Note- BBC Corporation own the rights to Doctor Who, TARDIS and other assorted characters. This is just my homage to the iconic British show. There has been little feedback about Jodie as the Doctor and nobody is any wiser as to how things will pan out. But I'm certain it won't be like this.
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"Darn, still don't have it."
The Doctor looked at her reflection in the full length mirror and studied herself in her new outfit. Having changed gender she had hoped to discover a whole new sense of style and had spent an entire day in her vast wardrobe rummaging through various clothes. The cruel realisation dawned on her that in all her previous incarnations she, or was that he, had zero dress sense.
"Could be worse, or maybe not." She said as she did a twirl.
She had chosen a round necked navy sweater and teal ankle length culottes with a high waist. These were suspended by two mustard yellow braces from waist to shoulders. Over this she wore an oversized, floor skimming grey coat, and on her feet a pair of brown boots. At first she had been astounded, and soon after excited, when it appeared that she was now a Time Lady in her thirteenth persona. Pleased with her green eyes which were clear and alert, she also thought that she had possibly the most kissable lips she had ever seen. Slim and tall with light, fragrant skin she swept back her platinum blonde hair from her alluring face and wandered around the central control column.
"You're the only thing that never changes, eh, old girl?"
The familiar hum of the interior felt reassuring and she gave a gentle pat on the controls of the TARDIS and peered at the visualizer screen. In fact the small looking blue Police Call Box, common in England up until the 1970's, was a time travelling spacecraft which was designed to alter its appearance in order to blend in with its surroundings. The so called chameleon circuit was broken alas and it remained stuck in this form.
"Time And Relative Dimensions In Space."
The words were forever burned into the Doctor's memory, as were Dimensional Transcendentalism, which explained why the interior of the blue box was larger than the outside. Now the TARDIS had materialised the intrepid adventuress was about to step foot on her first alien world.
"Readings indicate a primeval world. Better dress down a bit."
Shedding her coat and culottes the Doctor ventured outside in just a pair of grey shorts and green khaki tie top with a knot at the base of her revealing cleavage She threaded the key to the TARDIS onto a gold chain and put it around her neck. Already the tropical air felt humid and close, the atmosphere choking. A veritable primeval swamp and deep valley gave her goose flesh as she took in the sight of an unknown world. A constant buzzing of insects created a cacophony of sound that filled her ears as she walked cautiously around on a carpet of lush moss.
"Reminds me of Earth a hundred million years ago."
A shuffling sound alerted her to a movement to her immediate right. Then the earth moved and an enormous reptile appeared with fierce looking razor like teeth and beady eyes. At least twenty feet tall it lumbered towards her with an unerring inevitability.
"Only one thing for it. RUN!"
The Doctor took off hastily in the opposite direction, stumbling through bushes and undergrowth to a dense forest of giant trees. The dinosaur type creature smashed through the foliage after her causing her to trip and fall over a thick tree root.
"Oh no!" She exclaimed as her khaki top got snagged and ripped down the left side.
With her vision blinded by so many green plants and reeds slapping her face it wasn't surprising when she fell down a steep pit that had been obscured. At least forty feet from the surface the Doctor looked up at the sunlight above her head and felt the ground shake as the ravenous dinosaur left the area. Her breasts were now bared as her torn tie top hung useless on her shoulders, and with a heavy sigh she shrugged it off. Grubby and sweaty she looked around the dimly lit tunnel and wiped her brow with the back of her hand.
"Well, no bones broken, just winded is all. Onwards and upwards that's what the Doctor would say." What I would say?
She gave her top a final kick with her left boot and ventured into the murky tunnel, topless but resilient. The constant drone of insects faded the further she traipsed, although she was aware of a scuff or two behind her that kept her mind alert. As she continued it was quite clear that she was being followed so she boldly stopped in her tracks and called out.
"I know someone is there. show yourself."
A muscular male with an almost leathery tan barely clothed in a garment made of animal fur emerged from the shadows and the Doctor was pleasantly surprised. A shoulder strap wound down from his right collarbone in a continual line to his crotch where it tightly cupped his privates in a very snug like pouch. The same animal had also provided him with a rugged pair of footwear. His torso was superbly defined with highly developed pectorals and abdomen. A smattering of dark chest hair gave him just enough of a machismo look that appealed to the newly regenerated female Doctor.
