This is utter sissy fantasy, you may well think it quite daft,
rude too, but I wanted to convey to you the essence of what I think
is The Absolutely Perfect Sissy. Such a wonderful sissy is sadly
not much like me (or maybe you), for I'm part time sissy, and
sometimes very naughty sissy.
I suggest you first read
Miss Slapham's School for Sissies, and secondly,
Miss Slapham's Academy for Sissies
to fully understand and enjoy this story about the most perfect
sissies in the world.
Prolog: How Cummy Day Began
At Sissyhome, our retreat from the world, we first called it Cummy
Day.
That was when the Advanced Sissy Academy closed with a spectacular
love-in when I, first ever graduate of the school, my colleague
Miss
Becky, and star pupil Janey all got pregnant.
Near the end of that year, my best friend Michaela. already
ravished by
our founder Miss Slapham, had her baby first. She called her Milly.
The wayward Chloe came next, her baby was Celine. Father again,
Miss
Slapham, of late unlamented memory.
A month later, the lovely Miss Becky had her baby on the same day
as me.
But her Barbie was born in the early morn, fresh and rosy like her
mum.
No-one was sure of her father, but we thought it must have happened
when baby cum was squirted about on Cummy Day, so it was Miss
Slapham again.
Then it was my turn, three bouncing triplets, love from Simone. I
called
my baby boy Simone, he's almost the only boy in our group in fact,
named
after his father who had sadly died. He looks just like us both, as
we were
almost identical, though not related. My name's Miss Josie, and my
other
two pretty babies are girls Jasmine and Jacynth who also look very
like
us.
And finally there is baby Jessica, born to Janey, the only graduate
apart
from myself of Miss Slapham's Advanced Academy for Sissies.
I am nominally in charge of Sissyhome where we all live,
bringing up our
seven children to help them turn into really lovely sissies. Oh, I
must
mention my friend Sy too, she and Chloe do all the jobs round here
like
cleaning nappies, and I mean the adults' nappies that Janey and I
wear, the
mummies do the ones for their own children.
That happened many many years ago.
Chapter 1: Early Days At Sissyhome
We lived a carefree life raising our children, keeping ourselves
pure like
good sissies. Janey is the only other adult who always wears a
nappy, no
wonder, as she was the bestest Naughty Sissy ever. She does
occasional
pranks, but always in the best of fun that make us laugh. I think
Jessica is
growing up to be like her mum in this respect, though all our other
little
children are just perfectly behaved.
You could see us in a crocodile holding hands, dressed all in
white going
to church on Sundays, thanks to Sy who always made sure we
attended.
Pastor Frances blessed each of our children and made sure they were
brought up to be perfect.
Only on the annual celebration of Cummy Day each year is a lapse
back to
old times allowed, and this is strictly among some of us grown ups.
Otherwise, I suppose I had better admit to you, only Chloe ever did
anything as naughty as have sex. I'm afraid we caught her a couple
of
times in the early days being naughty and as a result we now boast
nine
children, her others are one year and two years younger than the
others.
They are a boy whom we christened Ray and the younger a girl called
Rose. Both at first fitted in well to Sissyhome.
However when Ray was sixteen, and the seven sissies a year older,
little
signs warned they were getting more curious about their world and
we
decided that next Cummy Day would be the time when our sissies,
having grown into really beautiful sissies, needed our guidance.
You'd love my Jasmine and Jacynth: they not only look like a
younger
sissy me, but sound even more "thiththy" than I ever could, both
speak
with high voices and a "sthlight lithp". You can tell Jacynth cos
she gets
more excitable and "thpeaks" from the front of her mouth, but both
are
gentle, sweet and kind and simply adore dressing in frilly
costumes.
My Simone always reminds me of my own lover, and she has grown into
a determined sissy, always ready to be helpful. As the only sissy
'boy,'
apart from the slightly naughty Ray, Simone is our treasure.
The oldest of the children Milly reminds me so much of her mother
Michaela, so much so, I long to cuddle her and let her know how
special
she is. But I suppose as her dad is Miss Slapham, she always needs
a firm
hand to keep her maintaining our high sissy standards.
She's best friends with Barbie, who is always polite and
thoughtful, but
like Milly sometimes inclined to naughty ways if she's allowed.
As for the youngest sissy proper, Jessica is just perfect, her hair
so soft
and white, and though she likes playing little tricks like her mum,
they are
always in the best of taste.
It's she who has nicknamed me Miss Smelly Nelly, and I'm often
called
that by the youngsters, and I have to admit it's true, cos I love
my nappies
and Sy, who changes me, only cleans me when I ask. One year I went
from one Cummy Day to the next without my weewee being properly
washed off, and that's when I got named Miss Smelly Nelly.
