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Chapter 5

With the food bowl set on the floor Zara got up from her chair and stood her legs spread right over the foul mush. Smiling broadly Lina moved behind her and unhooked the tips of Magda’s mittens from Zara’s front. She then proceeded by hooking them back together behind the girl’s back, this in turn would make it harder for her to really push herself away from the food as they imagined Magda wouldn’t be at all happy about what she got.

Now that her hands were correctly secured Zara did her best to press out another fart to be sucked up by Magda before Lina started removing the straps. This came as a bit of a surprise to Magda who had expected to have to crawl around with her face stuck in Zara’s bottom for way longer. Nevertheless, she was grateful that it had only lasted about an hour, the time of their lunch.

While she was glad to be freed out of this horrible position once more that soon changed as she fell forward on her release, having no hands to push her up making her nearly fall face first into stinking mush, only able to prevent herself from doing so at the last moment.

Confronted by that bowl Magda didn’t know what she preferred, being stuck in Zara’s bottom having to suck up the occasional fart or this? She couldn’t even tell what this was supposed to pee and it had a strong foul smell of piss making her slightly nauseous. “Well Mathew, what are you waiting for? Aren’t you going to dig in and enjoy this lunch we so carefully prepared for you? I mean it’s still warm now.” Lina said with a smile placing a foot in the middle of Magda’s back so she couldn’t rise.

“Yeah Mathew, Lina went out of her way to prepare a nice and healthy meal for you. The least you can do is show your gratitude by digging in and paying her a compliment. It holds all that’s good for you and then a little more. Now let me pour you a drink to go with it.” Zara commented with a smirk, placing an empty bowl next to the one holding the mush. With a gleeful look down on Magda she squatted over the empty bowl and started peeing, a loud hissing noise arising as the strong stream of pee hit the metal of the bowl, slowly filling it up until a little past the halfway mark.

“There you go, a nice warm drink to accompany your meal, now I’m kind of lacking toilet paper, this morning your hair would have suffice, but you don’t have nearly enough hair to wipe myself with anymore.” Zara commented as she got up, a few drops of pee hanging off her pussy lips. Walking over to Magda’s front standing over her food bowl she lifted the girl’s head and wiped her pee-soaked pussy over her face with a big smirk.

Magda was horrified. This couldn’t be happening, what the hell did this even have to do with her sinful cock? This was just plain gross. As scared as she was to speak out with her father potentially overhearing she was here and that she had lied about the homeless shelter, she just couldn’t let this one slip.

Then an idea struck her, they had been calling her Mathew for a while now, so maybe if she stayed true to that name and tried emulating a low manly voice her father would never suspect a thing. With how urgent the need to speak out was. “Uhm look, I’m not going to eat this, this is plain disgusting. Can’t you give me some normal food?” Magda asked in the manliest voice she could manage.

Lina and Zara looked at each other then started laughing loudly. “Oh my god, Mathew, that voice is so you, you should really start using it more often, but no, we won’t make you anything else.” Lina spoke firmly.

“Yeah Mathew, you should really be more appreciative of all the efforts we make for you, after all we put everything our bodies had into creating this meal for you. So now dig in!” Zara commented, having expected reluctance on Magda’s part. Seeing as her urging on the girl just prompted her to start arguing again she decided it was time for action.

Before Magda could speak up again, she pulled the strapon straight out of her pussy sending her back into a deep trance as per her earlier command. “You know deep down that what we do is helping you. We’re the only ones who can help you and for that you should be very grateful. No matter how much you think something is wrong or disgusting, you should be grateful and if you aren’t then you should feel bad. Imagine yourself in our steads, trying to help you become better without getting anything from it ourselves, now if that isn’t righteous or doesn’t deserve gratitude then what does?” Zara spoke adding to the subliminal messages before shoving the strapon, Magda’s sinful cock back in place, waking her up from her trance.

