The Abduction

by:	Alysa Desiree

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Synopsis:	Hiking the back country of Colorado was always a love of part time rock musician full time PC tech Dale Waddle. While camping one late spring weekend, he has a terrifying ordeal that will change his life forever.
Categories:	Age Regression  Chemical or Drug Induced Change  SciFi  Stuck
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This is my fourth story. The 1st being a fantasy called "The well of my desires". The second a Sci-Fi set in the not so distant future "Cyberterix Model 1X-RS-F". And the third "The chest and trunk" taking place in Victorian times. I have a few others planned including a follow up to Cyberterix Model 1X-RS-F. I hope you enjoy this story.



The abduction

Hiking the back country of Colorado was a love of mine. It allowed me peace and quit, not to mention a way for me to be in touch with nature and enjoy its beauty.

I would go just about every weekend to escape the rigors of my job, supporting people who hardly knew how to turn on a PC let alone use it.

I had left work early on a Friday and already had my backpacking gear ready to go including food that I would take to eat while I was away, not to mention a small fishing pole to fish on the stream were I was headed.

The place I was headed was about 8 miles back in, and most people stopped at the main camp site which was about half way to the point I was headed too.

This was going to be a nice relaxing trip and the weather was looking to be one of the best of the late springtime.

Most of the snow had already melted except in the very high country, and this made the streams and lakes having a nice run-off to fish in.

I often times would fish this stream even at the trail head, and go back in maybe 3 miles. In the time I would start fishing at 7 am and go until just a little past noon. I could easily bag 40 nice trout, but I usually tossed all of them back, unless I was planning on staying the night, in which case, I would bag my limit and eat them for supper, and then try to catch a few more for breakfast. If I didn't catch any, which never happened, then I was still prepared to eat oatmeal in the morning and soup for supper.

The walk back in was very peaceful, and once in a while, I would stop to admire my surroundings and snap a few pictures with my digital camera. I had learned a long time ago to take it along with me just in case I caught a glimpse of something wonderful like an elk, bear, moose, or bald eagle. I had once even seen a mountain lion, but decided it best to avoid her, as mountain lions tend to be a little more dangerous in the mountains of Colorado than any of the others, unless you make a mother bear or moose angry.

I got up to the trail head at a little after two pm. The nice thing about this trail that I hiked, it was 30 minutes from my apartment, and was not a common stop for just any hiker or camper.

Once to the trail head, I checked my gear to make sure it was secure and that I was ready to head back into the wilderness. I made a quick pit stop at the national forest bathroom, filled out my overnight tag information, and started in the hike.

This trail started off pretty easy and always ended hard on the way out. You at first would ascend a ridge about 250 yards to the top, and then drop down into the valley floor about 600 yards or more. Once at the bottom of the ridge is were this beautiful stream flowed past up the valley floor to the north west, or you could follow it for about a mile down stream to a small little town. The path headed down stream ended after only 200 yards, and the foliage got dense and was not easy to navigate to the little town. I had only gone that way a couple times while fishing, but found that it was a lot of work, and not to easy to do, or even ford the stream to get to a point were you could follow the stream to fish.

Once at the base of the valley floor and at the stream, I always took a look at the pool just at the base of the trail which headed left and right. It was a pretty little spot, and showed me how the water was running and looking for the time being. I couldn't help but smile each time I looked into that pool.

Once my quick break was over, I took the right hand path to head up into the valley floor, to the place were I was going to camp and spend my weekend.

Now on a typical Saturday or Sunday late morning to afternoon, you would pass or be passed by horseback riders, and casual hikers and campers. Many people would bring their dogs with them, and most stopped at just about the 4 mile mark at the large camp grounds.

This spot while nice and very open, tended to be over camped in my opinion. The reason I guess was it was a huge meadow, and there was an old cabin that stood at this location.

Many years ago, there had been a small village just 100 yards further up the trail, but it had since vanished either from scavengers, or time itself. This was not my destination this weekend however; I was going deeper, so that I could fish the little lake at the streams headway.

On this particular day, I didn't stop much to look around. I would only take the occasional break to sip some water, and then continue on my trip. I knew that if I took a good pace, and didn't stop to gawk at nature, then I could easily make it to my destination before nightfall.

