"I must admit," sighed the tall, matronly bovine from her seat, "... I honestly had some hope for you, Kendra. But, alas, that hope was in vain."
Beverly shook her head slowly as she scolded the OmniMed employee, now ex-employee and current criminal. Kendra sat with hands clasped tight and staring daggers at the bovine, having to look up now that life had taken a dramatic turn. The zebra was not how she had looked back during the winter solstice, a dark moment when they tried to turn one of Beverly's newest hires into their personal slave. It backfired spectacularly thanks to a well-timed proposal and now all knew just what Kendra had been doing this whole time since the dissapointment:
Theiving.
"This is your fault, you know," Kendra grumbled from the stool, the zebra no longer the tall and intimidating transgendered legal aid, now reduced to the former form of a boi not unlike how Shar had turned back during flu season. However this transition regression was far different and more severe. For the past four months Kendra had been sneaking off to steal black-listed contraband from both his employer, OmniMed, and Kei Corporation and doing who-knew-what with the ill-gotten goods. Now it had caught up with him in ways he never expected. The constant exposure to various products created by both companies were known to cause smaller alterations to those handling them, but Kendra had been exposed to multiple unstable elements. Even Beverly didn't know the full list of contraband from Kei Corp but whatever it had been was volitile enough to completely alter Kendra's body.
"Say what you will, the results are the same, dear," beverly went on, peering over her spectacles at her company-issue tablet. "All that nasty stuff destabalized your DNA to a point where even we couldn't undo. You've done some irrepairable damage to yourself... but what I really want to know is why. Why did you go through with stealing so many things? Why keep tanking a species-swap potion and masquarading around Kei Corp as this faux-skunk boi persona you used? So far the only rational action you've made is swapping to another species with black and white fur so why do you tell me: why did you become this 'Keiko' person, steal quarantined potions you knew were unstable?"
Kendra was silent for a good while this time, looking down at his smaller hands; he was so small now, so girlishly slight with a long, straight monochrome mane draping over one shoulder. "I was lonely," he finally said in a small voice.
"Lonely? Did your personal stable no longer meet your-"
"My stable is gone! All of them!" Kendra stared back up at Beverly with those eyes again, so defiant yet so defeated at the same time. "I... I couldn't get it up with them anymore and they left... I fell in love with bigger girls after that one bovine."
Beverly had the grace not to blush but couldn't help asking, "And why didn't you tell me? Am I not to your tastes?"
Kendra shook his head, that long mane swishing elegantly even in his frustration. "You're my boss, uh... I mean, you were my boss. You're too... too you. You're not her..."
"Uh-huh. So, what? You were trying to create an ideal girlfriend from hazardous chemicals and stolent equipment?"
Again Kendra shook his head. "Not me... there was someone else. They wanted them and said they could make me the pet I wanted."
Beverly narrowed her eyes at the smaller zebra boi. "Who promised you this?"
He shrugged. "Some busty female, I think. She was dressed in a track suit with the hood up, I couldn't see her face. I made the trade off like she said... then your pet cyborg hauled me in."
The 'cyborg' Kendra mentioned turned her head in their direction. She was short, just over five feet tall and slender with barely any chest at all, lilac fur and soft pink eyes. Her slightly shorter ears pointed straight up as she regarded Kendra with her emotionless gaze. But what was most striking about this little lilac bunny was not her fur but her uniform: aside from the nurse cap on her head, the bunny looked more like a combat-nurse with the arm and leg pads, small holster and protective vest, all the same color of white as her cap and bearing the OmniMed logo.
"At ease, Lily," Beverly sing-songed and the bunny resumed her stoic position at the entrance to the office. turning back to Kendra, the bovine sighed again. "She 'hauled you in' because you had collapsed after making your deal. When paramedics caught sight of your appendages morphing over and over, I had our Hazardous Patient tech analyze and safely transport you here for treatment."
"I never asked for it-"
"Don't be rude," Beverly cut in, not unlike a mother scolding her child. "We saved your life. She saved you."
"You undid my transition!"
"No, you did. Your DNA was so severely unstable that we had to purge you of all treatments and exposures, returning you to how you were originally born: a cute zebra boi. If we hadn't, we don't know just how horrible the consequences would be and I can guarantee the people you handed those materials to wouldn't care in the slightest." She leaned forward then, taking Kendra's small hands in her own. "You were used by them, dear, but we saved you. Thief or no, everyone at OmniMed swears an oath to heal any who need our help and we helped you. I'm sorry that you're not pleased with this new lot in life... but it's far better than the alternative."
Kendra quickly pulled his hands away but the severity was starting to fade from his eyes. "I can only be a boi again?" he asked softly.
"Yes."
