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Escape From Two Prisons
by Miri
Jack Lewis had made a mistake. Being found at a Malaysian airport with a
parcel of diamonds that had mysteriously become almost a kilogram of heroin
usually meant a death sentence. He knew from the lack of surprise on the
faces of the arresting police officers that he had been set up. However the
evidence was indefensible and he had no important contacts in the country
with sufficient influence to bribe the appropriate authorities. He was
convicted and sentenced to be hung within the week.
His twin sister Jenny had arrived from Australia. She seemed unable to do
anything to save him, and he only became more depressed when he knew that she
could only wait for him to die. However one morning when she arrived to visit
she seemed strangely confident.
"Jack" she whispered, "I've thought of a plan to get you out of here. I'll
smuggle you in some of my clothes, you can pretend to be me, and you can get
past the guards."
Jack shook his head. "No, that's been tried before. You may have noticed that
they look at all the women visitors very closely, and thoroughly search any
that might look suspicious. I would have to be a very convincing woman to get
past that kind of scrutiny."
Jenny was not easily discouraged, and had the talent of being extremely
resourceful in times of necessity. It only took her a day to find the sort of
person she was looking for, and the particular commodity they supplied. She
arrived at the prison late the next day, looking very excited.
"OK, Jack. I'm not giving up on you. I've bought this special compound from an
old Chinese medicine man. He said that it'll do what we need. But you must
only take half of it, as he says that too much is very dangerous. I'll come
back tomorrow with some clothes and we'll get you out of here then." She
handed over a small package wrapped in crumpled brown paper, smelling
strongly of herbal matter. Then the bells sounded, and she was hurried out of
the prison by the guards.
Jack was so depressed he felt nothing would work. He decided that death now
would be no better than waiting with a vain hope of reprieve. He ripped the
wrapping off the parcel, snatched up all of the black greasy lump, and
swallowed it in one gulp. His stomach convulsed as the strong smell reached
his nostrils. He fought to keep it down. The violent spasms died away, and he
breathed deeply with relief. At last the waiting was over. After a few
minutes he was wracked with pain. His head slowly exploded as his body
crawled with overwhelming agony. With a stifled cry, he passed into a deep
oblivion.
Jack knew he was still alive when he awoke to the noise of his morning
rations being dumped with a clatter into his cell, and the overpowering
stench of more than five hundred men imprisoned together in a small stone
building reached his nose. He shuddered and forced his eyes open. He felt
relieved that the compound had not killed him, when he thought of how his
sister might feel when she found he had given up all hope.
He discovered himself tightly curled into a fetal position. He slowly
stretched himself, feeling his joints and muscles protest with bursts of
pain. He swung his feet over the edge of the low cot and rested his elbows on
his knees. He was only dressed in a pair of ragged shorts, and when he looked
down at his bare chest, he realised something was very different.
He lifted his hands to check that his eyes were not deceiving him. As his
fingers met the smooth flesh, he knew that there were indeed round, swollen
breasts protruding from his torso. To confirm his already formed conclusion,
he reached into the top off his shorts. Yes, between his now-broader thighs
was a velvet-lined slit that tingled at his touch. This then was the perfect
disguise. He was the "very convincing woman" he needed to become.
It was still early morning, and the visitors were not due for several hours.
He was sure he would be discovered before Jenny arrived with clothing. He
thought of something. Dashing to the bars of the cell, he began to yell for
the guards. Even above the general clamour of the prison, the shrill cry of a
woman's voice was distinctive. The guard took about five minutes to arrive.
He gazed with a mixture of astonishment and undisguised lust at Jack's
voluptuous new body. He looked questioningly at the prisoner. Jack indicated
in broken Chinese that he should be taken to the prison director immediately.
The guard knew that the director would resent being awakened at this hour,
and was naturally reluctant. He unlocked the door and took a step towards the
half-naked woman before him.
Jack felt very vulnerable. He knew that the guards were almost as sex-starved
as the prisoners, and twice as lecherous. He also knew that he could move
faster than the overweight, middle-aged Chinaman reaching towards him. He
stepped lightly around the clutching hands and dashed out the door. The guard
turned and started after him, but was unable to catch the sprinting figure,
now several metres along the passageway lined with the cries and whistles of
prisoners suddenly aware of a beautiful woman in their presence.
