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You struggle weakly in the arms and hands of the two men. While you were never a body builder or anything, like that, you remember being a bit more capable. Perhaps your decreased size was to blame? The feeling of Jeff's stubble on your body stopped your time for such ruminations however. His arms slowly **** your legs apart, while his face gets lower on your body - his kisses getting sloppier as his tongue starts to trace over your skin. Meanwhile, the other guard continues to chuckle and laugh as he fondles your breasts - not with much ****, but slowly squeezing and kneading them, your erect nipples getting sore in his hands. Humiliatingly, you feel an unfamiliar warmth spreading through your body as you are getting aroused. Never having a girl's nerves before, your body is in overdrive with all of these new sensations. A faint wetness could even be felt between your legs, only noticeable to you due to the cool air. Jeff will pause just before he reaches your new pussy, taking the time to admire you. "You really did turn out cute there, didn't you?" Throwing your legs over his shoulders so you could no longer close them together, he will push his head forward and lick your clit. A jolt of energy passes through your body as you cry out. You had never been this sensitive as a guy! It was if your dick had been made more sensitive by a hundred-fold, and then compressed into a tiny bud. His tongue rolls around your clit once, then down your tight folds, opening them up for the first time. "Ah to hell with this! This bitch is just too nice to pass up!" Jeff starts to stand, causing the other guard to slip backward onto the ground, still holding your breasts. While his shoulder's keep you legs open, he hear Jeff pulling off his belt, and a familiar sound of trouser's dropping to the ground quickly follows.

"Hey Jeff, you know we are not supposed to break the new ones in" The other guard sounds a little panicked, pausing in his **** on your breasts. "We could get in trouble." Jeff just guffaw's. "You know as well as I do it does not make a difference. Whether I do it or someone else does, this little tart is getting screwed real soon. We just need to clean her up after." Jeff pull kneel on the tile floor, slipping your legs to either side. For the first time, you see your new pussy, its tight slit barely opened by your legs being spread. Other than porn, you had never gotten the opportunity to see that before. However, you had a pretty good idea of what was going to happen next. As you renew your struggles in vain, you see Jeff 's own penis, and feel as he rubs the vein covered shaft along your pussy, using what little lubrication your body had already produced to get himself ready. He will slowly insert the tip of his penis into your tight hole, as you scream and squirm, powerless to resist him. "Stop! I will do whatever your want, just stop!" Your girly cries have little to offer and you know it as you thrash you head back and forth, your unfamiliar longer hair getting partially in your face as you do. "Oh, you will do just what I want anyway. Besides, I haven't given you a reason to scream yet. That comes... NOW!" He will call out as he thrusts himself deep inside you. Pain erupts in you as your hymen is brutally torn apart, and his invading shaft alters your tight insides to fit around him. He grips the bottom of your butt, pulling it closer towards him to get even deeper inside of you. Your screams echo through the shower room as he starts to pull back and thrust in again, building up a steady rhythm. Thankfully for you, your body does not seem to care as much as you do about the violation, and quickly you feel a slick wetness building up in your vaginal canal. The pain lessens slightly as your body adjusts to its new situation, and the pain becomes mixed with arousal. You feel your face begin to burn with shame, probably looking adorable with your red hair. The other guard resumes his massaging of your breasts, the sensitive tips of your nipples adding to the arousal. The tempo of your screams change, matching the rhythm of Jeff's thrusts into your body. Jeff will pull one hand away from your butt and clamp it over your mouth as he leans forward.

"That is better. That damned screaming was getting on my nerves." He smiles cruelly as he lean up next to your ear. "Now let me let in you in on a little secret here. You are probably still wondering what the hell happened to you, right? Well, you got dosed with some unlicensed X-Change, a unique variant that eggheads here at the school developed for their work. Sure it is a bit unstable, but what it lacks in stability it makes up for in other parts. You don't need to know about those though. What you need to know is that this variant is heavily dosed, lasting about three days. Three days that is... if you don't get knocked up first." He will roughly kiss your smooth cheek. "Not that you are going to make it that long. It also massively increases your fertility. Hell, you probably won't even make it past now..." Jeff thrusts deep in you again, and you feel his cock twitching inside you. "... because I am about to blow my load in you!" Fulfilling his declaration, you feel hot spurts of liquid cum shoot from his cock, drenching your tight insides as your new womb hungrily accepts what it can. Too small to accept everything, you even feel part of it pour out the sides of your tight pussy. A new scream is muffled by his hand as you understand what that means, and what he is trying to do to you. Tears form and fall down your cheeks as Jeff pulls himself slowly out of you. Letting go completely, he stands, and as you look down you see his cum, stained pink from your torn virginity, streaming from you now used body.

"That is much better. I needed that kind of release. But it is not done for you yet." He smiles his cruel smile again, and you are dragged up by the collar from the guard behind you. The two of them will pull you over to the table, pushing aside some of the tools that laid on it. A small hum and a click noise will barely be heard, as the collar magnetizes and locks you face down on the table, the top of your breasts pressed against the table edge. Your body is bent over, your butt in the air as you try to maintain balance. A quick rustling is hear behind you, as a pair of hands grasp you waist. Your legs are kicked open, and you feel another penetration into your sopping pussy. The shape and feeling is different from Jeff, so it must be the other guard. This time it hurts far less, and a slow moan escapes your lips. Your thoughts are bitter, but start to be clouded over by a rising feeling of arousal. The other guard is far less rough, and as he slips one hand off your waist and starts fondling your clit, your moans shift to gasps of pleasure. Shortly, your body begins to quake as entirely new feeling start to take place. You had never been pleasured as a girl, and the sensations are maddeningly effective. Soon you are pushing back into his thrusts, as your incoherent moans and gasps make you sound like some kind of slut. No longer needing to hold you in place, the guard switches his hands, one continuing its **** on your clit, while the other reaches up and grabs your breasts. This is too much for you to bear, and a pleased shriek escapes your lips, your body shaking as it starts to be overwhelmed. Your mind goes blank as your body shudders, waves of ecstasy breaking over your. Your muscles convulse on his shaft, and he blows his load into you, your combined fluids bursting out from between your legs. Gasping, you collapse, silently glad for the support of the table as you try and comprehend your first orgasm as a girl. Your face is aflame, matching the colour of your hair. You are not given too long to rest, as the two of them start again, switching back and forth, each filling your body with jets of sperm for nearly an hour before they can no longer go any further. Once you started, it was hard for your to stop, and to your shame you orgasmed again and again on both of their cocks. Satisfied with your efforts, they release the magnetic seal keeping the collar to the table, and you are released, collapsing on the floor in the puddle of their sperm and your own fluids. Still in a haze, they will pull you up to the wall, using the shower to clean you off, the evidence of their crimes against you either washed away, or too deep in your snatch to matter. They attach an identifying tag to your collar, labeling you STUDENT 8515. They will take a series of pictures of you as well, and eventually drag you away from this room to an unknown future. Though, you think bitterly, if Jeff was right, it was likely as a pregnant girl, bearing one of the two of them a child.