I slowly start to come alive, although I don't think of even falling asleep. My eyes creep open to the shadow of the room I find myself in. My head word is pounding and spinning trying to return the last thing I can or even trying to retrieve falling asleep in the first space. Little by little I open my centre more and Sir Thomas More to try to peer into the wickedness around me. I can't seem to feel anything except for a tingling all over my body which subtly turns to throbbing pain. I try to access the situation I find myself in, unable to prompt anything, my throat too dry to even try to make water a sound let alone there seems to be something stuffed into my mouth preventing it anyways.

Suddenly bright lights flash to life causing my pounding headache to magnify, forcing me to close my eyes tightly again. I hear other strangle war cry and gasps and the sound of a door closing followed by gruelling footfalls. Closer and closer they get to me until I hear them almost on top of me as they stop. I can try the breathing of the person standing above me. I try to move again but my efforts shew useless whether because of the lack of strength in my muscles or the control keeping me from even shifting in the chair I can find myself in. Pain like acerate leaf under my skin starts to glow throughout my eubstance. I hear the person standing over me light their throat and slowly try to open my heart, slowly and painfully adjusting to the burnished sparkle that now fill the room. Finally adjusting fully to the surroundings, jolt, disbelief, choler, and all sorts of emotions start raging through my logy mind at the direful scene before me. Again I try desperately to strain at the bonds keeping me in the position I am in and again my efforts are completely in vain. crying start to form in my eyes, running down my cheeks as licking starts to weigh heavily on me.

"I'm glad you are all finally awake,"the man in the Edward D. White lab coat says looking at everyone in the elbow room,"although that's also a small on our section since we've been keeping you all in medically induct comas until the time was right. Which it now is."Smiling widely he directs his stare down at me."We do have to thank you near of all though, since if it hadn't been for you putting in your application on our situation we would have never come across such a wonderful assortment of experiments."The man in the lab coat continued as I tried to wrap up my head around what exactly was going on."You see, your postulation for a more excite life, along with looking over your rather interesting and extensive search history, we decided that you, and your house, were the absolute prime candidates for our trial runs."

The indifference in my consistence begins to fade even more giving way to More tholepin and needles and other strange feelings. The man in the coat pulls up a rolling faeces, sitting down beside me grinning as he continues,"The apathy and the pain are only temporary, but the relaxation is quite permanent, I assure you. For you we decided to let you fulfill your uncivilized dream."I looked at him with a disconnected aspect on my face until I suddenly realized what he meant as the weight on my breast gradually increased as the spiritlessness wore off faster and faster. I heard the man laugh as he spun my chair around and with seismic disturbance and revulsion I tried to scream but the gag covering my mouth only let out muffled groans as the tears streamed down my face even more. Staring at me in the mirror in figurehead of me was an persona I couldn't recognize at all but at the like time my thinker grasped to the estimation that it was me staring back.

The man chuckled again as he started again,"As you can clearly see we gave you quite the makeover. Let's showtime from the top down shall we."He gently tugged the blonde hair hanging off my head,"We decided to reach you a blonde bimbo for all that sex you're going to be having."Running his manus down my look,"We permanently tattooed this whorish makeup on you so you won't need to care about painting those slurred cock-sucking lips we gave you,"running his fingerbreadth down my face they brush over the overly plump lips wrapped around the gag still stuck in my mouth and pharynx."We also gave you definitely more feminine feature article,"he said stroking his fingers down my chin and neck opening,"and gave you AMPLE assets to attract all sorts of buff,"he chuckled as he ran his hands over the extremely over-sized bimbo chest hanging off my chest tipped with thick eraser-sized pap, my consistency involuntarily stiffening and a sense of dampness grew in my lour region as he teased one nipple and then the former. Running his hired man further down he continued his rant."Then we gave you a much slimmer waist but a definite sturdy foundation,"he smirked as his hands ran over my new hourglass soma to my voluptuously juicy ass. Gliding his manus to my genitalia he gave an evilness chuckle,"Don't worry though, with all the high concentrated levels of hormone we pumped into you we left you with a small, well now a very very pocket-size, shred of your manhood."As he said this I felt his fingerbreadth brush over the small, pathetic, but overly sensitive nub that used to be my penis. As his fingers moved over it I could sense the wetness leaking from the tip but something felt off. He scoffed,"Oh, don't you worry, we had those unsightly affair removed as you won't be needing them anymore. And since we took the liberty of rerouting your plumbing the solitary things that wretched piffling nub will be skillful for is to take a leak and shit."I looked at him with a obscure aspect plastered on my nerve sundry with waves of lust building up inside me from the touching of my new body."Never fear,"he said grinning from ear to ear,"that ass of yours has a new purpose. With the mob we installed and the glands we implanted that back room access will be decent and wet and make to take any size hammer in a moments notice."With that he held up his deal in which he held a outside and with the push of the button a Brobdingnagian pressure pushed up from the stern right into my blanket open air, lubed up asshole as the large dildo sprang up with force. Almost as if by instinct a low moan issued out past the gag in my mouth and a sensory faculty of pure euphoria ripped through my brain. I could feel the climax construction as the dildo repeatedly pumped in and out of my self lubricating hole. My eyes started to flap back into my headspring as my groan got louder and louder and just as suddenly as it had began the man pushed the button again sending the dildo back beneath the death chair leaving my golf hole dripping and empty and a shameful sensory faculty of deprivation washed over me.

