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Wolfy

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Ok a quick sum of what I want. With a better title. My character is a tranny male who's led a hidden and much abused life, and after she changed her fates, and thinks she's free, She runs in to possibly more betrayal and pain -- or is it?







::Character::
James -- Rena

Age: 17
Eyes: Sky Blue
Hair: Flowing Blond
Build: Slender, Feminine.
Sexuality: Bisexual

http://rh.greydawn.net/browse.php?c=Rena%20|%20James

At a very young age he showed signs of bi-sexuality and very feminine ways, preferring to sew and cook to playing with the other boys, while his mother encouraged him to be himself, his father was both ashamed and abusive. Secretly he dressed up in dresses, skirts, and petticoats he'd stolen over the years. When he was alone, he'd sneak into his mothers bathroom and taught himself how to apply make up and curl his hair.

After years of feeling ashamed for failing his father, he ran away, hopeful to find a place more accepting of his nature.

The night he left, he took a suitcase full of of his favorite clothing, and dressed in his best, he fled his homelife forever.

It was a long harsh journey for Rena, and one night it got a lot worse.

She was eventually picked up by a young handsome man with darkness in his heart, he was a lot like her father, controlling, and abusive. After thinking he'd found a prize, her captor soon used turned her over after learning of her sexuality. Using his connections to have her sold off to a brothel. Hoping to make a quick buck off of his mistake.

But what will her new master make of her secret? Will she finally met a Master or Mistress, someone understanding of her ways? Or will she be led to more pain and betrayal?

:: The RP ::

/*******/

And so Rena finds herself at auction, before a crowd of leery onlookers looking for a new pet. She's Terrified, and shivering, as the selling begins, and wonders if she'll ever be able to get out of this alive. She's been fitted in a well made corset covered by a short, skimpy black dress, to entice buyers.

"And up next we have this lovely European lady, fresh from her previous owner, shes tender new meat." The man leered at her, his voice booming. "And what would you pay to have such a treat for your very own?!" he yells to the group. Rena twisters her hands behind her, shackles holding tight. She kicked at the glass display box she was in, yelling loudly, her muffled cries reaching only the first few rows of onlookers.
 
The poor pathetic creature pounds on its heavy transparent polycarbonate cage but only manages a soft muffled sound much like a helpless little goldfish inside a fish bowl.

"So, this one's been sexed... as a FEMALE, you say?" The voice emanating from a beautful brunette heiress. Quite an exquisite statuesque Woman with long raven hair and ferocious glowing red eyes while the gleam of her teeth glows devastatingly grotesque outlined in red crimson lipstick.

"Yes... MISTRESS!" Comes the reply from the male voice.

"Mmm... curious... the poor lil' thing seems so... "flat chested". Nevertheless, this one has a rather *CUTE* and adorable pretty boy/girl face, quite charmingly re-ee-ally!" And while She speaks our lil' captive blinks those lumminescent, sapphire eyes of "hers" rounded watery globes surrounded with pretty spidery lashes... trembling as those fringed blonde locks caresses "her" blushing cheeks.

"Assuming the price is right..." She thinks outloud. "...this one will make much an excellent candidate for My DOLL-ification process!"

OOC: If you are patient with me, I'm sure we can do an exciting and entertaining roleplay story together... including lots of your favorite kinks and delights... As my lovely painted Toy Doll you'll be expected to model for Me ALL the most pretty and feminine outfits and dresses complete with every accessory.
 
Rena backed up from the box, pressing his back against the clear wall, his entire body shivered as he gazed at the woman. Dollification?
He gulped, trying to force the lump that had formed in his throat. At first her fear was that she would be sold and whoever bought her wound find out that they didn't really get what they'd paid for....

But this woman knew what Rena was? Somehow that fact did little to ease his fears. The rest of the crowed seemed shocked at the revelation, and some expressed anger at the misinterpretation by the auctioneer. Voices of frustration and confusion rang out amongst the crowed. Several buyers who'd already made purchases started checking the goods, to see if they had been lied to.

The seller gulped, sensing a riot in the making. "I don't know what you are getting at lady, but if you'd like to discuss my business practices and inspect this young lady for yourself, perhaps we should meet in my office." he called out, and left the stage, motioning for a hand to come and take over the bidding, as two the helpers rolled Rena out after him.

OOC: Woot! *points to the signature* That's a link to James' Rabbit Hole.
 
"I don't know what you are getting at Lady..." The seller tries to explain. "...and if you wish to inspect this... er... merchandise...!?!"

"YES... I believe I would!" The Lady responds as poor lil' Rena is taken down from the auction block and wheeled into a back office away from the stage area.

Adjacent to the office space is a specially prepared examination room... Where the walls are painted in a stock, "sanitary~tampon", white color and the floors checkerboard black and white squares. The counters are ceramic-tiled with chrome-plated medical fixures. In the center is a stainless steel examination table.

In mere moments this poor creature is shackled helplessly immobilized on this cold metal slab... "She" shivers and trembles like a frighten lil' rabbit caught in a trap, too scared to even speak as a tears pool up along "her" eyelids.

"There... there... Darlinnng!" The Lady coos gently stroking "her" forehead trying to calm "her" down. "We are just gonnabe checking you out, Sweetie... nuffin' to worry about!" As you hear the unmistaken "snap" sound of latex gloves being don.

Once on the table and with the feet properly in the stirrups, a press of the button on the remote control and the motor swirls and you can feel the leg spreader separating your legs further and further apart, hiking up your lil' black dress, until you are fully exposed, sexually that is.
 
