The Crazy Scientist's stooge ambushed me in my work's parking lot and took me, drugged unconcious, to an unknown location. Strapped naked into a cold metal chair and still groggy from whatever drug the giant man had used, I barely put up a fight when I saw them drag in another blurry figure. The mad man giving my kidnapper orders flipped a switch and a spike of white hot pain drove through my brain.
When I next awoke I was in a bedroom designed for a princess and the fog of the sedative had lifted. I stumbled around on strangely light feet until I found a bathroom. I stared at my boss' darling daughter as she stared back in confusion from the mirror. Suddenly I realized that as difficult as my future might be - figuring out how to live under my boss' roof as his sweet little girl, she'd have a much harder task in my overweight and middle aged white male body seeing her father every workday.
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