Sy is now thirty five and is a perfect picture of sissydom, taking
care of
me and all of us with utter devotion. In church one day Frances
called her
Miss Lovely, and that name rightly stuck and to us she's our Miss
Lovely
always.
Chloe was dubbed recently by Jessica, Miss Cummy. I'm sure Jessica
doesn't understand the term, she heard Chloe talking to her Ray
about it.
Her three children are the most difficult. Celine is already
proving a
handful, absconding a couple of times to the big city, but we found
her
and brought her back to Sissyhome, punishing her by locking her in
her
room for a week. Rose, the very youngest at fifteen, is also
starting to
copy her sister and last week the two went off together and are
currently
locked up. So it's clear we need to treat the next Cummy Day with
some
caution, not least because Ray has definitely found out he's
different from
most of them, and is taking a keen interest in Milly in particular.
I think this is where the split in our happy family began.
Certainly, it was
there under the surface, but for this Cummy Day, maybe it was
instinctive
that we agreed to split them into two groups in our living room.
Michaela and Chloe took charge of Celine, Ray, Barbie and Milly
(Rose
wasn't allowed to come, as she wasn't yet legally at the age of
consent).
Janey and Miss Lovely had charge of my three and Jessica.
It had been agreed that Miss Becky and I would be the most suitable
to
perform a demonstration for our teenagers. I must confess I was a
little
nervous as to how far we should go, but as we were both girls, I
didn't
expect it to get out of hand. We wanted, indeed we needed, to show
them
how babies are made. Books look so cold and impersonal, so that's
why
we decided on a demonstration.
The eight sat in two groups at either end of our living room. For
Cummy
Day in the past, when we were alone, us adults always dressed in
white. It
was a day I looked forward to with anticipation, which made the
experience of loving with Michaela the richer. Janey always had her
fun
with Miss Becky, they got on so well, while Miss Cummy was usually
excluded, she didn't want any of us, perhaps that's why she went
astray.
Miss Lovely Sy, we always sent off to her room.
So there our audience all sat this Cummy Day, in their pure white
costumes, some looking expectant, others mystified. Chloe had been
invited to prepare everything, including a script she narrated.
That was our first error.
Nervously, but on cue, into the room I walked, hand in hand with
Miss
Becky. I sensed she was eager for this to start. We made for a
platform in
the centre of the room where we sat aside a plastic bench which had
been
placed on top of my own large changing mat.
We faced each other holding hands. Becky smiled at me, I tried to
smile
back, but I could feel them staring, specially Ray and Celine.
"Now they are happy together," narrated Miss Cummy, "our strong one
takes charge." That was to be Miss Becky, I think she was the right
choice, for I was now shaking slightly with nerves.
"The strong one we'll call Mr Big." Let's watch Mr Big take off his
friend's clothes. We'll call her by her name shall we? Miss Josie."
"Miss Smelly Nelly," suggested Ray.
"Okay, you can see Miss Nelly's white dress has been taken off. You
like
to suck your mummy don't you sissies? Well Mr Big likes that also,
and
so does Miss Nelly. See how Mr Big sucks her and fondles the other
nice
breast in his hand. He's enjoying their lovely feel, and she loves
it too."
I was half enjoying it thru my tension, but I was absolutely sure
Miss
Becky was loving this.
My script told me to lie back on the bench after all this fondling
and
kissing, and this I did. It was the sign for Miss Becky to remove
her pure
white dress.
Then she pulled down my white pvc panty, so that I was completely
bare.
Whistle from Ray, that was at once stifled by a slap from Michaela.
"Now Mr Big is ready for his fun and Miss Nelly lies back to wait
for him
to give her his baby. Do you know how this is done? Let's watch."
Miss Becky took down her own panty. There was silence now around
the
room, as our audience watched in either interest or puzzlement.
At this point, I should explain that we were only gonna offer our
youngsters an explanation, since we could do little more ourselves.
Besides, when Miss Becky showed everyone the large dildo strapped
round her crotch, the effect, to me at least, wasn't too romantic.
Miss Cummy told them about how Mr. Big's dildo gets so excited that
he
squirts it and makes a little baby inside me, and the
sweeter the sissy, the sissier the baby she creates.
However this is where things started to backfire.
Ray ran up to Miss Becky and squeezed the dildo so that it sprayed
its
foam all over my face and body. I thought it was supposed to
contain a
soapy liquid, but I could tell immediately that this was no such
thing. It
was the real thing!
"Come on, get your baby cum," shouted Ray, and Celine dashed
forward,
and copying her, came Milly and Barbie. They knocked over the
bench,
and Miss Becky and I, and four of our audience splashed over the
changing mat which was covered in baby cum.
"Yummy Cummy," cried Celine, as she licked up some off my tummy.
The ever alert Janey had the good sense to lead out her four
charges,
escorting them to the safety of her bedroom. On the way they bumped
into
Miss Lovely who asked what all the noise was about.
