1. "nineteen". Part 1
  2. "nineteen". Part 2
  3. "nineteen". Part 3
  4. "nineteen". Part 4
  5. "nineteen". Part 5
  6. "nineteen". Part 6
  7. "nineteen". Part 7
  8. "nineteen". Part 8
  9. "nineteen". Part 9
  10. "nineteen". Part 10
  11. "nineteen". Part 11: Final

Awakening was abrupt. A moment ago, the brain vytselyal from the memory of vague, obscure images, the rumor picked up scraps of conversations that could not be disassembled, and the next moment all this realm is filled with white light, so bright that it hurts.

- Do you hear me?

She tried to nod in response to an unfamiliar voice.
“Yes,” she said softly.

It seems the voice is satisfied with the answer and the bright light faded away. A man in a white robe hid the flashlight in his pocket and started typing something on his screen.
- You were unconscious for twenty-one days, slight disorientation and weakness - this is normal.

The doctor, and without a doubt he was, finished typing and took a marker from his pocket. Carefully pushing a strand of hair from his forehead, he wrote a familiar number. The memory immediately began to throw up familiar images, a complex, a corridor, a camera, a neighbor, whom the hostess gave her pet's name and sent for additional procedures ... Procedures, this is how Pawka called it, but she did not specify that they would last for three weeks.

Nineteenth rose from the chair and looked around. A doctor, about forty years old, was sitting in front of her, and at the moment he was installing a dropper with some kind of liquid for her. To her left was a pair of empty armchairs, the same in which she was sitting, and the seats to the right were occupied by the girls, she counted five. They all slept.

- Stand up, you need to move, - the doctor started talking again, - The dropper will take about five minutes, take a walk around the room. Mirror over there, if necessary, you can also use the device.

The girl went in the direction indicated to the mirror. It was found instantly, huge, in the entire height of the room. The nineteenth froze in front of her, with her gaze fixed on the reflection, looking at herself ... New herself. The first thing that caught my eye was the hair. As predicted Paw, with long wavy hair, you can say goodbye. Now she had a square, almost perfect round shape of the purest white color. One half of the face was completely open, with the second fringe gently walking on the forehead, slightly closing the room, bending around the eye and going down. The girl ruffled her hair and began to watch, curls slowly but surely returning to their original place. Yes, it is a hairstyle with fixation, she wanted to do this, but finances did not allow, too expensive pleasure. And here on you, at least something nice.

The color of the skin also became lighter, the skin became almost milky-white, but nevertheless a pink tint was visible, emphasizing that the body belongs to a living person. Against the background of all this whiteness, the alien element was the eyes, from gray they became bright green. And on the background of the skin, they were so bright that they seemed to sparkle. The girl was staring for a few moments.
The next of the noticeable changes was the chest, the nineteenth turned first in one direction, then in the other, trying to understand whether the breast increased or simply changed shape, became taller and tighter. Two elastic hemispheres were crowned with pink nipples.
What the nineteenth saw in the reflection she definitely liked. A cheeky smile spread across her face. She lightly touched her fingers on her thighs, then went higher, to the stomach, millimeter by millimeter exploring her new body. She lifted her breasts with her hands, checking them, they were poured and heavy. Then the palms slid upwards, touching the nipples ... And the new sensation appeared so suddenly that it caused both a sweet moan and anxiety. The surprises did not end there, another new feeling arose, only already in the lower abdomen and it became inflamed very quickly, demanding attention.

Only now the girl drew attention to the "Apparatus", which the doctor mentioned, but she, being absorbed in her new look, simply missed him. It was a metal rod, a phallus, standing on a platform, opposite the mirror. Its purpose was obvious and it was set at an angle so that it could only be used while standing facing the mirror.

However, to take advantage of the proposal of the doctor the nineteenth was in no hurry. Actually, the doctor himself was in the room, although with his back to her, he was studying the next girl. Yes, and she never had sex, which also contributed to it. So far, the feeling of shame overcame the growing lust, although the girl suspected that it was going to last for a long time. At first, she shifted from foot to foot, then began to rub them together, feeling like everything was getting wet below. It was getting harder to tolerate. Is it really 5 minutes last so long. And then it became unbearable to endure, the body demanded and the girl complied.
Once again glancing at the man and making sure that what is happening here he is not interested, she spread her legs and gently began to sit down on the phallus. She did not feel resistance. Glimpses to herself, noting that it turns out she is no longer a virgin at all, she sat down to the very end. And from the side he seemed much more, and now, when he is completely inside her, she would not have refused a couple of centimeters in length, but what is there, and from the diameter too.

