Transit, 28, part 1 (Patreon)

Lori stood naked in front of the full-length mirror, her reflection a surreal and almost unrecognizable version of herself. The light from the bathroom illuminated every inch of her altered form, highlighting the unnatural curves of her newly augmented breasts and the absurd length of her red fingernails. She turned slightly, examining herself from different angles, each view offering a new perspective on her transformed body.

Her platinum blonde hair fell in waves down her back, framing her face and accentuating the dramatic change in her appearance. As her eyes traveled downward, she noticed a glint of silver between her legs—a piercing she hadn't seen before. Leaning closer to the mirror, she spread her legs slightly to get a better look.

There, nestled in the folds of her clitoral hood, was a small silver barbell adorned with a red diamond. Lori's heart raced, a mixture of disbelief and curiosity washing over her. This was another invasive modification, another layer of disgrace added to her ordeal.