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NOTE: As always, if you are offended by transgendered themes then by all means don't read this story. Thank you to all the wonderful readers and their kind comments. I have many other stories binging around in this twisted head. I'm glad you find them "tit-ilating". Enjoy. LS My New Job By Lord Stormbringer Sam rolled over in bed, pulling the covers over his head. His wife, Sharon, punched his shoulder, demanding that he get out of bed. "What for," he mumbled. "To get a job! That's what for. How long are you going to lounge around the house?" After that point Sam lost the thread of the harangue. He had heard it over and over. His old job had been outsourced to someplace in Asia and he had been booted after eight loyal years. Times were hard and jobs were scarce. He did have to go to the doctors today so he got out. Scratching his ass, he opened the door to the shower. He peered down at his small hairless body. Almost 30 and he still didn't have any body hair to speak of. After scrubbing until his body turned pink, Sam turned off the shower. He stood in front of the mirror and dried his thick hair. At least he still had a full head of hair. It was full and made his wife envious of its luster. She constantly teased him about his "locks." If only he had been old enough in the 80's, he would have been able to join one of those hair bands. He brushed his teeth and rolled his Secret under his hairless arms. His wife had convinced him to use it so he wouldn't smell so gamey and she insisted he shave under his arms to cut down on the odor. It also made the deodorant more effective. Whatever. He didn't have a problem with it if she didn't. He threw on some clothes and headed downstairs. His wife was cleaning the sink. His two children: Karen, 17 going on 25 and Joe, 14, were eating breakfast. It was summer and they were enjoying their summer break. He poured him some cereal and woofed it down. "Bye, hon," he said as he pecked his wife on the cheek. "I'm off for my appointment." "Don't forget to look for a job," she reminded. He entered the doctor's office and signed in. The receptionist was sitting behind the counter in raspberry colored scrubs. Her hair was piled on her head in an attractive way. Her makeup was perfect as always. Sam admired her peaked eyebrows and luscious lips with their shiny gloss. He imagined what her full breasts looked like as they poked out the front of the scrubs. She greeted him pleasantly and he took a seat. Sam looked around for something to read while he waited but the only magazines available were Cosmo, Good Housekeeping, Mademoiselle, and the like. He opened one that claimed to know what men wanted in sex. He thumbed through the glossy ads for lingerie and cosmetics until he found the article. He snorted as he read. As if women could figure out what a man wanted! It was pretty simple?a blowjob would perk any man up. A little role-play and submissiveness and a few seconds later a beer would be any man's fantasy. Another nurse in peach scrubs summoned him back to an examining room. He watched her tight ass sway, panties clearly outlined against the material. She motioned him into the room with long painted nails. He licked his lips, imagining what kind of an examination he could have her perform on him. The doctor came in after a few minutes. He was a tall handsome man with a firm grip. Sam liked his bedside manner. He was sure the women swooned over him. He probably had them standing in line to jump in his bed, Sam thought. The doctor gave him a full examination and a clean bill of health. "Anything else, Sam?" the doctor asked, writing notes on his clipboard. "Nothing, doc, unless you can prescribe a job for me," Sam cracked. The doctor paused and looked over the clipboard. "We have an opening here as a matter of fact. If you're interested see Silvi out at the front desk. Good pay and benefits." They shook hands and Sam promised he would look into it. On the way out, the doctor mentioned it to the receptionist in the raspberry scrubs. Sylvi gave him an application and a pamphlet describing the benefits. "It's really a great job," she bubbled in her little girl voice and then giggled. Sam got in his car, throwing the papers into the passenger seat and promptly forgetting about them. His wife kissed his cheek. "How'd it go?" she asked. "Healthy as a horse." "Yeah, you eat like one too. Did you find a job?" He rattled the newspaper he was carrying. "Got a bunch right here." He settled down in his chair and began to look at the want ads. Later in the afternoon, he finally gave up. Nothing in his specialty and everything else was entry positions paying minimum wage. His wife said, "Let's get some dinner." They headed out to the car. As Sharon got in, she picked up the papers in her seat. "What're these?" "Ah, some job at the doctor's office. Claims to be a good job." As they drove to the restaurant, Sharon read the papers. "These are good benefits!" she exclaimed. "Look, free medical, dental, 401K plan. Starting pay isn't bad either. Why don't you try it, hon?" "I'm not so good at office work..." he said. "You're not much better just sitting around. You never know. Come on," she coached. "OK, I'll see tomorrow," he said as they pulled into the fast food place. That night they made love slowly. Afterward Sharon brought up the job again and Sam agreed to go by the office in the morning and apply. The same beautiful receptionist was sitting behind the counter intently filing her long nails. She smiled and asked, "Back again?" "Uhhh," Sam began. "There was something about a job?" "Sure. If you'll come with me." She opened the door to the office and ushered him back to another office. "Cindi will be right with you." A short blonde wearing the ever-present pastel scrubs came into the office with a bunch of papers. Sam noticed that she was