Your heart rate lifts at the warning...

Your heart rate lifts at his warning. You know only too well the risks associated with conflicting dosing or over-dosing of X-Change pills.

As exciting - though unexpected - as your experience at the Vanilla Alternative has proved to be, you do not intend on a permanent transformation, or ruining your life.

Just as you open your moist lips to explain how you have come to be there though, you find the words catching in your throat. Your new owner seems kindly enough, but you know nothing about him or his... proclivities.

Why is he bringing up, or wanting to play with, X-Change pills?

You 'belong' to him now... what if he forces you to take the wrong sort of pill and would want to trap you?

Your heart rate picks up yet further, especially as you realise the idea of being trapped like this, horror though it is to your brain, is actually bringing back that moist heat between your legs...