A soft knock on the plastic lid awoke Cindy from her nap. Life for her had pretty much had been reduced periods of alertness when she fed and surfed the internet interrupted by periods of rest lasting 4 to 8 hours. For the first few months, the claustrophobia was maddening after all, imagine for yourself how you would feel if your arms and legs were removed, neck fused in one position with only your mouth, tongue and eyes able to move in limited range. She often asked herself was this life worth living? She survived on a liquid diet fed from an eye dropper, and relied on a nurse to change her diaper when it was soiled and more often when her monthly period came. Was it worth living like this? Was it worth focusing on the hope that this all could be resolved and she would be restored and reunited with her husband? What was the life of a disembodied penis worth anyway?
"Cindy, it's time for breakfast" the voice from above said softly.
She opened her eyes and squinted as the florescent light from above illuminated the interior of the incubator.
"Would you like me to change you first?" the nurse asked leaning down closer.
Cindy could feel and smell her warm breath against what would pass as her face.
"Yes please" she replied. Her squeaky voice amplified through speakers hanging off the side of the plastic incubator chamber.
VonCrucial's magic had reduced her to the form of a near six inch penis. Her biology however was not altered drastically. She still ate with her mouth, and breathed air with her mouth and nostril openings which were just below her eyes located below the ridge of the "head" of her penis torso. If you looked close enough you could see a navel and just above it, two dark specs that were nipples, in the center of the shaft of the veined mass of flesh that made up her entire torso. The skin around the bottom of the flesh tube was smooth and rounded with only two small openings on the pink landscape, one being her vagina and the other her anus.
She felt two large and cold fingers of a giant hand gently pinch her on each side of her torso and lift her slightly off of the soft cotton mattress. The make shift diaper was slid off of the end of her and she felt a cool breeze against the sensitive skin interrupted by the crisp swipe of an alcohol pad across her privates. A warm dry diaper was slid over her bottom end and she was laid gently back down on the mattress.
"We've got eggs for breakfast today, would you like water or a juice?
"Water" Cindy said meekly, she hated to hear her voice, to her it was just a reminder of what she had become.
Two droppers, that's all it took to fill her up. The taste was horrible, but how good could someone make pureed eggs taste? At least the water was good.
The nurse reached down and gently wiped around her mouth. The sensation of the nurses soft fingers sending strange tingles throughout her body.
She choked back a sob as her body began to stiffen up without her control, her squeaky voice letting out a sharp gasp through the speakers as her facial features began to warp as the wrinkled skin they were on stretched. Her limp body slowly hardening and lengthening into a larger erect shape.
Cindy cried as she was filled with utter embaressment, unable to control her own body's reaction to the nurses gentle touch. She had now hardened into her full eight inch erect form. Her eyes nose and mouth stretched out obscenely beneath the large engorged penile glans that had replaced the top of her head.
Cindy moaned at the sensations, helpless to relieve the pressure she felt throughout her body and unable to even do so as her body lacked testicles to fulfill the process. The nurse looked down sadly at cindy, she must look a perverse pitiful sight. Cindy would just have to wait out her erection until her body softened up on it's own, no amount of friction would sate her body's new state since she lacked testes to do so.
Her sobbing had quickened the process of making her body go flaccid and she slowly rocked her body back and forth into position to resume her readings once more. She was intterupted when a doctor in a lab coat peered over her container.
"Cindy good afternoon...how are you doing?" The man asked smiling.
"..." Cindy didnt respond right away. how did he think she was doing?
"I see...well...I have a proposal for you Cindy...I think we may have a way to restore you-" He was cut off by a screech of the speakers.
"DO IT!" She squeaked out harshly.
"Well Cindy the procedure is very unorthodox and highly experimental, in fact there is at least an 80 percent chance at failure or...worse so It's not-" Again he was cutoff by the high pitched scream.
"I DONT CARE ANYTHIING IS BETTER THAN THIS...EVEN IF IT KILLS ME...DO IT! DO IT NOW!" She screeched, her body rolling around in her case frantically.
"Very well...Just know the risks involved, but also know you'll be doing the world a great service in agreeing to be the first volunteer for this procedure...if this succceeds we'll be able to engineer a way to reverse those who had been tortured by that evil monster" The Doctor said.
"I dont care...I want to be human again!" Cindy yelled.
"Okay...well...it will take a while for everything to be prepared and I'll alert you shortly of the procedure date" The doctor said while writing frantically on a notepad, took one long glance at Cindy's miniscule form and walked away.
Cindy smiled for the first time in a long while, she felt a surge of hope that she hadnt felt in a long time. The feelings of hope and hapiness she felt were transmitted throuughout her entire body and soon she was as rigid and erect as she had ever been. Cindy didnt care however and she relished the feeling of being erect, she let herself go to the pleasure as she smiled for once knowning that her nightmare might soon be over.
