"I am going to kill my sister. "You think to yourself.
“Please step into the automated closet and remove your clothes” You heard the A.I. instruct you from over head.
“I am in the wrong room! I am a man I am supposed to be with the future groom!” You shout at the computerized room hoping to get this sorted out as soon as possible.
“Analyzing request……….. Supervisor will be needed please wait.” You were relieved to hear that a human was coming into help you. “Connecting you now with supervisor Annette Lockheart”.
“Annette Lockheart” you say to yourself, recognizing the name.
“Hello Devin, long time no see” You immediately recognized the voice. Annette Lockeheart or Annie was a good friend of your sisters. A friend you happened to have had a one nightstand with. “ So according to your compliant you are on the wrong side. I can fix it no problem just step on through to the closet and I will switch the setting to male.”
“Ummm thanks Annie” You say as you walk into the closet. “So how have you been. I have talked to you in a while.” The door to the closet snaps shut and locks.
“Been awhile since you fucked me and bailed you mean?” She shoots back ‘ I have been ok. Though I do have to say I started feeing better when your sister called me.”
“Oh yeah? Did she call you when I got on the show?” You ask as you get undressed and stand on the lit up spot on the floor.
“No. She called me to get you on the show. She wanted to improve your dating life”
“And you wanted to help me...Thanks!” You say as you began removing all your clothes.
“Oh not to help you” she responds with a condescending tone. “I am hear to teach you a lesson” Those last words were emphasised by your feet getting locked into place.
“What!?” You respond as two cables came down and grabbed your wrists. Pulling your arms above your head.
The cables begin removing your clothes, any that they can't remove they cut off, leaving you totally nude...
"Oh yes, and Contractually, you aren't allowed to leave until an engagement is agreed upon, in which you'll be sent straight to the Wedding and honeymoon, now we have an huge stocked Wardrobe any women would be jealous of, you should get dressed.
"That's not happening!" I'm not wearing anything like this, you say seeing the Wardrobe offered, a range of feminine clothing, some Sexy some classy, anything in between.
"Well that's up to you, but you aren't leaving until you find a man willing to marry you, we also have an assorment of Beauty Procedures, Yes, anything you want we can do for you, I won't force you, I want you to ask for it" Annette smiled grimly.
“Before you leave this place you are going to turn yourself into the kind of woman that any man wants to wife up.” She says as an assortment of beauty procedures pops up on a screen. Everything you always wanted in a woman.….breast enlargement….. A brazilian but lift…..or vaginal restructuring……..decisions…...decisons?”
"And Let me be clear, you aren't allowed into any of the pods unless properly dressed..."
You felt your heart sink through the floor... were you really trapped here... that couldn't be legal... but then again you had no idea what papers you'd signed or that Janet or Annette had set you up for.
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