This choice: They only come out at night • Go Back...Chapter #4They only come out at night by: Hobbitking   "Cheryl, Cheryl are you there? I think I have your vagina and if I'm right you have my dick" Max knocked on the door, he was mostly normal except for Cheryl's vagina between his legs. He turned the handle and found the apartment to be locked this wasn't uncommon during the day but it was almost night time and the tenant policy had been to keep your doors unlocked at night.
"She's not here," he heard a gruff male voice come from behind. He turned around to saw a petite woman with fat tattooed arms and a balding head standing behind him. Her face was all over the place with an ear on the forehead, mouth on her neck, and eyes where her mouth and nose should be. Her other ear and nose were missing. Max didn't recognise any of the parts as someone he had swapped with.
Max tried not to stare he didn't have much experience with the discombobulated and fortunately hadn't experienced it himself, yet. He hypothesized that there were multiple creatures who had their own tastes on how they liked to alter people and usually they stuck with a select group of people for a while. Genny, as Max liked to think of them, liked swapping genitals with the opposite sex or take them away completely. Genny didn't mess with their humans much and Max hadn't been altered for two weeks now. Genny liked to keep people swapped until they found their original parts.
"Any idea when she'll be back? It's taken me two weeks to find her so Genny should be swapping us back tonight," Max said with a hopeful voice.
"You're one of those people who name them..." the discombobulated person spat. "Well your fresh out of luck, Cheryl bailed two days ago. Took my breasts and hair with her, the bitch."
"No... she wouldn't... not when she has my..." Max said in disbelief.
"She was badly discombobulated up until the recent swaps, I'm talking dick on the forehead, mouth on the ass, eyes in her breasts. Once people like that taste a sense of normality again, they're out of here. Just sucks they take our parts with them."
"But I've had her, vagina for the last two weeks," Max was honest, most people in the apartment complex were now very open about these details. "Genny hasn't changed me at all during that time."
"I know the monster you're talking about. They do share us, you know. So if Cheryl has had your dick for two weeks, it wasn't in her pants."
"Fuck... what happens now?"
"Without Cheryl, assuming you're correct it was her you swapped with, 'Genny' as you called them, is going to count her vagina as belonging to you, so say goodbye to your two week vacation' the discombobulated person explained. She then approached Max and pulled his shorts forward, looking at his crotch. "Yep, that's hers." She turned around and returned to her unit, locking the door.
"FUCK!" Max slammed his hand on Cheryl's door. While having a vagina for two weeks wasn't as bad as other swaps, he was more pissed off that Cheryl had fled with his dick, he likely wouldn't see it again. Genny also wouldn't play with him again, meaning he was open to some of the more horrible gremlins.
With nothing he could do, Max headed back to his apartment and closed the door, leaving it unlocked. It wasn't guaranteed he'd be messed with tonight, he now had to take those precautions. He laid on his bed and pulled down his pants, staring at Cheryl's vagina. He wondered if this was a change he could live with, as he turned to look at the clock. It was still another hour before the gremlins would arrive, he could flee this apartment now, but that would sentence him to a life with a vagina for good, he'd also need to find a place to crash.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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