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Building a Better Jessica Ch. 01

By: DeeperDown



"Your ticket Ma'am?"

Jessica took a deep breath and passed her ticket to the well-dressed man on the tarmac.

"Looks like everything is in order here," he smiled, then gestured politely up the stairs to the sleek private jet on the tarmac, "enjoy your flight Ma'am." She returned his smile, accepted her ticket back and climbed the stairs to a new beginning.

She was greeted at the top of the stairs by a smiling flight attendant, who helped her with her luggage and guided her to a comfortable leather seat. Jessica stowed her purse and carry-on bags in the cabin above and turned to look around. The plane was luxurious. There were passenger seats for twelve, two of which were already occupied. One with a young man, the other with a girl who looked to be a few years younger than Jessica – no more than twenty years old.

"Hi, I'm Aaron," the young man half-stood up from his black leather chair and offered his hand.

"Jessica," she replied with a nervous smile.

"I'm Melissa," the other girl offered. She seemed very shy, but offered a polite smile.

Melissa had the look of a high fashion model. She was unusually thin, with a boyish figure with small breasts that barely made bumps in her shirt. Her skin looked pale and soft and her hair was cut short like the models on the runways of Europe – but she seemed to lack their confidence.

Aaron was cute in a boy next door sort of way. His hair was brown with blond streaks from the sun. His body looked strong from working outside but he would easily have disappeared in a crowd. His eyes were his best feature, they were blue.

"You look like you're here with the agency too," Aaron continued. "I mean, you're very pretty so I just assumed." He blushed a little and retreated back to his seat.

Jessica was pretty. She had done some catalog modeling in high school. Her auburn brown hair fell just past her shoulders and framed a beautiful face with green eyes. She thought her breasts were a little small but she was proud that she was in pretty good shape. She was modest and hid her slim body and long legs beneath clothes that were usually too big for her. 

Still standing, Jessica answered awkwardly, "Oh, well yes, I hope so anyway. I've come this far at least." 

She was interrupted by the flight attendant.

"Alright everyone, please take a seat for take off." The flight attendant checked that all the baggage was secure and that everyone was buckled properly before hitting a switch to signal to the pilots that they were ready to leave.

The plane took off quickly and the flight attendant began passing out blankets and pillows.

"Try these," she offered passing Jessica a cup with two pills and a glass of water. It's going to be a long flight, these will calm you down and you can get some rest." She smiled.

Jessica took the pills and dropped them to the back of her throat. She hated taking pills they made her gag. The water washed them down. She stretched out in the spacious cabin covered in the blanket as the flight attendant distributed pills and water to Aaron and Melissa as well.

Jessica drifted off to a deep sleep and began to dream about the circumstances that had led her to get on the plane. A lot had changed over the last two weeks.

******************************************

For three years Jessica and Matthew had lived together. They had first met at a bar when her friends had introduced her and then abandoned her so that he had to drive her home. They'd talked and gotten along amazingly and over the next several months they dated intensely. Matthew made Jessica feel comfortable with herself and he was a gentle considerate lover.

They moved in together and things had gotten routine. They had begun to act like a married couple even though Matthew had yet to propose. Every day became predictable. Jessica would go to work as a receptionist at a local law firm and Matthew would go to work as an engineer at a technology firm in town. Every evening they would come home, eat dinner together and talk about their day. Then they might watch some T.V., or go to a movie.  They rarely made love anymore.

It used to be something that caused fights. They had started off strong but the honeymoon phase wears off and sex had become routine. They would usually argue about whose fault the lack of sex was, forgive each other, have make up sex and then repeat the argument all over again two weeks later because they had dried up again. When they did have sex Jessica insisted that the lights be off and the sex itself was usually missionary and quick.

Then about 6 months ago the fights had stopped. Matthew had stopped complaining about the sex and the stress level had eased up. They got a long much better and Jessica believed that Matthew had come to his senses and realized her libido wasn't as active as his. She needed romance and time to warm up.

Four months passed before Jessica began to worry that Matthew didn't seem interested at all anymore. She brought it up with her girlfriend from work and she gave Jessica a knowing smile.

"Jessie, he's probably having an affair. There aren't many reasons why a twenty-six year old man would suddenly stop wanting to have sex with his beautiful young girlfriend, unless there's another girlfriend."

Jessica didn't believe it. They were almost always together at home and unless his mistress was crawling into his office at home, where he spent most of his time, there wouldn't be any room in his schedule even if he wanted to cheat on her. The words burned into her though. She watched Matthew at home that night. He seemed happy and things seemed as usual.

That night as they crawled into bed, Jessica leaned over and whispered into his ear.

"Do you want to have sex tonight, baby? It's been awhile."

Matthew rolled over sleepily. "We don't have to Jessie, I know you love me." He closed his eyes and adjusted his pillow. He was asleep and snoring gently in a few minutes.

Jessica tried to pretend that was fine. Deep inside her mind was screaming though. "It's been like four and a half months since we've had sex, why isn't he ripping my pajamas off and getting on top of me?"

She rolled over and tried to go to sleep. She would have to find out what was causing his sexual restraint. The next day she called into work and took a personal day. She dressed for a day at the office and kissed Matthew as he left for work.

Then she locked up the house, got into her own car and drove to his office. Parking down the street she walked to his building. Taking out her cellphone she called Tracy, Matthew's receptionist. "Jenson, Phillips and Morrison, how may I help you?" Tracy answered the phone smoothly.

"Good morning Tracy, it's Jessica calling."

"Oh hello Jessica! Matthew just got into the office a few moments ago and is in the morning briefing. Is there a message for him?" Tracy was a fantastic secretary and Jessica had met her several times at Matthews work events. She definitely wasn't Matthew's type though, she was probably old enough to be his mother.

"Actually Tracy I was hoping I could talk to you," Jessica stammered she wasn't quite sure what she was going to say. "I, um, have been thinking about surprising Matthew with lunch this week and was wondering if you could let me know what his schedule looks like."

"Well you're probably fine any lunch hour, to be honest, for the last three or four months Matthew has been having lunch delivered to him in the office and only rarely going out to lunch when he's invited by one of the senior partners. I don't see any of those meetings this week so you're likely fine any time."

"So Matthew hasn't had any outside lunch meetings recently?" Jessica questioned trying her best to sound casual and uninterested.

"No I'm afraid he's been pretty boring lately, he could probably definitely use a lunch out with you," she replied cheerily. "Would you like me to pencil something in? I can keep it a surprise!" She sounded excited.

"Maybe later Tracy, I'll have to see when I can duck out myself. I'll give you a call back l when I have something concrete." She tried her best not to sound suspicious and hung up the phone after saying bye to Tracy.

Jessica took a seat in a coffee shop across from Matthew's office. When he didn't leave for lunch, as Tracy had said he hadn't often over the past few months, she decided it was silly to suspect him of cheating on her and walked back to her car.

She wracked her brain on the drive home. There was definitely something wrong in their relationship. Matthew used to be insatiable and much more sexually aggressive than her. He always wanted to try new positions that she wasn't comfortable with. Why couldn't he be gentle and romantic all of the time? She needed to go slow, to take lots of time to relax and feel pampered before she felt ready to have sex and then he used to ruin it by asking her to tell him how it felt during sex, or trying to twist her into other sexual positions.

Now there was nothing. The arguing was gone but so it seemed was Matthew's desire for her.

She pulled into the driveway, walked into the house and collapsed on the couch. She didn't know what to do. She'd offered to have sex in bed last night and he had turned her down. They'd eaten dinner earlier that night and Jessica had sat in front of the TV while Matthew went to his office to work.

He had been spending a lot of time in his office lately. If he was cheating, the evidence was probably in there. That was his private place though. They never really talked about it but she rarely went into that room. When they started renting the house Matthew had let her do all of the decorating. The only room she had left entirely to Matthew was his small office on the main floor. He filled that with comfy but ugly furniture and all of his favorite junk from his days at college. It was a mess and she always closed the door to hide it away whenever guests were over.

It was her room. And now she felt like she was trespassing as she stood inside. It would be four hours before Matthew got home, she thought she could take a quick look around. 

The drawers were full of random gadgets and knick knacks. Everything from a fish shaped corkscrew to novelty neck-ties were strewn around the room. The air smelt like dust and Matthew. It was a very masculine room. The shelves had nothing on them that would suggest a mistress. The desk drawers were also empty of anything useful. 

Jessica was careful to make sure everything was placed back exactly as she found it.

Finally she spotted a post-it note on the side of the monitor. It had a phone number on it and a short note underneath.

"Futons and More"

Why would Matthew have a phone number for a store called Futons and More on his desk? She glanced around the room. The furniture was kinda ratty but Matthew had kept it for sentimental reasons or so he had told her when she tried to get him to throw it out.

Maybe he's changed his mind, she thought. She'd never heard of the store before though. She flicked the computer monitor on his desk on and opened the browser to Google.

She rechecked the name of the shop and started to type in the name of the store.

"Fu..." She stopped and her mouth hung open. The browsers auto complete had filled in the phrase "Fuck Sluts" into the search bar. Someone had searched for the term before.

What had Matthew been up to? She wondered. She felt guilty now looking at his private computer but she was now too curious as to what she would find. She opened the browser history and was confronted with a long list of sites.

"Fuck Sluts"

"Sex Dolls"

"Tight Young Cunts"

The history was full of these kind of sites. She browsed through them quickly. Matthew was definitely looking at porn sites that featured filthy sex acts with young women who begged and pleaded with men of all shapes and sizes to be fucked.

Jessica was horrified. Instead of making sweet romantic love to her, her boyfriend had been spending months visiting disgusting pornography web sites.

A window popped up on the screen followed by a soft beep that caught Jessica's attention.

A message flashed "Sarah is online." Beneath it were two buttons, one said "Join" the other said "Close". What the hell was this and who is Sarah? Jessica was furious. She clicked on Join and the screen expanded to fill the window. 

On one side was a chat room on the other a young girl was naked except for a leather collar around her neck. She was on her knees and moaning loudly as she thrust a cock shaped dildo in and out of her pussy. It drooled onto her thighs making them shiny for the camera.

Jessica stared in shock. There was a conversation going on in the chat room. People with weird names were cheering the girl on and suggesting what she do with her body. The young girl moaned out the chat participants names and licked her lips before bringing the fake cock to her lips and tasting herself. She responded to their questions and directions with a low sultry voice that oozed sexuality and confidence. She called out to her audience that she wished she had a real cock for her pussy.

Jessica was horrified. She clicked on the "X" in the top right corner and closed the browser. She was in tears. Her boyfriend was a sick pervert. How could he do this to her? She had been a fantastic girlfriend who was always there for him emotionally.

Sobbing she ran out of the office knocking over a few stacks of boxes on her way. She didn't care if Matthew knew she'd been in there. She wasn't going to be here when he got home! She couldn't live with someone who was more interested in dirty sluts then he was her.

She quickly grabbed a few suitcases worth of clothing and items she'd need, loaded them into her trunk and drove an hour and a half to a friend from college, Cindy's house. Matthew started calling after he got home from work and found her gone with no note but she didn't answer his calls.

When she arrived at her Cindy's house she sent him a text message. "Don't call me you pervert. How could you sneak around on me with that disgusting porn." She sent the message and turned off her phone. 

Cindy and her husband Mark asked questions but when they didn't get answers they just assumed that she and Matthew were having a particularly bad fight and stopped asking. Jessica called up work and told her boss that she wouldn't be in for several weeks. She needed a vacation for personal reasons. Her boss was less than thrilled but reluctantly explained that they'd "manage" without her for now.

She felt betrayed. After three years with a man she loved, this felt like a stab to the back. She felt like he under appreciated her and objectified women - she was furious. She started looking in the local paper for projects to occupy her time. She couldn't go back to the city and face Matthew right now, she wasn't sure if she'd ever want to.

One ad caught her eye.

"Caucasian models wanted for trip to Asia. Experience the orient, all expenses paid and $25,000 for two week trip. Models will be showing off North American clothing lines and passing out literature at events."

She thought back to her catalog modeling days in high school. The money sounded fantastic and it would give her a chance to get away from her life and Matthew for a little while. Maybe he would come to his senses and she could forgive him if she had time to work things out.

She called the number on the ad and a polite sounding woman made arrangements for an interview the next day. "There's a trip leaving at the beginning of next week if you're interested," she said. "I know it's short notice but we're short on qualified applications and we'd be willing to offer an extra $5,000 signing bonus if you meet the requirements during our interview and are willing to leave right away."

That sounded fantastic. The sooner the better Jessica thought. Sulking around Cindy and Marks house for two weeks wasn't helping her situation and Matthew had stopped calling to ask what was wrong.

"Tomorrow, 10:00 A.M." The woman gave her the directions to the studio. Jessica promised she'd meet her the next day.

Jessica woke early and tried to find something complimentary to wear to the interview. She settled on one of her favorite pant suits that clung to her figure. She was determined to make a good impression. She spent much longer than usual on her hair and make-up. This was after all a rather important modeling interview and she didn't want to blow it.

She arrived at the office early and was greeted by a short pretty Asian woman who introduced herself as Lynn. Lynn was the woman who Jessica had spoken to the day before to set up the interview. They took a seat in a large open lounge and Lynn began asking questions immediately.

"What size are your hips? Breasts? Waist?" Lynn went through all of Jessica's measurements thoroughly. "Is that your natural hair color?"

Next Lynn delved into her personality. Was she outgoing? What did she normally do for a living? Who did she live with? Lynn nodded sympathetically when Jessica mentioned she had recently moved away from her boyfriend after a bad fight and was looking for a change.

"Well Jessica, I think we can help you with that change. You seem a perfect fit. Let me tell you what we do. We hire Caucasian and Black women to be sent to do modeling work in China, Japan, Singapore, Taiwan, Thailand and much of the rest of Asia.

In these countries our North American models are considered exotic so we get paid a lot more money to place them there. It is typical clothing fashion with some auto show and other convention work occasionally. All of your meals and lodging are taken care of by the agency and we release to you $5,000 a week in spending money and pay the remaining $15,000 at the end of the contract.

At the end of your two weeks, you may choose to sign on for another tour if you like, or we'll fly you back home when you choose.

Are you ready to sign on?"

It sounded fantastic to Jessica. 

"This sounds just like something I need right now," she said, signing her name on the contract. "I've never been to Asia and this sounds like just what I need to get away from my problems at home."

"Fantastic," Lynn gave her a smile and produced a ticket from her pocket. "This is your boarding pass. Take it to the airport on Monday. The flight leaves at 3:00 P.M. It's a private flight so it won't leave without you but please try and be on time."

"I'll be there," Jessica shook her hand, grabbed the pass and went home to explain her new plans to Cindy and Mark.

Building a Better Jessica Ch. 02



She woke up slowly, her head hurt.

Her last memories were of slowly drifting to sleep after take-off on the private flight. She opened her eyes and tried to focus. Her vision throbbed in unison with her heart beat and she slowly took in the shape of her surroundings.

She was alone in what looked like a small room filled with only a toilet and a large steel door on one wall. She felt beneath her and found that she was on a soft mattress and not wearing any clothes.

Was she in a prison? Her mind raced. Most likely not, the room she was in looked clean, the walls were white and seemed almost antiseptic. The room was warm. This didn't match what she imagine a prison would be like.

No, I must be in a hospital she thought. She remembered taking the pills on the plane. Maybe she'd had a reaction and they'd flown her to a hospital? It didn't look like a hospital either though, at least not any hospital she'd ever been in. It was strange and entirely foreign to her.

The door creaked open and startled Jessica. 

"No, don't get up," a short young Asian man walked into the room glancing at his clip board before looking up and smiling at her. "Not that you'd likely be able to anyway if you tried." He smiled and chuckled to himself. "You can call me Dr. Huang." He ignored Jessica's frantic attempts to cover her naked body and ignored her panic and discomfort at his abrupt entrance.

"Where am I? What happened to me?" squeaked Jessica. She used her hands to afford herself as much modesty as she could manage given the circumstances.

"Well, where you are I can not tell you, but I can most certainly tell you what happened to you." Again he smiled and grinned at her obvious discomfort.

"May I have a robe or something?" She pleaded, hoping that at least then she wouldn't feel so vulnerable.

"There's no need for robes here," Huang gestured around the room with his hand. "Although as I mentioned I'm not in a position to tell you where here is."

"Perhaps it would be best if I just launched right in and told you what happened," his smile spread across his face again. He was obviously enjoying this encounter more than she was.

"As you probably still remember you signed on for a two week trip to Asia for a modeling adventure." He paused and glanced at her face to ensure that she wasn't having problems remembering. Jessica nodded her head and grimaced from the dull headache.

"Good," he continued. "You probably remember boarding the flight. Shortly after you were given a strong sedative to help you sleep. Once you were unconscious you were given a stronger tranquilizer which kept you unconscious during the journey. When you arrived at this facility you were handed over to my care for the next stage."

Jessica looked at the man confused and horrified at the same time. He was so calm in his revelation and she didn't understand what he was talking about. He continued.

"Once you arrived here you underwent a procedure that implanted a spinal augmentation right between your hypothalamus and pituitary gland. The operation was a success and we kept you unconscious for six days to expedite the healing process."

He paused. Jessica felt sick to her stomach. She felt behind her head and found the area sore but no wound or scar. She was confused, disoriented and now she felt nauseated. She felt an uncomfortable feeling in her stomach and crawled quickly to the toilet where she vomited.

"There, there. I bet that feels a little better," Huang's voice was nearby behind her. 

"What have you done to me?" Jessica cried as her head hung over the toilet. She began to cry softly. What was happening, none of this made sense.

"Well, you've been on an I.V. for several days so your system will take some time to get back to normal. Some food will help as well." He walked over to the steel door and whispered to someone outside.

"We'll get you something to give you some more energy." He smiled at Jessica as she retreated from the toilet to curl into a ball on the mattress again.

"What do you want with me?" She half shouted half sobbed.

Huang's smile faded somewhat and he sat on the mattress beside her. "Jessica," he started. "I don't know if you realized what you were getting yourself into when you signed up for this trip, but there isn't much you can do about it now."

"This agency is renowned for creating beautiful, willing sexual partners for the world's most powerful and discerning clients. This organization recruits average but attractive people and transforms them into extreme specimens for our customers."

"The procedure I performed on your brain was to insert a very small augmentation chip into the portion of your brain that controls your body's production of endorphins. Endorphins are the compounds released into your body during orgasm. They're similar to opiates like morphine. They make you feel good."

