The Keiko Conspiracy: File 002 (Yuri, non-futa, gender switcheroo)

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Okay, here's the next chapter of The Keiko Conspiracy. The first Keiko was pretty popular, but I fully expect this one to tank, since that's what usually happens. This time out, Keiko-chan starts her first day of school and its not what she expected. She makes some new friends, has fun with an over affectionate art teacher, the mystery of her new life deepens, and something very unexpected and very special happens to Keiko-chan. Downloadable files included. If you like this story, please comment or hit the thank button.

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Password ::hardcover::

THE KEIKO

CONSPIRACY:

FILE 002

By Hardcover

I was in a large dark round room. There was no light except for a spotlight directed on me. I could hear the sounds of muttering and whisperings all around me. My hands were shackled in front of me. There was a loud pounding sound, like a hammer striking something, and the noise settled down.

A deep throaty voice bellowed, “Bring forth the accused.”

A light came on, illuminating ridiculously tall judge’s bench and a robed and wigged withered old man sitting at it with a huge oversized gavel, a wigged judge from an English court, not a Japanese one. The peculiar man glared at me with barely disguised contempt. I found myself walking forward. Next to the bench, a middle aged woman in a suit held open a huge book.

She spoke, “Your Honor, the accused Special Agent Mitzuhara Tako, is hereby charged with treason to his country, and treason to his own gender.”

The Judge banged the gavel again, “Despicable! How do we find the defendant?”

From all around me, ghostly voices rang out, and floating white disembodied faces appeared in the darkness above. Hollow eyes staring, mouths moving and shimmering as they spoke, pronouncing their verdict.

“Guilty! Guilty! Guilty!” They said.

I turned back to The Judge in fear, what was going on? How could this be happening? The Judge glared at me with tiny black beady eyes under the oversized English style wig.

“Mitzuhara Tako!” He rasped, “I herby sentence you to . . . CASTRATION!!!”

I gasped in horror, and a huge hole opened in the floor. A massive metal robot, looking like an ungodly cross between The Terminator and a samurai came clanging out of the hole, advancing on me. As it moved there were hisses and g