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From: Edwin Gay <gaye@delphi.com>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: NEW TG: "Tele-formed" (Sci-Fi Body change M->F F->Dog)
Date: Sun, 2 Jul 95 17:42:11 -0500
Here is another attempt at a TG story. Hope you like it. I'd like to thank
Tina Douglous for her insperation with her fabulous story "The Virtual
Revenge." This is a story in a similar theme, and I really don't know how
many chapters there will be in all!
Tele-Formed
By Ed Gay
My name is Marc Jameston, and I used to have a happy, safe, suburban
life. Unfortunately that is all gone now. I truly lost it all, even my man-
hood.
Jamie and I started dating in high school. She was very bright, an honors
student. She was a perky blonde, and her youthful good-looks have lasted
through the years to her present age of 42. I was somewhat of a jock,
wrestling, football and all that. I got a football scholarship to state,
and Jamie got a full academic scholarship to the same school. Jamie majored
in physics, while I never finished any degree. We married shortly of
graduation (class of '99), and I was happy to let her work while I partied
and worked the occasional small jobs. Jamie got in on the groundwork of the
teleporter industry and worked her way up to an executive position in the
company. I was always there for her, but I'll admit I didn't understand any
of the technology involved. All I knew was that you stepped in a booth and
stepped out where you wanted to be. If I'd only known then what I know now
I would have never relied on modern technology for my transportation!
Jamie and I were getting along well. Our relationship was fine, and I knew
she loved me, but I began to get bored with our sex life. I mean, we had
been together for over 20 years now, and I had to be a mid-life crisis, but
I wanted a fresh love interest in my life. I wasn't dumb though, I didn't
want to leave Jamie. She was a great meal-ticket! I just wanted a few side
dishes.
An old buddy of mine had reccomended that I call "Sid's Escorts and
Fantasy Emporium." He said that the women were all drop-dead gorgeous, and
really knew how to please a man. Jamie had a conference to attend, and I
knew that I'd have the house to myself for a week. I dialed the digits, and
an pleasant sounding female voice answered. I knew it was probaly a
computer, but it's so hard to tell now days.
"This is Sid's, how may I help you?"
I took a deep breath and voiced my request. "Uh, yes. I'd like a girl
please."
"Yes sir, what type?" came the prompt reply.
I proceeded to describe my fantasy girl to the voice on the phone.
Petite, brunette, voluptuous, absolutely stunning, fun-loving, and not real
bright. The service gave me a confirmation number and informed me that
"Cindy", would arrive in less than a half hour or the service was free.
It was an anxious wait. How could I do this to Jamie? She loved me, but I
had needs. She'd never know anyway. I heard the chime of an inbound
teleportation, pressed the accept button, and watched as a vision
materialized in my reception chamber.
As her body outline solidified, it caused an organ on my body to solidify
as well. She was everything I wanted. About 5'2", a tiny waist, big ass,
and huge tits. Her hair was big and wild, as if she just finished fucking a
tiger. It was a sexy reddish-brown, as wide as her shoulders and hung
halfway down her sexy back. Her face was a vision, innocence and desire in
a perfect mix. Full lips, high cheekbones, high-lighted by sexy pools of
blue that were her eyes. She wore a very short red mini-dress that did
nothing to hide her ample curves.
"Hi! I'm Cindy! I see that your already glad to see me!"
She wiggled over to me and grabbed my hard-on through my Levi's.
"Umm, a hard-man is good to find!" She cooed.
Obviously, this girl wasn't too bright, but I like them like that. Years
of feeling inferior to Jamie's intellect had caused me to ask for a dumb
girl. I wanted to feel superior.
"Oh yeah baby, I'm hard a ready for you! Suck it!" I commanded.
This was incredible. This sexy bitch that I had never even saw before was
going to fuck me! She reached down and unfastened my jeans, pulling out my
meat. She gave it a few pumps with her hand before she went down on me with
her soft mouth. God, it was incredible. I had to calm myself down so I
wouldn't shoot my load already. I was paying for this, I wanted it to last.
Just as things got real interesting the arrival chimes went off again.
"What the fuck?" I reached over and hit the privacy button as Cindy
continued. I never even noticed as my wife Jamie materialized in the
chamber!
"Marc! How could you!" Jamie screamed and ran to our bedroom.
