Ryuji was carried with ease by his mother, Yuno, into her room like he was a doll. His big sister, Yoko, was waiting for them. They put him on the bed.
"Mommy? Big sis?" Ryuji said, sounding like the uncertain little boy he knew he looked like. They both knew he was 18, but since he both looked an acted like he wasn't, they treated him like their precious baby boy. "What's going on?" The two hot girls looked at one another.
"Well," his mommy began, "Your sister and I have been talking and you know how cute you are. But we've decided that you'd be even cuter as a little girl for now on."
"What!?" Ryuji exclaimed, breaking out of character. That wasn't what he'd wanted from the chronivac. "But I'm a boy!"
"Oh don't be such a baby. You know we always know what's best for you." Ryuji tried to fight it, but they soon stripped him of all his boy clothes. He was blushing like crazy. But it wasn't over. They brought the makeup and panties and dress and blouse. By the end of it, Ryuji didn't recognize himself as a boy in the mirror.
"There. See what a sweet little girl you make?" Ryuji had to fix this. He was so embarrassed.
"Awe, he's cranky," Yoko said. "He needs feeding. Should you or I feed him this time?"
"You can," their mother said, handing the little trap shota over. Ryuji was shocked when his sister pulled out her tit for him.
"There you go, Ryuji. Drink your milk." Ryuji wasn't able to resist. He was made to drink. Oh god! He was going to...! He squirmed as he prematur ejaculated in his panties.
"Ryuji!" both the women cried. "Bad boy! You need a spanking!" As his mommy spanked him, his sister fetched something else. It turned out to be a tiny chastity belt. "This should help prevent any further accidents," she said, locking in on him. Ryuji was crying.
"Bad girl. No temper tantrums. Early bed for you young lady."