50 Shades of Anal (a magikal and Dariusfallenstar story)
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				Title: <strong>50 Shades of Anal (a magikal and Dariusfallenstar story)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>magikal</strong> on <strong>17-11-2016, 09:40:49</strong>
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				Monique glanced down at her phone, it had just buzzed in her back pocket a moment ago. She ordered her favorite drink at Starbucks and took seat, waiting for it to be made. She looked through her messages. She had sent out ten headshots last week and still not heard anything back yet. Was she going to have to give up her modeling career? <br><br>She was tall and very thin- she thought that's what they were looking for, but no one had called her back to book her. She had just graduated high school a few months ago and had done some local print work as well as acting in the local production of Guys and Dolls. She had an average figure but cute face, with a small nose and large expressive eyes. She was not blessed in the chest department at all and had a decent sized booty, but nothing to write home about.<br><br>She had pale skin and dark brown hair. She wore minimal makeup and would've described herself as a tomboy if she was ever asked. She had a few boyfriends over the last few years but most ended up being in the friend zone and not taking a romantic interest in her. She tended to wear jeans and tank tops when she wasn't working, which was usually given her lack of interest lately. She picked up her drink and sat down, doing a bit of people watching as she browsed the email on her phone and enjoyed the hot beverage.
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				Title: <strong>Re: 50 Shades of Anal (a magikal and Dariusfallenstar story)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>17-11-2016, 20:36:06</strong>
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				The door to the Starbucks opened and closed, revealing a slimy little man in a rather expensive suit. Perhaps a few inches over five feet, with a rounded little pot belly and weasel-like features, the man walked with a swagger that suggested that his cock was at least as long as he was tall. He even wore a cowboy hat! Everything about his screamed “producer” or something of that level, and as he looked around the room, his wicked little dark eyes seemed to zero in on the tomboy in the corner.&nbsp; <br><br>“Ah, hello there,” the man said, sidling up to where the girl stood. He smiled at her with a flash of white teeth and genuine interest in those dangerous eyes. “I’m Robert, and I was wondering if I could help you today.” Despite the man’s somewhat….uncertain appearance, his voice was practically chocolate, deep and soothing. His fingers danced as he retrieved a card from one pocket and held it out to her.<br><br>*Achieve your dreams. No limitations on what you can accomplish. Dr. Robert Meechum, head of applied biology at Meechum Tech.” The generic, but expensively-made card reflected a hint of gold outlining a cell number. “How would you like to discuss a mutually beneficial arrangement, young lady?” he added, once she’d had a chance to read the card.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: 50 Shades of Anal (a magikal and Dariusfallenstar story)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>magikal</strong> on <strong>18-11-2016, 09:51:31</strong>
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				She looked at him, at first thinking he was going to hit on her, she was about to roll her eyes when she noticed that he had on a nice watch- a Rolex maybe? Something pricey, that was for sure. She glanced at him as he talked, not sure if she should ignore him or not. "Uhm, hello."<br><br>She took the card and looked incredulous, "I.. think all the stories like this.. don't they all end badly?"<br><br>Monique slowly nodded, "Mutually beneficial.. what do you have in mind?" she wasn't sure but, she was certainly going to give him a chance to prove it.
