Chapter 1: The Abduction
One cold wintry night, while I was trying to put in a little extra work on the computer, I was haunted by my knowledge of exactly how long it had been since I last had a woman next to me. My last girlfriend and I split up a little over a year ago and I had been too busy during the year to go out and meet someone. Being a computer programmer I had a lot of nasty deadlines to meat on many underestimated jobs, but after this project I was free. I was leaving the company I worked for to go into business for myself. It was at this point that I decided I would go out and meet at least one person before the end of the week. Little did I know that I was going to enter into a journey that would take me to the height of my sexuality and within inches of my death.
That night as I was trying to go to bed I thought long and hard about where I should go to meat this person. I could frequent the bar scene, I thought to myself, but I'm not a drinker. The next thought that came to me was one of those speed-dating places, but that seemed so impersonal. I finally came to the agreement that I would go to the local state park and strike up a conversation with the first woman I saw, and I would continue until I had either been turned down too many times or was heading home with a phone number. I only had a few days left and with this thought, I fell into a deep sleep without any more thought of who I might meet. I decided not to try and create an image for myself, so as not to impede my search with some predetermined concept that I could never find.
The next day I finished what little work I had left and left the office knowing I would never step foot in there again. Now you may be wondering at this point why I didn't find a secretary or other female programmer in the building to get a date with. Had I thought of it at the time I may have done that and saved myself this adventure I ended up on, but that wouldn't have been nearly as fun.
I quickly ran home changed into something more comfortable grabbed my skates and headed to the park. As I was slowly following the trail I came across a few women I immediately was able to eliminate. I decided I would not stop women with wedding bands or children. I was only 26 and I still had time to build a family. I was surprised at how many people where in the park. It was a beautiful day, but the wind was bitter, and after about an hour I was beginning to regret having come to the park. Then as I traveled a little more I saw the most gorgeous woman I had seen in all my years then and since. She had long straight blonde hair, which ran down the entire length of her back. It was amazing though there was plenty of wind not a hair seemed out of place or to be moving at all for that matter. Her eyes had a deep blue sparkle like tropical water. Her skin was the perfect shade such that she was neither tan nor pale. There was not a blemish or scar to be found, and she almost seemed to radiate an aura so blindingly bright yet soft to gaze upon. Her face was slender and her lips pink. Her smile was dazzling and showed off her perfect pearly teeth. I then followed he chin to her long neck then across her shoulders and down her arms to her hands. She was wearing a skin tight spandex style cat suit with no apparent zippers or buttons. Being as it was tight I could see the mounds of her breasts and the tiny peak that was obviously an erect nipple. It was cold after all. I then lead my eyes down her body and followed her legs for what seemed an eternity. I had found the woman whose number I was going to get! Now all I had to figure out was an approach.
I made eye contact and slowed my speed so that I could stop and try to talk to her. Then I noticed she was looking at me, almost eyeing me up. This was very good indeed. I threw her a smile to say I know you're looking and at this point I was very close to her; I could almost touch her. All of a sudden I heard a voice, but I saw no one speaking and I thought that the voice must belong to her. She must have said something and I had not seen her mouth move. Then I heard it again.
"You have been chosen"
Before I could even question the thought the world went black.
When I awoke I was strapped to a bed that seemed to be molded to my body but I could not move anything at all and I felt very different. I faded in and out of consciousness for some time. At times I would awake to be surrounded by women and my room was totally white with a bright light that was surprisingly soft. I later came to find out that I was in that room for a little over a week.
The next clear thing I can remember is awaking one last time feeling very obscure and very different this time I could move and I moved my hand to scratch my balls like I usually did when I woke up and found that they where missing. I jerked my head up and saw underneath my neck one of the sexiest female bodies I had ever seen. Then I realized this wasn't just any body. No this was the body my head was attached to and quickly searched the room for a mirror of some type and before I found one a door opened in the wall that I hadn't noticed before and in walked the woman I saw in the park. At this point I was terrified and ran to a safe corner of the room. She started to speak.
"Do not be alarmed," she said this time her lips were moving and it was clear she was speaking.
"What is this place? What did you do to me?" I screamed in the loudest voice I could muster. When I spoke it felt like I tore a hole in my throat. I had a new voice, and the first time I was using it I was trying to scream.
"Be quiet and calm yourself. You have been chosen all will be explained later in more detail, but for now you must rest and get used to your new shape. The sooner you do the sooner you can take a new shape." And with that she left the room. With me in utter bewilderment, I might add. So I decided to take her advice and I did what any man would do if suddenly thrust into a woman's body. I explored it. I cupped my breasts. I really took notice now of how big they where. These women had given me a nice set I would guess in the C to D cup range I really couldn't tell as I never searched for a bra to wear to hold them. I just played with them. I started under my breast and I encircled it like I have done to girlfriends. I wanted to know what they were feeling and I recreated the situation. I gently brushed the soft skin on my new toys and worked my way around until I got to my hard pink nipples. I touched them and to my fingers they felt like stones. But to the nipple they felt like they were going to explode and with every brush of the nipple I got a tingle that went deep inside me and generated a shock deep within my vagina. So I felt the shocks building inside me and it be came clear I was about to have my first orgasm. And I had yet to touch my new pussy. I was scrambling through my mind at what to do and before I could decide I felt a small explosion inside me and I became acutely aware of something wet drizzling out of my body.
Almost by instinct I found my hand running along my belly down to a soft muffin of hair rolling around in my vagina. It was like it knew what to do without my having to guess at what felt right or relying on another person. This feeling was truly stunning as I had free reign over this new body and the more I explored the more I got turned on by the fact that it belonged to me. I had so many things I needed to explore with this body but for now I was content to push and pull at my lips and spread my pussy open to allow a finger to probe inside a little. Then as I pulled my hand away I brushed against my clit. I will never know how I could have forgotten that but I felt a huge surge inside me. I brushed against it again. Soaked in my own juices I was slippery and I got just a dab of friction against my clit and I could again feel that building inside was pure energy waiting to reach critical mass. My gyrations grew faster and I found my fingers getting deeper into my pussy. What a strange feeling it is to feel something violate you but also love the feeling it gives you. The more I spread my pussy open the hotter and wetter I got. I also kept working at my clit and soon I was going to burst. My pink nub was screaming for more, and my deep cavern was aching to be stretched and probed. I was moving with such velocity over my parts I feared I was going to tear them from my body. Then it happened. My whole body shuddered and my pussy caught on fire with passion and juice flowed from my body as waves of pleasure began to resonate up my spine into my head.