Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
Tim is a high-powered executive who thinks very highly of himself. Laylene called up my office; she’s his assistant, and boy, is she tired of his arrogance! He is so selfish and entitled! I’m a plastic surgeon who does lots of dramatic transformations, *cough cough* SISSY TRANSFORMATIONS, and Laylene thought it’d knock Tim down a peg or two if we chopped off his eggplant and made a baby carrot of it.
As his assistant, she simply made his appointment and didn’t tell him what it was for. Tim was pacing the room on his cell wSo when I stepped out into the waiting room in my charcoal pencil skirt and crisp baby blue blouse covered by my long white surgeon’s coat. Talking very loudly about mergers and acquisitions. “Tim?” I spoke loud enough for him to hear me over his own voice, and he nodded to Laylene.
Tim Goes To The Plastic Surgeon
And Returns As Tami
Ohh, she looked so pretty as she carried his briefcase into the exam room and gave me a wink. Tim hung up his phone and sat on the table. “Why am I here, Doc?” I smiled and made a few notes in his folder. Things like the six-foot-two exec would probably need triple H tits to balance out her masculine shoulders.
“Mmm, well, I hear you have such a high-powered, stressful job!” He puffed out his chest with pride. “This little treatment is going to help relax you and …change… all your problems.”
“Problems?” Tim looked at me sideways and then at Laylene.
“Relax, relax. Please undress so we can get you in the exam gown.” I stared right at him; boy, Bullies don’t get privacy. He blushed as he undressed and revealed a big thick cock. Mmhm, that’s always the root of the issue. Laylene helped him into the gown, tied it at his back, and then helped him sit. I started by taking his vitals and noticing Tim’s long and thick lashes. One less Sissy thing I’d have to transform. “Lay back for me; I’m just going to adjust these straps to your wrists, thighs, one over your chest, and around both ankles so you don’t struggle during the procedure,” I explained.
“PROCEDURE?” Tim yelled. Struggling against the already secure restraints. “I don’t want no DAMN procedure.” I pushed the gasmask over his nose and turned up the flow. A little happy air would make Tim’s slide into Tami so much easier.
Doctor knows Best
I pushed the gown up to Tim’s hips and picked up my scalpel. Oh, how he shrieked. “Laylene, Be a dear and sit up on Tami’s face to silence her. We don’t wanna scare the other patients.”
“Of course, Surgeon Kayla.” She giggled with glee and climbed up to straddle Tami’s chest and push her perfect ass in Tami’s face. A snip snip here and a snip snap there, and voilà! Tim’s eggplant was removed, and I wiggled in a pretty little pussy shaped fleshlight where it once dangled. I stitched it up quickly and showed it off to Laylene, who clapped with delight!
“Now, Tami has a pretty pussy!” she yelled and slipped off Tami’s face. Tami was in shock to see the loss of her dickie and the new improvement in its place.
“Next, let’s draw on where those triple H’s will go.” I held up a surgical marker, and Tami’s eyes rolled back into her head.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
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