Mary, a dark haired beauty

Matt wakes up the next morning feeling amazingly relaxed, and quickly gets up, stopping only to have a quick shower and a shave, to make himself more presentable in the hopes he could convince that Carla girl to give him a ride. As he gets dressed checking his wallet and finding the money was still there, before making his way down the stairs, where he see an attractive red haired girl dressed as a French maid, as she prepares some food. Matt was just about to wander over and try his charms on the maid before Carla catches his attention.

"Good Morning Matt, I take it you slept well." Carla says with a smile as waves at him from her seated position at the large table. "Come take a seat and we'll get you something to eat before we get onto business." Carla says with a warm and slightly flirty tone.

Matt had no reason to argue with this, and made poorly concealed attempts at subtly trying to flirt with Carla, as the maid came over with fresh orange juice and a big plate of food, which Matt happily devoured, as Carla humored him with his attempts at flirting, easily deflecting his questions and side steering the conversation to fairly mundane small talk topics. At the end of it all Matt had cleared his plate and his stomach was begining to ache with all the food. "Ahhh that was good, think I might of overdone it, but it was too nice to waste." Matt says with a smile as he lets out a small burp into his hand.

"That's quite alright, now if you follow me into my office, I can show the new Identity I have set out for you, and we can discuss my terms." Carla says with a wry grin as she looks over to the empty plate and glass. Carla leads Matt through further into the house, until he passes into a very impressive looking room, filled with expensive looking furniture, that looks like it'd be more infitting with the office of an executive in a big corporate office than a farm house.

"Hell of an office you got here, what exactly is it you do?" Matt aks as he rubs his stomach as it grumbles under what he assumed was the volume of food, but then again it doens't feel like any stomach ache he's had before, but he ignore it for now, chalking it up to the stress of being on the run, and with any luck that will be a worry of the past.

"I resolve problems." Carla replies as she gestures to the empty chair infront of the desk Carla was leaning against.

"What sort of problems?" Matt replies with a grin, before wincing once more with the stomache pains.

"Any and every problem I can, it pays well, and people are usually very grateful, and it pays to have friends, wouldn't you agree Matt?" Carla says with a warm smile and a minorly unsettling tone.

"I'm more a lone wolf type, I find people slow you down." Matt tries to reply coolly, as he manages to not visible wince in pain again, as his head slowly begins to ache.

"That's a shame." Carla says as she walks around the desk and opens a draw and pulls out what looks like a passport and if Matt wasn't mistaken a driving license. Well the mild pain aside at least it seems Carla works fast, as he wonders what his new name would be. "Here have a look at these, and tell me if you can tell the difference from the real thing." Carla says with a mischevious smile as she passes the passport and driving license to Matt.

Matt quickly checks the passport, and the thing looked as real as any other, although he'd be an idiot to try getting on a flight with it, but it would pass as photo ID, and then looking at the driving license it too looked real enough to get by. "Very Impressive, the 16 year old me wish I could get fake ID this good." Matt says with a weak smile. "So how long will mine take to make?" Matt asks as he continues checking the passport in his hands.

"How long? Oh Matt you seem to be mistaken, those are you new documents." Carla says her tone changing to a slighty more serious tone.

"What are you talking about, how can these be mine, this is the ID for some girl." Matt says as she stands up only to double up in pain and collapses back into the chair, as his vision starts to blur. "What's happening?" Matt asks weakly as he clutches his face and somatch as the pain intensifies.

"Exactly what you asked me to Matt, setting you up with a new identity, or I suppose I should start calling you Mary now." Carla says with an evil smile. As Matt look on in horror as he feels his entire body convulse and ache before he finally passes out.

Carla smiles as the maid from earlier walks through the open office door and curtsies to Carla. "Would Mistress like me to strip down our guest and transport him to one of the training rooms?" The maid asks in a polite tone.

"Yes, that would be great." Carla says with a smile as she looks down at Matt's body as it shakes and twitches as the **** from the food slowly begin to get to work. " Oh Liza, before you go, did we find the money our guest had stolen?" Carla asks as the maid stops and turns back to Carla.

"Oh yes Misstress, we've had it counted and sent over to your friend David as per request." Liza responds as she straitened her outfit slightly.

"Excellent, now I can focus on finding out what our guest is made of, when his or I suppose her future hangs in the balance." Carla says with a giggle, as Liza bows and heads off to fetch a wheelchair, and proceeds to wheel Matt away to the vast underground which was hidden away.

It had been Carla's project for a long time, and thanks to some generous sponsors and a lot of help, it had expanded from a fairly impressive fettish farm, and expanded it into a veritable Den of debauchery. Carla smiled as the elevator doors opened out and she watched as a few masked revellers were walking the underground complex, browsing through the various specialist shops, or taking in some of the special screenings of films Carla had helped produce.

Carla takes a leisurely stroll through the underground streets, greeting and talking with some of the regular patrons and staff, and getting to know the newcomers, before finally making her way over to the training area, stopping briefly to change into a more suitable outfit of a very sexy catsuit which hugged her body very nicely. Carla looks at what used to be Matt and see's the beautiful black haired woman that was being transferred from the wheel chair into a repurposed dentists chair with more straps. Liza tightens the restriants on the wrists and legs, and then takes her leave, as you watch Matt turn into Mary, as her body begins to reshape, as she begins to grow some nice large boobs.

"Mmmmm alright Mary, let's find out what kind of person you are, and what sort of person I'll be turning your into." Carla says to herself as Mary begins to murmur as she regains consciousness.