Flower had admittedly always had a streak of bravado, tending to believe she was tougher than many people took her for. And in a good amount of cases, she'd be right. But as she was greeted by the bouncer, a jolt shot through her of sheer anxiety.
"You Flower?"
"Yes..."
"Hurry in."
She proceeded to go in, and then she was led by two Hispanic men down a dimly lit corridor until they got to a door. Upon one of them opening it up, the inside looked like a crude attempt at recreating one of those rooms you go to when visiting the doctor, except that it ALSO had the surgery bed there as well. There was some dried blood on the bed from what she could only assume was the last person to be operated on. She couldn't help but grimace at that.
"Oh, that? Don't worry, comes with the job. We sanitized the shit out of that bed before you came here... hola chava, name's Ramirez. Guess you can call me Dr. Ramirez, ey?"
"Eheheh, yeah. Guess I could..."
"So then, let's have a look over at these schematics. I had a look over before and it was some wicked work you got us doing here, chava. Decided human wasn't spicy enough for ya?"
"I have my reasons."
Ramirez pfffted and threw his hand casually.
"All you desperate types who come in here do. Though not all of them wanna be kitted out like that... we coooould get ya set up at a strip club we got opening up..."
She looked away a tad bit uncomfortable.
"Of course, with what you're packing, they might have you out in the field instead. Guess we'll see what the boss thinks once you're up and running. SO! Ready to go under the knife, as they say?"
"Honestly?... the sooner the better..."
"Odelay! Alright then chava, need you to get your clothes off."
"Wait, all of them?"
"Si. With the work we're doing on you, you won't be needing them til after... and even then not really, if I'm being honest, heheheheh..."
She then sat her purse down and began reaching to undo her clothes, but looked to see the two goons were looking at her.
"EY! PATIENT-DOCTOR PRIVACY OR SOME FUCKIN SHIT, GET YO ASSES OUT OF HERE, VAMINOS!"
The two goons sighed disappointed and closed the door behind them, with Flower finally ready to begin to undo them all...
"Part of me is thinking this is almost a shame. You givin up a good body, chava~"
"Well... it's my choice, 'amigo'."
The doctor nodded. "That it is... but what comes after might not. You be ready for that."
"You Flower?"
"Yes..."
"Hurry in."
She proceeded to go in, and then she was led by two Hispanic men down a dimly lit corridor until they got to a door. Upon one of them opening it up, the inside looked like a crude attempt at recreating one of those rooms you go to when visiting the doctor, except that it ALSO had the surgery bed there as well. There was some dried blood on the bed from what she could only assume was the last person to be operated on. She couldn't help but grimace at that.
"Oh, that? Don't worry, comes with the job. We sanitized the shit out of that bed before you came here... hola chava, name's Ramirez. Guess you can call me Dr. Ramirez, ey?"
"Eheheh, yeah. Guess I could..."
"So then, let's have a look over at these schematics. I had a look over before and it was some wicked work you got us doing here, chava. Decided human wasn't spicy enough for ya?"
"I have my reasons."
Ramirez pfffted and threw his hand casually.
"All you desperate types who come in here do. Though not all of them wanna be kitted out like that... we coooould get ya set up at a strip club we got opening up..."
She looked away a tad bit uncomfortable.
"Of course, with what you're packing, they might have you out in the field instead. Guess we'll see what the boss thinks once you're up and running. SO! Ready to go under the knife, as they say?"
"Honestly?... the sooner the better..."
"Odelay! Alright then chava, need you to get your clothes off."
"Wait, all of them?"
"Si. With the work we're doing on you, you won't be needing them til after... and even then not really, if I'm being honest, heheheheh..."
She then sat her purse down and began reaching to undo her clothes, but looked to see the two goons were looking at her.
"EY! PATIENT-DOCTOR PRIVACY OR SOME FUCKIN SHIT, GET YO ASSES OUT OF HERE, VAMINOS!"
The two goons sighed disappointed and closed the door behind them, with Flower finally ready to begin to undo them all...
"Part of me is thinking this is almost a shame. You givin up a good body, chava~"
"Well... it's my choice, 'amigo'."
The doctor nodded. "That it is... but what comes after might not. You be ready for that."
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