“Now Mathew, Lina and I have put a lot of effort into providing your lunch, we really thought you would appreciate it, but I guess that if you really don’t want to we can just throw all this food we worked so hard for away and try to make you something new you would hopefully enjoy.” Zara said acting slightly sad while Lina just watched on amused. As good as she was with the devious ideas Zara was really good at the mind games. It was somewhat scary even at times.

Zara kept on her somewhat disappointed sad face, but inside she was smiling broadly as she saw a certain devastation take hold of Magda. As disgusting as her food seemed she felt terrible for having offended Zara and Lina in such a way, that while they were helping her so much. She had to right this wrong somehow and she couldn’t think about any other way to do so than to show her gratitude.

“N…no, that won’t be necessary, I mean I really appreciate what you made for me.” Magda stammered in her lower voice although it was a lie. She wanted to make Lina and Zara feel good about their efforts it was the least she could do for them considering all they had done for her and as actions speak louder than words she forced herself to suck up a mouthful of the vile mush, forcing herself not to gag as she did so.

“Mmm, this stuff is great, thank you so very much for the lunch.” Magda forced herself to say in her lower voice as she continued eating the nasty mush, trying to keep everything in. Knowing where at least that foul stench came from was very disturbing to her. She couldn’t back down anymore though, she didn’t want to disappoint or afront Lina and Zara again after all.

Over the course of the next half hour Magda gobbled up the remainder of the food in the bowl before forcing herself to drink down the pee in the other bowl as well. If anything the pure pee tasted even worse than that mush had. The only upside was that it was easier to drink down quickly than the mush had been. Not that it mattered that much since even though she had managed to get it all down the taste sadly remained strong in her mouth.

“Aww would you look at that. I’m so happy that it seems like Mathew really appreciated the meal we prepared for him. I bet it’s the secret ingredient we put in. Well I guess that we’ll have to prepare more meals for him just like this one.” Lina remarked with a bright smile, loving the look of horror on Magda’s face. Magda wanted to avoid having to eat more things like this, but in order not to hurt Lina or Zara she didn’t dare say so.

“In any case now that you’ve had lunch with plenty of proteins I think we should get back to the gym and start your workout. You’re such a scrawny guy and you really need to beef up a little Mathew.” Lina announced as she pulled Magda to her feet then took her by the cock and let her straight upstairs back into the home gym, Zara happily followed behind.

Up there Lina guided Magda over to the bench and had her lay down. “The first thing we’ll work on is your chest muscles. Now I would give you a bar with quite a few weights added to it for bench presses, but I’m afraid it would make those scrawny arms of you snap so we’ll take it slow and start with just the bar and the lightest weights we have here.” Lina said putting the small weights on the bar raised above the bench Magda was now laying on.

“Don’t worry about that being too much Mathew, I’ll spot you.” Lina said before sitting down on the girl’s face, guiding her hands to grab onto the bar. Zara didn’t waste a moment to get seated on the girl’s cock unable to stop herself from slowly riding it making her moan into Lina’s pussy while Lina guided her through three repetitions of ten presses each. By the end it felt as if Magda’s arms and chest were on fire.

This was followed by sit ups where Lina stood above the girl’s head making her reach high enough up to kiss her asshole each time or it didn’t count. Another thirty repetitions of this exercise were made before finally going to the last exercise of this session, squats. For those Zara stood in front of her and she was required to drive her cock up Zara’s pussy on each and every raise. For that exercise Magda was also forced to make thirty repetitions.

Once she was finally done it felt like her whole body was aching something Zara and Lina took advantage off to carry Magda outside where they put her down one of the poolside chairs. Lina sat back down on the girl’s face and started massaging her chest. Zara took place on her cock instead and massaged her legs. As wrong as it was to feel those roaming hands in those way too intimate places, she had to admit that it did feel great for her sore muscles.