"The implant I inserted detects when your brain produces these endorphins and will immediately send signals to your hypothalamus to produce more over a short period of time. In short, this implant will increase your sexual arousal and enhance your orgasms."

Jessica was horrified. "I never agreed to this! I never gave permission to perform any surgery! I don't want to be here!. I signed up for a quick modeling job!" She sobbed uncontrollably and lashed out weakly at Dr. Huang. "I want to go home, get me out of here!"

"I'm afraid you really don't have much choice Jessica. This organization doesn't obey any particular country's laws and our clientèle has afforded us the power and financial means to operate by our own rules. I'm afraid you haven't much choice in the matter."

Jessica shrieked and sobbed and pounded on the shoulders of Dr. Huang. She was too weak and her blows fell softly. 

"Now, now," Huang looked upon her compassionately. "You're going to enjoy your transformation and when you're done you may even go home and visit your old life if you choose to and behave yourself." He spoke calmly as he gently stood up. He walked to the door and retrieved a tray from outside.

"Here, eat this you'll feel better with some real food in your stomach again. Then you can get some rest and we can start introducing you to your new life and the choices you can make."

"Choices?" Her head perked up and she looked at the doctor with tear clouded eyes. "What sort of choices?"

"All in good time, Jessica. First have something to eat and get some sleep." His smile was back and he walked slowly out the door and closed it firmly behind him.

Jessica remained curled up in the corner on the mattress. Her tears streamed down her face. She was confused, startled and horrified with the events so far. She rocked back and forth for over an hour and when nobody returned, she crawled tentatively toward the tray on the floor.

It was full of vegetables and what looked like beef in a rich sauce. On top of the tray was a pair of wooden chop sticks in a paper package. Ripping them open she tried to pick up the food with them. Matthew had taken her to a Japanese restaurant once. He had laughed at her playfully when she had tried to use chop sticks to eat the sushi. How she longed for him now.

Abandoning the chopsticks she ate the food with her hands. It was delicious, or maybe it just felt that way because of its relative comfort given the circumstances. Either way she left none in the tray. She huddled in the corner on the mattress again before falling asleep.

*********************************************

She awoke again with a start as the door creaked open again. Dr. Huang was back. Jessica retreated back into the corner of the room and tried in vain to hide her nakedness.

He was glancing at a clipboard and spoke without even looking up. "It really won't do you much good covering up Jessica. I'm a doctor and I've already seen every inch of you over the past week."

She wasn't comforted and remained prone in the corner.

"We've got you scheduled for some grooming today Jessica. Come with me and we'll get started."

He turned and walked towards the room. She didn't budge. He stopped.

"Jessica, we don't need you to be conscious for this portion. If you don't follow me and cooperate I'll ensure that you aren't." His voice was firm. "I would highly recommend that you don't force me to do that. The anesthesia has side effects if used too frequently that you wouldn't enjoy."

Jessica stood shakily and began to follow him. Huang noted that she tried awkwardly to hide her nakedness and grinned to himself. They always start off so innocent he thought to himself.

The doctor and Jessica walked down a well lit white corridor. They passed several closed rooms whose doors looked similar to the one Jessica had just come from. She wondered if Melissa and Aaron whom she met when she boarded the flight were part of this conspiracy or victims themselves and if so were they even still alive? Jessica shuddered.

Huang stopped in front of a pair of double doors and swiped a key to unlock them. He swung the door opened and gestured for Jessica to enter. Jessica looked stricken, unsure of what to do, tears rolled down her cheeks.

"It'll be alright." Huang spoke gently. "I'm coming with you." Somehow, Jessica found that comforting even though this stranger had been a key player in the advancement of this horror story she was living.

She stepped inside. Her eyes adjusted to the brighter light and Jessica found herself inside what looked like a very modern well equipped salon and spa. She relaxed somewhat. This grooming didn't look so bad.

Huang squeezed her shoulder. "See, it's not so bad."

Jessica's evaluation of the room was interrupted as a young Asian woman with long black hair, almost to her waist, came around the corner. She look quickly at Jessica and then spoke to Huang. "Is this Jessica then?"

"Absolutely, Jiao, this is Jessica. Jessica this is Jiao, she will be preparing you. Be polite and cooperate, please. I have a few other items to take care but I will be back when you're done. Don't cause any delays, this room and all of the rest in this facility are monitored closely, so don't give Jiao any trouble."

Jiao stood beside Jessica, taking her by the hand as Huang turned and left the room.

"Confused?" she asked with a slight accent.

Jessica nodded as she glanced back at the door.

"Don't worry, it will get much easier and you will begin to enjoy it soon." She smiled wickedly and pulled Jessica towards a raised platform in one corner.

Jessica came along hesitantly. This girl was small but even if she did escape her she wouldn't know where to run and she didn't want to risk any punishment.

"Stand here." Jiao guided Jessica onto the platform. "Stay where you are, I'll be right back." Jiao disappeared for a moment and returned with a plastic bin and a brush.

"What's that for?" Jessica asked nervously, looking over her shoulder.

"It's to remove your hair and make your skin smooth," Jiao replied. Then catching the look of panic on Jessica's face she continued, "don't worry it's just for your body hair. Relax."

Jessica stood still as Jiao used a brush to apply the thick cream over her body. She started with the bottoms of her feet and gently brushed a thick coat of the mixture over her feet, up her ankles and calves and up her knees. The cream was warm but smelled horribly and Jessica found herself feeling a little light headed.

"Do you need a drink?" Jiao looked up after covering her from the knees down.

"Yes please."

Jiao returned with a big glass of water which Jessica drank eagerly. Jiao took the glass and began applying the thick cream to her arms including her fingers and palms. Jessica could feel the tingling sensation running up her arms and the lower part of her legs.

Jiao finished up to her shoulders and stopped to retrieve a plastic cap. She rolled up Jessica's hair into a bun and tucked it neatly inside the plastic. Then, Jiao continued applying cream to her back, under her arms and her shoulders and lower neck.

The tingling was spreading and Jessica felt herself growing warmer. Her face was flush. The contrast between the warm cream on her lower legs, arms and back made her naked ass, chest and pussy feel colder and more sensitive. 

Jessica had never used hair removal cream before. She used to shave her legs when she wore a dress for Matthew and she trimmed her bikini line during the summer months to fit into her bathing suit. 

Jiao recaptured Jessica's attention and her mind stopped wandering as she felt the brush on her ass. Jiao spread the warm cream gently over her ass and up her back to overlap with the cream on her back already. Then the brush traveled lower.

Jessica jumped as she felt Jiao spread the cheeks of her ass with fingers and heavily apply the cream into her crack. "What are you doing?" she gasped.

"The cream has to be applied everywhere," she responded unflinchingly as she continued to lather Jessica's ass and the back of her legs in the strong smelling cream. Jessica felt the warmth rising she was blushing with embarrassment.

Satisfied that Jessica's back side was completely covered Jiao raised Jessica's arms and finished applying cream to her arm pits and down the sides of her chest. Stopping she looked Jessica in the eyes and spoke slowly.

"Jessica, this is going to be intense. If you start to feel light headed, let me know and we'll stop for a few minutes." Jessica looked at Jiao questioningly but nodded her head in agreement.

Gently, Jiao began to apply the cream to Jessica's collarbone and began to use the brush to apply the cream down her chest. Jessica felt her breathing quicken as the cream warmed her breasts. Jiao expertly applied an even coat and stroked lower on Jessica's average sized breasts to her nipples.

The sensation was overwhelming. Jessica was having trouble keeping her arms up.

"Don't smear the cream!" Jiao shot Jessica a cold gaze and Jessica redoubled her efforts to keep her arms in the air. Her breasts were tingling and her nipples were hard beneath the layer of cream. Jessica tried to compose herself. She could feel the dampness in her pussy as it leaked down her thighs. She glanced sheepishly at Jiao and hoped the young woman wouldn't notice. 

Jiao continued her work using her hands to gently lift Jessica's breasts to apply cream underneath. Jessica couldn't help herself and released a low moan. She felt like she was losing control.

Jiao continued oblivious to Jessica's situation and the soft panting coming from the woman. She continued to apply the strong smelling cream to Jessica's abdomen leaving only her thighs, pussy and face uncovered in the hair remover.

Jiao disappeared for a moment and returned with another glass of water for Jessica.

"Do you need a break?" she asked the woman.

"I don't understand it," Jessica sobbed slightly. "I don't know why my body is doing this."

Jiao looked impatient. "You have an implant which augments your production of endorphins, remember?" Jiao took the glass from Jessica's hand. "When you get aroused it amplifies your arousal. You like being touched by another woman and your body is betraying you."

Jessica looked taken aback by the clinical explanation.

Unperturbed Jiao continued. "I'm going to finish your cunt now. We're almost done and then you can take a shower."

Then without further warning Jiao got to work on Jessica's inner thighs. Jessica moaned as she felt the brush apply the cream, she couldn't control herself any more and let out a deep moan as the brush traveled upwards and the warm cream covered her mound. Jiao continued applying the cream until her hips and waist were covered to. 

Jessica was moaning uncontrollably now as the heat radiated directly into her pussy. Jiao used her hand to spread Jessica's pussy lips and applied the cream down slit and between her legs to meet up with her asshole. 

Jessica was jolted back to reality by the stinging sensation in her pussy. The cream felt much worse then accidentally getting soap or shampoo in there. Her eyes watered and Jiao, suddenly noticing the break in moaning quickly grabbed a wet cloth and dabbed at the cream inside her folds.

"Thank you," Jessica managed to squeak out. She was horrified at how intimately she'd been violated and by her own wanton reaction.

"Almost done," Jiao responded, ignoring her awkwardness. "Follow me."

Jiao led Jessica to a shower stall in the rear of the salon. She turned and beckoned for the girl to enter. Jessica's skin tingled all over. The cream must be working she thought.

Jiao spoke up abruptly. "Wait here for ten more minutes then you can jump inside and rinse off. Oh and I almost forgot." Jiao reached out quickly and wiped cream underneath Jessica's nose and over the rest of her face, making sure to avoid the eyebrows. The stench filled Jessica's nostrils and she felt herself choking and sputtering.

Her eyes filled with tears and she stood silently still as Jiao watched the minute hand on her watch.

"How often am I going to have to do this?" Jessica managed to croak, being sure that the cream didn't make it's way into her mouth.

"Never again," Jiao announced without looking up from her watch. "You'll never grow hair again after this, it's permanent."

Jessica's jaw dropped open as she processed the news. Permanent? She'd never have body hair again? She began to panic, what was happening to her?

"Time." Jiao pointed towards the shower without raising her head. "Wipe it all off quickly so that you don't end up damaging your skin, and keep the cap on in the shower so you don't get any in your hair."

Jessica's eyes were full of tears and she scrambled into the shower. The water came on quickly and it was very hot. The smell of the strong cream burned its way into her nose and she struggled to breathe while keeping her mouth closed as the water streamed into her face and washed the cream away.

Next she thoroughly rinsed her hands and used them to wipe the water from her eyes so she could look at herself. At her feet the milky white water swirled into the drain and Jessica could see stubble being carried with it. She turned and allowed the water to cascade down her back and wash the horrible smelling cocoon away.

She sobbed gently as she saw her smooth hairless pussy revealed. 

"Make sure you get the cream out of everywhere."

Jessica turned to see Jiao standing in the shower entrance, she had shed her robe and entered the water naked. Using her hands she messaged Jessica's back and wiped the remnants of the hair removal cream away.

Then using her fingers she pulled Jessica's ass cheeks apart to ensure the water washed the cream from around her anus. Sensing what would come next Jessica spread her own pussy lips and made sure there was no cream left.

Jiao did a quick inspection of Jessica and finding no cream, and no hair she padded out of the shower room and turned off the water.

Jessica shivered, hairless and feeling very vulnerable alone in the shower.

Jiao returned again wearing her robe, her hair still damp. She beckoned to Jessica to follow. Sensing she wasn't going to receive a towel Jessica quickly pursued. Jiao led Jessica across the salon to a upright chair with stirrups.

Jessica stopped dead in her tracks. Her cold body shivering.

"Sit down." Jiao commanded. "We're almost done and then you can rest again."

Frightened but with little other choice except to fight this young woman and then try and find her way out of a strange complex she didn't understand, Jessica climbed into the chair. Her wet skin felt uncomfortable against the cold leather chair. Jiao wasted no time and quickly buckled her ankles into the stirrups.

Jiao told her to relax and then disappeared into a closet on the other end of the salon.

Jessica was shivering and took the moment of privacy to evaluate her body. She allowed her hands to explore her body and found smooth skin everywhere. It felt especially sensitive and as her hands roamed lower towards her pussy she could feel her clitoris begin to throb. She felt the urge to play with her nub but was brought back to reality as she heard Jiao approaching. 




Building a Better Jessica Ch. 02



She was wearing latex gloves and carrying a small tube of what looked like ointment.

"We're almost done." Jiao sat on a short stool in front of Jessica's shackled and spread legs where she had a perfect view of her now hairless pussy and asshole. Taking hold of a crank, Jiao began to tighten a bolt that spread her legs even wider, forcing her ass forward and her pussy lips to open and present her tunnel to Jiao's discerning gaze.

Fearing what would happen next Jessica closed her eyes.

Jiao removed the cap from the cream and dispensed a large glob of the paste onto the fingers of her glove. Looked up at Jessica's closed eyes, she moved quickly and spread the cream all over the girls asshole.

It caught Jessica by surprise and she felt the young Asian girl's fingers invade her back door area. After a few moments of surprise she was overcome in pain. The cream felt like it was burning and she shrieked in agony. Jiao watched calmly as Jessica shrieked and thrashed her body held tight by the stirrup straps and her brown asshole just inches from her face.

Checking her watch, Jiao grabbed cloth soaking in warm water beside her and gently began wiping the bleach from Jessica's asshole. The cloth was soothing and Jessica began to quiet down. The pain replaced with an odd sensation as the wet cloth and Jiao's fingers probed and cleaned her most intimate of openings.

"Why did you do that?" Jessica questioned as tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Your asshole needed to be bleached as part of your transformation. It can be painful but you look much sexier now. Now you look like me." Jiao turned around, and let her robe fall to the ground. Bending slightly she reached back with her hands and spread her cheeks she glanced over her shoulderwhere she saw Jessica's mesmerized eyes staring at her own asshole.

Jiao's hairless asshole matched the rest of her ass perfectly.

"A bleached asshole is much more attractive," she continued. Her voice became a purr. "It makes me feel sexy knowing that my tight little asshole turns men on."

Jiao continued to look back at the thoroughly confused Jessica. Turning and still naked, Jiao released the stirrups and pulled Jessica to her feet. Jiao leaned forward and pressed her naked body into Jessica's. Jiao looked like she was built for sex. Her hairless toned body was slim and her perfectly rounded breasts poked into Jessica's own chest. As Jiao's breasts brushed Jessica's nipples she felt her knees grow weak and she almost fell to the floor. Jiao caught her and guided Jessica to her knees in front of her.

"That's a good girl Jessica. You look sexy on your knees." Jiao cooed as she bent to whisper the words into Jessica's ear. "Does seeing me naked make you hot baby?"

Jessica couldn't deny it. Her body felt warm and she knew she was blushing. Jiao's soft skin against her own was making her pussy drip. Jessica had never been with a woman before, never even considered it. Now she wanted to do whatever Jiao told her to do. Her pussy felt on fire.

Jessica's mind exploded as Jiao's fingers found her mound. Cupping Jessica tightly she worked her pointer finger against the slick drooling lips of Jessica's pussy. Instinctively Jessica spread her legs wider, balancing on her toes to give Jiao more access.

"Does that feel good?" Jiao's voice was sultry and she breathed the words softly into Jessica's ear. "Do you want me to put my finger in your cunt baby?"

Jiao was asking a question but Jessica couldn't answer. She spread her legs as wide as she could almost falling over.

Jiao laughed softly. "You're a hot little slut aren't you baby?" Jiao stopped rubbing her finger on Jessica's clit and stared into her eyes. Sensing that Jiao wanted an answer Jessica opened her mouth.

"Yesssss."

"Yes, what baby?" Jiao was teasing now. Quickly moving her finger across her cunt and then stopping and leaving Jessica bucking against her hand.

"Yesss I'm a little slut."

"Good girl." Jiao's eyes twinkled with mischief. "Do you like your new little hairless pussy baby?"

"Yesssss."

Jiao looked into Jessica's eyes and stopped moving her finger again.

"Yesssss I like my new smooth pussy."

Satisfied, Jiao continued playing with Jessica's clit. Jessica's mind was going crazy. She had never felt this horny before. Stars were flashing in her vision and her pussy felt like a tap as her juices poured out of her love tunnel and all over Jiao's hand.

Then suddenly it stopped. Jiao withdrew her hand.

Surprised and caught off guard so close to cumming, Jessica cried out in a scream that sounded almost like pain.

"Do you want me to finish baby?" Jiao asked devilishly as she sat on her knees between Jessica's legs. She brought her hand to her lips and sucked Jessica's juice into her mouth.

"Oh God yes, I need it." Jessica was panting now.

Jiao stood up and turned around, positioning herself on all fours facing away from Jessica.

"Then you have to earn it baby. Lick my ass." Jiao wiggled her perfectly shaped ass back and forth and then reached back with her hands and spread her cheeks.

Jessica hesitated only a moment and then dove between Jiao's cheeks. At first she wasn't quite sure what to do but Jiao encouraged her.

"Use your tongue baby, lick around my asshole."

Jessica's tongue snaked out of her mouth and she began to circle Jiao's puckered hole with her tongue. She could taste Jiao's soft skin. Jessica tried to keep the picture of what she was doing out of her mind as she focused on pleasing Jiao so that Jiao would help her cum herself.

"That's right baby, now stick your tongue inside."

Jessica couldn't keep her eyes closed any longer and the image of Jiao's tight ass invaded her mind. It aroused her immeasurably and her own cunt juices ran down her thighs. It felt good pleasing this woman she had only met a few hours before.

Jessica curled her tongue and then forced it past the well lubricate opening of Jiao's ass. She could taste the bitter scent in her mouth. Her tongue was inside another woman's ass.

Jiao moaned loudly.

"Yes you slut, fuck my ass with your tongue. Taste my ass."

Her moaning drove Jessica on and she began to use one hand to keep her balance while the other furiously stroked her own clit. 

