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Honeymoon Gone Awry Part II Chapter 17

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WARNING:
This story is fiction, and should be treated as such.  The following
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explicit sex including bestiality.  If you are not an adult, or reading sex
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   Edgar had a great deal to do before morning as he monitored Andrea
throughout the night.  It was a long night for the poor girl as sleep
avoided her until the early morning hours.  At that point he was able to
get a blood sample which he sent to Dr.  Dennison by courier.

   Andrea was now his, and he was going to give her no time to contemplate
her situation.  Her transformation would be swift regardless of the
emotional or psychological effects it might have on her.  Not only would
her total corruption begin immediately but it would be done on a much
shorter time schedule.  He planned on doing to her what he did to Julie and
much more.

   Edgar arranged for Juanita to come up to the estate for an hour or two.
Doug would remain on his own in the summer cottage.  This would give Edgar
an opportunity to monitor his behavior when left to his own devices.  Was
he smart enough to realize that every room in the cottage was equipped with
hidden cameras?  Would he attempt to escape, knowing the consequences? 
Edgar would soon find out.

   He looked in on Andrea and saw that she wasn't resting comfortably.  A
pained expression on her face told him that her sleep was troubled most
likely by the disturbing events of the past two days, and this pleased him.
If she thought yesterday's ordeal was bad, just wait until today was over.
He released Duke who crawled up between her legs and began to lap away at
her pussy.  Edgar turned on the large LCD screen and left the room to
monitor Andrea's reactions from his office.

   "Oh!  Oh!" Andrea moaned still asleep.

   Duke attached her sopping wet pussy with a passion.  There was nothing
he liked better than the sweet juices that poured out of a human female's
hole.  All he had to do was lick her with his rough tongue, and he was
rewarded.  He especially liked the taste of this one.

   "Oh!  Oh!" she moaned again as her head thrashed back and forth, still
in the midst of a disturbed sleep.

   Edgar monitored everything from his office.  There was a bank of
displays on the back wall where he could view every room in the house. 
There were several other displays that were reserved for the summer
cottage. Juanita was at this moment preparing to come up to the main
estate.

   Edgar's phone rang.

   "Hello?"

   "Hi Edgar, this is Monica."

   "My dear, how are you?"

   "Wonderful!"

   "How is our little slut doing?"

   "Oh, much better than expected.  She was a real hit last night at the
strip club.  She danced on stage with the Albino's sucking on her nipples."

   "You're kidding?" Edgar laughed.

   "No, and the slut loved it.  She was begging for attention, and I think
she got more than she bargained for," Monica added.

   "It sounds as if your week in Tijuana is turning out to be very
productive."

   "Oh, yes.  There's no doubt about that, and how about you?  Have you
been keeping yourself busy?"

   Edgar chuckled.

   "Monica, you won't believe what happened."

   "Tell me!"

   "Well, we have a new guest!"

   "A new guest?"

   "Yes!"

   "Who?"

   "Guess?"

   "Edgar, you're teasing me!  Don't keep me in suspense!  Who is it?" The
suspense was killing her, and she wanted to know.

   "Andrea Matthews."

   There was silence at the other end of the line.

   "You have got to be kidding!" she exclaimed.

   "No, not at all.  The perfect opportunity arose, and I took advantage of
it."

   "How, Edgar?"

   "It's really too long and complicated to get into on the phone, but I'll
fill you in later."

   "Are you going to tell Julie?"

   "Eventually she'll find out, but not now," Edgar said.

   "Oh, no, of course not."

   "I'm putting her on the fast track, and I'm starting today."

   "It's looks as if you're going to be as busy as I am," Monica laughed.

   "Yes, indeed!  Well, keep pushing the slut.  Give her a lot of exposure
this week."

   "Oh, don't worry, I will.  She's already quite popular.  By the way, how
is Doug?"

   "Doug is fine.  Juanita is keeping him busy."

   "Don't let her get too rough with him.  You know how she can be
sometimes."

   "He'll be fine.  I'll talk to you soon."

   "Goodbye, Edgar.

   "Goodbye."

   It sounded as if things were going well in Tijuana, and Edgar knew Julie
was in good hands.  He had other things on his mind right now.



   Juanita entered the room and watched as Duke devoured the young girl's
cunt.  She withered on the bed, moaning as she tossed her head back and
forth.  She had no idea who this girl was.  She was told to get her
showered and dressed.  She was also to make sure that all body hair from
the neck down was removed and that debilitating cream was liberally applied
especially to her cunt, legs, and underarms.  Edgar detested body hair
anywhere on a woman's body.

   Andrea was rudely awakened by the beast that was relentlessly licking
her private parts.  She tried to squirm away, but the bindings were too
tight.  Unlike yesterday, her mind was clear, and she knew exactly what was
happening.  She found the very thought of that animal licking her
disgusting, but at the same time her body betrayed her and responded to the
dog's tongue.  She involuntarily lifted her hips to meet his thrashing
tongue as it was buried in her hot, dripping hole.

   The large LCD screen suddenly came alive, and Andrea was horror
stricken.

   "Oh my GOD!" she said in disbelief.

   There she was in living color, being licked by Duke the previous night.
She remembered last night's debauchery but not in this kind of detail.  The
camera didn't lie.  She looked like a wanton slut wearing only those high
heeled shoes as she licked her lips and groaned like a slut.  Where were
the cameras?  How was this recorded?

   She started to cry.  She couldn't believe this was happening to her. 
Only two days ago she was so happy attending orientation at Landover Bible
School.  Everything went downhill from there.  It all started when she met
with Pastor Edwards.  She was now positive that she had been drugged by
him. She felt so betrayed.  He was supposed to be her spiritual leader.

   All of these thoughts flooded her conscious mind as the dog now licked
and nibbled on her clit.  She didn't want it to feel so good, but it did.
When she looked up at the large screen TV, she saw herself pleading with
the beast, begging him to lick her.  This was too much for her as her clit
vibrated and sent spasms throughout her system.  She shuddered as chills
ran up and down her spine.

   She gasped as her luscious young breasts rose and fell with every breath
she took.  Her 34 DD's were a sight to behold, and up until several days
ago no one had laid eyes on them.  She saw Juanita standing in the doorway
and felt ashamed.  Not only had she sinned against God, but she was caught
in the act.

   "Heh, another puta," Juanita remarked.

   She walked over to the bed and looked at the luscious young woman lying
there still being devoured by the insatiable dog.  She pulled Duke off of
the bed and ordered him to heel.

   "Who are you?" Andrea asked.

   "I work for Mr.  Stevens," she answered curtly as she roughly removed
the restraints.

   Juanita took Andrea to the bathroom and allowed her to shower.  After
her shower the Mexican approached the young girl with a pair of scissors.

   "What are those for?" Andrea asked fearfully.

   "We need to get rid of the hair on your pussy," Juanita replied with a
smile.

   "You can't do that to me!" she protested.

   "Look!  We can do this the easy way or the hard way.  It doesn't matter
to me, but one way or the other your pussy will be naked when I'm
finished," Juanita said sternly.

   "I won't let you..."

   Juanita reared back and slapped Andrea across the face, sending her head
reeling.  She was stunned.  No one had ever hit her before.  She stood
there nursing her sore cheek, unable to speak.

   "Now sit, down, spread your legs, and let me do my work, or I'll have to
restrain you," she threatened.

   In a daze Andrea sat on the commode and spread her legs for the dark
skinned woman.  She felt utterly humiliated as her pubic hair was cut away.
Then she watched as the woman applied shaving cream to her vagina and
shaved away the last remnants of hair.

