Read the Fucking Brochure

Story by draconicon on SoFurry

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Jake really does end up getting messed around a lot, doesn't he? Well, hopefully this one isn't too bad a gender-alteration surgery.

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Read the Fucking Brochure

for BlazingPelt

by Draconicon

Jake really needed to start reading the fine print for all these medical trials. It wasn't that he minded the whole knock-out drug thing - that was actually something of a blessing in disguise for some of these places, considering that he didn't get enough sleep as it was - but the feline was getting a little sick of waking up in isolated rooms waiting for the next needle full of God-knows-what to start fucking with him. More to the point, he was pretty sure that his insurance was getting sick of the transition surgeries that he kept needing to go back to fully male after each of these.

So, what am I going to get this time? Jake wondered, his eyes clenched shut. He could feel something on his head, and judging from the weight and the light that he could just make out through his eye-lids, that meant that there was probably a hypno-visor on him this time. That meant that there was someone that wanted to make sure that the changes stuck on the other side. There were restraints, too, a lot of them. Not something new, but that was something that implied that he'd gotten one of the less than legal fliers.

Really, really, REALLY need to read them properly...

As he flexed his hands and legs, he realized that the bindings went up and down his arms. No needles or IVs, either, which meant that this was a different sort of trial. Something that was a big thick down between his legs, though, which meant that it was probably sexual. He clenched down a little -

Yep, definitely sexual. Something thick was already well and truly lodged up his ass, and while it gave a bit, it was still solid enough that there was no way of compacting it fully. Some sort of tube rather than the toy that some of the doctors tended to use on his unconscious body.

...Do I really want to open my eyes right now? Jake wondered. Probably a bad idea...

Then again, the experiment obviously hadn't progressed very far. Judging by how rested he felt and how not-groggy he was, whoever this was had probably sprung for the good tranquilizers, and probably strong ones, too. They'd had time to start tying him up properly, and judging by the level of discomfort around his ass, that meant that it had been up his hole for...probably an hour and a half, at his best guess. Maybe two hours if it wasn't as big as it felt like it was.

Just as he was starting to arrive at the conclusion that it might be better for him to open his eyes and see if the experiment got started, something jabbed his arm. He yelped, opening his eyes out of habit -

And as soon as he did, he found himself caught in the colorful spiral spinning in the visor. The cat stared straight ahead, his tail - pushed through a hole in the table he was on - waved slightly as a TV screen moved between him and the ceiling. It was mounted on another mechanical arm, and all around him were other mechanical arms, each one covered with either a tube, a spray emitter, or something else that he didn't want to think about. The face on the TV, something vaguely avian, started talking to him.

"Hello, Subject."

"Mmmph..."

"You will find that you are restrained and unable to move. That is intentioanl. Please say 'explain' if you wish to know what is scheduled to happen to you."

"Mmmph...explain..."

"You have been scheduled for the fertility and incubation tests."

That was what he remembered from the brochures, but he didn't think that this quite fit the bill. He would have looked at himself, but that spiral was rather inviting at that moment. He groaned every time that his gaze tried to shift from it, the colors pulling him right back before he could get his head back on straight. There were little words popping in here and there, and he was half-sure that he was breathing something that was a little more than just oxygen. His cock was getting stiffer than he usually got when he was turned on.

Admittedly, he was starting to enjoy this kidnapping stuff more than he should, but he was trying to keep from thinking about that just then.

"You are being converted into an egg-incubator."

"Nnngh?"

"Your hole has already been prepped. As you are filled with eggs, we will begin the process of altering the rest of your body."

"Mmmph? Mmmph!"

"Do not be afraid. This will be a painless experiment. Mostly."

The 'mostly' part was quickly explained as the tube started to stretch at his hole. His eyes went wide behind the visor, only for that to start affecting his head. He started to see more words in the spinning lights before him, words like 'obey', 'horny', 'limp', and more. His eyes slowly went back to normal, his body starting to relax, and it was a good thing, too. The eggs were not small.

