A Changed Woman Part 2
HB5211
With practiced efficiency, a small medical team entered the room and the young lawyer found herself prepped for a procedure she neither signed up for or wanted. Before she knew it, Nancy had an IV line started, heart monitors on, and was being oxygenated.
Someone whispered in her ear, “my plans for you begin today.”
Nancy knew Anita was in the room.
“Today, I finally get to put both of my degrees together into a single patient.” Anita paused for effect and continued. “That’s what you are here: my patient and there will be big changes coming.”
Nodding, a tall thin man in the corner walked over near the table and began taking pictures. “We want to document everything for your family,” Anita whispered softly into Fleming’s ear.
Watching in horror, Nancy saw her captor pick up a syringe and insert it into the IV port. Slowly and for dramatic effect, Anita depressed the plunger until the contents of the syringe were deposited into the attorney’s body.
“Enjoy the sleep,” someone laughed as a dark fog descended on the captured American.
Nancy did not wake up for 10 days. Each day she received new medical treatments and shots meant to alter her basic DNA. Each day, she received some of the new designer drugs Anita’s family were manufacturing. After almost 2 weeks, Nancy was well on her way to addiction, but that was only one of the punishments Anita concocted for the American.
“Tomorrow, wake her up,” Anita told her staff. “It’s time she gets introduced to her new life.”
Nancy slowly opened her eyes as sunlight streamed through the windows. She was no longer in the medical facility, but her head was foggy and it hurt. A headache pounded directly behind her eyes. She tried to move, but she couldn’t. Absent any other choice, she cried out: “Ayuda”. The voice Nancy heard in her head did not sound like her own, it was much higher. “Ayuda,” she yelled again. A surprised look crossed the lawyer’s face. Why was she speaking Spanish when she was calling for help. Before she could rationalize what she was saying, the door opened and Luisa walked in speaking rapid fire Spanish.
Nancy heard and understood every word. “You must get up and into a robe. “ Luisa spoke and untied Fleming’s hands. The young lawyer stood, immediately noticing a heavy weight on her chest and a balance issue. Looking down, Nancy noticed her breasts seemed larger than normal, much larger. Luisa watched her for a second and then smacked Nancy’s ass with a leather crop. “Get moving,” she yelled as a robe was thrown in the lawyer’s direction.
Nancy’s walk down the hall was painful. She felt like she was walking on her toes vs. the normal heel toe movement. Her feet began aching much to Luisa’s amusement. She again swung the leather crop into Nancy’s left buttocks eliciting a loud yelp. As Nancy walked ed a group of men speaking Spanish, she not only saw their leers, but could understand their comments.
“She’s looking much better,” a tall man smoking a cigar said to a group standing around.
Another added, “that is some sweet lawyer ass. I would enjoy breaking her in.”
As he spoke he took a cigar out of his mouth and pressed it into a woman’s mouth kneeling at his feet. “Puff it bitch,” he laughed as did the others.
“Bobbi here will soon be a smoking queen,” he laughed. “Her mouth and cunt will sweeten my cigars before I smoke them.”
“I see you tattooed her,” someone in the group commented looking at the set of crossed cigars on the girl’s back. Above the cigars was printed in Spanish “bobbismokes.”
“Yes, and she will be smokin hot when I finished training her. Your little cock will not be a challenge for her mouth.” The man reached down and pulled the cigar from the kneeling woman. He pulled a crop from his waist belt and smacked the girl multiple times. Instead of crying out, Bobbi, let out a long, slow moan.
“Holy shit amigo,” someone yelled, “you have a pain slut.”
All of the men laughed slapping the proud owner on the back.
“Well, we are here to see what the doctor and Anita did to that bitch lawyer,” one of the men said. “I hear we get a hands on demonstration later in the week.” Everyone nodded their head.
Anita walked through a double door wearing a white lab coat. She looked down at the girl kneeling on the floor and then focused on Edwardo, “and how is bobbi coming along.”
“Just fine,” Edwardo chuckled, “she’s not as smart as she used to be, but she knows what she likes.” He looked down at bobbi adding, “and right now she likes cock and pussy in no particular order.” As he spoke the words, the kneeling woman looked up and everyone could see a droplet of drool form in the corner of her mouth.
“I see what you mean,” Anita said, “and remind me where she came from.”
