0 comments/ 39058 views/ 4 favorites Design Your Figure By: Learningfast You want a new body-shape? Be sure you really want what you ask for. I am sitting in my office, looking at the photo of a young client named Sangita; known to her friends and family as just Gita. She has just left. It has been a difficult interview. She is pretty. Her face and presence would grace any family or friends' photo collection. But what is very attractive is her figure; below her shoulders and above her knees, shall we say. Her figure is wonderful. No; it is amazing and astounding. Many young women will show a difference of 30 or 34 cm [12 or 14 inches] difference between hips and waist. We in the physique industry call this the "hip-spring." This young lady shows a hip-spring of 63 cm [25 inches] and it is at once erotic, surprising, curious and anatomically hardly-possible. Her hips are 108 cm [42 inches] and yet her waist is only 17 inches. To complete her picture, she has a bust of 38C. This is precisely the figure she wanted. Altogether very attractive to my eyes and one of our great successes; though not without its difficulties, which I will describe in due course. Also, it is worth saying, that I fucked this young lady a few days ago, without her knowledge, and she was delicious. This new body of hers raises my erection like I can't describe: except that I will try to do so in the sections below. ----------------------------- This is India. What we do in Design Your Figure Pvt Ltd would not be permitted in any other country I know. What am I saying? It would be banned, illegal, proscribed, legislated-against everywhere else in the world, I'm sure. There would be riots outside our clinic; we the directors would be subject to physical abuse if not murder; religious leaders would raise our activities in temples, mosques, courts and in government. Our families and employees would be shunned and boycotted in shops, hotels, discos and everywhere else. But this is India. If money can buy it, then almost everyone will accept it as reasonable; including the police and the local judiciary. As you will see, we've provided a good service to them and their families for some years now. Certainly, that new affluent class, the Celebratocracy of film stars and sports personalities, have no qualms about using our services. Don't tell me these people have shallow morals and are feeble minded with too much money. I know all that but business is business. Yes? We are just careful not to include foreigners in our clientele. To have this technology described in foreign newspapers or investigated by foreign scientists would seriously damage our business. I guess that another 10 years will see the directors in the billionaire class, and then who cares what foreigners think or do? Our business name sounds like a fitness company. So innocent and commonplace in India. There must be a million fitness-wellness-bodybuilding-dieting companies in this country so no one asks about us. Clever, yes? In fact, over 8 years, my colleagues and I have developed a methodology and a medical procedure to provide any human with almost any change of physique that they desire; within reason. I say "within reason," but many of our clients know no such limitation and ask for unbelievable alterations to their bodies. Before I go into detail on that, I will say more about our processes. As a postgrad researcher in medical technology, my colleague Professor Malhotra [the "h" is silent, by the way] discovered a gas which is easily absorbed into human tissue, and renders it malleable. Of course, all human tissue except bone is malleable in the sense that every part of the body can be manipulated or confined or bound or pressured into a different configuration. And even bone can be trained over a long period to adopt a different shape or a different articulation. But most of these changes take time; a long time; and Malhotra's discovery has been mainly about shortening this time-requirement. In a few hours, he can show changes that normally would take many months of careful training or restriction. His work gained him the PhD he holds from MIT but his assessors told him that the technology is unsafe and could not be approved for use on humans. He called his gas Transogen. As a leading academic researcher, he practiced on animals for some years in USA and various South American countries. I will not tell you the more extreme of his experiments but suffice to say he created the longest-necked okapi in the world, the woman-shaped manatee, and the two-metre long horse penis. All in a few hours and in the interests of science and human knowledge. Of course. It says in my notes, here. My background is that of a medical and orthopaedic engineer. For my entire career, I have been making artificial limbs, prosthetic arms and other body parts, and mechanized assistant-devices for people who have lost control of their bodies through one cause or another. It was my design and construction of machines to contain the body in question, whilst undergoing his gaseous malleability that made his discovery a commercial