Corporate Takeover Part Two

By Lyka Bloom

Tom continues his journey to femininity, consigned to the Janus Institute by his wife and former assistant. As he fights the attempts to feminize him, he must also resist the growing influence of his female identity, Katie.

To combat his struggle, Raquel and the rest of the staff put Tom under the knife, where his body is transformed to match Katie's persona. In the end, can he ever turn back, or will Katie finally take control and lead him into a new life.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lyka Bloom
• Release date: May 22, 2015
• ISBN: 9781310099540

Lyka Bloom

Lyka Bloom writes various forms of fiction, but erotica has become a new passion. She preferstransformations and games of control, and enjoys exploring all the perverse kinks bubbling beneath the surface of sexuality.

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CORPORATE TAKEOVER: PART TWO

by Lyka Bloom

CORPORATE TAKEOVER: PART TWO

First Edition. May 22, 2015 at Smashwords.

Copyright © 2015 Lyka Bloom

Written by Lyka Bloom

www.LykaBloom.com

I was following Laura through the Janus Institute's main room, toward the East Wing where I'd first encountered the icy blond. That had been the story of the past days or weeks, it was so hard to tell, now. Someone led, I followed. Considering the events of the recent past, it was hard to blame myself for abandoning my resistance, made more difficult now by the shame I felt. I could still taste the boy's tongue in my mouth, coppery and stale, the faint flavor of cheap beer and his saliva still lingering on my taste buds.

Worse, I remembered how I had wanted it, how much I had returned as much as I received, spreading my legs for him as if I were the girl this place wanted me to be, and it was growing harder to resist it.

After confessing to Laura how confused I was, she had hugged me, consoled me, made me feel safe. I found myself thinking of her as a sister, and then I reminded myself how she was part of this all. My wife, my co-workers, they had sentenced me to this fate. My identity was to be stripped of me and I would assume some new life. Katie's life, a voice spoke up inside me, and I shivered.

After the sessions in the Hall of Katie, I felt like I knew her intimately. For all I knew, they were images created by a computer, or perhaps there was some real girl out there with the face and life they wanted to give me. Was I to be some sort of doppelganger of a real girl?

No, I would resist this. I could recall everything about me. I was Tom Collinsworth. My wife was Emily, and she was one of the people responsible for my presence here. My assistant, Tanya, had colluded with her, and now I was being systematically erased by some insidious training program to make me into someone I was not, someone of a different gender, a process designed to wipe all evidence of Tom Collinsworth from my thoughts and memories. I would not, could not, allow it. Even as Laura tugged me along by the hand, I steeled myself.

When I confessed to her that I was having difficulty remembering myself, her reply had comforted me.

Let me show you, she said, but now those words terrified me.

It was already difficult not to imagine Katie as myself. I knew her mother's name - Karen - and I knew that she and Karen hadn't spoken in some time, but if I called - I mean, if Katie called - she would be welcomed home. The prodigal daughter returned, still all the years of college ahead, of a life yet to be lived. It was hard to think about, so easy to think about. Dancing around these false memories of Katie's life was a horrible siren call, and my time in the back seat of a car with the young stranger had left me struggling to drive back Katie's thoughts and desires.

I wondered if it had been a car at all where I offered up my virginal ass to the boy, or another of the Janus Institute's elaborate experiments, designed to make me this other person.

Just the thought of the boy's cock pressed against my waiting hole made me shiver and feel that strange shifting in