[Author: ; Tags: gender transformation, forced; Genre: TG Fetish]
Tim was woken early in the morning by a loud beeping from the intercom in his cell block, followed by an announcement: “All inmates are ordered to assemble at the inspection area at 0700 hours!” He already saw two large guards approaching his cell, guns holstered at their sides. One of the guards opened his cell door, and motioned for him to follow. They walked down several hallways until they reached a large room, with dozens of other inmates already lined up on one side. The guard pointed to a door at the opposite end of the room, and said, “Direct your attention over there, inmates.”
A few minutes later, a woman wearing a white lab coat walked through the door. She stood before them, looking around with her hands clasped behind her back. After quickly scanning over each inmate, she addressed the group.
“My name is Dr. Lillian Davenport. I am here today to administer a series of tests to each of you, which may prove useful in determining how your reeducation will proceed. Before we begin, however, I will be selecting one of you at random to be the first to demonstrate the power and effectiveness of our treatments.”
Dr. Davenport paused briefly, before pulling out a clipboard and continuing. “Let's see now... Guards!" She called out, “Please escort inmate #4 to the testing chamber immediately.”
Before Tim even had time to realize what was going on, he was shuffled out of the room and thrown into a large glass chamber that immediately began to fill with pink gas. He tried to hold his breath for as long as he could, but before long was inhaling deeply enough to start feeling lightheaded. His vision started to blur slightly, and he felt himself losing consciousness. Just when it seemed like everything was going black, Tim heard a voice coming from inside the chamber. It sounded feminine, but he couldn't quite place where it was coming from.
“Hey, can you hear me? You're gonna make this whole thing harder on yourself if you pass out.”
Tim blinked, trying to focus on the voice—it seemed oddly familiar, as if he had heard it, or a variation of it, countless times before.
"Hey, I'll give you a hint," the voice continued, "I'm you. Or, a version of you, anyway."
"Then why do you sound like a woman?" Tim asked.
“Because that's what you're becoming, right now! I'm just here to offer you a choice as to what kind of woman you become."
"Fuck that!" Tim yelled back, "I don't want to become any kind of woman!"
"Well, that's not really an option for you at this point. What is an option is you becoming a brainless bimbo whose chief interests include shopping, more shopping, and sucking the dick of whoever gives her spending money. Does that sound appealing to you?"
Tim felt his stomach clench in revulsion. What the hell kind of "reeducation camp" was this? He shot back at the voice, "Of course not!"
"I thought so. Well then, let me list a few *other* options for you:
1. Submissive Wife: This is a classic, one I'm sure you will get used to very quickly. Your life becomes completely controlled by your husband, and you spend most of your day waiting on him hand and foot. You dress accordingly to his tastes, and take great care to please him sexually whenever possible. In fact, I'd say this option is almost boringly stereotypical.
2. Slutty Secretary: Another classic role. You are a secretary working at a law firm, but instead of doing actual work, you spend most of your days "serving" your boss underneath his desk. Of course, you're also required to wear revealing clothes and flirt with clients as much as possible.
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