She got... carried away

Ava wasn’t sure how long she had blacked out but when she woke up she felt like a complete mess, her hair was tangled and matted with sweat against her forehead, and she could feel the remnants of a headache fading as she blinked a few times.

“Did I do all this?” Ava asked herself as she sat up on the examination bed and looked at the mess in the small room. She vaguely remembered finding the cabinet of dildos and using two of them simultaneously before passing out, but now she saw that every dildo had been pulled out, and judging by the mess that dried on them, she had used them all.

Her panties were scrunched up next to her, a tangled mess of soaking wet fabric that had come off during her frenzy.

Ava finally turned her attention to her body, noting that her boobs had lost the round plastic appearance even though they did seem a little larger. She couldn’t tell if the apparent increase in size was real or just something she was imagining as there wasn’t much of a difference. Ava gingerly cupped them to gauge their size and felt a slight ache deep inside, her nipples were stiff and sore.

She stood on shaky legs and faced the mirror, a small frown appearing on her face as she was met by the familiar look of her body. Bland, outdated and soft in the places she didn’t want to be.

Before she could scrutinize her figure further, a knock at the door caused Ava to turn her head and say, “Come in!”

The door swung open gently as Dr. Johnson poked his head in, he faltered slightly before he could utter a word as the smell of sex hit him. He regained his composure before Ava could notice and he fully entered, “How are you doing ma’am?”

“Mighty fine doc,” She said with a smile.

“That’s good to hear,” He responded with a pleasant smile, “Mind if I ask a few questions?”

“Fire away!”

“Great…” He said as he looked at a sheet on his clipboard. “So how are you feeling overall?”

“Well,” Ava paused as she pondered, “My body feels fine, maybe a little tired but I assume that’s because I was uh… active. Also, my breasts feel a bit bigger”

“Swelling is to be expected but it should calm down soon,” Dr. Johnson clicked his pen and wrote some notes, “And how is your head feeling?”

“I had a little bit of a headache after but it faded almost right away.”

“And during the trial?”

Ava tried to think back, “Well, I would say it was harder to think, but only about certain things.”

“Can you elaborate further?” The doctor asked, looking up from his paper with an eager look in his eyes.

“Well, it started out slow and it felt like I was jumping hurdles to try and remember things. The more it kicked in the more hurdles I had to jump to think about some stuff until I had no interest in thinking about it.

The doctor wrote furiously so she paused to let him catch up before saying, “There were a few things that came very easily.”

“Like?”

“Like sexual things. All I could think about was getting myself off and thinking about that or things I find sexually attractive were very easy.”

“Wonderful,” Dr. Johnson said as he finished writing, “Now regarding the physical transformation, was there any pain?”

“No not really, it was pleasant for the most part and honestly turned me on. The only uncomfortable part was the occasional headache, which signaled a change in my mental state.”

“You experienced headaches?” He clarified.

“Yes, they weren’t terrible, it was very very small and felt more like a dulling of my mind which isn’t far off. It was like a fog settled over my mind and added to the difficulty of thinking.”

Dr. Johnson straightened his back and smiled, “Thank you very much Ava, if you are alright with it we would like to hold you for another hour to watch for any side effects before we can clear you.”

“Sounds good to me.”

“Great! Feel free to change into your personal clothes and we will guide you out of the facility once we are done and remember, the events that occurred during this trial are top secret and you signed multiple NDA’s.”

“Of course!”