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Honeymoon Gone Awry Part II Chapter 5

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WARNING:
This story is fiction, and should be treated as such.  The following
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explicit sex including beastiality.  If you are not an adult, or reading
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   This story is a continuation of "Honeymoon Gone Awry." If you haven't
done so already, you might want to read it first before continuing with
this sequel.  This story will be difficult to understand without the
background material provided in the first story.  It can be found at
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All characters are fictitious.  Any resemblance to anyone either alive

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   Ten days have past, and Julie and Doug were having breakfast under
Charles' supervision.  Edgar and Monica eased up on the young couple for a
week or so.  Julie was given some time to come to terms with her new
dentures and also to allow time for her mouth to heal.  The mind is
fragile, and Edgar and Monica knew that they had to be very careful not to
push her too far at this early stage.  They had all the time in the world
to mold and shape her into a nasty slut.

   One constant did remain for Julie which was a part of her conditioning
and descent into depravity.  During her week of respite Duke was the only
one allowed to satisfy her.  Each night before bed she was given the choice
- Duke or nothing.  It was imperative to her conditioning that she make the
right choice which Edgar insured by lacing her dinner with an aphrodisiac
that left her horny as hell all evening.  Although at first the mental
anguish she went through made the decision extremely difficult for her, she
always chose to have Duke lick her to a climax.  She in turn returned the
favor by taking the dog's long shaft deep into her throat and bringing him
to a climax, filling her belly with doggie cum.

   Doug was forced to watch his wife and the canine in this unnatural
coupling while his own cock was aching unbearably.  As the week wore on the
choice became easier for Julie.  She compromised her strong Christian
values in favor of satisfying the itch in her cunt.  She reached the point
where she looked forward to the animal's ministrations as it became a
natural part of her daily routine.  She often encouraged the beast to lap
at her breasts sending chills up and down her spine whenever his rough
tongue slurped across her long hard nipples.  The good Christian girl who
only a short time ago was a virgin looking forward to her first night with
her new husband now looked forward to the long rough tongue of a Doberman
to tantalize her and make her cum.

   Doug on the other hand was not allowed any kind of sexual gratification.
He began to resent his wife more and more with each passing day as he saw
her night after night licked to a climax by the Doberman.  He saw the look
of lust in her glazed eyes and how she encouraged the beast to lick her
tits and pussy.

   He now wore the butt plug day and night.  Monica continued to rape his
ass with her infamous black dildo, and she soon planned to increase the
size of the phallus further stretching the poor boy's asshole.  As an
incentive for Doug, she did replace his cock cage with a cock ring which
allowed him to get hard while being butt fucked.  He knew better than to
cum and on several occasions Monica had to squeeze his balls viciously to
prevent him from reaching that glorious high.

   Edgar wasn't totally satisfied with Doug's restraints and took the
matter into his own hands.  There was always the possibility that Doug
could remove the butt plug if his hands were ever left free.  This was not
acceptable and he was not taking any chances.  Edgar purchased a new
restraint which was a variation of the Houdini Chastity Cage appropriately
named the Houdini Chastity Harness.  The handcuff and tube that trapped
Doug's cock and balls was identical to what he was presently wearing except
that it was secured to a locking leather chastity harness.  The harness was
made of heavy duty leather ensuring that Doug would not get out.  The belt
utilized three locking buckles for extra security and fit.

   Before securing the Houdini chastity belt, the butt plug was inserted
and then the anal strap was cinched.  With both ass control and penis
control, Doug would be on his best behavior.

   Edgar and Monica met in the study while the newlyweds dined.

   "Well, I would say things are progressing nicely," Monica said.

   "Yes, actually much better than I had anticipated at this early stage.
Julie has acclimated well to her dentures and her acceptance of Duke as her
lover just astonishes me," Edgar said.

   "I thought for sure you would get more resistance from her considering
her strong Christian values," Monica added.

   "Amazing isn't it?  Her moral foundation is crumbling and piece by piece
we will continue to tear down that foundation until she's nothing more than
a nasty little slut that will do anything she's told to do without
question," Edgar snickered.  "She's close to that point now."

   Monica smiled at the thought of what they were doing.  What an
opportunity this has been for them.

   "Doug is also doing quite well," Edgar added.

   "Yes, attacking his manhood was a stroke of brilliance.  This has really
aided in diminishing his self-worth.  Although I see he is developing some
animosity towards his wife," Monica said.

   "Oh yes, and that's a good thing.  We should build on that - nurture
that feeling.  I have some ideas on how they might, shall we say,
`interact' at a later date and Doug's resentment of dear Julie is paramount
if it's to be successful.  He must be willing to do anything to her for his
own gratification."

   "Oh Edgar, you are so devious.  Maybe that's why I love you so much,"
Monica complimented him.

   You can be sure that the interaction Edgar was talking about would only
add to the suffering and humiliation of the young couple, but Edgar had
other things on his mind right now and would reveal all at a later date.

   "Have you noticed how Doug is enjoying his daily sessions more and
more?" Monica asked.

   Edgar laughed.

   "I think he just likes having his cock free so that he can get a hard
on."

   "You may be right," Monica agreed.

   "He will have a to pay a high price if he ever hopes to cum.  Yes, the
price will indeed be high for him to shoot his load," Edgar added as he
recalled how pious Doug was when he first arrived.  The good Christian boy
now enjoyed kinky sex and this was only the beginning.  He would pay
dearly.

