… surprise inspection

Jack had been busy working on the new Axiom Code when the sensor reported an inbound vessel. Surprised he went to the monitor and checked the sensor log. "Shit. A Miridian Judicial Frigate..." he hadn't prepped himself for the Miridian mental scan. Hadn't expected one for a week. He didn't have the time to compartmentalise his memories and hide the ones that would show his guilt. They had him. He would be scanned, tried and sentenced immediately. Brain wipe and seizure of all assets. The brain wipe was the bad part. Obviously. He thought he'd been up to date on his payments. Must be a new supervisor.

He considered his options. Running was pointless. He could not outrun the frigate in his cruiser.

Hiding? Maybe. But where. He needed to decide quickly. He looked across at Kat. Kat had been his girlfriend until he'd started to nano modify her. Now she was his ****. Augmented physically to be quite voluptuous. Heightened sex drive. Mentally altered to be utterly submissive and obedient. Naked but for her collar. She'd been like that for years. His little fuckpet. It would have been criminal but she'd been willing. And she was not guilty of any criminal activity. She'd be able to pass the scan. And because she was like that willingly she would return to her body after.

Jack didn't like the idea of being Kat but it beat the alternative. But would she be ok as him? She'd need some behaviour mods to be more assertive and carry herself off as him. Easy enough. He grabbed her leash and led her to his mental scan printer, sat her in one interface and occupied the other. He quickly programmed the mental exchange with the behaviour mods for Kat in his body. Nothing too strong and made to decay in a few hours. She'd be confident and dominant for only a little bit then back to her old self. Perfect. It was a rush job, hardly his best work but time was of the essence.

Jack initiated the exchange.

He found himself looking at his body. His next conscious thought was that his body, no former body was attractive. Jack blinked and looked down at his chest. Large full breasts. He was Kat. No she was Kat. That was definitely the lips of a clean shaven pussy down below her breasts between her lithe legs. She swallowed nervously, feeling small and self conscious. That was the behavioural mods. Submissive. Uncertain. Dependent on her master. Jack. Her owner. She frowned as the alien thought impinged upon her mind. She laughed - giggled. She owned herself. How did that work?

Kat frowned and removed the head set. "Huh. It's odd not having all that mental conditioning. I feel naked without it... well this is new. Confidence." He looked across at his old body. He rather like what he saw. "Hmmm this has possibilities. And I feel a strange urge to ... hmmm dominate you..." he took her leash and pulled him to her, fondling her overly sensitive breast as he did so. She did not resist. Could not. In fact she was excited. It felt good. Really good. This was right... "you like that because I liked that. Hmmm. I've been a ****, your ****, for so long I forgot what freedom and free will was like." He looked at the screen as he absently toyed with her breasts. "That won't do. I don't want this sense of control to decay after a few days." He quickly made the changes to remove the deterioration of his dominant personality.

Kat watched with mild alarm, her mind hazy from the pleasure of having her breasts and nipples played with. She was growing quite aroused and wanted more. Her new pussy tingled with need. "No... wait..." she said in concern.

"Settle down Kat. I'm the master. The dominant one. You're the pet. The submissive one. Don't forget your place." Jack said, gripping her fat erect nipple between thumb and forefinger and gently squeezing.

Kat bit her lip and nodded. "Yes sir." She agreed reluctantly, her thoughts further obscured by his ministrations. This body she wore had a highly keyed up libido. And it ruled her. She was losing control. She could sense it. Kat was a fuck pet. She was Kat. She was a fuck pet. That meant having her pussy filled with cock. The thought filled her with giddy excitement and a small amount of fear. What if her master wanted to screw her pussy?

Jack initiated the mental changes in himself. He would remain dominant. Kat watched in concern. What if he was happy like that? Then she would remain here, trapped as Kat. The possibility scared her and aroused her. Being weak and powerless made her horny. Damn the mental conditioning.

"Well Kat. Go and make ready for our guests. Prepare food and drink. And yourself- you may need to entertain them..."

"Yes sir." Kat went off to prepare. The impulse to obey was strong. Her mind was already working on her task, thinking about what she should wear. Not much that was certain. Her role as a **** dictated that she went about mostly naked. She should have been self conscious, but her naked breasts and sex felt... correct. Wearing clothes. That was wrong.

She wondered how she would entertain the inspectors. She hadn't really thought this part of the switch through. She had assumed that Jack would be too busy with the inspection to bother with her and that she would spend her time in this body with little interaction with her master... clearly she was wrong. Would she need to sleep with one of the inspectors? She would if she was commanded too. The idea should have been undesirable but it was not. Not in the least. She cupped her new breasts, her leash dangling between them, the collar about her neck declaring her a ****. Her breasts felt soft and heavy. She knew she was small and that was partly why they seemed so big. Her pussy twitched and tingled. On her hands and knees serving her master, his thick cock pounding into her hot tight pussy. She swallowed in giddy excitement. This was the effect of an artificially enhanced libido.

