A young lady.

Opening your eyes, you blinked a few times and looked at the images flashing on the screen in front of you. Images of women naked in various sexual acts with single or multiple partners both male and female. It’s erotic and rather arousing.

YOUR NAME IS MEGAN TYLER.

“My name is Meagan Tyler...” odd, that was going to be your wife’s name.

YOU ARE SEXUALLY UNINHIBITED AND LOVE SEX

“I’m sexually uninhibited and love sex...” you repeat, mildly concerned by how **** your sexual desire crowds your mind.

YOU ARE A PORN ACTRESS AND LOVE YOUR JOB

“I am a porn actress and love my job...” you repeat.

More images of women in submissively sexual acts flood your mind.

YOUR PORN STAR NAME IS MANDY MELONS

“My porn star name is Mandy Melons...”

YOU ARE A SUBMISSIVE NYMPHOMANIAC

“I’m... a... submissive nymphomaniac?” It sounds like the truth. You love sex. Want it... in a very passive way. It’s frustrating...

YOU DRESS IN SLUTTY CLOTHES

“I dress in slutty clothes.” Tight, skimpy clothes that display bare skin and ample curves cascade through your mind.

YOUR HUSBAND IS YOUR AGENT AND DIRECTOR

“My husband is my agent and director...” you mutter in a trance.

After what seemed like a few moments, you came to and blinked a few times. You feel odd as you stare. “What the fuck?” You gasp. The body you see is clearly not yours. It belongs to a woman. It was still a bit awkward as you stepped out and looked at the rest of the room. Nothing seemed out of place. You walked over, a bit unsteady, breasts swaying heavily and hips moving odd, and picked up a gown to cover your nudity. It was a bit strange, you were a woman!?

“Are you alright Kaitlin?” The nurse asks.

“Kaitlin?” You gasp. “That’s my wife’s name.” You grab at your large breasts. They must be double D-Cups easily.

“Calm down. You’re just confused by the change. You’ve lost 20 years and you look completely different. It’s understandable that you’d be confused.” The nurse says.

You look under the gown. Big pornstar breasts and a clean shaven pussy. A lot smaller too. No time to compare perspectives now though but ... five foot? “But I’m a man. I think. I’m Er... I’m...” You struggle. “Robert.” It’s hard to remember. “Not this...”

“I don’t think so. We like to keep things pretty simple here.” She checked your chart. “Your asked for a coquettish form with an elevated libido and submissive tendancies. Your husband didn’t have any preferences other than a, um, porn star cock, so we just made him young and studley with a ten inch penis.”

“I... neither of us asked for that...” you protest. Something is wrong. Somehow your preferences were altered and then your procedures were switched. You got Kaitlin’s. Did she get yours? Was your wife...?

The door opened and you stared at the almost naked man in the hospital gown. Tall. Muscular. Hung like a porn star. Yum. The thought pops into your mind. “Robert?! What happened?” He looks you over.

“I don’t know.” You answer. “I’m... a woman...”

Then you here the noise. Gunfire. Yelling.

“Oh no. The facility has been compromised.” The nurse says. She grabs you and pushes you to your feet.

“What about the kids?” You ask as the nurse leads you out.

You stare as a girl similarly built to you is led out by another nurse. An short Asian girl. “I tell you. I a boy! I Andy!” Her voice has a sing song melodic quality and a thick Asian accent.

“Let go. Put me back in. I don’t want to be a boy!” A young man protests. You can only assume that is your daughter.

The gunfire is getting closer. You’re all bustled out to a waiting van. The van tears off. Then you see the driver.