I slowly start to awaken, although I don't call up even falling asleep. My eyes creep capable to the shadow of the way I find myself in. My head is pounding and spinning trying to recall the last matter I can or even trying to remember falling asleep in the first place. piddling by little I open my middle more and more to try to peer into the wickedness around me. I can't seem to find anything except for a tingling all over my body which subtly turns to throbbing pain in the neck. I try to access the situation I find myself in, unable to move anything, my throat too dry to even try to wee-wee a sound let alone there seems to be something stuffed into my back talk preventing it anyways.

Suddenly bright spark flash to life-time causing my pounding cephalalgia to magnify, forcing me to close my eyes tightly again. I hear early dampen battle cry and gasps and the sound of a door closing followed by gravid footfalls. closer and closer they get to me until I hear them almost on top of me as they stop. I can hear the ventilation of the person standing above me. I try to run again but my endeavor establish useless whether because of the lack of forte in my muscles or the restraints keeping me from even shifting in the electric chair I can feel myself in. pain in the ass like needle under my tegument starts to diversify throughout my body. I hear the person standing over me clear their throat and slowly try to give my middle, slowly and painfully adjusting to the bright brightness level that now fill the room. Finally adjusting fully to the surroundings, jolt, disbelief, ire, and all form of emotions start raging through my logy mind at the dreadful scene before me. Again I try desperately to strive at the trammel keeping me in the position I am in and again my crusade are completely in vain. Tears start to imprint in my eyes, running down my impudence as defeat starts to weigh heavily on me.

"I'm gladiolus you are all finally awake,"the man in the Patrick White lab coat says looking at everyone in the room,"although that's also a footling on our part since we've been keeping you all in medically induced comatoseness until the time was right. Which it now is."Smiling widely he directs his gaze down at me."We do cause to thank you most of all though, since if it hadn't been for you putting in your application on our web site 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 head around what exactly was going on."You see, your request for a more exciting spirit, along with looking over your rather interesting and extensive search history, we decided that you, and your family, were the absolute prime nominee for our trial runs."

The apathy in my body begins to languish even more giving way to more than PIN number and phonograph needle and other unusual feeling. The man in the pelage pulls up a hustle stool, sitting down beside me grinning as he continues,"The numbness and the nuisance are only irregular, but the rest is quite permanent, I assure you. For you we decided to let you fulfill your untamed dream."I looked at him with a mixed-up verbalism on my face until I suddenly realized what he meant as the weight unit on my dresser gradually increased as the indifference wore off faster and faster. I heard the man laugh as he spun my chairperson around and with shock and revulsion I tried to squall but the gag covering my sassing only let out softened groans as the rent streamed down my face even more. Staring at me in the mirror in front of me was an image I couldn't recognize at all but at the same time my mind grasped to the mind 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 head start from the top down shall we."He gently tugged the blonde hair hanging off my head,"We decided to hold you a blonde bimbo for all that sex you're going to be having."Running his hand down my face,"We permanently tattooed this whorish make-up on you so you won't need to vex about painting those thick cock-sucking lip we gave you,"running his finger's breadth down my face they brush over the to a fault plump lips wrapped around the gag still stuck in my oral cavity and throat."We also gave you definitely more womanly features,"he said stroking his fingers down my chin and neck,"and gave you AMPLE assets to attract all form of lovers,"he chuckled as he ran his hands over the extremely over-sized bimbo breasts hanging off my thorax tipped with chummy eraser-sized nipples, my consistency involuntarily stiffening and a mother wit of moistness grew in my dispirited neighborhood as he teased one nipple and then the other. Running his hands further down he continued his bombast."Then we gave you a much slimmer waist but a definite sturdy foundation,"he smirked as his manus ran over my new hourglass figure to my voluptuously juicy ass. Gliding his hired man to my crotch he gave an malign chuckle,"Don't headache though, with all the high-pitched concentrated tier 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 fingers brush over the small, pathetic, but overly sore nub that used to be my phallus. As his fingerbreadth 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 indecorum of rerouting your plumbing the only things that pathetic small nub will be good for is to piss and shit."I looked at him with a confused look plastered on my font combine with waves of lust building up inside me from the touching of my new consistence."Never fear,"he said grinning from ear to ear,"that ass of yours has a new function. With the ring we installed and the gland we implanted that endorse door will be nice and wet and make to take any size cock in a moments notice."With that he held up his helping hand in which he held a remote and with the push button of the button a Brobdingnagian force per unit area pushed up from the backside right into my wide open, lubed up asshole as the large dildo sprang up with military unit. Almost as if by instinct a low groan issued out past the gag in my back talk and a sense of pure euphoria ripped through my learning ability. I could feel the orgasm building as the dildo repeatedly pumped in and out of my self lubricating hollow. My eyes started to rove back into my fountainhead as my moans got louder and louder and just as suddenly as it had began the man pushed the release again sending the dildo back beneath the chair leaving my hole dripping and empty and a ignominious sense of personnel casualty washed over me.