Shit, caught red-handed with a bitch on my dick!
"Jamie! Wait!" I jumped up and chased her, leaving Cindy with a confused
look on her sexy face.
"Jamie, it's not what you think!" I pleaded.
"Oh yeah? What was it then? Tell me you weren't having sex with that
bimbo!"
"Uh, I was, but I love you! Please!" I replied, not really knowing what
else to say. "Jamie, it was the first time, she means nothing, just a piece
of ass! You gotta believe me!"
"Marc, I need some time, but first, get her the hell out of here!"
"Sure-thing babe, right now!"
I padded back into the living room. "Cindy, I'm sorry babe, but you gotta
go now." I said softly.
"Well, Ok, but I still get paid right?" She questioned.
"Of course. Just please, get in the chamber."
"Ok, call again anytime!" She said brightly.
I had no intentions of ever doing anything like this again, but I nodded
a brief yes and said goodbye. Cindy entered her transport co-ordinates and
I hit the send button. Her curvaceous form shimmered and faded. I turned to
face my fate with Jamie, and as I did, the alarm tone sounded. "Fuck! what
else can go wrong!" I swore as I scanned the control panel. The
signal/noise ratio meter was dangerously high, and I din't know what to do!
"Jamie! Help!" I screamed. This was her system, she'd know what to do.
Jamie came running in, saw the meters and shoved me out of the way. She was
obviously trying hard, but the needles just faded out as she fought the
controls.
"Marc, I lost her signal. I'll have to see if it's still in the digital
buffer."
Jamie reached over to the terminal and entered a series of commands at the
prompt.
"Ok, lets try again, I think she'll pull through this time." Jamie stated
flatly.
I breathed a deep sigh of relief as the familiar teleporter shimmer
appeared in the chamber. But something was wrong, This shimmer was just
over a foot high, while Cindy was over five.
"Jamie! What's wrong?" I asked, "she's way too short!"
"Just watch Marc, let's see what you think of your little bitch now!"
As the form materialized it became obvious what Jamie had done. Cindy was
now a cute little female Cocker Spaniel with a big red bow in her hair.
I walked over to the chamber in shock.
"Cindy?" I asked experimentally.
"Woof!" came the canine answer.
"Shit! Jamie, have you lost your fucking mind?" I screamed.
"Don't worry Marc, I've always wanted a little bitch around the house, and
she can keep you company. Maybe should can still suck your dick, just watch
out for the teeth!" She answered calmly.
"But Jamie, people will be looking for her!"
"Marc dear, records can be changed. She never was here. No teleportation
record, no teleportaion. It's a simple concept."
Damn, this woman had lost her mind. I had to get out of here before she
did something worse.
"Jamie, I need to take a walk, think about this. Is that Ok?" I asked
timidly.
"Sure dear, go ahead, I don't think you'll be looking for another 'piece-
of-ass' anytime soon!"
I stepped up into the chamber, entered to co-ordinates of the police hall,
and hit send. As I felt the beam take hold I saw Jamie working the terminal
again. I tried to scream, but couldn't the beam had locked.
I arrived at my destination, intact. I sighed a deep breath of thanks and
stepped down from the chamber. As I did so I noticed that not all had gone
as I wanted. I reached out to stabilze myself against the chamber, my
ankles felt like they were at a strange angle. I noticed that the hand that
reached up was very slender, and had long red nails on the end. I took a
deep breath and continued to inventory. The breath caused my to feel the
constraints of a bra strap dig into my shoulders, and I noticed to coolness
of a breeze on my inner thighs. Damn! I though to myself, she's dressed me
as a girl in public to humiliate me! I need to get home! I stepped back up
into the chamber, stumbling on my three inch pumps. I reached over to enter
my co-ordinates and missed the panel. It was about 10 inches higher than I
had grabbed. What the hell? I turned and caught my reflection in the
control panel. Full, pouting lips, a dainty nose, long reddish-brown hair,
big tits encased in a tiny red dress. Fuck! I was Cindy.
"No!!!" I screamed as the realization sunk in!
Tele-Formed
Chapter 2
My mind was reeling, and looking back, I must have been in shock. I was
now trapped in the body of a gorgeous hooker, and she was now trapped as a
cute little cocker spaniel! This was to much for my mind to process.
