Roberts life had never been the same since the night he walked home drunk from the bar with a young woman who had made a beeline for him the minute she saw him.
He remembered getting back to his apartment with her.
He remembered they had a couple of drinks.
He guessed he must have passed out as he could not remember much more than that.
When he awoke the next morning he discovered he was not in his apart.
He was standing in a bathroom staring in a mirror.
The face he saw staring back at him was not his own.
The face staring back at him was beautiful and female.
He looked down at his body and was surprised to see it match the face.
He had somehow become a young woman.
He was just about to drop the pink silk pyjama bottoms he was wearing to have a look at what was now between his legs when a elderly man's voice shouted honey bun the blue pills working.
After being thrown into the deep end of womanhood and giving an elderly man who would not take no for an answer.
He had no choice but to give the old man a blowjob.
After performing that awful and disgusting act he went into the bathroom to clean up.
As he was looking for some mouth what he found a note left for him.
It informed him that he was now the Old Man's plaything.
It told him she wanted a way out of a life she thought she wanted but discovered she did not.
Roberts life was ordinary even boring. Robert never really drank that much or allot at all. But this night, he decided to do it. He noticed a girl noticed him.
ReplyDeleteAs he was walking home. He noticed a girl from bar. Following him. Probably was going in the same directions as he did. Or she might interested in him?
Maybe, he felt odd, or strange with her. He thought it might be the drink.
But without any reason he accept it.
Then after few hours he pass-out.
Then he woke up, probably, a day or so later. His head was still buzzing, he got up, barely got to the bathroom. As barely could see. Its what he saw.
Oh no, no, no I, I must be still drunk. As touched the mirror. It did the same.
As he touched himself, err herself.
He was this woman, he met that night. But she dressing in sorta short pajamas taps pants and tops sorta a lite pink in color.
Something that many girls would sleep in.
What was odd, she was wearing neckband and bracelets on both her wrists.
As he tried to search for answers, for some reason he went to another room.
He saw this old man, sitting in fancy ancient style chair.
He said come here.
I came to him.
Kneed he said.
I kneed in front of him.
When he said, do your duty, he said.
But I wanted to asked what duty. But I unzipper his pants.
When I pulled out his penis, for a moment I stared it.
Then automatically I started to suck, and suck it.
After a few minutes, doing it. I finished.
What happen next he was pleased of my job. And told me clean myself up.
So I went to my room and my bathroom.
I started to cleaned my self up.
And trying to understand, everything.
Then he tried to looked for something, anything.
There was this note, it was in a strange language, but he could read it, like it was English.
Hello Robert, or should I say Sarah, which you are now. Your wondering happen to you
or what happen to you. That is a long, long story. Just said it a piece of very old
technology, that could be consider magic. Why that is a longer story. I discovered
I could used it. And could escape this life. But I needed replacement and your it. To
put it simply your his plaything. Sex toy, how did I do it. Like I said I a long
story, enjoy your new role. You will probably not!
good one
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