>"I don't have pockets"

"So I guess things got kinda messed up for you"

You look at her as she lies down. You're still so horny for her, but you control yourself.

"Yeah, don't worry about it though! I'm tough." She says with a smile.

She reaches into her nightstand and pulls out something.

"Here, I don't know if it's your style... but I guess I won't be able to use it anymore." She says, handing you a small silver butt plug.

"Oh cool... I don't uh, I don't have pockets" You say.

Crystal drops the plug right into your cleavage, and pushes it down until it's out of view.

Your tits don't feel as sensitive as they did initially, but a soft moan escapes from your mouth none the less.

The door buzzes open and Dr. Heinrich enters, re-attaching the leash to your collar.

"Bye!" Crystal gives you an enthusiastic wave, her posture now straight to avoid causing her nipples any more pain.

You give her a wave back before following Heinrich out.

To your left at the very end of the hallway, there's an open room like the one you were just in, but it's closed off with hazard tape.

Heinrich leads you the other way. You leave a trail of wetness dripping behind you as you walk.

"So you can't recreate that big guy right?" You ask him, referring to the man you met with this morning, "Don't seem to have any trouble turning people into hot chicks..."

Heinrich continues walking, "It's much easier to make some weaker than to make someone stronger."

As you turn the corner you see a woman walking the other direction.

She's tall, walking with an upright posture that pushes her huge chest outward.

She has a stern face with a curly layered bob, pouting her plump lips with an annoyed look.

Her wide hips swing side to side as she walks, her curves still easy to make out despite the long lab coat.

"Hey how come she's able to walk around on her own!" You say passing by her.

*smack*

She slaps you across the face, "I'm not a subject, bitch! Heinrich, get your slut under control."

She speedwalks off and into a door on the right.

"My bad." You say.

"It's fine, you're not the first to make that mistake." He responds, "Dr. Leonhart a feisty spirit, I pity the soul who has to be her subject... speaking of which."

You pass by a room and there's a TV mounted on the wall, right by where that other scientist just went in. The other rooms had TVs but this is the only one that was working. 'Subject: #004 - Missy', it read.

There was a recording, you're assuming live on. Inside the room, a persons laying on the bed with the biggest hips you've ever seen. It didn't look real at all, like someone took the hips, scaled them up and plopped the body on top.

"Doesn't look too bad, they got to keep their dick." You say.

"Trust me, she has it much worse than you or Crystal." Heinrich says.

She didn't have the giant tits that you and Crystal had, instead having two puffy mounds. She still looked like a girl. She had long pink hair, a soft face with heavy makeup.

She has this pearly white body suit made of a mesh that went up to just below her tiny boobs. It had a hole at the bottom for her dick to fit through, hard to call it a dick though, it's locked under a flat pink chastity cage.

She had arm sleeves of the same fabric with satin bows placed along her sides. Her thigh highs were similar, also the same mesh with bows lined on them. She had the clamps on her nipples that were vibrating.

She was laying down, her huge hips were covered, and you mean covered, in straight cum.

It was all coming from the underneath of that cage. She had the biggest pair of balls you had ever seen, like inhumanly large. It's probably where all that jizz was coming from. It was still leaking out of her as you could hear her moaning loudly through the shitty TV speakers.

"Her G-spot was reached through anal penetration over an hour ago." Dr. Heinrich says, "The intensity of her orgasm has lessened, but it is still going."

An orgasm that lasts an hour? It's gotta get old after the first 20 minutes. Was it the big guy who did that? Who reached her G-spot? Probably was.

You hear a feminine voice on the TV, coming from off screen. It's the voice of the lady you just spoke to, Dr. Leonhart.

"What is your name subject?"

She gets a response of nothing but the occasional moan.

"You know what your name is. Just say the name in your head." Leonhart continues.

"No! eh~ aw~ You put it there~!" The subject speaks through the moans, sounding furious, but still in a state of pleasure.

There's no speaking for a moment until you hear the familiar dinging of a bell...