Nadia would never resign to her fate of being a big hairy black man named Nathan. She had to find a way to free herself from these parasitic nanites and run away from her captor, Jake. She isn't a stupid doll to be changed and made to act to fulfill this bastard's perverted desires, she will NOT be this guy's gay boyfriend! She hoped for a minute that Jake would be a decent guy and she might even like him but now that's completely out the window. She'd rather die than be "Nathan" for him!
After being forced to make out with Jake and later even penetrate his ass (which she had to admit was by far better than any sex she could ever experience as a straight woman) Jake fell asleep on his bed. Nadia takes this chance to go into the bathroom and try something desperate...
She examines her manly self in the mirror for a moment, bracing herself for what she was about to attempt. While she gathered her courage, Nadia touched, pinched and pulled at her face and chest. It all felt real, like this was real skin and flesh, she clearly could even feel through this new skin... but yet she knew this was all synthetic, generated by the nanites, like a sort of... bio-suit over her own body.
She grabs the scissors from Jake's bathroom cabinet. "I don't care how much this will hurt, I have to get this shit off of me!"
And with that she plunges the blade into her hard ebony pectoral muscle, grunting from the pain but forcing herself not to scream so that bastard Jake won't wake up. The flesh didn't bleed but it appeared she simply stabbed herself, and it hurt so intensely that she almost felt like giving up. She didn't give up though, she pressed the blade a couple of inches deep and carved sideways... plunging her fingers into the gash she gritted her teeth and pulled as hard as she could. With a disgusting wet sound the slab of chest muscle was coming off, revealing a portion of her pale white breast underneath. "It's working!" Nadia whispered to herself as she threw the piece of Nathan's chest to the floor. With a piece broken off, it seemed the nanite sensorial connections were already malfunctioning and as she continued to rip off more chunks it almost didn't even hurt anymore... Nadia had now freed her entire upper body minus the head and she couldn't wait to finish this. She sticks her hands under the fake male neck skin and pulls the entire head off as if it were a duratex mask. She gasps for air and she's happy to hear her normal voice and see her beautiful face, blue eyes and silky long raven hair again.
When she reached for the 14 inch black cock she caught herself hesitating to remove it from her body... She thought back to watching this impressive organ grow from her crotch... making her, a petite white girl into a strong, virile black man... then she thought of all the sex she ever had with all her previous boyfriends, it didn't even compare to sex AS a man... in fact none of her boyfriends had a dick as big as the one Nadia got to grow and use... She snapped out of it and ripped the monster cock off of her, snaking her way out of the artificial legs afterwards. She was free... she was naked and herself again. She picks up the discarded cock and the emptied out head and mockingly sticks the dick into his mouth, making a little evil giggle. Nadia looked back into the mirror and cupped her round C cups, smiling.
She was glad to be herself again, however the epiphany she had about sex as a gay man still haunted her...