Kent hummed at that statement, thinking it over as he did. Who would he like? Who would he want to make happy? He'd brought probably his top two bullies low, making them quiver on his dick and obey his every whim.
Then a name and face came to mind. Daun. He was one of the school's top swimmers, and he only reach sex fixation as of last year. For a time, Kent had harbored something akin to a crush on the other boy, vaguely hoping that somehow Daun would turn into a girl and he could make her his wife - of course, once he became a boy, those feelings faded. It was a long shot anyway, back then, like fucking a celebrity. But now... now it was suddenly possible.
He smiled at the thought, then turned his attention back down to Adeline. "I have someone in mind. Thank you."
"Would you like to go see your mother, Addy?" Kent asked her, fingers absently tracing across Adeline's sweat-slick skin.
Her eyes widened and she nodded. "Yes, I would," she said, surprised that he would suggest such a thing of his own accord.
"Great," he replied, with a smile. "I'm going to take a shower. Let's get ourselves presentable, yeah?"
"Yes, darling," Adeline replied, rising to follow after her husband and owner. Li was still rinsing off in the shower, but it was a simple matter to remove her from it to wash themselves clean of their exertions. Adeline quietly clothed and garbed Kent, then dressed herself in a crop top and short skirt, taking his hand with a smile as the two departed, heading back to her home.
It had been only a short time since her departure - around a month - but it had felt like so long to Adeline, as the pair stood before the door to her home, the simple one story abode where she had lived with her mother and father when she had been Radley. It felt like such a different time, such a different world.
Kent's cock twitched a bit in his pants at the entire experience. In addition to being a nice thing for Adeline, it would be the final nail in Radley's coffin. Kent pressed the doorbell, and a ding rang through the home.
The woman who opened the door a short time later was a silver-haired woman who looked petite, shorter than Kent, scarcely coming up to his lips. She didn't have much in the way of hips or bust, and smiled pleasantly when she saw the pair. She was dressed in a simple floral pattern dress which reached down to her ankles and up to her chin. "Hello. I am afraid my husband is away at work at the moment. Is there anything I can do for the two of you?" She tilted her head, a simple-minded smile on her lips. "I don't have the right to make any financial decisions, so if you're selling something, you should go on."
Adeline just swallowed, staring down at her own mother.
"M-mom?" Adeline stuttered.
The woman stared up at her, tilting her head again. "Oh! Radley! I didn't recognize you. I'm so happy to see you married off. I'm sure that coming to know the bliss of a woman has brought you so much happiness. It's our natural place," she said, with a small curtsy to Kent. "Thank you for taking my late bloomer daughter into your arms. I know that girls like her are undesirable to men, but I am pleased she was purchased nonetheless." She glanced at Adeline's attire. "I suppose you are the type of man who likes to show off what he has. My husband is just the opposite, but it's a woman's duty to be dressed however her man pleases. Ah. What brings you here, Mr...?"
"Kent. My name is Kent. Addy wanted to see you."
"I see. Thank you for marrying my late bloomer daughter," she said, with a small nod. "I am sure she must have been a handful at first, but I can see she's learned to behave appropriately around you." She leaned up, staring into Kent's eyes, not even sparing a glance to her own daughter. "Is there anything else you require? I must prepare the home, and my body, in anticipation of my husband's return."
"He won't get back from work for hours, the day's just begun," Adeline said.
Her mother frowned, looking up at her. "It is disrespectful to speak when your husband is the one who has been spoken to." She turned her gaze back to Kent, bowing. "I apologize for my daughter's ill manners, and hope you can properly educate her."
"It's alright, re-education takes time," Kent said. "Besides, this visit is more for her sake than mine. She's been an excellent wife so far, you raised her well."
"I am certainly not worthy of your praise, but I shall accept it graciously," Adeline's mother replied, bowing once more, truly and earnestly believing those words. "If this is for her sake rather than yours, what is it you wish? I suppose I can allow you into my home... ah..." she sighed, looking away. "I hope my husband will not be cross with me. No, please, wait one moment," she said, recalling her place and removing a phone from the folds of her dress, dialing quickly. "Darling, my love, my guiding light, my lord and master, whose wisdom so far exceeds my own," she said, with the most effusive voice she could manage, absolutely sincere in every last word. "He who plucked me from the garden and made me his personal flower. I beg of your forgiveness for the interruption. Radley has returned to us, with her new husband along with her. May I allow them into your home, which I am but a gracious guest within?" A couple seconds passed as her husband allowed her the privilege. "Thank you. I shall no longer bother you, and I can offer you nothing in apology for the interruption, as you already have all of me and everything I can offer. I welcome your discipline on your return." She put the phone away as her unheard husband hung up on her. "You may come in," she said, opening the door wider.
