For now

Looking over her handiwork, the doctor seems pleased. "A fine specimen indeed, I think I've gotten most of these doses just right." With a single warning grin that removes any will to fight from your spirit, she walks over to your table and starts to undo the bindings that hold you in place. Finally, you can move your hands again, and they plunge straight between your legs, feeling firsthand the new size and warmth of your changed pussy. You moan at the touch, but restrain yourself from anything more than slowly running your fingers over its surface, painfully aware of the other woman's presence.

"You're free to go," she exclaims, little ceremony or joy in her voice. "I'd hold you here longer, but again, paperwork. As you leave the room, the way you came is to the right, and the other exit is to the left, then left again once inside my office. I wouldn't recommend continuing straight through my office." She struts out of the room, taking a left, the door quietly closing behind her.