Perverts 'R' Us

Penny's Transformation

By H. Grant

(M+/g/mc/manipulation/degradation/spitting/ws/scat)



Comments: WARNING! This story is not for the faint of heart. It depicts graphic
scenes of urine and scat related activity. If this is type of sex offends you,
DO NOT proceed to read this story!



Story intro. The fourth installment in the S.E.P.M. chronicles takes us on a
journey through the mental manipulation of a seven year old child named Penny.
Kidnapped and brought into the clutches of the evil S.E.P.M. institution, Penny
begins her transformation into a life of submission at the hands of a twisted
child psychologist who joined the ranks of S.E.P.M many years ago. Filled with
hatred and a need to use women for their perverse delights, the inner circle
members of S.E.P.M. take pleasure in the manipulation and sexual degradation of
young Penny. This evil story of female exploitation and humiliation begins with
Penny's capture and degenerates from there.


The hospital branch of the Supreme Eden of Powerful Men was busy on Monday.
There were new female patients being admitted into surgery and Mr. Blenheim
didn't want to miss out on the latest batch of "soon to be" sex slaves. He had
met with Mr. Sternum early in the morning to review some of the new inmates.
Among the latest crop of female captives was a little seven year old girl named
Penny. She had been kidnapped over the weekend and brought to S.E.P.M. for
immediate transformation. This, of course was an exception to the rule. Children
were usually given a much longer waiting period than women in order to determine
their personality traits, thoughts, and weaknesses before their operation (if
necessary). In Penny's case, an operation was extremely important. Her parents
had already alerted the police and put up signs everywhere detailing her age and
bodily features. Mr. Blenheim had concluded that the S.E.P.M. organization could
not deal with a hostile or unwilling child who had the potential to escape or be
recognized by authorities. The operation would have to be immediate and two
fold. The first order of business would be to change her hair from its natural
dark brown color to platinum blonde. The second part of the operation would be
designed to manipulate her mind into that of an obedient - submissive little
girl. Because of the lack of the "observatory" period that was commonly
practiced on adolescents, this would prove to be the more difficult of the two
operations. Nevertheless, it could and would be done - immediately.

Penny had already been dressed in the proper attire for the ritual. She wore a
pink transparent night gown that went all the way down to her feet. All of her
bodily features could plainly be seen through the skimpy material including her
smooth hairless vagina and pre-pubescent breasts. Mr. Blenheim walked into the
preparatory room to find the small child properly drugged and sedated. She was
strapped firmly to a gurney and awaiting operating procedures. She looked so
cute and innocent resting soundly on her back.

"You should have seen her this morning," said one of the male orderlies. "She
was fighting like a tiger."

"I'm sure she was," replied Mr. Blenheim as he stared down at the helpless
child.

An evil grin encompassed his face as he envisioned little Penny's future with
S.E.P.M. He had a personal fetish for the dumbing down of women - especially
little girls. Reducing Penny to a brainless air headed vegetable with minimal
bodily functions was the ultimate goal - sort of a step above a lobotomy. The
only difference would be that she would have some form of personality - a
submissive and stupid personality. Mr. Blenheim was a brilliant scientist among
other things. Through careful and deliberate research he had discovered that
when the female IQ level was reduced significantly, women and young girls were
quite susceptible to succumbing to sexual stimulation much more easily. Once
this occurred, they became animals who thought only with their vaginas instead
of their brains. Almost every female who had undergone surgery of this sort at
the S.E.P.M. institution became instantly subservient - willing to do anything
for even the slightest genital stimulation. There was not much use for their
brain - except to learn, receive, and obey instructions from the various "inner
circle" members within the organization.

S.E.P.M. was comprised entirely of males who believed strongly in the
subservience of women. It was their one and only creed and most of the members
devoted their entire careers to this endeavor. All of the men within the
institution came from various walks of life - politicians, doctors, lawyers, law
enforcers, and scientists to name a few. Each one was carefully screened before
being admitted into the "inner circle." To be included into this exclusive
group, each male had to take a vow of dominance - disregarding any prior respect
or devotion they may have had for women in the past. It was now their duty to
exploit, degrade, and humiliate women for their exclusive pleasure without any
thought or feeling for their existence or well being. Using women as animals
came naturally to most of these men. The majority were either sadists to begin
with or had grown bitter and resentful that women were gaining the upper hand in
society. The sole purpose of the S.E.P.M. institution was to rebel against this.
It was no longer known (or revealed) how old the institution was or where it
began, but it was suspected by many members to have it's origins dating back to
when women were first given the right to vote in the United States.

Mr. Blenheim finished observing Penny and turned to leave the preparatory room.

"What do you think sir... think she'll make a good slave?" asked the orderly.

"That depends on how skilled our surgeons are," replied the S.E.P.M. executive.
"I think she'll come through quite nicely and right on schedule."

Mr. Blenheim was confidant in what he had just said. His doctors and surgeons
where some of the most skilled in the world. For every "normal" genius in the
world there was always a perverted one who wouldn't give a second thought to
joining such a coveted institution against the freedom and intelligence of
women. Mr. Blenheim was highly intelligent and quite skilled himself - though
his hatred for women went back to early childhood and manifested itself over his
teen years. He had dated girls throughout high school but found it increasingly
frustrating that a man had to spend all kinds of money just to cop a feel from a
woman. He had taken a duel major in science and mathematics at a very
prestigious ivy league school before women were even allowed to enroll. It was
there that he had first heard of S.E.P.M. and studied it's ideology and cause.
The rest was history and now he held one of the highest and most respected
positions within the organization.