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				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>23-11-2016, 22:13:32</strong>
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				Dr. Meechum gave the little girl a million-watt smile and took a seat across from her. His hands steeped together, flashing that rather expensive watch in tandem with his gestures. “You look like someone whose come to tensile town for big dreams, am I right?” Robert smiled with the arrogant confidence of the worst kind of man, then continued right along, “I don’t think you’re ready for it though. Not quite the right look, am I right? The producers want something a little more…dazzling? A little more “wow” factor? Well, I can help you with that. All of it.”<br><br>The man gave off an air of utter confidence and charisma despite how offputtingly ugly he was – small and oily, his tapered nose even wiggled a bit when he talked, but he sat lightly and with his thighs spread far enough that he might have been trying to advertise a missile used to stop wars. And, should the girl glance down, she’d see the outline of something truly unlikely in those pressed, expensive pants of his. <br><br>A product of his own research. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: 50 Shades of Anal (a magikal and Dariusfallenstar story)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>magikal</strong> on <strong>24-11-2016, 11:06:18</strong>
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				She nodded, "Yeah, of course.. like a lot of girls.. I heard this place was the best for following your dreams." She gasped when he criticized her, "What.. I've.. barely had a chance at it all to get started." She wrinkled her nose, glancing over at him. "How can you help improve my wow factor?" She thought for a second and mumbled, "Maybe.. that was what is missing."<br><br>She sighed and nodded, looking at him, "Ok.. I'll bite.. how could you help me.. and, what would you want in return?" She wasn't sure if he was looking for a financial situation or possibly something sexual. She would certainly consider a financial arrangement but was having trouble thinking about stomaching some sort of sexual arrangement. She wasn't sure she could turn off her emotions so easily if she decided to do something for her career that she might regret later.<br><br>Monique smiled slightly and continued looking at him, glancing down at his package as she heard him talk. Is it possible this guy had the largest cock in the world?<br><br>&nbsp;"So, what would give me that wow factor.. and, make me dazzling.. What would I have to change?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: 50 Shades of Anal (a magikal and Dariusfallenstar story)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>01-12-2016, 06:35:14</strong>
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				“First thing’s first,” the man said, “we need to discuss this in phases. Each phase will help increase your chances of landing jobs. First, we’d enhance your chest. Breasts are, honestly, the key to a good silhouette and the first thing most male casting directors notice when a woman walks in. After that, we can work on your face, abdomen, butt and so on.” He paused, hesitating as he considered the girl. There was potential there. Potential he wanted to tap – for his personal reasons and because he’d developed a new process just for this sort of thing.<br><br>“As far as what I’d want, it wouldn’t be money. You’re helping me with my research. We can discuss mutually beneficial aspects after the first treatment.” After the first treatment drove her sex drive through the roof. After the first treatment, combined with his cock in her ass, started to drive her into the direction he wanted.<br><br>But no, he wouldn’t say any of that. Just smile and hold out his hand with the golden opportunity to the innocent dreamer.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>magikal</strong> on <strong>02-12-2016, 05:33:36</strong>
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				She looked at him and nodded, "What.. are you talking silicone implants or something? I'm scared of surgery.. Doc. I've heard about people dying from anesthesia before.. it, sounds too dangerous and.. not worth it.." Monique brushed her hair out of her eyes and nodded again, "Ok, I can understand.. go from most noticeable.. to least.. And.. if I said help me.. get a spectacular pair of boobs, some of the best in the world.. how would we do that, exactly?" <br><br>She grabbed her barely A cup breasts, "I mean, I'm much less than a handful... how would you make me have much more than a handful?" She smiled, "My.. face? What is wrong with my face?" She shook her head no, "I've always been told that's my best feature.. well, either that or my butt." She smirked and wiggled her hips, "I guess if I have a much larger chest though.. I'll need a larger butt to balance it out."
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				Title: <strong>Re: 50 Shades of Anal (a magikal and Dariusfallenstar story)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>08-12-2016, 01:02:36</strong>
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				Dr. Meechum smiled at the girl’s clear open mind. She was hungry for change, he could tell, and though she was fearful, she seemed quite malleable. Which was perfect for his ambitions. “No surgery. This is an injection that re-wires your body. You’ll be a little hungrier, but that might be a good thing. It’ll move excess body fat to the desired areas, along with the requisite changes to musculature beneath. Your breasts will be lush and firm. Your face can be adjusted with a more specific, targeted version of the treatment. Your ass can follow suit. It’s using the body’s natural processes to restructure, so there are minimal side effects or discomfort.”<br><br>Of course he wasn’t going to mention that this wasn’t clinically proven, that he’d done plenty of tests – but never this particular batch on a human, or that he had a rather specific agenda (and that the side-effects for the formula were, well…specific in a fun and vaguely unexpected way). Why would he? This wasn’t precisely the world’s most ethical man.<br><br>“Better yet,” he added, eyes roaming the girl’s petite physique with interest, “We can start today, if you want. My offices aren’t too far from here.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: 50 Shades of Anal (a magikal and Dariusfallenstar story)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>magikal</strong> on <strong>08-12-2016, 03:44:58</strong>
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				She was looking at him as he talked, "Lush and firm? How lush.. and how firm?" She wrinkled her nose in thought, "Can we go from average to spectacular, doctor?" She nods, "It's natural?" She flashed a beautiful smile, "Sure, let's go talk about it... we can discuss it on the way and if I like what I hear.. we can start when we get where we're going."<br><br>She gasped when he said move on to the face and then the booty, "You said the chest was most important, so shouldn't we work on that first?"<br><br>Monique followed him out the door, sipping on her warm drink, "So, just how.. lush and firm can we go? Can you.. give me around softball sized breasts?" She nodded, "That would be more than a handful I think." She giggled, "Oh gosh, do you think I'd be able to get more work with melon sized- watermelon sized breasts?" She smirks, "That would be.. very good sized on me I think.." <br><br>She held out her hands all of the way, holding her hands out more like she had a pair of beachballs, "I know this is like.. extremely large.. but, could we get there? I'd certainly have more work if I had the biggest boobs in the United States." She smiles, "Then I'd have the problem of having too much work.. which, would be a good problem to have."
