{"loaderData":{"3":{"story":{"id":"0d455f41-53b7-49b9-b499-63c53850c4a1","seriesId":"c2f0efc2-1ea8-4ac4-b801-ff8a076e93da","seriesName":"Roxanne (The Extreme Body Mod Clinic)","currentUserId":"00000000-0000-0000-0000-000000000000","added":"2025-01-07T10:44:14.264Z","updated":"2025-01-07T10:44:14.264Z","title":"Roxanne (The Extreme Body Mod Clinic)","slug":"roxanne-the-extreme-body-mod-clinic","shortId":"r97j1vYj","authorNote":"Author's note:\nThis novel is not for everyone, the topics and scripts described in the various episodes can only be appreciated by a small elite of lovers of refined fetishism. It is a mix of horror and fiction and it is clearly evident that none of the surgical operations described can be carried out, not now and probably never. Everything I have written is therefore to be considered exclusively as an exercise of fantasy, I strongly advise against attempting to carry them out and in any case I do not assume any responsibility for the results.\nSorry for my poor English, I'm Italian, not a native English speaker.","disclaimer":"All rights reserved by Irene Flower","type":"Novella","paidUrl":null,"synopsis":"In a secret clinic, extreme body modifications are performed on consenting humans, using cutting-edge technology. \nRoxanne is a staff nurse, who chose to collaborate after her kidnapping.","partCount":10,"parts":[{"partId":"326d2895-4ce4-4930-86fe-5682e49fd92e","title":"Chapter 1 On the evening of the meeting.","summary":" Chapter 1 On the evening of the meeting.The subject was ideal, the young man in his twen","wordCount":3069,"readTime":15,"number":1,"state":"Published"},{"partId":"f405a738-ddd9-4e24-8c44-d25833d73774","title":"Chapter 2 Roxanne the hermaphrodite.","summary":"Chapter 2Roxanne the hermaphrodite. An indefinite time passed and Ross woke up, realized that h","wordCount":2825,"readTime":14,"number":2,"state":"Published"},{"partId":"3ce15782-d775-451d-b26b-32b6707cce8e","title":"Chapter 3 Valentine","summary":"Chapter 3Valentine The nurse took the opportunity to show her the clinic and explained that it ","wordCount":6500,"readTime":33,"number":3,"state":"Published"},{"partId":"d3185b30-858a-415c-8af2-614d169a8977","title":"Chapter 4 Kira, the bird woman","summary":"Chapter 4Kira, the bird womanAfter the excellent dinner, as promised, the doctor took her to visit t","wordCount":3715,"readTime":19,"number":4,"state":"Published"},{"partId":"a4ee38c9-7bfe-4f38-9d22-9aee977edae9","title":"Chapter 5 City tour","summary":"Chapter 5City tourThe next day the doctor agreed to Roxanne to take a tour of the city.She dressed i","wordCount":1909,"readTime":10,"number":5,"state":"Published"},{"partId":"a2bb70c0-4711-4334-a446-4d8429065580","title":"Chapter 6 Sarah's tentacles","summary":"Chapter 6Sarah's tentaclesRoxanne was dozing on the bed when the phone in her room rang and she answ","wordCount":2613,"readTime":13,"number":6,"state":"Published"},{"partId":"004cefc0-6da4-4fae-adf4-82d4e972aeba","title":"Chapter 7 Alexis, the cannon woman.","summary":"Chapter 7 Alexis, the cannon woman. Roxanne had recently woken up when she was called to t","wordCount":3933,"readTime":20,"number":7,"state":"Published"},{"partId":"e163a720-e3ca-4890-9da9-8720d0780cc6","title":"Chapter 8 Valentine's surprise.","summary":"Chapter 8 Valentine's surprise. A few days later, while he was having lunch in the cafeter","wordCount":3933,"readTime":20,"number":8,"state":"Published"},{"partId":"ff294263-94fa-4d33-b8ce-d434320d8c11","title":"Chapter 9 The amphitheater.","summary":"Chapter 9 The amphitheater. The doctor knocked at Roxanne's room while she was taking a sh","wordCount":6021,"readTime":30,"number":9,"state":"Published"},{"partId":"94043578-52d8-4af6-9d1c-2a99cc20e3c0","title":"Chapter 10 Helga, the robot woman.","summary":"Chapter 10 Helga, the robot woman. One morning a rather particular girl showed up at the c","wordCount":3711,"readTime":19,"number":10,"state":"Published"}],"currentPart":1,"contentTitle":"Chapter 1 On the evening of the meeting.","content":"

Chapter 1

On the evening of the meeting.

The subject was ideal, the young man in his twenties, dressed in tight black fuseaux and a light white silk shirt open on the front up to his navel promised to be what the doctor was looking for.

