Prototype 3416

He was awakened by a strange tingling sensation all over his body and a blinding light piercing through his eyelids. Jason winced but couldn’t even squint—his facial muscles seemed paralyzed. His fingers, legs, even his breathing felt foreign and unresponsive. His head buzzed, and there was a heavy sensation in his mouth, as if something was obstructing his ability to speak. He wanted to scream, to demand answers, but all he could manage was a muffled, helpless groan.

The lights around him flickered and froze, as if tracking his movements, and a thin holographic menu flashed before his eyes.

— Process complete. Prototype 3416 activated.

Jason tried to focus on the words, but there were too many thoughts swirling in his mind. Prototype? What the hell... — was all he could think before numbers and diagrams began to flicker before his eyes. In a strange way, he understood what it all meant—settings and parameters, activation levels for receptors, sensitivity zones, muscle flexibility configurations… It all seemed connected to... something he hadn’t expected at all.

Jason tried to move, but his arms only spread out, as if someone else were controlling his movements. He realized with horror that he couldn’t control his own body.

— Welcome to the GenTech laboratory, — a monotone voice sounded. — Congratulations on successfully completing the consciousness transfer program into your new body.

— The consciousness transfer program?! — he tried to scream, but what came out was a soft, calm female voice, sounding so strange, so unfamiliar. His muscles tensed as his hands—or rather, her hands—moved slowly forward by themselves, revealing smooth, slender fingers and skin covered in a web of delicate tattoos.

— Please remain calm, Prototype 3416, — the voice continued. — Your consciousness has been stabilized, and motor functions will be restored after the final adjustments.

"Prototype 3416"... Jason frantically tried to comprehend what it meant, and immediately the information surfaced in his mind: Prototype 3416. Model for entertainment and personal service. The perfect combination of flexibility, sensitivity, and aesthetics. Innovative neural connections allow maximum response to tactile and verbal stimuli. Prototype 3416 is designed specifically to satisfy any of the client’s desires. Current owner—Dr. Brown.

— WHAT?! — his scream broke into a soft, almost pitiful female whisper. — This is a mistake! I’m not… I’m not…

But the voice droned on:

— Stimulation system activation. Functionality test.

A sudden spasm ran through Jason’s body, and he felt his skin begin to tingle, as if someone were gently touching every inch of his new form. Understanding flashed through his mind: this wasn’t just a body. It was created, designed for... pleasure.

His chest tightened, and he felt it begin to swell, his hips widening, and his lips puffing up. Hair slowly but steadily grew longer, reaching down to his now ample backside. Each change occurred slowly, painfully detailed, forcing him to feel every shift, every new tension in his muscles.

— Please remain still, — the monotonous voice repeated, while Jason felt his waist slowly constrict, forming a narrow, slender curve that accentuated the now noticeably protruding hips. Everything inside burned. Stretching muscles, reshaping ligaments, flesh becoming increasingly sensual and rounded. He watched as his legs changed too: his calf became slimmer, his thighs smoothly expanded, and his skin turned smooth and incredibly sensitive.

Meanwhile, the changes reached his face. He felt every feature soften, become rounder, his cheekbones, which once gave his face a rugged masculinity, now refined, losing their sharp edges. His chin narrowed, and his lips swelled, becoming soft and seductive. The sensation was horrifyingly real—he even felt his teeth shifting, aligning into a new, flawless row.

— Body function check complete. Stimulation system active. Response test initiated.

Before Jason could understand what that meant, a strange warmth surged through his body. At first, he felt a slight tingling in his fingers, then—in his chest, and then the heat enveloped his entire form. It felt like waves of electricity coursing through every nerve, but it wasn’t pain—rather something more, oddly pleasant, as if someone were caressing him from the inside.

— Stop it! Stop this! — he wanted to scream, but his lips again only managed a muffled whisper. And then his chest—new, heavy, and sensitive—responded to the heat. It twitched, as if reacting to invisible touches, and his nipples tightened, becoming painfully sensitive. The heat descended lower, filling his entire body, while her hips instinctively thrust forward, making him feel a horrific, humiliating yearning that spread through his new female body in waves.

— Response within normal parameters, — the voice calmly announced, but Jason could feel his new body becoming more responsive with each passing moment. He felt his new form pulsing, eagerly reacting even to imagined touches.

— Stop this! — she finally managed to whisper, but the voice was broken, soft, and soaked in a moan.

— Program complete, — the cold, impassive voice echoed, and all sensations abruptly ceased, leaving Jason—now fully a woman—in a state of shock. She was breathing heavily, feeling every part of her new body freeze in a strange, unnatural stillness.

— Prototype 3416 is ready for service, — the voice announced, and the glass doors slowly slid open, revealing a spacious laboratory hall. In the distance, a figure in a white coat was visible. Dr. Brown watched her with an appraising smile.

— Welcome, my new project. I hope you’re ready to show your full potential, — he said, not hiding his triumphant emotions.

She looked up at him with terrified eyes, feeling tears welling up in her throat.

— Please… — her voice broke into a sob, which sounded so gentle, so… helpless. But his expression remained unmoved.

— There’s nothing to fear. You’re perfect, — he said softly and, snapping his fingers, gestured for her to step forward. — You were made to be flawless.

Jason shuddered, feeling his body obey the command on its own and obediently take a step forward.