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				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>16-12-2016, 22:22:49</strong>
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				The short-ish man with the weasel features led the girl out of the coffee shop and down the sidewalk of the busy streets. As he walked with her, he responded, “We certainly can increase their size to nearly anything you could imagine. We can also change texture, for that matter. They can be as firm or squishy as you want – hell, we could even transition them. One moment, as squishy as an anime character’s, and the next firm enough to not need a bra. Of course, similar to regular implants, this would take a series of injections – so we’ll start small and work our way up, shall we?”<br><br>The doctor’s office was, as he’d said, not far from the shop – just a little over a block. Nestled between two financial buildings, his office was non-descript, fairly small, and with a single sign proclaiming it, “Bio-Natural Enhancements.” There was no receptionist inside the dimly lit interior, though there were chairs and a fairly normal-looking waiting area that was empty. The man had bothered to lock the doors, but it didn’t seem as though he had much to protect at this point. There weren’t even any visible computers. <br><br>Weaving around a desk, Dr. Meechum led the would-be actress through a series of doors and, finally, into what felt like a real doctor’s room – all white, with an examination table and lights bright enough to really see by. He gestured to the table, “You’ll need to disrobe. I need to do a brief examination, then we’ll start with the breasts, as we discussed.” Tugging on a white lab coat, the man moved to a locked cabinet and retrieved a small syringe with a strange LCD screen on the handle. Tapping the syringe to his cellular phone, he caused some sort of application to open. He used odd-looking dials and symbols on the phone, apparently preparing whatever was in the syringe for use as he waited for his patient to follow his directions.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>magikal</strong> on <strong>18-12-2016, 11:24:05</strong>
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				She nodded as she walked, "Oh wow, most interesting.. how can they change like that? I guess I'd normally want firm.. at least normally, but, maybe some special occasions.. you know." She smiled, "Sure, that sounds good."<br><br>She glanced at the sign as she headed inside. She grabbed her cell phone and texted her friend where she was. She wanted to make sure if this guy turned out to be crazy at least her girlfriend would know where she was. <br><br>Monique stripped down to her bra and panties. She glanced at him as he retrieved the shot. "Are you going to program and only inject it one time.. or, do I need more than one injection?" She wasn't overly fond of needles, but, was just trying to make sure she got what the strange doctor had promised.<br><br>She nodded, "Well, let's start off small and go from there." She watched where the doctor injected her, hoping it wasn't going to hurt and just one shot, too. She wondered if she would feel any different, she watched through gritted teeth.
