Ruffhouse was in tears as the bailiff, placed him in the van. Most people get a last day in their body before the change. This judge was a hard nose. The idea of loosing his hard buff body, in exchange for a fat little old lady. He had chosen to mug her, because she looked so weak and helpless. Her hip had broken like it was a twig, when he attracted her. Her face looked older then her 68 years. He shuttered at the first time he would see himself naked in her body. He looked at the old bat, she was all smiles. She looked over his body, smacking her lips.
Ronda Weakly sat back smiling. A new chance at life. She had done well in the army when she was younger, making it to Sargent without a proper education. With a little hard work they might make her an officer in a year or two. With the body she was about to get, she would be able to go far. She would miss being a woman, but a woman's career in the army was still harder then a man's. She would miss being a woman, but she would find out how her new equipment would work, before reporting for duty.
The bailiff helped her out of the van, as he whispered to Ruffhouse, "It's going to be a lot worse then you can imagine, defendants, don't get a pain killer." He lead them into a room with two transparent tubes. Mrs Weakly was given a sedative, Ruffouse unceremoniously place in a tube. Electrodes were place on their heads, and chests. A young woman in a lab coat, closed the tube. Mrs. Weakly was passed out, as Ruffhouse watched. The lab tech closed the tubes, and walked over to a control panel. She hit a switch, causing both tubes to fill up with a blood red fluid, that smelled of moldy death. Ruffhouse tried to get out, as the fluid rose. He thought he was going to drowned as the fluid covered his nose. He didn't want it to enter his body, as he tried to hold his breath. He tried to break the glass as the foul smelling fluid covered his head. It burned as it entered his lungs. His head exploded with pain, as his soul was riped out of his body.
He felt weak and weary as the fluid drained from the tube, but not nearly as weak as he expected. His leg seemed perfectly fine as well. Ruffhouse was starting to feel suspicious. The room didn't look any different, but he soon noticed some subtle changes. There was a different technician there, and a different guard. He was a little shocked when the door was opened, and his body was given an injection. The pain he had been feeling faded away.
An officer gently took his hand to help him walk.
"How are you feeling, Mr. Ingram?" The officer asked, "It's probably difficult for you to walk in those heels."
Ruffhouse looked down. He had large breasts protruding from a leather dress, long shapely legs leading to very high heels, fishnet gloves...he was a woman! If he had to guess, he must have swapped with a hooker! But then it REALLY dawned on him. She must have been here for her punishment. She was likely swapped with some innocent guy, and thanks to a mix-up, they now thought he was that innocent guy in her body! He knew he could play this and get out of there!
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