Doctor Grungot's Exchange Extravaganza! (M2F, Slow, Swap)

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Re: Doctor Grungot's Exchange Extravaganza! (M2F, Slow, Swap

Postby Junketh71 » Fri May 31, 2019 2:28 pm

This was very interesting; than you for the update.
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Re: Doctor Grungot's Exchange Extravaganza! (M2F, Slow, Swap

Postby laristopa » Fri Jun 07, 2019 10:55 pm

*Round Eighty Nine* (Round Thirty Six Pt. 2)

Annabelle appeared in a comfortable, spacious bar. The walls were littered with sport memorabilia of all descriptions: signs, baseball mitts, jerseys, tickets, posters, the works. The establishment was spotless, but still managed to inspire a "lived in" feel.

She looked down at herself. Annabelle wore what could only be described as hot pink lingerie. The lace skirt had garters holding up lacy white stockings. It appeared that the outfit was supposed to feature a pink thong but it was absent. Beneath the skirt was her visible, pierced cunt as the bottoms were all but transparent. The bottoms clung tightly to her matronly hips and the bottom of her ass stuck out. The top was nothing more than a hot pink lace pushup bra. It squished her pendulous tits together, giving her long cleavage. As usual, her huge pregnant belly dominated her appearance and Annabelle held both hands on her back to alleviate some of the weight. She could see slight stretch marks forming on both sides of her pregnancy. The front of her bottoms had a splattering of semen on it, consistent with a partner pulling out and shooting his load onto her skirt. It immediately dried and left an obvious white stain. Her hair fell down her back and she stood on hot pink heels. A tight pink choker cinched around her neck.
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Annabelle smiled as she lit up a cigarette. She felt pretty and sexy as she rubbed her fingers up her voluptuous, tanned figure. She slowly waddled to the bar and took a seat on the cold leather bar stool and waited.

As Annabelle was finishing up her cigarette, Danielle appeared on the far end of the bar, accompanied by the powerful stench of BO. Annabelle gagged and pinched her cute, upturned nose, she could smell Danielle from across the room! Annabelle peered over to Danielle and gasped. Danielle must have been pushing 300 pounds now. Her 5"10 frame combined with her sizable gut made her look huge. Pillows of fat spilled over the waistband of her parachute like blue stretch pants. The pants, which were designed to be loose and comfortable, were tightly strained against her enormous, cottage cheese thighs. Danielle's pubic area was puffed out giving her a very round appearance. Her flabby ass jutted unnaturally and jiggled as she walked. In fact, every part of her jiggled as she stomped towards Annabelle. Her top was a stretchy blue cardigan which matched the pants. Her sagging, bloated tits hung nearly to her belly button and were completely unsupported. Her overflowing stomach, which stuck out beneath the top, was marred with deep stretch marks, pockmarks of cellulite and rolls upon rolls of fat. Her arms were more like flesh wings drooping low and flopping around uselessly. Danielle's fattened arms continued down to her forearms which transitioned to her hands with barely any evidence of a wrist. Her fingers were portly little sausages with dirty, yellowed nails. Her stretchy velvety blue outfit was faded and stained with a multitude of different colors. Crusty, dark pit stains sat beneath her arms. The shirt wasn't big enough and the pants dipped low enough that her hairy, sweaty ass crack poked out.

As Annabelle watched, Danielle opened her legs a bit and ripped a series of incredibly wet and loud farts. Annabelle's mouth was agape, surely her pants needed to be changed after that? Annabelle was no stranger to a bit of filth and dirtiness, but this was a whole new, appalling level. Danielle smiled wickedly at her onlookers discomfort. She stared Annabelle down and shimmied her jiggling ass, squeaking out another puff of gas. Danielle released a satisfied "hmmm" as she drew in a deep breath. The BO stench rising from Danielle mixed with her gas, which in itself smelled like raw sewage, to create a truly revolting wave of vomit inducing stink. Annabelle was tempted to stand up and walk away but she remained with her delicate little fingers pinching her nose. Though, even with her nostrils blocked, she could *taste* Danielle's foulness.

But the worst part was Danielle's face. Gone were the sexy, mature features she formerly wore. They were replaced with fat and filth. Her double chin had expanded to such a degree that she didn't appear to have a chin, she just transitioned from face to body in blob-like fashion. Rows of pimples covered her face. Some looked like they had been picked at several times and had a dark red, angry appearance. Her skin was dry and flaking on her forehead while her nose and cheeks were shiny, slick and greasy. Speaking of her cheeks, they were puffed out and full, like she was constantly eating something. She had wrinkles that weren't at all consistent with her relatively young age. She appeared to be a woman in her late fifties or more. Above Danielle's satisfied sneer was a full on dark mustache and thick, old fashioned, wire glasses which made her look even older. Danielle's dark hair hung loosely. It was stringy and greasy with split ends all over. Strangely enough, her teeth looked white and well maintained. But as she looked, Annabelle saw Danielle's top row of teeth shake a bit. They were dentures. Overall, Danielle looked like a complete mess but Annabelle couldn't look away, it was like a train wreck.

As Danielle's mass approached a seated Annabelle, she spoke with a raspy, haughty voice that could only be described as 'fat girl', "What's shaking, pretty little Annabelle? You enjoying that body? Well don't enjoy it too much, it'll hurt more once I take it away." Danielle's breathing was heightened as if she were physically exerting herself and she had a slight sheen of sweat as she continued with her husky voice, "Or do enjoy it more, I want to see you hurt, after all. I haven't bathed in a week, so you can truly bask in the wonder of this body when you're stuck in it." Danielle raised her arms and showed her discolored, hairy pits as she sniffed herself deeply.

Annabelle gulped and continued blocking her nose with disgust before trying to change the subject, "How yo' boys doin', Danielle?"

Danielle's sneer faltered as she lowered her arms. "T-they're doing well. Despite my determination to get back at you...I'm still a good mother to them. Caleb and Eadric know nothing but love. The Law firm fired me because I was too large and my lifestyle was, 'not befitting of a proper lawyer'. Sued their assess off for wrongful termination. My boys will be taken care of for awhile." Danielle sniffled and pushed her drooping glasses up with her fat fingers. "They deserve that, as all kids do."

Danielle appeared lost in thought for a few moments. She tried to sit on the barstool but her gut was too large and she couldn't squeeze herself in. She grumbled before grabbing a wooden chair from a nearby table. She positioned it near the bar and sat down. The chair squeaked and sagged under Danielle's overflowing ass.

She spoke through labored breath, "I promise to request your twins transfer into this body when I beat you. I wouldn't want to deprive them of their mother."

Annabelle glanced down at her protruding belly. She circled her hand around the newly forming stretch marks. She felt a flood of both positive and negative emotions when the thought of motherhood. The most prominent of these emotions was excitement. Annabelle faintly smiled at Danielle. Though she definitely didn't want to inherit Danielle's awful body, Annabelle felt a little less nervous knowing her children would be safely with her no matter what.

S.A.M. appeared wearing a little suit and tie, his robotic voice rang out, "Contestants will take turns drinking shots until either somebody taps out, or passes out. Whoever remains wins. Ms. Slut drinks first."

Rows of glasses full of dark liquid appeared on the counter in front of Annabelle and Danielle. Danielle huffed to her feet and stomped over to the bar.

Annabelle picked up the first small glass, examined its contents, and brought it to her lips.

"W-wait!" Danielle pleaded. She shook her head and exhaled loudly before continuing, "You're not actually gonna compete in a drinking challenge while at the tail end of a pregnancy, right? With twins, no less!"

Annabelle stopped and replied with a defeated, breathy chirp, "I ain't got a choice. Neither do you."

As Annabelle turned to down the shot, Danielle sprang forward and slapped the glass out of her hand. Danielle then swiped her arm across the counter and sent the row of glasses tumbling to the ground with a crash.

Annabelle stared angrily at Danielle, her hand still raised as if holding the glass, before shouting, "What the fuck? You want us both to get fucking punished? Leave me out of it! You ugly bitch...I though you hated me anyway!"

Danielle recoiled slightly. Her chubby face deflated and looked dejected as she muttered, "I do hate you...but I can't stand by while you harm your children...I - I won't let you hurt them. All kids deserve a chance and this round of drink could be the difference."

Danielle punctuated her statement by crashing the glasses in front of her to the floor as well.

Danielle continued, 'Besides, the Doctor wouldn't harm kids. Even he isn't that evil...right?"

"Well he was gon' let me drink hard liquor til' I passed the fuck out, wasn't he?" Annabelle replied, "He ain't gon' like what you did. A couple of shots wouldn't even do anything. you might have fucked us both over fo' nothin'."

Danielle remained silent, though a twitch of fear grew in her circular face.

Doctor Grungot's voice suddenly pervaded the bar. It was incredibly loud and made both women jump, "That was a poor choice Ms. Strauss. If you had participated, odds are you would have defeated Ms. Slut based on body weight alone." He was surprisingly calm but very loud, "Instead you chose to undermine my gamesmanship and planning for your own ends."

Danielle gulped as she looked up to the ceiling. Her frog-like double chin swayed as her head moved back and forth.

Danielle's voice croaked as she sputtered, "I-I was j-just trying to save her children from harm."

Doctor Grungot scoffed, then boomed back, "Do you honestly think a row of shots would have done any significant damage to the girls? Come on, Ms. Strauss, don't be naive. Even if it would have, Ms. Slut seemed willing to sacrifice their health for victory." He chuckled wickedly, "As it turns out, you did the same...." His voice gained a wicked edge, "Tell me, which of your children is your favorite? Caleb or Eadric?"

Danielle's eyes opened wide and her grip tightened on the wooden bar. "Y-you wouldn't."

"Oh I would. I very much would."

Annabelle sat frozen as she watched the shaking woman next to her begin to panic. Tears streamed down Danielle's face and she fell to her knees.

"P-p-please Doctor I'm - I'm s-sorry!" Danielle pleaded through increasingly heavy sobs.

Doctor Grungot's booming voice bubbled with excitement as he replied, "You will be sorry, my dear! When you return home, to the home I generously provided you with, you'll find both your children are gone."

"No!" Danielle screamed as she pounded the side of the bar. She hyperventilated and choked as her hulking body reeled from the Doctor's words.

He continued, "But, my dear Danielle, you can bring them back if you win your final solo challenge against Ms. Slut. To get your children back, all you have to do is defeat her in a foot race. There, I'll even let you know what you'll be competing in. Aren't I generous?"

