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Identity
A Hugglebugs story
By Prudence Walker
(c) 2000
Tom was waiting impatiently for the delivery. It was supposed to be here in 5
minutes and they guaranteed it would be delivered on time. He had a date with a
girl he had met only a few days ago from the office and he wasn't about to blow
it just because his old tux wouldn't fit anymore. He'd put on more weight than
he'd thought since the last time he wore it.
Looking for a solution to his problem sent him to the phone book when he saw on
the TV a new company being advertised. They claimed to be able to solve any
problems dealing with ill fitting clothes or overweight bodies. Strange name
though, he thought. 'Hugglebugs.' They claimed over the phone when he rang, that
they could make his body fit his old clothes, no matter what the size. He was a
bit skeptical, but they assured him their product, (a nanite technology) could
do it.
Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Tom went to open it and saw a young man
with a green shirt with the Hugglebugs logo on it. He had a package, but he had
a puzzled statement on his face as he was looking over some delivery slips in
his hand.
"Order for number 69 Kent Terrace?" he asked hopefully.
Damn, they got the numbers wrong, thought Tom. How they got 69 when he had told
them it was 96 is anybody's guess.
"Yes that's me," he replied, "they must have switched the numbers at the
dispatch," looking at the boy checking the number on the door.
"Umm, are you sure this is the right address? I can't just give it to you like
that in case there's been a mistake in the orders."
"Oh, give it here will you, I need it urgently," Tom replied getting annoyed.
"Well you need to sign this disclaimer form then, to cover the company in case
of an error."
Tom hastily signed, not looking at the form, and after getting a copy the boy
left.
Oh boy I hope this stuff works, Tom thought as he opened the package. Reading
the instructions, he undressed, and got the spray can and started to cover his
body all over with the contents. I wonder, why they said to spray inside my
mouth with it? I know why they said to do my head, so any shrinkage in the body
doesn't make my head look out of proportion, but my mouth? Oh well, I hope it
doesn't taste awful.
While Tom was waiting for the changes to take place at 96 Kent Terrace there was
an impatient woman waiting for her delivery from Hugglebugs. The woman in number
69 was fuming. How dare they say their product had been delivered? She had been
looking forward the being a well stacked blonde with legs that were guaranteed
to pop the eyes out of any male around. 'Well, it's too late now,' she thought.
'I'll have to go as myself, but they haven't heard the last of me, just you wait
and see.'
Meanwhile, Tom was experiencing his first signs of his changing body. Good, he
thought, as he saw his waistline shrinking, it's working. Then his chest started
to get larger, hmmm they must have thrown in a pec size increase, but as the
changes continued, he started to worry. These weren't pecs, but breasts. They
were getting bigger as he watched, in fact getting distracted by them, he didn't
see the other changes until his blonde hair fell in front of his eyes. BLONDE!!!
YIKES! What's Happening here?
Running over to the wardrobe mirror, he saw for the first time the full extent
of the changes to his body.
Gone was any sign of his 6-foot brown haired male self. Instead, there stood a
5'8" blonde bombshell, with legs to die for. A perfect oval face, with a peaches
and cream complexion, strawberry blonde hair cascaded over his shoulders, to
mid-back, and his hips and butt seemed to be padded.
"WHAT THE F...."!! He shouted, then stopped in shock at the sound of his sultry
sexy sounding voice.
"I don't believe it," he muttered, as he sank down on his bed. "I can't be a
female!" But as he looked closely at his groin he saw that, yes, he was indeed,
a female.
Going to the phone he rang the company. "Look, your product has given me a body
I don't want," he explained to the woman at the other end of the line.
"Oh? What's the code number on the can?" she asked. When he read it out to her
she was silent for a few seconds as she confirmed the order. "Okay," she said,
"that's Miss Hayward's order, umm---lets see, oh yes, a blonde bombshell. So
what's wrong, why aren't you happy miss Hayward?"
"I'm not Miss Hayward. My name's Tom Jackson" he shouted. Getting very upset.
"Well, what are you doing using her order?" she asked getting testy.