“She was a police inspector in the United Kingdom, who got too nosy and disappeared for an attitude adjustment.” Edwardo, smiled down at the girl. “Now, she’s just a good slut keeping her daddy happy. Isn’t that right dear?”
“Yes daddy,” bobbi whispered.
“You forgot to tell Anita that she is a real pain slut,” one of the men shouted.
“Really,” Anita questioned.
Edwardo nodded his head, “she now gets off on it.”
“You will see how my process reduces the time and cost of converting a subject,” Anita said in a businesslike manner. “What took you months, we can do in weeks and don’t forget, we can make physical modifications at the DNA level too.”
Edwardo nodded. “We all came out here to see the process and the results. If what you say is true, it will be a game changer. None of our enemies will be safe from what we could do to them, or their families.”
“You must excuse me, I must get back to my American guest.” Anita turned and went back into the medical wing of the island compound.
Nancy was sitting on an exam table when Anita and two assistants walked into the room. A nurse whispered that the young lawyer had been given a mild sedative to calm her down and make her more pliable to instructions.
“When we are done today, I want her sleeping with conditioning tapes for at least the next week.” As Anita spoke, the staff nodded.
One spoke up. “Is the persona she will assume finalized and in the tapes?”
Anita looked annoyed, but answered. “Yes, everything for Ms Fleming has been finalized. Now let’s see how her changes are coming along.”
Nancy Fleming reclined on the exam table when asked and did not resist at all when her arms and legs were secured to arm boards and stirrups. An IV line had already been started, but only saline was currently in the drip.
“Did you have a headache today when you woke up my dear?” Anita waited for an answer.
“Yes,” Nancy whispered. “I still have it.”
Anita turned and said to a nurse, “she is showing the first signs of addiction, please up the dose by 25% today and every morning check for withdrawal symptoms. When they become pronounced, double the dose.”
“Now Nancy, I am going to examine your body for any changes.” Anita brought her team forward and inch by inch the examined the lawyer’s body. In the end, everyone was happy with the initial results. Anita walked over to a cold storage box and removed a vile of a pale green liquid and drew it into a syringe. Walking over, she inserted the syringe into the IV line and pushed down on the plunger.
“Don’t worry dear,” she whispered to Nancy. What I gave you, won’t hurt you. It will just accelerate your changes.
“In a few days, she will not even understand English,” one of Anita’s assistants remarked. “I would like to give her an IQ test this afternoon to see what else may be changing inside her head.”
Anita nodded.
Looking to her assistant, Anita asked for a summary of the changes.
“Her hair has darkened considerably and will soon be jet black.” Her eyes have shifted from blue to dark brown and the size of her iris has grown by 25%. Her cheek bones have become more pronounced and her skin color has darkened from a pale white to a light tan.”
The assistant paused for questions.
“Where will the skin tone settle,” Anita asked.
“A very dark brown similar to the Yaqui,” replied the assistant.
“Continue,” Anita said in a soft voice as she stared down on the American lawyer knowing Fleming had no idea of what was happening to her absent the size of her breasts.
“Her breasts have grown from a 32A to a 36C and are stable there. The guest is a virgin and has never borne a child. Her nipples remain a dark pink but have doubled in length.”
Moving down Nancy’s body, the conversation continued until Anita asked two questions: so, we are well on our way to transforming her into an Indigena Pura? and have we changed her sexual responses yet?
“The answer to your first question is a yes. Her body and DNA will reflect pure indigenous traits,” her assistant said. She then continued, “we have not tested her sexual responses yet, but believe they have at a minimum doubled.” She then continued, “her clit has tripled in size when erect, while her nipples and anal area have increased sensitivity, but we are not sure how much yet.”
“And her feet,” Anita asked
“As you directed, her arches have changed shape forcing her to walk on the toes of her feet. Without heels, especially stilettos, for , walking will be very uncomfortable.
Anita smiled, “I think I will love that modification on her.” She paused to reflect before asking the next question.
“How about the tapes as she sleeps,” Anita asks.
“She will have increased sexuality with a clear exhibitionist and submissive streak. She will also be a true bisexual enjoying both women and men. Let me add, she will do whatever you say.” The assistant smiled as she finished.
“Very good,” Anita said. I want her brought to my room this evening with a clear head as I want to see her reaction when she stands in front of a mirror.”
“It will be done as you ask,” Luisa responded.
Anita then left the room as her team turned their attention back to the helpless American lawyer.