Rena's face tuned read as a tomato as her member was exposed for the two to see. Suddenly he felt all the blood drain from his face, as fear set in. He'd planed on being free, at least with some hope of escape when this was found out.

"P-please." he gasps looking over at the Lady who purchased him. "J-just let me go." his arms and legs pulled uselessly at the restraints.

The seller backed away with a gasp. "W-what?! She's a fucking he?!"

Tears fell down Rena's face, as he tried to get out of the restraints, terrified of what they'd do now.
 
Suddenly, there's a crowd drawn about the table as the lil' skirt is lifted high in the air. The air is filled with... OOs and Ahhs from a pair of wide-eyed pretty girls as they marvel at this curious creature who looks so much like one of the girls... BUT between those smoooth sexy girlish thighs is...? One of them gets bold enough to actually lift up the long cylindrical, vascular penis body to reveal "her" sensitive scrotum. "Oh my goodness!!!" She exclaims. "What is "she"?... a boy? or a GIRL!!"

"I dunno..." The other says. ".... it's awfully HARD to tell, but I think "she's" like... having an ERECTION!"

The male seller, obviously upset about this cruel disception, speaks up rather loudly. "IF you ask me... I think we should CUT OFF this useless appendage! WE'LL BE BETTER OFF WITHOUT IT!!!"

The Lady Mistress is amused as She watches the horror in the lil' boy/girl's face... "There... there..." She coos affectionately. "I kinda like "her" this way... as a "ALMOST" girl!" She goes on explaining how she knows a qualified plastic surgeon who performs excellent augmentation breast implants to alluring enormous proportions. With a pair of FDA aproved silicone gel prosthesis to give you such bubble curveous, fuckable, butt cheeks... cum-plete with a daring hourglass waistline. I shall exterminated every bit of your masculine features except one...

"...you may masturbate and cum like a boy..." She stares intently deep into your eyes.. "But you will NEVER... NEVER go back looking like one, EVER AGAIN!"
 
James eyes danced with both fear and, what was it? Excitement?

Rena squirms as best she can, and pulls at her restraints. "H-help." she meeks out, her scream coming out only a whisper. The seller's face is both mixed with angry glare, at the deception and hope as it seems he'll still be able to make the sell.

As the Lady talks about Rena's soon to be curves and rounded bottom visions of his daydreams dance in his head. As she talks about what his new waistline will be his shaft grow's quickly, egged on by one of the girls continued strokes and prods.
 
In little girlish fascination with the male penis they stroke and fondle it till it raises to alarming proportions right before their amazed eyes.

"IT'S SOOOOO BIG!" They cry out right on cue!

"H..help...me... pleasssse!!!" Sissy girl Rena cries out in a timid, meekly lil' girl's voice as "she" offers some token resistance to her restraints, recognizing the familiar scent of personal lubricant as a dab is placed on the tip of the smooth, rounded nob.

In Her firm commanding Feminine voice, The Lady explains to Her Female guests how this recent male outburst is a result a painful build up of congested prostate fluid that needs to be relieved. This amazing ergonomically shaped tool is designed to sit comfortably in the anus while massaging the prostate gland with a self-pivoting action. She shows them the large angled head that tapers gently into a contoured body for easy insertions and use, ending with a thin neck with ball-headed abutment. It works by having the subject moving and flexing the internal and external sphincter muscles. As the contractions of these two muscles occur, the piece moves in unison with the body, rubbing and massaging its angled head against the prostate while the front abutment pushes against the perineum for added stimulation. Since this piece is completely automatic and hands free, it moves simply by using the pelvic muscles.

Her nods to the male seller as She's about to demonstrate how the boy/girl can MILK himself this way... in the matter that should CUM-plete the purchase.

Mistress smiles. "I can assure you, Ladies, our lovely "doll-to-be", Rena, will be much more complancent and docile after this ritual! And much MORE ready to accept "HER" new purpose in life!!"
 
"D-doll?" Rena epps out, eying the tool fearfully. "I'm, not a doll." she murmurs, face still burning red, her eyes glued to the floor, but her body twisting and pulling, trying to get away from the device. "What is... a doll?" she whispers before falling silent again.
 
You feel yourself being strapped on a gurney and as you are being wheel down the aisle you notice an elaborate manufacturing facility setup to produce an endless supply of lifelike rubber sex dolls... not your typical goofy-looking inflatable ones either.. but very high quality rubber material providing a high level of detail...

Suddenly an overhead speaker kicks in and the female announcers continues...

"With a special level of realistic "feedback" responds that makes you feel there's a REAL HUMAN BEING inside...

...Rubber... is a smooth, waterproof, elastic material than can adhered to the body like a "second skin"... and be molded into, whatever, shape imaginable. The other categories... like plastic, PVC and latex expands the possiblities, especially PVC cuz it makes the "wet look" quite possible. However, life as a rubber Doll means being tightly encased in this fetish material, from head to toe."


You can't let this happen to yourself as you try to struggle your way free... but no avail.

HORRORS NO!!! Hapless, hopeless, helpless males... being transformated into
MINDLESS SEX TOYS!
 
"N-n-no!" Rena shouts, trying to squirm in the gurney, rocking back and forth to loosen herself. "Please!! Someone help!!" she shouts, her struggles making the tool inside her in and out, sending tingling sensations of arousal through·out her helplessly bound body. "I-I'm not a doll! I don't want to be a doll!" she screams, the cart tipping dangerously as she continues to struggle.
 
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