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Prince Princess -- Extract

Prince * Loneliness * Jennifer * Dreams of Success * The Special Interview * The Transformation Room * His Deepest Desire * Fairy Tale Princess Panties and Dress * Princess in Pampers * Doesn't Spot the Diapers

Wendy

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"There's one other thing you should know," Wendy said.

"What's that?"

"This drug totally reprograms your sexuality."

"What?" he almost screamed. That cut through the haze of passivity the drug induced within him.

"You're about to have a very . . . intense experience. It will be sexual in nature. I can't tell you the exact content, because that will be up to you. It'll be your deepest desire in life. After I let you live out that dream, that will be the only way you can get your rocks off in the future."

"You mean, you could make me gay or something."

"If I wanted, but then you'd be an unhappy customer. We don't want those. After I give you your deepest desire in life, you'll be so very happy. That's the goal."

"Jennifer might not like me changing my sexuality to anything except her, and it's already on her."

"Oh, she knows what we do here."

She does? Prince thought. He tried to think out the terrible implications, but they had reached the door to the Transformation Room.

She opened it, gently shoved him into the darkness, then shut the door behind her.

It was totally dark.

Prince felt like screaming.

That's when he felt her rip his clothes off with an astonishing strength and speed. He could not resist.

He stood naked, blind and helpless.

Chapter 7

His Deepest Desire

Wendy flicked on one small light that cast a small golden glow around them without illuminating the rest of the area, which had the feel -- based on the flow of fresh air around him -- of being larger than he'd expected.

It was cool, but warm enough so he didn't feel cold even though he was naked.

It was fear made his teeth chatter.

"Come here, Prince," Wendy said, grabbing the lobe of his ear between her fingers. "I don't want you touching anything in here while you're still dirty."

She dragged him into a bathroom large as a locker room. He could see that she had taken off her dinner clothes and now wore only a black negligee.

He couldn't help but notice she looked quite sexy in it.

But he was still under her power, confused by the world swirling around him, feeling helpless and afraid.

And trying to figure everything out. He couldn't believe Jennifer would approve of any hot woman except her tearing off his clothes and wearing a short black negligee.

She had him lay down on his back on a padded support frame, but his feet went into elevated harnesses so they were high and spread his legs. His ass was just over an shiny stainless steel grate.

"You'll really enjoy this," Wendy said as she pulled down a nozzle connected to a rubber hose. She rubbed lubricant on it, then placed it where Prince had been afraid -- yes somehow sure -- she would place it: deep inside his asshole.

"It's a special enema I developed to really clean out your bowels. And since you're so nervous, it has peppermint to sooth your nerves."

The water flowing into his intestines was warm enough to match his body temperature, so he barely felt it flowing until he was full. But the odor of peppermint seemed to emanate from within his body itself.

Wendy rubbed his tummy for ten minutes, then pulled him up to squat like a dog over the grate.

The water gushed, spewing out a gross mix of water and shit that smelled foul even though mixed with peppermint.

Prince felt ashamed of the brown liquid that dripped to his legs. But not for long, because Wendy pulled him into a shower stall that was like a giant pots and pans scrub area, with a faucet on a flexible tube which had water pouring out with the force of a fire hose.

Steaming hot water.

Wendy scrubbed every square inch of his body, not neglecting his most intimate areas.

She used a combination of some soap and depilatory substance, because his body hairs -- including the roots -- came off just as much as the dirt.