"It was supposed to be my order, but it's been messed up!"
"Hang on," she said. "Let me check --- well everything seems in order here. I
have your signed waiver which absolves us of blame."
"But!" Then as he thought, oh oh, I did too. Damn my impatience! "So now what
can I do?" He asked quietly.
"Well, we can send a new delivery, but as its Saturday it won't arrive till
Monday, at 9.00am at the soonest," she said. "Of course you'll have to pay for
it again."
"That means I'll be like this all weekend?" Tom asked.
"I'm afraid so," she said. "Are you going to be okay?"
"I guess," said Tom, looking at himself in the mirror, "but I need some clothes.
I have nothing to wear. Nothing I have is going to look any good on this body. I
mean, I refuse to stay indoors all weekend, just because of a clerical botch
up."
"Have a nice weekend Miss-er-Sir," he heard as he hung up the phone.
Yeah, right! Just what I need. Looking around he found a shirt that just fit
over his new breasts, so he tied the tails around his middle in a knot and it
acted somewhat like a bra. In keeping with the casual style of the shirt he
found a pair of old faded jeans that had holes in the legs. Cutting the legs
off, he had a pair of pants that looked suitably feminine, especially when
filled with his ample butt. It was a tight squeeze, and made his new charms
obvious to anyone interested. Slipping some sandals on and grabbing his wallet,
he went out.
Thinking about how strange it was, looking like a woman, and the sensations
coming from his new anatomy, he didn't notice the car coming as he stepped out
between the two vans parked on the side of the road. Suddenly there was a
screech of tortured rubber. He glanced up in time to be struck a glancing blow
which threw him to the pavement.
He came back out of unconsciousness to see a man looking down at him, a
concerned statement on his face. Tom could feel pain as he tried to move,
"Arghh," he moaned. "What happened?" He asked as he struggled to get to his
feet.
"I'm so sorry, I never saw you till it was too late," replied the man. "Are you
okay? There doesn't appear to be any broken bones from what I could tell, just
some bruising and scratches."
"Are you a doctor?" Tom asked as he was helped to his feet.
"Yes. As a matter of fact I was heading into the hospital, so I'll take you in
my car and give you a check up."
"No, please. No hospitals," said Tom, thinking that was the last place he wanted
to go.
"I insist, just in case there's any internal damage. Don't worry, it's on me."
So saying, he lifted Tom into the back seat of the car and started to drive
away.
Arriving at the hospital Tom found himself on a gurney and rushed into Xray,
where the scan gave him the all clear.
"Just some soft tissue damage," said the Doc (by now Tom had found out his name
was Tim).
"You got off lightly, but I feel I need to make amends to you. Can I do anything
for you?"
"Well I was going to buy some clothes. I just arrived here at my brother's place
and I lost all my luggage at the airport," said Tom, thinking quickly.
"Let me take you shopping then. My treat."
"What about your job? Can you just leave like that?" said Tom.
"Oh no problem there," Tim replied. "I was only delivering some notes. Now let's
see what we can do for you in the way of fresh attire," he added, looking at the
torn clothing Tom had on. Tom had told Tim his name was Tammy to avoid any
awkward questions, and so, 'Tammy' and Tim went out shopping.
Tammy was not sure how he was going to cope as he had never shopped for clothes
before, at least female clothes, and had to get the assistants help with every
thing. At last, he was fully dressed from the skin out, and had a free makeover
thrown in due to the amount he had purchased (Tim paid for it all).
They then left. Tim had offered to buy Tammy lunch which, after a moment's
pause, she accepted. Tammy thought he may as well get as much out of this as he
could while he had this body.
Tammy enjoyed lunch, and he noticed the attention his body attracted from the
men in the restaurant. He thought, 'this isn't so bad, getting treated like a
lady, as long as its only temporary.'
Having dropped Tammy back home, Tim left, promising to take Tammy out that
evening to a club. 'Why not?' thought Tammy. I've got to stay in this shape till
Monday so I may as well enjoy it, especially if someone else was paying.
