Thursday, 15 January 2015

rupali

Rupesh would be changed to Rupali”, these words coming from mouth of jury members were enough to send my head into a spin, and before I could lodge any protest against it, the members handed over the verdict with judge thus sealing my fate forever.
The lady judge closing the hearing passed the order for me to turn into Rupali and processed for the next case. I stood next to my lawyer trying to understand the quantum of sentence. The punishment which was awarded to me was awarded for the first time in the history and thus was termed as a historic judgment.
Following the orders, I was supposed to be changed into Rupali- a process which would take a month or so. I was made to sign few papers and as per the verdict I was given a week’s time to say goodbye to my near and dear ones and make necessary preparations before my transformation would begin. I was injected with a tracker in order to prevent my escape. My brother, babhi and my sister were reluctant to have me with them as I had brought a taboo on to them.
The week was full of tension and every day I was subjected to abuses and humiliation from my family. Everyone was under the opinion that I was responsible for bringing this to my self while as I was not responsible.
Before the accident, I was leading a comfortable life. I has completed my masters in management, had joined successful family business as a CMO and was enjoying my life with a circle of close friends (I thought that they were my friends). I was engaged to a hottest girl and was planning to get married to her. About seven months back, I was invited by a few friends for a party, at party I was offered a new kind of a drug which really gave me a kick, I and my friends under the influence of this drug tried to molested few girls. As things heated up and started getting out of control, I along with few of my friends made a quick escape in my car. A friend of mine was driving and he moved down few ladies waiting for their husbands. My friends and I quickly dispersed from the scene, leaving the car behind. Next day I was caught by police. Apart from molesting charges, I was also charged for murdering five innocent women. Since I was not driving, I tried to plead innocent for murder but my friends (whom I considered as my best buddies) testified against me.
It seems the entire city was interested in the case as I belonged to a very rich and effluent family. Everyday false allegations were leveled against my family trying to influence the judiciary bringing shame to my family and hurting my father’s political ambitions. My half-brother and half-sisters added to my problems by spitting enough venom against me in media and elsewhere. Sensing an increase in hatred against me, my father publically disowned me and left me to my fate. Sensing the mood of the public even the judiciary wanted to make an example of me and I wanted me to spend my entire life behind prison walls. The victim’s family argued that this was I was getting away and wanted nothing short of a capital punishment and a compensation for the loss incurred. The women group had their own agenda and wanted me to be handed with a punishment which would act as a deterrent for others. Based on everyone opinion, a unique and most novel punishment was decided. The punishment was awarded in parts:
To compensate victims of the accident, I was to sell my entire stake in my family business and the out of it 90% money was to be shared among the families of the victims. This was to compensate the families for their losses.
The judge initially wanted me to serve for the reminder part of my life in prison but to set an example she ordered that I was to spend my entire life behind prison wall. This was to make me repent the molestation I had subjected few girls with.
Before I could say the worst was over, the prosecutor still not satisfied raised a question of the other victims who were left-out, the children of the women alleged murdered by me. Some of them were less than six months old. The prosecutor represented them with teary eyes and demanded a justice for them as well. There were 11 children in total. The prosecutor argued that these children need mom more than anything else and I who is responsible for the loss must compensate them as well. Hearing this the jury demanded a 20 minute recess to debate, and after 20 minutes the third it was decided by the jury that that I was to be transformed into a women and would be nursing the children (in short I was to be made their mom). To make things worse for me, I was to marry the men as well accepting them as my husband and server them as wife and take care of the babies and children. Under the new judgment a big mansion was to be brought were all the families would be living together (me with five husbands, new inlaws and 11 children). The jury ordered my transformation from a male to women under the supervision of the court and since it was a special case, as I had to breastfed few babies, I were to be changed into a full women with right body parts including female reproductive system. The operation date was scheduled and I was given a week to clear my affairs, transfer funds and say goodbye to my previous life……………….
