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Cindy had been out with Robert a couple of times. He was a really nice, good looking guy. Handsome, some would say all of his 6 ft 1; his clean look only marred by his shoulder length hair that he held down with a school baseball cap. He was also really smart, going to college on a full academic scholarship. Robert was no geek though, he loved tennis and surfing when he could get over to the beach when the waves were up. He liked Cindy well enough. She knew that he liked Sci-Fi movies. On Friday he asked if she would like to go to the movies, maybe dinner too. She cocked her head and smiled, "what movie? No, let me guess. You want to go see that new one, the Exchange, don’t you?" "Well yes. But it doesn’t have to be that one." "We’ll go. But, you have to be cleaned up and get dressed. Not dressed like that in baggy shorts and a tank top. I’m working tomorrow, you can pick me up at the mall at 4." He grinned. "I’ll be there."

About 3 in the afternoon, Robert took a shower, put on a pair of khaki’s and a polo shirt. He even combed through his hair, although it was still a little damp it would dry in no time with the top down on his Mustang. Cindy saw him come in the mall and waved at him. "I’ll be ready in a few minutes," she said as she was finishing counting her cash drawer, getting ready to leave. As she put her drawer away, the other girl gave a little laugh and he heard her say, "ok. Just bring it back tomorrow. You’re working right?" "No, but I’ll bring it in." She picked up her purse which to Robert looked like a suitcase. "Picnic lunch?" he inquired. "No silly. I just carry a few extra things. Let’s go put this in the car." She had him lock her ‘purse’ in the trunk and brought the smaller purse with her. "Now, let’s go see if we can get you dressed up." "I am dressed up." "Come on." They went back through the main entrance and took the hallway to the right to one of the main department stores. She led him to the men’s department.

"Hi Bill, she said to the associate. This is Robert. He needs a dress shirt and tie, a pair of dress slacks, maybe a blazer, shoes and socks." Bill looked at Robert, then said to Cindy, "you know, we are having a suit separate sale, buy one get one free, would be about the same price as that." "Really? We’ll do that then." Robert was standing there unbelieving that this was happening. He had money for the date, but he sure wasn’t planning on spending near that amount or on wearing a tie. Of course, Cindy at this point, was only interested in what she wanted. Robert stood there while Bill took all the necessary measurements. She had told him they needed it now, so he led them to the suit separates and showed her where his size was. Robert went to try on the three suits that she picked out. Cindy went with Bill to get a couple of dress shirts and ties. Bill suggested fitted shirts and she picked out four she thought would go with the suits. Two were white, so they would be ok. She wondered what Robert would say about the pink one or the pale lavender one. When they got back to the dressing area it was just a matter of which ones Cindy liked best. The plain black one was out. The black and white pinstripe and the dark blue with the pale lavender thread stripe were the two she liked best. She sent him back in to put on the lavender shirt with the navy suit. He looked pretty sharp she thought and while he was looking in the mirror, she went into the dressing room and gathered his clothes. Bill was helping Robert adjust the tie and didn’t notice she dumped his clothes into the trash. She liked that one. Now Robert needed to get some shoes, she told Bill they’d be back in a few minutes. He could go ahead and put the other suit and the shirts and ties in a bag. Robert dutifully followed Cindy over to the shoe department. A pair of black wingtips and a pair of cordovan oxfords. They put the Nike’s he’d had on into the wingtip box.

Now Robert confessed he didn’t have the money to pay for all this. Cindy made him apply for a store card and to his surprise, he was approved with an $800.00 limit. It more than covered the purchase, plus today, it gave him another 20% off. He was more surprised when Cindy bought a store gift card with her credit card and then used the gift card to pay off his purchase. "Now you owe me," she smiled as they left the store. "I'm really going to wear this?" "Obviously," she said as they got in the car. "Unless you are going to go naked." "I could have just put what I was wearing back on." "Nope. That stuff is gone. Besides, you’re taking me out to eat before the movie, remember. And you look pretty sharp in a suit." Robert was beginning to hope he didn’t run in to any of his friends. What would they think?