perfectly made up and gorgeous. Her ample chest strained the plum blouse, nipples poking out making Sam twitch in his seat. The woman did not appear to notice his discomfort or her pert chest. "My name is Cindi, with an "i"," she said, extending a crimson nail tipped hand to greet him. "Sam." "Well Sam, we always are looking for qualified applicants. We are an equal opportunity employer. If you'll fill out these forms, I'll explain the duties and benefits afterwards." Sam took the proffered pen and began writing. After 20 different forms, most of which he just signed without reading as they all blurred together, Sam was finally finished. Cindi returned and scanned the paperwork. "Everything looks in order. The job is an office assistant to the doctor. He is extremely busy and requires all of us girls to help. In return, he pays very generously. I think you'll find it more than generous, especially with the benefits." Sam listened carefully, nodding and finally shaking Cindi's hand. She gave him a box with his new uniform and told him to report to work the next day. When he got home, Sharon asked him how the interview went. Sam excitedly told her what the job entailed and how much they were paying. She was smiling. "That's not all! We have free medical with the doctor, of course. They pay for my uniforms and I have also discount with stores that cater to the employees. Cindi has promised to help me out tomorrow." Sharon's eyes narrowed. "Cindi? Should I be worried?" "She's my boss, dear," Sam rushed to reassure his wife. "Oh, part of the medical benefits required a complete physical of the family so the doctor knows where we stand from the health perspective. It will be tomorrow afternoon." Sharon kissed him, excited. "I'm so happy for you!" She looked at the box in his hand. "What's that?" "The uniform." He opened the box and stared at the uniform inside. It was a pair of lemon colored scrubs. They had maintained the office pattern of pastel colors. Sharon laughed as she held it up to his chest. "Won't you look adorable?" Sam was not amused. Sharon stopped laughing. "They're not that bad! At least they aren't pink or some other girly color. Besides, we need this job, just remember that." Sam nodded as he put the box away. The next morning he put the scrubs on. They were a bit baggy in the chest and tight on the waist but they fit. His boxers were visible but he didn't know that until he reported for work. Cindi tisked at him. 'That won't do. I have something else to cover that up." She tossed him a slinky leotard. "Put that on underneath. That will maintain some air of professionalism. Use these shoes, too. They are part of the uniform." Sam stood there with one finger hooked under the garment. "Don't look at me like that. All the help wears them. Makes it more cool and doesn't chaff. You can use the unisex to change." Sam entered the unisex bathroom, making sure to lock the door behind him. He pulled off the scrubs and removed his underwear. He put on the elastic body suit, which clung to every piece of his skin. Slipping on the scrubs caused them to slip over his skin making his penis rebel against its clingy prison. The material hugged his ass and could be seen faintly through the scrub bottom. He slipped his feet into the sneakers, tying the lemon colored laces. Little sparkles outlined faint hearts. Anyway, they were on his feet. Who would notice? He put his underwear and loafers in a plastic bag and opened the door. Cindi was waiting. "Very nice. Now its time to meet the doctor." "But he already knows me," Sam protested. "After all, we just had an appointment yesterday." "Yeah, but that was a doctor/client relationship. This is an employer/employee relationship. Besides that you have your physical exam to complete." Sam returned to the same examining room that he had been in yesterday. A few moments later the doctor entered with Cindi close behind. "Sam! I'm glad you took my advice. Welcome aboard!" he said, shaking Sam's hand. He had a new file folder with Sam's name on it. "We'll just get started. Please remove all of your clothes and we'll get this done as soon as possible. We try to make sure our employees are in the best of health." Sam slipped off the sneakers and scrubs. He sat on the table in only the leotard. "Come on, Sam. Everything!" Sam slipped the garment off and perched on the table, his hands covering his crotch. The doctor circled behind him, stethoscope listening to his lungs. Cindi appeared to be taking notes. The doctor returned and cupped Sam's chest while he listened to the scope. He massaged Sam's pectorals, obviously looking for something. He told Cindi some numbers, who dutifully wrote them down. "Stand please." He stood and the doctor removed Sam's hands. Sam closed his eyes as the doctor appeared to measure his penis! The doctor cupped his balls and gave Cindi more measurements. The doctor ran his gloved hands around Sam's ass. "You seem to be in good shape, Sam. Very well toned." "Thank you," was all Sam could mutter, totally embarrassed. The doctor huddled with Cindi for a minute before telling Sam to dress. Then he abruptly left, leaving Cindi alone with Sam. She consulted the chart and began preparing some shots. She gave Sam some prescriptions that the doctor had written and told him to bare a buttock. She gave him two shots, one in each buttock. "What are these?" Sam wanted to know. "Vitamin shots. The doctor does what he can to reduce sick days by making sure his employees are in the best of health. Prevention is the cure, so they say. Those scripts are for more advanced vitamins. They will keep your body in its peak shape." Sam wasn't sure about that but anything healthy couldn't be bad. He couldn't have been more wrong. Sharon got Karen and Joe ready for the doctor visit. They showed up early and Sam met them at the office door. He escorted them back, handing