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				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>20-12-2016, 00:18:14</strong>
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				“Oh yes. This will take several sessions, but the first should be sufficient for you to see and feel results right away.” The doctor smiled as he pressed the tip of the syringe directly above Monique’s left breast – just into the curve of the tissue – then began the injection. Just half the dose, then moving to her other breast and repeating the process. The needle itself was small, and the drug contained within quite viscous – thin and easily absorbed into the tissues. The discomfort was probably quite minimal, especially compared to a real breast augmentation.<br><br>Those injections done, the Dr. stepped back and waved for her to put her clothes back on. “We should see results within twenty-four hours. Just plan on coming back to me tomorrow and we can discuss the outcome. If anything goes awry before then, just call my number.” The doctor smiled pleasantly, stepping away as though the half-naked woman before him wasn’t even the slightest temptation.<br><br>The drug, should it work as intended, would behave pretty much as he’d described it: causing the woman’s body to re-wire itself, to grow her breasts into larger, firmer versions of themselves. She’d be hungrier quite quickly. And then, as the process progressed, her sexual desires would begin to surge. And some of those desires would be…quite specific. To make matters worse, the enhancements were coded to the Dr.’s specific pheromones – the girl would literally feel an incredible desire for the Doctor himself, like it or not, as one of the byproducts of each injection. Sure, she could fight that desire – even deny it, or want other people, but her need for him was one aspect of the body augmentations. And it was one that would only grow as the injections continued.<br><br>Precisely as planned. Then again, she was his first human test subject: who knew what might actually happen?<br>
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				Post by: <strong>magikal</strong> on <strong>20-12-2016, 00:52:17</strong>
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				Monique gasped as he plunged the needle inside of her, she closed her eyes, then flickered them open as she watched the syringe get depressed, the liquid injected directly inside of her. "Oh.. that wasn't so bad.. not so good, either.. but, definitely not too bad." She nodded as he injected the other one, "Will we.. possibly double the dose.. or, how does it work.. what do we do next.. just monitor it?" <br><br>She quickly dressed again, she felt a warm and tingly feeling in her breasts, her nipples had turned hard from the stimulation to her breasts. "Ok.. I'll see you tomorrow then, doctor."<br><br>Monique headed out of the door, heading back to her studio apartment. She looked at all of the model posters that she had on her image board, there was both waif models and more curvy women, quite a wide variety of femininity on display. Monique grabbed her stylus and continued working on her sketches for her fashion line. She had drawn bikinis, one pieces, and other pieces of lingerie. Her drawings were fun, sexy, and flirty, but, her models would be required to have at least a D cup sized breasts, no way someone like Monique could fit inside of it all.&nbsp; She fell asleep dreaming of curvy chests and jiggling bottoms but when she woke up the next day, she looked exactly the same. She was a bit more hungry than usual, but, nothing out of the ordinary.
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				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>20-12-2016, 07:05:48</strong>
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				“We will monitor it,” the doctor replied at her question, giving her an affirming smile with no signs of interest in small talk. Now, it was all about the results. He was eager to see how this turned out – both personally and professionally. <br><br>Once the girl was gone, he cleaned up after and checked the app on his phone. The little nano-machines inside the girl’s body were all checking in as they should have – giving him all sorts of interesting data about the girl’s biochemistry and current state of being. He had a small amount of remote control through the app, and exerted it a little – going ahead and making sure the girl wouldn’t be ovulating any time soon. It wouldn’t do for her to get pregnant during this process.<br><br>He slept well in his small apartment that night, dreaming of the wealth that would come his way should this process work. When he woke the next morning, he took a small breakfast then checked the app. Things were mostly on-course, though the girl’s sex drives and breast growth should have already been elevating by now. That was odd, but not outside the realm of possibility: he may have designed the little things wrong, she might need a bigger dose, her metabolism might be working a little differently, or maybe she just needed enough calories in her body to start the process off with a bang. Rather than accelerating things – yet – he dressed in his business suit and made his way down to the coffee shop, the app open in one hand as he did – eager to monitor her readings and progress for the new few hours, but willing to intervene if he had to. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>magikal</strong> on <strong>20-12-2016, 10:03:22</strong>
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				Monique was sketching costumes and clothes at the starbuck, drinking a single cup, while her hands continued drawing. Outwardly, she looked the same as yesterday. She did have several power bars on the table next to her. She didn't see the doctor, but was eating one power bar every twenty minutes while she frantically sketched. She had a burst of energy. She was wearing the same tank top and blue jeans as yesterday. Her measurements, from an outward appearance, seemed the exact same as yesterday.<br><br>The readings would show that her hormone levels were elevated, that would explain her horniness and strange dreams, of jiggling bottoms and bouncing boobs. Monique didn't associate any of the images with her experience so far though, although she did occasionally find herself daydreaming during the day. Wondering what it would be like for a gangbang in the middle of her living room or having such a curvy, sexy body that everybody would take notice of when she walked into a room. 
