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Chapter 11: Medical Procedures Pt2
Codes: F/f, Exhibition, Modification, Humiliation, Sci-Fi, Young, Size, Fisting, Toys, Transgender, Latex, Chastity Belt,
*NOTE* There is a death in this chapter, but I would challenge anyone to find it remotely sexual so I wouldn’t consider it as snuff. Just felt I would warn you.
“You are next” Repeated the Asian doctor.
“Next?” replied Alie, unsure of her responsibilities here.
“Nurse” ordered the impatient doctor.
One of the Asian nurses came over and began to strip Alie of the last of her clothes. The nurse removed her garter, stocking, buttonless shirt and even her heels. When she was finished Alie was naked, and felt both naked and dirty with the eyes of many women upon her.
“This way, quickly” ordered the hairless nurse with her slanty eyes brimming with contempt. Alie followed her minder to the front of the room, her feet finally free of her high heels.
With the anti personnel field now down Alie followed the nurse and doctor into a long white hallway with a dozen steel doors along both sides and another cackling yellow field at the far end. In front of the field like a sentinel stood a lone armored trooper. The floor had many drains all along its length. Standing at attention in the hallway were six naked white little girls.
“Who are they” Asked Alie feeling suddenly self conscious in front of these innocent looking children.
The nurse looked at Alie like she was a retarded child “They are shower girls. They start working here at 13 and upon completing 4 years of honorable service the company gives them full body makeovers so they can move up to your slightly more prestigious rank.”
“You were not a shower girl” Asked the old Asian doctor now curious about his buxom patient.
“No sir” Alie replied with her eyes downcast
“Then where did you get these?” He asked as he pinched each of Alison’s nipples and lifted her breasts to study the underside. “I see no surgeon’s barcode”.
“They are real Sir”
“Is everything else real” He asked. His IQ dropping many points and his dirty old man side taking over as he lowered an old hand down to Alie’s bald cunt. *slap* The nurse slapped the doctor’s hand away from Alie and he quickly regained is professional demeanor.
“You there” The old man pointed at the smallest girl. “Attend to this one”. Apparently the doctor didn’t bother remembering names.
The girl couldn’t have been much over 13 and was unnatural looking. The flat chested little girl was fine in the face but completely hairless. Her skin looked too white, like it was bleached white. If she stood still against the walls one could miss her. The child was also completely hairless from her smooth head to her bald cunt.
As the shower girl came forward Alie noticed she was wearing transparent plastic high heels that seemed locked onto her ankles. The heels were supposedly excellent for wet floors but on a child they did look out of place.
“Contraband check” snapped the doctor.
“Oh we did that already outside” pointed out Alie.
A quick zap from the nurse and Alie enthusiastically followed her instructions and found herself on her hands and knee’s. As this happened more naked women from the last room were entering and quickly dropping to their hands and knee’s in front of the steel door.
Alie felt her pussy being probed by small fingers and saw the other shower girls beginning to perform cavity searches on the other waiting women. The little hands and fingers explored deep, knowing they would be severely punished if they missed anything.
Alie refused to get aroused by the businesslike touching of the little girl, too young for her fantasies. With lots of lubricant and focused effort the shower girl got her small hand all the way into Alie’s tight pussy. This little girls hand was the largest thing Alie had ever had inside her womanhood, at least in reality it was. As the shower girl moved her fisting search to Alie’ anus she actually wished she had listened to her mother. To ease the pain and humiliation of this little girl straining to get her hand up Alie’s tight asshole Alie would gladly have worn a buttplug night and day.
Alie heard a commotion from the woman across from her and saw the shower girl pull her hand free with a small round object, no more than an inch across, covered in latex.
Alie had no idea what was going on but the hallway suddenly erupted in action. Naked white girls and women were dropping to their knees and facing the outer walls. The shower girl who had discovered the object ran to the doctor waving it as the anti personnel field at the entrance to the hall sprang terrifyingly to life in a yellow flash.