them off to Cindi who showed them each their individual rooms. Sam went back to learning his new job. The first examination was Sharon. The doctor looked at his clipboard as he entered with Cindi on his heels. Sharon was sitting on the examining table. She was a compact woman with long black hair. Her full breasts filled out the simple blouse she wore. Her conservative skirt complemented her tanned smooth legs. The doctor introduced himself and began by listening to her lungs. He unzipped her blouse and slipped his scope under it. He slid it around front, gently pressing it again the swell of her breast. He stood close enough for her to smell his aftershave. "Now Sharon, we will do a breast examination. Do you do one every month? Good. Please remove your bra and blouse." He felt her right breast in a circular motion ending with her nipple, which stiffened with the attention. The nurse was doing the same with her left breast. Sharon could see she was smiling. Wait, she thought, this wasn't right. But the attention made her feel relaxed and she felt her cunt get slightly damp. The doctor pressed against her leg as he examined her. Was that his stiff cock there, she wondered dreamily. She adjusted her position slightly, her right hand brushing against the front of his pants. He pressed in letting her feel his thick cock, intent on feeling her breast. Almost as soon as it started, it ended. "Sit up. Now we'll do a pelvic exam." The nurse pulled out the stirrups while Sharon removed her skirt and underwear. She positioned her ass on the edge of the table with her feet in the stirrups. The doctor rolled his chair between her legs and took his bare (bare?) fingers and began stroking her swollen cunt lips. She got wetter. The doctor inserted his forefinger, gently stroking her clitoris. She spread her legs further and she saw him withdraw the finger, juice stringing away from it. He poked out his tongue and tasted her musk. Sharon moaned. This wasn't an exam. She rolled her head to the left, right into the nurse's breast. The nurse stroked her forehead and murmured reassurances. The doctor continued to finger her cunt. She was getting feverish when she felt him spread her lips apart and blow gently inside. She felt his tongue enter her wet cunt and she began to grind her hips against the caress of his face. The nurse bent down and kissed her lips gently. Sharon responded almost feverishly and began to suck on the nurse's finger. She came in shuddering gasps as she felt the doctor's probing finger enter her ass. Suddenly she woke and heard the doctor saying he was finished and that she could dress. She sat up, confused. Was that real? The nurse gave her some shots and pills to take to keep in peak condition but Sharon wasn't paying much attention. She was still feeling that tongue working on her cunt. So good! The doctor entered Karen's room with a nurse. He asked her some questions while the nurse turned on some soothing music. Karen found herself nodding to the music, which wasn't at all her kind of music but cool never the less. He performed a physical examination, paying particular attention to the size and weight of her breasts. Karen had never been examined like this before but wasn't that much concerned as the nurse was there to protect her. As the doctor ran his thumb across her engorged nipple, she felt the urge to cradle his head against her naked breasts. The nurse rubbed her back, encouraging. Karen stood and removed her underwear. The nurse threw it out as Karen sat back down and the doctor continued to fondle her tits. She closed her eyes and imagined he was sucking her hard nipples in his eager mouth. Suddenly she felt mouths on both nipples as the doctor and nurse both sucked. She rubbed their heads, imagining milk flowing out of her tits, nourishing them. She spread her legs to let air into her suddenly hot cunt. "Thank you, Karen. That is all," the doctor said as he gave the nurse instructions. Karen blinked and looked around. What a fantasy, she thought dreamily as the nurse injected her. She also got some pills to take. Joe watched the doctor enter but was more interested in the nurse behind him. What he wouldn't do to play around with that, he thought. He watched her ass moving beneath the scrubs as she turned the music down a bit. The doctor asked him all kinds of questions that Joe answered automatically. He listened to Joe's lungs and tapped on his chest. He had Joe pull his pants down and then his underwear, which should have embarrassed Joe with the nurse there but didn't. The doctor asked him about any urinary difficulties, which Joe denied. The doctor turned him around and made him bend over the table. He relaxed his ass as the doctor inserted his probe in Joe's asshole. It was very large and Joe pushed back against it until it was seated properly. He felt the doctor's hands on his shoulders as the doctor thrust and removed the probe. The nurse was removing her top and offered him her large nipple, which he eagerly sucked. Sweet milk flowed down his throat as the probe expanded in his ass. Soon it popped free and Joe was told to dress. He opened his eyes as the doctor left. The nurse (top in place?) gave him a couple of shots and a bunch of pills to take. He stood up, pulling his underwear from the crack of his ass in embarrassment. Cindi met the doctor in his office, locking the door behind her. She sat on the proffered lap and kissed the doctor deeply. "They are the perfect family," the doctor said, nuzzling his assistant. "I want Sharon so bad! You gave them the conditioning shots?" The nurse nodded and unzipped his pants, pulling his impressive cock out. It was semi hard already and became rigid under her administrations. She knelt and sucked his balls into her mouth, gently moving them around in her mouth, tasting the salty sweat of desire on them. The doctor ran his fingers through