"Should I take any precautions against the bear?"

"I don't think that is necessary. We have already hung up the food. I will be gone only a short while. For just a couple of hours during day time I wouldn't worry about the bear.

"Would you please give me the panties and bra you are wearing, just in case?"

"All right, I guess."

She removed her panties. There was a reddish brown spot on her panties. "Oh, dear. I have leaked a bit."

She handed the panties to Greg. Greg sniffed her panties. Then he removed his skirt and put on her panties over his diaper.

"I am wearing only a sports bra today, I am afraid."

He removed his blouse. He was not wearing a bra underneath. However, he put on the bra Diane gave him and put on his blouse again.

"It has nothing to do with the bear. You just like to wear my panties and bra, don't you?"

He nodded shamefacedly.

"Hey, there is nothing to be ashamed of. From tomorrow you may wear my under clothes which I have worn the previous day."

"Thank you , Diane."

"You are welcome, sweetie." She kissed him on the cheek and was off.

She reached the creek in a little less than an hour. She removed her hiking shoes and socks and sat down with her feet in the clear, cold water. She took out a cellular phone from her purse and phoned Helen. They had a long chat.

"Hello, Helen?"

"Why, what's the problem, Diane?" Helen sounded worried. They had decided that Diane would call her only in an emergency.

"There is no problem. It's over."

"You mean you are calling the project off? He was too difficult a subject?"

"No, silly. It is done. Mission accomplished."

"But you still have two whole days left. How did you do it so quickly?"

"Well, I had a good bit of luck. For instance, did you know that there is a bear on the island?"

"That must have come in quite handy. Did you have to simulate the bear attack?"

"No. The bear was most cooperative. Also remind me to tell you about the episode with wild cherries."

"Wild cherries? We did not plan anything with wild cherries."

"I know. It came to me on the spur of the moment. But it helped a lot. The snake was also very helpful. I released him, by the way."

"Good. But I still can't believe it that you have broken his spirit in such a short time."

"Yesterday he messed up his diaper."

"You mean he peed in it."

"I mean he pooped in it."

"You are kidding."

"Not. I cleaned his mess up. Afterwards he licked me to climax, twice."

"Well, that was part of the plan."

"But I am menstruating. He still licked me to climax. Not a peep out of him. Then he had the nerve to complain about the bad taste so I washed his mouth with my piss. He drank it all up."

"You are right. You have broken him."

"You bet I have. We will have the finale tonight. I am skipping all the other episodes planned by us. You may pick us up tomorrow around noon."

"If you have broken his spirit, do you still want to go through the finale?"

"I think it is necessary. He adores me, he respects me, he even worships me. But I don't think he fears me. If I am to be his goddess, it is necessary that he fear me at least a little bit."

"You see, Helen, the major world religions are based on two factors, love and fear. A good deal of fear is necessary to keep a devoted follower in line. So far I have shown him only the soft, caring, maternal side. He must see my fearsome side. I have no doubt that he is in love with me. But he must also learn to fear me to cement the deal."

"Diane, something has happened to you." Helen said admiringly.

"This is not the Diane that went to Devil's Point a few days ago. When I was busy humiliating Greg in the canoe you were so quiet that I had my doubts as to whether you will go through with the project. You are more confident, more self- assured and frankly, meaner. I like that."

"Well, Greg was not the only one changed by this trip."

"The Native Indians do say that the place is haunted. According to the legend, the spirit of the goddess Sheshani inhabits the place. The spirit brings forth latent virtues or vices in an individual and magnifies it several fold. That might explain your blossoming into a confident, self-assured bitch."

"Bitch, am I? Thanks a lot."

"So when do I get the possession of him? We agreed that you were going to break his spirit and then hand over the sissy to me. I will be responsible for transferring his allegiance from you to me."

"As to that, I am having second thoughts."

"Now, why doesn't that surprise me? But you promised, remember. My help was conditional upon me getting the possession of the sissy."

"Yes, Helen, that is how it started. I just wanted to teach him a good lesson and then hand him over to you. But over the last few days, I am myself surprised how much I like owning my own sissy. Maybe the spirit of that goddess Sheshani of yours got to me, I don't know. Yesterday when he started licking my bloody vagina I came almost instantly. I was already horny due to what I was doing to him. I am going to enjoy having my own sissy very much."

