Stripped of His Gender (Reluctant Gender Transformation, Forced Feminization, Bondage & Submission) (Stripped Series Book 1)


"What? You're gonna fire me? You don't have the balls!"

James laughed. He actually laughed at me.

"Poor Anthony, it's your own balls you should be worried about..."


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After losing his sports scholarship due to "anger issues", cocky ex-jock Anthony still got a free ride after college. He landed a job at Landen Pharmaceuticals thanks to his father's connections- and bullying a few nerds to get the grades.

Used to being the star of the football team, surrounded by hot and horny sorority girls, Anthony doesn't fit the lab-coat lifestyle at all. After causing chaos in the company for months, confident he'll never get fired; he's called to the Head Office one final time - for a literal dressing-down.
The new CEO James Landen plans to control Anthony by making him the first test subject of a revolutionary fast acting hormone drug ...whether he likes it or not!

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This #1 Bestselling 7,100 word story features explicitly hot sexual situations including: Gender transformation, humiliation, forced feminizaition, BDSM, gangbangs and hot office sex.

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Excerpt:

From the edge of my vision, I saw James move around the desk towards me.


"I couldn't have you in the company the way you were, Anthony, you're a liability...but this way, I won't have to fire you and disappoint my father, and I get a guinea pig to play with."


If I felt dizzy before, I was close to fainting now.


I writhed around in my now loose clothing, fit for the man I used to be, not the woman I was becoming. I reached for the table, my hands trembling and small.

I couldn't reach, or was too weak. I felt so small in this chair, I felt light.


"I... I..."


James' face loomed into my tunnel vision. A part of me was grateful, wanted to cry out for help, reach for his hand.


"What is this?! What have you done to me?!"


Even my voice was changing, from my low manly tone to a higher pitch, softer, and more delicate sounding.


His hand grasped mine. It felt strong now, like he could lift my whole body up with one jerk.

I felt vulnerable and resisted his hold, as he slowly brought my hand down to my waist and slipped it under my belt to my genitals-

...that were no longer there.


I couldn't feel my manhood.


The look of shock on my face seemed to satisfy James greatly.


"The company have been working on a fast-acting version of hormone treatment. Of course, if you had payed any attention, or understood the chemistry at all, you'd have known that. We're in early stages yet, and needed a trial run. Great news Anthony, you're our first test subject, how does it feel?"

"I-"


As he spoke, James' hand, still holding mine, suddenly pushed inward and up, inside me.

Where my cock and balls should be.


I had no time to process the racing thoughts as waves of arousal swept over me. I felt a mound of flesh at my palm, the base of which brushed against one spot again and again as my boss, whom minutes ago I could have beaten within an inch of his life, fingered me with my own hand.