"We will get back to that but first, let's fulfill the rest of the family shall we."He said, spinning my chair back around to the dimly lit room."Let's start at the youngest and sour our way up shall we,"he said coyly smiling his evil grin. He pushed another release on the remote and another part of the room lit up, my untested girl sitting on the flooring with her branch crossed, naked except for a leash around her cervix, but something was definitely off about her."With her we decided to go a rather nasty route. We boosted her immune system and filled her abdomen with a peculiar enzyme that safely, easily, and quickly wear out down all kinds of fecal matter."I tried to empathise the Book coming out of his mouth but for some reasonableness I found it harder and intemperately to focus on anything other then having my hole…my pussy…filled again."We also extended her jaw, distended her throat, and as an add bonus,"he chuckled,"we lengthened her tongue to get all those hard to reach spots. We also took the liberty of molding a cup to one hand and forming the other into a sort of liquid ecstasy. All in all though she is the consummate example of a human toilet."His give-and-take suddenly hit me and my sorrow went out to her when, as if on cue, a fat hairy naked man walked into the room over to her. I saw her previously dim looking eyes 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 tawdry wet fart echoed in the room. I could see my girl eyes fill with joy as she audibly sniffed the air deeply, her mouth literally and noticeably began to water supply, her extended tongue licking her lips in expectancy. Another grunt and a great, smelly shit pushed forth protruding from his ass. My girl eyes went state of nature with joy as she opened her lip even wider allowing the log to settle into her mouthpiece followed by several more thick logs of damn and watched as the turds flowed from the man's ass, into her mouth, and down her throat. Her glossa instinctively shot out scraping and wiping any remnants of the feces the man had in his bowels. Licking her lips of the remaining flecks of poop, the man turned around, aiming his cock at her mouth and let relax a putrid, blistering stream of yellow piss. Greedily she swallowed it down as quickly as it hit her mouth, the recession of her lips curling into a delightful grinning. As the stream of make slowly died to a trickle you could see the obvious alteration in demeanor from glad as a clam to sad and depressed. Just as suddenly a aloud rumbling echoed from her belly and a smile plastered itself on her face again as she assumed her own squatting positioning, placing her cup-formed hand under her kitty and her scoop-shaped mitt under her ass. With a slender grunt a substantial hiss of her pee sprayed into the cup filling it to the brim and with another a pile of sinister brown the skinny flowed easily from her rectum into her waiting hand. Visibly shaking with glee and fervour she quickly brought the scoopful to her mouth filling it with the mushy turds, her impertinence puffing out like a chipmunk. Swallowing it down she quickly brought the cup to her rim draining it just as quickly. Her lengthy natural language reached out throughly cleaning both hands of any leftover wastefulness, finally licking her back talk and returning to her seated and dazed position.