Struggling to stand but failing Alie realized she still had her shower girls hand trapped in her clenched anus. The shower girl too was trying to move but Alie’s panicking held her still.
When it became apparent to the woman who had been smuggling the contraband that she had no point of escape she lunged at one of the nurses and broke her nose with a reverse elbow. Grabbing up the falling nurses cooperation stick she activated it and charged toward the black armored trooper. The move was pure suicide. The hallway was far too long and the stick unlikely to cause any harm to the lone guard. Still the woman did not want to become a permanent guest of the cruel oppressor state and the guard did not want to risk allowing the woman any close lest she attempt to disarm his energy pistol.
With a flash of sickly green light the pistol spat forth an unruly beam of dark green energy. The beam collided with the charging terrorist and the results were dramatic, permanent and sickening. The entire upper half of the woman was literally blown to bits. As the spray of blood splashed across Alie and her shower girl Alie had no desire to examine the state of the dead woman’s lower half. The room quickly settled down after the hairless nurses used mops to transport most of the deceased into one of the adjacent rooms.
The other woman began to stand and take their shower girls hands and enter the steel doors. Alie was still on all fours and gasping for breath. She and her shower girl had be splashed with the worst of the carnage and Alie couldn’t deal.
“Its ok. Shhh. You’re ok” counseled the young shower girl quietly in english. “Relax your anus” she continued as she gently stroked Alie like a frightened animal. Gradually Alie was able to calm herself enough for the girl to slip her hand free. Alie allowed the little girl to lead her through one of the steel doors into another much smaller white tiles room.
Alie stood dumbfounded as her assistant locked a set of transparent high heels onto her legs and then turned on an overhead shower. The water was warm and soothing. The shower girl took up a sponge and quickly set about washing the filth from Alison. Her ruined makeup was removed along with the blood, sweat and piss.
Alie looked down at the stoic young girl and the sight of watered down blood running off her bald head down her pretty face caused her to break down again. Alison took the girl into her arms and held her and wept for some time. The shower girl tried to remain brave but the emotion finally got to her and she could not help but cry.
“We have a lot to do still miss” whispered the shower girl.
With a sniff Alie nodded in the affirmative.
“Well you need to let me go” Said the shower girl as she smiled.
“I’m sorry” said Alison as she looked up to let the shower remove the tears from her face.
The shower girl moved to a wall and adjusted a flashing console. In moments the entire smell of the room changed as the shower began raining down a pungent chemical.
The shower girl ran her hands through Alison’s hair lovingly. “You have such pretty hair”. “Thank you” replied Alison automatically. “Too bad” Added the shower girl.
Alison looked down and saw long lengths of straight black hair washing into the drains. As she watched more and more hair joined it. Shaking still from the recent shock Alison touched her head and pulled her hand away with a clump of her own hair. In short order the shower was shut off to allow the girl to inspect Alison again.
Alison touched her head and face as the girl checked her thoroughly. Her hair was gone, so were her eyebrows. Not a follicle of hair remained on her body. She was as hairless as the little girl examining her.
The shower sprang to life again with fresh water and the little girl soaped and washed her hairless charge. Alie cried silent tears at the loss of her hair. It was strange to weep over such a petty thing after what she had just witnessed but Alie had always liked her hair and now it was gone.
Alie was lead over to a section of white wall which opened at the press of a button to reveal an inset cutaway of a fully grown woman. After removing Alie’s safety heels the shower girl told her to “Step in carefully please to reduce the chance of serious injury”.
‘Reduce!’ Thought Alie. This wasn’t good at all.
Alie wet and naked raised her crotch up and tiptoed into the female shaped hole.
“No matter what happens stay very still” added the little girl, sensing this was Alie’s first time.