   "You must be enjoying yourself immensely, Monica.  You really like
giving it to him, don't you?" Edgar asked.

   "You know I do, darling, but remember we must allow him to cum soon.  I
love the taste of his cum and his long fat cock ravaging my throat," Monica
smiled.  "What do you have on the agenda for today?"

   "Well, I think Julie is adjusting extremely well under the
circumstances, so well that I have scheduled an appointment with the
plastic surgeon for today."

   "Really, so soon?" Monica asked.

   "Yes, I see no need to wait any longer.  I'm anxious to further
transform our little slut," Edgar answered.

   "So you plan on going through with the augmentation?"

   "Most definitely!  Julie's breasts are amazing for her small bone
structure but imagine the impact she'll make if we can successfully
increase her cup size from a D to an F!" Edgar exclaimed.

   "What a fucking amazing set of tits she will have!" Monica exclaimed. 
"Just imagine from 34 D to 34 F.  Won't she be surprised!"

   "That's why I'm anxious to begin.  I can just see her standing there at
5' 11" with those huge jugs on her slender frame," Doug gloated.

   "But are you sure you can trust the plastic surgeon?" Monica asked.

   "Dr.  Denison is very progressive.  Actually, he's ahead of his time and
a leader in his field.  I like his ideas and the breakthroughs he's
achieved in his area," Edgar said.

   "What procedure will he use - silicon implants?" Monica asked.

   "Oh my God, no!  I detest implants!  Why on earth any woman would
subject herself to that is beyond my comprehension," Edgar protested.

   "I know that, Edgar, that's why I was surprised you decided on breast
augmentation in the first place.  I mean, implants are the acceptable
method of breast enlargement," Monica said.

   "But not the only method, my dear.  I chose Denison because he's so
progressive, and his methods are cutting edge.  No implants for Julie.  She
will receive a variation of fat grafting, also known as fat transfer or
lipo-injection."

   "I don't understand, Edgar," Monica said, puzzled.

   "Simply put, Monica, fat grafting is a process in which fat cells are
harvested from one part of the body and injected into another."

   "So you plan on taking fat cells from another part of Julie's body and
injecting them in her tits?" Monica asked really curious now.

   "No!  Normally that would be the standard procedure, but unfortunately,
Julie has very little fat on her body.  This is where Denison is a genius.
He has found a match for Julie, a donor, if you will, whose fat cells will
be used on Julie," Edgar smiled.

   "I'm still not clear on this.  I thought the fat cells had to be from
your own body?" Monica asked.

   "Denison has successfully performed this procedure using fat cells from
a donor.  It's much the same as an organ transplant.  You need a perfect
match in order for the body to accept the donor's organ.  In this case the
fat cells must match," Edgar said smugly.

   "Edgar, you're a genius.  I would have never thought this was possible.
When do you plan on breaking the news to her?" Monica asked.

   The sooner the better.  I can't wait too long since her appointment is
at 10:00 AM," Edgar said smiling.

   "Can you trust Denison?" Monica asked.

   Edgar laughed.

   "In some ways, he's worse than us.  Julie will have quite a time under
his care.  His methods although brilliant are often unorthodox," Edgar
said.

   "I see," Monica mused, curious what techniques the doctor might employ.

   "Should I remain here with Doug?" Monica asked.

   "No, I think it might be good if Doug observed this procedure.  I
imagine seeing his wife further abused might be gut wrenching.  Let's fuck
with his mind a little too.  We can really play up the faith and trust in
God angle and use it to our benefit.  Besides Denison's wife is his
assistant, and she has some strange quirks.  She'll definitely enjoy Doug,"
Edgar said.

   Monica smiled wickedly anticipating the day that Edgar had planned for
the unsuspecting couple.  She was anxious to get started.  The thought of
what awaited Julie and Doug got her wet.

   Edgar and Monica joined Julie and Doug in the living room.

   From all outward appearances Doug looked perfectly normal sitting there
in a pair of gray khakis and a light blue polo shirt.  No one would have
suspected that under his garb was a chastity belt that held a large butt
plug up his ass and a cage that encased his cock and scrotum.

   Julie looked ravishing in a low cut beige dress that exposed a good
expanse of cleavage.  A matching beige bra encased her luscious tits along
with a beige thong that barely covered her naked pussy.  The six inch
stiletto heels only added more height to her already statuesque figure. 
She was feeling warm and closed in.  Little did she know that this
morning's breakfast had a little something extra in it to get her in the
proper mood.

   "Good morning Doug and Julie," Edgar greeted them.

   The young couple remained silent.  If Edgar was this good natured it
could only mean trouble for them.

   Monica walked over and sat next to Doug.  She trailed her index finger
up and down the inside of Doug's right thigh.

   "Good morning, baby," she whispered as her tongue danced on his ear
lobe. His cock twitched unable to get erect because of the Houdini Chastity
Cage.  His scrotum ached constantly - a cruel reminder that he was at the
mercy of Monica.

   "Well, we have a big day planned for both of you today.  Actually we'll
be leaving shortly to visit Dr.  Denison," Edgar explained.

   At the mention of the word doctor, Julie panicked.  She had a right to
considering her last visit to a doctor.  It cost Julie her teeth.

