The Consultation

Mia knocked softly on the door of Room 319 and stepped inside. The consultation room was bright and modern, with a large desk, holographic body-scanning displays, and a comfortable examination chair. Behind the desk sat a handsome man in his mid-thirties wearing a crisp white coat. A small nameplate read “Dr. Elias Kane.”

He looked up as she entered, his eyes scanning her frumpy sweater and baggy jeans with open disapproval.

“Well, well… look at you,” Dr. Kane said, leaning back with a slight smirk. “Another plain little thing who finally turned 18 and realized how far behind she is. That soft, pudgy body and those tiny tits must make you feel invisible every single day. Don’t worry — we fix messes like you all the time.”

Mia’s cheeks burned with fresh humiliation, but she stayed standing there, hands clasped tightly in front of her. The doctor’s words stung, yet they only fueled the **** need burning between her legs.

Dr. Kane gestured toward the chair. “Take a seat. Tell me honestly — what sort of package of upgrades are you looking for today?”

Mia sat down, heart hammering. She took a deep breath and began describing exactly what she had fantasized about for years.

“I… I want to lean hard into my Asian features and my short height,” she said, voice trembling with excitement. “I want a tiny, slim Asian frame — really petite and delicate-looking. Massive DD-cup tits that look huge on my small body. Huge, plump DSL lips made for sucking cock. Exaggerated bimbo features overall — big doe eyes, high cheekbones, a tiny waist, and a big, round ass that jiggles when I walk. And I want a permanent sexy hair and makeup combo — something stylish and slutty that never needs touching up.”

Dr. Kane nodded, tapping notes on his tablet without judgment.

Mia continued, growing bolder. “Also… will the standard durability enhancements apply to my new oversized breasts? I don’t want them to sag or get damaged no matter how rough they get used.”

“Absolutely,” the doctor replied smoothly. “Full durability package is standard. Your new tits will stay perky and firm even after years of heavy use, slapping, and rough handling. The pain-to-pleasure chip will make sure every impact feels incredible.”

Mia blushed deeply, shifting in her seat. Her voice dropped to a shy whisper for her final request. “And… I read about this in one of those hardcore sci-fi erotica stories. Is it possible to add fuckable orifices instead of my nipples? Like… actual usable holes right on my breasts?”

Dr. Kane raised an eyebrow, looking mildly surprised but professional. “It’s not a very common procedure, but we’ve had a handful of requests in the past. We can turn your nipples into functional, self-lubricating holes — kind of like a pussy. With your planned DD cups, you should be able to take around 7 inches of insertion depth, depending on final breast shape. We’ll enforce a strict limit so they don’t get damaged. Most of the pleasure will come from the pain-to-pleasure chip converting the unnatural stretching and penetration feeling into intense pleasure. Some girls have reported they can actually orgasm from breast-fucking once the chip is tuned properly.”

He paused, then added matter-of-factly, “Keep in mind there’s no self-cleaning function. You’ll have to wash the nipple holes out like any other orifice after use, and they might stay gaping for a few hours afterward.”

Mia’s pussy clenched hard at the casual explanation. She nodded eagerly despite the blush spreading across her face.

Dr. Kane continued, “The full transformation — body sculpting, facial restructuring, lip and breast augmentation, hair/makeup implants, durability package, and the nipple modification — will take two full days. We’ll do the major work today and tomorrow and then let everything settle overnight. You’ll wake up the day after completely changed.”

He stood up and gestured toward the examination chair. “If you’re ready to proceed with everything you described, we can start the pre-procedure scans and prep today. Shall we begin?”

Mia swallowed, equal parts terrified and thrilled. This was really happening. Then she nodded eagerly, a bright, hungry smile spreading across her face.

“I’m ready,” she said, voice trembling with excitement. “I’m so tired of being invisible. I want to be the kind of girl that brutal men can’t resist using in every possible way. Please… let’s start.”

Dr. Kane returned her smile and gestured to the examination chair. “Good girl. Lie back and breathe normally.”

A soft mask was placed over her nose and mouth. Mia breathed in the sweet, cool gas, her heart racing with anticipation. Even as her vision began to blur and her limbs grew heavy, she couldn’t stop smiling. Soon she would finally be fuckable. Soon every man who saw her would want to ruin her tiny new body.

Everything went black.