themariogamer

Autocloset Revenge

Published: February 1st 2025, 5:03:06 pm

Hey there dudes and dudettes!

I am back again with a new captain. This time a Patreon Request by "S7unn1ng" who wanted a hypno autocloset revenge on a brother after he pulled a prank on his sister.

I am sorry for the delay. This was supposed to come out on Monday, but my internet router decided to self-destruct.
I still hope you enjoy it, was quite a different experience to write.

And with that I take my leave again, and until next time stay happy and healthy!

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It was a nice Saturday morning when Jeremy decided to endulge in his favorite part-time hobby, which consisted of annoying and pranking his older sister Carla.
The two never got along well after they hit puberty as Jeremy, a tall and lanky boy that had quite long hair, was often mistaken for his sister due to their similar look.
When they were younger, this was not really a big deal, but when Carla decided to wear more feminine clothes after puberty, people still either mistook him for his sister or teased him, saying he should maybe try to look more like her, which classmates going so far as „gifting“ him clothes.
Due to this, Jeremy cut his hair, changed into more „macho“ clothes, and started to act more macho, trying to become as opposite of his sister as he can be, to prove that he was nothing like her.
This included all kinds of nasty pranks he played on her, spreading rumors about her, calling her slutty and easy at home, or insulting her style, all just to try and make himself look „manlier. “
And so once again Jeremy pranked his sister, this time by faking a delivery note for the heels he knew she ordered and prepping a box with compressed air, paint, glitter and glue.

When Carla recieved the fake mail about her delivery she eagerly sprinted towards the door, having waited for her package for ages, though when she picked it up it exploded, leaving her covered head to toe in green and yellow paint, the glue and glitter sticking to her hair and skin.
After a few seconds of shock though she could hear laughter, and when she turned around she saw her brother, holidng his stomach as he nearly toppled over, and immediatly knew the culprit.
„You...“ she began, her hands balling into fists as she slammed the door shut, and Jeremy could see her face twist into a snarl. „YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE!“ she screamed at the top of her lungs.
Jeremy immediately stood up and started to run, knowing full well what was about to come, and not even 3 seconds later, he could hear his sister running after him, screaming bloody murder.

„Stop running, you little dipshit!“ Carla screamed, the anger clearly visible on her face as she ran after her brother, who just laughed and ran faster, increasing the distance between the two of them.
„Fat chance, glitter face!“ Jeremy shouted back in between laughs, the name just making his sister angrier. „Maybe if you ditched those slutty heels, you would have a chance, sister dearest.“
„Oh, you are so DEAD when I get my hands on you, you fucking bastard!“ Carla roared, though she started to lose Jeremy as he ran all across the mansion, using rooms and closets to evade her.
After nearly 15 minutes of this cat and mouse game Jeremy slipped into his sister's room an quickly hid inside the closet. „She will never search for me here“ he cackled to himself as he decided to just play the waiting game.

Unbeknownst to him his sister managed to spot him slipping into her room, and quietly went after him, not wanting to alert him to her presence least he slip away again.
„No where to run to now, little brother“ she chuckled as she went into her room, though when she didn't see him inside her eyes quickly darted over to her closet, and evil smirk forming on her face.
„Well, let's see if you can ahndle a good prank yourself, Jeremy“ she thought to herself as she quietly went over to her autocloset and typed away at the control pannel.
Meanwhile Jeremy was hunkered inside the dark closet, still thinking he evaded his sister, but this quickly changed when the closet suddenly lit up brightly, blinding him for a moment.
„Gah! What the hell?“ he shouted, rubbing his eyes. He thought his sister caught him, but when he opened his eyes, he saw no one. „What the hell is going on?“ he mumbled to himself before the closet rumbled.

Panels in the closet opened up, each producing lengthy metal arms that quickly darted over to Jeremy, clasping around his arms and legs as they lifted him into the air.
"Hey! Wha is this?! Let go!“ the boy shouted as he tried his best to get free. but his efforts were fruitless as the machine had an iron grip on him, not budging an inch from his struggles.
"Autocloset activated. Style set: Girls-Day-Out. Scanning Subject. The Subject does not fit the criteria for Girly-Day-Out. Changing Subject before proceeding with clothes.“
And with that, more metal arms protruded from the closet that quickly ripped off Jeremy's clothes before other hands with razors appeared, shaving him from head to toe until he was smooth all over.
The manhandled guy was in a state of mental shock, and he could do nothing but look on in horror as new arms approached with glue, a wig, breast- and forms, and some clothes he recognized.
„N-No, get this stuff away from me! I don't want this!“ Jeremy screamed and begged, but the machine did not care about his pleas and continued with what it was programmed to do.

