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Titsy’s next trip was to a doctor. Elody took her in the car, the day after her encounter with Brad.
Elody even let Titsy wear clothes – a full maid outfit, that didn’t even expose her tits.
“I know you’re not very smart, Titsy, but surely you can understand,” Elody said, as Alexandria dressed. “It would practically traumatise the poor receptionists and other patients if you walked in flopping your giant disgusting udders around. We have to hide your shame, to minimise their disgust.”
The outfit didn’t include panties, though. And it did include a dog collar and leash. Alexandria flushed with shame as Elody led her into the doctor’s surgery on the leash, as though she were a pet.
The receptionists and other patients did stare at her, and Titsy felt suddenly grateful to Elody for letting her conceal her giant disgusting mutant fuckballoons beneath the maid outfit. She hoped they couldn’t smell her gross whorish cunt, which had begun to wetten as soon as she realised she was going to be led on a leash in public.
The doctor was a man by the name of Fedgewick, whose balding head and stout body reminded Alexandria of her father. He instructed her to strip nude, and then he spent a considerable amount of time inspecting her body.
He told her to open her mouth, and pushed gloved fingers inside until he triggered her gag reflex. He squeezed her tits, and then weighed them on a scale.
“Unusually large,” said the doctor, taking a note. “Almost cow-like.”
He pushed two fingers up her cunt, and crooked them, rubbing against her G-spot and triggering an immediate, embarrassing orgasm that caused Alexandria to squirt all over the doctor’s hand and floor
“Ew, Titsy,” Elody complained. “Apologise to the doctor this instant for pissing all over his floor like an animal.”
“I’m sorry for… for pissing on your floor like an animal, sir,” said Titsy, in a small voice.
“Uncontrolled urination,” muttered the doctor, making a note.
Then he pushed a glove finger up her ass – and then checked her mouth again with the same finger, making Alexandria wrinkle her face and try to pull away.
“Loose, eager anus,” noted the doctor. “Resistance to authority.”
Then he unzipped his pants and took out his erect cock.
He advanced on Titsy, and Alexandria instinctively backed away.
“Deviant reaction to normal heterosexual interaction,” said the doctor. “Animalistic fear of cock.”
He pressed her against the wall of his office, and pinned her arms against her sides. He used a knee to spread her legs, and then pushed his cock into her cunt.
She immediately made a slutty moan, and when he began to fuck her, her hips began bucking. She was unable to control herself.
“Vagina is abnormally wet,” noted the doctor as he fucked her. “Instinctive breeding behaviour. Possible sex addiction.”
He asked her questions as he fucked her – complicated ones. “What is the square root of 3,782?” “How many letters are in the Greek alphabet?” “How many emperors did Rome have between 10 AD and 172 AD, inclusive?”
Titsy wasn’t sure she could have answered them at the best of times. She certainly couldn’t with her brain clouded with lust and a cock raping her pussy. She just made incoherent noises of lust.
“Underdeveloped brain,” noted the doctor. “Very little intelligence.”
He kept fucking her until he ejaculated into her. When he was done, he used a piece of tape to tape her pussy closed, sealing his sperm inside her.
“It’s good for you,” was his only explanation.
Then he sat to deliver his diagnosis.
“It’s good you brought Titsy to me,” he said. “She has several serious medical conditions.”
“I suspected as much,” said Elody. “What did you find?”
“Obviously Titsy here is exhibiting elephantisis of the tits. Her udders are swollen to an unnatural size,” said the doctor.
“That’s not… that’s not a real thing!” objected Alexandria.
Elody slapped her.
“Shut up, Titsy,” said Elody . “Apologise the doctor for being a stupid cow.”
“I’m sorry I’m a stupid cow, sir,” said Titsy, blushing.
“Is there any treatment for her disgusting udders, doctor?” asked Elody.
“Well, I’m going to rule out surgery,” said the doctor. “Elephantisis of the tits generally is caused by an overdeveloped sex drive combined with constantly perverted fantasies. Basically, she has these tits because she’s such an enormous slut. Even if we reduce them, they’ll likely grow back.”
None of this sounded plausible to Titsy, but she knew if she objected she’d just have to apologise for being a stupid cow again.
“The best treatment is simply to give her punishment behaviour whenever she’s slutty,” said the doctor. “If you find her cunt is wet, hurt her and humiliate her. It’s the only thing that will help her learn. And meanwhile, try and give her tits regular doses of pain – it will stop their further growth – and regularly rub semen or cunt juices into them.”
“I’ll make sure it happens, doctor,” said Elody. “What else?”
“Well, as I mentioned, she has a pathologically high sex drive,” said the doctor. “She is abnormally slutty. I think it may be Jezebel Syndrome. The only treatments I’m aware of that have any success in treating it are daily applications of pain to the genitals, and regular vaginal rape ending in the ejaculation of semen into her cunt.”
“I think we can do that, doctor,” said Elody.
“There’s the matter of her bladder,” said the doctor. “She appears to have absolutely no bladder control. Either she was never toilet trained, or she has developed a fetish for pissing in public. I think it may match the symptoms of Uncontrolled Urination Disease. There’s no point trying to toilet train her at this point in her life. My advice is to have her wear a diaper, and to teach her to warn people when she meets them that she may piss uncontrollably.”