"Can't I just use some potions or-"
Beverly gently placed a finger on the zebra's lips. "You can't alter your body anymore, if you were to suffer another destabalization then there isn't a sure chance we could cure you again." She paused and sat back in her chair. "That's why you'll be staying here at OmniMed from now on."
"Wait, what?"
"You'll recieve training and become part of our vast nursing staff, you'll be housed in the communal dorms next door and you will make up for all the wrongs you've commited." Beverly smiled at that, always pleased whenever the nursing staff recieved a new hire.
The defiance began to creep back into Kendra's eyes; it would have looked more intimidating if he wasn't so darn cute. "And if I say no?"
This time the matronly bovine tittered and waved Lily over. The ready-for-combat nurse walked over gingerly, hips swaying ever so slightly to stand next to Kendra, her impassive eyes trained down at the zebra boi. "If you refuse then we will hand you to the authorities," Beverly answered. "I can assure you that our new legal team will waste no time bringing up the multitude of criminal charges against you. Oh, and there's Kei Corp as well, they really weren't pleased with your theft and I can only imagine their reaction when they hear about you selling their contraband."
Just like that, the fight left Kendra completely. His thin shoulders slumped and his eyes softened. "O-Okay..." he murmured, looking much smaller than he already was; his original boi-ish personality must have started to return now that the transition's effects were gone.
"Very good." Beverly leaned in to kiss Kendra's cheek and pet his monochrome mane before standing. "Lily, be a dear and show Kendra to his dormitory. Oh, and do arrange his fitting for me, I'd like him to be in uniform for his first day of training."
"Yes, ma'am," Lily spoke very softly, barely more than a whisper as she placed a gloved paw on Kendra's shoulder. The zebra jumped at the touch but offered no resistance as he was gently led away by the paw. Beverly had told a small lie earlier, mentioning Kei Corp's involvement but it did the trick. In truth, OmniMed had already sought to reimburse the company for their stolen property and offered to keep the perpetrator under guard while assisting in finding the ones who conned Kendra. This wasn't the first time OmniMed had experienced a theft like this and certainly this was not the first time this shadow group had coerced someone into selling top level secrets with false promises. Whoever they were, these people knew who to use: the lonely, the abandonded, the unpopular. Kendra had fallen into those catagories after her disasterous stunt last winter and not even the thereputic companies who had merged with OmniMed could cure her lonliness.
"Oh, that reminds me," Beverly muttered to herself and began to strip in her office. In seconds she had donned her white lab coat and long white rubber gloves with nothing else on underneath.
Business wasn't quite finished for the day, she had a therapy call of her own today. After a quick check in to ensure her patient was still present, Beverly made her way down the various floors of the hospital to one of the private examination rooms. This was one that had been referred to her by her business partner, Mabel, a fellow bovine who ran the various cuddle, kink and fetish groups. She had a repeat customer who was getting more and more... clingy, so to speak. He was a lonely sort, one who had no trouble finding dates but they were little more than one night stands,  leaving him all on his own. He was at the end of his rope, supposedly scheduling a cuddle session with one of the Cuddle Club's star girls and crying softly into her embrace, knowing this contact was only temporary. He needed someone that wouldn't abandon him and break his fragile heart.
That was where beverly came in. <3

***

He had indeed been crying, that much Beverly could see when entering the exam room. His eyes were still red and puffy and his thin shoulders slumped, looking for all the world like his heart had been smashed to pieces. It was a shame too, he was quite attractive.
"Hello, I'm Beverly," the bovine introduced herself softly, moving to sit on the chair in front of the table where her patient sat. "How are you feeling, Sasha?"
In truth, Beverly recognized this patient; a pretty little boi colt with golden fur and a mane, some white around his muzzle and his chest too, from what could be glimpsed through his partially unbuttoned shirt. She remembered him coming in with another patient a time back but they never had a true chance to meet. He looked better than he did then, more confident and happy with his lot in life. The same could not be said of him now. He wore a rather simple outfit that she figured was tailored to showcase his looks: plain white button-down shirt and tight black slacks. His mane was a bit rumpled here and there, likely from the tearful cuddle session. He likely hadn't bothered to fix it before showing up here which was a big sign of distress in Beverly's eyes. Someone who took that much care in their wardrobe wouldn't forget something so simple as fixing their hair.
"I..." the colt mumbled softly and looked at the floor, his amber eyes starting to well with tears. "I-It hurts..."
Beverly felt her heart ache at the sight. "You can tell me, dear, I'm here to help you."
He turned his teary eyes up at her, a heartwrenching sight if ever she saw one. "I-I can't... I can't find anyone special."
"In what way?"
"Someone who sees me not just for my body," he whimpered, making Beverly blush. "They use me for sex and then throw me aside..." He trailed off as Beverly knelt in front of him, the table helping them see eye-to-eye with their vast height difference. She knew what he needed already and smiled warmly at him as she kissed him, a soft kiss, just barely there but warm and inviting. He froze in place, unsure and surprised. Good, that meant she could still save him.
