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This story is fiction and is intended to be treated as such. It has harsh
language and deals with Transgender themes. If this would offend you
please stop reading, I don't want you to go blind! Thanks to Janet, HER
and Paula for the rush job in Proofing but of course any mistakes are
mine. Here is another story originally written for the Sci-Fi contest at
StarDust. This is a different type of story from my others so keep an open
mind please. Batteries are not included some assembly is required.
Deal or No Deal
by
Grover
Mark had huge butterflies about this meeting, but the sooner begun, the
sooner it would be over. Mr. Bix skittered in on its multiple legs with
its six eyes waving covered with pseudo sunglasses. Its green, fur lined,
broad brim hat with its bright feather was a shocking contrast with the
orange leather coat it wore.
Things just hadn't been the same since the Galactic Organization for Trade
and the Celestial Help Association had made contact just a short year ago.
Representatives of various Galactic businesses had set up offices on Earth
and had embarrassingly used old film and TV characters as templates on how
to conduct affairs here.
Mr. Bix was dressed in a very misunderstood Alien version of a nineteen
seventy's Pimp. Wasting no time, he placed the aluminum brief case on the
table between them and slid it towards Mark. "So Bitch, Deal or No Deal?"
Mark cleared his throat. Just a year ago he would never had taken this
kind of verbal abuse, but here in the GOT & CHA trade embassy, it was
their rules. "My attorney and I have serious problems about the terms of
this contract."
Mr. Bix scratched himself where a human's sexual organs would be, but who
knows with Aliens. "Yo, what's your problem, Whore? It states that in
return for paying you one million Zulac's, you will be transformed into a
female employee of Biz's Traveling Extravaganza, the finest sex show
touring this Galactic Arm. The Bimbo-morph-ifer will make you a super-fine
piece of Ass. You'll be everything a G-Woman ever wanted with big firm
Tits, a great Ass, and legs all the way to here."
Nervously, Mark pointed out, "That's part of the problem. According to the
fine print, even my personality and memories may be erased or altered at
your whim. Not only that, but the terms of employment is open ended giving
no set time limits for return of the original personality or re-payment of
the debt."
"My attorney advised me to trash this thing because this is nothing more
than selling myself into sexual slavery with no opportunity for freedom.
What would be the use of being rich if I have no memory of it being mine
and just gave it back?" Mark finished.
Mr. Bix gave a nasty laugh, "Yo, you got a fine attorney there, Bitch! The
best scams are always the ones in purple and puce . You know you T-Bitches
want it bad. What more would a breeder want, Whore?"
Mark replied, "How about a loving partner and a family to raise and
nurture? What about love and compassion as part of a lasting
relationship?"
The little Alien gave a dismissive wave of its tentacles, "So What Bitch.
Deal or No Deal?"
Mark's hands shook as he tried to bargain. "No Deal, unless we change the
terms of this contract." He slid the case back to the Pimp.
Mr. Bix gave a sharp nasty laugh, "Stupid whore! This is the Deal. Take or
leave it Cunt." He spun the case around back towards Mark, but kept its
tentacles upon it teasing the human with the dreams within.
Hardly able to speak, Mark could only whisper pass his impending tears,
"No deal."
Mr. Bix took its case, rose and left the room ignoring the tears leaking
from the human. It loved these recently contacted worlds with low tech. T-
Bitches were always so desperate for what it could offer that it never had
any problems meeting its quota. So what if this one turned down the Deal?
There would always be others.
The End
Mhairi
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