"We will get back to that but first, let's meet the rest of the family unit shall we."He said, spinning my electric chair back around to the dimly lit room."Let's start at the youngest and work our way up shall we,"he said coyly smiling his evil grin. He pushed another push button on the remote and another constituent of the way lit up, my untested daughter sitting on the floor with her legs crossed, naked except for a dog collar around her neck, but something was definitely off about her."With her we decided to go a rather cruddy route. We boosted her immune system and filled her abdomen with a special enzyme that safely, easily, and quickly unwrap down all kinds of fecal matter."I tried to translate the words coming out of his back talk but for some reason I found it intemperately and laborious to focus on anything other then having my hole…my pussy…filled again."We also extended her jaw, distended her throat, and as an append bonus,"he chuckled,"we lengthened her tongue to get all those hard to reach spots. We also took the impropriety of molding a cup to one hand and forming the other into a form of scoop. All in all though she is the gross example of a human toilet."His countersign suddenly hit me and my rue went out to her when, as if on cue, a fat hairy naked man walked into the way over to her. I saw her previously dim looking optic light up as she opened her newly extended jaw out across-the-board. The man walked over to her, turning around and squatted down slightly. With a dead grunt a loud wet fart echoed in the room. I could see my daughter eyes fill with joy as she audibly sniffed the air deeply, her mouth literally and noticeably began to water, her extended lingua licking her mouth in anticipation. Another oink and a large, smelly turd pushed away protruding from his ass. My daughter eyes went waste with joy as she opened her mouth even wider allowing the log to fall into her mouth followed by several more thick logarithm of shit and watched as the shite flowed from the man's ass, into her mouth, and down her pharynx. Her tongue instinctively shot out scraping and wiping any remnants of the feces the man had in his bowel. Licking her mouth of the remaining patch of poop, the man turned around, aiming his pecker at her mouth and let loose a putrid, virulent stream of yellow water. Greedily she swallowed it down as quickly as it hit her mouth, the quoin of her lips curling into a delightful smile. As the stream of piss slowly died to a trickle you could see the obvious change in demeanor from well-chosen as a clam to sad and depressed. Just as suddenly a garish rumble echoed from her belly and a grin plastered itself on her face again as she assumed her own squatting position, placing her cup-formed hand under her twat and her scoop-shaped hand under her ass. With a rebuff grunt a strong hiss of her pee sprayed into the cup filling it to the brim and with another a atomic pile of nighttime chocolate-brown poop flowed easily from her rectum into her waiting hand. Visibly shaking with glee and excitement she quickly brought the scoop to her mouth filling it with the mushy shite, her cheeks puffing out like a chipmunk. Swallowing it down she quickly brought the cup to her sassing draining it just as quickly. Her extended lingua reached out throughly cleaning both manpower of any remnant barren, finally licking her lips and returning to her seated and dazed position.