"I want you to lie on your stomach, dear," she instructed after the kiss broke, helping him lie down comfortably. "Good. Now just close your eyes, breathe and trust me. <3"
The tears had stopped for the moment but he was till wary of her after the kiss. Still, he offered no objections and did as he was told, lying flat on his front as beverly stood, leaned over and began to give him a back massage. He was very, very tense, Beverly could feel it right away. She worked her gloved hands with a little extra muscle to work out the knots that had formed, especially around the shoulder blades. For a good while Sasha was silent, only letting out the occasional grunt as his muscles were kneaded and worked. There was a brief sigh of reliev when Beverly's hands worked his calves but otherwise no response... until she got to his shoulders. They were so girlishly thing, she easily fit them in her palms as she rubbed and paused briefly when she heard a little whimper from her patient.
"Everything okay, dear?" she wasked softly, not pausing her work but leaning in so her impressive chest pressed down on the boi's back as well.
"F-Fine... ah!" he gasped and then gave a cute little whinny when Beverly quickly switched to massaging his rump cheeks. "N-Not there!" he whinnied and squirmed, gasping and panting as she massaged his cute butt.
Bingo.
"Very good, now roll onto your back, sweetie, and we'll continue. <3" beverly was quick and quiet in shedding her lab coat, feeling a little pride in the surprise look that earned her from Sasha. Quickly, the boi blushed and closed his eyes again, trying to avert something he hoped the bovine physician wouldn't notice. Without a word the massage began again, this time gentler and more exploratory. After finishing up with the boi's thin arms, her arms moved towards his chest and very so delicately she began to undo the remaining buttons. There was a sound of surprise but no objection by Sasha as the shirt was pulled open to reveal his flat tummy and chest; now it was Beverly's turn to blush again at the physique of this cute little runner. Her gloved hands drifted along the downy soft chest and she caught another muffled whiiny as he tried to cover his muzzle. It was time for a little test: Beverly let her arms move down, stroking rather than rubbing until she was leaning over him, his head perfectly positioned between her soft breasts. Slowly, she leaned her head down to give one pale nipple a kiss.
"Mmh! <3" he cried out from her bosom and Beverly was pleased to see the throb in his tight pants.
Rather than stop, Beverly switched around, moving to stand at his side and kissing both nipples again, all while her hands stroked and moved along his sensitive upper body. Now the boi was panting softly, eyes closed tight and flushed, giving a little feminine whinny when the bovine gave a little nipple a lick. She had him going now, it was time to step things up. with practiced ease she slipped one hand down to undo his slacks, reaching in to his designer thong and placing her hand on the throbbing package inside. The squeal was a delight to hear, so excited and eager. Quickly and carefully Beverly slipped her free hand behind Sasha's head and pulled his upp body up slightly, just enough for him to rest his pretty head against her chest.
"Don't be shy, cutie, <3" she cooed and gave a little moan of her own when he kissed her own pink nipple. He was catching on quick. "Good boi, oooh, such a good boi..."
Her hand down his pants squeezed and rubbed more vigorously now, feeling his trapped erection and finally starting to pull it free. His hands were at her too now, both holding onto her breast as he kiss, licked and sucked at her sensitive nipple. This cutie was doing it for her, Beverly realized. She had to have him right now...
"You attention please: The time is now eight-o-clock and visiting hours are now over. Thank you."
And just like that, Beverly's time was up. Her hand paused but her patient hadn't. He was so tender, so determined to make her feel good too... she couldn't let him go like this. He was such a lonely cutie, she would break his heart all over again if she left him now. But there was one solution, one that even Beverly hadn't thought of until now. As gently as she could, she pulled his head from her breast and leaned down to kiss him, a bit more passionately this time so as to truly regain his attention. She she broked the kiss, the bovine could see he was all ears now.
"Our clinic hours are over but your treatment isn't," she instructed and placed a small card in his hand. "After I leave this room, I want you to go to this address. Say the word 'passionfruit' at the gate and let yourself in. I'll be waiting for you."
Sasha blinked for a moment, trying to rally his thoughts. "Wh-What will you be doing to me?" He sounded hopeful but fearful and Beverly couldn't keep from cradling his cute face in her gloved hands.
"I will be healing you, Sasha. <3"
Without another word, beverly was out of the room and back to her office, hurrying to get her clothes back on and back to her home. What was she doing? Her mind was all aflutter which was somethign strange for the normally composed and calculating bovine. This wasn't the first time she'd taken someone home with her, the gate guard knew to admit anyone who had the correct password and this was no different. Or was it? Something about that colt got to Beverly, something that really affected her. She really, really wanted him... but even that wasn't totally accurate.
"I couldn't... am I falling for that boi...?"