"I was looking forward to taking possession of him, or should we now say her?"

"Well, in spirit he is now what I make him. Since my plans include feminizing him, I suppose we could refer to him as her."

"I am sorry about this, Helen. Tell you what I will do. You may borrow her whenever you want. Plus let us both be on the lookout for another potential sissy. When we find one, and it shouldn't be hard, I will help you train him. Now I have acquired experience. We could both go to the Devil's Point. I could work directly with you in breaking him, or I could stay concealed on the island and help you."

"The possibilities are endless, I see. Can you imagine what the two of us together can do in that mushroom episode, the one you are not going to use any more? If he is convinced he is hallucinating, we could feed him a lot of stuff in a hurry. He will just think it is his subconscious surfacing. Oh, what the hell, you are my best friend. OK, she is all yours. But remember, you offered to train the next one for me."

"It will be a pleasure, dear. And remember, I will be extremely generous when it comes to you borrowing her."

"I still can't get over how much you have changed."

"Do you remember the opera we saw the other day, 'The Mikado'? The heroine in that opera sings :

I mean to rule the earth as he the sky We really know our worth the sun and I.

I know just how she feels. Well, see you tomorrow around noon. Bye."

Before returning to the camp, Diane had to take care of one thing. She stopped off in the bushes near the camp. There she set up her Walkman, this time hooked up to a microphone and a timer. She synchronized her watch with the timer. She must be very careful and time it just right. She removed the Gilbert and Sullivan CD and inserted the CD containing bear sounds. This was a different CD compared to yesterday, with sounds of several bears growling at the same time. It will go off at a certain time.

As two hours were past, Greg started getting apprehensive. As time passed, fear started welling up from the pit of his stomach. Diane had promised she would be back on time, but would she keep her promise? However, at the end of two and half hours he saw her emerge out of the bushes.

"Oh, Diane you are back." He ran to her and embraced her.

"I told you I will be back on time, sweetie." she said to him.

The rest of the evening she appeared to be absorbed in thought. Finally during dinner he asked her "You seem to be preoccupied. Is anything the matter?"

"Well, not really. But tell me, how did you like our vacation so far?"

"I did not like it. I can't wait for it to be over."

"Oh, come, come. It wasn't that bad. But you will be happy to know that the vacation is over. We go back tomorrow."

"That is great. But why are we going back early?"

"When I went to the creek today, I saw a couple of salmon in the water. The salmon run is starting. Do you know what is a salmon run?"

"I have heard of it, but I don't know what it means."

"Do you know the life cycle of salmon? It is quite fascinating."

"No, I don't."

"The salmon is usually hatched in a small stream. As soon as it is hatched, the tiny hatchling starts flowing with the stream. From there it goes to a bigger stream, then still bigger stream, maybe a lake, then a river and finally it ends up in an ocean. Salmon is one of the very few species of fish that spend part of its life in fresh water and part in salt water."

"At the end of three or four years, salmon develops the urge to reproduce. Then it starts retracing its path. Back to the river, the stream, smaller stream and so on. Finally it arrives at exactly the same place that it started. From the ocean, it finds its way unerringly to the small stream where it was spawned, several hundred or even thousands of kilometers away. There the female lays a clutch of several thousand eggs and the male fertilizes it. By now both are exhausted. They have not eaten for days. They die of starvation and exhaustion."

"That does sound fascinating. But why are we leaving early because of that?"

"There is more to it than that. You see, the bears love salmon. They like to gorge on salmon. They need to get fat on salmon if they are going to survive the hibernation in winter. The bears know by experience when a salmon run is about to start in a particular stream and usually they arrive at the stream a day or two in advance.

"Salmon run usually takes place in early to mid August. The salmon run on this island is quite early this year. Usually it would start a week from now. So the bears are not here yet in big numbers. But in about 48 hours, the stream will be choke full of salmon and the island will be full of bears. Some of them may have landed already, attracted by the smell of salmon."

"Do you mean that there may be several bears on the island already?"

"I am afraid so. And maybe wolves."

"W-wolves?"

