Must Be Off 4


"This looks fine I think right?" Jack said to himself in the mirror, adjusting his breasts.
"Aubrey honey? Are you ready? We have to leave!" Gavin's voice echoed from downstairs.
"Sorry dad! Coming now!" Jack said, rushing out of his bedroom and bounding down the long staircase.
The two hopped into a black SUV in the back and headed off to meet their court date.
So weird having a chauffeur now, Jack thought to himself.

Jack had been living as Aubrey Henricks for a little under a month now. He had spent most of it reading text messages, obscure things from her diary, and the best part of the whole thing, was still exploring her body. In fact, he had actually ordered a vibrator using his new father's credit card. It was set to arrive today, so he was a little annoyed that the court date happened to align with it's delivery.

Arriving to the courthouse was nerve-wracking. Jack had studied for this like a final exam, he knew what to say, how to say it, and what to do if any situation arose. He was prepared to the max and then some, but nothing could have prepared him for what happened when he finally saw his old body after these couple of weeks.
They wheeled Aubrey in, she was strapped to a wide metal plate and surrounded by what looked like some type of a hard glass pod. There were holes in the front of it for her to speak through, but otherwise she was completely unable to be touched.
Feds did their homework, goddamn.
Aubrey looked around the room frantically, before she finally saw Jack and began raging.
"That's my fucking body you psychopath! I don't know how you did this, but I WILL switch us back." Aubrey shouted across the courtroom
Jack jumped behind Gavin in mock fear, his father putting up a hand to protect him.
"AGH." Aubrey yelped in pain.
"Quiet Miller!" A nearby officer said, holding a little black remote.

After a while, and a few testimonies, the proceedings came to an end. The court's verdict was that 'Jack' was guilty and sentenced to 80 years in jail. 20 for robbing a house, and 60 for breaking "his" multiple other felonies. The court also decided that 'Jack' was trying to evade jailtime by claiming "he" was still Aubrey.
"Mr. Miller, that's enough," the judge said as Aubrey desperately tried to appeal to her father "the court is very aware of how your abilities work. We know you are not Aubrey Henricks, we know for a fact that you are the real Jack Miller. There has never been a case in history of a Temp-Switcher being able to stay switched with a person. You will serve out this sentence until it is over. There will not be any reductions for god behavior. Dismissed, take him away gentlemen, please."
Aubrey's eyes widened as she was wheeled away, Jack saw her tears well and begin to fall. Her final time seeing her old body and family was met with an evil face from Jack. One that gave her a sly wink and a quick squeeze of his breast. Knowing he was out of sight of the camera's.

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