Ron and her pet project

Ron stood groggily in the doorway, staring disbelievingly at the changes. Long shapely legs. Full rounded arse. Heavy firm breasts. A female sex between her legs. Her manhood was gone!! "Dammit. How the hell did this happen?" She asked, her voice feminine and sexy. She knew the nanites could do this but they needed to be both administered and programmed. She hadn't done this. She'd had no intention of changing her sex. No intention of doing this to herself. The changes were more than just a change in sex. These were from her own personal project. Something she'd been working on privately. The ideal sex partner she had dreamed up. A wet dream. But that file wasn't at work but on her home computer. How had they found it? It didn't matter. She knew what she'd become. Physically at least. She'd not been subject to the mental changes - not until she imprinted on the person who knew the password.

Who had done this? She didn't know. She needed to get dressed and get out of here. Disappear before whoever knew the pass code said it and she became their loyal pet forever.

She tried to access the Net but found her access down. "Damn!" She couldn't access her account! No money! She dressed in some sweat pants and a t-shirt. They were too big but it was better than nothing. Then she went through her house grabbing valuables and stuffing them in a bag. Then she got the heck out of there. Not much money but enough to hide out till she figured out what she would do next.

She left her house and her life unwillingly. But she needed too. Who had done this? She didn't know but she feared she'd be looking over her shoulder for them for the rest of her life. With one word they could take her free will from her and turn her into their pet. But who? "God dam it..." shouldering her pack she headed to the bus stop. Her breasts moved oddly as she walked. She'd need to get a bra and better fitting clothes. Something sexy. The thought came unbidden to her. "What the hell?" She didn't want to wear girl clothes... but there was that thought.

The bus took forever to arrive and she jumped on and took it to the mall. She wanted to go to a department store and get simple clothes but then she saw Victoria's Secret. Something sexy. She found herself walking in. Before she knew it she was being measured and had three bags of beloved - and no more money. She went to an ATM and withdrew more money.

She desperately needed new shoes and headed to the shoe shop. Pumps. Some CFM boots... patent leather. She went past the flat shoes to the heeled patent leather boots and tried on a few pairs, buying them. She walked out in her new shoes with a decided sway to her hips. She recalled designing this body for heels.

Clothes... she needed clothes... short skirts and tight tops. She frowned as she went off in search of these. She'd been thinking pants and t-shirts but the impulse was undeniable.

There was a XXX store down the street. Why had she thought that...? She found herself leaving the mall and walking in her short skirt, heels and tight top to the adult sex store. Why did she want to go here?