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You awoke in what looked like a changing room.

"What the hell? Hello? Hello? What the hell is going on?", you said. You started to walk around, looking for an exit, but the only one you were able to find was locked. Again, you decided to look around, slowly starting to panic.

After no sucess, you decided to search through the lockers. Maybe there was a key somewhere in here. But all these names sounded weird. Were these really peoples names? Schmidt? Müller? And what the fuck does a Wegener mean? Jäger? Were these german names? Were you in Germany? Or Austria? The fuck?

After trial and error, you finally found a locker which wasn't locked. The name on it was "M. Weiss" and in it were.... weapons? What? Is this a handgun and an assault rifle? You took a step closer and found what seemed like a small monitor on a glove. You pulled it over you arm.

Suddenly, it opened itself up and small beeping noises could be heard. You moved it around the room and it somewhat marked where electronics were located.

You tried to take it off, but i was stuck to your arm. Even when you shook it, it wouldn't become loose. And with horror in your eyes, you noticed how your hand started to change.

It became smaller and smaller, until it was feminie with thin fingers. The same thing happened to your other hand. Now, your arms lost their muscles. Your shoulders crushed and were pulled closer together.

"What the hell is going on?", you yelled. "Help me! Please!"

That was the only thing you could yell out, as you started to moan uncontroled in the next moment. Mounds of flesh pushed out of your chest. Your hardened nipples were pressed into your pullover, as C-cup tits formed on your body. You fell to your knees, still unconcentrated and not noticing how your throat decreased in size and decimated your adams-apple in the progress. Your moans now sounded softer and somewhat feminine. Your chin started to lose shape, too. Your face became a bit smaller, before your nose lost size too. Your eyes became bigger and blue while your lips pluffed up a bit. A few other things in your face shifted. And at last, your hair changed colour to a bright blonde and grew out to your shoulders.

Your body became smaller and you lost height. Your spine cracked forward, pushing your chest outwards. Along with it, your stomach flattened and your waist carved in. As your thighs fattened, so did your butt. Along with your lower legs, your feet shrinked and lost size.

As you closed your eyes for a second, your entire clothes vanished into thin air, leaving you cramping on the cold floor. Slowly getting back to senses, you looked down your body. With horror, you saw your dick became smaller and smaller, eventually completly disappearing between your slender legs. You let another moan, as your ovaries shifted.

Shivering, you stood up and looked at yourself in the mirror. You looked intothe face of a good looking and trained woman.

"Was zur Höll... WAS? Wie?", you yelled, surprised that you somehow spoke fluent german. "I can't believe this. This is insane. How? Did the fucking client do this?", you said, now in english, just with a heavy german accent. "Okay, better just find something to wear. Somehow, I'm IQ. Fuck. Fuuuck."

In the locker, you found some underwear and IQ's standart outfit. You put on the jeans and pulled the t-shirt over your chest. The pullover and the kevlar-west followed. You pulled the pink sneakers over your feet and the fingerless gloves over your hands.

"I'm starting to like this, maybe this isn't so bad after all. Let's see if I can find a shooting range", you thought, as you sat the helmet onto your head and put the pistol into your holster.

Description
You awoke in what looked like a changing room.

"What the hell? Hello? Hello? What the hell is going on?", you said. You started to walk around, looking for an exit, but the only one you were able to find was locked. Again, you decided to look around, slowly starting to panic.

After no sucess, you decided to search through the lockers. Maybe there was a key somewhere in here. But all these names sounded weird. Were these really peoples names? Schmidt? Müller? And what the fuck does a Wegener mean? Jäger? Were these german names? Were you in Germany? Or Austria? The fuck?

After trial and error, you finally found a locker which wasn't locked. The name on it was "M. Weiss" and in it were.... weapons? What? Is this a handgun and an assault rifle? You took a step closer and found what seemed like a small monitor on a glove. You pulled it over you arm.

Suddenly, it opened itself up and small beeping noises could be heard. You moved it around the room and it somewhat marked where electronics were located.

You tried to take it off, but i was stuck to your arm. Even when you shook it, it wouldn't become loose. And with horror in your eyes, you noticed how your hand started to change.

It became smaller and smaller, until it was feminie with thin fingers. The same thing happened to your other hand. Now, your arms lost their muscles. Your shoulders crushed and were pulled closer together.

"What the hell is going on?", you yelled. "Help me! Please!"

That was the only thing you could yell out, as you started to moan uncontroled in the next moment. Mounds of flesh pushed out of your chest. Your hardened nipples were pressed into your pullover, as C-cup tits formed on your body. You fell to your knees, still unconcentrated and not noticing how your throat decreased in size and decimated your adams-apple in the progress. Your moans now sounded softer and somewhat feminine. Your chin started to lose shape, too. Your face became a bit smaller, before your nose lost size too. Your eyes became bigger and blue while your lips pluffed up a bit. A few other things in your face shifted. And at last, your hair changed colour to a bright blonde and grew out to your shoulders.

Your body became smaller and you lost height. Your spine cracked forward, pushing your chest outwards. Along with it, your stomach flattened and your waist carved in. As your thighs fattened, so did your butt. Along with your lower legs, your feet shrinked and lost size.

As you closed your eyes for a second, your entire clothes vanished into thin air, leaving you cramping on the cold floor. Slowly getting back to senses, you looked down your body. With horror, you saw your dick became smaller and smaller, eventually completly disappearing between your slender legs. You let another moan, as your ovaries shifted.

Shivering, you stood up and looked at yourself in the mirror. You looked intothe face of a good looking and trained woman.

"Was zur Höll... WAS? Wie?", you yelled, surprised that you somehow spoke fluent german. "I can't believe this. This is insane. How? Did the fucking client do this?", you said, now in english, just with a heavy german accent. "Okay, better just find something to wear. Somehow, I'm IQ. Fuck. Fuuuck."

In the locker, you found some underwear and IQ's standart outfit. You put on the jeans and pulled the t-shirt over your chest. The pullover and the kevlar-west followed. You pulled the pink sneakers over your feet and the fingerless gloves over your hands.

"I'm starting to like this, maybe this isn't so bad after all. Let's see if I can find a shooting range", you thought, as you sat the helmet onto your head and put the pistol into your holster.