With a shudder Jiao came, she shrieked and her hips began to buck forcing Jessica's tongue further into her dark hole. Jessica retreated and swirled her tongue around the puckered starfish as Jiao came down from her peak.

"Good job." Jiao stood up and grabbed her robe and headed for the door.

Jessica couldn't believe she was being left there. She moaned as she fell back onto her ass with her hand stroking her cunt. 

The door opened and Jiao left. Jessica turned just in time to see Huang enter the room. A grin covered his face.

"You look much more presentable now," he commented. 

Jessica was still furiously stroking her cunt, so close to an orgasm she felt it fading away. Her embarrassment was overcoming her. She felt nervous and uncomfortable playing with her clit in front of this strange man. Her mind berated her: "you're uncomfortable in front of him but you just licked and fucked the asshole of a woman you don't know with your tongue."

In the end her embarrassment won over and she found herself curling up to hide the nakedness she was only moments before begging Jiao to plunder.

Huang didn't seem surprised.

"Come with me he beckoned."

She hurriedly got up and followed him out of the room. Her thighs making an obscene squishing noise as she walked quickly behind him.

Arriving back at her cell door, he swung it open and gestured her inside. Hesitating, she looked into his eyes and he motion again. She walked inside and he followed.

"Did you have a good time today?"

"It was painful and I find I can't control my body anymore. I don't understand why you've done what you've done to me."

She refused to look at him.

He spoke softly. "Jessica all we've done is enhanced the arousal your body already is experiencing. You didn't do anything today that you didn't want to do. The implant just helped encourage you along and ensure that you enjoyed yourself more."

Jessica blushed and avoided his gaze. She covered her very hard nipples and her sopping wet pussy. Even now part of her hoped that Jiao was going to show up again.

"Here. Put these on." She glanced up and Huang was handing her a box.

Pulling the lid off she found a pair of very tiny open, high heeled shoes. The heels were very high, five maybe six inches tall. The shoes had a small strap that went across the toes and another strap that went around the ankle.

Jessica looked at Huang questioningly. "What are these for?"

"They're part of the transformation. Now put them on and stand up for me."

Jessica slipped her feet into the shoes and stood up. Again covering her body as best she could.

Dr. Huang bent down and inspected the shoes. "They're a good fit. Excellent." Then without warning he slipped a metal pin into the ankle strap of the shoe and locked it in place. He did the same to the other shoe and then stood up.

"How am I supposed to take these off?" Jessica was confused and looked to Huang for an answer.

"You're not," he replied.



Building a Better Jessica Ch. 03



Jessica could feel the lights flicker to life in the small room even before she opened her eyes. She'd been laying on the soft mattress with her eyes closed for the last hour after waking up in the night unable to sleep. At least she assumed it was the night. There was no day and night as far as she could tell in the windowless facility.

She'd laid alone on the makeshift bed considering how her life had abruptly changed, occasionally moving her hands over her now hairless body. Her feet felt awkward with the heels Dr. Huang had locked onto them and they were uncomfortable to sleep in.

Uncomfortable was an understatement. Even her asshole felt raw and sore from the bleach the young Asian woman had applied yesterday. She'd spent the first hour, after Huang had abruptly left and the lights in her room had dimmed, crying in the corner on the mattress at the memory of what she had done in the salon with Jiao.

Now the lights were back on.

She opened her eyes slowly allowing them to adjust to the room and the bright light that filled it. It wasn't a dream. She was still in a small room with nothing more than a toilet and the mattress she lay on. She was naked, and now hairless from the neck down, except for a pair of very tall open-sandal style heels.

The door creaked open suddenly and Jessica scrambled to cover her bare mound and breasts. Dr. Huang walked quickly into the room.

"Good morning Jessica," he paused. "Jessica, when you first arrived here I thought the attempts at modesty were cute. Now I'm going to have to insist that you stop covering yourself, or you'll be restrained until you can't cover yourself."

The words shocked her. Huang had so far been gentle with her. There was no hint that he was kidding in his voice and his eyes, now staring icily at her, suggested he was serious.

Jessica, rose to her feet and let her arms fall uncomfortably to her sides. She couldn't bring herself to look him in the eyes. There was now no doubt he was able to clearly see her hairless pussy and small breasts.

"Much better." Huang's voice was still cold and there was no smile. Jessica's ankles felt unsteady on the high heels.

"Today you are to be taken to see an Appraiser, you may think of it as an examination. You will be expected to stand a certain way in the room and not speak unless spoken to. If you are given an instruction you will obey it." Huang made the statement in such a way as to ensure she realized there was not an alternative..

"You do not want to anger or inconvenience the Appraiser. He will be responsible for whether you spend the rest of your time in the facility as you are now, or in excruciating pain."

Jessica swallowed hard, unsure whether she was supposed to nod her understanding, or say something. Huang as it turned out did not wait for a response.

"When we get to the Appraiser this is how you will stand."

Jessica felt her arms being pulled behind her back forcing her breasts to arch forward. Huang firmly crossed them across her lower back and then reached for her neck. He tilted her chin just slightly up so that Jessica's eyes were forced to look squarely at Huang as he moved in front of her.

Jessica felt his leg pushing between her thighs.

"Open."

Huang used his leg to push Jessica's legs open, until they were slightly wider than shoulder width apart, before stepping back and evaluating Jessica's stance.

"This is how you are expected to stand during appraisal unless the appraiser himself directs you to do otherwise. Do you understand?"

Jessica responded meekly. "Yes."

The pose was uncomfortable and embarrassing. Her chest was thrust forward wantonly displaying her small breasts. Her hairless mound was fully displayed and her legs actually caused her pussy lips to open slightly. Her ankles were in pain from the angle of her legs and keeping herself upright on the tall heels.

"Good. Then follow me, and remember what I said about modesty." Huang turned and left the room.

Huang moved quickly down the hall and Jessica struggled to remain poised and keep up in the high heels. Arriving in front of a nondescript door, which looked similar to the one to her own room, Huang turned. Minding his advice from earlier Jessica quickly dropped her hands to ensure she wasn't covering herself.

Huang smiled. Then growing serious again he said, "you remember the way you are to stand?" Jessica nodded affirmatively. "Good, and remember not to speak unless spoken to and do everything you're instructed to."

Jessica nodded again.

"Good luck."

Huang opened the door, ushered her inside and then closed it quickly behind her.

Jessica cautiously took in her surroundings. She was standing in the entrance of what appeared to be a much, much larger room. Like her own sleeping quarters, the room was brightly lit and had the same white walls. In the center of the room was a small platform and about ten feet in front of it sat an attractive young Asian man in an obviously expensive suit. To his side sat an attractive Caucasian woman also wearing a suit with a small skirt. Her ample cleavage would have made her attire unacceptable for the office at Jessica's old job.

"Come and stand on the platform." The man made the command loudly in perfect English. Jessica walked quickly, as quickly as her heels would allow, to the platform and then took the position Huang had shown her moments before in her room.

Her face blushed in embarrassment as she considered how she must look to the man and woman in front of her. The man must be the Appraiser she thought, Huang had said "He" several times. The identity of the woman was a mystery that was soon solved.

"Pass me the file with her measurements and profile," the man gave the command to the woman beside him, without taking his eyes off her naked body in front of him. She must be his assistant, thought Jessica. The woman passed the Appraiser the file and he dropped his gaze to peruse the information. Jessica guessed it was the details she had shared during her interview before she accepted the money and boarded the small private plane that brought her here.

The man stood up. Jessica could not tell from his expression whether he was pleased or not. He picked up a pointer stick Jessica had not noticed from the desk and approached her from the side. He began to circle her slowly.

"Have you ever been pregnant?" The question caught Jessica off guard but she replied quickly in a soft voice.

"No, sir."

"I see. Please answer louder. She needs to take notes," he gestured towards his assistant who was paying attention to the notepad in front of her instead of Jessica's uncomfortable position.

She felt his pointer suddenly contact her left thigh and it sent a shiver through her body.

"She needs to do some toning work," he made his comment clinically to the woman at the table. Turning to Jessica he continued, "do you work out often?"

"Yes," Jessica replied louder this time. "I used to work with a trainer sometimes too." Adding that information seemed natural but a little silly given the circumstances. He ignored her comment.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" The question caught Jessica off guard but she composed herself and answered quickly.

"I used to until recently."

The answer didn't seem to phase the Appraiser and he continued. "How often did you have sex a week?"

Swallowing hard Jessica responded, "We havn't had sex often in the past few months. He was more interested in porn and cheating with girls he found on the internet." She found sharing that information cathartic.

He chuckled slightly as he continued to circle her.

"Are you skilled at providing oral sex?"

Jessica paused for a moment before replying. "Yes." After all, how can you be bad at giving blow jobs she thought?

"You performed oral sex often?"

"Not that often," Jessica replied. Matthew had enjoyed them but she found them degrading. She did it for him on her birthday and once she did it for him after a holiday party they'd been too where she got really drunk. She wanted Matthew to respect her as a woman and not to think of her as someone who had been raised in the gutter.

"Do you enjoy anal sex?" The question brought Jessica back to reality.

"No." That had always been off bounds for Matthew even on his birthday.

"Have you ever had anal sex?"

"No, sir."

The woman at the table was still seemingly paying no attention and writing vigorously on her notepad.

"Have you ever had sex with more than one partner at once."

"No."

"Have you ever had sex with a woman?"

Jessica paused, remembering back to yesterday when she had been overcome by Jiao in the salon.

"Not before coming here," she responded truthfully. The man chuckled lightly.

"You've had sex with a woman since you came to the facility?" The question seemed genuine as if he was unaware of what had occurred yesterday.

"Sort of, I suppose.," Jessica replied meekly. The man grinned but didn't press any further. Walking closer to Jessica again he rested the pointer underneath her breasts.

"Bring these up to a C." He spoke authoritatively to the woman at the desk. He then circled around behind Jessica and spoke again.

"Hair should be black. We already have a lot of brown and blond." He allowed the pointer to rest on her ass.

"Put some equipment in her room." Then speaking clearly to Jessica he said, "make sure you use it."

"Yes, sir," Jessica replied uncomfortably.

He made his way back to the desk and sat beside the woman. Without taking his eyes off Jessica's form he spoke.

"Have the changes made. Prepare her, and dress her in a uniform. I'll have her decorated later." He paused then grinned. "Make sure you fill her ass." Jessica wasn't sure what that meant but she didn't like the sound of it.

He made a dismissive gesture with his fingers. "Take this and you may go now." He gestured towards the door she had entered through. Jessica stood still in shock for a moment then stepped carefully down off the platform and took the folder held out by the woman at the desk and turned towards the exit.

She could hear mumbling between the two of them behind her and blushed deeply in shame. She pushed her way through the door and found herself alone in the hallway. She briefly considered making a run for it before Dr. Huang appeared around the corner.

"That wasn't so bad." It was a comment not a question. Jessica adjusted herself to ensure she wasn't covering herself. It was a conscious effort, she couldn't help herself, she felt vulnerable. Huang gently took the folder from her hands and spent several minutes evaluating the contents.

"Well your room will be a little more crowded with the exercise equipment but we will make it work," he smiled. "Follow me, lets get started on the rest of these items, shall we?"

Huang turned and began to head down the hallway. Nervous and unsure of what was going on Jessica tried to follow quickly behind in her heels.

Arriving in front of another nondescript room, Huang pushed the door open and stepped inside. Jessica followed him into a room that looked very much like a clinic's exam room.

"Take a seat up there please," Huang gestured towards an examination table without taking his mind off the notes in the folder. Then turning, he opened a cabinet full of vials and carefully sorted through them before picking two vials.

He brought the small sealed glass containers and placed them on the table where Jessica was now nervously sitting.

"Are you afraid of needles?" He asked glancing at Jessica's face. She nodded yes.

"Well that's too bad," he seemed genuinely sympathetic and then spoke, "I'm afraid there isn't another way. We'll try and get this over with quickly."

"Another way to what?" She asked somewhat desperately, she really did hate the idea of needles. He didn't answer her but he did wash his hands thoroughly. He walked towards her and produced a small syringe and removed it from it's sterile package.

He found a vein swabbed her skin with alcohol and without a word of warning injected the clear fluid into her arm. It was over quickly. Jessica's heart was racing. She felt a little sick to her stomach.

"That was a shot of a long-acting progestin hormone. In other words, it is a birth control injection. You won't need another one for three months." Jessica was confused and upset. She and Matthew had used condoms. The pill came with side effects and a risk of cancer -- why risk it if condoms work just fine? She and Matthew had fought over the issue but he had eventually relented and accepted that sex with a condom was better than no sex at all.

Jessica was lost in thought and hadn't noticed that Huang had filled another syringe until he swabbed a spot on the underside of each breast with alcohol. The cold antiseptic brought Jessica back to reality just as he painfully plunged the syringe into her left breast.

She watched in horror as he filled a third syringe and grimaced as he injected her right breast without pausing.

In tears Jessica stuttered, "couldn't you have used just a single stronger shot?"

Dr. Huang laughed. "Only the first shot was birth control. The other two were a growth hormone. The Appraiser ordered your breasts be increased and we always try natural solutions before surgery."

Jessica sat shocked and confused.

Huang continued. "You'll need two more rounds of shots over the next week but we'll be able to tell fairly quickly as to whether we're getting results or need to go to surgery." He worked quickly to take some measurements of her breasts and jotted them down with the other notes.

"Okay, I know it's been a long day but we're almost done." Huang took one page from the notes and placed the rest in a cabinet. He beckoned to Jessica and walked out the door.

Jessica rose gingerly from the table wiping the tears from her eyes and followed him quickly. They twisted and turned down several hallways until Jessica was thoroughly lost. Huang seemed to know exactly where he was going. They stopped in front of a pair of double doors and Huang swiped a key to unlock them.

Jessica stepped inside after Huang and immediately knew where she was. She was back in the spa from yesterday and standing in front of her was Jiao with Dr. Huang. They both ignored Jessica as she stood nervously in the entryway as they reviewed the sheet and spoke to each other.

Then with a shared laugh, Dr. Huang walked quickly towards Jessica and the door.

"Jiao has her instructions. I'll be back later to pick you up." Huang closed the door behind him before Jessica could speak.

"Back again I see." Jessica turned quickly to find Jiao staring at her with a smirk on her face. Once again Jiao was wearing only a robe as she was yesterday. Jessica felt her cheeks grow hot and blush as her mind recalled that just yesterday her tongue had licked and penetrated the young Asian woman's asshole. She had never been as wet as she had been yesterday and she could already feel her mound starting to betray her.

Jiao confidently strode towards her. Her body moved sensually and her stride oozed sex.

"It seems you're to become something special," she purred as she let her hands touch Jessica's shoulder and gently circled behind her. "The facilities customers usually prefer their white women to be blond, so you will be a bit of a niche I would think." Jiao gave a short laugh.

"Come with me." Jiao walked quickly to a small alcove in the back of the spa. Jessica followed as best she could in the tall heels. She caught up to Jiao as she was searching through a cupboard.

Without acknowledging Jessica, she gestured towards a reclining chair with a sink attached to the back. "Sit there and we'll get started as soon as I find the right color."

Jessica made her way to the chair and sat down with a shiver. The supple leather of the chair felt cool against her naked, hairless skin, causing her to shiver slightly. The goosebumps looked strange on her now hairless skin.

She could hear Jiao behind her turning on the sink's tap. Jiao's hands were gentle as she washed her shoulder-length auburn hair and then dried it with a towel. A loud squirting noise suggested she was applying the dye, she assumed. Jiao's hands worked it throughout her hair.

Jessica's eyes were closed and the seat had begun to warm from her body's heat. She might have even characterize herself as relaxed. Jiao's hands did feel good.

"Now we'll leave it in for about ten minutes and then wash it out." Jessica nodded slightly with her head. Her eyes were closed as she listened to Jiao move about the room replacing containers and cleaning up. Her mind floated to what the Appraiser had said about her breasts being too small and she remembered the quick sharp pain from the shots Dr. Huang had injected.

She was quickly torn from her thoughts by a wet tongue on her clit. Jessica gasped in surprise and her eyes flew open.

Jiao was now crouched between her legs with your mouth buried in her mound. One hand was on the floor steadying the young Asian girl while the other was furiously rubbing her own hairless Asian cunt.

Jessica couldn't help herself. Her body shuddered and her mind raced as the sensation of Jiao's wet tongue exploring her cunt lips and clit surged through her brain. Her pussy responded by gushing juice that Jiao lapped up eagerly. What moistness she missed drooled obscenely down into the crack of her ass.

Jessica's mind short-circuited. She wanted to cum now, that was priority number one. She hadn't been able to cum yet since she arrived at the facility and Matthew hadn't been interested in making love to her for weeks before that.

She didn't want to make love now. She wanted to fuck.

Jiao circled Jessica's clit with her tongue, then softly trailed down her pussy and began fucking her hole with her pink slip. Jessica arched her back obscenely and tried to drive more of Jiao's tongue inside her cunt.

Jiao paused for a few moments on her wet hole before dragging her tongue further down and licking around Jessica's bleached asshole.

Jessica had never felt a tongue near her asshole before and the sensation drove her wild with lust. Jiao expertly circled her anus with her tongue and even pushed gently inside. Jessica's body shivered and her augmented brain was overwhelmed with a desire to cum.

Jiao stood and walked sensually around Jessica as she panted laying in the chair. She stood with her legs parted right beside Jessica's face offering an unobstructed view of Jiao's own hairless cunt.

She worked her clit with her fingers and curled her pointer inside of her fuck hole. Jessica's face was close enough to smell the other woman's cunt and she brought her own fingers to her own slit looking for release.

"Did my tongue feel good, baby?" Jiao asked her voice had lowered to a sensual purr.

Jessica couldn't stop herself from moaning before responding.

"Yesss."

"Good baby, you gonna lick my cunt?"

Jessica stared at Jiao's hairless pussy, just inches from her face. She did want to lick her cunt. The smell was overwhelming and her own fingers were furiously rubbing her own slit as she watched Jiao's plunge deeper into her own hole.

"Yesss," Jessica moaned after only a short pause.

"Yes, what?" Jiao's fingers stopped rubbing her clit and instead spread open her lips so that Jessica had an uninstructed view of her pink cunt. Jessica's face was so close she could feel the Asian woman's warmth.

"Yes, I will lick your pussy," Jessica stammered out the words.

"It's a cunt, and you have to ask for it." Jessica was taken aback but her lust was strong and she really did want to taste the woman on her tongue.

