Chapter 5
Ginger's eyes flickered open. Shut again. Slowly came fully open. Tried to focus. Finally made it.
Everything looked blurry, confused. She felt very dizzy, disoriented, as though she had been drugged. Her chest felt funny, constricted. And her pussy ached.
Then she remembered. The doctor fucked her. And Dawn played with her clit. She hadn't wanted the little bitch to touch her, then she started to feel so good she didn't care who touched her. And she had cum! She had really finally cum!
But that didn't explain why she felt so funny, or why her breasts and her pussy hurt. She wasn't a virgin, for God's sake! One more cock in her pussy shouldn't have hurt her. Besides, the doctor's cock wasn't that big. She'd had bigger. The young stud she paid to fuck her, for example.
Her vision cleared and, out of the comer of her eye, she saw Dawn sitting in a chair by her head. She lifted her head to look around and her vision blurred again. Her head fell back to the pillow and her vision cleared once more. She was still in a white room. But in a bed, not on the exam table! She touched her breasts. Felt bandages. Her eyes widened in anger and fright.
"Mustn't touch the bandages, honey," Dawn said. "We don't want to mess up doctor's nice work." She gently moved Ginger's hands away from the bandages. Held them in her own.
"What.. .I don't understand.. .why do I hurt? What did you do to me?"
"Doctor just made your lovely titties a little bigger, honey. Nothing drastic. About two cup sizes. They look wonderful. We took some pictures before the operation so you could see the difference later. Just relax now. Dawn's with you. You'll be all right."
The nurse's words slowly penetrated Ginger's foggy brain. "You did what?' She snatched her hands away from Dawn and touched her breasts. "Oh, God, you did!"
"You'll like it. You'll see. Doctor tightened your tittie muscles, not that they needed much, so they'll stand up so proud and firm all by themselves and you won't even have to wear a bra. They looked so pretty when the doctor finished. I wanted to play with them so badly. But, of course, I couldn't. What with them still being sore and all. But just you wait."
"Where's Bernie?" Ginger rolled onto her side so she could look more directly at Dawn. "What else did you do?"
"Oh, Doctor just cleared away a little debris so your pretty clitty isn't all covered up."
"Debris!"
"Well, maybe not debris, exactly. Your clitty is pretty big and very sensitive, you know. But it had so much skin over it, it was hard to find. So Doctor just removed some of it. Now, when your clitty is stimulated, it will pop right out of its hood and stand up there between those nice red-haired lips where you can see it. You won't have so much trouble cumming now. Isn't that wonderful?"
"Wonderful! Where's Bernie? Get him in here! Right now!"
"Honey, it's midnight," Dawn said patiently. "Dear Bernie is probably at home, sound asleep."
"I don't care what time it is. She calmed down and realized what Dawn had said about the time. "Midnight? How can it be midnight? I came here at one o'clock. That's eleven hours!"
"I can add," Dawn replied, still as patient as ever. "You came, then you passed out. Remember? Doctor took you right into the operating room and fixed your titties and clitty. You're going to be just fine, honey. Don't you worry. Dawn will be right here with you until you finish your training."
Ginger sat up and gasped. Her head began to swim again.
"Oh, no, honey," Dawn said, putting her hand on Ginger's shoulder and pushing her back down. "You have to stay in bed for twenty-four hours so the incisions under your titties can heal. Lots more weight there now. Doctor did a beautiful job. In a day or two, you won't even be able to see that anything was done. Everything should be fully healed in a couple of days. Isn't modern medicine wonderful?"
Ginger lay back on the bed.
"You must calm yourself and rest now, honey. I gave you a shot to help you sleep. I'll be right here if you need anything."
Ginger drifted off to sleep, sighing quietly.
The next few days passed in a blur for Ginger. She was vaguely aware of being fed and bathed and knew the effects from the surgery were decreasing. Every time she woke, Dawn was there. Even in her sleep, she heard Dawn's voice, cooing in her ear, saying such lewd things.
Talking about fucking. Both men and women! Sucking cock. Licking pussy. Sucking tits. Doing all kinds of uninhibited things, with all kinds of wanton men and women. Things she didn't even know people could do, and would never have considered doing if she had known about them.
The days and nights blurred and blended, until one day she was fully awake.
She looked around as the door opened and
Dawn came in. Instead of her prim, heavily starched nurse's uniform, she wore a thigh-length sheer peignoir that did nothing to hide her lush body.
Dawn smiled brightly and said cheerfully, "Good morning, honey. And how are we feeling this morning?"
Ginger didn't look at Dawn's face. The sight of the nurse's nearly naked body transfixed her. She didn't want to look, but couldn't help herself. Her mental computer whirred and churned, dredging up scenes she knew were erotic dreams. But she had seen Dawn dressed just this way in those dreams! Could they have been actual events and not just dreams? Impossible! In some of the raunchy scenes, Dawn had been licking her pussy!
"What time is it? What day is it?"
"Sunday, honey. You've slept most of the week. Oh, you've been awake a little while each day so we could bathe you and feed you. And do some other nice things with you. But most of the time, you've been asleep. See, the bandages are all gone."
Ginger looked down at her chest. The sight startled her. There they were! Standing out so far she couldn't even see her stomach. God! They were huge! Memories came flooding back. Anger chased close behind.
"Where's Bernie?" Ginger said.
Dawn smiled. "Bernie? He's right outside, honey. We thought you might wake up this morning."
As if on signal, the door opened again and Bernie came in. Suave and debonair. Unctuous. He glanced at Dawn and smiled. His smile widened when he looked at Ginger, lying on the bed, completely nude. He had never seen a better example of a nearly perfect female body. The good doctor had outdone himself this time. He made a mental note to compliment the man on his handiwork.
"Well, good morning, my lovely Ginger snap," he said charmingly. "And how do you feel on this fine day?"
"Skip the bullshit, you asshole! What the hell is going on?"
"You're perfect now. You're every red-blooded man's dream."
For the first time, Ginger realized she was naked. She grabbed the sheet and yanked it up to her chin. Bernie smiled. He pulled a chair to the bedside and sat down where he could look directly into her face. Dawn hovered in the background, brazenly displaying her abundant charms.
"Go put some clothes on, you.. .you slut," Ginger growled, waving her hand at Dawn. "You bother me."
Dawn ignored her and sat on the foot of the bed. "I haven't bothered you in several hours," she said smugly. "You've enjoyed everything about me the last few days, including having me naked."
Ginger decided to let it pass for the moment. She turned back to Bernie. "Explanation time," she said grimly. "And it had better be good."
Bernie smiled his unctuous smile again. "No one is holding you against your will. You gave us written permission to make any physical alterations necessary to prepare you for this assignment. All very legal and correct, dear. And all absolutely essential.
"I want to see your 'all very legal and correct' written permission," Ginger snapped.
"I thought you might. Here." Bernie handed her several forms covered with fine printing. Her signature on the bottom of each one jumped out at her. "Now let's get on with the training."
"There isn't going to be any training. I've changed my mind. I don't want to seduce some old goat who-likes to fuck young women with big tits and red hair so you can get some formula and save some foreign group a bundle of money. I'm getting out of here. You stay and keep your naked little nymph company. Get out of my way."