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Neighbourhood Terror to Sissy Pt.42
🕑 Added 2021-04-30 07:52:24 +0000 UTCChapter 48
“That didn’t go half bad now did it Marcy? I mean all things considered your mother took it rather well. She seemed very supportive even through her shock. After having been together this long with your dad I imagine she knows him rather well, so if your mom says he’ll come around I think you should believe her. So relax, the cat is out of the bag and the world didn’t end.” Lisa said trying to calm Marcy down as she looked shook and fidgety in her seat.
When Marcy didn’t really react Lisa tried with something else. “At home we can take my bed for a spin, at least if you want to. I for sure wouldn’t be against fucking that cute butt of yours some more. You have one mighty fine ass my cute little girlfriend.” She said trying a more teasing approach, hoping it would work better.
Marcy couldn’t help but blush a little, Lisa’s suggestion did make her butt twitch, but her mind remained with her parents. Her mother had taken it surprisingly well, nevertheless she had been shocked. She really wondered what her father would say though, she desperately wanted to know, but at the same time she didn’t. She should be there to confront her father, to tell him in person, but she was so very glad that her mother would take that on her, she was so very glad as well that Lisa had supported her. Her intervention when she could only stammer had been most helpful.
“Sorry that I’m so quiet Mistress Lisa, I just need some time to wrap my head around what happened. In any case, you have been such a great help and I’ll be forever grateful for it.” Marcy said sincerely. She realised full well that she wasn’t nearly out of the woods yet. If all the perverted things she had done with John, her hated older neighbour and enemy of her parents came out she was done for, hell even if she had done those things with any other person. There was no easy way around that, but at least now that her parents knew she could break away from her room and better escape John’s grip on her life.
“It’s alright Marcy, I’m here for you and if you want to talk about it I’m always ready to listen take however much time you need, I can’t even begin to imagine how hard all of this must have been for you.” Lisa replied, trying her best to be as understanding as possible. Maybe she was pushing things too hard, as much as she tried she realised she couldn’t expect Marcy to just calm down and deal with it like it never happened. It was more than logical that her head was in turmoil. She just felt guilty that part of this was her fault. It was kind of selfish to just want to hear that everything was fine.
As much as this awkward silence and her guilt were killing her Lisa knew she had to just put up with this, after all giving Marcy her space was the least she could do to somewhat try to fix things, to repent for her part in this. So the remainder of their drive was pretty silent. At least Marcy was still grateful meaning she didn’t blame her. It might be selfish as well to keep her in the dark about her part in all of this, but maybe it was for the best, she doubted Marcy would be able to take that info, especially if it meant that she had to go back home.
Arrived at Lisa’s place her parents didn’t really ask questions, just accepting that their daughter had brought her girlfriend home. Lisa’s girlfriend Marcy had looked at them a little strange, a little embarrassed even, but they just guessed she was a shy girl. Before Mark had become Marcy she had never really been introduced to Lisa’s parents. They were pretty open minded though and didn’t bother interfering too much in Lisa’s love life. Their daughter didn’t really like intrusive questions and they guessed she was still experimenting a bit, her relationships not being too serious just yet.
After all as far as they were aware Lisa had had a boyfriend for a while then suddenly she started talking about a girlfriend which had made them guess she was bi. For them it seemed that Lisa had had two relatively short relationships one with a guy and now with a girl. They didn’t know that it was the same person as their daughter had never really said names. They just tried to be as nice as possible, wanting to make a good impression on their daughter’s love interest.
Marcy on the other hand was stressing about having to come out yet again, only to be surprised and somewhat shocked when Lisa’s parents treated her pretty much like a regular girl and Lisa’s girlfriend at that. Either they didn’t know or were very accepting. Whatever the case Marcy was more than relieved to be treated with such a sense of normality. Although at the same time it was further evidence that she really looked like a girl now. They didn’t even seem to question it.
“So honey, are you and your girlfriend staying for diner or are you going anywhere?” Lisa’s mom asked with a friendly smile.
“Well, Marcy will probably stay for the night, potentially even the weekend so if she could join for diner that would be great. In any case we’re up to my room for a little now.” Lisa said as she took Marcy’s hand and led her up the stairs.
Once up in her room Lisa pulled Marcy on the bed and whispered in her ear. “I don’t think my parents realise you used to be my boyfriend, told you you make a very pretty girl didn’t I? In any case shall we keep it this way, I mean it would avoid a lot of awkward questions.” Lisa said confirming Marcy’s earlier suspicions.
