Round 21

[b]*Round Twenty-One*[/b]

Andi appears on the running track once again. The black track stretches around a field of grass in a oval shape. The sun is shining and Andi waits for a minute until Danielle appears next to him. Danielle peers at him shyly, whisking her long brown hair from her eyes. She was wearing it loose, not in the bun she ordinarily sported. She is still shorter than him, standing at about 5"4. She has a tiny frame and sports a blue pants suit. She has a golden necklace and small gold hoop earrings. She's wearing tasteful makeup with short black heels. She looks slightly younger than her acquired age of 35 but doesn't quite look like she's in her 20's. She stands with her shoulder's slightly slumped as the competitors wait for the game to begin.

Andi briefly looks down at himself. His outfit had changed again. His sleeves had completely disappeared leaving his thin, hairy arms on display. He grimaced as he flexed his bicep. There was a bit of muscle there, but overall it looked very much female. They were a far cry from the mountains of muscle he had just minutes prior. He pulled at his short shorts trying to increase their coverage but to no avail. They looked like running shorts that ended at his lower thigh. His legs had lost their musculature and looked very thin. They had thick black hair covering them. The shorts still connected to the top as a one piece ensemble but they were providing less and less coverage as the game continued. Andi was worried he would be nude before long. He had to really focus on the bonus challenge because it seemed like each loss there changed his outfit. The shorts hugged his wide hips and his hourglass figure was on full display. Andi looked at his shiny black shoes which appeared to be sporting a slight heel! He bit his thick lips and pulled his medium length brown hair out of his face as the duo continued to wait.

S.A.M appeared and spoke in his monotone voice, "Competitors will perform push ups for one minute. Whoever performs the most push ups that are at an acceptable level will win. Please get into a push up position now."

Danielle kicked of her shoes, Andi looked down and wished he could do the same but the slightly heeled shoes would not budge. Andi had done thousands of push ups but these muscles were not his own. These muscles had probably not performed many push ups and Andi wasn't sure if he was even capable. As he got down into a push up position, he remembered when, as a young man, he tried to become a police officer. He never completed the process as his construction career started to take off. But the physical fitness test required him to perform thirty two push ups in one minute. That was the minimum requirement to become a male cop. Of course, he blew that number out of the water with almost seventy in one minute. At least before. Female only had to complete seven. Were his new muscles more akin to seventy, thirty two...or seven? He took a deep breath as he struggled mightily to hold a starting position. He glanced at Danielle who's hair was almost touching the turf as she shook trying to keep herself held up.

"Begin."

Andi slowly lowered himself to the ground with great effort. His lithe arms shook as he slowly pushed himself off the ground. He let out a grunt as he went for two. He arched his back as he struggled to complete another push up. The minute went by quickly as Andi continued to try his best. In the end he was only able to complete five push ups. He attempted several more but couldn't quite complete them. As he stood, he felt his arms quivering. These muscles were clearly not used to pushing up this much weight.

Andi felt his emotions begin to rise. His muscles were a huge part of his identity. An identity that had been stripped away and replaced with a new one. He looked at his large calloused hands which were also involuntarily shaking. He could feel anger bubbling up. He was becoming a different person. This "show" was taking everything from him. And for what? Other peoples entertainment? Andi bared his teeth at Danielle as his anger continued to rise. His breathing became increasingly rapid as he stared. Danielle was brushing her knees off when she noticed Andi's growing anger. She froze in place with a wide eyed look of terror. Andi started stomping towards Danielle who remained frozen in place. If he couldn't win the game he had to eliminate the competition. He could still overpower her, he was still the man. She was tiny and weak while he was big and strong. He reached out to grab at her with an animalistic growl when he felt his body freeze. He tried move but only his head and neck would respond. He pulled with his head and screamed in frustration as tears flowed down his face. Danielle walked back slowly as Andi continued to release his anger. He did nothing to deserve this, why was he being punished?

"Andi, Andi, Andi...that's not how a gentleman behaves." Doctor Grungot's voice sounded from the sky.

"Fuck you and this sick perverted game!" Andi screamed into the cloudless blue sky.

