The Academy Chapter 13

Lexi collected the urine sample and helped Carla clean up. Ca,rla's face was displaying humiliation and fear. Lexi knew she had to do something to get her focused self-control

Carla... Carla!

Yes, Ms. Lexi!

Calm down! Everything is going to be fine!

But I don't want to be feminized! I want to go home! Carla said as a river of tears began to flow from her freshly tattooed eyeliner. I'm sorry I'll never do anything like that again ever! I swear!

I'm sorry Carla, it's not my call! Besides it's too late for apologies and promises. Look at me, Carla!

Carla looked up at Lexi. Lexi kissed Carla deeply. Carla responded out of instinct. Carla responded to Lexi's dominant kiss. Lexi noticed Carla was responding to her lead.

Carla relaxed as Lexi hugged her around Carla's waist. Carla embraced Lexi's neck softly with her hands like a woman does with a man. Lexi French kissed her. Carla responded by submitting to her kiss.

Lexi could feel the tension in Carla's body. Carla wasn't faking it. Carla was terrified. Lexi released her kiss and looked into Carla's teary eyes.
Carla, sweetheart, just hug me! Lexi said in a motherly tone.

Carla hugged Lexi tightly like a child afraid of a thunderstorm. Lexi returned her hug with equal pressure.

I feel abandoned! Carla said.

Nonsense! Lexi said softly, you can always talk to me, about anything. We are all family here. You will never be alone again! I can promise you that!

But I want to go home! Carla said as she broke down crying again. I don't belong here!

Carla if we send you home, you will go to prison for life! You won't last a week in prison! Give yourself a chance. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity You might even enjoy your new life if you give yourself a chance. Lexi said, softly but directly.

Lexi kissed Carla's neck softly.

Dry those tears girlfriend! We have people wanting for us. Lexi said in her motherly tone.

I'm sorry! I'm just so scared!

I understand sweetheart, I really do! Lexi said with compassion.

I tell you what! How about we have dinner tonight, just you and I? We can talk; I will teach you some makeup and hair techniques. It will be fun!

Okay! I would love that! Carla perked up a little.

Vanessa, Mia, and I waited in Doctor Von Klit's office.

Carla was in the examination room getting dressed and fixed up with Lexi's help.

Two and a half hours later we had her lab results. Carla was suffering from a high production of testosterone. Her test indicated an extremely low amount of female hormones.

Every male makes a certain amount of female hormones naturally. Carla's levels were almost non-existent.

Carla! I have your lab results! Doctor Von Klit said.

Sweetheart, I'm afraid to tell you this! You have an extremely high testosterone production, your body isn't hardly producing any estrogen of any kind. Your estrogen level barely shows up on our tests.

I'm sending out your results to the lab for confirmation.

Does that mean you are going to cut off my balls? Carla asked, in a panicked state.

No! It means we have to monitor you very closely. For now, you will receive the maximum amount of Spiro we can administer for you safely. I'm also prescribing estrogen patches instead of pills and weekly shots of estrogen.

You will have weekly visits with me for blood work and liver cell testing. I've seen this several times over the years. Most rapists and violent offenders have this condition. Not many doctors look for it. Doctor Von Klit said.

What does that mean, Doctor?

It means we have to proceed with caution. Doctor Von Klit said.

I told you before I run a very respectful practice! I don't do anything radical like Orchiectomy surgery unless it is the last and only option. Risking your health is never an option!

For now! You will be put on a diet of high-estrogen foods along with the medication. You will be monitored closely. If you have any side effects or feel sick you need to tell us immediately.

I want you to be happy and healthy Carla. I want you to take this seriously! If you don't inform us of an issue before it's too late, it could be dangerous! The sooner we know the more we can help you! Doctor Von Klit said.

I understand Doctor! Carla said.

If you ladies will excuse me, I have other patients to attend to!

Thank you, Doctor! Vanessa said.

Mia and I held Carla's hands as we walked out of the doctor's office. Tina was waiting next to the car. Tina was wearing black latex leggings with a white sleeveless half-tank top and black latex bolero full-sleeve gloves.

