I awoke to find myself in a comfortable but rather odd position. The "chair" that was supporting my nude body was a luxurious version of some recliner on the top half. Slanted backward and soft enough for me to sink down a few inches. I slowly propped myself up with my arms, noticing with a smile at how feminine and slender they had become, and with slight difficulty returned myself to a perpendicular angle.
The odd part of the chair, as I was now able to see as well as feel the modification, was what seemed to be supporting my weight. Instead of my legs protruding in front, they straddled a supportive but silky seat. This came up between my legs as well, preventing me from closing them or slipping off the front. Surrounding my legs was a comfortable and airy containment, so that they could not be moved.
I soon discovered as well, the seat was not whole, but instead had a large gap in the center exposing my new vagina and clitoris. The back where my anus would be was closed, which I thought for a second might mean this was a temporary position, but with enough leaning forward I slipped my hands down my back and onto what should have been 2 cheeks. They had fused into one smooth patch of skin leading down to my vagina. It looked almost the same as the front of me with the exception it was deformed slightly to sit upon.
Excited but a little worried and confused I quickly reached down to the parts I had so briefly experienced yesterday. Sure enough there was no sign of anywhere I could urinate, and taking a gamble I tried as hard as I could ( not that I had the slightest need to ) wet my seat. The muscles which normally controlled it were unresponsive and I soon realized they might not exist anymore. Testing yet another suspicion I trust my arms downward to try to pry myself out of the seat. My weaker upper body combined with the fact I had no assistance from my legs insured I was not able to escape. Somewhat frustrated I leaned back again and was quickly calmed by rubbing my hands over my bare chest. Like the previous day, there was no sign of any breasts, or even the nipples and pectoral muscles you might find on a man. I was a nipple-less adult version of a pre-pubesant girl. Pleasure came with wonder about what was in store for me next. I trusted it would be something I could really enjoy, based on the 2 previous days.
"So your are awake? Good, I think we should get started as soon as possible. No sense letting such a wonderful girl as yourself remain useless."
I blushed at being mentioned as female.
"You must be wondering why your body has been changed in such a way. First you might be sorry to hear, you will never eat again. Your body has altered to be so much more efficient in your purpose it is simply not necessary. I have taken the liberty of removing your stomach, intestines, and sealing up the appropriate holes. To maintain your speech I left in your lungs and mouth, as feedback might be wanted from you. Oh, and on an unrelated note I have named you Sarah for my convenience."
Bessie paused if as to let this all sink in.
"So, Sarah, the spaces left in your body are filled with fluids at the moment and supported by new tissue to keep your form. I must say your breast less figure is rather attractive to me, and I wouldn't want to sacrifice it. For now though your only purpose to give me feminine juice."
I became aroused and I could feel my clitoris engorge itself. She moved over to me and strapped my arms in an unseen harness over my head. I did not struggle, not only because I couldn't, but I wanted to experience whatever Bessie had devised.
"Your skin extracts moisture from this humid room already. The trick is to get it out of you once its been processed by your own body."
I suddenly saw her machine as held up a mirror. Beneath me was a 2 and a half foot silver shaft with a base. She turned it on and the base distorted itself like a heavy liquid in a rhythmic manner. The shaft, although self supporting, also had this quality and waves ran up and down it in a steady motion.
"That won't fit in me!"
"Your vagina is much deeper than I was able to go last night. In fact it ends somewhere close to your lungs. And I assure you, you will feel every inch of it."
Suddenly the shaft penetrated me and slid up inside farther than I thought possible. It was only seconds until I spasmed in erotica fury and entered an orgasm. Past where my stomach had been now, it was entering my chest cavity and there it finally stopped moving as my whole body reverberated with the motion. The liquid inside me seemed normal from the outside, but inside my whole body was sexually stimulated. Still in orgasm I barely heard Bessie speak.
"One final touch"
The base slid up a fraction more and my clitoris joined into my pleasure full force. It did not stop, and my mind was fully embraced in my euphoria. With one last glimpse, and one last thought, I saw in the mirror a small steady flow of abnormally pinkish juice.