[F4M] The Don’s Showsissy (Forced Feminization)

It was the year 1953 and Vegas had quickly become America’s new playground. Glittering lights, mobs galore and cocktail glasses. It was the perfect balance of glamour and sleaze.

Now, you longingly stared at the VIP lounge you’d regularly frequent at the city’s finest casino, The Royal Mirage. Familiar faces laughed and knocked back glasses of whiskey whilst you stepped up onto the well-illuminated stage. But oh how times have changed…

You thought you were some hotshot. Luck had always been on your side but slowly enough, you found that it was running out. You were losing more than you could afford and foolishly began to borrow money from the casino’s owner. Don Guiseppe Mancini was not a man to mess with and as your debt skyrocketed, he couldn’t allow it any longer.

You had tried to flee but his mobsters were inescapable. They hunted you down and bought you to the Don’s feet. He was ready to put a bullet in your head but his sister had stopped him at the last second.

“Such beautiful eyes shouldn’t go to waste…” Veronica said as she caressed your cheek. “They could make all the money and more. Just let me deal with him, hmm?” She asked. You were ever so grateful that she had saved your life but what she had in mind was a thousand times worse than death.

For months, you were trained and transformed into a vision of femininity. The surgeries and hormones were endless. Her training had been relentless and now you walked, talked and even acted like a woman. Then, she put you through gruelling dancing lessons.

Today, you were laced into a glitzy bodysuit that revealed your long legs and flawlessly enhanced chest. Expensive jewels decorated your girly body and perfect makeup further feminized your features. Your long hair tumbled down to your shoulders, completing your new look.

You were at the center of the stage, made to entertain the wealthy clients of the evening with your sexy moves and beautiful body. You had become a phenomenon. Nobody could believe that someone so stunning could have ever been born with a cock between their legs.

Men especially adored you, clambering at the chance to get tickets for your next show at the casino. Others dropped thousands for just your company but Veronica knew to charge extortionate amounts if they wanted you in more intimate settings. There was no shortage of clients who wanted you for your body. So much so that there was usually a huge line outside your dressing room right after a show.

Veronica’s hand lightly slapped at your newly enlarged bottom. “You’re on in ten minutes, my star.” She winked at you as she pushed the huge feather fan you were to dance with into your manicured hands the first part of the show. You sighed sadly and nodded. “Yes Mistress.” Your voice high and girly.

It was showtime.

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Hi! So, I had this idea of a man down on his luck ending up as a glamorous showgirl for a world famous casino in Vegas! I would love to further flesh this out with you so feel free to share your ideas!

My kinks: vibrators/dildos, being physically restrained, blindfolds, pegging, milking, edging, chastity, light BDSM, spanking, pinching, forced crossdressing, sph, hormone changers, surgical enhancements, body modifications, biting, marking, forced bi, anal, oral, castration, blackmail, outfit control. If there’s anything you’re not okay with, tell me. These are the kinks I’ve been getting into with forced feminization and sissification.

My limits are pretty much anything with pee, poo, beastiality, sweat, feet, musk, diapers, racism/slurs, farts, burps, branding/burning, spit, incest, anything with minors and I guess nothing too gory or bloody. I also am not fond of hypnosis and mind breaking. No magic and fantasy also!

Please let me know if any of my kinks are limits. Please be 18+ and send me a detailed message that shows your interest. Short, low-effort messages will be ignored.

I am 18+ and all characters and participants must be 18+