Her 6-inch platform peep-toed shoes just added to her badass appearance. Tina's sense of fashion was between Gothic and Trinity from the Matrix movies. If you ever met Tina you would understand how she is one of the very few people that could pull off such a look!

We went to the pharmacy first and picked up Carla's prescriptions. Vanessa took us to Stephen's Steakhouse for lunch.

Everyone ordered the same thing. We all had the 6-ounce beef tenderloin and house salad. We all ordered drinks. Mia and I had Cosmopolitans, and Vanessa had 25-year-old Scotch. Tina ordered a bottle of Voss water. Carla had a Voss water as well.

I quietly explained to Carla to use (Ms) in public in place of Mistress.

We chatted casually smiling the whole time. I complimented Carla on her behavior in the doctor's office. I told Carla it's always okay to talk to us about anything. Especially if she feels like she might be experiencing side effects from her hormone therapy.

Mia held her hand most of the time. Mia smiled and said while we were waiting, why don't you and I freshen up Carla?

Okay said Ms Mia! Carla said. Mia had a hormonal patch in her hand as they walked to the bathroom.

It was Carla's first time in the women's restroom. The restrooms at the Steakhouse were exceptionally nice. Mia and Carla used the stalls first. Mia assisted Carla with applying Carla's hormone patch.

Mia placed the patch below the hem of her dress on her outer left thigh. Carla was a little humiliated by the patch being in plain sight. Mia told her to not worry about the patch.

Carla just accepted the fact that the patch was a part of her new life. Carla thought hard about what Lexi said in the bathroom and what Doctor Von Klit said about her medical condition.

Vanessa noticed the torment in Carla. Vanessa excused herself and stepped out to make a phone call.

Doctor?

Yes, Vanessa!

Can you set up another lab test for Carla with another doctor?

Certainly, but why?

I'm worried about Carla's mental state. I need her to trust us and she's extremely scared about Orchiectomy surgery. I think a second opinion would help increase trust.

I see your point, Vanessa. I'll make some calls and get back to you tomorrow. You might want to have Carla's mother participate in her appointment, She might relax a bit more.

I'll call Carla's mother today; thanks, Doc!

Vanessa walked back into the restaurant as I settled the check for lunch. We drove back to the Annex together. We took Carla to Zofe's studio for deportment training.

Zofe is in charge of deportment training. Zofe also teaches waitress training, walking in extremely high heels, and ballet boots. Zofe also teaches pole dancing.

Zofe was first runner-up in the London Transgender pole dancing competition about ten years ago. Zofe is as graceful as any person I'd ever seen carrying a cocktail tray or on a pole.

Mia and I stayed and watched as Zofe put her through the paces walking around in heels. It was amusing watching Carla being led around by her collar like a dog practicing for a dog show.

Zofe walked Carla through an obstacle course in 4-inch heels with a semi-wide to start. Soon she was in spike heels. By 5 pm, Carla was in 5-inch heels, and she was wobbling everywhere.

It was hard not to laugh, but Mia and I maintained our composure. Mia and I went through the same training. We weren't any better on our first day.

That's the one thing about Academy training. It teaches everyone to be ultra-feminine and ultra slutty. The problem is everyone that who goes through the training has a very hard time tuning down our slutty ways in public.

A majority of the gurls that through with the training have no prior experience acting like a proper woman. So toning down your actions can prove to be difficult at best.

Lady Vanessa intended on us getting Carla pierced again. We were almost ready to forgo piercing Carla for the day when Lexi walked in with Kelly.

Lexi had her piercing equipment and her tattoo case with her.

Carla was still wearing her 5-inch stiletto platform heels when we matched her to the piercing and Tattoo room.

Carla go brush your teeth and use the mouthwash. Lexi ordered.

Carla did as instructed.

Sit down, Carla. Lexi instructed.

Carla complied; Carla was so tired and sore from deportment training that she welcomed the opportunity to sit.

Carla watched as Lexi laid out several needles and stud jewelry. Carla didn't say a word. I could tell she was scared. I figured Carla's silence was her way to avoid more piercings and punishment.

