Your annual physical goes off without a hitch, and you thank your doctor before going to the receptionist. You always make sure to take care of the copay at the doctor’s office, not wanting to let a small bill linger…

“I’m so sorry sir!” The receptionist suddenly interrupts your thoughts, “We don’t take your insurance anymore, so we’re gonna have to charge you in full for this visit.”

“Huh?” You reply in utter bewilderment, “You said on the phone that-”

“Sorry sir, I didn’t speak to you on the phone. Here’s the bill for our services, and Doctor Jackson said you should be scheduling another appointment for two weeks out…” The receptionist trails off, unaware of the shamed look on your face.

“I can’t afford this, I literally don’t have this much money…” You almost cry, not sure what happens now as the girl behind the desk laughs uncomfortably.

“That’s fine, I think we have a program for that!

I’ll just let Doctor Angela know that you need assistance, and she’ll be right with you!”

You relax as the doctor is paged, and moments later a pretty woman in a white doctors’ coat comes over to you.

“So you can’t afford today’s bill? Not an issue! We just need a few hours of assistance, and you’ll be paid off in full.  Any questions??” She jasks, an aroused look on her face as she scans your body.

“I- I… As long as I don’t owe any money, I guess I’m in!” You chuckle, hoping there isn’t too much work with blood- as that gets you a bit queasy…

Doctor Angela brings you to an examination room, and closes the door behind her. She says something about a quick interview process as she pinched the indenof ur elbow, it stings for a moment before tingling delightfully.

“Don’t be nervous, little guy…

I’m just gonna change your body slightly…

It’ll be a quick, quiet process…” She giggles, mock shushing you as she leans in and touches your dry lips.

You feel them swell instantly, pouting without your input as your cheeks hollow out. Your large round head shrinks, shaping into a soft oval as the tingling from your elbow washes over your face. Your chin becomes more pronounced and soft, and your thin red hair lengthens past your shoulders as the odd feeling in your head scrambles your thoughts.

Nothing’s lost, you’re just left utterly confused as the magic works its way to the surface of your face. It warps your eyes into almond shapes, and shrinks your nose before sliding down your throat. You moan euphorically as it slims your neck down, voice rising in pitch as your neck feminizes.

“Whahhhh… Ahem! What's happening??” You ask in a fluctuating tone, voice turning into a sweet lispy song as your shoulders cave in and become slender.  

“You’re gonna be a huge help for the busy afternoon, and I’m sure all the patients will love you!” Doctor Angela giggles, spinning her finger in a circle as purple sparkles appear around it.

Bras, panties, and nurse uniforms float into the room, surrounded by the same purple sparkles now hovering in front of your face. Doctor Angela snaps, and your clothes instantly constrict to your shrinking body. They then fade, leaving you nude and cold as Doctor Angela picks out a bra for you.

“Way too small!” She laughs as she looks past a modestly sized bra, “FF cups? That’s a good start…”

She laughs as the ridiculously sized bra slowly slings around your arms, the bulbous cups pressing into your chest and instantly overwhelming you with a powerful wave of arousal. The pressure warping your body builds mightily, gathering in your tender breasts as you lean back and moan.

Your distraught cries turn into pleasurable ones without you intending, filling the room with orgasmic squeaks as your large bra fills with flesh. You smile as the immense pressure in your chest finally relieves itself, gushing into the waiting bra as your nipples erotically press into the padding. You can’t help but giggle and blush as blue leggings climb up your still manly legs, squeezing them tight as your manhood throbs with arousal.

You bounce your new heaving breasts as precum stains your shrinking leggings, and you feel an arousing numbed sting in your belly button. Only now do you notice the tightness of your tummy, everything above your waist either plush, soft, or lean.

The heart shaped stud hanging from your naval distracts you as a rush of arousal surges into your crotch, vacuuming up your member and everything attached to it. You can only smile along with Doctor Angela, her right hand massaging your new flatness as the magic slides down. The leggings quickly loosen as your legs warp, slimming down for the most part- aside from your thighs, which plump up fast as your hips reshape.

The fitted blue leggings turn into stiff gray jeans as the transforming pressure moves behind you, and you feel the tight pants strain as a pool of bliss forcefully bubbles out. Your back arches as your robust booty swivels graciously, your wide hips supporting the jiggling heft as the plush independently moving weight makes your slender body wobble unsteadily.  

