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My experience with hermaphroditism (please continue)

"Let's operate based on the physical conditions of an 18-year-old pregnant woman seven months along, plus a 20-year-old with an enormous penis."
The professor beside me instructed the doctors, implanting a tiny, almost invisible device deep into my
newly uterus.

The white spotlight on the operating table carried my thoughts back to a year ago…

A year ago, I was only 23. After graduating from university, I suffered repeated setbacks at work. Even my girlfriend of four years
couldn't bear my failures and ended up with a wealthy man. Aside from browsing
job , I did nothing all day. I considered finding manual labor, but at 170cm
tall and weighing less than 45kg, my naturally thin frame meant I had very little muscle mass, making manual labor impossible.

By chance, I finally found a job posting in a tabloid,
published by the city's most prestigious hospital. They were recruiting a drug experimenter with a monthly salary of 3,000 yuan, a 500,000
yuan reward for a successful experiment, and a 1 million yuan accidental death benefit insurance for a failed one. The physical requirements listed below seemed perfect for me.
Thinking of my parents, who had worked hard their whole lives and were now
suffering from illness, I decided I'd rather be the guinea pig than let them suffer any more. Even if I died, the 1 million yuan would be enough to ensure their comfortable lives for the rest of their days.

Unexpectedly, after completing all the formalities and checking into the luxurious hospital's special experimental building, I
found it wasn't as terrible as I had imagined. I lived a very comfortable life, with good meals and plenty of entertainment facilities
. Aside from frequent checkups, medications, and daily bowel and
blood tests, for the first two months I didn't feel like a guinea pig at all; it felt like
heaven. I didn't even have to spend any money here, and I sent all 6,000 yuan I received to my parents.

But things changed in the third month. I started to notice a significant decrease in appetite, and sometimes
I would feel nauseous and dry heave for no apparent reason. At first, I thought it was because I wasn't exercising enough, so I went for a run, but I found that my
stamina had also decreased considerably. Although I used to be very thin, I was quite energetic when I exercised, but now I would
get exhausted after running for a short while—a kind of exhaustion that comes from simply not being able to move, not the kind of fatigue you get from exercising a lot. After hearing about my
situation assured me that I wasn't sick, that it was a normal experimental reaction, and that there were no
complications.

Although I felt a little relieved, some changes in my body still made me feel anxious.
My breasts started to get noticeably larger, and they were constantly red and swollen, especially
when I woke up in the morning. My beard also grew thinner and thinner; it was barely noticeable even if I didn't shave for a week. My morning erections had almost disappeared
.

By the fourth month, the changes in my body became more and more obvious. My breasts even grew
to the size , my penis could no longer get hard erections, and my skin began to turn whiter. Although
I had received 12,000
yuan by this time , I was terrified by these changes, especially those to my penis. I asked all the doctors and nurses in the small experimental building, and the answer I got was always the same: their boss, a
medical professor, would explain it to me.

The professor eventually came to talk to me, and his meaning was simple and clear: the food and
medication were formulated to mimic female growth and development hormones, while excluding
the sources of hormones needed to maintain male characteristics. Now, I was about to enter the second phase of the experiment.

I couldn't give up. I knew that violating the agreement would cost tens of millions of yuan. If what the professor said was true,
and it was just a gene modification technology that would give me stronger fertility later, why should I
object ?

The second phase of the experiment was actually a huge surgery, and I spent almost every day in surgery.
First my face, then my breasts, and then my body. On the day the stitches were removed after the facial surgery, I
was shocked. What I saw was the face of an absolutely standard Eastern beauty, almost flawless,
without any imperfections except for a lack of beautiful hair. I asked why they had done
this , and the doctors and nurses told me it was related to genetics and facial features; otherwise,
why would children resemble their parents? I thought about it and felt that made sense, so I didn't bother with it. With such a beautiful face, if I lived, I don't know how many men and women

I would seduce. The subsequent breast surgery, however, was somewhat unbelievable. After the surgery, I didn't
feel ; my breasts were still the size of ping-pong balls. I curiously asked the doctors what kind of surgery they had performed, whether
it had failed, and why it hadn't shrunk. The doctors said it was very successful and that I would see changes after a while
.

