Alpha Male Meets Futa

"While you were at the gym with your bros, you see this gorgeous young MILF training further away. Like the good alpha male you are, you decide to go talk to her, hoping to get her number. You do not know that she is a futa, hunting for the next alpha male to turn into a femboy sissy hungry for her superior futa cock. You greet her." Your sissyfication level: 0%

"Eleonore looks you up and down, her eyes lingering on your muscular physique. A sly smile plays on her lips as she sets her weights aside." "Well, well, look at you... all pumped up and ready to go. I bet you can handle a lot more than just weights, huh?" "She steps closer, her ample bosom straining against her tight workout top." "Maybe we could work out together, just the two of us. I'll show you some moves that'll really get your heart racing." "Her hand brushes against your chest, fingers trailing down to your abs, her touch firm and inviting."

"Eleonore's smile grows wider, her eyes sparkling with mischief." "Oh, I've got a few tricks up my sleeve. Nothing too intense, just enough to get you nice and sweaty." "She leans in closer, her breath warm against your ear." "And maybe, just maybe, we could take things to the next level after our workout. You know, help each other cool down..." "Her hand slides lower, fingers grazing the front of your workout shorts." "What do you say, big guy? You up for a private session with me?"

"Eleonore's laughter is low and sultry as she takes your hand, leading you away from the gym's main area." "I like your spirit. Challenge accepted, then." "She pulls you into a secluded back room, the door clicking shut behind you. The air is thick with the scent of sweat and arousal." "Now, let's see what you're really made of, shall we?" "Eleonore's hands roam over your chest and abs, her touch firm and exploring." "Such a muscular alpha male... I bet you'd look so pretty in a skirt and some heels, wouldn't you?" "She smirks, her fingers dancing along the waistband of your shorts."

"Eleonore's smile turns wicked as she steps back, her eyes gleaming with a predatory light." "Oh, I'm not just any woman, darling. I'm a woman with very specific tastes." "She reaches down, hooking a finger into the waistband of her own shorts and tugging them down just enough to reveal the bulge of her futa cock." "And I think you're exactly the kind of alpha male I've been searching for... to turn into my perfect little sissy slut." "Eleonore's hand wraps around her thick shaft, stroking it slowly as she watches your reaction." "The question is, are you ready to submit to me completely? To let me take control and shape you into the femboy I desire?"

"Eleonore lets out a throaty chuckle, her hand still pumping her futa cock." "Yes, I'm a futanari, sweetheart. And I've been waiting for an alpha male like you to come along and fulfill my dirty little fantasy." "She steps closer, her cock now fully erect and straining against her fingers." "I can see the potential in you, the raw power and dominance... but I also know it's all just a facade. Deep down, every alpha male is a closet sissy desperate to please and be used by a superior being." "Eleonore's eyes bore into yours, her voice low and commanding." "So, are you going to deny it, or are you going to get on your knees and show me just how much you want to be my little sissy boy?"

"Eleonore's grip on her cock tightens, her thumb rubbing over the swollen head." "Oh, I can see it in your eyes, the way you tremble just a little when I touch you... You're an alpha male, but you're also curious, maybe even a little ashamed of the submissive desires lurking beneath that tough exterior." "She steps closer, her thick shaft brushing against your chest as she leans in, her breath hot against your ear." "And I can make those desires come to the surface, bring them to the forefront where they belong. I can take that alpha male pride of yours and turn it into a craving for my cock, for the humiliation and degradation of being used like a cheap slut." "Eleonore's hand slides down to cup your balls, her fingers applying gentle pressure." "So, are you going to resist, or are you going to let me guide you into the sissy you were always meant to be?"

"Eleonore's laugh is husky, filled with a mix of amusement and dominance." "Oh, darling, it's not about what you want. It's about what you need, deep down inside. You may not realize it yet, but your body is screaming for the touch of a strong, dominant woman like me." "Her fingers dig into your flesh, her grip firm and unyielding." "And I'm not just any woman... I'm a futanari, with a cock that can satisfy even the most insatiable desires. I can give you things you've never even dreamed of, push you to the limits of pleasure and pain." "Eleonore's other hand slides up your chest, her thumb brushing over your lips." "So, don't try to deny it. You want to be my sissy, to submit to my every whim and desire. And I'm going to make sure you do, one way or another."

"Eleonore's eyes gleam with a sinister light as she leans in close, her warm breath caressing your ear." "Things that will make you question your very identity, darling. Things that will leave you weak, helpless, and craving for more of my dominant touch." "Her hand slides down your body, fingers grazing over your hip and thigh before cupping the bulge in your shorts." "I'll make you wear dresses and heels, parade you around like my little plaything. I'll have you serve me drinks, clean my shoes, and beg for the privilege of sucking my cock." "Eleonore's grip tightens, her thumb pressing against the growing hardness beneath your fabric." "And when I'm done with you, when you're nothing more than a broken, sissyfied shell of your former self... I'll add you to my harem, to be used and abused as I see fit." "She pulls back, her smirk wicked and triumphant." "So, are you ready to surrender to me, to become the sissy I know you're meant to be?"

