Hotel Hermaphrodite
Adult fiction by
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reading fiction of a sexual nature, you should stop now.
This story has themes of Hermaphrodites, TG, come production, enemas,
toys, surgery, transformation, and trickery.
I was born with a small penis. That is a fact. How small? Small enough
that I got the nickname "shorty" from the first girl I was intimate
with. Small enough to consider anything that would help my condition.
I got an email that said "Grow your manhood by 3"-4", GUARANTEED!". It
went on to talk about the miracle drug invented by some Fillipino
doctor, now available in the US. The ad said that if I didn't see the
guaranteed results in 30 days, they'd refund my money in full. It was
kind of expensive, but I figured I'd give it a shot. I called the toll
free number and ordered the drug.
After taking it for 30 days, there was, not surprisingly, any
difference. I called for my refund. The nice lady on the other end of
the phone forwarded me to a Doctor, who wanted to ask me a few
questions.
Doctor: Did you take the required dose every day for 30 days?
Me: Yes
Doctor: Did the medicine make you drowsy?
Me: No
Doctor: Did the medicine make you feel ill, sickly, or give you a
stomach ache?
Me: No
Doctor: Did the medicing make you anxious or emotional?
Me: No
Doctor: Did the medicine affect your ability to get or sustain an
erection?
Me: No
Doctor: Would you be interested in trying the more powerful version, for
free?
Me: Yes
A few days later, the pills arrived. Dutifully, I took them for the 30
days. Again, no growth. I called back, and was transferred to the same
Doctor.
Doctor: Did you take the required dose every day for 30 days?
Me: Yes
Doctor: Did the medicine make you drowsy?
Me: No
Doctor: Did the medicine affect your ability to get or sustain an
erection?
Me: No
Doctor: Did the medicine make you feel ill, sickly, or give you a
stomach ache?
Me: No
Doctor: Did the medicing make you anxious or emotional?
Me: No
Doctor: Interesting...Would you be interested in visiting our research
facility for some testing? We will compensate you for your time, and you
will fly first class and stay in a first class hotel.
Me: Where is your facility?
Doctor: It's in the Catskill Mountains of New York State
Me: It's cold up there now, isn't it?
Doctor: Yes, it's lovely skiing weather. If you ski, we can extend your
stay for a few days and get you a lift pass for that time.
Me: That sounds fine. Can I come in a few weeks?
Doctor: We'd prefer you come within the next week, before the drug is
completely out of your system. But, if you need to make arrangements, I
can send you additional doses.
Me: No, I was thinking about 10 days from now.
Doctor: I'll forward you another 30 day dose. Just take them normally up
to, and including the day you come to our facility.
The Doctor put me through to his secretary, who got all my information.
On the day of the trip, a limousine picked me up and took me to the
airport. At the airport, I was directed to a private jet, where I was
the only passenger. The flight was uneventful, except for the
stewardess, who was a petite asian girl with a huge rack wearing a very
tight dress. When we landed, the stewardess led me out to a limousine. I
got in. She got into the front, and the driver drove us to the research
center, a wing off of a luxury hotel.
The hotel was amazing! Totally first class. There were people about. The
girl behind the counter checked me in, and a bellhop took my case up to
my room. The room was equally amazing. As I was standing there, looking
out at the scenary, the doorbell rang. It was the stewardess, who told
me that my appointment with the Doctor was in 1 hour. I was to wear
loose fitting clothing and she would be back to take me to the
appointment in 50 minutes.
Precisely 50 minutes later, the stewardess was back. I was taken to a
wing of the hotel, past armed guards and frosted glass doors, to a room.
The Doctor came in, introduced himself, and explained that the testing
would incorporate a physical exam, a blood test, and a PET scan. Based
upon the testing, they would be able to improve their product to make it
work for me, or they might pay for surgery, if I desired, to lengthen my
penis. The stewardess left, and the Doctor got right down to the
embarassing parts of the exam. First, he examined me, including
measuring my penis with various instruments, both flaccid and erect.
Then, he asked me questions about my sexuality:
Doctor: When was the first time you had sex with another person?
Me: 15
Doctor: What was the result?
Me: She called me "shorty" afterward
Doctor: No, I meant, did you ejaculate?
Me: Yes
Doctor: You said "She". Are you heterosexual?
Me: Yes
Doctor: Have you ever had sex with another male?
Me: No
Doctor: Do you have a wife or girlfriend?
Me: No
Doctor: Sisters?
Me: No, I'm an only child.
Doctor: Do you masterbate regularly?
Me: Occasionally.
Doctor: More than once a day?
Me: (laugh) No, more like twice a week, not even every day.
The Doctor took a blood sample and had me get dressed. He led me down
the hall to a room with a helmet and a TV set. He explained that, in
some rare cases, small penis length is caused by mental trauma. By
watching my brain responses to the TV stimulae, he'd be able to see if
that is my problem. I watched TV. It was some boring sitcom. During the
show, the helmet made click-clack noises. For whatever reason, by the
time the program (and the test) was over, I was sporting a boner. The
loose pants did nothing to hide my 4" protruberance. The Doctor thanked
me for my time, and had the stewardess come back to take me out of the
research wing. I saw her glance down and smile at my bulge. The Doctor
told me that he'd have results for me the next morning, and I should
enjoy the hotel or skiing if I liked that afternoon. The stewardess took
me back to the hotel lobby, introduced me to the concierge, and
disappeared back into the research wing.
That afternoon, the hotel limousine took me to the ski hill. I enjoyed
an afternoon of skiing, and came back to the hotel. I had dinner in the
hotel's dining room, completely first class, and went up to my room
where I enjoyed a very restful sleep.
I was awoken at 8:30 by a knock on my door. The stewardess was back. My
appointment with the Doctor is at 11:30am. She would be back in 1 hour
to take me to breakfast. I swear I saw her glance down at my pants, but
I had no erection.
Promptly at 9:30, the stewardess was back to collect me for breakfast.
Breakfast in the hotel's dining room was as good as dinner. I learned
her name was Le, and she was, basically, the "go for" girl for the
Doctor. She had a very sexy, somewhat husky voice, and her low cut shirt
kept me constantly interested. I asked about the company. She told me
that two brothers founded it to market their version of the male penis
growth drug, after having made a fortune on a herbal version of Viagara.
She told me that, out of 10's of thousands of customers buying the
product each month, only about 10% don't have success in the first 30
days, and virtually no one who tries the second formula calls back to
report failure. Of those who do, maybe one person every 3 or 4 months is
invited to the facility for the type of testing I've had. Being an
accountant, I ran the numbers in my head. This product was clearly
throwing off enough profit every month to run this hotel for a year.
After breakfast, I went back to my room, where Le collected me at 11:20.
The trip to the research wing was quick, and Le brought me to a meeting
room. The Doctor was there, with my case file. Le took a seat in the
back corner of the room.
Doctor: First, I see by the blood test that you're anemic. We're going
to give you a supply of super potent vitamins to get you up to snuff.
Your blood chemistry, otherwise, is fine. Second, I didn't see any
neurological damage. That's good.
Me: So, Doctor, where do we go from here?
Doctor: The Institute's product is guaranteed. After examining you and
looking at the test results, I'm afraid surgery is the only option.
Me: Didn't you say yesterday that you'd do the surgery at no charge?
