Slowly walking down, I reached up and turned on the lights at the entrance to the room.*The walls were painted white, with picture frames scattered ar...ound.There were a few wardrobes, a large leather reclining chair, a small table, and a drinks bar.But the room was dominated by a king-size four-poster bed, freshly adorned with grey silk sheets.I quickly opened the wardrobe and cupboards and found sex toys, like dildos, vibrators, blindfolds, chains, and whips.Even a few costumes, I assumed for. You've really kept me busy today."She fucked me good, really good. This was fantastic, what every boy dreams of. Then, we curled up in each other's arms, kissed goodnight and as I fell asleep, her hand was on my cock keeping it warm.For the next few days, we would take our clothes off when I got home from school, have sex right then and there, then I'd do my homework in the nude as she began making dinner, also naked.After dinner and cleaning up, we went back to the bedroom, fucked again, I was. While it is taking effect, let me show you my progress so far." (Sound of someone struggling)"What have you done to me?" The papers that you signed gave me your consent to perform surgery on you. Those are breast implants. A very simple procedure for a plastic surgeon, which I happen to be. Don't worry, you are still intact below the waist - for the moment. You see, those breasts will be perfectly capable of nursing a baby, once we fill you up with female hormones." "Why me?" I don't know why. "I thought you said Spotty was the size of a soda can?--looks more like a Pringle's canister to me!"We went back inside, lining the couch in the livingroom. We chatted a bit, then turned on the t.v. There was nothing but stupid shit on, so we watched and laughed at it.It got to be that time, so I stood and stretched, then looked down on them. "Okay. So what sounds good for dinner?"They jumped in unison, bounding up and down on their sides of the sofa. I'd laid in the appropriate supplies..