About an hour later, little Penny awoke to find herself fastened to an operating
table inside a brightly lit room. Several men surrounded her making lewd
comments about what a cute little slave girl she was going to be and peeping
underneath her pink night gown at her private area.

"Well well... the little cunt is awake," said one of the orderlies as the
surgeons came into the room.

The surgeons had no plans for anesthetic. They needed little Penny awake to
measure her responses to certain stimuli. As with all the other female patients
before her who received this radical operation, they would be looking for
increasingly slurred speech, slower brain activity, and a much lower rate of
intelligence until the child was reduced to a dimwitted female. Of course her
hair modifications would have to come first. The dark brown shade definitely had
to go in favor of a natural platinum blonde color. Most men in the S..E.P.M.
institution preferred blonde children who were stupid and submissive - thinking
only with their cunts. They were quickly taught that their cunts were their new
brains and that they were required to think with them all the time. This - above
anything else was the first thing that was impressed upon the females at
S.E.P.M. The only thing their "other" brains were to be used for was to receive
and obey commands. Penny was definitely on her way to becoming this type of
blonde. The procedure would be long and painful, but afterward she wouldn't even
remember the operation or the pain. She would be a new girl - a loving and
adoring little animal to be used and trained by the various male staff within
the S.E.P.M. organization.

"Now remember Penny, the more you struggle against the straps, the more painful
this operation is going to be. Just lie still and this will all be over within a
couple of hours," said one of the surgeons through his mask.

"Please let me go... I wanna go home mister," said the child in a meek voice.

She was definitely still feeling the affects of the sedative she was given hours
earlier. The doctors ignored her as they cut all her hair off and began
replacing the brown roots with blonde ones. This was the most difficult part of
the cosmetic surgery because it meant converting each and every root until every
hair follicle was entirely platinum blonde from the root on up. The surgeons
bore down and patiently spent the next two hours completing this process. Penny
had fully awaken during this time frame and had to be slapped violently across
the face and told to keep quiet by the various male orderlies. They each took
fifteen minute shifts while the hair transplant was put into effect.

When the cosmetic surgery was complete, a new team of surgeons entered the room
and began to lubricate her temples with a special gel. This enabled the scalpels
to cut more precisely with minimal injury. A special cotton gag was placed in
the child's mouth to prevent her from crying out. Once again the surgeons bore
down as they began cutting into her frontal lobes. Little Penny struggled
against the straps but was held firmly by the male orderlies. Once inside, the
surgeons began to remove certain segments of her lobes - particularly the ones
that dealt with the emotional nerve centers of the child. They were careful not
to remove all of them - only enough to reduce her intelligence level
significantly. Occasionally throughout the operation they would remove the gag
from her mouth and ask her to talk. The surgeons wanted to measure the type of
babble she was producing in order to judge their progress. The surgeons smiled
warmly to each other when they heard the sweet sounds of slurred speech and
incoherent sentences. This meant that little Penny was becoming dopey and quite
stupid. The lower straps were removed so that the surgeons could raise the
child's night gown and fondle her pee pee hole. They wanted to measure the
increased sensitivity of her baby clitoris. Like an animal, Penny began to
writhe and moan when she was touched in her genital area. No longer aware of
what was happening to her and unable to think clearly, she began to respond with
her feelings and instincts rather than thoughts. She enjoyed the sensation of
what was happening to her down below. For some reason, she couldn't figure out
what that strange feeling on her forehead was. The sides of her cranium felt
cool and moist and these strange masked men were looking down at her intently.
Little Penny continued to moan and hoist her hips upward in order to greet the
fingers that were probing her hairless vagina. It felt so good down there!
Suddenly the little girl felt her pussy expand as one of the surgeons inserted a
small metallic device inside. It was a silver speculum designed to see the
inside of the child's womb. This hurt quite a bit at first and the child winced
in pain only to be soothed by another small dosage of sedative. When the
surgeons finished measuring the amount of dampness and moisture, they proceeded
to remove the speculum and the remaining straps. The child's forehead and temple
areas were sewn back up with stitches and she was carefully placed in a
wheelchair by the male orderlies and taken down a long corridor to a recovery
room whereupon she was placed in a hospital bed.

