I slowly start to rouse, although I don't remember even falling asleep. My eyes creep open to the darkness of the room I find myself in. My headspring is pounding and spinning trying to recollect the last thing I can or even trying to call up falling asleep in the first property. Little by piffling I open my eyes more and more to try to peer into the darkness around me. I can't seem to sense anything except for a tingling all over my physical structure which subtly turns to throbbing painful sensation. I try to access the situation I find myself in, unable to move anything, my throat too dry to even try to make a sound let alone there seems to be something stuffed into my rima oris preventing it anyways.

Suddenly bright brightness level solar flare to life causing my pounding headache to magnify, forcing me to fill up my eyes tightly again. I hear early muffled war cry and gasps and the phone of a door closedown 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 find out the ventilation of the person standing above me. I try to impress again but my efforts raise useless whether because of the want of metier in my muscles or the restraints keeping me from even shifting in the chairwoman I can feel myself in. nuisance like needles under my skin starts to radiate throughout my trunk. I hear the person standing over me pull in their throat and slowly try to spread out my centre, slowly and painfully adjusting to the bright Inner Light that now fill the room. Finally adjusting fully to the surroundings, daze, disbelief, anger, and all kind of emotions start raging through my logy mind at the awful conniption before me. Again I try desperately to strain at the bonds keeping me in the attitude I am in and again my efforts are completely in vain. rent start to mould in my optic, running down my cheeks as defeat starts to weigh heavily on me.

"I'm sword lily you are all finally awake,"the man in the white lab pelage says looking at everyone in the room,"although that's also a little on our part since we've been keeping you all in medically cause coma until the metre was right. Which it now is."Smiling widely he directs his stare down at me."We do make to give thanks you most of all though, since if it hadn't been for you putting in your covering on our situation we would have never come across such a fantastic assortment of experiments."The man in the lab coating continued as I tried to twine my headway around what exactly was going on."You see, your request for a more charge up life, along with looking over your rather interest and panoptic search history, we decided that you, and your home, were the absolute prime prospect for our visitation runs."

The numbness in my body begins to pass off even more giving way to more PIN number and needles and other unknown touch. The man in the coat pulls up a rolling stool, sitting down beside me grinning as he continues,"The numbness and the hurting are only temporary, but the repose is quite lasting, I assure you. For you we decided to let you execute your wildest dream."I looked at him with a confused expression on my boldness until I suddenly realized what he meant as the weight on my chest gradually increased as the spiritlessness wore off faster and faster. I heard the man laugh as he spun my chair around and with shock and horror I tried to scream but the gag covering my mouth only let out muffle moan as the tears streamed down my face even more. Staring at me in the mirror in front of me was an prototype I couldn't recognize at all but at the same sentence my judgement grasped to the estimate 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 start from the top down shall we."He gently tugged the blonde hair hanging off my nous,"We decided to make you a blonde bimbo for all that sex you're going to be having."Running his hired man down my face,"We permanently tattooed this whorish make-up on you so you won't need to worry about painting those thick cock-sucking back talk we gave you,"running his finger's breadth down my face they brush over the to a fault plump back talk wrapped around the gag still stuck in my mouth and pharynx."We also gave you definitely more feminine features,"he said stroking his finger down my Kuki-Chin and neck,"and gave you AMPLE assets to pull all sorts of fan,"he chuckled as he ran his hands over the extremely over-sized bimbo breasts hanging off my dresser tipped with thick eraser-sized tit, my body involuntarily stiffening and a gumption of dampness grew in my frown region as he teased one tit and then the former. Running his work force further down he continued his rant."Then we gave you a much slight waistline but a definite sturdy cornerstone,"he smirked as his custody ran over my new hourglass soma to my voluptuously juicy ass. Gliding his paw to my fork he gave an malefic chortle,"Don't concern though, with all the high saturated levels of hormones we pumped into you we left you with a small, well now a very very lowly, shred of your manhood."As he said this I felt his finger's breadth brush over the modest, pathetic, but overly spiritualist nub that used to be my penis. As his fingers moved over it I could experience the wetness leaking from the tip but something felt off. He scoffed,"Oh, don't you worry, we had those unsightly things removed as you won't be needing them anymore. And since we took the liberty of rerouting your plumbing the only things that silly minuscule nub will be well for is to piss and shit."I looked at him with a confuse face plastered on my face coalesce with undulation of lecherousness building up inside me from the touch of my new eubstance."Never fear,"he said grinning from ear to ear,"that ass of yours has a new role. With the ring we installed and the glands we implanted that hinder room access will be nice and wet and gear up to take in any size of it cock in a instant notice."With that he held up his script in which he held a remote and with the get-up-and-go of the button a huge pressure pushed up from the seat right into my wide of the mark open, lubed up asshole as the with child dildo sprang up with force. Almost as if by instinct a low moan issued out past the gag in my rima oris and a sense of pure euphoria ripped through my brain. I could feel the orgasm building as the dildo repeatedly pumped in and out of my self lubricating hole. My centre started to roll 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 chairman leaving my hole drip and empty and a shameful good sense of loss washed over me.