Quickly, a tracking rod was inserted under Nancy’s skin on her left arm. It was invisible, but would allow her movements to be tracked worldwide. As this was being done, a tattoo artist entered the room and began the delicate job of inking a bar code on the lawyer’s inner thigh. Nancy was now property and like a box, she could be inventoried and ed for at will.
One of the nurses stepped forward and injected another drug into the IV. “The doctor wanted this added as well as a long release rod under her skin. This is an experimental libido enhancer she has been working on and thought the American would be a good guinea pig.
Thirty minutes later, the medical team was ready to test the changes before Nancy was sent back to her room for more rest.
“Didn’t Jose bring in another American girl by boat a few weeks ago?” When people nodded, the head nurse directed them to call Jose and get them here. It did not take long for Jose to arrive with a thin American girl in tow. She had a glazed look in her eyes, but Jose laughed and said “Anna now has a taste for cocaine and other drugs. She will do whatever you ask.”
“Anna, we want you to make the woman on the table orgasm. Her arms and legs are secure, and it would really help us out if you made that happen.” With no hesitation at all, Anna stripped off her sheer sun dress and walked around the exam allowing her hands to trace slowly across Nancy’s body.
As she examined the lawyer’s inner thigh, Jose explained that Anna was the submissive of a a friend who ran a large import/export company in the states. Anna was an employee and a sub of the friend. At some point, Anna tried to switch and assume control of the D/s relationship, but failed. She was sent to Jose for training and reeducation before going back.
“There is good money in retraining the recalcitrant ones,” Jose laughed, “and the side benefits are not bad either.”
Anna started to play with Nancy’s nipples using both her fingers and a delicate, small tongue. She toyed with Nancy like at cat would with a mouse. As the group watched, the young lawyer’s nipples grew and hardened like pink pebbles. As Anna’s saliva made the nipples glisten, they looked like wet pebbles shimmering under the overhead exam light. As Anna toyed with Nancy, Jose walked up behind her and cropped her ass.
“God, she loves pain too,” whispered a nurse.
“If I keep cropping her, she will cum,” Jose said as he turned Anna’s buttocks pink and then red.
As she was cropped, Anna kissed her way down Nancy’s firm stomach. Until her mouth rested just above the captive lawyer’s pussy.
“Look how her pussy glistens,” Jose said to Anna as if inviting a taste.
Anna did not hesitate and quickly clamped her lips around Nancy’s protruding and erect clit. As she did, a loud moan erupted from the once quiet lawyer.
“No, please…..no,” Nancy wailed, but two things happened at once. Anna sucked Nancy’s clit between her lips, capturing the nub for her tongue and the libido drug overwhelmed the naked lawyer’s defenses. The drug not only overwhelmed Nancy’s defenses, it shattered them into a thousand different pieces. As they watched,
the captive jurist flung her hips off the exam table in an attempt to get closer to the tongue teasing her and screamed “oh my God….yes…what is happening.”
The audience stood transfixed as Anna’s tongue brought Nancy to a thunderous orgasm complete with some minor squirting. Jose paddled Anna’s ass as the lawyer exploded driving his captive and sub into her own orgasm.
Anna collapsed on the floor where she lay for a moment before she got into a kneeling position. Jose then thanked the team for allowing his pet to be of service. He hooked a leash to Anna and walked out of the room. Anna crawled behind him with her red ass on display for all to see.
“We need to get this one back to her room,” the senior nurse said. “The doctor will be pleased with the results of the libido drug.”
Looking to Louisa, the nurse said, “get her back in bed, one more dose for the IV, and start a conditioning tape. I was going to wait, but I think she is ready.”
Louisa nodded and rolled Nancy out of the room and down the corridor.
“Anita is really going to fuck this one up,” someone said. The head nurse looked around and sternly warned the group. “Yes she is, and if she grows unhappy with you, she will do the same thing. Even your family will not recognize you when she is done.”
That evening, Luisa came to get Nancy ready to visit the doctor. As before, Luisa only spoke Spanish to the young lawyer. It was clear, however, that Nancy did not feel anything was strange about it. Luisa handed a robe to her charge and then had her slip on a pair of stilettos that molded to her feet and ed the unnatural arch the medical team created. The heels accented Nancy’s legs, hips and height.
Opening the door, Luisa ordered a sharp command: “follow me”.
Nancy Fleming walked down the hallway blissfully unaware of the fate awaiting her.