Brandon received an alert at 7 a.m. The sound was loud and unfamiliar. It abruptly woke him up. Brandon swiftly reached for the phone to investigate the nature of the alert. His wife, Ashley, peacefully slept beside him. Surprisingly, it turned out to be an invitation. Surprisingly, this contact was not included in his contact list, and the number was not a typical one. Brandon carefully observed the number “BBC69” displayed on the screen, making sure he was interpreting it accurately. Intrigued, he decides to open the invitation. Upon opening the message, he is greeted with a video featuring an elegant woman. She possesses striking features, including long ginger hair, high cheekbones, and full lips. She is dressed in a sleek black crocodile leather suit. With a hint of hesitation, he presses the play button.
“Allow me to introduce myself: Emerald Dixon. Join me for an exclusive gathering at my private soirée. The event will take place at a location that has not been revealed. Before you consider closing this video, assuming that it’s spam. Please review the attachment I recently sent to your phone.”
After exploring the message, he finds videos and photographs from a past visit to Las Vegas that he may find embarrassing. As he examines the attachment, a sense of horror washes over him. He proceeds to play the video, continuing the message.
You seem to be stuck in a continuous cycle of consuming adult content. Watching adult content can provide a temporary escape from the stresses of daily life. There has always been a constant presence of adult content available to you. You’re quite extraordinary. No, you seem to be someone who may benefit from reevaluating how you spend your time online. You seem to have lost all hope of ever having a feline companion again. Humility is all you need. Embracing your vulnerability and your inner strength. I believe you’re extremely inadequate and unimpressive. You feel trapped in a life without intimacy and find solace in the company of adult content. I am here to worsen your issues. I have prepared 10 affirmations that may help you reflect on certain aspects of yourself. You will need to listen to this affirmation tape six times a day. Take it three times in the morning and three times at night.
(sound transfer, sounding like a laser zoop, like sound)
“Welcome back, Subject 129. You have been transferred back to our Labortories. We are going to run a scan on your vitals. We will also be scanning the amount of semen you have collected. Please stay still. Moving during this process will cause a loss of consciousness, requiring a complete reboot. A complete reboot would cause a loss of memory. Scanning now.” Doctor Ereskinaga spoke into the intercom’s mic.
(scanning sounds, booting up, powering down sounds)
“Perfect! Subject 129, please remain still. We are entering the testing room.”
The two doctors descended from their stations and entered the testing room. Emma is lying on the cold metal patient bed, awaiting their inspection.
“Subject 129, we are going to insert tubes into your vaginal canal, anus, and mouth to begin our sperm data collection. We see that during your stay in Urban Neighborhood Dash 4, 5, 9, you were able to collect 1000 black male sperm samples. We also have all of these interactions recorded on a disk. These will not be available to you as they are property of Shayroom Labs. Please be still while we plug our extraction tubes into you.” Doctor Ninsurnaga looked down at Emma, smiling and rubbing her hair to provide her with reassurance.
In the corner of the room, Doctor Ereskinaga was collecting the large penis-like tubes and preparing them for insertion into Emma’s cream-filled holes. Emma happened to catch a glimpse of the large, intimidating cock tubes she was preparing and started to get nervous. It was inconceivable that she could have ingested those enormous cock tubes after consuming a thousand enormous black cocks.
“Um, Docs, I’m not comfortable with those tubes. Are…are you sure that they are necessary?” Emma stammered. But Emma was met with silence. The doctors did not acknowledge her words. Doctor Ninsurnaga continued to stare down at Emma, her face looking eviler and more sinister than before. The silence in the room caused Emma to feel uneasy, but she was afraid to stand up to these deviously intelligent black queens. They are the reason that she has her new life as Emma. She doesn’t want to return to hiding her homosexuality as Mr. Silverstein. In a flash, her thoughts are interrupted by three large cock tubes entering her mouth, ass, and pussy.
The pain was excruciating. Emma felt the pressure of the suction and the various sperm liquids being sucked from her receptacles. She reasoned that if she screamed, the cock tube in her mouth would descend further down her throat.