Doctor: Yes, we will do the surgery at no charge to you, if you want it.
Me: It's not going to make my penis look like a Frankenstein penis, is
it?
I heard Le, who I forgot was sitting in the room, giggle.
Doctor: The traditional surgery would leave a distinct scar across the
girth, just below the crown. That surgery is done by bisecting your
penis and transplanting cadaver tissue in between the halves, then
suturing it together. But, that's not the kind of surgery we prefer.
Me: You have a different way then?
Doctor: Yes. It's been known for centuries that all men have a penis
about the same length, between 10 and 15 inches. Most of it, however, is
inside you. The "anchor length", the inside part, is there to give it
resiliance and the ability to stand out erect. Unfortunately, in your
case, the anchor length is too long. Our approach is to free the anchor
length by extracting it from your body cavity. The downside to the
approach is that when you are erect, your penis will point slightly
downward. I'm sure you've seen porn where the most endowed men, when
standing, have droopy penises?
Me: Yes, I know exactly what you mean.
Doctor: There are two ways this surgery is done. The first way is done
with sub-cutaneous cuts over a few months. During the treatment period,
you'll come to the facility once every other week, have a small
arthoscopic incision, spend the night in the hotel, and go home the next
day. During this time, you'll have to wear special underwear that pulls
your penis constantly. We do that so that the skin will grow naturally
over your new length. I'm not going to sugar coat this. It will be
painful for the entire time. At the end of the treatment, your penis,
which is not 3 3/4" long while erect, will be around 6" long while
erect.
Me: 6"? Is that all? Did you say there was another way the surgery is
done?
Doctor: We can go beyond 6", but not with that method. Do you want to
have children?
Me: No, I actually don't want to have children.
Doctor: Then, you are a candidate for the alternative way. The
alternative is basically a "cut and yank" method. We make a large
incision around the base of your penis, and down through your scrotum,
releasing your anchor length all at once. We then pull it out and apply
a wrapping of synthetic skin, which naturally falls off when your own
skin has grown out. The synthetic skin is held on with a surgical glue,
so there will be no seam in the future between your original exposed
penis and your new penis. The incision through the scrotum will require
us to remove your testicles.
Me: Ouch!
Doctor: No, it's not that bad. After the recovery period is over, we can
replace them with prostetic ones to give you back your original
appearance.
Me: Ok...
Doctor: How long of a penis would you like?
Me: I get a choice?
Doctor: Yes, up to about 12" in your case.
Me: I'd like all 12" then.
Doctor: The recovery period is about 2 weeks. You'll stay here, in our
hospital wing. I'm sure you'll find it as confortable, if not more
comfortable than the hotel. Unfortunately, you won't be able to go
skiing during your recovery period.
Me: 2 weeks. I think I can take that off.
Doctor: After we discharge you, you will probably have to wear boxer
shorts. (laugh) We'll have follow-up visits every 3 months for a year,
to make sure everything is going ok.
Me: (laugh) So, when can I do this?
Doctor: When would you like to do it? I can schedule you with the
surgeon as early as tomorrow.
Me: I need to make a call.
I made the call to my boss's home. I told him I needed emergency surgery
up here in NY, and wouldn't be back to work for at least 2 weeks. He was
fine with it.
The Doctor gave me a shot, which he said would alleviate my anemia for
the forthcoming surgery. I was to not take the pills any longer. He gave
me different pills, the ones he called super strength vitamins to take.
The surgeon wanted to wait another day, since he wanted a few more blood
tests and an MRI run. When I met with the surgeon the next day, he asked
if I had a shot that day for the anemia. I hadn't, so he gave me one. He
said, based upon the xray, that I had 11" of viable anchor, so 12" of
visible penis would be easily attainable. He mentioned that there would
be an open wound below my penis for a few days, until my penis healed
with fresh synthetic skin. The open wound would be "make adjustments" so
that the penis would be straight when erect. The wound would be covered,
somewhat, by the skin from my scrotum, and he said it shouldn't be
painful.
The next day I was prepped, knocked out, and LENGTHENED.
When I awoke, my crotch was on fire. I couldn't see anything. My hands
were tied and my knees in sturrups. Le appeared above me.
Le: Are you ok?
Me: Pain.
Le: I'll push the morphine drip.
I felt a warmness in my arm, and then the pain drifted away.
Le: Ok now?
Me: Yes. How long?
Le: It's been 3 hours since you came out.
Me: Penis?
Le: It's bandaged. They say 13". Do you want to see?
Me: I can't lift my head.
Le: Look up. Here is a mirror. Tell me if you can see.
She held a large inspection mirror up over my head. I could see my new
penis, bandaged except for the head. It was very large.
Le: Can you see?
Me: Yes, it's long. Why are you here?
Le: I am your nurse.
Me: Are you really a nurse?
Le: No, I am really your nurse.
Me: Can you cover me up. I'm a bit embarassed having you see my penis.
Le: Sorry, no. The Doctor says that you need ventilation around the
surgical area. If the room is too cold or hot, let me know and I'll
adjust it for you.
Me: Ok. Le, it feels like my penis is hard.
Le: Yes, it is. The Doctor has a prostetic in the open wound to hold it
erect until it heals. That way it doesn't grow crooked.
Me: I will have an erection then for the next few days?
Le: Yes. You have a catheter installed to allow you to pee, and you're
sitting over a bed pan. So, if you feel like peeing, just go ahead.
Me: And #2?
Le: That too.
Me: Why are my knees up and my hands tied?
Le: Your knees are up because of the catheter and because the prostetic
needs to be moved periodically to prevent it from being caught in scar
tissue as it heals. Your hands are tied because you'd rip off the
bandages in your sleep. I'll put the call button in your left hand. Push
it if you need anything. And, have a good sleep.
She pushed the morphine button again. I nodded off to sleep.
During my sleep, I felt pain in my crotch and heard "2 and 9, that's
fine for now." I dreamed that someone was draining my cock, and poking
my ass.
I awoke with an unbelievable amount of pain. I pushed the button,
repeatedly.
Le showed up almost immediately.
Me: PAIN!
Le pushed the morphine button. Instantly, I felt relief.
Me: Better. How long did I sleep?
Le: About 14 hours.
Me: I dreamed someone was draining my cock.
Le: I had another nurse give you an enema. We normally do that while
you're asleep, since most men find it a bit embarassing. You probably
peed then, that's pretty normal.
Me: Ok. What does 2 by 9 mean?
Le: Oh, that's the size of the prostetic that we have inside you to hold
your penis erect.
Me: Oh.
Le: In a few days, they'll move you to a smaller size and then,
eventually, none at all. I have some in the drawer here. Would you like
to see what one looks like?
Me: Ok.
Le produced a white tube in the unmistakable shape of an erect penis.
Le: We use them in this shape because they're readily available in lots
of different sizes. Saves us a lot of money over having custom ones
made.
Me: Ok, but it looks like a cock.
Le: Except for the color, of course. Oh, did you notice that the bed
angle is down now? You should be able to lift your head a bit and see
your bandages.
I lifted my head, but I still couldn't see anything.
Le: Let me help.
Le gently lifted my penis off my stomach. It was long and hard. Only the
head and the first 2 or 3 inches were visible outside the bandages.
Le: The bandages will come off in 3-4 days, and then you'll be able to
get a better view.