Little Penny awoke after what seemed like hours. Her eyes popped open and she
observed her new world in a completely different way. Gone were the ambitious
thoughts of escape and feelings of terror. Her eyes now had a blank haze to them
- dull and expressionless. The brainless little tart shifted her eyes from one
side of the room to the other - slowly gathering in the shapes and objects
surrounding her hospital bed. Within moments an involuntary stream of urine
squirted out of her vagina and onto the white hospital sheets. The mattress
became coated with a smelly yellow puddle of girlie piddle. The absent minded
child felt the warmth and dampness of the sheets but could not comprehend what
she had just done. Another drop of piddle emerged from her puffy clitoris and
little Penny let out a light whimper. One of the orderlies overheard and entered
the recovery room. Slowly he removed the sheets to find the prettiest sight he
had ever seen. There in the bed lay a pretty blonde girl dressed only in a pink
-see through gown. She had the cutest air headed expression as she stared
blankly at him. A wet yellow patch of urine streaked the lower half of the bed
and the orderly raised her legs to reveal the source of the accident. A very
damp pee pee hole smiled up at him from beneath the pink night gown - all puffy
and extremely sensitive. The orderly snickered to himself as he reached in with
his fingers and began to pet the brainless child on her little baby cunny. Penny
whimpered in ecstasy as she felt tiny little spasms of pleasure engulf her
genital area and her miniaturized brain became clouded with passionate feelings
toward this beautiful male orderly who was giving her these intense feelings.
Penny's mind was filled with thoughtless emotions. She lay quietly and
obediently as the strong orderly messaged her clitoris and inserted a finger
inside her twat - sinking it deep inside her tiny womb and scooping up a large -
heavy load of damp pussy cream.

The orderly's assault would have gone much further were it not for the entrance
of a highly placed S.E.P.M. representative - Dr. Joseph Mitchell. Mitchell had
been one of several leading child psychologist's to abandon public treatment in
exchange for a massive money contract to perform his services exclusively for
S.E.P.M. The cunning and manipulative doctor was as twisted as they came and his
reputation preceded him wherever he went within the institution. He had worked
overseas at the other S.E.P.M. headquarters and was well versed in the area of
child manipulation and coercion. Bringing back the "traditional" behaviors
within the female gender was his ultimate objective and plenty much the reason
he was quickly enlisted by the S.E.P.M. organization.

"You will remove your hands from the child at once!" said the psychologist
firmly. "She is not to be exploited or probed until she has been completely
converted and transformed do you understand?"

The orderly knew of Dr. Mitchell's highly respected reputation and removed his
hands immediately. He had no intention of angering someone of such a high order
much less being revealed as a "rule breaker" within the organization. The young
orderly was still considered an "outside" member of S.E.P.M and as such - was
not permitted to have direct access to the female slaves and servants anyhow.
The orderly left the recovery room allowing the perverted child psychologist
direct access to the helpless twit lying on the pee stained bed. Dr. Mitchell
smiled warmly at her - as if looking at an infant.

"You're going to be the cutest little retard in this building when I get through
with you," he said while stroking her platinum blonde hair.

The little child babbled incoherently to herself as a pile of drool escaped her
brainless cunt mouth. Penny no longer had a mind of her own - that was clear.
The operation on her frontal lobes had been quite successful. Her eyes had a
listless haze to them as they darted from side to side - understanding nothing
around her and comprehending very little of what was being said to her. Her
vocabulary and understanding of the English language would have to be completely
re-programmed from start to finish. This, along with lessons in complete
obedience, were the daunting tasks that lay ahead for Dr. Mitchell. Nevertheless
he was quite prepared and well versed in the art of manipulation - tools that
were necessary for the challenge in front of him. The first thing he had to do
was stir Penny's emotions into developing a fondness for him - like a toddler
getting acclimated to a new baby-sitter. Once this occurred, training her would
become much easier to accomplish and a lot more fun for both of them. The
twisted doctor had been working on cases such as this for S.E.P.M. over the last
15 years. Despite the familiarity of the work, he still got quite a hard-on
manipulating the minds of females until they became nothing but worthless slaves
- their mouths, ears, eyes, cunt, and anus being reduced to little more than
receptacles for the enjoyment of men. Reducing Penny to this state would be
extra special - seeing as to how she had resisted so hard in the beginning.

The news bulletins flashed across the television screen in the main lobby of
S.E.P.M.'s nursery ward. The word was out on Penny's mysterious disappearance. A
substantial reward was being offered for her return. The nursery room slaves
were all but oblivious to the television. Even the female nannies who had aged
out of their sexual prime and were now being trained and used for bottle feeding
and diaper changing duties - were unfazed by the TV. Their minds had been
reduced to slush long ago and were now only responsive to specific commands by
the inner circle members of S.E.P.M. After a certain aging period (usually in
their mid forties), all female slaves ceased to be useful in the area of sexual
stimulation due to their deteriorating looks. Because of their lack in sex
appeal, these women were designated for "nanny" or "housewife" training during
which they received specific instruction on how to make dinner for men, serve
them beer or wine on a silver platter, wash their clothes, clean the bathroom,
and even wipe their dirty bottoms when they were finished defecating. The slaves
within this category and age group had long since forgotten their days of free
will and were more than happy to serve their masters in any way they knew how -
especially with a smile. Some of the more perverse men within the organization
preferred the women to lick their assholes clean with their tongues which they
did so dutifully and appreciatively. Some of these women (upon the request of
certain men), were trained and conditioned to regard male urine, semen, and
excrement as if it were the ultimate gift from their masters - a gift that
should be treated with the highest regard and respect. The women smiled when
they were pooped on and often buried their noses and tongues in their master's
rectums in search of more. Dr. Mitchell - along with several other leading
psychotherapists within the S.E.P.M. organization were directly responsible for
these receptive behaviors on the part of the female slaves. Nothing was too
perverse for them and they took great pride in degrading the female gender to
the lowest possible level while manipulating their minds into enjoying every
waking minute of it. They were masters one and all and felt no ounce of guilt in
reaping the rewards of their evil coercion and manipulation.

