Chapter #7I suppose so by: milida  You glanced at the cowering men locked into the back of the wagon, guessing they all new their fate and then back at the rather expectant lady Durriyah, then sighed "Um I suppose so, it should er prove educational"
She chuckled softly as she got up on the seat of her wagon and patted the spot next to her "Yes rather educational I suspect"
After you were seated next to her she flicked the reins and her two Amazonian sized ponygirls headed of at a rather brisk pace. Lady Durriyah picked up on your casual glance "Yes magnificent beasts and um my own handiwork as well, they have the strength of men but the grace of women"
You momentarily felt sorry for the beasts, but guessed they probably deserved their fate. The trip to her compound was brief and the conversation reasonably pleasant, both of you avoided further talk on her special projects.
Her compound was surprisingly large, even bigger than your rather generous harem. After some guards let her wagon through some very solid gates and into a courtyard she barked out various commands and a small army of guards marched the future eunuchs out of the wagon and into small cages waiting for them against a far wall of the court yard.
She then gave you a pleasant smile "Come John I'll show you the surgery"
You rather meekly followed her in with a strange mixture of curiosity and horror. Inside was what looked like an unconscious woman laid strapped to an operating table, a closer inspection however showed it was actually a She-male. She laughed seeing you horrified look "Yes John, we feminize their bodies before making them eunuchs, it works out better that way, those men out in the compound will soon be feed a magical hormone mix until they look somewhat like this creature. They then spend a year in training to be women before we operate on them, by that stage most actually look forward to the operation. The operation performed is quite complex, as well as castrating them we remove their penises and use that material to create a new vagina and clit for them" she then rather proudly added "My skill is now so great that other doctors have to look very close to tell that they are not actual women"
She then lead you through to a recovery room "Let me show you"
In the room were various eunuchs recovering from the operation, more recently operated ones still had catheters and bandages and groaned in obvious pain. More advanced ones were sitting up in bed chatting. She took you to one of those and demanded "Tahirah show this nice man your new sex"
The girl meekly responded "Yes Mistress", then removed her sheet and spread her legs. Her new sex was indeed very well made and if you hadn't of known she had been a man before you would never have guessed and having a large harem of your own were a reasonably good judge of such things. You exclaimed with evident amazement "Wow you are indeed skilled lady, are you sure she was not always a women and you just slipped her in to trick me?"
She laughed softly lapping up your praise "I'm glad you like my handiwork, I want you to know that not all I operate on are involuntary, this girl for instances came to me wishing to become a women"
You give her a surprised look and ask the girl "Is that true Tahirah?"
She blushed slightly and looked a little coy, then in a pleasantly sweet feminine voice she responded "Yes Master, since I was a little boy I have always wished to be female, I would have killed myself if not for the good lady doctor here"
Lady Durriyah gave a soft sigh "I especially love working with the gender confused, it feels so good to give someone what they want, so many of my men are terribly ungrateful of the gift I give them"
She paused then added "Little Tahirah here was very happy to trade not only her inheritance but her freedom for the chance to be the woman she wanted to be. My patients alas by law can not become free women. Few are prepared to make such a sacrifice for what they desperately want"
She gave you are rather penetrating gaze "So John have you ever wished to be a woman yourself?"
You face drains of all color and you softly reply "...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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