Me: Le, you're remarkably calm holding my cock.
Le: I've been the nurse for several men before you. The only embarassing
part of all of this is when the doctor orders your seminal ducts to be
drained. Basically, I have to give you a hand job.
Me: I'm looking forward to that!
Le: I'll bet you are. How are you doing on the meds? Any pain?
Me: Just a dull ache in my crotch.
Le: I rotated the prostetic about 10 minutes before you woke up. It's
normal to be a bit achey after that. I think you need to go back to
sleep.
Me: With this hard on?
Le: Nighty night.
Le pushed the morphine button. I was out like a light. During my sleep,
I had a crazy dream. Le was naked and she was having sex with me. But,
instead of her riding my cock, she was using a strap on and fucking my
ass. When she finished, I saw her strap on was almost the same size as
my own cock.
I awoke the next morning. Le was there.
Le: Good morning. How are we feeling?
Me: My ass hurts.
Le: I gave you another enema. That steak you had at the hotel really had
you blocked up. Now, I have breakfast here for you. Unfortunately, it's
a small protein shake and some toast. Doctor's orders.
I tasted the shake. It was vaguely vanilla and pretty melted, like non-
fat milk. The toast was better. I was hungry and ate it all.
The Doctor came in, undid the bandages, poked a bit, and re-wrapped the
bandages. He turned the prostetic, which caused me to buck upward at the
pain.
Doctor: Le, turn the prostetic at least once every 4 hours from now. He
seems to be scarring up more quickly than normal. I think we'll stay at
2 by 9 for another day.
The Doctor gave me a shot through the IV and left.
Le: Do you need morphine for the pain?
Me: Yes.
Le: You're doing great.
Le pushed the button, twice. I was off in dream land again.
While out, I had a repeat of the dream of Le fucking my ass with a strap
on. And, after she was done, a stream of nurses coming into my room,
lifting their skirts and showing me that they had strap ons on also.
Several also fucked my ass.
I awoke. Le was there.
Le: Have a good nap?
Me: No, I had a strange dream. You were in it.
Le: Of course. All men dream about their nurse, especially if they've
had the kind of surgery you've had.
Me: Is it lunch time yet?
Le: Yes, I'll get it for you.
Le left, and I watched her wiggle her little butt out the door. She
returned a minute later with another protein shake and some crackers.
The shake was about the same, and the crackers salty. I made a joke
about the haute cuisine I was promised. She didn't quite get the joke,
and explained that the standard is shakes and breads for the first 24-48
hours following surgery. She turned on the TV for me to watch. After
seeing about an hour of mindless sitcoms, I drifted off to sleep. I
vaguely remember Le coming in and turning off the TV. I think she also
gave me another button press of morphine.
I slept for quite a while. My dreams were getting more perverse. I
dreamed that Le came to my bedside wearing her strap on, but it wasn't a
strap on, but a real cock. She used her fingers to open my mouth and
jerked off her cock. Her come shot into my mouth. She closed my mouth
until I swallowed. She stood by the bed. Some of the same nurses from
the previous dream came in and also jerked off into my mouth. Le made
sure I swallowed each load.
I woke up. Le was wiping my face with a warm wash cloth. My skin was
wet.
Le: I just finished your sponge bath. You were drooling. You must have
been thinking of food or sex.
Me: Sex.
Le: Was I in the dream again?
Me: Yes.
Le: Was I the star of the dream?
Me: Yes, but...
Le: But what?
Me: You had a penis.
Le: (laugh) Did you like my penis?
Me: You shot your come in my mouth.
Le: (laugh) I guess you liked it! (laugh) Seriously, that's a common
dream. After all, I'm rotating that prostetic inside you every time you
go to sleep. You saw it's shaped like a penis. One and One makes Two...
Me: Ok. I guess you're right. But, I'm heterosexual.
Le: And I'm a woman. Tomorrow I'll probably be told to start draining
your seminal ducts. Then you'll be having even wilder dreams of me!
(laugh)
The next day the Doctor visited. When he turned the prostetic, I felt
come travel up my penis and drip out the end. The Doctor ordered that I
be drained once a day.
After the Doctor left, Le put a sign on the door and told me she'd do it
now. As she reached for the morphine button, I heard myself say "NO! I
want to watch" but she pressed it, twice, and I was in dreamland again.
I dreamed that Le removed the prostetic and inserted her own penis, or
at least some of it. She then sucked on the end of my cock while holding
her cock my surgical incision. I remember come pouring out of my cock
into her mouth. After she had done that for a few minutes, she removed
her cock from my incision, replaced the prostetic and re-inserted her
cock into my ass. She vigorously fucked my ass and I remember her making
a whelping noise when she eventually came. Later, I dreamed that the
other nurses came in and, again, shot come into my mouth while Le held
my mouth open with her fingers.
I awoke the next day. The pain was less, but still a dull ache. I
pressed the button. Le arrived.
Le: So, how was your sleep?
Me: Another wild dream with you in it.
Le: I drained your seminal ducts while you were sleeping. I also gave
you an enema since you didn't have a bowel movement for more than 12
hours.
Me: My ass hurts.
Le: That's normal. In another day or so, the bandages will come off and
the doctor will let you go to the bathroom instead of having enemas. Oh,
and you'll get real food, too.
Me: I dreamt that you sucked on my penis.
Le: That was a dream. I'm not permitted to do that.
Me: Could I have something to eat?
Le: Let me get your breakfast.
Me: What happened to dinner?
Le: You slept through it. I did give you a bit of protein shake, though,
while you were sleeping.
Me: Ok.
Le left for a few minutes. She returned with another protein shake and
some vanilla cookies.
Le: Cookies for breakfast. But first, have a sip of your shake.
I sucked the straw. The shake was warm and had a different taste.
Me: It's a little warm.
Le: Different formula.
Me: Not bad, just warm.
Le gently fed me the cookies and the rest of the shake.
Le: I need to drain you again.
Me: Can I....
Le had pressed the button. I was out like a light.
Again, I dreamed that Le replaced the prostetic with her own penis, and
sucked the cum from my cock. Then, she and her nurse friends fucked my
ass.
I awoke in pain. I pressed the button. Le showed up.
Me: Pain.
Le pressed the button once.
Le: Better?
Me: Yes.
Le: The doctor gave you a shot. He removed the bandages. Would you like
to see your new penis?
Me: YES!
Le held it up perpendicular to my body. It was magnificant, although
there was a distinct difference in the skin color about 3" down from the
head.
Me: Why is it 2 colors?
Le: Synthetic skin. It'll shed in about a week and your regular skin
will be the same color.
Me: Amazing.
Le: Yes, you'll be a real lady-killer with this bad boy!
Le gently laid it back down on my stomach, then reached down and turned
the prostetic. Other than a little ache, there was no pain.
Le: Did that hurt?
Me: Not really.
Le: Good. Another day or two and the doctor will probably order a
smaller one, so you're not quite so hard all the time.
Me: That would be nice... What time is it? Is it dinner time?
Le: Past dinner time. I had them save your dinner for you. It's
fortified yogurt and a wheat roll.
Le left and came back in a few minutes. She fed me the yogurt, which was
a little warm and salty, and the wheat roll. I drifted off to sleep.