It felt so great even that she managed to slowly drift off to sleep. Her lack of sleep tonight paired with the already quite busy and exhausting day took their toll on her. Slowly but surely the massage relaxed her making her drift off further and further to sleep. The fact that a pussy was rubbing straight against her face was slowly becoming so normal that it wasn’t enough to keep her awake anymore.

Soon after falling a dream started, or rather a nightmare. She didn’t know where she was, only that the room all around her looked bright white. At least as far as she could tell since most of her field of view was occupied by two huge mounds of flesh. Her mouth hurt something fierce and her jaw was stretched to it’s limit. She wanted to scream, but she couldn’t, it seemed as if her mouth fit over something big she couldn’t pull away from.

Confused she tried to get up, but she couldn’t, her legs wouldn’t go along, they simply wouldn’t stretch. On top of that whatever her mouth was stuck to didn’t want to come up with her. Becoming increasingly aware of her surrounding Magda slowly realised it was a butt her mouth was stuck to, her tongue pressed to the foul hole.

She really started to panic now and then all of a sudden the ass in front of her started moving, the painful stitches connecting her mouth to it forcing her to move along with the ass in front of her. As she moved a sideways mirror suddenly caught the entire horrible situation of what was going on. Her mouth seemed to be stitched to Wiola’s ass, her mouth in turn was stitched to Zara’s ass and Zara’s mouth to Lina’s who frankly seemed quite happy being the head of this monstrosity.

“I hope you are hungry guys, cause I am and you know how our food contains laxatives, so I guess that means you guys will get fed pretty soon as well.” She said looking back on her followers laughing like a maniac as she led the group to a big bowl of snacks that honestly looked quite tasty, not that Magda was hungry at all with her tongue stuck to a butthole.

Without hesitation Lina started eating from the bowl like it was the most normal thing in the world, taking in huge quantities of food until all of a sudden her stomach started to rumble. She just continued eating and the rumbling became louder and louder until loud farting sounds started, muffled only by Zara’s mouth. She could see Zara’s eyes start to water as it became apparent that she was swallowing something, apparently Lina wasn’t just farting, she was shitting straight down Zara’s throat as she continued eating.

The farting noises were pretty much nonstop and soon Zara followed suit, her stomach started to rumble, then the farting started and finally Wiola was forced the even fouler shit, Lina’s shit that had run through Zara’s digestive track as well.

Magda could only imagine how horrid that must be, at least for now as she realised full well that she was next in line. If she didn’t find a way to break free and fast she would suffer the same fate as Wiola and Zara but even fouler. Frantically she tried pulling away from Wiola’s ass, but it only caused pain as she pulled on the stiches, stiches that wouldn’t let go no matter what.

Her horror and urge to break free only increased when Wiola’s stomach started to rumble, if what had happened to Lina, then Zara was any indicator then that meant the farting and shitting would soon start as well. Tears started flowing down Magda’s cheeks as she tried and tried even harder to break free to no avail. Making matters worse Lina didn’t seem to stop eating nor did she seem to stop shitting straight down Zara’s throat, so when Wiola started she would be in it for a long time.

She had pretty much giving up hope to escape this awful fate and a few seconds later the first fart entered her mouth. Having no other options she swallowed foul gas, followed by another fart, then another and finally most horrid of all a stream of rather liquid shit that was the food Lina had eaten and had already been digested three times entered her mouth full force.

It was rather runny, awfully bitter and the most horrid thing Magda had ever experienced as it kept on spraying on her tongue, filling up her mouth to the point where she could do nothing but swallow. It was either swallowing or drowning in WIola’s shit that had first been Zara’s shit and before that Lina’s shit.

As she swallowed the first mouth full of the warm runny shit, feeling it slide down her throat, she woke up in a cold sweat. She woke up just as Lina was ripping a fart right into her mouth. Still disoriented from her nightmare Magda swallowed the foul gas making Lina on top of her giggle loudly.