"Yes, sometimes they are known to join in the feast. That is why it is important that we leave the island soon."

"But how are we going to communicate with Helen? We don't have a cellular phone here."

"It is not necessary. Helen is vacationing in Hemlock Bluff. She will know that salmon run is beginning and will be here tomorrow, probably around noon."

After dinner they did some packing for the next day. When they finally entered the tent, it was still light. Diane said "I haven't forgotten my promise."

"What promise?"

"I promised you a fuck. Remember?"

Greg had forgotten all about it. However, he was not sure he could fuck Diane any more. It would be like fucking his mother.

"Oh, it is not necessary, Diane. Let us just forget about it. I can't get the thought of bears out of my mind anyway."

"Oh, no. I never go back on my word. I promised you a fuck and fuck is what you will get. After all, this is our last night here."

When they entered the tent, Diane searched the tent thoroughly. When Greg asked the reason, "Looking for coral snakes." she said "We don't want a repeat of yesterday. I want to have sex with you, not change your diaper."

After a few minutes of search, she was satisfied. She hoped she had timed it right. She looked at the watch.

"Come on, Greg. Let us get it over with."

She removed her shorts and panties. She removed her tampon and the smell of her menstruation filled the tent. She lay down on her back. While keeping her feet on the ground, she brought her knees up and spread them apart, revealing her pussy.

Greg could see her blood soaked hairy pussy. The hair was matted with dried blood. The sight grossed him out.

"Now, Greg, leave your skirt and blouse on and remove your, sorry, my panties and your diaper. I have always wanted to have sex with a sissy in skirt and blouse."

All her actions were designed to prevent him from achieving an erection. However, Greg had not had any sex for several days now. As soon as he exposed his penis by removing the diaper, he instantly got a hard on.

While watching him, Diane was also intently listening for the CD. Just as Greg exposed his penis, the CD started. Initially, it was only one bear growling.

"Well, looks like Mr. Bear may be paying us a visit." Instantly she could see that Greg lost some of his erection.

"Not bad, not bad." She said, looking at his penis. "I have seen better and bigger ones. Just do your best with the limited equipment you have. Come on, Mr. Poopypants. Pleasure me. Remember, you are supposed to ejaculate inside me, not pee inside me."

Now growling of multiple bears started. Greg was doing his best to hold on to his erection. But he thought he was fighting a losing battle. It is not easy to retain the erection when one is scared out of one's wits. And Diane was presenting anything but an erotic sight, with her boobs totally covered and her dirty, bloody, smelly pussy on display.

However, even as he had lost some of his erection, Diane could see that what remained would be enough to penetrate her. She had not taken into account the fact that Greg had not had sex for a long time and was naturally horny. Come on CD, do your stuff, she thought. To gain some time, she asked him

"Wait a minute, Greg. Do you have a condom?"

"No, I don't. I had a packet in my suitcase, but the bear trashed everything."

"A whole packet, eh? Weren't you the optimist. But now we have no condoms."

She appeared to think for a minute. "Oh, well, with your obvious limitations, I doubt if you have enough sperm to make me pregnant anyway. Come on, diaper boy. I am waiting. Pleasure me. And god help you if you screw it up. Fuck me before the bears get here."

Greg decided to hurry it up. He was not sure he could hold the erection in view of the mounting fear. The growls seem to be coming nearer and nearer. Just as he was going to bend over to kiss Diane, the wolf howl started.

All of a sudden, the low pitched, throaty growl of bears was supplemented by a long, high pitched, forlorn wail of a wolf. In a few seconds, another wolf joined in, then another and pretty soon it was quite clear that a whole pack of wolves was howling together.

A wolf howl can be fascinating or frightening, depending upon one's point of view. It is one thing to hear wolf howl on Discovery or Animal Planet (which Greg had never done anyway). However, when one knows there is a very good possibility that a wolf pack is in the vicinity, wolf howl takes on a totally sinister connotation.

Diane had timed it perfectly. "Come on, you moron. Get a move on. We must finish the fuck before the wolves get here."

Oh, my god. Greg thought. He could not have fucked to save his life. There is something primeval about mankind's fear of wolves and snakes, which predates the garden of Eden. Throughout Greek, Judeo-Christian mythology, children's fairy tales etc. most of the animals are shown both in good and bad light. However, the wolf is always the big bad wolf and snakes of course have been cast in the role of perpetual villain since Adam and Eve.