Carla was right about the punishment part, but she was going to get as many piercings as we have regardless of her behavior. It was just going to take longer.

Open your mouth and Stick out your tongue said Kelly!

Carla's eyes widened in fear! She knew what this meant and she was very scared!

Relax and stick out your tongue, sweetheart I said in a smooth, loving tone of voice. I placed my hands gently on Carla's shoulders and kissed her neck and ear.

It's okay sweetheart, everyone gets a little nervous! I'll hold on to you! I said in my loving voice. If you continue to behave, I'll call your mother to come visit you!

Would you like like that? I asked.

Yes, Mistress, I want my mommy! Please call her! I promise I will behave! Carla said crying.

Kelly and Lexi took positions on each side of Carla. Mia kissed her cheek and stuck out her tongue.

Mia had four tongue studs, two in the middle spaced about a half inch apart, and two frog eye piercings on each side.

Soon we'll have matching tongues! Won't that be wonderful! Mia exclaimed excitedly.

What no one knew except Kelly and Lexi was Carla was getting 6 tongue studs. Two frog eyes, one on each side, and four studs in the line in the middle. (I found out later that evening that Carla's mother wanted Carla to get her tongue split in half).

Doctor Von Klit recommended multiple studs before splitting the tongue to aid in healing without the possibility of healing up as a solid tongue ever again.

After the tongue was pierced, Kelly and Lexi positioned Carla on her knees, facing the back of the chair. Her dress was lifted up to her bra. Carla was told to hold the dress and remain still. We need to mark you! Lexi said.

Mark me! What mark? Please don't mark me! Please, no, no!

Carla! I said everyone gets an ownership tattoo! We all belong to Lady Vanessa! Even me! I said.

I dropped my skirt and panties and showed my butterfly and rose ownership tattoo. ( Property of 🦋 🌹 Lady Vanessa).

Your tattoo is going to be very special Carla. Lady Vanessa had it designed by a very special tattoo artist from Japan.

The design was far more detailed and larger than anyone at The Academy has. The tattoo was 18" wide covering the inner top half of her ass cheeks. It was framed in Cherry blossoms 🌸 and vines. In the middle of the tattoo were two red dragons with their tails intertwined at the bottom shaped into a heart facing each other.

The heart was at least 10 inches tall. Above the top of the tattoo, in cursive, it said, "Property of Lady Vanessa." There were tiny Cherry Blossoms on the letters with cherry blossom petals floating around them. It was a beautiful tattoo.

Kelly and Lexi took their time with the tattoo. It was an exact match to the picture and transfer paper. The detail was exquisite!

The four of us were actually jealous! It was a work of art!

My CEO Client was very serious about making her son into a permanent sissy whore. While she loved her son she had two other children to raise. An example had to be made to ensure her remaining children knew the consequences of intolerable behavior.

Carla cried softly but offered no resistance to her tongue being pierced. I knew from experience Carla would be miserable for the next few days. I'm fact the next 7 days would be rough for our newest sissy in-training.

Over the next week, Carla was trained in deportment and makeup sessions. Mia and I educated her on fashion and the rules of conduct as a sissy whore.

Carla hardly spoke. With her swollen tongue. She inhaled ice cubes like crazy. We kept her in corsets 23 hours a day. On the 7th day after her tongue piercings we gave her mashed potatoes with butter for dinner.

Her eyes lit up when she saw the potatoes. It was the first time she smiled since the moment Mia and I handcuffed her. I was happy to see her smile. I thought we might have had a breakthrough with her.

Two days later her mother came to visit. Carla was excited to see her mother. Carla woke up 3 hours early to get ready. She wanted to be perfect when her mother arrived.

Carla, I must warn you! Do not try to talk your mother into taking you home. I warned her directly. If you try it you will regret it! Your punishment will be severe and very permanent!

Let's just say you will be going back to your room less a couple of body parts!

Carla's eyes widen.

I'm very serious young lady! Don't attempt it or try to escape. By Dutch law, you belong to Lady Vanessa, not your mother. The police will arrest you and bring you back to us.