her hair. "By the time we are finished with them, they won't be a family anymore and Sharon will be my slave!" He chuckled under his breath until Cindi made him moan with desire. The next several weeks Sam became more comfortable with his job and uniform. It wasn't extremely difficult but it did involve more instruction from Cindi into every little detail almost like he didn't have a brain to think for himself. For the first week he received daily shots?boosters Cindi told him. Sam had to admit that the girls were very healthy looking. But they spent an inordinate amount of time fixing their appearance, something that Sam began to mirror subconsciously. The doctor made weekly appointments for his family, to check them and ensure their shots were updated. After lunch Cindi told him that the doctor wanted to check him personally. So he was ensconced in an examining room. The doctor entered with his ever- present assistant. He poked all over Sam's body noting Sam's wince when he touched his swollen chest. "What's going on here?" the doctor asked. "I don't know," Sam said. "It's gotten tender lately. Most likely over worked out." The doctor wrote more notes. He peered at Sam's face. "Ever consider plastic surgery? Help you keep younger and it is covered by your benefits." Sam started to shake his head, then changed his mind. "Sure." The doctor smiled. "I've got a good friend that will help you out. Cindi will set you up." That afternoon Sam had his first of many appointments with his future. Joe was embarrassed. He had wet the bed again. He was much too old for this but lately he just didn't have much bladder control. It had happened again this morning leaving him in tears of frustration. Karen had seen and asked what was wrong. When Joe sheepishly explained, Karen took his head and put it to her chest while he cried it out. Subconsciously his thumb creeped up to his mouth as his sister comforted him. Karen felt good that she could help her brother. Her nipples stiffened thinking of Joe laying on their barely concealed bumps. Surely he felt the hard nubs, she thought, making them even harder. She wanted to open her blouse and have him nurse like a baby. Where had that thought come? She crossed her legs under her short skirt, feeling the wet cunt lips slip against each other. She hadn't worn any underwear lately and now she knew why. Sharon finished braiding her hair in pigtails. She pursed her plumped lips, lip gloss making them gleam red. Her eyes were kohled like an Egyptian princess, the outer edges with upswept wings making them appear almond. Her heavy shadow made her looks mysterious. She checked her halter-top, making sure the entire upper slopes of her tits were exposed. She pushed the plaid school girl skirt down on her hips until her pubic bone was almost exposed. The bottom barely covered her wispy panties. Her white knee socks came to beneath her bare knees. The strappy Mary Jane shoes had a platform height making her much taller than her five foot five inch height. Lately Sharon had been buying LOTS of clothes. Clothes that were fashionable but not necessarily for her. But she had a compulsion to browse the lingerie shops. She had been noticing the looks that the doctor had been giving her during their appointments and she was pleased. Sam hadn't been able to get it up since getting his job and they had always had a satisfying sex life. If anything, Sharon was oversexed and the attention of a handsome man, especially one with his fingers buried in her cunt every week, was very welcome. She found her fingers raising her skirt and trailing across her taunt panties while she fantasized about the size of the doctor's penis. Was he circumcised or "natural"? She hoped he was fat. Her face burned when she realized that she had been standing in the middle of the room, masturbating. She raised her fingers to her nose and sniffed. She smelled so yummy! She started fantasizing again and sucked her fingers subconsciously. Time to see the doctor. She herded the kids into the car. Karen wore a tight transparent blouse with no bra that Sharon would have found scandalous a short time ago. She also had a slit skirt that ran up the middle and when she sat, exposed her naked swollen cunt. Sharon noted the smug smile on Karen's face when she noticed Sharon's close scrutiny. Joe quickly climbed in, holding a small blanket. He held it close to his chest as if someone would take it from him. He huddled in the back, sucking his thumb and cuddling the blanket. Karen moved to put his head against her chest where Joe closed his eyes. Sharon thought her children were acting a bit odd but suppressed it as she began to play the afternoon's examination in her mind. She licked her lips, panting slightly as she gave the car gas. When Sharon and the kids arrived, she looked for Sam but Cindi told her that he had another appointment. She was not too disappointed as Cindi took her back to the room. The cosmetic surgeon finished his exam of Sam. He recommended some work but Sam couldn't keep his mind still enough to comprehend what he was saying. He just signed the release placed in front of him. The nice nurse placed the headphones over his ears while the doctor administered the anesthetic. Soon more of the doctor's program was filling Sam's mind as he sank into unconsciousness. "Bend over," the doctor instructed Sharon. She looked over her shoulder hungrily, her stiff nipples dimpling the cushy table surface. "What are you going to do?" she asked as he raised the short skirt. She thrust her ass toward him, fingers feeling her cunt lips under the brief nylons. He surprised her with another shot, not what she was expecting. He gave her naked ass a stinging smack before lowering the skirt to its scandalous short length. "Just a booster shot. You may feel a bit different in the next few days. If you do, please call me any time." She