He changed his mind about going to the pizza palace and took her instead to a little café someone had told him about on the north side of town. The food was good, the bill not too pricey, her company was pure enjoyment. They didn’t talk about themselves or their families or their friends. They talked about sports stuff. She put him through his paces about teams and players. They finished dinner in time to make the 8 o’clock showing of the movie. "Are you sure it’s ok?" "Yes, I’m sure. I’d like to see what you like about these Sci-Fi movies." They got good seats about mid way down in the center. There weren’t a lot of people there, the seats were only about half full, and most were sitting on the aisles. As the movie progressed, she leaned her head on his shoulder. She could feel it every time he jumped or tensed.

She could feel his intense attention when the woman sent the young guy into the dressing room after telling him that "if you pass the physical, you are hired." She had explained that it would be a very thorough examination. There would be cuffs attached at wrist, ankles, mid thigh and above his elbows. "You’ll need to strip completely and put this gown on." It was like a hospital gown with the ties in the back. "I’ll be back in a few minutes to get you set up." The young guy, graduated from college, just turned 22, looked like an athlete in good shape, what body they showed while he was stripping and putting on the gown. He’d hung his clothes on a hook like she’d told him that was on the back of the door. A few minutes later, the lady came in. The young man was sitting on an examining table. "Come with me," she said. "Your exam will be in this other room." She led him into a sterile looking room. "Just a minute," she said. "let me warm this metal table up." She flipped a switch, he heard a soft humming begin. After a few minutes, she put her hand on the table. "Good. I think that will feel good. A little hard, but at least it won’t freeze your back side." The young man got up on the table and lay down. "I hope you’re not too shy," she said as she took the gown away. "Just lay still, this won’t take too long." She began to put the ‘cuff’s’ on his arms and legs. "One around the middle too." Then she moved up by his head. "Now one around the neck." She fastened a metal mesh collar around his neck. He was a really handsome dude. The fastenings seemed to have aroused him. His cock began to grow. The woman seemed fascinated as it stood erect. She began taking her slacks off, then her panties. Only her bra was still in place as she climbed up on the table and lowered herself, taking his tool, enfolding it in her pussy. She began to move up and down. Cindy let her hand drift down to Robert’s crotch. He gave a little jump as she gave his own bulge a little squeeze. "You’d like to be that guy?" She whispered in his ear. He gave his head a little nod.

The guy in the movie was pretty well strapped down and could move nothing more than his hips a little. As he climaxed, he gave a deep gasp of pleasure. His back tried to arch but was held down. The lady soon climbed off. "Hope you enjoyed that she sort of said looking out towards the audience. She had gone beyond what her job had called for. She wiped herself off with a little towel and threw it in the trash bin as she went past it. "I hate to leave you like this," she said as she flipped a switch on the side of the table. As she left the room she switched off the lights. Her job for that day was done. She locked the front door as she left. There were 11 more young men, one each day. She was wondering if each day she would be able to get such a thrill.

Behind her, almost as soon as the door had closed, there was a thrumming sound. The table lifted up slightly then slid forward, like going through an MRI machine. However, when he came out the other side, the table tilted down and began to slide forward. His head entered first. It was a large vat of what appeared to be swirling fluid filled with little motes of gold and red. The young man screamed as the fluid came slowly over his eyes, then his nose and finally it covered his mouth. His body jerked a few times while he inhaled and swallowed the fluid. Then his body went limp as it continued to slide into the vat. Once the body was all the way in, all the restraints let go. The body slid towards the bottom while the table retracted, moved over to another area, where a spray of very hot water washed it clean. The process had begun about 10 in the morning, about 6 that evening the young man surfaced. A ring attached to a cable was let down where he could grasp it and he was pulled out. Two things were immediately noticeable, all of his hair was gone, none on top of his head, no eyebrows, no chest hair and no pubic hair - he was now totally hairless. The next was that his skin had a golden brown color, like a Tahitian or Polynesian. Then his eyes looked right into the camera and the audience saw that his eyes were no longer the brown they had been, they were a really grey blue with a diamond shaped iris. If you had drawn a blood sample, you would have found the red and gold motes flowing. He went to a shower and cleaned off, then got dressed in a black tunic with a high collar that had just a small, perhaps 1/4" white strip showing behind it. A skin tight fitting pair of black pants, then boots with silver buckles.

