Electric Avenue

Marcus was a notorious criminals that was currently awaiting his death in the electric chair. Onlookers from both inside and outside waited with baited anticipation for his death, except for one thing. Marcus was actually innocent, and the real criminal was still loose, completely exonerated from the investigation.

He hung his head low as he heard the faint yells and slurs from the crowd outside the prison, resigning himself to his fate.

"Any last words from the accused?" The smug Warden said to him.

Marcus just looked up at him and said "I'm innocent. But that doesn't matter now."

"Commencing procedure in 3...2...1..." A voice from the speaker sounded.

On cue Marcus felt thousands upon thousands of volts of electricity course through him, then it suddenly stopped. He opened his eyes and saw a dark room, someone said the prison lost power and Marcus was hopeful for a second. Until he saw a light come on and the electricity surged through him once again, only it was different this time. Lights above him popped and sparked, glass rained down on him and he felt like he was being pulled out of his body completely. Thinking he was dying, Marcus relaxed at the soft feeling of no pain, until suddenly it ended and everything was quiet and then an object hit his face.

"Oh what the hell." He said, opening his eyes and grabbing the object off his face.

"What? A Phone?" He said, realizing his voice sounded higher.

He picked up the phone and saw that it was opened to Instagram, he hit the profile button and saw a young blonde girl's account. He also noticed that his hands seemed smaller and that his nails were painted white.

Cautiously, Marcus looked down where a cleavage made from a pair of perky breasts wrapped in a gray bra greeted him. He looked around at the room, he was definitely not in the jail anymore.

Marcus shot up and was greeted to a full length mirror, and the sight of the blonde girl in the photos. She was clad in gray bottoms and her hair was wet, like she just got out of the shower. Curiously Marcus reached for his chest, feeling the softness and the firmness of his new breasts. They felt good to the touch and sent some small signals to his still male mind which caused his nipples to spike up and press against the thinner fabric of his top.

Marcus then spun around to reveal his very impressive ass, his jaw dropped and he reached behind to grab a handful. Squeezing made him even more aroused, this girl felt like she was already horny before Marcus got in her.

He also realized he felt stronger, and he looked like it too. He had abs and arms bigger than anything his old body had! This girl more than kept in shape, she was a powerhouse of muscle and sex appeal.

Marcus smiled and shimmied his bottoms off, laying back down in the bed and caressing his pussy. He sighed in his new feminine voice as he felt his small fingers dip inside him. His sighs grew into gasps of pleasure, and his gasps turned into moans of satisfaction causing him to bring his new body to his first of many earth shattering female orgasms. Squirting her juices all over his new bed and massaging his breast, content with himself.

Marcus turned on the TV and went to Google on the girls phone, using his pretty face to unlock it after it went to sleep when he masturbated. He looked up his prison and more importantly himself.

The news reports talked about the strange power outage, but also talked about "his" death. Presumably the girl was in his body and had died from the electrocution. Marcus hung his head, damp blonde hair falling into his vision. He swore revenge on his partner for doing this to him, and now with his second chance, he was going to do everything to prove his innocence and get justice.