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Neutron's Sexual Experimentations
Chapter 5: Emergency Surgery Emergery Surgencery
Disclaimer: I don't own this show, or any of the fictional dipshits written into the make believe world that the real owners made either. I wouldn't put a character I created through the hell Jimmy's been dealt. On with the show!
The door swung open, Goddard awoke from whatever bullshit program Jimmy designed so that he could sleep, and the robot dog saw what his master had been reduced to. Jimmy stood in the doorway, his normally red shirt now even redder as it was soaked in sweat and blood. His goofy fucking hair was collapsing in a wet mess on his face, red and wet with tears, sweat and agony. His legs were dripping with blood, his sock totally maroon colored. His other sock had been used as a tourniquet for his oozing groin, and it too was beet red and getting worse by the second.
Despite the massive blood loss, Jimmy still managed to wobble into the lab and plan out his solution. Fortunately he had experimented with cloning in the past, and made six clones of himself. But the experiments went awry and he had to freeze and liquidate most of them for their flaws. There was one clone, however, that he kept frozen after its capture. Its flaw was unique – it was essentially an evil clone. He had destroyed the machine as he worked on a better version, but the mach 2 was nowhere near complete and probably couldn't even generate a backup dick.
Thankfully, knowing he'd want to study the evil clone closer in the future, he did have a duplicate dong in the lab. If jimmy had enough blood to fully power his brain, he might have analyzed pitfalls to what he was about to do: the machine had made an EVIL copy of Jimmy, meaning this new penis came from something EVIL and may ALSO be EVIL! Jimmy knew he couldn't waste his precious juices on proper judgment because he had to still power the other surgical bots that would save his life.
Jimmy stumbled along tables hitting buttons and typing in codes that would begin the process. "Now retrieving evil clone" the feminine voice of his lab announced.
"This is a major surgery Vox, I need the junk on that clone to be cut off and grafted onto me; it's the only way I can lose my virginity to a female! And I also think peeing and cumming will be messy too if it's done wrong…" Then Jimmy realized that his backyard clinic didn't have the supply of blood for transfusions.
"There can only be a small amount of further blood loss, I'll be weak as it is with how much I lost. I swear I'll make Nick pay for almost killing me…somehow…"
WHAM! Jimmy slammed into the table of surgical tools and clumsily climbed into the operating chair. He disrobed and saw the mess that was his groin. His penis was a mangled stump covered in dried blood. It still bled mildly, so he knew time was short.
WHHIIIRRRRR! Jimmy heard the saw begin removing his twin's groin. He kept the clone in a coma – the last thing he needed was an evil clone coming in the way of him retrieving his manhood. Squirting, cutting and slicing sounds filled the lab and made Jimmy sweat. He knew this was gonna hurt. Wanting to be awake to make sure the surgery went well, he was also well aware of the risks of going into shock; although, he probably would've already been in shock from tearing his own dick off. But again, his brain was running on reserves at the moment.
"One more thing Vox…" Jimmy announced… "Administer anesthesia!"
Seconds later a syringe swung down and pierced Jimmy's arm. He kept a small bottle of the stuff for experiments he performed on Carl and Sheen. Assuming the computer knew how much to give, he relaxed for the first time all day as the drugs took over; if all went well, he should wake up just fine….
BUUUUUZZZZZZZZ!
"AAAAAggghhhh!" squealed Jimmy. He barely had enough anesthesia to keep him through the first incisions. Looking up he saw the saw (hehe) drilling along his waist. The robot surgeon was going to cut out HIS junk completely to better fit the new set – and it was shooting blood everywhere!
"Stop! STOP!" Jimmy wailed "You're wasting time and vital nutrients! Just attach the goddamn dick!"
"But-"
"I'm in charge Vox, skip to the next step! AHHH, Ahhhhhh…. oww, FUCK!" More painkillers and sleep aides were pumped into Jimmy's body, and he returned to unconsciousness.
Well, about 20 minutes later Jimmy jolted awake again. It was the worst possible time, too! He saw seven robotic arms maneuvering over his lap. A bloody set of male genitalia hovered over him, and wires and guns were working on attaching the severed arteries, veins and nerves to the new set. Tiny pinchers had pierced what was left of his scrotum and were sewing tubes left and right. Jimmy saw his testicles – HIS testicles. The clone's junk had its own pair.
That can't be good.
Then more drugs took effect, and with that Jimmy was out for the remainder of the surgery. The skin was sewn and stapled into place over the mutilated remnants of Jimmy's anatomy. It was a sloppy surgical job, but what else could be expected of a ten-year-old's equipment? Morphine was kept flowing into Jimmy's body, along with the other vital nutrients he lost. It was rough, but he survived. He had a penis again - a very deformed and possibly contaminated penis – but it was still an exact DNA copy of his original one, and as of that moment he would live.
But Jimmy Neutron's body was forever changed that day. Grafting the genitals of his evil clone, mixed with the emotional and physical traumas inflicted on Jimmy, not just in that day but over years and years of abuse and torment, and the fact that Jimmy's mind had faulty wiring to begin with…well, let's just say a lot was about to change about Jimmy.
As for procedure wrapped up, Jimmy's unconscious mind dreamt of his future. The dream was full of sex, riches, fame and happiness; it was so jumbled and yet the amount of endorphins kept it from throwing his demanding mind off balance. In this dream, he had everything he ever wanted – something that completely counteracted the real world.
Until, that is, he awoke.
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