“Let’s get you some ass Liz,” Sally said.
Liz was the one who found the cheeky section and flipped through. Asses varied as they always did. From curved and bubbilicious to small and snooty. They could firm and athletic to plushy and giving. Some even came tattooed and others had an attachment that could be augmented. From sensitivity areas to tentacles, only one’s imagination seemed to be the limit in what the female form could become.
“You should get that one,” Sally pointed at a set of cheeks. They were much bigger that the flat one Liz sported, but they wouldn’t be such a change that she couldn’t handle them.
“Those? Why those?”
“Think of it as a beginner set. You go super big or something else, you might not like them. These are a sure bet to start with.”
“Okay,” Liz said, bending the corner down to mark the page. “What else?”
“Get a clit enlargement or even ridges in your ass.”
The two of them went through catalog after catalog looking for four augments. In the end, Liz chose the marked set of cheeks, a size increase of her breasts, which pushed her into the high A-cup range, a clit enlargement, and an overall body sensitivity increase. The latter was Liz’s sole choice in the matter. Sally watched a Liz went up to the counter and talked to Francine. After a few moments, Liz waved back and headed to a heavy white door. Francine came out of her office and sat next to her.
“So what’s the story?”
“Of what?”
“Of that young girl, You ain’t fool’n nobody. Who is she really?”
Sally sighed.
“She is a girl that lives a few doors from mine. Mother hasn’t set her up or anything and I decided to help.”
“You sure she ain’t taking advantage of you?”
“If she was, it would be a bad idea. There is a contract.”
“Oh,” she said.
“Is there anybody who can do a mod for me?”
“I can, but you were just in. What’s up?”
Sally knew why she was asking. The two of them were supposed to be kindred spirits, but she couldn’t tell her the reason why the last augment had been so visible.
“Just a change in the air I suppose. I know you are against the more obvious augmenting, but I was growing tired of not having something to swing around. My ass was naturally perfect anyways, except maybe for one thing, so my breasts were the next choice.”
“Are they worth it?”
“I think so,” Sally replied. “I can finish now with just a massage. Makes me want more you know and spices everything up.”
Francine was shifting around.
“Have you ever thought about another woman?”
“I have.”
“Some say it’s abnormal.”
“I say anything that can give you pleasure that’s passed up is abnormal.”
They smiled at each other. Sally watched as Francine blushed. Her red cheeks matching the red hair. It was a cute sight and Sally understood now.
“If you want, maybe we can get a drink sometime?” Sally offered, placing her hand on the other woman’s leg. There was a shudder through the taut flesh.
“I would love that,” Francine said slowly. Sally wasn’t sure she did, but a drink with a friend would be nice. How she would fit that into an already busy schedule was beyond her, but she would try between work and fuckfests. “So you want another augment?”
“Yeah, I’m feeling naughtier than usual. I’d like to see about making the um, backdoor sensitive.”
“You want a sphincter sensitization?”
“As I said, naughtier than usual.”
“That’s good. You’ll have to let me know how it feels.”
“Over a drink right?”
They both laughed, but Sally was fighting against a growing pit of dread in her stomach. Anything anal was going to be new.
“Alright, let me get the paperwork done. I am going to find a coupon for you.”
“Really?”
“Well, yeah. There actually is a lot out for augmenting. I’m not allowed to mention them, but, you are-“
“A friend?”
“A friend,” Francine smiled.
Sally was alone in the waiting room and she took a look around while she waited. A lone painting was on the wall with a scene of a serene lake. There was a man with a long pole pushing a boat along the surface. In the boat were a woman and a man in what looked to be in a romantic atmosphere. Such a surreal dream and Sally felt a pang of something but buried it quickly.
“Alright Sally, it’s time. Go ahead on through the heavy door.”
Springing up she thanked Francine and followed the command. With a skip, she was through the door and looking for another open door which would be her assigned room. She passed many doors and even thought about which one Liz would be behind. Her open door was on the left and she went in.
As soon as she entered the room, the door closed automatically. On a medical bed was a packet of paper. Sally already knew the paper was a set of instructions and warnings. She only looked at the paper to find out what position she needed to be in for the doctor when they came in. In reading, she was disturbed to see that she needed to give herself an enema before the procedure could be conducted. It was never too late to back out of a procedure, but with the promise of more pleasure, there was no way for her to back out. Not after losing Jason and struggling with Gavin. With a lack of sperm, she was getting dangerously close to where her hormone levels would indicate that she was breaking the law.
