"Ok baby, we’re gonna fast-track you to Pussyboy. I know some argue that a gradual transition will result in more stability but I can see you’ve got the potential babyboy. So we’re gonna do in five days what others will do over six months. You with me?"
"Good boy. So here’s how it’s gonna go down. We need to take a week off work. How soon can you do that baby?"
"I have leave to use up actually. I can probably do it a week from Monday."
"Perfect. So, we’ll spend the week indoors, we won’t even be leaving the house. I’ll lock your cock up at the start. Then five times a day you’ll lay on your back and receive a thousand strokes. We’ll count together. Don’t worry about me cumming, I can hold it off indefinitely. The important thing is that you understand that with each thrust you become less of a man, each stroke of my cock inside you turns your asshole further into a cunt.
"The last stroke of the last day - that’s the twenty-five-thousandth stroke of my cock going into your cunt - it will be fully transformed. It will have turned into a cunt and from that moment on will function as such.
"Now baby, it’s not gonna be easy, but you need to be strong. We’re working on it together, we share the same goal. I’m literally gonna be on top of you and pounding like a machine and we’ll just be counting together, fucking your asshole into a cunt. Ignore any pain. Just focus on your transition. Every stroke is one further away from manhood and one further towards pussyboydom. Feel yourself changing.
"Now, on top of this, 80% of your nutritional intake will be spunk. You know that chest freezer in the cellar? Remember you asked me about it when I sent you down to get the wine? Inside it is ten litre jars of spunk. I’ve saved every load over the last year. I cum heavily, so they filled up remarkably quickly. Each evening before bed we’ll take another two out to thaw and then you’ll start each day with my cum for breakfast. I’ll spoon feed it to you. We’ll have lunch together, and then your evening meal will be cum. Two litres of it a day. You skin, bones, teeth - everything - will start to shine with the radiance of my juice, you’ll literally start to glow with the nourishment of my loins. The very cells of your body will start to crave it.
"And that’s it. In five short days you’ll experience the complete transition. Manhood will feel like a distant memory and you’ll suddenly be conscious of your sex organ, now relocated to the back. We can take the cage off and you’ll relish at how your dick is lifeless, doesn’t even stir. You’ll look down at it and merely see a little tube for urinating, one simple bodily function, nothing else.
"And then we can go out and celebrate. You can wear something nice for me, something tight around your transformed posterior, aand we’ll order Champagne to celebrate. Sound good?"
"I wish we could start today!"
"Attaboy, your attitude is spot on. I have a feeling you’ll have no trouble at all. Next Monday then. Let’s make the calls now."
What a great week that would be.