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Chapter Three
Sitting up, I had the first time to examine myself. The high
neck blouse that I was wearing had long sleeves. However, there were
incredibly fine and petite hands at the end of those sleeves. There
were very long fingernails that had a french manicure. I moved my
fingers just to make certain they were really mine! The skin was a
light coffee color. It was obvious that this Denise was a
light-skinned blac woman.
Then there were the breasts. They stuck out like a shelf. Upon
sitting up, I could feel the weight of them on my chest pulling me
forward. Just by their and firmness, I could tell that Denise's
natural breasts had been surgically enhanced to an incredible degree.
I was wearing a short black skirt, that showed slender shapley legs
encased in nylons. I didn't have any shoes on. Very long hair hung
down to my waist. The weight of the mass of hair was constantly
pulling on my scalp and neck, just as those boobs pulled at my chest.
I inspected my waist and hips as best as I could as a full view was
obstructed by those tits. The waist looked very small, as my hips
looked wide. It felt as if I was sitting on a pillow. I wondered
just how big my ass was now!
The man in black continued his explanation. "As I said the body
you now have belonged to Denise Johnson. As hard as this is to
believe, her body was taken over an alien."
"An alien?" I said in Denise's soft soprano.
"That's right an alien. Aliens have been here for a very long
time. Most of them live right here in Manhatten. I belong to an
agency who's job it is to monitor all alien traffic on and off this
planet. For the most part aliens are pretty nice and co-operate with
us. Every now and then one goes rogue, and we have to haul it in.
All aliens register with us. They report in on a regular basis."
"If they have been here for a while, why haven't I ever seen
any?"
"They either use disguises, or more likely technological image
inhancers. They could be standing right beside you and not even know
it."
"And this alien?"
"This is a new type that we've never seen before. They can
switch bodies. Leaving the person they switch with in the body they
are leaving. These guys have an unknown agenda. Usually when they
switch, they kill they body they just left, with the new mind in it.
We haven't even found its original body, so we don't know what it
looks like. Your the first person to survive. It was in a hurry, or
else you would be dead now."
"Yeah, great....." I commented sarcastically.
"Anyway this alien made an unathorized entrance onto earth. I
was on duty, so I got sent out to check it out."
"WHO ARE YOU?" I asked.
He held his hand out to shake mine. "Agent "J" of the MIB, that
stands for Men In Black, at your service."
"Appropriate name." I stated looking at his clothes. I leaned
forward and shook his hand. When I did so I felt those tits jiggle
and sway. I wondered how Denise could stand this feeling.
"Yeah, we don't have a wide wardrobe! Where was I? Oh, yeah.
So I go to check out this landing and actually see it, in a dog's body
switch bodies with a man. Weirdest thing I ever saw. Thing is no
aliens that we have records on have ever been able to do that. When I
saw it kill the dog without remorse, I knew were dealing with a nasty
species, with bad intent. It represented a grave security risk. I
had to get back to headquarters to warn the group. Unfortunately, it
got back to New York before me."
"What do you mean unfortunately'."
"In order to get to me, and kill me before I could report back,
It took my girlfriend hosatage. A fight broke out, and tried to
shoot it with my gun. Right before I shot, It pulled a number like it
did with you. It switched into my girlfriend's body. I-I-I.....shot
my girlfriend in its body. The body of a old man......"
He was visibly shaken by this revelation. I didn't know what to
say, so I said nothing for a while. After a long pause, I finally
asked, "What happens now?"
Agent J checked the paper he was looking at before. It was a
passenger manifest. He looked up an answered. "It got on the plane
in your place. In a few hours it will be touching down in Miami. I
have to get down to Miami as soon as possible."
"Wait a minute, can't you get another agent down there to meet
it?"
"No. I can't. When I shot my girlfriend, in the old man's body
I commited murder. Right now I'm wanted for murder. The MIB ordered
me in to clear it up, but I didn't. I disobeyed. I went rogue. I'm
on my own. Were in a hotel right now because I can't be seen. I took
a chance as it was at the airport. I'm going to have to drive to
Miami. I can't risk flying."
"What about me??" I asked.
Agent J pulled out a rod. He pushed a button an red diodes
popped up. "This is a neuralizer. Once I push this button you"ll
forget this ever happened. About the alien, MIB..... me. I'll go on
to Miami. You stay here!"
"You can't do that."
"Why not?"
"If you erase that stuff, I'll wake up in this body and have no
explanation. I'll have nowhere to go. Probably end up crazy and in a
sanitarium. That's not fair!"
"Okay. I can set it for longer, erase the full memory. You'll
essentially be an amnesiac. I'll leave you with people you'll be safe
with."
"Safe?? Unless I miss my guess, and judging from this body,
Denise was a hooker. Probably a good one."
"She was. So what."
"So a pimp or someone comes looking for her, and I get stuck
fucking guys, and giving blow jobs. That's not fair either. I'm an
innocent victim here."
"What to you propose?"
"I come with you. I know Miami, I can be of use to you. We can
find it easier together. Force it to give me my body back."
"I don't know it could be dangerous. You could get hurt, or
killed. You aren't trained for this."
"Its my body. Whether you like it or not, I'm a part of this."
"Okay, Okay your in. But, you follow my rules, and do what I
say. Okay."
"Okay!"
"Good. Let's go!"
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