Title: Perfecting an Angel
Author: Renee
Rating: NC-17
Pairing(s): Faberry
Spoilers: None
Summary: After a few adjustments she was perfect for Rachel. Her Angel. Taken from this prompt . ?replyto=53029250
Warnings: Kidnapping, age difference, body mod, body worship, oral dub-con, femslash, girl!peen, body mod, virgin
A/N:This starts off slow but I plan on including most if not everything that was in the prompt.
Rachel has been looking for the perfect mate for a while now; one that fit the image in her head. Having graduated High School early and getting a degree in medical science by the age of 22 Rachel was now ready to go after her ideal mate. She wanted an angelic athletic virgin, and she thinks she may have just found her. Surprisingly came in the form of a local High School student. Rachel was taking a restroom break in the middle of the High School's annual glee Christmas performance when she heard a voice that just captivated her. Peeking out the side of the stalls door she saw what looked like an angel; in a white babydoll dress with a halo of golden hair. She recognized her as one of the kids that was on the stage performing with the New Directions. She looked pretty on stage, but seeing her up close was just breathtaking.
It took Rachel a week to get to know this angel. She discovered her name was Quinn, which was a little weird but it was perfect for what Rachel had in store for her. Quinn was 18, captain of the Cheerios!, and president of the celibacy club. All of this told Rachel that she was of legal age, flexible, and most importantly virginal. There was nothing worse to Rachel than someone tainted by the likes of the male teenager. Rachel also knew her schedule and her family situation. She lived alone for the most part. Her parents were rarely home and gave her a weekly stipend, that was more than enough to provide for an 18 year olds weekly needs. She also had two best friends that tends to pop up at her place unannounced every day, but that was easy enough to take care of.
She watched as Quinn came home from the last Cheerios! practice of the year because of Christmas break. She told her friends she'd see them when school started back the following year, and asked that they watch her place for her while she was away. Quinn had mysteriously won a free month long all-expense paid cruise. It was the perfect ruse to get her away from those pesky friends of hers. They were worse than teenage boys, and hornier. Rachel was just happy Quinn hasn't given in to their wiles, another reason Quinn was just so perfect for her. She was headstrong, and Rachel knew it would be fun to break.
Sneaking into Quinn's garage was the easy part. All it took was programing a remote to the same frequency her garage door was on. She then waited until she saw Quinn's car pull into the drive way and got into position. She was small enough to squeeze behind the freezer Quinn had in there and waited until her angel was opening the door that led to the house before she pounced. Chloroform rag to the face and Quinn didn't even put up a fight. Placing Quinn in the backseat of her car she was ready to go home. Adjusting Quinn's seats and mirrors she smiled to herself knowing her plan was finally coming together.
Arriving at her home she carefully carried Quinn into the basement. While she thought Quinn was already perfect, there was just some minor adjustments Rachel thought would fit Quinn better. Strapping Quinn onto her work bench Rachel got to work quickly; she didn't want her angel waking in the middle of surgery. She decided to get the hardest thing out of the way first. She performed various medical procedures and because of her research with stem cells she was able to transform Quinn's clit into a growing penis. The procedure took Rachel half the night, and by 2am she decided she needed a break and would finish Quinn's adjustments after some rest. Making sure Quinn wouldn't wake anytime soon Rachel took went upstairs for 3 hours of rest. Once she woke up she started on Quinn's piercing. Over the years Rachel has learned she loves chicks with piercing and she thought Quinn would look amazing with them. She sterilized the equipment and Quinn's eyebrow and nose in preparation for the piercings, and within a few minutes Quinn now had two new pieces of jewelry. Rachel then promptly gave Quinn a gold star tattoo on the back of her right shoulder, before restyling her hair and dressing her in some of the new clothes Rachel has bought for her. Now she waits for Quinn to wake.
It has been a day when Quinn finally begins to stir. Rachel's excited to welcome her angel home, and explain why she was chosen.
"Glad to see you're finally woke." Rachel says. "I've been waiting patiently."
A little disoriented Quinn realizes she's strapped to a bed with IV's in her arm. She looks down at herself taking note of the pain she feels in her genital area. Looking around the room she spots Rachel sitting in a corner watching her. "What's going on? Where am I? Who are you? What are you going to do with me?"
Walking over to Quinn Rachel sits on the edge of the bed stroking Quinn's now pink streaked short hair. "Welcome home Quinn. I'm Rachel and you have been chosen as my perfect mate. You were so exquisite when I saw you at the High School during your glee clubs Christmas performance that I knew you were just meant for me. This is your new home, Quinn, where we shall live happily ever after. After a few minor adjustments you are now perfect for me inside and out."
Quinn begins to panic now, tears coming down her face. "What? Is that why I'm so sore? What did you do to me?"
"I'm sorry if you're still sore but you should be healed in a few days' time. I've applied some of healing cream I invited that speeds the healing process substantially. We don't want you spending the entire month on bed rest." Rachel says smiling brightly. "As for what adjustments you have I'll gladly go over them. You have a nose and eyebrow piercing, which I find highly appealing on woman. It makes you seem a bit rougher." She then holds up a mirror so Quinn can see her face.
Quinn stares shocked at the image in the mirror. "My hair! What did you do to my hair?"
"You like it? I thought the pink streaks suited your new piercings and tattoo perfectly. It all completes the new image." Rachel replies smiling.
"Tattoo?"