   She forced her to stand up and bend over so she could inspect her rectum
and remove any stray hairs.  Next her underarms and legs were carefully
shaved.  She did a final inspection of her whole body before she started to
apply a white cream to all the shaved areas.

   "Thank you for applying moisturizer," Andrea said, trying to be civil
and make up for riling the Hispanic woman.

   "No need to thank me.  It's not a moisturizer.  It's a permanent hair
remover," Juanita replied.

   "Excuse me!" Andrea replied shocked.

   "Watch your tone of voice, puta," she said as she viciously slapped the
young girl again.  "Now, put your hands behind your neck so I can apply
this cream to your underarms."

   Andrea shook uncontrollably.  This woman was so cruel, and she didn't
understand why.  She quickly locked her hands behind her neck not wanting
to provoke the dark skinned woman.

   Juanita applied a good layer of cream to the girl's underarms as she
admired her large tits.  This one was built like the other puta, Julie. 
They even looked alike although this girl was obviously much younger.

   "What's your name?" she asked as her hands lightly touched the naked
girl's tits.

   "Andrea," she replied softly.

   "That's a nice name," Juanita said as her fingers grasped the girl's
large nipples.  "I like your big tits."

   Andrea didn't dare say anything.  This woman was so rude.  She was being
touched by another woman.  This was wrong.  The Bible warned against this.
She found this whole situation very degrading, but at the same time her
nipples grew hard as the dark skinned woman squeezed and pulled on them.

   Juanita placed her leg between the young girl's legs and forced her to
move them further apart.  She stared at the innocent one, seeing the
turmoil written all over her face as she continued to manipulate her
nipples.  The girl was definitely wrestling with demons.

   "Do you like that I'm doing to you?" she whispered as she ran her leg up
and down the girl's inner thigh, brushing against her now naked pussy.

   "This isn't right," Andrea stammered.

   "Then why are you so wet?" Juanita asked as she slipped her finger
between the girl's moist labia.  She brought her finger up to the girl's
lips and smeared her own juices all over them.

   Andrea whimpered, disgusted that her body had betrayed her again.

   Juanita firmly held on to each nipple and pulled on them as she ran her
tongue across the girl's lips.

   "You taste sweet," she whispered as she drove her tongue into her mouth.

   Andrea was so wet and her body shuddered from all the new feelings she
was experiencing, but what she was doing was wrong and against everything
she believed in.

   "Stop it!  Don't do this to me!" she screamed as she tried to escape the
Mexican's grip.

   Juanita refused to release the girl's nipples as she struggled to get
free.

   "This is wrong.  This is a sin!" she wailed.

   At that point Edgar entered the room and interceded.

   "That's quite enough, Juanita.  You may leave," Edgar said.

   Juanita released the girl's nipples and walked towards the door, giving
Edgar a knowing look.

   "Good morning, Andrea.  I hope you had a restful night," Edgar greeted
her as if nothing had happened.

   "Why are you doing this to me, Edgar?  I thought you were my friend,"
Andrea said.

   "I am more than your friend, my dear," he replied.

   "I don't understand.  We can still be good friends.  I like you, Edgar.
You're a kind man, but I need to get back to Freehold for orientation. 
I've already missed two days," she pleaded.

   "You won't be going back to Freehold, ever," he stated.

   "You can't do this.  Attending Bible school was my life long ambition,"
she wailed.

   "Unfortunately, I have other plans for you."

   "You won't get away with this.  There are laws against kidnapping,"
Andrea screamed.

   "You are quite feisty.  We'll have to do something about that," he
remarked.

   "God will punish you for what you're doing," she warned.

   "Andrea, let's analyze your situation before you say anything else and
really get me pissed off," Edgar said with a note of warning in his voice.

   Andrea backed off, knowing that this conversation was getting her
nowhere.  Maybe if she listened to him, he might have a change of heart.

   She sat down in a chair and did the best she could to cover herself up.

   "Now, first of all, no one knows where you are.  You took a flight out
of Freehold to Philadelphia, PA, and that's where your trail ends.  Anyone
looking for you, will run into a dead end."

   "They'll know you were on that flight with me," she said.

   "No, Andrea.  A ticket was not purchased in my name.  I used a fake
identity."

   "What about the rental car?" she asked.

   "There was no rental car.  My chauffeur dropped off one of my cars in
Philadelphia."

   "I have friends who know I went to see Pastor Edwards.  They'll question
him."

   "You never kept your appointment.  That'll be his story."

   Andrea's eyes welled up with tears.

   "For all practical purposes, Andrea, you have simply dropped off the
face of the earth just like Julie and Doug.  No one can trace you to me,"
he said smiling.

   "Why?"

   "Why?  Because I can, and secondly I'm going to help you fulfill your
desire to be just like Julie," he said.

   "What have you done to my sister?"

   "Well, right now she's on a little vacation in Tijuana with Monica."

   "Is Doug with her?"

   "No, I had other plans for Doug, but they'll be together again shortly."

   Andrea remained silent.  She was speechless as she did the one thing she
knew best.  She started to silently pray.

   "God, please protect me and deliver me from this evil man.  I know you
can do the impossible.  Please help me.  I pray in Jesus' name."

   "We have a lot to do today so let's get you dressed."

   Edgar went over to the dresser and pulled out a red thong and matching
bra.  He then selected a black mini skirt and a white silk blouse from the
closet.

   "Put these on," Edgar ordered.

   Andrea reluctantly dressed in the sluttish clothes.  It was better than
nothing.

   Edgar then handed her a pair of red over-the-knee boots with seven inch
heels.  She looked at them doubtfully, but knew better than to argue.

   "You look ravishing," Edgar complimented her.

   Andrea looked in the mirror and didn't recognize the person that stared
back at her.  The tight bra displayed an amazing amount of cleavage.  The
skirt was much too short barely coveredher ass.  She would never dress like
this.

   "We have several appointments today so we must hurry," Edgar stated.

   "What appointments?" Andrea asked.

   "Well, first of all you have an appointment with Dr.  Shriver."

   "Who is Dr.  Shriver?"

   "He's a dentist, and a very fine one I might add."

   "I don't need to see a dentist.  My parents always schedule regular
check-ups for me."

   "This will probably be the last time you'll have to see a dentist for a
long time, Andrea," Edgar said as he led her towards the door.

   "Why is that?" she asked as they walked downstairs towards the dining
room.

   "Well, that's my little surprise.  I don't want to spoil it for you. 
Let's have breakfast first," Edgar suggested.

   Andrea's curiosity was piqued.  What did he have planned?

   They ate a quiet breakfast and then Max, Edgar's chauffeur, drove them
to Dr.  Shriver's office.

   Andrea was quickly ushered into one of the rooms and sat in the
dentist's chair.  The attending nurse, Miss Haines, locked restraints
around her wrists and a metal neck band held her head in place.

   Dr.  Shriver entered the room and greeted her warmly.

   "You must be Andrea.  It's so nice to meet you.  I've heard many good
things about you from Edgar," he said.  "Your sister is also one of my
patients."

   "Hello, doctor," she said meekly.

   "I understand you're here for a little procedure.  This shouldn't take
too long.  First of all I'm going to make an impression of your teeth."

   The trays were prepared and the impressions were quickly made.

   Andrea was filled with dread.  All of this was highly unconventional. 
Why was she shackled to the chair?  Plus the last time impressions were
made of her teeth was when she wore braces back in seventh grade.

   "Miss Haines, please send these impressions over to the lab.  I've
included complete instructions.  Let them know I'll need the new dentures
back within two hours," instructed the doctor to his assistant.

   "New dentures?  What are you talking about?  There must be a mistake,"
Andrea stammered as panic set in.

   "Oh there's no mistake, Andrea.  This is the same procedure I performed
on your sister not too long ago," he smiled down at her.