I was grateful they didn't see further events on the platform,
because my
lovely sissies ought not have seen the tangling mass of bodies, two
naked,
four in once pure white dresses sprawled over the slithery baby
cummy
mat. I found out later that Miss Cummy had kept frozen all Ray's
cum when he masturbated, and had planned all this in secret. She
dropped in pleasure on to the mat, while Michaela most wisely left.
I took an age to untangle myself from the sticky legs. There was
Ray. He
had stripped off.
"Have some more yummy cummy," he cried as he stood masturbating
over us. A spurt landed on Miss Becky, who I think was also trying
to free
herself. Amid the cries of excitement as the girls wallowed,
rolling over
each other on the mat, all that I knew was, I needed to get out.
Miss Becky and I exited together. She held my hand sadly, as we
made for
a wash. How it would end on that changing mat I dare not imagine.
As Miss Becky was upset by the baby cum splashed on her,
she went for a lie down.
For once I was smelling lovely, as I sought out my teenagers and
Jessica.
Michaela was reading them a fairy story, and thankfully they all
looked
peaceful. I felt relieved.
Janey came up to me anxiously, and having left Sy reading to our
family,
I, Michaela and Janey discussed urgently what to do. It was an easy
decision to order Miss Cummy's crowd, as I branded them, out.
But Janey was more concerned for her own Jessica, and I was real
worried
too. Janey explained how she had calmed the four down, but they had
asked her many difficult questions, and she had only got them nice
and
quiet again after promising to enlighten them when she had time to
get
things ready. She didn't know quite what she had meant, and we
spent a
good ten minutes attempting to find a solution.
Agreed, they know a lot now.
Agreed, they need to know more.
Agreed, we'd love them, if they wish, to remain sissies.
Agreed, to keep them pure sissies.
At last we devised our plan.
Miss Lovely was reading yet another story, and Simone in particular
was
looking a trifle restless. But there they all sat like extra good
sissies.
"Gather round, my precious," Janey cried, and as they keenly
joined
her sitting on a large changing mat, I thanked Miss Lovely and
suggested
she have a rest. She didn't want to leave, but I'm glad I
insisted.
We had improvised a script for our three attentive listeners, who
sat in a
circle holding hands with Michaela and me. I say three, cos Janey
took
Simone and sat down with her at the other end of the mat.
I listened as Michaela made up her lines, talking to her audience
very
intimately.
"You heard Mith Cummy telling uth about Mr Big, didn't you?"
Everyone
nodded as Janey, who had been talking quietly with Simone, asked
him to
stand up.
"Well, I want you to meet Mr Big," explained Michaela, as Janey
took
down Simone's white pvc panty. Michaela went on to explain, as
Janey
lifted Simone's pretty white dress, that Simone isn't quite like
the rest of
us.
Jessica, Jasmine and Jacynth were staring fascinated. Perhaps they
didn't
need telling Simone is different.
"Nith Thimone can make baby cum," went on Michaela, "thhall we
watch?"
Simone had asked Janey to show her what to do, so she took a hold
of his
tiny cum maker and began to masturbate it. As Simone let Janey
continue,
I think both were enjoying the sensation. We watched as it began
slowly
to become transformed from a small little tiddler into something
bigger
and more powerful. I felt Jasmine squeeze my hand tighter as we saw
what happened next.
"Thimone ith weady to make her wittle babies," Michaela whispered.
"Thhe feelth all hot and excited now. Her cum maker ith getting
even
bigger. Watch what happenth now." Michaela could see Simone was
ready to burst. All that cum, unused for so long, was clamoring for
release.
Her body stiffened visibly as Janey let it go and allowed a hot
bath of cum
to spray over our gaping circle.
"Good Thimone," cried Michaela, as Simone sat down bewildered.
Janey
stroked Simone's fevered forehead as she lay in her lap.
"Now it's our turn," continued Michaela, looking at each of the
three. "If
ooo wanna baba now, grab thome of that baby cummy in ore hand." All
three did so, and I joined in to show them what to do.
"Watch Miss Nelly. See her put her cummy fingers in her little
passage
there. She pusheth it wight up. Go on, you get your fingerth all
cummy
and copy her."
And so they all did. And so did I. Gasps and joyful groans filled
the air.
We all lay happily back in the remainder of the cum. Jacynth tried
it again
as she enjoyed it so much. Jessica licked it off the mat.
"Yummy cummy," she repeated, and indeed it was. So we had to call
this
our Yummy Cummy Day.
Chapter Two: Thiththyhonme Growth
Doctors confirmed our good news a few weeks on. I was
thrilled to
be expecting again, and was so pleased Jacynth and Jasmine were
too.
Only the beautiful snow haired Jessica was disappointed, but we
tried to
comfort her by promising her that next Cummy Day it would be her
turn.
