At a secret location hidden underneath the city of London an agent was preparing for the ultimate undercover mission. His name was John Smith and he was a pretty average agent really, picked out of the police squad for this certain mission. He’d been chosen to carry out a mission of minor importance to the agency, but still of importance to the prime ministers campaign. The rest of the squad that usually carried out this sort of mission being busy attending to much more oppressing matters, which meant that john was chosen to fill in.
John lay down in a pod as one man inserted needles into his body and a man John knew reasonably well, Graham, briefed him on how the process would work. “So when I press the button, your vision will go black and you’ll feel tingle all over your body, this will last for approximately ten seconds, there’s no need to panic this is normal. Then when your vision and feeling returns quickly close your eyes for ten seconds so that your senses can adjust, after that you can open your eyes and you will be in a completely different place. After that we will contact you. You got that John?” John just nodded trying to take in the information but overwhelmed by the situation. Seeing John nod the Graham stepped back and a lid slowly lowered itself over John.
“Good look agent” Said the man. And then everything went black and a tingle ten times worse than pins and needles spread over what felt like all of John’s body. Then suddenly the pain stopped and John could see again. John quickly closed his eyes and began counting to ten. As he counted he could feel his senses coming back to him. He felt a cool breeze stroke through what seemed to be long hair atop his head. He could hear the sound of people talking and some children playing in the distance. When the ten seconds was up and he finally opened his eyes. The sight of a park greeted him. He did a full loop trying to figure out where he was. He didn’t have a clue, but what he did find was a very heavy weight on his chest threatening to pull him over. He looked down to see two large mounds covered by a tight suit shirt. His hands darted up grabbing the two mounds. He then raised his hands in front of his face, noting the femininity to them. He dropped them to his side and began scanning the area for anywhere which might have a reflecting. Spotting a car parked by the side of a road he began running towards it. The weight of the two breasts that now hung from his chest making it much more difficult than he was use to. He finally made it to the car, all be it now sweating and panting profusely. He looked in the car window at the reflection that stared back at him. The face that he saw in the reflection was a female face, maybe in her mid thirties. The lady had pretty average features which had a slightly mean yet innocent demeanor to them. John stepped in closer to the car, close enough that his breath was fogging up the window. He stared mesmerized by his reflection. A hand reached up stroking at the smooth skin which was clearly well cared for. While his other hand brushed through his blonde shoulder length hair. He stared into the eyes of his reflection when suddenly there was a vibration in his pocket. He stepped back surprised, pulling the phone out of the suit trousers he now wore. He turned it on, seeing it had a text from an unknown number. He clicked on it. “I suspect this is you John” it read. John responded finding it difficult to type with his new longer nails. “This is he”.
“Good. This is your mission” A text came through instantaneously, along with an attachment. John clicked the attachment and a video began to play. “As you can probably tell you are not yourself at the moment. You currently possess the body of one Susan Capel, She is the head of the Economics department at the Saint Grahams school” The video said as pictures of his current form appeared on the screen “She’s 5 ft 7 in” An image of her profile came up along with all of her measurements.” And she has 36G cups” John looked down at the two breasts. “Yes I knew you’d like that John” The video continued “Anyway you will be replacing her for the time being, you’re mission is to infiltrate the school and find out the identity of a major player in the cocaine market. We have reason to believe that the dealer is one of the schools pupils. We want you to find this person and gather enough evidence for us to put them away for a long time. We suggest starting here.” The video continued, a picture of a teenage boy popping up, “This is Tim Bradley, a person with a not too clean record, he keeps a low profile at school but Miss Capel here is lucky enough to share three classes with him so she’s teaching him a lot of the week. We have reason to believe that he is involved. Investigate and find out more.” The video went black “And remember John. This is a silent mission, no one must know of your presence. Take as much time as you need to fulfill your assignment, but remember Keep your current form safe and out of harms way. Good luck John” The video stopped and the phone went back to the text screen. He placed it back in his pockets and focused his attention back on his reflection. “Well Susan it looks like we’re gonna be doing some crime busting” He said to her reflection which stared back at him. The phone suddenly buzzed again. John pulled it out of his pocket, this time an address appeared. “12 Hillway” He said to himself, copying the address into Google maps before then setting of quickly towards what he assumed was his new home. Read more