When we get home, you will be bound, gagged, and diapered. You will live in the cage below Lady Vanessa's bed every night. You will become our personal Shibari dummy. You will live in rope harnesses and rope dresses and skirts. And there is much more that will happen too.

I want to be able to trust you, Carla. If you break our trust, you will know only pain and humiliation. Trust me you have no idea what you will face if you try to escape. Losing your balls will be the least of your problems!

Do you understand? I asked sternly.

Yes, Mistress Brianna! I understand. Carla said.

Good now touch yourself up! You want your mother to be proud of her new daughter.

Yes, Mistress! Carla smiled slightly.
Out of respect for Carla's mother, Mia and I didn't dress Carla as a slut. We dressed Carla up entirely in hot pink.

I took off her chastity cage and unplugged her. Mia tucked her balls into her body. (Carla didn't enjoy that!). I taped her securely with the ability to pee.

I locked a gold bracelet to her wrist. (It was a GPS locator in case of escape). I gave her a thin gold collar that interlocked with a special key. I loaned her my testicle earrings. (A nice conversation piece).

Pink lace bra and panty set, pink satin half slip, and an ultra-short sleeveless blazer dress. I had her wear her pink 5-inch Jimmy Choo stiletto heels with the hidden platforms.

We helped Carla with her makeup a little. Carla didn't need much help with the makeup. She was actually getting pretty good with makeup. I helped Carla do a light to hot pink ombre lips.

She was ready 20 minutes early. Mia and I were very happy with Carla's appearance. We went outside to the patio for a cigarette. Mia and I lit up. I asked Carla if she wanted one.

No, thank you, Mistress, I don't smoke. Carla said softly.

It calms your nerves! I said with a smile.

Okay, maybe just one. Carla said accepting the More 120 I handed her.

Mia lit her cigarette and said, don't inhale too much and hold it like this. Mia showed her how to hold the cigarette with two fingers straight out and how to exhale.

Carla's first two drags on the cigarette were a little clumsy at first, but she got the hang of it. Mia showed her how to hold it gracefully away from her clothes and face, limp-wristed.

Soon Carla calmed down and almost forgot her mother was visiting her today. We enjoyed a second cigarette together. Carla was starting to develop her feminine mannerisms. Carla crossed her legs gracefully.

A chime rang on the patio. Carla's mother was arriving. The 3 of us extinguished our cigarettes and headed for the lobby of the annex.

Carla was both nervous and happy to see her mother. I hoped Carla didn't try to talk her mother out of it, or worse try to escape.

Carla's mother walked into the annex lobby looking like a supermodel! She was in her mid-forties but you wouldn't be able to tell. She was over Six feet tall in heels.

She wore a dark blue pantsuit that was custom-tailored to hug her every curve. Black 5-inch Prada spike heels that commanded respect. Her hair was a short pixie cut that showed off her neck, and 3 diamond stud earrings in each ear.

Her hair color was new! Dark auburn red with a hint of black to it. Her eyelids were black with no shadow above them. Her eyeliner was newly tattooed, thin, and laser-straight with slightly up-curved wings.

Her lips were earth-tone pink. Her white teeth were on full display when she saw her son/daughter "Carla". She greeted Mia and me as equals and old friends.

Bree! Mia! So good to see you! My CEO Client said.

(My CEO Client allowed me to tell her story as long as I never hinted at her name! I will refer to her as CC from now on).

Mia and I each greeted her with a light hug and an air kiss on the cheek.

It's great to see you, too, CC! I said.

How is my daughter adjusting? CC asked.

Take a look! I said with pride.

Carla's hair is three shades of blonde. Cut in wedge bob without bangs. Her eyebrows are pencil-thin, her eyeliner tattooed and bolder like a pin-up girl from the 1950's!

Her lips are full and plump, but not overstated. Her pink eyeshadow and blush are obvious but not heavy. Her rhinestone nasal stud sparkles in the sunlight through the lobby windows. Her earrings are gold and gleaming.

Carla is all smiles as she greets her mother for the first time in two weeks. Carla walks with a nice sway in her hips as she approaches her mother.

Carla was grateful for the approving look her mother shined upon her as she approached the one person who could save her from her current situation.