Dr. Mitchell worked diligently the next few days getting Penny acclimated to her
new dress code and environment. Within three weeks, she was able to understand
short sentences and various commands. On Monday of the fourth week, she was
escorted into Dr. Mitchell's office dressed only in one item - a pair of
beautiful pink cotton panties. The only other item of note was a silver studded
collar that had been fastened tightly around her with a serial number engraved
in it. Penny knew nothing about what the collar or the number symbolized - she
was too stupid to care anymore. Her thoughts were simple and dim.

"Hello my dear. How are you feeling today?" asked Dr. Mitchell inquisitively.

He waited patiently for her slow response. Penny had been conditioned to be
quite stupid and easily manipulated. Finally she spoke up - her lips coated with
heavy ruby red lipstick.

"Penny feels fine Master Mitchell... what can Penny do to serve you?" she
responded referring to herself as best she could.

Dr. Mitchell had trained her to refer to herself in 3rd person. It was one of
the rules of being a female slave within the S.E.P.M. institution.

"Come closer my little cunt... kneel down like I taught you the last session,"
said Dr. Mitchell.

Penny knelt down on the carpeted office floor while Dr. Mitchell walked around
from behind his desk and placed both his hands on the air-headed blonde in front
of him. He was in the process of training her to appreciate various forms of
degradation. At this point, he wanted to see if she remembered anything he had
taught her the previous day. Because of the intense operation on her frontal
lobes several weeks ago, Penny's memory capacity was quite narrow and limited.
However, much to Dr. Mitchell's delight, she somehow remembered what to do when
the Master placed both of his hands on her brainless head. The stupid little
child dutifully tilted her head back and opened her mouth for Master Mitchell.
The evil doctor grinned at the stupid little cunt and leaned his head forward -
conjuring up a massive amount of saliva from within the deep bowels of his
middle aged throat. Slowly he released the gooey venom into her waiting mouth. A
long stream of sticky saliva made it's way into her open throat. Penny choked
and tried to pull away but the doctor held her head firmly. Her choking reflex
had to be conditioned and suppressed. After the first stream of ooze exited his
mouth and entered hers, her spat violently into her face. He continued spitting
on the little girl until his morning saliva had been spend. Penny smiled up at
her new master - comprehending nothing about the degree of degradation she had
just endured. A little bit of thick sticky residue dribbled down her cheek and
onto the floor.

"You look so adorable in those pretty little panties of yours Penny," said Dr.
Mitchell. "Do you know why you are wearing those special panties?"

"I... I forget master," said Penny.

"Those panties are your new potty," exclaimed the evil doctor. "Females aren't
supposed to use the toilet - they're too dumb and stupid. Only men are allowed
such a privilege - do you understand?"

"Yes master," replied the dumb little girl as her Master stroked her hair and
unzipped his pants.

Within seconds, Dr. Mitchell's penis emerged from his trousers. Penny gave and
excited gasp. Already she had been conditioned to appreciate the male sex organ
as of it were the second coming of Christ. It was taught to her from the very
first week that the male organ was very special and only given to female slaves
who were extremely devoted and did as they were told. Penny looked as the
disgusting snake lovingly and whimpered softly - longing for it. Her little pee
pee began to expand and throb inside her pink panties. The little tart grew very
excitement at the prospect of looking at (and perhaps tasting) the massive male
sex object that was placed in front of her spit stained face.

"Now Penny, where do girls make potty?" asked the evil doctor again.

He wanted to reinforce the notion of absolute obedience into Penny's brain.

"In their panties Master," replied the dimwitted blonde.

"And where are men allowed to make potty?" asked the doctor again.

"On little baby girls and women," replied the trained submissive child.

"Very good!" replied the psychologist joyfully.

Just then a small spurt of urine shot out of his thick penis and onto Penny's
face. Dr. Mitchell made sure to hold the rest of his urine in. He had to go slow
and easy with Penny to begin with.

"Smile you stupid little twat... women are supposed to smile when they are peed
on!" stated the doctor forcefully.

Penny had already learned what a raised voice meant. It meant pain and suffering
of the worst sort. In the early weeks of her training she had been severely
whipped and beaten when she caused her master to be angry or even just a little
irritated. Gleefully she smiled up at her new doctor as the little yellow liquid
dribbled down her left cheek.

"That's a good girl Penny. You're smiling. That means you like being peed on
like a stupid little animal. That means you want to be peed on more don't you?"

"Yes Master... Penny likes being peed on... Penny wants to be a good little
girl," replied the dumb blonde child eagerly.

Within seconds, a much larger spurt of piss jetted out of Dr. Mitchell's penis
and splashed directly onto the child's nose and forehead. Dr. Mitchell was
pleased with stupid Penny. She was being a very good little girl - just mindless
and stupid like all women should grow up to be. Slowly he leaned forward and
pressed his cock against the child's waiting lips. Penny closed her eyes in
ecstasy. She had waited for so long to have this happen to her. It was such an
honor and a privilege to be so close to god. The salty smell of her Master's
cock was music to her senses. Her little cunt grew very stiff and puffy at the
thought of smelling and tasting his thick smelly penis. She was still wavering
on her knees when she heard his next command.