Danielle grabbed the top of the counter and struggled back to her feet. She wiped the tears from her eyes and stared down at a still-frozen, seated Annabelle.

Her voice was determined and intense, "I'll do whatever it takes. She will not win."

Annabelle leaned back as Danielle leaned into her, practically hanging directly over her.

Danielle's greasy, pimple filled face was directly next to Annabelle's as she spat, "No more helping you, it's game on."

Annabelle gulped and lowered her gaze, intimidated by Danielle's hulking size and angry stare.

Doctor Grungot's voice remained cheery as he cleared his throat and spoke, "Perfect! The end of the show is really shaping up to be intense! But as both contestants failed to participate, I'll be initializing a swap of my own choosing. I think both contestants will find it mutually beneficial. I suppose i'm becoming a real softie in my old age."

Annabelle opened her mouth wide as a stinging feeling filled her mouth. She heard a worrisome crack and felt her teeth rearranging themselves. She glanced over and saw Danielle was curiously reaching up to her mouth. Annabelle nearly doubled over as the stinging intensified, becoming extremely uncomfortable. She reached up and felt a whole new set of teeth arranged in her mouth. She cautiously ran her tongue across them once the stinging stopped. They were perfectly straight and white but felt alien as she continued probing her new chompers. Danielle on the other hand, opened her mouth and ran her fingers across Annabelle's former teeth. They were slightly crooked and yellow with a sizable gap between the two front ones. Overall, it made Danielle look even worse.

Then it hit Annabelle. She reach up with shaky hands and pulled at her gums. With a bit of force, followed by a *pop* her worst fears were confirmed. In her tiny hand was the bottom row of her new dentures. She quickly pulled the top row off with a similar *pop* and slowly explored the area with her tongue. It was an indescribably bizarre feeling to have completely smooth gums. She felt herself becoming overwhelmed with emotion and her breath began coming in quick gasps. She glanced over to Danielle with a pleading, worried look. Danielle continued staring hatefully. Her newly yellowed teeth were bared.

Doctor Grungot chuckled, "Calm down Ms. Slut. You'll learn to love it! Beautiful teeth when you want them and perfect, toothless blowjobs when you don't! Best of both worlds. Such a lucky little toy you are."

She shamefully suctioned the dentures back into her mouth and stared down at her freakishly feminine body through bleary eyes. She stared at the cum stain on her lace skirt. Would she give better blowjobs now? Would this make her master happy? The last thing she saw was Danielle's blubbery face as the scene collapsed and she was left in the void.

NAME: Annabelle Slut
HEIGHT: 5"0
WEIGHT: 134 LBS
AGE: 21
IQ: 72. Basic arithmatic and reading are somewhat difficult.
POWERUPS: 0
SEX / PHYSIOLOGY: Biologically female with XX chromosomes and fully female genitalia. Body produces above average levels of female hormones. Unusually fertile. Strong pheromones attracting men and giving her a sweet scent.
PREGNANCY: Third trimester. Thirty Four weeks along. Huge baby bump. Carrying twin girls. Outie belly button. Light stretch marks along the sides of the belly.
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HAIR: Long, cheap, brittle and faded looking flax blonde dye job with dark roots showing through. Messy and hanging loosely down the back. Goes almost down to the waist.
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VOICE: Super high-pitched, seductive and breathy. Very simple vocabulary. "Ghetto" accent. No gag reflex whatsoever.
FACIAL HAIR: None. Smooth and unable to grow hair of any kind.
EYES: Large doe eyed deep-ocean blue, nervous gaze, long, fake eyelashes and thick dark eyeliner. Smokey, dark blue eye shadow causing the eyes to look constantly half lidded.
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FACIAL FEATURES: Rounded jaw with thin chin; high rounded cheekbones; small feminine ears; delicate, slightly upturned nose; weak, non-imposing brow; thin, highly angled eyebrows; thin smooth neck; incredibly thick, shiny, bee-stung lips that can hardly close; smooth, weak, flat forehead; layered pink blush covering cheeks and accenting their feminine shape; toothless mouth filled with perfect dentures that ;permanent makeup.
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BUILD: Hairless and small feminine torso; thin, hairless arms and legs with virtually no muscle; huge breasts and cartoonishly weak shoulders ; Fat jiggling ass that sticks our provocatively; Wide, flared out, feminine birthing hips; tiny tight stomach cinched in sexily; thick milky thighs that rub together with each step. Skin is sexy sun-kissed bronze all the way around.
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CHEST: Huge Fake looking H cup breasts. Unnaturally gravity defying and circular. Thick and veinous, pierced, dark pink feminine nipples. Over-active mammary glands. Visible surgical scars.
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EXTREMITIES: Thin, delicate, soft hands with long pink, sparkly nails extending over an inch past the finger; Smooth, hairless, delicate, women's size 5 feet with slightly shiny, clear-pink painted, longer nails. Reformed feet, requiring a minimum of 5 inch high heels.
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GENITALS: Wide, deep, hairless, puffy, used vagina which can accommodate even the most well endowed.
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TATTOOS: Black spade with a "Q" on the inside tattooed just above the vagina. Flowery black tramp stamp in a pseudo arrow pointing towards her ass with the word SLUT in bold letters just above it. The word SLAVE is tattooed in black on the back of her right shoulder. A barcode tattooed on her wrist.
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PIERCINGS: Medium sized golden hoops in earlobes and a silver stud just above the belly button. Silver stud clit piercing. Silver nipple studs which keep the nipples constantly erect. Barbell stud in tongue.
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OUTFIT: Hot pink lace skirt with garters attached to sheer white stockings. No underwear beneath the skirt which shows almost everything including most of the ass. Dry cum splatter across the front of the skirt. Hot pink lace bra and tight pink choker around neck. Tall pink heels.
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SEXUAL PREFERENCE: Is attracted exclusively to men. Will only be submissive in sexual encounters. Specifically attracted to black men. Very high libido. Enjoys having cum on and in her body and clothing. Loves being humiliated sexually and verbally. Likes being locked in light bondage. Loves vaginal and anal sex. Prefers big penises and doesn't get much sexually out of anything less than six or seven inches. Enjoys exhibitionism and public sex. A bit of a masochist, likes being spanked.
PERSONALITY: Submissive, follower, un-willing to take chances, Weak-willed, Lazy especially when it comes to household chores, prefers living in squalor, Is annoyed easily. Often considered 'Bitchy'. Doesn't care much for the rule of law. Has an extensive criminal history including drug, theft and prostitution charges. Has difficulty trusting others and often displays obsessive jealousy in relationships. Not very smart, has trouble learning. Doesn't know how to drive and is afraid to get behind the wheel. Acts like a stereotypical girly-girl including standing, sitting, walking, speaking, writing and holding things. Loves having long nails, is very protective of them. Addicted to sex and is overtly promiscuous with almost every man encountered especially if she hasn't done it in awhile. Has no issue with cheating on somebody in a relationship as long as she doesn't get caught. Incapable of wearing underwear, feels compelled to let others know, generally by showing them. Refuses to wear any clothing not considered slutty or sexy.
ADDICTIONS: Smoking and sex
FAVORITE COLOR: bright pink.
FINANCIAL / LIFE SITUATION: Has a negative bank balance and heavy debt. Terrible credit with no prospects or knowledge of the financial world. Difficulty with basic arithmatic. Owned completely and in every way by Darius Black. Legally unable to make any of her own decisions and considered property by all legal and governmental systems. Cannot own or buy anything without pre approval by Darius.
EXPERTISE: Vaginal sex, Nascar driver's car numbers, taking care of small children, celebrity gossip, effective strategies to sell the body for sex, Sucking dick, seducing, dirty talk
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Re: Doctor Grungot's Exchange Extravaganza! (M2F, Slow, Swap

Postby laristopa » Sat Jun 08, 2019 12:02 am

Junketh71 wrote:This was very interesting; than you for the update.


Thank you for the continued support Junketh, it means a lot :)
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Re: Doctor Grungot's Exchange Extravaganza! (M2F, Slow, Swap

Postby Junketh71 » Sat Jun 08, 2019 4:20 am

You're welcome.
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Re: Doctor Grungot's Exchange Extravaganza! (M2F, Slow, Swap

Postby laristopa » Sun Jun 16, 2019 8:13 pm

Sorry for the delay, this one took longer than I expected.
Enjoy,
-Laris
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*Bonus Round Eighteen* (Bonus Round Six Pt. 2)

Doctor Harold Grungot paced backstage. He hadn't gone in front of the crowd for several months now and was uncharacteristically nervous. He fanned his lab coat open a few times, trying to cool himself down. He looked down at his watch, thirty seconds to showtime. He opened his mouth wide, stretching his facial muscles, and ran through what he was going to say for the thousandth time. With one final big breath, he stepped onto the stage to a tidal wave of applause. The blue glow of the audience members slowly filled in the theater seats. Harold waved and smiled widely while ignoring the nervous knots in his stomach.

He mustered as much confidence as possible and projected it through his signature androgynous, nasily pitch, "Welcome! Welcome back again! I missed you all so much but, as you would expect, I've been so busy these last few months with our favorite contestant, Annabelle!"

The crowd roared with applause which Harold took a second to enjoy. He felt relieved, momentarily reflecting on why he did the show. He deserved the accolades, he earned them. He basked in the fanfare for a moment longer before quieting the crowd with a hand motion.

He lowered his voice as he explained, "Now, as many of you know, it's been awhile since we've had a bonus challenge. That's on me folks, and I apologize. It's very heartening to see you all sticking around to the end. So, from the bottom of my heart, I'd like to thank each and every one of you!"

The crowd provided a respectable round of clapping before quieting down.

"But let's get down to the main event, the 'business at hand' as it were! Now where is Ms. Slut?"

A giant screen appeared behind Harold who ushered to it with an open hand. The screen flickered a few times before turning on. Standing in an open, white room was Annabelle. She was completely nude except for tall black heels and a black slave choker. Her hands were busy rubbing up and down her giant pregnant belly and she was sobbing deeply. Shredded, black clothing was scattered around the stark white room. Her massive mane of cheap looking blonde hair cascaded down her back.

Harold's mind momentarily raced. Goddamn, the dumb bitch just couldn't figure it out... He allowed himself the tiniest bit of surprise before reining himself back in.