With that word of advice and some more button pressing the wall behind Alie closed up plunging her into darkness. Alie felt the room around her resize, as each brick moved if it needed to so as to make a constant small space around her body. The entire room surged onto her and Alie was pinned motionless. Unable to see and unable to move she closed her eyes. Seeking comfort Alie began to recite in her mind a morning oath thanking her nation’s wise and strong leaders, a recitation all children would chant every morning at school.
Alie felt suction at her breasts as space before them opened. Her large jugs were sucked into the wall firmly. A light appeared in front of Alie’s eyes as the wall opened there too. A penis shaped white rod appeared and extended inexorably into towards her mouth. As the head of he phallus touched her teeth a voice rang out telling her to allow it into her mouth.
Alie allowed the member into her mouth and closed her lips around it. As soon as the rod had satisfied itself with its progress Alie saw tiny metal arms flip up from the shaft and grab onto her lips. Alie heard a distinct *ching* as needles shot out from the rod on all sides into her soft pink lips. Alie shook from the pain and could feel blood running into her mouth as the needles sunk into her lip meat and began to slowly inject a foreign substance.
As Alie cried and wondered what was happening to her lips the mutable walls formed a tight collar around her neck and many needles injected themselves into her helpless throat. Alie thought she was going to die in this horrible place but could think of no comforting thoughts through the pain in her lips and neck. As these attacks on her flesh happened Alie’s breasts were still being sucked on by a powerful vacuum. The walls crushed against her tiny waist as her body was forced further into an hourglass shape. As Alie’s swollen titmeat reached the desired limit of elasticity more sharp needled sprung from the walls to dig into her soft flesh. Even her nipples were stung and injected repeatedly.
Two small mechanical tentacles appeared from the wall in front of Alie’s face. They stretched out towards her eyes. Screaming onto the phallus from the pain of the needles Alie watched in pure horror as little arms sprung forth around the end of each tentacle. The tentacles surged forward to touch Alison’s eyes and the arms pinned her eye’s wide open. A blinding light from the end of the stalks preceded a burning pain from Alie’s eyeballs, it felt to her like a man was putting out a cigarette directly onto her eyes.
Small scalpel like blades on the tentacle went to work cutting into the skin around Alison’s eyes. As quickly as flesh was cut it was reknitted seamlessly with dermal menders. Knives flashed against Alison’s ankles as she felt them quickly mutilated, modified and repaired.
Alie could feel her tits and lips swell from their multiple injections, while if anything her throat seemed to contract. Alie could still breathe through her nose and must have been receiving air from somewhere.
Small devices pressed up against the outside of Alison’s pussy and her asshole, though they seemed content not to enter. As Alie waited for this new rape to begin and shook in agony the walls around her exploded with light. Earplugs probed into Alie’s ears as a gem poured from the ceiling across her bald head and more was quickly spurted from the walls until she was covered in it. Alie felt more than a little like a bird being basted in an oven.
From the earplugs Alie was assaulted by government propaganda and instructions about her upcoming days work. Alie lost all track of time as she baked away while more needles seemed to pierce any part of her body they felt like inflicting harm on. Waves of needle assaults came at her breasts and bottom throughout the ordeal. Even her face and bald head were not spared. Eventually Alie passed out from the pain and did not awake until she felt herself fall against the cold wet floor of the shower room.
The shower girl was kneeling submissively beside Alie crying into her small hands. “Oh thank god your awake, I was about to go fetch a nurse”.
“What happened” Alie asked, though the voice was not her own. Only a timid seductive whisper escaped her lips.
“I forgot to give you the pain suppressants” admitted the crying little girl “I’m sorry, just with that woman getting shot I just forgot. I failed at my task. I’m going to get kicked out of the program for sure, but I’m just glad you’re safe.”
“Its ok, I’m alive” Alie whispered, mostly just to help convince herself of the fact.
“You’re more than alive you’re stunning” Added the excited girl holding up a hand mirror.
Alie failed to recognize herself in its clouded reflection.
