A dark story.

In a city this big, you see all sorts of vehicles and people to the point where it becomes almost a blur. If you're in a small town, the sight of a police car might warrant a bit of surprise or at least some caution, but once you get to a bit enough place, it just becomes part of the background unless you have a reason to care about it. Unless it affects you or someone you know, there is little reason to pay attention.

Take this ambulance, parked near some shops in a middle-class part of town. The lights aren't on, and it there is enough of a variety of stores nearby that one might make a guess that they are just picking something up from one of the shops. It would make sense that during a shift someone might need a drink, or have a call get canceled, or just be off a call, or any variety of other reasons.

That is just what Darcy thought as she walked past the ambulance to go into a shop. She was new in town and needed just a few quick things. She lived a few blocks away and she loved that she could actually walk to buy whatever she needed.

She was soon back out of the store with a couple of small bags. Nothing too important, just stuff she'd need later in the week. She just wanted to get this out of the way so she didn't worry about it. She had more important things to think about, like her date tonight.

She walked quickly, hearing the heels on sidewalk. She wondered if she was overdressed with her orange and black dress, black pantyhose, and orange peep-toe heels. Maybe something more casual, it was just for coffee, after all! Maybe some jeans and a nice top instead..

She stopped, looking at a storefront, but able to see her reflection. No, she thought, this was perfect. Cute, charming, and a bit sexy. Besides, this was her first date in this city and she wanted to mark this milestone with something a bit nicer than jeans! She can wear those on the second date! Besides, she wanted to show off her body. She smiled at her feminine curves, her smooth skin on her arms, and her ample cleavage and nice legs. What man wouldn't want her to show these off on a first date and what woman wouldn't want to?

She went to walk away, but as she did, she noticed a paramedic going toward the storefront. Oh, that's why they were here. I wonder what...

She then froze as his movement changed and instead of moving toward the door to the shop, he pivoted and stuck a syringe in her arm. Within a few seconds she was on the gurney and to all the world it looked like she was the patient. She tried to speak but couldn't muster more than a whimper. Soon, she was inside of the ambulance and she heard the engine turn on and it start to drive away just as she lost consciousness.

A short time later, a figure was dropped off at Darcy's apartment building. An pair of orange peep-toe heels stood on the sidewalk and started to walk, legs clad in black nylon carrying a feminine, curvy form in an orange and black dress to the door. Soon the figure was inside the building and a moment later was inside of Darcy's apartment.

Jerry walked over to her bathroom and turned on the light, looking at himself in the full-length mirror she had on the door. What a sight he was, his forty-five year old, scruffy, average male head on such a cute body! He should put an ascot or a scarf around his neck, it would make the stitches a lot less noticeable, not that it would likely help much, as his head and body clearly didn't match at all.

He looked at her phone, a long black nail about to open it when he saw a message appear.

He guessed it was her date, asking where she was. He had to smile at that. He closed the curtains, dimmed the lighting and then told the man his address and that the door would be unlocked. Oh, and to bring condoms. After all, might as well break this new body in sooner rather than later.

The man opened the door to her apartment, and Jerry made sure to stay out of the light, at least his face, making sure that only his body was illuminated by an light source. It was a great deal more difficult than one would imagine. He knew that some his face would get a little bit of light, but hopefully not enough for this guy (what was his name? Dave, maybe? Yes, Dave) to realize it wasn't Darcy's head anymore.

"Come here, Dave." Jerry said in Darcy's voice. While most of his neck was his own, the vocal chords were Darcy's. That was deliberately done and it wasn't an easy thing to do medically.

"Darcy? What's with all this? We're we going to get coffee?"

"You thought I meant that literally. So cute, so naive! Seeing you in person, I think I can skip past all of that! But, if you really have your heart set on coffee..."

"No!" He said, almost in protest! Jerry almost laughed at that. He put Darcy's soft hands up to ample breasts and gave them a feel.

"Do you like the dress?"

"It is very nice. I love the way it complements your curves."

"So do I. But, in a way, I hate this dress. No, I'm much..."

Jerry moved his hands to his back, finding the zipper, and zipping it down slowly.

"... much better without this dress on."

Soon, the dress fell to the floor and Jerry stepped out of it, kicking it to the side. Darcy had no bra on, and now he had no just panties, pantyhose, and heels.

"Do you like how my legs look?" Jerry asked, feeling up his thighs and ass. "Oooohhh! Dave, seeing you is getting me so wet! I'm so turned on, I need to sit!"

Jerry walked toward the couch, but instead went behind it, putting his hands on the top of it and stretching his feminine body out.

"Or, maybe I can just rest here while you take the lead!"

He needed little encouragement. Dave was soon naked and Jerry was moaning as he steadied himself with the back of the couch, feeling Dave feel up Jerry's new sexy ass and tits.

"Rip them! I want to feel them as you take me!"

Jerry felt hands go around and soon the crotch of the pantyhose was ripped and his panties pushed aside. He then felt something...

"Oh my god!" Jerry moaned as he felt Dave enter Jerry's pussy. "Oooohhh, that feels so good!"

'You're so tight!" Dave moaned. "Damn!"

"No, you're so big!" Jerry laughed as he felt his tits bounce and Dave's hands on Jerry's feminine hips.

Jerry had to laugh. Dave couldn't see Jerry's face, could not see that it was Darcy's head on that sexy body! It was only Jerry's head now. For good.

"I'm close!" Dave grunted out.

"You have a condom on, right?" Jerry asked.

"Yes!"

"Then cum into me! I want to feel... ah, ah, fuck!"

Jerry cried out in orgasm just as Dave came, both overcome with the pleasure they were feeling. Just as he was deflating, Dave pulled out and once he did, Jerry turned around and turned the lights on.

Dave nearly fell over and screamed.

"Don't worry, most of Darcy is still here! What, don't like my face? Do I have something on it?"

Jerry laughed as Dave dressed while trying to scramble out of the apartment. Jerry laughed as Dave got outside the door and Jerry just smiled and closed the door.