"Ms. Slut," Harold started, Annabelle's attention shifted to the ceiling. Her big blue eyes were bloodshot, though her heavy makeup refused to run. She looked afraid. "I see my flattering outfit didn't last long. I'll replace the outfit but you need to leave this one alone. It's meant to hide your pregnancy. It's important for this challenge so I suggest you LEAVE IT ALONE. I promise you; your children will be fine. I'll also temporarily removed your skimpy clothing compulsion, semen stained clothing and, as long as you keep your arousal in check, your makeup, feminine piercings, heel requirement, long nails and tattoos. If you get aroused though, all bets are off and they'll return. I'll also be giving you a few temporary gifts to give you a fighting chance."

Harold snapped his fingers and watched as Annabelle's appearance began changing. Her hair collected on top of her head and tightly squished under a mesh cap. Her hoop earrings fell to the floor while her tongue piercing slipped from her mouth. They dropped to the ground and disappeared. Following them was her nipple, naval and clit piercings. They all dropped. Harold watched Annabelle look down at her pubic tattoo as it disintegrated. Her slave tattoo and tramp stamp followed suit. She looked down, confused, at the bar code which didn't disappear. Harold sighed, he was contractually obligated to keep that one intact. Annabelle's eyes traced from her bar coded wrist to her nails which fell off one by one.
Harold eyed Annabelle warily as her transformation continued. She didn't appear to be in any pain. That was good, he didn't intend her to feel pain from the REMOVAL of these items. With her long nails gone her hands looked even smaller. Smaller but decidedly less feminine. As she examined her little hands, they started to grow bigger. They grew and grew until they were perfectly androgynous looking! Her makeup was next. The thick eye shadow, false lashes, eye liner, lip stick, powder, foundation, all of it faded til it was completely gone and she was cosmetic free. With absent makeup and accessories, Annabelle looked completely different. She still had a cute rounded face with a weak chin and jaw, large blue eyes and impossibly thick lips. But, without makeup she looked more like a normal person. Her ass length hair receded into her head until it was short and brown. Annabelle pushed her fingers through it in amazement.

Her heels lowered until she was wearing a pair of black tennis shoes. She walked around the room a few times with wide eyed excitement. The shoes were also several sizes too big and looked rather silly but it had been forty or fifty rounds since she had worn anything but heels. She looked a bit unstable with her flat footwear. Without heels, however, the true picture of just how short she was became apparent. She was a very small girl! Annabelle stopped marching around and held onto the wall as her body began to expand. Her legs shook and she appeared ready to fall. But, she managed to hold on for a few uncertain seconds until the growth ceased. She finished at about 5"8. She had gained eight inches of height in a matter of a few seconds! The choker around her next grew a couple of spikes but stayed tightly cinched. Harold frowned, he was also obligated to keep that on as well.

On her body began appearing a sleek black bodysuit. She watched curiously as the suit crept up her torso and down her legs. Every body part it covered appeared distorted. Her thunder thighs and protruding ass were subdued while her giant pregnancy disappeared completely. Her mammoth tits all but disappeared in the outfit and her arms and shoulders bulked up a bit. The suit stretched from her neck to her ankles and wrists. Finally, a few additional items appeared. First, a pair of stylish, androgynous glasses that made her eyes look smaller. Second, a bandana tied around the bottom of her face, obscuring her lips, jaw and smooth, collared neck. Though Harold couldn't see it under the bandanna, the third item was a small box on her throat. Annabelle let out a cough and found her voice was much lower pitch. She moved her mouth, testing it a few times. It would be difficult for anybody to tell if it belonged to a male of female.

Harold felt proud of himself. He watched Annabelle on the screen. She explored her newly shifted body, especially her flat tummy, and looked fairly androgynous. Harold felt like he made it a fair contest, at least.

Liam appeared next to her. He had on a basketball jersey, gym shorts and basketball shoes. He looked around then down at Annabelle. He was clearly intrigued. Liam said something to Annabelle with a smile and she replied. Liam looked even more surprised once he heard her voice. Harold saw Liam sniff something in the air. Shit, he forgot Annabelle's pheromones! He could easily remedy the situation...but...nah! He warned her arousal would reverse the changes. And, if she couldn't resist Liam's advances for even one round she didn't deserve to win.

"Good to see you, Mr. Gentry!" Harold started, "We have a fun competition today. But first..."

Liam flinched as his clothing disappeared. His muscular, manly body and giant frame still totally dwarfed Annabelle who stared down at his swinging penis. She quickly looked away and closed her eyes, trying to stop the onset of arousal. A sleek black suit began covering Liam's body. Just as with Annabelle, the suit warped what was beneath it. Liam's hulking biceps and shoulders shrunk down while his muscular chest looked more flabby. His thighs lost muscle tone and his hips and ass expanded. The impressive bulge that pressed tightly in the material sunk and became mostly smooth, though a small bulge was still present. His giant feet shrunk as did his hands. His hair grew out until it was similar to Annabelle's; short and brown. His height decreased significantly until he was eye level with Annabelle. A pair of stylish glasses made his eyes look bigger while a bandanna covered his Adams apple, square jaw and thick beard. A voice box on his neck altered his voice making it sound higher pitched.

When it was done, Liam looked down at himself laughed. At least he was having fun with it. Both contestants looked very similar and mostly androgynous. Annabelle's hips appeared a bit bigger but Liam's chest looked a bit bigger. Annabelle's brow and ears looked smaller and her skin had a darker tan but overall it was close.

"Now, the competition today will be a bit different than Bonus Round Six which it's based on. We'll have one lucky audience member join the two of you in the white room. It'll be up to you to convince our audience member, based on body language and personality alone, which one of you is the male. Whoever they choose wins. To keep things fair, Mr. Gentry, you cannot take off your suit and you cant take off Ms. Slut's suit. And Ms. Slut, I suggest you keep your suit on and don't remove Mr. Gentry's...If you want to win, that is. And, believe me, you both want to win this one. I should be along with the lucky contestant in ten maybe fifteen minutes or so. Best be ready with your game face. First impressions are important."

Androgynous Annabelle and Liam stared at each other as the transmission cut out.

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Annabelle felt incredibly weird. Like really, really weird. Parts of her body seemed squished while others were...the opposite of squished? Stretched out, maybe? She poked her arms inquisitively. It certainly felt like she was poking flesh, but it also didn't feel like she was being directly poked. It was like the sensation was numb in expanded areas. Annabelle checked her stomach another time. It was so bizarre to rub her hand down a flat tummy. She glanced at the shreds of black cloth on the ground. Annabelle was surprised how easily the clothing ripped apart the first time. She wouldn't make that mistake again. The Doctor would probably be pretty pissed.

Annabelle examined Liam. She couldn't believe how different he looked in such a short time. She sighed, this was an important round for her to win. The Doctor usually didn't say, "You want to win this one," very often. But even with a level playing field with Liam physically, how was she supposed to convince somebody she was something she wasn't? She would just have to be confident and try to suppress her feminine sensibilities, interests and mannerisms as best she could.

As Annabelle prepared herself, Liam piped up. His voice was strange and much higher pitched, "You know, I want you to win, right?"

Annabelle scoffed, her own voice much lower than usual though still breathy, "Yeah right."

"I'm serious, Annabelle." He replied.

"How 'bout you let me win then?"

"You know I can't do that. I can help you with a powerup I have, though."

Annabelle looked at him skeptically, "What did you have in mind?"

Liam's androgynous voice sounded giddy, "I'll try to negate one 'advantage' I have. One I have that you don't." He pointed to Annabelle's flat crotch area. "It may not be much, but I have a little bulge. You not having a bulge gives you right away."
"O-okay, let's do it."

"Powerup." Liam whispered.

A double sided, veiny, flesh colored dildo appeared in Annabelle's hands. It flopped around and must have been at least two feet in length!
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Annabelle felt the urge to throw the dildo at Liam, "You asshole, I thought you were trying to help!"

Liam glanced at the camera in the corner warily. He spoke in a hushed tone, "Shh! Keep your voice down. I AM trying to help you. Cut a small hole in the suit and slide it in. It will stick out like a regular penis."

Annabelle eyed the object, trying to ignore her growing urge to use it. He was right though. If she didn't have a bulge it would be a major red flag.

Annabelle reached down and attempted to tear a small hole into the suit. But she miscalculated how hard her new muscles could pull. She was used to exceptionally weak little arms and a worrying *RIP* made her shutter. She knew the suit was easy to tear but this was ridiculous! She looked down and gasped, her fat pussy lips stuck out from the hole! She moved her hand towards them but hesitated. Putting her hands near her snatch was asking for trouble...but she figured her female reproductive organs poking out might make it difficult to win a manliness challenge. Carefully, Annabelle pushed her lips back into the suit. She felt the tiniest spark of arousal flare inside for a second before fading. Unfortunately, each time she pushed her lips inside they stuck back out and the spark of arousal flared again. Annabelle tried shifting the suit to cover her bits but it wouldn't budge and her lips would just burst out again if she manipulated the crotch area for cover. She felt a bit of panic set in and looked over to Liam who appeared to be thinking hard.

Liam had his hands crossed behind him, examining Annabelle like a scientist would a lab rat. After a few seconds of thought, Liam suggested, "Try putting one end of the dildo inside yourself and the other sticking into the suit. It's length will be mostly nullified by the suit itself, but ten inches sticking out will give you a noticeable bulge at least."

"I'm onto you! That would only make things worse!"

Liam instantly responded, "Think of it this way: one end of the dildo will keep your labia in while the other end gives you the bulge you need and creates a little buffer zone. Also, you need to keep the dildo anchored in your suit, you don't want it moving around too much. How would it look if your 'penis' ended up somewhere in your abdomen? Instant giveaway!"

D-did that make sense? Annabelle tried to think through it rationally. She peered down one more time at her little flesh mounds hanging between her legs. She hesitated, this was either the best idea or the worst. She slowly moved the flopping, flesh colored double dildo towards the hole. She squatted a bit and opened her legs, taking a defeated sigh before beginning the push. She squeezed her eyes shut as her body accepted inch after inch. The last few inches were enveloped much easier than the first few. Definitely a bad sign. When she was finished, half the dildo was inside, while the other half hung through the tear in the suit. She shook it around for a second. It was almost realistic enough to keep it sticking out. But, if the audience member got close enough, he would recognize it was fake. She resigned herself to stuffing the dildo into the suit. As Liam said, the black material nullified most of the dildo's length but it gave Annabelle a bulge comparable to his.

