**** part 1 ****
Hintaar was a pre-industrial human civilization under the rule of the Gou'ld known as Nir'Ti, who was widely known for her efforts to perfect a perfect human host. Recent intelligence reports had uncovered some startling evidence that Nir'Ti had located some highly advanced DNA resequencing technology from some unknown source on the planet, possibly Asgaurd.
The target, in the heart of Nir'Ti's base on this primitive world, was the brig. Several SG1 and SG6 team members did not make it back through the gate after a botched reconnesance mission to this dangerous world.
Colonel O'Neil had been dispatched on a covert ops mission to free as many of the SG team members as possible and possibly sabotage the facility as a secondary objective.
I stealthily crept through the dimly lit passageway.The glow of the torchlight sent flickering patterns of light onto the nearby walls. I can feel a strange feeling in my gut, something is definatly not right here. Just as that thought crossed my already troubled mind, the sound of approaching Jaffa drowned out my thoughts.
Shit.
Noticing an enclave off to the left of the passageway I dived in there as quickly as possible, just quickly enough to avoid detection by the approaching security patrol. I will undoubtably be seen as they pass by.
Hoping for the best but preparing for the worst, I raise my P90 and silently await the inevitable confrontation. I knew this woulden't be easy, patrols around the brig have been reported as double in frequency and size to the security precautions taken around less secure parts of the base.
The first jaffa walk past the entrance to the enclave. A deafaning sound is let rip as the P90 tears down the closest Jaffa. And then... a blinding light that seems to burn my very retinas. and darkness.
The world gradually fades back into a hazy semi-conscious view...
This is not the brig. I seem to be laying horizontally on some kind of diagonally slanted bed. I try and move my legs and arms, and fail. They are tightly bound. This can't be good.
Nirti has noticed my return to consciousness. "Did you honestly beleived that your pathetic incursion into my base could have possibly succeeded? The arrogance of the Tah'ree and the Tok'ra exceeds what I would have beleived possible. But now that you have discovered my base, and undoubtably reported it's position back to your Stargate Command perhaps this can be used to my advantage. I am in need of some extra... hosts... you will see. You and your misguided kind will be very usefull to me. Now, which testing sequence should we use...".
A warm yellow glow seems to engulf the very room making even a visual observation of anything in the room now impossible. "what's going on" I try to ask. A strange warm tickling sensation seems to be making my skin come alive and things begin to feel... different. The world seems to fade from view as I lose consciousness.
Waking up I find that I am no longer in the strange room strapped to a bed although I do still seem to be laying down.Thank god, I think it was all a dream. I must have been captured and escorted to the brig.
Looking down at my body, I can see it was not a dream.
The first thing I can see is long blonde hair cascading over my military fatigues which have been unzipped. Looking down, the hair raises up slightly over what appear to be two very shapely female breasts. wait a minute. breasts?!
Captain Carter moves over and puts her hand on my shoulder. My god, she's a good 4 inches taller than me.
"Sir, there's something that I think you need to see" and with that, leads me to a reflective panel on the wall of the brig.
In the darkness of the panels depths, I can finally see the whole picture. A girl of no more than 16 years of age with firm perk breasts, long blonde hair, a body to die for, with shapely womanly hips and developing curves. Rubbing my hand over the nipples atop of my new appendages brings a warm feeling to my.. breasts?! and a strange sensation is overtaking my groin. Moving my hand down below the belt of my combats, my fingers confirmed what the vision in the panel already suggested. My fingers found in place of my male equiptment, and through the fine curly pubic hair, the slit and foulds of a girl, and not just that but a teenage girl.
**** end of part 1 ****
my first attempt so please if you must critiscise please do it constructivly :-)
there's numerous ways this story could go and characters from the show which could be altered in any way conceivable (body swaps, AR, TG, etc.)
I am open to suggestions, thanks for reading this first (probably poor :D) attempt at a story