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Doctor Creep's Demented Laboratory - The Opening
Picture a mad scientist. Old, hobbling with crooked glasses and a hooked
nose. Wrinkled skin and ugly liver spots, right? Not Doctor Creep. Doctor
Creep is as plain as they come. He has deep blue eyes, is tall, young and
strong. He was handsome, with a square jaw and white smile. In fact, the
only thing crazy about his appearance was the mane of jet-black hair the
sprouted in every direction. And yet not a single girl was interested in
him. That's probably what caused his obsession and what had driven him to
set up shop in the crowded city of Melbourne, Australia. It was a big
building, but rent had been surprisingly low. The only problem was -
there was too much space and too much equipment for him to run by
himself. He would need an assistant... It was time to play the waiting
game.
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Jack Peters was your ordinary teenage guy. It was his eighteenth birthday
and he was wondering the streets of Melbourne alone. The day had started
with him and six of his mates cruising the streets while he had used the
new perks of being one year older to buy his buddies some drinks -
legally now.
It's not like he was a bad guy, he just wanted to celebrate his
eighteenth like any other teenager would - by getting drunk out of his
mind. Then the cops had shown up and busted his mates while they were
waiting for him outside the pub. He had pretended not to notice - his
parents would have killed him if they'd found out what he was doing.
So now he was wondering the city, bored out of his mind. This wasn't how
he was supposed to be spending his eighteenth birthday. He decided he
should call it a day and phone for a cab, but he didn't have to slightest
clue as to what the number was. Seeing a dull, grey building, what seemed
to be a block of apartments, he decided to ask their receptionist if they
knew the number.
An electric buzzer sounded as he entered, as if to warn the receptionist
of a customer. The only problem was - there was no receptionist.
"Hello?" he called out hesitantly. It didn't seem like an apartment
building, but hey, he would try his luck anyway. "Is anybody here?"
"Yes, yes. Hold on just a minute," a voice sounded and a man with the
most ridiculous hairstyle Jack had ever seen emerged from around the
corner. "Into the waiting room please." The man was practically shoving
him in, but Jack decided to go along with it.
"Uhh, I was just wondering if you had the number for a taxi. If you could
give it to me, I will be on my way." He said, but sat down as the man
persisted.
"Not a problem, I should have a white pages out the back somewhere, you
sit and make yourself comfortable - I will be back in a minute."
Jack frowned at the back of the man's head, then decided to check the
magazines. He saw a ZOO weekly magazine. Not exactly what you'd expect in
an apartment building, but hey. Not complaining, he picked it up and
began to look at some of the saucy photos. He felt an erection stirring,
but failed to get it up and running.
He felt strange, but couldn't place his finger on it. He continued to
look at the hot babes, but still no luck downstairs. He hoped everything
was okay with it... his girlfriend would go nuts if there was a problem.
He didn't start to notice any problem until something brushed against the
nape of his neck. He frowned and reached behind his head. He gasped as he
grabbed a tuft of long, silky hair. Pulling it around to examine it, he
was shocked to discover that he was a ranga now! He saw a small mirror
lying on the table. He grabbed it, wanting to see his new hair. He never
got that far. Jack froze as soon as he saw... 'his' ...face. It looked
like a stranger's face now. His thick monobrow had become two thin,
slanting eyebrows, his nose was small and cute. He had higher cheekbones,
and when he smiled he had dimples. Emerald green eyes sparkled back at
him and his lips were now full and a rich red colour. With a sense of
terror, he realised he was staring at the face of a woman!
The odd sensation passed to the rest of his body. He leapt to his feet in
alarm, afraid now. He arms ached and when he looked he saw they were
slim, hairless and elegant, topped by dainty hands. His chest was
itching, but when he reached up to scratch it, he felt two small mounds
growing out where his peks had been. His eyes widened as they continued
to grow into a lovely pair of fully developed, C cup breasts as they
filled his small, delicate hands. His nipples tingled and he could see
them stick through his thin shirt. The sensation continued further south,
smoothing out his abs and widening his hips. His backside also felt
rather wide and pear shaped.
No! He screamed in his mind. He yanked down his pants and watched in
horror as he officially became a woman. Between the sexy curves of his
legs, he had hoped to see his dick and balls, throbbing at the thought of
feeling his new, impressive boobs, but now he could only see a wet,
smelly pussy. He had always loved pussies, but now that he had one of his
own, he... he really liked it! What was happening to him? He knew that he
should have wanted his dick back, but that desire was fading fast.
Although he knew he looked about twenty-three, he still felt eighteen.
Deciding that he didn't want to miss out on four years of his life, he
would call himself eighteen. So now he looked like a twenty-three year
old woman, felt like an eighteen year old girl and thought like an
eighteen year old boy. What would his parents think of their son suddenly
becoming their daughter?
He saw a neat little uniform sitting on the table in the centre of the
room, and decided to see if it would fit. His shirt didn't really fit
properly, and the fabric was making his breasts itch. The bra did wanders
to help solve that, and his soft pink panties felt amazing as they slid
along his smooth, hairless legs. The olive green formal skirt came next,
reaching down to his knees, followed by a turtleneck shirt of matching
colour. Smiling at the surprising comfort of his new outfit, he slipped
on a white employee coat that had an ID badge. A quick glimpse was enough
to tell him that it had a picture of his new face and read 'Jackie
Peters' in the name slot and 'Assistant' in the spot titled Position. A
small part of Jack's mind told him to leave quickly, but he found this
place intriguing. He fondled his breasts, taking pleasure in the feeling
it generated between his legs.
He was distracted by a Bluetooth earpiece ringing as it lay untouched on
the table. Placing it in his ear, he activated it. As it touched his ear,
it began to send strange, irregular brainwaves into his brain, changing
it.
"Jackie, good, are you ready to man the front desk?" The man with the
weird hair asked.
"Yes Doctor," Jackie said, but she sounded disappointed.
"Don't worry, Jackie, once we get a few successful customers, I'll let
you see how things are run back here. I might even let you help me every
now and then."
He hung up and Jackie felt a thrill shoot up her spine. She skipped the
rest of the way to the front desk, where she sat with her pretty little
hands folded in her cute lap with a smile on her very cute face, showing
the world her lovely dimples.
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