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Mrs Simms maintained her customary cool demeanor as she strode with the
doctor towards the private room, but her head was swimming with
excitement at the possibities that awaited through the locked door ahead.
"Please," said the Doctor, the very picture of handsome decorum, "after
you Mrs Simms."
Inside was a pleasant and meticulously clean hospital room. Flowers on
the table, sunlight streaming in through the window. All was quiet and
calm. Monitors and drip stands were standing back against the wall, no
longer required.
Sitting up on the bed was a sedated woman wearing a white robe, tied at
the waist. Her hairless legs protuded from the garment, which had ridden
up slightly on one arm showing the bottom of a tattoo of what looked like
Chinese language characters. Her blond hair, in need of a new perm, hung
messily around her shoulders, framing her face and softening her rather
plain features, although these themselves were disguised efficinetly by
discreet make up at odds with the rather more crude overall appearance.
She was overweight, but not hugely so, manish, but in a way that made the
brain immeadiately register the markers that showed her to be
unmistakebly female, and suddenly, impossibly, familar to Mrs Simms. This
middle aged blond woman was her husband.
"As you can see, we have been able to impliment almost exactly the
detailed instructions you provided, despite the very restricted
timetable. As at this morning, your husband has been unconcious, or so
heavily sedated there is little to call on the difference, for the past
two weeks. He has no knowledge of his admission, and will have no
recollection of this hospital, myself, or any of the staff, which is just
as well in the circumsances. Of course, nothing unethical has taken
place, and we have deferred to you, Mrs Simms, in all matters as holder
of the power of autorney signed by Mr Simm authorising you specifically
to intsruct such medical interventions as you deem neccessary or
beneficial."
The Doctor strode up to the bed and, after checking patient was
comfortable and well supported, began the lecture which he been running
his head for the past few days, and took much pleasure in the sound of
his own voice.
"I will begin at the area which I think holds most special interest for
you, based on the level of detail contained in your instructions."
So saying the doctor opened the robe, exposing two full round breasts,
very slightly pendulous, each topped with a fat, virtually erect, nipple
nestling inside a large dark pink aureole. There was nothing unnatural or
unusal about the way they hung. They were an attractive and well
maintained set of boobs, if only just fractionally past their prime,
sitting on what was to the eye an early middle aged woman. Still worthy
of side glances, still arrogantly shocking in their mass of flesh when
exposed, but clearly heavy, capable of swing, and beginning to lose their
war with gravity
"I have to tell you Mrs Simms, I have carried out similar procedures - if
not in these excact circumstances - many hundreds of times and I have
never seen a recipient suit their breasts as much as your husband. It is
almost as if his body has just been waiting for them."
"Oh, he has had them coming for a good while, believe me." But the more
she looked, the more she understood what the surgeon meant. Even after
only a few minutes it was becoming difficult to imagine him without
breasts...boobs...tits! They way they rose and fell with his breathing,
jutting out into the world as a signal of his sex, weighing him down into
feminity.
"The implants were straightforward enough - the highest quality of course
- even an expert 'boob man,' if you will excuse the expression, would be
unable to tell. For the nipples we used a clever acid which lightly
burns
the skin and not only discolours it to the exact shade you see here, it
also gently mottles the skin to the texture of the female aureole. The
same acid, with a small adjustment, irritates the nipple so much that it
swells and roughens to fully womanly proportions, with a tremendous bonus
being that a tiny layer of sub-dermal material is removed automatically
by the process, making the nipple very sensitive to the touch, or, if we
accept these breasts have a reasonable level of attraction, the tongue.
The nipple will become firmer, but not noticeable smaller, under
stimulation."
"Will the skin not heal over time?" frowned Mrs Simms.
"Oh no, Mrs Simms. This damage, or improvement depending on your
perspective, to the skin in this particular change is permenant. I trust
I have not gone beyond your intsructions. You did request that your
husband should be given the C cup breasts of a woman of his age with
nipples that mimic completely those of a semi aroused female. I suppose
you could argue that the nipples you see in front of you do not so much
mimic those of a female, they are, in shape, colour and function,
female."
"No, I'm happy, good, they look perfect."
"The whole effect is quite delightful. Even the small sag that has been
applied only seems to add to the appeal. Certainly, scooped into any
halfway decent brassiere they will result in an eye catching display
whether or not intended."
"Why Doctor, I do believe you are losing your professional impartiality.
Do you want me to leave you two alone? Or should I say will I leave you
alone with those two?"
"You wound me Mrs Simms. Mere pride in my work and pleasure in a job well
done. Continuing our tour around the new Eve, note that permenant make
up
has been sparingly applied, and the face has required only minor
adjustments. Fortunately, all eyes will be elsewhere, as we have both
noted. The hair is a weave and extentions mixed with his own, which has
been dyed blonde.
"Additional modifications are as requested: ears peirced, navel peirced.