turned around and slung her arms around his neck, delivering a wet kiss. She tasted his mouth, liking the flavor and wondered again about the hard cock she swore she could feel pressing against her naked leg. He gently pushed her back, hands brushing against the slopes of her barely contained tits. "Remember, call." Karen and Joe had been shown to one room when Joe became frantic when separated from his sister. She had felt so protective of him that she had insisted they be seen together. Karen sat on the table first, Joe crouched in the corner sucking at his thumb and shielding his eyes with the blanket. Karen sat on the edge of the table, legs spread wide. She held her breasts in her hands. Were they larger? They ached so much. The nipples were hard most of the time lately, almost engorged. Not that she minded. She really drew the attention of the men and boys alike. She decided that she like it! The doctor come in without Cindi for once. He was looking at his clipboard and didn't notice Karen's cunt display. He administered a shot and remained professional. "Any changes?" he inquired politely. Strange way to put it, Karen thought. "Changes in what?" "Health." "Oh," she said, disappointed that he hadn't noticed her cunt or her larger tits framed in their fantastic blouse. "No, nothing to mention." "Lay back." She lay down on the table suddenly tired. He checked her cunt, inserting a large blunt instrument. It left a warm full feeling behind but Karen wasn't sexually aroused. He had inserted a tampon and instructed her to let it remain for the rest of the day to allow the medicine to stay inside her. She sat in a chair while the doctor coaxed Joe to the table. The doctor gave him a shot and Karen watched almost clinically while the doctor examined her brother's penis and balls. She wasn't that well versed in male anatomy but Joe's penis was very large and his balls even smaller. The whole time Joe kept his blanket in front of his face while he sucked his thumb. Karen rushed to cradle him after the doctor got him dressed. The doctor pulled her aside and whispered, "He appears to be having bladder problems. You might want to get him some Depends undergarments." "What are those?" "Basically adult diapers. At least until we get his infection cured. Here are some more powerful pills that should help along with the shots. He'll shots every day next week to arrest this infection." Karen was worried. "Is it serious?" The doctor put his hand on her arm. "Nothing we can't cure. Don't worry. Everything will soon be fine." Sam examined his new lips in the mirror. They were so plump! The injections had made them swell until they formed the perfect pout that the doctor liked on all his girls. He applied the glossy medication the surgeon had given him, smacking his lips together to spread it evenly. He hurried back to the office. Tamiko had promised to take him shopping at one of the stores approved by the doctor. He had decided to update his wardrobe to better fit into the office. When he got home later that night, the pretty Asian lady kissed him goodbye, patting his scrub clad leg. He opened the darkened house, bags swinging from both arms. He dumped them in his closet. Sharon was already in bed, snoring lightly. Sam looked at her, love in his heart. He slowly undressed, removing the scrubs and then the leotard. Then he removed the corset that Tamiko had insisted he buy to help slim his figure. It was black with silver highlights and made his body oh so smooth. He hung it up and turned on the shower. He soaped himself up with the Caress body wash, smiling at the rosy smell. He shaved under his arms and then gently around his cock, leaving a small perky patch. He didn't stop until both legs were silky smooth. After the shower he splashed baby oil over his body until it gleamed. He felt a tingle in his breasts but his equipment remained limp. Was it smaller? Nah, penises don't get smaller. Besides, he was more interested in cuddling than sex anyway. He slid into bed and cuddled his sleeping wife, soon falling asleep and dreaming of screaming sex with someone, but not his wife. If only he could tell who it was, he would be very happy. The next morning Sam got up and slipped on the black lace boy short panties tucking his tiny penis between his legs. He put on the corset with Sharon pulling the laces as tight as possible, which compressed his waist into the hourglass shape he found so attractive. His budding breasts tingled as they were cupped by the satin material. He rolled the black silk thigh high stockings up his legs and attached the corset's garters. On top of the outfit, he reluctantly donned his lemon scrubs not wanting to hide his new look. What was wrong, his mind railed in the background. Sharon gazed on adoringly as her partner readied for work. She approved of the wardrobe changes as they enhanced his sleekness and sensual appearance. He no longer appealed to her as a male but was more of a blend of male and female. Not like the doctor with his large penis and commanding musky scent. She tweaked her stiff nipples and went to masturbate in the shower while dreaming of the doctor. Karen was also bathing in the tub, shaving all areas and grooming herself for maximum exposure. She looked at her tits in the mirror and noticed the nipples were darker as well as thicker. Her tits were mammoth now and swung pendulously whenever she moved. She squeezed the stiff nipples and was surprised when drops of white milk appeared. She tasted the milk and found it very sweet. She dressed in a bra that supported but did not hide her tits or nipples. She donned a pale wispy wrap that hid nothing of her chest. A pair of shorts did nothing to hide her ass or cunt either. A pair of red heels completed her ensemble. She went down the hall to wake Joe for his appointment. On the way she felt a flutter in her stomach. Joe was