This choice: Yes, Raiders of the Lost Arc • Go Back... Indiana Jones finally found Marion, but the meeting had not gone well. It seems she resented him enjoying the use of her body for sex when she was younger, then disappearing without a trace later. She did have the pendant that he was looking for though. Finally he said, "Marion, come on! Let me just take a look!"
They struggled over it, and somewhere in the process, the stone in the center glowed brilliantly! There was a sudden burst of energy, and Indy felt himself frozen. Then things began to blur and spin till he had no sense of himself. When it finally stopped, something was not right. He could tell right away. As things came back into focus, he saw the confused look on his face. The problem was, he was not looking into a mirror. As his senses returned, he felt breasts, and a distinct absence between his legs. He looked down and he knew. Somehow, he, or, well, she, was in Marion's body!
His face, coming to the same conclusion from the other side, smiled and said, "Well, well. It seems we have an interesting development now. The artifact you want seems to have some power of it's own."
She gasped, "There was nothing in any text that even hinted at this!" As she breathed deeply to try to control herself, Indy felt her breasts rise and fall. Hearing Marion's voice come out of her mouth as she spoke was freaking her out though. "Quick! Grab the amulet again! We need to swap back!" She had to beg him, but he did as she asked. Nothing changed though. After studying some notes and the amulet, she said, "Damn! it needs to be recharged!"
Marion smiled, "Okay, so how do we do that?"
Indy shook her head, "It is tied to the Ark. The only thing that can recharge it is the Ark itself!"
He smiled, "Which we don't even know where it is? So this is permanent?"
She panicked, "No! Not permanent! At least, not if we find the Ark!" She went through some notes, "It looks like we need to go to Egypt."
Marion grinned, "We? A moment ago you were refusing to take me out of here! Now you expect me to go with you? What if I choose to stay now? I can keep this place open and have a lot more respect now that you are the one who has to sit down to pee!"
She grabbed his hand, "You have to go with me! That way we can fix this as soon as it is charged again!"
He smiled, "I will, as long as you agree to one thing. Until we swap back, you are my girlfriend, and you will behave that way." Indy did not like it, but she reluctantly agreed. Marion smiled, "Good. I will make myself comfortable here while you go back down and be a good waitress. I know you speak the lingo. When the bar is closed, lock up and come back up here."
She had little choice. She soon found out what it was like being a single woman in this country She was grabbed, groped and fondled multiple times. Protesting was of no use, so she did not complain. She knew to do that would only escalate the problem! She had no idea before tonight, just how hard it was for a woman in this area. What she did not know is that she still had a lot to learn! It turned out that it was customary for the men there to stuff the tips inside of her blouse, lingering as their hand was against her breasts. This did not count the wad of money in a pouch inside her slacks or the small money belt she had on.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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