I Get a Demotion

Walking into this room I got a sense of Deja-Vu… mainly because it was the exact same setup as the room in Michael Mancini’s office, just to a much larger scale, as if it was to accommodate for many different women. It was setup like a large restroom, both with urinals and stalls, with dark purple tiled walls, and a bright pink neon light strip hanging across the ceiling and walls line a vein pulsing throughout the room. There were also thick bushy plants in all four corners, a bright LED sign that said X-Change Corp that hung above… a waterfall? Ok, maybe this is a little more advanced than the one in Michael’s office.

I approached the mirrored wall and stood there for about ten seconds, hesitating, as I fiddled with the pill in my hand. Though I knew I had **** this all still felt so wrong… I really didn’t want to do this. But before I knew it I was stripping myself down again, and putting myself in a very familiar state of mind.

I knew what this pill was gonna do to me, or at least I thought I did, so I took in for a minute the sight of my male body. The same one that felt so powerful in that court room, the same one who had regained dominance in the bedroom with Autumn, and the same one that I was about to lose, all for a stupid mistake. Still, with a sigh, I took the pill and waited.

This transformation felt… different. While X-Change was almost instant I stared in the mirror for what felt like a whole minute and just waited as nothing happened. My hair didn’t grow, my proportions didn’t change, I even started to talk to try and see if my voice had changed but there was nothing. With a shrug, thinking this was maybe a fluke, I turned to my clothes on the floor and started to pick them up but-

Ew! That is totally not what my boss would want me to wear!

I hesitated for a second as my eyes went wide at the thoughts that ran through my head. I looked down at my suit jacket and tried to reach for it but my body wouldn’t move… I was losing control of it.

Like, that totally isn’t cute enough for the front desk! Ugh! Try again!

I slowly turned to look in the mirror and then, all at once, it started. My hair became longer, this time keeping its darker tone, but my skin tone also began to change. I once again became shorter, more plump, but still I looked… different. This wasn’t the body that X-Change normally gave me, and by the time I was done changing I once again couldn’t recognize the person in the mirror.

“What the hell?” I screamed, and this time my voice had completely changed. Not only was it lighter and more feminine, but this time it had a much stronger accent as well, Spanish, that I couldn’t control. “What the fuck happened to me?”

I took a couple steps away from the mirror and once again tried to pick up my clothes to no avail. I let out a quick grunt in frustration before turning to the rack full of women’s clothes, putting on an outfit that fit this new body and then strutted my way out to the main room to meet Musa and get some answers.