curled in a ball in his feetie pajamas. His bed reeked with the smell of shit and piss. Karen wrinkled her nose as she woke Joe. She pulled the soiled pajamas off his slim body. He lay on the bed waiting for her ministrations. She powered his ass and opened the box of diapers. He let her lift him and she taped the diaper around his shrunken manhood. She pulled a pink tee shirt over his head with a picture of Barbie on it and the word "Princess" in glitter underneath. Joe appeared happy as she left him playing with his dolls to fix his breakfast. When Sam entered work, Tamiko greeted him enthusiastically. She complimented him on his figure and he blushed a thanks. Cindi kissed his cheek good morning. "Tamiko will show you how to do your makeup." Sam was confused. "Makeup?" "Part of the work contract you signed. Remember?" Sam's wrinkled brow smoothed. Of course, part of the uniform requirements. That made sense. Tamiko took out a pink kit and handed it to him. "This is company required makeup. It has all you need?blush, mascara, lip gloss, full nail care kit, and even some toiletry items. The doctor likes us to look professional at all times. If you're real good you might win one of the monthly inspection prizes." "Monthly inspections?" "Yes, the doctor runs the office like a military command. We have to stand inspection the first of each month. That's next week," she confided, like Sam couldn't tell what day of the week it was. Through out the morning Tamiko instructed him about the importance of lash length, fullness, complimentary eye shadows, blush and concealer. When she came to show him about his lips, Tamiko stopped shocked. "What's wrong?" Sam asked, looking in the mirror at his full lips. He pursed them in a kissy shape. "Nothing! They are darling! Those are the lips that men would drool after. You know, like Angelina Jolie lips." She outlined them and filled them with deep red lipstick, covered by a shiny gloss. Sam looked into the mirror again and appreciated the gorgeous face. It was the beautiful face of a model. He was sure the doctor would approve and that meant job security. He got up and wiggled down the hall for Cindi to administer his daily shot in his rounded ass. After the shot he went out to the waiting room to greet his family. His wife was standing there resplendent in a tailored suit. It had a ruffled transparent blouse that showed off the black pushup bra she was wearing. The miniskirt showcased her legs encased in seamed nylons. The tops of the nylons were visible as were the garters holding them up. Her stiletto heels arched her feet to maximum height. Her hair was fluffed and full. Her face was flushed as if she were anticipating her lover. But that was ridiculous, Sam thought, she is here for her appointment. Sam ushered his family back to their respective rooms. He was so pleased the doctor had taken a personal interest in the health of his family. He stood outside his wife's room waiting to usher the doctor inside. As he opened the door, he could see his wife was already laying on the examining table, legs spread wide and her fingers spreading her cunt inviting. The doctor smiled as he brushed by Sam, making Sam tingle as he closed the door on the two of them. He went back to file some paperwork. "Are you ready?" the doctor asked Sharon. "Oh yes," she breathed. "Do me!" She fingered her wet slit as the doctor removed his white coat and locked the door. Her eyes were drawn to his crotch as she could see the outline of his massive cock through the material. The doctor stopped short of the table. "You do it." She eagerly slid off the table and unbuckled his pants. His cock sprang free, he wasn't wearing underwear. She cupped the heavy balls and buried her nose in his pubic hair feeling the hot rod graze her cheek. She wrapped her hands around the thick cock and opened her mouth, pausing. Was she ready for this? What about Sam? What about him, she wondered. He was such a pussy. Besides, his equipment was puny. This was a real man here. But, she paused again, if she continued there was no turning back. She belonged to the doctor. The purple helmet of the circumcised cock stared her in the face, wetness gleaming from the slit at the end. She poked out her tongue, hesitating. On the brink, she teetered. In the next room, Karen and Joe waited. Joe was curled up on the floor, thumb in his mouth. He still wore the pink tee shirt. Karen had convinced Sharon to stop and buy him some rumba panties to cover the diaper, which she did without question. Karen waited on the table, paper crackling beneath her almost bare ass. Joe whimpered in his sleep and Karen couldn't resist picking him up. She cradled him as she sat in a chair. Suddenly she felt Joe's mouth begin to lick her nipple. Unthinking, Karen lowered the wrap and let Joe latch on. He stopped whimpering and began to nurse. Karen sighed and settled back while her baby nursed. She could feel her milk flow and that made her crotch that much more damp. Cindi looked at the monitors for the hidden cameras. In the first examining room, Sharon was eagerly sucking the doctor's cock, her head pistoning in wild abandon. She switched to watch Karen nurse her brother. She smiled and got up to put the last plan in effect. "Sam, why don't you and Tamiko take off for the surgeon's office? He is ready for you now." Sam looked at Tamiko, who smiled and nodded her head. "Are you sure?" Cindi smiled. "Don't worry. We have a light load and I'm sure the doctor won't mind. Besides, you girls have to get ready for inspection next week." Tamiko squealed and clapped her hands excitedly. Sam left, not even thinking about the family he had left in the office. Joe was confused. He knew he was sucking on his sister's tit and he should have been horrified, or at the very least sexually excited as this was his first sexual exposure. But he didn't feel anything