   "Why are we going to the doctor's?" Julie asked hesitantly.  Fear was
written all over her face.

   "Oh, it's nothing to be concerned about, Julie.  Dr.  Denison is just
going to examine you and make some suggestions for improvement."

   "I don't understand.  What do you mean by improvement?  Is there
something wrong with me?" Julie asked tearfully although she could feel
that her pussy was wet.  She didn't understand why.  She was so confused.

   "There's nothing for you to be worried about.  Just leave everything to
me," Edgar said as he summoned Charles.

   "Charles, have James bring the car around," Edgar ordered.

   "Yes sir," Charles bowed and left.

   Julie and Doug rode to Dr.  Denison's in silence while Edgar and Monica
made light conversation.  There was a heaviness in the air - a feeling of
foreboding that both of the newlyweds could sense.  Neither one of them
felt this was going to be a good day.  If they had only known the true
state of affairs...

   Dr.  Denison awaited the arrival of the young vixen that he had heard so
much about.  He was anxious to examine her and begin the breast
augmentation.  If she was as innocent as Edgar claimed she was, then this
truly would be a delightful experience not only for Edgar and Monica but
also for the good doctor and his wife Sybil.

   Sybil Dennison could be properly described as a sadist.  She enjoyed
tormenting others both physically and mentally.  She was also anxious to
meet the newly weds as she stood there in her white nurse's uniform that
ended well above the knee exposing a pair of very attractive legs.  She was
a strikingly beautiful woman in her own right with long auburn hair flowing
to her waist and deep blue eyes, but her 34 B breasts made her feel
inadequate.

   Dennison was anxious to perfect this new method of breast augmentation
so that he could satisfy his wife and perform the procedure on her.  He was
unwilling to proceed at this time, but the results so far were promising
and it looked as if his method would soon be sanctioned by the American
Society of Plastic Surgeons.  The success or failure of Julie's
augmentation could be the deciding factor.  This would be the doctor's most
ambitious undertaking.

   The four arrived and were ushered into the examination room by the
receptionist.  Julie sat in an unusual leather chair that was only 12
inches wide with no arms.  The seat of the chair was only 12 inches deep
with two metal stirrups that flared off to the sides.  Doug sat in a chair
across from her.  Edgar busied himself setting up video equipment as they
waited for the doctor to arrive.

   Dr.  Denison walked in accompanied by his assistant and wife, Sybil. 
Doug couldn't help but notice the striking beauty of this woman standing
there in her nurse's uniform and 5 inch white heels.

   "Edgar, how good to see you again, my friend," Denison greeted Edgar.

   "Wonderful to see you, Charles," Edgar said.

   "And Monica you are lovelier than Edgar described," Denison said smiling
at the gorgeous Amazon.

   "Why, thank you, Dr, Denison," Monica blushed.

   "This must be the young woman you told me so much about!" Denison said.

   "Yes, Charles, this is Julie and her husband Doug," Edgar said.

   "Well, it's very nice to meet both of you.  I'm sure you know why you're
here, Julie," stated the doctor.

   "No, not really," Julie replied hesitantly.

   "First of all I'll need to examine you to see if you are a candidate for
the procedure we have in mind," he said.

   "What procedure?" Julie asked, filled with dread.

   "I can see Edgar didn't bother to tell you very much about today's
visit, did he?" Denison commented in a paternal manner.

   "No, he just mentioned something about improvements," she replied
aggravated

   "Well, yes, that's true, it could be considered an improvement although
you are extremely beautiful just as you are, young lady," the doctor
replied.

   "Hey, I don't like what's going on here," Doug blurted out.

   Monica leaned over and whispered in his ear.

   "It would be best if you kept quiet, Doug.  If you embarrass Edgar, the
price you'll pay for that mistake will be very high," she warned.

   Doug felt a need to defend his wife but also knew that Monica was right.
He would only make matters worse for Julie and himself.  He remained
silent, feeling impotent which was very close to the truth.

   "Well, we should probably start by getting undressed, Julie, so if you
would be so kind and remove your clothes," Denison said.

   Julie looked over at Edgar and saw the stern look on his face.  She
decided there was no sense in resisting.  She stood up and removed her
dress.  The beige bra left Julie with a good deal of cleavage exposed to
the glaring eyes of the doctor.  She stepped out of her thong and then
unlatched the front clasp of her bra.  Her luscious tits poured out of her
bra totally exposed to the lecherous eyes of the doctor.  She stood there
wearing only her six inch stiletto heels.  Her pussy was wet.  The
aphrodisiac was working.  Denison had all he could do to contain himself as
he licked his lips.

   "Well, what do you think, Charles?" Edgar asked, walking around to stand
next to his friend.

   "I'm speechless, Edgar.  She is a vision.  Those tits are amazing and on
such a compact frame!" he exclaimed in awe.

   "Didn't I tell you," Edgar snickered.  "Julie has already undergone one
modification."

   "Is that so?" Denison queried.

   "Oh, yes.  I'll show you," Edgar said as he produced the silver tray. 
He held the tray before Julie and gave her a warning look.

   With a tear in her eye Julie reluctantly took out her dentures and put
them on the tray.  She felt so humiliated.

   "Oh my God!  You didn't?"

   "Obviously, I did," Edgar chuckled.

   "Oh this is absolutely delicious.  What a marvelous idea," Denison said
as he examined Julie's mouth making her suck his finger.

