Anesthesia Gas Stories

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Jerry becomes Jill Pt. 05: July 4th

by gasissynora on Apr 27, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

Jerry becomes Jill: Part 5: July 4th Week End This is the fifth part of my story about how I became Jill. After having started female hormones, Jill is introduced to group play by Mistress Rikki. The Fourth of July is on Monday and that Thursday evening at dinner Mistress gives me some information about the holiday weekend. She says, "Tomorrow you are done...

Warm, Sultry, Kiss Pt. 02

by Differentendeavours on Oct 5, 2020
Loving Wives

Steve awoke from the anesthesia, finding himself lying on a gurney. Except for a thin gown covering the front of his body, he was naked. His wife was by his side, and a fabric wall stood between him and another near naked patient, in a doctors office. He was told he checked out fine with no issues of concern. "You just sit here and sip on these ice chips."...

Touched Ch. 08

by starscape on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"Have we lost them?" I gasped, leaning against the damp stone wall for support. Grant crept to the corner and peered around the other side. "No." He took my arm and helped me navigate the pile of loose rubble. "Caley said they wouldn't follow us into the ruins," I protested after we reached the bottom of the hill. "Why are they doing this?" "I don't know,...

When the World Ends

by shadowluva on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

He had been in this daze for weeks. He almost wondered if the anesthesia from his surgery had ever worn off. The numbness hadn't quite left him. A loud, morose sigh left his lips as he sauntered out the screen door, stepping onto the balcony that overlooked his spacious backyard. He hated having a mansion. He didn't feel at home in this big, empty house. H...

It Only Took a Second

by WillDevo on Jun 1, 2020
Romance

(Revised 8/1/2020) "Oh! Um . . . Uh . . . I'm so sorry," she gasped. "I . . . I guess I should have knocked or something," she said, backing away before she closed the door. I hoped she was embarrassed. Well, "hoped" is the wrong word. I hoped she was only embarrassed and not outright disgusted or angered. And, if she was embarrassed, I was certain she wa...

Doctors Without Boundaries

by cowboy109 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Jarrik's last memories of Boston were neatness and politeness. The stainless steel tweezers to turn the needle for the suture were sparkling. The boundaries of the surgery site were formed by straight lines of medical tape. Skin was inside the rectangle. Outside the rectangle was a blue sheet with the fold marks from storage. The anesthetist was sitting on a...

A New Life - Month 01 Pt. 01

by subtlelee on Sep 18, 2018
BDSM

In the confines of my cage, i lost even more track of time than i did at home ... and yes, it did strike me that i had already come to think of Mistress's house as my home. There were no clocks; the lights were raised or lowered without warning, but never too bright or completely dark; i was fed at what appeared regular intervals (the food was bland, nearly...

A-Cup Angst Ch. 07

by sycksycko on Sep 25, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Jean Pierre Lemoine was an artist. His magic moved the needle through the subcutaneous tissue with surgical precision, which was no great surprise to anyone that knew him, as he did have two years of surgical residency under his belt. The surgical scars will be less noticeable than if a plastic surgeon had been over them to hide them, despite being located i...

Zara and the Alpha Ch. 02

by sexycelestrian on Sep 18, 2017
NonHuman

Please read Siren of Love 1, 2, 3, and 4 before reading this to make sense of it. She groaned as her alarm beeped. She had to force herself to open her eyes. She knew why her alarm was set and she also knew that she couldn't ignore it even if she was injured beyond repair. She couldn't pass up this chance. There was a were tiger shot and hurt. She was the...

Too Sweet to Resist

by Laurie on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Hi. How are y'all doing? You're probably wondering who I am, and why I'm writing this story. I wonder why I'm writing it myself, so I can't really tell you much about that. I can tell you a little bit about who I am though. My name is Kelli Stewart. I live in Arlington, Texas with my mom and dad. I had a little brother, but he died of leukemia a couple of ye...