Carla! My darling! You look beautiful! CC said. I love your blazer dress. I love those earrings!

Thank you, Mother! Carla said with respect. Mistress Brianna loaned them to me!

That's a very interesting dangle and a very original design! Who made them? CC asked.

Vanessa made them for me, she used my shrunken testicles. I said.

Very interesting! I have to say, I'd love to get a pair of my own someday! CC said.

Carla quickly looked for a way to change the conversation.

How are you, Mother? How is everyone? Carla asked.

Everyone is fine darling! How are you holding up? CC asked.

I'm very scared mother! I'm trying my best but I'm so scared all the time. It's so much to take in! Carla said.

You need to be brave sweetheart! These changes are for your own good! CC said. If you behave today, I have a little surprise for you! I put a lot of thought into it.

Yes, mother, I'll behave. I'm sorry I was such a bad son to you and my family. Carla said.

You are on the path to forgiveness now my sweet little girl!

Carla and CC were holding hands. CC admired Carla's hot pink coffin nails. Carla noticed CC had half-inch long French-styled talon-shaped nails similar to the Mistresses.

Mia spoke up. Mistress, CC! We should be leaving for the doctor's office. We don't want to be late.

Of course Mia. I said.

We loaded up an Audi Q-7 and headed to the medical district.

We arrived 20 minutes early. I checked in for Carla and handed the receptionist all of Carla's lab work and Doctor Von Klit's medical opinion. They gave me a tablet for Carla to fill out.

Carla was seeing Doctor Hans Klein. Doctor Klein was an award-winning endocrinologist. He specialized in hormone and genetic therapy and research. He was also Doctor Von Klit's mentor.

Carla's mother assisted Carla in filling out the tablet information. CC knew exactly how to word things to make this easier to approve. Carla read through the tablet before handing it in.

Carla was confused with the wording, but it looked true enough, so Carla digitally signed the electronic forms and hit the submit button.

As Carla walked to the reception desk the nurse called Carla's name.

That's me. Carla said meekly.

CC stood up and accompanied Carla to the exam room.

CC and Carla.

Carla and I followed the nurse to the scale. Carla was made to strip down to her bra and panties in the hallway. The nurse and I took off Carla's Corset.

Carla weighed 172 pounds. I was surprised by the weight loss. The nurse and I giggled quietly at her cherry blossom tramp stamp. Carla blushed with humiliation at giggling.

It's a lovely tattoo darling! The nurse said. No need to blush! I've seen many things working here. It's very pretty! By the way I love your earrings.

I might have to get a tattoo! CC said.

Follow me, ladies! The nurse said. Room 6! Put the gown on from behind the door someone will be with you shortly.

Carla did as she was told and put the gown on, CC helped her.

Mom, I'm so happy you're here! I've been so scared.

I know sweetheart! That's why I'm here, honey, to support you! A good mother always supports her children. You're my daughter, Carla, and I love you!

But I'm your son! I don't want to be a sissy and a whore. Mommy please help me!

Sweetheart! Calm down we are past all of that! It's this or prison! You won't survive a day in prison!

Mommy, do you know why I'm here?

Of course darling! You have a major hormone imbalance. That's why you did all those terrible things. If you don't do this you'll never breathe free air again. Your victim's father is a senator and former investment banker!

He has friends who own several private prisons. He will put you in prison! While your father and I could fight it, we won't. Because we don't need a scandal. I'll lose my job; your father will have to resign from his position, too. Just think about how a scandal will affect your brother and sister!

But mommy, they might cut my balls off! Carla said.

You should have thought about that before you raped that girl! CC said. I'll do everything I can to support you, but you are going to be living as a sissy and a professional whore for at least the next 10 years. If I was you I'd start getting used to the idea.

You don't know if you are going to qualify for an Orchiectomy, that's why they run all three tests first. So relax, sweetheart. Mommy is right beside you!

CC hugged Carla tightly. Carla relaxed a little as her mother squeezed Carla tightly. Carla softly cried.

Oh! Mommy, I'm so scared! What if I get fat?

