The Destiny of Kemuel 36

Álvaro led them through the hallway to a surgical preparation room where there were three gurneys separated by white screens. The fluorescent lights on the ceiling emitted a constant humming noise that filled the tense silence of the atmosphere.

"Alright," Álvaro said, pointing to the gurneys, "Viktor on the left, David in the center, Somchai on the right. Remove their clothes and have them lie down."

Javi grabbed Viktor by the leash, dragging him to the first gurney while roughly removing his pink dress, leaving him completely naked. Viktor trembled violently, trying to cover himself with his handcuffed hands, but Javi pushed him against the gurney, forcing him to lie down on his back.

Óscar did the same with David, tearing off his blue dress with a single pull and throwing it to the floor before forcing him to lie down on the central gurney. David sobbed, trying to close his legs to hide his penis, but Óscar forcefully separated his thighs, keeping them open.

Rubén simply looked at Somchai with coldness. Somchai, knowing there was no escape, removed his white dress with trembling hands and lay down on the third gurney by himself, with tears rolling down his cheeks, saying absolutely nothing.

Álvaro approached each of them, examining their bodies with a professional, clinical gaze. He touched their penises, testicles, flat chests, narrow hips...

"Perfect. All three have optimal bodies for the intervention." He turned to the three Masters. "Do you want me to administer general anesthesia now or do you prefer them to be conscious during preparation?"

Javi smiled cruelly, looking at Viktor, who was terrified on the gurney.

"Conscious. I want Viktor to know exactly what we're doing to him before he falls asleep."

Óscar and Rubén nodded with the same sadistic expression on their faces.

Álvaro took out leather straps from a metal drawer, approaching Viktor first. He tied Viktor's wrists to the sides of the gurney, then his ankles, and then passed a wide strap over his chest, immobilizing him completely against the padded surface.

"No, please, no..." Viktor begged, uselessly pulling on the restraints without being able to move even a millimeter. "Please, let me go... I beg of you..."

Javi leaned over him with a merciless smile.

"Shut up, Ana. In a few hours, you'll wake up as a complete woman, and nothing of the faggot Viktor will remain."

Álvaro also tied up David and Somchai, leaving them just as immobilized as Viktor, all three completely naked, tied up, terrified, watching as the doctor prepared the trays with surgical instruments that gleamed menacingly under the fluorescent lights.

"Before the operation," Álvaro announced, rolling a large, intimidating machine with a digital screen and a laser head into the room, "I'm going to completely depilate you with high-power laser. It's the same one I used on So...