Gentle Kidnapping

Hootch

My name is Brandon and I don’t understand why people do the stuff they do. The latest craze is a good example. There is a special brand of hooch people are buying and dousing themselves with at parties. Rumor has it the hooch has nanobots or some crazy thing, whatever nanobots are. Some stories say the hooch is laced with TG dust or TG virus. What is all this stuff people come up with?

Now here I am at a party and people are drunk. The guilty hooch is out and people are daring guys to douse themselves for a gender surprise. Stupid! Just to get people to shut up I grab two of the bottles and start pouring. Everyone starts laughing and pointing. What is the matter with them?

Then I realize the crazy talk was real! My clothes, everything. . . is . . . is. . .  girl! And a hot girl at that. I must admit I adjusted quickly. All the attention from the guys was intoxicating. The gang decided to name me Natasha. Kind of a stupid name, but it will do. Guys like stupid girls. Best of all, I have several rides home tonight.

Note: Poor Natasha drank until she passed out and woke the next morning in a guy friend’s house. She could tell she was violated. A few months later she met the guy again at the bar and talked nice. She was interested in someone else now, but deep down enjoyed the experience.

Pay the Piper

Stress at work has Mike losing sleep at night. The long hours without a day off were taking their toll. Finally, Mike had no choice but to take sleeping pills. He saw an ad for a new over the counter brand that promised to make you a whole new person. It was just what Mike needed.

He popped the maximum dose in his mouth and washed them down with a swallow of water. Mike could feel his mind letting go and drifting off to sleep by the time his head hit the pillow. It was the deepest and most refreshing sleep he had in years.

The next morning he woke bright eyed and bushy tailed when he noticed something different. He looked at the bottle of sleeping pills and read all the instructions this time. Of course! A whole new person. These sleeping pills are from TG Inc. This particular bottle of pills turns you into Piper. Mike was good with that. She felt refreshed and alive. Never again would he have to pay the piper. Whoops! Did she just think that?

Peace Offering

How could the people of Earth do this to me, Kevin thought. They traded me to the Fremtorit Federation because they think it will bring peace. This is not the Dark Ages; this is the modern world.

Anger did not solve Kevin’s problem. Earth authorities sacrificed him to protect the planet from attack. Just like Earth’s Dark Ages, a beautiful woman was sent to the foreign power as a wife for the king, except now the beautiful woman is a man forced to be a woman. And also like the Dark Ages, Kevin wanted to go as bad as the King’s daughter wanted to be married to some brutish king in a foreign land and culture.

The sexy clothes are nice. But it would be nice if people stopped calling her Julia. My name is Kevin, Kevin thought. He leaned against the mantle in frustration. What could Julie do? There was no way out and certainly no transport willing to take her back to Earth.

There is one saving grace. Julia’s husband is a gentle man. The marriage was forced, but he is always gentle and kind. It will take time for Julia to understand how important her sacrifice has been to the people of Earth; the lives saved.

Exchange Student

Traveling as a foreign exchange student to Melinda 9 was an opportunity of a lifetime for Bert. His hard work in school granted him the choice of any world he wanted to spend a year on to finish his schooling. Learning about a world so exotic, so remote mesmerized Bert.

Melinda 9 was a jumping stone for Burt, too. The world had only had sporadic contact with civilized planets throughout the galaxy. There was so much to learn and what Bert brought back to Earth would get him noticed and jump-start his political career.

Bert felt welcomed by the Melindian people. His apartment was lavish, decked out in shades of purple. He always had Melindian women with him to keep him company. One day he asked, “Why do I only see women on this planet?” “Because we are a feminine planet, as many in the galaxy are,” was the reply. “So where are the men?” “They are all converted except for the breeding stock. Once they fulfill their breeding duties they too are converted.”

Later Bert queried a woman walking with him, “Why didn't you require a female exchange student from Earth?” She smiled. “We wanted a male. Specifically asked for a male exchange student. We need to know if males of your species convert as easy as our males do.” “Why?” “You’ll see”

That night Bert was asked to attend a ritual. He was brought to the center of the room and placed in a chamber. Bert was nervous. Moments later the machine went to work and when it finished the door latch popped open and out stepped Clara, as you see here. The woman Bert walked with earlier said, “You are Clara now. We see human males convert as easy as ours. I think we need to send a flotilla to Earth to begin the conversion of your entire species.” Bert opened his mouth but nothing came out.