I dreamt that Le had me take the head of her cock into my mouth, and had
me suck on it until she came. She didn't remove it until I cleaned it
off. Then, she brought the other nurses in and I did the same to all of
their cocks.
I awoke the next morning. Le was changing the pillow underneath my head.
Le: Oh, hello sleepy head. You drooled again last night.
Me: I dreamt I sucked on your cock.
Le: (laugh) Such imagination!
Me: It was so real. Can I have something to drink? My mouth is dry.
Le went out and came back with a protein shake. It was warm and more
than a little salty, but it was tasty and alleviated my dry mouth. She
also fed me a few vanilla cookies. Le told me the doctor was in earlier
and gave me another shot.
Le: Now that you're unbandaged, the Doctor said I can take your knees
off the sturrups. I've unstrapped you. Can you bend your knees?
With a great amount of effort, I bent my knees. Le lowered the sturrups
one at a time and lowered my leg to the bed. When both were down, I
realized that I was no longer sitting on the bed pan.
Me: Le, the bedpan?
Le: You'll have to call me if you need to go. I have a stopper on the
catheter.
Me: I need to go now.
Le produced a cup and put it between my legs. I felt the pressure in my
bladder release and heard the flow of urine into the cup. When it
stopped, Le emerged from between my legs, and took the cup to the
bathroom.
Le: Better now?
Me: Much relieved, yes. But, I have to tell you, my penis really hurts
from being hard so long.
Le: I'll ask the Doctor if I can change the prostetic. Until then,
you're just going to have to deal with the fact that you have a 13"
always-hard cock.
Me: Don't you need to drain me?
Le: As a matter of fact, I do.
Me: Can I watch this time?
Le: It's really not allowed.
Me: Why?
Le: Because you'll develop a fixation for me.
Me: Like I haven't already. You're in my dreams.
Le: If you so much as say a word while I'm doing it, I'm going to put
you out with 3 presses. You'll sleep for an entire day. Ok?
Me: Ok, I promise.
Le: I can't have you thrashing around, so I have to put these on.
Le went to the side of the bed and put restraints on my legs. Then, she
knelt on the bed between my legs and lifted my penis straight up. I felt
her knees on my thighs, her soft hand around the head of my now-monster
cock. She made a little sigh noise, then reached for the prostetic. She
began to turn it slightly in either direction. Come started to dribble
out of the end of my cock, covering her hand. She moved the prostetic
back and forth, the flow increased. She continued moving it side to side
and then slightly in and out. Come was literally pumping out of the end
of my cock. It was starting to run down her arm. It felt weird for me. I
wasn't actually coming, but I was enjoying it immensely. It was
difficult for me to not speak, so I began to moan to let her know I was
enjoying it. She smiled and stopped moving the prostetic. I looked at
her, giving her the best "please continue" look I could. She broke into
a broad grin and turned the base of the prostetic. Immediately, the
prostetic came to life inside me, vibrating like mad. I arched my back
as my cock exploded in orgasm. My moans became genuine. Le kept her hand
on my cock, which was fountaining come into the air. After a minute or
so, Le turned off the vibrator. I was completely out of it, exhausted.
Le gently laid my still rock hard cock down on my come-covered stomach.
She left the bed, and moved, I'm sure, out of what she thought was my
line of sight. I saw her licking the cum off her fingers as she headed
into the bathroom. She returned with a wet wash cloth, which she used to
clean me off.
Le: You can see now why we normally don't like it for the patients to be
awake...
Me: Marry me!
Le: (laugh) Like I haven't heard THAT before!
Me: Can we do that more often than once a day?
Le: The Doctor changed it to twice a day yesterday. We need to do it
again around dinner time.
Me: You've tired me out, I need to take a nap now. One thing, though...
Le: What?
Me: You have come on your left breast.
Le: Nighty night.
She pushed the button, twice.
Again, I dreamed of Le. She was naked, sporting a huge erection. I
sucked it and she exploded her come into my mouth. Another nurse came in
and fucked my ass. When she was done, another one did the same. While
this happened, Le had me suck on her nipples. After the second nurse
finished in my ass, Le knelt over me and dangled her cock into my mouth.
I sucked it to an erection. A third nurse, tall and black, with a thick
cock, took up position and fucked my ass. With each stroke, Le pressed
her cock more deeply into my mouth, until she was banging the entrance
to my throat. The nurse in my ass finished. Le took her position and
fucked me hard in the ass, too.
I woke up. Le was there.
Le: It's dinner time. Are you hungry?
Me: My throat hurts, it's dry.
Le produced a protein shake. It was warm and salty. I drank it. In the
past few days I've come to enjoy these shakes.
Le: I have a special treat. They said you need some roughage. I brought
you a banana.
Le fed me the banana and the rest of the protein drink.
Me: My throat still hurts.
Le: I'll get you something.
She disappeared and returned with a cup of warm tea. On top of the tea
was a melting marshmello. She let me sip the tea. My throat felt much
better.
Me: Did I miss the draining?
Le: No, I waited for you to wake up. Let's let your dinner settle a bit
first, though. Cleaning up your come is one thing. Cleaning up vomit is
something quite different.
Me: Did I get another emena while I was out?
Le: Yes, one of the other nurses did that.
Me: I figured, because my ass hurts a little.
Le: I'll ask her to be more careful next time.
Me: Was that nurse black?
Le: As a matter of fact, she is. How did you know?
Me: She was in my dream.
Le: Oh, so I'm not good enough for your dreams any more?
Me: Quite the contrary. You were the star of the dreams again.
Le: I'm so thrilled you think so much of me. (laugh) How about we watch
a little TV before we drain you?
Me: That's fine.
Le turned on the TV. I flipped through the channels. There wasn't much
on that interested me. As I reached the last few channels, a porn movie
was playing. All I got to see was a cock plunging into the asshole of a
thin woman bent over a bed before Le turned the TV off.
Le: No porn, yet. You're already hard 24 hours a day.
Le turned on the TV again, and quickly flipped it to a mindless sitcom.
We sat there in silence watching it. As I did, I was getting hornier and
hornier for Le. I wanted her to get to the draining. Eventually, the
show ended.
Le: Ready now?
Me: Hornier than half an hour ago!
Le knelt between my legs again. The ankle restraints were reset. She
began to move the prostetic. I began to come. She moved it in and out,
in a fucking motion. I began to moan and come continued to pour out. She
stopped, flipped on the vibrator, and resumed her in and out motion. I
screamed as I came. Come hit the ceiling! She went on and on, until I
felt like I was about to pass out. And then, she stopped.
Le: Now, I have to clean you up.
Le started to get off the bed.
Me: I saw you taste it yesterday.
Le turned around and showed me her hand, covered in my come. Then, she
slowly began to lick her fingers clean, then her arm. Then, without a
word, she licked the come from my still hard cock, stomach, and chest.
Had she realized that there was some on the ceiling, she probably would
have stood on the bed to get it. It was the most erotic thing I ever
saw. When she was done, she went to the bathroom and returned with a
warm wash cloth. She carefully cleaned me. I said nothing, just watched.
Le: Now, all done. I guess you're tired now, aren't you?
Me: No, I'm up and ready for some more.
Le: Nighty night, and not a word to anyone about what you just saw...
She pushed the button, 3 times.
