Martin had failed his first semester at college. Disgusted, his parent’s threw him out, so he came to live with his aunt Katherine. That had been a mistake. From the day he arrived, life had been a series of cages.
He awoke the first day, locked in a room, until he locked himself into a chastity cage. He emerged to find that aunt Kat had burned his male clothing and insisted he wear dresses locking him in femininity. Wanting to escape, Martin learned makeup and padding taught himself to pass so he could go in public. When his aunt learned this, she forbid him from leaving the property but insisted he be passable every day.
Once the effects of the hormones in the food began, Martin’s own body became a cage as his hips widened, his breasts grew and his muscle melted away. By the time he would have graduated if he stayed in college, the only male remnant of his old life was the useless bit still locked in a cage under his skirt.
Tomorrow, he will leave the property for the first time, to see the surgeon aunt Kat has booked. Soon Martina will have one less cage in her life, but she will be locked into womanhood forever.