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Sissy's First Task

by @walther

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11 chapters

~28 min read

College student Jason Miller downloads a sissy maker app on a dare from a gaming friend and gets his first task. Over ninety days, three daily tasks strip away his masculinity, reshape his body with hormones, and turn him into a feminine public slut who craves only black men. By the end, the once-straight gamer lives for nothing but serving local dudes in public.

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MEET THE CHARACTERS

Jason Miller

A 20-year-old college student with soft brown eyes and a lean, unassuming build that's gradually softening under the app's influence. His once-masculine jawline is rounding, his body hair thinning, and he moves with a hesitant, almost girlish shyness now. He still wears the oversized hoodies from his old life, but underneath lurks lace and the beginning of curves he never asked for.

Marcus

The man who gave Jason the lipstick and mirror; has been watching her since the beginning and asked for her specifically; Task 22 is to meet him at the Blue Door Lounge.

Thomas

Dominant handler who has sex with Jason, gives hormone doses, and leaves the apartment at Maple and Third for Jason's use; expects obedience.

Derek

App contact who delivers tasks and supplies (plug, envelope), directs Jason's movements, and remains the visible face of the app's process.

EXPLORE CHAPTERS

First Task Arrives

Jason sits cross-legged on his dorm bed, controller loose in his hand, when his phone lights up with a notification from the app he downloaded on a whim. The screen reads: 'Task 1 of 90: Wear a pair o

Library Crossing

Jason sits at a corner table in the women's studies section, his hoodie bunched on the chair beside him, the thin white tank top doing nothing to hide the pink bra straps cutting across his shoulders.

Dorm Mirror

Jason closes his dorm door behind him and stands in front of the full-length mirror on the closet, the yellow sundress still on, his hands pressing against the fabric where his chest has grown fuller.

Lace and Silk

I move past the first rack of bras, my painted fingers trailing over a lavender chemise, when the saleswoman with silver-streaked hair appears at my elbow, her voice warm and unhurried. 'Can I help yo

What Remains

I lie still in the dark, the sheets damp beneath me, Thomas's cum cooling on my inner thigh, and I touch the place where he was inside me — the ache is a hollow I want filled again. My hand finds the

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