beautiful girl

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My name is He Li, and I'm a second-year high school student.

Because of my slender build, standing at 1.7 meters tall with delicate hands and feet, even though I have fair skin and a pretty face, no girls like me. However, I think I also have a peculiar fetish that's why I haven't had a girlfriend—I'll mention that later.

Being in puberty, I crave physical satisfaction.

My parents work abroad year-round, so how can my guardians keep an eye on me? I often come home very late.

Today, another girl rejected my advances, and I felt extremely depressed. In the early evening, I was walking alone on the street

when suddenly a van stopped behind me, and two burly men jumped out.

Before I could react, they knocked me unconscious, shoved me into the van, and sped away.

When I woke up, I found myself naked and tied up in a room. Just as I was wondering what was going on, the lights came on, and I could see clearly.

I was in a room surrounded by mirrors, about 20 square meters in size.

I was tied to a cross-shaped wooden stake, my wrists, upper arms, waist, thighs, ankles, and neck all secured with iron rings wrapped in velvet.

Suddenly, a woman's voice came from the room. If there wasn't a special sound transmission device, then a loudspeaker had been installed somewhere hidden in the room. The voice said, "You were our prey, unfortunately captured. You've become our slave. You will become the protagonist of our 'Beautiful Girl Training Project.' Before proceeding with this project, we need to do some special treatment on your body. From now on, your only option is to cooperate!" The voice was unfamiliar, but carried a certain authority. Before I could even consider my situation, a fragrant scent wafted into my nose, and I fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, when I woke up again, I found several small lights on in the room. Except for the area directly in front of me, which was a mirror, the ceiling and walls were covered with portraits of beautiful transgender girls from Asia.

They all had flowing black hair, exquisite figures, and were breathtakingly beautiful.

Because I've always collected their portraits, I knew who they were at a glance. However, these portraits were clearer and more sensual and beautiful than mine.

Actually, I've long had a penchant for cross-dressing, but it's not accepted by those around me, and as a student, I don't have the financial means to maintain this expensive hobby. I mostly just fantasize about it, so I'm actually quite accepting of their "beauty training program" deep down.

A woman walked in. She was dressed entirely in black patent leather, with a high bust, full hips, dyed blonde hair, and heavy makeup. She looked very alluring, but it was clear she was Asian.

Her hands wore long black gloves that reached her upper arms, revealing her fair and beautiful shoulders. Her knee-high black high-heeled boots clicked crisply on the ground.

"From today onwards, I'm your trainer. You can call me Lucy,

" she said, walking over without removing her gloves and caressing my penis.

I had never been touched by such a mature and sexy woman before, and I ejaculated quickly.

She immediately took my penis into her fiery red lips, swallowing every last drop of my essence. Faced with such a frenzied woman, I was almost overwhelmed.

"Remember this feeling," she suddenly said, her voice low and deep. She was probably a cross-dresser, but it was truly admirable that a man could be so alluring in disguise. "This is your last time as a man.

" I didn't fully understand what she meant, but I decided to cooperate anyway.

She took out a syringe and gave me an injection, saying, "These drugs will help your body develop in a female direction.

One injection a day for the next three months."

Then, she pressed a button next to the wooden stake and released me.

She then led me to a mirror. I was completely naked. If I hadn't already been with her, I would have been mortified in front of such a sexy woman.

It turned out the mirror was a hidden door. She opened the door and led me into another room.

This room was somewhat like a bathroom, with a 3x3 meter square bathtub, but it was filled with a white liquid.

“This is milk. It will make your skin whiter and smoother. From now on, you will soak in fresh milk three times a day, two hours each time.

” After saying that, she took out a thin tube and put it in my mouth, sealing it with a piece of duct tape. Then she used a nose clip to clamp my nose, so I could only breathe through the thin tube in my mouth.

Then she led me to the bathtub.

The bathtub wasn’t very deep, about a foot deep, but there was a cross at the bottom of the tub, placed horizontally. She secured me to the cross, with my head facing upwards, the thin tube for inhaling protruding above the milk surface, and my whole body immersed in the milk. After doing all this, she left .

I was left alone in the room, soaking in the milk, and I could hear the milk flowing in my ears. Apparently, the milk was circulating.

About two hours later, Lucy came back and untied me.

After drying off the milk, I followed her naked to a gym.

She assigned me a workout, mainly exercises for my chest, legs, and abdomen. She said this was to maintain my beautiful figure as a woman, so I had to come here to work out every day.

The workout wasn't too strenuous, except for the gluteal muscle exercises which were a bit tiring.

After about an hour of exercise, it was

lunchtime. The food was to my liking, but there wasn't much, and it was mostly carbohydrates. Then came a nap.

In the afternoon, aside from no more injections, it was a repetition of the morning's activities.

Because my mouth was sealed while I was making milk, I couldn't drink any to stave off hunger.

In the evening, the same treatment was repeated.