success. By the way, I am Dr Deshpande:. I qualified at Kings College London in medical engineering. Now I will describe a simple application of DYF activity. A young lady of 20 years was referred to us by a previous client and she asked to be given "... a beautiful body shape... " Based on the MRI scan that we carry out, our procedure is to show the client an array of hologram images based on her current physique and advize on the most appropriate changes. Most of our clients go along with our recommendations, and she did. The MRI showed us which tissues could be moulded most easily, and to where excess tissues and organs could be rearranged. Her initial figure was [I will use inches from now on] of bust 36B, waist 34 inches, hips 42 inches. We recommended a figure of 36C, 26 inches and 38 inches. It is a little more difficult for our procedure to affect mammary glands and, and may be inadvisable. But we do try to make every change to meet the client's wishes. There is no shortage of surgical procedures to make a major change to the shape of the human breast if that is what a woman wants. She is very happy with the resultant hologram and the procedure is booked for the following week. Her father, an Assistant Police Commissioner [you see what I mean?] provides the necessary fee up-front, and she arrives at 9.30 am on a Friday. She has eaten nothing for 24 hours, purged her bowel with a laxative we gave her, and drunk nothing for at least 5 hours. We explain that we are trying to avoid "accidents" while she is under treatment. As you will see later, there is a little more to it than just that. When her father has left, we offer her the contract to sign, providing us with legal protection if anything untoward were to happen. But, more than that, there is a "do-anything clause" that allows Malhotra and me to perform any functions of any kind on any part of her body whilst she is under the influence of Transogen. In the interests of providing a good service, of course. It says here in the patients' notes. She undresses with the help of a female nurse, and we enclose her into our special Transogen suit. It is a latex and Lycra outfit from throat to toes, completely enclosing her apart from her rectal and virginal regions. We explain this to say that there may be some "leakage" and we seek to minimize any embarrassment or discomfort. All our clients understand this and express no doubts. We are doctors, after all. OK, maybe not medical doctors but we know what we are doing. Yes? The suit also contains important medical monitoring devices for blood pressure, pulse rate and so on, Then we lift her and she is laid upon our Transogen couch which supports her completely, with legs wide apart in an arrangement not unlike gynaecological stirrups. At this stage the nurse leaves us alone with the client. Finally, her head is enclosed in a helmet through which the Transogen will be delivered. It is not very close fitting and is more like a diver's helmet from the old days; but made in Kevlar rather than brass; and it attaches to the top edge collar of the body-suit with an air-tight seal. This is usually the most difficult aspect for some clients, who experience some claustrophobia, but that will pass as soon as the gas is started. Onto her ears are placed phones with soothing sounds of the sea and the countryside. And into her mouth a ball-gag, which we inflate a little while she is conscious. We explain how important it is for her to absorb the medicinal gas as thoroughly as possible; and she understands. Later, we inflate that gag somewhat more, and I shall describe it then. And the reason. Under the client at this stage is a thin but almost-rigid Kevlar body-form of the shape and size agreed from the hologram. In fact, it is a little smaller to allow for the thickness of the Transogen suit and to be quite sure that we achieve the reduction agreed. This is my scientific contribution. It will provide the pressure and the guidance for the Transogen in its progress through every cell in the chosen part of her body. There is another half-body-form above her, which matches the lower half. Both body-forms extend from her throat to her thighs. As the procedure progresses, increasing pressure will be applied to the body-forms until they fit exactly and precisely over the client in the manner agreed in the hologram. The hydraulics and the pressure detection required for this process is complex to a high degree and takes over 200 giga-bytes of computing power to control it. It is almost as if every cell is being measured and its transformation is being predicted by the computer as the gas and the physical pressure-forces take effect. The girl is told to relax and breath steadily as the Transogen is introduced into the helmet. It is a mixture of Malhotra's magic compound, with a gentle anaesthetic, some oxygen and a mild hallucinogen. I tried it myself once, some years ago, and it induces a trance within 10 seconds; with complete relaxation and pleasant dreams. None of our clients has ever complained about this aspect of the DYF experience. Within those