The banished Miss Cummy and her eldest Celine have rented their
own house
with Ray and Rose. I went with Miss Becky and Michaela cos it would
have been nice to persuade their children who were also living
there, to
return to Sissyholme.
We found Celine cavorting naked on the floor, Ray was enjoying a
great
time, I'm afraid Michaela was visibly upset at seeing her Milly
tied to a
post dripping with Ray's pleasure. Miss Becky was even more
horrified at
seeing her Barbie smiling, bound hand and foot, being whipped by
Chloe
as Ray had sex with her.
They were old enough to stay, and they wanted to, but their mothers
made
them leave. They had a big scene outside the house, I was
embarrassed as
passers-by stopped to listen. They wouldn't return with us and
there was
nothing for us but to leave.
Once back at Sissyhome, Janey and I agreed we offer Michaela and
Miss
Becky the attic rooms, if they ever manage to persuade their
offspring to
see sense.
It was about a month later that both girls did see sense, and we
took them
in, only stipulating that they must live separately, so as not to
pollute our
lovely sissies.
That summer and autumn was a happy time and we really enjoyed
sunbathing, as our babies grew inside us.
After that long long wait, the time came. I was so happy to bear
three
more lovely sissies, one was John, whom I renamed Joan, and his two
sisters Jay and Jaz. Jasmine had twins and so did Jacynth. Sy
Lovely
enjoyed herself caring for them all with their mums, and Michaela
and
Miss Becky helped out whenever they could, even though they were
pretty
busy helping out their two who were also expecting. I think that's
why
they'd left Chloe's Whorehouse as we privately nicknamed it. I
hoped I'd
never see Chloe again, though we often heard lurid stories about
her.
Rose however we saved, for Chloe had abandoned her. We had to keep
her locked in the attic at first, with Milly and Barbie, but she
never could
give up her ways, and we made her our maid and insisted she always
wore
padlocked pants.
Now for happier times. Joan, Jay and Jaz and the two pairs of
twins, Pam
and Pat, Amy and Ally, were blessed by Pastor Frances at the church
the
next Sunday. It was a lovely service, Frances spoke on the text,
"See you
do not look down on one of these little ones... their angels in
heaven
always see the face of my Father in heaven." This was so
appropriate,
with all seven dressed in white just like their mothers. Sy was
thrilled to
be chosen as their godmother.
However she had also become especially close with poor Jessica, and
with
Janey in charge of making our house fit for our new arrivals, Sy
was like a
second mother, comforting the downcast Jessica who was a shadow of
her
former playful self.
Her turn came on the next Cummy Day. Though everyone behaved like
perfect sissies all year, there's no doubt that Jasmine and
Jacynth, as well
as Jessica, and not to mention Simone were looking forward to it.
Though Janey was in charge this year. I did slip in to watch.
It was very much like the first Cummy Day. Michaela's lines we all
knew,
but as they came out, with slight variation, I could sense everyone
grow
more and more excited.
Janey had arranged the three girls in a circle on the mat,
holding hands
with Michaela. Simone she stood on a raised dais above and beside
them.
Slowly she removed Simone's dress and then her panty.
"Now it'th our turn," whispered Michaela, and she withdrew her
hands
from the group, and took off Jasmine's pretty dress. Today everyone
had
chosen their own dress, and Jasmine had been wearing a pretty
yellow
satin dress. Jasmine in turn pulled off Jacynth's bright green pvc
dress,
who then removed Jessica's pink check gingham. For once playful
like the
old days, she pulled Michaela towards her, and slapped her bum
before
slipping off Michaela's beautiful bright red velvet top. She pulled
down
her black skirt, then everyone took turns to pull off their plastic
nappies.
All except Michaela, who wore a soft chiffon G string. They lay
back
expectantly naked.
"Nith Thimone will make now baby cum," read out Michaela,
As the rest of us watched in fascination, Janey grasped Simone's
tiny
cum maker, unused for the past year, and began masturbation.
Slowly it
transformed itself.
"Thimone ith ready to let ooo have her wittle babies," Michaela
whispered. "Thhe's become wery hot and excited now, hasn't she, so
pwease lie wight back."
From her height of six feet over them, Simone's giant cum maker
burst,
dropping its hot foam on the expectant quartet. They didn't need to
be told
what to do, eagerly they grabbed it and scooped it joyfully inside
themselves.
However Michaela leapt up to help Simone relax, as Janey had jumped
into the foam and was helping herself also. It was another very
happy
Cummy Day. The day was crowned with news that Milly had had
triplets
and Barbie twins.
My one sadness was that I longed to find time to be with Michaela
once
again, but she lived apart in the attic and with such busy lives,
it never
happened.
Yes we were busy! I was losing count of who lived at Sissyhome. But
what a happy crowd we were.