"Spread your legs out like a whore Penny... I wish to enter your face." smiled
the evil doctor as the little slut eagerly did as she was told. The smell of his
pre-cum was quite overpowering and the little child almost fainted with
pleasure. Dr. Mitchell was almost ready for his morning blow job - one of many
he would receive throughout the day from various female patients within
S.E.P.M.'s mental institution. But he hadn't emptied his bladder entirely. The
stupid little blonde continued kneeling patiently with her eyes closed - moaning
softly - longing for her new god to speak to her. Suddenly without warning,
another stream of smelly urine shot out of Dr. Mitchell's cock and spat savagely
all over the pretty girl's face - drenching her rosy cheeks and ruby red lips
until her entire slutty complexion had turned damp and yellow like a soiled
disposable diaper. The little whore smiled as she felt the warm stream of fowl
piddle splash against her face and hair - bathing it - baptizing it - engulfing
her inner soul. She was now becoming just a simple stupid pedo-potty for the
pleasure of men. Her little clit throbbed with baby pleasure at the thought of
pleasing her Master.

"Open your mouth now Penny. It's time for your reward. You've been such a good
slave," said the doctor in a sinister tone of voice.

Dr. Mitchell spoke slowly and deliberately - letting his words sink in to her
little pea brain. He wanted her to recognize the benefits and pleasures of being
rewarded for obedient behavior.

Slowly Penny was learning. Learning how to be respectful, how to be
appreciative, how to be cooperative and compliant. The same way all the other
females had learned throughout their stay within the S.E.P.M. organization. All
memories of her previous life as an ambitious child were fading fast - steadily
being replaced by simple obedient thoughts. Penny was no longer thinking for
herself. She was desperately seeking approval from all men. She wanted to become
a better slave everyday - to please her Master every waking moment of her life.
Little did she know that Dr. Mitchell and the rest of the male staff had no
respect or appreciation for her at all. She was just their to be used whenever
they felt the need. Just like eating and going to the bathroom. The S.E.P.M.
institution was equipped with very few rest rooms. Most men preferred to do
their business inside women's mouths and cunts. That was what they were meant
for. That was their sole purpose in life - to serve men happily and without
question. The women of S.E.P.M. were all reduced to minimal intelligence. It was
a mandatory requirement of all female slaves. Because of their lack of brain
activity, they were not equipped to ask questions. Their simple little minds
were like tiny sponges waiting to be shown the way. All of the females had been
reduced to disciples of men - devoted worshipers of the male penis - and
especially the various bodily fluids that came out of their Masters. In a few
hours Penny would be receiving her next lesson in obedience and subservience. A
plastic cover was already being placed on the floor of an adjacent room to Dr.
Mitchell's office. The next lesson would be quite messy for Penny. The male
staff laughingly labeled it the "Poo Poo Room." This would be Penny's next stop.
It was in here that she would learn the pleasures of receiving a brown shower,
pooing her panties obediently, and behaving like a stupid little toddler in need
of disposable diapers. The platinum blonde child was already a mess as she
opened her cute little mouth obediently for Dr. Mitchell. Slowly she felt the
large thick smelly worm enter her toilet mouth - shoving it's way deep inside
her and wiggling in and out like an evil snake. The child closed her eyes in
bliss once again as she lovingly licked and slurped on the fat organ like and
obedient little girl should. Tears of joy streaked down her pee stained cheeks
at the thought of having a real male penis inside her mouth for the first time.
It was so delicious - so wonderful - so exciting! Dr. Mitchell breathed heavily
as he held the child's head firmly to his sweaty crotch and shoved his stiff
prick in and out of her slutty gutter mouth. Penny's lipstick and makeup had
become smeared and she looked like a worthless piece of trash sucking away like
a human garbage disposal. Penny slurped loudly so that her Master could hear her
humiliation. A thick rope of semen gushed forward from the depths of Dr.
Mitchell's balls and coated the back of the child's thirsty throat. Another wad
shot outward and splattered against her baby tongue. Little Penny smiled. Her
Master was filling her mouth with the sweetest goo. It tasted just like ice
cream and candy to little Jenny and she smiled and moaned appreciatively for the
reward.

"That's it my little princess. Just keep slurping like a good little piggy.
Goooood Girl!" said the evil doctor. "Now show me how much you enjoyed your
lesson today Penny Cunt."

"Penny is a good girl... Penny wants to please," said the little girl in a wee
voice.

"Good. Now it's time for you to meet some other men who wish to enjoy you Penny
Cunt," said the doctor firmly. "Come into my office gentleman. Little Penny's
bottom needs a good spanking and some anal training."

Just then Penny looked up blissfully to see some more male gods enter the room
dressed in white hospital overcoats. They quickly surrounded her and pulled her
to her feet. Two of the men held her arms while another pulled down her pretty
little panties exposing her freshly shaven hairless cunny.

"This little one needs electrolysis," said one of the men.

"Yeah... little Penny smells like pee pee. Was Penny a good little Potty for Dr.
Mitchell?" asked another.

"Yes Master. Penny was a good little potty hole... Penny loves to please," she
said in her sweetest voice.

