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Chapter 10
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crazydorian
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Enzo wakes up
The lights hurt when Enzo opened his eyes, so he quickly shut them again. After a few more tries, he was finally able to focus properly.
He wasn't in the consultation room anymore: this one looked more like a normal, private hospital room. He was lying on the bed, still in his normal clothes.
Too groggy to panic, Enzo simply lay there for several minutes. Then Nurse Banning popped her head in, looking concerned.
"Hey, kiddo. Glad to see you're awake. Can I come in?"
"Y-yeah," Enzo nodded. "What happened? How long was I out?"
The nurse opened the door the rest of the way, and he could see she had changed out of her "sexy scientist" getup and into some green surgical scrubs... Though they didn't do much to hide her assets. She pulled a metal chair to the side of the bed and sat down.
"Only about an hour. You gave us quite a scare, though... That was my fuckup, I'm afraid. It seems like something in your system didn't mix well with the drink. I didn't see any medication on your record, and Mr. Aleph's pretty sure that neither he nor his friends have given you anything. Allie thought it might've been one of the Alphas at your school. Does that sound familiar?"
"Maybe," Enzo replied, thinking. "Sometimes one of them thinks it's funny to give us SpermiZan, or something to give us blue balls. Stuff like that."
"Ah, that makes sense. They're supposed to tell you what and when they **** you with, for your medical records, but... Well, that pretty much never happens in practice. Anyway, I've got your blood work back, and you should be fine. Allie's almost done her procedure now, and your mother should be out in a few more hours."
"That's good," Enzo sighed, relieved. "...Wait, Allie? What's she having done?"
"Oh, right. That's about when we got interrupted, isn't it? Are you okay with finishing up the explanation now? Your girlfriend's fine, I promise."
Enzo must have still looked panicked, because Nurse Banning put her hand on his arm to reassure him.
"Tell you what. We don't have the drinks, or the video presentation, but—" She stood up and pulled her her top over her head, revealing her luscious tits. "—We can still give you a bit of the VIP treatment." Then she shimmied out of the rest of her scrubs, before sitting back down. "The girls do wonders for keeping patients calm."
Enzo smiled weakly. "Okay. Thanks, Nurse Banning... What's happening with Allie?"
"You can call me Heather, I think. Anyone I accidentally **** gets that much." They shared a laugh. "The reason Allie came along today has to do with your Mom's aftercare. Esther will be in for mental mods, once the physical stuff is done. Mr. Aleph wants her to, and I quote, 'fill all the Salt Bay pussy' that he won't be able to, once he's gone. So they're hard at work modifying her sexual orientation, deciding what kind of woman is her 'type...' That sort of thing."
Enzo was silent, processing that. He'd assumed something like that would be happening, but nobody had said it out loud yet.
"Allie's mental mods will be more temporary--Just posthypnotic suggestions, for the most part. You Mom's new balls are going to be in overdrive for a few days, kind of like a SpermiZan overdose. Just leaving her alone to jack off is going to result in her rubbing her dick raw, and that's particularly bad with new tissue... So we recommend a designated assistant. A 'cumdump,' if you're being crude about it. Mr. Aleph figured your Mom would be comfortable with Allie."
Great, Enzo thought. One more person fucking my girlfriend. "Why does she need mental mods for that, though? She's just doing what Gary tells her to, right?"
"Mr. Aleph won't be here much longer, and Allie considers herself straight. It's one thing if there's an Alpha right there, but since he's leaving... This should be easier. The mod will just allow Allie to, well, disassociate a bit. She'll see Esther's cock a bit like an Alpha's for a few days. She won't mind having to drop anything to service your Mom. The conditioning is temporary, so by the time your mother's hormones have calmed down, Allie will be back to normal."
Enzo nodded. "Okay, I guess I can understand that. At least it's just Mom, and not some stranger."
"I'll bet you've got some difficulties keeping her to yourself, mmm? Not many Local girls have enough time between Alphas to bother with a Local boyfriend. I hope you know how lucky you are?"
"I do. I forget sometimes, but... Yeah, I do. Oh, uh... Is there anything I'll need to do to help Mom get, uh, relief?"
"Not that Mr. Aleph requested--And you should be glad about that, because your mom will be packing a monster. No, your job is just going to be to keep an eye on your mother, and let us know if anything goes wrong. Like I said, we don't do as many female-to-futa conversions here, and even if we're expecting a 99.9% success rate... I don't like to take chances. Watch your mother closely. You got that?"
"Yes, ma'am."
"Good." She wrote something on her clipboard and handed it him. "This is my direct number. It can be hard for Locals to get a priority appointment, so don't hesitate to call. Again, least I can do for drugging you."
"Thanks, Nurse Banning."
"Heather."
"Heather, right. Thank you."
"You're welcome. Now, I have some actual work to do, but you can relax here. I'll bring Allie up once she's finished, and you two can wait for your Mom. Feel free to watch TV, if you're bored. We've got all the channels, and the room will be cleaned when you're done, so don't worry about leaving a mess."
With a final cheeky grin and a wiggle of her hips, the nurse disappeared.
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Tales from the Oedipal Zone
A free use region where the sons are in charge
Set within a more general 'free use' world, an Oedipal Zone is a place where the first born becomes unquestioned head of the family at age 18.
Updated on Mar 17, 2025
by crazydorian
Created on Mar 24, 2019
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