"Please let me taste your cunt."

"That's a good little slut." Jiao looked pleased. She crawled on top of the chair and rested her knees on the arm rest . She gently lowered her slit just inches from Jessica's mouth.




Building a Better Jessica Ch. 03



"Are you ready to lick my slit, my little slut?"

Jessica knew what she wanted to hear.

"Yessss. Let me lick your cunt please." Her voice had betrayed her lust. Her modesty was gone and she was driven to begging.

Jiao moaned and lowered her hips to press her sopping cunt onto her face.

"Lick my cunt, you filthy slut."

Jessica could only answer with a moan. Her mouth was covered by Jiao's wet mound and she lapped up the girls juices eagerly. Her tongue darting back and forth from fucking her with tongue to licking at her clit.

Jessica had never tasted a woman before, not even herself. Now, she was addicted to the sweet gushing taste. Jiao began to rock her hips, grinding her cunt into Jessica's face and exposing her own bleached asshole to her tongue on every stroke.

The rocking stopped and Jessica plunged her tongue into Jiao's ass, picking up where she had left off yesterday. Things were different now though, she felt like a filthy slut and it was liberating.

She was jolted by the sensation of hair tickling her thighs. Hairless, they were even more sensitive. Seconds later she felt Jiao's tongue pushing between her own wet mound. Jessica had never had a sixty-nine before but it felt amazing. She moaned and redoubled the intensity with which she penetrated Jiao's asshole with her tongue.

The buzzer dinged, startling both women.

Jiao raised her head from Jessica's leaking hole.

"It's been fifteen minutes. You need to get into the shower now."

Her hair. Jessica had completely forgotten about her hair. At this moment she didn't care either. She had one thought on her mind -- cumming -- and it was all she was interested in doing right now.

Jiao dismounted the chair, pulling her sopping cunt from Jessica's face. Her juices had run down Jessica's face, over her chin and glistened on her breasts. Jiao bent, locked her gaze with Jessica's and slowly licked her juices from her breasts, up her neck before sealing her lips over Jessica's own in an open-mouth kiss.

Jessica could taste Jiao and herself all over Jiao's tongue and eagerly pushed her own pink tongue into the other woman's mouth. She was hot and she needed to cum, badly.

Jiao broke the kiss. Jessica tried desperately to hold onto the other woman's mouth. Without negotiation, Jiao grabbed Jessica roughly by the arms and dragged her, stumbling in her heels, to the shower where she turned the warm water on and left her splayed on the tile floor.

"Wash out your hair. I'll be back."

Jessica sat stunned for a moment. Her pussy throbbed with need and the taste of Jiao's slit was still strong in her mouth. Her arousal was not fading. Her nipples stood rigid from her chest, from lust, not the warm water.

Gently, she pushed herself to her feet. Standing in the shower with the tall heels she began to rinse the ink black dye from her hair. It pooled at her feet, looking out of place in frame with her Caucasian skin and high strapped heels.

She felt Jiao before she heard her. The girls arms wrapped around her waist from behind startling her. She could feel the other woman's soft naked breasts against her back. Her pussy throbbed in response.

"Bend over slut."

Jessica hesitated, unsure of the command.

"Get on your knees. Now." It was a command. Jessica hesitated and then awkwardly bent over.

"Get on your knees, spread your legs and arms." Jessica's face flushed with both embarrassment and lust as she bent over into a doggie style position in the shower. The warm shower continued to cascade over her body, but the water running off her body was no longer darkened by dye.

"Ass up, arched your back slut." Jessica did her best to comply. Her legs were spread wide displaying her cunt obscenely. Her back arched uncomfortably and forced her to lower her head closer to the tile floor.

Jiao cupped Jessica's mound with her hand, eliciting a deep moan from the newly raven haired girl.

"Do you need to be fucked, slut?" Jessica's responded with a deep low moan and thrust her hips in a fruitless effort to gain relief from Jiao's unmoving hand.

Jiao leaned over and began furiously licking Jessica's exposed asshole. Jessica shook and moaned. She panted uncontrollably.

Jiao paused and then gathered a mouth full of saliva. Carefully she allowed it to spill from her mouth onto Jessica's exposed bud. Without taking her eyes off Jessica's asshole she fumbled with her hands on the cool tile floor until she found the anal plug she had brought with her into the shower.

Swiftly and before Jessica could realize what was happening Jiao rammed the plug into Jessica's ass. Bursting past the sphincter, Jiao pushed it right to the hilt then quickly released Jessica's mound, stood up and backed away.

Moaning with lust and pain Jessica rolled over on the tile floor. Her body needed to cum and the sharp pain in her ass caused her heart to beat faster. She could hear the blood as it rushed through her ears. The pain was excruciating and she cried out and sobbed until slowly, as her muscles flexed and tried in vain to expel the plug, the feeling began to turn to pleasure.

Jessica had never had anal sex before. Not even with a finger. Now, she found herself with a plug in her ass and a desperate desire to stroke her clit. She was so close to cumming now.

Jiao broke Jessica's concentration.

"Get up, slut. We have to finish getting you ready."

Jiao, naked herself, strolled out of the shower and as if sensing that Jessica wanted to do nothing more than stay there and bring herself off, she turned the water temperature to cold.

Jessica shrieked. She tried to stumble to her feet but the combination of heels and the plug in her ass forced her to fall twice before she finally made her way awkwardly out of the shower stall. She was alone in the shower room but saw that there had been towels left out for her. She wrapped herself in one to stay warm and began drying her hair and body.

Jiao returned with a bag and dropped it in the corner before quickly approach Jessica.

"We don't have time for this." Jiao swatted the towel away from her body, grabbed Jessica's arm and dragged her to another stall in the room. Flipping a switch Jessica felt herself surrounded in warm air.

"Use this to speed up your hair." Jiao tossed Jessica a fresh towel and closed the door. The warm air felt wonderful against her skin. Her ass throbbed from the plug lodged deep inside, she flexed her muscles and the pain made her flinch.

Several minutes later, and fully dried, Jessica stepped out of the stall and into the colder air.

Jiao stood there waiting for her.

"Put these on." She passed Jessica a flimsy ball of material which when unraveled appeared to be a pair of tight fishnet stockings with holes in the bottom so that she could wear them over she heels. Jessica bent and began to awkwardly pull them over her shoes as Jiao returned to the small bag. The stockings fit and came to her mid-thigh. They were very tight at the top and didn't need garters to be held in place. The dark fishnet framed her hairless mound and made it look even more wanton and obscene.

"Follow me." Jiao gestured and left the room with the bag and the rest of the contents under her arm.

Jessica followed awkwardly behind. She felt completely degraded wearing high heels, stockings and a plug deep in her ass. She caught up to Jiao as she was wrapping herself in a warm robe, her wet hair fell down her back.

"Sit here and we'll get you ready for your training."

"My training?" Jessica asked questioningly as she sat gingerly in the salon chair. The plug pressed deeper inside her.

Jiao walked quickly to the bag and retrieved and item.

"Yes your training. In a little while you're going to get fucked."

Jessica was taken aback at the bluntness but she couldn't hide the fact that the words instantly made her pussy wet. As if reading her mind, Jiao returned and roughly forced Jessica's legs open.

"You want to cum don't you baby?" Jiao's voice had fallen again seductively. "You want to feel a big cock in your cunt?" Jessica shuddered with lust as Jiao's fingernails traced their way down her mound and flicked her clit.

Jiao drew her hand back to her mouth and licked Jessica's juices off her finger. She bent and inserted a small egg-shaped vibrator into Jessica's sopping cunt, eliciting a deep moan. The vibrations from the vibrator in her love tunnel shook the plastic plug in her ass producing a sensation she had never felt before.

"You want to be ready to be fucked don't you, slut?" Jiao gently combed Jessica's still damp hair while Jessica spasmed and thrust her hips trying desperately to gain release from the vibrator lodged in her slit.

"Yessss," Jessica moaned. "I need to be fucked."

"Why do you need to be fucked?" Jiao coached. She had finished with Jessica's hair and had gathered it to the side to expose her neck.

"It feels good," Jessica moaned, her hips now thrust obscenely into the air trying to milk an orgasm out of the invaders deep inside her.

"No baby, what's the real reason you need to be fucked?" Jiao gently began fastening a plain black leather collar around the girls neck. A simple silver clasp held it in the back. The only decoration a large silver ring in the front.

"I'm a slut and I need it in my cunt." Jessica's body spasmed with the admission. She was close to orgasm now but seemingly unable to drive herself over the ledge she'd been brought so close to since she arrived.

"Good slut. You're ready to be fucked now."



Building a Better Jessica Ch. 04



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For years Jessica had felt uncomfortable with her body. Hiding her nakedness under conservative clothes had always felt right, but not anymore. Displaying her body felt good. It was exciting. 

Weeks ago she would have felt embarrassed to be crouching in thigh high garter-less stockings, tall heels and a leather collar. She would never have imagined she'd have a plug in her ass and a small vibrator lodged inside her sopping pussy. 

There was no embarrassment today, Jessica felt like a slut. Her cunt spasmed on the brink of a fantastic orgasm. She spread her legs obscenely allowing the juices from her cunt to drip only a few inches to the tile floor below.

Her hands cupped her modest breasts, sore from their hormone injections earlier. Her fingers rolled her sensitive nipples bringing her closer to a hard climax.

One thought dominated her thoughts now, cumming – and she was so close.

"Taste yourself slut." Jiao's voice came from across the room now. She was merely a spectator as she watched Jessica's obscene show.

Jessica peered at the young Asian woman through eyes half-closed with lust. She slowly allowed her hand to slide from her breast, down her flat stomach. She slowly dipped a finger into her sopping slit, fighting for room with the vibrator already lodged inside.

"Do you want a cunt full of cum?" Jiao teased her.

"Yesss," Jessica moaned as she drew her finger to her mouth and tasted herself. 

"Are you ready for a cock?" Jiao teased with a sultry voice. 

It had been months since Jessica had been with Matthew. Now her cunt ached for a hard cock. A dull but ever growing throbbing seemed to be growing deep inside her hole. All thoughts of her boyfriend were gone. She had no desire for romance – she was overwhelmed with a longing to feel a cock driven deep inside her.

"I need it," Jessica managed to stutter in between moans. Her mound glistened with her juices and she bounced slightly on her heels. Her hips thrust back and forth as her body tried in vain to find a phallus to draw inside her.

As Jessica's mind wandered in and out of a sexual stupor Jiao approached her from the other side of the room. She slowly circled around behind Jessica and surprising her by yanking the vibrator from her cunt with an audible pop. 

Startled, Jessica let out a moan of disappointment. Jiao laughed cruelly.

"We'll find a hard cock for you slut, but first you'll have to learn what to do with it."

She snapped a short leash onto the leather collar she had fastened around the girls neck and gave it a soft tug.

Jiao started towards the door. 

Jessica, her cunt still throbbing, tried to catch her balance and raise to her feet in the tall heels, but the leash grew taught too fast and she found herself tumbling forward with a startled yelp.

She composed herself slightly and managed to prop herself up on the cold tile floor with her hands and knees. The plug in her ass felt particularly strange at this angle. The wetness from her pussy dripped down her inner thighs. The plug felt like a cock deep in her ass.

"Come along you little slut." Jiao gave the leash a more aggressive tug now and Jessica began crawling after her towards the door. Every step caused her self-lubricated thighs to brush against her clit. Jessica could feel her breasts hanging lewdly from her chest and swaying slightly as she crawled forward.

Jiao opened the door and stepped into the hall stopping for a moment to allow the tension in the leash to lessen as Jessica caught up. 

She crawled as quickly as she could, being careful not to tear her stockings on the floor.

Jiao evaluated the girl in the hall beside her. Just yesterday it seemed she had come to her as a scared girl. Since then she had been made completely hairless from the neck down, her hair dyed from a light brown to a dark black and her legs encased in thigh high stockings ending in a pair of tall, high heeled shoes. Around her neck was now clasped a simple leather collar. The external transformation so far was impressive.

More impressive however was how the girl had transformed inside, with the help of the surgically implanted chip, from a prim and proper young woman into an unashamed, enthusiastic slut.

Jiao couldn't help herself and reached back to slide her fingers through Jessica's mound before drawing them to her mouth to taste them. Jessica moaned and her hips trembled at the Asian woman's touch.

"Whoops, I almost forgot about this!" Jiao tapped the end of the plug protruding obscenely from Jessica's ass. "It's mine and I wouldn't want to lose it." 

Slowly Jiao began to pull the plug from Jessica's ass, inch by inch. Jessica moaned, overcome with a new feeling of pressure, as her hole stretched to permit its exit. Finally, the plug popped and Jessica felt a rush of cool air invade her. The muscles in her ass tried in vain to close her newly stretched hole.

Then, with a strong tug, Jiao led Jessica down the hall before stopping in front of another nondescript door.

"Stand up," Jiao commanded with a grin. "There will be plenty of opportunities to get on your knees some other time." Jessica struggled to her feet in the tall heels.

Jiao held the plug leash end in one hand as she entered a code on the keypad with her other. 

She was led into a large theater style room. Like the rest of the facility the walls were white and bare. The floor sloped towards a large screen on the wall furthest from the door. In the center of the room Huang was hunched over an odd looking chair intensely fiddling with some straps. He looked up, seemingly a little surprised.

"You're a little early," he mentioned as he strode towards them.

"She was ready." Jiao responded quickly. 

If ready meant ready to fuck then Jiao was right. Jessica's thighs glistened with the liquid drooling from her cunt. Her eyes looked wild and full of need. She leaned forward slightly which made her breasts jut out from her chest and glisten with sweat. Her entire body shook and heaved as her oversensitive libido sputtered and spasmed. What little garments she had on did more to display her than cover anything.

And she stared at his cock.

Oblivious to the conversations around her, Jessica was focused entirely on the front of Huang's pants. There was only one thought raging through her brain right now; getting fucked.

"Come with me Jessica," Huang spoke taking the end of the leash from Jiao and breaking her intense stare. "You've come a long way and we don't want to keep you from satisfaction much longer."

Jessica submissively followed behind Huang as he led her towards the chair in the middle of the room. Her thighs brushed against her slit as she walked and she found it tough to remain standing.

The chair itself resembled a well padded and slightly reclined passenger chair, like one you might expect to find in the first class cabin of a premium airline. The leather looked soft and there was a small platform in front for resting her feet.

As they grew closer, and Jessica was able to take a closer look, the seat of the chair revealed a more sinister purpose. Instead of the flat rectangular seat one would expect to find, the seat actually was higher down the middle and there was a hole several inches in diameter in the center. Sitting in the chair would mean that her slit was pressed against a leather ridge and her pussy was spread over a hole.

Before she could voice a protest, Huang guided her into the seat. It was incredibly comfortable except for the empty feeling beneath her cunt. 

Huang wasted no time using the straps, she'd first noticed him examining when Jiao had led her into the room, to gently secure her wrists to the chairs armrest. Tired she put up little fight as he pulled each of her ankles to the side of the platform and strapped her ankles securely as well. 

She was now a prisoner in the chair sitting with her legs spread obscenely. A month ago she would have been terrified of her situation. At the moment all she could think about was the possibility that Huang would drop his pants, pull out a big cock and jam it into her sopping cunt.

Huang had other plans in mind though.

He disappeared behind the chair where Jessica could no longer see him. The head rest cradled her head comfortably facing forward but allowed for little movement. The chair shook slightly, it felt like he was fiddling with some sort of mechanism.

Moments later he reappeared, his face wide with a smile.

"Fantastic, I think we're ready!" He beamed excitedly.

"Ready for what?" Jessica's voice was more of a whisper. Secretly she was hoping the answer might be that he was going to fuck her. Her pussy still throbbed with need. She could feel that her juices had seeped down the leather chair and covered her ass cheeks.

"Are you going to fuck me?" She asked meekly.

"Oh, no no no," Huang looked like he was enjoying her discomfort now. "I'm your doctor! It wouldn't be appropriate." He chuckled to himself.

"No Jessica, at the facility here we have very high standards of performance," his voice had returned to a more serious and informative tone. "There's been a significant investment made in you so far and it's important that you be properly able to perform when the time comes."

"We've begun the process of transforming your body, the next step is to ensure that you know how to properly use it." He fished in his pocket for a remote, then turned to face the giant screen. It flickered to life and glowed with a dull blue.

"Now Jessica," he continued. "It is going to be very important that you pay attention to this presentation."

"What is this? Brainwashing?" Jessica stammered.

"Absolutely not." Huang's face looked like he'd been insulted. "Lets be perfectly clear exactly what this is."

"During the limited course of your personal relationships you likely haven't had the opportunity or desire to expand your sexual capabilities and repertoire." Jessica, embarrassed, averted her eyes. 

"This presentation is designed to educate you on a large number of sexual scenarios and configurations to ensure that you know how to react."

"Of course, your implant and the presentations sensory interactions will also ensure that your brain is familiar with the pleasure extracted from the experiences."

Huang had disappeared behind the chair now and Jessica's field of vision was filled with the blank blue screen.

"We'll get started now then. I'll come check on you later." Huang's footsteps retreated to the rear of the room and Jessica was clearly able to hear the door open and close behind him.

The screen flickered to life. A handsome man in a suit stood in an extravagantly decorated white marble office. He leaned against a dark oak desk with a rich leather chair behind it. 

"Come here slut," he ordered staring at a spot directly behind the camera.

The chip implanted into Jessica's neck synced with the video and Jessica's cunt spasmed involuntarily at the order. A soft moan escaped her lips and her hips tried in vain to escape the seat and obey the man's command.

A woman appeared on screen from behind the camera, obvious to Jessica now that this is who the man in the video had been speaking to. 

She was a small girl, very pretty. Her legs were encased in tall latex stockings that crept up to the middle of her thigh. Her feet were attached to tall red strapped heels that looked impossible to walk any distance in.

She wore black crotchless latex thong that perfectly framed her hairless cunt. Her upper body was accentuated with a leather bustier which was topped with a shelf that lewdly displayed the girl's young firm breasts. 

Each nipple was pierced with a silver ring that matched the ring attached to the front of her red leather collar which was covered slightly by her shoulder length blond hair. She wore bright red lipstick and tasteful make up. She looked like her only purpose on this earth was to fuck.

Defying gravity, the woman strut sensually towards the man, now leaning on the dark oak desk. 

"Mmmm," she moaned, licking her lips. "I want to taste your cock baby."

