Conscious

"What happened?" asked the woman in a deep seductive voice.

Petra stared into her eyes, "You were trapped in the Insta Fit. I'm deeply sorry, but we had to finish the process."

John quickly looked towards a mirror set into the wall. He got up from the converyor belt and rushed to it. "I'm a woman?!" she exclaimed rubbing her hands up and down her naked body. "This is a trick."

Petra sighed, "It is not, you see your girlfriend is quite upset with you. You said some hurtful things. Well now she has decided to hurt you."

The woman's new features contorted into shock and realization. "Those other women, they were men like me!"

Petra slow clapped, "Well some of them. But you will like them soon enough. Kasey the dress!"

Kasey then threw the dress at the naked woman.

"Enjoy your new life, Jazelle," grinned Petra

The satin dress hit John square in the chest and fell to the ground. The fabric running down "his" body, the feeling grew from just pleasure to ecstasy. He knew he shouldn't but the pull was too great. The dress satisfied her needs as she pulled it on. The fabric clinging to her like it new her body better than she. Inside her mind the conflict between John and Jazelle waged battle. Her body fell against the wall.

I am a man!

...but this dress is so beautiiful...

-But I have a girlfirend...

-who you didn't treat like a lady.

...I'm a good boyfriend...

You will make a better girlfriend!

....

And with that Jazelle was victorious. She picked herself up and leaned against the wall seductively. "Thank you, mistress," Jazelle said to Petra, "I know who I am now."

Petra smiled and Kasey stood in awe. The owner nodded towards Jazelle, "We made sure to include a request by your girlfriend. Care to test it out on my employee."

"What? Mistress, why?!" Kasey screamed.

"You broke the treadmill, Kasey. You must be punished."