The absolutely smooth chest that could be seen under the shirt, the thin and not very muscular build indicated the ambiguous personality with which nature had endowed him.

The boy, perched on the stool of the disco bar, with his legs crossed, rigged with make-up, watched the people passing back and forth with professional interest.

The manicured hands and long nails glazed with bright red were decidedly feminine.

The lean and slightly muscled legs were enhanced by the shiny stretch fuseaux.

On his feet he wore open sandals with a 10 cm heel.

The lightness of the shoes highlighted the thin and tapered feet and the beautiful ankles bandaged by the nylon of the socks. The toenails also glazed in red were visible beyond the tip of the sandals.

The doctor approached him and offered him a drink, the boy answered him with a mischievous look.

- My name is Ross, but if you prefer you can call me Roxanne.

After a couple of glasses, the doctor invited him to go out with him, they got into a luxury sedan and took him to his house.

They entered the garden of a large villa surrounded by trees and went down by car to the underground garage behind the building.

They took the elevator and after a few minutes the door opened onto a large, luxuriously furnished room. The doctor offered him a drink and sat down on a sofa. The boy slowly undressed.

With studied moves, turning his back on the doctor, he took off his clothes one by one.

Before the shirt, which just removed showed what the doctor already imagined, an absolutely hairless and velvety chest, with a slight hint of breast, like what a 13 year old girl could have.

The hormone treatment he had prescribed had only accentuated the female characteristics of his body. The nipples, although normal in size for a male, were erect and protruding and the turgid and dark areola revealed that it had been sucked and wrinkled on several occasions.

Under the fuseaux he wore bronze-colored tights, which covered perfectly depilated and well-groomed legs, without the shadow of unsightly and slightly tanned marks.

The tightness was completed by the transparent black lace panties that tried to hide with little results a notable foreign protuberance on that whole. To try to hide his fairly large penis, Ross wore a special transparent rubber slip under his panties which compressed his penis, forcing him to face backwards.

The testicles were brought back into the scrotum and blocked in that position by an elastic ring that tightened the base of the penis. Everything was incorporated in the rubber string.

The back of the string that enclosed the penis was cone-shaped and had the base narrow to the root of the penis by means of a leather strap, the tip ended with a thin elastic rubber strip that passing in the furrow of the buttocks hooked to the also a rubber belt that held his hips.

With that system it was possible to get penetrated from behind without removing the string, which apparently excited his customers a lot and was therefore highly appreciated.

The annoyance and often pain caused by wearing the constriction system all day induced in Ross a perverse satisfaction and sense of fulfillment partly for his masochistic tendencies but also because he hated that appendage he possessed against his will ''.

The doctor watched him as he undressed, but while his partners were usually in an evident state of excitement, the doctor manifested above all a cold and detached interest.

He was about to take off his pantyhose when the doctor, approaching him in silence, gave him an injection on the buttock.

The move was so rapid that when he turned to see what was going on the doctor had already taken out the syringe.

Ross looked at him questioningly but as he was about to ask what he had done to him, he felt his legs grow numb and lose strength. He slumped on the couch while the doctor supported him.

In a matter of minutes the numbness spread to the whole body and Ross could no longer control his body. He realized that the relaxation of the bladder muscles had allowed a leakage of urine that had filled the rubber string and soaked the panties, tights and the sofa.

He felt as if he no longer owned a body and that what his eyes saw were someone else's.

He realized that the doctor lifted his inert body and carried him to an elevator.

After a quick descent the door opened to another room, full of strange and complex equipment, then it was placed on what looked like a hospital bed.

The anesthetic had effect, Ross lay on the operating table in absolute stillness, with the exception of a slow breath and open eyes that followed the doctor's moves.

An anguished expression veiled the boy's gaze, who perhaps only at what moment did he fully realize his totally defenseless state and the doctor's merchandise.

He was totally immobilized by the effect of the narcotic which paralyzed his muscular system with the exception of the respiratory system.

He didn't feel he had a body, he didn't feel it weighing, he didn't feel he was lying on the operating table because 'the narcosis had completely taken away his sensitivity' '.

He knew he was there only because he could see him with the limited movement of his eyes.

The bright and wide eyes betrayed his terror of being at the mercy of a maniac without the possibility of reacting.

Next to the doctor, there was another person, a splendid woman dressed as a nurse, whose voluminous breasts stretched the fabric of her lab coat.

Ross had never seen a breast so huge and at the same time so firm.

