Steve awoke hearing his daughter's voice shout. His fatherly concern quickly reacted, but he was bound by something and unable to move. He felt weakened for some reason as he struggled. Then he screamed, "Don't worry, Megan! Daddy's coming! Or at least I'm trying to!"
His voice sounded strange, but he had other concerns.
He heard his daughter yell again, “I'm... I'm a girl! I'll kill you when I get out of here you miserable, scrawny little, pencil-necked geek!”
Then the strange professor came over to Steve. He spoke, "Don't worry, Mr. Donaldson. You're daughter is fine. Both her brain and her body made it through the transplant just fine. As did your brain and body."
"What the hell are you talking about?"
The professor simply smiled. It was at that moment that Steve decided to look down. He could see long bleached blonde hair cascading down his shoulders and two giant breasts covered by only a skimpy bikini top. They were too big for him to see the tight jean shorts that left little to the imagination.
"What the hell? He asked again.
"Your family are all part of my experiment, Mr. Donaldson. You've all had your brains swapped. After I successfully swapped your daughter with Jack, I switched your brain with Vanessa here." The professor gestured to the left where Steve caught sight of his own body coming to. "Consider your swap a bit of a psychological experiment. Vanessa is a nymphomaniac, and I am quite curious whether her impulse remained with her body or with her mind. Perhaps it is a mix of both. From my testing, I see that you haven't had sex with your wife--or any woman--for about two years. You were the perfect candidate to swap with her! I hope this swap allows me to pinpoint my suspicions. Tell me, Mr. Donaldson, how do you feel? Do you feel horny?"
"I feel like I want to kill you!"
"Well, that won't do at all. But after I observe you both for a few days, I will let you go, and you both can enjoy your new bodies!"
"New bodies? Are you not even going to change us back!?"
"Of course not! It would be far too dangerous, I think. Now if you'll excuse me, my next patients are waking up..."
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