She smiled, but felt her cheeks begin to flush. Annabelle shivered, she could smell her budding arousal mixing with her naturally strong pheromones. This was a mistake, she had to stop this before it was too la-

"Oh no!" Liam shouted as he pointed at Annabelle's face.

She wiped her androgynous hand across her cheek and felt a light dusting of powder.

"Quick," Liam continued, "Take my sleeve and wipe it off before it becomes permanent!"

Liam held out his medium sized arm which Annabelle grabbed without thinking. She ripped his sleeve and began wiping her face furiously.

"I-it's not working!" Annabelle yelled through the scraping cloth. She unconsciously rubbed her thighs together causing her slick vagina to clench around the dildo.

"Here, try the other arm!" Liam commanded as he thrust his other arm towards Annabelle. Was he holding something?

In her panic, Annabelle ripped his other sleeve, again, without thinking. As she prepared to continue the rubbing, she stopped and realized what was happening. Of course the makeup couldn't be wiped off, Grungot's makeup never could be! She glanced angrily at Liam. His rippling, hairy arms were visible through the tatters of his sleeves. They looked out of place on his otherwise androgynous form.

Annabelle pointed at Liam as she growled in her breathy, androgynous pitch, "You..you tricked me!" Annabelle looked down at her pointing finger and saw her nails were slowly growing before her eyes.

Liam chortled, "Oh come on, Annabelle. You wouldn't have won anyway. You're all woman, through and through. Let's just have some fun before the round is over. What do you say?"

Annabelle let out a little growl as she reached between her legs. She grabbed at the dildo and slipped it out. The recently enveloped side was slick and shiny. She held the object in her hand. Were her hands smaller than before or was the dildo getting larger? Her nails were definitely longer. These were starting to look like very unmanly hands.

"I-say..." She stared down at the dildo. "I mean I say..." Maybe she could just- maybe she could just put it back in. You know, to have the bulge. That's important. Right?

She stuffed the dildo back inside her pussy. It slid in with no resistance whatsoever. Annabelle reached up, running her increasingly feminine hands through her hair which had grown down to her ears and become light brown!

No! No, she could still win. She grabbed at the toy again. This time she would pull it out for good and turn back before it was too late. Everything so far could be explained. Sometimes guys wear makeup and forget to cut their nails. Yeah...that could work that could totally-

Then the dildo began to vibrate.

Liam opened his hand to reveal a small remote control. Annabelle couldn't see his mouth through the bandanna but he must have had quite the grin.

Annabelle gasped and fell into the wall as the swinging double dildo between her legs hummed vigorously. She threw he head back and felt a familiar sting in her ears as small silver studs appeared in them. She looked at her feet and saw her comfortable tennis shoes were a tiny bit smaller and sported a small heel. However even with the heel she was still the same size as Liam. She was getting shorter too!

She staggered over to Liam and ripped off her sunglasses to give him a desperate look. The glasses dropped to the floor and shattered. Without the glasses her eyes were back to their big doe-like innocence.

"Help me." She pleaded.

Liam scoffed but nodded his head. "Tell you what, I'll turn off the dildo and take it out for you. But, first, you let my penis out. He's feeling really cramped in there."

"B-but then I can't win for sure!"

"Just tell the audience guy it's fake, I'm sure he'll believe that."

Without hesitating, Annabelle pulled at Liam's crotch, tearing the entire lower front off. Liam's rock hard erection sprang out. The tops of his hairy, muscular legs could also be seen. Liam shook his cock around a bit. Was he taller all of a sudden? He was an inch or so taller than Annabelle now who's heels had grown another half inch in height. Liam reached towards the dildo.

Annabelle's body continued to shake and reel in arousal as she watched Liam trying to pull the object out.

Liam looked down and explained, "Looks like I can't manipulate it if it's in the suit. Doctor's orders I guess. Maybe you could clear the suit away here so I can get at it?"

She pulled at the lower half of her suit and ripped it off. A large swathe of black cloth dropped to the floor and her fat thighs and giant hips poked out womanishly. She opened her legs and Liam reached down and ripped the vibrating toy out. The entire dildo was completely soaked. Annabelle's breathing came in gasps. She looked down at her motherly hips and panicked. It was basically all over at this point. Certainly she had to stop any more changes. She twirled her small fingers through her chin length, sandy blonde hair.

"I've still got a couple of powerups if you want help trying to man yourself up."

"W-what can you offer?"

Liam spoke slowly while examining his enlarged fingers, "How about I get you a pair or scissors to cut your hair so it's short again? You could even use it on your nails to shorten them as well."

Annabelle nodded her head, "T-that sounds good..."

"But, in exchange, I want you to take off my bandanna and glasses then give me a kiss!"

A kiss? That was a small price to pay for a way to reverse some of her changes. She reached up and tugged at Liam's glasses, then bandanna, dropping them to the ground. She revealed his chiseled, manly jaw and thick beard. His eyes also looked smaller and more intense. Damnit! She forgot about what was under the bandanna. She was so focused on the kiss itself. Well, it was too late and she was sure Liam would deny putting it back on. She figured she could try cutting Liam's beard with the scissors. She pulled her own bandanna off and realized it revealed her cherubic, hyper feminine face. Her slave collar and smooth neck were also giving her away! Both contestants had a small black box on the side of their neck. She shuffled the bandanna in her hand. She had to get it back on if she wanted to win. She quickly tried to wrap it around herself, but Liam snatched the piece of cloth and tore it away. She tried to take it back, but he was too strong and his arms were too long.

"If you french me I'll give it back to you." Liam mused through a smirk.

"Fine!" Annabelle huffed.

She wrapped her arms around the back of Liam's neck and pulled him close. His giant gorilla arms held her tightly and his throbbing dick prodded her flattened stomach. Their lips met and Annabelle felt a torrent of arousal as Liam's tongue probed her mouth. The kiss was long, hot, aggressive and incredible for Annabelle. Liam was so commanding..so rough...so manly...She ignored the sting of her tongue as a silver barbell stud embedded itself there. Her fat lips had also taken on a pink color as the makeup on her face thickened yet again.
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When they broke apart, Annabelle noticed how tall Liam was now. He must have been 5"10 or more while she was barely 5"6 with three inch heels! Her feet also looked much smaller than Liam's which had grown. Her black tennis shoes had begun looking more and more like high heels.

They released each other, and Annabelle wiped her fat, painted lips with her smallish hand. "Okay, now gimme my bandanna and scissors."

"I propose a game," Liam started, "If you win, I'll give you everything I promised plus a new black suit."

Annabelle looked down at her matronly hips and drooling cunt. She basically had to get a new suit at this point. There's no way shorter hair and nails could spin this. She also saw Liam's swinging cock. She had to do something about that too.
"And what if I lose?" She asked plainly.

"If you lose you have to show me your tits."

Annabelle sighed, she absolutely had to get that suit if she wanted to stand a chance. She also had to get the bandanna back to cover her neck.

"What's the game?"

Liam cocked his head, "Well it's not really a game, I guess. I get one minute to make you cum. If I can't do it you win."

What could she say, no? What choice did she have at this point?

"Yeah, okay." She muttered.

"Get on your back, bitch!" Liam ordered.

Annabelle felt a little tingle, she liked being ordered around. She dropped onto her covered, mostly flat ass and opened her legs. Her hot muff dripped an intoxicating necter. Annabelle's medium sized silver hoops fell back against her shoulder length blond hair.

Liam got down to his knees and positioned his hard cock between her legs.

"O-one minute..." Annabelle's voice trailed off as she closed her eyes and bit her lip.

She didn't have a way to keep track of time and the thought didn't even cross her mind. Liam grabbed Annabelle's thighs and pulled her close. A burning sensation erupted in her lower abdomen as Liam's penis made contact. Annabelle sat up and glanced over her androgynous chest and flat stomach to see a new tattoo forming above her pubic area. It was a black tribal design in the shape of a...was it in the shape of a womb? It rested directly above her cunt. Annabelle couldn't imagine a more feminine tattoo than the one she now sported.
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Well that was going to be hard to explain, she definitely needed that new suit. Her attention turned back to Liam who guided his manhood into her sloppy pussy. His full length plunged to the hilt in one swift motion. The sensation of being filled was amazing. Liam wasted no time. He roughly squeezed her thighs, using them for leverage, before beginning his deep strokes. His cock pumped in and out wildly while Annabelle squealed in delight. She ran her fingers through her increasingly long and lightening hair while the pounding continued. Violent, wet slapping sounds echoed through the room. She squeezed her eyes shut and tried focusing on anything - anything that wasn't her mounting arousal, wasn't Liam's masculine musk overpowering her senses.

Annabelle bit her lip, it was fantastic, it was grand, it was-

Liam stopped and withdrew himself. Annabelle felt a void, an emptiness inside. She opened her big blue doe eyes and saw Liam shaking his head.

"Wouldn't you prefer if I had my endurance and thrusting power?"

Annabelle nodded her head quickly, willing to do almost anything to feel the throbbing warmth inside her once again.

Liam continued, "Then you have to pull my clothes off. Let's face it, you're done."

Annabelle sat up a bit, wiping a bead of sweat from her forehead and swishing back her mid back length golden blonde hair. "N-no I can still win...your powerups..."

Liam chuckled, "I don't have any powerups, Annabelle, I made it up."

Annabelle hesitated. She felt her legs quivering. Fuck it, she wanted a good lay.

"I give up, just fuck me!" Annabelle cooed.

With those words, Liam began tearing off his own clothing, no longer held back by the Doctor's game. His powerful barrel chest, complete with thick hair, triumphantly emerged from the top while his tree trunk legs thundered out of the bottoms. Soon, Liam was totally naked. He was still missing a few inches of height, had short brown hair and his hands and feet weren't back to their original size but he looked like a very manly man. But Annabelle mainly ignored the rest of his features focusing instead on his swinging cock and hanging balls. Her tiny hand was busy swirling around her clit in anticipation.

Liam tore the small box from his neck before booming in his deep bass, "Now where were we?"

