"It was almost six months of physical therapy," she answered. "But it was worth it. I can use my new arms better than I could use my old ones." She opened up the file and said, "Now, I'm sure that you're wondering how you're going to be transformed. Its different for everyone. Now let's see, you are going to be changed into what we call a 'cum cow.'"
"A c-cum cow?" Jon paled. This, from the sound of it, was not what he'd expected.
"Yes. You see, it's all done chemically, and it's simply not cost-effective to use the same complex batch of chemicals for every case, so the first person time it's requested that someone is punished in a certain way, we work out how to do it, then we extract a serum from the finished product and just use that with every other case afterward! It doesn't always work perfectly, but with any luck, you'll look just like the first guy to become a cum cow, a human cow. I was the one to administer her punishment as well." The nurse smiled. "Oh, if you're wondering, a cum cow is just a man with four dicks that are always cumming. Not quite a cow, but the human crotch just isn't made for six phaleses. Human sperm is very expensive nowadays, so two or three times every day you'll be 'milked' and I'd imagine the cum will be sold to make a better life for your family!"
Jon just stared at her, wondering what the stone could possibly have been thinking when it came up with this. "It's definitely bizarre," he mumbled.
"What was that, dear?" the nurse asked sweetly. When he shook his head, she continued. "Well, this is one of our most stable procedures, even with females, so with a male like you it will all be done at home. Of course, you'll be sleeping during most of it, that's a side effect of the procedure, but at least you'll be in your own bed!"
"So I'll look exactly like the guy who originally got punished like this? Like, just look like him, right?" Jon asked, looking down at his crotch. No point in disguising his intent in asking.
"Well," she laughed, "If it all goes correctly, you'll still have your same equipment, just more of it. "
Jon nodded slowly, close to tears. "How ol-" He began, but was interrupted by a man coming in and giving Jon a shot in his arm without preamble. His words came out slurred as he tried again, and he was distantly aware that he was falling over before everything went black.