“Uhm yeah sure Mistress Lisa, I would like that.” Marcy shyly answered, it would save a lot of stress not to have to deal with those questions even though it also put a certain pressure on her to continue to pass as a girl, having to explain it after being found out would definitely be harder. What Marcy didn’t know was that over time her behaviour had changed so much that it was harder to pass as a boy than a girl at this point, the only give away was her exaggerated swishyness, but paired with everything it still wouldn’t give anyone reason to believe she wasn’t a girl if they didn’t know.
“Great, be cautious not to call me Mistress in front of my parents though, it might raise awkward questions as well. In any case I’m so happy to be able to show you to my family Marcy, you’re amazing and I love you.” Lisa gushed, giving her sissy girlfriend a tight hug and a passionate kiss before taking her back downstairs as her mother called out dinner was ready.
For the first time in what seemed like forever Marcy was treated normally again, well as a normal girl at least. Lisa’s parents didn’t know any better so they didn’t look like they had seen a ghost like her mother had looked at her. They didn’t treat her like a sissy either, the way almost everyone else treated her. Over the course of diner she really started to relax. This was quite nice and Lisa was probably right, her mother would know how to deal with her father. At least she didn’t have to do it. For once putting things off played in her advantage.
After diner when Lisa took Marcy back up to her room she was feeling a lot better already. Feeling a lot more at ease her mind less occupied with worries automatically translated into her giving in to other things occupying her mind. Like the way her bottom was clenching around her plug once more. She had gone quite a while without another good fuck and she was really craving one.
The moment they made it up into Lisa’s room Marcy turned her attention to her girlfriend and with her best teasing lip bite she asked. “Mistress Lisa, now that we’re alone again, would you please fuck me? I’m craving your big rubber cock.” She said, her excitement overruling her shame and what little hang ups she had left regarding getting fucked by a woman with a strapon.
“Mmm, it will be my pleasure Marcy, just strip down to that sexy lingerie of yours while I go put in my cock. I want to see you waiting on the bed and no peeking unless I explicitly tell you you can.” Lisa said with an excited smile as she disappeared into the bathroom. In no time at all Marcy stripped out of her shoes, jeans and t-shirt, striking up another sexy pose as she lay down on her girlfriends bed. She closed her eyes just like Lisa had asked, but staying still was hard, her heart was racing in her chest. She was looking so forward to getting fucked.
A few moments later Marcy could hear someone approach the bed. It was announced by the loud clicking of heels making her awfully curious, but a sharp reminder not to peek was enough to keep her eyes closed. If anything it made Marcy more nervous and fidgety. Something sturdy and leather that felt like her collar got locked around her neck and under the guidance of a firm pull and the loud command “Kneel!” Marcy got a move on, crawling off the bed and kneeling down on the floor.
“Good girl, you may open your eyes now.” Lisa said with a smirk, loving the look of shocked amazement that quickly crossed Mary’s face as she looked up at her. From down on the floor Lisa really looked like a goddess to Marcy, something straight out of wet dream.
Lisa’s hair was pulled back in a high ponytail. Her makeup was done with dark smoky eyes and bright red lipstick. A black leather under bust corset, pushing up Lisa’s bare breasts was fastened around her waist. On her arms and hands there were black shiny latex elbow length gloves. Her legs and feet were covered in two thigh high leather boots with a stiletto heel, ending a couple of inches below her lace stocking tops showing just a hint of her sheer black nylon covered legs. The part that stood out most however was the bright pink strapon standing at attention between her legs.
“I take it you like this look my pretty little sissy.” Lisa asked with a confident smirk as she literally towered above the kneeling Marcy, giving her sissy’s leash a slight tug to further get her attention. This outfit made her feel so very powerful and sexy, she hadn’t been able to resist getting herself an outfit suited for what she imagined a real mistress.
“Y… Yes Mistress, you look gorgeous, amazing, a little terrifying, but oh so sexy.” Marcy gushed in awe, the term Mistress had never seemed so right before. Lisa’s look simply inspired worship Marcy could feel her bottom clench all the harder, seeing Lisa like this was such a turn on despite the fact that Marcy had never fantasised about a dominatrix before all this had started happening. She was just so used to taking the submissive role by now that this felt right.
