Grabbed

Andy was walking home from a bar one night when a van pulled up next to him and two men jumped out. They grabbed him and slapped a foul smelling rag around his mouth. The last thing he remembered before passing out was being laid on the floor of the van next to a cute young woman who appeared to be sleeping.
Andy awoke with a start, his eyes popping open as the memory of his abduction snapped into place. He was in a strange room that looked like some sort of hospital, the smell of antiseptic in the air. His body was clad in a blue hospital gown and as he slowly sat up he realized something was incredibly wrong about his body.
He shifted to put his legs over the edge of the bed he froze when he saw them. They weren’t his legs. They were a woman’s legs. Smooth and sculpted. Something tickled his face and he swiped at it, bringing it up to stair at the long hair that was apparently growing from his head. The fingers holding the strand up to his eyes were different as well. Feminine. Soft with rounded nails.
Gasping, Andy yanked down the top of his robe and was greeted with two magnificent breasts. They hung from his chest, ripe and delicious.
The sound of a door opening from behind him made him gasp and yank up his gown as he half turned.
“Ah, you’re awake,” an old man with white hair that stuck out at odd angles grinned at him. “How do you like your new body?”
“What– what did you do?” Andy asked, his voice now lighter and softer.
“You should be proud. You’ve just taken part in the greatest experiment the world has ever known. The successful transfer of two minds into different bodies.”
Andy was speechless. He was trapped in this lab in someone else’s body. Even if he could escape, how would he get his body back?

Chapter 7 of a serial about a misogynist transformed into his dream woman by a curse. His only way back is to take on 200 men in a year. Available on Body Swap Stories, Smashwords or Amazon.