   Andrea's eyes went wide at this revelation.  Did he really plan on
pulling out all of her teeth?  They were insane.  They couldn't do this. 
She struggled to get free, but she couldn't move.

   The doctor approached her with a syringe in hand.

   "Open your mouth, Andrea."

   "No, you can't do this to me!" she cried.

   "I can clamp your mouth open, if necessary, however, let me warn you
that it isn't very comfortable."

   What choice did she have?  He would proceed with this dastardly deed one
way or the other.

   Crying and feeling absolutely miserable, Andrea reluctantly opened her
mouth for the doctor.

   He injected her upper and lower gums with Novocain.

   Her heart raced frantically.  This was terribly wrong.  It must be a bad
dream.  She would wake up, and it would all be over.

   "We need to wait for the Novocain to take affect," the doctor said as he
stood close by and leered at her exposed cleavage.  "Why don't we make you
more comfortable?"

   He slowly unbuttoned her blouse exposing her luscious tits encased in
the lacey red bra.

   "You are a beautiful girl, Andrea," he said as he undid the front clasp
of her bra.

   "Please don't do that," she begged.

   The large cups fell to the side exposing her huge tits.  She felt so
embarrassed in front of this complete stranger.

   "Oh God, help me!" she prayed.

   Dr.  Shriver ran his index finger around her areolas.  In spite of
herself, her nipples grew hard at this stranger's touch.  Her body once
again was betraying her, and there were no drugs to dull her senses.  She
was fully aware of everything.

   She moaned as she questioned why God would allow this to happen to her.
She was a good girl.

   Dr.  Shriver tested Andrea's gums and discovered that they were now
numb. The real work could begin.

   He picked up a pair of pliers, but Andrea refused to open her mouth. 
She would not let this happen.  She would not just simply stand by and let
him mutilate her against her will.

   Shriver grew impatient and decided to use a device to hold her mouth
open since she wouldn't cooperate.  Her mouth was clamped shut, but he held
her nose closed depriving her of air.  Sooner or later she would have to
breathe through her mouth, and then he would insert the device.

   Andrea's eyes went wide as she struggled from a lack of air.  She
couldn't hold off much longer.  Finally she could bear it no longer as she
opened her mouth to take air into her lungs.  Dr.  Shriver saw his
opportunity and inserted the device.  She couldn't close her mouth.  All
was lost.

   "He is insane," she thought as she cried even harder.

   She tried moving her head away, but it was firmly held in place.  Edgar
stood off to the side and enjoyed the show Andrea was putting on for him.

   "Don't worry, honey.  It's much easier this way.  You won't have to
worry about cavities," Miss Haines said half jokingly.

   Andrea felt no comfort as Dr.  Shriver picked up a pair of pliers and
clamped down on one of her upper teeth.  She heard a crack as the first
tooth was removed and deposited in a basin in front of her.  She tried to
plead with him, but nothing intelligible came out of her mouth.  Tears
streamed from her eyes as he grasped another tooth and pulled.

   Unlike Julie, Edgar would not give her any kind of drug to relax her. 
He wanted her fully aware of what was occurring at all times.  He stood by
observing the proceedings with satisfaction.  Her suffering was an
aphrodisiac to him.

   Dr.  Shriver explained everything to Andrea as he continued to extract
her beautiful, perfectly formed teeth.

   "Once all of your teeth are extracted, I will then place two dental
implants in the lower front and upper front part of the mandible to snap in
the new dentures.  These dental implants will help retain the dentures and
act like tooth roots to "stimulate" the bone and prevent it from resorbing
away."

   After all her upper teeth were extracted, he removed the clamp holding
her mouth open.

   "I want you to bite down on these cotton rolls to stop the bleeding," he
said as he placed then in her mouth.  "I think you need a few minutes to
relax before we continue."

   He took this opportunity to concentrated on Andrea's other fine assets.

   My God these are magnificent!" he exclaimed as he took her nipples
between his fingers and squeezed.  "They seem even larger than your
sister's."

   Andrea was appalled by his rude and demeaning comments.  She fully
expected that God would have done something by now.  It was already too
late as the tears began anew.  All of her upper teeth had been pulled.

   "Miss Haines, why don't you help out here?  The girl is stressed out and
needs to relax."

   "Yes, doctor," Miss Haines replied as she took a large vibrator out of
the drawer.

   The doctor by now had Andrea's left nipple in his mouth.  He sucked and
bit down on it as he reveled in the resiliency of her flesh.

   Andrea tried to protest, but she needed to bite down on the gauze to
stop the bleeding.  Her heart was racing at a frantic pace as her breasts
heaved up and down on her chest.  At this rate she would never make it
through the procedure.  The whole scenario struck her as sick and bizarre,
but it was really happening to her.

   "Mr.  Stevens doesn't want you taking any relaxants, Andrea, so I think
we'll have to try and settle you down in a different manner," Miss Haines
explained as she removed the girl's skirt and thong.  Her naked pussy was
exposed and the assistant detected some moistness between her legs.  She
ran the vibrator up and down her labia and then concentrated on her clit.

   Andrea tried to resist.  She wanted to be a good girl and do the right
thing, but the vibrator was doing wonderful things to her, and she felt so
ashamed.  She should be strong and resist the lust of the flesh, but she
was discovering that she was not as strong as she once thought.

   Dr.  Shriver loved this girl's tits, and his mouth was everywhere.  He
couldn't get enough of her.  At the same time Miss Haines was working the
large vibrator into the trembling girl's juicy pussy.  As she did this, she
leaned over and nibbled on her clit.

   Andrea couldn't focus her mind on anything.  She wanted to pray in
earnest, but she was too overwhelmed by the wonderful sensations that were
assaulting her body.  She felt the heat building in her loins as the doctor
and his assistant worked her over.

   Emotionally she was a mess.  She didn't want to feel any pleasure.  Her
mouth hurt and her upper teeth were now gone, but in spite of everything it
wasn't long before her body went into a spasm brought on by the orgasm that
hit her like a bolt of lightning.  She groaned as the lust running through
her veins won the battle for her mind and soul.  She gave in to the
overpowering feelings that were consuming her.

   Satisfied that Andrea was now more relaxed, Dr.  Shriver continued with
the extractions.  Andrea heard the cracking sound as her lower teeth were
extracted one by one.  Each tooth pulled was agonizing for her as she
contemplated her future.  A little piece of her died with every extraction.
The full implications of this sick and demented procedure became crystal
clear to her as she realized that what the doctor was doing to her was
irreversible.  Her teeth were gone forever.

   Miss Haines continued to work the large vibrator in and out of her cunt.
She was unrelenting as she bit and chewed on the poor girl's clit.

   Andrea experienced another orgasm as she groaned loudly while the doctor
extracted yet another tooth.

   Miss Haines worked her way up the girl's abdomen, leaving the large
vibrator buried in her cunt.  She kissed the undersides of the innocent
girl's tits before working her way up to her hard, throbbing nipples.

   The dental assistant sucked as much of the large tit as she could into
her mouth.  She seldom saw tits this big, and she was envious since her own
were only a 34 B.  She squeezed and kneaded the resilient flesh as the
doctor continued with the extractions.

   With her face buried between the poor distressed girl's tits and her
knee wedged between the girl's legs holding the vibrator in place, the
doctor extracted the last tooth.  At the same time Andrea rubbed her pussy
on the assistant's leg as every nerve in her body came alive, and she
experienced her third orgasm in the dentist's chair.

   "AaaaaagggghhhhH!" she screamed as the pliers ripped out her last
remaining tooth.