I dreamed that Le was naked, sporting her huge erection. She was between
my legs, pushing her erection inside my open wound. Then, she was
fucking me. I wrapped my legs around her. She held my cock against her,
her breasts bouncing up and down hitting it on each down stroke. She
came with a whelping noise, pushing her cock into me, causing me some
pain. When she pulled out, the end of her cock was covered in a mixture
of come and blood. Another nurse was there, also naked and with a huge
erection. She inserted a larger prostetic into my open wound. Later, Le
came back and removed the larger prostetic and replaced it with a
smaller one. I could feel my cock grow softer. I sucked the black
nurses's cock until she came in my mouth.
I woke up. Something was different down there. I pressed the button.
After a minute or so, I pressed the button again. Another minute passed,
and I pressed it again. Le burst into the room.
Le: I'm sorry, I was in the bathroom. Are you ok?
Me: Something is wrong. I don't have an erection.
Le: Silly, yes you do.
She held up my somewhat flaccid erection.
Le: It's just a little softer. The doctor came and ordered the smaller
size for the next 24 hours. Then, it'll be removed altogether and you've
have surgery to sew you back up.
Me: I dreamed about you again.
Le: Was I nasty in the dream?
Me: You hurt me, but you didn't mean to.
Le: I'm sorry. Do you want something to drink?
Me: Yes.
Le left and came back with a glass of orange juice and a bagel.
Me: If it's ok with you, I'd prefer a protein shake.
Le: I can order one from the kitchen. It'll take a few minutes for them
to make it. In the mean time, have the orange juice and this bagel.
Le fed me the bagel in little bites and had me sip the orange juice. The
black nurse from my dream came in with a foam cup and handed it to Le.
The black nurse left, without a word. Le looked into the cup.
Le: Oh, this is old. I'll go get you a fresh one. I'll be back in a few
minutes. About 10 minutes later, Le was back with the cup.
Le: Do you want to sip it, or drink it?
Me: I'm getting tired of straws.
Le propped me up a little, although my hands were still shackled. I
opened my mouth and she poured the warm protein drink into my mouth. It
was warmer than I had ever gotten it, and was distinctly gooey and
"ropey". Le didn't stop until I drank all of the small cup. I swallowed.
Le: You like that stuff, don't you?
Me: It's an acquired taste. I remember the first few times I had it it
seemed to be more milky. Now it's got kind of a slight metallic taste
without the milk.
Le: I think that's probably because the first few times we refrigerated
it because you were asleep. It's supposed to be served immediately once
prepared, warm.
Me: I like it better warm.
Something in the back of my head associated the drink with the dreams,
but I just couldn't figure out what.
Le: I need to drain you. If it's ok, I'll hold the end of your cock in
my mouth, so as to minimize the mess.
Me: OK!
Le got between my legs and grabbed my flaccid 13" cock in her hand. I
watched as she gently took the end of it into her mouth. She pumped on
it, gently. I wasn't really getting hard like before. She worked it a
bit more and then started with the prostetic. I could feel the come boil
up my cock and explode into her mouth. She made an odd noise, and I
could see her throat moving as if to swallow. She turned on the
vibrator. I arched my back and kinked my still somewhat flaccid cock. Le
pushed my hips down and continued to hold me cock in between her lips,
not allowing a drop to escape. I passed out.
When I came to, Le was wiping her chin with a wash towel. Her shirt was
gone. Her breasts, clearly a masterpiece of cosmetic surgery, were bare.
She still knelt between my legs. She noticed I was awake. She made no
effort to cover them.
Le: I wanted to see if stroking your cock with my breasts would get it
up to hardness. It didn't.
Me: Give it a moment!
Le: You like my tits, don't you?
Me: I don't like them, I LOVE them!
I could feel my cock getting a little harder.
Me: See, my cock does too!
Le began to rub my cock in her cleavage, but, even after several
minutes, it was still somewhat flaccid.
Le: You already came. But it looks like you've got the ability to get an
erection. I'll note it on the chart.
Me: You'll note that you massaged me with your tits to see if I got an
erection after you drained me?
Le: Sure, why not?
Me: I just thought you might be a bit embarassed if someone read that...
Le: No, it's no problem. I think, though, you could do with a nap.
Before I could say anything, she had pushed the button and I was rapidly
in dreamland.
I dreamed that Le removed the prostetic and fucked my open wound. When
she was finished, another nurse came in and did the same. Then, a
hispanic nurse with a thick cock came in fucked my ass while the black
nurse made me suck her cock. The black nurse came first. I tasted the
protein shake. The hispanic nurse took her time before she came in my
ass. Le, again, fucked my open wound until she came. She put the larger
prostetic back in.
I woke. Le was sitting on the bed next to me. The shackles were off. My
arm and legs ached.
Le: Hello sleepyhead. The Doctor was by. He said you can go to the
bathroom by yourself now. The prostetic is out. You may have noticed
your permanent erection is now gone. The catheter is out too.
Me: My arm hurts.
Le: The Doctor gave you a shot. They took the IV out before he came
around.
I tried to sit up. Le had to help me. My head went into her cleavage as
she lifted me.
Le: Hey, did I just feel your tongue on my breast?
Me: I'm sorry, I'm still feeling woozy...
Le: Just because I swallow your come doesn't mean you can touch me, ok?
Me: Do I still need to be drained twice daily? I'm rather looking
forward to it now.
Le: No, if you need to be drained, you have to do it yourself.
Me: Oh, I feel a relapse coming on!
Le: Let me lay you back down.
Le lowered the zipper on her blouse, put my head in between her tits,
and lowered me to the bed. I grabbed onto her hips to pull her up on the
bed, but she broke free and pulled up the zipper.
Le: They'll be none of that.
She tossed me the remote. Doctor says you'll have surgery to close the
open wound tomorrow, assuming it stops oozing. I'll be back later to
change the bandage. Is there anything you want to eat? The Doctor says
you can have anything.
Me: An english breakfast: toast, eggs, bacon, sausage, and a tomato.
Le: And to drink?
Me: Protein shake.
Le left. I felt my penis. It was like a large snake. I felt below that,
to the open wound, and found a bandage covering the whole area.
Le was back with the shake in a few minutes. It was warm and salty, just
like last time. I told her to compliment the chef. She smiled and went
to get my english breakfast. The protein shake was in my dreams. It
represented come. Of course, since they are both basically the same
color, a milky-white. The english breakfast came with tea, and was the
first good food I'd had since the surgery.
I turned on the TV, and went straight to the porn. I watched as a
beautiful hispanic girl was gang-banged in her pussy and mouth by 10
black men with large, but not as large as mine, cocks. She was saved by
a white guy, who whisked her away to his ranch. The movie ended with her
impaling her ass on his stiff prick and him saying something about her
having at least one virginal hole. This movie, in the past, would have
gotten me hard in under 10 seconds. But, since the surgery, I watched it
for 20 minutes without so much as a stir down there. The movie repeated,
so I turned to the next channel. It was a gay flick with two men 69'ing
each other. I thought about my dreams, and felt a bit of a stir in my
crotch. I started to get hard, but it was still too soft to do much
with. The guys graduated to one fucking the other. I started to get
soft, so I changed the channel. The next channel had 2 women. One had a
large strap on and was fucking the other in the ass. My cock started to
rise, but still wasn't getting boner-hard. I watched as these two women
went at it. Eventually, they collapsed onto the bed. One of their
"husbands" broke onto the scene with a camcorder, emerging from a
closet. One woman begged and pleaded with him to not tell her husband.
