Subcutaneous Transfer

"Oooh" You hear Samantha say as you sign up for the subcutaneous transfer project. "That's a nice one. I always figured that would be perfect for you. I can't wait. It's so exciting!" She has a the giddiness of a schoolgirl again as she looks to Dr. Lybeck with anticipation.

The doctor looks directly at you and states, "Excellent choice. Now, in order to begin, please remove your clothing. You'll find a gown against the wall. Put that on and please lay down on the bed labeled number 1."

You walk towards the beds and begin to undress, feeling a bit shy as both women watch. You get down to your boxer-briefs and take note of where the gowns are hanging. Reaching up to grab one and perhaps because of the two hot women watching you, you swiftly drop your underwear and present your rock hard cock for them to take notice of. You swear you can see a hint of longing in Samantha's eyes. You put the robe on and jump into the hospital bed labeled #1 and lie back.

Dr Lybeck walks over to one of the cabinets and withdraws a syringe. She pulls out a small blue vial from what appears to be a refrigerated cabinet and begins filling the syringe. She walks over to your bedside and says, "Mr. Doe, I do believe you will find the end results quite enjoyable. Now, please relax. You'll feel a slight pinch and a warm sensation, but it will pass soon. Rest assured, we will monitor all aspects and keep you safe." She begins rubbing iodine on a particular spot on your arm.

You notice Samantha has come over to the other side of the bed and is now holding your hand. "You're gonna love this! Oooh, I can't wait to see!"

At that moment you feel a small pinch as you turn back to see the syringe being injected into your bloodstream. A warm flow begins to creep up your arm. It's gentle and comforting. You inhale deeply, taking a calming breath and holding it for a while, you slowly exhale, almost feeling like your floating. You breathe in again, relaxing, feeling very good. And then exhale slowly. Letting all your cares melt away. There's a warmth in your body that starts in your arm and slowly passes up through your shoulder, relaxing you as it goes. You feel your chest loosen, your other arm relaxes, your fingers. You feel your stomach and back relaxing. The warmth flows all the way down your legs, into your feet and with it all of your cares disappear. You then begin to feel it slowly rise into your head, relaxing you, releasing you, and all is right in the world.

You feel as if you could stare straight ahead, maybe not even noticing the room. The sounds of your breathing slowly soothing you and relaxing you even further. And as you are there, relaxing, you hear her voice.

"John, I want you to breathe slowly. " The doctor says. She holds up a strange looking instrument. Almost like a glowing blue blade about three inches long. The handle is silver and held firmly in her hands. She bends down over your face, looking you directly in the eyes. "You won't feel any sensation during this part. We've perfected the subcutaneous transfer ability in such a way as to remove any pain or discomfort. After the session is over, you'll be given a sonic knife much like this one," and she holds up the knife before you so you can see it. It glows and there's a quiet hum emanating from it. "and the pertinent operating procedures. You will then be able to perform your own subcutaneous transfers at will. But I must perform the first transfer in order to document any and all irregularities which may occur and to oversee the patient for good record keeping practices. You will be given accommodations and your progress will be monitored for the first week. After that, as long as there are no complications you will be free to do as you please."

Her words ramble together as she speaks to you. You feel slightly out of touch with your body, your brain is foggy and it's hard to concentrate. You barely feel Samantha's grip on your hand and the pretty lights from the blade leave a weird sense of tracers as she moves it around. You are barely aware of the doctor lifting your gown and displaying your nude body. Then you're pretty sure she's grabbed firmly onto your dick but you can't seem to make your head look down. But yes, it feels like there's some sort of pressure on your shaft. You can only barely see Samantha out of the corner of your eye. You think she's got this huge smile on her face, but you're not really sure.

Then you're even more sure, yes, the doctor's got your cock in her hand. You can feel her squeezing it tight and holding it. But what is she doing? And at that moment you hear a slightly louder hummmm and Samantha gasps, bringing one hand up to cover her mouth. But what just happened? The doctor is still holding your dick. Nothing really feels any different. And wait, the doctor's coming back up to talk to you again.

She leans in closer and says, "Mr. Doe. The subcutaneous transfer is complete. The effects of the narcotics will pass soon."

You feel her hands still wrapped around your rod. "This is weird," you think. Why is she talking to me like this while holding my cock?

"You'll be able to append the transfer once we've taken a few readings and documented your progress. Your personal sonic knife will assist in future transfers."

You notice Sam is staring at something. You notice something about the doctor doesn't look right. Thoughts begin to flow through your mind, "Wait, how is the doctor's arm over there? What's going on? Who's holding my dick?"

Then the doctor brings forth a full sized very realistic dildo and holds it in front of you. "Mr. Doe, as you can see, everything went perfect." And you see her squeeze this dildo, Wait, NO, your cock and you feel it at the same time. That's your cock! She removed it! But it still feels attached!? Whoah! Thoughts begin racing through your head. How did she do that? Why can I feel that? Is it real?

"There is a short amount of disassociation at first. Subjects usually take approximately 5-15 minutes to fully comprehend the transfer specifics. I will observe and record my findings. Please rest and relax and you'll notice that everything is fine." She says it all so matter-of-factly. As if it's completely normal to have your dick taken off, but not?

You feel her reaching down and grabbing your hand. She places something, no, she definitely just put your dick in your hand. But your hand is resting at your side.