I leaned back against the side of the cubicle, trying to organize my
thoughts. As I did, I felt the cold hard wall through my new ass. It felt
like it was sticking out like a shelf and had to be at least a mile wide.
Overall, I felt shrunk. I had lost almost a foot in height, and alot of
weight too. I moved my right hand up over my ribs. They were thin, and
stuck out, as if a thin layer of skin had been sprayed over the bare cage.
I felt like a skeleton until I got to the lumps. Bags. Growths. Sacks. Even
then, part of me realized that the were just a little larger than average
for a woman, but most of me felt that they were as big as watermelons. I
was totally unable to feel erotic about my new acquisitions. Both ways. My
fingers, as I felt them felt pathology. Just two big lumps. And from the
inside, I felt like my flesh had swollen. The nipple felt very sensitive, a
strange feeling of separation, these two incredibly sensitive tips inches
out from my chest. As my hand moved down I was prepared for the swerve of
hip. I couldn't feel my penis and didn't expect too. I reached up under my
short skirt as was relieved to feel my pubic hair. At least there was
something between my legs. I could bring myself to touch my new sex, that
would have probably overloaded my spinning brain.
I had to get out of here, back home, somewhere safe and try to sort out
this fuck-up.
I reached over and keyed the co-ordinates to my home.
"Destination secured in privacy mode. Please select another." Came the
cold metallic computer voice.
"Shit. She's locked me out." As I said the words to myself, I realized my
voice was now Cindy's sexy tones as well. I had to get Jamie to change me
back! I punched up my house on the vid-screen, and I was relieved to see
Jamie's face come up on the small screen.
"Jamie! What have you done! You have to change me back!" I screamed in my
new feminine voice.
"Umm, do I know you? You just look like some piece of ass my husband was
screwing behind my back! I think you should get back to work, whore!", was
Jamie's short reply.
So she wanted to play like that! Ok, I could handle this. I'll sue her
and her company for every penny that they have! I glanced over at the
teleporter control panel and noticed a set of destination digits blinking.
"What the hell, I'll try it." I punched the send button and felt the
familiar sheen come over me. Maybe Jamie had decided to turn me back after
all.
As I materialized I looked around, feeling Cindy's long hair brush my
slender shoulders, and I realized that I was still trapped in a female
body.
"Cindy! Get over here, I have your next assignment for you!"
I looked towards the sound over the voice, and walked over to an
attractive blond sitting at a desk. As I walked I couldn't help but notice
the strange feeling of movement as my hips swiveled and my ass swayed me
forward.
"Yes Ma'am, what is it?" I asked in Cindy's little voice.
"Ma'am? Kinda formal aren't we Cindy? What happened to Dana?", she asked
in a curious tone.
"Oh, yeah, Dana. How are you?", I stammered out. I really didn't know
what else to say.
"Boy, you're kinda dazed, he must've been great huh? Well, here's your
next one, take a minute to freshen up and get rolling.", she said as she
turned back to the computer on her desk.
I took the slip off paper she offered and walked (swiveled) across the
room to a door labeled "ladies." I figured it was the best bet, considering
how I now looked. Plus, I could feel that Cindy's bladder needed emptied.
As I entered the small restroom I caught a glimpse of my reflection in
the mirror. God, she was beautiful. Cindy had all the traits I desired in a
woman. She oozed sex from every pore. As I stared into the mirror I could
not see any indicators that it was me trapped in this sexy wrapping. All I
saw was a simpering sex kitten. Maybe there was just a spark of my old self
in Cindy's big brown eyes, but I really doubt to many people would spend
time looking into my eyes, with everything else this body had to distract
them.
I didn't look forward to my first time using female plumbing, but I
couldn't put it off any longer, so I walked into one of the stalls. As I
looked down at the white toilet bowel I realized that I'd have to sit down
to pee. I hiked up the short skirt, sat down, and smoothly pulled the black
lace G-string underwear down to my ankles. Cindy was wearing a garter belt
with thigh-high stockings. This girl knew how to drive men wild! I relaxed,
and let the urine sluice between my legs. It was about the same as pissing
before. Just no loud splash, more of a tinkling sound. Looking down, I
parted my pinkish lips. I could see two drops of urine glistening among the
fine pubic hairs like morning dew in a spider's web. I slid my thumbs down
the small protrusion of Cindy's clit. It was so strange, it looked almost
like a cat's small penis. Maybe men and women are more alike than I had
thought. Suddenly, I realized what I was doing! I was stroking my pussy,
this had to stop! I was a man for cripes sakes!