“You’re so cute when you’re all flustered my pretty little slut, now kiss my boot and follow it all the way up till you reach my strapon, I want a blow job.” Lisa said with a wide smirk, a surge of excitement traveling up her spine. God she loved how powerful this outfit made her feel. Marcy for her part didn’t hesitate at all, instantly kissing one of her girlfriends boots, quickly making her way up and taking the silicon cock in her mouth.
Lisa let out a loud moan of approval as Marcy sucked her cock, she let her sissy go at it for a while until it was nicely lubed up with spit. Then with a strong pull on her leash Lisa pulled Marcy to her feet only to push her back on the bed. With a few swift moves Lisa had put Marcy’s legs over her shoulders and moved her thong aside. A loud plop accompanied the plug coming out of her bottom only to be followed up by a loud moan out of them both as Lisa sunk her strapon into Marcy’s bottom and slowly but surely started fucking her, building up a good pace.
Just like that the both of them fucked the evening away, bot reaching many orgasms before they were well and truly exhausted and decided to call it a night. Lisa left Marcy huddled up and thoroughly sated on the bed while she went on to changed out of her Mistress outfit before joining Marcy as the big spoon, cuddling her to sleep in a gentle loving grip, a strong contrast to John’s possessive pawing.
Chapter 49
The following morning Lisa woke up with a broad smile as it was Marcy’s bottom grinding into her that woke her. “Good morning you horny little slut. Are you this desperate to get fucked? Tell you what, why don’t you move down there and put that tongue to work, kind of you rub my back I rub yours. You get me off and I’ll see to it that you get to get off as well my lovely little sissy.” Lisa teasingly said.
Marcy was more than eager to get her Mistress off, especially with the promise of an orgasm herself. In no time at all she had slithered under the sheets, her skilled pierced tongue getting Lisa off in a matter of minutes. Serving Lisa felt so much nicer than serving anyone else except maybe Chelsea, it made Marcy feel like she had a choice, like there would be no real repercussions if she said no. Not that she would say know as she started to quite like serving Mistress Lisa.
As promised Lisa’s orgasm was followed by one for Marcy herself as Lisa put on her strapon once more for a quick morning fuck. Going down for breakfast after their shower was a little awkward as Marcy could still feel a healthy flustered blush stuck on her face, she just hoped no one would notice. Aside from that slight awkwardness Marcy’s day was pretty relaxing overall. She went shopping again with Lisa, although this time it was more to try on clothes and walk around a little than to really buy stuff. As the evening drew near however some worries were coming back;
Why hadn’t her mother called yet? Was everything okay? How did her father react? Was it that bad? All kinds of doom scenario’s played through her head before Lisa offered a good distraction by changing into her dominatrix outfit once more. There were no better distractions than sex and Marcy welcomed it with open arms. Just like the evening before they played and fucked until they were both exhausted and ready to fall asleep again.
Sunday morning was pretty much a repeat from the day before, at least until Marcy’s mother called after lunch to invite her and Lisa to dinner at their home. She had sounded rather happy and worry free only a little awkward about the use of the name Marcy and the pronouns which she used. All in all helped ease her worries just a little bit. Judging from how her mom sounded it couldn’t be that bad right?
Still it didn’t save Marcy from being a complete and utter nerve wreck as she prepared to go to lunch. Lisa once again helped her with rather neutral makeup and neutral outfit consisting of jeans, a t-shirt and sneakers. The last thing this coming out needed after all was added shock value, just like Marcy’s mother, her father would probably have a hard enough time coping with he fact that his son was now a daughter.
Just as expected the closer dinner time was drawing the more nervous Marcy got to the point where she just wanted to run as they approached the door but Lisa held onto her arm firmly, preventing her from fleeing as she rang the bell. As mortified as Marcy was, she knew it was probably for the better.
Her mother was very welcoming, trying her hardest to be as friendly and understanding as possible, but she couldn’t help but do a double take of Marcy when she opened the door. She still could hardly grasp that she had a daughter now, that and the sheer fact that Marcy did make a very pretty convincing girl. Sure Mark had never been a very muscular manly man, but with all his baggy clothes and his rather unkempt appearance she would have never guessed he would have wanted to be a girl, maybe his clothes had always been to hide lingerie, maybe his long hair had been a giveaway. She didn’t know she was just trying to make sense of things.