Heading for the main exit, Jack found his way blocked by a group of officers.
One spoke enough English for Jack to convince them of the greater wrath of
their commander if he was not informed of an escaped prisoner. Within minutes
he found himself before the hastily-dressed figure of the prison director
yawning and protesting sleepily. With one of the officers translating, Jack
explained that he was actually his sister, and that the prisoner had
exchanged clothes and passed himself off as a woman. As he tugged the thin
blanket around his slender shoulders, Jack smiled at the punishment due for
the guards expected to detect any impostors passing out through the gates.
After almost two hours of talking and threatening, Jack was finally dumped
outside the prison gates, dressed in a badly-fitting pair of overalls. He had
no money on him, so he walked briskly to the hotel where his sister was
staying and exulted in his spectacular release.
When Jenny opened the door she recognised him immediately and threw her arms
around him. "Oh it's so good to see you, Jack. But however did you get out?"
Jack said nothing. Instead he stepped inside the room and quietly unzipped
his concealing overalls. Jenny gasped when she saw his prominent breasts,
slim waist and broad hips. Then she smiled.
"I see you couldn't wait to open the parcel. It worked perfectly. You
certainly look like a woman. You must be very similar to my size, so you can
wear some of my clothes until we find out how to get you back."
Jack widened his eyes. He said "You mean, you don't have an antidote?"
Jenny replied reassuringly "No, I didn't have time for that. But I'm sure
when I find the old man who sold me the stuff he'll be able to tell us how to
change you back. Now here, take these and put them on."
She held out some garments she had taken from her suitcases. Jack took them
with a stunned look and went into the other room to change. Jenny called
after him "If you have any trouble putting them on, just give me a yell."
Jack closed the door and stepped out of the overalls.
He stood naked in front of the full-length mirror, examining his remarkably
altered shape. There was no evidence of any maleness about it now. His face
was delicate and hairless, tapering to a long, graceful neck. His fresh new
bosoms were full and firm. He touched them lightly with his small hands,
stroking them over the warm mounds and down to the slim waist. His hips were
well-rounded and framed a soft downy triangle. Jack was impressed at the
beauty of his new body. It was not just a case of breasts and a vagina on his
male body, but a total transformation. The only remnant of his original form
was his resemblance to his twin sister. He seemed a little taller perhaps,
and his face was not identical, but they could certainly pass for sisters.
He looked at the items of clothing in his hands. They were unfamiliar from
the point of view of actually having to put them on. He picked out what
seemed an impossibly delicate pair of panties and slid first one leg, then
the other into them. He tugged them up over his bottom and adjusted them so
that they fitted comfortably around his hips. They felt light and snug. He
took the bra and after a few vain attempts at attaching it he gave up. The
final article was a short cotton dress with a zipper at the back. He stepped
into it, then pulled it up his body and around his shoulders. After some
grabbing and tugging he was able to get the zipper done halfway. The garment
seemed a lttle tight around the chest and hips, but otherwise did not
restrict movement.
He was surprised how free he felt. There was no cloth between his legs to
confine and restrict. He took a few experimental steps, and felt cool air
brush the insides of his thighs. He looked down, and in the open neck of the
dress saw his breasts thrusting against the light cotton. It was strangely
exhilarating to watch them swell up and down as he walked. He turned to the
mirror, and satisfied himself that he would pass as a good-looking young
woman. Then he walked out of the room to ask Jenny to help him with the
zipper.
The following afternoon, two near-naked figures were basking in the hot
afternoon sun next to the swimming pool of a Singapore hotel. Jenny turned
her head to the body lying beside her. "Jack, are you sure you don't mind? I
mean, I just forgot to ask him if it was permanent."
Her new sister replied reassuringly "Look Jenny, I keep telling you, I would
rather be out of that hole than anything, and I'm very grateful for what you
had to do. Now stop worrying about it. I would rather have my freedom than
anything else." Jackie turned away and looked down proudly at her beautiful
new body, absently stroking soft warm breasts. She felt the nipples become
erect and force their way through the thin fabric of the brief bikini. Then
he rose from the ground in one sensuous movement and walked towards the edge
of the pool. The small white cotton triangle on her broad, well-shaped bottom
swayed briefly before she dived gracefully into the clean, sparkling blue
water.
The End
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