Nails and toenails mancicured with long lasting red varnish applied to
all. Three tattoos. One of a unicorn on the ankle, badly faded. One of a
series of black interlocking bands of no signifigance across the lower
back -I am informed this constitutes the classic "tramp stamp" - and
finally three chinese symbols on the upper right arm with the words
"peace love family" written underneath despite the fact the characters
actually translate into the phrase "Squeeze my tits hard."
"Much more appropriate," smiled Mrs Simms.
"And so finally, on to the most difficult part of this procedure.
Considering we had only two weeks to complete the assignment I am very
confident we have been able to meet your criteria."
So saying the surgeon pulled apart the lower half of the robe and splayed
the patients legs outwards revealing a slightly puffy but completely
normal looking vagina, identical in appeareance to hundreds of thousands
being walked around the country by their operators at any given moment.
"Your husband's vulva, Mrs Simms."
Mrs Simms stared at the pale skin and the pinker flesh that could be
glimpsed within the slightly open slit. Then she stared a little longer,
her eyes wide.
"Mrs Simms, are you unhappy with the results?"
"No...not at all...in fact, I...I can't really believe what I am looking
at. You say that he is still...intact?"
"More or less, after a fashion. Let me explain the procedure. Firstly we
moved the testicles back into the crestacle area until they were fully
retracted. Indeed, we encouraged the retraction rather more than would be
natural in any circumstance and it would take considerable persuation
for
them to reappear. You assessed your husband's...ah...capacity as being
that of a 'a grower not a shower' and your description was even more
accurate than you may have imagined. Although whilst erect your husband's
penis was of entirely average dimensions - that is not intended as a
derogatory statement - when flaccid the shrinkage was greater than might
normally be the case, and with the aid of some additional dampening
injections it became surprisingly easy to render invisible via the method
I will now set out. You will remember the scrotum is now empty. We first
pinned a line in the sac by stiching the horizontal centre of the sac to
the base of the perineum. This created the basic vaginal cleave. We then
made an incision into the sac corresponding roughly with that of an
anatomical female, and placed behind this a membrane which when filled
can expand to a depth of two inches. Soft silicone semi concave implants
were inserted into each side of the sac, stretching it close to the shape
you see here, and finally some mild cosmetic alterations were affected
by
stitching the outer edges to the body and removing some excess skin once
we had been able to make suffcient incisisions as to create the expected
folds."
"And what of his penis?"
"Ah, yes, excuse me, I am too proud of my external handiwork. The penis,
in it's smallest possible state by now, is pushed into the left side of
the vaginal flap, with the implant on that side being designed to
accomodate this, until the tip lies directly just to the side of the
entrance into the body . This means that, given sufficient stimulation
through weight and speed, a pentrative orgasm will be possible but will
not be easily achieved. There is no possibilty of ejaculation, of course.
Or rather, no possibilty of his ejaculation."
"But he can be entered?"
"Very definitely. The vagina we have created can accomdate at the very
least the whole head and a part of the shaft, this will be effectively
inside his body in the channel created between the stitched skin of what
was his sack and the perenium via the membrane. He will be able to feel
being both opened and entered."
"The head will be completely inside you say? The business end at least."
"Ha, as you, say 'the business end.' And certainly as the membrane is
both frictionless and designed to enclose further when pressured I would
anticpate a very satisfactory conclusion for the gentleman engaged in
the, ah, business. In fact, given the effort that will be needed to
achive orgasm I can easily imagine that your husband will in time find
that vigarous movement is required to reach his own climax, which should
be beneficial for both parties. The risk of course is that too frantic a
clenching and bucking will result in the male ejaculating well before the
other party reaches orgasm but that situation is hardly unknown to women
unfortunately. His clitoris is anatomically correct in appearance and
mildly sensitive in the manner of delicate skin, but does not contain
additional nerve endings. His nipples will now bring him a fair degree of
pleasure when stimulated correctly, certainly considerably more than
previously, but penetrative sex is the only option for any kind of full
release."
Mrs Simms had turned a little red, and her breath seemed to be catching.
"N...no. Indeed. I am very happy with your work Doctor, The scenario that
you set out sounds most approporiate for one who has often taken the
pleasure without providing the reward, if you understand me."
"I do. Shall we awaken our fair maiden then?"
"Not quite yet please Doctor. I have made arrangements for the transport
of my..." Mrs Simms grappled for the correct terminology.
"...cohabitee... back to our house where he can become acclimatised to
his new body and his new room. Then not least to his new position."
Mrs Simm flashed the doctor a dazzling smile. "I have a king sized bed
all to myself now."
"The novelty of that may wear off I fear," said the doctor, meeting her
gaze.
"Quite quickly I expect. You must come and visit soon Doctor. Stay the
weekend. I will be delighted to accomodate you."
"It will be my pleasure Mrs Simms."
"Indeed. We can relax and enjoy each other's company."
Mrs Simms smiled down at the sleeping woman, her body still shockingly on
display in the untied robe.
"Assuming you can keep your hands off the maid," she said.
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