In that attic there were Michaela and Miss Becky with their two
children
and five little grandchildren.
Sy was busy helping look after my three new babies and Jasmine and
Jacynth's four. Simone helped wherever she could too.
Jessica was the only one still not pregnant.
Yes, Jacynth and Jasmine were again, and so was Janey, but as for
Jessica
herself, she could not be comforted, despite all Sy's best efforts.
However
Jessica loved helping Miss Lovely with her tasks, that even
included
changing my nappy on occasion.
Chapter 3: The Incedible Expansion of Sissyhome
I shall have to cut my story short, for math was never my strong
point.
I'm gonna take you on thru fifteen very happy years to another
special day.
It's true we'd thrilled to many happy Cummy Days by then.
Many babies too. Janey had had three more lovely sissy girls at the
end of
that second year. Jacynth and Jasmine had each borne triplets. The
following year they'd had quads, and we began to wonder if they
ought to
stop in case they had even larger numbers! But for years they only
had
four each, until two years ago, when four became five and this year
five
became six! Might it be seven next year?!
Michaela and Miss Becky, like myself, have had no more children,
though
I sometimes wish I could have one more while I can. Of the younger
ones,
only poor Jessica has sadly remained childless. Doctors have said
there's
no reason at all why she should not bear children, but it never
ever
happened.
My hundredth grandchild had been born last year and Sissyhome has
now
expanded into an enormous community.
It's not been any problem paying for all the baby clothes, the baby
food,
not to mention extensions to Sissyhome. You see, we sold our
exclusive
story to a paper which prints nice stories about our family,
nothing lurid or
smutty either. In fact, we have set up an internet live feed, so
our activities
(well some of them) can be watched. We get about a thousand hits a
day,
and many many requests to become new members. But we always so no,
adding the suggestion that they start their own sissy home. So if
you're
thinking of phoning, there's Miss Josie's answer to you.
Every Wednesday and Saturday, you can see a group of about twenty
to
thirty of us walking down to the shops to do our shopping. The
Sissy
Crocodile we're known as locally, on account of our well
disciplined
appearance. On Sunday there's an enormous parade of over 100 of us,
the
babies carried, the children walking in line in pairs, hand in
hand, with
pairs of adults at front and back also holding hands. The walk is
nicknamed in the photo in the paper as The Pure Whites because
everyone
wears a white dress, and we even have a policeman to see us across
one
busy road as our parade makes for church which is always full, not
only
with our family, but also regulars and the merely curious. Pastor
Frances
also comes to Sissyhome on Thursday morning to teach our little
ones, and
that really does mean all of us!
Now we're round to another Cummy Day.
This was to be a bit special since Jay and Jaz were now of age, as
were
Jacynth's and Jasmine's oldest twins Pam and Pat, Amy and Ally. So
Janey, who always ran the exciting day, had a larger group this
year, of
ten, our eight lovely sissies and for the first time we'd agreed
that as Milly
and Barbie had clearly knitted in to our community, they could
join too.
I wasn't gonna watch this year. There was a very good reason.
Firstly Jessica couldn't face another barren year. As doctors had
failed us,
Sy, had proposed that we ask Pastor Frances to pray for Jessica. So
one
afternoon, she had come to Sissyhome specially to pray over her.
For a
good half hour Sy and I joined her asking for Jessica's wish to be
granted.
Before she left, Frances, ever practical, had suggested that the
poor girl
shouldn't have to do what the others did (Frances never called it
Cummy
Day, though I'm sure she knew more about it than she let on.)
Frances also
had a quiet word with myself about Miss Lovely.
"She's now in her thirties," Frances hadn't surprised me with that,
but she
did with what followed. "You know, Miss Josie, that she'd really
love a
baby of her own."
I had looked amazed, I always looked on Sy as our most innocent and
beautiful Sissy that all the youngsters looked up to.
"She is," confirmed Pastor Frances, "but I know deep down she longs
for
a sissy of her own."
So that's the second good reason I'm not at Cummy Day this year.
I had talked thru with Janey what Frances had said to me, adding
my
own idea of how we might help Jessica get pregnant, and yet ensure
she
regain her lovely brand of funny sissydom that had so faded in
recent
years. Janey had enthusiastically agreed to my suggestion and we
had
talked it over with Jessica, in very general terms.
"Do ooo still wanna baby?" Janey asked her.
"Pwease, oh pwease mummy," she begged.
Janey did not go into any details, but told her that Miss Nelly
would try
her hardest, and to do everything she tells you when Cummy Day
comes
round.
As for Sy, I quietly told Janey about what Frances had said. She
agreed
that we needed most of all to ensure Miss Lovely didn't lose her
own
sweet innocence, and after floating some unconventional ideas, we
drew
up our plan.