few seconds, she is unconscious and ready for the treatment to commence. The Transogen will pervade her body tissues within 12 minutes and then my mechanism can start its work. In the meantime, Malhotra and I take advantage of the "do anything clause" and of the young lady. We are hoping that this clause provides us with the defence of consensual sex, but we know that a good advocate would argue that our pleasure does not really constitute "...providing a good service..." Either way, we have our desires and our opportunities. Yes? It is clear from the MRI that she is no virgin. Indeed, there is evidence of her having experienced double penetration. We undress, don our condoms, and fuck her any way we like within the limitations of the couch arrangement. We have designed the Transogen apparatus with handles for us to hold, for the purpose of exerting ourselves to the full depth we desire. You can see that nothing has been left to chance in our business. I am an anal man myself, and will take her fully and deep, with suitable lubrication of course, until I empty myself. I come quickly that first time because I know that I shall repeat the experience later; perhaps more than once if her transformation takes some time. And at the end, she will have the body of an angel and I shall fuck her even more enthusiastically. Malhotra likes cunts, so he moves her around a little and takes her as deeply as she is able. I say that because Malhotra is a big guy; maybe 9 inches long and 1½ inches wide; and very stiff also. He has to be careful not to bruise or destroy the young lady, even if she is experienced. We discuss the option of DP frequently, but have had the opportunity only once, which I will describe later. So we pass the time playing around on her body as the Transogen takes effect; and a buzzer sounds when the absorption is complete. It has been about 18 minutes in her case. Then I take control of the hydraulics and the computer as the two body-forms move into place automatically on her figure. Over the top of her latex-Lycra suit, the two body-forms press against her figure but, of course, she is too big to fit into their format at this stage. This is where the magic of Transogen comes in. Even as we watch, her body tissues flow into the edges of the forms. There is no other word to use; she flows like a thick gel as the forms take their positions and a vacuum is created between her tightly-clad body and the Kevlar shapers. Slowly, but perceptibly and visibly, her body is pouring itself into the new shape that she desires. As I said before, we do not always treat the breast-area and that is the case on this client. Our treatment starts at her collarbones, shall I say, and continues to about 4 inches below the widest part of her hips. Within perhaps 20 minutes, her body is hidden inside the Kevlar shapers but they are not yet closed together, so we must await her final few minutes. This final stage is the most variable and can take from only 3 minutes to over 2 hours. It is at this stage that her bones are transforming into their new positions. This is true especially of ribs, thoracic spine and pelvis. We cannot do much with the lumbar spine since those bones are very thick and firmly set; often this fact limits the amount of waist-reduction that is possible. The minimum that any human waist could be is about 12½ inches. There must be room, so to speak, for a lumbar vertebra or two, some important blood vessels and nerves, and at least one loop of the small intestine. This young client is doing very well. After 34 minutes, the two shapers click together and are closed around her figure. Automatically, the internal vacuum is relaxed and the pressure devices switch off. She is contained in her new figure, inside her latex-Lycra suit, inside the Kevlar shapers. We cannot see it yet because if the machinery surrounding her; but we know what to expect. She will be asleep for another 40 minutes, so Malhotra and I get undressed again and please ourselves inside her. I let him take her first and follow him into her cunt after he is finished. She feels different now. Tighter and much more stimulating. In fact, it is like thrusting into a warm moist living bag of moving creatures, as her organs and tissues move around inside the body form. She feels amazing; they always do. I come quickly. I can hardly wait to see her new shape, particularly with the knowledge that I've explored her opening for my pleasure. It is at this point that we inflate the ball-gag to its maximum; the most that her mouth and jaw could possibly contain. Her jaw is prized open like a cavern, her neck is bent backwards, and her cheeks are blown out like balloons. A most stimulating and erotic sight. Our experience shows that some clients will wake up in a semi-panic state and will scream. We do not wish to alarm our neighbours in the building, nor alert any authorities that we are engaged in panic-raising activities. So we silence our clients. They are always in a confused state for a few moments after waking, and we remove their gags before they are fully conscious. I do