Now, a week later, Lisa and Lynn were coming to review the effects of their demented handiwork. I trembled at the thought of being seen by my sister as I now was.
“I had no idea the change would be so dramatic!” Lisa exclaimed as I stood motionless and nude before them.
“Yes, we’re quite pleased with the results of the Stage One injection,” answered Dr. Sanders. “Nurse, please read the last entry on the patient’s chart.”
Just a short while ago, I would have been consumed with sticking my big, throbbing rocket into the very pretty and buxom young nurse, but now I bowed my head shyly as she responded.
“Patient Barbie Ann Dahl, admitted 6 weeks ago exhibiting the physical characteristics of a fully grown male adult 24 years of age. At the time of admittance, the patient stood 6’0" tall and weighed 190 lbs. Patient’s body was covered extensively with coarse black hair, and the genitals were measured as being somewhat...er...large. The penis was 6" in its< flaccid state, and 12" erect.”
I listened wordlessly as the details of my debasement were enumerated while Lisa and Lynn just smirked.
“The patient now exhibits the physical characteristics of a considerably under-androgenized male in the early teen years. Height is now 5’2" and the patient’s weight is currently 110 lb. Body hair has been all but eliminated, except of course in the cranial area and genital vicinity. The penis now is just 1" long in the flaccid state, incapable of erection, and the testes have withdrawn to an undescended position and reside within the lower abdomen.”
I couldn’t help myself any longer and the tears began to flow freely over my lost virility.
“There there Barbie, don’t cry,” Lynn said sneeringly. “We promised that the police would never catch you. They’re not looking for an underdeveloped, sissified teenager, now are they?”
“I hate you all for doing this to me! You’ve ruined my life!” I screamed with my high soprano voice, sounding more like a silly girl throwing a temper tantrum than a man protesting a cruel fate.