Doctor Ninursaga started to speak to Emma in a soft but sinister tone. “Subject 129, there is no need for you to be concerned.” This is a component of our White Sissy initiative. Do you feel the sensation of all their slime and repulsiveness being expelled from your body? Are you experiencing the sensation of the fluid exiting your vaginal opening? Are you experiencing the sensation of your buttocks being satisfactorily occupied, as you first sought to experience without any restrictions? This is the procedure we follow while conducting experiments on our Caucasian male participants. You are currently nothing more than a test mouse.” She burst out laughing; however, Doctor Ereskinaga was not pleased. Ereskinaga cut her eyes at Doctor Ninursaga and snapped at her in their native tongue.
“Choom-bah kee-myah, sah-sah!” (phonetic pronunciation of swahili, ‘come to the lab”)
The two women disappeared out of the room. Emma could hear them whispering in their native tongue, but she did not understand them. The process of purifying her of the cum she had accumulated was not enjoyable. The cock tubes pumped her in and out of all her holes. While they were sucking black male semen from her holes, she experienced uncontrollable orgasms. It was as if it was sucking and pumping her holes simultaneously. She couldn’t moan, yell, or stop what was happening. She was completely helpless and on her own.
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Emma, formally known as Mr. Silverstein, wakes up in a beautiful pink room, wrapped in fluffy pink pastel blankets. As she looks around the room, she notices a large mirror, a shelf with teddy bears and toys, and a vanity table. She is a little confused about how she arrived in this room, on this bed, with these toys, but she shrugs it off and rises out of her comfortable, warm bed to continue exploring her surroundings.
As she sits up in her bed, she notices she now has huge, juicy breast. For some reason, she doesn’t remember ever having these. In fact, she doesn’t feel like she is in the right body. She continues to look down at her new attachments while sitting in her comfortable, plush bed, wondering exactly how they got there. Confusingly, she continues to rise out of bed when she notices something else. She has a vagina. Emma does not remember this feeling. It is something she has never felt before. Instantaneously, she runs toward the mirror to examine her true reflection. She frantically races to the mirror in the corner of the room and lets out a loud, audible gasp.
“It worked! The doctors did it. They’ve changed me into a hot, pretty girl.” Emma twirled in front of the mirror, admiring her hot, new, toned body. Her body had already been waxed, and her asshole had been prepped with a small, pink glass butt plug. Upon her noticing her asshole had been pre-plugged, she got a ping from the twin goddess doctors, Doctor Ninursaga and Ereskinaga.
“Subject 129!” We are pleased that you have regained consciousness and are exploring your newly acquired feminine identity. We have inherently encoded the name of our preference into you. To verify our observations, could you kindly provide us with your encrypted alias?” Doctor Ninursaga spoke first.
Emma replied eagerly. “My name is Emma Jean Porter.”
“Good job, Subject 129. Can you tell us how you are feeling in your new body? Are you feeling oriented toward certain behavioral directions?” Doctor Ereskinaga inquired.
“I am feeling very slutty for black cock this morning. I woke up in this beautiful, girly pink room. I love the décor. I noticed that my breasts are huge and my body is toned and sexy. In my previous body, I enjoyed watching porn with girls who looked like me getting fucked by hot black cocks in dirty alleys. It’s so cool how you guys have transformed me into a pretty white girl! I am excited to start my slutty journey in this community.”
“We are delighted to learn that you are adapting well to your new physical form.” We have collected your memories in order to generate a code that will determine the most suitable physique to your personality, taking into account your preferences for adult-oriented viewing. Have you detected the anal plug that we have provided to you?” Doctor Ereskinaga pondered.
“Yes, doctor goddesses. I have noticed my butt plug. However, I want to know why I have a butt plug if I have a pussy now.” Emma was perplexed.
The twin doctors looked at each other and exchanged sinister grins. Doctor Ninursaga replies first. “You will not be limited to one fuck hole. We need you to use all of your holes for our observations. We are collecting data using your reconfigured mesh and observing the black male’s semen for objectives that will not be known to you at this time. The next thing we need you to do is squeeze your breasts. Let us know what occurs once you do this.”
Emma grabbed and squeezed her soft, full breast. She began to rub them and tug the nipples. Moaning in pleasure, she started to explain her sensations to the twin doctors. “Oh fuck, oh, rubbing my breasts makes my vagina pulse. I can feel my clitty swelling, Doctor N. Fuck, my asshole is clenching around the plug because touching my plump titties is arousing me. Oh sh*t, yes, I want a hard black cock between my tits right now, doctor N. Please send me something hard and manly to snatch this plug from my clenching asshole and fuck me deep. Oh god, I’m starting to feel leaky fluid from my pussy. Is this normal?”
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