other than comfort. It felt right to him. He felt so small and helpless. He couldn't even control his body anymore. Unbeknown to Joe the shots were reducing his intellect to that of a helpless baby and Karen's conditioning was helping move him towards the existence of a baby girl. His body had been shedding useless muscle and weight and he now weighed about a third of his original weight. The physical changes to his penis had rendered it to the size of a nub or a large clitoris. His balls had retreated within his body like ovaries. His skin was soft and smooth. Joe closed his eyes and continued pulling the warm milk into his mouth, pausing only to burp slightly. Warm pee flowed unchecked into his diaper as he sank into sleep. Karen patted her baby's back and whispered nonsense that all mothers say to comfort sleeping children. She pulled her top over the still turgid nipple, sighing in contentment. She rubbed the small growing bulge in her tummy as she kicked her legs back and forth on the table. She waited patiently for the next shot that would send her further down the permanent path of perpetual motherhood and exhibitionism. Sharon finished sucking the sperm out of the doctor's cock finding extreme satisfaction in the taste and texture of his cum. The doctor petted her head like a dog. She preened under the attention. The doctor turned her around and raised her skirt to administer another shot. He marveled at her sex swollen cunt and the amount of wetness that ran, unchecked, down her thighs. She arched her back as he lightly ran a finger between the lips. He pushed the plunger of the needle and sent more programming on its way. Sharon would soon lose all inhibitions. On the way to the surgeon's office, Tamiko recommended a stop. "You were admiring my nails and I know the perfect place to get you ready for the doctor's inspection." They pulled into Tonya's Nail and Spa. The two office assistants entered, both almost identical in appearance with the exception of Tamiko's impressive chest compared to Sam's relatively flat one. Tamiko seated Sam at an empty table and instructed the technician what she required. A couple hours later Sam left with inch long extensions, tripled coated with bright pink lacquer and heart appliqu?s. Instead of being appalled, Sam felt more complete as he contemplated the nails. He couldn't explain his feelings of completeness, of rightness that the nails made within himself. Soon he would be filing his real ones as they grew out. The surgeon was waiting for them and had Sam sign more release forms. "Standard in this sort of thing," the surgeon assured him. Sam signed without trying to read the complicated small print. Everything was so confusing lately. It seemed hard to think and reason anymore. It was much more fun and easy to talk about makeup and clothes with Tamiko! Soon the anesthetic was being applied and Sam dropped into a sex charged dream that caused his nipples to stiffen but his tiny cock remained limp. Sam became conscious of a pressing weight on his chest which was swathed in bandages. He squeeked in alarm. His nail tipped hands felt the mounds on his chest, securely held in place with compression bandages. He had his own tits now! Tamiko patted his hand. "They're perfect! Just what you picked out." "How..." "38D." D? he thought. Why so large? Then he remembered the upcoming inspection. He was sure the doctor would be pleased with his choice. The surgeon came in and explained aftercare directions to keep him well and buoyant. "You'll find the nipples especially sensitive. They've been enhanced and are very noticeable, just like you requested on your forms," he reassured Sam. Tamiko helped him to his feet. The weight of the breasts pulled him forward unexpectedly. "It'll take some time getting used to them," Tamiko admitted. She had told him about her enhancement. Sam swayed out of the office, his tits filling his sight and blocking any view of the ground. He felt awkward but began to get the hang of them. Tamiko dropped him off at his home. Sharon opened the door wearing a transparent robe and nothing else. She made no comment about his tits other than to say they were perfect. She helped him into bed where he slept for the next day. Over the next couple of weeks Sam learned the use of brassieres. He found himself using long line bras as they shaped and supported. His nipples were large and stiff most of the time. Sam found he could climax by rubbing them. His penis dribbled clear fluid but produced no pleasure like his tits. Tamiko made sure that he was pierced four times in each ear. She demanded that he show her his tits which she promptly fondled, making Sam moan with desire. She licked and sucked them until Sam climaxed several times in a row. Tamiko insisted he have gold hoops inserted in his nipples to make them more noticeable. Sam found that no matter what underwear (or outerwear for that matter) he wore, his nipples were very noticeable. Tamiko announced that Sam was ready for the doctor's inspection on the following Friday. Sam was still anxious about the inspection as no one had explained what to expect or how to get ready. Tamiko promised to come over Thursday night and prepare him for the Friday morning inspection. The whole time Sam's family had remained wrapped in their own little world. Joey remained in her playpen dressed in frilly little dresses. Her plastic panties protected the floor from her oft wet diapers. She was a good baby but fussy when wet or hungry. Karen was a good mother. She spent most of the day nude, examining her bloating middle as her pregnancy progressed. Her nipples were dark and flowed constantly with milk. So much so that she had taken to milking them between feedings and storing the milk in the refrigerator. When Joey didn't want the milk, Karen insisted Sam drink it. Sharon had taken to toys. She decorated her room with