As I walked along admiring the sights and sounds, I started to lose myself and think of what life could have been if I had faced some challenges as a youth. By taking these hikes and camping trips, I could often think of what could have been, but never was.

I had always felt that I should have been born female, and even at one point in my life, I almost told my family of my feelings. But this had been in the late 1970's, and it was not a socially acceptable time to be a male who wanted to be female, let along homosexual. I knew that my family would be crushed with what I told them, and figured that I could never be the female that I wanted to be. So I let the matter slide, and instead I would often wonder what my life would have turned out like had I told my family of my desire, or had I even been born female. But this was never going to happen to me. I had been born with the frame of a professional linebacker, and a very masculine face to boot. I instead had embarked on a hobby of heavy metal guitar and singing, and with my long hair, many woman said I looked like Fabio. I had to whence at this every time I heard it, because I thought Fabio wasn't that great looking. But apparently to many women, they thought he was a stud.

I got to my destination at Forgotten Lake at the headway to the Little Tomlinson River at just about 6 pm. I then proceeded to find the best spot for my tent and a camp fire.

I made sure that my camp fire followed national forest rules and regulations, and only had it going to cook, and for some heat and light while I was awake.

Once I had my camp setup, I picked up my fishing pool and tackle, and headed to the lake to try and see if I could catch anything. It took me about 40 minutes to catch 4 really nice 16" Rainbow trout to eat for my supper. I then headed back to my camp site and in joy a meal of fried fish and potatoes.

To me, this was going to be one fantastic weekend alone and away from everything and everybody.

It was after dark by the time I got my supper done with, and everything picked up for the night. I then took what was left of the fish and food, and made sure that they were not even close enough to draw the attention of a bear. I also hung my food in a tree away from my camp. If I hadn't done any of these things, I could have been asking to be the next meal of a bear.

At about 10 pm, I let the fire start to burn down, and crawled into my tent and sleeping bag. Even with the crackling of the embers, I could hear an occasional coyote howl, and a night owl hooting away.

On this night, the moon was barely visible, so it made it that much darker out. But it made for a clear sky to view stars by. Usually were I lived, you could hardly see the stars from the city lights reflecting off of the ozone. But out here away from all of that, you had a much clearer view of what was above our heads at night.

The only thing that could have made this night even more peaceful would have been a light rain storm against my tent wall. But the weather was going to hold out and possibly get into the low 80's this weekend. Not that I was complaining mind you, I loved the sound of rain in nature, not to mention the smells that it brought forth.

I think it was just about 10:30 or 11 when I started to doze off in my tent. I had just barely started to sleep, when I saw a bright light appear out over the lake. This light was so bright, that it lit up my camp fully. I had no idea what on earth could do that except maybe a helicopter.

I scampered out of my tent and tossed on my pants, shoes and a t-shirt. I could hear only a slight sound, as if someone was spinning a whistle through the air. The light stayed for many minutes, and I decided I had better grab my camera to record this ordeal. There would be no one who believed me with out the proof that was so clearly before me.

Now my camera could double as both a video camera and a regular camera. I liked to call it my Paparazzi, as I could take night shots with it, and zoom in to reveal perfect detail on objects over 200 yards away from me.

I snapped a few pictures of the light through the trees and then did a small recording. I guess with the way I was doing it, it could have been a "Blair Witch" movie, because I would put the camera in my face to narrate what I was seeing.

Time seemed to stand still, and I decided against the better judgment of myself to walk towards the lake to try and get a better view. Once I could see Forgotten Lake, I could make out the reflection of a large saucer shaped craft hovering about 50 feet above the water. Multiply colored lights seemed to dance around the edges, and the beam of light coming from below was a random bunch of colors that seemed to change every few seconds.

I was going to have 100% proof of a UFO, and there was no way, it could be proven as fake. Once I got a few pictures of it, I decided to capture some video of it and speak as I did this. The sound closer to the lake was a bit louder, but not so loud that you could not hear yourself talk.

I guess as I started to talk, the craft or its inhabitants may have heard me. I had gotten maybe 30 seconds of new video, when a beam of light came forth from the craft and struck me fully.

I dropped the camera as the beam of light hit me and my mind started to panic and could only think of escape. I had seen movies like "Fire in the Sky" and the horror that Travis Walton must have gone though started to sink into my head. There was only one problem; I could not move a muscle.