The men looked at one another. This little cunt had been trained well. Little
Penny stared dizzily up at her new Masters while Dr. Mitchell went out to get a
cup of coffee. Her mind was completely foggy and dim. She wanted one of the men
to play with her pretty blonde hair. It needed to be twirled and pulled. The
stupid little piggy still had her pink cotton panties draped halfway down her
knees.

"Open your ass cheeks with your stupid little hands you smelly retard!" said one
of the men.

Little Penny smiled dreamily and obeyed without hesitation - pulling her cute
little ass cheeks wide apart so that the men could have a perfect view of her
smelly brown poo poo hole.

The men looked at it and gasped as their pricks became instantly stiff. Penny's
little pooper winked at them like a little friend wanting to come out and play.
Her little brown hole was crinkly and smelled like child BM. One of the men
knelt down and pressed his nose against her baby brown bud - inhaling the scent
of the little girl's poo poo. Next, Penny felt something warm and slimy enter
her anus as the man behind her shoved his tongue inside her pretty bottom and
wiggled it around - tasting her inner sweetness. The little girl continued to
hold her hiney apart so that the man could have complete and total access to her
smelly treasures. Her face and hair smelled like a toilet as the scent of Dr.
Mitchell's now stale urine engulfed her upper body. Another man came in front of
her and preyed her sweet little mouth open with his fingers.

"That's a goooood girl... slurp... that's it... slurp on my fingers like a
stupid little piggy," said the man as her pushed three of his fingers into the
child's waiting mouth.

The little girl swirled her baby tongue around the man's fingers - still feeling
the warmth of the other man's tongue inside her baby bottom. Her rectum was now
fully coated with the other man's saliva and ready for entry. The other two men
were in the middle of snapping pictures and filming the whole seen. This was a
requirement of all S.E.P.M. members. A film documentary had to be made at some
point or another to advertise to the various inner circle members in need of a
fresh supply of evening company. Dr. Mitchell had advised each and everyone of
them that Penny was quite stupid and ready to be filmed and advertised as a baby
fuck animal. The two men obliged - snapping picture after picture and filming
the little cunt as she held her butt open while her panties were pulled halfway
down her knees. Her slutty, makeup smeared mouth crammed with filthy fingers and
the floor beneath her drenched in a pile of piddle.

The only feature the film would never capture would be the humiliating stench of
piss and cum escaping from her trashy mouth and piss stained face. Penny had the
sweetest potty breath and she smelled like a stupid little whore. The brainless
blonde bimbo continued slurping away on the man's fingers as she felt her anus
expand with the sudden invasion of a thick male penis. Her tight brown hole
continued to expand forming a thick anal ring in the shape of an "O" as the
thick stinky cock pushed it's way forward into her waiting bowels. It felt like
a thick turd entering her bottom and Penny soon began to feel the slight urge to
poop.

Finally the man's cock was buried all the way into her bottom and her began to
push in an out of her panting and sweating profusely. At first the little girl
felt a slight pain as the massive male object drove in and out of her tight
little bum. Thanks to his generous rim job and the saliva that resulted from it,
the invasion was less painful than it otherwise would have been. Soon the
feeling of pain subsided and the little girl began to coo with pleasure as the
two men assaulted her body mercilessly. The other man in front of her had
removed his fingers from her mouth and replaced them with his own smelly cock.
It hadn't been wiped clean of urine and additionally it hadn't been circumcised.
The little piggy slave girl sucked and slurped on his thick tool like a baby
cherishing its first pacifier.

The other two men continued recording each and every moment - focusing on the
child's sweet brainless expression and her puffy round bottom taking in the
massive cock all the way to the hilt. After several minutes of torrid abuse in
which Penny willingly obeyed her Masters under a cloud of brainless submissive
obedience, the two men switched places and ravaged her mouth and ass even more.
When they were through with her, Penny was nothing but a brainless puddle of kid
sex on the floor with cum leaking out of both her holes and spilling onto the
floor of Dr. Mitchell's office. The whole event having been recorded, the other
men left the room leaving the two orderlies to clean up after themselves and
await Dr. Mitchell's arrival. After about twenty minutes, the evil child
psychologist re-entered the office carrying a large plastic bag containing among
other things: a baby bottle, talcum powder, baby wipes, and a set of training
pants that looked more like a set of cute baby diapers.

"Well men, did she behave herself and service you completely?" he asked
inquisitively.

"She sure did sir. We appreciate you sharing her with us and sincerely hope you
will do so again," said one of the orderlies.

"How was her anus? Did she resist?"

"Not at all. Her butt was rather tight but that was to be expected sir,"
responded the orderly.

"Good! I'll be speaking with both of you soon to get all the details on this
morning's session. Good day gentlemen," said the doctor.

The two orderlies exited the room as the cunning doctor placed the bag of baby
items on his desk and rested his arm. He stared lovingly down at the smelly
piece of child trash in front of him.

"Now Penny Cunt, it is time for your special toilet training. You do know what
'special' means don't you my dear?"

"No Master," replied the subdued little girl with a little bit of drool and cum
escaping from her sweet little mouth.

"It means that you are now going to act and behave like a stupid little infant -
wetting and messing your underpants like all little girls do," replied the evil
doctor.

