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Rated: 13+ · Interactive · Sci-fi · #1920876
Lawbreakers are forced to swap bodies with someone that can no longer harm socity
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Chapter #3

Follow Ruffhouse and Weakly to the exchange center

    by: the beagle Author IconMail Icon
Ruffhouse was in tears as the bailiff, placed him in the van. Most people get a last day in their body before the change. This judge was a hard nose. The idea of loosing his hard buff body, in exchange for a fat little old lady. He had chosen to mug her, because she looked so weak and helpless. Her hip had broken like it was a twig, when he attracted her. Her face looked older then her 68 years. He shuttered at the first time he would see himself naked in her body. He looked at the old bat, she was all smiles. She looked over his body, smacking her lips.

Ronda Weakly sat back smiling. A new chance at life. She had done well in the army when she was younger, making it to Sargent without a proper education. With a little hard work they might make her an officer in a year or two. With the body she was about to get, she would be able to go far. She would miss being a woman, but a woman's career in the army was still harder then a man's. She would miss being a woman, but she would find out how her new equipment would work, before reporting for duty.

The bailiff helped her out of the van, as he whispered to Ruffhouse, "It's going to be a lot worse then you can imagine, defendants, don't get a pain killer." He lead them into a room with two transparent tubes. Mrs Weakly was given a sedative, Ruffouse unceremiounsly place in a tube. Electrodes were place on their heads, and chests. A young woman in a lab coat, closed the tube. Mrs. Weakly was passed out, as Ruffhouse watched. The lab tech closed the tubes, and walked over to a control panel. She hit a switch, causing both tubes to fill up with a blood red fluid, that smelled of moldy death. Ruffhouse tried to get out, as the fluid rose. He thought he was going to drowned as the fluid covered his nose. He didn't want it to enter his body, as he tried to hold his breath. He tried to break the glass as the foul smelling fluid covered his head. It burned as it entered his lungs. His head exploded with pain, as his soul was riped out of his body, and poured into Mrs. Weakly's body. He felt weak and his vision blurry, as the fluid drained from the tube, the new she was in. The lab tech opened the door to the tube her old body was in and gave it an injection. Then the tech said, "Sargent Weakly, welcome to your second chance. Use it wisely." Then lead the Sargent to a room to shower and change.

Ruffhouse was barely able to stand on her feet as the bailiff, opened her tube. "Get out scumbag! I'm taking you to your new home."

"Can't I at least shower?"

"We don't waste hot water on looser like you. You get to shower at the housing center. Now get your butt in the back of the van. Now SHUT THE FUCK UP!"

Ruffhouse was handed the cane, forced to walk to the van. She found every joint in her body hurt, especially in her right leg. Her clothes were soaked in the smelly fluid. Her balance was off, not used to the swaying motion of saggy female body parts.

"Hurry up cunt, I have several more low lives to process today!" said the bailiff, half pushing her into the van. He drove her to the high rise housing center. It was a dark dismal building in a very urban neighborhood.

"Get out cunt! Keep your nose clean, or the judge will have you placed in a 90 year old body. Go in the red door and they will take care of you," said the bailiff.

Ruffhouse, entered the building. It was drab with pealing paint. A 70+ year old woman was at the desk, with the name Rose pinned on her shirt.

"Looks like you had a bad change over. Those power mad, bastards enjoy making us suffer. I know my exchange was humiliating. Down the hall, third door to the left. You get locker 573. You will find a robe and the key to your room. Put your wet clothes in the red barrel, by the showers. Be careful the first time you try to go to the bathroom. They don't let you have more then 4 clean pairs of panties a week. Be sure to eat lots of fiber, till you get regulated. Lunch is in an hour but I recommend you wait till dinner to eat. Most people puke if they eat to soon after they are changed. Be careful, some of the ladies make life for a newbie kinda hard. If you have a problem see me," said Rose.

Ruffhouse had trouble forcing the door open to the locker room. She found her locker. In it was a key a ratty old towel, a wash cloth, a sliver of soap, and a thread worn bathrobe. She took off her clothes. She had trouble removing the bra, due to the arthritis in her fingers. Her breasts were long and pendulous. She pulled down her girdle. The skin was loose and flabby. Her belly covered most of her pussy. She put her hand were her manhood once was and cried. She was glad there were no mirrors in the room.

The shower was a dormitory style with 5 other nude old women in it. Ruffhouse was ashamed that others could see her naked body. The youngest one (who still looked over 50) said, "Fresh meat!"

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