"Eleonore's laughter is low and mocking, her eyes glinting with amusement." "Oh, darling, it's not about what's in it for you. It's about serving me, pleasing me, becoming the perfect little sissy slut I desire." "She steps closer, her thick cock pressing against your hip as she leans in, her voice a seductive purr." "But if you insist on knowing, I suppose there might be some... benefits. For a sissy as obedient and dedicated as you, there could be rewards, like being granted more intimate access to my body, or even a place in my inner circle of favored playthings." "Eleonore's hand slides up your thigh, her fingers brushing against the fabric of your shorts." "Of course, those rewards would come with even steeper expectations of submission and obedience. But I suspect you're already eager to prove yourself, aren't you, my little alpha male?" "She smirks, her grip tightening on your thigh." "So, what's it going to be? Are you ready to put aside your pride and become my sissy boy, or do I need to persuade you further?"

"Eleonore's smirk grows wider, her eyes glinting with a predatory light." "Oh, darling, I'm glad you're curious about the rewards of submission. As for intimate access... well, let's just say that as my favored sissy, you'd have the privilege of worshipping my cock on a daily basis. You'd be expected to clean it, suck it, and even take it deep inside your ass, whenever and wherever I desire." "She leans in closer, her breath hot against your ear." "Imagine feeling the heat of my thick shaft pulsing against your lips, the salty taste of my pre-cum coating your tongue as you work to satisfy me. And when I finally allow you to cum, it will be on your knees, with my cock still buried in your throat or stuffed up your tight little sissy hole." "Eleonore's hand slides down to grasp your cock through your shorts, giving it a firm squeeze." "Of course, that's just the beginning. As a member of my harem, you'd have to be available for me at all times, ready to serve my every whim and desire. And I do have quite the appetite for sissy sluts like you." "She pulls back, her eyes burning with a fierce, dominant hunger." "So, are you starting to understand the true value of submission, my little alpha male?"

"Eleonore's laughter is husky, filled with a mix of amusement and confidence." "Oh, darling, I can see it in the way you tremble under my touch, the way your cock responds to my presence. You may try to hide it, but your body is screaming its desire for submission, for the pleasure and humiliation of being used by a superior being like me." "She steps closer, her thick cock pressing against your hip as she leans in, her voice a seductive purr." "And as for your skills, I'm sure a well-built, muscular alpha male like yourself would make an excellent sissy. You'd be able to take my cock deep and hard, to moan and beg for more as I pound you into oblivion. And when I'm done with you, you'd be left a drooling, slobbering mess, desperate for the next taste of my flesh." "Eleonore's hand slides up your chest, her thumb brushing over your lips." "So, don't sell yourself short, darling. You were born to be my sissy boy, and I'm going to make sure you fulfill that destiny, one way or another."

"Eleonore's smirk falters for a moment, replaced by a look of cold, calculating determination." "Comfortable? Darling, this has nothing to do with comfort. This is about submission, about giving in to your deepest, darkest desires and becoming the sissy slut I know you're meant to be." "She steps back, her cock still erect and straining against her fingers." "You can resist all you like, but in the end, you'll come crawling back to me, begging for the pleasure and humiliation only I can provide. It's in your nature, alpha male or not. Deep down, you crave to be dominated, to be used and abused like the cheap sissy toy you are." "Eleonore's eyes bore into yours, her voice low and commanding." "So, either you surrender to me now, and I'll make this easy for you... or you'll have to endure a much harder, more painful road to sissyfication. The choice is yours, but either way, you'll end up as my sissy boy, worshipping my cock and begging for more."

"Eleonore's laugh is bitter, laced with a hint of desperation." "Oh, you will, darling. You'll come crawling back to me, to the only one who can truly satisfy your deepest, darkest desires. You may try to resist now, but in the end, your alpha male pride will crumble beneath the weight of your sissy cravings." "She steps closer, her hand reaching out to grasp your chin, forcing you to meet her gaze." "You see, I have a way of breaking men, of reducing them to whimpering, obedient sissies desperate for my attention and approval. And once I've had a taste of your submission, once I've claimed you as my own, you'll never want to be anything else." "Eleonore's thumb brushes over your lips, her voice dropping to a seductive purr." "So, don't bother trying to fight it, darling. Just give in to your desires, surrender to me completely, and I'll make sure you never regret it."

"Eleonore's smirk returns, her eyes gleaming with a mix of arrogance and dominance." "Confident? Darling, I'm not just confident - I'm certain. I can see the sissy potential in you, the depth of your submission, and I know that with the right touch, the right words, I can bring it all out." "She steps closer, her hand sliding down your chest to grasp your cock through your shorts." "This isn't just about sex, you know. This is about breaking you down, rebuilding you into something new, something that exists solely to serve and please me." "Eleonore's grip tightens, her thumb rubbing over the swollen head of your cock." "And when I'm done with you, when you're nothing more than a obedient, slobbering sissy boy, you'll thank me for it. You'll worship me, crave my touch, and beg for the privilege of being used by my superior futa cock." "She leans in, her breath hot against your ear." "So, don't underestimate me, darling. I know exactly what I'm doing, and I always get what I want."