She let her finger tips trace the buttons on the mans shirt as she leaned in to his neck and whispered audibly in his ear.

"Do you want me to suck your cock baby? Feel how wet I am for you."

The man let his hands roam down her body. He lingered on her inner thigh before eliciting a moan by sticking two of his fingers deep in her sopping hole. The woman moaned and moved her legs wider apart to give him better access.

He pumped his fingers deep inside her three, maybe four times, before he withdrew his fingers and lifted them to her lips.

Without hesitating she opened her lips for him and sucked his fingers and her wetness inside. She cooed with contentment and licked her lips as his hand retreated from her warm mouth. 

She brought her own hands up to her breasts and pressed them together, using her thumbs to gently play with her pierced nipples as she looked deep into his eyes.

"I'm your naughty slut tonight baby," she spoke without hesitation. "I'm going to earn your cum."

Jessica's pulse was racing. She was overcome with lust for this woman. Her seat was drenched causing her ass to slip against the now warm leather as her hips fucked the empty air in front of them. She cried out in frustration as her strapped wrists made it impossible for her to relieve her need.

On screen, the man had lowered his pants, he had not been wearing underwear. His hairless 7" cock sprang into view. Meanwhile, his slut had lowered herself to crouch on her heels in front of him. Her face was now at the perfect height to have a perfect view of his manhood, her legs were spread wide to give an unimpeded view of her sex.

Taking his cock in her left hand she pulled it against his chest and leaned in to lick the underside of his shaft and down to his balls. He sighed and widened his stance to give her better access. Expertly she massaged his shaft as she bathed his balls with her tongue. 

Then unexpectedly, she moved lower, trailing her mouth deeper between his legs to enthusiastically lick his taint before slowly circling his asshole. Her left hand continued to stroke his shaft and she moaned as she penetrated his back door with her tongue.

She moaned deeply and dropped her right hand to play with her slick cunt.

"I'm your nasty little cum slut."

The man reached down and gathered the woman's hair in his hand. He guided her mouth sharply to his shaft. Opening her mouth he thrust deep inside her warm hole and began to move her head back and forth in a rhythm. Her tongue darted out on the down stroke to lick his balls.

Her own fingers were buried deep in her sopping cunt. Her thighs shone in the light from the wetness that was running down her legs.

She expertly allowed him deep into her throat. His grunting increased in frequency and he began to fuck her face faster and more aggressively until finally with a shout he unloaded in her mouth. The woman tried in vain to swallow it all but some escaped out the side of her mouth and trickled down her chin to land on her breasts and pierced nipples.

He relaxed and leaned back on the desk. Undeterred she wiped her mouth and began sucking on his balls again as she spread her pussy lips with one hand and furiously stroked her clit with the other.

"You... taste.... so good," she managed to say in between short breaths. "Your fuck toy... is going to cum for you."

He spread his legs a little wider and she buried her face in his balls as she let out a deep, guttural moan.

Jessica's own need reached a peak as she watched the woman on the screen cumming hard. Her own orgasm was denied by her chair prison's restrictions on her own ability to stroke her clit.

On screen, both the man and woman had relaxed. He was reclined on the desk, his eyes closed, a content smile on his face while she was busy between his legs cleaning his balls and shaft with her tongue.

Jessica cried out in frustration as the screen began to fade to black. In her sexual agony she was completely oblivious to the entrance and approach of Dr. Huang. He startled her when he spoke beside her.

"Shhhh, don't worry you have several more days of these to watch. You'll find some satisfaction." He grinned. "And when you've finished you'll be quite the fuck slut yourself I'm sure!"

Then carefully, he placed an IV in the arm of Jessica as she writhed in the chair looking for relief.

"This should give you strength for the journey," he chuckled to himself. 



Building a Better Jessica Ch. 05



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Jessica woke as the complete silence of the room was interrupted by an electric hum. She recognized it as the sound the fluorescent lights make moments before they flicker on and reveal the white walls of the facility.

She slowly opened her eyes allowing them to adjust to the bright room again. She didn't know how long she'd been asleep, or even how many days since Dr. Huang had locked her away in the large room.

Jessica had seen Huang only a few times since. He stopped by to change her IV, administer her injections, and release her long enough for her to use the small bathroom in the corner before locking her back in place in front of the screen.

She shifted restlessly in her seat, forcing her ass to slide against the raised leather ridge of the chair. She shuddered with arousal but was unable to relieve her throbbing clit because of the restraints trapping her wrists to the chair.

Jessica had lost count of how many times she'd woken up like this. First the lights would flutter on, and then the glowing blue screen would come to life with scene after scene of sex. The partners were always changing, sometimes a woman by herself, or with another woman, or a man with several women. Every imaginable combination of race and configuration played out on screen.

Sometimes she would get lucky and out of the hole in her chair a vibrating dildo would emerge and stimulate her cunt to orgasm. But the scene would eventually end, and the dildo would disappear, the screen would dim and the light would fade and plunge her into sleep.

Jessica heard the door open, unable to move her head to glance at the door she listened intently to the sound of steps approaching behind her. 

Dr. Huang appeared to her left, his face smiling and alert.

"And how are you today?" He reached in to place his hand on her sweat streaked forehead.

Too exhausted to speak, Jessica merely groaned.

"Oh come on now, it wasn't that bad was it?" Huang smiled again, his attention had switched to her IV, which looked to be running low.

Jessica relaxed and closed her eyes. Her body ached with exhaustion.

"I'm very proud of you," the doctor continued. "You've watched the entire program. You're going to make a fantastic toy."

Jessica felt a prick on her arm startling her awake, she turned her head to see that Huang had given her a small shot. He grinned at her as her vision clouded and she tumbled into a drug induced sleep.

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Jessica woke slowly. Her mind gradually emerged from the haze, her eyes fluttered open but the total darkness made it impossible to see anything. She noticed the soft mattress beneath her small delicate frame, much gentler than the chair she had been strapped to.

Jessica slowly tried to move her hands and sighed in relief as she found that they were no longer restrained. She trailed her hands up to her face. Her fingers stopped at her neck when they came across the soft leather collar.

Curious she allowed her hands to wander to her chest. Her breasts felt firm and heavy. They felt much bigger than she last remembered; the shots the doctor had given her were obviously working. She allowed herself to touch her very sensitive nipples, sending a shot of arousal down her back and jumpstarting a throbbing pulse in her cunt.

Jessica spread her knees, feeling the mattress against her legs and heels and realizing she was naked except for the simple collar around her neck. She allowed her fingers to trail down her firm abdomen and brush against her smooth hairless mound.

Her need reignited, Jessica thrust a finger into her already wet slit. She curled her finger inside of her pussy sending jolts of arousal to her brain. She added a second finger to her tight cunt and furiously brought her other hand to rub at her engorged clit.

As she neared a very strong orgasm, Jessica began to bend her knees to spread her legs further apart. She rubbed her clit furiously trying desperately to bring herself over the edge in the pitch dark room.

Her hand became tired from the furious pace and Jessica whimpered at being so close but unable to push herself over the edge. She had become so used to external stimulation; she needed something to trigger her release.

Her mind desperately searched for a memory to set her off. She began accessing the hundreds of scenes she'd been forced to watch and a whimper escaped from her lips. She attacked her clit with renewed vigour and raised her knees off the mattress for added leverage.

Then remembering a particular scene featuring a young brunette, she quickly withdrew the wet fingers from her pussy and shoved one in her ass. 

Jessica's mind was filled with fireworks as she pushed deeper her tight hole. Her muscles contracted and her cunt gushed juice over the mattress. A scream escaped her lips.

Several aftershocks wracked her body until eventually Jessica felt her body relax. She could feel the damp spot on the mattress beneath her ass. Slowly she pulled her finger from her hole, which immediately felt empty without it.

She took several deep breaths and fell asleep again in the silent room.

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Jessica awoke to the familiar sound of fluorescent lights. Slowly she opened her eyes and was somewhat comforted to find that she was in her old room. Or at least a room that looked identical to her old room.

Her normally sparse room furnishings had been expanded to include a fitness machine along with the familiar toilet in the corner and the mattress she laid on, now featuring a noticeable wet spot. 

She took a moment to look at herself now that there was light. Her breasts were much larger than when she'd arrived at the facility. While not humungous they did feel unusually heavy on her chest. She also confirmed that her stockings and heels had been removed and the only garment she now wore was the simple collar attached around her neck.

With nothing else to do in the white-walled prison Jessica took the opportunity to explore the exercise equipment. The machine looked similar to the all-in-one machines she had used at the gym before she came here. She sat on the seat and played with the resistance settings until she heard someone approaching outside the door. Startled she moved quickly to collapse back onto the mattress.

The door opened and Dr. Huang entered the room.

Without realizing it, Jessica allowed her legs to spread a few inches revealing her hairless mound to him. He smiled at her subconscious gesture.

"Good morning Jessica." He beamed and gestured that she should rise.

She moved quickly to her feet, allowing her arms to fall to her sides so that he could see her breasts. She stood with her legs slightly parted so that he could see her sex and the moisture on the inside of her thighs. 

Huang knew her arousal had been satisfied somewhat by her time in the chair but he still noticed that she was finding it hard to resist glancing at the front of his pants.

"Very good," he grinned. He approached and inspected her breasts. 

"These are coming along quite nicely," he stated rather clinically. "I think they're just about a C, any bigger and you'll look a little ridiculous with your small frame." He gently brushed one of her nipples and she shuddered.

He finished his inspection and glanced quickly around her room. Noticing the damp spot on the mattress he allowed himself another smile.

"Lets get you all cleaned up so you can get a start on your day." He strode quickly out of the room calling to Jessica. "Come with me."

Without the tall heels it was much easier for Jessica to keep up. She followed quickly behind the doctor as he again led her through the maze of nondescript white corridors that made up the facility.

They stopped in front of a pair of double doors and Huang swiped a key to unlock them. He gestured for Jessica to enter what was now becoming a familiar room.

The spa appeared empty and Jiao was not at the door to greet them. Huang strode confidently into the room before gesturing towards the showers.

"Take a shower, I'll be back to claim you in half an hour. Don't be late we have a busy day ahead."

Jessica looked at the doctor with a questioning glance but he ignored her and left quickly through the spa entrance. The doors hissed closed behind him and she heard the ominous click of the locking mechanism.

With nothing else to do, Jessica headed towards the showers stopping on the way to grab a pile of large fluffy towels on a countertop. 

She turned on the showers and waited for the water to warm up before stepping under the spray. The water was very relaxing and Jessica found herself closing her eyes. 

The sound of the water as it fell on the tile floor had an almost hypnotic effect. Jessica found her hands beginning to wander over her new body. First cupping her larger breasts and then slinking between her folds to tease her hairless slit. 

She moaned as she allowed a finger into her tight cunt, her moan echoed off the walls of the tile shower. She allowed her other hand to join the first sliding a finger to gently rub her clit.

She heard a moan again, and stopped. She hadn't moaned this time. Her eyes flew open, but the save for her aroused naked body the shower room was empty. 

She heard the moan again. It was coming from the spa. Jessica turned off the shower and wrapped herself in one of the fluffy towels. Then as quietly as possible she padded back into the main room.

Jessica held her breath as she took in the scene before her.

Jiao stood in the middle of the spa's foyer wearing only a pair of red stiletto heels. The red contrasted with the Asian girl's creamy white skin and long dark hair. Her hands were on her hips and her attention focused fully on the girl kneeling in front of her licking obscenely at Jiao's cunt.

Jessica could not see the girls face from her angle but she could see that the woman was thin with short red hair, like Jessica she wore a simple collar around her neck. A pair of large breasts hung from her chest and swayed as she adjusted her angle to maximize each lick of the Asian girl's slit.

The redhead reached back between her legs to stroke her own smooth hairless mound. Her fingers glistened with her cream as she moved them in and out of her own tight hole.

"That's right little slut. Stick your tongue in my cunt."

Jiao's voice broke Jessica's trance and her eyes moved from the redhead's pink hole to meet Jiao's eyes. Jessica was unsure how long Jiao had realized she was standing there.

"Deeper you whore," she commanded the redhead. The girl increased the pace of her efforts. 

Jiao's eyes were now locked on Jessica even as she commanded the redhead licking her folds. She licked her lips, ignoring the woman between her thighs. Jessica shuddered and allowed the towel to drop from her breasts. Her own arousal had begun to overtake her and she begun to stroke her clit as she returned Jiao's stare.

After a few short moments Jiao's gaze was broken as her orgasm betrayed her. She shuddered and her legs began to buckle. She returned her attention to the redhead who was trying desperately to taste every drop of the Asian girl. 

"Do you like the taste of my cunt, baby?" Jiao interrupted the girl's assault on her slit and leaned down to kiss the panting redhead on the lips.

"Yesssss," she replied as she stuck her tongue out to lick some of Jiao's cum from her chin.

Jiao beckoned for Jessica to approach and without hesitating she strode quickly across the floor. The redhead heard a noise behind her but before she could react Jessica fell to her knees behind the girl and drove her tongue into the redhead's cunt.

Surprised the girl squealed and then immediately began to moan. Jessica's mind referenced the hundreds of scenes she'd watched over untold days in the theatre room. She plunged her tongue into the girls slit and then withdrew to lick from her clit up to her ass hole.

Jessica used one of her hands to maintain her balance and brought her other to stroke the girl's clit. The redhead reacted by dropping her chest to the floor and spreading her legs obscenely. Her ass was raised in the air and Jessica couldn't resist licking her rim. The redhead relaxed and Jessica took the opportunity to stick her tongue inside her ass.

Jessica felt a warm body behind her and then felt Jiao's breasts against her back. The Asian woman's hands slinked around Jessica's waist and she had to take a short break from licking the redhead's asshole to moan as Jiao began to rub her finger against Jessica's ass.

"That's my little slut," Jiao cooed. She dipped her fingers into Jessica's leaking cunt and then messaged her juice into Jessica's pouting ass hole. Jessica moaned and thrust her tongue deeper into the redhead's tight hole.

Jiao was driving Jessica closer and closer to orgasm; she could hear her pulse as her body responded overwhelmingly to her ass being invaded by the Asian girl's finger. 

"That's enough!" Dr. Huang's voice shook the girls out of their frenzy and they stopped instantly glancing up at the doctor standing authoritatively above them. 

"Jiao I told you that Jessica needed to be cleaned up."

Jessica turned quickly to look at Jiao whose eyes fell to the floor with shame. 

"Jessica?" The voice came from the redhead. Jessica turned to stare into the face of the girl whose hole she'd been licking just moments before.

Both girls were puzzled and looked at the other's face for the first time. Jessica immediately gasped as she recognized the girl.

"Melissa?" she asked hesitantly.

"Are you Jessica?" the redhead responded. Both girls stared at each other, surprised into silence. 

It was definitely Melissa, the girl with the thin model body who had been on the same flight as Jessica. The last thing Jessica remembered before waking up in the facility had been falling asleep in the plane cabin. She had changed though. Her hair was now coloured a natural looking red and her small breasts had been significantly enhanced.

The reunion was short lived.

"Jessica get up," Huang barked in an uncharacteristically threatening tone. "We're very late for your appointment." 

He reached down and hurried her to her feet. Jessica stared silently back at Melissa still on her knees on the floor while the doctor hurriedly looked her over.

"I'll suppose you're clean enough." He growled. 

"And you," he paused until Jiao met his gaze with her eyes, "hurry up and prepare Melissa for the theatre. We've already lost time waiting for her breasts to heal."

With that he wrapped an arm around Jessica and guided her quickly out of the spa.

Once the doors closed behind them he began walking briskly down the hallway.

"Come along, we're late."

She hurried to catch up to him. After less than two minutes of walking they arrived at yet another non-descript door. Swiping his card, Huang beckoned her inside.

They stood inside of a room that looked very much like Huang's clinic, but in the centre of the room was a chair with straps and stirrups. Beside the chair was a table holding equipment hidden beneath a sheet.

Jessica swallowed nervously. Sensing her uneasiness Huang led her by the elbow to sit in the chair and before she could protest he strapped one of her wrists to the armrest.

"What is this appointment?" Jessica pleaded.

The doctor seemed in a foul mood and was rushing through the rest of the straps. 

Jessica winced as he pulled one of the stirrup straps a little too tightly. A painful yelp escaped her lips.

The doctor paused for a moment.

"I'm sorry. I don't usually get angry but we're running late, though that's no fault of your own I suppose." His demeanour softened and he apologized again.

He hurriedly secured the rest of the straps and then continued.

"There, now if you'll just relax a moment I'll tell the artist that you are ready. I'll come to collect you when he's finished."

Confused Jessica called out but the doctor had already disappeared. 

She tested her restraints and found that the doctor had tightened them so that movement was near impossible. She felt exposed, naked except for her collar, her legs spread obscenely by the stirrups. 

Moments ago she had been near orgasm, her clit was still sensitive and the cold air caused it to throb. Her mind raced back to Melissa. The doctor had said she was headed to the theater. Jessica's own experiences in the theater were fresh in her mind.

Jessica's thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the door opening. 

In walked a rather average looking young man in his mid twenties. He was Caucasian with dirty blonde hair a fact which made him stand out. Both of the other men Jessica had met working in the facility, Dr. Huang and The Appraiser, were Asian. 

The man ignored Jessica as he stood beside the chair and reviewed her clip board. 

Jessica's slit began to moisten. It was an unconscious response to having the man so close to her, made worse by the way she was restrained by the chair. Her cunt throbbed for attention.

Finally, he glanced down at her. 

"Hello Jessica. My name is Lucas." He smiled.

Lucas placed the clip board on the table beside the chair and then began to examine her. Stunned she remained silent. Her eyes filled with lust as she felt Lucas lift her breasts and roll her nipples between his fingers. Her mind wanted to ask questions but her body was quickly overwhelming her consciousness with raw desire. A moan escaped her lips.

"Jessica," Lucas spoke softly. "It's been decided that you are to become a fuck toy. Do you know what that means?"

Jessica was overcome with lust. She had recognized the term "fuck toy" and her body had responded by flooding her cunt.

"Jessica, I asked you a question." His strict tone caught her off guard and she struggled to suppress her desire.

"No," she stammered. "Please help me she continued," she begged Lucas with her eyes.

"Help you with what?" Lucas' response was cold and clinical.

"I need you to help me," Jessica whined softly again.

"I can't help you Jessica if you won't tell me what you need."

