She Will Do Nicely


"Yes, she will do nicely I think." A man's voice said.
Riley suddenly felt a hand on her face, the hand moved her head left and right and then up and down as if looking her over.
"No marks or blemishes, good. Natural face too, no makeup." The man's voice continued.
Riley could do nothing but whimper and moan as she struggled to break free of her bindings and maybe at least attempt to pull off the blind fold that had been placed upon her. Two hands were suddenly placed upon her breasts and Riley began to cry. What were these people going to do to her?
She felt a little pressure as the hands squeezed her breasts, as if feeling for something specific.
"All natural here as well! Doctor, I think you've outdone yourself this time. I'm going to enjoy my first time on the other side indeed."
"So are you decided then?" Riley heard what she assumed the Doctor's voice was.
"Oh yes, very much so. When can I expect her?"
"She's ready now if you'd like. We already prepped everything in anticipation of your arrival. We knew this body would be the best fit for your specifications."
Riley heard the man laugh, a bone chilling laugh that sent icicles pricking all the way up her spine.
"Smart and as bright as ever Doctor, yes, I would love to."
"Ok men, you heard him. Start prepping him, I need a brain cap for him so we can finish the final calculations."
Riley heard a hustle and bustle around her constantly, she felt the table she was on move to lay flat. Switches and strange whirring's were sounding off around her as voices went back and forth saying odd things. All Riley knew was that she was terrified, terrified of where she was, what they were going to do to her, and that there was nothing she could do to stop it.

After what seemed like ages, finally the blind fold was removed. Riley looked up at the Doctor with wide eyes.
"Hello my dear. I'm sorry we have to do this to you, but I have to keep my clients happy. It's a very lucrative business after all. If it makes you feel better, you won't remember any of this. Not even my face." He finished.
A button being pushed echoed throughout the room and Riley felt a needle like pain insert itself into the base of her skull, and then she went completely still, only able to look up at the ceiling.
Another man stepped over her and looked at her curiously. He was older than the Doctor looked, gray hair, wrinkly skin, but he had an excited look on his face. Riley was sure that this was the man from before.
"Blue eyes too, you were right on the money with this one Doctor." He spoke, confirming Riley's suspicions. Then he leaned in closer to her ear and quietly he whispered the answer to Riley's most important question.
"I'm going to love living in your skin sweetheart."
A tear rolled down Riley's cheek as she could do nothing but face the inevitable.

"We are a go for transfer in 3...2...1...Switch!" The Doctor said the last words Riley would ever hear with her own ears.
An soft tugging sensation began to pool all throughout her body, which began to get tighter and tighter until she felt like she was sucked violently out. She immediately felt heavier and noticed that her perspective had changed slightly. She was still looking up at the ceiling, but moved a bit to the right. She also realized that she could at least move her head, and with baited breath and horror, she saw that on the other table, was her own body.
Her body sat up on the table, a few technicians came over and scanned her before writing down some stuff on a notepad.
Her body looked down at it's hands in fascination, touching it's own face in wonder with an excited look on it. Then her hands moved themselves down to her breasts and they squeezed them together, massaging them and feeling their bounciness. A lewd expression faded into existence upon her own face as her own body looked like it felt pleasure from kneading them together.
Suddenly her own face looked at her and grinned before being led out of the room by one of the technicians.
"Ok, put her under, do a wipe and throw her in the Nursing Home." The Doctor's voice ordered.
"No. NO! MY BODY! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME!" Riley screamed at the top of her now very frail lungs. Her deep voice booming through the room.

A person ran up to her and quickly put a black helmet on her head that covered her eyes.
"I'm sorry my dear. This is just business as usual." The Doctor said.


 

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