From the next day onwards, I was no longer naked. Lucy brought out all the necessary "equipment" for women: stockings, garter belts, a bra, and a bodysuit. I'd cross-dressed before, so I put on this very feminine outfit quite easily. Although my chest is relatively flat, because of my slender build, it fit me very well. I could freely feel the stockings rubbing against my thighs, and the feeling of wearing sexy thongs was wonderful. Also, considering my flat chest, the specially made bra had padding inside.

After putting on all this lingerie, I could see from the mirrors around me that I really did look like a sexy young woman.

I calculated that they gave me plenty of sleep, from 11 p.m. to 8 a.m. the next day, plus two hours at noon, for a total of 11 hours. However, it might be due to the medication they gave me, or it might be because I wasn't eating enough every day and had to do a lot of exercise, but I was always very tired when it was time to go to bed.

After more than a month of this treatment, I could feel the feminine elements within my body gradually being released: due to the special treatment, my skin had become as white and delicate as a newborn baby's; my jet-black hair was a foot long; my penis could no longer get hard, but when I used a glove, the sensation was stronger than before; my thighs and buttocks became fuller through exercise; and my lower abdomen, arms, and neck became flat and slender due to my diet… In addition, they arranged for me to read a large number of magazines and publications about women's health, makeup and clothing, and Asian transgender beauties every day. I also had to carefully clean my increasingly thin penis and the beautiful “anal flower” in my full buttocks every day.

One morning, while I was still strapped to the cross, Lucy walked into the room. Today she was wearing a set of sapphire blue leather lingerie: a bra, garter belt, fishnet stockings, over-the-knee leather boots, and over-the-elbow leather gloves. She still had heavy makeup and a strong perfume scent, looking extremely sexy.

She walked up to me and said, "After two months of special treatment, your body is almost completely feminized. Today you will undergo surgery, after which you will become a brand new beautiful girl, and you will have a new name: Xiao Li; and from then on, your development plan will officially begin.

" She then took out an aerosol sprayer and sprayed me with it. I smelled a fragrance and fell into a deep sleep.

While unconscious, I felt my body being moved, and bright lights were shining on me… I don't know how much time passed before I woke up to find myself lying in a bed. This room was slightly larger than my previous one, with large mirrors on all four walls and a large wardrobe. The entire room was decorated in pink tones, giving it a gentle feel.

Just then, Lucy walked in, her scent strong. "Xiao Li, from today onwards you have fuller breasts.

The surgery was a success. I measured you first; you're 1.7 meters tall, and your current measurements are 87cm, 52cm, and 90cm—very good!" I then pulled back the sheet and discovered that my once flat chest now had two full breasts. I gently stroked the "red cherries," and "Ah..." a comfortable current shot through my brain.

"Lucy, thank you,

" I said gently, like a girl.

"The doctor treated your ankle; from now on, you can only wear these kinds of shoes.

" She took out a pair of tall leather boots—very sexy boots with a 15cm heel. I loved them.

"Alright, don't thank me yet. The next ten days are the real implementation time for our 'Beautiful Girl Training Project.'

It's divided into five stages, two days per stage. The day before each stage, you must make the following preparations: clean your body thoroughly—I mean every part; apply makeup according to our requirements; wear the required clothing and accessories; and undergo our special treatment. The next day, someone will come to train and cultivate you.

Do you understand?" I nodded and said, "Xiao Li understands!" I really didn't know if I had accepted my female identity at this moment, but I quickly accepted my new name.

"Alright, here are the preparations you should make today," she handed me a piece of paper, then pointed to the wardrobe by the wall and the dressing table next to the bed that I hadn't noticed at first, "This will be your room from now on. Everything you need is here.

Enjoy it, Xiao Li.

" After saying that, she left with a smile.

I prepared to get out of bed, only to find that my ankles could only be bent downwards.

I tried bending my ankle, and a sharp pain shot through me, so I immediately gave up. Keeping my instep straight made it look even sexier, and I kind of liked it that way.

So I crawled to the wardrobe and started getting dressed as they instructed.

First was a pair of white, semi-transparent nylon panties. They hadn't removed my penis, but since it was already very soft, I just pressed it slightly towards my buttocks and put it on. The front looked very flat. I noticed the panties had a special hole for my anus, probably for a specific purpose.

Then came a pink lace garter belt and blue fishnet stockings.

What excited me most was that while I was wearing the stockings, they painted my nails bright red, making my already sexy legs even more alluring.

Next, I put on the black over-the-knee boots Lucy had left me. They felt like they were tightly encasing my calves and thighs, rubbing against my skin through the stockings.

For some reason, the moment I put it on, I felt a strong sense of womanhood, as if I were a thirsty beauty.

With the help of high heels, I could easily stand up, put on the bright red strapless bra and white, sheer elbow gloves.

Then, I swayed my sexy body and sat down in front of the dressing table.

Actually, the girl in the mirror, with her sexy and alluring lingerie, exposed fair skin, long black hair, and beautiful face, was already a "lotus emerging from the water" even without makeup.

