“Hi. How did you …?”

“… know that you’re not a patient? Well, you didn’t smell like fear, for example. And you’re much too early for patients. My name is Joe by the way.”

“Mornin’”

“And who looks very chirpy this morning? Christina, this is Sally, our new Licensed Clitoridectomist.”

“Hi. That sounded very official, Sally is just fine. Had a rough night?”

“Well, before they called us nurses, but now it’s all licensed this and licensed that … Ms Germany here certainly was chasing cock the whole night, weren’t you naughty girl? Although she hates ass fucking, must be her masochistic tendencies.”

“Uouo, stop teasing me, so early in the morning, Joey, give me a hug, mhm I so love your big boobies and you smell good. Can I stay here and sleep at your bosom?”

“You wish. Off you go, Jenny needs her box, she should be in soon.”

“Agh, poor girl.”

“She looked quite happy.”

“Lost her breasts, her pussy, to become a ‘Kastrierer’ or something, that’s how they call them over there. And then she didn’t make the grade or I don’t know and she tried her luck here, but they nearly deported her, if it wouldn’t have been for Dr. Smyth. She got a thing for German nurses. If you speak about the devil … Good morning, Dr. Smyth.”

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It’s not fair, it’s simply not fair. Only because Dad fucked up this investment business, Mom and I sit here in this house of horrors to have our pussies destroyed.

“Don’t be silly, girl, it’s just a small snip and we can keep the house, you can stay at Borders High with all your rich girl friends and Daddy might get away with two broken legs,” that’s what she said, when I screamed at her, if she had lost her mind.

But she was scared as hell. I saw it, when I surprised her in her room, because I couldn’t sleep. The room reeked of pussy and I saw her dildo peeking out under the pillow. She took me in her arms and without a word we cried ourselves to sleep. I woke up, because I was lying on something hard. Of course it was that pink vibrator, which soon would be out of business. Normally I would have laughed about it, I might even have found it sexy and smelled it or used it in front of her to shock her, but this morning the dread of what was in store for us simply overwhelmed everything.

“Rachel and Chloe Blumenthal? Mr. Fukuda specified that you should be harvested very quickly one after the other, so the clits have about the same life span, therefore would you follow me to Room 2, we have two chairs in there.”

Harvested? The word alone lets the feeling of doom spread across my whole body, I barely can move and when I see the chairs I just freeze and the nurse has to push me. I feel like a farm animal pulled to the slaughter.

“Come on, young lady, I know it’s all a bit embarrassing. Here let me help you with that bra and the panties and off you go. Oops, they are quite wet. No problem, you won’t need them afterwards. Well, all in all a little bit on the choppy side like a well fed rich girl should look like, but that means probably a succulent little clit. Here we go, into the stirrups. Open your mouth and in with the gag, all set up. Dr. Smyth will be with you in a moment.”

While the nurse with her strange accent gives me the creeps, Dr. Smyth seems to be a nice person. She strokes my restrained arm and kisses me on top of my head, when she is finished with her explanation.

“I try to be as fast as possible, because it has to be really fresh, when it goes into the Yamamoto Liquid, so the blood vessels can take up that nourishing fluid and don’t close, but that also means I can only use an anaesthetic for the sewing and at that point in time a topical one should be enough. But we leave your head free for the moment and you can see how it works with your mother, just look at the monitor here, ok?”

The view changes my whimper into a moan: Mommy’s well used cunt is blown up from the suction devise Dr. Smyth is now fitting to my pussy as well. Her lips are swollen and nearly closing her sex and her huge clit is poking out on top, filled violet with blood. The nurse is painting it all brown and it mingles with Mommy’s juice running freely from her hidden hole.

That’s when I feel the pressure and my moan changes to a shriek. Gee, it feels like they are going to suck out my clit and my fearful horniness just explodes into a pumping burning that somehow starts in front and then concentrates in my bum, like when Arielle pushed that cooking spoon up my asshole at this crazy sleep over before her teen plus medical. I just think that I will now look like her, when the cramping starts and I shudder in my restraints. It’s not like the normal cumming, because it keeps going and going and I barely can concentrate looking at the monitor.