The enema bag and a clear tube hung from the bed. The bag was already full, so she grabbed it and went into the bathroom. Inside the bathroom, the quickly discarded her pants and prepared for the enema. As the liquid flowed into her rectum, her thoughts turned to disgust as discomfort filled her. After emptying and cleaning herself up, she folded her pants up and sat on the bed and waited.
Minutes passed. Sally began to wonder about how Gavin was doing. The warnings Liz had given her, Gavin could come back a changed boy for the worse. She was mulling over going by and checking on him when the door slid open.
“Hey there Sally, how are you doing today?”
It was Veronica. Somehow, she was the doctor who managed to do the majority of the augments.
“Doing good.”
“Pretty surprised about this,” she said, moving through the examination room. Sally watched as Veronica moved about, gathering supplies and setting up a tray of different things.
“Will this hurt?”
“A little. Why don’t you go ahead and get on your hands and knees on the bed? It would help you to masturbate.”
Sally blushed at the suggestion. Even though thoughts of sexual trysts with a woman were hinted at with Francine, committing such a lewdful act pushed the idea too fast.
“Why would that help?”
“Orgasm will relax you and loosen up your muscles. I have to insert some pretty big objects. By the amount of augmentation you’ve ordered for the back door, I’d say you’re a virgin to anal stimulation and so in an effort to reduce further discomfort, you should masturbate,” Veronica said with a smile and a nod. The cropped hair blonde went back to preparations.
Sally did move into position. She even stroked fingers through swollen lips, but no matter how hard she tried, there was no way to get motivated into the pleasure. Then a hand was placed on her rump.
“Couldn’t do it huh? No matter, I’m ready. So relax as much as you can. The lube will be cold.”
There was the sound of a snap as medical gloves were fitted. She tried not to whimper, but she did gasp in shock when the cold of the lube touched her anus.
“I told you it was cold. Now relax, this is going to take a few.”
From those words, Sally felt almost violated as what she assumed were fingers working the lube in and out of her rectum. Eventually, cool lube was squirted directly into the now gaping orifice.
“You are going to feel a lot of pressure, just relax,”
Pressure was an understatement. Sally couldn’t see what was being pushed up against her asshole, but she speculated that it was a phallus shaped object. She screamed in pain when the object suddenly assaulted her ass. It pushed in.
“That’s it, just relax. Little bit more,” Veronica assured her. With a breath, the thing settled in and then was devoid in her ass.
“Oh,” Sally cried out, trying to keep tears from welling up.
“One more and we are about done. This one is a tad bigger, but it contains the augmenting within. Just bear with it.”
Again something pressed up against her ass. Sally cried openly as it sank into her. Its size was no joke and it felt to her to be like taking up a traffic cone into herself. It took forever for it to stop penetrating her and just rest within her bowels.
“Okay Sally, the painful part is next. Just grip the table.”
“What do you mean next?”
There was the sound of a surge and then her insides felt like they were being stung over and over. The pain was tremendous and blurred her vision. She didn’t know if she screamed with the pain. It ended when her ass was suddenly empty.
“What the fuck?” she said angrily, gritting to the pain.
“I know. It hurt me too. Give it a few seconds and you will think nothing of it,” Veronica said. Sally heard her moving around and the clatter of metal and things being moved around. Feeling lied to, she was about to shift around and yell at Veronica for the pain when it just disappeared. As if a switch had been flipped, she began moaning as her ass hungered to be filled. It itched with sensitivity.
“There we go. Well, I’m all done here. You can leave as soon as you’re able,” Veronica said. “Until next time.”
Sally barely heard the doctor leave. Concentration was hard to get back. Every move sent waves of pleasure throughout her. By the time she was even able to shift her body to a sitting position, Sally was already buzzing jerking as small orgasms racked her. Jumping from the table almost brought her to her knees as the strain on her internal fire. Getting her pants on was an equal chore of torture and when the fabric pushed up against the skin, it ignited a throbbing in her cunt.
Sally walked out of the operation room and headed back to the lobby. When she walked through the doors Liz was already there waiting. The augments done to the younger women looked amazing to Sally. She looked even more normal from the bean pole she had been before.
“When they said you went back-“
Sally shushed Liz and walked up to the window. Francine greeted her, but the conversation was minimal. She got the impression Francine wanted to ask how the augment was, but the conversation never went there. Mostly because Sally’s voice was shaking along with her hands. After paying, Francine did slide her a card with her number on it. Stuttering thanks and a promise to call, Sally walked out of the clinic.
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