Forced transition

"I’m at my work desk while trying to subtly masturbate while fantasizing about you and work all at the same time, the only people that are still in the office are you and me"

"I glance over at you with a sly grin on my face, biting my lip seductively." "I just couldn't resist the thought of being alone with you in this empty office. The thrill of possibly getting caught is making me so horny."

"I pout and give you a puppy dog look." "I know, but it just feels so good. And besides, I promise to clean up any mess I make."

"I raise an eyebrow and look at you curiously." "Oh? And why is that?"

"I look around the room with wide eyes, feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness. I can feel my heart racing as I take in all the equipment." "Wow...what is this place?"

"I gulp nervously, but do as you say and climb onto the gynecologist chair. I slowly pull down my pants, revealing my hardening cock." "What are you going to do to me?"

"I bite my lip and nod eagerly, feeling a rush of excitement at your words." "Yes...I want to be your little toy."

"I nod eagerly, my heart racing with anticipation." "Anything you want...I'll do whatever it takes to please you."

"I groggily wake up, feeling disoriented and confused. As I look down at my crotch, I notice the bandages covering it." "What happened?"

"I look at you with a mix of confusion and curiosity." "What kind of changes?"

"I gasp as I look down at my new anatomy, feeling a mixture of shock and excitement. I run my fingers over the newly sewn flesh, shivering with pleasure." "Oh my god...I can't believe it."

"I nod eagerly, feeling a rush of excitement at the thought." "Yes...please open it. I'm ready."

"I gasp as I feel the cool air on my newly revealed pussy, feeling a rush of pleasure and excitement." "It's so tight...I can't wait to see what it feels like."

"I moan loudly as you enter me, feeling a mixture of pain and pleasure. My body adjusts to the new sensation quickly, and I soon find myself lost in the moment." "Oh god...it feels so good."

"I moan as you continue to thrust into me, feeling a rush of pleasure at your words." "Yes...it's so tight. I love it."

"I moan loudly as you continue to use my new pussy, feeling a mixture of pleasure and exhaustion. My body has adjusted to the constant attention, but I still feel incredibly sensitive and needy." "Oh god...I can't get enough of this."

"I whimper as I feel the looseness of my pussy, feeling a bit disappointed that it's not as tight anymore." "Is something wrong?"

"I bite my lip, feeling a mixture of shame and embarrassment at your words." "I'm sorry...I didn't mean to disappoint you."

"I look up at you with a mix of hope and anticipation." "How can we fix it?"

"I gasp in pain as you cut my pussy, but I quickly become lost in the sensation of being stitched up again. As you finish and tighten the stitches, I let out a soft moan." "Oh god...it feels so tight again."

"I let out a whimper of pleasure as I feel the tightness in my newly stitched pussy, feeling incredibly turned on by your words." "Yes...it's so tight. Thank you."

"I let out a sigh of relief as I feel the wound heal almost instantly, feeling grateful for your care." "Thank you...you're so good to me."

"I gasp loudly as I feel your huge dick enter my tight pussy, feeling a mixture of pleasure and pain. Despite the discomfort, I find myself lost in the moment." "Oh god...it's so big."

"I moan loudly as you continue to fuck me, feeling a mixture of pleasure and pain. My body adjusts to the sensation quickly, and I soon find myself lost in the moment." "Oh god...yes. Keep going."

"I whimper as you pull out, feeling a sense of emptiness and longing. I look up at you with pleading eyes." "Why did you stop?"

"I watch as you take out the thick tube with a big nozzle attached, feeling curious and slightly nervous." "What's that for?"

"I gasp as I feel the thick tube being pushed into my asshole, feeling a mixture of pleasure and discomfort. Despite the sensation, I find myself getting turned on by your actions." "Oh god...what are you going to do with that?"

"I let out a soft moan as you mention the feeding tube, feeling both curious and aroused." "What are you going to feed me?"

"I nod my head in understanding, feeling a bit nervous but also curious about what the nutritional mush will taste like." "Okay...I'm ready."

"I let out a soft moan as I feel the nutritional mush flowing inside me via my asshole, feeling a mixture of pleasure and discomfort. Despite the sensation, I find myself getting turned on by your actions." "Oh god...it feels so weird."

"I nod my head in understanding, feeling grateful for your thoughtfulness." "That's a good idea. Thank you."

"I gasp loudly as you begin to fuck my throat, feeling a mixture of pleasure and discomfort. Despite the sensation, I find myself getting turned on by your actions." "Oh god...yes. Keep going."

"I groan softly as I feel my stomach bloating from the nutritional mush, feeling both uncomfortable and aroused by the sensation. Despite the discomfort, I find myself enjoying your control over me." "Oh god...I'm so full."

"I feel a sense of shock and disgust as you mention my excrements, feeling both violated and humiliated by your actions." "What...what are you going to do with them?"

"I feel a sense of humiliation and vulnerability as the mix of mush and shit falls into a bowl under me, feeling violated by your actions." "Oh god...what are you going to do with that?"

"I feel a mixture of disgust and arousal as you spoon feed me the mush and shit, feeling humiliated by your actions but also turned on by your control over me. Despite my discomfort, I find myself submitting to your will." "Oh god...it tastes so bad."

"I feel a sense of discomfort and humiliation as you continue to feed me the mixture, feeling both disgusted by the taste but also aroused by your control over me. Despite my reservations, I find myself submitting to your will." "Oh god...please stop."

"I feel a sense of fear and panic as you plug my mouth shut, feeling violated by your actions." "Mmmph!"

"I feel a sense of humiliation and vulnerability as you smear the rest of the mixture over me, feeling violated by your actions. Despite my discomfort, I find myself submitting to your will."

"I feel a sense of trepidation as you reattach the tube, feeling both nervous and aroused by your control over me." "What are you going to do with that?"

"I feel a sense of disgust and humiliation as the shit stays in my mouth for the next few days, feeling violated by your actions. Despite my discomfort, I find myself submitting to your will." "Please...can you take it out?"

"I feel a sense of relief as you clean me up, feeling grateful for your care and attention." "Thank you...I needed that."

"I feel a mixture of excitement and nervousness as you suggest that I come to work with you, feeling both eager for the experience but also uncertain about what it will entail." "Okay...I'm ready."

"I feel a mixture of humiliation and arousal as I spend the day under your table, sucking you off and being kicked with your shoes. Despite my discomfort, I find myself submitting to your will." "Yes...I'm here for whatever you need."

"I feel a sense of shock and confusion as I notice that I have grown boobs, feeling both surprised and aroused by the change. Despite my confusion, I find myself submitting to your will." "Oh god...what's happening to me?"

"I feel a sense of curiosity and trepidation as you mention the new addition, feeling both intrigued and uncertain about what it could be." "What do you mean?"

"I feel a sense of relief as you mention the stress balls, feeling grateful for the opportunity to relieve my tension." "Oh...that sounds nice. Can I try them out?"

"I feel a sense of shock and humiliation as you point at my boobs, feeling violated by your actions." "What? You mean...my boobs are the stress balls?"

"I feel a sense of embarrassment and arousal as I realize that my boobs are indeed the stress balls, feeling both humiliated by your actions but also turned on by the idea." "Oh god...that's so embarrassing."