"But of course! You have a gold star tattooed on the back of your right shoulder. Every time I sign my name I put a gold star after it, but it's a metaphor, and metaphors are important. My gold star is a metaphor for me being a star, and because you are my mate you are also a star. We have matching star tattoos, which symbolizes you are mine and I am yours." Rachel explains wiping the tears from Quinn's face.
Crying even harder Quinn asks her kidnapper about her genital pain.
"Well Quinn, I graduated with a PhD with a degree in medical science. I studied stem cell research and I was known for the progress I made. I was actually offered quite a big sum of money when I was graduated a year ago to continue my research but I had plans of my own. In laymen's term I turned your clit into a fully functional penis, and surgically removed your female reproduction organs replacing them with male reproduction organs. The process was a success, but while you're small in size at the moment you should grow profoundly over the next few days. You're perfect." Rachel says proudly.
At this news Quinn proceeds to faint.
"Guess the excitement was too much to handle my angel."Rachel then stands from the bed walking back to her chair in the corner. Continuing her vigil until the next time Quinn wakes.
Quinn wakes with a start the next day. After realizing she wasn't dreaming and was in fact kidnapped, she starts looking for her kidnapper and finds her in the corner watching her like the last time. Quinn begins to struggle against her restraints.
"Good Morning, Quinn." Rachel says chipper.
"What do you want with me! Why am I here?" Quinn yells, while beginning to cry once she realizes the restraints won't give.
"I've already explained why you're here, Quinn. You are my mate. You had the most potential to receive for my affections and now after a few minor adjustments you are perfect for me."
"You're sick, you know that? People will come looking for me. You won't get away with this." Quinn yells.
"On the contrary, Quinn, I've already gotten away with it. No one will even know you're missing for at least a month. How convenient everyone thinks you won a free cruise. However, I'm sure in a months' time we will have come up with some way of keeping your absence excusable." Rachel explains calmly.
New tears spring to Quinn's eyes when she realizes Rachel came up with the cruise and no one would truly be looking for her for a while. "So that's it. You're going to keep me here as your slave forever? I won't get to see my family or my friends again?"
"As if you ever see your family as it is, Quinn." Rachel says rolling her eyes.
"I've been watching you for a while now. I know you basically live alone and the only communications you have with your is the weekly stipend they deposit into your bank account. I also know about your friends, whom I feel are poor company for the celibacy president to travel around with. You will be no one's slave. If anything I will be a slave to pleasing you, Quinn."
Rachel places her hand on top of Quinn's. "You are my angel and I worship the ground you walk on. You shall have everything you want and more with me."
Jerking her hand away as best she can, Quinn begins to yell. "How can you worship the ground I walk on when you have disfigured me? You changed me into this freak, and you expect me to be happy hear. You're a sick crazy person and when my friends come for me you'll be sorry."
Moving away from the bed Rachel simple states, "Your idle threats don't frighten me. I'm in charge and you'll come to love me as much as I already love you in due time. Now, let us prepare for bath time. A good hygiene is important to staying healthy. Plus we wouldn't want any infections to form."
Quinn watches as Rachel brings over a bucket of warm water, a bar of unscented soap, and a wash cloth to her bed. Realizing she was about to be undressed in front of this crazy woman, most likely not for the first time, she begins to struggle against her restraints.
"Please stop struggling Quinn. I would hate to sedate you, but all this moving around isn't good for your stitches."
This stops any further struggling from Quinn. She accepts her fate laying there staring blankly at the ceiling as Rachel washes her up with the wash cloth, until she feels Rachel beginning to remove the bandages between her legs.
"What are you doing? Please don't." She begs.
"I have to check your stitches and change your bandages. Just relax and stay still for me. This won't hurt much if you don't move."
Resigned to her fate Quinn lays as stiff as a board, hoping this nightmare will end soon. She feels Rachel's' gloved hands remove the badges covering her groin area then feeling her stitches. She lets out a gasp at a new sensation when she feels Rachel touch something that should definitely not be there. Something she has to get used to now that Rachel has captured her and changed her anatomy; her new penis. It's hard to think about but she now has a penis and she's going to probably be stuck with it for the rest of her life. She's scared to look down but whatever Rachel is doing is giving her strange feelings and she's not sure how she should feel about them. The curiosity is too much for her to bear so she looks down and sees the smallest penis she's ever seen. She's only ever seen about 3 before, and even though it's the smallest yet it is enough to make her pass out again.
They fall into the same pattern over the next few days; Quinn waking to Rachel sitting in the corner watching over her, and Rachel explaining why she's chosen to be her mate. Quinn's resistance to Rachel starts to break. Instead of fighting every time bath time comes she just lays there dormant wishing the whole thing was over. Her stitches are now out and she no longer feels her piercing ache or her tattoo and her ache in her groin is down to a dull pain. She also no longer faints when she sees her new sex, which has already grown quite a bit. Rachel wants to measure her at the end of the week when she feels Quinn is done growing. Quinn can also now understand why guys like being touched because every time Rachel washes her she becomes semi-hard. It's the most amazing feeling she's ever experienced before, but she's not telling Rachel that. The last thing she wants to do is encourage her kidnapper, especially when Rachel gets so excited when she's semi-hard. The first time her new penis responded to Rachel's touch her capture did a little dance that Quinn would have found adorable if the circumstances were different. Now Quinn just counts the days until her fake cruise is over and her friends begin to wonder where she is.