Linda Mentors You

You wake up in a room, you’ve never been in. Panic tries to surge through your body, but is quieted as soon as you feel it start. Instead you feel the soft sheets against your naked body.

Linda walks into the room, wearing the same clothes as before. “You are taking to the changes nicely,” she says as she sits on the bed next to you. “You have questions?”

“What is this place? What happened to me?” You ask.

“This neighborhood was founded by people who wanted the simple life.” She says, “A life without drama of relationships. Where their wives listened to them and didn’t talk back. And where they could have dutiful and submissive wives cater to their every need. When people started questioning how strong willed women were turning into submissive housewives the project was updated. Instead men would be turned into women, with no past history people wouldn’t question who these women were. And the men would not be missed.”

“So your husband?”

“I was once a man like you. James was my coworker, but we were vying for the same promotion,” she continued, “He injected me with the serum. I was no longer who I was and became Linda. It’s so much better to be Linda. Don’t you feel better as a woman?”

You try to think hard about the question, but you feel yourself blush, “I... I don’t know... yes?”

Linda nods and puts a hand on your shoulder, “You will in time. I will mentor you. And today is your first lesson...”