That evening Tammy was treated to dinner and later, they went dancing. Tammy was
a little uncertain at first, taking the woman's role, but as the drinks flowed,
his inhibitions loosened. Soon he was feeling more than tipsy, and allowed the
doctor to take him to his home for a nightcap.
Tammy was starting to think of himself in the feminine pronoun as the
combination of the drinks, and the way Tim treated her as a beautiful woman,
started to alter the way he was thinking. It seemed so natural that he started
liking the way he was being treated, and so he fell into the role of a woman
with little reluctance.
The next thing she knew Tim had kissed her and was caressing her breasts. The
sensations were so alien, but so overwhelming that he didn't resist, and then
one thing led to another and Tammy found herself sharing the bed with Tim. Sex
as a man is one thing, but as a woman, WOW! Tammy thought, I could almost get to
love this, if it wasn't for the thought of periods and childbirth. CHILDBIRTH!!
OH NO, Tammy sat up with a scream.
"What's the matter honey?" said Tim.
"Babies is the matter!" screamed Tammy. "I don't want to be pregnant!"
Tim laughed and showed her the condom he had used.
"I'm a doctor, and I know how babies are made, so I took precautions."
Lying back in bed, Tammy sighed, and started to think of tomorrow. Snuggling
against Tim she drifted off to sleep.
Awaking in the morning was a shock as the recollections of the previous night's
events came clear in her mind. Getting out of bed without waking Tim, she
thought of sneaking out, but then thought, 'I don't even know where I am, and I
haven't even any money for a taxi.' So she went into the shower, to wash off the
residue of Tim's lovemaking.
After having breakfast that Tim had prepared, and getting driven home again,
Tammy kissed Tim goodbye, saying she was due to fly out Monday morning.
The rest of Sunday was spent cleaning up the apartment and Tammy was idly
thinking how nice this body felt, when he heard the phone ring. Answering it, he
said,
"Tammy here."
"Oh, is there a Mr. Tom Jackson there?" A voice asked.
"Speaking" Tammy, said, thinking what a fool he felt.
"This is the Hugglebugs company and we have discovered a problem with your
situation."
"Oh?" said Tom with a sinking feeling in his stomach. "What's the matter?"
"Apparently the mistaken order you used was setup as a permanent change, and
that means trying to alter your body again won't work. The Nanites in your body
will resist any further changes."
"WHAT! You mean I'm stuck like this, for life?"
"Yes. We're sorry, but in compensation, we will refund your money and set you up
with I.D'S, plus a full wardrobe of clothing to help you."
Stunned, Tom now Tammy, sat down and contemplated his next move. Then sighing,
he picked the phone up and rang Tim's number.
"Tim," she said, when he finally answered, "I have cancelled my flight back for
the foreseeable future and, yes, I would like to see you again tonight." Hanging
up she went to the mirror to see if she needed to do anything, before her date
that night.
That night, Tammy started thinking of the future, the future as a woman, as a
bride and as a mother. Could she do it? Did she want to? She knew the sex was
great, but was it enough? What about her job? Would her boss fire her, or demote
her? Not finding many answers she sighed and started getting ready for her date
with Tim.
That night she went back to Tim's place again after having spent the evening
dancing, this time without getting drunk. As they sat on the couch sipping a
drink, Tim asked why the change in plans.
"Well, my brother has had to go away overseas so I'm holding the fort for him,"
Tammy replied.
"Well I, for one, am glad your staying," Tim said, nuzzling at Tammy's neck. He
then started to kiss her neck, working his way to her mouth.
Tammy felt strange letting a guy kiss her, but it did feel nice, and her body
was getting highly aroused. Giving in to her body's needs she kissed back, and
soon, they were once again in Tim's bed, this time as a willing participant with
a clear mind.
The sex seemed even better this time and as she basked in the afterglow of her
orgasm. She thought that no matter what the future, it was going to be a lot of
fun, if the sex was this great. Her dreams were filled with images of she and
Tim making passionate love and living as man and wife.
The End
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