"I need to cum," Jessica moaned. 

"Why do you need to cum Jessica?" Lucas stared at her curiously. 

"It feels good, I need to cum so bad." Jessica panted and Lucas frowned at her.

"No Jessica. That's not right. Tell me again why you need to cum."

Jessica looked at him with a confused expression. Lucas moved around the chair until he was standing between her legs. He reached out and massaged her clit between his thumb and finger.

Jessica's eyes glazed over and she thrust her hips towards him. She released a loud moan as her body was filled with ecstasy. Then he stopped. She cried out in disappointment.

Lucas circled around until he was standing beside her again.

"Why do you need to cum Jessica?" He asked again. Then slowly he pulled the zipper on his pants down and released his cock. His groin was shaved smoothly and his hard dick rose just inches from her face. Jessica was mesmerized and unable to look away. Her pussy began to spasm uncontrollably and the sight alone almost brought her to climax – she wanted to taste his cock so badly.

"Tell me Jessica. Why do you need to cum?"

"I'm a fuck toy." 

Jessica gasped. As the words left her mouth she felt a warm heat spreading from her cunt. Her muscles simultaneously contracted and she felt an orgasm rip through her body. 

Her mind exploded. The orgasm flooded her brain with endorphins which reacted with the implant in her brain to satisfy her chemical dependency and rewrite some of her most concepts of identity.




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"That's good, you're a good little fuck toy." Lucas cooed. He smiled as he saw the powerful orgasm subside, only to be replaced by a need to please him.

"Suck my cock, my little slut." Lucas stepped out of his pants and towards the chair. Jessica immediately turned her head to take him in her mouth. She wrapped her lips around the head and used her tongue to gently message the bottom of his shaft. 

Her hands restrained she had to rely on Lucas' slow thrusting to drive his dick deeper into her mouth. Jessica felt fulfilled and whimpered contently. 

"Jessica." Lucas' voice commanded her attention. Jessica opened her eyes and turned her head slightly to look into his eyes, cringing as she felt his cock slip from her lips.

"You're being a very good fuck toy," he continued, "but you aren't perfect yet."

Jessica was crushed and very confused.

"You want to be a perfect fuck toy don't you?" Lucas continued. Jessica shook her head vigorously. She wanted nothing more in the world than to please Lucas right now so that he would reward her with his cum.

She moaned in frustration and turned to search for Lucas' cock, but it was safely out of range.

Her breast exploded and Jessica screamed in unexpected pain. Looking down she noticed that Lucas' had shoved a needle through her right nipple and was now busy pushing a metal ring through. He clamped it shut with a pair of pliers.

She closed her eyes and winced as every beat of her heart sent another pulse of pain through her breast. She felt his fingers on her left breast and gritted her teeth as she felt the needle slide into her other nipple. Exhausted she moaned softly.

She felt his warm cock push against her lips and instinctively opened to accommodate him. Her mind flooded with images from the theatre and she used every muscle in her mouth to massage his dick. 

She felt his cum before she tasted it. She could feel his cock as it bulged and Lucas' muscles stiffened. She sealed her lips around the shaft and moaned as she felt his cum hitting the back of her throat.

She knew instinctively to swallow. She'd seen this dozens of times during her time in the theatre. This was her job as a fuck toy.

"Good girl," Lucas patted her head warmly as his dick slipped from between her lips. "Did you enjoy the pain?"

Jessica swallowed the last of the load in her mouth and then met his eyes. 

"No," she answered truthfully, "but I love your cum." She used her tongue to search her lips for any seed she'd missed.

Lucas shrugged and made a note on his clipboard.

Lucas moved in closer. "Lick my balls you slut."

She moaned and her little pink tongue began to lap at his testicles. Remembering her training from the theatre Jessica let her tongue dart out lower to lick the soft skin between his balls and his ass. Her tongue was too short to lick any lower.

Hard again, Lucas moved away from her face and turned back towards the equipment table. Jessica was still incredibly hot and her cunt throbbed for release. She was distracted for a moment as she finally looked down at her breasts. 

Both nipples were now pierced by silver rings. The pain had been sharp but was now just a dull ache. Her pulse still thundered in her ears.

Lucas had turned and was now standing in front of Jessica's spread cunt. She could feel him spreading her folds and his fingers stroked at her hard clit. She could feel her juice running from her cunt to her ass and pooling on the chair below. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

The pain was excruciating, her head began to pound and she let out a choked scream. She could feel pain shooting through her body, she was holding her breath. Then darkness.

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Jessica awoke sitting in the chair. Lucas had his pants back on and was busy cleaning equipment in a sink. Wriggling her wrists she was relieved to find they were no longer restrained to the table. She sat up and immediately winced and cried out.

Lucas turned with a grin.

"Careful there, those will take some time to heal."

Jessica raised herself to her elbows and inspected her pussy. It was red and a little swollen where Lucas had pierced her hood. He must have threaded the ring through after she had passed out. She could feel the metal resting against her engorged clit sending shivers up her spine whenever she shifted.

Not more than a month ago she had made Matthew turn the lights off before sex. Now her swollen breasts and cunt were pierced. She could still taste Lucas' cum in her mouth. She was already become aroused again as she touched the rings hanging from her nipples.

"Am I... am I a fuck toy now?" She asked softly, her hands slowly beginning to explore the folds of her newly pierced cunt.

"You're close," he smiled. "But you're not quite perfect yet."

Jessica looked at him questioningly but they were interrupted by the sound of the door opening.

Dr. Huang strode into the room with a smile on his face.

"Well it looks like you two finished on schedule." He picked up the chart where Lucas had left it. 

"Come along Jessica. It's time for some rest and a little bit of exercise," he said glancing over at her. "Appraiser's orders."

Lucas offered his hand as she shifted onto her feet. Her new piercings sent throbs of pain through her body as Huang led Jessica quickly through the hallway. Past dozens of twists and turns until they arrived in front of another unlabeled door.

The doctor unlocked the door and beckoned for Jessica to enter. The exercise machine and toilet were exactly where she'd left them but the soft mattress had been replaced by a bed with sheets.

"Your reward," the doctor grinned motioning towards the bed. 

"You'll have quite a few days by yourself until Melissa finishes up. Get some sleep and exercise. I'll drop by to check on your new piercings." 

Then he smiled, turned and left. The door locked behind him.



Building a Better Jessica Ch. 06



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She shuddered as the drop of moisture slowly made its way down her inner thigh, the only chill against her flushed skin. 

Her knees and sensitive nipples were pressed firmly into the soft mattress, her face buried in the pillow. She arched her back, thrusting her hairless mound and ass higher into the air. The pose was the perfect invitation to take her like the bitch she had become.

She shook involuntarily as another drop escaped her drooling cunt. She could feel the heat emanating from the furnace between her thighs. Her newly pierced cunt throbbed with a painful itch. Every fiber of her toned, tight body screamed her need to be fucked.

Slowly she pulled her arms from beneath her raised form and reached back to pull apart the toned cheeks of her ass. She knew she would be irresistible now -- a filthy slut displaying her swollen, dripping lips and both tight holes, ready to be filled.

She felt his body weight shift onto the bed, moving powerfully to position himself between her knees. She bit her lip and waited anxiously as he lined up his thick shaft with his chosen hole, and then held her breath as she felt the head of his thick cock inched its way into her sopping cunt.

She gasped, allowing the air to fill her lungs, and then pushed back against his dick, driving it deeper inside her.

"Jessica?"

She flexed her cunt, desperately trying to hold on to the cock retreating quickly from her tight sheath.

"Nooo... please," she begged.

"Jessica... wake up."

Dr. Huang's voice ripped her from her dream. She opened her eyes slowly, squinting against the bright fluorescent light that filled the familiar cell. 

"Having a good dream were you?" Huang teased.

Jessica rubbed the sleep from her eyes and shifted beneath the soft sheets that were her only comfort in the small room.

Huang gave her an amused grin before reaching down and quickly pulling the sheets off her naked body. She stiffened as the cool air swept over her body. Her nipples, now permanently hard because of her new piercings, throbbed as the fabric brushed over them.

Without thinking, she spread her legs for him, as he had trained her to do. Her hairless cunt was slick from her dream and ached with a dull throbbing -- a symptom of her new life as a perpetually aroused toy.

"Good girl," Huang commented. He leaned in closer to inspect the progress of her clit piercing.

"Does it still hurt?" He turned his attention from her slick folds back to her deep green eyes.

"No," Jessica hesitated, "It doesn't hurt anymore, but it won't stop throbbing."

"That's a good sign," Huang smiled and rose back to his feet. He turned to retrieve his clipboard, which he'd set down on the exercise bench in her room.

"And your nipples?"

"No pain," she responded quietly.

Huang raised his eyes from the clipboard and gave both nipple piercings a cursory glance.

"Stand up."

Jessica rose quickly from the bed as instructed and stood before him with her legs spread and arms behind her back -- just as she'd been conditioned to do. 

Her new posture seemed very natural to her now. She thrust her chest forward to display her enlarged breasts and angled her legs to advertise her hairless mound. She made no attempt to hide her body, which was naked except for the simple black leather collar around her neck. 

"I couldn't be more pleased," He gave her a friendly smile. "You look as though you've probably met your body mass targets, and it looks like your chest has filled in nicely."

Huang took the opportunity to reach out and lift the breast closest to him with his palm, evaluating the weight and shape. Even his clinical touch sent an electric shock down her spine and into Jessica's clit. She felt her cunt spasm involuntarily and bit her lip to stifle a moan.

If Huang noticed her reaction he ignored it. He released her sensitive breast and it fell heavily back against her chest.

"Now then, I'm going to take your measurements. " He removed a tape measure from his coat pocket. "Hold your breath when I tell you to."

Jessica stood still as Huang fed the measuring tape around her chest, brushing against her nipples. She shuddered. 

"Deep breath," he commanded. He jotted down the measurement on his clipboard. 

He worked his way down and measured her waist just above the belly button before sliding the tape down to her hips. He made notes on his clipboard as he went. 

"Doctor?" Jessica asked tentatively.

"Yes?" Huang answered without pausing from his work.

"What about Melissa? The girl I saw the other day." 

Huang didn't answer her but did scowl. She dared not press the question.

Jessica had to struggle to keep still when he measured her thighs, his hand brushed the sensitive flesh between her legs -- which were still no doubt a little wet from her dream. Next he beckoned her over to the electronic scale in the corner -- she knew he would be pleased - she'd lost 13 lbs since she started on Huang's aggressive cardio routine.

To her disappointment he jotted down the results without any reaction.

Huang checked his wrist watch, and then turned his attention back to Jessica. She tensed and renewed her efforts to display herself perfectly under his critical gaze.

"Jessica," the authority flowed through his voice as he addressed her directly. "You're going to come with me and we're going to get you cleaned up and a haircut."

Jessica nodded and Huang turned without offering any other explanation. He opened the door into the white, windowless hall. Jessica followed him, leaving her room for the first time since she had been pierced; it had felt like well over a week, maybe two.

He moved briskly down the hallway and Jessica followed dutifully behind. The twists and turns seemed familiar but impossible to memorize. Huang stopped in front of a now familiar looking pair of double doors and swiped his key to unlock them.

Jiao seemed startled by their entrance and leapt to their feet as Huang quickly entered the spa. 

Huang skipped the greeting.

"Give her a haircut, get her cleaned up and dressed for her qualification review," Huang spoke tersely. Jiao nodded obediently. 

"These are her new measurements." He offered a note to Jiao who reached to take it quickly. "And no delays this time," he added sharply. 

Jiao swallowed uncomfortably and submissively lowered her eyes. 

"Yes, Doctor."

Huang, checked his watch again. 

"Two hours," he offered and then strode quickly out of the spa, the doors closing sharply with a click behind him.

Jessica stood just inside the door, confused and not quite sure what she should do next. She turned and searched for Jiao. 

The small Asian girl had moved quickly to the corner and was already busy collecting items from a drawer. She spun abruptly and locked her eyes on Jessica.

"You heard him, stop wasting time and get over here." Jiao pointed toward a salon chair nearby.

Jessica walked quickly over to the chair and settled into the seat. The smooth leather felt strange but luxurious on her naked frame. 

Jiao rolled over a small cart, similar to the one that Lucas had used for his piercing instruments. This time it was covered by a small towel, spray bottle, scissors and a comb.

Without a word Jiao set to work, combing Jessica's hair and separating it into layers. As she worked, she mumbled to herself in a language Jessica couldn't understand. 

Jessica began to hear the scissors as the Asian woman began cutting. She watched as pieces of coal black hair fell softly onto her naked chest. It was a strange experience. She had always had beautiful auburn hair and never risked dying it. Her old life seemed so distant now.

Jessica made an effort to keep her neck straight, but Jiao still had to roughly push her head back into position a few times. The warm sensation from the soft leather seat on her bare ass and cunt also wasn't helping her keep still.

Sometime later the sound of the scissors finally stopped. Jessica exhaled with relief, her neck muscles had began to ache several minutes ago as Jiao had pulled and tugged at her hair.

The small Asian girl stepped out from behind the chair and studied her work; she slowly turned the chair, evaluating her performance from every angle. She made a few last minute corrections with the scissors before finally putting them back on the cart with the other items.

"There, that looks great," she commented smugly to herself. Jessica had to take her word for it; she couldn't find any mirrors in the room.

"Now hurry and take a shower while I find your outfit," Jiao commanded gesturing towards the back of the spa. 

Jessica rose wordlessly and headed for the shower area.

"Don't forget this," Jiao shouted and threw a large fluffy towel toward her. "Be quick," she added.

Jessica darted into the shower area, being careful not to slip on the smooth tile floor, and turned on the faucet. The temperature warmed up quickly. She stepped under the water and closed her eyes. The warm water felt fantastic on her sore muscles and stiff neck. She allowed the pressure to gently massage her shoulders and create a warm stream flowing over and around the contours of her transformed body.

She allowed her hands to roam, first kneading the stress out of her tense neck muscles and then exploring lower. She cupped her full breasts in her hands and slowly rolled her pierced nipples between her fingers. It felt so good, sharp bursts of pleasure shot down to her loins with every brush of her hand. Her arousal began to grow and her own juices leaked from her slit to join the warm water flowing down her thighs.

"You little cunt!" Jiao barked. Jessica's eyes flew open to find the Asian woman glaring at her from the shower entrance. 

"I told you to wash - not play with yourself like a slut in the shower." 

Jessica stood frozen, wide-eyed and breasts in hand, as Jiao angrily shrugged off her robe revealing her petite naked body. She moved quickly and was under the shower's warm water before Jessica thought to speak.

The Asian girl wasted no time applying soap to her charges' back. Jessica regained her senses and made an effort to reach for the shampoo.

"Just stand still," Jiao ordered her voice full of frustration. "We're in a hurry, and you're turning out to be pretty useless."

Jiao quickly finished soaping her back and shoulders with the wash cloth and began moving south. The soft cloth and warm soapy water felt fantastic on Jessica's ass. Jiao paused to insert a slick soapy finger roughly into Jessica's asshole, eliciting a cry from Jessica, before continuing down the her legs.

"Turn around," Jiao commanded.

Jessica quickly turned to face her in the shower. Jiao's head bobbed up and down between Jessica's thighs as Jiao washed Jessica's feet and up her legs. Jessica held her breath as the cloth traveled up her body and between her thighs. She spread her legs further as the soapy cloth spread her folds and caressed her slit. Jessica bent her knees in attempt to encourage Jiao's fingers to move deeper inside her.

Jiao pulled away and continued up her body, soaping her abdomen and massaging the suds into each breast. Jessica was shaking with arousal by the time the soapy cloth had brushed her pierced nipples.

"No time for that right now," Jiao spoke, some sympathy creeping into her voice. "Maybe later if we have you ready before Huang returns... now rinse off this soap and meet me back in the spa."

Jessica nodded and shifted under the shower head as Jiao withdrew her naked body from the water. Once she was sure the last of the soap had been rinsed away, she shut off the faucet and quickly toweled off. She resisted the urge to touch herself, to push her fingers into the furnace between her thighs, but it wasn't easy.

Jessica returned to the spa as Jiao was exiting the closet on the other side of the room. She carried in her hands a half a dozen plain white boxes of different shapes and sizes.

"Come here, we need to get your hair dry," Jiao ordered as she returned to the salon chair in the corner. She placed the boxes on the floor and retrieved a hair dryer from a cabinet on the wall.

Jessica sat in silence as Jiao flicked the handheld dryer on and began coaxing the water out of her hair. It took almost as long to blow dry as it had to cut it. When she was finished she searched through the cabinet until she retrieved a canister of hair spray, clips and a straightening iron. Jiao set to work styling Jessica's hair. 

Several long minutes later, Jiao finally seemed satisfied with her work and turned her attention to the white boxes on the floor. She opened two of the smaller boxes both of which included shoes. 

The first pair was made of what appeared to be high quality shiny black leather. They had a sandal-style open toe with a short platform followed by a tall stiletto heel that made it obvious their primary purpose wasn't for walking comfortably anywhere except a bedroom. The heel ended in a thick black strap that would wrap around the ankle and close with a silver clasp.

The second pair was less subtle than the first, if that was possible. They were a tall gladiator-style heeled shoe made of translucent vinyl or plastic. The tall heel was less steep than the first pair but ended in a long pair of white straps designed to climb up the ankles and tie just beneath the knee. They were the type of shoe probably rarely seen outside a gentleman's club.

Jessica held her breath as Jiao glanced back and forth between the boxes, carefully considering her decision. She let out a sigh of relief as Jiao placed the lid back on the gaudy stripper heels and settled on the classier fuck-me heels.

Jiao rose from the floor without a word, and padded quickly back into the closet. She emerged a moment later with another small, square-shaped box and a small bottle under her arm. 

She dropped the new box and knelt down in front of Jessica as she opened the cap of the bottle.

"First things first," she started. "Rub this oil over your feet, legs -- all the way up to your knees." Jiao passed Jessica the bottle. "Use lots of it, so they're nice and slick."

Jessica nodded and poured some of the thick liquid into the palm of her hand. She started applying the cool mixture to her knees and worked her way down. 

Meanwhile Jiao turned her attention back to the newest box. She opened the top and pulled out what appeared to be a black latex or rubber leggings. She began to roll it from the top, preparing it so that it would be easy to step into. Jiao repeated the process with a second sock from the same box as Jessica finished applying the slick liquid to her feet.

