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As Aaron's transformation progressed, he began to feel more and more submissive to his master. His body had become a source of pleasure for both of them, and he loved the way his master would touch and grope his newly enlarged butt.

His master would send him new clothes to try on, often featuring tight-fitting dresses, leggings, and skirts that accentuated his curves. Aaron would eagerly put them on and send pictures to his master, showing off his tiny waist, big hips, and feminine butt.

As he walked on the treadmill, Aaron would often find himself slipping into a trance, feeling more and more submissive to his master's commands. His mind would fog over, and he would lose track of time, lost in a world of pleasure and submission.

One day, his master sent him a particularly revealing outfit, a set of lacy pink panties and a matching bra. As he put them on and looked at himself in the mirror, he couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement. He knew his master would love the way he looked in them.

Aaron stepped onto the treadmill, feeling the fabric of the panties rubbing against his newly expanded butt. As he walked, he felt himself slipping further and further into a trance, lost in the pleasure of the moment.

Suddenly, he heard his master's voice in his head, commanding him to stop. Aaron froze in place, waiting for further instructions. His master's voice filled his head, telling him how to move, how to act, and what to wear.

Aaron was lost in a world of submission, completely under his master's control. He knew that he was nothing but a toy for his master's pleasure, and he loved it

Description
As Aaron's transformation progressed, he began to feel more and more submissive to his master. His body had become a source of pleasure for both of them, and he loved the way his master would touch and grope his newly enlarged butt.

His master would send him new clothes to try on, often featuring tight-fitting dresses, leggings, and skirts that accentuated his curves. Aaron would eagerly put them on and send pictures to his master, showing off his tiny waist, big hips, and feminine butt.

As he walked on the treadmill, Aaron would often find himself slipping into a trance, feeling more and more submissive to his master's commands. His mind would fog over, and he would lose track of time, lost in a world of pleasure and submission.

One day, his master sent him a particularly revealing outfit, a set of lacy pink panties and a matching bra. As he put them on and looked at himself in the mirror, he couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement. He knew his master would love the way he looked in them.

Aaron stepped onto the treadmill, feeling the fabric of the panties rubbing against his newly expanded butt. As he walked, he felt himself slipping further and further into a trance, lost in the pleasure of the moment.

Suddenly, he heard his master's voice in his head, commanding him to stop. Aaron froze in place, waiting for further instructions. His master's voice filled his head, telling him how to move, how to act, and what to wear.

Aaron was lost in a world of submission, completely under his master's control. He knew that he was nothing but a toy for his master's pleasure, and he loved it