Bliderbork Clinic: Crime and Punishment
Bliderbork Clinic: Crime and Punishment
(The concept for Bliderbork clinic was originally created by a user at the now sadly defunct tf-media)
Fucking lawyer this was all his fault if he hadn’t convinced him take the plea he wouldn’t even be here. He tells himself he could have beaten the rape charge that no one was going to believe that lying little slut anyway, if she hadn’t wanted it she shouldn’t have been dressed like that. But he had been persuaded to take the lesser charge of assault with time served plus parole, it had seemed like a sweet deal until he had arrived at the Bilderbork Clinic. He had heard a lot of stories about this place and about the freaks that came here, creepy stories about people becoming tits and asses and weirder things than that. He gets more and more freaked out as he passes people in the corridor, women with cartoonish breasts, people with two heads and a guy with a pussy where his mouth should be. The guards push him through a door and Rick Marshall swaggers into the treatment room trying to hide his fear with a display of bravado.
Inside he finds an attractive young woman in a lab coat and two burly security guards.
“Ah Mr Marshall” she says as the guards strip of his prison jumpsuit and underwear “I am Dr Locke, I see you have been referred to us as part of the Empathy program, this should prove most interesting, if you would hold still for just a moment we can begin.”
“Hey! What the big idea.” he exclaims as the woman jabs him with a syringe “You can’t do this, I got rights you know.”
“No Mr Marshall you do not" she answers “According to the courts you are now legally the property of this clinic for the term of your parole and if you give me any trouble I can make your life very unpleasant indeed. Now sit down, shut up and we can get this over with.”
Rick almost tells her to go fuck herself but something in her eye makes him bite back the retort, instead he sits on the lone chair in the room. As soon as he sits three women walk in each between 20 and 25, each a real looker and each as naked as the day she was borne, Rick gives them a friendly lear as they walk in and doesn’t bother to hide his boner.
“These fine upstanding young ladies have volunteered to be your parole officers” The Dr Locke explains injecting each one in turn “I’ll let them introduce themselves, I’m sure you are going to be very close.”
The first girl walks over to Rick, she is a pretty blonde with nice legs and a great ass but a flat chest, Rick can’t help but think how much better she would look if she had her tits done.
“Hi, Rikki” she says “I’m Brandi. I hope you like me because we are going to be spending a lot of time together.”
And with that she starts giving him a lap dance, he can’t believe it he had walked in here expecting some kind of punishment and instead he was getting a free show.
Brandi twisted and gyrated in front of him moving slowly closer until she is straddling him her back to him her ass grinding against his groin he groans and grabbed her hips pulling her onto his lap. She gives a surprised squeak and then resumes grinding against him.
“Ooh.” She sighs “It’s starting. Feels nice.”
Rick frowns not understanding until he looks down. He can see that the skin of their legs have fused together he jumps up with a cry but is too late she is already stuck fast. Desperately he tries to pry her free but even as he struggles her soft flesh is enveloping his own soon his legs hips and ass have been completely consumed, apart from his junk Brandi’s body has replaced his own below the waist.
“No way” he says grabbing at Brandi’s shapely behind and feeling his own hands squeezing it “You crazy bitch let me go.”
Brandi just looks back at him and gives an orgasmic sigh as the rest of her body shrinks, collapsing in on itself until it melts completely away.
Now well and truly freaked out Rick tries to run for it but his transformed legs won’t respond to his commands, instead of fleeing he finds himself walking towards the second woman. If walking is the right word for it sashay might be a better term, he can only watch as he places one dainty foot in front of the other making his hips sway in an exaggerated wiggle.
“Hi I’m Sue” say the next girl, a slim brunette with the biggest pair of tits he has ever seen outside of a porno “I hope you like big boobs, I bet you do.”
As she talks she squeezes them together and lifts them up as if presenting them for inspection. Despite his best efforts to fend her off she presses herself against him and they begin to merge. Their bellies and chests stick together and Sue’s arms and legs withdraw into her torso then her head sinks into her shoulders until it disappears with a contented sigh. What remains of Sue rotates as he is slowly drawn into her until her smooth narrow waist has replaced his own muscular abs, her hips and ass have merged with Brandi’s making them just a little fuller and of course most shockingly her large firm breasts jut out from his chest. They look even larger now they are attached to him and he can’t help but touch them confirming they are very real. A shiver of arousal runs through him and his nipples go hard feeling like two tiny erections on his chest, he is suddenly acutely aware that he is being watched especially by the two burly security guards giving his changing body lecherous looks. Humiliation makes his face burn, he turns to confront Dr Lockel.
“Stop this” he pleads “I can’t do this, don’t make me a one of your freaks, send me back to the joint I’ll do the time just change me back.”
“Silly boy” she says “there’s no going back for you, every thing we do here is to help you be a better person and to help you understand us. Now be a man and take your medicine.”
With that she steps back and a gorgeous redhead steps up and kisses him square on the mouth.
“Oh yes you are going to be a fun one I can tell.” she whispers in his ear her voice soft and musical.
She kisses him again long and hard and he feels her tongue forcing it’s way into his mouth and down his throat, more and more she pushes into him until he feels like she is pouring herself down his throat. His vision goes dark for a moment as her face merges with his and when it clears long red hair falls across his eyes. Instinctively he brushes it back and sees that his hand are now slender and feminine with long red painted nails and his arms have lost all of their muscles, he now feels incredibly weak and vulnerable especially as he has shrunk several inches.
“Here’s how it’s going to go.” the last woman says slipping off her lab coat to reveal her naked body “The four of us will be sharing your body for as long as you are on parole, we will be fully aware of everything you do and if at any time you try to act in a way we deem inappropriate we have the ability to take control and force you to behave as a young lady should. Only when we decide that you are fully rehabilitated will you be restored to your old self.”
She goes down on her hands and knees her bare ass pointing up at him.
“Now shall we finish this we do have a schedule to keep.”
“Fuck no!” he yells in his new soprano voice “No fucking way am I letting you take my cock. I’ll mmmph…”
His mouth clamps shut of it’s own accord and finds himself unable to make a sound at the same time his body moves kneel behind the woman and with a single smooth thrust he enters her inviting asshole. He struggles desperately to escape but he is helpless to do anything but watch as he fucks her hard and fast his tits bouncing in time with his pounding strokes. The Doctor begins to shrink her body losing it’s human form as it flows into his until all that’s left of her is her pussy replacing his once proud manhood.
Rick, or should it be Rikki now, collapses to the padded floor but he is not quite done yet his hands move themselves over his transformed body as if searching for something until they arrive at his pussy. The former Dr Locke seem eager to meet them growing instantly wet and hot as nimble fingers tease and probe working their way inside him. To him it feels horrible, an unwanted alien intrusion, but that doesn’t stop his body responding. The fingers move inside him expertly manipulating his new sex until his hips start to buck and despite his best efforts to hold back he cums screaming for more.
Trembling and exhausted he looks up, in control of himself again at least for the moment, he looks up and sees a door opening and hears a voice calling from the next room.
“Ready for phase two?”
Oh please! Let there be a phase to... *shudders*
ReplyDeleteUnfortunately I never did get around to phase two. It could still happen though, any suggestions for what it should entail?
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