"Now, Skye, what can I do for you?" the doctor asked. Skye took a deep breath. She was nervous, going to a shrink, but she had gotten in so deep she felt she needed professional help. "I think I'm going crazy" she said. "I started looking at porn with my boyfriend and now..I have these sexual fanatsies that are driving me out of my mind. I'm totally obsessed..." she took another breath "with being a complete bimbo slut." The doctor looked at her. "Sexual fanatsies are not abnormal" he said. "No, but I can't stop thinking about sex. All I want is to be fucked in any way possible, by as many huge dicks as possible. It's non-stop in my head. And when I get home, all I do with my time is get on the net for porn. And I masturbate constantly." "Other than that, do you act on your fantasies?" the doctor asked. No.. but my boyfriend...I can't get him hard. He gets hard looking at porn with me online, but then... I don't think he finds me attractive anymore. I don't have any sex, even try to if its not him. I'm too scared.. and I was brought up that sleeping around was wrong...so when I get off the internet I feel really guilty. I can't deal with it anymore... that's why I came here...he suggested it.. can you help me?" THe doctor nodded. "Yes, probably. We can conduct therapy to understand your impulses and, if you like, to help you control those impulses. But that may be difficult in the long run. Sexual desires are very deepseated and difficult to change. You may be able to change your behavior somewhat, but it's unlikely that we will be able to completely resolve this if you want to eliminate this tendencies." He looked at her, laying on his couch. "Or we could go in the other direction, resolve your tension by allowing you to fulfill your desires." Skye stared ahead. One option would help her manage her impulses, desires, help her deal with the crushing guilt, allow her to live a normal life... but she would fight this battle for the rest of her life. The other choice would ... would resolve the conflict completely, let her fulfill her wildest fantasies, a live of unending pleasure and free of everyday cares... "I want to be a slut." she said. The words came tumbling out. "Doctor, I want to be a dominated fucktoy for a man, who rules me completely. I don't want to have to make any decisions, but to be at his complete control and bidding, where my only concern and desire are to pleasure him... and his pleasure is mine. I want to give it all for sex." The doctor smiled. "I'm sure your boyfriend would love to have a fucktoy. All you have to give him... is your body and your life." Skye nodded slowly. "Yes. Make me his ultimate slut." "Excellent. We will begin with conditioned responses." ++++++++ Skye laid in hospital bed, a thin wire running out of the back of her skull. An IV line ran into her arm. A warm, thick, firm but soft tube ran into her mouth. Electrical impulses stimulated the portion of her brain that caused orgasm. She had been cumming for hours. On the widescreen TV opposite her flashed constant images - enormous breasts, cocksucker lips, shaved pussys spread wide, dicks jetting cum, women sucking, fucking, licking cum off each other, dildos and cocks in every orfice. Frequently, as a cock shot off a geyser of semen on the screen, the tube in her mouth twitched and released a salty/sweet thick syrup and a stronger electrical impulse shot into her brain, stimulating her to a much more powerful orgasm. Her body was becoming habituated to having arousal and orgasm being her default state. As the images on the screen continued to change her image of reality, a sedative dripped into her arm, and she passed out. ++++++++++++++++++++++++ She awoke in a state of high arousal, as usual, and orgasmed almost immediately. The days of the electronic impulses and image montages had increased her sexual response enormously. Over time, the pictures had become less explicit, but her body's response, prompted by the wire, had increased. Now, when the doctors came into her room, she immediately focused on their crotches, imagining their penises growing into hard cocks under her attention, and the thought of those cocks and their tongues deep inside her mouth, pussy and ass. When the nurses came to see her, she searched their chest for the slightest indentation of an erect nipple, wanting to run her tongue over their breasts and lick the salty sweat from their bodies. These merest interactions caused her to ache with longing and the desire for release. But she knew that her desire would go unmet. She had seen her body in the mirror - her lips, though red, were far too thin to properly caress the miracle of any man's cock, and her b-cup breasts, although with nearly constantly engorged nipples, were so small she felt ashamed. Even the center of her desire, between her legs, was still covered with a fine coat of hair. Who would possibly want her in a state like this? Today, the doctor came in with her boyfriend, who wore nothing but a pair of small briefs. She stared at his briefs, desparately hoping to see his dick, feel his dick, suck his dick. "Skye, this man here has not had an erection or orgasm in some time. Please see to his needs." She quickly knelt in front of him and pulled his briefs off. His penis was small and hung limply in front of his balls. She gazed up at him, and carressed his balls, pulled his penis into her mouth, and began carressing it with her tongue. It felt so wonderful to her - she felt her body warm and as her tongue stroked his dick, she began to orgasm, bucking her hips, moaning, stroking his balls and his firm ass. She felt him step away, and the wonderful dick pull out of her mouth. It was still limp. She knew she had failed. "Well?" asked the doctor. "Nothing", said her boyfriend. "She is completely useless. How could a woman so unattractive possibly help me? "Please doctor!" cried Skye "I know I am hideous and unattractive! Please give me the body so I can please him!" "And what would you look like then?" The words tumbled out of Skye, an almagamation of all the images she had seen. "I'm only a fucktoy, and need to look like one. Huge, huge, fake round boobs, my nipples are always hard anyways, tits I can barely get my arms around, that anyone can see from any direction, dominating my chest, spilling over the sides of my arms, so everyone knows right away I'm a slut who only wants to fuck. Lips, god, my lips, something that a man wants to stick his