As the light shown on me for a few seconds, I could see that I was slowly being lifted off of the ground, and being drawn over the water towards the UFO. I could feel and even hear my heart pounding within my chest, and the noise coming from the object, was growing louder.

The sound seemed to be more of a dull hum at this point, and if I could have covered my ears, I would have, as it was deafening to me. With each passing second, I was being drawn closer to the craft, and was suspended over the lake waters and would have hated to be released from the beam of light, as the fall would not have been pleasant.

It seemed like forever before I would have been in reach of the craft had I been able to move. But in reality, it was probably only a few minutes. I had been brought to the underside of the craft, and soon saw a panel open up from the bottom, and slowly drag me inside.

Inside the craft it was so bright with light, I could not see a thing, and this was the last thing I remember before I blacked out.

I have no idea how long I was out for, but I found myself inside of a little chamber, to small to sit up in, and just barely large enough to turn over in. In many ways, it reminded me of those new Japanese hotels with tiny sleeping quarters for business men.

I tested the area around me, and found that every wall was solid, except one. This wall had give to it, and must have been some kind of membrane.

`I noticed at this time, that I had been stripped naked, and had nothing on me. I also noticed that my skin felt as if it had major sunburn on it. I figured that this must have been caused by the beam that dragged me to the ship.

The idea of screaming popped into my head, but I decided against that, as there was no one here to help me out or to escape. I did decide to try and push the membrane with my legs, with my back and shoulders against the opposite wall. As I pushed and it gave way, but would not yield to attempts to break or rip it open.

I was starting to feel claustrophobic in this little space, and soon found myself kicking the membrane and screaming to be released. This did manage to draw attention to myself, and the membrane soon separated from the middle into the top, bottom and each side of the cell.

Standing before me were what I believe are called "Grays". They had the typical large heads, large eyes, two tiny slits for the nose, and a small slit for the mouth. Each stood about 6 to 6.5 feet tall, very slim and each had very long fingers.

I tried to kick one of them, but as soon as I did, they reacted with a speed I had never seen and grabbed both legs and started to pull me out of the cell I had been in.

I tried to kick and fight, but for the size and build of these creatures, they were extremely strong.

The two dragged me down a hall way of bright light, and I tried my best to escape them. I did manage at one point to get a leg free and kicked the other still holding me and managed to break my other leg free.

I guess this angered them, as they both managed to grab me, just as I had rolled over to gain my footing, and be hit with something in the back of my head. The pain was extreme, and I went blank.

I don't think I was out very long from this last blackout, because as soon as I came to, I found that they were just finishing strapping me to a metal table.

Once again, visions of "Fire in the Sky" flashed through my head, as I saw all sorts of strange devises over head. I started to scream, only to have this horrible tasting amber slim drip into my mouth. I could help but start to gag, as I have a very easy gag reflex. I was sure that I was going to die on that table.

A smaller gray than the two that had retrieved me from my cell appeared over head, and lowered this device over my mouth. This device reminded me of something the dentists use to hold your mouth open, but this one was bigger, much bigger.

As the smaller gray shoved the mouth apparatuses it into my mouth, I was in a fit of gagging, and trying to gasp for air. The thing hurt like hell, as I thought m mouth was going to be ripped open.

With the mouth apparatus secured into my mouth, a long tube was lowered and shoved down into my throat. I was still in a fit of gagging when the gray shoved this down into my mouth, and it felt as if it was ripping my throat and larynx apart.

I could hardly move a muscle, as it would have been worthless to try, as I was so securely strapped in, I couldn't even move my hands. Then again, this all could have been caused by the slim pushed down into my throat.

I tried to scream, but it was hard to do that considering I had a large tube shoved down my throat.

I soon saw three additional, smaller grays appear over me, as more devises were lowered over my head. I could just barely, with peripheral vision, see that they had devises that they were moving to other locations of my body. This was truly a nightmare, and I was scared as hell to be living it.

The next device came right at my right eye, and looked like a huge needle. This really horrified me, and just before it reached my eye, I closed them in terror. One of the grays lowered another device over my eye and forced it open. Just as I thought they the needle was going to penetrate my eye again and run its way right through my contact lens, the device on my eye squeezed hard and my contact must have popped out as things became a little blurry for that eye.