The final surgery was extensive, taking almost a day and a night to complete. Afterward, I was very
weak . When I regained consciousness, I felt a severe bloating around my abdomen, especially my lower abdomen, and even
breathing became somewhat difficult. However, after the wound healed and the bandages were removed, I didn't notice any significant
changes . The scars on my skin quickly faded away without a trace under the cosmetic surgeon's photon knife.
The only change was that I felt like there was something extra in my lower abdomen, which made my previously sunken
waist a bit rounder, and I thought it looked better.

After all the surgeries were completed, it was just a matter of daily care. My face didn't need much care; it was mainly
my chest and lower abdomen.

Male nurses would come to massage my breasts every day. At first, I felt embarrassed, but in order to make my breasts shrink
as quickly as possible , I had no choice but to let them massage me. After all, I thought it would be even more
awkward if female nurses did it. Actually, the massages were quite comfortable. I dare say that these male nurses' massage skills were definitely more professional than
any pervert who played with a woman's breasts. Sometimes I would even moan with pleasure. Of course, I
would often make some lewd jokes with these male nurses to ease the awkward atmosphere, but the more time went on, the less I dared
to make these jokes. Because, my breasts were getting bigger every day!

Every time I anxiously try to ask why it's gotten bigger, they tell me it's normal and I should wait until treatment...
"It'll be all over once it's finished." I was skeptical, but I had no choice but to believe them. When my breasts reached a C-cup,
they told me: "It's done!"

I looked at my breasts; they might not be large, but on my slender frame, they
were definitely eye-catching. Months of massage had made them so perfect, perfectly perky, round, and upturned
. When I showered, looking at my shoulder-length hair that hadn't been cut for months, I saw myself in the half-length mirror
and felt like a breathtakingly beautiful woman.

Thankfully, my little brother was still there; they would change me back.

Everything passed peacefully like this. I became familiar with the doctors and nurses, and lived
carefree . Nine months passed in the blink of an eye. Sometimes I even felt like I could stay here forever. And
when no one was around, I often stroked my body alone. My skin was already smooth, but now it was even whiter and more
supple. But for some reason, my little brother could never get a full erection, and the situation
was getting worse.

In my despair, I found the professor and asked when I could be changed back, because he
had promised to restore my fertility, even making me stronger than before. But the professor calmly told me that
this experiment was actually a genetic experiment to change my sex. My physique, bones, body shape, and skin
were so similar to a woman's.

I was stunned. I hadn't expected things to turn out this way. I didn't know what to do. During this
time, I had been completely isolated from the outside world. The only people I knew were the doctors and nurses around me, but
now I realized they were all in cahoots with this professor.

Just when I felt hopeless, the professor gave me a glimmer of hope: the next stage would definitely restore my
fertility and make my penis even stronger.

I was skeptical. At this point, I could only continue to let them do as they pleased. In my current state, there was
no way I could return to society; I was a monster, neither male nor female.

Over the next few days, they started applying a kind of ointment to the area between my penis and anus, and
wouldn't let me touch it. After a few days, I found that the surface of that area had lost sensation. Then, the skin gradually
peeled away completely, revealing a pink and delicate vulva! Although I had seen countless
beautiful pictures of vulvas online, none had ever been as clear as this. When I
clearly saw such a vulva appearing below my penis in the mirror held by the nurse, I was so shocked that I couldn't speak.
My penis is usually quite long, leaving a relatively empty area below it; now, a woman's vulva
was placed there. The professor, having received the call, rushed over immediately. This older man completely disregarded my embarrassment and discomfort as I was strapped to
the delivery table with my legs in an M-shape, and carefully parted my labia to examine my vulva.
I could only close my eyes and listen to him say those words that numbed my entire body: "With the support of the ovaries and uterus,
a vagina that grows naturally is indeed much more beautiful than one that is artificially created or transplanted. Look, there's still a complete hymen."

Then came another surgery, this time very quick, and I recovered quickly afterward. To my surprise,
my penis became much larger after the surgery and could erect—25 centimeters long and nearly 7 centimeters
in diameter, definitely twice the size of my previous penis. However, urination became a major problem; I discovered
that would come out of my vagina and penis at the same time. I could only urinate while squatting. Another terrifying thing was that
my testicles were gone; there was only a solitary penis above my vagina. However, the professor said that he had only
placed the testicles inside me, and their functions remained intact. Furthermore, he had allowed the penis and vagina to share all their functions, except for
sperm transport and ovulation.