He told her to suck his cock and he'd think about it. My cock started to
get hard as I watched the woman deep throat the guy. But, before I could
even start stroking it, the guy came all over her face. "wasted" came to
my mind. The guy collapsed on the bed, and the girls climbed all over
him. The next scene had the guy tied to the bed, with one girl sitting
on his face while the girl with the dildo plowed his ass. My cock popped
hard. I began to stroke it. The scene changed again, to a black man
fucking a young white girl (the daughter?) in the back of the family
car. The girl was being split open by the girth of his cock and she was
screaming. Her thin hips and small ass were really turning me on, as I
imagined myself to be the black man and the white girl to be Le. Just as
I was really getting into it, the door to the room opened and the Doctor
walked in!
Doctor: I see you're functional. Have you come yet today?
My erection disappeared.
Me: Ah, I am, actually, having a bit of trouble with the erection issue.
Doctor: What kind of trouble?
Me: It's never quite as hard as when the first prostetic was in me.
Doctor: I see. Before we discuss options on correcting the problem,
let's wait a day or two to see if it continues.
The Doctor left. I missed where the black guy came. The white girl was
walking, naked, around the house. She seemed to be bow-legged from her
recent fucking.
Le came in.
Le: Oh, All in the Fucking Family! That's a great movie! Did you see the
black guy and the daughter yet?
Me: It was just on, but the Doctor came in and ruined it for me.
Le sat down on the edge of the bed and looked up at the TV. On TV was
the daughter putting her hand in her father's ass. We both watched as
she pushed her hand in and out of his ass and stroked his cock. Come
poured into a glass she had on the floor underneath his cock. It was
completely insane! Le breathed deep. It was obvious she was rather
excited by what she was watching. The girl removed her hand, turning it
to the camera to show it covered in shit, lube, and a little blood. She
left the room. The woman who deep throated him earlier unhooked him from
the bed and forced him to drink the glass of come. Le handed me the
small protein shake she brought in with her. I drank it. It was warm and
salty. My cock was hard. Le leaned over, removed her blouse and knelt
between my legs. Taking my cock in both hands, she began to deep throat
it. It didn't take long before I blew my load down her throat. When I
had no more to give, Le stood up and put back on her blouse. Then, she
came around the bed and gave me a sloppy wet kiss. I tasted the taste of
the protein shake on her lips. Le pulled away.
Le: I shouldn't have done that.
Me: I enjoyed your deep throat. It was the first time for my big cock.
Le: No, I meant that I shouldn't have kissed you.
Me: Why?
Le: You know why. Think about it.
I licked my lips. I suddenly knew why!
Me: What is in those protein shakes?!
Le: You know.
Me: You mean I've been drinking come for the past few days?
Le: Yes, It's supposed to condition you.
Me: Condition me?
Le: Make your new penis produce more come.
Me: OH. I noticed that I was producing more come. I thought that was
because of the surgery.
Le: It's a side effect. If you have a large penis, you should produce a
lot of come. The Doctor has pills to make the effect permanent, but they
take months to work. Until then, he supercharges your system by having
you drink come for the first few days following the surgery.
Me: That's disgusting.
Le: But it's effective. If you knew what was in most medicines, you
probably wouldn't take them. The come you drank is from two people who
take the medication. The medicine remains are concentrated in the come,
making it more effective, short term, than the pills. If we measured
your output right now, it's probably over 1/4 cup. Most guys produce 1
table spoon. When you're fully up on the pill, you could produce as much
as 1/2 a cup every time you come. And, the pills will allow you to come
several times a day.
Me: How much longer do I need to drink these come-protein shakes?
Le: You don't. You haven't for days, but, since you liked them, I just
kept giving them to you.
Me: What else don't I know?
Le: Not much. There's a possibilty that you won't be able to
consistantly maintain an erection. A surgical implant is the solution
there, or just leave the open wound open and it'll provide a sheath for
you to insert a prostetic to make yourself hard.
Me: When will I have to make THAT decision?
Le: You might not have to. It depends upon how well you can maintain an
erection. You look pale. Are you feeling ok? Do you need a tranquilizer?
Me: Yes, I think I need a tranquilizer.
Le left and came back with a syringe. She gave me a shot in the arm. I
was asleep in minutes.
I dreamed that Le was fucking my open wound with her big cock. My own
cock was hard and she was stroking it. Then, she removed her cock and
the hispanic nurse took her place fucking my open wound. Le climbed over
my face. I could see she had an open wound also. It looked a little like
a pussy, with crinkly skin around the opening. She moved back, her cock
dragging over my face. She planted my cock into her wound, lowering
herself with great care. After 8 or so inches were inside, she began to
ride up and down. Her cock slapped my chin. I reached out with my hand
and pulled her cock to my mouth. I greedily sucked on her cock. It was
dribbling come constantly. The hispanic girl had stopped moving. Le was
in control. Her cock poured come into my mouth, all of which I
swallowed. And then, I could take no more. I came into her wound. She
held still as I pumped my come up into her. The hispanic girl withdrew.
I rolled over onto Le, stuffing my softening cock into her. She wrapped
her legs around me. I collapsed. The hispanic girl rolled me back on my
back and re-mounted my wound, stabbing me with her thick cock.
Eventually, she too came and then withdrew. Le slid herself over my
head. Her hand covered her wound. I knew what was expected. I opened my
mouth wide and swallowed the come that came out.
I woke up, again shackled to the bed. Le was there.
Le: You're going into surgery shortly. I'm praying for you.
and then I was unconscious again.
I woke up, again shackled to the bed. My chest hurt. My legs hurt. My
face hurt. Le was there.
Le: I'm so glad you're still with us! Drink this.
Le opened my mouth and poured in a protein shake. I drank and then
slipped back into unconsciousness.
I woke up, again shackled to the bed. Le was sitting on the bed. She had
no blouse on. Her breasts were firm, the nipples hard. I smiled at her,
in my drug-induced haze.
Le: They're beautiful.
She leaned over and began to lick my nipples. My cock was hard. I could
feel a large prostetic was inside me. I looked down. My breasts stood
out from my body. Le was massaging them.
Me: I have breasts.
Le: And they're perfect.
Me: Why do I have breasts?
Le: Because you're one of us.
Me: One you what?
Le: Hermaphrodites.
Me: Herm what?
Le: Hermaphrodite. Man and Woman. Hermy.
Me: No, I'm a guy.
Le: No, you WERE a guy. Now you're one of us.
Me: Can I see?
Le: Me or you?
Me: You mean you're?
Le: Your dreams weren't dreams. Morphine makes them seem like dreams. We
use it to make sure you're a good candidate. You passed the test when
you fucked me, let yourself be fucked, and then drank all the come. Only
a true Hermy would do that. The Doctor felt that a B cup would be
appropriate for you. I picked out the shape myself. I hope you like
them.
Le stood up and dropped her skirt. For the first conscious time, I saw
her naked. Her cock, easily 10" long, dangled between her legs. She
lifted it up.
Le: I had the surgery, just like you. Now I'm here with my sisters and
have never had better sex. I'm sure you'll agree in a few minutes. Let
me show you something.
Le straddled my face, exposing her open wound to me.