“What the fuck is going on??” You ask sweetly, control of your body’s movements limited as grace and sultry temptation overwhelm your mind.

“I could probably tone it back a little…” Doctor Angela trails off with a smile, “Then again…”

She swirls her finger around again, and you’re attacked by an odd blouse. It wraps around your torso and squeezes your waist, cinching it extremely as you beg to be changed back.

“This is so strange!

I didn’t agree to this!!” You whimper, “And wasn’t I supposed to be a nurse?? What happened to that?”

Doctor Angela snaps, and suddenly she’s a completely different person. Her brown hair turns black, and she’s at least a foot taller. Her doctor’s uniform is now a tight nurse uniform, barely able to contain her now enormous breasts.  

“There’s only one way to dispense nursing knowledge, and when we’re done you’ll be the best nurse possible!” Doctor Angela giggles in a fancy accent, her nipples getting hard as her breasts engorge and swell.

The buttons of her collar pop open, and suddenly you’re staring at juicy tits begging to be sucked. They call for you as milk dribbles down Angela’s breast, your sudden thirst for knowledge becoming intolerable as it overpowers your will. Next thing you know you’re sitting in front of her, suckling at her teat as your own body begins to swell.

You suction your mouth firmly to her areolas, drawing mouthfuls of lactation with each pull. You gulp it down without a second thought, a relaxing fog smothering your mind as you’re forced to drink till Angela stops you.

With each swallow you feel your belly bloat a bit, filling with milk as your pants tighten. Soon your chest feels a lot heavier as it strains your bra, and Angela giggles as she grabs your sensitive bust. Suddenly you’re completely topless, your helpless body inflating as years of nursing school install into your subconscious.

Without warning you’re suddenly full, your throat unable to even swallow as a mouthful of milk dribbles down your chin. Angela smiles as your glassy eyes stare ahead, her magical hands glowing as they sculpt your luscious body.

She collates most of your body fat into your chest, leaving a bit over for your bubble butt as she stretches your already wide hips. She caves in your torso, cinching your waist as your thighs erupt.

She peels your pants off before handing you a nurse's uniform, and your body begins dressing automatically.

Your vision goes dark as your body moves involuntarily, strapping garters to your waist and placing a flimsy hat on your full head of hair. Angela places a stethoscope around your neck with a giggle, wrapping the cord around your neck to choke and turn you on.

“This is like… What was I gonna say?

My mind feels like mush- I can only remember the nursing stuff from… That milk you made me drink like, totally made me dumb!”

“But you’re really smart!

You know everything there is to know about nursing, all of medicine is in your mind!

Here’s an example; what’s Vancomycin?” Angela asks with a giggle, licking her lips as your glazed eyes clear for a moment.

“Like, I think that’s totally a glycopeptide antibiotic medication… And we like, use it to treat these gross bacterial infections?” You ask Angela, finding a wealth of knowledge suddenly flowing out of you.

“Haha, could be…” Angela chuckles, “And what’s three plus two?”

“O sheesh, you know I can’t really like, do the number thingy!” You giggle, “What do you call it, again?”

“Math?” Angela asks with a smirk, pride beaming from her face as you nod yes.

“You gave me a really pretty body, the patients are gonna love it!” You purr, swinging your wide hips as your curves jiggle.

“Don’t worry about what the customers think, Doctor Ricardo is the real judge of character. He granted me these powers, and tasked me with creating the perfect workforce for him.

We don’t force anyone to do anything though, informing applicants of the transformation process before they start working. We haven’t had anyone agree yet, except me of course- Oh, and yourself!” Doctor Angela laughs, helping you into the tight little nurse uniform as your body fat is forced into a sultry shape.

You follow Doctor Angela to a back office, anxiety beginning to nag at you as you feel a powerful aura seep into your bones. Angela gives you a cautious look, and opens the door before immediately bowing.

“This is the uninsured man?” A powerful voice booms from behind a turned around office chair, “Who bestowed him in this body?”

“I have insurance, it’s just like-”

“Silence, simpleton!!” Doctor Ricardo demands, “Doctor Angela, please answer my question.”

“I gave him this body, as I saw fit in your great vision.” Angela bows, trying not to even look at the chair as your heart starts to race.