Like a collapsing soufflé, Greg's penis shrunk and became flabby in an instant. A couple of drops dribbled from his penis. Given a few minutes, he may have been able to regain the erection.

However, Diane instantly jumped up. "What the hell." She wiped the tip of his penis with her index finger, rubbed it against her thumb and sniffed.

"Why, you pathetic wimp of a sissy. You make me sick." She held her finger to his lips.

"Lick." She ordered. "Lick it clean."

Greg licked his own piss clean from Diane's finger.

"Diane, please. Let us get out of here. Once we are safely away from the animals I will lick you to orgasm, I promise."

"Right. You would much rather put your tongue than your dick inside me. I knew from the start that you were only good as a cunt licker."

"Well, not this time. I have been more that patient with you, you wimp. I have saved your miserable life so many times I have lost count. In return all I ask for is a good fuck and you sissy can't even deliver that. Well, I am horny and I need a fuck now."

"Diane please, the wolves."

She slapped him hard. "Shut up, you sissy. To hell with the wolves. First I need a fuck. I am horny beyond limit."

She gave him a hard push and he landed on his back on the air mattress. She took hold of his knees, brought them over to his arms and hog-tied him with ropes which she had kept handy for just this purpose.

She had practiced the hog-tie several times with Helen. Even with utmost effort, Helen was not able to release herself. Here Greg was petrified with fear and any resistance was out of he question.

Greg felt as if it was the end of the world. The animal noises were coming nearer and nearer and Diane apparently did not care about saving their lives at all. He saw her take out a huge strap-on double dildo. She put the smaller one in her vagina and tied the straps so that the bigger one was projecting out. He figured what she had in mind and it added to his fear.

She raised his skirt and lay down on top of him. She ripped his blouse and gave a vicious yank to his bra. The bra strap broke with a snap and the hook got buried into the flesh of his back. He cried out in pain.

"Diane, please don't."

She slapped him hard again. "Shut up you bitch. did I ask you? You are my bitch now. Just lie quietly and you won't get hurt. Not much, anyway."

"The an-animals will get us."

"Well, then we will go with smiles on our faces, won't we? At least I will."

She lubricated his asshole thoroughly. She worked the tip of the dildo into his asshole. It had entered his asshole about half an inch. Then in one single, sharp stab, she penetrated him completely.

He screamed with pain. She slapped him again. "Shut up, bitch. You want the bears to come a-calling?"

However, he was overcome with pain. He screamed again. "Oh, shit." Diane pressed her lips against his, thereby muffling his screams. She inserted her tongue in his mouth and started exploring his mouth thoroughly. His screams were now coming out as whimpers. She started fucking him with slow, steady strokes. Greg found the pain unbearable.

With her hand, she got hold of his nipple and twisted hard. Greg could feel sharp, shooting pain through his nipple.

She established a kind of rhythm, with her dildo going in and out of his asshole and her tongue going in and out of his mouth.

What the hell, she thought, might as well show the sissy once and for all who is the boss here. While kissing she started transferring massive amounts of saliva into his mouth. He swallowed as much as he could. However, still the excess dribbled down his chin.

She increased the tempo of fucking. She could feel the orgasm nearing. Sweat was by now pouring from her onto Greg's body.

Soon she reached an earth shattering climax. She had never had such an orgasm before. Purely by chance, she managed to touch his prostrate at the same time and Greg ejaculated without getting a hard on.

It was getting dark. Diane cut the ropes to set him free. She removed the dildo from her pussy and removed the strap-on from her waist, still leaving the dildo in his ass. She put on a fresh tampon by the flashlight. Then she promptly fell asleep. Greg was still sobbing softly and whimpering.

The animal sounds were still as strong as ever. Greg could feel blood dripping down his asshole. He felt totally violated and humiliated. He could not think what he could have done to provoke her wrath to such an extent. He was still as scared as ever. He rolled over to Diane and clutched her tightly, like a frightened baby.