Le: Technically, it's called a "neo vagina". Here we call it a "pussy"
because it can be fucked just like the ones on a regular girl. You see
my ass?
Me: Yes.
Le: I like it back there, too. How about you?
Me: I haven't ever done it.
Le: Yes, you have. I can show you the tapes if you like.
Me: Tapes? You made tapes?
Le: For training purposes. I seem to recall you enjoying being fucked
back there, also.
Me: I recall, from my dreams, that you came in my mouth many many times.
Le: Yes, I did. I was hoping to imprint you with the taste of my come.
Ramona, the black nurse, usually is the one who gets all the new
recruits because you drink her come for those first few days. Every time
you asked for a drink out of the normal schedule, I had to track her
down and get her to come into a cup. I added my own come to the cup
after the first few times.
Me: So that's why it was warm?
Le: Yes. How did you like the last shake, yesterday morning?
Me: I think it was the best one yet.
Le: That was only my come. I didn't come for a whole day to give you
that.
Me: How come you're not hard?
Le: That's the problem with the surgery. Either you have a pussy and
have to insert a dildo, or you walk around permanently erect. All of us
here have a pussy. Let me show you something.
Le went to the dresser and pulled out a leather harness. On the harness
was a thick dildo. Placing her legs between the straps, she pulled the
dildo up and into her pussy. Her cock began to quickly rise. Soon
enough, it was hard. The straps of the harness went over her hips.
Le: Some girls are tight enough to initially hold the dildos inside.
After a while, that doesn't work. I've been fucked so much, I need the
strap.
Me: Wow. I thought it was all a dream?!
Le approached me and unshackled my hands. Instantly, I felt my chest. I
really did have breasts. Le went to the other end of the bed, showing me
her tight ass as she bent over to undo my leg restraint. Then, she went
to the other side, and did the same thing.
Le: See anything you'd like to fuck big boy?
I started to get up, and realized I already had a strap in place. I made
a bee-line for her. She leaned over a chair.
Le: Lube me first. It's in the top drawer of the dresser.
I got the lube and slathered it over my cock. I spread a little around
her asshole.
Le: Please be gentle! I want to remember my first time with you.
I thought of the film with the black man and the small white girl. Le's
cry pierced the silence of the room like a knife. I plowed her ass deep.
She bucked back against me. We went at it for several minutes before Le
told me to stop. I withdrew.
Le laid on her back, pulled out her dildo, and pulled her legs up to her
chest.
Le: Take me in the ass more. I need to be punished. I've been very bad!
I obliged, eventually filling her bowels with my copious come. We laid
on the bed together for a while before she dragged me into the shower.
We shed the straps and touched each other constantly.
When we emerged from the shower, the nurses from my dreams were all
there, all hard, and all waiting.
Le: It's tradition. You have to suck off each one. When you finished
sucking the last one, the one who was quickest to come picks either your
pussy or your ass and fucks it. Afterwards, I get you the rest of the
night.
Me: So I have to suck and fuck six?
Le: No, you have to suck six, then fuck one, then you have to service me
any way I want for the rest of the night. So, you better get started,
because you have a long, hard night ahead of you.
I guess I seemed to have balked because two of the nurses came over to
me and forced me to my knees.
Ramona, the black girl with the copious come was first. She didn't last
long, but she came like a firehose.
Edie, the hispanic girl was next. Her thick cock wasn't as long, and the
come not quite as sweet, but she was totally enjoyable.
The next girl was a blonde, Susan. She wanted to force me to deep
throat. Her cock was very thin, and she actually succeeded. I didn't
know she came because I passed out when she refused to pull her cock out
of my throat.
A perky oriental girl with only a 10" cock was next. Vivian also forced
me to deep throat her.
Another oriental, Lu, not nearly as pretty as Le or the other girl, came
virtually immediately.
Finally, the last girl was a brunette, Tara, with an impossibly thick
cock. She held my head and fucked my mouth until she came. It was not
enjoyable. Her come, however, was.
After all six were done, it turned out that the not-so-beautiful
oriental girl, Lu was the quickest. The oriental girl took my pussy. Le
held my cock in her mouth and drank the come that gushed out. When Lu
finished, Le held up a mirror for me to see what my pussy looked like
after being fucked. It was slightly red, and Lu's come was dripping out.
Le told me it was appropriate to clean off Lu. Lu presented me her still
hard cock, covered in come. I licked it off, then sucked on her a bit to
show that I had gotten it all.
Once Lu stepped away, Le took her place. I sucked Le until she blew her
load. My cheeks bulged with the amount and my throat was soothed by the
warmness of her come sliding down it. The other nurses applauded.
That night, Le and I just held each other. My breasts were sore. My ass
and pussy were sore. And, Le had a trick up her sleeve when she pushed a
vibrating dildo on a strap inside me after I went to sleep. After a few
minutes, I had no come to give, but she had me wear the rest of the
night. Thankfully, after a few hours the battery died. The next morning,
Le fucked my now desensitized pussy, and then blew her load in my ass.
We took a shower, and we dried each other off and plopped down onto the
couch in the room, still completely naked. I was mesmerized by her body.
Le: Today's a big day for you?
Me: Bigger than yesterday?
Le: Yes, you have to make a decision.
Me: Yes.
Le: Yes, what?
Me: Yes, I want to be your love slave.
Le: (laugh) No, the decision is whether you want to join us here.
Me: I have another week, I think, before I have to go back to work.
Le: No, actually, you've been in this room for 2 weeks. Most of the time
you've been unconscious.
Me: Oh.
Le: If you stay, you'll be given a position as our chief financial
officer, with a $200,000 salary, a car, and a penthouse suite.
Me: Wow! What's the catch?
Le: One small catch. You have to be more presentable as a woman.
Me: I guess I'm a bit ragged right now...
Le: Your hair will grow. All those hormones you had have softened your
face and redistributed some fat to your hips and ass.
Me: Hormones?
Le: Those super vitamins? Estrogen. The anemia shots? More female
hormones. The penis growth pills are actually estrogen, too. Most men
who take them get ill. You didn't. Even when you got the second, more
powerful, dose, it didn't make you ill. That's how we find and screen
prospective converts to being a Hermy.
Me: What if I objected to sucking cock or being fucked in the ass?
Le: The film you watched during the PET scan was laced with subliminal
images of me jerking off my cock, and Lu and I having sex. You had an
erection. I saw it. The Doctor saw it. The PET scan showed your arousal
every time one of these pictures was on the screen. We were very excited
when we saw your scans that afternoon.
Me: How big is your company?
Le: How did you know it was my company?
Me: YOUR company?
Le: Mine and Lu's. I'm a medical doctor. Lu was a pharmacist. We were
both born with tiny dicks. She found a surgeon who would perform the
anchor-method surgery on her. The problem, initially, was that she then
couldn't get an erection. She invented herbal Viagara to take care of
that problem, but it wasn't completely successful for her. I suggested
an implant, and she had it done. Unfortunately, walking around with a
hard on all the time is difficult. So, I came up with the idea of making
the scrotum into a neo vagina, in the emptied space where the anchor
was. Lu was reluctant, but had the surgery. It worked for her, so I had
it also. The problem with having a pussy is that the use of the dildo to
keep you hard also makes your prostate be pressed by that dildo. The
pressure allows you to be "milked", like I did for you by calling it
"draining". Eventually, you fall into the trap that you like the milking
more than fucking a woman.