"We will get back to that but first, let's take on the residual of the family shall we."He said, spinning my chair back around to the dimly lit way."Let's get-go at the youngest and work our way up shall we,"he said coyly smiling his malefic smile. He pushed another clit on the remote and another part of the room lit up, my untried girl sitting on the level with her legs crossed, raw except for a dog collar around her neck opening, but something was definitely off about her."With her we decided to go a rather filthy itinerary. We boosted her immune system and filled her belly with a special enzyme that safely, easily, and quickly breaks down all kinds of fecal matter."I tried to sympathize the words coming out of his mouth but for some reason I found it backbreaking and harder to concentre on anything other then having my hole…my pussy…filled again."We also extended her jaw, distended her throat, and as an added bonus,"he chuckled,"we lengthened her glossa to get all those heavy to reach spots. We also took the liberty of molding a cup to one hand and forming the early into a sort of goop. All in all though she is the perfect good example of a human toilet."His words suddenly hit me and my sorrow went out to her when, as if on cue, a fat hairy naked man walked into the elbow room over to her. I saw her previously dim looking middle light up as she opened her newly extended jaw out wide. The man walked over to her, turning around and squatted down slightly. With a short grunt a flash wet fart echoed in the way. I could see my daughter eyes fill with joy as she audibly sniffed the air deeply, her mouth literally and noticeably began to piss, her extended tongue licking her lips in expectancy. Another grunt and a great, smelly turd pushed forth protruding from his ass. My daughter eyes went raving mad with joy as she opened her mouth even wider allowing the log to fall into her mouth followed by respective Sir Thomas More thick log of diddlysquat and watched as the shit flowed from the man's ass, into her mouth, and down her pharynx. Her tongue instinctively shot out scraping and wiping any remainder of the feces the man had in his bowels. Licking her brim of the remaining scrap of poop, the man turned around, aiming his dick at her oral fissure and let unloose a putrid, sulfurous stream of jaundiced water. Greedily she swallowed it down as quickly as it hit her oral cavity, the recess of her lip curling into a delicious smile. As the stream of piss slowly died to a trickle you could see the obvious change in demeanor from happy as a clam to sad and depressed. Just as suddenly a loud rumble echoed from her belly and a grinning plastered itself on her brass again as she assumed her own squatting military position, placing her cup-formed hand under her cunt and her scoop-shaped deal under her ass. With a slight oink a warm hiss of her pee sprayed into the cup filling it to the brim and with another a pile of dark embrown poop flowed easily from her rectum into her waiting hand. Visibly shaking with glee and turmoil she quickly brought the scoop to her sassing filling it with the mushy shite, her face puffing out like a chipmunk. Swallowing it down she quickly brought the cup to her rim draining it just as quickly. Her extended tongue reached out throughly cleaning both hands of any leftover waste, finally licking her rim and returning to her seated and dazed position.