I walked out of the bathroom, and over to the teleporter, entered the co-
ordinates that Dana had given me, and blinked out to Cindy's next
assignment.
As I arrived I realized that I was at an expensive mansion in the hills.
There was an older, heavy set man checking out my curvy frame and smiling
broadly.
"Perfect! Exactly what I wanted! Tell me dear, what is your name?" He
asked me in a warm and caring voice.
"Cindy." I said quietly. I knew what I was here for, and I only wanted to
get it over with. I'd get that bitch Jamie! Make her pay for all of this!
"Cindy, you may call me Captain. Now, please remove your dress. I want to
see all of you." His tone was different now, and even though he had said
please, I knew it was really a command.
I reached around and un-did the fasteners to Cindy's red mini-dress, and
stepped out of it, trying to appear seductive. I slowly reached up and un-
hooked to straps to the bra, giving him a sexy little girl grin before I
let it drop. I turned around, keeping my breasts out of view as I lowered
my panties to the floor. As I turned around I caught a full view of Cindy
in a mirror on the wall. I was stunned. Up to this point I had never saw
her totally nude. It was an even better sight than I could imagine. The
perfect blend of feminine muscle and sexy curves, it was obvious that Cindy
had taken a great deal of pride in her body.
The man approached, took me by the hand and lead me back through the
mansion to his bed-room. The sexy clicking of my heels echoed down the
hall. My breasts no longer felt numb. I was keenly aware of their firm
bouncing presence. The nipples stood up like two ripe olives. The aureoles
felt, oh, congested and lively. Perhaps from the cool air, but more likely
from the Captain's rough massaging.
He shoved me roughly back on the bed and began to mount me. Oh God, I
couldn't believe this was happening. I had made a call wanting a quick
piece of ass, and now, here I lay, I was the piece of ass. It was I about
to be fucked by some old guy whose name I didn't even know!
"Cindy. Cindy, Cindy," he whispered as he entered me.
I still couldn't believe the feeling as a dick entered my body for the
first time. It went against all of my life experiences. I was supposed to
be the penetrator, the hunter, the male. Not a whore! I was being violated
to the core of my being. He wallowed on me for near 20 minutes. Groping and
squeezing my tender breasts. I never began to feel anything approaching
pleasure. And he was so heavy. He laid on top of me, nearly smothering me
with his bulk. This was miserable! How could women enjoy such a thing. The
guy was a slob, grunting and groaning as he used Cindy's sexy, perfect body
to satisfy his gluttonous desire. Finally, with a load moan, he rolled off
of me and it was over. I needed a shower, but I wanted out of there! I
grabbed to sexy clothes and fumbled them on, mumbled my good-bye and
punched back to Sid's Escorts.
As I stepped off Dana waved me over.
"Damn girl, you look like shit. Listen, why don't you go home and take
the rest of the day off. We'll cover for you." She said in a concerned
tone. "Make sure you get rested up for our little playtime tonight though!"
she added.
Wow. Cindy was a lesbian. That could be interesting. I had checked
Cindy's Identicard for her home address so I said good-bye to Dana and
tele-ported to Cindy's apartment. It was surprisingly neat and clean. I
should have known better, but I thought it would be a trashy little dive.
As I walked into the bedroom I found the little Cocker Spaniel who I knew
was the real Cindy asleep on the bed. I scratched her behind her ears, and
she began to bark excitedly when she woke up and saw me.
"Ha, relax Cindy," I laughed,"I can't understand a thing you are saying!
We'll have to do one bark for yes, and two for no. Do you understand me?" I
questioned.
"Woof!" was her decidedly canine reply.
"Ok. Well, I don't know how long we're going to be like this, I guess
until I work it out with my crazy wife. I'm really sorry, but don't worry,
I'll get you back to your old sexy little body. Ok?"
"Woof!"
I had forgotten about Cindy in all this. I may have turned into a girl,
but at least I was human and I could still talk. She was really screwed. I
had to talk to Jamie and straighten this out!