Me: I know I do already.
Le: Everyone does. But, at some point, milking isn't enough. You liked
to be fucked. What guy is going to want to fuck another guy who has an
extra hole? That's when we decided we'd go the whole Hermy route. Breast
augmentation, laser hair removal, cheek implants, butt implants,
hormones, the whole nine yards.
Me: But most men would still see you as a freak once they see your
penis...
Le: And that's when we decided we'd create a way to find more people who
were naturally predesposed to being a Hermy.
Me: The penis growth pills...I see.
Le: It hasn't been very successful. As you can see, we have only 8 of us
now after over 2 years searching out candidates. For every 10,000 guys
who buy the pills, 30 guys make it past the two rounds of pills, only 5
make it past the PET scan, and 1 agrees to the radical surgery. You're
that one. And, as you can see, we make it very worthwhile for you to
stay with us.
Me: I can see that.
Le: You've only seen the hospital room. Let me show you the rest of the
facility.
Le stood up and started to walk towards the door.
Me: Don't we need clothing?
Le: Not in this part of the hotel. This is our private wing.
Le opened the door and I followed her into a large, wide hallway.
Le: On the right are the suites for each girl. You can see we have about
20 now. We have another section under construction, with 50 more. For
the first month or so, you'll need to bunk with another girl. That's one
of our rules. We want you to learn to act and dress appropriately to
your position.
Me: Can I bunk with you?
Le: I'd like that. Now, over on the left is our private dining room.
Le opened the door to a sumptuously appointed dining room, with a dozen
small tables. She pulled out a chair. Sticking up from the seat was a
large dildo.
Le: Be careful where and how you sit down. If you're late to dinner, you
will find that you'll have to sit on one of these for the whole meal.
Dinner lasts 3 hours here. You might find it uncomfortable, or not.
Le led me back to the hallway, pointing to the left and rattling off
"kitchen", "pantry", "maid's quarters", "utility closet", before turning
the corner. She opened a door. "Your office". It was a mahogany panelled
room with a very impressive view of the mountains, a large desk, leather
furniture, and a laptop on the desk. She continued down the hall, "My
office", "Lu's office", "Edie's office", and so forth. At the end of the
hall, she flung open the doors to show a fully outfitted gym. Ramona
stopped lifting weights and gave us a short tour "steam room",
"showers", "changing room", "hot tub", etc... I told Le my legs were
getting tired. After all, I hadn't really walked for a week or more. Le
had me get up on a massage table, and Ramona gave me a massage. I felt
more relaxed, but my legs were still sore. I asked to cut the tour
short, so I could rest a bit. It was almost lunch time, so Le led me
back to the dining room. Selecting a normal chair, I sat down. The other
girls filtered in. Most were naked, or wearing a pair of boxers.
The waitress brought us food. She was naked and a genetic girl.
Le: We have two waitresses, Carol and Tiffany. That's Carol. They've
been surgically altered to be able to accept a 12" penis in their pussy
and ass.
Me: They wanted that?
Le: Yes. I'm sure you've heard of 'pain queens'. They like to be hurt by
a penis.
Me: I see.
Le: I'd suggest you leave them alone for a while. They get a bit
territorial about which one of us fucked which one of them.
Me: They really hold no interest for me. I prefer smaller girls, like
yourself.
Le: Flattery will get you everywhere.
Le grabbed my knee under the table and smiled.
After a nice lunch, we all left in opposite directions, except for Le
and I. Le wanted to show me my new bedroom. When she opened the door, I
thought we were in Las Vegas. Two story windows with views of the
mountains, marble floors, a bathroom larger than my apartment back home,
and a single bedroom with a bed so large large that all the girls and I
could probably have slept on it.
Le: My bed, and thus, your bed, for the next month or so.
She led me to the bathroom, to show me the hot tub for two, the jacuzzi
tub for two, the shower for two, two sinks, a toilet, a bidet, and an
unusual shower.
Le: My invention. Push that button labelled "pussy" on the control panel
there.
I pushed the button. A door in the wall of the shower opened and a board
slid out. It looked like a teeter-totter board, with a rubber nozzle
sticking up.
Le: Watch this.
She mouted the board, positioning the rubber nozzle at the opening of
her pussy. She pressed "start" on the control panel. The nozzle lifted
up and entered here. Then I could hear it hiss.
Le: It's inflating at the opening. It has a pressure sensor to determine
when it's snug.
I heard it stop hissing, then a spraying sound.
Le: Now it's washing me inside. I really enjoy this, and I'm sure you
will also. It leaves you nice and fresh.
The spraying sound stopped. It began hissing. I could see the nozzle
coming down, the water pouring out. Le dismounted.
Le: Your turn.
I took a seat and Le pushed the buttons. It was very pleasant, kind of
like an internal massage. I dismounted when it was done.
Le: Now, since I came in your ass this morning, you should use the other
one. It's similar to this one, but for your ass.
Le pushed the "Anus" button. A similar board slid out. The rubber nozzle
was larger. I had to actually get it slightly inside before Le could
push the button to start. As I rocked back on it, I brushed the control
panel. Instantly, the nozzle travelled upward, and inflated.
Le: What button did you press?!?
Me: I don't know, I brushed up against the panel.
I could feel it begin to spray water inside me.
Le: There are several settings. If you didn't press "short", you're
going to be here for a while. We'll know in a minute or two.
The water was filling my bowels. It seemed to keep going and going.
Le: You're on the "total cleanse" cycle. You may find this a bit
painful. It was designed to completely empty you all the way back to
your stomach.
I began to cramp. Le held me. The water was relentless. Le touched my
abdomen. It was beginning to bulge.
Le: Just a few more moments, it should empty you.
On queue, I felt the water began to flow out of me, but I remained
impaled on the nozzle.
Me: It's going out.
Le: It'll fill you back up again in about 30 seconds.
Sure enough, the water started coming back in. The pressure on my
abdomen increased. I felt like I was pregnant, my belly swelling.
Me: It's really starting to hurt, Le.
Le: Just another few minutes.
It began to drain, then quickly went back to fill mode. I began to burp.
Le: That's good. You're almost done.
My belly distended and I was frantic to get off this thing. I began to
struggle, trying to pull myself off the nozzle.
Le: Don't do that. Just hold still. You'll be ok. When it releases you,
slide to the end of the board and let it drain onto the shower floor.
I felt the nozzle move, but it didn't deflate. It pulled downward,
stretching my sphincter. Then, it rapidly deflated. I moved back
quickly. The brown water and shit flowed out like a gusher. The pressure
on my abdomen was released. It took me almost 3 minutes to expel all of
the water. Le held me the whole time. As I started to dismount, Le shook
her head.
Le: Give it another minute or so, there will be more.
And sure enough, there was. Le helped me up, and wiped my ass and legs.
My legs stung.
Me: Le, my legs are stinging.
Le: That's because they were lasered. Didn't you notice how smooth they
were? We did your face, too. No more 5 o'clock shadow.
Le helped me into the regular shower, completely cleaning every nook and
cranny. Then, it was to the bedroom. We laid in bed, and Le put on the
big screen TV.
Le: I thought you might like this...
On the TV was me, laying in my hospital bed, sucking Le's cock. I was
obviously enjoying it. M