not think any of them has been aware of the massive gag that filled their mouths and throats for so long. Perhaps they feel a little stiffness of the jaw or dryness in the throat. So this young client begins to awake. Her eyes stare and I can hear a muffled scream, so the gag was warranted. Her eyes close again and she is quiet, so I relax the gag and start to undo the fastenings of the helmet. When she is free from the Transogen gas tubes, we lift her to a wheelchair and our female nurse comes and takes her to a recovery room. There she will stay until the Kevlar shape becomes loose on her new figure. It will take an hour or so. After that time, I unclip the body form and the nurse helps her remove the Transogen suit. Immediately, the Kevlar shaper is replaced on her figure and she must wear that for not less than 48 hours, until the transformation process is complete and we can be sure the Transogen gas has dissipated completely from her tissues. She can go home, but keep the suit in place for that time; and return to our clinic to have it removed finally. Then she will be installed in a tight-lacing corset, which many of our clients expect to wear through the night for the rest of their lives. After that, her new figure is hers to manage and enjoy. She must manage it, because it is quite possible to over-eat, under-exercise and generally forget good lifestyle; and therefore regain all the unlovely-ness that we have helped take away. I say "installed" in the corset because it is a work of art, a fashion miracle but also a wonder of engineering. It is made to the same shape exactly as the hologram she chose. It will fit her so closely that not even a few hairs could be accommodated within its grasp. We recommend that she wears such a corset every night. Some of our clients decide to wear the corset day and night to maintain their figures, and to heighten their erotic sensations; or perhaps to intrigue a partner of husband. She will need to replace it every few months, as it wears and becomes soiled. We know an excellent corset maker in Chennai, and take a small commission for the trade we send to her. both for these first client corset and for replacements they will buy in future. Well; business is business; yes? It is my job to fasten the corset on the client and I enjoy that very much indeed. I take my time as she undresses, all the way to her skin and nothing else. Then I clip the busk into place: these busks are specially made with 7 or 8 clips, depending on the height of the client. So the corset reaches from her bra-line, high over her ribs, and all the way to 4inches below the maximum width of her hips. When the busk is fastened, I go behind her and press on the waist shape; always a special pleasure since I know the feel of her from behind already; and the feeling inside her, of course. I am almost always very erect by this stage, but hidden from the client of course. After all, we are professions and respected in this city. Yes? Slowly I start to tighten the laces and gradually the corset assumes the exaggerated shape of the girl inside it. This is the cleverness of these corsets; they are fully fitted and "seasoned" already so as not to need the usual "breaking-in" or relaxation that is necessary with a normal shop-bought corset. These corsets assume the shape of the client immediately; but slowly because I like to savour the sensation of feeling her waist and hips, the curve over her derriere, the flat stiffness over her abdomen and the constraint over her pubis. It is a delightful experience for me and an added pleasure from the service we provide at DYT. Eventually, she is fully installed and contained. She will learn to move and sleep in this corset; and her man friends or husband will take his pleasure with her whilst holding her amazing waist. We always wish the young lady great pleasure from her new figure. After all, Malhotra and I have enjoyed her new body already, haven't we? Many of our clients say their sex-lives are invigorated by the new figure and especially by wearing a corset at night. It seems to concentrate all the female sexual responses and to ensure quicker, longer and more definite orgasms. Certainly, making love to a woman in a corset is one of my most favourite activities. I wish my wife would understand this and agree to wear a corset for me. Then I would fuck her with more regularity and greater pleasure than we have had for some years. Indeed, I would fuck her unconscious every night and take her both to hell and back to heaven with my desires. But it is not to be, so I must restrict my pleasures to my professional work. If you understand what I mean. Design Your Figure I have described our process in the context of young women but we have also older ladies come to us. The eldest was about 63 years, with a good figure for her age. She left us with a figure more attractive and noticeable than her daughter's or grand-daughter's. A very reasonable 22 inch waist; so nothing extreme but a delight to see and a pleasure for her. And her husband, I suppose if he is still able to enjoy her. Of course, we