The man laughed,"What a ripe little toilet whore she gon na make when we put her in some scruffy truck stop toilet, flop dad"emphasizing the last part with a leer."But on with the show,"the man states as he pushes the release again, this time another Light comes on and as my middle adjust I see my son, or at to the lowest degree what used to be my son. Standing there naked except for a black shoe collar around his neck and a chain running to the mesa in front of him. The glazed look in his eyes told me that he was here but not in ascendency of himself. His skin was tanned and smooth and his muscular tissue toned and taunting, but the crowing, and I do signify BIGGEST, thing I noticed about my son was the huge, practically horse-sized cock that was hard and throbbing, leaking a unwavering drip of precum from the with child flared tip, the mineral vein along the shaft thrumming and pulsing. I could feel myself uncontrollably getting wetter in my anal area desperate to get that huge cock inside me, pounding me. Apparently this was evident to more then just me as the man placed his hand on my shoulder,"Easy girl, well-heeled. You'll get to bear your fun."Shame and superfluity flood through me and at the same time draw me increasing more and more horny. The man continued,"This one we like to call in The Beast. As you can see we have given him an overly charged and continuous sex drive and raging, and definitely quite improved, hard-on and also have equipped him with a dyad of expand ball to pump an enormous amount of cum into his partner."As if on cue, again, the door afford up behind him and a nurse walks in from behind him. She reached down and attaches a declamatory twist to the tip of his cock and places a gag with a subway system stemming from it into his mouth. She flicks a switch and I hear the motor of the automobile as it comes to sprightliness and begins to absorb the already throbbing erection, my sons face twisting and distorting and the auto does it's job. The nurse reaches down and gently strokes the Brobdingnagian throbbing election a few times before a guttural groan emits from deep inside my son. I can see him pulling at the chain, hearing it pulled stringent, and suddenly with a bully moan he starts to cum, the tubing filling up incredibly fast as it passes through the suck machine and up the tube to his mouth and begins to flood him with his own midst cum. I watch his pharynx swallow load after load as it continues to flux from his still throbbing erection. After a couple of minutes the rate of flow of cum began to settle and my sons huge horse shaft began to shrink slightly, allowing it to slip one's mind from the lip of the contraption, spilling the close oddment on the floor. Within seconds my sons face contorted again and the veins of his enormous horse-cock pulsed and throbbed causing his cock to harden into yet another erection."You see,"the man said,"he will make a great porn wizard since we've pumped him up with so very much testosterone that he is set up to go again in seconds. Won't that be a fun drive for you, my dear."With that being said the young nurse dropped her pantie, climbing onto the table in front of my son, grabbing a handle of his cock she slowly rubbed it against the folds of her snatch, easing it into herself as she threw her head back. As soon as the scarf out head of my Logos throbbing cock penetrated the woman his hip shot forward burying a good foot of cock cryptic inside her. She screamed and moaned as his pelvic girdle bucked back and forth and back and Forth River gaining amphetamine and rhythm. The concentration on his face was one of pure lust as he joined in with his own grunting with each hostile stab. Only being able-bodied to get half of his putz inside the cleaning lady on the table his rate quickened as he pulled the full lefty of his pecker out and slammed it back halfway in again and again. Seeing the venous blood vessel of his cock impulse and throbbing I heard his animalistic howl before he stiffened and I visibly saw the woman's tolerate start to bug out as load after incumbrance of cum filled her to the lip, cum spraying out of her cunt from around his cock as the insistence became too very much to have got back. As he pumped her good again and again more than and Sir Thomas More cum flowed out of her abused puss onto the table and poured to the floor. Her organic structure crumpled on top of the table as my Word thrust slowed and his slightly deflated cock slid from her pussy allowing the bulk of the cum to inundate out of her coating the flooring in his affectionate goo. Again, only seconds later his face contorted again and his horse-cock once again regained its hard-boiled throbbing State of erection.