As the girls gathered round the mat in the main room next door, I
could
hear them squealing with excitement.
In this smaller room, the Love Room I called it, I'd drawn the
curtains and
arranged a bed for my precious Miss Lovely, while Jessica was hid
behind a screen in the darkened room.
I wore my favorite pink velvet dress and soft pvc nappy, Joan I'd
dressed
up with pigtails, in a black and white school uniform. I'd told
Jessica to
wear her mum's dark red leather blouse and black leather skirt and
she
looked a treat with those pretty bows. Her snowy hair reflected
the little
light there was, making her look like a glow of phosphorus.
I had brought the sixteen year old Joan, to stand opposite the
worried
looking Jessica. But she was willing to try anything I suggested.
"Be patient," I confided to Jessica, "jus' stand still and relax."
While I heard in the background Simone being masturbated to excited
screams of delight, I pulled out the limp unused cum maker of
lovely Joan.
I told her to stand still and not to move as I began stroking her
little thing.
"Good girl," I encouraged, as it began to grow marvellously.
She grew and grew and began to shiver. I calmed her and urged her
to
simply comply as I guided her excitedly toward Jessica,
This had seemed the only way. Frances had reckoned that Jessica
needed
real sex, and I real hope she was right. As next door the squeals
reached a
crescendo with shouts of Cummy Cummy, I imagined the precious cum
Jessica was receiving would fulfil her with what she so badly
craved.
I pulled the exhausted Joan out. The two lay down baffled but
satisfied. My only task now was to collect some of that baby cum
off the
tip of Joan's fresh baby maker.
Lovingly I scraped it into my hands and left them to go over to Sy,
and
kneel aside her bed.
I thought she looked so sweet and innocent lying there, her skin
almost as
soft as a babe's, her eyes alert and expectant, that I longed to
see her
childlike prayer answered.
"Frances has told me your desire to be like one of us, Miss
Lovely," I
whispered to her face.
"Just lie here and we'll see what can be done for you."
She looked so very pretty in her snow white dress, as I kissed her,
and
nervously lifted off her soft nappy, slipping my cummy fingers with
the
fresh hot cum so gently right up inside her. She tensed for a
moment, then
relaxed and smiled again, contented that the prayers of a perfect
sissy had
at last been answered.
"Come on, Miss Nelly." it was Miss Becky, who had entered to find
me
kissing Sy. "we've something special for you to finish today."
I looked surprised, but followed as she led me out of the darkened
room
and into the main Cummy Day room, which was also now in semi
darkness.
"Thank oo, Miss Nelly," the cry went up as all ten girls leapt up
the
cummy mat and stood to attention in a row. They all glowed with
enjoyment and dripped with cum.
"Lie there," Miss Becky ordered me, and I thought I was honour
bound to
accept this token of their love. As I went to sit, she pulled off
my velvet
dress and I sat on the cummy mat. She kissed me as she removed my
panty, making me lie right back.
One at a time the naked sissies came over to me to kiss me.
"Thank oo mummy," whispered Jasmine in my ear. She lay on top of me
to kiss me.
"I love oo," Jacynth told me, squeezing herself on my body.
"It's ore turn now," confided Jay, as my body started to feel
sticky with the
cum from their own bodies.
"Ooo deserve it," added Jaz, kissing my two ripe bosoms.
Then the four grandchildren added their thankyous, so that I was
very
sticky when Barbie added her appreciation.
Only Milly hadn't done so, I realized why cos she had gone to
fetch her
three children, who were now of age.
She left them sitting aside me and with all the other sissies quit
the room.
Only Michaela was left, Michaela with whom I had enjoyed so much
sex
in the distant past, but never recently. I knew I had missed her.
as soon as
I fell for the tight fitting black bikini she was wearing.
"Now kid, it's gonna be a bit like old times," Michaela began.
"This has
been our first Super Cummy Day, and everyone has really loved it,
except
for us two."
I nodded in appreciation. "Carry on," I cooed, not knowing what she
had
planned.
She rolled me over, so that my already cummy body was sticky all
over.
She kissed me as she lifted a large soft pvc pale pink dress over
my head,
then pulled it down tight over my body. She kissed again, and I
kissed her
back. I began to warm with excitement.
The tight dress was long so that it reached down to my ankles and
hugged
my body so that I felt warm even without the warm glow of pleasure
she
was gonna give me.
Then I was surprised. She lifted my legs so that I rested on my
shoulders
and she crawled under my bottom so that I could rest on her body
under
me. My legs poked upwards, I could feel my bum resting on her soft
boobs. With one hand she grasped my waist. The other she held out
to
Milly's eldest.
At this signal, all three of them knelt beside me and Jane and Miss
Becky
seemed to know it was time to come in, and they stood by Milly's
other
two. I should have told you before, that most of our sissies are
girls, but
Milly's were all different.