“You did…

For a first attempt I’ll give you credit, but let me show you what I desire for a temporary worker…” As Doctor Ricardo trails off you feel immense pressure from within your veins, and your pumping blood becomes louder than a jet engine in your ears.

You feel a surging tightness course throughout your body, pulling every fabric of your being inward as your heaving thighs and exaggerated curves constrict. Your breasts squeeze and condense, staying the same weight but halving in size. Your belly goes from overweight to toned, making your now slender thighs and hips look curvy as a forced smile etches into your face.

A new air of lust enters your mind as your skin dries, wrinkling as years of sexual expertise pummel themselves into your mind and pussy. Any shyness or reservation becomes a distant memory, your new personna that of a loud and proud bimbo milf.

“This uniform totally fits perfectly now, it must’ve been like, ten sizes too small before!” You giggle with a new huskiness as you look in the mirror, “And these breasts feel so much better!! What did you do to them??”

You lustfully bite your tongue as you unzip your uniform, boobies begging to be let free as you pull your frilly bra down.

“We have a new patient, and I’d like our new nurse here to greet him. Please get her to room three.” The doctor commands as your nipples harden in the cold air, silence filling the room as you press your tingling mammaries into the mirror.

Doctor Angela grabs your hand without a sound, and brings you down the hallway to a door with a big three on it. She then tells you to make sure everyone in there is happy, and your vision takes on a purple tint for a moment as the doctor leaves.

Must make everyone happy

You open the heavy door and close it behind you with a giggle, almost immediately bumping into a jealous wife- or girlfriend. Your mind interprets the situation instantly, reacting to the jealous girl’s eyes locked on your chest. You sheepishly pull your zipper up, apologizing to the woman as you enter the room.

“I’m like, so sorry, ma’am! I’ll just put my-”

“Don’t worry about it, just make sure my husband takes his medicine!” The woman calls out behind her as she leaves, bringing your attention to the large man laying on the small bed.

Make him happy

“How's it going, big boy?” You ask the patient, ending your question with a seductive flick of your tongue as you seductively lean over the flustered man.

“I- I… I umm, I think my wife’s coming back soon, I don’t know if she’ll appreciate you doing this…” He trails off fearfully, taking a big gulp as you unleash your soft boobs from their cotton prison.

“What if we don’t tell her about all this?” You giggle seductively, making sure your nipples graze past the stuttering man’s lips as you kneel down next to him.

“What the fuck is going on here??” The jealous wife suddenly screams, returning as your hands reach into your patient’s pants.

“Oh fuck, I’m sorry ma’am!” Doctor Ricardo suddenly bursts into the room, “I apologize for all this, we never thought this nurse would- Get out of here, you skank!”

You’re brought out of the room by Doctor Ricardo, heart racing as he grabs your hips and closes his eyes. You feel squeezing pressure on your waist, and moan softly as warm ooze flows up your body. It hydrates your skin, making your aged wrinkles fade as your lips plump up.

Your lustful aura diminishes as your hair turns blonde, and Doctor Ricardo gives your fleshy ass a slap that makes you blush.

“Go apologize for the older nurse’s behavior, and stay away from that dude’s junk!” Your boss laughs, leaving you to go back in the room as a totally different person.

“About time!” The angry wife yells, “And you’re gonna try fucking my husband, too??”

You blush at the prospect of such an inappropriate act, but then see the annoyed wife’s eyes glaring at your chest.

“I’m like, so sorry about that!” You giggle meekly, pulling your zipper all the way up your collar.

Or at least you try to; the strained zipper gets stuck about three quarters of the way up, and falls slightly from the bulging force of your dense bust.

You administer the necessary medications, body moving with an involuntary feminine grace as the angry wife just stares at you for the rest of her husband’s visit.

“You did a great job today!” Doctor Angela walks into the room after the couple leaves, “You’ve paid your debt in full, and can transform back to your original form right now.”

“Like, that sounds amazing!” You giggle, “But I actually had a lot of fun…”

Doctor Angela smiles, “Doctor Ricardo has offered to let you remain a nurse, and become our doll/plaything. You’ll live with him when you’re not working, and your payment will be the same as mine- The joy of making your patients healthy!”

You can only smile at the offer, blushing as your hand absentmindedly strokes the part of your uniform propped up by your erect nipple.

That sounds like a wonderful life…