Jeff lay back on his bed. Kyle was in the bathroom doing whatever it is twinks do before coming to bed with their boyfriends. Jeff took the time to make a few more changes go Kyle. He pressed enter twice, and the squeal he heard from Kyle in the bathroom was all the verification he needed to know it had worked.
Kyle came out, wearing his new pink half-tank and a woman's thong. There was absolutely no bulge whatsoever in the thong. Jeff made sure that all of Kyle's clothes would fit the new him, and no front pouches would be necessary. Kyle looked at Jeff laying back on the bed, lust in the twink's eyes, then he pulled his thong open, looking in. "OMG, I can't believe you did that!"
Jeff laughed. "Well, you ARE the girl in the relationship, so it's not like you really need one at all. Let's see it."
Kyle pulled down his thong obediently, so Jeff could see the twink's micropenis and matching small balls. They were so petite they could only be described as "feminine" - which was saying a lot for male genitalia. Jeff laughed at the small, limp cocklet that Kyle pulled on between two of his fingers, stretchin it, before it snapped back to its former small, limp self. "OMG it's SO CUTE!" Kyle squealed.
"I just want my girl to be happy," Jeff grinned, "and sexy."
Kyle shed his clothes, and jumped onto the bed on top of Jeff, surprising him. "Oh baby, I LOVE being your girl - it's so much better than I thought it would be."
Jeff smiled, kissing her, wrapping her in his arms. "I'm glad, baby."
She snuggled up to him, feeling secure in the football captain's big, strong arms, laying her head on his strong chest. She sighed happily. "Thank you. For everything. I love having a tiny cock, and I love being feminine, I love being a twink..." Kyle brushed the large bulge in Jeff's speedo with her hand, and said with a moan, "And I LOVE this... and you... so big and strong."
They started kissing, exploring each other's mouths with their tongues, talking quietly between kisses. "You know, you'll never be hard again Kylie... that little limp noodle just can't get hard now..... but don't worry, you can still cum on my command, and you can precum as much as you like."
"Mmmm, thank you sweety... I'm precumming now, but its all so little you probably don't feel the little dewdrops my new tiny balls produce."
Jeff tugged on Kyle's little cocklet, and felt a slight dewdrop. He started playing with Kyle's tiny privates, and Kyle moaned, lost in the sensation. Jeff whispered, "You're my little slut aren't you? In fact, I bet that now that you're my little slut, you'd suck all of your old teammates on the football team right in front of me if I told you to, wouldn't you?"
"OMG.... oh yes, I will do whatever you want me to sir," Kyle cooed with his soft, lisping voice. "I just want to pleathe you."
"Good girl. Maybe you'll get your chance at the beach tomorrow."
Kyle moaned more, and Jeff played with Kyle's little nub between his thumb and index finger. Kyle got as close as he possibly could to cumming, and then simply couldn't because of the changes Jeff made to him. Not being able to cum simply made Kyle more obedient and wanting to do anything he possibly could to please his big, strong boyfriend Jeff. "I just want to make you happy."
"Yeah?" Jeff asked, with a wicked grin. "Then tomorrow.... I want you to wear that hot pink bottom you just had on, it will show off how empty your crotch is now." Jeff tugged on the little nub that was Kyle's cocklet for emphasis. " And I want you to wear your new top, so that there's no question as to who's girl you are."
Kyle blushed bright red. All his former teammates would remember what he had looked like just hours ago... and then see him prancing around limp-wristed with practically no clothes on, and practically no cock and balls, his little body as smooth as a 10 year old girl's. All the muscles, stubble, and hair gone. Even his voice was devoid of its previous masculinity, he sounded more like a girl than a guy. Yet somehow it turned him on more, and he wanted to do it - he was glad that they would notice what a girly boi he was now, totally submissive to his new boyfriend and happy to be the girl of the relationship.
"Did I mention your family will be there too? Your mom, dad and little brother Dave?"
Kyle blushed even more. The idea of them seeing him like this for the first time... brought up so many feelings, he couldn't even think what to say. He just snuggled closer to Jeff, he would be okay as long as he had his boyfriend to hold him.
"I guess Dave will be the jock of your family now. Your dad will need someone to throw a football around with, while you're in your room playing with that big Barbie and Ken collection of yours," Jeff laughed, and suddenly Kyle's head filled with memories of playing with Barbie and Ken dolls, and how much fun it was and how he loved it and used to play Barbie with other girls. "You can cum whenever you like, girl."
With the new memories of himself playing with Barbie dolls and getting warm feelings playing with the Ken dolls while Dave played football outside with his dad, Kyle lost it and came hard (for him anyway) without even touching herself, a single little tiny droplet beaded the end of her cocklet, and Kyle gasped from the intensity as she ran her fingers through her boyfriend's thick, manly chest hair.
Kyle caught his breath, then said softly, "You made me tho girly."
"Well, you ARE the gay one, after all." Jeff kissed her and she giggled.