Lily's Journey

[DrZone]

Part II - Transporting Lily

Nicole watches her patient as she sleeps off the drugs. When she unstrapped the mask from Lily's face she could smell the strong fumes, and it made her giddy. Lily's face was still damp, and she was deep under from the combination of drugs she was given. Lily didn't move as Nicole transferred her to the transport cot. Nicole could not wait to start the process - she always liked her work. And knowing she could do with her patient what she wanted without intervention made her feel in control. She was in control. The fact that nobody was allowed in her space without her consent gave her that power. Nicole unbuttons Lily's dress, folds it and places it in the bag. She puts her shoes in another bag. She takes a step back - looking at the young lady. She slips her hands in under the panties and rips them off with two tugs. Next she rips off the pantyhose, forms it into a ball. Her cat will like the new toy. She rolls Lily over, undoes her bra and slides it out. She tosses the panties and bra into the trash. Not her size, as she looks at the beautifully formed breasts.

As Nicole straps Lily to the cot she can hear the slight moan of her patient trying to wake up from anesthetic. It won't be too long before this beauty was waking. Lily's six hour transport would mean she was to be kept still and quiet. Nicole never had any complaints. Her patients were always given what they needed for their journey.

Nicole settled the IV, then hung the feeding tubes through the rail. The IV liquids would keep her fed, she won't be starving. She hangs the bag on the pole, then places the other bag next to it. Lily was stirring. Nicole sits down and watches her patient slowly regain consciousness and come out of her dreamy state. Lily's eyes is still trying to focus, but she can see the figure at her side, a figure she doesn't know. "Hi there. How are you feeling?" Nicole asks. Lily's mouth is dry, and the words come slowly. "Where am I? What happened? Who are you?". Nicole just smiles as she reaches for the injection on the tray. She likes this part. Her patients ask rhetorical questions, questions that lead nowhere and stays unanswered. She likes to see them as they start to struggle, watch them fight against the drug, the tension, the panic. "What are you doing? Where am I?" Lily pleads. Time to let Lily experience the suffocation. Nicole pushes the syringe into the IV and slowly squeezes the plunger.

Lily's eyes grow wider. "No, no, naagh....". Her throat closes, her lungs stop processing oxygen. She wants to scream, but her body is numb, she's short of breath, but she can't breath. She wants to lift her arms, but everything is heavy, and gone. She can't shake her head, no words, not a sound. Lily stares into Nicole's eyes - wathcing the girl beg for help with glassy eyes. The paralytic works fast, and within seconds Lily's is paralyzed. Nicole removes the injection, places it back on the tray and reaches for the strong painkiller. This would ease the pain when Nicole has to put the breathing tube down Lily's throat. She inserts the syringe into the IV and jams the contents into the line. Lily experiences a brief throbbing in her head, but the darkness encases her quickly. Lily's eyes barely flutters as she very quickly goes under. She is out like a light.

Nicole puts the needle back on the tray, moves over to the other side of the cot and starts the process of hooking Lily up to the mobile ventilator. This would accompany her all the way to her destination. Nicole will get it back on the next trip. After securing the vent Nicole goes around and fastens the line running from the mixed bag of goodies into the IV. This mixture will keep Lily heavily sedated and paralyzed for the entire trip. Nicole knows that this was the last time Lily would remember being Lily. She would be kept in a stupor, in and out of consciousness for the next few weeks until her transformation was complete.

[larrydude]

These stories just get better and better! Maybe also some DIP ideas can arise from this.