A mirror above the operating table lamp allowed Ross to see where he was. The features of the woman's face, while being pleasant and delicate, had something rigid and expressionless. The hair of a very light blond as if they were albino and the complexion almost white, gave the woman an unnatural, artificial aspect also because she was wearing makeup in a very strange way. The skin of the face was very clear, the perfectly drawn red and shiny lips, the sky blue eyes surrounded by a thin black line gave the sensation of looking at a porcelain doll. He moved with an accentuated attitude and Ross thought he had leg problems, then he saw that he was wearing black patent leather shoes with a hallucinating heel.

The tip of the foot and the toes were resting horizontally on the floor but the shape of the shoe forced the foot to remain almost vertical.

The heel was supported by an appendix that could be defined as a heel with much imagination, it was in fact a long golden metal stem at least 18 centimeters long and which ended in a tip. The distance between the sole of the foot and the heel was just 3 centimeters. The upper was made with shiny black leather and enclosed the woman's foot by wrapping it tightly. On the back, a series of hooks tied by a lace closed the shoe.

The balance of the woman caused by the absurd footwear was rather precarious and unstable, forcing her to take small steps that produced a loud clicking sound.

She was probably naked under the coat because Ross could make out the sign of her nipples under the light fabric.

The nurse was undressing him gently, first taking off the sandals he still had on his feet, then the pantyhose.

He was surprised when he saw the rubber string he wore but he recovered '' immediately, he fumbled a little with the strap that held the base of his penis and took off the string.

He gently massaged his floppy penis and since it was still wet with pees he dried it with a towel.

He removed the rest of his clothing, the earrings, the necklace and the rings and then began to check the set of surgical tools, turning his back on him and a bulky bottom.

The doctor turned to him and spoke to him.

- Ross, if you hear me blink.

The movement of the eyes confirmed that Ross had heard.

- Now you blink as soon as you feel my touch.

and so talking the doctor put a scalpel in his arm and slightly injured him.

Ross stood motionless.

After an assent glance at the nurse, the doctor started talking again.

- Ross, I don't want to hurt you, I want to make you what you always wanted to be, but also something more, something that if I had proposed to you before, you probably wouldn't have accepted.

I want to make you a unique creature on earth, a being half superman and half superwoman, a sexual combination that is unprecedented in the world.

I am a plastic surgeon and I have spent my life looking for innovative sexual prostheses.

For the reasons you can imagine, the existence of this clinic is secret and only a few of my wealthy clients are aware of my services. I want to apply everything I have been able to achieve to you.

Rosa's frightened eyes continued to stare at the doctor.

- I don't care if you don't agree now because you are not in a position to refuse, but I am sure that in the end you will thank me. And now let's start ...

Wearing the sterile gown and putting on the transparent rubber gloves, the doctor, assisted by the nurse, began with the complete shaving and disinfection of Ross's body.

The nurse passed the shaving foam brush all over Ross's body, where even the smallest hair existed, and with expert razor strokes, he removed them completely.

All his skin was explored and depilated perfectly, in the end even his hair was shaved to zero.

Then the nurse put a large cannula in his anus and gave him an enema to empty his intestines. Although he did not feel any pain Ross shivered when he saw that the bag of liquid intended to enter his body contained at least 5 liters.

What Ross could see as the liquid flowed through the cannula was his belly swelling and rising. A few minutes after the introduction, through another tube, the nurse sucked all the liquid from the intestine, which came out carrying its organic residues.

After the enema was over, the nurse inspected Ross's skin, sexual organs, and breasts everywhere.

With her slender but strong fingers, she pinched her nipples, pulled them upwards and nodded satisfied.

Ross thought that if he hadn't been under anesthesia, he would have screamed in pain.

The nurse applied 'to the wrists of the bands of fabric closed with Velcro and hooked' the metal rings inserted in the bands to a vertical support so as to keep the inert arms suspended upwards.

The doctor gave him a series of injections at various points on the body and fixed the electrodes connected to the machines. Ross was ready.

The operation began with a quick and safe scalpel stroke in the right armpit, making a ten centimeter cut.

The blood was quickly dried by the nurse and the small hemorrhage stopped with a strange foamy substance that attached itself to the wound and closed the capillaries.

With a sharp instrument with a 40 cm long curved handle, the doctor disconnected and removed the superficial skin of Ross's chest, advancing towards the right nipple and opening a kind of tunnel under the skin.

The work continued with the same system until all the skin of the chest was detached from the bust, to the other armpit.

Ross could see the whole operation, but with great amazement he realized that he was no longer afraid, as if what he was seeing was happening to another person.

Although in his eyes they told him that the doctor was skinning him, he did not feel any pain because he could not have an objective confirmation of what he was seeing.

Lifting the skin and inserting spacers, the doctor turned around and took from a sterile container a kind of cushion made of soft and flexible material that seemed to contain some liquid.

Ross had seen something similar when he had gone to a cosmetic surgeon a year earlier to inquire about silicone implants, but the excessive cost had prevented him from doing so.