Adeline and Kent stepped inside. "She goes by Adeline now," Kent told her mother.
"What a pretty name. I am Lirosia," she said, with a small curtsy. "You may sit on the couch in the living room."
The pair soon did sit down, Kent next to Adeline. Lirosia sat across from them both, a light smile on her lips.
Kent was strangely aroused by this entire situation, seeing the absolute ideal of Ambrosian femininity before him. Obsequiously submissive to her husband, utterly composed, pretty and polite. "Lirosia, Adeline mentioned that she always admired you as a woman," Kent said, his hand absently groping Adeline's ass cheek. "I was hoping she could come by when your husband isn't home and I'm at school, to enjoy some mother-daughter bonding. I know she adored you when she was a boy, and now you can be closer since she's learning to be a proper woman just like her mother."
"I would have to ask my husband," Lirosia replied, with a languid smile on her lips. "If he wishes it, then I will happily allow her to visit and learn to be a proper lady. It is too bad she did not get the opportunity to learn earlier, and in a certain sense it is my fault. Of course, as a woman, I must accede to the requests of my husband," she added.
"That's good to hear. Would you mind if your daughter sucked me off right now?"
Lirosia tilted her head. She was utterly and completely loyal to her husband. She was incapable of seeing anyone but him in a sexual light, thanks to the Lavesian collar. "That is fine. I will not participate, of course."
"Obviously," Kent agreed. He gripped the back of Adeline's head, quietly twisting her around and putting her kneeling between his legs, spreading his thighs wide. Without even needing to be told, she started to unzip his pants, his hard cock soon popping free and practically poking her in the eye. She panted softly at the sight of it.
Gently, sweetly, Adeline wrapped her pretty lips around her husband's cock, staring up at Kent as she slid herself slowly down his cock. He just sighed, quietly brushing his fingers through her hair as she took him further and further. When he hit her throat, Adeline quivered in pleasure as she gagged and sputtered, her body shaking beneath him, her throat coiling around his cock. "That's a good girl," he breathed out, quietly running his fingers through her hair.
"Ah. My husband dealt with that promptly," Lirosia said, smiling gingerly, as if she was merely austerely observing a well-bred dog. "I suppose some men do enjoy it, however." Adeline jerked, hips bucking. "I see."
"Would you like to punish your daughter for speaking out of turn earlier?" Kent asked, as Adeline choked herself on his cock. "I would like to see how a properly trained wife does things."
Lirosia smiled gingerly. "I am afraid that my husband handles the discipline of the household. The collar ensures as much, and it is my duty to submit, not to command. I know nothing of how to train a recalcitrant wife."
"Then, what recommendations you could give to Addy would be helpful," Kent explained. "You are, I'm sure, more experienced in these matters."
Adeline choked and nodded, drool running over her chin, as she stared up at Kent, a heat filling her whole body in the process. Kent absently pet her.
"How much is she using her tongue?" Lirosia prompted. Immediately, Adeline's tongue started to wriggle beneath his cock, forward and back like a worm, left and right like a fan, battering at the underside of Kent's cock with intensity. "Does she clean it properly with her mouth?" After Kent's lack of response to that question, Lirosia continued. "One should use the tongue on the crown, to scoop out every last bit of grime or smegma that accumulates there. It is the most difficult part of the cock to clean, after all."
Adeline just nodded, twisting Kent's dick around in her mouth, making him groan.
Kent quietly pet his bride, running his fingers through her grey hair, looking up at Lirosia as he did so. While for him, it was incredibly erotic, getting sucked off by the daughter in front of the mother, Lirosia treated it with no interest whatsoever, beyond the academic. There was nothing in her that could be sexual for anything but her husband and thoughts of him. "What was Radley like as a child?" He asked.
"Ah, Radley was the ideal young man, strong and tough, with a stern personality and confidence to rule," Lirosia said, with a pleasant smile as she said as much. "He did love his sports, too. I must admit, I worry that now that he has become my daughter rather than my son, his interests and personality are at odds with a proper woman's behavior."
"Maybe at first," Kent agreed, as Adeline gagged and choked on his dick, her eyes rolling up in ecstasy from the sensations. "But I brought her in line fairly quickly. Besides, I like the muscle. It feels good, subjugating such a physically potent individual with nothing but a word and a hand."