Thank god that had only been a dream, a dream fuelled by a certain movie she had seen sometime and further fuelled by how she had joined Lina’s workout. Especially once it then got paired with falling asleep with Lina’s butthole pressed into her mouth. Her current situation might not be bad, but compared to her nightmare it was like a walk in the park. In fact she was so glad that it was just Lina sitting on her face and not having her mouth stitched to Wiola’s butthole.

Finally after the long massage Zara and Lina had given her they got up off Magda, getting a small moan out of the girl as Zara pulled herself off the girl’s cock. As wrong as that massage had been, having to deal with all those roaming hands, Magda had to admit that her muscles felt great. Most of the soreness had been rubbed right out of them.

“Alright Mathew we’re having a little problem, it’s soon to be diner time, but we don’t have all we need for your meal. We hadn’t really anticipated you staying here for this long. So I’m afraid you’ll have to go to the store for us.” Zara said enjoying the look of shock that instantly crossed Magda’s face.

“Don’t worry Mathew, we’ll give you something to wear and some money of course. We’ll also give you a shopping list so all you have to worry that handsome head of yours about is doing the shopping, nothing more nothing less.” Lina explained as she pulled Magda upright, grabbing a hold of her shoulders from behind.

Zara grabbed onto her dick and pulled her along all through the house to the master bedroom. “Hmmm, let’s see if we have something for Mathew here to wear, it needs to be something that screams Mathew.” Her pause was only a slight one to keep the illusion of this not being planned alive towards Magda. Of course they had a nice outfit prepared for her.

The first thing she pulled out of the closet was a roll of what looked like some sort of bandage, only it looked rather wide. Up next was a pair of loose fitting red and black checkered jockey shorts, a pair of white sport socks, black sneakers some loose black shorts and a grey sleeveless t-shirt. Zara threw the jockey shorts Magda’s way and the bandage to Lina. “Here put these on while Lina helps you with the chest wrap.” She said.

Magda was embarrassed looking at the outfit laid out for her. There was nothing pretty or elegant about it, a clear guy’s outfit. Nevertheless she wasn’t going to turn down the opportunity to finally put something on. After being naked for so long it was nearly starting to feel normal which scared her, so wasting no time she pulled on the boxers, blushing brightly at how they fit. The cotton fabric was a lot coarser than her panties were. That and it almost felt like she was wearing barely anything at all with how loose these things were. They barely touched her thighs, or her butt, having plenty of room for her cock as well.

While Magda got up again Lina started wrapping the bandage across her chest, making it awfully tight. So tight in fact that it hurt her breasts. As Lina finished wrapping it around her chest multiple times it only got tighter and tighter. When she was done the whole point became clear. Looking down Magda couldn’t even see a hint of her breasts. Her chest was completely flat, compressed by the tight bandage.

“There you go, all ready to continue getting dressed. I don’t think the rest of these clothes should give you any problems, or am I wrong? Do we need to help you with the rest of your outfit as well?” Lina asked with a big smirk teasing Magda slightly to give her a slight sense of urgency.

It worked like a charm as Magda felt like she should prove something. Within a minute she was completely dressed in the outfit which just felt so weird and wrong somehow. Everything just fit way different than she was used to.

Zara and Lina just looked on with a broad smirk plastered across their faces, the flat top, the clothes, it was all perfect. Sure it still looked a little off, but that was okay. Magda’s slender posture and her hairless legs didn’t fit underneath those shorts at all, her face also looked a little too pretty to pull the image off perfectly. Those were things that could be fixed though. A stop on shaving would show shortly and should hopefully result in some visible leg hair. The workouts they were giving her would take a bit longer, but would really buff her up in time. If Magda got a hard body then it would also distract from her pretty face.

“My my Mathew, what a hunk you are. I be all the ladies will be swooning over you when they lay eyes on you.” Zara said rubbing her bare breasts against Magda who was rather uncomfortable with being Mathew, or being called Mathew.

“I know right, we’ll have to watch out that no one steals our Mathew from us. Now there is something Missing. Just that little touch. I’ll be right back.” Lina said before rushing out of the room.

