Sissified for Science 2: Phase II (Hypnotized, Sissified, Whipped & Humiliated, #7)

By Aurora Sparks

In Sissified for Science 2: PHASE I, overgrown fratboy Jake Miller volunteered to be a guinea pig in the sexy and dominant Dr. Annette Braczynski's latest sissification experiment. He thinks the study is about the effects of violent video games on the male psyche but, thanks to subliminal messages embedded in a copy of hit FPS Modern Battlefield, he found himself haunted by feminine urges and homosexual fantasies. Following Jake's first homosexual experience, which involved giving oral to one of the doctor's hunky research assistants, Braczynski revealed the true aim of her research: to transform men into submissive, sex-obsessed sissies! 

Too far along in the feminization process to turn back, Jake agrees to accompany Braczynski on the second stage of her experiment, in which he'll undergo training to become the perfect sissy. In Sissified for Science 2: PHASE 2, the doctor gives Jake a crash-course on femininity, teaching him all there is to know about women's underwear, clothes and makeup as well as instructing him in etiquette, elocution and the art of flirtation.

Once Jake's learned the ropes and grown into his new role as a sissy (a process that involves painful floggings, an excruciating Brazilian wax, sex toys and a humiliating enema), his erotic training begins. The sizzling climax of Sissified for Science 2 features Jake getting orally and anally penetrated by multiple men at once... and loving every second!

This is the second and final book in a two-part series chronicling Jake Miller's feminization and sissy training. For the story's sexy beginning, check out SIssified for Science 2: PHASE I, out now on Kobo!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Aurora Sparks
• Release date: Nov 9, 2015
• ISBN: 9781519951571

Aurora Sparks

Aurora Sparks is a young author of erotic fiction. Based in New York City, she loves to entertain and titillate with sensual tales that push boundaries and shatter taboos. Gender swap, BDSM, transgender and interactive erotica are her main interests right now, but she's always on the lookout for new ways to turn her readers on.

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Sissified for Science 2: Phase II

Hypnotized, Sissified, Whipped & Humiliated, Volume 7

Aurora Sparks

Published by Aurora Sparks, 2015.

This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.

SISSIFIED FOR SCIENCE 2: PHASE II

First edition. November 9, 2015.

Copyright © 2015 Aurora Sparks.

Written by Aurora Sparks.

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This is where you’ll be sleeping from now on, my mistress said, pointing at a flat, square cushion resting at the foot of her king-sized bed.

Is that... a dog bed? I caught myself. "Mistress."

She laughed her icy laugh. "It’s your bed. After a pause, But I did pick it up at PetSmart, if that answers your question."

Well... thank you, mistress.

You’re quite welcome, she said, clearly pleased at my response. Don’t take it as a slight. I had my assistants sleep in beds just like that one for weeks after they first entered my employ. They weren’t undergoing sissy training, of course, but I did feel the need to assert my dominance.

Your assistants... when will I get to see them again, mistress? I ventured.

Soon, if you play your cards right. But we have much to do before then. She gestured for me to sit on the bed, cleared her throat and continued. First, a clarification of the rules. I’ve let a good bit of insolence go uncommented on up till now, begun, but from this point forward I must insist you speak only when spoken to. Sissies should be seen and not heard. In most situations, I think you’ll find that a simple ‘Yes, mistress,’ suffices. But if you absolutely must address me without being prompted, see that you choose your words with care. Idle chatter will earn you a whipping.

Yes, Mistress.

She smiled and nodded. Quick learner. Aside from that, I’d like to emphasize once again how necessary it is for you to trust and obey me in all things. You may leave at any time—indeed, I will banish you from my sight if you prove intractable. Less serious infractions, including careless mistakes, will earn you a flogging. Resisting a flogging is grounds for immediate dismissal. Do you understand?

Yes, Mistress.

Good. Now, let’s fix that face of yours. I assume I don’t need to tell you that you look like a hot mess.

No, Mistress. My cheeks reddened as I thought about how ridiculous I looked, with my rumpled robe and my half-groomed eyebrows.

Stand up. Come with me. I followed my mistress into the bathroom, which was much like the one in my previous suite, but twice as large.

My mistress pulled a towel from a neat stack on a wall-mounted shelf and threw it at me. Perhaps you’ve been marinating in your own filth too long to notice, but you smell like a disgusting cocktail of B.O., piss and cheap beer. Undress, get in the shower and turn the water on.

I removed my robe, folded it as neatly as I could and set it atop the toilet seat. I stepped into the tub, closed the see-through plastic curtain, and pulled the tap to start the water running.

Now, sissy, my mistress said, raising her voice to be heard over the running water, Tell me about your typical shower regimen.

Shower... regimen?

"Repeat my words back again and it’ll be grounds for a flogging. I’ll let you off this time, because clearly you don’t have a clue what I’m talking about. What do you do in the shower? Step by step."

Well, um, Mistress, I get in...

No need to repeat what you’ve already done. She tapped her stiletto-clad foot.

OK... well, Mistress, I wash my hair.

With what?

I’ve got this bottle of stuff. It’s like combination shampoo, conditioner and body wash.

My mistress cringed.

Wh-what is it, Mistress? Did I say something wrong?

Yes. There’s something very wrong with any shower product whose name includes the word ‘combination.’ But what’s done is done. I appreciate your honesty. Go on.

OK, so, I wash my hair with the combination stuff. Then I wash my body with it. That’s... that’s pretty much it.

Wait. What do you use to apply this substance to your body?

My hands, Mistress. I was starting to worry about running out of warm water, but I held my tongue. I just hoped her quiz wasn’t going to last much longer.

No washcloth, no loofah?

Um, no. I just kind of slop it onto the major areas—you know, armpits, balls, taint, ass and feet—and rinse it off, and I figure the soapy water running down my body will take care of the rest.

And that’s it?

Yeah. I mean, after that sometimes I masturbate.

With...?

I blushed. The combination shampoo/conditioner/body wash.

Doesn’t that sting?

I mean, yeah, when it gets in my peehole.

My mistress stared at the floor and rested her forehead between her right thumb and forefinger. My God... this just won’t do.

As I feared, the water was getting a little cold. I didn’t complain, though. I