Lirosia smiled at that. "I am glad to hear she has her charm points. I hope she is enjoying the wonders of womanhood. Submitting to a man is her highest calling." She lets out a small, almost melancholic laugh. "To think that she tried to avoid being discovered at first. She's so much happier now than she would be if she'd pretended to be a man. Women simply aren't meant for that kind of thing."
Kent's fingers squeezed at the back of Adeline's head, grinding her against his cock for a moment before peeling her off. "What do you think, Adeline? Are you lucky that you got figured out?"
Adeline nodded rapidly. "I'm much happier now. The Lavesian collar ensures a woman can find true happiness, regardless of circumstance. We don't have power, but we do have joy." Kent then pressed his cock back against her lips, and she gladly opened them.
"Yes. My husband ensures that I behave properly, but I can't deny my heart weeps to see him at every chance I get, my soul aching to serve and love him," Lirosia says, waxing poetic. "Women simply were meant to be like this."
"Does it feel better to have a daughter than a son?" Kent asked.
"Mmm. It is certainly unique to have a daughter that I raised," Lirosia admits, "but I have two daughters, besides Adeline. The odd-numbered children are given up to Ambrose's government, after all," she proclaims, with a smile. "I'm sure Radl- Adeline, my deepest apologies. I am sure that Adeline's older sister is by now happy, and soon her younger sister will find joy in the arms of a man."
Adeline just gagged, drool running down her chin as she does so. Kent couldn't help but imagine taking Adeline's father and giving him the drug to forcibly change his gender. Would he take the cheap, used woman of Lirosia, or the cheap, late-bloomer woman of Adeline's father? It would be so much fun, but he'd set his heart on Daun, so it was merely a fantasy. He groaned, bucking his hips a little, making Adeline twitch in a mix of pleasure and panic. "Can you discipline Adeline yourself, since she's no longer a man, or part of your husband's household?" Kent asked, almost on the verge of orgasm as he said it, biting his lower lip.
"I am afraid that I know nothing of discipline. I was sculpted by the Ambrosian state and my beloved husband. I have not even been on the receiving end of any significant punishment in a long time. It is not a woman's place to contemplate power over another, in any case," Lirosia said, with a small bow of her head.
Kent gripped Adeline's hair, dragging her up so just her lips were wrapped around the tip of his length, her body quivering in desire as she was held in place. She gave him a teary-eyed look, and he just caught his breath for a moment. "I would have to disagree with you there, Lirosia. Adeline often makes me the most happy when she uses her own agency to help her sister-wife learn her place."
"Oh. Adeline has a sister wife! How wonderful. You must be wealthy to afford two women. I am glad she has found such a good home."
"She deserves a good home; she truly has been exemplary. I hope that more husbands can come to see their wives in the light I see Addy." He then dragged her down his cock, choking her on it, making her gag and sputter and twitch, and found release, splattering ejaculate in the back of her mouth. She jerked in pleasure, head awash with ecstasy as her owner finished himself off in her mouth. Once he was spent, he let go, and Adeline quietly cleaned his cock off with her lips and tongue, sucking and licking away.
Once she was finished, Kent quietly directed her to zip him back up. "Thank you for your time, Lirosia. I do hope your husband allows Addy to come spend time with her mother. I'm sure nothing would make her happier."
"I am certain serving her own husband would," Lirosia said, with a gentle smile on her lips, and an absolute certainty in her voice.
"That's true," Kent agreed, "but making Addy happy makes me happy."
Lirosia just smiled in response. "She is lucky to have a loving husband, especially given she is a late bloomer. Now, do you have any other questions you would like to ask of me, Mr. Kent? I have many chores to perform before my husband returns, including preparing my body for his wondrous, ecstatic touch." She licked her lips at the mere thought of his fingertips brushing along her bare skin.
"Adeline." Kent said, quietly brushing his fingers through her hair again. She still knelt before him, which, to him, was the ideal position for her to take, supplicating and obedient. "Is there anything you want to say or do, before we go?"
Adeline straightened up, turning around to her mother. "Thank you for reporting me to the government," she said, bowing. "I am much happier being Kent's wife than I was being a man."
Lirosia just smiled. "I was only doing the duty to the state that was engraved on me through the collar."
"Then... I hope Dad lets me come by more often," Adeline said, hesitantly. "I don't know what to start with today... just seeing you again was nice."
"It is nice to see you, as well." Lirosia rose from her seat. "Come, I'll show you to the door," she explained.
Soon, Adeline and Kent had been seen off, and headed back to their home. Li was performing all manner of menial household labors, as she'd been ordered before the pair left, and was in the midst of replacing the bathroom's towels when they returned.