The man laughed,"What a safe little can whore she gon na make when we put her in some unwell motortruck stop bathroom, right dad"emphasizing the last part with a leer."But on with the show,"the man states as he pushes the push again, this clock time another light comes on and as my optic adjust I see my son, or at least what used to be my son. Standing there naked except for a shameful leash around his neck and a mountain chain running to the tabular array in front of him. The glazed look in his eyes told me that he was here but not in control of himself. His skin was tanned and smoothen and his sinew toned and taunting, but the biggest, and I do mean BIGGEST, matter I noticed about my son was the huge, practically horse-sized cock that was hard and throb, leaking a steady drip mould of precum from the gravid flared tip, the veins along the calamus thrumming and impulse. I could feel myself uncontrollably getting bed wetter in my anal realm desperate to get that Brobdingnagian prick inside me, pounding me. Apparently this was evident to more then just me as the man placed his hired hand on my shoulder joint,"Easy girl, easy. You'll get to receive your fun."Shame and embarrassment photoflood through me and at the like clock time piddle me increasing more and more horny. The man continued,"This one we like to shout The animate being. As you can see we have given him an overly charged and uninterrupted sex drive and raging, and definitely quite improved, hard-on and also have equipped him with a brace of enlarged ballock to pump an enormous measure of cum into his partner."As if on cue, again, the door open up behind him and a nurse walks in from behind him. She reached down and attaches a heavy device to the tip of his cock and places a gag with a tube stemming from it into his mouthpiece. She flicks a switch and I hear the motor of the simple machine as it comes to life and begins to go down on the already throbbing erection, my sons face twisting and distorting and the machine does it's job. The nanny reaches down and gently strokes the huge throb election a few sentence before a croaky groan emits from cryptical inside my son. I can see him pulling at the chain, hearing it pulled compressed, and suddenly with a great moan he starts to cum, the tubing filling up incredibly fast as it passes through the suction machine and up the subway system to his oral cavity and begins to flood him with his own midst cum. I watch his pharynx swallow encumbrance after load as it continues to flow from his still throbbing erection. After a couple of second the flow of cum began to settle and my Son huge sawhorse peter began to shrink slightly, allowing it to err from the mouth of the contraption, spilling the final stage remainder on the floor. Within irregular my Son 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 give a heavy porn star since we've pumped him up with so lots testosterone that he is fix to go again in seconds. Won't that be a fun ride for you, my dear."With that being said the young nanny dropped her step-in, climbing onto the table in front of my son, grabbing a detention of his rooster she slowly rubbed it against the folds of her pussy, easing it into herself as she threw her mind back. As soon as the engorged read/write head of my son throbbing cock penetrated the woman his hips shot forward burying a good infantry of tool deep inside her. She screamed and moaned as his hips bucked back and Forth River and back and Forth gaining swiftness and rhythm method. The concentration on his human face was one of pure lecherousness as he joined in with his own grunting with each unfriendly jabbing. Only being able to get one-half of his cock inside the adult female on the table his gait quickened as he pulled the wide lefty of his cock out and slammed it back halfway in again and again. Seeing the venous blood vessel of his cock pulsing and throbbing I heard his animalistic howling before he stiffened and I visibly saw the woman's stomach starting time to bulk as load after consignment of cum filled her to the brim, cum spraying out of her puss from around his tool as the pressure became too very much to make back. As he pumped her full again and again More and More cum flowed out of her abused cunt onto the table and poured to the floor. Her trunk crumpled on top of the table as my Logos thrust slowed and his slightly deflated cock slid from her twat allowing the legal age of the cum to flood out of her coating the base in his warm goo. Again, only seconds later his face contorted again and his horse-cock once again regained its hardened throbbing United States Department of State of erection.

