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Rated: GC · Interactive · Fantasy · #1147339
John must reach the exit of this world without becoming a woman
This choice: keep all the new women here as new staff  •  Go Back...
Chapter #8

keep all the new women here as new staff

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She chuckles as you fall onto the bed and before you lose consciousness answers insidiously "Well we will keep all the new women here as new staff to replace those lost to the venereal disease"

Some unknown amount of time latter you find yourself groaning softly as you start to surface from your illness. You are still lying on the bed you had collapsed on and are still in your former although now rather grubby robes. The medical staff seem to be still hovering about like before. In fear you put your hand to your face and find your glorious beard has vanished, you then ever so carefully move your hands down your body, groaning in horror as those hands first uncover breasts and latter a pussy rather than your former cock.

Hearing your mournful groan and seeing you are obviously waking up one of the medicos nervously comes over "Er how do you feel sir or um miss now?"

You wince at his correction and attempt to sit up, then in a hideously sweet feminine voice respond rather unladylike "Rather shit house if you want to know"

He attempted a smile "Well at least your alive, have some water your the er first former man to wake up, so far we have lost three of you"

You shudder slightly then take some of the offered water and glance around the room seeing some empty bunks and other obviously sick patients in the remainder "What of the former women?"

The medico softly responded "Well most of them have not only survived but woke up over a week ago"

You splatter out some of your water "A week ago how long have I been sick?"

He gulped nervously "Oh um three weeks sir, it seems that the gender change from male to female is much harder on the body than the reverse"

You nod you head and flick aside some annoying strands of your now long ginger hair "So where are they?"

He looked even more nervous "Well um as the er whip Mistress was saying to you as you lost consciousness, the medical response team has had them carefully placed in the former homes of some of the former male victims of the plague, in your case the former Sashra owns your harem now"

You then went ashly white as you vaguely recalled the women's words "This is outrageous, you can't just give all my wealth to someone else"

The man nervously tried to calm you "The authorities had no choice we had to keep a lid on this, fortunately you do still have a home"

At that moment the whip Mistress came in and chuckled "Yes John, right here in my brothel"

You give her an indignant look "But I'm not a slave you can't keep me here"

She gave you a sympathetic look "Alas John you are now and yes we can, look under your robes and you will find a now well healed brand mark"

You look desperately over the lower part of your body and to your horror you notice a rather clean and elaborate brand just above your new nude sex, she chuckled as you find it "Yes we also had your hair down there removed whilst you were unconscious, it should never grow back, only free woman are allowed to have a bush anyway"

You stare back at her like a stunned mallet, and she continued "I have some good news for you, not only have you survived, but the doctors say that you are no longer infectious so can soon start working"

She then tossed you a collar with the name 'Fadiyah' engraved in it, then explained "Oh I had that made for you John, it has you new name engraved on it"

You let it drop to the floor likes its a poisonous snake, she laughs as she picks it up and in your still feeble condition you can do little to stop her...



You have the following choices:

*Noteb*
1. place it safely on your bed side table

2. locking it around your slender neck

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