Somewhere dark

Waking up on a pile of broken stone and rubble nearly naked isn't exactly what you had in mind when you decided to listen to the old woman and go buy a sexy costume. But here you are, wherever here is. You open your eyes to see your new slender hands complete with sexy long pink nails as you wipe the grime from your face. Your hair is obviously very short as you don't really feel it flopping around. Still groggy you sit up and look down across your new unfamiliar feeling body. You are wearing the costume you picked out, sort of. Your shirt appears to be authentic prison issue bright orange and ripped so much that all that remains is enough to cover your new little boobs. Your groin is covered by a black vinyl g-string and you would guess you are now a girl. Wide eyed you can't help but slap your hand to your panties and receive the familiar sensation of accidentally smacking yourself in the junk. Rubbing it softens the blow but you also can't help but frown when you don't feel much there. "So not a girl just a little sissy bitch." You say, then add, "Fuck I sound like a girl." Your hand even shoots to cover your mouth in reaction to saying fuck. Pulling out your shirt collar, which is ripped out completely, you see you are also wearing the tiny strap bikini top that outlines your cute little A cups with, you have to admit, very sexy nipples. "Ooh I would suck those." You say with a cute little new laugh.

Carefully you get to your feet, noticing your perfectly painted pink nails as you watch where you step. Looking around your best guess is you are maybe under a parking garage, or the basement of a large building that is under construction. Looking all around you find something a bit shocking, down the slope of the rubble you are on is a trail of blood that ends in a huge sticky looking still moist pool. Blinking and shaking your head you realize where the rest of your shirt is. You, or someone else has tied it around your bloody left leg. "How the heck." Quickly you pull it off and in the bloody folds of cloth you find a huge deformed bullet. On your leg is a ring like spot that surely was where you were shot, as if the bullet was pushed back out. "So strange, so am I just someone else now?"

All you can think is if you are now some escaped convict or something, then someone is certainly looking for you. This thought brings a new sense of panic that sets you in motion to find a way out of this place. Picking a random direction you make your way to a wall. As you go you can't help but notice there is clearly no light down here, and while dark you can see far better than you should be able to. Once you find a wall you set about moving along it to see if you can find an exit. Eventually you see a large service elevator. As you get to it, sadly you see it is locked. "Damn." However as you stare at the door you begin to see a blue glowing square, high on the wall, as if it were a little magic button or something. "Huh, that's odd"

"I smell meat." You hear a voice from the darkness that sounds like a cross between a sick elderly man and a pit bulls bark. The wet slap of the pads on a huge paw echoes in the direction you came from, followed by the sickly wet sound you are sure is a huge dog lapping up the pool of your new bodies blood.