Special contract - part 1 (Patreon)

Part 2: https://www.patreon.com/posts/special-contract-83498814

I looked at my reflection and for the umpteenth time in my short stay in this new place for me, I regretted that I had agreed to participate in the "Town" experiment. They... they changed me and only my face remained with me and it only made it worse. Everything else was alien and everything inside me said that it was wrong.

I shouldn't be here. I don't have to feel MY large breasts filling the cups of a woman's bra under these clothes. Should not sit and wait for another participant in the experiment, who will play the role of my husband. And damn it, why did they make me a Muslim?! I'm a regular American male but now I look like some Muslim busty MILF! I even speak Arabic now! They spoke to me with the help of an interpreter, and now I really don’t understand anything if they speak to me in English.

And they... they said we have kids?! Is that really true? Do I have to live and pretend to be some Arab Muslim immigrant woman, raise and communicate with children and live with ... with a husband? And I... will I have to sleep with a strange man in the same bed?! It's.. no! I didn't agree to this... hell no, I did. I... signed those papers and knew that the choice would be random.

But I didn't think that they would actually change me! My body! My brain! What did they do to me?! They said that I now have a fully functioning female body and that I will have my period!

I... I don't want to! They will change me back. Will they change? They owe it when it's all over.

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The line of experimentation for Jacob, who signed a "special" contract, was not as typical as for all the members of his new family. Yes, at the beginning of the experiment, they were all really placed in the same "Town" complex for all participants, but a week later they and, of course, Jacob, according to the plan of the experimenters, will be sent to Iraq as illegal immigrants to observe the second phase of the experiment.