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Chapter 6 by boobboob boobboob

Your choice?

OB/Gyn: Request the 'special' treatment

Upon starting the local app, you're surprised to find a lack of Gynecologists in your area. Even of those that do exist, the only one that had multiple ratings was near the city edge and difficult to reach. It would take hours. After giving it another quick thought, you decide to visit one of the nearby ones even if the lack of ratings wasn't very reassuring. One was right around the corner.

It turns out that their office was in a pretty populated area at least, near a couple of cinemas and... a red light district? That didn't have to mean much. You're even more reassured when you enter the office and get greeted by a friendly nurse at the reception. "Hello, how may I help you?" the woman asked with a cheerful tone.

"Yeah, I'd like some special treatment. Gimme pretty much anything that works as birth control, and I'll be happy."

The nurse raises an eyebrow. "The 'special' treatment? Birth control? Those two usually don't go hand in hand, but certainly, I'll book you for the special treatment. What's your name?" she replies warmly, and you give her a fake alias. Her fingers get busy on the keyboard, it's like she's typing up a novel, but soon enough she returns her attention to you. "There, all done. Please take a seat in the waiting room and we'll call your name."

Phew, that was actually easy. They didn't even need an ID? Smooth sailin'. You take a seat in the waiting room until your name is called out a few minutes later, and a flashing sign directs you to the correct door. You end up in a somewhat dark room with a pleasant looking leather chair in the middle. The chair itself is facing a large screen on the wall, with a blinking message.

Take a seat

Ohhhkay. Kind of a strange setting, but you roll with it and sit down on the chair. It even had slightly elevated footrests and some comfy armrests. However, as soon as you get comfortable, some circular bars extend from each of those four positions and trap your feet first, and then both of your hands before you had a chance to react. "Hello? This chair is malfunctioning or something," you call out, but nobody answers. Hell you're not sure if anyone could even hear you, the doors had closed automatically and the room looked pretty soundproof. A small hole suddenly opens in the padded middle of your seat, and a pair of scissors extend upwards and disappear under your skirt. You can briefly feel the cold steel against your skin, first to the left of your waist and then to the right.

You're not sure what happened considering it didn't hurt, but you got your answer upon feeling your panties falling off your skin and into the small hole below. The scissors moved back towards the bottom edge of your skirt and rapidly began cutting along the fabric towards the top, until the soft material fell off to the sides and a mechanical arm briefly extended upwards to grab the skirt and pull it back into the hole as well, leaving you naked from the waist down. This was creepy. "Hello?!" you shout once more to get literally anyone's attention at this point. It doesn't help that you're alone, sitting there without anything to cover your little pussy still made you feel very self-aware and uncomfortable.

In an attempt to get free, you start struggling and tearing against the restraints, but the smooth bars aren't budging even a little. Even as a guy you probably wouldn't be able to get free until the machine allows you to.

The screen ahead of you begins flashing again for a moment, and the message changes.

Please select mode
1.Mental changes
2. Physical changes
3. Seeding
4. Choose one of our preset compilations
Voice commands enabled
A random option will be chosen if no confirmation is given within ten seconds

This felt surreal. What are you going to answer?

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