A few seconds later she returned with a pair of black framed male sunglasses, placing them on Magda’s head right away. “There we go, perfect, you look way tougher like this Mathew. Now a nice cap could be suiting as well, but we wouldn’t want to cover up your nice haircut, now would we? That would be a real shame after the masterpiece Wiola made out of it.” Lina smirked. The pair of sunglasses at least covered up some more of the prettiness of Magda’s face, making her look more like just a lanky teenage guy.

Magda couldn’t say she was disappointed with the sunglasses either. She was a nervous wreck just thinking about going out looking like she did at the moment. God she wished she could just disappear, but after Lina and Zara were so nice to let her stay here to help her she couldn’t be so rude as to demand they shopped for her right? No she had to help, it was the least she could do. In that sense the sunglasses would help her a whole lot at concealing her identity. That and paying close attention to keeping her voice low.

“Perfect! Now here is some money that should suffice, this is the shopping list of all we need and here’s a backpack. We can’t lend you a car, but we don’t need a whole lot so it should be doable on foot, I mean there’s a small grocery store around the corner after all.” Zara said handing Magda everything she would need with a big smile.

With everything she needed in hand Magda’s nervousness rose by a lot. She felt obligated to do the shopping in exchange for Lina and Zara’s hospitality, but that store around the corner was the only one close enough to make it by foot before closing time.  Magda knew the woman who’s store it was, not well, but she knew her. She was one of the people who often attended her father’s church so she could only hope that the sunglasses and outfit would be enough of a disguise.

Not allowing Magda a chance to change her mind now that she wasn’t protesting Lina and Zara led her straight to the front door and pretty much pushed her outside, locking the door behind her to make it clear that she wasn’t getting a choice in the matter anymore.

Outside Magda didn’t know what to do for a moment. She wanted nothing more than to go back inside, but she had to do this, not only because she owed it to them but also because she didn’t have a choice anymore. With a sigh she swung her backpack on her shoulders and stuffed the shopping list and money into the very spacey pockets of this pair of shorts. That might be the only upside of male clothes, the sheer pocket size. She barely owned anything with pockets let alone practical ones.

While the shortest way to the store was to the right Magda went to the left instead, taking the long route just so she could avoid passing in front of her parent’s house. She knew that they didn’t pay close attention to whoever passed by the house, never really being in the front yard or looking through the front windows, but she’d rather be safe than sorry. Just the thought of them seeing her like this even if they wouldn’t recognise her scared her to death.

Luckily the long way to the store wasn’t that long either and about ten minutes later she ended up at the grocery store. Along the way she had passed some people she knew from church, and each encounter had been nerve wrecking, causing her slight panic attacks, but they also somehow calmed her nerves. None of those people had recognised her or even paid attention to her. To them she was probably just some scrawny guy, if only they knew she was the reverend’s pristine beautiful daughter.

Entering the store she instantly spotted the owner Bree behind the counter. It was the only counter and one she would have to pass by eventually. Right now she luckily still had her back turned towards her. It didn’t look like she would turn around any time soon either as she was busy chatting with her own next-door neighbour who also attended church. Magda could do nothing but pray that she wouldn’t be found out as she pretty much knew everyone here.

Bree was the one who worried her most though, she was the only one she would actually have to interact with and she knew the woman was rather conservative. She was in her mid-forties, had shoulder length copper hair and greenish grey eyes. She stood at about 5’8” and had a rather slender figure. Bree was always dressed in a skirt reaching to her knees a blouse, sheer nylons and a pair of low heels.

Today was no different with her wearing an emerald green skirt, sheer nude nylons, a white blouse, emerald green heels and the blue apron with her store’s name on it. Magda knew she was married and that she had two kids. They were around the same age as she was and they had always attended the same school as she had. She knew them pretty well.