   She bucked up and down as her oversensitive clit demanded more
attention. She thrust her tits up, hoping the assistant would bite and chew
on her aching nipples, but it was finally over as Miss Haines rose from the
chair and removed the vibrator from the girl's steaming cunt.

   Andrea breathed heavily, overcome by this whole ordeal.  Her mind was in
conflict, and, when she finally settled down and regained her composure,
the reality of the situation hit her like a ton of bricks.  She acted like
nothing more than a slut as she was being used by total strangers who not
only violated her but extracted all of her teeth.  She was filled with such
shame at her poor behavior.

   Edgar smiled since he knew everything was captured on video, another
fine addition to his collection.

   Dr.  Shriver became very professional as he continued with the
procedure.

   "Miss Haines, would you check with the lab and see if they are done?"

   "Yes, doctor," she answered, leaving the room.

   The doctor placed several cotton rolls in Andrea's mouth and told her to
bite down on them.  He then gazed upon her magnificent body as his cock
grew hard and uncomfortable in his slacks.

   He had her wash her mouth out with an antiseptic mouthwash, and then he
checked her gums.  He was glad to see that there was a minimal amount of
bleeding.  He still had to insert the dental implants in her upper and
lower mandible, but he didn't want to do it just yet.  There was something
more urgent that needed to be attended to.

   He lowered the back of the dental chair so that Andrea's head was
actually lower than the rest of her body.  She was still naked.  He licked
his lips as he admired her nubile form.  Her skin was unblemished, and
there wasn't an ounce of fat on her small frame.  It was amazing that she
could support such large breasts.

   "I'm almost done, Andrea," he said as he took off his slacks and
underwear.  "I just need to massage your gums before I insert the dental
implants."

   Her head hung over the back of the chair as the doctor rubbed his large
12 inch cock all over her lips, covering them with his precum.  He
remembered back to when he ravaged her sister Julie just a few months ago.
His cock grew harder as he anticipated what he was about to do.

   "My mouth is so sore," she complained.

   "Open your mouth, Andrea, I need to massage your gums," the doctor
insisted with a grin on his face.

   Tears welled up in her eyes as she realized that he was mocking her. 
She opened her mouth, knowing that he would force it open otherwise.

   The doctor slowly eased his large cock into Andrea's mouth, now devoid
of all teeth.  He rubbed his shaft all over her gums, realizing that only a
short time ago she had a full set of perfect teeth.  His balls almost
rested on her eyes as he savored her warm mouth.  His cock pulsed as he
grew intoxicated with the power he had over this girl.  Thanks to Edgar, he
could commit these bizarre acts with no repercussions.

   Andrea actually found his cock comforting as it massaged her gums.  She
knew this was twisted thinking, but it was one of the only acts of
compassion any of them had shown her today.  Of course, for the doctor it
certainly wasn't an act of compassion.  He was simply satisfying his own
demented desires.

   He eased his cock to the back of her throat and then braced her head as
he pushed forward, driving the head of his cock into her throat.  She
swallowed, and this further excited him as he pushed harder driving another
two inches of cock into her warm tunnel.  He could see the bulge in her
throat as it was stretched taunt by her position in the chair.  Her tits
heaved and swayed seductively on her chest as she fought to get air into
her lungs.

   "Breathe through your nose, Andrea, and be sure to use your gums to
massage my cock.  That was the whole reason for extracting your teeth in
the first place," he said as more of his cock disappeared down her throat.
"You will now be better able to pleasure any man or woman who uses you."

   Andrea was on the fast track.  In the last three days she had
deep-throated by three different men and been used by two women, and this
was only the beginning for her.  Edgar moved around in front of her and
touched her pussy.

   Andrea jumped.  When Edgar touched her, it was like receiving an
electrical charge.  He found this quite curious as he leaned over and
licked her clit.  She jumped again, and he wondered if she was really that
sensitive.  The wetness forming between her labia confirmed his suspicions.
The little slut was getting off in spite of the abuse and disrespect they
showed her.

   He dropped his slacks and ran his hard, throbbing cock between her
labia. Her pussy lips caressed his cock head, and she lifted herself
seeking more contact as Dr.  Shriver drove his cock deeper into her throat.
He eased his cock forward remembering the previous night when he took her
virginity.  There was no obstacle now as his cock slid deeper and deeper
into her.

   The bizarre scene continued in the dentist's office as Andrea was filled
at both ends.  Her nostrils flared as she deep-throated the doctor's huge
cock using her gums to tantalize him.  Her breasts rose and fell
seductively on her chest with every labored breath.  Every nerve in her
body was alive.

   Edgar at the other end was pistoning into her now well stretched
not-so-virgin pussy.  He reached up and smacked her tits as they swayed on
her chest.  She could be heard moaning with each blow to her luscious
globes.  All too soon Edgar peaked, and he grabbed her nipples and squeezed
them hard as he deposited his hot load up her snatch.

   Andrea soon tensed as she bucked wildly from the two cocks that were
assaulting her.  The doctor was the last to dump his hot load of cum down
her throat and into her belly.  She savored the taste and realized for the
first time that she loved the taste of cum.  He remained still with his
cock buried in her throat.  He liked the feel of her gums that continued to
caress his deflating cock.

   Edgar walked over to Dr.  Shriver.

   "You have a hot one here, Edgar," the doctor whispered.

   "What do you mean?" he asked.

   "She's working my cock like a pro with those gums.  Are you sure she was
a virgin?" he chuckled.

   The doctor reluctantly removed his cock from Andrea's warm, inviting
mouth.  Edgar presented her with his cock, and she didn't hesitate to take
it into her mouth.  She ran her gums all over his slick pole, tasting the
mixture of his cum and her own juices which she found good.

   "We really must continue," Dr.  Shriver finally said, forcing Edgar to
remove his cock from her mouth.

   He raised the back of the chair so that Andrea was once more in an
upright position.  He gave her some more antiseptic mouth wash and had her
rinse several times in order to guard against infection.  He then inserted
the dental implants into her upper and lower jaw in preparation for the new
dentures.  Her dentures would simply snap in and out of her mouth.  No
messy dental adhesive was necessary.

   Miss Haines returned with the package from the lab.  The doctor snapped
them in place and made some final adjustments.  He then handed her a
mirror.

   Andrea was amazed.  They looked just like her teeth, but the reality of
the situation couldn't be ignored.  She had been violated in a horrific
manner, and the feeling of loss she felt was of little consequence to
anyone but her.  She lamented silently at her loss.

   Andrea was quiet as they left the doctor's office.  Too much had
happened too fast.  She was overwhelmed.  Edgar took great delight in her
humiliation, but what bothered her more was the fact that she liked being
humiliated.  The episode in the doctor's office was a total turn-on for
her. She should be upset.  She should be outraged by what they did to her,
but she wasn't.  If anything, it excited her being used by this man who
just a short time ago she considered her friend.

   She had lived the first eighteen years of her life in a small town with
a supportive family that helped her grow in the Lord.  She had a strong
faith in God.  She admired her sister who was the perfect role model for
her as she attended high school.  She graduated from McDaniel's Christian
Academy with honors, and then she was accepted at Landover Bible School
which was a dream come true.  Everything was perfect.  Her life was
uncomplicated until she met Edgar.

   She knew that their fateful meeting in Freehold set the stage for her
ultimate downfall.  The problem was that Edgar awakened something horrible
in her.  Something she never knew existed.  If she was honest with herself,
she had to admit that even though she was forced to commit disgusting acts
like letting the dog lick her pussy and even begging for it, she liked it.
She liked the fact that Edgar forced her to commit these acts, and even
worse was the fact that she liked doing it.  He took away all
accountability.  She couldn't be held responsible for something she was
forced to do.

