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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Adult · #1962645
Transformation in a dark world of vice, violence, and villainry.
This choice: Bill collapsed to the floor sobbing in despair.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #7

Bill collapsed to the floor sobbing in despair.

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Bill sat in the corner her knees up to her chest as she sat there alone and naked in the dark...

Perhaps this was Karma? All those innocent young women he mislead. Most of them tourists or immigrants. All led to the surgeon and turned into bimbos just like him. However they were all sold off like slaves in the end. To which he took a percentage of the profit.

“I...deserve this...” She said sobbing.

Some hours later there was a knock on the door.

“Bill it’s Agent Milton can I come inside?” The voice said.

Bill recognized the voice as she said yes. Opening the door Agent James Milton of the TPD stepped through the doorway. In his arms was a large bag full of clothes.

“I heard what happened so I thought I would bring some clothes to try on.” He said.

Before Bill would have just of thought as Milton as another guy. However in this new body she saw him as...handsome...sexy...even. Trying to shake those thoughts from her head she looked down to the clothes.

“I...can’t...this bastard built in so many fail safes. I can’t wear normal clothes...” Bill said.

Milton tried not to stare at Bill in her new body but even a trained agent like himself was still a warm blooded male.

“Well...we need to figure everything out so let’s give it a try I bought almost everything here.” Milton said.

The two of them began to play a messed up version of dress up. However it seemed each time Bill tried something on it burned or itches like crazy.

“Jeans...No...cotton t shirts....no...not even pajamas...Regular underwear didn’t work either.” Bill said frustrated.

After some serious trial and error they found out that only the sexiest, lightest, clothes would work. As for shoes anything less than a three inch heel felt like stepping on glass. Underwear had to be satin or silk and bras needed to be lace. As of now they only found a few light and very revealing dresses that worked for now.

“Hey at least we figured this out.” Milton said trying to stay positive.

“Great...now I’m just a bimbo who can’t wear anything not sexy....” Bill said sarcastically.

“How about your mind? Your memory. That is the most important thing here. It is the weapon we need against the surgeon.” Milton asked.

“It’s fine...the injection wasn’t completed so I’m still myself...mostly I think.” Bill said trying to ignore his new urges.

“Well that’s great. I’ve spoken to the judge and my boss as the TPD. Unfortunately we can’t move forward with your testimony. A new jury must be selected. One who will understand your situation and listen. This will time. In the meantime we will place you in a witness protection program. Set you up with a new identity and everything.” Milton said.

“Where can I go like this? This was all part of the surgeons plan! No matter where I go I will stand out!” Bill said in protest.

“We have several options trust us. Is there anything you want to tell me?” Milton asked.

“No I’m fine.” These were the words Bill told his brain to say even though it was an obvious lie. However...the words the actually came out of his mouth were...

“I’m really fucking horny...” Bill said. It took him a second to realize it before she covered her mouth.

“Excuse me?” Milton asked.

“I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to say that! I don’t know what came over me.” Bill said embarrassed.

“It’s okay, probably just shock from the transformation. You gonna be alright tonight alone?” Milton asked.

“Yes...I will be fine.” Bill said to his brain to tell his mouth to say these words....Howeber what she ended up saying was...

“No...I want you to stay and have sex with me.” Bill actually said.

“What the hell? I didn’t mean to say that!” Bill said.

“What the hell? Here...try as lie and something sexual. Tell me I’m ugly and to leave.” Milton said.

“You are ugly and I want you to leave!” These words pounded in Bill’s mind. However his mouth said.

“You are hot and I want you inside me!” Bill said.

“That bastard...He made it so you can’t lie about anything sexual....Like that old movie Liar Liar. Anything sexual your body has to tell the truth about.” Milton noticed.

“Oh god...no...Please...don’t leave me. This body...I’m getting so horny right now I’m not sure how to handle it!” Bill pleaded

You have the following choices:

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1. Milton stays with Bill this night

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2. Milton leaves Bill alone for now

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3. Something else

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