I stood in front of the camera lens on a tripod. The cameraman was one of these people in black suits. There were two of them - a girl and a boy, like Scully and Mulder. I have already learned a lot about the device that changed me so radically because of my classmate. But even without them I could guess that this is some kind of secret thing and that it can change the human body if it is directed at it and some buttons are pressed. But the most important question remained unanswered. I was afraid to say anything to the agents, and they themselves did not tell me anything either.
- So ... will you help me?
- Turn sideways and take off your panties ... Um ... What? Yes, we will help, of course we will help. But it depends on what you mean.
Turning sideways, I cursed the insides of these huge breasts, the movements of which were impossible to control. These things were pulling my skin swaying freely to the left and right. And it hurt when I slowly took off my petite panties and saw a female vagina for the first time in my life ... Not much time has passed since my transformation. These agents broke into the apartment just a few seconds later, as soon as my classmate decided to demonstrate to me the operation of this device. I didn't even have time to understand anything at that moment. I was glad to finally take off this women's clothing here, which was then on me and a bra, from which there were traces of pressure on my skin, especially on the shoulders from the straps. But after taking it off, I realized what happened to him ... yes, it was better with him. Yet this was only a passing observation, because I was certain that these agents would change me back. Therefore, their answer seemed strange to me. What do you mean, help, but depending on what I mean? What else can I mean? What can a 15 year old teenager mean who has somehow been transformed into a busty woman? I didn't like their silence and their strange answer to my simple question.
- Will you change me back?
The silence lasted long enough. As if the operator hadn't heard the question. After some time, the woman, another agent in a black suit, sighed and answered sharply
- No
From this answer, my heart sank into my boots. This is not what I expected to answer. As if waiting for my question she continued
- You see. Your friend has stolen this secret device and has already used it. For this he will be punished to the fullest extent of the law. But this is a secret technology. You must understand this. Therefore, he will officially be considered missing. But in reality, he will be punished. I can't tell you how, but trust me that you wouldn't want to be in his place. Answering your question ... I understand how you feel and that you are not guilty of anything. But we cannot allow anyone to know about this technology. Do you understand this?
- Yes. I swear. I won't tell anyone.
- I believe you. But my colleagues hardly believe it. Therefore, we cannot bring you back and give you your old body ...
- Why? ... I won't tell anyone and ...
- Yes Yes Yes. I tell you that I believe you. Besides, someone will hardly believe you. Another problem is that it takes a lot of money to change your device to restart the device. Each change requires a huge amount of energy ... I can't tell you anything else. You have not got a bad body.
- Not bad? Are you kidding me? These breasts are the size of my head.
- Yes ... This body was designed for special undercover missions ... It doesn't matter. It's good that we will help you one way or another. Your new ID is already ready. We will also help you with work and housing, the rent of which we will pay for several months. Of course you will have to move to another part of the country and I think you need to be grateful. We could have sent you, like your friend, to jail, but we realized that you are not to blame for any of the recordings of your conversations, which the device recorded in its black box while your friend had it.
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