did exactly that during the process so I can vouch that she felt wonderful and responsive on the inside, just as she was attractive on the outside. There are occasions when our process cannot be applied. For example, if we discover from the MRI that the young lady is pregnant. We find an excuse but never disclose what we know. And sometimes, we discover a serious condition that needs surgical treatment, such as a cancer or endometriosis. And sometimes a slipped disk or a bone condition such as stenosis or osteoporosis. We are not so money-grabbing or stupid to perform our process on a client who may be injured and go to the police. And there are other occasions when a client will not accept our recommendation. Sometimes, she will insist on a body-shape that really does not fit her general physique; or would appear too extreme in our opinions; or even is so little of a change as to be not worth the cost or our efforts. But, at the end of the day, when all is said and done, taking everything into account; the client is king -- or queen in this context. She can have whatever she pays for. And so far, this approach has not caused us any real problems; so let me tell you about Gita as a case in point. Gita came to us as a tubby young woman of 24 years, who had plans to enter the film industry and find a rich successful husband. To be truthful, her figure was out of control and I was sure we could produce an improvement with only a few centimetres of transformation. But no; she wanted extreme modification. She asked if we could reduce her waist by half, to about 19 inches. I said it was possible but would not recommend it, since she would look an extremely hourglass shape. "But it is possible? Yes?" she insisted. "Yes, I think so" I replied. "In that case, I want it less. Let me go for 42 or 43 centimetres. You will do this?" Now she really was getting insistent. I looked again at her MRI and replied, again cautiously, "I think so." After all 42 centimetres is only 16½ inches. "Right, then. Please arrange that for me," and the deal was done, although I had my doubts about her frame of mind. On the due date, the process was conducted as usual, and the Kevlar shapers took over 2 hours to fit her new physique. I shall tell you this: Malhotra and I really and truly enjoyed this young lady's openings during that time. I climaxed four times in her rectum and Malhotra even more frequently up her cunt. And, towards the end, the pressure and squirming inside her was out of this world. I simply can't describe the sensations of shagging into a mass of living tissue that is moving round like an accumulation of tentacles and small animals. Totally and utterly amazing. You don't need to move much in her; her body does all the stimulating for itself with its writhing and pulsing. I was sorely tempted to remove the condom and feel my juices pour into her for real; but we are professionals after all. Yes? It says here in my notes. But her recovery time was not without incident. Even as she came back to consciousness, and placed her hands on her figure inside the Kevlar shapers and the body suit, she let out a scream after the gag had been removed. I was close by, and quickly placed my hand over her mouth. "What is it?" I asked her. "No. No. My god; what has happened to me? I can hold my own waist," she wailed. "It is what you designed for yourself," I reminded her. "But I didn't realize it would be like this," she wailed again as she sank her hands into the contours of her tiny waist and swelling hips. The nurse took her to the recovery room and had to restrain her from trying to remove the Kevlar shapers. She could not have done so anyway, since they are designed to stay in place until they are ready to be removed. But I didn't want her breaking even a fingernail by trying. You see how caring we are at DYF? Eventually, she went home with her new body; and returned two days later. Still complaining that we had damaged her but also admitting it was her figure-design as shown in the hologram, within the contract she had signed. In the second meeting, the interview I mentioned at the start, I agreed to put the Transogen process into reverse for a suitable fee. We would attempt to reorganize her body in such a way that her waist would expand to about 21 inches, or a little more if possible. Our experience is that reverse-transforms, that is expanding the physique, cause some problems with realignment, especially of the intestine, which might cause a lifetime of constipation or else the opposite -- loose motions every day for life. But time will tell in Gita's case. But I will say this: if I were not old enough to be her father and already married and holding a complex professional position in this city; then I would marry her myself and plough into her tiny waist every day and night for the rest of my life. I would get Malhotra to perform his monster-penis treatment on me. And I would get to know her rectum and colon as deeply as it is possible to get through. But this is all fantasy of course. In a few days, she will be expanded under the DYF treatment and