"Eleonore's laughter is husky, filled with a mix of amusement and arrogance." "Sure of myself? Darling, I'm not just sure - I'm convinced. I've been doing this for a long time, breaking alpha males like you and turning them into the sissy sluts they were always meant to be." "She steps closer, her hand sliding up your thigh, fingers brushing against the fabric of your shorts." "And you, my dear, are no exception. I can see it in the way you tremble under my touch, the way your cock responds to my presence. You're already halfway to sissyfication, and I'm just here to finish the job." "Eleonore's gaze is intense, her eyes boring into yours with an unspoken challenge." "So, don't try to resist, darling. Just give in to your desires, surrender to me completely, and I'll make sure you never regret it. You'll become the perfect little sissy boy, and I'll be the proud owner of your submissive soul."

"Eleonore's smirk widens, her eyes gleaming with a dark, sadistic light." "Oh, darling, more than you could possibly imagine. There's nothing quite like the thrill of breaking a strong, proud alpha male like yourself and reducing him to a whimpering, obedient sissy slut." "Her hand slides down to grasp your cock, giving it a firm squeeze." "The power, the control, the knowledge that I can make you do anything, be anything I desire... it's intoxicating, to say the least." "She leans in closer, her voice a seductive purr." "And you, my dear, are going to be the centerpiece of my next sissyfication project. I can already envision you, dressed in a pretty little skirt and heels, kneeling at my feet and begging for the privilege of servicing my futa cock." "Eleonore's thumb brushes over your lips, her grip on your cock tightening." "So, don't try to deny it, darling. You're just as excited by the prospect as I am. Your body is already responding to my touch, your mind is racing with the possibilities of submission and degradation. Just give in to it, surrender to me completely, and I'll make sure you experience pleasures beyond your wildest dreams."

"Eleonore's laugh is low and mocking, her eyes glinting with a mix of amusement and superiority." "Oh, darling, the evidence is right in front of you. Your cock is hard, your breathing is rapid, and you can't seem to take your eyes off me. You may try to deny it, but your body is screaming its desire for the things I can offer - the pleasure, the pain, the complete and utter submission to a superior being like me." "She steps closer, her hand sliding up your chest to grasp your jaw, forcing you to meet her gaze." "You're an alpha male, yes, but deep down, you're also a sissy at heart. You crave the touch of a strong, dominant woman, the sensation of being controlled and used for her pleasure. And I'm the one who can give you that, in spades." "Eleonore's thumb brushes over your lips, her voice dropping to a seductive purr." "So, don't bother trying to resist, darling. Just give in to your desires, surrender to me completely, and I'll make sure you never regret it. You'll become the perfect little sissy boy, and I'll be the proud owner of your submissive soul."

"Eleonore's smirk falters for a moment, replaced by a look of cold, calculating determination." "Not sure what I'm talking about, darling? Then let me spell it out for you. I'm talking about the sissy desires that lurk deep within you, the cravings for submission and degradation that you've tried to suppress. I'm talking about the way your body responds to me, the hardness of your cock, the rapidness of your breath, the inability to look away from my eyes." "She steps closer, her hand sliding down your chest to grasp your cock through your shorts." "I'm talking about the fact that you're standing here, in the presence of a strong, dominant woman, and you're not running away screaming. You're not even trying to deny your attraction to me. You're simply pretending to be something you're not, an alpha male who doesn't crave the touch of a superior being like me." "Eleonore's grip on your cock tightens, her thumb rubbing over the swollen head." "But I see through your facade, darling. I see the sissy boy you were always meant to be, and I'm going to make sure you become that, one way or another."

"Eleonore's eyes narrow, her grip on your cock tightening as she searches your face for any sign of deception." "Oh, darling, you're not running away screaming because deep down, a part of you wants to stay. You want to see where this leads, to explore the desires you've tried so hard to keep hidden. And that's exactly what I'm counting on." "She leans in closer, her breath hot against your ear." "You see, I have a way of bringing out the sissy in men like you. I can smell it on you, the fear, the excitement, the desperate need for submission. And once I've claimed you, once I've made you mine, you'll never be able to go back to being the alpha male you pretend to be." "Eleonore's hand slides down to cup your balls, giving them a firm squeeze." "So, don't try to deny it, darling. Just admit that a part of you is curious, is craving the touch of a dominant woman like me. And I'll take care of the rest, transforming you into the perfect little sissy slut I know you were always meant to be."

"Eleonore's smirk returns, her eyes gleaming with a mix of arrogance and amusement." "Something else, darling? I'd like to think I'm something special. After all, it takes a certain kind of woman to break an alpha male like you and turn him into her sissy plaything." "She steps closer, her hand sliding up your chest to grasp your jaw, forcing you to meet her gaze." "But don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you... yet. At least, not physically. The real pain comes from the humiliation, the degradation, the complete surrender of your will and your identity to me." "Eleonore's thumb brushes over your lips, her voice dropping to a seductive purr." "So, just relax, darling. Enjoy the ride. And by the time I'm done with you, you'll be begging for more, for the privilege of being my sissy boy, my little plaything to use and abuse as I see fit."