The first egg pressed against the tube at his pucker with all the force of a hellhound demanding entry with its knot, and the fact that he knew what that felt like wasn't exactly making things better for him. He groaned, his toes curling, his restraints shifting ever so slightly to drag his legs further apart. The spiral told him to relax, and he did his best to do that, but when there was an egg that felt like the size of a fist pressing against his pucker, that was a little bit difficult to do at the best of times, and this wasn't exactly the best of -

"Mmmmph...mmmmmph...mmmmmmmmMMMMMMPH!"

The feeling suddenly peaked as the egg managed to get into his rim, pushing the sides apart as it passed through the tube. Another one followed right behind it, taking advantage of the stretch and holding him open. Even as the eggs started to take residence inside his hole, the other parts of the machine kicked into gear.

His cock, throbbing even with the discomfort, was already oozing pre-cum on his belly. He could feel it, even if he couldn't see it. It was hyper-sensitive, so when the emitters started spraying something on it, his first thought was just gratitude that it wasn't purely hot or purely cold. Then he started to feel more from it, more that he hadn't expected, and he gasped as his cock started feeling tight, pulled close, almost restrained in some way.

No, not restrained, compressed. It felt like it was getting pulled in on itself, like all the skin was pulling tight, dragging the inner bits in closer. He could feel it compressing, dragging inside, getting pulled closer and closer to his crotch. His balls had the same feeling behind them, something that made him hiss in discomfort. Not true pain, but in that weird, compressed, pressure feeling that -

Then pleasure followed, the eggs rolling around in his ass and pressing against his prostate. He moaned under his breath, his head lolling to one side, then the other.

"Mmmph...mmmph..."

_Obey.

Enjoy.

Relax.

Obey.

Enjoy.

Relax.

Be a good girl._

That last part threw him for a moment, but he was getting so far down the rabbit hole that he barely noticed it. For that matter, she barely noticed when she became a thing rather than he. All that mattered was that pleasure, even as that weird feeling around her cock continued. There was something else, something rubbing just under her balls, and she wondered if that was going to be where her new hole was going to be. After all, she was supposed to be part of an experiment that tested things for proper fertility...right?

_Relax.

Obey.

Enjoy.

Be a good girl._

There wasn't any real need to pay attention to the machines, was there? All she had to do was lay back, relax, be a good girl. That was the way of things, and she was sure that it would be just fiiiiiiiine.

She moaned under her breath as another pair of eggs rolled into her ass, taking up more space, and the pressure on her prostate made her cock throb all the harder. There was something that she was starting to forget. Maybe the feeling in the air? Maybe the feeling that she wasn't entirely supposed to be like this? It was hard for her to hold onto that feeling, particularly when the air was getting thicker and her body was feeling hotter.

As her cock throbbed upwards, she could feel a tightness down there that she had never felt before. How small was it? Other experiments had let her keep it, while some had taken it away completely, but she was so turned on and so happy with what was going on that she didn't really know how big it was now. Two-thirds of its original size? One-third? One-half? It was all but impossible to tell, all things considered, and she didn't know if she really wanted to find out or not. It was one more weird thing that was hard for her to take.

"The subject is getting more and more aroused."

"Mmmph...am...not..."

"Subject is still coherent."

"Hee hee..."

"Somewhat."

"Nnngh...mmmph...so many..."

"Egg load is nearing capacity. Begin removal of tube."

The feeling of the long tube slowly getting dragged out of her ass was something that she most definitely hadn't expected, but she'd be lying if she said that she didn't like the feeling. She would have arched her back and cum right there, as a matter of fact, and she groaned softly as she felt the stretched feeling fade. The feeling of being wide open, gaped, however, didn't go away. It was still there, and burning with a vengeance.

"Subject will remain restrained for a time."

"Mmmph...nnngh..."

Jake wanted to say that she was fighting it with everything that she had, but that would have been a lie. The hypnosis had started taking hold, and it was easier to imagine herself a good girl than it was to imagine herself as the male cat that had signed up for this.

Hopefully, her insurance would cover some mental deprogramming from this one.

The End

Summary: Jake really does end up getting messed around a lot, doesn't he? Well, hopefully this one isn't too bad a gender-alteration surgery.

Tags: M/solo, Transformation, Gender Shifting, Cat, Robot, Bondage, Cock Shrinking, Eggs, Oviposition, Science, Lab, Pre-Cum,