cock into, soft, red, succulent, inviting, slutty, fake like my titties. This hair between my legs needs to go, so my pussy is open and inviting. I just want to turn guys on, so when they see me, they just think of fucking me. I just want to make them cum constantly. Just want to cum" The doctor looked at her boyfriend. He looked at his dick. Skye was pleased to see it was larger than it had been. "That might work." +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ The doctor and her boyfriend stood outside an operating room. The doctor began, "As you saw earlier, the mental and physiological conditioning has taken effect. In the surgery, we will implant expandable implants in her lips and breasts, as well as an electronic stimulator that will increase the number and power of her orgasms. Afterwards, as we inflate her implants, we will stimulate her to orgasm, so as her breasts grow larger, her orgasms grow stronger and stronger. When she has met your specifications, we stop the stimulus, and she will believe in her body 100%. Of course, the stimulator will remain a part of her, a programmed device to help her, and you, enjoy her as much as possible. Are you ready?" "Yes," said her boyfriend. The doctor looked at the boyfriend. "We can also offer you a stimulator if you so desire." "Pehaps," he said. "Let's change Skye first." Skye lay on an operating table. The doctor began speaking. "Skye, I just want to explain what we're going to do. We will give you these expandable implants, so your breasts can be made larger over time. We'll inject some Rystelene into your lips to make them plumper, and all the hair below your chin with laser. Finally, a special electric stimulator, to make life, well, more enjoyable for you." Skye looked at him with eyes of wonder. "Thank you doctor. Turn me into the slut I am." +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Skye awoke in another room. A thin tube ran into each armpit, and two very small tubes ran into her lips. A nurse helped her sit up. A one-way mirror covered the opposite wall, and behind it sat her boyfriend and the doctor. The doctor had his hand on a device with a dial. "Skye, now we will give you the body you need." The doctor's voice came over a loudspeaker in the room. "Please let us know when you have reached your ideal tit size." As he turned the dial, fluid began to flow into her breast, and the electronic stimulator began sending its pulses to her brain. "ah...ah.. mmm...oh god, oh god..." her breasts began to swell up, quickly to C-cup, then D-cup, and then towards the sizes that had flashed infront of her for so long. Her back arched, thrusting her now prominent tits out, orgasms racking her body. "oh god, oh god, bigger, bigger, oh god..." The doctor turned to her boyfriend, who was stroking his cock. "She now has 2000 cc in each breast." "MMMmmm..." "Go up to 3500cc and stop there" he said. Skye continued to writhe in exquiste pain and joy as her breasts grew, covering her chest, thrusting out like huge ballons under her skin, obviously unnatural and obviously much too large for her torso. They began to squeeze together, forming permanent cleavage, and began to push over her arms. As the volumn approached 3500, the level of orgasm increased as well. "OHHH..MMMMMMM. YESSSS!!!! OH YESSS!!!! OH GOD BIG LIKE THIS!!!!! OH FUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" As her orgasm subsided, she looked at her new titties. "Oh god, their so perfect, just huge plastic titties for a sluttoy like me." She tried to put her arms around them and found it somewhat difficult. "I'm only good for fucking now... But my lips are still not worthy of cock." The doctor came on again. "Now we wil implant your lips." The liquid flowed again, and her pussy began to feel the sweet pleasure of arousal. Rather quickly, her lips swelled up, turning slightly inside out and looked impossibly plump, full, red, ready to suck dick. "That's good" said her boyfriend. "She looks perfect now." He opened a door and walked into the room she was in. "Skye" he said. "It's me." She looked at him, looked down over her huge, dominating tits, ran her tongue over her lips, and then started as she saw his hard cock. "Oh baby," she said "I want to fuck. I want to fuck you... that's all I want to do. Fuck my pussy, fuck my ass, run that cock between my titties, shoot your jizz all over me... I'm your fucktoy." She kneeled down and took his cock beween her tits. The precum on his tip hit her tongue and she began to orgasm. Pumping her head up and down, caressing his tip with her tongue, plunging his cock down her throat, licking his balls, while he had his hands on her overflowingly huge tits. He began to buck, and shot a load into her mouth. "Mmmmmmffffff, ummmmmm," as her body reacted to the the taste and her stimulator increased her orgasm. The boyfriend shot a glance at the doctor as she sucked him dry. "Doc," he said, "I want the stimulator." +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Now, the boyfriend lay down on the table, with a tube running into his penis. A wire and device had already been implanted into his body. The doctor turned to Skye. "As I increase this dial, his default state of arousal will increase, as will his ability to have longer, more frequent, and more powerful orgasms. His erect penis size and balls will also increase. " She did not know that the dial would also increase her default level of arousal and orgasmic ability. The doctor slowly turned the dial. The boyfriend's eyes widened as the impulses coursed through his brain. "Oh, oh, oh..." he moaned as his cock slowly grew larger, from 6 inches, to 7 to 8, to 9, and wider and wider. Jizz began to fly out in ever increasing quantities and distances. Skye slumped in her chair, her finger furiously stroking her pussy, pulling her nipples, head thrown back in silence. The boyfriend gave one last thrust, as his cock stood 10 inches from his crotch, 8 inches around, balls the size of oranges between his legs. He stood and went into the other room, where Skye stood, tits huge fake and proud, red lips ready to suck his monster cock. She gasped as she saw it rise from his crotch and then turned around and bent over. "Fuck me hard" she said. The doctor walked away as he heard the slap of the boyfriends crotch against her sopping pussy. Skye's cries of ectsasy mixed with his groans as they began to cum, again and again, two plastic sluts good only for fucking.