At first, the arms slathered his chest and hips in glue before pressing the prosthesis to his body, making sure not to move them until the glue dried, giving him a nice pair of female assets.
After this, the arms took the long brunette wig, dumped a generous amount of glue into it, and quickly pressed it onto Jeremy's bald head, giving him a new mop of curly brown hair.
And just as he thought it could not get any worse, one of his arms suddenly dipped downwards and grabbed his willy before painfully pulling it back behind his legs and gluing it in place, making him appear flat.

„Body parameters fulfilled. The Subject fits the criteria. Proceeding with dressing sequence“ the mechanical voice of the autocloset sound out, causing Jeremy to once again sturggle to get free.
But just as before, it was all useless, and soon Jeremy found a lacy black g-string pulled up his legs, followed by a light pink skirt that barely reached mid-thigh, leaving his long, smooth legs exposed.
Next, the machine grabbed a white crop top that accentuated his new chest while leaving his midriff bare, which was then followed up by some towering strappy heels being forced onto his feet.
„Dressing parameters fulfilled. The subject fits the criteria. Proceeding with make-up sequence“ the voice once againr ang out, and Jeremy could onyl look on with wide eyes as all sorts of brushes amde his way towards his face.

Before he knew it his face was caked in foundation making his face appear smooth while drawing out his cheekbones, leaving Jeremy to look more feminine then ever.
This was quickly followed by a syringe that injected filler into his lips before lip-plumper and a nude brown lipstick was added, giving him a pair of big pillowy lips.
The machine then drew some eyebrows onto his face and glued on some fake eyelashes before following it up with mascara, eyeshadow, and eyeliner to make his eyes pop.
Jeremy's feminization was the finished when the machine glued on some fake nails to his hand, added some earrings to his ears and other some bracelets and a necklace.
„Make-up parameters fulfilled. The subject fits the criteria. Girls-Day-Out finished. Please inspect the result, “ the machine voice said, holding out a mirror so Jeremy could see his transformed look.

When Jeremy looked into the mirror, he could not believe his eyes, as a near carbon copy of his sister started back, just looking more feminine and sluttier than she ever did in her life.
The shock quickly turned into anger, though, and Jeremy began to trash around once more. „AGH! You fucking idiotic machine! Let me go! I don't want to look like this! Undo this immediately, understood? I CAN'T GO OUT AND BE SEEN LIKE THIS!“ he screamed.
The machine retracted the mirror, stilling for a few seconds, making Jeremy believe he finally got it to listen, but the next word and actions nearly made his blood run cold.
„Subject seems to be distressed. The Subject seems to be nervous. Calming down Subject“ the metally voice sounded as multiple monitors appeared, all displaying distorted iamges while a soothing voice ran trough the closet.

While this happened, Carla was standing outside, smirking as she observed her brother's transformation on the screen, making sure to record every last bit, when 20 minutes later, the door of the closet opened, and her feminized brother was shoved outside by the hands.
„Wow Jenny, you look amazing!“ she said, her voice carrying her amusement by the situation, and Jeremy inwardly grimaced at the new name his older sister has given him.
„Fuck off, “ he wanted to say, but to his surprise, this was not what came out of his mouth. „Oh, thank you, Carls! This outfit is, like, totes cute, right?“ he gushed in a high-pitched voice instead.
Carla laughed hearing this, while inwardly Jeremypanicked, having no idea what was going on or why he said what he did when he wanted to curse his sister out.
„So Jenny“ Carla continued, her smirk never leaving. „How about we go out on a little shopping trip?“ she squestioned, making Jeremy panick inside, knowing what was about to happen.
„Hell no, you bitch!“ He once again wanted to say, but once again, something else came out of his mouth. „That sounds, like, super fun! Of course, I want to go shopping with you, sis!“ he squealed, running to his sister's side and hugging her arm tightly.

„Well, then, I think we know what we are gonna do today!“ Carla cheered, hugging back her new little sister. „But do you even have money?“ she asked, making Jeremy dread the answer he was gonna give.
„Like, totally! I have nearly 3.000$. I, like, saved that up for a gaming computer, but what am I gonna, like, do with it anyway? This money is better spent on cute new outfits. Am I right?“
„TOTALLY! We can get you a whole new wardrobe and throw out your old stuff. “ Carla laughed, and Jeremy felt like crying, hoping beyond hope that his sister would not go through with this.
„And maybe after shopping, we can hang out?“ Carla continued, her smile growing

wider and showing far too many teeth for Jeremy's liking.
„We could go to the spot where you always hang out with your friends and see if they are there. And maybe get you a date?“ „That sounds, like, totes amazing! Do you think Brad would be, like, interested?“ Jeremy could hear himself say, and at that point, he knew that he was screwed.