A Perfect Life

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"Vernon? Wake up dear. You had better get yourself ready to submit your resume at FGR today," Kylynn told me as she stood right next to our bed already dressed and ready for work. "Okay, I'm out the door now, so you get your butt up and put that resume in."

"Huh? Wha...?" I mumbled sleepily shaking my head to clear that weird, weird dream from it. "Oh, sure honey... I'm getting up now and will be right behind you."

The Rest of the Story

As soon as Kylynn left the room and shut the door, she flipped open her cell phone, "Amber? Yes, it's Dr. Solomon. Do you have everything ready? Good... good. Vernon was reacting just as we had hoped, to the subliminal conditioning. Yes, yes, he was saying, "I love being a girl," in his sleep when I woke him. No, he doesn't suspect a thing. I was able to hide all of the equipment so he didn't see it. Okay, is everything else ready? Do you have the hospital room ready? Don't forget the restraints. I don't want him hurting himself while he learns to love being one of us. Yes, I have been giving him the mutagenic compounds for a few weeks now so the actual transformation should be fairly quick. Yes, I did use the genetic characteristics of the most submissive woman we could find. Yes, her libido will be so high you will need a Space Shuttle to see the top. Yes, I did use the ones from that nymphomaniac we sampled last year. Yah, the one who was in prison and still screwed anything that would hold still, animate or inanimate. Right, I'll be there in twenty minutes to put the finishing touches on it. Warn Theresa that I am on my way please. Bye, bye hon.," she flipped the phone closed and left the house, sliding into the rear of the waiting limousine.

"Good morning Mrs. Solomon, is everything ready for Vernon's big day?" Allyce asked from the seat across from Kylynn's.

"Everything is in readiness dear. Are you sure you won't mind being turned into a big busted slut for a couple of weeks?" Kylynn asked.