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by milida Author IconMail Icon
Rated: GC · Interactive · Fantasy · #1147339

John must reach the exit of this world without becoming a woman

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Chapter #6

You then lost consciousness

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An unknown amount of time latter you suddenly jolted awake. You looked around and the first thing you asked was where am I? That was reasonably easy to answer as you looked around the room, it was obvious you were still somewhere in the brothel and you could at least recall having been in it for some reason.

Then as that dawned on you, you became rather confused as you realised you were not even sure who in fact you were and why you had been in a brothel. That to say the least was more than a little disturbing. Consequently you started asking who am I?

You frowned as you looked down at what had to obviously be fake breasts glued to your chest. However the so called fake breasts seemed rather real. You then noticed slim elegant form fitting bracelets around your far to too-slim wrists. As you brought your hands up to examine the cuffs more closely the short chain between the two wrist-rings dragged across one erect nipple on what you assumed were fake breasts. Alas you had to catch your breath as the rough sensation informed you that the fake breasts weren't actually fake. They were obviously real! The idea of having real breasts deeply confused you as although you couldn't recall who you had been you were reasonably sure it wasn't female!

You then tried to sit up but fell back as something around your neck jerked you back down. You then rolled over on the brown furs to see a chain hanging from a ring on the end of the bed. It was a rather heavy wooden oak construction. The chain disappeared under your chin and you were not that surprised to find it connected to a collar around your throat when he traced its end. The collar was clearly metal, smooth and rounded and your fingers confirmed it was naturally locked on.

You also noticed cuffs around your ankles too, similar but maybe a bit bigger than the wrist cuffs and connected by maybe a foot or so of slim gleaming golden chain.

You gulped nervously and given you still had no glue who you were you decided you needed to answer the question of whether you were really a girl or just some freak of a guy with breasts. The obvious way to answer that question was to explore your crotch with your chained hands and yes.

You bite your bottom lip for as far as you could recall, what you found down there you were sure you shouldn't have. Whatever the case down there you now at least definitely had a girl-type bodily structure. You were sure that he had only second-hand knowledge of such things up till now, but alas could not be absolutely sure.

You then left the soft lips alone, suddenly squeamish about handling something that was very foreign to your presumed maleness. You then pondered that if this body wasn't yours it might be someone else's but then where was your body?

A sudden thought, you checked your legs and sure enough there was a scarred area on your new left thigh, clearly a brand of some kind.

You sighed softly as you obviously had turned into a slave, you were reasonably confident you hadn't been before. You slumped back, thinking hard and trying not to get distracted by the liquidly mobile mass of your breasts as gravity had their wicked way with them. Who on earth had you been and what had happened to you?

Suddenly..

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