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I'm Jenny Now - Part 1
Author: Natalia Toy
"So let me get this straight," Jeff asked again, "you'll pay me $1500 a
week to do... what?"
"Take part in our gender studies program. You'd sign up for 26 weeks."
Jeff was on the last year of college. He'd become very cash strapped
due to his bad spending habits. He heard the psych department was
giving out some big cash payout to students who'll take part in their
experiment. He applied hoping it would help pay some of the bills he's
incurred.
Jeff thought the researcher interviewing him looked pretty hot. She was
a pretty brunette professor type. He kept checking out her hot body.
"Dr Irina Medvedenko," he read her name tag. "That's quite a mouthful."
Her east European accent reminded him of all the porn movies he'd
watched. And her doctor's robe also made him think of those porn clinic
movies.
These psychology department types are all a bunch of perverts. Wasn't
Freud some sort of sex freak. He thought maybe he'd have a chance with
her.
"Dr Irina, do you want to go get a drink after this?" he bashfully
asked as the interview was still in progress.
"Let's stay on the subject please. You've been assessed as a good
candidate for the experiment. We are willing to take you on. The
compensation is quite high. We'll give you a deposit for your first
paycheck. What do you say?"
"That's free money, where do I sign," Jeff eagerly said.
Dr Irina brought out the contract, Jeff skimmed though it, but kept
trying to picture the doc naked. He wondered if she had a good hard
body, if her tits were big or small. He felt super horny, and her whole
"sexy professor" thing was really turning him on.
The contract was long and boring. All the boring psych department
experiment terms, conditions, no liability... etc.
Jeff signed the papers and received a copy. He stuffed the copy in his
jacket pocket. He received $1500 cash, the first week's deposit.
"Dr. Irina, now that I have some cash, how about I take you out for a
drink, celebrate?" he insisted again.
Dr Irina abruptly changed subject, "Come tomorrow morning. We'll get
you started on the program and orientation. Don't be late."
Jeff was disappointed about being dismissed, but happy to take the
psych departments money for their stupid research programs.
With the cash in hand, he went out to the local stripper club, "The
Ocelot." He was going to have some fun tonight.
At the club he saw Bo, local drug peddler. Bo had some good stuff
tonight, some good cocaine. Normally Jeff could never afford it, but
tonight he decided to indulge.
Jeff wake the next day, feeling completely hung over. The alcohol, the
stripers, and the blow, things went somewhat out of hand that night.
He saw a text message from Bo. "You owe $5600. Let me know when I can
come to collect."
He realized he might be late for the appointment with Dr Irina. He
rushed out, feeling like total crap, a total mess. He couldn't afford
to get kicked out the psych departments program now that he owned so
much money.
Jeff arrived just in time, and was led into a room with only a doctors
bed.
Dr Irina stepped in without hello, she immediate said, "Shall we start?
Let's get you dressed according to your new gender role."
"What....?" Jeff's head was aching, the whole moment seemed surreal.
"I'm going to check up on another subject. In 10 minutes, I'll expect
you undressed and ready for orientation." And she left the room.
Jeff pulled out the contract from his jacket pocket, this time re-
reading it carefully. He realized he skipped some critical paragraphs.
Jeff was shocked as he read what he'd signed up for.
"...For the next 26 weeks, subject will take on the female gender...
living as a woman 24/7... Any violation of the terms will lead to the
subject being expelled from the program..."
Jeff was stunned. Not only was he totally hung over, exhausted from the
blow and the late night.. On top of that, he was sick to his stomach
realized what he'd need to do to stay in the program.
He undressed and got on the table. Dr Irina and her assistants came in.
Jeff realized what was going to happen. They had a bucket of hot wax.
"No no no no no!"
Irina's assistants disregarded his cries, and started applying wax no
his body, slowly and painfully removing all his body hair.
The assistants were waxing him, bit by painful bit, pulling out the
hair, the process was excruciating. The only thing that kept him on the
table, was the thought of not being able to pay Bo the drug dealer.
The process seemed to take forever. Then they picked out a dress,
shoes, and a wig.
They finally brought out a mirror. "Ok, time to see what you look
like," Dr Irina announced.
Jeff saw a girl, a pretty girl too. Damn, they did a good job dressing
him. The woman he saw in the mirror looked nothing like Jeff. He really
looks like a girl. His thin frame, and gentle facial features, all
blend in to add to the feminine effect.
"You'll need a new name," Dr Irina continued. "Let's go with 'Jenny'. I
think that name fits." He realized he was just casually being renamed,
like someone's play doll.
"Jenny, you'll use she/her pronouns from now on. Violation of the terms
will lead to expulsion from the program. Is that clear?"
Jeff realized he had to play along. He was "Jenny" now. He, now she,
nodded in acknowledgment.
"Ok Jenny, let's go to your room."
"What about my regular dorm room?"
"We've moved you out. We have a new dorm room for you."
Jenny reluctantly followed along.
"This is where you'll be staying." Dr Irina showed Jenny her new dorm
room. A pink room, it did look a bit like Barbies playhouse.
Jenny noticed another girl in the room.
"Say hi to Daphne, your new roommate. She's also in the program. I'm
sure you'll have a lot to discuss, about being a woman now."
Jenny was at this point ready to quit, there and then. Go back to being
Jeff, and say, "Hell with it."
Jenny saw her phone had a few new text messages. She read the last one,
all caps, "CONTACT ME REGARDING MONEY OWED."
Jenny collapsed into her new bed. Too many thoughts running in her
head, too exhausted to move. She looked at the pink walls as she
drifted to sleep, maybe this was just a crazy dream, perhaps she could
sleep it off.
Hopefully tomorrow this will all go away...
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