It shows Mommy’s now stretched open pussy and Dr. Smyth making two fast cuts, which leave her inner lips hanging just on her clit. Only when she cuts around the clit and with a quick pull of a tong pulls out Mommy’s love button looking like a big fat reddish worm, do I register Mommy ‘s screams though her gag. Strangely it’s not pity I feel nor revenge, but incredible horniness, which isn’t even stilled by the ongoing convulsing of my pussy. Several small cuts latter and Mommy’s clit swims in the blue liquid, hovering just there in the middle of the fish bowl looking like an exotic alien with all the skin around its red body looking like fins, followed by a series of blood drops, slowly dissolving.

But it’s when the nurse presses a button in the base of the strange aquarium that it starts resembling a fish or rather a never seen before aquatic creature starting to contract and pulse and thus paddling through the viscous liquid. It’s a sight so fascinating and calming at the same time that I barely register that Dr. Smyth has moved to my chair.

Suddenly the nurse fixes my head with a leather band around my forehead and a burning feeling spreads from my crotch up into my belly with a ferocity never felt before. Panic hits me like a blow to my stomach and I start screaming in utmost terror. The blazing fire raging in my nether region gives way to a feeling of loss and emptiness as suddenly I feel something being pulled from my body. Someone must have turned off the light, because even with my closed eyes I recognise darkness closing in on me amidst the strange sensation of my brain doing summersaults.

I can barely focus my eyes, but it’s obvious that two fish circle now in their new environment. There is a tugging down there and with effort I manage to lift my head. Dr. Smyth smiles up at me.

“Look whose back from orgasmic bliss. The last one is always really crazy, isn’t it?”

Her face mask makes it difficult to understand her, but the warmth of her voice lets me smile.

“Hi brave one, the worst is over.”

It’s Mommy standing next to me grabbing my hand, helping the nurse to open the restraints. When she moves, Mommy’s face is drawn, but her eyes smile at me. Somehow things are better. I feel much closer to her now. She bends down and kisses me on the lips, something she hasn’t done since I was a little girl. I feel like crying, remembering how bitchy I was to her the last months, but there is this tingly feeling in my head and my tummy shudders now and then, when my asshole pulls in and out. It’s like I’m still coming, but without any feeling in front and it rather makes me giggly.

“Here we go, all done. Aren’t they pretty?”

Dr. Smyth has taken down her mask and points at the aquarium, where our clits circle in the Yamamoto Liquid propelled by an intermittent electric current. She tries to explain all this to me, while helping me down the chair. But I barely listen to her babbling about the Liquid replacing the blood and keeping the clits alive so the nerves keep reacting, because I have to plan, how to surprise Arielle with my new pussy.

“As we used Liquid Skin plasters, the pain shouldn’t be too prominent. Perhaps you want to say good bye to your clits?”

Just when we have a last look at our most pleasurable body parts, they collide. We both laugh and I hug Mommy really tight, feeling proud and sad, imagining Mr. Fukuda looking at our clits, while thinking about his next sinister investment decisions. But then I remember that under my Mini skirt only a plaster covers my newly cut pussy and I start feeling naughty.

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“Morning, Joe. Did you sleep here?”

“Hi Sally, didn’t expect anyone so early.”

“Wanted time to organize myself before the big rush, still need to do some decorating in room four, Dr. Smyth said I could mainly use that one. What’s with the camping bed? Marly kicked you out?”

“How you know? Well, got a rough patch lately, with that little baby boy crying half the night and Rosie disappearing the other half, Marly needs a punching bag now and then, and I’m not too happy about it, playing that part, having left my job to come up here and everything, well, family problems, what you say …”

“If you need a place to crash, just give me a ring.”

“Agh, that’s so sweet, here’s a little morning kiss for the day.”