Sentencing The Character: Toucha Micok (Vote)

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Toucha Micok was on trial for crimes he had committed. He’s an awful man who was being charged with the kidnapping of a very busty woman, three counts of public indecency, and ten counts of secret peeping.

“We the jury find the defendant Toucha Micok guilty of kidnapping, guilty on three counts of public indecency, and finally guilty on all ten counts of secret peeping.” Toucha felt his jaw clench. “This is bullshit.”

Worse than that, the courts started implementing new forms of punishment, so he wasn’t even sure if he’d end up in jail or worse a woman working some demanding job like the first person who was sentenced under the new system.

Despite doing everything he was found guilty of, he was pissed about being caught. That damn woman, he should never have let her go. It was his downfall, as she revealed to the cops how he operated, leading to them finding him peeping while naked.

“It seems your peers have found you guilty Mr. Micok, so now I will decide your punishment.” The judge looks down and starts to write on a piece of paper. He looks mad for a moment then looks back up and towards Toucha.

“It is clear to me you have no remorse for what you did, and that if you get out again you’d go right back to your horrid ways. Because of that, I hereby sentence Toucha Micok to a life sentence in the latex prison.”

The judge slams his gavel. “What the fuck does that even mean?” Several armored officers come into the court and try to handcuff Toucha. “Get the fuck away from me.” He jumps up onto the table he was sitting at.

He tries to fight them all off, but they don’t even attempt to humor his attempt, and he gets teased several times. He ended up passing out. When he woke up he was already at the prison wearing his new bright orange latex uniform.

“What the fuck? They actually put me in a latex suit?” Toucha looked around. He was sitting in a small cell, and his hands were tied behind his back. “Hey fuck heads, let me the fuck out of these handcuffs, and let me the hell out of this kink suit.”

Toucha continued to yell until a woman in a lab coat came walking in. “Hey sexy, are you here to let me out?” The woman looked annoyed. “I will after I administer this medication.” Toucha raised an eyebrow.

“Whatever it is, I don’t want it.” The woman laughed. “That’s too bad, everyone here gets it. So you can either take it willingly, or I can call some guards to help us, and I assure you, they won’t be as nice about it.”

Toucha turned his head and scoffed. “Fine go ahead then, make it quick my arms are killing me.” The woman nodded and walked over to him. She then jabbed a needle into his neck. “Damn.. that hurts a lot... Maybe warn me next time.”

The woman laughed. “There won't be a next time, as you’re here for life, so the changes are permanent for you.” She removed the needle and put it into a bag with a toxic warning label on it. “Changes? What changes? What did you just inject into me?”

The woman smiles at Toucha and takes a few steps back. The cell door closes and suddenly Toucha cuffs unlink from each other. “The serum turns pathetic men into women.” Toucha jumped up out of his bed. “You can't be serious?”

“I am. I should also note that the formula I used on you was tweaked a bit to ensure you get certain features in your transformation.” The woman then turned and started to walk away. “What does that mean?”

He ran to the bars of his cell and reached his hand out. “Hey bitch! What the hell does that mean?” Get back here and answer!” Toucha pounded the bars but found he was suddenly being pushed away from them.

He looked down and saw his chest starting to expand. “Holy fuck.. I’m growing breasts… They’re fucking seriously turning me into a woman?” Toucha watched as they grew, and he quickly realized they didn't seem to stop.

“What the fuck? They’re already D-cups, and they’re still growing…” Toucha grabbed his breasts and started to push down on them. “Stop growing!” He shouted, but they didn’t listen and continued to grow.

Around this time the rest of his body began to shift. His dick started to shrink while everything around it started to grow. Unlike Toucha breasts, his thighs, hips, and ass all stopped growing after a minute.

Of course just because they didn't grow as long, didn't mean they didn’t grow out nice and thick. “Fuck… this ass is so big.” He rubbed his ass. “And this latex is way too tight now…” Toucha said rubbing different areas.

He then put his hand on his crotch. “Dammit.. It’s smaller… Is it really going to disappea…” Toucha didn't even get to finish the thought before his dick started to suck up inside and split open. She dropped to her knees.

“Ooooh… Fuck….” The sensation was so intense and pleasurable that as soon as her new womanhood was working, she orgasmed, shooting all over the inside of her suit. “Huff… huff.. That was so fucked…”

Toucha took a few minutes to catch her breath. She then stood up and looked around. Above the toilet was one of those safety glass mirrors, the ones that don’t break. So she walked over to it and looked at herself.

She was able to see her face, and it was very clear she was a female, but the rest of her body was too big to see, so she had to take a few steps back to see her whole body at once, and when she did, she finally figured out what the woman was talking about.

“My body… They… They turned me into some thick bitch!” She grabbed her breasts, which had stopped growing, but the size they were was unknown to her. “I’ve never seen breasts this big. They’re so... So very heavy..”

Toucha then ran her finger over her nipple. “Damn… even my nipple is bigger. It’s poking out by at least two inches…” Toucha felt the latex rubbing against them. She did try to pull the latex off of them, but the latex was so tight there was nothing she could do.

“I can’t believe this…” She punched a wall. It did nothing but hurt her hand and caused her breasts to bounce around. “I… don’t don't want to be a woman… nevermind some dumb thick bimbo…” Toucha then sat down on her bed.

“I have to be like this for the rest of my life?” Toucha thought about it. She was only twenty-two. If she lived a full life, she’d be like this for over fifty years. ‘I can’t… I have to turn back… and break out.” After that Toucha became dedicated to breaking into the medical ward and turning back.

Of course every attempt she was caught, and due to breaking the prison rules she was brought to solitary confinement, which in the latex prison was a small room, where the prisoners were bound and gagged, while a magic wand was taped to their crotch.

The first time was usually enough to break a prisoner and turn them into a sex-addicted submissive prisoner, but Toucha was like them. She continued to be disobedient, and each time her stay in solitary confinement was increased along with what they used on her.

Today she’s off for a month's stay, where she’ll be stuffed with a massive dildo and matching buttplug. She’ll then be tied to a wooden horse, have nipple clamps attached to her, and finally her mouth attached to a glory hole, where she’ll then spend the month serving the guards with her mouth and eating nothing but cum.