Jack was her master. The thought felt a little too natural. A little too right. She worried a little on that as she went to Kat's quarters. Her quarters. She hesitantly removed her collar and leash. She stood naked, breasts swaying as she looked at the small sex kitten she had become. She wondered about how long she would be like this. She did not have the power to return to her former body like this. If she were to **** Jack, drag his body to the machine... she swayed and toppled to the ground feeling scared to ****. The thoughts of revolt had caused a strong and negative emotional and physical reaction. She lay on the plastcrete floor, naked, shivering, afraid, weak, submissive, a creature to be commanded. As her pliant nature returned she felt better. She knew she was trapped. Only Jack could undo what she had done. Part of her was angry at herself for her stupidity but mainly she felt comforted that her master had complete control of her body and mind.

Kat went to the dresser and found her jewelry. She put it on, using the metal ornamentation to enhance her beauty, accentuate her femininity, create a titillating effect by providing a modicum of concealment for her breasts and new sex. As she moved and her breasts jiggled and bounced and her hips swayed and swiveled the jewelry shifted allowing partial glimpses of her rosy little nipples and full pussy lips. The get up had always pleased Jack... had always pleased her... had always pleased her former self... she shook her head as she struggled to find her sense of self. She was Jack in Katz body. That was it. But she was dressed as she had been instructed, ready to entertain. She nodded at her overly sexual and feminine appearance. Her masters wish was her command.

On bare feet she went to the molecular unit and programmed up a food selection. The machine started to create the long chain molecules that provided sustenance. She was ready.

The inspection team arrived. Two officers, a man and woman, entered. The male officer was large and muscular and showed evidence of physical augmentation. He smiled appreciatively as ajar served them the food, clearly envisaging her naked and beneath him. Or maybe she was envisions him naked and above her. She blushed at the thought, hoping her master would instruct her to serve the inspector and a little shocked by her strong urges. Jack noticed the exchange and turned to the female inspector. "You can administer the scan. Kat here can show your partner around the station. Kat. Give him a complete all access tour." His meaning was clear.

"Yes sir." Kat agreed as she looked up at the inspector. She had never felt more small and ****. Or excited. She was afraid of what Jacks command meant for her. But also aroused. As Jack she had been possessive of Kat, allowing others to look but not touch. Clearly Kat had suffered from unfulfilled lust under Jack's possessiveness. As Jack she had been oblivious. But the new Jack knew. He knew what she had desired but had been too afraid, too weak, to obedient, too controlled to seek out. It was ironic that Kat could now act upon her desire, had too in fact, but in her heart she possibly did not want too. Or maybe she did. She didn't know herself at the moment.

She led him to the lab, conscious of her negligible attire, almost naked and completely on display. "So this is where the genius works? His inventions and insights into science have been groundbreaking. A pity he needs to be watched so closely," the inspector noted. "Who knows what someone with his intellect could do..."

Kat nodded. She knew why they had been watching her. Jack. It was confusing.

"What does this do?" He asked.

Kat frowned uncertainly. "Um. I don't know." And in truth she didn't. Not really. Not now. "It's for anti matter containment. Maybe..." she tried to remember how it worked... it was just beyond her grasp. She wasn't Jack now. It was frustrating. She had always been so smart.

He grunted dismissively as he reached out and pushed aside her jewelry to expose her full rounded breast. He wasn't interested in her for her mind. She knew nothing of use to him. Not now. But her body. That was of interest. Her mouth grew dry. Her nipple hardened as he gripped it. Her thoughts focused on pleasing this man. She lent into his hand, offering herself to him. His hand moved down possessively and she shuddered meekly, conflicted, torn between her new urges and mental conditioning and the remnant of her male psyche. His hand moved slowly downwards to between her legs to explore her hot moist sex. She shuddered expectantly and gasped with need, her legs spreading and her hips rocking. Her **** nature won. He stroked her lips and tweaked her too sensitive clit. She wanted him inside her. He pushed her back and turned her about, her lithe little body responding obediently to his prompting.

Moment later Kat was bent meekly over the workbench in Jacks lab as the inspector removed his pants. She looked back and up at him expectantly. Her sex ached to be filled. Her body was willing if her mind was not. His large augmented member was fully erect and he pushed it against her lips, sliding it back and forth. Kat whimpered and shivered, wondering how she had ended up here. Then he thrust into her, filling her completely, her breasts mashing into the bench top as she arched her back and pushed back eagerly to meet his thrusts. She was being taken from behind and loving it. He was strong, powerful, masterful. She was weak, pliant, obedient. A creature made for subservient sex.

The fat hard cock pounding away in her pussy, stretching it and filling it, felt incredible and it was all she could do to stop herself from screaming in pleasure. She'd never had such incredible sex. She understood why Kat was so happy. Bent over and fucked like this she was completely in the control of the inspector. She reached between her legs to play with his clit and feel his cock sliding in and out of her, his balls slapping her fingers. This was what sex as a woman was like. No sex as a ****.