   "We must get on with our examination," Denison said obviously very
excited.  "Sit down Julie and put your hands behind your neck so I may
begin my examination," Denison ordered.

   Julie obeyed feeling like a trapped animal.  What did this madman plan
on doing to her?

   "First of all, Edgar, these nipple rings must go!  Either that or I
can't continue," Denison said without even touching her.

   "You're the expert, Charles.  Do what you have to do," Edgar answered.

   "Sybil, please get the bolt cutters for me," Denison ordered.

   Denison would not continue with the examination until the rings were
removed.  In the meantime Monica prepared Doug.

   "Let's get more comfortable, baby," she whispered in his ear.  "Take off
all of your clothes."

   "Monica..."

   Monica wasted no time as she slapped him across the face hard.

   "Do as you're told and don't question me," she hissed.

   Doug reluctantly rose and removed his clothes.  He was then secured to
the chair by his wrist and ankle cuffs.

   Sybil returned with the cutters and noticed Doug's chastity belt.

   "Well, I see you have the dear boy in training, Monica," she snickered.
"Maybe you'll let me try my own special brand of training on him this
morning."

   "Oh, by all means, Sybil," Monica smiled.

   Sybil held the right nipple ring up as Denison carefully positioned the
bolt cutters and easily cut though the ring freeing Julie's nipple.  The
left nipple was then unburdened of the other gold ring.  Julie was
surprised.  According to Edgar they could not be easily removed which
obviously was a lie.  It didn't matter to her anyway.  She was relieved. 
The rings were gone.  Maybe this trip was worth it after all.

   Denison now could concentrate on examining Julie's huge tits.  He lifted
them to feel their weight and then poked and prodded them which Julie, in
spite of herself, found quite arousing.  Her nipples were hardening under
the doctor's touch and her clit was now hard and throbbing.  A moan escaped
her lips, and she was embarrassed.

   "You're enjoying this little examination, aren't you, Julie?" Denison
smiled.

   Julie, feeling humiliated, looked down, avoiding the doctor's eyes.

   "Look at me, Julie," the doctor ordered.

   Julie forced herself to look him in the eyes.  She feared he would see
how aroused she was becoming by his touch.  Why did her body have to betray
her like this?

   "I heard you like it rough," Denison said as he took her nipples between
his thumb and forefinger and rolled them between his fingers.  Julie closed
her eyes.

   Denison applied pressure and pulled on her hard nubs.  Another moan
escaped Julie's lips.

   "Yes, I can see you are a little bit kinky, my dear," he said.

   Julie was so ashamed, but it was the truth.  The rougher he was with
her, the better she liked it.  It sent chills up and down her spine, and
now her pussy was juicing.  She must be making a mess on the leather seat,
and Doug was watching her.  He must think she's such a slut.

   If the truth be known, Doug was raging mad with jealousy.  Here once
again was another man taking liberties with his wife.  In the short time
they had been married, every man she came in contact with got to use her -
every man except him.  His balls ached as his cock was denied hardness by
the damn tube that encased it.  He sat there mad at God for deserting Julie
and him.  Why did he let this happen?

   Sybil moved next to Doug, her leg brushing up against him.

   "It's so unfair.  You have to sit here watching my husband examining
your wife intimately.  Maybe I can do something to help you out.  Would you
like that?"

   Doug looked up at her kind face.  If he only knew that she was a wolf in
sheep's clothing.

   She leaned over and whispered in his ear.

   "Maybe we can take that contraption off of your cock.  You look so
uncomfortable with that thing on.  Would you like that?" Sybil whispered as
she gave Monica a knowing look.

   "Can you really do that?" Doug asked quietly.

   "Doug, I can do anything I want, and I would love to get that thing off
of you right now so I can suck your big cock.  Would you like that, honey?"
she asked seductively.

   "Well..." Doug said.

   "Monica, could I have the key?  I think, Doug needs to be set free," she
smiled.

   Sybil unlocked and removed the Houdini Chastity Best and freed Doug's
aching cock.  His cock immediately sprang to attention after being denied
for so long.

   "My, you are a little bit feisty," Sybil said as she slipped to her
knees, moving up between Doug's legs.  She held his hard throbbing shaft
with her right hand as her tongue twirled around the head of his cock. 
"You are so big!  You like that, baby?"

   "Oh God, that feels so good.  Please don't stop!" Doug moaned.

   "You want me to take your big cock deep into my throat?" Sybil cooed.

   "Oh God, yes!" Doug moaned.

   "Oh yeah," Sybil said as she slid her lips over the head of Doug's cock
engulfing it.

   "That feels so good!"

   "Just remember, Doug, you can't cum," Monica warned.

   Panic was written all over Doug's face when he heard Monica speak.  What
a fool!  He had almost forgotten.  What made him think that he would be
able to cum just because the delectable Sybil took his chastity cage off.

   "Don't worry, Doug, enjoy yourself.  I won't let you cum," Sybil said,
looking up at Doug as she licked the head of his cock.

   Was she serious?  Was she really telling Doug to just let himself go and
she would take care of the rest?  How could poor Doug refuse as he saw the
blonde vixen take his cock deep into her throat?  She did it so
effortlessly, and he could feel the walls of her throat constrict around
his hard cock.  It felt wonderful.