Kent soon found Li in his personal bathroom, hanging up fresh towels, absently humming a Xinese tune, not even noticing his presence for a bit. He admired her body as she did so, and considered exactly what he wanted to do with her now.
Kent approached Li from behind, his hands going to her ass cheeks, softly running along them. Her body stiffened at the approach, but she just remained still, not complaining. For her, the sudden touch wasn't terribly enticing, but she didn't want to invoke her master's wrath. Her lips parted just a bit as she breathed in and out under the treatment, unsure what to do. Kent's hands slithered around to her stomach, rubbing along her abs instead, paying attention to each bump of her toned stomach.
His lips leaned forward, too, gently pressing against the back of her neck. A shiver ran up her spine at the touch, goosebumps running across her skin. She was rigid with a kind of quiet hate that she couldn't express. In that moment, she was under no authority of any command that Kent had given her, so she could only feel loathing for her husband and owner. She didn't verbalize it, however.
"We just had a lovely day spending time with Addy's mother," Kent whispered in Li's ear, his hands slithering up her stomach to her breasts, gently squeezing them. No matter what she felt inside, Li couldn't do anything but take it. "Lirosia is so happy with her daughter's adjustment to her new position. I wonder what your parents think?"
Li just quietly twitched, glancing over her shoulder and half-snarling at Kent. Part of her, though, reminded her that her parents should be the cocksleeves of Ambrosian men too, that her father should be turned into a woman and sold off to an Ambrosian man along with her mother. Would anyone take them, at their age? She shook her head at the thought, trying to clear away the bizarre feelings that Kent had slammed into her brain without a second thought. Her parents probably wouldn't be happy, but there wasn't anything to be done, now. Perhaps her father would buy a new wife and make a new son with her. A son that rightfully out to be a girl, used as a cocksleeve by an Ambrosian husband - for most people in this world, descent was entirely measured by the father's lineage, female exogamy having been vastly exaggerated by their gender norms.
All that came out of her mouth, though, after a second had passed, was a little giggle for her refusal to answer her owner's question. It wasn't something the collar could compel, either, so Kent would have to be satisfied with the giggle from his Xinese cocksleeve, or perhaps he would have to punish her for failing to answer.
Kent just smiled sadistically, enjoying the way her naked body quivered in a mix of hate and fear. She wasn't truly being degraded at the moment, so there was no flush of lust to her cheeks, no perkiness to her nipples as he fondled her tits. His tongue pressed against his cheek for a moment, and then he spoke. "So, how much of the chores did you get done when I was gone?"
Li giggled rather than answer.
"You know, I might get annoyed if you don't answer," Kent pointed out softly, continuing to cup and fondle her delightful breasts. "How much cleaning did you get done?"
"Your room, the hallway, the living room," Li answered.
"And you did it all naked," Kent proclaimed happily, squeezing Li's tits again, making her squirm. "Any other important chores?"
"I cleaned out the vaccuum cleaner's bag and the laundry machine's filters," she continued, biting her lower lip as he kept playing with her body like that, thumbs brushing against her nipples.
"I'm glad that you're being very helpful around the house. Since you obviously miss your family, I think I'll let you cook up one of your mother's dishes, so you can feel at home. Isn't that nice of me?"
"You don't have any rice," Li practically spat out.
"Oh, you were already thinking of doing it? That's my cute little New Li," he softly said, kissing her earlobe again. "Come on. There must be some dish you can make without rice."
Li's fists clenched, then she sighed, nodding. "Fine," she said, if only to get his hands off her tits. He let go of them, following her into the kitchen, and she set to work cooking up Xinese pancakes, dough and onion and sesame oils mixed together into a flat shape, as much like a tortilla as a pancake, and then cut up into slices almost like a pizza. It was a fairly simple recipe, taking only twenty minutes or so with the materials available to Li, and soon enough she placed it on the table.
Kent enjoyed eying up her naked body as she worked - and the degradation implicit in the whole experience had made her wet and aroused, though she wouldn't admit it aloud.
"Right then," Kent said, as he settled in to his own seat, one hand taking a slice of the pancakes and putting it on his plate. "Get on your knees under the table and suck my dick. That'll be your meal," he explained, with a smirk. "You can enjoy the smell of the freshly cooked food, but Ambrosian dick is what a proper Xinese woman should eat."
A flash of arousal ran through her body, and part of her even mutely agreed with his statement. The Xinese were meant to be Ambrosian cocksleeves, after all. The Lavesian collar ensured compliance on this subject, so when she hesitated too long, it forced her down onto her knees under the table, her fingers coming up of her own volition to unzip his pants, popping the button, and pulling out his massive cock. Her fingers trembled for a moment as she stared at it, knowing by experience what would happen the moment she took it in her mouth.
