Luke...

Luke slipped off her handcuffs and considered cuffing Mona or Monty or whatever her name was. But... Mona seemed to be in shock. She was sitting huddled naked in the corner, staring at her tiny feminine hands. No doubt she knew the full effects of the X-Change used upon them. There was poetic justice at play here. It served her right. No, she wasn’t a problem.

Bill though... Bill with his lovely cock that she’d happily sucked before. Perhaps she should put the cuffs back on. No... that was a bad idea. She approached Mona and started to the clothes that Bill had picked up from the hideout floor and thrown about her in his haste. Mona roused and started to struggle with Luke. It took every ounce of will to be aggressive but Luke pushed her back into the van wall. “Stop it bitch!” She whispered. On an impulse she reached between Mona’s legs and pressed her hand against the perps groin. That did it. Mona quieted and spread her legs, a girlish moan slipping from her slack mout. “You little slut. You sit there and be quiet!” She continued searching with one hand and fingering with the other. Wallet. No real use. Phone? Finger print access would be useless and Mona seemed unable to think now. Then she found it. A pill bottle. X-Change. That would be useful. She put that aside and looked about the van.

There - a bottle of water. She took one tablet, ground it up and put it in the water bottle. The stuff didn’t dissolve perfectly but it was good enough. She took another pill and wedged it into the clasp of her collar. “Mona. Your phone code. What is it.”

“Don’t stop.” She pleaded in her little girlish voice.

Luke paused. “Tell me and I’ll keep going...”

“Um.. 675490...” she muttered.

“Good girl...” Luke told her. She found she enjoyed this. The little bitch deserved to be like this. And Luke wanted her to embrace her new nature fully. And it made Luke horny too...