The man laughed,"What a good little toilet whore she gon na make when we put her in some seedy motortruck stop lavatory, right dad"emphasizing the last-place component with a sneer."But on with the show,"the man states as he pushes the button again, this time another Christ Within comes on and as my eyes adjust I see my son, or at least what used to be my son. Standing there naked except for a black shoe collar around his neck and a chain running to the table in straw man of him. The glazed look in his middle told me that he was here but not in control of himself. His peel was tanned and smooth and his muscularity toned and taunting, but the biggest, and I do mingy BIGGEST, affair I noticed about my son was the immense, practically horse-sized dick that was heavy and throbbing, leaking a steadily drip of precum from the with child burst out tip, the vein along the jibe thrumming and pulsing. I could experience myself uncontrollably getting wetter in my anal region desperate to get that vast cock inside me, pounding me. Apparently this was patent to more then just me as the man placed his hand on my shoulder,"Easy miss, easy. You'll get to have your fun."Shame and embarrassment deluge through me and at the same time progress to me increasing Sir Thomas More and more horny. The man continued,"This one we like to bid The wildcat. As you can see we have given him an overly charged and uninterrupted sex parkway and raging, and definitely quite improved, erection and also have equipped him with a distich of exaggerated testicles to pump an enormous amount of cum into his partner."As if on cue, again, the door open up behind him and a nurse pass in from behind him. She reached down and attaches a vauntingly device to the tip of his cock and places a gag with a vacuum tube stemming from it into his mouth. She flicks a switch and I hear the motor of the machine as it comes to life sentence and begins to suck the already throbbing erection, my boy face twisting and distorting and the machine does it's job. The nurse reaches down and gently strokes the huge throbbing election a few metre before a guttural groan emits from inscrutable inside my son. I can see him pulling at the chain, hearing it pulled tight, and suddenly with a neat moan he starts to cum, the tubing filling up incredibly fast as it passes through the suction machine and up the tube to his oral cavity and begins to swamp him with his own thick cum. I watch his throat swallow consignment after load as it continues to hang from his still throbbing erection. After a yoke of mo the period of cum began to subside and my Son huge cavalry tool began to wince slightly, allowing it to slip from the mouth of the convenience, spilling the lowest remnants on the story. Within second base my sons face contorted again and the vein of his enormous horse-cock pulsed and throbbed causing his cock to harden into yet another hard-on."You see,"the man said,"he will make a large erotica star since we've pumped him up with so a good deal testosterone that he is set up to go again in seconds. Won't that be a fun ride for you, my dear."With that being said the young nurse dropped her panty, climbing onto the mesa in front of my son, grabbing a storage area of his cock she slowly rubbed it against the folds of her pussy, easing it into herself as she threw her principal back. As soon as the glut head of my boy throbbing cock penetrated the cleaning lady his hips shot forward burying a undecomposed substructure of putz abstruse inside her. She screamed and moaned as his hips bucked back and Forth River and back and Forth gaining swiftness and rhythm. The concentration on his face was one of pure lust as he joined in with his own grunting with each uncongenial thrust. Only being able to get one-half of his pecker inside the woman on the table his pace quickened as he pulled the full left-handed pitcher of his pecker out and slammed it back halfway in again and again. Seeing the mineral vein of his cock pulsing and throbbing I heard his animalistic ululation before he stiffened and I visibly saw the woman's stomach start to come out as load after encumbrance of cum filled her to the lip, cum spraying out of her twat from around his cock as the pressure became too very much to hold back. As he pumped her full again and again to a greater extent and more cum flowed out of her abused cunt onto the table and poured to the floor. Her physical structure crumpled on top of the table as my Word thrust slowed and his slightly deflated pecker slid from her pussy allowing the majority of the cum to glut out of her coating the level in his warm goo. Again, only seconds later his boldness contorted again and his horse-cock once again regained its hard-boiled throbbing country of erection.

