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My name is... was Bob Sargent, it's not that anymore. I will start from
the beginning as I now have a lot of time to kill. It all started 15
months ago during a visit to X-Change, the company that allows you to
change minds with someone else anywhere in the world so you don't have
to travel, I thought it was going to be a routine swap, meeting and then
change back again but it was far from that.
"Good morning sir, my name is Dr. Julian Price and I am your X-Change
specialist today, I see you have travelled with us before so you know
the procedures and rules?" asked Dr. Julian Price.
"I have used X-Change a number of occasions and aware of the rules, I
would like to get this over and do with as quickly as possible." I
responded.
The doctor followed the standard procedure of doing a bio-scan and
filling in the paperwork, after that he got me dressed in operating
theatre style robes and sat me down in the chair.
"Okay please can you sign the standard disclaimer form, it contains our
normal legal waivers against anything going wrong and you suing us." Dr.
Price said.
I signed the form and handed it back to Dr. Price.
We move onto stage 2 of the procedure, he entered my bio-data into the
computer, after around twenty seconds a syringe which contained two
different coloured liquids dropped into the dispenser tray at the bottom
of the machine. Dr Price took the syringe and injected me with the first
of the two coloured liquids; I started to feel a little drowsy and
started to feel my muscles relaxing.
"You will start to feel a little drowsy and will be paralysed a bit." Dr
Price said.
"You will feel more then drowsy, you should be feeling lousy like the
maggot you are." Ruth said. Ruth is or should I say was my wife until
this *event* occurred.
"I expect all your muscles have gone numb by now. Normally at this point
your vision goes blurry and you start to see the clinic in the
destination town or city; but not this time as I know about your double
life as Rebecca, at first I thought you were having an affair but then I
found the women's clothing and pieced it together." Ruth scowled.
"What are you doing here?" I said with a great deal of difficulty as the
numbness started to take over.
"Revenge my dear Rebecca, there will be a little accident here today and
then I can get on with my life and meet a real man who doesn't wear
women's clothing!"
I tried to ask how and why but the sedative in the injection had kicked
in and I was unable to say a thing, I tried to get up or even struggle
but no muscle in my body reacted.
Rebecca took a pair of white with red flowers pattern cotton knickers
out of a plastic shopping bag, they were brand new still in the plastic
packet with a sticky price label on it, she carefully laid them down
next to me and smiled, "You like women's clothing so you will become a
pair of knickers, no it's not the cliche of me then wearing them to get
revenge. You will become the knickers and I will take them back to the
shop where you will be sold to a random person, our paths will never
cross again."
I was scared and confused and tried to scream but nothing came out, I
was desperate for this torture to end.
The machine started to whirl, then like many times before the laser hit
my arm but this time my vision did not start to fade into another place;
but another place in the room. My vision went blurred then started to
fade in, I tried to move but could not, nor could I speak, I could see
the top of the knickers so I guessed I was looking up from the gusset.
"Rebecca you make such a nice pair of knickers, size 10 - they would fit
me but not my style." she said as I was bundled into a plastic bag with
the receipt, I could feel and hear footsteps, the car engine and then
lots of people - I was in the mall; my heart was pounding with fear, I
wanted to scream out but simply could not.
"Welcome to 16-20, how may I help you madam." came a voice.
"I bought this pair of underwear for my daughter but she is no longer
that size, she's not with me to choose another pair, so please can I get
a refund?" Ruth said as I was removed from the bag and placed on the
counter, the top of the knickers were facing Ruth so I could not see the
shop assistant, the shop was crowded though.
The assistant grabbed me and looked me over, "That's fine I will sort
you out a refund." she said, I found myself put on a hanger and hung up
with other underwear, I so wanted this to end, is this really the end of
my life as it is?
I don't know how much time passed before a young assistant grabbed a
handful of hangers and started to head towards the lingerie section of
the shop, slowly the handful of items got put back, eventually it was my
turn to be redisplayed, she checked the label and made sure there were
no creases and then I was hung up ready to be sold.
For a period of time (I no longer had perception of time in hours or
minutes) I sat on the shelf, then a relatively youngish teen (16 maybe)
took me off the shelf, she pulled at the knicker elastic which really
made my head spin then wandered off. I was stuck amongst a number of
dresses and skirts she was holding, I felt movement and next minute I
was being hung up again. I felt myself being removed from the hanger, I
could see this teenager wearing nothing but a bra with he vagina in full
view, he reached in the knickers and ripped the hygiene strip off me -
it felt like someone removing a plaster from a hairy arm. I was confused
as this looked like a changing room, then the penny dropped and I
realised I was being stolen.
She bent down and put her legs through me, she slowly pulled me up and
now my only view was up to her vagina getting larger, I realised my
mouth was in the gusset and in direct line with her vagina, as it got
closer I realised my lips opening to meet hers, soon she had me on - my
lips were pressed against her vagina and all I could see was her hair. I
felt a swish of a dress being put on and my waist band being yanked then
movement.
Ruth at this time had re-entered the store, she felt that a couple of
hours had scared him enough and that he had been transferred into a pair
of more premium knickers and not likely to be sold straight away. As
Ruth walked in the door a 16 year old brunette left in a great hurry
slightly barging her on the way out.
Ruth went over to the knickers and started to look through them, she
started to panic when she could not find them and checked again, she
then went up to the sales desk and asked, "I returned a pair of knickers
I bought for my daughter earlier, it turned out I returned the wrong
ones and was looking for them again, have you put them out or sold
them?"
"I put them back in the shop 10 minutes ago madam, no one has bought
them, I will give you a hand looking for them, what size were they?" the
shop assistant asked
"They were size 10; I could not see them on the shelf."
Ruth and the shop assistant went over to the shelf and looked, then
looked again. "Sorry madam I can't find them, that's very odd, unless a
customer has them in there basket but as it's early we have only a few
customers in, do you want me to reorder a pair?" the shop assistant
asked.
Ruth started to panic, what had happened and where were the knickers and
his husband now. "I will have a chat with my daughter and get back to
you thanks." She smiled, she then left the shop. What should she do,
where had they gone and why could they not be found?
After a while the movement stopped, I heard another swish and then she
pulled me down to use the loo, as this happened my lips closed which was
a real relief from the taste of her, after she had finished I was pulled
up again and my lips opened to match her vaginal lips again and the
journey continued, that evening I was thrown into the washing basket
with her other washing.
Ruth returned to X-Change to see an ambulance crew put my human body
onto an emergency troller, I had been away from the body for close to
the maximum time permitted, any longer and my body would die. The body
was taken to the local hospital but declared dead a few hours later,
Ruth inherited everything and soon forgot about Bob and where he was and
who was wearing him.
I spent 2 years being the girl's knickers, in which time I saw the full
range of things a girl's vagina encounters - periods were pretty nasty
as it got messy, her boyfriend even used me to wipe his penis after they
had sex. When it came to throwing me away I found myself transferred to
a new pair of knickers as I entered the bin, I don't know who is going
to buy me and what they are like, only time will tell.
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