Orazio (Vol. 1) Orazio and the Isis hormone.

The world today

The next day, life returns to the strange routine Mrs. Johnson has created for him.

In the mornings he has gym class with Mrs. Carrillo. It is the most unpleasant part of the day.

Mrs. Carrillo lacks the appeal of Mrs. Johnson. She is somewhat masculine, and sometimes Orazio thinks she might be a lesbian. Although this idea clashes with the fact that she constantly gropes him while working out and likes to punish him by giving him erections and masturbating him.

She also spanks his buttocks when he fails to exercise, although she is careful not to leave any marks. Orazio prefers spanking to having to hold back ejaculation for as long as Mrs. Carrillo feels like it. He knows he can't cum without Mrs. Johnson's permission. Doing so leads to more spanking by Mrs. Johnson.

After the gym class, which lasts a couple of hours, Orazio has the rest of the day off. He spends a lot of time in his room, sometimes with access to the Etherspace and reading news about the outside world.

Crime and unemployment are the main concerns of society. This affects men in particular, who, lacking the skills provided by the Isis hormone, have no access to the world of work.

But the problem also affects women and, as Orazio discovers from the news, there are dangerous criminal gangs of women. These women lure and capture men, keeping them prisoners and forcing them into prostitution.

The times when men were the ones who resorted most to prostitution are long gone.

Since the advent of the hormone Isis, virtually no woman wants to have male children. That would mean condemning her offspring to be an inferior citizen for life. Hence, the government launched a breeding program to ensure a minimum male population.

The fact that there are so few men and that women have more money, has meant that many of them have no qualms about resorting to paid sex. Many criminal gangs have discovered in this activity a huge source of income and kidnap men or bring them from countries affected by climate change to work as prostitutes.

The world has become a very dangerous place. All adults have to guard against crime constantly.

Orazio feels increasingly fortunate to have fallen under Mrs. Johnson's protection.

To end the daily routine, Orazio has dinner with Mrs. Johnson. It is usually a pleasant time, unless Mrs. Johnson is in a bad mood.

After dinner Orazio returns to his room and the virtual reality worlds.

Some nights, Mrs. Johnson orders him to sleep with her. Orazio desires and dreads those nights in equal parts.

She never allows him to penetrate her. Her preferred way to orgasm is to grab Orazio's penis and rub it against her clitoris. Orazio finds it difficult to avoid ejaculation while she is doing it and frequently asks her to stop so he can recover. This usually involves a good dose of spanking on the buttocks and thighs.

And so a month goes by. Gym class - virtual reality - dinner - being Mrs. Johnson's dildo. This vicious cycle continues day after day.

After a couple of weeks, Mrs. Johnson gives Orazio permission to wear men's clothes again, on the condition that he continues to wear skirts and dresses from time to time.

"Now that Mrs. Carrillo has gotten you to have those nice muscular legs, I want to keep seeing them from time to time." she says.

The truth is that, despite Orazio's hatred for Mrs. Carrillo, the work in the gym starts to pay off right away. Orazio doesn't develop a lot of muscle, but his body acquires a definition it has never had before.

Orazio looks at himself proudly in the mirror. His muscles are now well defined and he has spent a lot of time looking at himself in the mirror. He has always been quite narcissistic, but now that he has a svelte, athletic body, he is fascinated by his own image.

Orazio becomes convinced that his life could not be better. Unless he was a woman and had taken the Isis hormone.

Everything seems to be going well. Then he comes across a message from Orazia.

- Ever since we met I haven't stopped thinking about you. I'm so sorry we parted ways like that. If I could go back in time, I would definitely change a few things. If you ever want to talk, I'm here for you. When can I see you again?

Orazio smiles at this message. In the last few days he has not thought about Orazia, but now that he remembers her he would like to see her again.

He is about to answer, but then the alarm bells inside him go off. What will Mrs. Johnson think when she finds out? She can read his mind and it won't be long before she finds out.

Anguish begins to take hold of Orazio. That night he decides to wear a dress to dinner with Mrs. Johnson.

He enters the dining room where she is waiting for him, smiling. She is holding a bunch of yellow roses.
"Hello, my sweet Orazio. How are you today?" she asks.

Fortunately, she seems in good spirits. Perhaps the best thing to do is to be honest with her.

Orazio: I received a message from Orazia. She wants to see me.
Mrs. Johnson: Really? That's wonderful! Why don't you invite her to join us for dinner?

Mrs. Johnson's reply catches Orazio completely off guard and he does not know what to say.

Mrs. Johnson: Come on, there is no problem. I know you like that girl. It's all right. We're not lovers and we're not married, I'm not going to get jealous. Jealousy belongs to insecure women.

Orazio: .......

Mrs. Johnson smiles.

Mrs. Johnson: It's settled. I want to meet her. Tell her to come to dinner on Saturday. Do you know what kind of flowers she likes?
Orazio: Huh?
Mrs. Johnson: Sorry for the stupid question. Sometimes I forget that at the end of the day you are a man and only care about your own needs.

Orazio finds himself nodding his head. Do you really have another choice?
Then the strangest thing happens. Mrs. Johnson takes his hand in hers and looks into his eyes.

She: Orazio, you are a kind and good person. I know what is going on in that amazing head of yours. If you like that girl for me that's fine. As long as you don't forget that your sperm belongs to me.
Orazio: ...okay.
With those words, she begins to stroke his face and sit at the table.
Orazio feels a little weird.

Mrs. Johnson: Today we have lobster. I hope you like it.

After dinner Orazio is alone in his room. He is nervously fingering his cell phone thinking about how to invite Orazia.

He wants to obey Mrs. Johnson, but he would like to see Orazia alone. If he invites her to dinner at the mansion, Orazia will stop showing interest in him.

Orazio sighs. Well, maybe it's for the best. The thought of dinner with Orazia and Mrs. Johnson disgusts him.

He text her.

He: Hey would you like to have dinner with me and Mrs. Johnson on Saturday at the mansion?

There is a pause before she replies.