I don't know how to describe my new body; simply put, it's like a perfectly beautiful woman's body with
an enormous penis installed. I started masturbating frequently, but this time the sensation
was much stronger than before. All I needed to do was rub my breasts and play with my vulva, and my penis would become a
terrifyingly huge erection, ejaculating thick semen, while my vagina became incredibly wet.

At this point, deep down I was still mostly a man, and knowing I had a hymen, I didn't dare
do anything to my vagina. After getting tired of playing alone, I started targeting several pretty
nurses, hoping my "cannon" could give them a good time.

Clearly, someone as unusual as me could arouse girls' curiosity, and with that enormous penis,
I quickly slept with all six girls in that small laboratory building. When they had sex with me, they
especially liked to play with my vulva and breasts, making me even more aroused. They also knew the exact location of the hymen,
always able to accurately stimulate my vagina without breaking it. Later, several girls even played with me at the same time, stimulating

my breasts, anus, vulva, and penis everywhere .
The professor hadn't lied to me after all. My penis and vagina had developed the same functions. When my penis ejaculated,
my vagina would spasm and secrete a large amount of lubrication. When my vagina squirted, my penis would also spray out a colorless and odorless liquid
. Most amazingly, as long as my vagina remained engorged with blood, my penis wouldn't go soft. So, I often spent half a day with a group of
girls , and I grew to love it more and more when they played with my breasts and vagina. They also liked my penis
because it was a size that could drive any woman crazy, covered with irregularly protruding veins, like an
exaggerated AV prop, except that it was real.

Eleven months passed in the blink of an eye, and then came the terrible news: six girls cried and said that their group sex with me
had been filmed. I looked at the disc, broke out in a cold sweat, and could only tremble as I asked who the person was.
Unexpectedly, it was those eight male doctors and nurses in this laboratory building. Their condition was simple:
they wanted to have sex with me!

I gritted my teeth and said, "Let these beasts come today."

Five or eight men arrived as promised, six of them each carrying a female medical worker. I was furious: "I said I'd only
touch me, you filthy men broke your promise!" The two men who weren't carrying any girls walked over and sneered
, "The conditions are the same for all of you: let us do it!"

Soon, 15 naked bodies appeared in the spacious hospital room. I was determined to let these
two men who were messing with me experience what it meant to be a dead fish, so I lay motionless on the bed. The two men were unhurried...
He began to slowly kiss my entire body, while caressing my breasts and vulva. After this period of promiscuous
life , these areas were actually quite sensitive. I immediately felt my penis erect, and my vagina began
to secrete lubrication. But I still gritted my teeth and remained expressionless.

In the room, a female medical worker's upper body was pushed out of the window, her hands desperately gripping the window door, her legs tightly
wrapped around the man's waist. She endured the man's thrusting while trying to keep herself from falling, emitting a sound that was hard
to tell if it was fear or excitement. A stream of liquid slowly flowed from between her thighs to the floor. I knew that this girl
would lose control of her bladder during orgasm, and she had clearly done so.

On the other side, another female medical worker was fixed to the wall with her buttocks facing upwards. An enema
tube was inserted into her anus, the other end of which was connected to a large IV bag on an IV stand. The man was squatting down, inserting his penis into her
vagina, constantly squeezing the capsule on the tube to inject liquid into the woman's anus. As more and more fluid was injected
, the man's thrusting became increasingly labored, while the woman's cries grew louder, eventually turning into
dry howls of painful ecstasy.

At the doorway, the female nurse with the particularly shallow vagina was pinned to the wall in a "土" (earth) shape. I never
knew she could spread her legs so wide, but I knew that spreading them would make her vagina even shallower. The male nurse
then put an extended sheath, covered with countless soft hairs at the tip, on his long, thin penis and began to
slowly and deeply insert it to the full hilt, then withdraw it. This girl, who normally couldn't tolerate
even 17 centimeters of my penis in the normal position, must have been pushing against her uterus with this 27 or 28 centimeters in this situation.
The extended tip, with its tiny hairs, might have even entered her uterus. Each time she was penetrated
, her whole body convulsed uncontrollably, arching dramatically as if electrocuted, and her vaginal fluids
gushed .

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