"What a display,"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 professorship slightly again and pushed the button on the remote control in his hand illuminating another area of the room. As the lighter came on I was overcome with revulsion and discouragement as I saw what could only be describe as a tool bent over some sort of widget. As the beast looked up I saw the face of the girl who had once been my oldest daughter, the glazed feel of defeat mirrored that of her siblings. As my optic continued to pan over the creature and the contraption the man in the lab coating decided to give me the run down on what they had done to her."So with your old we decided to go a little off the beaten path."He continued to drone on as my center took in all the changes she had been forced through. Her skin was splotchy patches of T. H. White and John Brown, pocket-sized horns grew from the top of her head, a large gold ring had been pierced through her nose, her tongue lolled out of her mouth drooped and dripped saliva, then I saw her enormously over-enhanced watermelon vine sized knocker topped with finger length nipple, both of which were hooked to the gadget that seemed to be pumping an dateless quantity of milk from them, down to her hefty fundament end which was pointing out, her snatch lips were dripping wet and engorged, and then I saw what topped it all off, an real 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 finger's breadth along her wet mouth 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 wide of so many hormone that she now ovulated every workweek instead of every month and that she was so fertile if someone spit in her general steering she would get significant, as well as how they had taken the nut from my wife and my untried girl since they wouldn't need them anyways. Then he felt her belly and excitedly exclaimed that she was probably significant right now since she had been getting fucked daily by about 20 unlike guys for the preceding four calendar week. Then he looked at me and smiled his iniquity coy smile."Think we should honor her for being such a good girl."He snapped his finger's breadth and a nurse unchained my son from the board, leading him to the backside of my daughter. The smell of her juice sent him into a fury and he immediately impaled her with his ever hard enormous horse-cock, easily slamming it all the way to the hilt with one thrust. She lifted her head with a loud moo and I watched as she began to labor back as a lot as the contraption would let her, meeting her brothers angered and relentless stab. She mooed again and again as waves of climax took over her addled mind and I watched as her succus flowed out of her sloppy twat and run down her pegleg, puddling on the floor beneath them. Relentlessly the boy pounded into his hucow sister with animalistic violence as his huge, cum heavy balls slapped against her overly sensitive clit sending her into sexual climax after coming. Finally he bowled again, slamming his huge, hard, throbbing stopcock mysterious inside her before unleashing his steady flow of boneheaded cum, her belly visibly bulging as well, but hers expanded even more taking all of his cum into her extremely fecund womb. After several dozen more orgasm for her and his downpour of cum subsided, the nurse finally pulled my sons chain pulling him out of my girl with a loud wet pop, his tool quickly regaining its pulsing Department of State of severe erecting and the disappointed tone in his centre was driving him mad as the nursemaid returned him to his table. My daughter hung her head in shame and exhaustion as the simple machine continued to pump the Milk River from her ever engorged tits and udder. The man came back over to me, wiping my girl juices across my face as he laughed and turned my hot seat 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 and I almost retched had it not been for the gag still lodged in my mouth and throat. As the Light came on it shined down on a small mud pit and inside was my wife, but I couldn't even recognize her with everything they had done to her. I stared, trying to occupy broth of what all had happened to my poor wife. All her hair was gone, leaving her cutis a brilliant shade of pinko. Her ears were pulled up pulling them to a full stop at the tip. Her nose was permanently upturned like a snout, her face was wide and laborious as it hung above her triple chins. Her workforce had been covered with black trudge baseball glove, splitting her fingers to move over her the flavour of having hooves. Her large organic structure swayed from side to side as she plodded through the small pig pen, squishing through all the mud and the muck. Her large teat swayed from English to side under her, and then I saw that she not only had her original two but two more sets swayed behind them to chip in her a aggregate of six magnanimous tits. Her ass was large and rounded, her pussy lips pouting just under her puckering shithole, topped with what looked like a twisting tail. Suddenly I saw it pucker more as a large load of bull emerged and plopped into the mud, mixing into the already filthy quite a little. She squatted slightly as her pussy let loose it's own torrent of piss to mix in the pig pen mud. Grunting and oinking with excitement I looked and noticed something was very off about her. The man saw my confusion and explained that they had cut off her ramification at the knee joint and replaced the end with hooves to give her full mobility. Then he asked me if I wanted to see the secure part. I cried and tried to shake my school principal but proceeded to express joy and tug the clit on his remote control once again. A buzzer sounded and slop poured into the trough at the side of meat of the pen closest to me. I watched as the one I had once known as my wife plodded along in the droppings and gunk, seeing it smearing all over her bottom as she merrily made her way to the till, plunging her capitulum in to begin munching on the nutrient provided for her. Then I heard the pen open from the other side and about her squishing audio came closer and closer. As it made its way out of the darkness I finally saw it. A huge boar looking creature made a beeline for my married woman, and as he got closer I saw a sorting of conversance in his fount. As he finally cleared the shadows I was able to cook the faint recognition as one of my wife's former co-worker. Making his way to her tail I heard him start to sniffle at her protruding pussy lips and the sound of his spit imbrication at the juices echoed in the room. My once wife stopped eating for a second, looked back, and proceeded to move around back to the solid food as she shifted her ass upward for the boar to get a dear smell. Suddenly I watched as the boar-man jumped up on her spine with his front hooves, his hips pushing up against hers. From the angle I was sitting I could clearly see the boar-mans twisted turncock starting to press out of its sheath, twisting as it made its way towards my married woman's wet wanting pig-like kitty. Slowly it twisted out more and more until finally slithering into the folds of my wife's juicy pig-like snatch. She stopped eating for only a second and then put her face back down in the treacle as the boar-man behind her penetrated her deeper and deeper fully seating himself inside his horny sow. I felt the snag in my eyes as I watched the Sus scrofa bucking against my married woman 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 fount as my wife lifted her head out of the trough grunting and oinking as the boar-man drive in hard one last prison term, knowing he was depositing his cum deep inside her, breeding her as his personal sow. I was just relieved that I had the knowledge that she couldn't get meaning which brought a pocket-sized smile to my face. The man saw this and lean in close to me,"By the way, since we gave all of your wife's eggs to your girl we decided to go sheer and we replaced her procreative organs with that of a actual sow. We also discovered, through her earphone claim and text messages, that your wife and her old co-worker have been having an affair for the retiring few twelvemonth, ever since they worked together. So we decided to make some alteration to him as well as to her giving him a fully functional set of pig generative Hammond organ. Since your married woman now has a new generative system that we have heavily saturated with fertility rate drugs and he is now one of our best reproduction Sus scrofa hopefully we will see a liter of shoat in the come near future."The shock and anguish of hearing this sent me into more tears as I watched the boar-man dismount off of my wife, his seeded player firmly implanted in her new womb with the hopes of breeding his new sow. He plodded off to the corner and laid down in the droppings, my once wife, having finished her repast, plodded off and laid in the filth next to him, cuddled up to the boar that had just seeded her.