He inched forward and grabbed at Annabelle's thighs. He ripped the cloth from top to bottom and revealed her naked hairless legs. Her platform tennis shoes continued to shift and change. They were now four inch black heels with a slight sheen. Liam pulled her close and roughly flipped her onto her knees. Annabelle yelped but followed Liam's direction. He pulled her hips up and positioned his cock at the entrance of her perfectly presented pussy. He kept his grip on her hips and thrust inside, taking her from behind. She rested on her hands and watched as each thrust changed her bit by bit. Her nails grew and grew then changed color becoming shiny pink. Her long blonde hair also grew and grew, falling down into her face and pooling on the floor below her. The makeup covering her face grew thicker and sluttier with each stroke as well. The sounds of her androgynous moans and soft squelching were soon broken up by Liam who ripped the material covering her ass. Her jiggling butt ballooned out and started shaking with each thrust. Liam delivered a open hand *SMACK* that echoed through the room causing Annabelle to cry out. A familiar burning sensation etched dark ink into her lower back with a wispy, feminine design complete with arches in the shape of a heart and two stars on either side.
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Without removing himself, Liam flipped Annabelle onto her back. His hulking muscles easily maneuvered her small frame. Returning to her back, she took a second to shake her ass a bit, enjoying the soft cushion she lacked before.
"Pull your boobs out!" Liam commanded through labored breaths.

Annabelle didn't hesitate as more black material dropped to the floor. Her heavy tits popped out and began bouncing up and down. Annabelle's view was obscured now but at least she could rub her tits. She proceeded to do so, noticing a new set of piercings gracing her wide and veiny nipples. She pinched and rolled her small fingers along them, feeling a surge of pleasure.
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Her fingers, which appeared to be nearing completion, took on a shiny silver gleam as they looked like they were covered in glitter. These flashy, eye catching nails probably took hours to properly apply and would be totally out of place on any man and in any physical situation. But, gracing her delicate little hands, they looked perfectly natural.
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Similarly, her feet had become incredibly small once again. She now sported six inch shiny stilettos that were open toe. Her feet were almost childlike with how small and delicate they were. They were painted a soft pink with a few shiny jewels on her big toe.
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Past her heaving breasts she watched Liam whose hands and feet had continued to grow. They appeared back to normal and his height was also back to normal. He towered over her making her feel small and powerless, just how she liked it. His hair had since receded back into his head leaving him bald. He had a slight sheen of sweat on his brow but kept his pace steady. Annabelle had fucked him several times now, she knew he was getting close. Speaking of getting close, her own arousal was mounting. She had gone almost completely numb from his steady thrusting, but her pussy was definitely beginning to clamp down and milk Liam's cock. She licked her fat lips and felt a thick layer of lipstick. In fact, her entire face was covered in overdone makeup.
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Her hair finished growing about mid back. It was no longer low quality and lifeless. Her hair now had a beautiful sheen and natural curls. She pulled at it and examined it. She had pink highlights now! She felt so excited, he hair was beautiful and girly now!
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Her earrings had also gotten bigger and heavier, tugging on her poor little ears. They were gaudy gold hoops with golden, shiny pink studded letters spelling "BABY". They slapped along her face as the intercourse continued.
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Annabelle's slave collar also shifted. When it was done, it had a velvety blue interior with a black outer shell with bold letters spelling, "DADDY'S GIRL". It tightly cinched around her neck.
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Liam's steady thrusting began to accelerate and Annabelle knew he was on the edge. She pushed back against him in time.

Annabelle tore the small box from her neck before squealing, "Cum for me daddy, cum for me!"

"Get naked!" Liam growled.

Annabelle ripped at her arms, her thin little biceps were free. They had barely any hint of muscle. She then pulled at her shoulders. Her tiny delicate shoulders were open. It made her jiggling boobs look even bigger. Finally, she took the last bit of material covering her, centered on her belly, and tossed it aside. Her giant, bulging pregnancy burst out. Her belly button poked out and stretch marks were on either side. As her belly was freed, her tits began dripping with milk.
The door to the room opened, but Annabelle paid it no mind, she was focused on Liam only.

"Fill me up! Fill my pussy up!" She screamed in her breathy high pitch.

"Take it slut!" Liam howled.

Liam grunted as his spurting cock flooded Annabelle's quivering little cunt. She moaned deeply while her body was wracked with pleasure. She rubbed her belly and lactating tits as Liam was nearing the end. She felt her womb being painted with semen. She felt a sharp sting in her clit while the arousal flowed. Her clit sported a diamond studded gold piercing!
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Annabelle peered up in a dazed state and saw Doctor Grungot standing in the doorway with his mouth agape. He was standing next to an older black woman.

When Liam was done, he slowly pulled himself out and stood upright. He reached his big masculine hand down to Annabelle who was still reeling from her fucking. She accepted his hand and found herself standing on unsteady legs. Even with her six inch stiletto's she was barely up to Liam's shoulders. She turned to the woman with half lidded eyes, her body still enjoying the afterglow.

So there Annabelle stood. Less than five feet tall with a smooth, sun kissed hairless body. Standing on six inch stilettos with incredibly delicate feet complete with cute, girly polish. Her thunder thighs transitioned to her motherly hips and jiggling, protruding ass. Her bulging pregnancy sat below giant unnaturally perky tits. Her wide, veiny nipples leaked a steady stream of milk and rested below her narrow shoulders. Annabelle's short, muscle free arms ended with delicate little hands and long shiny nails. Her silky blonde hair went below mid back with curls and pink highlights. It framed her angelic, hyper-feminine face which was covered in whorish makeup. Her wide deep blue doe eyes and inviting, thick lips were the main features while her dangling "BABY" earrings seemed to complete the look. Her thin neck was smooth and void of an Adams apple, graced instead with a tight slave collar reading "DADDY'S GIRL". Above her freshly fucked pussy was a tattoo of a womb while her lower back sported a tramp stamp of hearts and stars. A sweet, feminine scent also emanated from Annabelle.

The black woman spoke, her voice was cold and authoritative, "What's your name, girl?"

Annabelle brushed her long blonde/pink hair out of her face and adopted a feminine posture, pushing out her chest while her hip jutted to the side, before responding in her breathy high pitch, "I-i'm not a girl..." She reached down, still in a daze, and opened her legs slightly. She pulled her pussy lips apart by making a "V" with her long fingernails. A torrent of semen silently spilled out past her gleaming, female juice coated piercing.
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Annabelle continued, "My name is...Annabelle Slut."

Liam just stood off to the side flexing his rippling muscles. Annabelle casually looked around the room. Black material was strewn all over the place. The black woman shook her head and turned her attention to Doctor Grungot who was trying to failing to stifle a laugh.

She glanced at Liam, "What's your name, sir?"

Liam stepped towards Annabelle and looked down at her. He chuckled as he watched her push her long sparkly nails to her painted lips and lick the cum from her fingers. Her tongue stud was coated and she looked up to Liam with her innocent eyes and showed him her mouthful of semen. Liam nodded his approval and turned his attention to the black woman.

Liam responded with his resonating deep tone, "Ma'am, my name is Liam Gentry. Little miss Annabelle here wanted to make the game easy for you, bless her pregnant little heart. She's also somewhat of a she-beast in the sack. I'm sure you heard her moaning as you walked down the hallway. Please pardon the mess, I can't control my dick when it penetrates a tight little cunt like hers."

"That's okay, sir." The woman responded, completely unfazed by his comment. "Though I must admit, I'm a bit disappointed, I had hoped to have a bit of a challenge. I prepared questions and everything."

Doctor Grungot piped up, "I am very sorry this is the conclusion, Mrs. Sofowood, but please, for the sake of the game, choose who the man is out of these two contestants."

"Mr. Gentry, clearly." She responded with a disappointed tone.

"B-but I'm a big tough...man." Annabella's chirpy voice trailed off.

Mrs. Sofowood sighed, "Young lady, I've yet to meet a man that can lactate and drip semen from their VAGINA. I'm also fairly certain I saw a the baby you're carrying kicking. Show me a man that can do all that! In fact, I've not met a more feminine woman in all my life. Congratulations."

The woman, appearing unhappy with the sequence of events turned and left through the door. Doctor Grungot yelled a quick "Thank you" down the hallway before turning his attention back to Annabella and Liam.

"Well, uh, okay then. Guess that's done. Ms. Slut, clearly you didn't have what it took to be a man. But, luckily for you, I'll give you even more tools to sexually satisfy men!"

Annabella's mouth felt numb for a second as did her dripping vagina. When they were finished, she didn't feel any different.

Doctor Grungot said calmly, "I've altered your bartholin and saliva glands. As i'm sure you don't know, bartholin glands are exclusively in females. It secretes the lubricant for females during sex when they enter a state of arousal. That, along with your saliva glands have been...supercharged with a hormone rich compound that increases arousal for anybody coming into contact with it. In more direct terms, your spit and vaginal fluid will heighten your partners sexual enjoyment."
Annabella still didn't seem to understand him.

He tried again, his voice sounding like he was explaining something to a child, "That means, Annabella, that if you suck or fuck a nice big penis it'll feel a lot better for your partner."

Annabella smiled, that was great! So much for "you want to win this challenge," she barely changed at all! She twirled her pink highlighted, silky hair between her nails. As the scene collapsed, Annabella got onto her tiptoes and kissed Liam's cheek.

She bit her lower lip then whispered in his ear, "Thank you..."

Annabelle was left in the void where she smoked a sweet cigarette and enjoyed the feeling of semen dripping out of her.