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				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>23-12-2016, 00:44:51</strong>
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				Dr. Meechum considered the readings as the day progressed. On the plus side, the girl wasn’t having a negative reaction to his tampering. On the minus, she hadn’t turned into a cock-starved cum-sucking anal-loving whore. Then again, he reminded himself, this was just the beginning and he’d given her a fairly low dose. Feeling somewhat consoled, he stood up from his solitary corner and walked over to her table. <br><br>The man looked every bit as wealthy and weasel-y as he had the day before. Nice sports jacket, expensive watch, pressed shirt. So overtly hung that he might as well have been carrying a baseball bat. Standing near her, positioned just so she’d be able to see him clearly, he spoke, “Monique, how are you? Are you feeling any different? Noticing anything? Perhaps we should go back to the clinic for a follow-up right now.” He gave her a small smile, though that didn’t make his unappealingly angular features any better. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>magikal</strong> on <strong>23-12-2016, 07:52:47</strong>
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				She smiled, looking up from her sketches, "I.. well, I feel much more hungry.. but, everything seems the same, to me at least.. the same bra and tee shirt fit from yesterday." She grinned, "I know that tall is in too.. maybe, after my breasts grow to the right size we can do something to make me much taller.. you know, several inches." She grinned, "Although, huge boobs on a short woman would be more noticeable.. working as a model would be more difficult under 5 foot 8.. I need probably at least four more inches I think."<br><br>She took off her jacket, and sure enough, her nipples seemed larger, straining against the fabric, but her breasts appeared the same size.<br><br>"Sure, we can.. go get another dose.. or double dose.. to kick start these changes we've been talking about. I've also eaten an extra 800 calories since yesterday.. I'm hoping the extra calories go to the right place.. Is, 800 not enough? Maybe I need to be thinking about a few extra thousand.. you know, maybe a milkshake or three.. that, would certainly give me the calories for the raw material, don't you think doctor?"
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				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>23-12-2016, 08:02:56</strong>
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				Laughing softly, Dr. Meechum took the girl’s exuberance in as a sign that the process was working, even if it was going a little slower than he’d originally thought it would. In fact, this pace was probably perfect: a wanton sex whore in a single session might have become overwhelming, not to mention unrealistic – society wouldn’t be OK with that sort of transformation. Not even a little bit. <br><br>Tilting his head to the side, he studied the girl’s breasts brazenly, imagining his cock nuzzled between those tiny mounts – nestled against her puffy nipples. It was an interesting idea, though he’d been more interested in training her to be an anal slut, that could work too. His expression continued to be softer than it had as he said, “Eat as much as you want. I can up the dose to make sure any excess adds muscle tone where needed and the right other bits where we both want. Why don’t we head back to my office so we can proceed with an examination?” He hesitated then, eyeballing the restroom sign.<br><br>“Then again, it might be wise to perform a check here. In the privacy of the bathroom. If it’s progressed properly, we may want to purchase you a few extra calories now, before we go to round two.” The idea of what might happen was enticing. Plus, the Dr. was eager to give this little girl a test drive before things progressed too far. Still, she had free will and he was just as curious to see how she’d handle the suggestion as anything else. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>magikal</strong> on <strong>24-12-2016, 20:50:47</strong>
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				She looked at him, "I don't think a bathroom would be sterile or sanitary, right doctor?" She didn't think that was a good idea. "Maybe we can order some takeout then.. and get it delivered to the office.. We should, head to the lab for the examination.. and, do any other tests or adjustments we need today." She smirked "I mean, the goal is to get me more work as a model, remember?"<br><br>Monique followed him back to the office they went to the last time. She didn't mind getting scanned or probed, having her blood taken. She wanted to find out what was happening inside of her body and if she'd get the changes she wanted, "So, any flexibility on height.. what are the.. variables that can be manipulated exactly?" She was very curious about what was going to happen to her, "I was thinking.. Victoria Secret Angel.. mixed with.. a bit of Brittish Glamour Model.. Or, Japanese Gravure models.. you know, very very curvy." She frowned, thinking for a second, "Well, a picture might be worth a thousand words.."<br><br>She took out her phone and taped in a few things, handing it over, "Can we.. get me near this, doctor?"<br><br>(http://i1098.photobucket.com/albums/g377/bustyelf/th_c85e68d0-2f39-4e5b-a435-81df85208341_zpsi5qzlrgj.jpg)
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				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>30-01-2017, 15:52:30</strong>