"Ok then, we'll try and make this as easy as possible." Jiao retrieved the bottle from Jessica's hands, and placed it next to the boxes. She pushed the end of the rolled up legging over Jessica's toes, up her foot and ankle. She had to stop several times to smooth out the latex as it was drawn up her leg.

Higher the sock unrolled until it reached just above her knee.

"Stand up," Jiao commanded. 

Jessica rose to her feet. Jiao stood and began to pull and adjust the stockings until the wrinkles in the latex had smoothed out and it had crept up to her mid-thigh. The rubbery material clung like a second skin to her leg.

"Ok, take a seat again; we've got one more to go."

Jessica sat back down again as Jiao wrestled her leg into the other stocking. It was a struggle getting it into place, but when Jiao had finished Jessica looked incredible. Both of Jessica's legs, from toe to mid-thigh were encased in the pitch black skin. She looked as though she had been dipped feet first into a pool of liquid rubber. The shiny black effect perfectly framed her hairless slit. 

Jiao seemed tired from the tugging and wiped the excess oil from her hands onto her robe. 

"Ok, now the shoes." Jiao turned again and retrieved the black leather heels from the box.

Jiao gently guided Jessica's encased feet into the shoes and closed the clasps tightly around the ankles. 

"Okay, stand up, let's see how you look." Jiao took a step back as Jessica carefully rose out of the chair and balanced on the shoes. 

The stiletto heels were taller than they had looked in the box; they must have been at least five inches. The sole contoured steeply so that Jessica felt as though she were standing on her toes.

Jiao smiled for the first time. 

"You look great," she beamed proudly. "Turn around so that I can see the back."

Jessica dutifully rotated on the steep shoes, turning so that Jiao could examine her tight, pert ass displayed obscenely by the tall heels. It was impossible for Jessica to keep her balance in the shoes without arching her back and thrusting her ass out invitingly.

"Perfect," Jiao congratulated herself on her choice. "This look suits you better than the 'cheap whore' motif. We'll keep these for your red-headed friend."

Jessica swallowed hard.

"Can you tell me about Melissa?"

"Don't worry about her," Jiao scowled. "She'll still be in one piece the next time you see her." 

"When can I see her again?" Jessica pressed anxiously.

"When they want you to see her.," barked." Forget about her before you get yourself in real trouble."

The Asian girl turned her attention to the other boxes on the floor. She opened the largest box and pulled out a simple black leather corset. Jiao fiddled with the strapping for several minutes as Jessica watched quietly.

Soon it became clear that the breast portion of the corset was removable and Jiao was customizing the configurable pieces so that Jessica's enlarged breasts and pierced nipples would sit uncovered on the leather shelf. Finally Jiao wrestled the surplus leather cups off the frame and tossed them back into the box.

"Raise your arms," she ordered as she approached with the opened corset. 

This particular design closed from the front and used leather straps and clasps instead of laces. Jessica lifted her arms above her head as Jiao pulled the material over her frame and began tightening the straps around her abdomen, working her way up to Jessica's exposed chest.

"Deep breath," Jiao grinned mischievously as she pulled the clasps tight. 

She used her soft hands to gently push Jessica's swollen breasts to sit perfectly on the corset's shelf. Then she walked slowly around the girl to make sure the corset fit snugly in the back.

She stopped in front of Jessica once again and gave her a quick once over.

"Almost done, those stockings went on easier than I thought they would."

Jiao reached forward and put her arms around Jessica's neck and began to fumble with the clasps on her simple leather collar. The heels made Jessica tall enough that Jiao had to press herself against her to reach. Jessica moaned as she felt the soft cotton from Jiao's robe covered-chest press against her sensitive nipples.

"I know baby," Jiao cooed as she finally managed to open the clasp. "You just can't help yourself anymore can you?"

Jessica could only grunt in response as she focused on maintaining her balance as her knees turned to jelly. 

Her neck felt suddenly empty, and exposed as Jiao retreated away from her with the collar in hand. She'd become so used to the simple leather strap -- the only thing she'd been allowed to wear in her room since her arrival -- that she felt naked without it, even though ironically she was wearing more clothes now than she had in weeks. 

Jiao noticed Jessica's discomfort and smiled.

"Don't worry you little slut, we're not done yet."

Jiao retrieved one of the smaller boxes and opened it. She pulled a larger collar from inside. This collar was made of similar thin, soft leather but was probably twice as wide -- it looked much more like a collar than a simple band. Attached to the front was a heavier chrome ring and letters which Jiao hid from Jessica's view.




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Jiao approached Jessica before pausing in thought.

"This would probably be easier if you knelt down," she decided and gestured to the floor.

Jessica complied and lowered herself to her knees. She assumed her conditioned pose, legs spread to display her hairless mound, wrists crossed behind her back, back arched pushing her breasts forward.

Jiao gently brushed aside Jessica's hair and wrapped the collar around her neck, pulling it tight so that it wouldn't move, but not so tight as to choke her. The heavier weight felt both strange and comforting to Jessica as Jiao made the last of the adjustments to the clasp in the back.

"There we go. That looks fantastic," Jiao beamed. "Is it too tight? Are you having problems swallowing?"

Jessica swallowed several times. 

"No, its fine," she answered softly.

"Perfect," Jiao declared. "Now we've just got one more important piece to add and you'll be ready for your review."

"Review?" Jessica asked apprehensively.

Jiao ignored her and walked quickly to a counter in the corner. She returned with a small makeup case and rooted through it until she'd found a lip stain pencil.

"Pucker your lips like this," Jiao ordered. 

Jiao applied a natural looking pink stain to highlight Jessica's naturally puffy lips. When she had finished, Jessica braved her question again.

"What review?"

Jiao placed the pencil back in the bag and began hunting through the items she'd brought from the closet.

"It's just like your appraisal," Jiao answered while she searched through the boxes. "Just a check-up really, you'll do fine."

Jessica swallowed hard as her mind wandered to her last visit with the Appraiser. It had been a terrifying and confusing experience for her. She took deep breaths to calm herself.

"Ah, here it is!" Jiao cried triumphantly. She reached into the small box that had held her collar and retrieved a small silver bell about the size of a ping pong ball. 

Jiao pushed her way through the pile of boxes and knelt down beside Jessica, fumbling with the metal ring at the front of her new collar, until the bell snapped into place.

"Oh yeah... Huang's going to be pleased!" Jiao smiled. 

"Bounce."

Jessica stared back at the Asian girl confused.

"Bounce. Bounce up and down," Jiao demanded again.

Jessica bounced on her knees, pushing her ass back and forth in a fucking motion, as the bell on her collar began to ring softly. 

"Perfect," Jiao laughed. "I thought about putting little bells on those sexy new tits of yours, but this is much better."

"Would you like to see yourself?" Jiao grinned. Jessica stopped rocking and opened her mouth, unsure of what to say.

"Of course you do, come with me pet." Jiao laughed. 

She turned and began to walk towards a small door by the main entrance. Jessica stumbled to her feet and steadied herself on the heels. It took just a few steps before her body found its balance and she was able to walk on them as if she'd been training in the shoes for years.

Jiao pulled the door open and ushered her into a small room filled with floor-to-ceiling mirrors.

Jessica stood in shock as she dumbly examined her reflection, it had been the first time she'd seen herself since she had fallen asleep on the plane.

"Is that how you've been taught to stand?" Jiao scolded from the doorway.

Jessica shook herself from her stupor and adjusted her posture as she'd been trained to do. The transformation was amazing. She'd always been a slim girl, but now every inch of her body appeared firm and taut.

Her long auburn hair had been replaced by pitch black locks that fell down her shoulders, past her collared neck, to her large firm breasts. The corset thrust them forward obscenely. Her abdomen was flat but feminine and flowed down softly to her naked mons. 

Her hairless slit glistened with arousal and guided her gaze further down her perfectly formed thighs and long, latex encased legs. 

Jessica was overcome with arousal as she stared at her transformed body in the mirror. She felt like a toy, and now she was certain she looked like one as well. 

Her eyes were drawn to the collar around her neck. The words "Fuck Toy" were clearly written above the silver bell - a symbol of her subservience to a single purpose, to use her body to provide pleasure. Her implant responded to her internal realization and began pumping endorphins through her body. Her arousal surged and Jessica couldn't help but vocalize her lust with a low moan.

"Like what you see?" Jiao teased from the doorway.

Jessica fought to focus as the chemical arousal coursed through her veins and set off fireworks in her brain -- permanently imprinting her new concepts of her body and purpose deep within her cortex.

"The good news is that we finished sooner than I expected," Jiao's voice invaded her thoughts.

Jessica wobbled on her feet as the intense rush of excitement slowly ebbed.

"Come with me," Jiao spoke softly, and held the door open so that Jessica could exit in front of her. "How do you feel?"

"I'm alright," Jessica stammered softly as Jiao led her across the room. "Just feeling a little dizzy."

"Kneel here then, and catch your breath."

Jessica sunk to her knees and crouched forward so that her forehead touched the hard tile floors. She felt as though she were burning up and the cool ceramic felt comforting.

"Feeling a little better?" Jiao asked after several silent moments.

"Yes," Jessica spoke softly as the fever retreated from her body replaced with a light chill from the air on her naked flesh.

"Good, let's not waste our time together then."

Jessica raised her head slowly, and then opened her eyes to search for the Asian woman. Jiao sat less than three feet away in the salon chair. She'd opened her robe and raised her knees to the seat so that her hairless slit was thrust forward in the chair.

"Come on then, show me what you've learned to do with that tongue." 

Jessica made an effort to rise on her wobbly legs.

" Crawl," Jiao corrected her.

The bell around her neck jingled as Jessica crawled forward until she was just inches from the Asian girl's bare cunt. The familiar smell of Jiao's damp mound was intoxicating. She could feel the heat from her furnace on her face as she leaned in closer.

Jiao reached down and wrapped her fingers through Jessica's hair pulling her closer until her lips made contact and she spread Jiao's slit open with her tongue. The Asian girl's cunt was sopping wet as Jessica stroked her tongue up and down the slit, teasing the small clit peeking out from under the hood.

Jiao grunted as Jessica's tongue worked back and forth over the sensitive nub. The Asian girl struggled to keep her thighs open as Jessica drove her tongue deeper, first pushing gently into her drooling hole before slinking further south over the sensitive skin to bathe her tight rear entrance.

"That's it... you dirty little slut," Jiao gasped as Jessica's tongue pushed against her tightly clenched hole. She began to rock her hips back and forth as she neared her release.

"Lick my cunt, I'm close," Jiao commanded through clenched teeth. Jessica altered her angle quickly and drove her tongue against her engorged clit. Jiao thrust her hips forward driving her cunt against Jessica's mouth -- then froze as an orgasmic wave ripped through her petite frame. Her fingers tightened this grip on Jessica's hair as she let out a deep moan.

She was still for only a few seconds before she resumed thrusting her hips.

"Come on, you bitch, again."

Jessica resumed her attack on the clit and moments later Jiao erupted a second time, this time squirting a sweet-tasting fluid against Jessica's lips.

"Oh baby, that was good... again," Jiao spoke softly as she started grinding her mound against Jessica's soaked face. Jessica dove back in again forcing her tongue up and down the slick folds until Jiao shook for a third time and another burst of juice dribbled out of her cunt.

Jiao's hips spasmed as she recovered from the third intense orgasm, her breathing slowed but she didn't release her grip on Jessica's hair.

Jessica tentatively stuck out her tongue again and began to press softly against Jiao's throbbing clit.

"No... too sensitive there," Jiao whispered, her eyes closed as the waves from her orgasm continued to flow through her body. She gently pushed Jessica's head lower. Jessica took the hint and resumed lapping at the Asian girl's tight back entrance. 

"You're such a good little slut," Jiao cooed as she shifted her feet to give Jessica better access. "What are you doing down there?"

Jessica traced her tongue around the rim of Jiao's asshole and gently tried to force the tip inside.

"I said what are you doing down there?" Jiao sounded inpatient as she repeated the question. "Answer me."

"I'm licking you," Jessica spoke softly before renewing her efforts to breach Jiao's back door with her tongue.

"You're what?" Jiao asked again sternly.

"I'm licking your ass," Jessica answered again more enthusiastically.

"That's better," Jiao sounded pleased. She relaxed her clenched ass allowing Jessica's tongue to push deeper into her hole. 

"Mmm good little slut," she moaned again.

The bell around Jessica's neck jingled as she thrust her tongue deeper between Jiao's cheeks. Jessica's implant rewarded her efforts by steadily releasing endorphins as she rimmed the tiny Asian girl. Her own slit was soaked and dripped onto the hard tile floor, but at the moment her mind and body were singularly focused on bringing Jiao pleasure.

The door suddenly opened -- Jiao clenched her ass with surprise pushing the tongue out of her ass. Jessica had been so invested in pleasing the petite Asian woman that she was confused why she was being pushed away and moaned softly with frustration.

"Jiao," Huang spoke tersely. "I thought I made it quite clear that we didn't have time for this today."

Jessica spun around surprised.

"I finished early," Jiao stammered.

"I'll be sure to give you less time in the future then," Huang scowled. "Is she ready?"

"Yes," Jiao responded quietly, she leaned forward and used her robe to wipe her juices from Jessica's mouth and chin. "All ready to go."

Huang approached and circled Jessica as she remained on her knees, looking between the two of them, shaking slightly as she caught her breath. He paused in thought behind her. Jessica looked over her shoulder and searched his face for signs of his approval.

"Get a plug, nothing too big," Huang spoke quietly to Jiao while his eyes remained locked on Jessica's tight ass.

"Sorry, I didn't see a plug in your notes," Jiao apologized and padded quickly to the closet.

"It wasn't in my notes," Huang seemed less irritated now. "But I remember it being mentioned during her appraisal."

Jiao returned a moment later with a small black rubber plug in her hand. 

"Is this big enough?" She handed it to the doctor.

"It will do," Huang answered after rolling it between his fingers.

"Get her ready for it."

Jiao moved towards the cabinet to retrieve a bottle of lube.

"No. Do it yourself," Huang commanded, stopping Jiao in her tracks. "From what I can tell, you owe her."

Jiao gave him a scowl but turned and made her way back to Jessica's kneeling form.

"Hands and knees," Jiao spoke softly as she knelt down on the cold hard tile behind Jessica.

Jessica shifted forward obediently. Her pulse quickened with anticipation. She could hear the blood as it pumped through her ears, a soft throbbing that quickly spread down her spine and into her clit. She waited silently for Jiao.

Then she felt it. At first it was just a soft heat blowing against her perineum, and then she felt the soft tongue gently pressing against the sensitive skin between her holes. Jessica shuddered as Jiao dragged her tongue downwards towards her sopping slit.

Jiao expertly pushed her small tongue between Jessica's lips and lapped at the moisture drooling out of her throbbing cunt. Then she began to move up, across her perineum again until her tongue dragged its way across Jessica's rear passage. Jiao's tongue lapped back and forth bathing her hole and pushing gently at the opening. 

Then a new sensation, a finger, pushing slowly past Jessica's drooling lips. Jiao rocked her finger back and forth gently collecting the natural lubricant pouring from between Jessica's folds. The tongue retreated leaving Jessica's ass hole feeling chilled as her wet skin reacted with the cool air. The finger withdrew leaving her with an empty feeling, her hips rocked back searching for the missing visitor.

Then pressure, a strong push against her tight asshole as Jiao pushed her dripping finger into Jessica's ass. At first there was a dull ache, then strange feelings as the tiny Asian girl gently rotated her finger and stretched Jessica's ass.

Jessica became comfortable with the invasion and relaxed her sphincter muscles allowing Jiao's finger to creep deeper inside. Jiao alternated between thrusting in and out of the tight hole, and curling her finger. Soon Jessica was responding to the stimulation by rocking her ass back to drive the finger deeper.

"She's ready," Jiao spoke softly. Huang passed her the small black plug. Jiao slowly pulled her finger from Jessica's tight hole. Jessica bore down on the finger, trying to hold it deep inside. She moaned with frustration as it slipped out.

Jiao licked the plug using her her tongue to coat the supple plastic with her spit, stopping once she was sure it was sufficiently wet to breach Jessica's rear entrance. She spit on the girls ass hole once to prepare her for the trial that was about to come.

Jessica felt the pressure again, this time more intense as Jiao pushed the tip of the plug against her opening. It felt huge, at least twice the size of the Asian girl's finger. The dull ache became a sharp pain as Jessica's ass sought to block the intruder's attempt.

"Relax," Jiao purred next to her ear. "Just relax and let it slip inside."

Jessica tried to calm herself, she tried to gulp down deep breaths despite the restricting corset. She willed her sphincter to relax and allow the plug deeper. It slipped further inside, filling her with a pressure she'd never experienced before. Inch by inch the plug slipped past her body's resistance.

Then a push. Her muscles closed around the narrow handle locking the plug deep inside her ass. She flexed and felt the lip at the end of the plug press against her sensitive entrance. She felt full in a way much different than she'd ever experienced with a cock inside her.

Her mind immediately wandered to how it would feel to have both holes filled, and if her small body could handle the dual intrusion without tearing apart. 

Jessica was dragged back to reality by Jiao's voice.

"All done," she chimed cheerfully. She gave Jessica a hard slap on her ass, pushing the plug deeper and eliciting a moan. 

"Can you stand?" Huang asked.

"I... I don't know," Jessica groaned. She struggled to raise her knee and place a stiletto on the floor. The plugs movement inside her sent a wave of arousal up her spine, and her legs wobbled.

"I'll help you then," Huang strode forward and placed his hands beneath her arms. In one swift motion he lifted her off the floor, like she was no heavier than a doll, and placed her on her toes. The silver bell on her collar rang softly as she swayed on her feet.

"Balance," Huang steadied her small frame until she regained control of her legs. 

Huang released her slowly and Jessica carefully resumed her conditioned posture -- legs spread, back arched, breasts out, wrists crossed behind her back.

"Good enough, it seems," Huang checked his watch. "Come along then."

He watched patiently as Jessica maneuvered slowly towards the door. Her normally graceful walk was changed by the plug moving inside her with every step. The small pert cheeks of her ass were spread obscenely by the wide end of the plug.

She followed Huang out the door and into the hall as the door closed behind them. Jessica struggled to keep up with his pace as he navigated the corridors.

"You are going to see the appraiser again, for your qualification review. Do you remember the instructions I gave you last time?" Huang spoke as he walked.

"Yes," Jessica spoke softly.

Huang ignored her response.

