Moment of clarity



 “Oh fuck…”

Matt whispered to himself as he looked down at his body in a rare moment of clarity. They were coming less and less often, these moments where he felt fully in control of his own body. The last one had been weeks ago, back when he could still recognize his face in the mirror. Back when he was still a man. He probably hadn’t even been reported missing yet, not that his family had any clue where he’d gone or would be able to recognize him now anyways. If the local police even bothered looking for him he’d be quickly written off as another clueless tourist who had gotten in too far over his head backpacking somewhere he shouldn’t have been.


It’s not like it had taken much - One little pill slipped into his drink at the bar and he had practically followed the girl to the back of the van. He didn’t know it at the time, but by the time he woke up, the first of many procedures to follow had already made a permanent mark on him.


Matt looked down at the face staring at him from the pool’s reflection. He barely remembered what he used to look like anymore, his male features long having been replaced by the long, jet black hair, the seductive almond shaped eyes and lush, pouty lips that were becoming more familiar to him by the day. They had been handpicked by his new buyer, a mix of different models and celebrities to craft the perfect female body for his preferences. It was the same down his entire body - Full, perfectly shaped breasts, toned stomach, an ass most women would kill for - Built from head to toe to be the perfect, subservient wife for a man who paid more than enough to not have to compromise on anything.


Part of him felt the usual sense of horror at what he had lost and what had been forced on him. The other… A hazy sense of pride bubbled to the surface, his first sign that he was losing control again. As much as he wanted to resist, he knew it was useless. He had tried before, pushing back as the personality they had implanted into him slowly wrestled control away from him over his new body. A new name, new memories, an overwhelming desire to look nice, act nice, play nice with her new husband now seemed infinitely more real than any residual traces of the old Matt echoing around in her head.


After all, who wouldn’t feel proud of a body like this? She had been handpicked, saved from her pathetic male life by her new husband. Didn’t her other half feel ashamed for trying to reject the gifts she had been given? Reina resolved to keep a better grip on her mind. She had let herself relax too much in the pool, let him take control if just for a moment. She had a duty to her new husband, after all. Reina smiled as she got up from the pool and gathered her things, hearing Matt’s protests in her mind grow weaker and weaker. It was about time to meet her husband for dinner, and she still needed to clean herself up and pick out a dress to wear. Maybe she’d let Matt watch this time before pushing him all the way to the back of her mind, just to get a taste of what he was missing out on. They always did have the best sex right after a good meal…

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