He was still shaking with fear. He unbuttoned her sweatshirt, exposed her nipple and took it into his mouth. As he stared sucking, he became pacified and his fear decreased. The animal sounds slowly decreased and finally stopped completely. Greg fell asleep with her tit in his mouth.

Day 5.

In the morning Diane woke up first. She saw that Greg had her tit in his mouth. She did not remember taking him to her breast. She realized he must have done it himself and smiled to herself.

As she was looking down at him he also woke up. "Good morning, sissy." Diane said gently. There was no trace of the mean, vicious bitch of last night. She sat up and removed the dildo from his ass. She saw the dried blood.

"I didn't know you were a virgin, sissy. I would have been gentler."

"Why were you so mean to me yesterday, Diane? I was so scared of bears and wolves."

She lay down again besides him, took him in her arms and kissed him gently on the lips. "I was mean because you made me mad. I was looking forward to great sex for both of us and you let me down. So I ended up having what was great sex for me. You did not enjoy it, of course."

"I do not get angry easily. However, you don't want to get me mad, Greg."

He decided to be honest with her. "I don't think I could ever fuck you, Diane. Frankly, I feel intimidated by you."

"Why didn't you say this yesterday? It would have saved you a lot of trouble. Then you could have licked me to climax and that would have been the end of it."

"I suppose I was wrong. Sorry, Diane. I didn't think."

"That's OK, darling. From now on I will do the thinking for both of us. Just be sure to obey me. Now, about the animals. I never had any doubt in my mind that we were safe. The bears and wolves are much more interested in feasting on salmon than picking a fight with us."

"So we were never in any danger?"

"No, silly. I would not put you in any danger. Around me you should feel perfectly safe."

"Thanks, Diane. I do. Yesterday for a while I thought that you were ready to kill both of us."

"Oh, I would never do that, honey. Trust me."

"Thank you, Diane. I do trust you."

Diane felt great warmth and love towards him. Even though she may have to punish him from time to time, he was her own sissy. She put her lips on his, inserted her tongue into his mouth and kissed him deeply. Greg shut his eyes. To him, it was pure bliss.

"Come on, sissy. Let us get up. There is a lot to do. Your blouse is ripped, so is your bra. I have got a special dress for you today. Let us wash up and then start clearing."

They did not linger over the bath. They had a hurried breakfast and started packing. They were done a little before noon.

"Now, sissy, today you will be going into the civilization dressed as a woman for the first time. Upto now it was just the two of us, so it did not matter what you looked like. However, today you must put on make up. Helen and I will show you how. First step is to have a very close shave. Go shave and come to me for inspection."

When he came back, she gently felt his face with her fingers and sent him back for another shave. After he had shaved three times, she was satisfied. She produced a particularly frilly bra, panties and a dress for him.

"Today it is not the usual skirt or blouse, but a dress for you. I have some basic makeup with me. But let us wait until Helen gets here."

They brought all the boxes to the shore and sat down on two rocks, waiting for Helen. Soon they could see her and hear the motor boat on the horizon.

As soon as Helen came ashore, she ran to Diane. Diane got up and gathered Helen in her arms. The embraced and were soon engaged in a deep, passionate kiss. When they were done, Helen came over to Greg, took his face in her hand and said to him "Hello, sissy."

"Oh, hello, Helen." Greg looked up at her. He felt uncomfortable.

"There is no need to be embarrassed, sissy. I know what went on here the last few days. I am sure you will enjoy being Diane's sissy. She will make a great mistress. You are one lucky sissy." She kissed him on the forehead.

"Thank you, I think."

"Now, see what I brought with me, just for you." she said, showing him a bag of cosmetics.

"Everything needed to turn you into a beautiful woman is in here. It is a long ride back in the car. You and Diane will be stopping to eat, go to the washroom etc. and you should be able to pass as a woman, at least at the first glance."

"That's all we can hope for today, Helen. When we go back, we will start the feminization process in earnest and in a few week's time sissy should be able to pass as a woman. But today, we will just do the best we can."

"Let's go sit under that tree, sissy. There is a nice flat rock under it and we will be sheltered from the wind." Diane said to him.

As Greg started walking towards the tree, Diane handed over both the still and video cameras to Helen .

"By the way, Diane, have you thought of a name for her?"

