I had just
gotten into my car, ready to head home from work when my phone went off. I saw that it was a text message from one of
my friend, Daniel, with an image attached and the text saying “Hey, James and I
look so much better now! Take a look!”
This was
not the kind of text that either of them would ever send me. None of us would ever really care about our
looks before the standard basic hygiene and grooming. Work was done so I figured what the hell and
decided to open up the image. As soon as
the picture was on my screen I felt something awaken within me. The truth is that none of us were into women,
but seeing these two girls who I somehow instantly recognized as my previously
male friends flipped a switch in my brain.
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I’d never felt as turned on as I did in that moment. My cock was pulsing inside my pants. Still in the parking lot outside of work, I couldn’t help myself. Some greater power overtook and overwrote my sexuality and I was powerless to resist these two previously male ladies and their bodily charms. I started to furiously masturbate, fixated on that image. On their smiles, on their long hair, but most of all, on their tits. It wasn’t long until I felt the cum shoot out of my cock, only, it was different this time. I could feel it was draining way more of my cum than usual. I got it all over the steering wheel of my car. Honestly though, none of that mattered. I was still fixated on the photo
The sensation
of my orgasm didn’t fade like normal though.
Instead, it radiated from my cock and started to spread through my body. As it did, I could feel my clothes shifting
around me for some reason…or, so it seemed.
It wasn’t until I realized that I was no longer holding my cock and that
I felt a pressure on my chest that it dawned on me that it wasn’t my clothes
that were shifting and changing but my body.
Normally I
would have been freaking out, but something in my head had completely
flipped. I wasn’t just okay with losing
my cock, my muscles, my height, all things that I had previously been so proud
of, but I wanted to be rid of those things.
I wanted these changes. I wanted
to be a woman like my two friends. I
wanted to play with their tits while also having my own squeeze and explored.
After about
a minute, the feeling from my orgasm dispersed and left me with a glow that I’d
never felt before. I was previously very
happy with my masculine male body, but now, the thought of ever being male
again sickens me to the core. Not only
that, but somehow, I understood the rules of what was happening. Anyone who would see my new tits or pussy in
any form would become overcome with horniness for them and masturbate until
they came, once they came, they would join me and my fellow sisters. A deep seated instinct pulled me towards
ridding the world of humans who weren’t part of our sisterhood. I released the new girls on my chest to take
a good look at them and snapped a photo of myself, still in my car.
I looked
over the photo I had just snapped of myself.
My hair was sadly still on the short side, but other than that I was
pretty happy with my new body. The hair
would grow, and while I wouldn’t have objected to bigger tits, I wasn’t exactly
flat chested. I gave a smile at the
thought of what I was about to do, put my phone away and opened the car door
before heading back into the office to bring a brand an office worth of people
into the fold.
