"... mmm, how about the pads for a start? And then let's end this with the claws, as I don't accidentally want to accidentily claw myself durring the other procedures if I can help it" you suggest. The head worker agrees with your reasoning, saying that it is usually what they do for transformatios involving the development of sharp claws or talons because of exactly that reason. And due to one of their very first testers nearly gouging out a good portion of her skin when her body began to itch from growing out her feathers. It wasn't a pretty sight.
You have 4 injections given, one per each hand and each foot. Immediately you begin to feel skin pushing up the surfaces of each fingertip, top tip, the balls of your feet, and at both the general points where calluses tend to form, and the heel of your palms. These lumps softened a bit into a better cushion, but their exteriors became rougher as they toughened up to protect against abrasions and pointy things.
You flex your fingers and rub your new pads together, feeling their slightly rough, yet squishy surfaces press against eachother. You touch some other parts of your body as well as the gurney. Feeling them squish slightly against everything is pretty neat, though it also feels just a bit weird. "This.... is certainly, ahhh, different feeling" you say as you try grabbing your boobs. "Fuck these things are really sensitive."
The head worker lady chuckles at your reaction to touching your breasts. "Of course they are, you new role will involve both giving and receiving pleasure. Afterall, wouldn't it be a shame if you couldn't enjoy it too? Now then, do you want to just work on down the line, or is there a specific order that you want us to use for the rest of your injections? And let's set claws aside for the last injection while we are on the topic." She takes the try full of 4, ivory colored, syringes and puts them down at the furthest end of the line. Then she returns her gaze back you you, who still is feeling up yourself, only now you are doing it idly, instead of focusing specifically on doing it.
She then grabs your left boob, while swatting your left hand away. You look at her in surprise and for some reason, cannot bring yourself to say something about the sudden uninvited groping, let alone physically stop her. However, she must have guessed what you are thinking. "You must get use to this as it will be very common for you from now on. And the reason for why you cannot muster any resistance to me is also due to your feminizing injections making you an absolute submissive. You literally cannot use any kind of authority anymore, even when it concerns yourself, unless you are told to or requested to do so by your superior that is."
You know what she says is the truth. You could not fight off her advances and instantly had given up any thoughts of resistance afterall. And now even just the thought of being used is turning you on. Well, that coupled with the pleasent feeling boob massage you are currently receiving.
You remember her earlier question though, and manage to point to a tray of syringe labeled...