. What's going on?" I asked weakly, my voice still two octaves too high. "What happened to me?"I saw myself smile, that cynical little half-smile that... I had practiced for hours in front of the mirror. "Let's just say;" I heard myself explain. "That you've been a target of a hostile takeover; a change of management of your life."I pushed the hair out of my eyes and saw how much my hands had changed. They were smaller; with long slender fingers, each capped with a long, red nail. I sat up and. I told her my location and she said the venue was nearby, maybe a 10 minute walk. I asked how much it would be. 'Services start from £20 for hand relief reaching up to £90 for full service'. I needed to know if her tits were really a 38FF so I asked if she had large breasts. The madam confirmed it. I said I'd be about 15 minutes and she gave me the door number and instructed me to ring the buzzer when I arrived.I was a bit skint at the time so only intended to get a handjob. I withdrew £40 from. "Passives coming up, Sir" reported Harryoh."Thank you Tac."The timer sounded and Sally put the helm over to resume original course.Some minutes later, Slow reported,"Passive shows vessel coming out of shadow right side orbital yards still moving to our right." I see it. "Shriek" identify."When the AI responded there were some perplexed Avers – this was new. A female voice sounded over the bridge,"No transponder. Freighter two kilotonnes. Turning away. Transponder identifies as Allman lines. I still wasn’t sure how I was going to go with a much fatter cock. He slipped his hands under my bum and pulled my pants down and off. He stood for a while, staring at my cunt. I rolled one leg out and off the couch to show him better, and how it was his. He quickly scooped up my tee shirt above my tits and pushed my bra up over them. He squeezed my tits and pulled on my nipples, much harder than my boyfriend did. It hurt a bit to start, but the nipple pulling started to feel.