Unlike the prostheses seen by the surgeon, which looked like transparent bags containing water, the thing that the doctor handled was much flatter and wider, had a trapezoidal shape, did not seem to have enough volume to be a breast prosthesis and had many little tubes that protruded from the edges.

The doctor inserted it into the incision made in the armpit and gradually spread it and level it under the skin, positioning it in the space obtained from the previous detachment work.

The prosthesis that the doctor was placing started from the first ribs, continued under the breasts and ended near the solar plexus.

His chest, under the superficial layer of skin, was completely covered by the prosthesis.

The tubes connected to this were inserted into pockets made on the sides.

A jet of foamy material between the skin and the prosthesis fixed and sealed the implant just made.

On the incision of the armpit the nurse spread a thin layer of foam, one of the edges of the wound and these remained attached without the need for sutures.

From what Ross could see, aesthetically nothing had changed, his chest was exactly like before.

The doctor had now shifted his attention to the nipples. With a precise incision under the areola and all around it with a margin of one centimeter towards the outside, it was removing the nipple.

The live flesh under the skin was bleeding, but once again the nurse applied the foam that blocked the bleeding, leaving a bright red patch typical of skinless flesh.

The same fate touched the second nipple, which was quickly removed.

The doctor took a dark disc about four centimeters in diameter from a container behind him, topped with a sphere the size of a marble.

If it hadn't been so incredible, Ross would have thought of recognizing a monstrously oversized female nipple in the object. But he immediately realized he was not wrong when the doctor placed him together with another equal on the circular incision, where before there were in his nipples. She saw him work with a foam-like substance used just before on the armpit wound and when he finished, the nipples were perfectly attached to her breast.

There was no visible suture or crack between the nipple and breast, to which Ross thought that the foam was a kind of organic glue capable of replacing the stitches.

The two new female nipples, large, dark and voluminous, stood where previously had the insignificant male nipples.

Ross admired that change and realized that the doctor had no intention of torturing him. The nurse could not resist the temptation to touch that wonderful erect organ with her hand and pinched it slightly.

The tongue slid out of his lips and licked them with lust. The woman's gaze landed on Ross's eyes and they stared at him with clear desire. Maybe the woman was a lesbian.

Given his state, the boy could not react, but if he could have done so, he would not have remained indifferent, even if he preferred men.

After the first phase of the operation was over, the doctor started working on the lower part of his belly, near the groin.

Since the position of his head prevented him from seeing exactly what the doctor was doing, the nurse tilted the head of the operating table forward. Ross could thus see the doctor while he was making a vertical incision from it went from the groin to the penis, crossed it to the side and continued downwards.

With skillful strokes of scalpels, the doctor cut the muscles of the base of the penis and after closing the ureter, the arteries and the ducts of the testicles with tweezers, the detachment 'of clean.

Ross, seized by a mixed sensation of horror and excitement, watched the doctor with fascination in his hand, what had been his sexual organ. He placed it in a refrigerated container.

The wounds were quickly swabbed with the usual miraculous foam.

After having detached the edges of the incision and further enlarged it, the doctor cut off a part of muscle fibers, eliminated them and created a hollow area where the penis previously existed.

In its place implanted a complex prosthesis built, with the same material as the previous one, also bristling with tubes, cables and other particular complexes.

The operation was so complex that Ross no longer understood what the doctor was doing.

After a few hours of doctor's operation he closed the incision and moved his field of action on his belly. He practiced another cut under his navel and working with the instrument with the long handle already 'used before, lifted and detached the skin from the belly.

With another tool he scraped and carefully removed the fat deposits, inserted a membrane of elastic and transparent material under the visceral sac and fixed it to the rib cage. With a patient work of anchoring the doctor managed to lift the intestine and the organs present in the lower part of the belly upwards.

The operation of eliminating fat and moving towards the rib cage of the intestine had created a considerable space in his belly which appeared empty and sagging.

The doctor inserted '' in this space a flat bag of transparent rubbery material, equipped with two tubes and anchored it with the foamy substance.

Before closing the wound, he filled the bag with several liters of a gelatinous and pink colored liquid.

The filling of the bag restored the level of her belly to normal appearance.

The doctor connected one of the tubes from the bag to another tube from the prosthesis implanted in the groin.

Quickly closed the navel wound they medicated him and then the doctor, helped by the nurse, turned him on his stomach with his head resting on a soft support that allowed him to breathe.

Ross could not see what the doctor was doing, felt nothing and his eyes saw only the sterile sheet of the bed.

The operation lasted a few hours and saw by the movements of the doctor and nurse who were working around the buttocks or then at the base of the neck, near the nape of the neck.

In the end, he fell asleep. '

(keep on)

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