NAME: Annabella Slut
HEIGHT: 4"11
WEIGHT: 133 LBS
AGE: 21
IQ: 72. Basic arithmatic and reading are somewhat difficult.
POWERUPS: 0
SEX / PHYSIOLOGY: Biologically female with XX chromosomes and fully female genitalia. Body produces above average levels of female hormones. Unusually fertile. Strong pheromones attracting men and giving her a sweet scent. Hormone altered bartholin and saliva glands that increase oral and vaginal enjoyment for all sexual partners.
PREGNANCY: Third trimester. Thirty Five weeks along. Huge baby bump. Carrying twin girls. Outie belly button. Stretch marks along the sides of the belly.
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HAIR: Long, silky and healthy. Naturally curled golden blond with pink highlights. Falling below mid back and hanging loosely.
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VOICE: Super high-pitched, seductive and breathy. Very simple vocabulary. "Ghetto" accent. No gag reflex whatsoever.
FACIAL HAIR: None. Smooth and unable to grow hair of any kind.
EYES: Large doe eyed deep-ocean blue, nervous gaze, long, fake eyelashes and thick dark eyeliner. Smokey, dark blue eye shadow causing the eyes to look constantly half lidded.
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FACIAL FEATURES: Rounded jaw with thin chin; high rounded cheekbones; small feminine ears; delicate, slightly upturned nose; weak, non-imposing brow; thin, highly angled eyebrows; thin smooth neck; incredibly thick, shiny, bee-stung lips that can hardly close; smooth, weak, flat forehead; layered pink blush covering cheeks and accenting their feminine shape; toothless mouth filled with perfect dentures; permanent makeup.
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BUILD: Hairless and small feminine torso; thin, hairless arms and legs with virtually no muscle; huge breasts and cartoonishly weak shoulders ; Fat jiggling ass that sticks our provocatively; Wide, flared out, feminine birthing hips; tiny tight stomach cinched in sexily; thick milky thighs that rub together with each step. Skin is sexy sun-kissed bronze all the way around.
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CHEST: Huge Fake looking H cup breasts. Unnaturally gravity defying and circular. Thick and veinous, pierced, dark pink feminine nipples. Over-active mammary glands. Visible surgical scars.
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EXTREMITIES: Thin, delicate, soft hands with long pink, silvery sparkle nails extending over an inch past the finger; Smooth, hairless, delicate, women's size 5 feet with slightly shiny, clear-pink painted, longer nails with shiny little gems on the big toe. Reformed feet, requiring a minimum of 6 inch high heels.
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GENITALS: Wide, deep, hairless, puffy, used vagina which can accommodate even the most well endowed. Dripping Liam's cum.
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TATTOOS: Black tribal tattoo in the shape of a womb just above her pubic area. Black tribal hear and star design on the lower back.
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PIERCINGS: Diamond studded gold ring and stud pierced clit. Large golden hoops hanging from ears with "BABY" in bold pink studded letters. Silver barbell studs in nipples, keeping them constantly erect.
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OUTFIT: Black slave collar with blue interior sporting "DADDY'S GIRL" in bold letters across the front. Tall, shiny, six inch, open toe, black heels.
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SEXUAL PREFERENCE: Is attracted exclusively to men. Will only be submissive in sexual encounters. Specifically attracted to black men. Very high libido. Enjoys having cum on and in her body and clothing. Loves being humiliated sexually and verbally. Likes being locked in light bondage. Loves vaginal and anal sex. Prefers big penises and doesn't get much sexually out of anything less than six or seven inches. Enjoys exhibitionism and public sex. A bit of a masochist, likes being spanked.
PERSONALITY: Submissive, follower, un-willing to take chances, Weak-willed, Lazy especially when it comes to household chores, prefers living in squalor, Is annoyed easily. Often considered 'Bitchy'. Doesn't care much for the rule of law. Has an extensive criminal history including drug, theft and prostitution charges. Has difficulty trusting others and often displays obsessive jealousy in relationships. Not very smart, has trouble learning. Doesn't know how to drive and is afraid to get behind the wheel. Acts like a stereotypical girly-girl including standing, sitting, walking, speaking, writing and holding things. Loves having long nails, is very protective of them. Addicted to sex and is overtly promiscuous with almost every man encountered especially if she hasn't done it in awhile. Has no issue with cheating on somebody in a relationship as long as she doesn't get caught. Incapable of wearing underwear, feels compelled to let others know, generally by showing them. Refuses to wear any clothing not considered slutty or sexy.
ADDICTIONS: Smoking and sex
FAVORITE COLOR: bright pink.
FINANCIAL / LIFE SITUATION: Has a negative bank balance and heavy debt. Terrible credit with no prospects or knowledge of the financial world. Difficulty with basic arithmatic. Owned completely and in every way by Darius Black. Legally unable to make any of her own decisions and considered property by all legal and governmental systems. Cannot own or buy anything without pre approval by Darius.
EXPERTISE: Vaginal sex, Nascar driver's car numbers, taking care of small children, celebrity gossip, effective strategies to sell the body for sex, Sucking dick, seducing, dirty talk
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Re: Doctor Grungot's Exchange Extravaganza! (M2F, Slow, Swap

Postby Jjjandj » Wed Jun 19, 2019 12:49 pm

Liam is the worst (in the best way possible). Before Annabelle married Anthony it seemed like he was trying tonwarn/help her, but then he was silenced. I can't wait for more of the behind the scenes of the story are revealed. For instance, Sandy's convos before the games, Anthony be a minister and the person in there trying to save him, etc. Loads of angles here, wonderful job!
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Re: Doctor Grungot's Exchange Extravaganza! (M2F, Slow, Swap

Postby Junketh71 » Wed Jun 19, 2019 1:46 pm

This was a very interesting update. Thanks for sharing.
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Re: Doctor Grungot's Exchange Extravaganza! (M2F, Slow, Swap

Postby laristopa » Sat Jun 22, 2019 12:51 am

Jjjandj wrote:Liam is the worst (in the best way possible). Before Annabelle married Anthony it seemed like he was trying tonwarn/help her, but then he was silenced. I can't wait for more of the behind the scenes of the story are revealed. For instance, Sandy's convos before the games, Anthony be a minister and the person in there trying to save him, etc. Loads of angles here, wonderful job!


Thanks for reading! There will be a bit more backstory before the end :)

Also, Junketh, special thanks to you as always!
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Re: Doctor Grungot's Exchange Extravaganza! (M2F, Slow, Swap

Postby laristopa » Tue Jun 25, 2019 1:04 pm

*Round Ninety One*

Annabella appeared on a familiar running track.

Her stomach immediately dropped. Was it already time to face Danielle again? She looked around, nothing but green grass, blue skies and rolling hills with a black track stretching in an oval.

Annabella examined herself. She squeezed into a hot pink garter belt which held up lacy black stockings. A pink g-string was wedged between her ass cheeks and provided a meaty cameltoe. Above the lacy garter belt was her huge, protruding stomach. It weighed her down heavily and she could hardly stand. Her stretch marks had deepened even further. A lace pink push up bra left her chest mostly exposed. Her augmented tits tightly pressed into the transparent garment. Her heels were six inch black stilettos. Annabella's curly, pink-highlighted blonde hair was loosely hanging down her back. On her neck was a tight pink collar with a ring on the front.
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Annabella brushed an errant curl out of her angelic face with a long, intricate nail. She then placed her delicate hands on her strained back. She splayed her legs to give herself a bit more support as the weight of her stomach was really getting to her. She felt a sudden wet feeling above her vagina. She reached her hand down and touched a sticky substance which quickly dried leaving the evidence of a crusty cumshot splattering her stomach as if a man pulled out just before orgasm.
Seconds later, Danielle appeared. She was not nearly as disgusting as Annabella remembered. Danielle was still very portly but her fat was encased in a painted on compression shirt and pants. The black material of her outfit gleamed in the sunshine and a few obvious rolls puffed under her shirt. The pants did wonders for her legs and no clear sign of cellulite could be seen though Annabella knew it must still be there. Danielle's heaving chest was subdued by what Annabella figured must have been at least two sports bras. Danielle stood on five inch black heels and her dark brown hair was pulled in a tight bun. Her face was not greasy like Annabella remembered and mostly void of acne. Also, her lip had been properly shaved and she had a light dusting of makeup. Overall, Danielle was still miles from her original, sexy form. But, she was also miles from her rock bottom.

Danielle walked towards Annabella who recoiled slightly. Annabella knew the stakes Danielle had on this round and figured she would do anything to win. Danielle stood directly next to Annabella and stared down. Her shadow covered the tiny, quivering woman completely. Danielle was so much bigger.

Initially, Danielle's stare was intense but it softened as she spoke, her voice was less haughty and warmer than it had been just a few rounds ago, "You know, I volunteered to be here." Annabelle gulped and stared at the ground, afraid Danielle was going to try something. She continued, "It's funny, the Doctor's changed my memories so many times I don't know what's real and what isn't. I do know that at least one memory is intact. He makes sure it stays intact." Her eyes glazed over and she was thinking hard, as if remembering something from a long, long time ago, "It's more of a feeling than a memory. I had just 'won' the Extravaganza and begged him to keep me in the show. Not just asked him, I BEGGED him. I don't even remember what I looked like or who I was. But, I remember the feeling of desperation. I wanted so DESPERATELY to be here." Danielle turned towards the sun, her bloated body was silhouetted by the light. She contemplated for a few seconds. Her voice began to falter as her tone softened, "And when he took me in? The jubilation I felt... I thought THIS was my moment to BE somebody, you know? More than just a 'winner'. Somebody to entertain the masses and live forever in a WACKY gameshow as a - as a star!" Her head sunk and her gaze shifted to the ground, her words murmured out in a whisper, "What a fool I was." Her attention shifted to Annabella who stood motionless, "Don't do what I did. Because if you do you'll Never. Ever. Leave."

Annabella responded with a pleading chirp. "I-I don't get what you sayin'"

Danielle's gaze shifted back to the horizon as she muttered, "You will."

S.A.M. appeared wearing a little sweat band.

Danielle's posture and stance immediately shifted, becoming hostile and aggressive.

Her voice was a husky rasp as she spat at Annabella, "Sup little fucking cunt? Are you ready to get your ass whooped? I've been training and preparing since we last met!" Annabella recoiled from Danielle, taken off guard by her sudden change in behavior. Danielle continued, "You wouldn't believe the shit I did for some powerups. My babies are coming home with me today, and when i'm done with you? I bet yours are going home with you too!"

Annabella looked down at her belly which she had begun unconsciously rubbing. A profound sensation of fear gripped her but it was mixed with optimism and excitement. She watched Danielle who was vigorously stretching and wearing a toothy grin. She held a photograph of two baby boys and glanced at it periodically. Annabella could see she was building up a sweat just stretching in place.

S.A.M. spoke in his monotone robot voice, "Contestants will race around the track four total times equaling one mile. The first to cross the finish line after four laps is the winner. Please step up to the starting line."

A yellow line appeared and Annabella waddled towards it. She was forced to open her legs wide as she slowly plodded her way forward. A slimy, sticky itch tickled the area just above her vagina which ate up her g-string . Annabella's back was arched with her shoulders pulled back, bearing a bit of her belly's immense weight, further thrusting her hungry labia forward.

Danielle took her spot next to Annabella and looked totally locked in and determined. Though she did have a decent trickle of sweat rolling down her face.

"Begin."

