Sedated transformation

You couldn’t remember much.

Swimming in sensations, your mind faguely registered how a cool gel was rubbed into your skin.

Then blank.

Gel is fingered inside.

Another orgasm. Only joy.

You open your eyes. Shocked by the pain shooting through your nipples.

Your hands go up. They feel. Metal?

‘P-pierced.’ You try to say. But your tongue feels dead.

Gel in your hair. Hair falling out. On the floor. You don’t care. Gel in your ass. Another orgasm.

Blank again.

You don’t remember a thing.