"Well, I thought we could hold a christening party for her in a few weeks time and give her the new name at that time. You and I can toss around a few names to see which sounds good. Until then, 'sissy' is good enough. After all it is a woman's name, of sorts."

While Diane worked on Greg , Helen sat next to them, looking at pictures and video footage that Diane had taken. "My god, Diane. I am stunned by what you were able to accomplish. I especially liked the footage where you clean Greg and change his messy diaper. Also where Greg is all alone and he puts on the bra, all be himself."

"Have you done it before, sissy?"

"N-no, Diane showed me how to do it before she went for the hike."

"Well, still you did it very well. You are going to take to women's clothes like a fish to water. I can't wait to start feminizing you."

When Diane was done, Helen came over to inspect her work. "Turn around, sissy. Let me take a good look at you."

After inspecting him thoroughly, she kissed him lightly on the lips.

"Great work, Diane. She is the prettiest looking of the three of us." Both Diane and Helen were in sweatshirt and jeans, with hardly any make up on.

"Diane, why did I have to put on make up, while the two of you have hardly any on."

"Sweetie, Helen and I are natural born women. Nobody will mistake us for a man, even without any makeup. You, on the other hand, must take extra effort if you are going to pass as a woman. After a few weeks with me, you should be able to pass as a woman, without makeup."

Before they left, Diane and Helen made a thorough check of the now former campground. Except for the extinguished fires and a few disturbed grass patches, there was no evidence that anybody had camped there.

Diane helped Greg get into the boat. "Now, sissy. Sit properly like a lady. Straighten your dress and make sure it covers your knees. You still have to learn the mannerism of a proper lady. That will come with time."

Soon they were on their way, with Helen driving the motor boat. Greg was very uneasy about the camera footage.

He asked Diane "Please, Diane. Could we destroy the film you have taken? I like being your sissy but it is very embarrassing to me."

"Sure we could destroy the film, honey. But there is a small problem. When Helen was looking at the footage, she E Mailed it all to my computer and to your computer. So you see, destroying the cameras or the footage won't do any good."

"And I also sent a copy to my computer." Helen commented cheerfully while steering the boat. "I think I will also E mail the footage to his parents and his boss."

Now Greg panicked. He sidled over to Diane and said to her "Diane, please. Don't let her do it. It will ruin me."

"Helen, you bitch. You will do nothing of the sort. I don't want it generally known that he is my sissy. Not for a while, anyway. If and when I decide to make it public, we will have to do plenty of preparations beforehand."

She took Greg into her arms and kissed him passionately.

"Don't worry. Sweetie. As long as you are my sissy, I will protect you from any harm."

The still pictures and video footage was an added insurance that Greg would stay her sissy. It would take care of any tiny or latent spark of rebellion inside him. Greg did not miss the implied threat.

The return journey in the boat was uneventful. When they got down from the boat, Diane hustled Greg quickly into her car. "You don't want anyone to see you like this, do you sweetie? You still have a lot to learn about how to be a proper lady."

"Thank you, Diane. Do I still call you Diane?"

"Well, for now yes. I will think about what would be proper way for you to address me."

As they started the journey back, Greg was looking forward to lifetime of servitude to Diane.

EPILOG :

"Hi, Pamela."

"Oh, hello, Diane. How was your vacation?"

"Oh, it was great. I had a marvelous time."

"By the way, what did you do to Greg? It has been two weeks since he returned from his vacation. There has been a sea change in him. He is more respectful, polite, almost timid. The old cockiness, arrogance is gone. Whenever I talk to him, he rarely meets my eyes, but looks down most of the time. The ladies I talk to tell me that he has not propositioned anybody since he returned. You said you will take care of him, but how did you change him this much?"

"Well to tell you the truth, Pamela, I did not do anything. We happened to vacation at the same place and we hooked up there. We fell in love. Now he has only eyes for me. He wouldn't even think of looking at another woman."

"Well for now anyway. My experience is that a leopard does not change his spots. I would keep an eye on him if I were you. It won't be long before he strays."

"Oh, I have no worries on that score. I am confident he will tow the line for a very long time to come. By the way, Pamela, this Saturday I am holding a sort of christening party. Would you like to come?"