Annabella and Danielle stepped off the line and began the race. Both women were moving at a very slow pace. Annabella was doing more of a sexy, pregnant power walk with very little power while Danielle was "running" but it was so slow that she may as well have been walking. Annabella's steps were heavily impeded by her belly while Danielle was clearly having some endurance issues. After the first lap, Danielle was a tiny bit ahead but her lead was dwindling. Her bloated, fat body was catching up to her and she was drenched in sweat. A stark-white belt of fat pooched out beneath her skin tight shirt. Her breathing was coming in gasps. Even the heavily pregnant Annabella rolled her eyes, Danielle was pathetic, it was only a quarter mile after all. Annabella easily kept her steady pace while Danielle's "run" turned to a walk then to an even slower walk. She watched as Annabella passed her. Danielle desperately grabbed at Annabella who managed to slink away without contact.

Danielle growled through labored breaths, "Get *huff* back here you *huff* fucking bitch!" When it was clear the gap was widening, Danielle shouted, "POWERUP!"

Annabella stopped and gasped. She crouched down slightly. Her belly swelled under her hand. She bent forward and groaned as the weight on her legs increased. She struggled back upright and slowly began moving forward again. She could definitely feel the increased weight on her back as her pregnancy had jumped forward a few weeks. The stretch marks along the sides had deepened while new ones appeared near her outie belly button. She also noticed her breasts had begun to leak milk. She was truly huge, like holy shit huge. Her tiny 4"11 frame looked ridiculous with her late 3rd trimester with twins belly. Annabella scrunched her little toes as her feet began to hurt and her hips felt like they were shifting. She tried to ignore the new developments, even as the milk dripped down her breasts. A few minutes later, the second lap was behind her. She looked over to Danielle who was about halfway through the second lap and obviously struggling mightily. She felt bad for Danielle who just wanted her kids back. Maybe Annabella could try and convince the Doctor to show her mercy maybe she could-

Danielle's husky voice croaked in the distance, "POWERUP!"

Annabelle let out a moan as her belly swelled yet again. Her breathing came in quick bursts and she felt her body getting really hot. Her eyes fluttered for a second as her head began swimming. When Annabella back down to Earth, she looked down to see her outfit had changed. She was wearing a pink maternity hospital gown with nothing beneath it. There were snaps near her tits that would open to allow access for a hungry newborn...or newborns. Her hair was secured in a tight ponytail though her shoes were still shiny black stilettos. Annabella tried to walk forward, but her body thought otherwise. She felt her hips shifting a bit again, preparing for...oh no! She felt a *pop* inside her vagina as a flush of wetness splattered her inner thighs. It splashed onto the track and stained her gown which now sported a dark wet spot. She bent forward and took a few shaky steps. Annabella cried out as a throbbing pain began just above her crotch and in her pelvis. Her slow progress stopped again as a strong contraction ripped through her. Her breathing was coming in gasps. She pulled at her collar, trying to open her airway just a bit more, but it would barely budge. She moaned again as the throbbing in her pelvis intensified. She began feeling a less severe pain in her lower back, but was totally powerless to do anything about it.

Annabella started hyperventilating. She wasn't ready to do this. She couldn't-she...she just couldn't! Annabella gasped a few time, tugging desperately at her collar. She needed air! She needed to sit down, unable to bear the shooting pains in her feet and legs. Annabella fell to her knees and slowly lowered herself onto her bubble butt. She laid back and opened her legs wide. A sigh of relief crossed her lips. This position felt more comfortable and...natural? Like in a primal way. The contraction passed and Annabella found herself with her eyes closed, focusing on breathing as deeply as possible and calming her nerves. After three minutes or so, Danielle walked slowly past.

She looked up at the sky, "Hey, uh, Doc, you might want to get her out of here."

Doctor Grungot's voice echoed in the bright blue sky, "That's up to Ms. Slut. Ma'am, do you want to forfeit and be transported to the hospital?"

Annabella shook her head and started pulling herself to her feet. As she did so, however, the throbbing pain in her pelvis began anew. It immediately affected her lower back and was even more intense than last time. Annabella closed her eyes and bit her lip as her face contorted in pain. She groaned and fell back onto her ass.

"G-get me to the hos-" She stopped mid-sentence as an enormous pressure from her womb exacerbated the pain in her crotch. She opened her mouth wide with a pained, silent scream before blurting out, "Get my ass to the fuckin' hospital!"
Doctor Grungot waited a few seconds before replying, "Not good enough, Ms. Slut. I need you to say you forfeit first."

Annabella put her fragile little hand in her mouth and bit it, trying to lessen the pain. "I forfeit, okay, I fuckin' forfeit, get me to a doctooooo-" The end of her sentence turned into a moan.

"Fair enough, Ms. Slut. Congratulations, Ms. Strauss. You'll find both your boys back home safe and sound. See? I'm a man of my word."

Annabella didn't pay any attention to Danielle as the scene collapsed.

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Annabella appeared in a hospital bed. She quickly scanned the room. Pretty standard fare. It seemed clean with all the amenities a patient could ask for.
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The latest contraction ended and Annabella took a second to wipe the sweat from her brow. She tried to slow her breathing down and quiet her pounding heart. As she did, the door to her room suddenly burst open and a large group of hospital staff in turquoise scrubs and surgical masks flooded in. A flurry of activity began and any plans for Annabella to calm herself became null and void. She was strapped to a heart monitor and her legs were hoisted into stirrups pulled from beneath the bed. A male nurse gave her a confused look as he placed her high heeled foot into the device.

The man who looked to be in charge approached Annabella, standing between her legs, and removed his mask. It was Stan.

His familiar, androgynous voice sounded mixed with a joyful sweetness, "Hello, ma'am, I'm Doctor Stan. We're all so excited for you today. Could you tell me your name please?"

I'm Annabella Slut..." Annabella timidly squeaked.

Stan pulled her gown up and pooled it around her belly. He stared at Annabella's vagina as he listened to her. A young looking assistant standing next to him typed into a tablet device he was holding. He appeared to be searching Annabella's name.

Stan reached down with a gloved hand and a measuring tool. He opened Annabella's pussy lips and she felt the cold prongs of the tool poking into her.

Stan spoke to his assistant, "She's already over 9 centimeters."

The assistant shook his head, his voice was high pitched and unsure, "Doctor, I can't seem to find her in the system."

Stan reached over and turned Annabella's wrist, exposing her bar code tattoo. Annabella felt the dull throbbing starting to rise again and she gripped the side of the bed.

While she was dealing with the increasing pain, Stan plainly stated to his assistant, all warmth and joy was gone from his voice, "Query under property instead of persons. Find out who owns it and get them down here. We can't do anything without authorization." Stan looked over his shoulder and loudly ordered, "Hold off on the anesthesia until we talk to its owner."

Stan stepped back as tears of agony slipped down Annabella's cheeks. She yelped and groaned while her feet writhed in the stirrups. Her body felt so incredibly hot and the pain was unbearable.

"N-numb me please!" Annabella screamed to nobody in particular.

A few of the staff looked up but didn't answer her. Stan stayed completely stone faced and stared down. His emotion didn't even change.

As she desperately scanned the room for anybody who would assist her, the pain began to decrease once again. Annabella took in a few huge breaths and sobbed into the pillow. Her gown was still pooled at her belly and Stan continued to stare at her bare crotch.

"Found it, sir." The assistant started, "Annabella Slut, legal object, owned by Darius Black. It's had quite a few cosmetic surgeries. Approximately twenty years of age. Female," He looked between Annabella's open legs, "Obviously."

Stan responded as he grabbed the tablet, "One of Darius's toys? Saw him earlier today. Good guy, great customer. Alright, we basically have him on speed dial. His whores are here all the time. Go ahead and give him a call."

The assistant turned and walked away leaving a sobbing Annabella and Stan. Stan scanned the tablet, murmuring as he read, "Breast augmentation...Lip augmentation...Vaginal depth increase...Enhanced mucus hormones..." He read a few more lines with unintelligible murmurings before looking up and eyeing Annabella up and down. Were his eyes...filled with...lust?

An awkward minute passed where Annabella warily watched Stan through bleary eyes. His lust seemed to increase with each passing second. Master walked through the door wearing an expensive looking black suit. He looked amazing! His dark skin had a slight sheen in the light and his handsome, manly features were framed by a stylish goatee and afro. He also sported a reflective set of sunglasses. Annabella couldn't help but smile as her watery eyes cleared and her stomach filled with butterflies. Master had come to see her!

Stan removed the gloves from his hands and approached Master, extending his hand, his voice was warm and friendly again, "Darius, how are you, Sir?"

Master smiled, his white teeth practically sparkled. He didn't remove his sunglasses as he took Stan's hand, his voice was so confident and dreamy, "Doc, what's shakin'?"

Stan craned his neck to Annabella who beamed from the bed, "Looks like one of your toys is having a couple of kids. You doing the usual with them?"

Master nodded his head, "Yeah, I'll be taking them. Gotta get their barcodes on early. Whole legal thing." Master sighed. "Court is such a nightmare. Hard out here for an enterprising young businessman."

Stan shook his head, "You'd think the court would understand the spawn of property is still property. This is no different from breeding a cow if you ask me. Sorry about that sir, hope it all goes smoothly."

Master chuckled and responded, "Yeah but dont forget, a person had sex with THIS cow to make these babies. Don't want daddy crying to the court about custody. It's easy to-"

Both men stopped their conversation abruptly as Annabella began her agonized moans again. She was practically screaming at this point.

Stan remained calm and spoke a bit louder to be heard over her wailing, "Do you want us to numb this one up? Seems like it's taking it pretty hard."

Master peered through his reflective glasses over to Annabella who was openly weeping, pulling at her collar and pleading for release from the pain, "Nah, just get the calf's out safe. No use making the cow comfortable. Anesthesia cost too much last time anyway. I ain't made of money. Also, make it fast, will ya? The one earlier today took almost ten minutes."

Stan nodded and motioned to his team, "Alright, Sir, standby."

The hospital staff crowded around Annabella. Two nurses grabbed her legs and opened them wide while Stan stood in between them.

Stan looked Annabella in the eyes with a cold stare and ordered with no emotion, "Push now, don't waste our time."

Annabella felt so scared and unsure. Her body was burning up again and her entire lower region felt like jello. She shot a frightened, pleading glance over to Master who was nonchalantly tapping his foot and looking around the room with his glasses still on. She grew a huge grin and felt like the luckiest girl in the world. Having a Master who cares enough to share the miracle of birth...not many girls could say that, she reckoned. If Master wanted her babies now, she would do whatever she could to make it happen! Annabella focused on her abdomen and pushed as hard as she could. Her face was scrunched up beat red while her delicate little fingers clenched into fists. She screamed in agony and grinded her teeth tightly as she felt movement in her belly.

