Steven stumbled back out into his room in a shocked stupor. The experience of being attacked the night before, only to awaken and find that he'd undergone some kind of forced sex-change or body-transplant was too much to grapple with in such a short span. It was a nightmare come to life! Like something out of a horror novel or movie!
Everything looked different. If he were to hazard a guess, he would say he had to be around 5'7 or 5'8, instead of his usual 6 feet of height. He looked down at his new body's small, cute feet. It's nails were painted black. Holding his equally new hands up, he found his new fingernails were a matching shade. Looking down at his odd new sex, he noted that the neatly trimmed pubic hair appeared to be a light brown shade.
Curiosity overcoming his shock, he tentatively reached toward that mound and ran a pair of fingers over it. A strange, sexual thrill shot through him at the touch. Appalled, he quickly withdrew his hand. "This isn't me. Where am I?!? I'm a bloke!!! This isn't possible!"
Needing air, he rushed to the window to throw back the curtains and open it. Before he could lift the pain, he let out a shocked gasp. Something was burning him!!! The rays of the Sun felt like scalding water being poured over his new skin!!! "Yeeeooooowwwwtch!!!" Steven covered his body with his arms and quickly backed into the darkness of the room. His skin turned a bright red where the light had fallen upon it.
Looking down at himself, he could feel his skin blistering a bit. "I-I-It burned me!?!?"
His analysis of the situation was interrupted when something stirred at the foot of his bed. His vision adjusting to the changing light levels, he squinted to see what it was. There, flat and crumpled, sat a black, snake-patterned mass of leather or latex like material. Putting two and two together, Steven began to realize it was the tight riding gear the woman from the night before had been wearing.
He managed to whisper "Is that..." before the mass of material shot across the room toward him under it's own power! "Get off!!!" Steven yelped as he backed up, the black material snaking around him with life-like tendrils. He struggle to pull it from him like a maddened animal in a trap, all to no avail.
Within seconds, the animated outfit flowed over and coated his body like a horrifying second skin. Looking down at himself, Steven could see it clinging to every luscious curve of his new form. That, was when he realized what had happened. "I-I have her body! It's the woman's body!"
Before he could do anything else he felt as if he were pushed backward, landing on his round new ass. His legs, moved by something other than himself lifted up as a pair of stiletto boots of the same black, snake-like material flew on to each of his dainty new feet and slithered up his gorgeous new calves.
Finally free to move of his own volition, Steven scrambled to his feet, teetering and nearly falling on the sky high, needle thin heels of the boots he'd been forced in to. Looking down at his fetishists' dream of a body, Steven was at a loss. "How...why?!?!"
Just when he thought things couldn't get any stranger, a pair of glowing, red eyes and a smiling, fiendish looking mouth appeared on the belly of his new ensemble. A grinning face looked up to him. "THAT, my new friend, is a very long story indeed!!!" indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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