Once this was done, the needle proceeded to lower again, and I tried to scream harder. This must have been as much as my body could take for the moment, as I soon blacked out again. If the creatures didn't kill me first, my heart was going to fail from the shear terror that my body was being put through.

Once again, I was not sure how long as I was out, but when I came too; I was back in the little cell that I had awoken in before.

The strength in my body was not there, and I could hardly make a sound, as my throat was in major pain from the tube being run down it. Not to mention I had a massive headache, that prevented me from wanting to move. I blacked out again.

I awoke once again on a large table, and had the four small grays looming over me. I was strapped back down and unable to move, and I could feel the device on my mouth pulling it open wide.

Soon I saw a device being lowered over my penis. I had a bad feeling what that thing was for. The end of it looked like a mosquito proboscis with another larger tube over the outside of it.

I felt it being placed over my penis, and the pain was almost more than I could handle. To say it burned as the small device was shoved deep into hole were I urinated from. The other tube fit over the exterior of my penis, and soon I could feel as if a large vacuum was sucking away at my penis. This hurt worse than the eye thing, but I managed not to pass out this time around.

It seemed like forever that they had this device attached to me, and it almost felt as if my insides were being vacuumed out through this device.

As this device was doing its thing, one of the grays, lowered this membrane over my head. I could not help but scream, as it was forced over my face like a plastic bag and then pulled taught.

I once again could not struggle with this, and I blacked out again, only to be awoken again with the device still on my penis but the membrane was gone from my face.

I could just barely see a small gray standing over my rib cage as he lowered another device over my chest area.

I could not tell what it was that he was doing, but soon saw a red light appear and felt the major burning sensation as if I was being cut by laser beam.

I could not help but scream, but my vocal cords were having a hard time of it with the tube down my throat.

I could feel a liquid being pumped down my throat again, and this stuff burned worse than any acid reflex that I had ever felt. I could have sworn that I was having a heart attack with the way it burned and hurt my chest. I guess the only good thing about this liquid was that the pain from it stopped all others, or at least dulled them, because this one hurt the far more than the device on my penis, or the laser cutting into my chest cavity.

I must have blacked out again, as I awoke again in my little cell. Once again, I didn't have the strength to try and escape nor to scream out.

When I came too again, I was being dragged once again down the hallway by two large grays. I could hardly move or scream and knew it was useless to try and fight them for escape. I was pretty reserved that I was going to die within the confines of this craft as an experiment of alien beings.

The two grays didn't have to go far, and they hoisted me up onto the table and started to strap me in again. I figured this was my one good chance to escape, and swung my right arm, connecting hard into the face of the gray on my left side. He went down hard, and I could feel his face give way under my blow. I didn't have a chance to try and strike the one on my right side, because I no sooner was reacting to attack him, and I felt an invisible force hit me in the head, and I was stunned and could not move.

The gray that I had struck was soon picked up lifeless by two more large grays that entered into the room.

I could see a smaller gray hovering over me, as he lowered the mouth device me, and the larger gray that had been on my right side strap me onto the table.

The mouth device was soon back in and pulling my mouth wide open.

I did not see the tube appear this time, but instead saw a device that looked once again like a needle headed for the middle of my forehead, just between my two eyes.

I tried once again to struggle, but to no avail, it was useless to try. At least I had the satisfaction of taking one of them out, before they took me out. While the grays were very strong and dexterous, they seemed to be very fragile.

The device was soon at my forehead and was pushing into the middle of my skull. The pain I could say compared to the worst migraine headache that you could imagine.

Once the device was in place, I could feel my every thought, every dream I had, ever part of my past, every desire, you name it, it was being read by the bastards for who knows what purpose.

The pain soon grew too much, and I blacked out again. When I awoke, I was still strapped to the table, but the mouth device was gone, and I could not see any grays about me. I must have laid there for over 2 hours before they showed back up again.

It wasn't long before they were soon lowering other devices and needles into me. I was too weak to make any noise and to even move. The grays had won, and I would most likely soon be dead.

As I laid on their experiment table, I once again had a vision of what my life could have been like, had I came forth with my feelings of being born in the wrong body. It was a strange feeling to be thinking of this, but I guess it was a thought that would be my last.

The four smaller grays started to lower new devices onto me, and I had no idea what it was that they would do next, as it seems that they had done it all to me in the time of my captivity with them.

