End of a Long Monday

At the Rochester Clinic, Bambi Hugetits was coming back to consciousness from her final round of surgeries. Her final, for now, tit size was a virtually bovine 36PP, and when Doctor Chang said that, the Chief of Surgery mentioned new bovine hormone therapies that were proving popular.

"So, we seem to have talked more about me than your experiences with-" he was interrupted from his attempts to continue the interview, thwarted in his attempt to stop the analysis of his... limitations, by a shockingly strong slap from someone coming out of anaesthesia.

"The reason you came to speak with me is because I wanted to know if you would be am obstacle in Kevin's growth. I don't give a fuck about what you want. All that matters to me is that that boy become a man, a real man. And now I know that I don't have to worry." She sneered at him.

"The worst could accomplish is inspiring Kevin to pound you until you become a tranny. Might slow down his breeding some bimbos, but hardly the end of the world." Doctor Chang shook his head, no. No he wouldn't. He wouldn't become a... become a woman and offer herself to a patient!

When he tried to insist on speaking more, she called in some help and the staff stripped him and injected him with something before Bambi was helped to her feet so she could spank Doctor Chang's plump booty until he fainted. When he woke, he was rushed out the door and locked out.

It was during lunch that Menelaus Chang learned what the injection had done. He... he couldn't get hard! He was in the bathroom, seated as his unfortunate size made it hard to pee standing, and discovered dried, thin cum. He'd... climaxed when licking his wife's pussy. But... but he'd not gotten hard.

He tried jerking it, before trying anal stimulation. But all that did was cause another orgasm and for him to spray his thin, watery cum. He was also pretty sure he was smaller too!

He'd... they'd.

He was still trying to process when Kevin entered. And Doctor Chang noticed that his daughter, dressed as whorishly as ever lately, was waiting for Kevin outside like a... like a pet. She was even holding the boy's books with her large breasts resting on top of the stack.

The session went over his family. His mother was single, had him through IVF rather than find a man to date, marry, and start a family with. She'd been more focused on promoting her company.

When Doctor Chang suggested a lack of a father made Kevin overcompensate, Kevin laughed and said his mother laments wasting time chasing feminist customers and regrets not having a husband. She's been thrilled that Kevin has taken charge and become more confident.

Doctor Chang knew this. Katherine White had come the college to see if it would be better for her son to give up on college, citing a very similar view of events as her son. But Doctor Chang had wanted to tackle the matter, claiming it was important to help sick individuals like Kevin White rather than let their mental illnesses fester.

In retrospect, the look of shock Katherine had as Doctor Chang's speech was more likely a look of revulsion. A look to suggest she was insulted that Doctor Chang believed her son needed fixing.

The door opened and... his wife entered. She looked flushed, her hair was tidy but not quite as it had been earlier. Like every other time she arrived, she sided with Kevin and cut her husband down. He watched as Kevin, with no subtlety, took his phone out and took an upskirt picture of Cassidy.

Cassidy Chang... who Doctor Chang noticed had missed some bright, ginger pubes stuck to her face.

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Katherine walked into her office with a wide grin. "The Feminine Ideal for Men" was a hit! That Studio said the movie was their most purchased and downloaded, with a lot of the purchases including confirmation that they knew the women!

It had been difficult, and then Owner of That Studio said he had never not had a turn with new meat in his stable, but he had relented when he watched the footage. Katherine had delivered some great meat, and having a supplier of pretty lingerie to dress the meat in was useful, and her company's new direction aligning with his so well meant he was willing to be generous to a cunt, for once, and let her son/owner decide when she was for everyone.

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Daisy was a mess. She'd not been given a break. The closest was when she'd needed to pee, but Matt had turned that into an opportunity to **** her too by emptying her locker and making her squat on her possessions outside so everyone could watch.

Then they'd gone looking for any coursework any of the teachers had of hers. That too became something for her to ruin with her urine, while people cheered and the defilement of her life.

Daisy wasn't sure where she got the idea, but part of her hoped that if she showed how sorry she was, Matt would forgive her. So she gave him her passwords and let him destroy her social media with pictures and videos of her being beaten and fucked. Of her being pissed in/on and of her pissing on her clothes, her books, her life.

As they walked down the main corridor, her crawling at his side, she told herself that he would take her back. He had to take her back. She had no life to go back to after the day she'd had. They reached where it had all started that day, and the poster was still up! Heavily graffitied now, and lots of messages telling her to go back to Mexico.

She was Cuban Dammit!

"This her?" Daisy didn't recognise the voice and turned to see men in uniform. "We already took the parents in and they're getting taken to an airport." Daisy started to panic and saw on their uniform and van... US Customs and Borders Protection. What?!

"You refused the Flag, so we'll see if you're happier where you came from." Matt simply said and started walking away, Daisy shrieking and begging for Matt to keep her, promising anything and everything. All it did was give the Immigration Officers ideas on what to make her do in return for a shower and some clothes before meeting her parents and explaining how she'd gotten them all deported.

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