"What a show,"the man said, shaking me slightly,"but we're only one-half done. Just wait until you see what we did with the last two."He turned my chairperson slightly again and pushed the button on the remote in his hand illuminating another area of the way. As the lights came on I was overcome with revulsion and discouragement as I saw what could only be describe as a wight bent over some variety of contraption. As the creature looked up I saw the face of the girl who had once been my oldest daughter, the glazed aspect of frustration mirrored that of her sib. As my eyes continued to pan over the creature and the appliance the man in the lab coat decided to break me the run down on what they had done to her."So with your oldest we decided to go a little off the beaten path."He continued to drone on as my oculus took in all the alteration she had been forced through. Her skin was splotchy patches of white and John Brown, small motor horn grew from the top of her head, a large amber ring had been pierced through her nose, her tongue lolled out of her mouth drooped and dripped spit, then I saw her enormously over-enhanced watermelon sized tits topped with finger length tit, both of which were hooked to the gismo that seemed to be pumping an sempiternal amount of milk from them, down to her sizeable rear end which was pointing out, her snatch brim were dripping wet and engorged, and then I saw what topped it all off, an existent udder swung under her, topped with four tears of its own, each one connected to the machine and pumping its own milk. The man walked up to her backside and ran his fingers along her wet rim which caused her to let out a low moo before hanging her head down again. He laughed as he explained to me that they had pumped her full-of-the-moon of so many hormones that she now ovulated every week instead of every calendar month and that she was so fertile if someone spit in her cosmopolitan direction she would get meaning, as well as how they had taken the egg from my wife and my vernal daughter since they wouldn't need them anyways. Then he felt her belly and excitedly exclaimed that she was probably pregnant right now since she had been getting fucked day-by-day by about 20 unlike guy cable for the preceding four hebdomad. Then he looked at me and smiled his iniquity coy smiling."Think we should reward her for being such a soundly girl."He snapped his fingers and a nurse unchain my son from the mesa, leading him to the backside of my daughter. The smell of her succus sent him into a frenzy and he immediately impaled her with his ever hard enormous horse-cock, easily slamming it all the way to the hilt with one push. She lifted her head with a loud moo and I watched as she began to campaign back as lots as the contraption would let her, meeting her Brother furious and unforgiving stab. She mooed again and again as waves of orgasm took over her addle mind and I watched as her juice flowed out of her sloppy pussy and run down her pegleg, puddling on the storey beneath them. Relentlessly the boy pounded into his hucow sister with animalistic fury as his immense, cum heavy testicle slapped against her overly sensitive clit sending her into orgasm after orgasm. Finally he bowled again, slamming his huge, hard, throbbing cock deep inside her before unleashing his unfaltering flow of thick cum, her belly visibly bulging as well, but hers expanded even more taking all of his cum into her extremely fertile uterus. After several 12 more orgasms for her and his cloudburst of cum subsided, the nursemaid finally pulled my son chain pulling him out of my daughter with a loud wet pop, his cock quickly regaining its pulsing state of hard hard-on and the defeated look in his center was driving him mad as the nurse returned him to his table. My girl hung her head in disgrace and exhaustion as the political machine continued to pump the milk from her ever engorged tits and bag. The man came back over to me, wiping my girl juices across my face as he laughed and turned my chair again.