   The whole series of events at the dentist's office should have appalled
her, but it didn't.  She protested and resisted the dastardly act, but deep
down inside it excited her.  Losing her teeth was so final, so irreversible
and what aroused her even more was the fact that she was forced and had no
say whatsoever in the matter.  Edgar simply did what he pleased to her. 
She was not her own person.  He made her his property.  She didn't have to
feel accountable for what happened because she wasn't given a choice.

   These evil seeds were planted in her at that first meeting with Pastor
Edwards.  They festered and grew in her in such a short period of time. 
Edgar nurtured them when he took her captive and forced her to commit
disgusting acts.  He took her virginity and thought nothing of it, and deep
down she craved everything that he did to her.

   Today started out in the same manner.  Duke woke her and excited her
with his tongue.  She should have been appalled, but the disgust she felt
only fueled the lust burning in her soul.  Juanita humiliated and used her,
but it only fanned the desires of her soul even though she put up a front
and protested.  Now Edgar dealt her the ultimate humiliation, or so she
thought, by extracting her teeth without giving it a second thought. 
Instead of being sickened by this perverted and horrific act, her initial
protestations only added to the fire burning in her loins and fueled the
lust that welcomed and encouraged the sexual acts they subjected her to.

   With each degradation and humiliation the rift between Andrea and the
Lord continued to grow and grow until that small faint voice that guided
her for eighteen years could no longer be heard.  God was silent.  Horrible
things were being done to her, and she was unprotected and had to survive.

   Edgar stopped and bought Andrea a milkshake.  She needed something in
her belly other than cum to prepare her for this afternoon's appointment.
He received a call from Dr.  Dennison and the news was good.  The blood
sample that he had sent to him verified that he had a donor for Andrea.  He
could perform the procedure at any time that was convenient for him.  He
saw no need to wait and informed the doctor to make preparations for this
afternoon.

   Edgar knew this was risky, but he was willing to take the chance. 
Physically Andrea would survive but her psychological well being was
questionable.  How would she respond to both losing her teeth and receiving
a breast augmentation in the same day?  Physically it would be taxing. 
Mentally it could be devastating.

   They arrived at Dennison's office early.  Andrea had no idea why they
were there.  She knew that the doctor was a plastic surgeon, but she knew
nothing else.  She was anxious as she waited to see the doctor.

   "Edgar, it's good to see you again!" Dennison greeted his old friend.

   "Charles, the pleasure is mine," Edgar said warmly.

   "And this must be Andrea," Dennison said.

   "Hello, doctor," she said, blushing as he looked her up and down.

   They proceeded to the examination room.

   Dr.  Dennison's procedure for breast augmentation was approved by the
American Society of Plastic Surgeons last month thanks to Julie's
successful augmentation.  He never would have guessed in a million years
that only a short time later he would be performing the same procedure on
her younger sister.

   He could see that Andrea was like her sister Julie in many ways, and yet
possessed some unique qualities that were very appealing.  She had the same
small bone structure as her sister that only served to accentuate her
already magnificent breasts which he could see were larger than her
sister's before her augmentation.  She wasn't quite as tall which the
doctor saw as a plus, and, of course, her hair was more of a chocolate
brown rather than auburn.  It was the eyes.  Her blue eyes were dazzling
and set her apart from her sister.  They mirrored her innocent and lack of
knowledge of the cruel world.

   "Why am I here?" Andrea asked naively.

   "Edgar, have you explained anything to her."

   "No, I thought it would be best to wait," Edgar laughed.

   Dennison glanced over at Edgar with an evil grin.  His taste in women
was similar to Edgar's, and they had an understanding.

   "Andrea, you're here for an examination.  Why don't you get undressed,
and we'll get started."

   Andrea looked puzzled.  The men just stood their waiting.

   "You want me to undress here?  Do you have a gown I can wear?"

   "You won't need a gown, young lady, I assure you."

   Andrea grew anxious.  She was still trying to cope with the enormity of
this morning's procedure, but her fear of the unknown raised her anxiety
level considerably.  She felt vulnerable and rightfully so, but in spite of
this, there was a part of her that craved the humiliation they were
subjecting her to.  She slowly unbuttoned her blouse and removed it.  Her
flawless breasts were overflowing the red bra which accentuated her deep
cleavage.  She next removed her skirt and thong.  She now stood before the
two men wearing her red bra and red over-the-knee boots.

   Dennison licked his lips as he drank in the sight before him.  Andrea
knew that look, and her nipples grew hard as she contemplated her
situation. An alarm should have gone off in her head, but that small voice
that guided her for so many years was now silent.

   "Remove your bra," Edgar said quietly but with authority.

   Andrea undid the front clasp and allowed the cups to fall away exposing
her huge breasts.  She felt embarrassed standing there before these men
practically naked, but the excitement that accompanied that embarrassment
was overpowering as she saw the effect she was having on them.

   "I think we should leave the boots on," Dennison suggested as he walked
around the near naked girl, anxious to get his hands on her.  "She's a
vision, Edgar."

   Dennison stood in front of Andrea and lifted her breasts in his hands.
He felt the massive weight of the twin orbs and their resiliency.  She
carried herself well, and there was absolutely no sag considering her small
frame and the size of these babies.

   "How big are they now?" he asked.

   "She's a 34 DD, just a little bit larger than her sister."

   They talked about her as if she wasn't even there.  This bothered her.
It was as if the only thing that mattered was the size of her breasts.  Was
this the only thing that defined her as a person?

   He ran his hands across her rib cage and examined the undersides of her
breasts.  She felt her nipples growing hard, and she instinctively knew
that they were very sensitive.  She tried to stifle the lustful thoughts
that were going through her mind at this moment, how she wanted him to grab
her nipples and squeeze them hard.

   This wasn't at all like Andrea.  Edgar had unleashed something within
her that was feeding on the abuse and humiliation that he subjected her. 
The more she was used, the better she liked it and the more she craved it.

   "I thought you might appreciate this one," Edgar chuckled.

   "Oh, indeed, I do.  Have you done anything to her yet?" he inquired.

   "Actually, I have, just this morning," Edgar replied.

   "My, but you're moving rather quickly, my friend."

   "You are correct again, Charles.  No holes barred this time.  Full speed
ahead," he replied.  "Andrea, get on your knees for the doctor."

   She dropped to her knees, knowing full well what he wanted her to do. 
She felt her clit throbbing as she anticipated what he would require of her
next.

   "Take out your dentures and give them to the doctor," he ordered.

   Andrea groaned, embarrassed by what she was about to do.  She pulled
down on her upper denture, removed it from her mouth, and handed it to the
doctor.  She did the same with her lower denture.

   "Now smile for the doctor, Andrea," Edgar ordered.

   Andrea was so embarrassed.  He was humiliating her in front of the
doctor, and there was nothing she could do about it.  Old women were
toothless, not young girls who were only 18 years old and fresh out of high
school.  The very thought repulsed her, but strangely she was excited as
she looked up at him and smiled a toothless grin.  Knowing that she was
revealing her gums to this man in this manner got her so wet.  She could
feel the juices oozing out of her pussy.

   "Very nice, Andrea, now take out the doctor's cock and thank him
properly for all he is going to do for you today."

   Andrea groaned as she obeyed mindlessly.  She took out his cock,
wondering what Edgar meant.  Her mouth salivated as she stroked his long,
hard cock, watching and feeling it grow in her hand.  Only three days ago
she was a virgin in every sense of the word.  She was pure in mind, body,
and spirit.  Her corruption was fast and furious as Edgar put into motion a
series of events that would ensure that she would never be the same again.
Amazingly this girl's fall from grace was fast and swift, and she put up
hardly any resistance as she discovered that the forbidden fruit was more
suited to her than the life she lived.