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				Meechum was, inevitably, a little displeased that his process had not gotten far enough along that the girl was willing to let him “examine” her in the public bathroom, but he didn’t let that hold him back very long. He’d told himself that he would let things progress in their “natural” way and that he’d adjust her dosage as needed over time. Once they were back in his lab for testing, he said as much, explaining, “Theoretically, the procedure can adjust any tissue-related component of your body, specifically muscle and fat stores. I don’t know about height yet though.” <br><br>That was an interesting idea, but growth hormones on that scale would be difficult to administrate thoroughly – to prevent cancers or tumors. Those had both been problems in the serum; he’d just gotten around them by re-working the process to not change growth hormone or cell division factors in a way that would promote disease. To change height, however, would be on an entirely different scale. In just a few words, the little girl had inspired the doctor to consider entirely new depths for his work!<br><br>Testing out the girls bloodwork and rather professionally poking and prodding at her (there was nothing intimate or sexual about this aspect, sadly), Dr. Meechum went about his business with eager curiosity. Once the tests were running, he took a seat across from Monique – the weasel of a man with too-bright eyes smiling slightly, “We can certainly get you to any proportions you want. Though getting you to those sizes may require…ahem…expenses on my part. We can discuss compensation once you’re satisfied with this round.” He paused, looking the girl over. She hadn’t changed much, but there were changes. He continued, “The first dose has already started affecting you, clearly. Especially your dietary requirements. Do you feel any different otherwise?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: 50 Shades of Anal (a magikal and Dariusfallenstar story)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>magikal</strong> on <strong>31-01-2017, 04:47:02</strong>
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				She smiles as he asks for a makeout session or more in the bathroom, and, instead headed to his office to get examined. She nods, "Ok, that's good to know then.. what is known and.. the unknowns, too." She waved the cell phone in front of him, "Well, that would.. be a dream come true if I could look like that.. a sexy mix of Angel and Glamour.. mixed into a sultry, sexy, buxom combination."<br><br>She shook her head no, "Just a hunger like I already mentioned.. Like, I'm.. famished." She took a powerbar and ate it in less than 10 seconds, "And, some of my.. dreams are a bit uhm.. detailed." She blushed, "More vivid than I've ever had them, that is."<br><br>Monique glances down at her nipples that were hard through her top, "I.. have noticed myself become.. hot and bothered sometime." She blushed and giggled, "And, don't take this the wrong way, but.. I've even had a dream or two about you, too, Doctor.."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: 50 Shades of Anal (a magikal and Dariusfallenstar story)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>03-02-2017, 06:38:08</strong>
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				The doctor watched the girl with a wry smile on his face. Leaning back against the table across from her, the wiry man folded his clothes across his chest. Somehow, the motion seemed to give him an excellent excuse to arch his back, the outline of his unlikely cock on display in the pose – though it wasn’t quite evident that he was doing so on purpose. <br><br>“Fantasies about me really? Do tell.” The doctor’s smile was an oil slick across an already wicked face. This was it – pay dirt. This was what he’d been working toward. Body alterations, sure, but the sex drives – one specific one – was on his list of goals and he couldn’t wait to see if there was already a response. <br><br>And, if not, he added mentally, he’d just give her another dose. The little bimbo would be his anal whore soon enough, one way or another. And maybe she’d achieve her dream of being a star along the way too. Who knew?<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: 50 Shades of Anal (a magikal and Dariusfallenstar story)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>magikal</strong> on <strong>04-02-2017, 19:26:51</strong>
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				As the doctor finished up his examination she put her clothes back on. She smiles when he asked about more details. "Well, maybe it's because you're helping me to fulfill my dreams, doctor?" She smiles, "I've been thinking about it for a long time.. over ten years.. and, in the week that I've known you.. although it doesn't look like it yet, I feel like it's heading in the right direction."<br><br>Monique looks at him, "Can.. I expect a big change in my appearance.. I mean, when can I?" She cupped her breasts, "Can we do something to speed up the process.. so it takes days, instead of months, doctor?"<br><br>She thinks for a second and nods, "Yeah, I think if looked like those pictures.. only obviously real, I would be able to work as a model that same day.. and.. not just an upgrade on the top.. but, also you know, some junk in my trunk too." She turned to show him her relatively flat booty, "I was thinking like.. I don't know, so curvy I had to buy new panties.. like a famous celebrity booty or something."<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: 50 Shades of Anal (a magikal and Dariusfallenstar story)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>09-02-2017, 16:20:23</strong>