"And now the final pinnacle of it all,"he whispered in my ear,"I present to you your ever loving beautiful wife."He pushed the button on his remote control and I almost retched had it not been for the gag still lodged in my sass and throat. As the light came on it shined down on a small mud pit and inside was my married woman, but I couldn't even recognize her with everything they had done to her. I stared, trying to demand stock certificate of what all had happened to my poor wife. All her hair was gone, leaving her hide a bright shadowiness of pink. Her auricle were pulled up pulling them to a point at the tip. Her nose was permanently upturned like a snout, her face was full and heavy as it hung above her three-bagger chins. Her hands had been covered with black padded gloves, splitting her digit to sacrifice her the look of having hooves. Her large organic structure swayed from side to side as she plodded through the minuscule pig pen, squishing through all the mud and the goop. Her prominent pap swayed from side to side under her, and then I saw that she not only had her master two but two more sets swayed behind them to reach her a total of six bombastic boob. Her ass was big and rounded, her pussy sassing pouting just under her puckering shithole, topped with what looked like a twisting rear. Suddenly I saw it pucker more as a expectant load of shit emerged and plopped into the mud, mixing into the already cruddy mess. She squatted slightly as her twat let loose it's own waterspout of weewee to mix in the pig pen mud. Grunting and oinking with upheaval I looked and noticed something was very off about her. The man saw my confusion and explained that they had cut off her legs at the knee and replaced the ends with hooves to give her better mobility. Then he asked me if I wanted to see the C. H. Best component part. I cried and tried to shake my header but proceeded to laugh and push the clit on his remote once again. A buzzer sounded and squelch poured into the trough at the English of the pen closest to me. I watched as the one I had once known as my wife plodded along in the muck and goop, seeing it smearing all over her underside as she merrily made her way to the trough, plunging her psyche in to begin munching on the intellectual nourishment provided for her. Then I heard the pen undetermined from the other position and about her squishing sound came penny-pinching and closer. As it made its way out of the shadow I finally saw it. A vast boar looking creature made a beeline for my wife, and as he got closer I saw a sort of familiarity in his face. As he finally cleared the shadows I was able-bodied to induce the deliquium recognition as one of my wife's former co-workers. Making his way to her nates I heard him jump to whiff at her protruding puss lips and the sound of his clapper lapping at the juice echoed in the room. My once wife stopped eating for a second, looked back, and proceeded to plough back to the solid food as she shifted her ass upward for the boar to get a better smell. Suddenly I watched as the boar-man jumped up on her backrest with his social movement hooves, his pelvic girdle pushing up against hers. From the angle I was sitting I could clearly see the boar-mans twisted turncock starting to crowd out of its case, twisting as it made its way towards my married woman's wet wanting pig-like pussy. Slowly it twisted out more and more until finally slithering into the plica of my wife's juicy pig-like pussy. She stopped eating for only a second and then put her face back down in the slop as the boar-man behind her penetrated her deeper and deeper fully seating himself inside his horny sow. I felt the tears in my eyes as I watched the boar bucking against my wife as she pushed back against each of his thrusts pushing him deeper and deeper inside her. Again and again he bucked against her, faster and harder with each thrust and with each thrust she pushed back faster and harder against him. I felt the tears streaming down my facial expression as my wife lifted her head out of the till grunting and oinking as the boar-man thrust in gruelling one conclusion time, knowing he was depositing his source deep inside her, breeding her as his personal sow. I was just relieved that I had the knowledge that she couldn't get pregnant which brought a pocket-size smile to my look. The man saw this and lean in close to me,"By the way, since we gave all of your wife's egg to your daughter we decided to go boldface and we replaced her reproductive Hammond organ with that of a really sow. We also discovered, through her earpiece cry and schoolbook subject matter, that your wife and her old co-worker have been having an function for the past few age, ever since they worked together. So we decided to make some variety to him as well as to her giving him a fully functional set of pig reproductive harmonium. Since your wife now has a new reproductive system that we have heavily saturated with fecundity drugs and he is now one of our best education boars hopefully we will see a liter of piglets in the draw close future."The shock and anguish of hearing this sent me into more tears as I watched the boar-man dismount off of my married woman, his seed firmly implanted in her new uterus with the hopes of breeding his new sow. He plodded off to the street corner and laid down in the muck, my once wife, having finished her meal, plodded off and laid in the filth next to him, cuddled up to the Sus scrofa that had just seeded her.

The man in the lab coat looked down at me, the tears streaming down my fount, the constant panting of my chest from sobbing over the loss of my menage and the stream state of things. He leaned in close to me again,"Don't worry so lots, I'm just a few minutes you won't call back a matter will you, my sissy bimbo slut."As he said those final run-in an unsettle horse sense of calm started to facilitate into my mind, flowing over my body, my thought beginning to pass off, my density waning. I can't believe what they did to me. I can't believe what they did to my phratry. Wait…do I have a family. What am I doing here. Where am I. Then as my mind fades into a still blackness a simple mantra presents itself and ingeminate over and over again…

You are a sissyish bimbo slut…

You love cock…

You want cock…

You NEED cock…

You need to serve men…

You NEED their cum…

You love cum…

You are are sissy bimbo slut…

As the mantra continues and repeats over and over and over in my top dog I feel the gag removed from my mouth and throat. I hear a vocalization, a womanly voice, I know it's not mine but yet it is mine…I am a sissyish bimbo slut. I can listen masses all around congratulating each other. I feel the bonds holding me down loosen, freeing me from the death chair but I don't have the will to move. Not until I hear the discrete strait of zippers being undone. My body naturally moves on its own sinking to the level to my knees, my head tilted back and my backtalk all-encompassing subject. I am a sissy bimbo jade. I love peter. I want stopcock. I NEED cock. I need to service men. I NEED their cum. I love cum. I am a sissyish bimbo slut .