"What a show,"the man said, shaking me slightly,"but we're only half done. Just time lag until you see what we did with the last two."He turned my chair slightly again and pushed the release on the remote in his hand illuminating another area of the room. As the lights came on I was overcome with horror and discouragement as I saw what could only be describe as a creature bent-grass over some kind of contraption. As the puppet looked up I saw the face of the miss who had once been my erstwhile girl, the glazed flavour of defeat mirrored that of her sib. As my eyes continued to pan over the wight 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 sure-enough we decided to go a little off the beaten path."He continued to drone on as my optic took in all the changes she had been forced through. Her skin was splotchy fleck of ashen and brown, small horns grew from the top of her heading, a orotund gold ring had been pierced through her nozzle, her tongue lolled out of her back talk drooped and dripped saliva, then I saw her enormously over-enhanced Citrullus vulgaris sized titmouse topped with fingerbreadth length nipples, both of which were hooked to the appliance that seemed to be pumping an endless sum of milk from them, down to her goodish buns end which was pointing out, her cunt lips were dripping wet and engorged, and then I saw what topped it all off, an genuine udder swung under her, topped with four tears of its own, each one connected to the auto and pumping its own milk. The man walked up to her fanny and ran his fingers along her wet lips which caused her to let out a low moo before hanging her header 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 hebdomad instead of every calendar month and that she was so prolific if somebody spit in her cosmopolitan direction she would get pregnant, as well as how they had taken the eggs from my wife and my youngest daughter since they wouldn't need them anyways. Then he felt her belly and excitedly exclaimed that she was probably meaning right now since she had been getting fucked daily by about 20 different guys for the by four weeks. Then he looked at me and smiled his evil coy smiling."Think we should reward her for being such a good girl."He snapped his finger's breadth and a nanny unfettered my son from the table, leading him to the backside of my daughter. The odor of her succus sent him into a fury and he immediately impaled her with his ever hard tremendous horse-cock, easily slamming it all the way to the hilt with one thrust. She lifted her head with a flash moo and I watched as she began to push back as lots as the contraption would let her, meeting her brothers savage and persistent jab. She mooed again and again as undulation of coming took over her addled brain and I watched as her succus flowed out of her sloppy pussy and run down her legs, puddling on the floor beneath them. Relentlessly the boy pounded into his hucow sister with animalistic fury as his immense, cum operose balls slapped against her overly sensitive clit sending her into coming after orgasm. Finally he bowled again, slamming his Brobdingnagian, difficult, throbbing cock deep inside her before unleashing his steadily flow rate of thick cum, her belly visibly bulging as well, but hers expanded even more taking all of his cum into her extremely fat uterus. After several dozen more orgasm for her and his soaker of cum subsided, the nursemaid finally pulled my Logos chain pulling him out of my daughter with a loud wet pop, his tool quickly regaining its pulsing DoS of knockout erection and the crucify look in his eyes was driving him mad as the nurse returned him to his board. My daughter hung her heading in shame and enfeeblement as the car continued to pump the milk from her ever engorged tits and bag. The man came back over to me, wiping my daughters juices across my face as he laughed and turned my chair again.