   Sybil cupped Doug's balls with her other hand.  Little did the na�ve
young man know that she would never allow him to cum.  When she felt the
cum churning in his balls and she saw that he was on the verge of an
orgasm, she took the taser gun that she had concealed in her pocket and
placed it against his balls and pulled the trigger.

   "Aaaaaaagggghhhhhhhh!" Doug yelled as his ass rose up off of the chair.

   Sybil heard the scream first and then the vibration of his cock in her
mouth as the electrical shock ripped thorough his cock and balls.  After
she let up on the trigger, Doug's cock started to go limp in her mouth as
he continued to groan in pain.

   "See, Doug, there's nothing to worry about.  I told you I wouldn't let
you cum," Sybil said as she smiled up at him.

   Doug looked at her in disbelief with a pained expression on his face. 
How could she do that to him?  The bitch was insane.

   Sybil then began to lick Doug's cock again, starting at the base and
working her way up to his sensitive cock head.

   "No!  No!  Please don't do that," he begged.

   "But I thought I made you feel good, baby," she said.

   "You shocked me!  It hurt so much, I can't take it," he babbled.

   "But you taste so good," she cooed as she continued to lick and suck his
cock which was starting to slowly come back to life.

   Denison was getting rougher with Julie as he now slapped her tits with
the open palms of his hands sending them smacking into each other.  He
periodically reached down to check her pussy and found that she was getting
wetter and wetter with each passing moment.

   "You like this, Julie?" Denison asked as he smacked her tits harder.

   Julie stared at him with lust-filled eyes.

   "Answer me!" he demanded.

   "Yes!" she hissed as she glared back at him thrusting her tits out
defiantly.

   "I also heard you're a good Christian.  Is that true?" asked Dennison

   "Yes," she answered.

   "Well, I would never have guessed based on the mess you're making on my
chair, young lady.  Do good Christians go in for this kind of thing," he
queried.

   Julie remained silent.  She was so ashamed of herself.  What kind of
witness was she providing to this stranger?

   "Do Christians offer their tits to total strangers to be abused?" he
continued refusing to let her off the hook.

   "No," she whimpered.

   "Then let me ask you again," he said as he landed another slap to her
quivering tits.  "Are you a good Christian?  Are you what it's all about?"

   "No," she whispered.

   "I didn't think so," Denison smiled at her as he landed another vicious
blow to the luscious globes.  Then he reached down and squeezed her clit
hard as she bucked uncontrollably from the climax that built up and
exploded within her.  Denison grabbed her nipples and squeezed as she rode
out her climax, reaching a new high as he almost ripped the nubs off of her
chest.

   "Actually, Julie, it's people like you that give Christianity a bad
name," he continued to torment her as she tried to recover from her climax.
She felt so dirty.

   Doug screamed again as another searing jolt of pain ripped though his
testicles effectively preventing him from cuming after Cybil sucked and
swallowed his cock for a second time.

   "Poor, baby," Sybil whispered as she started all over again licking
Doug's poor abused cock.  She spent some time licking and sucking on his
balls which received the full charge from the taser gun.

   "This is such a marvelous invention, Doug," she cooed as she held the
taser gun up.

   "No!  No!  Not again, please," Doug cried as he felt his cock reacting
to the luscious lips that were driving him crazy.  He didn't want to get
hard again.  He didn't want to feel that numbing pain shooting through his
cock and testicles, but Sybil was having too much fun tormenting the poor
boy and loved the feel of his cock as it vibrated in her throat when jolted
with 50,000 volts.

   "Well, Edgar, by all indications, Julie is a prime candidate for
augmentation," Dr.  Denison announced.

   "Augmentation?  What are you talking about?" Julie asked still exhausted
from the climax she just experienced.

   "That's why you're here, Julie!" Denison answered.

   "I don't understand," Julie said as Edgar zoomed in for a close-up of
Julie.

   "You're here for a breast augmentation," he explained.

   "Breast augmentation!  What the hell are you talking about?  I don't
need a breast augmentation.  My breasts are large enough," Julie screamed.

   Edgar gave the camera to Monica so she could continue taping as he
joined Denison.

   "True, Julie, you do have large tits, but I want them larger," Edgar
stated.

   "No!  God no!  They're already too big!" she cried hysterically.

   "It's not as bad as you think, Julie.  Listen to me," said Denison as he
smacked her left tit which got her attention."

   "Sybil!"

   Sybil reluctantly left Doug's now fully erect cock to assist her
husband. She walked behind Julie's chair and grabbed her arms.  She secured
them to metal cuffs located behind the chair.

   "Let me go!" Julie screamed.

   "Settle down and listen to the doctor, Julie.  You know this will get
you absolutely nowhere," ordered Edgar.

   Julie tried to calm herself as she breathed deeply unable to get enough
air.  Her breasts heaved up and down on her chest as she struggled to get
air.  Sybil took this opportunity to attach Julie's legs to the stirrups
effectively immobilizing her and at the same time spreading her legs wide.
Her pussy was fully exposed and vulnerable.

   This was a nightmare.  She couldn't believe this was really happening to
her.  Edgar was going to turn her into a freak.  First she lost her teeth
and just as she was coming to terms with that dramatic change in her life,
he was now going to enlarge her already large breasts.  This was too much
for her to take.