This was their own first Cummy Day and when their three cum makers
were grasped, in unison Michaela, Janey and Miss Becky began
masturbating the virgins. They seemed to like it for they gave
little grunts
of satisfaction as I saw each, almost in tandem, start uncurling.
Some more rubbing and they had grown into proper cum makers, I
could
see the drips of cum starting to shine in the semi dark now. The
three grew
hotter and hotter, and so did I, watching their throbbing become
even
more frantic.
Positioned over my long pvc dress, the first drips of their passion
landed
on my legs. Below me, Michaela ceased her masturbating and pulled
up
the dress so my legs could be splayed out. She pulled them as wide
as
they'd ever gone, so that my pussy was exposed and open.
"Don't move," she told me as she put handcuffs on each leg to keep
them
in place. Then she resumed masturbating with a greater intenseness.
All three were on the verge of exploding. They aimed and fired and
I felt a
hotness and a stickiness splash all over my legs, my crotch, my
waist.
"Just for good luck," cried Janey and Miss Becky. So saying, they
both
poured in a large bottle of fluid which I guessed was cum they'd
saved up
for me.
Then they all left, all except Michaela. She crawled out and
unlocked me.
We lay on the mat. I looked at her lovingly in my dampness.
She pulled down the dress, pushed in my legs and sealed the open
part.
What happened next I'll never forget. She lay on me and kissed me
with
such fervour as she rolled my body round in the huge pools of cum.
I
responded with my own kisses on those breasts I'd always loved.
Then I give her my fingers, and she pulled them to her pussy. As
she
rolled over me, I rubbed her pussy until she was writhing
furiously. Then
she made me push my finger up her passage so she became ecstatic
sliding her body over the plastic of my cum soaked breasts. As she
burst,
she kissed me anew and told me to lie back one last time.
As I lay on the mat, she unsealed the dress and put her face
against my
cummy pussy. She sighed, and came out for air as it were.
"Jus to make sure Mith Jothie," she whispered. And she filled her
already
sticky fingers with a big heap of the cum and as I tensed myself in
pleasurable expectation, she thrust her finger into me. Hard.
Then she withdrew, picked up another heap of cum and again I tensed
for
more of her loving. I kissed her frantically as I felt her fingers
throw more
cum into me.
"Third time lucky," she joked as she gave me a third wave of
pleasure.
We lost count of how many times she repeated this lovely process,
but I
was busting by the time she was only adding tiny sticky cumlets
into me.
She had made it clear she didn't want me to reciprocate, but now
the cum
had gone, I forced all my four fingers inside her to her immense
welling
satisfaction, as she fed me with the last of the baby cum.
Who knows how this Super Cummy Day will end? But wasn't it real
nice!
Chapter 4 (and last): The Perfect Sissy City
We're looking forward to another unforgettable Super Cummy Day
soon.
With even more ready and willing to enjoy the fun!
On that happy occasion, all our sweet sissy babies from this year
will be
weaning. And what a crowd we produced, last time and each year's
lot are
more sissified than ever!
Jasmine and Jacynth did indeed bear seven each, Jay and Jaz three
each,
the two sets of twins added another twelve, and Barbie and Milly
had four
each.
On an even happier note, I can tell you Jessica after all these
years of
sadness did conceive and after a joyful pregnancy had triplets, all
lovely
bouncing girls. As for Sy, yes she saw her heart's fulfilment and
had her
little one whom we all agreed she should name Sirena.
That made a record total of 50 babies this year, and that's not
counting
mine. They said they'd never seen anything like it, for they kept
a-
coming! As each saw the light of day I named them, first sweet one
was
SySy, then Mi-Mi, then Janey2, then Becky2, next Simone2, and
still
they came, and all my ten new sweet sweeties now burst the last
available
corner of our joyous Sissyhome,
So with our enormous publicity payments, we are building a
development
of large homes which will make a self contained sissy village.
I am living with Miss Lovely and our youngsters, Miss Janey has her
own
home as do Miss Becky and Michaela who has a shop on her ground
floor
selling all manner of sissy goods, with the still unrepentant Rose
their one
assistant. She receives lots of stares from customers not used to
seeing
someone wearing padlocked pants.
With the special donations, we have built four more houses for when
our
youngsters grow up.
Sixteen years on, my story is right up to date. I'm so glad
to tell you
that a year or so ago my first ever sissy friend, Chloe, or Miss
Cummy as
she'd been nicknamed, knocked on my door begging for forgiveness. I
had
slammed the door in her face, but Frances reminded me of the story
of the
prodigal child whom God forgave, so why couldn't I? I've learned
that it's
never too late to turn round, and in the past twelve months, Chloe
has
proved just that, and after a sermon from Frances abour being "as
innocent as doves, and innocent as babes when it comes to evil,"
she
persuaded Rose to followed her mother's good example, and they
live in
their own little apartment in our village. Chloe's change of heart
is now so
definite that she assists Frances on Sundays, and who knows might
take
on her job when Frances retires! I'm even hopeful that Ray and
Celine
might yet see the light and learn that anyone can, if they really
want it,
become a good little sissy.