   Now she stroked the doctor's cock with it poised to enter her mouth and
violate her throat.  She welcomed it as she licked his cock head, savoring
the precum that dripped from it.  She took it in her mouth and sucked
greedily.  She knew she would be rewarded with the warm cum that would soon
fill her belly.

   "Use your gums, Andrea," Dennison ordered.

   Andrea obeyed mindlessly, lost in a sea of lust as the itch in her cunt
became more demanding.  She worked his cock to the back of her throat.  She
used her gums to massage his long shaft.

   "Oh God, yes!" he moaned.  "Are you sure she was an innocent virgin only
three days ago?"

   Dennison held her head as he forced his cock down her throat.  Her
throat rippled as the invader plowed deeper and deeper.  She breathed
through her nose like she had been taught, and her nostrils flared as she
forced air into her lungs.  She moaned around the cock that filled her.  It
felt so good and natural.

   The doctor took over and fucked her fast and furious.  Her breasts
smacked against her rib cage, set into motion by the force of his thrusts.
At this rate he wouldn't last long.

   The door to the examination room opened and Sybil Dennison entered the
room.  She was Charles wife and worked side by side with him.  They were
well suited for each other since they shared similar tastes.  She had a
sadistic steak in her far worse than her husband's.  She stood in the
doorway dressed in her white nurse's uniform and wearing five inch white
stiletto heels.  The uniform was short and showed off her shapely legs.

   "Edgar, what a pleasant surprise!" she said.

   "Sybil, how good to see you," he replied as he hugged her.

   "What have we here?" she asked.

   "This is my latest acquisition, and, I'm discovering, probably my most
trainable.  Can you believe that only three days ago she was a virgin
attending orientation for Bible college?"

   "You must be kidding!  Why she sucks cock like she's been doing it
forever," she commented as she moved behind the girl.

   Sybil bent down and reached around to feel Andrea's breasts.

   "Very nice!" she exclaimed as she found the girl's hard nipples and
squeezed them between her thumb and forefinger.

   "Mmmmmmmmmmm!" Andrea moaned as her mouth was stuffed, and her tits were
being manipulated by this woman.

   "I see she likes that," Sybil added as she applied more pressure,
squeezing and pulling on the sensitive stems.

   "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!" she moaned as she became more enthusiastic in her
sucking.

   "I also see she's into pain," Sybil snickered.

   She then started smacking the girl's vulnerable breasts, but Andrea's
arms were in the way.

   "Put your hands behind your neck.  You don't need them to suck cock,
slut!  Charles is quite capable," she ordered.

   Andrea became strangely excited when this woman called her a slut.  When
she thought about it, that's exactly what she was.  Why else was she
enjoying this stranger's cock rammed down her throat?  Why else did she
crave the strange woman's hands that were abusing her breasts and getting
her wetter and wetter?  She placed her hands behind her neck giving Sybil
free access to her breasts.

   Sybil took advantage of the large supple tits so readily offered to her.
She smacked them hard, sending them colliding into each other.

   "Mmmmmmmmmmm!" the girl moaned again as she craved the abuse this woman
was so willingly providing.

   Her pussy was leaking and a few drops fell onto the floor.

   "Were you aware that your little slut likes pain," she asked Edgar.

   "I can see that she's finding this quite arousing," he commented.

   "Let's try a little experiment," she suggested as she removed her taser
gun from her pocket.

   Meanwhile Charles was in bliss as he pounded the young girl's throat. 
His cock was surrounded by her almost virgin throat.  He wouldn't last much
longer.

   Sybil placed the prongs of the taser on either side of her left nipple
which was hard and aching for attention.  She reached between the girl's
legs to feel her wetness.  She then pressed the trigger and held it for
only a couple of seconds.

   "Aaaaaagggghhhhh!" she screamed around the cock buried in her throat as
her left nipple exploded in pain.  She bolted forwarding ramming the
doctor's cock even further down her throat as she practically choked on it.


   She was startled and hurt as she tried to figure out what happened.  Her
dazed mind was interrupted by another sharp excruciating pain to her right
nipple.  The second one lasted longer as her mouth vibrated around the
pulsating cock.  She tried to dislodge the cock buried in her throat, but
Dennison held her head firmly in place as her nose was rubbed in his pubic
hair.

   Sybil experimented and intermittently shocked the bewildered girl's
exposed breasts as she kept her off guard by selecting new locations to
feel the 50,000 volts of electricity.  She pressed her knee between the
girl's crotch from behind, and soon she began to rub her naked pussy
against it.  The shocks continued until Dennison, unable to hold back any
longer, deposited a massive load of cum in the quaking girl's belly.

   Sybil kissed Andrea's shoulders as she lowered the taser and sought out
her clit.  She positioned it over that highly sensitive nerve and pressed
the trigger.  The girl convulsed out of control and foamed at the mouth as
her pussy was filled with excruciating pain, and then in the midst of this
agony something strange happened.  A heat built up in her loins and
suddenly erupted as she experienced the fiercest climax of her young life.
This was a rude introduction to the world of pain, and one that would leave
an indelible mark on her.

   Andrea was disoriented as she was helped up.  A pained expression masked
her face as she looked at Sybil questioningly.  Through pained eyes she saw
the weapon in her hand.

   "It's a taser gun, my dear," she said, smiling at the dazed girl.  "It
delivers 50,000 volts of electricity and is quite painful, isn't it? 
You're shaken up right now, but you'll be fine."

   "Why did you do that to me?" she asked incredulously.

   "I did it because I enjoy inflicting pain on others.  I would say you
like receiving pain, dear child, based on the intense orgasm you
experienced," Sybil replied.

   There was no denying that.  She hung her head in shame as she realized
that the cruel woman was right.  That was the most intense orgasm she had
experienced in the past three days.  New seeds were planted by this woman
that further defined what she would become.

   "We really must begin," Dr.  Dennison said.

   He led Andrea over to the same chair Julie occupied when she had her
breast augmentation.  The leather chair was only twelve inches wide with no
arms.  The seat of the chair was twelve inches deep with two metal stirrups
that flared off to the sides.

   Andrea hesitantly sat in the unusual chair.  Sybil attached her legs to
the stirrups effectively immobilizing her, and at the same time, spreading
her legs wide.  Her pussy was fully exposed and vulnerable.  Dr.  Dennison
adjusted the lumbar support on the back of the chair to arch her back,
further thrusting out her large breasts.  Her wrists were cuffed to the
sides of the chair.

   The doctor then pulled up a stool and sat next to Andrea.  Edgar stood
on her other side.  He prodded her breasts as he spoke to her.

   "You're probably wondering why you're here, Andrea."

   "I really have no need to see you, doctor.  I'm perfectly healthy."

   "I'm not a general practitioner.  I'm a plastic surgeon that specializes
in breast augmentation."

   "Well, if you haven't noticed, I'm quite large already, and certainly
don't need to have my breasts enlarged," she said firmly.

   "I disagree, Andrea," Edgar said.

   "Edgar, I'm a 34 DD.  Trust me, I'm quite large."

   "But the point is you're not large enough to suit my tastes."

   Andrea's heart raced as she realized what he was saying.  He was making
life-changing decisions about her body that only she should make.  What
right did he have?  She was her own person...  and then she heard a small
voice speaking deep within her, demanding to be heard.

   "You are a slut.  You crave the things of the flesh, and he can give
them to you."

   She tried to block out the voice echoing in her head, but she knew it
spoke the truth.  She had felt it herself.  Deep inside she knew she wanted
all that Edgar had to offer, and she would pay any price to obtain it.

   "You have no choice, Andrea.  The decision is not yours to make so let's
continue," said the doctor.