I tried to work with my counsel to get some relief from the verdict. I was ready to part with my share, but the fair of losing my manhood and turning into a housewife was sending shivers down my spine. I even proposed to give away the remaining 10%, but was not prepared for my transformation. Anu my girlfriend was standing next to me. I could sense her uneasiness, and was trying to pacify her that the decision would be overturned. My counsel tried his best to enter into an agreement, but nothing worked for me. Hearing that I am trying to get some relief against the judgment, the jury members ordered the panel of doctors to completed the transformation on due date and furthered ordered me to present in the court in a bridal attire on the very next day of my transformation. Hearing this ‘Anu’ turned pale, and without saying anything she left the courtroom never to be seen again in my life.
With heavy heart I accepted the verdict and signed the necessary papers. Once the necessary formalities were completed, I was released into the custody of my folks. The journey towards home appeared to take a lifetime. The verdict was already changing me, and I was becoming more and more submissive. They say men don’t cry but I cried whole night repenting the time, but alas what was done could not be undone.
In next day nothing major happened except me singing many papers to transferal my assets and funds (known one) in the name of would be spouses and families. Since my father and foster siblings were not interested in me and acted as if I was not present at all. With only few days left before my transformation, I decided to call ‘Anu’ and spend my last moments as man with her. She refused to acknowledge my presence on phone. On repeated calling she told me never ever to call her again as she was not interested in me at all. The news that she is seeing my foster brother left a deep scar in my heart and I decided to prepone my transformation and called my counsel to inform the jury about me decision.
I got a call from the hospital where my transformation was to happen. They scheduled for a pickup and in one hour I was on my way towards the hospital.
At hospital I was asked to sign in few documents and few tests were conducted on me including determining my blood type among other. The Nurse asked me to strip down and change into a hospital gown which she handed over to me. I was allocated a room and asked to wait in the room till further instruction.
The room was like any other room found in a five star hotel. It must be dam expensive was the only words I could utter. The semitransparent and short gown was adding to my woes. In few minutes a nurse entered and asked me to lie down on the bed. She took my BP and temperature and noted it down in the file placed next to my bed and left without saying anything. She returned soon with other two nurses, a lady doctor and a senior Doctor. The Doc greeted and started going through my papers. After studying them he looked at me and said “Well Rupesh, it seems that you have requested for a sex change operation from man to woman. Your test are normal and you are physically fit to start the procedure. I must say that you have a very good skin tone plus you are quite young, just 25 years old, you would transform into a fine young women, ready to take on this world” The lady doctor and nurses were enjoying the pep talk as I could hear their giggles. The doc continued “Since you have already completed all the necessary paper work, we can start your transformation right away. But before we start I want to know if you are interested in freezing your sperms for any future use?” I pondered about it and finally said yes. The doc handed me a small cup. Sensing what he meant, I tried to lift from the bed and move towards bathroom. Doc stopped me and asked me to lie down. The nurse brought a device which had a virginal like opening with a tube at the other end. The whole apparatus was connected to a machine. I was asked to open strings of my gown. Lying nude in with all the people around made my penis shrink. “Yes you have made a right choice and now we understand why” said the senior doctor. Hearing it everyone in the room laughed. The nurse attached the device to my penis and placed the hollow end of the pipe into the cup. She inserted the other end into the machine and started it. I felt a small prick before I could make any sense, the cup was full.
“Now we have your sperms, I will now update you about the procedure. We will transform you both physically as well as mentally for the life ahead. First we would inject you with male hormone blocker and simultaneously introduce you to female hormones. To accelerate the process, we would operate to remove your balls. Next you would undergo a laser treatment to remove each and every strand of hair from eye brows. Post this we would be placing a womb inside you. In next phase your boobs would be developed using the latest stem cell technology and to excess fat from your body would be injected to give them a proper shape and size. I believe 38 dd would suit you”
i remained silent listening all and dreaming about by body that i always wanted...i fallen sleep..and when i woke up...i feel the change in me..i rush into bathroom and what i saw is visible to all of you.....

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