The shower girl activated a button on the hand mirror and it quickly shed itself of all water vapor. The mirror displayed the reflection of Amanda! Alison now had beach babe golden skin. Her head commanded a mane of long blond hair with matching eyebrows and long lashes. Her lips were thick and a luscious red. Her breasts and nipples noticeably large, in fact some would now the size of pornstars hooters. Most disturbing were her eyes. The skin around them had been crafted to give her a faintly Asian look and her eyes were now a stunning blue not green.
Alison touched her face and tried to recognize the myriad of small changes. “I look like my mother” whispered Alison to no one. “Your mother must be very pretty” smiled the plain shower girl. Her dream being only to one day follows in Alie’s footsteps.
Alie tried to rise but immediately found difficulties with her feet, she could not straighter out her feet. She eventually managed to rise up on her toes.
“Time for your company uniform” said the shower girl with pride. “I wish I had a uniform…” she added momentarily covering her naked body.
A set of bright red and yellow high heels were brought forth. These were taller than even the sort Amanda would wear. Closer to those Alie had seen Kim wearing. She would be prancing around on her tiptoes all day. Alie laid on her back as the girl fixed the ballet boots to her feet and legs.
As the little girl sat between Alison’s splayed legs she asked “Did it hurt in there?”
“It hurt more than anyone should ever hurt” replied Alie in her whisper voice.
“Please don’t tell the nurses” begged the girl, again fearing for her future “I can make it up to you”.
“How could you possibly…” began Alie until she felt a tongue at her still pink snatch.
“No” whispered Alie but she was still recovering from her ordeal and too weak to fight even this small girl.
“The nurses make us practice this when no one is around.” The anonymous shower girl informs Alie. “Nurse Vira says I’m her favorite even though I’m the youngest here”
Alie is helpless under the unexpectedly skilled cunnilingus as the shower girl performs amazing feats of sex with her lips and tongue.
“Even doctor Fuu likes watching us shower girls practice on each other.” The shower girl scoots forward and grinds her own bald pussy against Alie’s as she notices Alison’s positive reaction to her dirty talking.
“I’ve only been here for three months but I’ve already licked so much pussy. If you’re mum works here I’ve probably liked her pussy too. Maybe I even did this to her” The shower girl adds as she inserts a finger into Alie’s ass. “I can tell you like it in the ass. Do you like it in the ass?”
“Yes”
“I bet your mum likes it in the ass too. Does she like it in the ass? Tell me!”
“Yes” whispers Alie “She likes it in the ass a lot”
“Have you ever been fucked in the ass?” asked the shower girl as she takes long sucks on Alie’s clit.
“Ohhh… Um, yes once”
“Oh I’ve been fucked in the ass lots of times. The first day I was here all the guards broke me in. That hurt so much, I’m glad they were nice enough to let the nurse drug me up first.”
Alie cried. She didn’t want to think about this poor little girl being gangraped while she orgasmed all over her pretty little face, which was exactly what was about to happen.
“What’s your name?” asked Alison.
“Oh didn’t I say? Its Andy now” replied Andy as she began driving three fingers into Alie’s cunt.
“It’s Andy now? What was it before” asked Alie as she approached climax.
“Oh it used to be Andrew, but the only opening the company had was for a girl so… Now its Andy.”
Alison’s eyes widened in surprise as she screamed out softly, all her throat would allow, and achieved orgasm all over the little girl-boys face.
As Alie recovered Andy cleaned her up with his tongue.
“So you used to be a little boy?”
“Yep, Nurse Vera says that’s why I’m shaping up to be such a slut.” Andy shrugged matter of factly.
“Well that’s probably the weirdest sex I’ve had all day, and if I had time to tell you what sort of day I have had you would appreciate that.”
Alie wasn’t used to looking at her tanned skin and asked Andy “Can we finish dressing me?”