Magda’s time in the store seemed to crawl by, every item listed on the shopping list she took brought her a moment closer to the check out and a moment closer to the confrontation with Bree. She just hoped that her disguise would hold up just like it had with everyone she had passed so far.

There weren’t a ton of items on the list mainly chicken and all kinds of chicken products along with some powder you had to add too water catered specifically to people who hit up the gym. In no time she had collected it all and now she had to face Bree. Luckily there seemed to be no one else around the counter. Wanting to get out of her quickly Magda just quickly stacked the items on the counter and waited, hoping Bree wouldn’t try to pick up a chat.

Bree had eyed this guys shopping trip somewhat curiously, first noticing him when she had some time to look around as there was no one checking out. She couldn’t remember seeing this guy here before which in and of its own was strange. She knew everyone in the neighbourhood as they were all at least occasional clients. The more she noticed him the more curious she got. This guy looked rather slender yet had a fairly filled out cute butt in those shorts. He also walked somewhat delicately, but she thought it was kind of cute.

Now that he was standing in front of her she only thought of him as being even cuter. It embarrassed her slightly that she was thinking of this guy who was probably not even half her age as being cute, but she couldn’t help it. There was just something about him. Something familiar but she couldn’t put her finger on it. She knew pretty certainly that she didn’t know this guy after all.

“Hello sweetie, are you new to this neighbourhood? I’m Bree, I’m very glad to welcome you to my store.” She said ringing up the purchases trying to make some small talk, seeing that this guy was getting pretty nervous and somewhat uncomfortable for some reason. A shy one, how cute she thought.

“I…” *cough cough* “I’m new here yeah, I’m just staying over at my girlfriends place for the weekend and she still needed some uhm stuff. I’m Mathew.” Magda said starting out in her normal voice but quickly recuperating and changing to the forced lower voice she had adopted. Was Lina or Zara her girlfriends? After what she had already done with them she thought it could count as being involved with them, nevertheless it was the best excuse she could come up with cause she knew Bree knew everyone in the neighbourhood.

This made Bree raise an eyebrow, how old was this guy? Sure there was no beard growth yet, but it looked like his voice hadn’t fully lowered either. Besides judging from the items Mathew was buying she figured out that he wasn’t buying it for a girlfriend. It looked more like stuff a guy planning to buff up would buy. How strange.

“Well uhm Mathew, welcoming to the neighbourhood and I hope to welcome you to my store again some time soon.” Bree said settling the purchases and handing them back to this Mathew in a bag. It wasn’t a lie either. She really hoped to see this guy in her store again cause as wrong as it might be she had to admit she had a secret crush on him. There was just something about him she couldn’t put her finger on. In that regard she hoped that the part about his girlfriend had been a lie.

“Yeah thanks.” Magda said quickly, stuffing everything in her backpack and rushing out of the store. Bree had been acting a little strange and she didn’t know what to think about it. Had she just been found out? She didn’t know. She certainly hoped she hadn’t, not knowing how she would live that down as she quickly made her way back to Lina and Zara, way too embarrassed to stop and look around again.

If she had looked around she might have seen how Bree kept her eyes fixed on her until she disappeared from view. A guy with shaved legs? Even stranger, but he was cute though. She would make sure to remember his name so maybe she could strike up a conversation a little bit better next time.

In no time Magda arrived back at Lina and Zara’s place, having taken the detour but in a slight running pace to avoid her own house. Nervously she rang the bell, the adrenaline of her little conversation with Bree still coursing through her.

Comments

Anonymous

great story so far i love it Bree having a crush on Mathew is perfect i would like for Lina and Zara to use it to help them into making Magda into Mathew both physically and mentally

Anonymous

that's because i was searching for a masculinisation type of story like this one not exactly like this one, but i'm enjoying a lot

Fibaro

It's not typically my style, I enjoy the feminisation more, but it was a fun challenge for a commission.

Anonymous

I also enjoy feminization But a masculinisation once a while doesnt hurt 😉