"Oh, well you see I'll be needing a new girlfriend where I'm going" Kayla titters, her voice increasing in pitch excitedly at the thought.
My jaw falls agape as I process what she was saying, my dulled mind struggling to understand what she meant. As I work my way through her statement I begin to tug against the restraints with renewed vigor, pulling at the straps to the point they begin to painfully dig into my wrists and ankles.
"You...you can't...what are you..." I shout, my voice stopping and starting between panting breaths as I continue to exert myself.
"Urgh, you guys have it so easy. No periods, simple clothes, oh and the fucking pockets thing..." Kayla grumbles, momentarily losing her train of thought as she lists her complaints. "Where was I...oh yeah...Well at first I was just going to...borrow your manhood but I realized...I was going to miss you once I left" Kayla begins to explain, a sense of nervousness creeping into her voice.
"You...you were going to...to what!?" I stammer in shock, writhing against the table I was on in anger.
"You always wanted to help, I thought...you know...maybe you'd help me with this" Kayla mutters, pausing as the sound of my keystrokes click out through the speaker. "I mean...involuntarily, but you were...oh...never mind"
As more keystrokes come through the speakers the humming noise from inside the walls grows louder and louder, slowly threatening to drown out the sound coming through the speakers.
My vision is slowly filled with hundreds of tiny colored lights, spreading out like a constellation above my head. In their dim illumination I finally see what was above my head, a large metal cage filled with the twinkling lights and numerous wires spreading out over the top of my head.
As the twinkling lights grow in intensity I feel a subtle vibration in my skull, my dull headache growing numb as I begin to slowly lose sensation in my head and face.
"See I...I still want you around Mr. Hughes...just in a ...a different supporting role" Kayla mumbles anxiously, as though she was confessing to a crush for the first time.
I open my mouth to speak, however no words manage to come out. Instead, I find myself groaning out a garbled mess of guttural sounds as I feel a sharp pressure grow and dissipate inside my skull.
"Sorry...sorry, but I can't have you talking me out of this. I...I may have swapped out your ability to talk...not permanently! Just for a bit...until I work out how to do this" Kayla calls out in a flustered manner, slowly growing overwhelmed by the position she had found herself in.
"Maybe...maybe I should do mine first?...Then I can make you...perfect" Kayla whispers to herself, her voice barely coming through the speakers.
I continue to trash on the table, my eyes darting around wildly as I find my speech stripped from me.
Suddenly, a faint hissing begins to come from the ceiling as a faint mist begins to fill the room. My violent motions grow weaker and weaker with each droplet that touches my bare skin, a frigid numbness spreading through my limbs as the mist settles over me.
"Sorry, we can't have you moving around too much" Kayla says apologetically. "Just...uh...try to enjoy it" she continues, failing to convince even herself that this would be fun for me.
My mind grows less and less capable of holding complete trains of thought, the mixture of whatever I had been given to get me here and the anesthetic bringing me close to unconsciousness. I feel the pressure in my skull oscillate with the twinkly lights above me, my vision tunneling and my world going black as I stare up at the colorful stars.
After however long in the inky darkness I feel something burning my eyes. Stirring awake I groan as I feel the crimson rays of a sunrise against my face. Even without my open eyes I know wherever I am is cramped, a stale air hanging around me as I deeply inhale the musty air.
I wasn't in the Swap Clinic anymore, no longer in the sealed dark room.
As the world slowly returns to me I begin to hear the sounds of...
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