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Timothy immediately lowered the top of the hospital gown he was wearing in order to get a better view of his upper body. What he saw then was appalling… His chest was wrapped in a thick layer of bandage; under it, there were two big bumps that looked horribly like… The boy didn't even want to think about it, foolishly trying to convince himself that he was still sleeping. Yes, it had to be a nightmare – he thought that was the only possible explanation.

However, when he touched one of the bumps with a trembling finger, and felt a sharp pain, he knew he was definitely awake, and he – inexplicably and shockingly – now had…

"What's wrong, baby doll? Why did you scream?" asked Susan, hurriedly entering the room followed by a female nurse. 

Timothy was completely startled to see her. For an instant, in the midst of his shock and confusion, he had forgotten where he was and that there were certainly people around. 

"Answer me, Tiffany!" Susan insisted, looking distressed. "What's going on?" 

But Timothy ignored his stepmother's question one more time. His attention was again on his chest, and he was trying to take off his bandages – He was very afraid of what would happen then, but the suspense was killing him...

"Not so fast, young lady" said the nurse, moving quickly and holding Timothy's hands with surprising strength for someone so short and thin. "You need to wait until Dr. Mosley decides it's time to remove your bandages."

"Who's Dr. Mosley?" Timothy demanded to know.

"Don't you remember, sweetie pie?" Susan asked, relieved that Tiffany was speaking again. "Dr. Mosley is the wonderful doctor who did your surgery." 

The word surgery made Timothy tremble so hard that it was as if he had suddenly been put in a freezer. There was no more doubt now… It had definitely happened. 

The nurse asked, too, if Timothy was in pain or feeling any discomfort, but the feminized boy just babbled some disconnected words, unable to think straight. 

"I think I know what's going on here" Susan said, now stroking Timothy's hair. "I think my baby girl is just too thrilled about her surgery, you know... That's why she cried out when she woke up. Isn't it right, Tiff, honey? She can hardly wait to see how her chest looks now."

"You may be right" said the nurse, scratching her chin. "This happens more often than you would believe. But in any case, it's not good for her to be so agitated after a surgical procedure. I will you give a mild sedative, my dear." 

Timothy tried to protest – the last thing he wanted was to get dizzy and disoriented again – but the nurse's frown made it clear that the matter was not open for discussion. After injecting the drug into the boy's arm, she left the room, saying she would be back soon to see how the patient was. Then, when she closed the door behind her, Timothy found himself alone with Susan again…  

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Verónica Jerez

It would be nice to see Tiffany’s new body

Fuel

Nice

Erica Rost

Tiff can really say goodbye to his boy life !!!

Fuel

Haven't seen Susan in awhile.

CJ

One of the best comic stories I’ve ever read, just wished they came out quicker

Anonymous

The posture is beautiful and cute!

Daviegh

Loving where this is going. Thank you for being so responsive to our criticism last week.