I closed my eyes' and waited for the end to come, I was ready to give up, and I had lost my fight and my will power.

I could feel many devices being attached to me, and I only slightly winced with each new one being stuck in me and placed on me.

As I was thinking of my life and my family a thought soon popped into my head that said "Do not worry, soon all will be good, and you will be free!"

I thought to myself, "Yeah free to let my spirit go and enter into the netherworld!" If this wasn't hell, then I knew that if I was going there, it would be a walk in the park with what I had just gown through.

Soon another thought popped into my head and said "Do not fear us, we mean you no harm, only to correct your imperfections!"

Correct my imperfections? What the hell was this monster saying to me?

I could soon feel liquid being pumped into my body, and it burned like crazy. It felt almost as if my body was in convulsions, but was not sure and I soon blacked out again.

I felt someone shaking me, and I heard a faint male's voice, "Miss, miss, are you all right? Can you hear or understand me?"

I started to open my eyes, but the light was over bearing. I then moved my right arm over them to try and shield them from the light. I groaned and my voice sounded feint.

Once again, I heard the male voice say "Miss, are you going to be OK?" I then heard him say, bring me a blanket and some water for this poor woman?"

Woman? What was he saying woman for? Was there a woman near me that I didn't know about?

As I opened my eyes, I could see a park ranger kneeling over me. I tried to sit up, and he held me down and said "It's OK miss, your going to be OK, do you know were you are?"

"Miss? Why do you keep saying miss to me, I'm as male as you are!" I said with a feint voice. Besides, last I remember I was at Forgotten Lake Friday June 1st, 2007!

He gave me a surprise look and said, ma'am, you're at Beaver Dam Lake. Forgotten Lake is 25 miles north east of here and its June 9th 2007. You must be really lost and confused! But since that is were you think you are at, did you happen to see a gentleman up there standing about 6 feet tall, weighting 220 pounds, long dark brown hair age 43 or so?

"Sounds like me you're describing there!" I replied.

"Here have a drink of water and take these; you will feel better in a second!" He said to me looking at me confused. He then covered me with a blanket, and said, "You know, it's not to wise to be running through these mountains not dressed in the proper clothing, let alone, not dressed at all!"

I sat up and took the drink of water and took the two pills he handed me. "My head is a bit fuzzy. Last thing I remember was a strange light over Forgotten Lake, and the rest I am not sure I should talk about right now. You already think I am crazy by the way you are looking at me!"

"Well ma'am, you are clearly not 6 feet tall, 220 pounds, 43 years of age and male to boot. The only thing you have in common with the guy from Forgotten Lake that seems to have gotten himself lost is long dark brown hair. So you can clearly wonder why I am giving you strange looks not to mention, this is the first time I have found a naked female running around the Rocky Mountains in all my 10 years of service here. I have seen many things, but this takes the cake right now!"

I thought to myself, NOT MALE? This guy was crazy, maybe my terrifying experience was still going on. I reached up to my chest area, and sure enough, I had breast of a female. I pulled the blanket away, and looked down onto my chest only to see two nice firm female breasts. What else was different I wondered.

I slowly moved one hand down to my lower torso, and found to that I felt a warm wet hole, in the place were my penis should have been.

"I think I am going to throw up!" I told the ranger, and soon was vomiting on the ground next to me. This truly was a nightmare that I had entered into.

As soon as I was done vomiting, the ranger handed me a canteen full of water to wash my mouth out and take a swallow.

"They said they were going to make things right!" I mumbled half to myself, half loud enough for the ranger to hear. "This must have been what they meant when they said that they were going to correct my imperfections!"

Other people had gather around us at this time, and they all had a look of confusion on their faces.

"What are you talking about miss? What do you mean, they were correcting imperfections?"

I looked into the rangers eye's and said. On Friday June 1st, I went camping at Forgotten Lake by myself. I filled out a form saying that I would be there until Sunday June 3rd. While I was there I saw the strangest thing ever in all of my life. In fact, if you look by the lake, you will find a Panasonic DMC-FZ50S. This was my digital camera, and I recorded what happened on that date. You may think me crazy, but it is the truth and this is proof of who I am!"

Everyone stared to murmur amongst themselves as if I was delirious or crazy.