She looked at herself in the reflection, at her burning red cheeks with shame, she began to move. Up, down, up, down. The body slowly began to spread warm, pleasant bliss, and the itching between the legs began to slowly go away. Too slow. The girl began to move faster. It went better, the body's obsessive sensations were almost not felt, and the bliss began to absorb its consciousness. Pleasant feeling and how she lived all this time without him?

Unfortunately interrupted the process unceremoniously. The rod just in a flash went inside the platform on which it stood. Clarity immediately returned to consciousness. The first thing the nineteenth noticed was a doctor who took the needle out of her hand and removed the drip.
- Everything is ready, now you can go.
But I wanted to not go at all.

For the last time, looking at the place where the source of pleasure had just stood, the nineteenth headed for the exit. A narrow corridor was waiting for her, with another door at the end. It was impossible to get lost. Squeezing her hands between her legs, she moved to the exit. Opening the second door, the light hit her eyes, but the girl quickly got used to it. The next room was completely covered in thick darkness, except for a narrow strip of bright light that led from it forward and ended with a round dais. There she became, expecting what would happen next.

I did not have to wait at all. Strong arms wrapped around her from behind, tightly, but very gently. She flinched from surprise. But the hands did not stand still; they quickly slid over her body, grasped her breasts, gently squeezing the nipples between her fingers. The nineteenth was overwhelmed by a wave of new sensations, for a moment her legs gave way, but she was held back. These hands were so strong and warm and gentle. Does this really mean feeling a man? She was ready to be in these arms forever. One hand, meanwhile, went down and began to rub the clitoris, now and then going inside. From the surging bliss it became impossible to think, the girl simply dissolved in sensations.
“H ... Ho ... I want to,” she finally managed to give out something articulate.

“Just look,” came a voice from somewhere in the dark.

Hands gently, but confidently pressed down, seating the girl on his knees. Another figure came to light, the nineteenth, his voice seemed familiar, but she could not remember where, and focusing her gaze was a problem.
- Just look at yourself, you do not think of lust, flooded everything here and surrender to the first comer, - the voice, meanwhile, continued, - Just a bitten woman. Do you know what they do with their knots? Put a collar.
What does he say? The girl did not care, she wanted to continue what they were interrupted by.
- Do you want him to continue? Want to be a bitch?

Anything, she agreed to say everything that this voice wanted, just let her hands never stop. Gathering her last strength and focusing, she nodded slightly.
- Y ... Yes, - she whispered

The next moment something clicked into her neck.
- Slave, - concluded the voice and walked away.

The darkness in the room immediately vanished and the nineteenth was able to see that the room was full of people, many people looked at her, some were wearing clothes, some only with steel collars. The realization that everyone is looking at her slightly dispelled the fog in her head, but she did not have time to do anything. The man from behind pushed her in the back, putting on all fours and abruptly entered. The girl just sobbed, her body was ready for this for a long time, and immediately responded. The man moved in her, gradually increasing the pace, and she podmahivala to the beat, slightly moaning.

How good she was at that moment. It seemed that there was no more natural position than this interweaving of bodies moving in the rhythm of pleasure. The man was moving faster and faster, she was moaning louder, a member pierced her, giving a storm of emotions and reaching the peak, she began to shake in her orgasm. Moments after an instant passed, but her body was shaken by convulsions, the girl completely lost control of him.

But without waiting until she fully recovered, her partner lifted her, forcing her to sit down, and became the front. For the first time she saw her first man in the face. He looked at her and smiled, and a blissful smile began to spread across the girl's face. And then a warm trickle hit her face, then another and another, and the nineteenth continued to sit and smile, she didn’t care.

- With this finished, take her away.

5 comments
  • August 18, 2018 14:39

    It needs to be continued, but 10 is from me

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  • August 18, 2018 18:59

    From me, too, a dozen. We are waiting

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  • GUY (a guest)
    August 18, 2018 10:40

    continuation in studio - 10

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  • August 18, 2018 23:59

    Ten definitely! I look forward to continuing ...

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  • August 19, 2018 4:03

    Not at all large, I would like more, but without water, of course. In addition, pay attention to the picture, a little environment.

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