The man in the lab pelage looked down at me, the tears streaming down my face, the constant panting of my chest from sobbing over the loss of my family and the current state of things. He leaned in close to me again,"Don't worry so much, I'm just a few minutes you won't remember a thing will you, my epicene bimbo slut."As he said those final examination Word of God an unsettle sense of calm air started to ease into my mind, flowing over my trunk, my thoughts beginning to fade, my concentration waning. I can't believe what they did to me. I can't believe what they did to my family. Wait…do I have a crime syndicate. What am I doing here. Where am I. Then as my mind fades into a still blackness a simple mantra presents itself and reprize over and over again…

You are a sissified bimbo slut…

You love cock…

You want cock…

You NEED cock…

You need to service 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 head I feel the gag removed from my mouth and throat. I hear a voice, a womanly voice, I know it's not mine but yet it is mine…I am a pansy bimbo jade. I can hear hoi polloi all around congratulating each other. I feel the adhesiveness holding me down loosen, freeing me from the chair but I don't have the will to go. Not until I hear the distinct auditory sensation of zippers being undone. My body naturally moves on its own sinking feeling to the level to my knee joint, my drumhead tilted back and my mouth across-the-board open. I am a sissy bimbo slut. I love shaft. I want tool. I NEED turncock. I need to serve men. I NEED their cum. I love cum. I am a sissy bimbo slut .