The ranger said "Miss I think we should get you to a hospital to be checked over. You seem a little out of it!"

"I AM NOT CRAZY!" I screamed "My name is Dale Waddle, I was born November 4, 1963" and then I gave the ranger my SSN number and address.

He gave me another look of confusion and said "That's strange, how do you know this information to the man that went missing at Forgotten Lake a week ago?"

"Because I am that person, or was that person. As I said, On Friday June 1st, I saw a strange thing happen over the lake. I went to investigate it and even took pictures with my camera, I can show you were I dropped it if you like. That strange event was UFO, I swear to GOD, I am not lying or dreaming this up!"

As I looked around at the faces around me, I could see them and hear them talking to each other as I was causing quite a stir amongst them.

"The UFO put a beam of light on me, and dragged me into their craft and ran many tests on me. It was the most horrible thing that has ever happened to me in all of my life. The next thing I know the creatures on board... Grays I think people call them said that they were going to correct my imperfections. That is when I found myself here, you shaking me awake, and clearly a female and not the male that I was a week ago!"

About that time, I head a helicopter fly over head and then start to hover above me with a basket being lowered to the ground. Two men that may have been paramedics came up to me and as they did, the ranger and one of the men pushed me to the ground, and stuck a needle into me.

I tried to fight them, but it was clear that these men had the strength over me. "Why do you not believe me?" I screamed at them. "I am telling the truth, I am not crazy!" I could not help but start to cry in panic of what these men would do to me.

The shot that the one paramedic gave me must have been a tranquilizer, as I was soon feeling week and wanted to sleep. I could see that the helicopters basket was next to me, as the two paramedics and the ranger picked me up and strapped me into the basket to be hoisted aloft by the rescue helicopter,

I am not sure how long I was out, but when I awoke, I was in a hospital bed, and had a sheriff's officer standing outside of my door. A nurse was standing next to my bed checking the IV. As she saw me stir, she looked into my eyes and said "Everything's going to be all right now, you are safe, and being looked over for any health issues!"

"The only health issue I have right now, is no one believes me, and I am not the person I was a week ago!" I said to her.

The nurse smiled at me, and then checked her records and left the room.

It wasn't more than 5 minutes when 2 men in black suits and sun glasses walked into my room and pulled up seats.

As they did, the sheriff's officer closed the door behind them and I could hear it being locked.

"We found the camera that you spoke of, there is nothing on it" one of the men said to me. However we find it strange that your finger prints match those of the man who has been missing from that location for over a week now. Care to explain?"

"I know that what I took on my camera was there when all of this transpired, as I even checked the 1st few pictures to make sure they turned out. As for why do I have the same finger prints of the man who is missing? That's because he and I are the same... or were the same! I know it sounds crazy and foolish, but I am telling you the truth!" I said in a raised panicked voice.

I then explained everything that had transpired about the alien craft to the two men, and each took notes. After about two hours of my story, they both got up and left saying "We will be in touch!"

Not long after the two men left, a Doctor came into the room to check on me. "I bet you are about starved!" He said with a nice smile. But first, I need to have a nurse draw some blood from you and another doctor wants to see you! Once that is done, I will make sure that you get some food inside you, and maybe, you can take a shower to feel better!"

"Yeah that would be nice!" I said smiling back at him.

Just before he left, a nurse came in to draw some blood from me. She wasn't in long, and was just about done, when a man in a suit came in and pulled up a chair next to my bed.

"How are you feeling today? By the way, none of us know your name miss, you claim to be Dale, would you prefer I call you this, or by another name?"

"Dale or Dee is fine!" I replied, just as the nurse was finishing up the blood draw on me.

"Please close the door on you way our Ms. Ellis if you don't mind?" The nurse shook her head ok and left closing the door behind her.

The man was in my room for about 2 more hours and he asked me many questions, many repeating themselves but worded differently. I think he knew I was getting frustrated with him and his repeating questions of who I was, who I believed myself to be, and many other typical psychiatric evaluations. Once he was done he said "You do have some confusion going on with you, but I believe you to be speaking what you think to be the truth!"

