This choice: You feel your body switch in an instant... it become female. • Go Back...Chapter #7You feel your body switch in an instant... it b... by: Mr. George   As the world snaps to a new reality. You stagger back a pace as everything feels like it's leaping out at you. Your bare feet scuff over the uneven flooring, and even that staggering step makes one thing abundantly clear. That one thing is the heaving of your bust. The weight pulling at your shoulders, the caress of your top, and how that feels against your nips. Nipples that feel several times wider, fuller, riper and so so much more sensitive, even now starting to stiffen in excitement, at this new uncertainty, this new world.
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Your cleavage disappears dropping away a deep canyon between those mountainous peaks. You feel your trousers swish softly, caressing your thighs. As you take in other details, you see you are far from the only woman. In fact, you only see women, lounging around the room, resting on massive piles of cushions. Each one a beauty, some temptingly top-heavy, others, more blessed with their hips and ass. A temptation you wish you were in a position to enjoy.
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Catching sight of yourself, you see you too are scantily dressed, like some belly-dancer or harem slave. Stamping your foot in frustration, merely adds to the humiliation, as the chiming of bells rings out from your ankles, and you spot the band of cloth. One around each ankle with jingle bell balls stitched there. Bands are also sewn around your wrists too. Designed to announce your every move, to accentuate your body, as you dance. Two men stand by the doors, scimitars at their belts, ready to ... protect you ? prevent you leaving ?
There's a dull look of disinterest, and you imagine they're eunuchs. Men, uniquely suited, fitted to their role, and not drawn to indulge temptation. It's hard to imagine a more humiliating situation. Around you, the other girls continue to pout, pose, and preen. You shudder at the idea that you've been mixed in with the NPC's. Here just for some players amusement, an interchangeable ... You shudder and try not to picture that any more than necessary.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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