Sliver of hope

Buffy was beginning to wonder if this was hell. Or at least a version of it. She knew she'd been stuck here at least five days, the Doctor was very thorough with making his audio logs on his micro recorder and thanks to that Buffy knew that today was the tenth of September. Five days of her body changing yet again. The worrying thing was that now her mind was changing too. She was being brain washed every time the Doctor put that helmet on her head and between the sights and sound and whatever **** they were pumping her full of Buffy was being supplanted by B.B. /Bimbo Buffy. The **** disaffected no emotion state she had been living in was being replaced with emotional responses and feelings that were consistent with being a happy brain dead bimbo. Worse she had no memory of whatever she was being programmed to do, Buffy had tried numerous times to try and remember what happened when the helmet was put on her head and... nothing. She couldn't recall a thing.

But she got to experience what she was being taught when B.B. was in control and answering to the Doctor's command. It was like being in the passenger seat of the car. She could see where they were going but she couldn't do anything to stop the car. When the Doctor said a trigger word or issued a command Buffy found herself shifted to the passenger seat of her own body as Bimbo Buffy took charge of the wheel. That was usually when she was most worried. She was awake and aware but unable to affect anything. At first the moments she got knocked out were more worrying as she would wake up with larger or altogether new body parts but those instances were becoming fewer and fewer while the times that Bimbo Buffy was being put in control were getting more frequent. Thankfully Bimbo Buffy hadn't been asked to do anything really bad yet; deep throat a dildo, masturbate, put in a butt plug, more like they were checking that Bimbo Buffy was learning her lessons.

Case in point she just woke up from being knocked out. And while she was seated differently nothing felt different or new... Although she did wonder why she was now laying face down on her hospital bed with something propped under her hips allowing her butt to the be high in the air. Buffy tried moving her arms and legs and found that they were, as always, strapped down. This wasn't even embarrassing anymore she was just dully curious as to what they were going to do to her now? Tattoo a tramp stamp on her ass? That would fit B.B.'s style.

Buffy attention was soon caught by the sound of a door opening and closing. Not soon after with the staccato sound of foot fall leading the way someone walked into her field of vision. It took a second to recognize the black security uniform and the powerfully muscled woman wearing it. Buffy was uncomfortable with the fact that the woman's dangerously bulging crotch was at the same height as her face. She didn't know what was in those pants but she knew she didn't want to find out.

"Well, well, well." Security amazon lady drawled. Then squatted down so that they were eye to eye. Buffy found the ice blue eyes unnerving, not for their color but for the way that there was a predatory gleam in them. "Don't you look sweet. I could eat you all up. I think I'll call you Pinky."

Buffy manage a curious murmur. What the hell did that mean. And damn them for brain washing her into making her wait for permission to speak.

Security amazon lady smirked, reached out a hand and ran it through the Buffy's hair. Buffy suddenly wondered where her hair was. Why was it pulled back? What did they do to it?

"Cotton candy pink." Security amazon lady answered her. "Or... pussy pink, if you prefer." She then grinned, "And it's grown so well. A few more days and it'll be down past your new and improved bubble butt. And that's not even the best part of your new augmentations..." Security lady chuckled and stood up and walked away from Buffy.

Buffy grunted and managed to wiggle her ass, trying to feel what she was talking about. And to her muted horror there did feel like there was a greater amount of ass jiggling around back there. She froze as she felt security Lady grab hold of each ass cheek in her strong hands and pulled her cheeks apart. Buffy tried to brace herself for what was going to happen but she wasn't prepared for the Security lady to blow on her asshole. She also wasn't prepared for the near orgasmic rush that shattered her control and left her trembling and leaning on whatever it was that was propping her up as her legs turned to jelly.

"Yeah. Good luck taking a dump from now on." Security lady let go of her ass cheeks and then smacked her left ass cheek hard, leaving Buffy breathing hard and shuddering even more than she had been while she whined softly.

Security amazon lady walked back around to Buffy's head and leaned down to make eye to eye contact again. "You are a tasty piece of ass. No denying it. Buuuuut, if it were me I'd get you working off all the excess fat, get you muscle definition showing." Amazon Security lady studied Buffy studiously. "Don't want to ruin all the work that was put into ya. Just enhance it. Be a damn shame if anything happened to those milkers. Wouldn't want to shrink them after all the effort it took to get them up to 24 Ks." Amazon Lady flexed her own muscles and her own very large breasts jumped around in her black dress shirt as she flexed her pecs, "Course with the work this group does it's kinda hard to ruin our tits."

Buffy let out a muffled grunt in question as it was the best she could do. It got 'what's the point' across when all you could do was grunt.

"Name's Officer Mercy." Security Amazon lady introduced herself, "and depending on how things go you just might be callin' me Mistress Mercy."

Buffy let out a questioning whine.

