In the bedroom, under the blazing white lights, Jiang Chi rested both hands on the laptop keyboard. On the screen, the detailed plan titled “On Inducing Ji Yuennian’s Feminization” was displayed. His long, powerful fingers tapped swiftly across the keys.
The so-called “feminization,” much like the concept of a ts girl, typically exists only in the realm of fantasy works. Yet after combing through a vast amount of information, Jiang Chi had come to understand the nature of this phenomenon, at least in some circumstances.
As the name suggests, feminization is closely tied to “corrupt training,” and the core of corrupt training lies in gradually shattering the deeply ingrained moral convictions of a woman—her sense of chastity, family obligations, concern for social reputation, and her foundation of purity that could be openly shared with others—reducing all these to utter nothingness.
Once a woman loses everything in her heart, left with a spiritual void, a new value system is molded for her. This new system, established by the one guiding her transformation, can be noble or base.
Put simply, it’s the destruction and reconstruction of one’s entire worldview.
The same logic applies to feminization.
If, in the past, Ji Yuennian’s internal male-to-female ratio—mind and soul—was 9:1, then after her transformation into a ts girl, that ratio became 5:5.
The self-discipline, dignity, and reserve of male thinking, battling against the irresistible pleasures and base desires of the female body—corruption, submission, and debasement—all these together formed the present Ji Yuennian.
Ji Yuennian now stood balanced on a tightrope between the two. A mere nudge toward femininity would send her into feminization.
And what Jiang Chi wanted was precisely for Ji Yuennian to become feminized!
The real challenge had been figuring out how to make Ji Yuennian willingly embrace feminization.
Force wouldn’t work—not on Ji Yuennian, at least. He mustn’t shatter everything she had: her dignity, her life, force her to kneel, force her to be a woman.
Otherwise, she’d only rebel.
So, Jiang Chi decided to cut slowly with a soft blade, guiding Ji Yuennian step by step into the abyss of feminization. He knew Ji Yuennian valued her pride, he knew she craved reputation, he knew she was addicted to… desire.
The process of guiding someone into corruption was akin to training—taming a disobedient little kitten into a docile pet reliant on its master, molding Ji Yuennian into the “her” he desired.
When it came to training, Jiang Chi summarized it in three points: coercion, deception, temptation. Some prefer coercion—breaking their subject by force, making them kneel and become their possession; some prefer deception—confusing their subject, leading them to lose themselves, letting the trainer define who they are.
But Jiang Chi chose temptation. He tempted Ji Yuennian toward feminization, seducing her with desire, making her so willing that even if she sensed something was amiss, she would beg him to feminize her, beg him to satisfy her desires.
A world awash in filth and desire.
Boom!!
Outside the window, a bolt of lightning flashed, illuminating Jiang Chi’s face twisted with madness and morbidity.
*****
“What? Try this?”
Ji Yuennian lay on the bed, draped in a pale green cheongsam delicately embroidered with mint blossoms, her body reclining sideways, the spring sunlight faintly revealing itself. Her face was still tinted with the flush of desire, not yet fully faded, as she looked in surprise at the pink object in Jiang Chi’s hand.
“These past few days, we’ve already tried every trick in the book. It’s time for something different.” Jiang Chi waved the mysterious item, smiling as he spoke.
“This… this…” Ji Yuennian’s cheeks flushed pink, looking both shy and a bit hesitant.
Jiang Chi didn’t say another word. He moved forward and grabbed her beautiful legs. The cheongsam beauty instinctively clamped her thighs together, but the man didn’t want to waste any time. He reached out and began forcefully trying to tear her cheongsam.
“Don’t! Don’t rip it! I really love this cheongsam—it’s the only one I have!!”
“Then be a good girl and spread your legs, and I won’t tear it.” Jiang Chi grinned deeply. For some reason, at that moment, he felt a bit like the big bad wolf tricking the little white rabbit into opening the door.
“Can you promise me one thing?” The cheongsam beauty tried to bargain.
“Speak.”
Jiang Chi thought Ji Yuennian would ask for something, make him leave and listen at the door, or perhaps let her have fun alone. But when her lips parted, what came out was astonishing:
“You can’t use the very… the highest mode.”
“Hm?”
“Just don’t use it.” Ji Yuennian’s ears reddened, her gaze darted away toward the distant bedroom door. “If you use it, I’ll… I’ll run out, and I won’t play this game anymore.”
After feeling her token struggle in his arms, Jiang Chi reached out and slowly undid the cheongsam’s frog buttons, skillfully slipping it down to her ankles.
What followed, naturally, was playtime.
*****
July 20: Acquired a ts girl. How can I make her willingly embrace feminization?
July 22: Stayed up late reading several body-swap novels, browsed forum moderators, P station, and Thistle Bird’s debates. So this is what a ts girl is like. Maybe I’ve found the answer.
July 26: The yin-nourishing powder worked well. Ji Yuennian, as planned, couldn’t resist her desires. (wry smile) Me neither. Good thing I had plenty of Qingchan’s videos saved up beforehand. Sigh, no more. Starting tomorrow, I’ll show restraint!
August 1: Remarkable, really. So this is a ts girl. When she gets lustful, she’s even more of a main character than the ones in those doujins.
August 3: The ts girl’s psychological tolerance is impressive. Just a few times and she’s addicted. Maybe I’m the sick one. I actually find this version of Ji Yuennian kind of adorable, makes me want to torment her, make her cry, play with her until she cries and calls out…
When did I develop such strange tastes?
(Slapped myself) Jiang Chi, you’re a believer in pure love. Ji Yuennian’s only purpose right now is feminization, to revive Ji Qingchan. Don’t catch feelings for your experimental subject.
August 7: Ji Yuennian accepts everything on the market without refusal. Hehehe, ts girls really are more of a doujin heroine than any doujin heroine.
But what’s strange is, what did this Ji Yuennian eat growing up? Her body’s acceptance is so strong. Or was she just born to play like this?
In just a few days, Ji Yuennian’s performance in bed is like she’s a completely different person. Uh, I won’t write out the details. But if I were to use xianxia novel terminology, her body is the “Innate Dao Physique” of little toys—her toy experience and skill level soar by leaps and bounds, maxed out in no time.
August 8: Ji Yuennian is now proactively requesting new playstyles. Heh, never thought the word ‘pervert’ would ever come out of my mouth.
But I’ve decided to indulge her. Physically, she’s already plenty feminized. I can guarantee that, at least in the flesh, Ji Yuennian is more of a woman than ninety-nine percent of women out there.
Next up, it’s time to gradually feminize her mind and soul.
Pausing at this point, Jiang Chi set down his pen. He thought of the recently renovated mirrored room, tilted his head slightly, and his gaze fell on a bundle of red rope on the table, then shifted to the book beside it.
“The Perfect Boyfriend’s Self-Cultivation.”
Not long ago, he learned from Zhang Junfang that this book had another name: “The Dom’s Self-Cultivation”—a guide that could teach a Dom, step by step, how to train the perfect Sub.