   She was self-conscious as a young girl and had to suffer at the lewd
stares she had to endure daily.  Her breasts were a curse.  Whenever she
was engaged in a conversation with someone, their center of attention was
always on her chest.  The others girls were envious of her, and for the
most part would have nothing to do with her.  She was forced to be a loner.
How could she deal with breasts that were even larger?

   "That's better, Julie, take deep breaths and listen to me.  Your cup
size will be increased from a D to an F cup.  That's all," Denison
explained.

   "I don't want implants," Julie exclaimed.

   "You're not getting implants.  I'll be using a process called fat
grafting.  You'll receive fat cell injections from a compatible donor. 
It's actually a very simple process," Denison explained.

   "Oh God, tell me this isn't happening," she wailed.

   "You're tits will be larger, Julie, and that's not bad.  I want some
mass added to them so they fill out more at the top and sides.  I want men
to drool when you walk into a room," Edgar added.

   "I hate you!" she said to Edgar.

   "You can hate me, Julie, it doesn't matter.  It won't stop me from
transforming you into the perfect slut," Edgar said calmly.  "Remember you
signed away any rights you have as an individual.  Your sole purpose in
life is to gratify me in any way I see fit.  It doesn't really matter what
you want or think.  What matters is what I want, and I want you to have
larger tits."

   Julie knew that nothing she could say or do would change his mind.  He
planned on increasing her breast size and that was it.  Only an act of God
could now prevent this from happening.

   "Do you plan on lengthening her nipples?" Denison asked.

   "I hadn't really thought about it, Charles," Edgar answered.

   "Well, if you are, now is a good time to do it," added Denison.  "Her
nipples are three quarters of an inch long now.  I could easily increase
their length to an inch or more.  It's up to you.  Larger nipples would
certainly be appropriate when you consider the overall increase that will
occur in her breast size.  You want them to be proportional, I would
think."

   "Let's do it!  What the hell!  With F cups we probably should also have
longer nipples," Edgar said.

   "No!  Leave my body alone!  You have no right!  The only one who can
make decisions about my body is me!" Julie screamed.

   They ignored her.  They were talking about her as if she wasn't even
there.  They were making decisions about her body that only she had the
right to make.

   "What about her labia?" Denison asked.

   "What about it?" Edgar asked.

   Denison laughed.  "Fat grafting can also be used on her labia to fatten
up her pussy lips."

   "I didn't know that," Edgar mused.  "Now, that would be interesting! 
Larger pussy lips.  I like the idea."

   "No!  No!  Aren't you listening to me?" Julie wailed, struggling to free
herself from the chair.

   They still continued to ignore her.

   "Good, but the rings will have to go, Edgar," Denison warned.

   "That's not a problem.  Take them out.  They've served their purpose
anyway," Edgar said.

   Sybil handed Charles a smaller bolt cutter, and they worked carefully to
remove the rings from Julie's wide spread labia.  Once the rings were
removed, Sybil went back over to Doug to finish what she had started.  She
took Doug's flaccid cock in her hand and began to stroke and lick it,
bringing it back to life amid his protestations.  "Did you miss me, Doug?"
Sybil smiled at him seductively.

   Julie, although glad that the rings were gone, couldn't seem to settle
down.  The idea of enlarging her tits totally disgusted her.  Why at one
point in her life she was even considering breast reduction, and now they
planned on making them bigger.  This was a bad dream.  This couldn't be
happening to her!

   "How long will it take?" Edgar asked.

   "We're going to be here for 6 to 7 hours, Edgar.  A pound and a half of
fat cells has to be injected in each breast.  The fat cells are right now
being removed from the donor by liposuction using syringes and must be
transferred to Julie's breasts by way of dozens of small injections."

   "I see," Edgar answered impressed with the whole process.

   "However, considering the mental state she's in, it will be difficult to
continue.  I have to give her an intravenous to guard against dehydration.
We may want to consider adding an aphrodisiac like flibanserin to it to
settle her down."

   "What exactly is flibanserin?" Edgar asked.

   "It's a relatively new sex drug that works directly on the pleasure
zones of a woman's brain," Denison explained.

   "Let's do it then.  I want this procedure to be a success, Charles,"
Edgar said.

   An intravenous was administered with a double dose of flibanserin.  The
effect was almost immediate as Julie began to settle down and her breathing
leveled off.

   Doug caught only scattered fragments of what was going on.  He was too
preoccupied with his own dilemma.  The shock to his system from the taser
required some time for him to recover.  He wanted to protest when he heard
that Julie's breasts were going to be enlarged, but he feared the blonde
vixen that held the taser in her hand.

   He mourned silently for what was about to happen to his wife as Sybil
took his now hard cock all the way down her throat.  The expert mouth sent
exquisite sensations throughout his throbbing cock which he knew would soon
end in excruciating pain only to start all over again.

   Monica was impressed by Sybil's skill and marveled at the diabolical
plan she had devised to torture the poor boy.  She wished she had thought
of it herself.

   Dr, Denison swabbed Julie's heaving tits with antiseptic to guard
against infection.  He also adjusted the lumbar support on the back of the
chair to arch her back thus further thrusting out her large tits.  Julie's
eyes glazed over, further evidence that the drug slowly being introduced
into her system was working.

   An assistant brought in a tray with 50 or so hypodermic needles filled
with the precious fat cells.  Denison ran his index finger up and down
Julie's labia further arousing the already hot and horny newlywed.  Julie
licked her lips.  She was definitely in an extremely relaxed mood now.  How
she would feel when this was all over and the drug wore off, remained to be
seen.