I applied foundation, drew my eyebrows, added a touch of blush to my cheeks, applied light purple eyeshadow, put on false eyelashes, drew eyeliner, and finally applied purplish-red lipstick.

"I'm simply a wanton woman,

" I thought, completely satisfied with my current appearance, and couldn't help but blow myself a kiss.

I wasn't asked to wear any jewelry today, so I just picked out a pair of small earrings and put them on.

Since my training wouldn't begin until tomorrow, I found some art magazines and leisurely browsed through them, occasionally glancing at myself in the mirror. The girl in the mirror was truly captivating.

The next day, Lucy came to my room again, still wearing the same beautiful sapphire blue lingerie as yesterday.

"So pretty, Lucy.

I'll give you some special treatment.

" She took out some ointment and applied it to my penis, inner thighs, breasts, and anus.

Then she led me to a small room surrounded by mirrors. In the center of the room was a bed, and because the room was small, the mirrors were quite close to the bed. There was ventilation above.

She had me lie on the bed, then kissed me with her sexy, beautiful lips, saying, "If you can't stand your own beauty, then satisfy yourself. This is the first stage of training. Enjoy your beautiful body.

" With that, she left the room and locked the door.

I lay quietly on the bed, the sounds of men and women making love emanating from a speaker behind the mirror. My body grew hotter and hotter, and the areas where Lucy had applied the ointment felt tingly and itchy.

Even without these things, just turning my head to see my beautiful, sexy self in the mirror, wearing clothes I used to think only bad women wore, was a huge temptation.

Looking in the mirror, I suddenly felt my gaze was strange; the reflection was full of allure. "Ah, I love myself so much," I murmured to myself, not knowing why.

My hands unconsciously reached down to my penis and my full breasts.

Waves of pleasurable sensations washed over me, and my feet, through my stockings and boots, rubbed against each other to intensify the feeling.

Facing the mirror, I fiddled with my beautiful hair, striking various alluring poses. "Ah..." I stared intently at the beautiful girl in the mirror, who was constantly touching her private parts, rolling back and forth, moaning. "I love myself, I want to marry myself!" I kept muttering to myself. I saw the girl in the mirror, her eyes so pitiful, as if she wanted to break free of the mirror and embrace me tightly, while my hands increased the intensity of their caresses.

Finally, one hand squeezed my sensitive "little brother" hard, like caressing my clitoris, while the other hand reached behind me, caressing my "anal flower."

Suddenly, I noticed a huge artificial "little brother" on the bed, and like a drowning person grasping at a straw, through the small hole behind my transparent panties, I slowly inserted this huge "little brother" into my "anal flower," imagining myself being raped. "Ah, I am this beautiful girl, can you be gentle?" I fantasized about being raped, muttering to myself.

I felt increasingly fuller behind me, and before long, my entire "little brother" was inside.

At that moment, I slightly turned over, and a strong sensation came from behind.

I didn't stop stroking my "little brother," while my free hand continuously pinched my "cherry blossoms," waves of pleasure washing over me.

I turned to the side, allowing myself to see my wanton self in women's clothing in the mirror.

I first raised my feet high in my tall leather boots, clearly showing the high heels and sexy ankles. "What's so great about those women... what's so amazing about them? They can wear these high-heeled boots? Mine... my boots are more beautiful than theirs!" I groaned at the mirror; my disheveled black hair obscured half my beautiful face, and I smelled the strong scent of my own perfume; my hands, clad in black veiled elbow gloves, roamed over my sexy body and beautiful face; and there was my large "little brother" between my legs... I felt myself becoming increasingly excited.

"I want to be my own wife..." The thought sent a surge of heat through me. I deliberately thrust out my full breasts. "Even real women don't have breasts as good as mine!... I'm so beautiful, so sexy... I'll only marry myself," I thought tenderly, gazing at myself in the mirror. One sexual fantasy after another flooded my mind. "Ah... um... just let me feel good just this once, okay?" I looked deeply at my beautiful, pitiful reflection in the mirror. "I'll be my own slave for life! Ah...!" Suddenly, a powerful sensation surged through me. I could feel my penis spasming, and my white panties were soaked with my semen.

"Thank you, Lucy." I gave the beautiful girl in sexy lingerie one last tender look in the mirror before quietly lying down on the bed...
After a while, Lucy opened the door and came in.

She sat on the edge of the bed, gently helped me sit up, and laid me in her arms. She smoothed my disheveled hair with her slender fingers, revealing my beautiful face.

I hooked one arm around her slender waist, rested my head between her full, firm breasts, and was still savoring the moment.

"Xiao Li, you did a fantastic job!" Lucy praised me incessantly. "I never expected this! A beautiful cross-dressing girl can be so wild when she masturbates. Have a good rest this afternoon!" She then planted a deep, alluring kiss on my forehead before escorting me back to my room.

My room now has a bathroom. After showering, I soaked in milk for two hours before starting my afternoon recovery activities as they had planned.

It seems each stage of training is extremely taxing on my stamina; without their meticulous planning, I really wouldn't be able to handle it.

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