Top Secret
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- Kidnapped
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I wish to emphasize that I did not write this, it was on SweetChastity.com and has since vanished. I am posting it here to preserve this story. Please do not credit me at all for this story.
Top Secret
by Couture Writes
As you know, Chasti-Permalock is a global operation, supplying secured nanite endowed humans to wealthy people around the world. One of the reasons customers choose our company is due to our reputation for quality work, and also for our warranty. Our chatised products aren’t just warrantied for life, due to the nanites, they are warranteed forever.
However, dear members of the board, while our nanites are good, you don’t even have to feed our creations, they aren’t perfect. A direct hit from a rocket launcher or cluster bomb, is more than even the best nanites can repair. Due to recent events around the world, there have been more and more cases of our creations being destroyed. Not only is it incredibly expensive to try to find a replacement, it is frankly quite impossible in many cases.
As a result, Chasti-Permalock and a small consortium of large corporations, approached a number of the world leaders to make peace. However, none of the factions took the meeting seriously.
Unable to come up with a political solution, Chasti-Permalock turned the matter of to their best scientists and engineers. Three weeks later, project Trojan was invented. Project Trojan consisted of six pills. These pills were distributed to the leaders of each of the warring factions. Each faction was told the nature of the pill. The pill would transform the whoever ingested it into the opposite sex. A very volumptuos, permanently horny, and chastized member of the opposite sex. This was actually the easy part as we are experts in the field, however there were also some interesting twists-very clever and diabolical twists added to the pill as well. The recipient would not only be transformed into the opposite sex, but their race would be changed to the group they were at war with.
Six pills to six leaders. With no leader knowing his opponent had also been given the same pill. That was two weeks ago. From there it was up to them. Last night an agent infiltrated the Palestine Police headquarters. The pill was slipped into the Yassir Arafat’s nightly cognac.
Ladies, gentlement, and transgendered members of the board, meet our latest creation: Yassir Arafat. A very horny and Jewish Arafat.
When his men found ‘her’ they assumed she was a Mossad agent and had done something with their leader. Arafat explained what had happened, but he discovered another side-effect of the nanites making themselves at home in his body. . . the more he talked, the more aroused he became. Here we have pictures that were taken by a hidden camera. As you can see, he is getting to know his men in an entirely different way. The tears? As I said, the more ‘she’ tries to speak, the more turned on she gets, but like most of our creations, there is no orgasm. I’m sure she’ll learn to adapt.
The good news is that we hear that he’s changed his hard line stance, and is willing to concede on some points he had earlier been inflexible on. He is quoted as saying, “I’m a jew now, and except for the constant horniness, I don’t feel all that different. I’m thinking maybe we need to drop this whole war thing and live in peace.” At first there was an outcry. How could a Jew represent the Palestinians? However, no one came forward to take Yassir’s place, for fear they would share ‘her’ fate.
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