Mark decided why not, and filled out the online form and sent it in. He expected nothing of it, and kept applying to other jobs. He was more than surprised when he actually got a call back.
"Mark?" A feminine voice asked. She sounded maybe in her forties.
"Yes." He said.
"Hi, I'm calling from Dr. Paulson's office. We got your application and wanted to meet everyone for a group interview. Dress nice. Does Tuesday work?"
"Yes, it does work!"
"Perfect! See you then!" She said before hanging up.
He grinned. He just might have a job! What sort of job he was unsure of, but still.
He got there early, and saw the other five people. One was a bored-looking man, thin, plain, maybe thirties, older than a student in a nice black suit. The other man was a really fit guy in a blue polo and black slacks.
He then saw an annoyed woman his age in a white skirt suit, tan pantyhose, and white heels. She was very attractive, nice legs, nice tits, the whole package.
The next woman was his age as well, a bit short, a little heavy, though not fat, with big tits and wearing a black pantsuit and flats.
The final woman was taller, maybe thirty, thin, more plain, dressed in a black skirt suit, black hose and black heels.
As they waited, they talked. None of them, they realized, actually knew what this job was for.
After a bit, a nurse came out, smiling.
"Well, I was told my the doctor you're all hired, if you want! Pay is six thousand dollars a month for six months, plus full benefits. Of course, this can be extended."
"Wait," the short woman asked. "What is the actual job?"
"A full disclosure will be given once you agree. Unfortunately, all this is very confidential, given the nature of his work."
"This is pretty shady." The older man said. "I'm out."
"Okay, eight thousand a month, for a full year, regardless how long the contract actually has to go!"
"Eight?"
"Potentially even for up to three years if you agree!"
"Okay." He said, somewhat reluctantly. The rest of them signed the contracts, including Mark.
"Perfect!" She said. She walked to the door. "The doctor will be in soon to explain the job."
She left the room, closing the door.
"Does anyone else feel like we just got scammed?" The short woman said.
"Yes," the attractive woman said. "Maybe we should just all go. Something isn't... oh, oh shit, I..."
Soon, all of them, Mark included, were passed out. The doctor and the nurse then came in.
"This will do nicely. They signed?"
"Yes."
"You offered a three year deal?"
"Yes," she said hesitantly. "It seemed the only way to keep them here."
"Well, we'll keep our word, then." He said. "Time to get our newest 'employees' ready!"
Mark soon woke up, realizing he was in a recovery room. How did that happen?
"Oh, yes, awake, huh?" Dr. Paulson said. "How do you feel?"
"Weird." He said.
"Well, its understandable. See, this was the job, as a test subject."
"Test subject? For what?"
"Well, actually, a head transplant! Your head is now on a new body!"
"Whose body?"
"One of the people in the room with you!"
Mark didn't want to look down, but he had to. His head was on a...
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