“Course”
First Andy wrapped a tight clear plastic corset around Alie’s waist. With a button tap it shrunk her waist to an incredibly small size forcing her into shallow breathing. Next Andy helped Alie dress in a tight fighting transparent latex dress. It was like wearing a giant condom. The latex struggled to cover her recently enlarged tits and ass. The bottom of her ass checks would be showing and so would a great amount of cleavage. As the dress was entirely see through anyway this seemed irrelevant.
“Don’t I get some underwear?”
“Course”
Andy retried a clear plastic… thing. It wasn’t until Andy was attaching it her Alie’s waist that she realized it was a chastity belt. It had little holes for a girl to pee out off and a large hole for her to crap.
“Is this to stop people molesting me”
“Oh no, this just stops you trying to smuggle things out in your ass” added Andy as she guided an unnecessarily large see through plastic cock built into the panties into Alie’s cunt.
“What’s the dildo for?” Asked Alie as she squirmed around trying to get comfortable on the thick tool.
“I’m not sure, but its part of the uniform”
Alie straightened up tall on her red and yellow ballet boots and felt up her tanned thighs to the hard plastic belt around her waist. “If people really wanted to they could just hide stuff up their ass like they do in prison shows” whispered Alison.
“That’s what this is for” Smiled Andy as s/he held up a small see through plastic conical buttplug.
Andy gave the plug a quick blowjob and inserted it into Alie’s rear. The plug dove in to its full length fast enough then Andy commanded it “Plug 0361 increase to maximum size and transfer control to supervisor rank and above”.
Alie quickly felt the buttplug expand inside her rectum. Gosh she hated buttplugs. As it got larger inside her it also spread her sphincter wider and wider which was an intense feeling. Alie expected the plug to stop growing any moment now but it didn’t, then she realized Andy had told it to grow to maximum size.
“Did you mean to say maximum size” Alie whispered through grit teeth.
“I said medium size…”
“I beg to differ” countered Alie as she started taking quick shallows breaths.
“I’m sure I said medium…”
“I fucking guarantee this is no medium” grunts Alie as her shitter is stretched like never before. Between the buttplug and the dildo every twist and step made her feel freshly fucked.
“Maybe you will just get used to it…”
As Alie tries to pull the see through dress down another inch Andy attaches a clear plastic ankle chain between the two ballet boots. “I think that’s just to stop you running, safety first I suppose”.
“Anything else” Whispers a tired Alison.
“Course. You forgot the hat”
Prologue:
Alie got off the underground monorail and followed her colleagues allow a bright tunnel to their workplace. Alie was please to have ended up working with her mother, and less pleased to also be placed with the two women who spat on her as they went to work.
The four working girls struggled along on their red and yellow ballet boots with their clear ankle chains. Each was impaled on large clear plastic dildos and buttlplugs, though Alie’s plug was incorrectly set to a much large more uncomfortable setting. Each woman’s fuckable hourglass figure was barely covered at all by a brief thin see through latex uniform.
As their approached the airlock to the staff entrance to their germ free workplace Alie studied the little hat she had been given. It was such a silly little hat, all white with an enormous large yellow M on top of it. Three years at college and the government would finally grant Alison James the clearance to sell hamburgers to those high caste clientele who had a taste for them.
Message from the author:
Hello and thanks for making it this far. If you’re still reading this then I hope you enjoyed my story. The first of decent length I have made public. If you did enjoy reading them please post a nice review of my story or send me an email. Even hearing from a few happy people can make a big difference.
This entire story was originally supposed to just a shorter version of what became chapter 11 with the sort of joke ending that the women are doing all this to work at McDonalds. I guess I’m just a sucker for context and it took me 10 (very enjoyable) chapters to get my girls there. I was even going to throw in some chapters where Luke messes around with VR some more but I will probably follow suit with Llabmik and keep them a separate but related story.
I could see myself returning to this story and picking it up again later, but first I think I will try something else. If someone wants to get an early draft of my writing and help me with the editing email me too.
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