“Finally, there’s the matter of her intelligence,” said the doctor. “She has severe Female Intellectual Retardation. Functionally speaking, Titsy here may as well be brain damaged. It’s caused by her body rerouting large amounts of blood away from her brain and into the development of her oversized udders and the arousal in her cunt. She’s not capable of producing genuine human thought or making intelligent decisions, although she may be very clever at masking this fact and passing as a normal person. I’m not sure she would be genuinely classified as sentient – she’s more like an animal, and not one of the more intelligent animals.”
“That fits everything I’ve experienced,” said Elody. “What do we do about it?”
“Well, I’m going to have her declared mentally unfit,” said the doctor. “She’ll need a guardian to make her decisions. That can be you or your husband. I’m also going to sign a declaration saying I’m not sure Titsy counts as a human. With that, you’ll be able to register her as a domestic pet, and take her to the vet for future check-ups.”
“So, with this diagnosis for Titsy… would it have been able to run a company, over the last few years?” asked Elody.
The doctor laughed. “Oh, no,” he said. “Run a company? No, she would be completely incapable. I’d assume she can barely put on a bra or stuff a tampon up her twat without help, let alone make executive decisions. No, if she’s been pretending to be a businesswoman, I think that the medicine is clear that it must have actually been a man making those decisions for her.”
“Excellent,” said Elody. She looked at Titsy. “Titsy, why don’t you ask the doctor to treat your elephantisis by beating your tits and them cumming on them? And see if he has a diaper you can borrow. And then we’ll go and complete our next errand.”
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The next step was a lawyer. Titsy sat in the lawyer’s office, with a diaper beneath her skirt and the doctor’s sperm still drying on her tits, while Elody and the lawyer arranged some paperwork. Elody had made Titsy tell the lawyer that she might uncontrollably piss at any time prior to beginning their business.
“There,” said the lawyer eventually. “The declaration of mental unfitness was the last thing we needed. You are now Ms Everton’s legal guardian. You can make any and all legal and medical decisions for her, and she is no longer able to make them for herself. You can access and control all her bank accounts and finances.”
“Wonderful,” said Elody.
“And these documents will transfer all her possessions and money, and any possessions and money she acquires for the rest of her life, into a trust fund that you have sole control over,” said the lawyer.
“What?” said Titsy. “No, wait… forever?”
“Shush, Titsy,” said Elody, signing the papers. “Be a good cow and invite the doctor to rape you. It will help to treat your Jezebel Syndrome.”
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They arrived at their next destination, the government offices, with a second load of sperm dripping out of Titsy’s freshly-raped cunt and into her diaper. She had once again had to declare her propensity to piss upon entering the building.
“Yes,” Elody was saying to a male clerk. “And once you’ve registered my guardianship over this disgusting cow, I want to legally change its name.”
“What would you like to change it to?” asked the clerk.
“Titsy Sexcow McMelons,” said Elody.
“We don’t normally allow sexualised or obscene names…” objected the clerk – but he stopped when Elody placed five crisp hundred-dollar bills on his desk.
“Of course, ma’am,” he said. “Is Sexcow hyphenated, or all one word?”
As it turned out, the state also allowed amendments of birth certificates for people who had transitioned genders, and allowed a wider range of genders to be recorded than simply “male” and “female” – so Elody formally filled out the paperwork to have Titsy’s gender legally recorded as “cow”… and then had her birth certificate amended, so that she had always been Titsy Sexcow McMelons, had been born with that name as far as the government cared, so that it would be an offence under law – a form of harassment – to ever refer to her by her former name.
When Titsy started to cry, Elody slapped her in irritation, and then ordered her to rub her cunt to make the tears go away. Once Titsy started to masturbate, right there in the government offices, Elody told her to ask the nice clerk to help treat her elephantisis, and soon Titsy was fingering her twat and cumming as the clerk beat her tits and then masturbated and ejaculated over her boobs.
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“Don’t cry, Titsy,” said Elody, as they drove home from the government offices. “And not because I care about your feelings. I mean don’t cry because I’m worried you’re going to get your disgusting cow mucus on my car seats.”
She turned to look at Titsy briefly.
“Don’t you see?” she said. “No one is going to believe that a horrifying mutant-titted brain-damaged sex-addicted cow who was born with the name Titsy McMelons could possibly have committed massive financial fraud. Cameron has worked it all out for you. You’re not going to go to jail. Even if you go to court, the jury will be so disgusted by you that they’ll acquit just to not have to look at you anymore. You should be very grateful.”
“But… but now you can make all my decisions,” said Titsy. “And you own all my things. And… and… and you’re going to SELL me to someone OVERSEAS!”
She burst out into loud, jagged tears at this last thing. She couldn’t hide it any longer. She knew what Elody and Cameron had planned for her.
Elody said nothing for a few moments. Then she slowed the car down, and pulled over by the side of the road.
Once the car had come to a complete stop, she turned at looked at Titsy.
“Oh, Titsy,” she said. “As if anyone would pay actual money for a gross horny tit-monster like you. You really do have a ridiculously high opinion of yourself, for such a stupid wet-cunted milker. But I can see that you have been a nosy little dyke who has asked questions whose answers you don’t have the intellect to comprehend.
She reached out and grabbed the leash connected to Titsy’s collar, and pulled her in close.
“So let’s have a talk, you and I,” she said. “And we can discuss what the future really has in store for you.”
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