"Hell yes I am on both accounts. Why shouldn't I be confused?" I snapped. "I went up into the mountains for a nice camping trip as a male, and end up a week latter a female, who everyone thinks is crazy! I can assure you, that I am not crazy and what I am telling everyone is the truth! Now I will admit, that I had always wanted to be a female, but I never in a million years, would have done anything to change it! Because if you knew my former self, or saw pictures of me, you would know why! I would have not been a very attractive woman, and I would have been bigger than many males to boot! So hell yes I am confused!"

"We are looking into what you are saying. And if it is true, then everything will be all right, but if you are trying to pull one over on us, you're not going to like the outcome!" As the doctor smiled at me and left the room.

He was gone maybe 10 minutes, when a nurse brought in a try of soup and toast. It wasn't the best in the world, but being that I was about half staved, it tasted pretty darn good.

Once I had done eating, the nurse came back in to pick up the dinner plate and to un-strap me from my bed. "The doctor says you can take a shower right now, but you will be supervised!"

I could only roll my eyes at this and agree to it, as she the nurse helped me off of the bed and into the shower.

I had to stop as we entered the bathroom and walked by the mirror. Everyone kept referring to me as miss, female, ma'am, woman, and I had yet to see what I looked like. Standing looking back at me was a very attractive woman of about 24 years of age. Her hair was past her shoulders and a dark brown. Her eyes were a steel blue color, and she must have been close to 5'10" tall. By guess of the weight it was around 125 maybe less. Her figure was very nice and the breast perfectly formed to be at least a C cup. I could not help but admire how I looked in the mirror. This was what I had always wanted to look like. I reached up to touch my lips and they were nice and full. Not the fake Angelina Jolie look, but natural. My skin was a nice tan coloration, and I had slim fingers and beautiful nails. I turned to look at my butt, and noticed it was very shapely. I had a thought that I was going to have problems keeping men off of me.

I soon jumped into the shower, and washed myself off and washed my hair. The shower felt very good and as I washed, I could not help but explore my new body and sensations. I reached up inside of my new vagina to see how it felt, and was immediately aroused by the touch.

The shower lasted easily 30 minutes, and once done and dried off, I had the chance to brush my teeth and comb my hair. I could not help but noticed that my teeth were very white and straight as an arrow. I did still have the one gold crown on the upper right side molar. The aliens did seem to have corrected what I thought were my imperfections when they probed my brain and body.

Once done with the shower, I was handed a nice robe to sit around in. I think it was starting to get to be bed time, as a nurse came back, and assisted me back into bed. I had pretty much had enough sleep, but the nurse soon fixed that with shot into my IV. It was long before I was asleep again.

When I woke up the next morning, the nurse brought me a break fast of scrambled egg's bacon and toast. They also brought me a box of orange juice and some hot tea which tasted great.

Once I had finished my breakfast, I was allowed to get out of the bed. As I sat in my room watching the news a man in suit came into my room and sat down with a smile on his face.

"Well some of your story seems to breath some truth. We have found that you are in fact a perfect DNA match for Dale Waddle. You are even a match as a child for his mother, and his siblings. While your dental records do not totally match, you do have the exact same fillings and crowns he does, and even they are a perfect match to those that Dale Waddle had. And to top it off, your finger prints are damn near a perfect match to his, just smaller. How you have managed to be a perfect match is beyond us. And lastly, your physic evaluation came back clean. I think you are free to go home!"

Free to go home I thought, where was home going to be. If I had such a hard time proving who I was, and I still was not totally believed, there was no way that my family would believe me.

I asked this of the man and he said "Well you are related to Dale Waddle in some form. You must be family, so there for, I guess were ever he lived, is where you are going to live. And what he owned should belong to you as a family member!"

The man gave me a smile, and then left the room. It wasn't long that he was gone and the nurse brought me in a pair of jeans, blouse, bra and panties, tennis shoes and socks.

I was soon dressed and checking out. All of the things that I had taken with me up to Forgotten Lake were given back to me even my camera. I did find it funny that my 2 Gig memory card was missing from it, and figured that the government had taken it to stop me from spreading proof of alien space craft.

This was going to be an interesting new life. I was now the woman I had always wanted to be, but now I had the task of trying to prove to all of my family that I was who I said I was. This was not going to be easy. But then again, maybe it would be.

I loaded up my pick-up and headed home to start my new life. I just hoped that I would never have to encounter the terror that I went through while abducted by an alien space craft. While in the end, they did me a huge favor, I would never wish this on anyone... ever.

The End