When the movie was over. Cindy suggested they go to her apartment. In the car she gave him an encouraging kiss. They talked about the movie and how much he’d been turned on by each of the young men whose bodies had been Exchanged. At her apartment, she told him to bring up his other suit and shirts, not to leave them in the car. In her apartment she helped him off with the coat. She loosened his tie and unbuttoned the top button. "Would you like a beer or a glass of wine?" She brought him a glass of wine. For a while they snuggled on the couch, listening to music on the CD player. She got up and pulled him up. "How about we tie you into a chair." she asked. "Are we going to get kinky?" "Just a little. I was just wondering how you would react to being tied up and loved on." Robert took a breath. "Ok. But let’s not get too kinky. I’m not into pain." "Oh, I’m not either. I wouldn’t do anything that would cause you pain. Just have a little fun." She had him sit in one of her kitchen chairs. Now from her purse she took out a couple of those Chinese finger traps. She put one on his middle finger and one on his index finger. Then she had him put his hands behind the chair. She pushed the same fingers on his other hand into the other end of the traps. He laughed as he tried to pull his hands apart and they were caught. By exerting enough pressure he could have pulled them apart, but it was an awkward position. It gave Cindy time enough to get out her prepared lengths of rope. She first tied his legs to the chair legs at the ankle, then tied his arms further behind him above the elbows. Then one around his chest that went through the rungs on the back of the chair and was tied to the rope that tied his arms back.

"Now let’s see you get loose," she said with a laugh. Robert struggled a little, but she had tied her knots pretty well. She began to kiss and caress him. She unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. He was definitely getting excited. Then she became ‘serious’. "Let’s take care of some business, then we can have all the fun you want tonight." She opened her large purse that was set near by and took out a few tools and laid them on the table behind him. She went to get the extension cord she needed. She brought four towels and spread them out around the chair. Then a sheet to cover him like a cape in the barbershop. "What are you doing?" "Getting ready." "Getting ready for what?" "Getting ready to give you a haircut. I used to give my little brother a haircut in the summer. I’m pretty good at it." "I don’t want a haircut. You can’t do this." "But, Robert darling. You really do need a haircut. And I can do this." With that she snapped on the clippers. He tried moving his head about so she couldn’t get started. "Keep it up. You’ll wind up bald." That stopped him. "Don’t do it Cindy. Please? Don’t do it." "Go ahead beg." She put the naked blades down at his temple and pushed back around the side. Roberts hair began to slide to the towels on the floor. "Oh God! I can’t believe you’re doing this to me." She paid him not much mind. "Hold still. It’ll look good if you are good. If you move around, you’ll get it buzzed all off." Cindy continued to take all the hair down to the skin on the sides and back. In spite of ‘not wanting his hair cut’, Robert’s cock did not shrivel down, but stood even taller and began to leak a little as the buzzing vibrations penetrated to his crotch. When the sides were completely bare from the 00000 blades, Cindy turned them off. She used a small towel to brush loose hair on down to the towels. She put a small guard over the blades and snapped them back on. "You are gonna look so cool." She began right at the front in top and took the hair down to a half inch. She went over it several times to make sure she’d not missed a single hair. Again she turned the clippers off and brushed over his head with the towel. "This is the tricky part, hold your head just like this," she said positioning his head looking forward, "and don’t move it. If I mess this up, I’m going to shave you bald." Jesus! He thought to himself. I really don’t want to be bald, bald. So Robert sat very still while Cindy made a flat top. "My dad is a barber. He showed me how to do this and let me practice on my brother. My brother didn’t care. In the summer he liked it buzzed all the way off anyway." It only took a few more minutes until she was pretty satisfied with the flat top and the little transition she’d made from the near naked sides up to it. She removed the guard from the clippers and now, very carefully, went all around his ears and neck at the edge of the haircut. She was careful to go over the sideburns a couple of times. "That about takes care of that," she said, putting the clippers down.

