If not now, when?

Your body screams for you to pass out but you deny it. You strain your arms and with a snap the chain above you eventually snaps. You brace yourself for some kind of retaliation. After a few breathless moments of silence you yank off the mask and gag and look around and see you are in fact alone. You use a twisted piece of your leash as a lock pick and are soon free from your bindings. You see everything you are wearing is totally stained with cum, ripped, and broken and quietly make your way into the bathroom and quickly rinse off as best you can in the stagnant water of the half full tub. Looking in the mirror you see that other than your cock you now appear to be a beautiful female, with short model like cut platinum blond hair, with nice but obviously fake perky D cup breasts, with solid silver nipple rings, a similarly pierced navel, nose, two small studs in your ears, and even surprisingly, a stud in your tongue. Most of which you can't imagine when they put in, but in your cum fucked delirium anything would have been possible.

A bit more presentable you quickly look in the dresser for clothing. You find a skimpy lace thong and bra and slip them on tucking your cock down as best you can. Sadly that is all you find as the rest has apparently been removed.

Just then the door opens and in walks a whore you do not recognize carrying a syringe full of an unknown liquid. You are on her in a blur, pull her in, and give her the injection she apparently intended for you. Quickly you strip her and steal her clothes and discover she even wears a bob cut wig of pink hair. "Nice." You start by sitting her on the toilet and do your makeup to match hers as best you can, deep red lips, pink eye shadow, black eyeliner, and pink nails. Next you put on her skimpy blue tube dress, white fishnet stockings, and white sandals with 7" chunky platform heels that have a single wide strap around the ankle.

Working quickly you pull her up onto the bed in your place, fixing the broken strap good enough to hold her for hopefully long enough to make your escape. Once you affix the gag, hood, nipple rings with the tugging cords, and ripped cum stained clothes you realize you would have no idea that wasn't you, till they notice the missing cock of course. You try to formulate the next part of your plan when the decision is made for you. The door opens and you see 4 men and the doctor enter the room. Your instant reaction is to attack but you fight it and stand quietly looking at the floor.

"Did you give him the shot as instructed?"

"Yes mistress." You say quietly, suddenly aware that your voice is much higher.

"Then what are you still doing in here?"

"Sorry mistress." You say meekly and race out of the room. As you walk into the hall you decide there must be a back door somewhere and race as far from the main door as possible. Luck is apparently finally with you as you stroll through a kitchen and find not a door, but a window large enough for you to slip out. A quick look up tells you it is about 3 hours till the sun goes down and you make haste back to the rooftop where you stashed the prototype to retrieve it. To your horror it is gone but you do see a couple of whiskey bottles. You follow the trail of debris and once again luck seems to be with you as sitting on a piece of old particle board is the prototype. Apparently whoever found it had no idea what it was, or was afraid of it, and tossed it. However none of your other things are anywhere in sight. "Fuck it." You make the run to your bike as quickly and stealth fully as you can, ditching the wig as you go. "What the fuck." is all you can say as you arrive and find your bike is also gone.