Master's booming voice sounded, "Hey, take its teeth out, don't want them damaged like three times ago."

Fingers probed roughly into her mouth and after two brief instances of suction, her top and lower dentures were removed leaving her toothless. She tried to clench her mouth to relieve the extreme pain she was experiencing but found it wasn't as effective without teeth.

Stan angrily yelled at her, "Push, you dumb cow, push!"

Annabella doubled her efforts, disregarding the most extreme, visceral pain she had ever experienced as it literally felt like her pelvis was about to snap into pieces. She took a deep breath and pushed harder than before. Her face become dark red and blood vessels in both eyes popped. Before the push was done, she was seeing stars and the world was becoming a bit fuzzy. Annabella felt more movement then a sudden fullness in her vagina. Her normally wide, deep pussy stretched more than it ever had. She bellowed a primal yelp that echoed through the room when she felt a tugging and the first baby was ripped through the birth canal. A gush of fluids followed and a nurse was busy replacing soaking towels. A weak little baby cry rang through the room. Annabella had tears rolling down her cheeks as she heard her baby girl for the first time. She did it! She was officially a mother! She gulped in air and tried to get a glimpse of her child but the baby was quickly carried to a nearby table by several of the staff. The umbilical chord was unceremoniously snipped by a random nurse. Annabella breathed a relieved sigh as the pain was momentarily lowered. She grabbed at the side of the bed and held it tightly. Just holding onto something made her feel more secure. It was like an out of body experience, she was just floating, miles away from the pain. In her haze, Annabella checked on Master who had his back turned, reading a poster on the wall. He was so knowledgeable, always reading and learning new things! It was so great to have a genius to take care of you.

The baby's cry continued. It was like a wonderful, hopeful hymn ringing in Annabella's ears.

"Here comes the second one." Stan coldly stated. "Push again and keep breathing. Don't pass out or this will be way harder."

Though she was still drifting away, Annabella had the wherewithal to begin her efforts anew and pushed by instinct. She was aware of the pain, of the fluids gushing out of her, but it all felt distant. As her fingers gripped the side of the bed and the second child entered the birth canal, her consciousness was focused solely on the innocent cry of her baby. HER baby. She grew fucking humans and brought it into the world. She barely noticed as the second baby was removed and the umbilical chord was cut. Again, she tried to catch a glimpse but the nurse was too quick.

"...Not breathing." Annabella heard through the haze.

The mood in the room shifted and every nurse turned to focus on the newborns, leaving Annabella alone on the bed. She blinked a few times and gripped the bed-frame. She fought to return back to reality. As she did, the horrifyingly severe, thumping pain in her pelvis hit her like a truck and made her groan. Her entire lower half was covered in fluid which still leaked out. Her tits were lactating, putting dark spots in the gown. She didn't dare move her legs out of the stirrups fearing her pelvis would shatter with even the slightest movement, that is, if it hadn't already.

Annabella heard one infant crying in the room.

"Let me...shee hem!" Annabella groaned out feverishly. She struggled to speak without her teeth.

Nobody paid her any attention. She shifted her gaze to Master who looked on with mild interest at the nurses who were working feverishly.

Annabella heard a worried male voice in the cacophony, " ...lost the pulse."

Annabella pulled her legs from the stirrups, despite her worries, and began struggling out of the bed.

"Let me shee hem!" She screamed.

"... full cardiac arrest."

Stan shouted, "Somebody get the bitch to shut the hell up!"

Master walked over to Annabella who clutched the bed. Her big bloodshot, doe eyes met his.

"Whash happening, Mashtuh?" Annabella innocently asked, "Are the babiesh okay?"

Master placed his hand on Annabella's sweat glazed forehead and smiled down at her. She felt instantly at ease and grinned up at him. "Don't you worry, Bella, everything's gonna be fine. You trust me, don't you?"

Annabella nodded, "Y-yes of coursh!"

"Clear!" A nurse shouted.

Master's voice was calm and persuasive, "Then believe me when I say i'm taking care of the child. You go finish your little contest with the Doctor and little Luscious Slut will be waiting for you."

"L-Luscious?" Annabella asked.

"Yeah, that's her professional name. She's gon' be the best of the best just like mommy."

Annabella felt a swell of pride.

"...call it" A defeated Doctor Stan stated.

Annabella was focused on Master who pulled his sunglasses us exposing his dreamy brown eyes. They were alluring and hypnotizing.

"You should be proud, Bella, you brought one beautiful mixed baby girl into the world today. She'll be popular when she's older, that's for sure."

Another swell of pride, she had done a good job.

"Did I make you happy, Mashtuh?"

Master chuckled, "You did good." He pet the top her her head a few times.

Annabella gummed her lower lip as butterflies flew in her flattened stomach.

She was sure lucky.

The scene began to collapse and Annabella reached for her dentures which she inserted. She listened to her newborn's tiny cry and began to smile but faltered. Something was wrong. But Master would take care of the baby while she finished the Extravaganza...But something was definitely wrong...Before she could contemplate it, she was floating in the void, puffing a cigarette.

NAME: Annabella Slut
HEIGHT: 4"11
WEIGHT: 117 LBS
AGE: 21
IQ: 72. Basic arithmatic and reading are somewhat difficult.
POWERUPS: 0
SEX / PHYSIOLOGY: Biologically female with XX chromosomes and fully female genitalia. Body produces above average levels of female hormones. Unusually fertile. Strong pheromones attracting men and giving her a sweet scent. Hormone altered bartholin and saliva glands that increase oral and vaginal enjoyment for all sexual partners.
PREGNANCY / CHILDREN: Not pregnant. One child, Luscious Slut.
HAIR: Long, silky and healthy. Naturally curled golden blond with pink highlights. Falling below mid back and hanging loosely.
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VOICE: Super high-pitched, seductive and breathy. Very simple vocabulary. "Ghetto" accent. No gag reflex whatsoever.
FACIAL HAIR: None. Smooth and unable to grow hair of any kind.
EYES: Large doe eyed deep-ocean blue, nervous gaze, long, fake eyelashes and thick dark eyeliner. Smokey, dark blue eye shadow causing the eyes to look constantly half lidded.
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FACIAL FEATURES: Rounded jaw with thin chin; high rounded cheekbones; small feminine ears; delicate, slightly upturned nose; weak, non-imposing brow; thin, highly angled eyebrows; thin smooth neck; incredibly thick, shiny, bee-stung lips that can hardly close; smooth, weak, flat forehead; layered pink blush covering cheeks and accenting their feminine shape; toothless mouth filled with perfect dentures; permanent makeup.
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BUILD: Hairless and small feminine torso; thin, hairless arms and legs with virtually no muscle; huge breasts and cartoonishly weak shoulders ; Fat jiggling ass that sticks our provocatively; Wide, flared out, feminine birthing hips made slightly larger by birthing two children; slightly doughey belly with the afer effects of stretch marks; thick milky thighs that rub together with each step. Skin is sexy sun-kissed bronze all the way around.
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CHEST: Huge Fake looking H cup breasts. Unnaturally gravity defying and circular. Thick and veinous, pierced, dark pink feminine nipples. Over-active mammary glands. Visible surgical scars. Currently dripping milk.
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EXTREMITIES: Thin, delicate, soft hands with long pink, silvery sparkle nails extending over an inch past the finger; Smooth, hairless, delicate, women's size 5 feet with slightly shiny, clear-pink painted, longer nails with shiny little gems on the big toe. Reformed feet, requiring a minimum of 6 inch high heels.
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GENITALS: Wide, deep, hairless, puffy, used vagina which can accommodate even the most well endowed. Coated in amniotic fluid and blood.
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TATTOOS: Black tribal tattoo in the shape of a womb just above her pubic area. Black tribal hear and star design on the lower back.
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PIERCINGS: Diamond studded gold ring and stud pierced clit. Large golden hoops hanging from ears with "BABY" in bold pink studded letters. Silver barbell studs in nipples, keeping them constantly erect.
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OUTFIT: Pink hospital maternity gown and shiny black stiletto's. Tight pink collar with shiny ring on it.
SEXUAL PREFERENCE: Is attracted exclusively to men. Will only be submissive in sexual encounters. Specifically attracted to black men. Very high libido. Enjoys having cum on and in her body and clothing. Loves being humiliated sexually and verbally. Likes being locked in light bondage. Loves vaginal and anal sex. Prefers big penises and doesn't get much sexually out of anything less than six or seven inches. Enjoys exhibitionism and public sex. A bit of a masochist, likes being spanked.
PERSONALITY: Submissive, follower, un-willing to take chances, Weak-willed, Lazy especially when it comes to household chores, prefers living in squalor, Is annoyed easily. Often considered 'Bitchy'. Doesn't care much for the rule of law. Has an extensive criminal history including drug, theft and prostitution charges. Has difficulty trusting others and often displays obsessive jealousy in relationships. Not very smart, has trouble learning. Doesn't know how to drive and is afraid to get behind the wheel. Acts like a stereotypical girly-girl including standing, sitting, walking, speaking, writing and holding things. Loves having long nails, is very protective of them. Addicted to sex and is overtly promiscuous with almost every man encountered especially if she hasn't done it in awhile. Has no issue with cheating on somebody in a relationship as long as she doesn't get caught. Incapable of wearing underwear, feels compelled to let others know, generally by showing them. Refuses to wear any clothing not considered slutty or sexy.
ADDICTIONS: Smoking and sex
FAVORITE COLOR: bright pink.
FINANCIAL / LIFE SITUATION: Has a negative bank balance and heavy debt. Terrible credit with no prospects or knowledge of the financial world. Difficulty with basic arithmatic. Owned completely and in every way by Darius Black. Legally unable to make any of her own decisions and considered property by all legal and governmental systems. Cannot own or buy anything without pre approval by Darius.
EXPERTISE: Vaginal sex, Nascar driver's car numbers, taking care of small children, celebrity gossip, effective strategies to sell the body for sex, Sucking dick, seducing, dirty talk
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Re: Doctor Grungot's Exchange Extravaganza! (M2F, Slow, Swap

Postby Junketh71 » Wed Jun 26, 2019 4:30 am

Very enjoyable. Thanks for sharing.
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