You won't sweetheart. You won't. I'll do everything I can to help you become and stay sexy! I promise! CC said.

The nurse came into the exam room carrying a tray. There was a needle, several sample vials, two urine cups, and a tape measure.

Give me your arm sweetie! The nurse said.

Carla offered her arm. The nurse tied her with a rubber strap and inserted the needle. She took the vials and filled all three with blood. The nurse worked quietly and bandaged Carla's arm.

Come with me, honey; I need a couple more samples.

Carla took the nurse's hand and was led across the hall to the bathroom.

The nurse locked the door.

Okay, honey! Drop'em! The nurse said.

Carla pulled down her panties and blushed.

It's okay, sweetheart; almost all of our patients are either tucked or in chastity. The nurse said. Just relax, I'll retape you when I'm finished.

Carla almost peed on command, filling the cup.

Nicely done Carla! Now I need a sperm sample. Bend over, darling.

Carla bent over and waited for a finger.

The nurse pulled out an electronic prostate massager. She lubed up Carla's hole.

Oh my goodness you're very tight! The nurse said. Just try to relax; this will only take a couple of minutes. Take a deep breath and let it out, honey.

Carla exhaled and the nurse inserted the massager. Carla squealed a little bit at first. Soon, the vibration started, and Carla started to enjoy herself.

Carla started enjoying the massager. Carla started getting her first erection in two weeks. Moments later Carla started cumming. The nurse kept slowly moving the massager. Carla pumped out over two ounces of cum.

Nicely done honey! That's perfect. The nurse capped the cups and labeled them. The nurse tucked and taped Carla up.

Okay honey, put your gown on and go back to the room. I have to run your samples to the lab! The doctor should be there soon!

Carla felt those mixed feelings of both being turned on from the milking and embarrassment of being milked and fingered in the ass. The butt plug was tolerable but that took over a week to get used to.

Carla walked across the hall and opened the door. Her mother was talking to a handsome doctor. He was very tall, at least 6 feet 4 inches.
He had a long, narrow face. He looked a lot like a young Clint Eastwood!

Carla! I presume! I'm Doctor Klein. Your mother and I were just discussing your condition and your psychological profile. I see here you have had some issues with violent and sexual behavior and a lack of self-control.

Yes Doctor I have had some problems in the past! Carla said.

I've consulted with your psychiatrist, here and at home. I've also consulted with both of your doctors as well. I must say you have a very interesting medical condition.

Myself and Doctor Von Klit have seen this several times over the years. It's not something most doctors would look for even in cases like yours.

Is it treatable doctor? I don't want to continue down this path, but I can't help myself sometimes. Carla said, pleading for another solution.

Your condition and past behavior aren't entirely your fault, Carla! You must understand that! Your condition is most common with serial rapists and killers. The fact that you haven't escalated to that level of behavior before now is a miracle!

I can help you but you are not going like it! But before we get too deep let's see if you're current treatment has yielded any improvements. I'm going to check on some of my patients and your lab work.

I've informed your mother of the different options for treatment. Discuss them with her. These treatments require a parent's permission in this country for people under 21 years of age.

Thank you, Doctor! CC said.

Yes, thank you. Carla said.

Mommy! What is going to happen to me? Carla said softly crying.

Sweetheart! We don't know yet! But let's look at the options the doctor recommended first so we can ask questions and make an informed decision together. CC said with care and compassion.

CC started to feel sympathy towards Carla. CC finally understood after so many years of putting up with Carla's violent behavior. As a boy, Carl never backed down from a fight! In fact, he started a lot of fights.

Boys and girls all suffered from his short fuse of violence. While he could be a sweet boy he had almost no sense of humor and zero tolerance for humor or any kind of derogatory comments or actions.

CC finally realized Carla's problems were both medical and physiological. Carla has never had complete control of herself. Doctor Klein explained it to CC. CC explained it to Carla word for word.

What are my options, Mommy? Carla asked.

You can continue your current Hormone Replacement therapy.

You can start a new therapy of hormone treatment and get an Orchiectomy. This will allow you to stay male. The drawback is you will never get an erection again and you will lose your sex drive completely.

Or... CC hesitated.