Kent was taking his first bite of the exotic dish when Li took his cock into her mouth, and immediately a rush of ecstasy slammed full force into her brain from the sheer power of the thing.
Kent quietly enjoyed the taste of the food, his hand absently collecting his smart phone. For Li, she was barely aware of what he was doing, only through the feeling of his cock rolling around in her mouth as he shifted his hips. She was on the verge of tears from the raw pleasure that was coursing through her body like a rushing river, her tits bouncing a bit as she sucked and rolled the cock in her mouth, the thick thing pressing against her cheeks and palates and the back of her throat at irregular times.
Kent toyed with the settings of the Lavesian collar as he quietly chewed his way through his first slice. "May I sit down, darling?" Adeline asked from the sidelines, and he quickly gestured that she may. He finally found what he was looking for, the thick taste of the pancakes in his mouth, Li moaning around his cock, sending waves of pleasure through his length. He made his cock taste delicious to Li, the Lavesian collar altering the sensory input and making her shivers of pleasure now accompanied by a delicious taste she couldn't get enough of.
Her brain was in a haze of pleasure, drool running out over her lips as her hips bucked, her juices dripping down on the floor. She was, in that moment, nothing but a cockgobbling animal, wanting only to experience pleasure brought by the dick in her mouth. Even so, she could suddenly delight in the taste of the thick thing in her mouth, her tongue rolling around freely, playing with it, tasting it, slipping along every inch of his dick in her mouth. Her head twisted from side to side, tears streaking down her cheeks as she simply gave into the pleasure completely. She didn't think, didn't consider, didn't feel degraded or humiliated by her present condition. There was nothing but ecstasy and bliss in her head.
Kent collected a second piece of the pancakes. "These are pretty good, huh, Addy?" He asked, with a certain smirk as Li just drooled and sucked at his cock.
Adeline smiled and nodded. "They have a very interesting taste," she agreed, as Li just gurgled, more spit falling free from her mouth, splashing down on the same tile floor where her juices were slowly pooling. Adeline didn't care too much what happened to Li; so long as her husband was happy, then whatever happened, would happen. If she was completely broken into something barely human, she didn't care. If she learned to be happy in her new condition, she also didn't care. As long as Kent was happy, that was all that mattered.
"Oh, and you can't swallow until you get a good taste of my cum, New Li," Kent absently told the woman on her knees beneath him, sparing her only the briefest glance. She couldn't respond, his cock still wedged in her mouth. He took his free hand and gripped the back of her head, slowly forcing her down, making her gag on his dick. Saliva built up in her mouth as she sputtered, and it had nowhere to go but out of her mouth, splattering more and more on the floor. She couldn't swallow at the moment, after all.
Kent carried on a pleasant conversation with Adeline, discussing exactly what she'd be doing with her mother in the future, when they met again. Li couldn't hear them, though. Or, rather, she couldn't understand any of the words being spoken. They were gibberish to her. All she could think of was the cock in her mouth, the pleasure coursing through her body like a raging river, overflowing in her brain, throbbing through every last wrinkle. The taste, though not any different from its ordinary salty pungence, now was the most delicious food she'd ever enjoyed, even her vacant brain capable of wagging her tongue as she slurped and drooled incoherently. Her eyes were rolled up, so hard that she couldn't see anything at all, only the faintest hints of color as she was gagged and choked on her husband and owner's cock.
How long was it for her? She couldn't have said. She couldn't count the moments, couldn't think enough to think she ought to. Eventually, a thick taste exploded in the back of her mouth, splattering her palate a moment later, dripping on her tongue, coating her teeth. The sticky, thick taste... she enjoyed it too, her tongue swishing in her mouth for a few long moments.
Then, at last, she could swallow, and she hurriedly did so, taking in as much of his cum as she could, her brain still operating on autonomic functions. She hadn't been able to swallow her saliva for so long, she needed it, she needed to swallow so much. Kent absently pushed her head off his cock as she noisily swallowed his dick, eyes rolling around in her head.
It took her a while to comprehend her situation, the heat in her body still shivering, pleasure throbbing up and down her spine. "That's my New Li, a natural Xinese cocksleeve," Kent said, with a pat of her head. She just dribbled out more saliva and vacantly, half-angry, half-aroused, looked up at him.
Kent quietly input the next command that would wriggle its way into her brain: that whenever she crawled on her hands and knees, she'd feel happy. He gave her face one last slap of his cock, and then tucked it away, having already finished his meal. Li took it blankly, still recovering.