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				Meechum considered the girl’s eager words and looked down at his instruments, considering. There would be dangers in accelerating the process. But the potential benefits could be…amazing. Tilting his head, his eyes flicking to the girl’s face, he murmured, “I can give you an accelerated dose, sure. But you’ll need to stay with me for observation, in case anything happens.”<br><br>Then, without waiting for her to reply, he began preparing for another two doses. “One for your ass,” he explained, holding one up, then the other, “And one for your breasts.” Once he’d prepared and calibrated the doses – a process that took nearly an hour, as he had to take into consideration all the biological data he’d collected thus far – he looked to the petite girl and said in a rather calm, professional voice, “Are you ready to be a star, Monique?”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: 50 Shades of Anal (a magikal and Dariusfallenstar story)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>magikal</strong> on <strong>09-02-2017, 20:12:52</strong>
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				She smiled and looked at him, "Even if it was a little dangerous, under careful supervision it would be fine, right? I mean.. we could stop.. and counteract the agent if.. things were going wrong." She started beaming when he said he would do it. She grins, "Oh, my butt too?"<br><br>She was sketching and drawing while he walked away to work on the formulas. She hoped that they would cause her to grow into the superstar body that she felt she deserved. <br><br>She grinned and nodded, "Yes.. I am ready.. I've waited my entire life." She grins, "If the.. results are good.. maybe we can.. tinker with them until I get exactly what I want." She had visions of buxom supermodels running through her mind, women that were impossibly tall, toned, curvy, and buxom. She waited as the concoctions were injected into her, the one on the butt hurt slightly less, but both caused her to gasp and whimper as the plungers with the medicine were depressed into her sensitive skin. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: 50 Shades of Anal (a magikal and Dariusfallenstar story)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>11-02-2017, 18:42:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				This time, the doses were high enough to cause an almost immediate torrent of effects inside the wanting young woman’s body. First, her breasts began to grow noticeably – not fast and not by much, but it was definitely visible. Her perky little things gained half a cup in just a few seconds, and the injection in her ass continued almost in the same vein. Two other things happened just as fast, however: hunger surged as her body began consuming the stores she’d taken in that day, doubling and redoubling the amount of muscle and fat she’d need to support the new physique. And then there was the spike of desire. The cocktail was too potent, too overwhelming for the single-most desire that the doctor had implanted to manifest yet, but the poor young woman’s senses were assaulted by a sudden barrage of new impulses and needs.<br><br>Dr. Meechum, watching, felt his jaws slacken as his technology went to work, changing the young woman’s body. So shocked was he that he didn’t even bother looking at the app on his phone to see what was happening internally – he was just amazed that it was working at all. “You’re going to rip your clothes at this rate,” he murmured huskily, pleased with himself.<br><br>*Note: I recognize this is very “auto-god-modey” so if this isn’t the sort of thing you’d want, let me know and I’ll re-write it to be more open ended for you!<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: 50 Shades of Anal (a magikal and Dariusfallenstar story)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>magikal</strong> on <strong>12-02-2017, 22:43:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Monique gasped, reaching down to her breasts, as she felt them tingling, and she could swear they were getting larger. She giggled, "Oh.. wow.. that's amazing.. I can.. feel them.. getting larger and more beautiful." She whimpered as the ass injection also started working, she looked in a mirror to see what was happening, cupping her butt cheeks with her hands, feeling the slight increase. She groaned, grabbing her stomach, "I'm.. so hungry... so fucking hungry!" She reached down lower at her hips, it felt like all of a sudden there was a surge of hormones, she felt herself getting hot, her nipples hardened, she even felt herself getting wet. She was getting horny from the injection. "Uhm, can you turn around doctor?" <br><br>She would wait for him to turn around, so she could pull off her bra. She would still have her shirt on, even if it was stretched to the limit she didn't think it would burst quite yet. She opened up her shirt a few buttons, showing a expanse of white cleavage. <br><br>"Is.. is this normal.. is it supposed to work this fast?" She was feeling lightheaded and super horny.&nbsp; She bit her lip, "Oh.. I.. Doctor.. I.. I think I'm going to have to.. uhm, sorry, this is strange to tell my doctor.. but, I need to go.. and see my boyfriend.. like, right now.. I feel.. well, I've never felt like this before in my life.."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: 50 Shades of Anal (a magikal and Dariusfallenstar story)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>16-02-2017, 23:41:15</strong>