   Andrea's heart raced madly, knowing that he spoke the truth.  It made no
difference what she thought or wanted.  Edgar proved that this morning when
he had her teeth removed.

   "Now, first of all, let's work on terminology before we continue,"
Dennison said as he lifted her breasts in his hands.  "Good Christian girls
have breasts.  You are no longer a good Christian girl.  I know for a fact
that in the last two days you've experienced many things - deep-throating
your pastor, bestiality, lesbianism.  Nice girls don't enjoy those things.
I think you understand what I'm saying.  You can feel it inside.  You know
you are a slut, and a slut has tits.  Tell me what these are?  Say it."

   "Tits!" Andrea whispered.

   "What are these called?"

   "Tits," she said louder.

   "That's right.  You have tits.  You are never to refer to them any other
way.  They are tits, and I'm going to make your tits larger.  I'm making
them larger not because that's what you want, but because it will please
Edgar and anyone else who uses you.  Do you understand what I'm saying?"

   "I think so."

   "Changes made to you are for the benefit of others.  You have no teeth
because it will bring others pleasure.  It doesn't make any difference how
it makes you feel," Edgar added.

   "Now, Andrea, your tits are 34 DD.  I know you consider that large, but
on your small frame even larger tits would be much more dramatic.  Do you
understand?"

   "Yes," she said softly.

   "Who do you serve?" Dennison asked.

   Andrea was quiet.  All her life she served God, but something happened
to her in the pastor's office just three days ago.  Seeds were planted and
took root.  She sinned against God and felt alienated and alone.  A new
voice was speaking to her now, and she listened.  It grew louder and
clearer as the doctor waited for her to answer.

   "Edgar," she whispered.

   Dennison smiled at Edgar.  A transformation this dramatic and this swift
defied all reason.

   "Yes, you serve Edgar, and he wants your tits enlarged.  When I'm done,
you will be an amazing 36 FF.  Your tits will be huge and lusted over by
all who see you."

   Andrea shuddered as her heart raced at a frantic pace.  She was in
effect agreeing to a procedure that would turn her into a sexual freak. 
She already hated her large tits.  They were always the center of attention
as the boys at school gawked at her.  They made her feel self-conscious,
and she knew that the guys were interested in only one thing.  For all of
these reasons she didn't want them larger, but as she lay there fully
exposed, the very thought of the transformations Edgar was making to her
body excited her as her arousal increased.

   "Am I getting implants?" she asked weakly.

   "No, Andrea, you're not getting implants.  I'm using a process called
fat grafting.  You'll receive fat cell injections from a donor," Denison
explained.  "Edgar, I assume you'll also want me to extend the length of
her nipples and fatten her pussy lips?"

   "Oh, yes, Charles, that worked very well with Julie."

   "Do you understand, Andrea?  Every modification to your body will bring
pleasure to someone else and possibly to you.  Your fattened pussy lips
will leave you in a constant state of arousal.  With every step you take,
they'll rub together, driving you to distraction.  You will always be
conscious of your lengthened nipples especially when you're wearing a bra.
They will be more sensitive and can bring you pleasure or pain.  It's a two
edged sword designed to please the one who possesses you."

   No one had ever talked to her in this manner, so open and frank about
sex.  She was aroused as she listened to the doctor talking to her in such
a crude manner.

   "I think we can get started.  I'm going to begin an intravenous so that
she doesn't dehydrate.  Should I add a sedative to calm her down, Edgar?"

   "Absolutely not, I don't want her to have anything.  I want her totally
aware of everything that's being done to her.  As her tits are being
enlarged, I want her to watch and cum like a slut without the aid of any
drugs.  I want her to understand her perversion," Edgar said.

   "Fine, then let's begin."

   Sybil left the room and returned with a tray of 50 hypodermic needles
filled with the precious fat cells.  She placed them on the table as
Dennison swabbed Andrea's heaving tits with antiseptic to guard against
infection.  He ran his index finger up and down her pussy lips, and the
girl shuddered.

   Edgar hoped he wasn't pushing her too far too fast, but he was willing
to take the chance in order to create a sexual creature that would bring
him great pleasure.

   "Andrea, I'll start with your left tit and will inject the fat cells in
small amounts.  In most cases you won't even feel the injections."

   Andrea nodded as he began.

   Sybil eyed the young slut with her legs bound in the stirrups and her
pussy fully exposed.  She moved between her legs and separated her labia.

   Dennison started just above the nipple.  He expertly inserted the inch
long hypodermic needles and injected the cells.  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 handle alone.  Since Sybil was occupied, he called in one of
the other assistants.  The process continued.

   Andrea felt the pricks of the needles as they covered every inch of her
tit.  Her tit was a pin cushion as needle after needle was stabbed into
every inch of her 34 DD's.  She knew that with each injection her tit was
increasing in size.  She groaned at the very thought.  At the same time she
felt Sybil's lips as they nibbled on her pussy lips.  The heat built in her
loins as the woman assaulted her, burying her tongue deep into her tunnel.

   She thrashed her head back and forth as the first orgasm hit her.  The
doctor had to stop the procedure to allow the girl time to settle down from
the spasms that racked her body.

   He was finishing his 150th injection when he announced that her left tit
was done.  He took some careful measurements and called Edgar over.

   "My God look at the difference.  Her right tit looks dwarfed next to
it."

   "Yes, she is a perfect 36 FF.  As you can see, there is more fullness
and swell to her breast now, but the shape and integrity remains."

   "Wonderful, Charles!" Edgar exclaimed already anxious to see how the
video of this procedure turned out.  He personally paid to have cameras
installed in the examination room.

   Andrea lay back as they discussed her like a piece of meat.  It made no
difference what she thought.  She could feel the additional weight of her
left tit.  Dennison brought over a mirror and held it up.

   Andrea's jaw dropped open when she saw the incongruity between her two
tits.  Her left tit was huge, and she could feel the additional weight of
the enlarged tit.  The shape and integrity of her tit remained the same. 
It was almost as if it had been morphed.

   "Your tits will bring many great pleasure, slut," the small voice deep
inside her said, and she knew it was true.

   "I'll increase her nipple size now.  Five injections should do it."

   Denison placed the hypodermic needle on the tip of Andrea's hard left
nipple.  He pushed on the plunger injecting the fat cells.

   "Oh God!" she groaned in lust as she felt the cells being forced out of
the needle and 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.

   Finally he was satisfied with the length.

   The process took just over three hours.  More fat cells were extracted
from Andrea's donor, and it started all over again on her right tit.

   Andrea was growing weary.  She was shackled to the chair for over four
hours now as Dennison worked on her right tit.  The second group of 50
needles arrived, and he continued injecting the fat tissue into her.

   Sybil Dennison returned after a short break.  She lapped up the copious
amount of nectar the slut was secreting as her body was being altered, but
she wasn't content with just eating pussy.  She wanted more.  She wanted to
see the big titted slut squirm.  She wanted to hear her whimper in despair.

   Sybil ran her tongue up Andrea's inner thigh.  She heard her moan
softly. She was so vulnerable and unsuspecting as the woman reached for her
taser gun.  She licked her way over to the slut's quivering pussy lips.  It
was evident that she was well on her way to another orgasm, but it would
never come.

   She flicked her tongue out before positioning the taser gun near her
prominent clit.  She pressed the trigger and watched as the slut's body
went stiff from the electrical charge assaulting her.

   "Aaaaaaaaagggghhhhhh!" she screamed as her clit exploded in pain.  Her
pelvis gyrated as involuntary contractions assaulted her cunt caused by the
electrical volts assaulting her supercharged clit.  Her tits flopped wildly
on her chest as the woman refused to let up on the trigger.

