Submission 101

The atmosphere was tense as Jesse and Noah, still flustered from the mall trip and nail salon visit, stepped into their apartment. Maddie and Chloe followed close behind, carrying the various shopping bags filled with the boys' new feminine wardrobe.

"Alright, ladies," Maddie began, her voice commanding yet playful. "It's time for the next step. Go grab all of your boring old boy clothes and start packing them up."

"What?" Jesse asked, his eyes wide.

"You heard her," Chloe said, crossing her arms and smirking. "Every last shirt, pair of jeans, and boxers goes into trash bags. Those won't be needed anymore."

Jesse and Noah exchanged a hesitant glance, but Maddie's raised eyebrow left no room for argument. Resigned, they trudged to their rooms, the weight of the situation sinking in.

Each article that disappeared into the bag was a silent goodbye to the life they had known, a symbol of their complete surrender to Maddie and Chloe's whims.

Noah followed suit, his movements more hesitant as he packed away his own masculine wardrobe. Jesse could see the conflict in his eyes, the struggle between fear and the tantalizing allure of this new role. They were both in too deep now, with no clear path back to their old lives.

After an hour of sorting and packing, the boys emerged with several bags filled with their old clothes. Maddie and Chloe clapped their hands in delight.

"Good job girls," Chloe said, inspecting the bags. "We'll donate these or something. But for now, it's time to make room for your fabulous new wardrobe!"

The girls took over, unpacking the shopping bags and hanging the dresses, skirts, and blouses in Jesse's and Noah's closets. Drawers were filled with lingerie, accessories, and makeup, transforming the once-plain apartment into a haven of femininity.

"Perfect," Maddie declared. She turned to the boys with a wicked grin. "Now, one last thing before we leave."

"What's that?" Jesse asked, his voice trembling slightly.

"New names," Chloe said simply.

"Names?" Noah echoed, his brows furrowing.

"Of course," Maddie said. "You can't expect us to call you by those boring old boy names when you're looking so pretty."

Jesse felt a knot form in his stomach. He had always liked his name, but now, it felt like a relic of a life that no longer belonged to him. Chloe stepped closer, her eyes scanning him from head to toe. "Hmm," she said thoughtfully, "you're so delicate and sweet, I think we'll call you...Jessica."

Noah's eyes widened as he heard his own fate being decided. "And you," Maddie said, turning to him, "you're going to be Natasha." The name rolled off her tongue with a playful lilt, and Noah couldn't help but blush at the sound of it.

"Say them," Maddie insisted. "Introduce yourselves properly."

Jessica swallowed hard. "I'm... Jessica."

Natasha hesitated but finally spoke. "I'm Natasha."

"Good girls," Chloe said with a satisfied smile.

"But wait," Maddie said, her grin turning mischievous. "One more thing. If you're Jessica and Natasha now, you two are going to be a couple now. It's only fair, don't you think?"

"What?" Jessica and Natasha said in unison.

"You heard me," Maddie replied. "To seal the deal, Jessica, give Natasha a kiss."

Jessica's face turned scarlet, and Natasha looked equally mortified.

"Do it," Chloe said, her tone teasing but firm.

Jessica couldn't bring herself to look at Natasha, the weight of their shared humiliation too heavy to bear.

Maddie stepped closer, her hand on Jessica's shoulder. "Don't worry," she said, her voice soothing, "I'll show you how it's done." Her hand slid down Jessica's arm and took her hand. She brought it up to Natasha's cheek, forcing Jessica to touch the soft skin. Natasha's eyes fluttered shut, and Jessica could see the blush spreading down his neck, even through the layers of makeup.

The room was thick with tension as Natasha opened her eyes, looking at Jessica with a mix of fear and longing. Chloe leaned against the wall, her arms crossed and a knowing smile playing on her lips. "Remember, if you want to keep your secret," she said, "you'll need to be convincing."

Maddie took Jessica's other hand, guiding it to Natasha's waist. The fabric of the red mini dress was smooth under her fingertips, and she felt a strange thrill at the contact. "Kiss her," she whispered, her breath hot in Jessica's ear.

Their eyes locked, and Jessica leaned in, his lips meeting Natasha's tentatively. It was a soft kiss, a question rather than a demand, but it was enough to set off a chain reaction. Jessica felt her body respond, her cock growing harder against the fabric of the lacy panties. She couldn't believe she was doing this, kissing her best friend while dressed as a girl and being watched by two cheerleaders.

Maddie's hand guided Natasha's hand to Jessica's chest, pushing it up to cup one of the pushed-up breasts. Natasha's eyes went wide, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she squeezed gently, and Jessica let out a small moan.

"Good girls," Maddie murmured, her hand still resting on Jessica's shoulder. "Stop now sissies"

Jessica's hand was trembling as she pulled away from Natasha's embrace, the humiliation of the moment setting in. Chloe stepped forward, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "Don't worry, we'll help you get better."

Maddie nodded in agreement, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "But for now, we have better things to do." She looked at her watch with a faux look of disappointment. "It's getting late, and we need to get ready for tomorrow's practice. You two come see us tomorrow morning, and we'll continue your...training."

The girls giggled as they watched the two boys (now Jessica and Natasha) struggle to come to terms with their new identities. The apartment door closed behind them, leaving the new sissies alone in their apartment, surrounded by the discarded remnants of their former selves.