all kinds and sizes of dildoes, vibrators, and strap ons. She only wore short skirts so she had easy access to her cunt. It was always filled with one toy or another, that is, when she wasn't masturbating. She also drank Karen's milk. Sharon's tits blossomed to enormous size and swayed, bouncing while she played with herself. Thursday night Tamiko rang the doorbell. Sam showed her to the guest bedroom where Sam was now staying. Tamiko locked the door and began removing her clothing. Sam stared at her tiny cock and his mouth suddenly watered. Tamiko smiled as Sam sank to his knees and crawled to worship her cock. Her nails plucked at her nipples as Sam licked the cock in his mouth. Within minutes bitter liquid was coursing down Sam's throat which made his little cock drip. Afterwards Sam fell asleep and Tamiko started the tape with his final programming instructions, settling a pair of earphones around his head. In the morning Sami woke and donned her sexiest lingerie. She made sure her hair was fluffed out like a lion's mane. She deftly applied her makeup, pursing her fat dick sucking lips one last time in the mirror. Tamiko entered behind her and reached from behind to play with Sami's nipples. Sami closed her eyes in ecstasy as she reached for Tamiko's cock. Sami sank to her knees to partake in her breakfast. After the drinking of the sperm, Sami zipped on her short white nurse's outfit and headed for the kitchen. Sharon was dressed in a skin tight black leather suit, the crotch bulged with the vibrator that was buried in her cunt. A glazed look of pleasure coated her eyes as she cooked. Karen was wearing a purple baby doll nightie over her swollen belly. She was feeding Joey in her high chair. Joey laughed and splashed more of the cereal over herself than she was eating. She squealed until Karen cleaned her, picked her up, and opening her nightie, pressed a firm nipple in her mouth. She rested her daughter on the mound of her stomach with a sigh. Tamiko and Sami left without a word, arriving at the doctor's office a few minutes later. After they entered, Tamiko put up the closed for meeting sign and locked the door. Sami was ushered to the back of the office where the rest of the girls were assembled. It appeared to be a Playboy photo shoot with all the womanly flesh on display. The girls posed and complimented each other but there was an air of expectation as they waited for the doctor. They all turned toward the click of the door as the doctor, dressed in his usual office attire, entered followed by Cindi who wore a transparent catsuit. Cindi's small cock bobbled within the black nylon and Sami felt drawn to it as she posed with the rest of the girls. The doctor walked down the line, pausing to run his fingers across the bodies of the preening women. He murmured compliments and kissed a few as he walked the line. He stopped at Sami who through her head back and thrust out her newly enhanced tits. The doctor tweaked the nipples causing Sami to shudder, then turned Sami around. He gently pushed her across the table exposing her ass. He waved at Cindi, who ushered the other girls from the room and closed the door behind her. Sami looked over her shoulder in anticipation, licking her thick lips. The doctor ran his fingers up the crack of her ass and she pushed back against him. The doctor didn't hesitate as he unzipped his pants, cock springing out. He positioned the head against Sami's asshole and began to push. Sami closed her eyes, waiting. She shook her head. Wait! What was going on here? She (he) wasn't gay! Why was this happening? She was about to protest when the doctor drove forward, burying the full length of his hot cock in her ass pussy. He hesitated a minute, flexing his hips and causing the cock to expand in Sami's ass. Sami moaned and forgot any objections she had. She rocked with the rhythm as the doctor reached around to unzip her top and fondle her tits. Fireworks exploded behind her painted eyelids as the doctor shot sticky streams of cum in her ass pussy. Sami would do anything for the doctor?anything. "Now your wife is mine," she swore she heard the doctor say as he pulled free. Sami obediently sucked the doctor clean and preened when he complimented her. She couldn't wait until the next inspection. Sharon waited in the doctor's office under his desk. She was totally nude with two vibrators inserted in her ass and cunt. Her huge breasts hung pendulous from her chest, inch long nipples stiff and tingling. She panted like a dog while she worked the vibrators. Her hair hung across her face like a curtain as she concentrated on her pleasure. The doctor entered and sat at the desk without his pants. Sharon eagerly fastened on his thick cock and began to worship it like she would for the rest of her natural life. While she labored in her oral ministrations, the door opened and Karen entered with Joey attached to one of her milky breasts. She waddled in, pregnant stomach very much in evidence. The doctor noted the dark line running between her wet cunt and protruding navel. She gave the doctor a kiss and waited for her last shot. She appeared not to notice her former mother under the desk as she left, Joey still undisturbed as she nursed. Finally finished with her blowjob, Sharon emerged from her hiding place and arranged herself face down on the desk while the doctor plowed her wet cunt from behind. At the same time Sharon was playing with her clit and moaning. The doctor shot another load into her fertile cunt and was sure that she would be pregnant like her daughter by the end of the month. He shuddered in great satisfaction of mother and daughter impregnated by his potent sperm while their feminized father waited on him hand and foot. Doctor Lansing sat back in his chair and smiled as Sharon positioned her asshole over his rampant cock and slid it home. Medical practice had it's perks!