He pounded into her as she had her first orgasm, an event that blew her mind it was so strong. Then another. She felt her Pusey shudder and contract, milking his cock. This was too much for him. He thrust into her harder and started to cum inside her. She could feel every delectable quiet deep inside her. Hot and warms and deep. She lay their, fat breasts squished, pussy shuddering and practically squirting, an utter fuck pet. He slid out and juices dribbled down her inner thighs. She stood upright, flushed and utterly aroused, mind full of endorphin's and a deep sense of contentment. Her pussy was leaking, and she should have felt terrible. She did feel humiliated and objectified but those were good things from her new standpoint. She almost went to get some paper towels to clean up but realised that she had a better more appropriate way of cleaning up. She knelt in front of the inspector, legs spread wide so she dripped empty and took his large cock in her mouth. She commenced to lick him clean, first lapping his head, then engulfing it fully. Her little nimble hands cupped his large hair balls as he slid deep into her throat. It was so demeaning, so subservient, so different from how she had been before but it felt so natural, so damnably good. She had licked him clean but kept going until she felt his balls tighten, he grunted and filled her throat with his seed. She felt the hot jism in her stomach as she swallowed it all with a relish and enthusiasm that scared her. She loved to suck cock. The taste, the sensation, being on her knees... her body quivered with an orgasm as she withdrew her pretty little mouth and kissed his head lovingly. He patted her head like the pet she was and she glowed with an obedient satisfaction.

The inspector went and got his pants and nodded for her to follow as they walked back to Jack and the female inspector. Kat trotted along behind, her mind aswirl with new thoughts. She loved being Kat. Being like this. It was utterly addictive. She was so preoccupied she did not rearrange her jewelry or clean herself. She didn't have time to clean herself as she had been instructed to follow. They walked in reeking of sex. Kat blushed a little as Jack smirked.

"She gave you a good tour?" Jack asked as he motioned her over and placed a hand possessively on her shoulder, pushing her down to her knees so she was clearly not their equal.

"Very memorable. She is an incredible creature." The male inspector noted. The female inspector was packing up her gear and regarded Kat with a keen interest.

"Yes. Well the scan is done and I passed with flying colours." Jack said.

"We will be springing surprise inspections from now on. We'll see you soon," the female inspector said as she turned and left. The male followed. Jack and Kat accompanied them to the air lock and watched them embark.

"So. Kat. You look like you had fun." Jack said as he caresses her breast.

"Yes sir. Very much so. Can we... swap back? Please?" She asked a little afraid. She sensed that if she didn't swap back immediately, if she stayed like this much longer she would become addicted to it. She would not want to swap back. She would remain a girl, a ****, an obedient fuckpet. She would become Kat fully and wholeheartedly. The very thought made her sex moist.

"Not yet. I want to experience things in this body for a while." Her heart beat loud in her ears as she sensed herself becoming trapped like this. "And I like it. Being smart. Being in control." She nodded in understanding. But that was her body. Her role... "Seeing you like that. It's funny but I think I prefer things this way. I like you like that." She found herself smiling in humble pride at the acknowledgment that she pleased her master as his ****. "Now go and wash then wait for me in my quarters. Kneeling in your collar and leash. There's a good girl," he dismissed her.

She scurried off to obey. In the bath room she shed her jewelry and paused to consider her new body. She liked her breasts. Big and round and heavy they jiggled and swayed. They were just so sensitive. She'd always liked fondling them and now they were hers she adored it. She knew she shouldn't but she did. She used to tit fuck this breasts. She like to try that from this side. She stepped into the sonic shower and groaned in pleasure as the waves oscillated slowly from head to toe. It felt wonderful on her breasts and as it reached her sex she came.

She stepped clean from the sonic bathing chamber and sighed. She was Kat. Undeniably. She went to her masters bedroom and looked about. This used to be her room. But it wasn't anymore. She was Jacks property now. Part of the furniture. She put on her collar and leash and knelt naked in her place and waited obediently for her master.

"Ah. There you are. Now my pet. You are just so obedient aren't you." He observed as he disrobed.

Kat nodded. She looked at her old body. Wanted it. To be back in it and for it to be in her. Jack took her leash and led her to the bed. "It's addictive isn't it. You can't imagine how good it feels. To be a ****. To be a pet. To have no control. But you took that from me then made me dominant. Now I don't want to go back. I want to be the master. You did this to yourself you silly little girl. You put yourself in that body without thinking it through. You're stuck there. Stuck with those full breasts and tight hot pussy and raging libido and utterly submissive mindset. I'm going to fuck you till you can't think straight. You'd like that, wouldn't you," he asked as he lay her down on her back and pushed her legs apart to expose her sex fully.

Kat looked up at Jack. The holder of her leash. Her master. She swallowed and nodded. He grinned as he mounted her, pushing into her. "Good Kat."