   "We're ready to begin, Julie.  I'll start with your left breast and will
be injecting the fat cells in small amounts.  There is no cause for alarm
and in most cases you won't even feel the injections."

   Julie smiled back at him licking her lips as her pussy lips throbbed
with need.

   Denison started with her left tit just above the nipple and began
injecting the fat cells.  He expertly inserted the inch long hypodermic
needles and injected the fluid.  He worked his way methodically across the
top of her tit and then the side.  He stopped periodically to do some
shaping since he had several minutes with which to work the fat cells.  He
finished injecting the first 50 needles when like clockwork another tray
arrived.  The underside and inside of her breast was difficult to manage
alone, and Sybil was forced to assist her husband, giving Doug a short
reprieve after being shocked once again by her taser gun.

   "Don't go away, Doug, I'll be right back," she cooed as she licked the
length of his flaccid cock before getting up.  Doug breathed a sigh of
relief at being granted a short reprieve.

   Sybil manipulated Julie's left breast as the doctor deftly injected the
fat cells.  She amused herself by pulling and squeezing the hard nipple
which only served to arouse the poor girl even more.  Julie licked her lips
as she looked up at Sybil.  The drug was making her hotter and hotter as it
continued to enter her system.  Sybil leaned over and kissed her, driving
her tongue deep into Julie's mouth, caressing the newlywed's gums with her
tongue.

   Before the 100th injection was given, Julie could stand it no longer and
erupted.  She shook uncontrollably as her pussy gushed all over the seat of
the chair.  She thrashed her head back and forth and then latched on to
Sybil's mouth, sucking the life out of her.

   Denison took some careful measurements and seemed pleased with the
results.  He called Edgar over who took a break from his taping.

   "Well, the left breast is done.  What do you think?"

   "That's phenomenal!  Christ look how large it is in comparison to her
right breast!  Are you sure it's an F cup, Charles?"

   "It measures out to a perfect 34 F, and I think you'll see that there is
more fullness and swell to her breast now," Denison added.

   A mirror was held up for Julie.

   "Oh my, it's so big!" she slurred through lust-filled eyes.

   Julie looked closer.  Her left breast was huge.  My God it was so much
bigger than her right breast, but the shape and integrity of the breast
remained.  She also noticed the heaviness of her left breast.  There was no
turning back now.  She was anxious for the doctor to continue so that her
now dwarfed right breast would match the left one.

   "I think I'll increase the nipple size on her left breast now before
continuing.  Five injections should be sufficient," Denison explained.

   "Wonderful!" Edgar was elated.  "Now, Charles, will this have any effect
on the function of the nipples, for example, if I decide later to have her
lactate?"

   "Absolutely, none, whatsoever.  Her milk ducts will not be affected,"
Denison reassured Edgar.

   "Do you need me for the nipple enlargement, dear?" Sybil asked her
husband, anxious to get back to Doug.

   "No, I think I can manage," Denison smiled at his wife.

   With an evil grin she returned to Doug and once again started to devour
his tortured cock.

   "Oh God, please no more!" Doug begged.

   "Don't you like it when I suck your cock, baby?" Sybil asked
maliciously.

   Doug moaned bracing himself for the next shock to his tortured cock.  He
knew he couldn't resist for long the expert mouth that was manipulating
him.

   Denison placed the hypodermic needle on the tip of Julie's now hard left
nipple.  He pushed on the plunger injecting the fat cells into her nipple.
He quickly attached a nipple cylinder and used a portable suction pump to
draw her nipple into the cylinder.  After several minutes he removed the
cylinder and measured her nipple.  He then repeated the process all over
again.

   The injections to the left nipple had made the drug crazed girl
extremely hot.  Her clit was throbbing and her pussy lips were pulsating.
She licked her lips as she stared at the doctor, and at the same time
unconsciously moved her hips as the fifth injection violated her hard
nipple.  She moaned loudly as the fire that had been building in the pit of
her stomach erupted, sending her into convulsions as the climax hit her
hard.  She shook uncontrollably as the doctor attached the cylinder to her
nipple and used the pump to pull her throbbing nipple up into the tube for
the last time.

   After the fifth injection Denison seemed satisfied with the results. 
Julie's left breast had now been transformed to Edgar's specifications.

   The whole process had taken just over three hours.  More fat cells were
at this moment being extracted from Julie's donor and the process would
start all over again on her right breast.  Before beginning however Denison
adjusted the intravenous to cut back on the flibanserin being injected into
her system.

   Monica took over for Sybil as she assisted her husband with the right
breast.  She distracted Julie who was still highly aroused by licking and
sucking on her pussy.  In almost no time at all Julie was on fire and as
Sybil bit down on her hard clit, she orgasmed again.  Waves of pleasure
coursed through her body as her large tits shimmied on her chest.  This
didn't deter Denson as he continued with the injections.

   Three hours later and Julie's breast augmentation was complete.  This
morning she was a 34 D and now she was an amazing 34 F - truly impressive.
Both nipples now stood out over an inch when fully erect.  She oozed sex.
She had also orgasmed three more times before the procedure was complete.