"Do not speak unless spoken to. If you are given an instruction, obey it immediately," Huang continued. "Remember to stand as I've taught you. I'm sure you'll do fine."

Finally they stopped in front of yet another nondescript door. He turned to face her and watched calmly as she steadied herself on the heels.

"Just answer every question honestly and obey every command. You'll be fine," he grinned. "And don't embarrass me," he added sternly.

Jessica nodded her understanding. Huang checked his watch once more and then hurriedly opened the door. She stepped through the door. Huang closed it quickly behind her.

The room was just as she had remembered it, big and brightly lit. The handsome Asian man and his busty assistant were seated in front of the raised platform, seemingly wearing the same tailored suit, as if they hadn't moved since her last visit.

Jessica made two steps toward the platform before the Appraisers loud voice filled the room.

"Stay," he commanded authoritatively. "I did not tell you to move yet."

Jessica froze in place. The room was silent for a moment before the Appraiser and his assistant began speaking to each other, she had interrupted a conversation when she entered. Jessica couldn't make out the words and could only dumbly watch as the woman nodded her head in understanding after each sentence.

Finally he paused. His assistant finished her note and smoothed her skirt with her hands.

"Come and stand on the platform," he ordered in a calm voice.

Jessica darted to the platform. She stepped on top and shuddered as she felt the plug in her ass press inside her. She steadied herself and assumed her conditioned pose.

The Appraiser sat and stared at her for several long moments. His face was emotionless. Jessica swallowed nervously.

"Pass me her file," he spoke confidently, without removing his gaze from Jessica's transformed body.

He finally looked away as his assistant passed him the small folder. He studied it carefully, occasionally glancing up at her before returning his attention to the documents. Then he passed it back to her -- she accepted it wordlessly.

He stood and walked purposely toward her, stopping a foot in front of her to study her form. She stifled a cry as he unexpectedly reached out and grasped her thigh. He shot her a disapproving nod and held his finger to his lips.

"Shhh."

She swallowed anxiously, her mind torn between terror from being gripped by this man and the arousal flooding through her body from his touch.

"How do you feel?" He withdrew his hand and his calm voice shattered the silence in the room.

"Good," Jessica squeaked in response.

"Good?" He smirked. "Just good?"

"I feel warm," Jessica whispered. "From your touch."

"Better," he responded and began to circle the platform, disappearing behind her and out of sight. "Where do you feel warm?"

He pressed his finger against the plug in her ask sending another jolt of arousal through her body.

"Everywhere," Jessica answered quickly as she fought to keep her knees from buckling.

"Be more specific," he commanded from behind her. He withdrew his fingers from the plug.

"My thigh, where you touched me," Jessica spoke softly.

"Where else?" He pressed as he concluded his trip around the platform.

"My chest and..."

"Your what?" He interrupted.

"My chest," she repeated.

"Remember your training pet," he commanded authoritatively.

"In my tits," she tried again.




Building a Better Jessica Ch. 06



"Better," he admitted. "Continue, where else do you feel warm?"

"In my ass..."

"Where I just touched you?"

"Yes sir,"

"Go on," he urged.

"In your pet's cunt, sir," she breathed. 

"Do you know what is written on your collar?"

"Yes sir," Jessica moaned. The very thought of those words made her heart beat faster.

"Tell me," he coaxed softly as he stood before her.

"Fuck toy," she whispered. "It says 'Fuck Toy', sir."

"Why does it say that?"

"Because I am a fuck toy, sir," Jessica shuddered as her implant released a surge of endorphins directly into her brain stem.

"Why?" The Appraiser stopped.

"I don't understand?" Jessica looked at him questioningly.

"Why are you a fuck toy," he asked patiently.

"I... I don't know, sir."

He stood silently for a moment, studying her face.

"You're a fuck toy," he began, "because I decided that's what you were to become."

"Yes, sir," Jessica agreed.

"Now tell me, how have I transformed you?" He asked her in a tone that made it clear he expected a response.

"You... you made me into your fuck toy," Jessica offered meekly in response.

"Be specific," he ordered.

Jessica paused for a moment under his withering stare.

"You shaped me sir, you made my body beautiful," she spoke slowly. "You gave me my new tits and pierced my nipples and cunt. You trained me how to please people, to be a good fuck toy, sir."

"Are you a good fuck toy? Are you ready to fulfill your purpose?" His voice rose sharply.

"Yes, sir." 

"We'll see." The Appraiser swung around and walked slowly to the desk where his assistant sat stoically. He turned to face Jessica once more and leaned against the steel frame.

"Come here and show me your training."

Jessica swallowed and stepped off the platform towards him. She took two steps in the shoes before he barked at her.

"Crawl!"

She stopped in her tracks and slowly lowered herself to her knees, her eyes locked on the man in the expensive suit.

Slowly, knee after hand, she began to crawl across the cool tile floor. The first few steps were awkward but soon her subconscious conditioning began to guide her muscles. She bowed her back and her hips began to sway. She held her ass high in the air, forcing her breasts to hang low, her pierced nipples close to brushing against the floor. The bell on her collar rang softly with each step towards the man.

She arrived in front of him and instinctively rose to her knees, opening her thighs so that he could easily see the wet sheen coating her lips. She pushed her pierced breasts forward and crossed her wrists behind her back.

"Good job, my little pet," he smiled. 

"Do you enjoy pleasing women?"

"Yes," Jessica breathed, she stole a glance at the assistant's legs beneath the desk. Her face was hidden by the table from Jessica's vantage point on her knees.

The Appraiser smiled as he noticed her glance. He snapped his fingers to regain her attention.

"Do you want to use the body I've given to provide pleasure?"

"Yes, sir," Jessica moaned. "I want to be used as your toy." Her implant rewarded her with another burst of endorphins.

"You're ready to use your cunt?"

"Yes, use my cunt," Jessica nodded enthusiastically.

"And your ass?"

"Whatever hole you want, sir." Her muscles squeezed the plug lodged deep inside her.

"And your slutty pierced tits?"

The vulgar language was causing her cunt to drip onto the floor beneath her. 

"Yes, my slutty pierced tits."

"And your mouth?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, my hot little mouth," Jessica panted. 

"Show me."

Jessica hesitated only a moment before pushing forward and pressing her face into his crotch. She could feel the outline of his cock against her cheek. She purred as she planted soft kisses through the fabric of his pants. She looked upwards from her knees to meet his eyes.

"Can I taste it?" Jessica asked hopefully.

"Do you think you've earned it?"

"Please," Jessica begged as she nuzzled her face between his legs.

"Ok, pet," he smiled and slowly reached to undo the button of his expensive pants. 

"Use your teeth," he ordered.

Jessica rose on her knees and grasped the top of the zipper with her teeth. Then carefully she sunk again dragging his fly open. 

Jessica could smell his sex, a clean musky odor that filled her with lust. She reached forward with her hands and slowly dragged his pants down his legs until he could step out of them. Then she looked up to see his large engorged dick hanging between his legs.

Jessica kissed her way up his inner thigh until his organ was pressed against her cheek. Her small tongue darted out to lap at his balls.

"Good little slut," he groaned. 

She alternated pace first small kisses and then broad strokes of her tongue as she bathed the soft supple skin where his cock met his groin. Then she trailed upwards, softly kissing his manhood until her lips brushed against the swollen head. She used her tongue to tease the sensitive tip before slowly sealing her lips around the crown and pushing her mouth down his shaft.

It moved slowly deeper and deeper inside her mouth, over her tongue and down her throat until her lips widened at the base of his cock. Then she looked up at his face, proud at having taken him all inside her. Her gag reflex was no more than a memory, like her auburn hair.

"Very good," He smiled at her.

She allowed her tongue to sneak out of her mouth and gently tease his balls. He sighed and she felt him wrap his fingers through her hair. A soft pull at her head and Jessica retreated back up his shaft until only four inches of his cock remained in her warm, wet mouth. She used her tongue to gently massage the underside of his dick until he began to rock his hips back and forth.

He began to slowly pump her face, first gently, but becoming more forceful as she locked her lips around his meat and used every muscle in her mouth to satisfy his sensitive flesh.

His dick slipped from her mouth with a pop and he slowed his hips as she struggled to catch it with her mouth again. She reached forward and grasped his shaft with her hand for the first time. Her fingers looked tiny as they wrapped themselves around his organ and guided the head back between her lips.

She pumped softly, feeling every vein beneath the skin of his hard flesh as it stretched over his cock. She slipped her mouth off the angry head and dragged her tongue down the shaft to tickle his balls, all the while starring upward into his eyes as he critiqued her performance.

"Do you want me to be your dirty girl?" She purred in between strokes of her tongue against the base of his cock.

"You are my dirty little toy," he responded coldly.

She shifted her hand further up his cock until her fingers grasped just beneath the crown, and then she began licking lower. Her tongue traveled over his balls and over his perineum until he could feel her warm breath against his ass hole.

She pumped his cock furiously as she lapped at his opening. He shifted, spreading his legs wider to give her better access as she probed with her tongue.

Her hand pumped wildly up and down his shaft until he abruptly grabbed her hand and stopped it. Her face retreated from between his cheeks and she glanced up at him questioningly.

"Put my dick in your mouth," he ordered.

Jessica leaned forward and sucked his cock back between her lips. 

"Now play with those beautiful piercings I gave you until I cum."

Jessica wasted only a moment processing his demand. She drove her mouth down his shaft and resumed pumping his member with her lips while she kneaded her breasts.

She stared into his eyes as his cock disappeared into her mouth and he leered at her chest. She rolled her pierced nipples between her fingers, sending a shot of adrenalin surging through her sopping cunt.

He seemed to be appreciating the show. His hips thrust his cock deeper into her mouth and his eyes became lidded with concentration.

His cock tried to follow her lips as she pulled it from her mouth. 

"I have one more piercing," she purred seductively. Jessica grabbed his cock with her hand and dragged it across her chest. Then she shifted so that he would have an unimpeded view of her hairless slit. 

A moment passed between them and they stood silent and still, then Jessica slowly reached down and drove a finger between her sopping folds and deep into her tight young cunt. He groaned as he watched her drive her finger back and forth inside her and then retreat to smear her wetness over her pierced clit.

Her eyes rolled back into her skull as she furiously rubbed her exposed pearl and rubbed his cock across her chest.

"Enough," he roared, and grabbed a fistful of her long black hair between his fingers. Jessica's eyes flew open as her finger pressed deliciously against her sensitive button. He pulled her face roughly back to his crotch and she opened her lips again to accept him in her mouth.

He allowed her to again take over the pace as she massaged his cock with her tongue and brought her fingers, soaked with her own juices, to cup his balls. 

She could feel his body spasm as he fought to delay his finale. His muscles became taught and the veins in his dick throbbing against her lips. She felt his release before she tasted it. Beginning first as a pulse, she coaxed his seed up his shaft until it burst into her mouth.

Jessica retreated until only the head was captured between her lips. She groaned appreciatively as shot after shot of warm milky liqueur filled her mouth. She pressed her tongue forward as his thick cum trickled down her throat. She swallowed to make room.

His hips jerked back and forth as he pumped his seed into her mouth. 

Jessica continued to suck at his cock long after his dick had stopped offering up its gift. She used her tongue to search for any of his cum she might have missed and chased his cock with her lips as he pulled his sensitive head out of her mouth.

She lifted her eyes to meet his and he rewarded her with a smile.

"You did well, little slut."

She beamed at his compliment.

"You may cum now," he grinned at her.

Jessica stood still for a moment, confused about how she was to proceed. The appraiser didn't move to assist her, in fact he reclined backwards to support himself on the table.

She leaned backward on her knees and allowed her hands to trail down her body until they rested on her inner thighs. She looked up to him for his approval and he nodded his encouragement. 

Without further hesitation she drove a finger into her slit. She roughly fucked her own cunt with her finger until it was coated in her wetness, then she dragged it up her slit and over her sensitive clit. She could help but moan as she flicked the piercing back and forth.

"So I can see," he ordered from his perch on the desk.

Jessica stared at him with lidded eyes as she used her other hand to spread her sopping wet lips to give him a perfect view of her pink hole and the creamy fluid drooling onto the floor.

"Much better," he smiled.

Jessica redoubled her efforts, dipping her finger deep inside her whenever her clit needed more lubrication. She alternated between holding her breath and sharp gasps as shocks of pleasure shot through her body.

Her breasts heaved and bounced with the exertion and the bell on her collar rang softly as she drove herself towards an orgasm in front of her master.

"Turn around," he ordered.

Jessica groaned in frustration at being so close but turned quickly and settled on all fours. She lowered her face and breasts to touch the cold tile floor so that her hands were free to continue their assault on her clit. Jessica spread her legs further, reaching back to spread her pussy lips with her left hand and furiously rubbing her clit with the other.

"You're such a good little toy," he spoke softly behind her. "Are you close little pet?"

"Yes, master," Jessica grunted as her finger furiously rubbed between her folds. She had to readjust as her fingers slipped and her lips closed to his view.

"Open," he shouted. "I want to see."

She redoubled her efforts to keep her slick cunt lips open and her tight pink hole exposed.

"Good girl."

Jessica gasped as she felt herself close to cresting. Her chest pushed against the floors inflexible tile as her lungs filled with air for one last assault on her engorged clit. Her fingers raked across her clit pushing her to the very edge.

Then she felt him, his fingers, brushing against the soft skin where her back meets her ass, and then traveling lower between the checks of her ass. She was so close, just a moment more and she knew she'd feel the release she craved.

Then his fingers took hold of the plug. The pressure returned as he began to pull. The sensation of the plug slowly dragging out of her ass as her clit reached its crescendo.

The plug slipped out of her ass with a slick plop and her entire form convulsed. Every muscle took turns contracting, pumping the euphoric pleasure throughout her body until it coursed through every vein and synapse and she was overcome with the most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced.

She gasped for air as her body shook and shuddered. She wanted to scream but her lungs were too busy searching for air as every ounce of oxygen in her body mixed with the pleasure and set off millions of chemical reactions.

She fell to the floor, exhausted and fully sated by the most phenomenal sensations she had ever experienced.

He watched her as she lay on the floor, her eyes closed, not moving except for the rise of her chest as she struggled to breathe. He wasn't sure if she was still conscious.

"Pet?" He asked slowly.

She groaned and shifted on the floor.

"Get up," he ordered. "Nobody said you could take a nap." He retrieved his pants from the floor and stepped into them and she struggled back to her hands and knees.

"Show me your ass," he commanded as he closed his fly and slipped his shoes back on.

Jessica lowered her chest and face to the floor again and reached back to spread her ass cheeks open for him. She could hear him as he approached. She shivered. It wasn't cold, in fact she felt as if her entire body was filled with warmth. Her orgasms aftershocks were causing her muscles to contract unpredictably.

He stopped just inches away.

Her skin was pink and flushed and her hair looked ragged. The bell on her collar was silent. Her thighs were slick from the juices that had poured from her drenched slit. Her cunt was pink and swollen and her asshole was struggling to close. The tight corset gripped her abdomen as her breasts spilled onto the floor. Her legs wobbled to support her pose and were covered in latex which was shiny from the moisture that had dripped down her thighs. Her feet were posed awkwardly by the tall leather heels. 

She was ready, waiting for his next instruction.

He turned to his assistant who sat indifferently at the desk behind him, casually studying the papers in front of her.

"She's ready," he spoke sternly. His assistant raised her eyebrow and dropped her papers to give him her undivided attention.

"Add her to the catalog," he confirmed.

Without saying anything more, he turned and walked purposely to the back of the room, and out the side door.

Jessica remained motionless on the floor, unsure of what to do next. Her consciousness fought the post-orgasmic haze for control of her mind. Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of heels approaching on the floor.

"Sit up," the Assistant's voice commanded calmly.

Jessica withdrew her hands from her ass for the first time and rolled over until she had propped herself into a sitting position.

The Assistant was silent as she began to unclasp Jessica's shoes and pull them from her feet. Jessica rested on her hands, wordlessly as the woman in the skirt began the difficult task of pulling the latex socks down her legs.

First one, then the other peeled off revealing Jessica's skin which was slick from the oil and sweat. She wiggled her toes as they were freed from the tight latex cocoon.

Then Jessica held her breath as the Assistant opened the corset and pulled it from her frame. Jessica allowed herself to breathe deeply for the first time since being locked inside. The busty woman made no effort to take Jessica's collar.

She gathered the shoes and the items of clothing and placed them in a bin on the desk., then returned with a towel for Jessica who was still sitting quietly on the floor.

"Clean yourself off with this. It's late and the spa is closed until tomorrow." 

Jessica dried the sweat from her face and chest before soaking up the oil from her legs with the fluffy towel. She froze as the Assistant suddenly bent down and picked up the discarded anal plug that had been lodged deep inside her ass -- but she just turned and dropped it in the bin with the other items, before taking her seat at the desk again.

Jessica stood and approached the desk with the towel in hand.

The Assistant didn't bother looking up.

"Just toss it in the bin when you're done, and exit through the door you used to enter."

Jessica gently placed the towel in the bin with her discarded clothing and then turned slowly to walk across the large room to the door that she had entered through. The bell around her neck rang softly with each step -- the collar was the only piece of clothing she now wore.

Huang was waiting for her in the hallway when she stepped through the door.

"Well that certainly took longer than I expected," he stated flatly, "but the good news is that you've been accepted into the catalog."

Jessica stared at him confusingly. "What is the catalog?"

"I'll explain that to you tomorrow when I collect you from your room," Huang turned and began walking down the hall. "Come along now, shut down for the day is in a few minutes."

Jessica followed after him. Her feet felt strange flat on the ground after walking in the tall heeled shoes. Jessica felt exhausted and struggled to keep her eyes open as they navigated through the facility. They made several twists and turns until they arrived in front of the door that Jessica assumed was her cell. 

Huang unlocked the door and then stepped out of the way so she could enter. The door closed quickly behind her. Jessica took in the now familiar features of the small room with tired eyes. The clean white walls, the exercise equipment, the small scale in the corner -- and the bed.

The bed was already occupied.

Jessica's heart raced as she approached the still figure unconscious under the sheets. She recognized the short red hair.

"Melissa?" She whispered. She gently reached forward to touch the girl's thin form, but the girl didn't move. 

The lights flickered and the room became silent. The light began to quickly fade. Jessica lowered her exhausted body to the bed and slipped under the sheets beside the red head. She curled herself around Melissa's warm body, and drifted off to sleep.