"If you want it, you'll drink it. Of course there's a risk, there would be with any form of surgery. But based on my simulations, this will give you what you crave - and quickly." Dr Sampson held the formula out to Helen. "Y-yes," she stammered. "I want it. I'm ready. But... Will you give it to me? I've dreamed about this for years, and the feeling that I'm being changed is part of the thrill. So please doctor, will you?" Dr Sampson was a careful woman, but she had gone into this line of work because the thought of it turned her on. To administer this formula to Helen, to observe the effect, to be in control, was a major part of her kink. "You're sure?" Helen nodded. "Then beg me, you perverted slut." Helen took in a ragged breath. Her pussy was on fire already... This was her most fervent wish. "Please Dr Sampson, pour that formula down my throat. Transform me... Remake me forever!" "Remake you in