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Chapter #4

A fulfilling Job

    by: Emitraso Author IconMail Icon
The Rest of the day was pretty normal. Relatively speaking. You only got squished one time before work, when your mother sat on your chair during lunch. Work was alright as well. Lara squished you only one time accidentally propping her foot onto you while you two were searching for a USB drive that fell under the office desk.

Just before going to bed, your sister told you everything was set up. Your father would be home tomorrow, the surgeon was informed that the procedure was, in fact, really happening. The three of you will leave to the clinic just after breakfast. Just when you were about to sleep Serena whispered to you, "hey Tim, are you still awake?"

tired you just answered, "I will be for a much longer time if you keep talking to me."

"I just wanted to say thank you, in advance. You can't believe how happy I am.", your sister said in a warm tone.

"You better be happy, for the stuff Dad and I will have to go through.", You told her jokingly. Shortly after, you closed your eyes and tried to not think of tomorrow too much.

"Oh fuck I'm so excited, i think i can't sleep.", was the last thing you heard of your sister before you drifted off into the world of dreams...


"Good morning lil' bro!" Your sister shouted, waking you up. "Today's the day. I can't wait to see how you will look in here.", pointing at her boobs.

Still half asleep, your brain didn't have enough power yet to process what she just said, so you thought to better not comment on her excitement.
After you got up, you sang your sister a little birthday song (it was pretty bad, but you tried your best), got ready for the day and you both headed into the kitchen for breakfast.

"Happy birthday darling!", your parents sang out in unison. "I hope you will have a wonderful day. And i'm really excited about your cosplay you wanted to make. You'll have to show me later okay?", Your mother said.

"Aww thanks Mom, thanks Dad. I'm sure the day will be super duper awesome. I will show you the cosplay as soon as it's ready. I have the rough shape together, but it still needs some fine tuning. It will look great tho, I'm sure. Especially since Dad and Tim are gonna help."

Did your Mom even know about the important part of her cosplay? "I know, your father told me yesterday. You need to realize how big of a gift this is from them. Your Dad used nearly all his paid vacation for this."

Serena was in fact, super grateful. She still imagined the feeling of her brother and Dad mangled up inside her boobs rather weird, and shortly thought about how unpleasant it will be for you two. "I know this is a huge present. Pretty sure, it's gonna be the biggest present I will ever get."

"Now Serena, there are still many more birthdays to come, so don't you say that.", your father said in a teasing voice.

The four of you finished breakfast, after which you Mom wished you a great day and told the smaller parts of the family that they will be missed until they return safe.

"We better be." you just thought.

Serena had picked a loose fitting outfit choosing olive cargo pants, a black cropped hoodie and some comfy sneakers, since she had no idea exactly how big her boobs will be after the procedure. Currently her size is a solid D-Cup, shes probably expecting at least a D, if not H.

She put your Dad and you each into her big cargo pockets and called an Uber to the clinic. Once arrived, she checked in at the reception and was brought to the waiting room. In there she quietly asked you, "so have you decided which one will be your home for the next month yet?"

First confused, then aroused after realizing, you just answered, "i don't really mind, doesn't make much of a difference to me anyways. Not like i can see anything once inside."

"Then I will decide where you will end up. Hmm let's see, Eeny meeny miney moo, guess my right boob shall do." Chuckling at her funny little spell.

Soon the doctor arrived, taking Serena, your Dad and you to the operating room. "So I see you decided who will be going in which breast, but did you decide if you want their faces to be inside as well or left outside so they can still see?", The surgeon requested.

"Oh I didn't even know that was an option. I will let them decide, since they are the ones owning the eyes that will either see or not."

"I think I don't need all of my senses for this, so it's completely inside for me, please." Your Dad stated.

Thinking about it for a few seconds, you told the surgeon you'd rather have the ability to see, so you won't be completely out of touch with the outside world.

"So then everything is set up, we can start if you are ready." the beauty of a doctor stated. "Alright, let's do it! So I guess goodbye guys, see you in the mirror later *wink*."

The assistant doctor then picked your Dad and you up, went to a different room, explaining "So for this to work, we will have to knead you until you are soft enough for our special tiny syringes. But don't worry, i will try to be as gentle as possible. Nonetheless I will both inject you some painkillers, so you won't experience the procedure under pain."

You couldn't even replay to her statement, before she poked you with a little needle, containing the medicine. After disinfecting you and waiting for the drugs to work, she then smashed both of you down onto a table. Getting got a good old baking roll, she started rolling you out like a dough. You imagined that it would hurt like hell, but to your surprise - it didn't. It felt more like a harsh massage. Turns out being treated like unbaked bread is not that bad when it's painless and done by a very good looking nurse.

After rolling, she stretched out your head, separating it from the rest of your body. She then started to knead the remaining body parts, which you didn't really feel at all. Since your Dad didn't wanted his face outside, she just kneaded him whole.

Once both of you had the designated consistency, she pulled out two relatively big syringes from a drawer, unscrewing the upper ends. She then placed your father in the first one. Done with that, she closed the syringe back up again, pressing into it until the squishy mass of your Dad was nearly at the tip of the needle. Immediately after, you got the same treatment. With great caution she put your face at the upper end of the syringe. Applying some pressure until you had, what felt like your feet, nearly spilling out of the needle.

Taking the now loaded syringes, the nurse walked back in the operating room. The doctor took the injection device containing your father, and said "You know the best part is that they are relatives, so you won't get any allergic reactions to them. I will release the anesthetic liquid now, so you will be sleep sound while we will be working."
Your sister just nodded but demanded to see your Dad one more time. "Oh you should see yourself Dad, you look soo goofy in there.", your sister laughed. "Alright, now put me to sleep."

Once your sister was anesthetized, the surgeon poked the needle right into your sisters right nipple. When she was satisfied with the depth of the tip, she pressed down on the Needle tube. And your father was nowhere to be seen. She then released the medical device, leaving nearly no wound at all. Calling out for the nurse to bring her the second one. You saw one giant hand reach out for your container and giving it into the surgeons hands.

"So this one requested to have his face outside, is that correct Clara?", The surgeon said. "Yes that is correct, I prepared his face when stuffing him in the syringe.", the nurse apparently named Clara said, confirming the statement.
The surgeon then injected the cold needle into Serena's left nipple, which got hard by the contact. She gave you a little wink, and pushed on the syringe. You felt your body spill out of the confinement of the needle tube. It immediately felt warm and a bit wet. Once your body was all the way in, she ejected the needle. Pushing out the rest of you - namely, your head, she applied some kind of glue to your neck, before pressing your face firmly onto your sisters nipple. She put quite the pressure onto it as well. When she was done, it felt like your face and Serena's nipple were combined to form one nipple face thingy.

"And that's about it, the rest is just the healing process. Her body will distribute the newly introduced mass in her boobs evenly. Clara, can you disinfect the wounds and cover them with plasters please? Oh and to you little guy, your such a trooper to help out your sister with that. Just don't be scared when nurse Clara covers you up. It's gonna be dark for the rest of the day."

You were kind of impressed with the professionalism the surgeon had in her work. Also that compliment from her did help in accepting your fate for the next month. The Nurse then sprayed you with some disinfection spray and used a plaster to cover the wound, and you by extent. You heard your sisters breathing and her distant heartbeat. Your Dad will probably hear more of it, with his face fully inside and on the boob that's closer to her heart. Nonetheless, the soft breathing and the gentle up and down movement from Serena made you sleepy. Or maybe it was the drugs they gave you. You slowly drifted into sleep.


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