Or what Mommy?

You get the orchiectomy surgery and start to transition to becoming a Futa woman.

Mommy I don't want to lose my balls. I like being a boy. I want to have children someday! To be a husband and father.

I'm very sorry, sweetheart; regardless of these tests, you will be training, working, and living as a sissy whore. How far you go and how well you do is entirely up to you. Work hard and do well for yourself and you may end up independent and free! CC said.

You can never return home, Carla. But I will always be here to support you.

Oh, Mommy!! Carla cried.

CC hugged Carla tightly. She pulled Carla into her firm breasts. Mmm!!! I miss the way you used to snuggle with me! CC said.

I miss it too Mommy! I love you! I love snuggling with you so much!

If you do have to have your balls removed. I would be happy to pay for your breasts augmentation! I'll make sure you get big beautiful breasts, just like me! Would you like that? CC asked as she pushed Carla's face into her cleavage.

Yes, Mommy. Anything for you! I'm sorry I was such a bad boy! I promise I'll try to adjust to being a good girl for you! Carla said.

CC could feel Carla's physical submission in tune with her words. CC knew Carla was going to submit to anything her mother wanted. CC was wiping the tears from Carla's eyes when the doctor and nurse walked in.

CC, Carla! I have your test preliminary results from our in-office lab. There is no way to say this except straight!

Carla, you've been on the highest level of Spiro and female hormones that we can safely prescribe. Your hormone levels haven't changed at all! The only change was a slight increase in testosterone, it actually went up a bit.

I'm going to send your samples out for full hormone and genome testing. I want you to return to Doctor Von Klit for additional testing each week for another 3 weeks.

If your future tests confirm my findings, I'm afraid your only option is Orchiectomy surgery. If you choose not to have the surgery and stop your current Hormone Replacement therapy, there are major health risks awaiting you in the future as well. I'm very sorry Carla.

What risk doctor? Carla asked.

In case's similar to yours, males with your hormone production face a very serious risk to several types cancers. You are at a very high risk for testectiler, prostate, colon and breast cancers. There are also rare cases of Leukemia as well. Doctor Klein said.

You are young, healthy and strong. You can save your own life by transitioning. If you contract any of these cancers with your current Hormone levels by the time we detect the cancer, chances are it will be way too late.

Here are some pamphlets I'd like you and your mother to read. It explains everything we discussed. As a precaution I consulted with Doctor Von Klit and your psychiatrist.

You are scheduled for Orchiectomy surgery four weeks from today. You can cancel the appointment if you wish. I thought best to get you on the books for surgery.

Doctor there isn't anything else you can do? Carla asked. Carla started crying again.

I'm afraid not young lady! The best thing you can do for yourself at this point is study the material I gave you, do some research on your own.

I highly recommend you visit with your psychiatrist at least 6 to 8 times before surgery. Keep up with your current Hormone Replacement therapy.

Maybe your body will respond and we won't have to do the surgery. Anything is possible. But I don't see that happening in your case. You have to prepare yourself for the worst outcome.

Doctor what will her risk to these cancers be after the surgery? CC asked.

There is always a chance for cancer in everyone. In Carla's case because we diagnosed the high risk before she developed any cancer, her risk for those cancers drop to almost nill!

But what about weight gain? Carla asked.

In your case, I recommend an intestine retraction and gastric bypass surgery. Doctor Von Klit and I can perform everything at the same time safely on you. We can keep the scars to a minimal if we do everything at the same time.

What about breasts augmentation doctor? CC asked.

She will have to wait an additional 4 to 6 months minimum before this kind of surgery. Because your body is very square shaped I'd recommend rib removal at the same time as Your orchiectomy surgery and gastric surgeries.

Carla continued to cry as CC held her tightly. Carla was now left with no room to maneuver. Carla's mind was in panic mode. Carla was never going to grow up as a man. Her last chance of escape, her chance to be free was gone.

Her only hope now was to acclimate herself to becoming a sissy whore for the next ten years and pray maybe she would be able to return home one day after everything blew over. Deep in her heart she knew the possibility was hopeless, but there's always a chance.