And the more you please me, the more I will allow you become feminine. And the more that you will become mine."

She could see from Jason's puppy dog eyes that there would be no argument.

"Here are the rules" she said. "When you work at home, you will wear a maid's uniform. For special occasions, such as when I entertain guests, you can wear the sexy one with the fishnet stockings."

Jason nodded his head.

"You can dress up in sexy clothes when we go out, or when you please me enough that I decide to allow to do it."

"What will we do when we go out?"

"The usual. Dance. Pick up guys. Party. You know, a girl's night out."

Jason looked even more stunned, if that was even possible now. Sarah motioned to follow her into another room down the hall.

"This is your room. Go change into one of your maid's uniforms, and get right to work. Its still light out, so you should start on the weeding first. Don't forget the flower beds out front! And trim to bushes too while you're at it. Then you can start dusting upstairs after sunset."

"Yes Ma'am" said Jason. Having her boss him around like that really excited him. He was eager to please her, and set out to change outfits so that he could get right to work.

"Oh and Jill, I have one other task for you. Work on forgetting your old male name, and start thinking of yourself as 'Jill' all the time. And think of yourself as a girl from now on too."

"Got it" replied Jill, as she pulled a gray uniform off the hanger, and held it up to her body to see what it would look like when she put it on.

* * *

As Sarah talked on the phone, the steady sound of clippers working on the hedge could be heard coming in the window from outside.

"Oh Jean, he was even better than you said he would be! I picked him up at the bar, just like you said to. He's so obedient, and such a sissy. I didn't even have to use any threats to get him into his outfit. He just happily went along."

"And you've isolated him from contact with others, and given him a stringent program, so that he will spend all of his time doing tasks to please you?"

"Yes. I have a full time live-in maid now."

"Excellent. Remember that he *wants* you to keep increasing his workload. If you let up, he will feel disappointed."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes I am. In a case like his, the only chance he has for happiness is for someone like you to take over and dominate his life, while you help him become more and more of a woman."

"I just can't believe that you would help me like this. Other doctor's I've gone to have tried to change me to be 'normal'. But you let me live out my fantasies with him!"

"Why not? You're happy, and he's happy. As long as nobody is hurt, what is wrong with two people being happy?"

"Nothing I guess" replied Sarah. "But tell me, how far should I go with him? I mean in terms of turning him into a woman?"

"As far as you'd like. The more you do, the more he will like it. I would also recommend using a strap-on soon, and penetrating him daily. Set the tone for his new place in the world."

"And when will he progress so far that he'll really be a woman?"

"When he starts to feel jealous that you're dating a guy, and he's not. You can let him go too, if you'd like."

"One last thing. What if I make him take estrogen? I've always wanted to make a man do that."

"Then he'll grow boobs. When you grew boobs, was that bad?"

"No, it was great. I loved it."

"Then he'll love it too. Or should I say she?" said Jean.

The two women laughed together. There would soon be one more woman to join their ranks...

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