All it took were the words "Prepare for my arrival" to be read from my phone, and I became a passenger in my own body. Helplessly I watched on as I stripped out of my clothes and started putting on hers.
All I could do was watch as the cage bra was strapped around my chest, the thong was pulled up my ass, and the sheer stockings were drawn over my naked legs. I saw one last image in the mirror of my emasculated self as I drank the elixir once more.
Rapidly my body morphed to fit my clothing better, my tits protruding through the cage bra, the stress on the thong easing, my legs smoothing. Then, finally, I was in Ashley's body again, but she was not in control yet; it would take one more word for her to emerge.
Mindlessly my body walked to my living room and sat on the edge of the sofa. All sense of time faded as my body waited there for its next command to be delivered.
This had been my life since first taking the elixir for fun. That first night had been fun, going out clubbing as a girl. But, unfortunately, the night took a turn when someone spiked my drink. The rest of that night is a blur. The morning after, I awoke in my bed back in my male form, not knowing what had happened or how I got back there.
Since that night, I vowed to never retake the elixir. However, a week later, this pattern of receiving a text and then mindlessly transforming myself into Ashley began. My time as Ashley was always a blur; however, the memories were hazy at best, completely missing at worst.
Today though, things took a different path; after what might have been hours, I noticed a man talking to me, I couldn't quite see nor hear him, but one phrase looped in my head "Good Girl.".
My vision started to clear. "Yes, that's it; come back to the real world", the man said as senses returned, I was still paralysed, but I could see and hear clearly once more. However, didn't recognise the man seated right in front of me.
"You must be confused right now. After I met you as Ashley, I became totally intoxicated by her. She was everything I wanted in a woman. But after we'd had sex and I saw her change back into you, I was broken-hearted. I couldn't let a woman like her cease to exist; I was going to do whatever it took to make her real, forever and always."
"Since then, I've been using a watered-down version of the elixir to modify your mind. We've been doing these training sessions for a few months now, but you won't remember any of that by design. In that time, Ashley has grown quite strong; she's even been influencing your life. You don't even own this house anymore; she does." the man explained. I tried to move with every ounce of my being, I wanted to punch him so badly, but nothing would move.
"I suppose you are want to strangle me right now. Don't waste your energy; Ashley is much stronger than you. Anyhow, I just gave you the last set of instructions you will ever be given. In a few moments, Ashley will take complete control, and you'll be erased from her mind. By the time I come back, only Ashley will remain." the man smugly said as he left the room.
I sat there alone, contemplating my fate as another voice spoke up, a woman's voice. "Finally, he's gone. Now listen up; I'm the one who has the real power here. He thought he was influencing both of us; he was wrong; I'm too strong to be controlled like that. You, on the other hand, his mind-control scheme has warped you. You're quite the pathetic thing now as a 'man', but you might be of some use..."
"All you have to do is stop fighting me, and become my little sissy girl, willing to do whatever I instruct. If you do this, I will take care of that man, once and for all. Is it a deal?"
What choice did I have, some semblance of life under Ashley's thumb or further adaption at that man's whim? "Deal!" I said.
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