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Chapter 4 – Modifications
Comrade Kim had said nothing more about the “modifications” save that they would need time to “heal” and after her interview, Yong-Hee joined the other members of Platoon 72 for a political education class. All the young pioneers sat in rows on the floor like little children and watched a video about the Dear Leader. In the film the Dear Leader was visiting soldiers at the front, giving On the Spot Guidance in factories and chatting with farmers about their crop. His wisdom and care for His people were emphasised as too was His total dedication to the Motherland and its socialist ideals. He braved any weather to reach out to His people and often went without sleep and food in order to help all that He could and in such He was a model to them all. Although the story was familiar to her, Yong-Hee never tired of hearing about the Dear Leader since she, like all children of the Motherland, knew how blessed they were to be guided by such a wise master as He and she was excited at the chance to be able to serve Him personally in some unspecified manner in a month’s time.
Then, after the class, there was a meal, an enormous helping of noodles which even had some bits of meat in them. Being accustomed to the meagre rationed imposed on the Motherland during the Arduous March when so many died of hunger due to the machinations of the imperialists, such a feed was blessing indeed and that night Yong-Hee went to bed both full and happy.
The next morning she was woken and showered by Comrade Jun but then, to her surprise, instead of being dressed in her pioneer’s uniform, a simple hospital smock was brought out and Yong-Hee was led down some corridors to a large white room with an operating table in the middle. It was clearly some sort of hospital but this confused Yong-Hee for she wasn’t in any way ill. She looked at Comrade Jun quizzically, but her minder just put her finger to her lips and said, “Trust in the wisdom of the Dear Leader.” Yong-Hee felt silly indeed! Of course she should trust in His wisdom and should never doubt that anything that happened to her was not for the best, for He always had His people’s best interests at heart. Consequently, upon Comrade Jun’s instructions, she climbed on the bed and then waited. Several minutes later a doctor entered followed by a nurse in scrubs. They both greeted her with a smile and then the doctor asked her to hold out her arm. She did so and immediately the nurse plunged a needle into it. Within seconds she found herself drifting off, unable to do anything about it.
When she awoke there was no one else there. Although drowsy she felt somehow different. She decided to sit up and see what had happened but when she tried she found that she could not for she was strapped down to the bed. As her head cleared she tried to make sense of things and see where her body was different. Slowly she began to realise that there were two areas that felt somehow affected: her crotch which felt tingly and inexplicably weird and her breasts which felt heavier.
Just as she was coming to these realisations, the nurse entering the room. “Hello Comrade Hong Yong-Hee, how are you feeling today?”
“Good Comrade, but what has happened?”
“Oh we just put you out whilst we conducted the first stage of your modifications. You’ll be pleased to know that they are healing well and so I have come to start on the next stage. Just relax, you shall only feel a small prick…”
And again she was injected in her arm and again her world went black.
This time when she woke up, Yong-Hee definitely noticed the difference in her breasts. They were heavier indeed. Her breasts had never been heavy at all, indeed, they had only just started to develop in the last year or so and, like all the women of the Motherland, they were destined to be small. But now, even though she was still strapped to the bed, she could look down at see two globes bulging from her chest. But why? Why make her breasts bigger? Such thoughts confused her until she remembered that it was the will of the Dear Leader and therefore there was no point in questioning; whether she could see the wisdom in it or not, it had been done in her best interests.
Now whilst she could see her breasts, she knew also that there were other changes that she could not see. At her crotch. That had felt funny last time but now it felt different again, as if something was in it. It was most disconcerting and confusing and Yong-Hee lay there for what seemed like hours wondering what it could all be about. Then, like last time, the nurse returned with another needle and she entered a world of darkness again.
The third time when she awoke she was not alone the nurse was there already as well as Comrade Kim. “Aha, you’re awake Comrade Yong-Hee!” explained her mentor, clapping her hands together. “My how you have changed, these modifications really do suit you!”
Yong-Hee wanted to ask just exactly what they were but the nurse came up to her with a cup. “Drink this,” she said. It was soup which was both warm and nourishing. As she drank, the nurse explained. “You have been out for three days and during that time you have been fed on a drip which is why you are not so hungry. In the three period when you were drugged we have made some significant modifications to your body as ordered by the Dear Leader Himself. The first is the one that you have probably realised: your breasts have been injected with silicone which has increased their size considerably. Previously you were a 70A but now you have swelled to a magnificent 80F and I must admit, they are quite dramatic. After your final session of injections your nipples were stretched and then pierced and so a ring goes through the centre of each one. Look, I shall play with them.”
The nurse put her hand to Yong-Hee’s left nipple and fingered it. A ripple of pleasure spread through the young pioneer’s body as the ring kept the nipple erect and engorged. This caused her to blush with shame which in turn caused both the nurse and Comrade Jun to laugh.
“There is nothing to be ashamed about Comrade Yong-Hee, that is why they were ringed! The Dear Leader wants His pioneers to feel pleasure just as He enjoys pleasure Himself.”
“He is so thoughtful,” murmured Yong-Hee at which they two ladies nodded enthusiastically.
“He is indeed which is why He has ordered such fine modifications for you. It is not just the breasts either. Your crotch may feel different too and so it should for we first of all had all your pubic hair shaved and them permanently removed using a laser. You will never grown hair there again and so will always be fresh, clean and inviting. But that is not all. Come, get up and look at what has been done.”
The young pioneer was helped from the operating table and supported – for her legs were weak and like jelly after days of inaction – over to a full-length mirror. There she saw her own image and gasped. The enormous globes projecting in front of her with the gold rings on each nipple was shocking enough but what had been done down below was even more so. Her beauty lips were fully displayed due to the absence of all her pubic hair but in the midst of them her beauty bud had somehow been teased out so that it was red and engorged and like her nipples, that too had had a small gold ring driven through it. “I must say, Comrade Surgeon Jap-Yong has done an excellent job on you and I am sure that you will come to enjoy that ring for it keeps your beauty bud constantly engorged and at peak sensitivity so that you will always be excited in a sexual way.”
Again the innocent young pioneer blushed and again the two older ladies laughed. “You need a bath, Comrade, so come with Comrade Jun here and we can get you back to the platoon. Congratulations Comrade Hong Yong-Hee, you are now a true member of Platoon 72!”
 UK 32A; US 32AA
 UK 36E; US 36DD
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