"My my, what have we here?" Aiden heard a feminine voice dripping with predatory satisfaction like a lioness that had cornered her prey. Aiden saw what was clearly a dominatrix, a 6 foot tall red-haired woman in a matching red and black leather corset, with a whip in her hand.
Aiden's eyes widened at the sight and he swallowed nervously. "Wow um, who are you?"
The woman snapped her fingers, and suddenly Aiden had a body, which thankfully seemed to just be his normal human body.
"I'm Verra, dear. " she said as she prowled closer. One finger reached out and traced along his chest, and then she began to circle him, examining his body. "I'm one of the favorite characters of the author of this chapter. Unlike you, he's not dumb enough to trap himself in this place, so he sent me to have a little fun with you. Now what should we change you into, hmm?"
Aiden tried to beg "look, can't you just let me out? This isn't funny! I know your author probably thinks this is all just a game, but I promise I'm a real person who somehow got sucked into this site!"
Verra rolled her eyes. "Did you really think there was any chance of that? Now stop whining and let me see what I've got to work with." In a sudden blur her hands shot forward and his clothes were shredded and fell from his body. He gasped in shock and covered his naked dick with his hands. Verra's hands had changed? She now had long claws and furry fingers. Was she some kind of werewolf?
"Some kind, yes," she said, "and yes I can read your thoughts. I mean they're written right there on the page. 4th wall breaking is fun you know. But, you're being a naughty boy, covering up your dick like that. Don't you yet realize that you belong to me now? You exist for my pleasure, and so your cute little boner should be on display for Momma Verra's enjoyment, yet you're covering it all up! Bad boy, very bad. I guess it's time for your first punishment. So, what should I change first?"
Aiden's eyes widened in fear, yet as Verra snapped her fingers his hands were forced away from his crotch to reveal that he was hard. She snickered. "I don't know why you act like this doesn't turn you on, dear boy."
It DID turn him on, being helpless like this, or he'd never have had the idea for the story, but that didn't mean it wasn't also terrifying now that it was real!
"Yes, helplessness appears to be your main kink, judging from the other stories you've written. I can certainly work with that. Your other kinks don't interest me as much so you may be lucky enough to avoid getting turned into a toilet or anything...maybe. Of course we never know when someone else might join in and change you into god knows what. However, before we proceed further we really must make some improvements to the baseline. For starters, that dick is just far too small! Now hand it over!"
She stepped to him and before he could react, she grabbed his dick tightly, and pulled! To Aiden's shock he felt a sudden emptiness as his cock and balls were removed from his body! He watched with shock as she smiled evily at him, massaging his detached penis in her hands. He could still feel it as she pleasured it.
"No!" he cried, but when he tried to grab his genitalia back she snapped again, and tentacles appeared from nowhere, wrapping around his limbs and restraining him. They held him up for her examination.
"Now now, no whining, or I'll send you back to the real world as you are now. You wouldn't want to live the rest of your life as a dickless man, would you?"
"No! " he cried. "Please, give it back! You wouldn't leave me as a freak, would you?"
"Well, you do make a point. There are certain cosmic reasons why it might not do to send you back to the real world in a way that might draw too much attention. I can't talk too much about it, but suffice to say that the magic that brought you here wouldn't be happy. So I guess I'd better put you in a more suitable form while I work on your dick. Something that wouldn't be noticed as abnormal in the real world, just in case you manage to escape."
She snapped her fingers again, and everything changed. Aiden could still see her, from a different, lower angle, but he knew he'd been changed into something, but what? He couldn't move, couldn't talk, couldn't do anything. She was towering above him now, but then she turned around, presenting her shapely ass. She undid a button on the bottom of her corset, and it opened to leave her butt and vagina exposed. Then she sat. Oh god, he was a chair! He could feel her cushiony butt on top of him now, and since her lower half was exposed, that wasn't all he could feel! Her pussy was shameless dripping its juices onto him. Furthermore, he could still feel her working his dick!
"Yes, a much more comfortable position from which to think." She said. "Now, what should I do next?" Idly she played with his former tool, stretching it bigger and bigger as she pondered. "Hmm. Your dick is shaping up quite nicely, but I don't know if you deserve to get it back, after you've been such a bad boy. Oh! I know! I'll bring someone else in." She looked up, and her eyes scanned the empty void, but though no one else was there she seemed to be looking at something. Then, for just a second, she looked at YOU, and she smiled before moving on. It was the most shocking experience of your life as you somehow suddenly knew that this allegedly fictional character had seen you in the real world. This wasn't just a story.
"Yes dear readers," she said, "I am looking at you, all of you, and I'm going to be selecting one lucky boy or girl to join us here, whether they want to or not. Now, who shall it be?"