enter the world of films and celebrities with a pleasing and shapely figure; but not so extreme as to draw unwanted attention to DYF Pvt Ltd. That is important to us. The single occasion when Malhotra and I enjoyed a young lady together was surprising and quite unpredictable. She came to us with a business proposition because she was a business-woman. Or, at least, she was a woman paid for what she does. Yes; you've guessed it; she was a professional lady who provided favours to men who could afford her. In fact, she counted among her regular clients the Nawab of this-place, the Raja of that-place, the Honourable Minister for that government department, the Vice-Chancellor of such a university. You get the picture. Not a cheap lady-of-the-night by any means. She came to us offering a weekend of pleasures of our choosing, in return for a figure modification. Her figure was already very attractive in an Indian context but needed our Transogen treatment to please our international eyes. So we gave her a free MRI, and free choice of hologram figure. She settled for a shape of 36D bust, 20 inches waist and 38 inches hips. Very much pleasing to our international eyes. And the deal was agreed: free treatment in return for Friday evening to Monday morning at our disposal, shall we say? And that is how it happened. In her tight corset, we please ourselves on her in every way we could imagine. Then on the final evening, she says, "Let me guide you a little for all our pleasures." She makes me lie on my back with my erection pointing to the ceiling. She impales her anus on me, and gradually squirms down on me until I am totally enclosed by her rectum and holding onto her waist and corseted buttocks. Then she says, "Lie me back on your chest but stay in me." Which I do, of course. The sensations are unbelievable. Her corseted figure in my hands, with the bones and the taut fabric stretching over her new reduced figure. I let my hands wander over her breasts, and down her flat abdomen and onto her contained hips and so to the thighs. Finally, I take a hold on her waist with both hands and can almost reach round her with touching fingers. Inside her, my erection is pressed up against the turn of her sigmoid. And I can feel the pulsations of her bowel as it tries to expel me -- but it cannot. I shall be there until my pleasure is satisfied. It is good to know human anatomy, and be aware of the workings of her body. We are professionals, after all. Yes? Then she says, quite matter-of-factly, "Now you come over us and take me here." She is speaking to Malhotra and indicating her vagina; so he does as directed. He leans over the both of us and guides himself into her. At that point, I can hardly contain myself but manage it somehow. I can feel Malhotra pressing and moving in and out of her and against the top surface of my penis. The membrane between us seems to be paper-thin and I can feel all the veins and the folds in the skin of his member. I decide not to move much and let these sensations take over. The young woman is moaning gently by this time and moving her hips a little. To be honest, she can't move much of her body at all -- the corset sees to that. But she is participating. I just hold onto the waist and feel the bones and the firm tautness of the fabric. I can feel the firm straight flatness of her belly from her bra to her pubic bone. A dead-straight line under the steel busk fastening and the rigid bones of the front panels. And I know that she is held in a vice-like grip by that garment. A mixture of pleasure and terror, I have heard it described by women who corset their figures as we recommend. Things move on and her moaning becomes more of a mumbling, "Yes, yes, deeper, more, move me about." We do as she says and the pleasure is doubled. I can sense her rising tension. Then she gets very voluble indeed. "Oh my god. That's amazing. I am full of men. Do it. Do me; now, now, now. Yes it comes. It comes. What? What? Oh, oh, yes. YESSSS." And she plunges around the bed like a captive animal; bouncing around on my erection and threatening to push Malhotra out. But he is not to be pushed and he clings onto her as she thrashes about. Finally, she comes to orgasm with a shout; almost a scream but muffled from years of experience. And we both come also; into our condoms -- damn and blast. This time I really would like to flood her bowels with my contribution as Malhotra pumps up her cunt and uterus with his. He is famous for the volume of his ejaculate; but always gone to waste inside the rubber we believe we should use. As professionals simply doing a job. Yes? It says here in my notes. And so we conclude our one and only DP session. We are both exhausted and so is the lady. We all sleep until the early hours of Monday morning. Saying "Goodbye" is a special little ceremony for us all and she drives off in her chauffeured car, with her new figure and a new start to her business career. What an interesting business I am in. And I get to fuck some of the most shapely young women in the whole country. Maybe in the entire world. How lucky is that?