The reaction of Marcy’s father on the other hand was a shrill contrast to her mother. Where her mother had been over friendly, her father just stared at her in silence. Her father had always wanted a son to follow in his footsteps and while Mark hadn’t been the son he had hoped for, he had always hoped that would change after his unruly phase. When Mark had become more reserved he had actually thought things were starting to change, but not like this. When his wife had first told him what had happened he had been out of his mind, angry out of sheer disappointment. Not really mad at Mark, or even at himself for raising a son who wanted to be a daughter instead. Anger was just the emotion that took the upper hand in this situation he didn’t know how to deal with.
It had taken a while for him to calm down, but he still could barely comprehend what he had been told. His wife was right though, his opinion didn’t matter. Not really at least. It wasn’t fair for him to impose his expectations on his son or rather daughter. The happiness of their child was the most important thing, no matter what form that took. It didn’t make dealing with this rather sudden extreme change any easier though. Especially not now that he was confronted with the hard evidence instead of his wife’s words.
While it was a shock, things weren’t as terrible as he had imagined them to be though. His son actually made a rather normal looking girl while he had imagined him or rather her to look more like their unkempt son in a dress. If anything being a girl was a huge improvement on his personal hygiene and grooming, something that had always bothered him about Mark.
Dinner past by in awkward silence as Marcy’s father constantly kept looking at her, studying her in silence. Any attempts of Lisa or Marcy’s mother to break the silence were unsuccessful. Lisa felt terrible for Marcy as she couldn’t imagine how she must be feeling right now. There was nothing she could do about it except feel guilty though.
Some relief did come near the end of dinner as Marcy’s father finally spoke up. “Look Mark, or uhm Marcy. This is going to take a lot of getting used to and I’m sorry about it, but just know that I’m here for you. Now if you’ll excuse me, I’ll go up to my study to work some on a case I have tomorrow.” Instantly it looked like a heavy weight was lifted from Marcy’s shoulders. A few small words that signalled her father wasn’t mad at her which was all she really hoped for. After that Lisa and Marcy helped her mother clean up engaging in some small talk which was still a bit awkward but not entirely unpleasant.
Eventually after what was an extremely stressful evening for Marcy and even for Lisa, they ended up making it up to her room. Lisa had forgotten her dildo for some stress relief, but making due with what she had she just fixed this by bending Marcy over her lap and exploring her gaped ass with her finger, searching out her prostate the way Linda had taught her. Although Marcy’s ass kept feeling empty with just a finger inside the intense prostate stimulation got her off in no time at all.
Lisa ended up milking out three condoms, loving the sheer feeling of power by having Marcy bent over in this position. It also allowed her to better grasp where exactly that special spot was situated. It was getting late though, so after feeding Marcy back her cum Lisa released her with a playful pat on her bottom, bidding her farewell before leaving for home.
Left alone again Marcy was having a hard time falling asleep, this weekend had been a very stressful one, but at the same time it had been wonderful. Sure her coming out hadn’t been welcomed with open arms, but her mother was very supportive and her father seemed to want to be. All in all everything had gone so much better than expected. She had especially loved spending so much time with Lisa and around her family.
While it had been a little awkward to just be seen as a girl Marcy quite liked it. The only reason it felt awkward was that she didn’t feel confident enough in her passing as a girl. Her weekend over at Lisa’s parents had most definitely been a huge confidence boost in that regard. That and the fact that her parents accepted her as a girl instead of calling her a sissy.
It was one less worry for Marcy to deal with, that was for sure, full acceptance would take time, but at least she was out which was such a great relief. One less thing for her awful neighbour to hold over her, but she was by no means free of him just yet. If all those perverted videos John had made would leak she would never be able to look her parents in the eye ever again. Them and Lisa for that matter. She mournfully realised that tomorrow she would probably be back at John’s place. God she hated that bastard, but just thinking about him made her bottom twitch, his cock just felt so very good back there, she hated that she loved it so much. What would tomorrow bring? She didn’t know but she certainly wasn’t looking forward to it even though her ass was.
John in his turn had loved the little show he got out of Marcy and Lisa after all. It had only made it more and more clear that Lisa really cared for Marcy. He didn’t know where she and Marcy had been all weekend which he didn’t like one bit. Then again it was probably just Lisa keeping Marcy away from the camera’s, it didn’t matter really, soon Lisa would be another bitch for him to toy with, a cock hungry sissy that looked as pretty as any girl and a real girl, just perfect.