Little Penny smiled up at her Master. She couldn't wait to learn how to make
potty the proper way. She wanted to be just like all the other little pigs in
the infant nursery room - wet and stinky just the way men wanted her. The
twisted child psychologist called in one of the female slave maids and ordered
her to lick the puddle of cum and urine off the office floor and clean up the
rest of the mess that Penny had made. Then he gently pulled up Penny's panties
and guided the little girl into the next room adjacent to his office. The room
was a well equipped training facility for girls of Penny's age group and much
older. The walls were very plain with white paint and the floor was made of
solid granite which was also white. No carpeting was used for obvious reasons
and the room was filled with various training units. There was a large operating
table at the far end designed for minor adjustments to a child's brain activity.
There was a changing table much like that of a nursery. There were also large
quantities of handcuffs and blindfolds stored in a large cabinet adjacent to the
operating table. Also contained in the cabinet was a large bottle of laxatives
and other bowel suppressants.

Little Penny was guided to the center of the room by two female orderlies
dressed in latex mini-skirts and shiny black high heels complete with pale
stockings and garter belts. Both slaves had black leather studded collars around
their necks just like Penny which also bore the markings of faint serial numbers
- faded from the passage of time spent in the institution serving men and doing
as they were told. These two particular females looked to be in their mid 30's
and had been specially trained to conduct scat and urine training in new
patients. Penny fit the bill perfectly although her face looked a bit cruddy and
streaked with piss. Her lipstick was also smeared and they quickly applied a
baby wipe to her mouth. Holding her on either side, they proceeded to pull down
Penny's underpants and hand them over to Dr. Mitchell. The psychologist in turn
handed them a pair of soft disposable training pants to place on little Penny.

The child lifted her legs obediently while the two women pulled up her new potty
pants and fit them snug against her baby crotch. Penny was already feeling the
need to make poopies due to the intense anal assault she had received nearly an
hour earlier.

"Thank you cunts that will be all. Go back and serve your Masters obediently,"
said Dr. Mitchell as he leaned close to Penny and inspected her pamper covered
bottom. She looked like a beautiful little angel with pale white skin dressed
only in her disposable training pants - a hint at the humiliation soon to come.

"Now Penny... you want to be just like all the other piggy slaves and serve your
Master well don't you?" asked Dr. Mitchell inquisitively.

"Yes Master... I do," replied the little cunt.

"Good girl. And you remember what I taught you in the other office don't you
Penny?"

"Yes Master."

"Good little cunt. What did I teach you about potty activity?"

"You told me that men make potty on little girls and little girls make potty in
their panties," replied the youngster eagerly.

"That is correct my little one. Men like little girls that make potty in their
panties because it is a sign of stupidity and ignorance. It shows men that girls
are worthless and unable to think for themselves. It shows men that females need
to be taught, guided, and instructed on how to behave and how to please," said
Dr. Mitchell.

Little Penny nodded her head obediently slowly taking in what her Master had
just said. She was eager to please Dr. Mitchell in any way she knew how -
especially in her potty pants.

"Now Penny, I want you to relax your bowels like a good little girl and fill
your sweet little training pants with soft brown poo - just like a little piggy
girl," said Dr. Mitchell gently yet firmly.

His voice was powerful and strong - just like a god's. Penny had been
conditioned since her operation to obey - and obey eagerly. She smiled up at her
Master sweetly as he turned her cute little bottom around so that he could see
the back of her plastic training pants - so cute, so white, so puffy, so
adorable. Penny relaxed her bowels and anus allowing a long - smooth pile of poo
poo to enter her training pants. Dr. Mitchell observed the back of her diapered
bottom begin to bulge outward and expand with the heavy load of child poop. The
smelly BM spread itself around her cute little bottom - exploring the contours
of her training pants and creating a soft warm feeling between the crack of her
baby bottom. Almost instantly the room began to develop the faint odor of child
BM. Little Penny wiggled uncomfortably as another - much larger piece of poop
filled her training pants forcing them to bulge out even further. A slightly
rustling sound was heard as the massive poop spread itself outward and all
around the inside of her training pamper.

"Kneel down and crawl around the floor Penny - I want to observe the mess you
have made inside your dirty bottom," said Dr. Mitchell as he got on his hands
and knees and followed closely behind her.

Little Penny's bottom was quite smelly and sticky. Large chunks of baby poo
clung to her tiny bottom as the warm messy bulge engulfed her entire crotch area
and was now creeping upward toward her baby trickle. The evil doctor helped the
process along by running his hands along the base of her pamper and pushing the
bulge inward again causing the dirty child poop to smear itself all over her
backside and cunny. The smell of Penny's poop was now very strong and
encompassed the entire room.

"How does my little cunt slave feel?" he asked the dimwitted child.

"Penny likes making potty Master," replied the sweet little girl. "Penny has
made a big poopy in her panties!"

"That's a good little piggy... now hold still while I pull down the back of your
training pants - it's time we had a look at your smelly accident!" said the evil
psychologist.

Slowly, the cunning doctor pulled gently on little Penny's potty pants until
they came undone - revealing her soft mushy bottom. It was entirely brown and
filled with sticky poop. The evil doctor reached his hand inside and began to
play with the child's feces - smearing it all over her inner thighs and cunt.
Little Penny moaned while Dr. Mitchell touched her down there. Her bottom felt
so soft, so warm, so smelly and utterly disgusting. Dr. Mitchell leaned close to
her bottom and inhaled the sweet aroma of child poop. He continued caressing her
poop stained bottom and whispering degrading comments in the little girl's ear.