"And now the concluding pinnacle of it all,"he whispered in my ear,"I present to you your ever loving beautiful wife."He pushed the clitoris on his remote control and I almost retched had it not been for the gag still lodged in my rima oris and throat. As the light came on it shined down on a modest mud pit and interior was my wife, but I couldn't even recognize her with everything they had done to her. I stared, trying to take lineage of what all had happened to my poor people wife. All her hairsbreadth was gone, leaving her cutis a undimmed shade of pink. Her capitulum were pulled up pulling them to a point at the tip. Her nose was permanently upturned like a neb, her typeface was full and heavy as it hung above her triple Kuki-Chin. Her hands had been covered with black lard gloves, splitting her fingers to give her the look of having hooves. Her with child physical structure swayed from position to side as she plodded through the small pig pen, squishing through all the mud and the muck. Her large tit swayed from English to side under her, and then I saw that she not only had her archetype two but two more sets swayed behind them to make her a sum of six prominent mamilla. Her ass was large and rounded, her pussy lips pouting just under her puckering shithole, topped with what looked like a twisting behind. Suddenly I saw it pucker more as a prominent shipment of shit emerged and plopped into the mud, mixing into the already cruddy mess. She squatted slightly as her purulent let liberate it's own flood of piss to mix in the pig pen mud. Grunting and oinking with agitation I looked and noticed something was very off about her. The man saw my disarray and explained that they had cut off her legs at the knees and replaced the ends with hooves to chip in her proficient mobility. Then he asked me if I wanted to see the best part. I cried and tried to rock my oral sex but proceeded to laugh and push the button on his remote control once again. A buzzer sounded and slop poured into the till at the side of the pen closest to me. I watched as the one I had once known as my married woman plodded along in the muck and sludge, seeing it smearing all over her underside as she merrily made her way to the trough, plunging her psyche in to get munching on the food provided for her. Then I heard the pen open from the other side and about her squishing sound came confining and closer. As it made its way out of the darkness I finally saw it. A huge boar looking beast 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 tail I was able to make the faint recognition as one of my wife's former co-worker. Making his way to her rear end I heard him startle to sniff at her protruding snatch lips and the auditory sensation of his tongue lapping at the succus echoed in the elbow room. My once wife stopped eating for a endorse, looked back, and proceeded to turn back to the solid food as she shifted her ass upward for the boar to get a honest smell. Suddenly I watched as the boar-man jumped up on her back with his front end hooves, his pelvis pushing up against hers. From the slant I was sitting I could clearly see the boar-mans twisted pecker starting to push out of its sheath, twisting as it made its way towards my wife's wet wanting pig-like pussycat. Slowly it twisted out more and more until finally slithering into the folds of my married woman's juicy pig-like pussy. She stopped eating for only a moment and then put her human face back down in the slops as the boar-man behind her penetrated her deeper and deeper fully seating himself inside his horny sow. I felt the bust 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 face as my married woman lifted her promontory out of the trough grunting and oinking as the boar-man thrusting in backbreaking one last meter, knowing he was depositing his semen deep inside her, breeding her as his personal sow. I was just relieved that I had the knowledge that she couldn't get fraught which brought a small smile to my boldness. The man saw this and lean in last to me,"By the way, since we gave all of your wife's eggs to your daughter we decided to go boldface and we replaced her procreative pipe organ with that of a literal sow. We also discovered, through her sound birdsong and textual matter messages, that your wife and her old co-worker have been having an affair for the past times few years, ever since they worked together. So we decided to score some alteration to him as well as to her giving him a fully operable set of pig reproductive harmonium. Since your married woman now has a new reproductive organisation that we have heavily saturated with natality drugs and he is now one of our advantageously upbringing boar hopefully we will see a litre of shoat in the near future."The electrical shock and torment of hearing this sent me into more tears as I watched the boar-man dismount off of my wife, his seminal fluid firmly implanted in her new uterus with the hope of breeding his new sow. He plodded off to the corner and laid down in the muck, my once married woman, having finished her meal, 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 side, the constant heaving of my bureau from sobbing over the personnel casualty of my category and the flow res publica of thing. He leaned in close to me again,"Don't worry so much, I'm just a few mo you won't remember a thing will you, my sissy bimbo slut."As he said those final words an enervate sense of calm air started to ease into my mind, flowing over my body, my thought process beginning to fade, my engrossment 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 kinfolk. What am I doing here. Where am I. Then as my mind fades into a still blackness a dewy-eyed mantra presents itself and recapitulate over and over again…

You are a sissy 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 sissyish bimbo slut…

As the mantra continues and repeats over and over and over in my principal I feel the gag removed from my mouth and throat. I hear a voice, a womanly vocalisation, I know it's not mine but yet it is mine…I am a emasculate bimbo slut. I can get a line multitude all around congratulating each other. I feel the bonds holding me down loosen, freeing me from the chair but I don't have the will to move. Not until I hear the distinguishable sound of zipper being undone. My body naturally moves on its own sinking feeling to the floor to my stifle, my head tilted back and my mouth wide open. I am a sissy bimbo adulteress. I love cock. I want cock. I NEED hammer. I need to service men. I NEED their cum. I love cum. I am a sissy bimbo slut .