Many days had left him no illusions as to where the food was going, but he felt no urge to diet.Many days had left him no illusions as to where the food was going, but he felt no urge to diet. His breasts were expanding mounds. Jokingly he mused, "If this keeps up I may need a bra." Rejecting the notion as trivial, he gave it no further thought. Everything would be corrected once he got out of this madhouse. "Let them have their little fun. We'll see whose laughing at the end." Joe was now aware of the fact that he had to hold his arms out away from his body as he walked. They couldn't hang straight down; his hips got in the way. He also had to swing them in an unfamiliar manner, to compensate for the oscillations of his tremendous buttocks as he walked. He felt like his whole center of gravity had shifted. Without his being aware of it, his gait had modified itself to counterbalance his new distribution of mass. Dr. van Damme and her chief plastic surgeon watched from her office as Joe went about his morning toilet. "What are the changes you want done to this one?" Inquired the surgeon. "Just some minor detail work; the ears pinned back, the nose bobbed and those little implants put in to give him those high sexy cheekbones. I also want his eyes opened for more expression, and his lips made as full as your skill allows." "No problem there. I'm ready when you are." "Good. In a couple of days then." By now Joe had dried off, and Monica was giving him a rubdown on the bed. "You may find this interesting Doctor," said Dr. van Damme. "What's that?" "The subject is being applied an experimental medication that will make us wealthy beyond our dreams. We have had great success retarding the aging process using injections of fetal material, however, many people objected on ethical grounds. The lab was able to extract the compound that produced that result and was able to synthesize it. Applied in a regimen of topical application it reverses the effect of aging on the skin." "I remember the millions that poured out for Retin-A which was of dubious effectiveness," stated the surgeon. "The money involved here will make that seem like a child's kiddy bank. Take this subject for instance. For several months now his skin has been replacing itself under the influence of female hormones. It now has all the characteristics of female skin, but he is still thirty-one years old. When his treatment is complete he will have the skin texture of an eighteen year old girl. |