Mercy smiled, "Well, see, the thing is the dumb fuck who is responsible for all your body work here? He's a dumb fuck. Like... real fucking dumb. He's spending millions on you before he's even secured his big move. You are supposed to be his big reward for making his move. And word on the street is that when he finally makes his move he's going to get his ticket punched, if ya get me. The demon boss he's trying to outfox? Knows what's up." Mercy leaned in a little closer, "That means you'll be sitting around here without an buyer. Which leaves the group with two options. One is to send you back to the diary department, which they can't do cause that damn Minotaur's rampage is still being rebuilt. Two is to try and sell goods customized to someone else's specific tastes to our customer base. Which our customer base would probably snap up but might ask for discounts for."

Officer Mercy waggled a finger from herself to Buffy and back, "But, see, one of the reasons I signed on for this gig is I was promised pussy. A great big parade of wet pussy for me to fuck with my new cock." Officer Mercy stood up and made quick work of getting her pants off. Letting eight inches of thick deeply bronzed cock spring forward into Buffy's face. Up close and personnel Buffy couldn't help but notice that the cock had a ludicrously, never happen in nature, large purple cockhead alongside thick throbbing veins that covered just about every inch of the shaft and what wasn't covered in twitching veins was.... Buffy couldn't tell if Officer mercy's cock was covered in warts or had studs... like a built in flesh french tickler. Even the glans was covered in them, specifically around the flared edge of the corona, like a weird crown.

Buffy hated that one of her new 'quirks' was a sensitivity to smells. And unfortunately the smell of cock made her horny. She could feel her nipples get hard and her pussy start dripping while her mouth salivated. Officer Mercy shook her hips and set her large cock to waggling in front of Buffy's face. Buffy hated that her eyes were compelled to track and follow that weird cock back and forth, back and forth.

"Yep. I had this beauty hand crafted to wreck bitches." Officer Mercy had her hands on her hips and seemed inordinately pleased with herself and her pussy. "Worth every penny." Officer Mercy bucked her hips and smacked her cock across Buffy's lips. Buffy hated the she automatically licked her lips to try and taste the flavor or Officer Mercy's cock. "I've fucked scores a mouths, cunts and asses since. Half the time I get to break in the new pussies rich bitches buy hoping to hold onto their sugar daddies. Or beak in upgraded quim when some rich fuck wants his wife 'rejuvenated'. Damn near got a side business as a stunt cock for Cucks who want their wives ruined."

Officer Mercy growled, "Right up until this spring when we suddenly got to 'keep it on the down low' and 'keep our heads down' cause the feds or some fuckin' body are lookin into us. Which mean's no clients to fuck and no goin' out to the clubs to ruin some young dumb dyke who makes eyes at me." Officer Mercy snorted and leered at Buffy, "You are the best piece of ass I've seen since February. I can see why our the Dairy Farm recruiter took a chance on you despite the fact that were 'shut down'. And I'm getting backed up enough that I'm curious to see if your worth trying to buy at cost with employee discount."

Buffy tried to grunt out 'go to hell' but it just wasn't the same.

Officer Mercy snorted, "That's another thing I like about you. You fight. You are fighting a losing battle. But you still fight." Officer Mercy began to put her dick away inside her pants. "Th' thing is? You want me to buy you. The worse thing I'm gonna do is make you work out till your jacked. I may even let the real you out once in awhile. I don't buy you? The some sick freak will and who knows what else can be done to you. I once saw a girl who had a second cunt implanted in her crotch and with tits bigger than you with th' nipples turned into pussies. The guy wanted 'tit fuck' to be a literal tit he could fuck with his dick. And all to be able to host a six hole gang bang for his buddies.

"Worse still the dumb fuck whose currently got plans for you might not get bumped off. I think your set for getting you calves redone next, making sure you have to wear at least six inch heels for the rest of your life. I think you next set of virtual lessons is in gang bangs and groups. Then comes leash training... didn'tcha wonder why all your piercings were suddenly swapped out with hoops? Something for the leashes to clip onto. Won't that be nice, being **** to follow some dumb fuck around as he yanks on your clits with a leash as he parades you around his crew of dumbed fucks before he lets them fuck you."

Buffy couldn't help but shudder.

"Yeaaaah, I'm stating to look like a silver lining on a dark cloud, ain't I?" Officer Mercy grinned. "So what do you say B.B.? Speak."

Buffy opened her mouth aware of the hand off from her control to the B.B. side of her and out poured the high pitched baby talk voice of Bimbo Buffy, "Dat sounds so kewl. An' I fewls awl gushy in my cunny that you fink I'm hawt enuff to fuxx. I luv yer big dick. It's sooo hawt. I bet da bumpy bits will make my cunny all tingly an then *UGNH* cummy, *UGNH* cummy, *UGNH* cummy! A Mulitplicated Awgasm." Buffy cringed internally as B.B. had her eyes roll back and turned her giggles into a wanton moan while her ass humped the air and she felt a squirt of pussy juice shoot out of her pussy.

"God damn ain't that a sight for sore eyes." Officer Mercy whistled.