Doctor Grungot's voice grew menacing as he responded with a hiss, "This game can get quite a bit more perverted Mr. Johannson if you want to keep pushing your luck." Doctor Grungot paused for a few seconds before continuing, "There are so many disturbed individuals in this world. You wouldn't even believe the horrible things they want to trade you. They beg me to unleash their ailments, afflictions and curses to anybody. But I tell them no and give you a few much more tame specimens to compete with. My patience with you wears thin. Do not make me speak to you in this way again or you'll meet these disturbed individuals."

Andi closed his eyes as his emotions turned from anger to depression. He was trapped by this sick man in his fantasy land.

Andi's body remained frozen in place as Doctor Grungot's cheery voice came back and he asked Danielle, who had completed thirteen push ups, what she wanted to trade. Danielle didn't hesitate as she asked for Andi's dominant personality again.

Another wave of sadness washed over Andi as he felt the uncertainty and submission flood back into his brain. His gaze fell to the floor as Ms. Strauss smiled confidently at him. She slipped back into her heels and strided towards a frozen Andi. She reached her thin hand up and pulled his chin up. His face felt hot from crying as she stared at him.

Andi's big blue eyes remained fixed to Ms. Strauss's shoes as she spoke loudly and sincerely, "Don't worry, honey, you'll get used to it. I'll see you very soon. Good luck. I mean it."

Andi did not respond and he was soon floating in the void, his body able to move once again.

NAME: Andi Larri JOHANNSON

HEIGHT: 5"10

WEIGHT: 155 LBS

AGE: 20

HAIR: Just shy of shoulder length, straight and brown in a loose style.

VOICE: Youthful, somewhat shy and quiet.

FACIAL HAIR: None. Smooth and unable to grow hair of any kind.

EYES: Large doe eyed deep-ocean blue, nervous gaze, SHORT EYELASHES

FACIAL FEATURES: STRONG MANLY JAW, LARGE EARS, WIDE NOSE, HEAVY BROW, THICK NECK WITH PROMINENT ADAMS APPLE, Thick protruding lips in a constant pout, WIDE FOREHEAD

BUILD: Thin, wirey feminine frame; thin arms and legs; flat, boney chest and weak shoulders COVERED IN THICK BLACK HAIR; FLAT BUT MUSCULAR ASS; Wide, flared out, feminine birthing hips; tiny tight stomach.

CHEST: FLAT, MUSCLED PECS COVERED IN THICK BLACK HAIR; Large and veinous feiminine nipples.

EXTREMITIES: LARGE CALLOUSED HANDS, HAIRY THIRTEEN INCH FEET, SHORT DIRTY NAILS

GENITALS: THICK, HAIRY PENIS. TEN INCHES IN LENGTH WHEN ERECT, FOUR INCHES WHILE FLACCID. BULBOUS BALLS WITH LOW HANGING SACK

TATTOOS: NONE

PIERCINGS: NONE

OUTFIT: BLACK AND BLUE SKIN TIGHT SUIT. Short sleeves that leave the arms completely exposed. Short Shorts that leave the entire lower leg and parts of the thighs exposed. A medium 'V' in the neck area exposes part of the chest and a triangle on the stomach expose skin beneath. TIGHT IN THE CROTCH AREA SHOWING MANLY BULGE. Shiny solid BLACK ATHLETIC SHOES with a slightly raised heel.

SEXUAL PREFERENCE: Is not attracted to either sex, feels no sexual attraction. Prefers to be submissive in sexual encounters.

PERSONALITY: Submissive, self-conscious, follower, un-willing to take chances, Weak-willed, Lazy especially when it comes to household chores, Doesn't mind a mess or living in squalor, INNOVATIVE, Difficulty controlling emotions, very prone to fits of anger, mania or depression.

FAVORITE COLOR: SOLID DARK BROWN

EXPERTISE: CONSTRUCTION, HANDY MAN WORK, Taking care of small children, PLAYBOY MODEL CUP SIZES, MUSCLE CAR HISTORY, Sucking dick