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				Dr. Meechum saw his opportunity and felt a great temptation to take immediate advantage of it. Could he teach Monique to rely upon him, if he pushed her? Had his drugs already manifested his desired effect and transformed her into a slut who craved a good ass-fucking as regularly as most women would want air? He doubted it. But maybe, just maybe if he acted correctly, he could push her in that direction.<br><br>No. He bit his bottom lip as he made one of the most difficult decisions of his life: he couldn’t push things yet. Shouldn’t break the girl’s trust when she’d just given it.<br><br>“It wouldn’t be safe for you to leave Monique,” he said softly, rather than pushing to make himself the subject of her desires. Logic and reason, not force, he’d decided, would be the way to go. “We just gave you a very large injection, and you leaving might lead to some pretty bad consequences if things go awry. Tell you what, why don’t you call your boyfriend and invite him here? I have a spare bedroom if that’s what you need, and I can be here to monitor if anything happens.”<br><br>There, he’d been absolutely reasonable. More than he’d wanted to be for sure: his already-augmented drives and cock were demanding release and the girl’s body already looked so much better than it had…<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: 50 Shades of Anal (a magikal and Dariusfallenstar story)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>magikal</strong> on <strong>17-02-2017, 19:15:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She stopped at the door, "Ok.. uhm, you have a spare bedroom, right.. does it have a bathroom?" She was worried, but, would certainly hear him out. She nodded, "I can call my boyfriend and he can come over.. but, uhm.. I'm embarrassed to tell you.. we're.. very passionate and vocal lovers.. I don't want it to be uncomfortable for you.. Is that ok, Dr Meechum?"<br><br>She texted her boyfriend, saying it was a sex emergency, "I'm going to.. go and shower.. Uhm, please let my boyfriend in.. and, point him to our room.. Be friendly to him, ok, he's very important to me."<br><br>Before he even replied, she practically ran to the bathroom, she locked the door, stripped, and started furiously rubbing herself as the water cascaded down her sensitive body. She needed her boyfriend as quick as possible, she felt like she was going out of her mind with lust.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: 50 Shades of Anal (a magikal and Dariusfallenstar story)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>22-02-2017, 12:55:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Dr. Meechum considered his options as the girl ran off to the shower. He, too, was driven by a powerful desire – though his was mostly under control at this point. He could wait for the girl’s boyfriend to arrive and turn him away. But that might lead the girl to suspect things; the boyfriend would, no doubt, text her and explain that Meechum had been rude or manipulative. The Dr. could also make a more aggressive move and join her in the shower, but that outcome seemed equally unlikely to result in what he wanted.<br><br>Once more, patience seemed the best option. Besides, he essentially had a remote control on the girl’s body and physique. He could ensure that one sex session, no matter how passionate, barely put a dent in the girl’s needs, should he desire. Yes. That seemed to be the way to go. Indulge the girl, remain in the wings, and manipulate the outcome from there.<br><br>A few minutes later, the door rang and Dr. Meechum found himself face-to-collarbone with a tall, muscular-looking young man in his early twenties. The dark-haired, swarthy-skinned fellow had the white, confident smile of an aspiring model or actor – presumably just like his girlfriend, and a deep voice to match. “Dr. Meechum, I presume? I’ve heard good things about you. Can you show me where my girlfriend is?”<br><br>Dr. Meechum knew the contrast between the two men was stark and felt a bubble of brief resentment before leading the young man back to the area of the clinic with the small private office and bathroom facility. “Monique?” Bobby called as he continued on his own toward the sound of rushing water, closing the door behind him to keep the vaguely creepy doctor out. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: 50 Shades of Anal (a magikal and Dariusfallenstar story)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>magikal</strong> on <strong>23-02-2017, 03:28:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Monique locked the door as she headed to the shower and cleaned herself off. As she heard a knock on the door, she walked out of the shower with a towel around her, heading to the door and listening. She opened the door for Bobby as he entered, she grinned and closed the door. "Here is my doctor.. well, there was my doctor.. He's done amazing work on me, like we talked about Bobby.. he's helped me to focus on my feelings and.. embrace them."<br><br>Her hands went around Bobby's hips, she started to slowly disrobe him, she was extremely horny, giggling and moving to kiss him, several times. She spent thirty minutes straight making love to Bobby, yet despite the fun, she felt like she had a gaping chasm of need. She frowned, looking at Bobby, "Usually that would.. drive me crazy.. but.. I feel.. I still feel horny.. How is that possible Bobby?"
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