   "Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!" the girl shrieked as her body stiffened in pain.

   Andrea's eyes rolled back in her head as she foamed at the mouth.  She
babbled unintelligible sounds as the volcano bubbling in her pussy
exploded. Sybil relented and released the trigger, shocked that she
experienced an orgasm while being filled with 50,000 volts.  She groaned in
lust as her body now quaked with chills running up and down her spine.  Her
pussy leaked like a faucet as her climax finally subsided.

   She shook for several minutes until the sadistic woman leaned close to
the girl's clit, and first blew on it and then bit down hard.  To
everyone's amazement her body stiffened again as this triggered another
orgasm.  Her teeth chattered as every nerve in her body came alive,
sensitive to any kind of stimulation.

   Dennison was upset with his wife.  It was impossible for him to work
under these conditions.  He had been at this for over six hours and was
almost done.  He didn't want any more interruptions.

   Sybil knew she overstepped her bounds and backed off.  He knew better
than to push her husband too far.

   The doctor continued to work on Andrea's right breast and was nearly
done.  This was his finest work yet as he compared the two mammoth tits.

   "Sybil we need to release Andrea from the chair.  I want her standing
for the final examination," Dennison said curtly, still upset with his
wife.

   Sybil released Andrea from the stirrups while Edgar released her arms.
Then the doctor helped her out of the chair and walked her over to the
middle of the room.  She had a difficult time walking.  Her legs were
cramped from being secured in the stirrups for over six hours.

   "Alright, Andrea, keep your hands at your sides and stand straight," the
doctor requested.

   Andrea was numb.  So much had happened to her in such a short period of
time.  She had a difficult time internalizing all the changes that were
occurring.

   The doctor carefully examined her new set of tits, examining them from
every angle.  He took another hypodermic needle, inserted the needle just
above the right nipple, and added some fat tissue.  He did this several
times until he was satisfied with the results.

   "A matched set, Edgar, and some of my finest work, I might add," he said
smiling.

   "They're perfect," Edgar replied as he ogled her huge tits.

   "I still need to lengthen her right nipple.  By the way, has Julie had
any problems with lactation?" Dennison asked.

   "As a matter of fact, she hasn't.  Monica reports that she's doing very
well," Edgar replied.

   "That's good to hear.  I knew that enlarging her nipples wouldn't
interfere with that," he said.

   Andrea was confused.  What were they talking about?  Was Julie pregnant?
She was too weary to think about it now.

   Sybil helped her over to the chair so that the doctor could complete his
work.  The nipple lengthening and fattening of her labia went quickly and
without any complications.

   It was after 7:00 PM when the doctor was finally finished.  Sybil had
hoped for some more fun and games with the slut, but even Edgar had his
limits, and he was tired.

   "I'll tell you what.  Why don't you come over one day next week, and
she's all yours.  This will give you some time to think about what you'd
like to do to her," Edgar suggested.

   "Really, Edgar?  I can have her all to myself?" she asked with a wicked
smile on her face.

   "Yes, of course," Edgar said, giving her a hug.

   "You are wonderful, Edgar.  I should have married you," she replied,
eyeing her husband who looked exhausted.

   "Actually Edgar, I have an idea I would like to propose to you, and, I'm
sure, it would also be very appealing to my dear wife," Dennison said.

   "Is that so?" Edgar replied, showing a keen interest in what Charles had
to say.

   "Yes, let's step into my office while my assistant gets Andrea ready to
leave," Dennison suggested.

   The three of them left the examination room and retired to Dennison's
office while the assistant attended to Andrea.

   "Yes, you see, I've developed a method for penis enlargement that I
think you might be interested in," Dennison said, closing the door.  If I
recall correctly, Julie's husband was quite an athletic looking young man
with a good build and an above average sized penis."

   "Yes, that's correct, my friend.  Of course, you're referring to the
young groom, Doug that Sybil was so captivated with."

   "Yes, that's true, wasn't it," he replied with a smirk on his face.

   "Doug has a rather substantial nine inch cock.  Right now we're working
on expanding his rectum to better suit Monica's needs," he said.

   "What would you say if I told you that I could permanently enlarge the
young man's cock to, let's say, twelve inches in length with a girth of
seven inches?"

   "Charles, are you serious?" Sybil asked, obviously not aware of what her
husband was proposing.

   "Yes, dear, I never joke about matters of this nature," he said to her.

   Mouth agape, Edgar stood there momentarily speechless.  "You are
joking!"

   "No, not at all, Edgar.  I have perfected this method and plan to
present it to the American Society of Plastic Surgeons in the near future.
I simply need a guinea pig, if you will, and Doug would be a prime
candidate."

   "I don't know what to say!" Edgar replied.

   "Just say, yes," Charles smiled.

   "What exactly is involved?" Edgar asked.

   "Well, the process relies heavily on testosterone in several forms,
cream and tablets.  It also requires almost a constant state of erection
for the penis to expand in both length and girth.  Until recently, this was
impossible, or so I thought, until I hooked up with an individual who has
invented a device that prevents premature ejaculation."

   "I don't quite understand," Edgar replied.

   "It's actually quite simple.  In order for the testosterone to work
properly and produce the desired effect, which in this case is penal
enlargement, the penis must be in a constant state of erection."

   "I see," Edgar replied, still not totally comprehending what Charles
meant.

   "Since Sybil has a cock fetish, she would be ideal to insure that Doug
maintains a constant erection for let's say fourteen out of every
twenty-four hours."

   "How long would this take?" Edgar asked.

   "It's difficult to give you an exact timeline, but I'm confident I could
enlarge his penis to the promised twelve inches in approximately three
weeks."

   "That's truly amazing!" Edgar said in awe.

   "Oh, baby, now I know why I love you so much," Sybil cooed as she warmed
up to her husband.

   "Alright, so how do we make this happen?" Edgar asked.

   "It would probably be best if Doug stayed at our place for the duration
if that's alright with you.  It'll be difficult for me to get along without
Sybil here in the office, but I'll manage somehow," he said, smiling at
her.

   Sybil licked her lips in anticipation.  She remembered Doug well.  She
practically drove the handsome young man crazy with her mouth and taser
gun.

   "Wonderful.  I can have Doug at your place in the morning.  Juanita has
been working diligently on his attitude, and I'll think you'll find that he
is well behaved and very cooperative."

   "That sounds good, Edgar," Dennison replied.

   "This is perfect.  Julie and Monica are away for a few weeks.  This will
certainly be a surprise to both of them," he said.

   So it was settled.  Doug would be taken to the Dennison's residence in
the morning by Max, Edgar's driver.  Andrea in the meantime got dressed. 
Actually all that she could wear home was her skirt since her bra and
blouse no longer fit her.  Hopefully, she could make it to the car without
an incident.



   The air was filled with dead silence on the ride home.  Andrea felt the
weight of her enlarged tits.  It would be quite an adjustment for her
considering her small frame.  They hung freely in her unbuttoned blouse. 
Her mouth was sore and needed time to heal.

   She was exhausted, physically, mentally, and emotionally.  She thought
she had her life in order until Edgar came along.  He awakened something in
her that was dark and sinister.  She never knew it existed, but, once
unleashed, it swiftly consumed all that was good within her and transformed
her into the antithesis of her former self.

   She was quickly becoming a sexual animal and the metamorphosis was both
physical and mental.  At the conscious level she understood what was
happening to her, but at a much deeper level she didn't fully comprehend
the far reaching consequences of those changes.  She had been violated, but
she didn't see it that way.  Not only was her body violated but her very
moral fiber was violated by this sinister man who would use her for his own
purposes.

   This was only the beginning of Andrea's walk down a dark road from which
she would never return.






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