I woke from my slumber slowly. The vivid dream was still with me, so after being dazzled by bright, white light, I closed my eyes and gave myself a moment to straighten my thoughts. There was pain, not unbearable, but a pain nevertheless. It was centred around the back of my head... Then I remembered Yoko and the other doctor telling me about the computer chips...

My biggest fear was that they were going to fuck my brain and reduce me to a vegetable, but my thoughts were clear enough. I couldn't move my arms and legs because they were still pinned to the plastic horse. I could however move my fingers and toes, which was a huge relief. And, I no longer had the white rubber ball in my mouth, nor the mask over my face.

Thankful that a major hurdle was behind me, I gradually opened my eyes. As they adjusted to the light, I discovered that the 'horse' had been parked in a small hospital-like room. There was an empty bed with monitoring equipment on a stand at the side. The 'horse' I was attached to sat where a second bed might have stood.

At the end of the room, I was facing a wall mounted TV between two doors, one with a round window and the other marked 'Toilet'. I wondered if I was I still in the main S.K.I. building in Enfield or had they moved me to a hospital? The mask, collar and neck support were gone and in their place was a padded extension piece enabling me to rest my head in comfort.

I turned my head to face the wall and was confronted with a small white rubber ball hanging from the ceiling. I set it swinging when I nudged it with my nose. A sign on the wall simply said: 'Pull cord for attendant'. I wasn't quite ready to face anyone, because I was starting to see and feel differences that I hadn't noticed before.

For a start, my skin was slightly darker. I could see the side of my arm and shoulders and the colour was even all the way down to my hand. I looked again and decided that they had evened up the colour, rather than darkened it. A mole had disappeared on my right arm, something I was glad about, but I wasn't sure if everything they had changed was going to please me.

The sensations were more troubling. My pussy felt hot as though it was aroused. I liked it itching with desire but hated any unwanted sensations in that region. Then there were my tits. I couldn't see them, but my nipples were humming a merry tune. The sucking attachments were gone, so I decided I was feeling the results of the prolonged pull on my nubs.

Finally, there was my mouth. I ran my tongue around my teeth and decided they felt okay. However, something had changed but I couldn't put my finger on it. The sensation felt similar to when I had my teeth polished and the dentist had roughed my gums a little.

I decided I was ready to speak to someone. I grabbed the rubber ball with my mouth and pulled. A bell sounded and a red light lit up above the door. I waited anxiously for the door to open, for I was seconds away from finding out the full extent of the modifications.

The nurse who entered was a middle-aged Japanese woman carrying a clear plastic drinks bottle. Her navy-blue uniform and white apron suggested she was a senior nurse, maybe a sister. As she approached, she gave me a smile. "Tina, good morning. My name is Hana. I'm the head nurse at the clinic. How are you feeling?

"Thirsty," I croaked.

"Then, I have just what you need. You'll find this refreshing and soothing for your dry throat."

She offered the nozzle of a special bottle to my mouth and I accepted it. The sweet fluid tasted good but highlighted the fact that my throat was sore. As I drank, she gently pressed her fingers against my neck and felt my neck.

"Ahhh," I gasped, signalling I had finished. "Wh... where am I, Nurse?"

She waited a few seconds before removing her fingers and replying. "Please call me Hana, Tina. You're in a private clinic attached to Sasaki Industries Head Office."

My thoughts were a little fuzzy. "Um, yes, but where am I. Am I still in Enfield?"

"Enfield? No..." She shook her head and looked as if she had never heard of the place. "S.K.I.'s head office is near Sendai. You're in Japan, Tina."

"Oh..." I was surprised but not shocked because Doctor Kyoko Sasaki told me before putting me to sleep that she was going to take me to Japan. "Is Yoko here?

"Do you mean Doctor Sasaki?"

"Yes. She said I could call her Yoko."

Hana's reaction was a bit frumpy but pleasant enough. "I see. Doctor Sasaki and Doctor Konishi will visit you this afternoon. They will supervise your move to the bed..." she pointed across the room at the bed. "...and have answers to all your medical questions."

"Um, do you have the time, please?"

She looked at her watch. "Ten twenty-five. I will bring you your lunch in two hours and then I'm expecting the doctors to be here at two o'clock. I'll turn your TV on, on the way out. There are ten channels and all you need to do is say 'Channel One or Channel five and it will change to the one you want."

"What day is it, Hana?"

"Why, it's Tuesday the tenth of June."

I was stunned. "Th... that means I've been unconscious for eight days..."

"Quite possibly. You have been recuperating with us for two of those days and I'm pleased to say that you're as healthy as anyone we've looked after at this clinic."

That was very reassuring. "Do you have a mirror. I want to see my face."

She frowned at me. "Tina, when the doctors move you to the bed, you will be able to use the bathroom and stare at your pretty face for as long as you like."

"Oh. Do you think I'm pretty?"

"Tina, you're beautiful or you wouldn't be here. Now relax, watch the TV and be patient. First though, I'm going to massage your buttocks and lower back. Then, after I've applied ointment to your labia, I'll leave you to relax."

She moved along the side of the plastic 'horse' to my rear end, to a narrow countertop where an assortment of medical items were kept. She placed her hands on the upper slopes of my butt cheeks and began massaging the area above and below, where they met my thighs. The sensation was heavenly.

"Why are you doing that, Hana?"

"Lying in this position for any length of time stiffens the muscles. Physiotherapy is the answer." She continued for five minutes then put a pair of latex gloves on.

I could hear the familiar sound as she pulled the tight latex onto her hands, then the sound of a jar opening. A few seconds later she began smearing the oily substance on my itchy pussy. The cold cream was just what it needed to cool it down and relieve the annoying sensation. Then, without saying anything, the nurse turned a simple application into a thorough masturbation!

"Oh, Hana, that feels wonderful..." I sighed after a few seconds, maybe too vocally.

"That's good, Tina. We expect you to enjoy this kind of sexual activity."

"Oh, yes, I like that very much."

Her expert medical knowledge enabled her to hit just the right spots. She easily located my clit and increased the activity by kneading, twisting and rubbing, not only my nub, but the line of sensitive flesh between my thrusting labia lips. My whole sex felt more 'alive' than I had ever felt it before.

That was when I realized my tender folds had changed in some way.

Discovering what had happened would have to wait, because any questions I might have had, dissolved and were replaced by a wonderfully intense orgasm. Even before she penetrated my already succulent entrance, she had my nervous system jangling like a tuning fork. Thankfully, she maintained the activity for several wonderful blissful minutes.

Then, just as Yoko had done in Enfield, Nurse Hana carefully collected samples of my juices in a bottle, before dabbing my pussy with a tissue. "All, done, Tina. Lunch will arrive in two hours..."

Left alone, I slowly calmed down. I began to wish I had asked more questions, but they were making me wait for the doctors to appear. That could only mean one thing - they had drastically changed my appearance and wanted to break it to me gently.

I raised my head and called out. "Channel One." The set blinked and came alive. The program was a documentary, entitled 'Japan and its Culture'. It was halfway through, but it didn't matter. I settled down to learn a little about my hosts, the perfect pastime to while away an hour or two...