I wake. My head feels like a foot ball. There is a very bright light in my eyes. My vision is very fuzzy as well and I feel strangely numb all over. Something is in my mouth holding it open. I hear someone mumbling to themselves about getting a tooth out. I feel pressure inside my jaw. I feel a pulling sensation then I hear a clinking noise. This continues on as I fall back asleep.
The next time I wake … My bed is hard as nails. I open my eyes slowly. I am in a very well equipped laboratory of some sort. I am strapped to a gurney table and am unable to move. I struggle against the straps for a minute. All I managed to do was hurt myself so I stop.
My mouth feels so funny. I run my tongue around inside it … Ohh Nooo!!! I have no teeth at all!! They have all been removed.
I panic … I struggle with all my might to get out of the straps. I can’t. I will be here until someone lets me go. I desperately try to wiggle out of the straps. My arms, legs and ankles begin to hurt from my efforts. I again lie back.
I look around to try and take stock of my situation. I see a tray beside me. I has all kinds of surgical instruments. I see several large syringes with the most horrible green stuff in them. I can see all the anesthesia equipment and heart monitoring equipment necessary to perform what I feel is major surgery.
I have on no clothes at all. My feet are in some kind of stirrups and strapped firmly down. My legs are open about as far as they can go and bent at the knees. I struggle helplessly a bit more and stop.
A rather short female in surgical scrubs and mask appears in my line of site.
She says cheerily, “Hello baby. Hope you are not too uncomfortable.”
I know that voice … the girl from the bar … is Lisa!!
I demand, “You release me immediately, you hear me??”
She says in a cutesy voice like she is talking to a baby, “Is baby sweetie havin a tantrum?? Here, this will help baby a lot.”
She picks up one of the syringes and injects the awful looking green stuff into the IV tube attached to my left arm. I watch horrified as it slowly moves through the tube to my arm. I feel a very hot sensation begin there and spread rapidly through me. I begin to feel really strange.
She says in the same cutesy voice, “How does diddums feel now?”
My head was buzzing and getting worse. I felt very weird all over. I couldn’t be afraid anymore. I begin to feel really euphoric and happy without a care. I have to make a real effort to remember what is going on.
She says in the same voice, “Mommy gonna take all of those bad parts off of baby.” She fondles my genitals softly and continues, “ She will feel so much more like a girl in a little while.”
I am really scared suddenly. It slips away softly. No!! I don’t want this to happen. I struggle against the straps some more. I know beyond any shadow of a doubt I am helpless.
She says in her cutesy voice, “Ohhh, is cuteums fighting against the straps? Baby should know by now she will only hurt herself … doesn’t baby know this?”
I shout helplessly, “You can’t do this to me! Somebody will find out!”
She says, “Who baby, how will they find out?”
I shout, “My friends and family will come looking for me … I know it!”
She says softly in that cutesy voice, “Who knows where you are or where to even begin to look? By the time they come looking sweetie, you wouldn’t even recognize yourself. Even a genetics test won’t discover who you are.”
She picks up another of the syringes. This one was bigger than the first and had some kind of shiny silver stuff mixed in. I could see it swirling inside the syringe.
I fight as hard as I can against the straps. I can feel my strength going as the first shot continues to take effect.
She holds up the syringe and says softly in her cutesy voice, “See this baby?”
My eyes get huge. I know she is going to inject me again.
She continues, “This is a genetic gender reassignment protocol. Is one of the new stem cell thingies I told you I was working on.”
I gasp out, “Wha …”
She continues, “You get this injection baby. The beginnings of the transformation have already begun from the first protocol I injected you with. This one will replace all your Y chromosomes with X and the other will flush it from your system as a genetic gel containing RNA carrier genes and the disposed of Y genes. I needed a test subject and you had the exact fantasy to make a great one. So now, you soon will be an Adult baby Girl. Just like you always wanted.
I am screaming as loud as my failing strength will allow. I see her inject all of the hellish green and shiny silver stuff into the IV. I watch as a man on death row as it slowly creeps down the tube to my arm. It is so hot and cold all at the same time. I feel it spread rapidly through out my body. It causes an explosion of euphoria beyond anything I have ever experienced in my life.
Soft Sweet Darkness envelops me.