Today is to be the start of our first ever Extra Special Cummy
week, All
of us, from our originals Janey and Miss Becky, Michaela and
myself, our
children, and grandchildren will be joining in. Cummy days have to
be
spread out now, Cummy Week it's known as locally, as no visitors
are
allowed. Our beautiful brood and Sirena are using our central
meeting
building.
Pam-Pam is an extra special sissy, with more thithhy qualities
than even
her mother's but let's be honest, her twin Pat-Pat is just as
"nithe," and so
are Amy-Amy and Ally-Ally. All four have beautiful soft skins, pale
golden hair, and behave even more perfectly than their mothers.
They are
kind to each other, kind to everyone so that anyone who meets them
declares they are the most perfect creatures in God's creation.
They wear their nappies, so that to me, even their wee smells
sweet and
their poos are always rounded, firm and not at all messy.
All our family are lovely "thiththies," but these twins, and
Jessica's
triplets, and Sy's Sirena are even more wonderful, and I talked
over how
we could keep their sweet sweet innocence on Cummy Day. We came up
with our plan and the girls, knowing nothing of such Cummy Days as
yet,
at once consented to let us do what was best- just like any really
good
sissy. We also agreed that the even more perfect SySy should join
us.
Thus while all the others, weltered in the fun of Yummy Cummy Week,
or
as some call it Super Cummy Week, yes even Chloe and Rose, each of
our
special seven were prepared for the Love Room, where a large twelve
foot
pure white bed was made up.
Dressed all in white, from their own bedroom I first led by the
hand Pam-
Pam and Pat-Pat, and after caressing them on to our soft love bed,
I
returned for Amy-Amy and Ally-Ally.
"Wait there," I whispered to them, after resting them on the bed,
and I
fetched Sirena whose soft hand almost melted into mine as I took
her to
join the others. Finally I brought in Jessica's special children,
Je-Je and Ji-
Ji, before completing our brood with my lovely namesake, Josie,
whom I
placed in a separate white bed.
"Ooo look lovely, my thweet thingth," I smiled. "Now Mithth Lovely
and I
are gonna feed ooo, then oo can enjoy ore lovely lovely thoup."
Miss Lovely brought in Pastor Frances and Assistant Chloe, who laid
their
hands in blessing on each of the eight in turn. Then Frances left
us to feed
our Sissies from a special bowl my lovely Sy had prepared.
We took it in turns to feed each of the eight with one big spoonful
of the
delicious sweet soup. Then another spoonful each, and a third. They
all
swallowed happily, not forgetting a 'thank ooo' for each mouthful.
By the time the fourth helping was ready, they were looking drowsy,
and
we had some difficulty getting them to take it down. There was no
need
for a fifth, for all were fast asleep.
Sy, I sent away with the remainder of the soup, while I continued
our
plan. It proved simpler than even I had envisaged.
Josie was my first. I cradled her sleeping head in my arm and
slipped a
white rubber bag down to her cum maker. even as I touched it, out
burst a
pure white fluid into my bag. I was amazed. I had no need to do
anything more. Gently I laid Josie's head down and withdrew the
cummy
bag.
Over I walked to Sirena sleeping so peacefully in her little dream
world. I
unpinned her pure white dry nappy. Her soft pussy gleamed in the
sunlight, as if it knew a welcome awaited my gift. I received a
second
surprise. For when I had poured the cum into her plastic panty and
pulled
it gently up to her waist, I had been ready to perform our usual
Cummy
Day activity. But it almost seemed as though Sirena was extra
perfect. For
even as the cummy panty touched her body, there was a kinda
"thucking,"
as she instinctively drew in the precious fluid into herself.
I stood and stared for a moment, too staggered for words. This had
been
even more perfect than this perfect sissy had ever acted.
My wonder never ceased after that. I placed a second bag to Josie,
and the
merest touch spurted out a second dose of baby cum. Thank you, I
breathed as I took the precious gift to Pam-Pam and you may have
guessed by now that she too "thucked" it all in as a reflex.
So did all the others. It was a Cummy Day like no other.
*** Postscript ***
You may be sure that all after this Super Cummy Week, our
enormous
offspring are expecting, so very very soon our beautiful sissy
village will
filled to overflowing, so we will have to be renamed Sissy City!
I was so pleased that all our Super Sissies are to have babies as
well, and
we've made a special enclave for them as their babies will surely
be as
beautiful and as wonderful as anyone in God's creation.
THE END of the third and final story.