   "Before working on her labia, we need to check the sensitivity of her
tits and nipples.  I purposely used smaller injections of the fat cells,
over a hundred on each breast, to ensure that there was no hardening,"
Denison explained.

   "Well, if you don't mind, I would like to get back to Doug," Sybil said.
"I've neglected the poor boy much too long, and I know he just loves the
attention I give him."

   "Charles, you created them, and you should check them for yourself,"
Edgar smiled.

   Denison needed no further encouragement as he turned back to Julie who
was still secured to the chair.

   Julie moaned as Denison lifted her tits and felt their enormous weight.
Her clit throbbed as he squeezed and manipulated them.

   "You can feel that?" Denison asked.

   "Oh fuck yes," Julie moaned as her whole universe seemed to center on
her massive tits.

   Denison then checked her nipples for sensitivity.  He rolled them
between his fingers and watched the girl squirm under his expert
manipulation.  She looked at him lustfully as she licked her lips.  She was
so hot and horny.

   "Fuck me, doctor," she whispered.

   Doug overheard Julie and was shocked.  There she goes again begging to
get fucked.

   "She is nothing more then a slut," he thought as Sybil took his cock
deep into her throat.  He moaned, knowing that he wouldn't last long.  His
balls ached and were bloated with cum.  There was no way he could avoid the
shock that ultimately would torture his aching scrotum.

   "I'd love nothing better, slut, but I have a job to do.  Your pussy lips
shouldn't take long at all.  As soon as more fat cell injections arrive,
we'll begin."

   Julie moaned and tossed her head back and forth.  The doctor feeling
somewhat compassionate released her arms from the back of the chair.  Seven
hours in that position was enough for anyone.

   Julie went to rub her sore arms, but discovered that her tits were in
the way.  For the first time she was aware of the extra weight she was
carrying.  The drug injected into her was beginning to wear off, and she
could think more clearly now.  Her tits were monstrous especially when
considering her small bone structure.  She also discovered that the
enlarged nipples which stuck out from her chest were highly sensitive.  It
was as if they had a direct connection to her clit.

   The assistant came in with another tray of hypodermic needles.

   "It looks like we're ready to begin, Edgar," Denison announced.

   Edgar left Monica in charge of the taping so that he could observe the
doctor at work on Julie's pussy.

   "Aaaaggggghhhhh!" Doug screamed as Sybil zapped his testicles again with
the taser gun.

   The poor boy was in agony and so confused and frustrated.  Sybil had an
amazing mouth that did wondrous things to him, but the price he had to pay
for those moments of pleasure were taking a toll on him both physically and
mentally.  How much more of this torture could he take?

   Denison injected three shots into each lip of Julie's labia.  He then
produced a vaginal pump and covered her labia with it.  He pumped it slowly
until her pussy lips began to swell and tighten around the cylinder.

   To Julie it felt like her entire cunt was growing..  Her labia turned
bright pink and swelled into a mammoth mound within the tube.  After twenty
minutes Denison released the pressure and removed the cylinder.

   "Agggghhhhhhh!" Doug screamed as he was once again the victim of Sybil's
taser gun.  Tears welled up in his eyes as she relentlessly continued to
lick and suck his abused cock.

   "No more, please!  I can't take it," he pleaded.

   "Doug, you don't like the way I kiss your big cock?" Sybil asked as her
teeth clamped down on the head of his cock with increasing pressure.

   "Yes!  Yes!  I love the way you suck my cock," Doug quickly replied
fearful that she would bite his cock head right off.  He wouldn't put
anything past this woman.

   "Then you're saying you want me to lick your cock and take it down my
throat?" she asked amused.

   "Yes, please," Doug said weakly.

   Sybil licked his limp shaft and teased the head of his cock with her
teeth.  She had many tricks to keep the young na�ve boy aroused.

   After examining Julie's swollen labia, Denison again injected three
shoots of fat cells into each lip.  The cylinder was again pumped up until
her labia filled the cylinder.

   Julie moaned as she teased her own nipples.

   "Stop!" Edgar ordered as he slapped Julie across the face.

   Julie was startled by the sudden blow.

   "What did I do wrong?" she cried.

   "You are never to touch yourself without permission," Edgar said.

   Julie's hands dropped to her sides as her huge tits heaved up and down
on her chest.

   Another twenty minutes passed, and Denison removed the vaginal pump. 
Julie's labia were quite large.  A good deal of the swelling would go down,
but her labia would be twice as large as it was before the procedure.

   "I think we're done, Edgar," Denison announced.  "Julie will experience
some tenderness and discomfort for the next few days.  You might want to
consider going easy on her until she recovers."

   "Not to worry, Charles, I'll take good care of my prized possession.  I
want nothing to spoil what I have in store for my little slut," Edgar
chuckled, pleased with the results.

   Julie still somewhat dazed and under the influence of the drugs injected
into her system was assisted by Monica.  Obviously the bra and dress she
wore to the doctor's office would no longer fit her.  She put on a smock
for the trip home.

   Reluctantly Sybil stopped sucking Doug's engorged cock.  He stood on
shaky legs as the Houdini Chastity Harness was replaced once again
enslaving his cock and testicles.

   This was an eventful day for both of the young newlyweds.  Their mental
and physical decline progressed at a rapid rate.  The impact of the events
of this day would not be fully realized by the young couple until tomorrow
when they would be in a more stable frame of mine.
   What would tomorrow bring?  

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