Missy (Patreon)

I woke up from the fact that I just slept and when I opened my eyes, I did not immediately realize that there was a special bandage for sleep in front of my eyes. I have never worn such bandages so I did not understand it. Lying on my back, I felt a kind of heavy weight on my chest. It was as if someone had put bags of water or some other liquid on my chest.

I tried to clean it up but it didn't work. I just felt my hands touch my chest and realized that I am still in this body and all this is not the end at all.

Several months ago, I was kidnapped by people who did this to me. A few months ago, I was a man, everything was completely different for me. My name is Mark, I am 32 years old, I live alone and I had a business. In my free time, I loved going to the gym and drinking with friends. It all ended in one evening. I was walking home and suddenly felt a strong blow and lost consciousness.

These people kept me under anesthesia for several months and performed various operations on my body, and when I woke up and was able to walk normally, I already had it all. Those huge boobs, skinny body, thin arms and hollow between the legs. It was unbearable, especially in the early days. I wanted to escape from them, or at least do something, but while I was under anesthesia, they were transmitting something to my brain. It was some kind of hypnosis and I listened to all their commands.

They changed my brain somehow. I could not tell anyone my real name and every time I said or wrote it, it was not Mark that came out, but Missy. They even made it so that instead of my signature, I now wrote the letter "M" and a heart. I don't know how this is all possible, but it is possible and I became their victim.

Every day I woke up from a sound alarm clock in my ward, and then they took me to different procedures. But today I woke up without an alarm clock and this headband. Why?

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Am I blind? Why can't I see anything? Did they take my sight? As I said, I didn't immediately realize that I had a bandage on my face. I sat up on the bed and felt my huge chest move with me.

Although I have had this body for almost a month now, I am still not used to it and it seems to me that I will never get used to it. My long hair touched the skin of my back and shoulders. I felt that part of my chest was not covered and that I was definitely not wearing the hospital gown that I usually wore this month.

- Hey, doctor?

My voice sounded the same childish and funny. No one answered me and there was no such echo as in the ward in which I was all this time. I touched my body with my hands and found that I was wearing some kind of panties, and on my chest there was some kind of a bra.

In the laboratory, I have already dealt with women's underwear and have worn it several times. It was during the learning process that they made sure I could handle it easily. And once I wore this underwear so that they would take a picture of me.

They said something about the fact that they were preparing me for some kind of experiment. I still didn't get it for sure, but I had to replace someone. They even said that they made it so that I now had all the female organs and could even give birth. 

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I realized that I was lying on the bed. It was a very soft cloth and definitely not like what I had in my room. I continued to explore my body and stupidly hoped that maybe this was all just my imagination. I slowly pulled my second breast out of this bra. Every time I am surprised at how heavy they are. To even reach one breast I have to strain the muscles of my weak arms, I understand why my back hurts constantly. I found the edge of the bed and sat down.

My chest hung with a heavy weight and pulled to the floor. I felt it, although I did not see it.

God why did they do all this to me. Nobody gave me a sensible answer. I guess I just ended up in the wrong place at the wrong time. I threatened them, begged them and tried to just talk or offer money, but all this did not help. Their owner is a very influential person. I realized that I am not the only and not their first patient, but I am experimental in terms of body modification. They never made such radical changes to anyone. They even changed my height and instead of 179 cm, I was now 162 cm.

For a month they tested everything I can do after 5 months of hypnosis and modifications. I tried not to listen to them, but the fear was stronger than me and I did everything they said. Surprisingly, I was able to walk in heels, do makeup and even make love quite easily. They checked that too ... Hell, I don’t want to remember this, but for the sake of completeness, I have to tell all this.

- Missy, are you awake?

It was a male voice that was definitely in this room. 

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I was no longer surprised at anything, and during this time I got used to all the unfamiliar male and female voices. So I continued to sit on the bed and do nothing. I just answered

- Yes, hello

I knew it was better not to argue with these people. They already taught me this and I realized it a long time ago

“Missy, please don't be afraid. This is the last stage of your preparation and I personally decided to test your new skills.

I did not really understand what it was about, but I understood that I should not argue with this gentleman and it is better to do whatever he says. Every time I tried to argue in the laboratory or not do what they told me, I started to get terribly ill and dizzy, but most importantly, I could not argue and say that I was thinking and saying something completely different.

- Now please stand up.

I slowly got out of bed. My chest was very heavy, but I was already used to the feeling. I got up and waited for further instructions. I really wanted this to end faster

- Yes, the doctors did a great job with you and I can see it. I usually don't take part in this process, but I'll be honest, I really like the result. Please take off your clothes.

I slowly began to take off my bra. My chest swayed from these movements. I felt the wall with my hands and pressed myself against it. At that moment I realized that I was not blind, I was just wearing a bandage and wanted to take it off.

-Oh no, don't take off the bandage. I don't want you to see me. Just show what you have been taught.

From these words, something clicked in my head. I started dancing the way they taught me. I squeezed my immense chest and did it as slowly and gently as possible, hoping that only this would end. 

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At this time, I felt someone touch my breasts. It was someone's hands

- Missy, go on.

I wanted to push and remove those hands from my chest, but just continued to dance slowly. These hands were cold and caressed me. Suddenly I felt like hands touched my nipples and I felt a burning sensation to my chest and began to be aroused. All of this gave me a little sigh, the sigh that girls give out when they like it. But I didn't like it. I shouldn't have been here at all.

In part, I was glad that I did not see anything, but I really wanted to take off the mask and look these people in the eyes. I had a lot of thought at that moment, but then the other hand touched my panties and began to caress me there.

I could not stand it and just surrendered to my emotions and feelings.

In the background, I heard the same voice that spoke to me, but this time it was quieter, as if this person was leaving the room and talking to someone

- Yes, there is nothing left of the male in her and she does everything I say, so I think she is ready. Prepare the helicopter ...

I didn't hear what happened next and what had the helicopter got to do with it, the door slammed shut and was left alone with the one who touched me.

At that moment, I felt a kiss on my neck and hair that touches me. It was not my hair, so it was another person's hair. I didn’t know who it was, a man or a woman, but I was sure that it was a man and wanted to push away or go away, but as soon as I thought about it, my head began to ache again and I removed these thoughts and did what I was told. 

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They said they would make up for my change. They should have given me money after they left me alone. I didn't know how I would live and what to do, but it was at least something for all my changes.

A few days later, I was on the edge of Las Vegas. I only had a red dress and a small little bag with documents. The dress did not cover my new body at all, and I hoped that as soon as they released me, I would immediately change at least my clothes for the money they promised to give. The sum was named about $ 1 million.

They put me on a helicopter with some people. I flew with them for several hours. Therefore, they dropped me off and I already got into the car with other people. I was afraid to ask, but I saw how some suitcase was handed from the helicopter to these other people.

It was strange in the car and I was trying to cover my huge breasts in this dress so that these male gazes of the driver and accompanying people would not look at me. I felt these looks on me and hated them and my new body for it.

Finally we arrived at our destination. It was covered in Las Vegas. They took me out of the car and were about to leave. I broke down and asked

- You should have given me the money!

I shouted and it didn't sound scary at all. I hate my new voice. One of the men stopped and looked at me strangely. He began to approach me and I instinctively took a couple of steps back and pressed myself against the wall. He came up to me and took my chin

- Honey, I don't understand what you mean. We did our job and brought you here. I don't know who you are, but you won't talk to me like that.

I felt how afraid of this man and that it is better not to argue with him. But I was promised a million dollars and ... and if I don't get it, I don't know what I will do in this body.

I didn’t answer his threats. I just wanted them to leave faster and leave me alone. 

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