She removed the sheet and folded the towels with all of his lost hair into it. "See," she brought a mirror so he could see his new flat top haircut. "You look so much better.  What do you think?" Robert didn’t know what to say. His uncle had taken him and a cousin to the barbershop one summer and had them get a flat top. But this one was way shorter on the sides. He looked like one of those Marine ROTC guys on campus. "I guess it looks ok," he said rather lamely. Cindy put the clippers in her bag. Then she took out another ‘instrument’. This was the one she’d ‘borrowed’ from work. "Just one more thing ‘studmuffin’, then we’ll have your fun." Again she told him to hold his head still as she used an alcohol sponge to clean his ear lobes. Then a swab of clear iodine to make sure there was no bacteria or germs. She put a small dot of marker pen in the center of each ear lobe. The little piercing gun was quick and nearly painless. She was good at it and each stud was perfectly centered. "When these heal we’ll put rings in them instead of studs." She cleaned everything up while Robert was still tied up, and put it all away. She put her bag in the oven, just in case he got rambunctious.  She was the only one playing tonight with sharp tools.

When she came back, she held up the hand mirror so he could see his new look. She buttoned the top button on his shirt and snugged up the tie. "Sit still now," she said. She took his picture both with a small camera and with her cell phone. "Are you ready for some fun now." Robert just looked at her. She reached down and gave his still quite erect cock a stroke. Then she began to untie him. First his ankles, then his chest, then his upper arms. Finally she released the Chinese finger traps. "How was that? Did I hurt you?" Robert rolled his shoulders and stretched his arms out, rotating them. "We’ll see in a minute," he said as he stood up. His cock was still out his zipper. He reached out and caught her arm. "Undress me," he said. She gave him a kiss and loosened his tie, then pulled it off. She unbuttoned his shirt, unbuckled his belt, and told him to sit down. She took his shoes off. Then helped him to stand up again. She unbuttoned his pants and let them drop to the floor. She pulled the tee shirt over his head, then his boxers were pulled down. She fondled his balls and swollen cock. He raised her face and began to kiss her. He stepped out of his pants and boxers and they went to her bedroom. First he sat on the edge of the bed and made her kneel beside it and suck him. Then he pulled her up on the bed and lay between her legs. For all that she had done to him, he was gentle with her. Loving, giving, not just taking. When she was near her first orgasm she guided his tool inside her. "Come on now. Make me feel it." With great care he continued to stroke her, bringing her through a couple more ecstatic orgasms before he began to reach his own. He fucked her with great care, enjoying both his own release and her cries of pleasure. When he was finished, he pulled out and lay up on the bed beside her. He continued to make love to her as only real lovers can do. They quietly fell asleep in each others arms.

They woke the next morning still wrapped together. She was still almost asleep when he took her again. Still just as careful of her satisfaction as his own. When they were finished, she tried to apologize for the ‘torture’ last night. He got up and went into the bathroom. The flat top was pretty good. He still looked like one of those ‘military’ guys except for the studs in his ears. "Go ahead and get your shower." She tossed in a washcloth and handed him a fresh towel. When he came out, there was a new shaving kit on the edge of the sink. All new, a razor, razor blades, shaving gel, deodorant, even a nice aftershave. He called for her to come in the bathroom. "What do you think," he asked, "should I shave the sides and back?" "I don’t know. Last night you were mumbling about looking like a Marine. That short haircut does look hot though." So Robert shaved the sides and back of his head. "My dad would call that a shaved high and tight." "i don't know what my dad would call it, skinned maybe.  What am I going to wear this morning, oh mistress of the night?" "Your other suit with the white shirt and red and black tie." "Your wish is my command." She reached up and kissed him. "I shouldn’t say this, but I love you." "We’ll see," he said, "just how much."

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