This choice: Arrived at an undisclosed location • Go Back... As Mark and Jack continued to read about the new lives that they were about to be submerged in, they felt the vehicle that they were in come to a halt. Jack and Mark both looked at each other with expressions of fear and quiet anticipation. The door to the van was slid open by two muscular looking men armed with assault rifles.
The men were wearing matching jumpsuits and were both wearing aviator sunglasses, "If you two could follow us. We will lead you to the preparation chambers."
Jack and Mark, not wanting to upset the well armed men, decided to comply. Getting out of the vehicle Mark saw a small looking metal shed that appeared to be in the middle of the woods. It seemed to be nothing but sheetmetal with a single door. Mark whispered over to Jack, "This can't be the place. The Town is supposed to be 25 square miles."
Jack nodded in agreement, "You're right. This feels really fishy to me."
The security men led Mark and Jack over to the shed and opened the only door. The two muscular men did not enter the shed, but motioned for Mark and Jack to enter.
Mark and Jack, fearing the assault rifles, complied with the two men. As the two entered the shed, the security men shut the door behind them, trapping Mark and Jack in the pitch black shed.
Suddenly the shed was filled with bright, fluorescent light. For a moment Mark and Jack were blinded by the light. Eventually their eyes adjusted and they were surprised to see a modern looking hospital room with what looked life two dental chairs. In front of both chairs was a large video screen that read, "PLEASE TAKE A SEAT."
Mark looked over to Jack and tried to stop this whole mess, "Man I don't know about this. We're going to be women for christ's sake!"
Jack nodded in agreement, "It's pretty scary, but I sure as hell signed that contract and I don't have $500,000 to fork up. It sucks, but we only have to be these gals for a year. After that we can request to be swapped elsewhere. We probably won't be the only people who are on bodies that don't really match their heads. Lets just learn to adapt and enjoy the ride man."
Mark knew that Jack was right. He couldn't afford to opt out now. Reluctantly Mark agreed to Jack, "I guess you're right. Shall we sit down then?"
Jack nodded and the two men sat down in the two chairs. As the two men leaned back in the chairs, restraints sprung forth and held their arms, legs, and neck in place. The same female voice from the can sprung up once again, "You will now have your heads removed and transported to the town where you shall be attached to your new bodies. Please prepare for the nanobot surgery."
After the female stopped speaking a large cylinder descended from the ceiling of the shed and slipped over Mark's head/ Mark was freaked out by the process, but soon the tube was filled with a blue liquid. Mark tried to scream, but the liquid was actually the nanobots flowing into his mouth and beginning the process of removing Mark's head while keeping it alive. As the nanobots began to work, Mark slowly began to lose feeling of his body. Eventually Mark had lost all feeling and was separated from his old body.
Mark then heard a suction sound and felt his head suddenly begin to move rapidly. For what felt like about 30 minutes Mark was travelling along at incredible speed. Mark had his eyes open, but he couldn't see a single thing. After what felt like ages Mark began to feel his head slow down.
Suddenly Mark could once again see as he watched his head descend from the ceiling of what looked like a rather extravagant bedroom. He could tell that he was still in a tube, but he continuously was lowered down. Eventually Mark was no longer lowered as he could see that he was barely above the bed within the bedroom. Mark then eventually began to feel once again. The first thing he felt was his shoulders. They were covered by some tight material. Eventually Mark began to receive feeling lower and lower and the seconds passed.
Suddenly, with what seemed like the speed of ripping off a bandaid, the fluid was sucked away and the tube was raised. Mark knew what to expect, but nothing could prepare him for what he saw. Mark looked down and saw a sexy female body dressed in a tight red dress. The first thing Mark saw were he breasts jutting out from the red dress. Shocked and intrigued, Mark lifted his new hands to feel his new breasts and saw his new large engagement ring.
"Jesus" Mark muttered as he saw what must have been a 2 karat diamond now on his hand. After admiring the ring for a few moments, Mark finally felt his new breasts. They were soft, ample, and sent a small wave of pleasure down his new spine. After admiring the breasts, he began to feel around his new form. He felt his new slender arms, his narrow waist, his long smooth and tan legs.
Mark had to admit that it felt very strange, but at the same time there was a level of excitement about it. Deciding to get up and try his new body out, Mark stood up and wobbled slightly on his new heels. After maintaining his balance, Mark looked around the room and was impressed at the quality of the furniture as well as the sheer size of the room. The bedroom was larger than his entire apartment.
Mark saw a body length mirror in one of the corners of the room. Wanting to get the full view, Mark began the process of walking to the mirror. Mark had never walked in heels before, and he sure struggled even getting five feet across the room. Once he got there, Mark was shocked at the sight of his new form. Sure enough his very male head was attached to the neck of a 40 year old woman's body. As Mark stood there admiring his new body...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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