Swooping in to claim Marcy as his could wait a little until he had full control over Lisa. Oh he would so love to see the distraught look on his neighbours faces when he revealed what he had done to their son, how much of a cock hungry sissy their previous pride had turned into. The thought alone was nearly as hot as his Marcy, his soon to be trophy sissy. While he had planned to do so the coming week it would have to wait as Marcy was his key to entangling Lisa in his perverted web. Surely Lisa wouldn’t want Marcy to know about her involvement in all of this she wouldn’t want him to expose Marcy. Keeping those secrets would have their price and just like Marcy had paid more and more to keep her secret so would Lisa until she was his and he didn’t need the leverage anymore. Only then would he be able to safely out Marcy as his personal sissy cock sleeve to her parents. Oh he was so looking forward to setting those wheels in motion as his cock grew rock hard. Damn he could really use his sissy now, but it would have to wait till tomorrow.
When Lisa arrived home the first thing she did was call Linda to report on the events of the weekend. She got a lot of praise from Linda along with plenty of confirmation that Marcy was lucky with a girlfriend like her, helping Lisa a little with her guilt. She talked in depth about how Marcy had seemed to love spending time with her even as her sissy slave. The way Marcy had reacted when she dressed as a dominatrix had also helped with Lisa’s guilt as it had looked like she was really into it. It had her very hopeful that she would be able to keep Marcy as her sissy girlfriend.
Lisa ended up feeling a lot better after that call. She had voiced her concerns that she wanted to free Marcy out of John’s clutches, but she didn’t know how. Linda had warned her not to do anything rash or stupid since it might end up harming Marcy and biting her in the butt. She had explicitly warned not to cross John as he was unpredictable and ruthless. Linda was right, if she wanted any sort of success then she would have to think this through very very well their relationship and Marcy’s relationship with her parents was on the line if those videos would leak. She could easily take down John, but not before he would have a chance to destroy Marcy and her relationship. It was a tough dilemma.
Linda was very satisfied after the call though, it was clear that Marcy wouldn’t regress to her old ways anymore, she had clearly accepted that she was a sissy, and accepted Lisa as her Mistress. The fact that her parents also seemed accepting was good as well. Now that Marcy was out reverting back to her old ways would be nearly impossible, not that she would be able to if she tried at this point. From what she had heard and seen Marcy was completely reliant and hooked on anal sex for all her pleasure. Her caged cock was still there, but Marcy hardly paid it any attention anymore. At this point her caged cock was hardly more than decoration, a reminder of a past life.
With all the hormones that had flushed her system and with the smallest size cage her cock had now been stuck into Linda doubted that it could ever grow into more than decoration again. Marcy probably didn’t realise it yet, but the cock she had once had was gone. The only cock she would be having going forward was the cock she sucked or fucked. Marcy had turned out to be a very successful project, she was well and truly a full fledged sissy now. Both in behaviour and looks and with that the most of Linda’s fun was over. Like with Stephanie seeing the results of her efforts would never fail to get a smile on her face, but for Linda the most exciting part was the journey into sissyhood.
Marcy would always hold a special place with Linda primarily because she was the first project that had come out of her store. Thanks to Marcy her business had started to grow though, by now she had plenty of new projects to have fun with.
Her main concern regarding Marcy now was nothing more than ridding her of John and she had by now conceived the perfect plan to do so. After John had left his wife with nothing after the divorce she was more than eager to get some revenge on the bastard, for that and for how he had treated her during their marriage. Having heard Linda out she was more than eager to participate in her plan, especially after hearing how his perversion had spiralled further out of control making an “innocent” victim. The promise that she would get all of his savings, and the money from the sale of the house had been a good incentive as well.
The only problem that now remained was to find a way to get to John without arousing suspicion. A way to remove him before he could damage Marcy and everything that had been worked towards. Linda’s good connections in all types of fields including the medical one gave her access to plenty of tools to knock someone out for a long time and nearly instantly. The biggest problem was that nearly all of those things had to be injected via a syringe in order to have a near instant effect.
There was only one person who could get close enough to John to administer it though and that was Marcy. She was certain Marcy would be in if given the chance, after all she was the one who had most to gain and on her last visit she had seen that Marcy wanted to get away from John despite her cock addiction. The problem was that she didn’t trust Marcy to do it. With John’s love for bondage and the way Marcy had grown so submissive she wasn’t certain that Marcy wouldn’t falter at such an important step, especially since this only had one real shot at working. John wouldn’t dare to cross her as he would go down with her, but he would be way to weary to let his guard down again and Marcy would suffer for it. Linda wasn’t willing to take the risk of dooming Marcy even though it would put her faith in her own hands.