Dr. Mitchell was rock hard now and unable to control himself. He quickly shoved
the child on her back and pulled her training pants entirely off her smelly
bottom. There lay the sweetest sight in the whole world according to Dr.
Mitchell. A brainless platinum blonde child with soft dirty poop all over her
genital area - whimpering and moaning softly like a confused infant during a
diaper changing session. Penny was definitely going to be the cutest little
potty slave in the business. All she needed now was a mouth full of hot sperm.
Dr. Mitchell obliged by smearing his thick penis with some of her potty poop and
placing it in front of her face.

"Open wide poo poo slut!" he commanded firmly.

After ordering the thoughtless child to open her "cunt mouth," he forcefully
inserted his thick poop streaked penis until the young child gagged on her own
feces. The evil psychologist held her head tightly in place until her gag reflex
subsided. Soon the little girl relaxed and began slurping tenderly on Dr.
Mitchell's poop stained cock. She lovingly rolled her stupid eyes for her Master
as he thrust his massive tool in and out of her throat. After several moments
another invasion of male sperm entered the child's mouth - splashing all over
her tongue, gums, and teeth. The little piggy cunt swallowed eagerly and looked
up at her Master for approval. She received a large wad of spit and several
degrading remarks before being released into the care of two more female
orderlies. Little Penny was quietly lead out of Dr. Mitchell's presence by one
of them while the other remained to clean off his cock with her tongue. She was
dressed in a bright red latex halter top which revealed her surgically enhanced
boobies. They swayed back and forth while she lapped away at Dr. Mitchell's poop
stained balls and thick smelly penis. The only other thing she was dressed in
was a pair of 6 inch high heels. Her hair was also platinum blonde and the young
woman was as air-headed and as dumb as they come. She didn't have much of a
vocabulary either which was fine by Dr. Mitchell. She had obviously been trained
by another psychologist within the organization to grunt and squeal like a
female piggy slut. After cleaning his shaft, Dr. Mitchell ordered her to lick
his rectum. The dumb blonde moaned affectionately as she spread his ass cheeks
tenderly with her long fake finger nails and mashed her bimbo face into his
smelly glory hole. Within seconds Dr. Mitchell felt the young woman's tongue
enter his anus and begin worming it's way around - searching for traces of
precious male poop to slurp on. She was indeed a complete and total whore.

After he was satisfied, he ordered the dumb piggy blonde to scoop up Penny's
messy training pants and lick all the potty poop out of it until it was
completely clean. This would undoubtedly make the woman sick, but Dr. Mitchell
didn't care. After all, there were plenty of other cunt slaves to use and abuse
- their minds completely wiped clean of their previous rebellious nature and
totally open to all forms of sexual degradation.

Meanwhile, in another part of the S.E.P.M. headquarters building in California,
little Penny was receiving a special kind of bath from several of S.E.P.M.'s
inner circle members. Together, they had placed the little girl in a small
bathtub and lined up in a row. There were six of them and they all aimed their
penises at her tiny body. Within moments, little Penny became showered with
beautiful, sweet smelling golden urine. The little piggy cunt giggled with
excitement at the thought of pleasing her new Masters. Her platinum blonde hair
became streaked with golden pee and the warm smelly liquid splashed against her
baby body. When the golden shower session was finished, four of the men jerked
off all over her and left the bathroom without saying a word. The remaining two
members both got into the tub and squatted down over the giggling child's body.
A few moments passed without anything happening. Then, without warning, the
men's bottom's began to open as two giant turds oozed out of their smelly anus's
and dropped onto the child's tummy. Little Penny smelled the horrible odor of
the men's poop as if it were a flower. The dark smelly turds dropped on her baby
chest and belly and smeared themselves all over her tiny budding breasts. When
the men finished pooping they smeared their feces all over her body with their
feet and commanded the filthy child to lick their toes clean. The dimwitted baby
blonde obeyed her wonderful Masters - happy to receive their precious duty on
her tiny bosom. Her tiny pink tongue lapped away at their poop smeared feet. The
taste of their feces was quite bitter and unforgiving even for a willing sex
slave in Penny's delirious state of mind. Nevertheless, she dutifully licked
their toes clean making sure to clean between the tiny cracks and crevices.

When the cleaning process was finished, Penny's mouth and tongue was stained
with awful smelling brown BM. The two "inner circle" members called upon one of
the female orderlies to clean little Penny up and prepare her for her next
"service." Then they left the room to attend a special meeting hosted by none
other than the brilliant Mr. Blenhiem. There was a special announcement to be
made about a new crop of women being brought into the mental ward for special
conditioning. This was a special time and neither of the two men wanted to miss
out. They left the female orderly to attend to Penny's bath and special wardrobe
while they went to their respective suites within the upper echelons of the tall
office building. Penny lay in the bathtub covered with male shit - never
realizing that she had already become yesterday's news. Now she was just like
all the other female slaves - submissive, dumb, and stupid. Willing to please
any man, anywhere, anytime. Like a good little piggy.

THE END